Confucian General [Ancient and Modern]

Su Shang hesitated for a moment, he couldn't help but think of the scar on Su Cong's wrist and the bruises under his eyes, the child said that he had survived for 30 years, and his life must not be stable.

Thinking of this, Su Shang almost gave in. Finally, he looked at Su Cong who was about to fall asleep in his arms, and gently rubbed the back of the other's neck, his movements were extremely gentle, "You first Get up, no matter what, you have to ask your parents first."

"You agree?" Su Cong raised his head with bright eyes, straightened his arms and pressed a red button beside the bed. After a while, a male voice came from the other side. It was the housekeeper, "Master? Excuse me?" What order?"

"I'm sleepy, I won't go to school this afternoon." Su Cong finished briefly, then glanced at Su Shang, paused, and added: "Goodbye."

housekeeper:"……"

Su Heng, who was passing by holding a teacup, took a sip of tea, and when he looked up, he saw the elderly butler with a strange expression, looking at the internal phone in his hand as if he saw something incredible, "Fu Bo, what's the matter?" ?”

"Eldest Young Master," Fu Bo winked and lifted the phone a little higher, "Second Young Master said that he won't go to school in the afternoon."

"It's normal," Su Heng shrugged, and was about to turn around, "You know Cong Cong's temperament, going to school is just a whim."

"The young master said he was sleepy." Fu Bo finished the next sentence, looked at Su Heng's figure stopped on the stairs, and said again: "The most frightening thing is that the second young master said goodbye to me."

"..." Su Heng put the teacup back in Uncle Fu's hand, then went downstairs with a frown, and said, "I'll go to Dr. Wen to ask what's going on, you must watch Su Cong for me, Don't let him do anything to that classmate."

"Yes, young master." Fu Bo was startled, and immediately put the teacup in the kitchen by the sink and waited for the servant to scrub it, then he turned around and took a beautifully arranged fruit plate and went upstairs .

Forbe stood outside for a while, as if he was listening to the sound inside, but the quality of the door was so good that he couldn't feel anything for a long time.

Uncle Fu was depressed, with a childish pout, and the beard on his face was raised up and down.

After checking the fruit plate in his hand again that there was nothing wrong, Uncle Fu cleared his throat and knocked on the door.

The person who opened the door was Su Shang. After ringing the bell, Su Cong took off his clothes and went to bed. a lie.

Fortunately, he has been doing well recently, and the teacher didn't get impatient with just asking for leave once. Instead, he told him to take good care of his body. Although the holiday is coming soon, it also indicates that they are about to take the college entrance examination, so they can't be careless at all.

Su Shangying felt even more sorry. He knew that the pressure on all teachers in the third year of high school, especially the class teacher, would be even greater than that of students like them.

After hanging up the phone, Su Shang planned to sit on the study table next to the bed and review his homework, but he didn't expect Su Cong to cover his nose with the quilt, revealing a pair of eyes, looking at him pitifully, with one hand still pulling own pant legs.

Su Shang: "..."

"Brother Zishang, there is a change of pajamas in the closet....How about I change it for you?" Su Cong jumped up from the bed naked, his eyes narrowed with a smile, and Su Shang looked at Su Cong expressionlessly. □'s body, said slowly: "No need, I will do it myself."

Su Cong pouted immediately.

"Take it off and put it aside, I'll just put it on myself." Su Shang frowned slightly, just at this time the outside door was knocked, he immediately got up from the stool and went to open the door as if saved... Forget about those who walk the birds naked.

"Master... Ouch!" Uncle Fu was so startled that he almost had a heart attack. When he saw his second young master's naked back and his pouted butt hidden behind the closet door...

The old butler wisely put the tray in his hand on the empty table aside, and tried his best to maintain a calm attitude that is the most important thing for a butler: "Master Su, this is the fruit plate that the young master ordered me to bring up, you and Er Take it easy... use it."

As soon as Fu Bo turned his gaze, he immediately made eye contact with Su Cong who was holding the cabinet door with one hand. When he saw the expressionless expression on the other side, he was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned his eyes away.

When Su Shang closed the door and turned back, Su Cong smiled again, holding a... bathrobe in his hand.

Su Shang stretched out his hand to pick it up blankly, and a belt immediately fell on the carpet, showing that it was broken with a very coquettish gesture.

"...You let me wear this to sleep?" Su Shang raised his head, only to find that Su Cong was actually a little taller than him. Although he didn't need to look up, his gaze was directed upwards.

Su Cong was probably very satisfied with the current height of the two of them, so he nodded happily, and twisted his waist on purpose, "Brother Zishang, look, you said that brothers should be honest with each other, I think this dress suits you well." I'd love to sleep with you."

