The boss wants me to fall asleep every night

Shen and Qiu slept for more than an hour, and when they woke up, Aunt Liu also made sober soup and brought them over.

"Why did you drink like this? Come and drink some hangover soup, or you will have a headache tomorrow." Aunt Liu put the soup on the bedside table, and said distressedly, "Young people, don't always take care of your body. When you get older, you will have a headache." I know how hard it is to suffer."

Shen Heqiu was still dizzy, he sat on the bed blankly, obediently took sips of the warm hangover soup.

Who sent him back?

He thought slowly, and Yi Sheng's handsome face appeared in his mind.

Is it Mr. Yi...?

"Mr. Yi..." Shen Heqiu asked in a low voice while holding the soup bowl.

Aunt Liu: "Sir, he went to get the ointment."

"Ointment?" Shen Heqiu blinked, looking very confused.

Who is injured?

Yi Cheng came back with the ointment, just in time to hear Shen and Qiu's soft questioning voices.

"You didn't stand still in the bar before, and you knocked your knee." Yi Sheng replied, "Have you finished drinking the hangover soup?"

Shen Heqiu nodded blankly: "Yes." He obediently handed the empty bowl to Aunt Liu.

Aunt Liu went out with the bowl.

"Thank you, Mr. Yi... for taking me back." Shen Heqiu whispered.

"En." Yi Cheng raised his brows slightly and replied.

It seems that he is awake now, and he still remembers who sent him back.Yi Sheng thought angrily and amusedly.

Yi Cheng took the tube of ointment and walked to the bed. Before Shen Heqiu could react, Yi Cheng bent down and stretched out his hand to roll up his trousers above his knees, revealing his fair and smooth calf.

There was a bruise on the knee of the right leg, which should have been knocked there.

"It's blue." Yi Cheng frowned, and he touched the bruise with his fingertips. Before he asked if it hurt, he saw Shen Heqiu's eye circles suddenly red, and the mist in his eyes filled up, as if he was about to cry.

It seemed to be in pain. He still remembered that this little delicate bag was terribly painful. The last time he applied the medicine, he was so painful that he couldn't stop crying.

Shen and Qiu were very drunk when they bumped into each other. Alcohol had paralyzed their pain perception, so they didn't notice it at the time, but now that they were touched, they suddenly felt severe pain.

Yi Sheng patted the bed: "Sit on the side of the bed, I'll apply the medicine for you."

Shen Heqiu watched Yi Sheng unscrew the lid of the ointment, and said in fear, "Can... can I not apply it?"

Shen Heqiu curled up their toes nervously, and their pink and white round toes drew a little wrinkle on the bed sheet.

He still remembers the pain when he applied the ointment last time, it was very painful.

"No." Yi Cheng said, seeing that Shen and Qiu were really scared, he coaxed, "I'll take it easy, it won't hurt very much."

"Sit on the edge of the bed."

Shen Heqiu hesitated for two seconds, although they were afraid, they sat down on the side of the bed obediently.

Yi Sheng squatted down, supported Shen Heqiu's slender calf with his palm, and applied medicine to Shen Heqiu lightly.

But even so, Shen Heqiu was still afraid of the pain. As soon as Yi Sheng touched the wound, his calf, which was held in the palm of his hand, trembled, and the conditioned reflex wanted to struggle.

"Don't move."

Yi Cheng's voice was low, and he followed the trend, grabbing Shen Heqiu's ankles, preventing him from breaking free.

"Why are you so afraid of pain?"

The wound on his waist was really serious before, so Yi Sheng didn't notice something wrong when he applied the medicine. This time, Shen and Qiu were just bruises from their usual bumps, but they still acted so afraid of pain when applying the medicine.

Shen Heqiu didn't know why, he was born with a higher sensitivity to pain than others, even though he was beaten a lot when living with his mother, he couldn't get used to the pain in the end, and even a little pain could be felt on his body Magnify several times.

