Married the Scum Gong's Villain Brother

Turning around suddenly, Shen Yijin saw the young man who was rolling himself up in the bathtub.

Under the almost transparent water surface, the young man hugged himself tightly.

Not as wide open as before, he covered himself tightly, with wet black hair hanging down, he half raised his head, and said nonsense: "No, not boyfriend, we will get married soon, I have a fiancé! My fiancé is amazing...we love each other so much!"

"Jing Xun."

After turning back, Shen Yijin had subconsciously stepped up, and returned to the bathtub in two or three steps.

Shen Yijin's throat rolled twice, his arms were very long, even though the round bathtub was huge, he could easily reach out from the side to scoop up the young man to his side.

But this time, the outstretched hand didn't know where to land, so Shen Yijin could only lower his head and place a kiss on the other's rosy lips.

"Xiao Xun, look at me."

Shen Yijin deliberately slowed down the speed of sound and lowered his voice, a cello-like sound with a high texture suddenly resounded in the bathroom, which made Jing Xun stunned, his eyes automatically followed the lips that had just kissed him, I just feel that there is a unique and familiar breath in my nose.

...is the taste of Mr.

"Well?"

After a moment of daze, the young man in the bathtub raised his head in confusion.

Just buried his head for a long time, and when he looked up again, Jing Xun was dazzled by the light in the bathroom, and couldn't see clearly.

But he found that it was undoubtedly the bathroom in Shen Yijin's master bedroom, and he still recognized it.

...Jing Xun remembered that he was taken home by Mr. Villain, and there was no possibility of him being locked up in a dark room.

But what happened just now?

Subconsciously, Jing Xun looked into Shen Yijin's eyes, which were flickering, even a little more frank and gentle than usual...

It is indeed sir.

But it was indeed Mr. who had those dark eyes just now.

What's more, he still remembers the cold...

Thinking of those snow-covered eyes, Jing Xun shrank down, wanting to soak more in the warm water.

This is the result of a slow brain response, completely subconsciously.

The chaotic brain also couldn't figure out why Mr. gave people the feeling of switching back and forth 180 degrees, but Jing Xun was always honest, and he always asked directly for things he didn't understand.

Only this time, it was the other party who spoke first.

"Xiao Xun." Shen Yijin said, "Repeat what you just said."

Jing Xun: "...?"

Shen Yijin's long eyelashes drooped, staring at him like water, and slowly said: "My fiancé is very powerful."

"..."

"We're super in love."

"........."

The dense water vapor in the bathtub was transpiring, and the smell of alcohol rose up, making Jing Xun's complexion even more rosy.

He slightly opened his eyes, and he didn't hold his arm so hard - after all, holding it all the time was exhausting and tiring.

But once he realizes that Shen Yijin is still looking down at him at this time... the kind that can see everything, it is impossible for him to relax completely.

Jing Xun curled up his toes in embarrassment, and finally decided to pretend that he didn't hear anything.

In order to further ease the embarrassment, he swam away a little bit, and then he turned on the bathtub massage button.

...That's right, such a large round bathtub is naturally a jacuzzi.

The working principle of the massage mode he turned on is to continuously release a certain amount of water column from several parts at the bottom, corresponding to the acupuncture points of the human body, to achieve the purpose of massage.

But at this moment, Jing Xun's clever little mind was thinking that as long as the massage switch is turned on, a lot of foam will be generated under the impact of the water flow, and the foam will stay on the water surface, so that the water surface will not be so transparent, and he will not be seen by Mr. arrive……

The idea is perfect.

But Jing Xun forgot to find a good point of strength in advance when paddling, so he was caught off guard and was blown away by the sudden rush of water.

"what!"

He screamed, like a drowning person, subconsciously wanting to struggle.

But soon, he was surrounded by two strong arms, and he was fished out like a dumpling, and then put back into the pool very smoothly.

……

In fact, the bathtub is not very deep at all. If Jing Xun was awake, he would quickly stabilize his body and pretend that nothing happened.

But Jing Xun, who was drunk... can only say that his body and nerves are relatively sensitive, and he couldn't react in time when he was suddenly lifted, that's why he reacted so strongly.

But with the fright just now, it made him sober up a lot.

Afterwards, he quickly discovered... Mister's clothes were wet again by splashing water.

Jing Xun felt a little embarrassed, he tried to use his own strength to stabilize his figure in the bathtub, and said at the same time, "Sorry, sir."