"..." Su Shang turned his head and walked into the cloakroom with a blank expression, while not forgetting to educate the brats at home, "Frankness is definitely not what you use."

The smile on the corner of Su Cong's lips fell after watching Su Shang close the door, then he didn't know what he thought of, and laughed again, the faint dimple on his lips made his young face look very pretty.

Su Shang tied the belt that seemed to be torn off violently, and the effect was better than nothing. At least it gave him a feeling of a fig leaf, and he squeezed the part of his chest that couldn't be closed uncomfortably. , then walked out frowning.

Su Cong outside had already gone to bed and was flipping through a magazine beside the bed. Su Shang was far away and couldn't see clearly, but Su Cong immediately put the book on the cabinet at hand when he saw him coming out, and leaned forward. Slid down a little, and patted the position next to him.

Su Shang sighed helplessly, and went to bed too, then he looked at Su Cong and said, "Go to bed first, I will leave a lamp."

"What are you going to do?" Su Cong refused to close his eyes, holding Su Shang's wrist tightly with one hand and rubbing it constantly.

Su Shang patted him on the head with his other free hand, "Send Fang Li a message and tell him that I won't go to school in the afternoon, and my sister should also be notified."

Su Cong narrowed his eyes and asked casually, "You have a good relationship with Fang Li?"

"It's not bad." Su Shang smiled, "It's only been a month since I woke up. The relationship between Fang Li and Su Shang is already very good, and the two families can be regarded as family friends. After he was discharged from the hospital, he took care of me a lot out of brotherhood, so It’s reasonable, I should have told him.”

Su Cong's jaw moved slightly, like a cat that was always satisfied, his hands wrapped around Su Shang's waist, and he rested his head on Su Shang's abdomen, then he closed his eyes contentedly, and whispered in his mouth: "You need to hurry up ,IM so tired."

"Okay." Su Shang agreed, and sure enough, he quickly sent a message to Fang Li. The moment he put down the phone, he saw the blue and black eyes of the young man who was about to curl up in his arms, hesitated a little, and chose to turn off the phone.

Su Shang moved down very carefully, and made the movement that he did not know how many times: he took Su Cong's hand away from his body, and then carefully and gently placed it beside Su Cong, and put him on the side of Su Cong again. With his head on his chest placed on the pillow, he wrapped his arm around the back of his neck, put Su Cong in a more comfortable position in his neck, and closed his eyes.

The pointer on the wall kept turning, and just before half o'clock, Su Cong, who seemed to be in Su Shang's arms, opened his eyes.

He propped himself up from the bed with one hand, and looked sideways at Su Shang's eyebrows and eyes——Different from the masculine vigor that was exposed on the battlefield in the previous life, Su Shang's body eyebrows and eyes in this life are very soft, Probably because of the original owner.

Su Cong's eyes moved to Su Shang's slightly opened and closed lips, and then his hands were uncontrollably caressing from Su Shang's hair to his forehead, then to his eyes, nose...

Su Cong didn't stop until it touched his lips.

He looked at Su Shang's lips almost devoutly, with a focused and serious expression, because when he moved slightly following Su Shang's breathing, Su Cong probably felt that he was going crazy.

Su Shang slept soundly, when he was by his side, he was always like this, Su Cong was extremely satisfied - such a defenseless Su Shang, just lying in front of him.

He finally lowered his head, and touched Su Shang's with his lips as lightly as if a dragonfly had just touched water.

Then, as if there was a fatal attraction, Su Cong couldn't help using some strength, he pressed down a little bit, and finally he could really feel the feeling of the closeness of lips and teeth...

He gently held Su Shang's mouth, sucked and bit slowly in his own mouth, then pulled gently, and finally let go.

This kiss actually didn't have any purpose, he just couldn't help but suddenly wanted to take a good look at Su Shang's face, and then feel this feeling... How beautiful it is.

Su Cong gave a deep laugh at the end, put his head on the left side of Su Shang's head, his forehead was against his hair, his mouth was as close as eating his ears, and he whispered in his ear : "Ah Shang, Ah Shang, Ah Shang..."

After he finished these actions, it seemed that the hunger and thirst were suddenly relieved a lot, Su Cong lay back carefully, and looked sideways at Su Shang's sleeping face, The tip of the nose can still smell the scent of tranquilizing incense that is lit everywhere in the house.

The pointer on the wall made a flat and slow 'duk-duk' sound. Su Cong glanced at Su Shang again, and finally closed his eyes under the sound. However, even when he was asleep, his hands were domineering. Holding Su Shang's waist, his head was also buried on the side of Su Shang's neck, like a small animal trying to absorb warmth in winter, clinging to Su Shang's side tightly.