If he was sober at ordinary times, Shen Heqiu might obediently dare not move, but he is still half drunk at the moment, instinctively shouting with red eyes: "It hurts..."

There was a trembling and nasal sound in his voice, like coquetry and complaints that were extremely wronged.

Yi Sheng heard it in his ears, and was about to be ignited.

He took a deep breath, suppressed irrational thoughts, and wiped away the last bit of ointment: "Okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Shen Heqiu quickly withdrew his legs, he was really afraid of the pain, afraid that Yi Sheng would catch him back and apply the medicine again, he couldn't stand it.

After applying the medicine, it's time to settle the account.

Yi Sheng stood up and put the ointment aside: "Why did you go to a place like a bar tonight?"

Shen Heqiu blinked slowly, and replied hesitantly, "Because...we were invited..."

"You want to go too?" Yi Sheng's tone became a little colder.

Shen Heqiu sensed his displeasure, and quickly explained: "I, I don't want to go, but Song Mingyuan won't let me go..."

"Then why didn't you call me?" Yi Sheng said.

Shen Heqiu was at a loss: "Call?" He never thought about it.

Yi Cheng frowned, and found that Shen and Qiu didn't seem to have the consciousness of asking for help from others at all. Once someone forced them, they would only struggle by themselves, and if they couldn't struggle, they would follow others.

It was the same with the previous time on the bed, only when you really forced him, until he couldn't take it anymore, would you know how to express your rejection.

It's okay today because he's there, but what if he's not?What happens next time?

"Do you think you did something wrong?" Yi Sheng turned cold.

Shen Heqiu raised their faces in ignorance, not knowing why Yi Sheng was angry, but they still answered obediently and obediently: "...you did something wrong."

"Yes, I'm sorry." Shen Heqiu pursed his lips and apologized softly.

Yi Sheng didn't just let him go just because he apologized: "What's wrong?"

Shen and Qiu thought for a moment, then cautiously asked, "Go...go to the bar?"

Did he cause trouble for Mr. Yi by going to the bar and getting drunk?

Yi Cheng looked at Shen and Qiu's confused and cautious expressions, and it seemed that he was simply responding, and didn't want him to continue to get angry or press him.

Yi Sheng became more and more angry. It seemed that Shen Heqiu didn't know what he did wrong at all. If he didn't teach him a lesson, he probably would never know what he did wrong.

Yi Sheng frowned, and said in a cold voice: "Do you have to be punished for doing something wrong?"

Shen Heqiu opened his eyes wide, and mumbled, "Will... be punished?"

"Well." Yi Sheng said, "What do you think is better to punish you?"

Shen Heqiu lowered his head in bewilderment, he didn't know how to answer this question at all, so he tugged at the silver bracelet on his wrist and stammered, "I don't know..."

"You don't know, it's up to me to decide." Yi Sheng looked at Shen and Qiu and said slowly.

"Mm...hm." Shen Heqiu nodded at a loss.

Yi Sheng raised his eyebrows: "It's okay if I want to hit you?"

Shen and Qiu stared blankly at Yi Cheng for a few seconds, and finally nodded stiffly, with a trembling "hmm".

He is so obedient, but Yi Cheng felt bored, and his voice became cold: "Since you are going to be beaten, don't just sit."

"W-Where do you want to hit..." Shen Heqiu was so frightened that he burst into tears, the red eye circles were even redder now, and the sweat from the pain when he just applied the medicine hung on his forehead and nose, and his whole body seemed to be pinched. Pinch it and water will come out.

Yi Sheng almost softened his heart, but if Shen and Qiu were not allowed to remember the lesson this time, he would have an accident because of it one day, and it might be an even more irreversible consequence.

Yi Sheng held back his soft heart, took a deep breath, and ordered forcefully: "Turn around and lie down."

Shen Heqiu endured his fear and did as he did. He grabbed the bed sheet in fear, and tears began to roll in his eyes again.

"Do you know where to fight?" Yi Sheng said.

"Should I take off the pants by myself, or should I take them off for you?"