The youth's body as white as jade appeared in an instant, and then disappeared in the water again.

Shen Yijin lowered his eyes again, hiding the emotions in his eyes, and said, "It's okay."

In the bathroom with rising temperature, water jets are constantly washing out from the bottom, Jing Xun can finally coexist peacefully with those turbulent water jets.

At the same time, there are turbulent splashes on the water, so there is no need to worry about being seen.

But he was still being hugged tightly.

The skin still in contact with the opponent's large hands and arms was scorching hot.

He looked back at Shen Yijin, feeling even more embarrassed: "Sir, your clothes...wet, wet."

"Ah."

Shen Yijin responded in a low voice.

Then there was a strange silence with only the sound of running water.

No one spoke again.

Jing Xun didn't know what Shen Yijin was thinking, he bit his lower lip lightly, his chaotic brain couldn't think of what to say, but felt that there was indeed something to say at this moment.

He wanted to say why not wash them together.

But then I suddenly remembered that the last time I was washing together was... that or something, I always felt that these were suggestive words, and every time I wanted to open my throat, my throat was tight, but I couldn't send out this kind of invitation.

But let's not talk, it's too quiet.

It seems that the atmosphere has been heated up here, and it's not right if I don't speak...

In the end, Shen Yijin exhaled in a low breath, and called him in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Xun, are you done washing?"

"Huh?" Jing Xu raised his eyes suddenly.

Shen Yijin looked down at him and said, "If you drink alcohol, don't soak it in the water for too long."

Jing Xun: "..."

"Oh oh oh, I've finished washing." As he spoke, he glanced at Shen Yijin again, not sure if he should get up directly.

But the wet hair hanging on the side of his face was a timely reminder that he hadn't washed it completely yet, Jing Xun said, "Sir, I'll just wash my hair."

"That's good." Shen Yijin flicked his eyelashes slightly: "Shall I wash it for you?"

"..." Jing Xun blinked, subconsciously tensing up, feeling embarrassed.

"Sir, do you want to wash... my hair?"

Shen Yijin: "..."

He suddenly stretched out his long arms, one arm wrapped around Jing Xun's leg, and the other supported the young man's thin back, with a little force, he hugged him again.

Jing Xun:! ! !

Only this time the limbs came out of the water a little before being put back into the water again.

It turned out that Shen Yijin hugged him and just adjusted his sitting position in the bathtub.

Now Jing Xun is being placed on a specially-designed massage recliner in the bathtub, with his head resting on the edge of the bathtub, which is also specially designed, so that he can not only massage comfortably, but also enjoy hair washing services conveniently.

Shen Yijin said: "Well, it will be washed soon."

"..."

Although it felt that this development... seemed to be wrong, Jing Xun still said obediently: "Okay."

He didn't struggle either, mainly because he was quite comfortable lying here. It seemed that Shen Yijin had deliberately adjusted the water pressure for him, lying halfway on the special card position so that he would not be overturned, and his body washed by the water column It can also become light and buoyant in the buoyancy, completely achieving the effect of soothing and releasing pressure.

Above the head, Shen Yijin's movements were also very moderate.

Jing Xun smelled a scent of fragrant shampoo, which is also one of the fragrances emanating from Mr.

Jing Xun raised his eyes and naturally met the other's black eyes.

Those peach blossom eyes were beautiful and upright, but because of not smiling all the year round, the shape of the eyes was stretched a bit, and the brows were wide and wide, making him look very cold.

But indifference is not lack of spirit, when these eyes put all their attention on one point, they will condense light.

This is also the reason why Jing Xun likes to look at her husband more and more recently.

Of course, this is also directly related to his growing boldness recently.

Jing Xun's brows and eyes subconsciously curved up, as bright and clear as a crescent moon.

He's not quite sober yet.

So he was half lying there, almost showing half of his upper body, and he didn't notice it, and his smile was undisguised, clean, pure, bright and innocent.

And what he could see with naked eyes was Shen Yijin's eyelashes shaking twice quickly, and finally he heard him call him: "Xiao Xun."

"Close your eyes."

"..."

Shen Yijin explained in a very soft voice: "Be careful of getting the foam in your eyes."

"Oh, oh oh."

Jing Xun closed his eyes as he said.

If you can't see it, your senses will become more intense. Whether it's the scalp being massaged or the water column constantly washing under your body, it makes people feel extremely comfortable.

Probably because it was so comfortable.

The smell of alcohol surged up violently, Jing Xun lost consciousness not long after he closed his eyes.

I woke up in a daze halfway, and fell asleep again as if I hadn't had time to wake up.

He still had a dream in a daze, the dream was still the colorful dream, this time he was like a fish on the cutting board, but he was pressed on the cutting board and kissed all the time.

Kiss over and over again.

It made him feel refreshed and uncomfortable in the dream, and he seemed to be more tired and sleepy.

Then, when Jing Xun opened his eyes again, he found that the time had already been displayed...

nine in the morning? ! !

Rolling over from the big bed, Jing Xun subconsciously pushed open the bedroom door.

The sun was shining outside, and the building they lived in was originally a high-lit building. The sun was shining in the morning, and it naturally cast a bright light on the room.

Jing Xun stepped on the clean floor with bare feet, and walked towards the living room along the corridor, but just passing by the study, he found that the door of the study was open, and the sunlight coming in from the outside almost illuminated half of the study, while Shen Yi Jin was bathing in the sun, standing in front of the window behind the desk and making a phone call.

Hearing the movement, he turned around, and Jing Xun found that it was already this time, and the husband was still wearing home clothes.

...They had been going out quite early in the morning these few days, so he logically thought that Shen Yijin should be going to work at this moment, and he was not called to wake up because he was already on vacation.

But...isn't sir not going to work today?

After Shen Yijin finished talking on the phone, Jing Xun asked this question.

But Shen Yijin didn't answer his question, not only that, he frowned slightly, and said to Jing Xun, "Come here."

Jing Xun stepped up subconsciously, and suddenly realized something was wrong... Mr. is still wearing a thin T-shirt and casual trousers, so why is he wearing a shirt on his upper body?

And judging by the size, it shouldn't be his own... What's more, he doesn't have a shirt here at all!

It's not his, it's...

Also, who can tell him why he didn't wear pants on his lower body!

Jing Xun: "..."

When he just woke up, he was stunned for a moment, it was the feeling of being stimulated by the fact that he got up late in a half-dream, but he just subconsciously ran out to check the situation, without thinking about anything else.

just now……

Embarrassing now.

Especially the situation where he was drunk last night is now scrambling to appear in his mind...

Jing Xun remembered that Zha Gong called to harass him again last night, he drank a few more glasses when he was in a bad mood, and then... He seemed to be picked up by Shen Yijin, at the door of the barbecue shop.

Then what happened?

Jing Xun blinked blankly, as if he had wet Shen Yijin's clothes, and then the other party washed his hair.

……

What kind of weird development is this?

And, what then?

……

Jing Xun found that his VCR-like brain was not working well, and he couldn't remember what happened halfway and afterwards.

But this is also easy to explain, because after drinking, he was broken, and a lot of information was not "stored", so it is normal not to remember.

Now the question is.

I drank too much yesterday, not only did Shen Yijin have to pick it up, he also got Mr. Villain wet.

What's more, he asked the other party to wash his hair!

It must be a hell of a lot of trouble taking care of a drunk.

Jing Xun didn't know what he would look like when he was drunk, but he had seen a lot of drunks with bad wine.

Once he imagined how he had become like that last night... he felt even more embarrassed, and didn't know how to face Shen Yijin at all.

But he didn't move, but Shen Yijin took the initiative to step forward.

When there was no reaction, his feet suddenly left the ground, and Jing Xun was hugged horizontally again...just like when he was brought home drunk yesterday...

But there are also differences.

...he didn't wear pants!

Jing Xun was stunned.

So now I can be regarded as... a beautiful body? !

Chinese is not very good, forgive him, this is the only word in my mind now.

Jing Xun didn't dare to move at all.

If he could, he didn't want to "stand out", but rather wanted to shrink into a ball in the arms of the husband.

By the way, Shen Yijin hugged him very firmly, even if he got together, he probably would be fine...

Just when Jing Xun was considering whether to struggle, things turned around.

He was quickly put down.

On the leather chair behind the desk.

To be more precise, it was Shen Yijin who sat on the seat himself, and he sat on...

on the opponent's leg.

Ahhhhh!

Since Shen Yijin was directly hugging him and sitting on the chair, Jing Xun kept his two legs bent on the armrest on one side, with his back leaning against Shen Yijin's arm and the other side. Posture on the armrest...

Although it's not completely empty.

But more skin directly contacted the fabric on the opponent's pants, Jing Xun still thought of something... the few plots of the little yellow mosquito that he knew.

And almost every little yellow mosquito whose main character is the overlord can't escape a specific plot of the office.

Office chairs and desks are the main facilities.

……

Ah ah ah ah ah!

He curled up his toes unconsciously, subconsciously tightened the white instep, and Jing Xun didn't dare to move.

Fortunately, the high back of the seat blocked some sunlight at the moment, otherwise he even felt that he could be directly burned!

But compared with all kinds of Jing Xun who couldn't figure out the situation, Shen Yijin was still the same Shen Yijin as before.

He just asked slowly with a calm voice and a little reproach: "Why doesn't Xiao Xun wear shoes?"

Jing Xun: "..."

I'd rather ask why I didn't wear pants than I didn't wear shoes.

But this time it's useless for him to ask, Shen Yijin has already explained: "Xiao Xun's clothes were all wet yesterday."

Jing Xun: "... pajamas are also wet?"

Shen Yijin: "Yes."

Jing Xun: "?"

True or not, he vaguely remembered that his clothes were wet and felt uncomfortable against his skin, and it was Shen Yijin who helped him take them off.

But then... No matter how you reason, it should be before taking a bath, so why is his pajamas wet? ?

Shen Yijin said: "Because Xiao Xun went to take a bath later."

"Ok?"

"Ah."

"..."

Is it so!

Jing Xun had fully imagined how troubled he was last night.

He scratched his hair angrily, and said, "Sir, I will definitely not drink indiscriminately in the future."

Under the shadow of the backlight, Shen Yijin showed a subtle smile, and his voice was also rare and gentle: "Well, Xiao Xun said it himself, you have to remember it."

"But isn't my capacity for drinking too shallow?" Jing Xun asked seriously, mainly because the memory of the original owner and some knowledge from the past told him that most people would not be broken after just drinking three or five glasses of beer.

He began to calmly think about whether he should drink more wine to practice his drinking capacity and fight poison with fire.

But his train of thought was quickly interrupted, and Shen Yijin asked him: "Will Xiao Xun come with me to City S?"

"S City? When?" Looking at Shen Yijin, Jing Xun couldn't help but asked, "Is the sir going to work there?"

"Just today, let's leave later."

Shen Yijin's long eyelashes were drooping, and he met his eyes again, and explained carefully: "It's not all for office work, it's the group that has newly developed a farm paradise over there, does Xiao Xun want to play?"

Jing Xun: "...!"

The answer is of course I want to!

The final exam is over, and the project was successfully completed yesterday, and his summer vacation has already begun, so what if he doesn't go out to play!

Unexpectedly, Shen Yijin said again: "Also, grandpa is also over there now. Doesn't Xiao Xun want to see him sooner?"

Jing Xun: "..."

This, this is true.

Although he was a little nervous about seeing his parents suddenly, it was indeed what he had requested earlier to return to Shen's house...

Based on the fact that the Shen family is still Shen Yijin's grandfather, it is the best decision, and according to the husband, if you meet his grandfather, you have met his parents...

Jing Xun: "Then see you then."

The corners of Shen Yijin's lips raised a little again, "Go eat first. We will set off after breakfast."

Jing Xun said, "Okay."

As he spoke, he struggled to get off the seat.

However, because he is still in the "horizontal" posture, it is quite difficult for him to get down to the ground with his own strength, especially now that he dare not move around, for fear that he will press or encounter something that should not be pressed or touched. of……

Fortunately, the things to be discussed have been discussed.

Jing Xun thought that as long as he made a movement to get up, Shen Yijin would understand and put him down directly.

So he made a symbolic struggle and lifted one of his legs.

But it was also because of the sudden lifting of his leg that he found his thigh, the part close to the root...

How come there seems to be a very striking, brightly colored red spot?

His legs are also very long, and half of his thighs are stretched outside the back of the chair. The bright sunlight shines on the suet jade-like delicate skin, which is so white that it reflects, so Jing Xun didn't notice anything unusual at first.

Now when I lift my leg and look at it from a different angle, I can see a few small red marks all over the thigh.

Suddenly thought of something, Jing Xun slightly lifted the hem of his shirt, and as expected, he saw that red spot on his belly too!

"Sir, I seem to have been bitten..."

As he spoke, he stared closely at those suspicious red spots, completely ignoring Shen Yijin's gradually darkening eyes above his head.

Jing Xun asked suspiciously, "Did some mosquito enter the house last night?"