Married the Scum Gong's Villain Brother

When I woke up, it was still dark around me.

Jing Xun turned over in the warm quilt, and was not surprised to find that the people around him were not there, but then a burst of thunder sounded, and he was so startled that he suddenly opened his eyes.

--Its daybreak.

But it was raining outside and it was cloudy.

I don't know if it's because of the rainy weather, but it feels like the whole room is cool.

Jing Xun couldn't care about these things, he rolled over and got off the ground, and saw Shen Yijin's figure at least ten meters away.

Every morning at 10:[-] and [-] minutes, Shen Yijin would open his eyes and get up on time.

But now the time is [-]:[-] in the morning, but Mr. is already fully dressed and standing in front of the window.

There was no light in the room, and outside the retro carved window frame, there was a cloudy sky and fine rain.

The sky, which had just been struck by lightning, was now reflected a gloomy purple hue.

It was only a little brighter outside than inside.

As for Shen Yijin, he stood in the faint skylight that came in.

He was wearing a simple white shirt and track pants.

With one hand casually inserted in his pocket, his figure is still very tall and straight when viewed from the side, a standing posture comparable to a military posture, with a slender and straight back, showing its sharpness like a sharp knife out of its sheath.

Seeing this scene, Jing Xun paused for a moment, then raised his steps quickly, moving closer to the opponent at a faster speed.

The closer you get, the more you can find that Shen Yijin's face is as expressionless as ever.

The corners of his lips were tight, and he stared out of the window with deep eyebrows, only staring at one point without stopping, not knowing whether he was thinking or just in a daze.

This bedroom located inside the Shen family's main house is too large and spacious, and the thick woolen carpet is so thick that you can't wait to hear the echo.

So even though it was noisy outside, Shen Yijin still found the young man approaching.

He turned his head first, then his eyes slowly moved in from the window, and finally landed on the barefoot young man.

He was wearing a simple loose t-shirt, and the hem of the clothes just covered the youth's legs.

Jing Xun didn't wear pants.

The thin soles of the feet were deeply sunken in the thick woolen carpet, revealing only the snow-white instep.Further up is the young man's slender ankle and straight calf.

Since the young man was stepping on the carpet, Shen Yijin was not overly nervous, nor did he walk towards him immediately.

He just slowly looked at the young man, from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top.

In the end, he tilted his head slightly to express his doubts: "Xiao Xun?"

"Why, you woke up so early."

Speech is much slower than usual.

Shen Yijin, who was expressionless, seemed to be having a hard time uttering such a complete sentence.

Knowing that the other party's tone was wrong, and guessing that the husband was "ill" again, Jing Xun tried his best to behave as usual, without any abnormality, and said, "I just got up to go to the toilet. How about you, sir... Are you in a bad mood?"

"Ah."

Shen Yijin was stunned for a long time again, as if he needed to carefully consider every word Jing Xun said, and then make associations to understand the meaning of his words. After a long time, he replied: "I'm fine."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to Jing Xun and said, "Come here."

But after noticing that there was no carpet in the middle of the young man's position, he took the initiative to walk over, walked back to the bed, took out the slippers that the young man had left under the bed, and turned around to put them on the bed. Back to the youth.

"Isn't Xiao Xun going to the toilet?" He stared at him with his head down and said seriously.

"I……"

Jing Xun lifted his foot to put on the slippers, met Shen Yijin's eyes that were neither sad nor happy, and subconsciously suggested: "Sir, do you want to go with me...?"

The need to go to the toilet is real.

But somehow, he didn't want to leave Shen Yijin here alone.

Even if the two of them are still in the same room, even if he just left for a while...

So let's go together.

Anyway, I'm an old man.

Jing Xun simply grabbed Shen Yijin's hand, and led him towards the bathroom.

Of course, he was not unrestrained and perverted enough to let Shen Yijin go in to watch him release the water, and he let go of his hand after bringing him to the bathroom door. Jing Xun suggested: "Wait here for me?"

"...Be good, don't move." Jing Xun added.

At this moment, Jing Xun suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu with children.

...Who made little friend Shen, who was half a head taller than him, really obedient.

Shen Yijin really stood there and said, "Yes."

After agreeing, when Jing Xun came out after going to the bathroom, he was still standing in the original position without moving.

Jing Xun raised his hand that had just been washed and dried, and still had a trace of moisture, and was about to hold Shen Yijin, but the other party took a step ahead of him.

Ten fingers intertwined, the palm of Shen Yijin's big hand was dry, and the knuckles were slender and strong.

He asked him, "Are you ready?"

"..." Jing Xun replied, "Good job."

"Then let's go back." Shen Yijin said softly.

Jing Xun: "..."

He was the one who brought Shen Yijin over just now.

When he went back, he was led back by the other party.

Seeing Mr. carefully pulling him back and taking care of him carefully, Jing Xun suddenly understood: Mr. Co-author thought that I dare not go to the bathroom alone and wanted him to accompany me?

……

So how does this come to be?

Of course, Jing Xun never dared to go to the bathroom alone.

But Shen Yijin has always been responsive to his requests.

... If he misunderstood that he asked him to go to the bathroom with him, the husband would not say anything.

It is indeed his style to accompany him directly.

……

so be it.

Jing Xun shook the hands of the two of them, and said, "Thank you, Mr., for accompanying me...to the toilet with me."

Shen Yijin looked back at him, a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He didn't speak, but said very indulgently that it didn't matter.

After being led away from the bathroom area, Jing Xun was brought all the way back to the bed, before Shen Yijin said, "Xiao Xun sleep again?"

He said seriously: "When you sleep well, the sky will be fine. Then we will go out to play."

"...Hmm." Jing Xunzai looked at Shen Yijin carefully, and felt that the speed and tone of the husband's speech seemed to have returned to normal, not as slow and dazed as before.

The gentleman at this moment, in Jing Xun's eyes, is completely the same as when he was normal.

But Jing Xun knew very well that Shen Yijin was not all right.

He is really bad this time.

Jing Xun pulled Shen Yijin to sit down by the bed together, and tried: "Then sir, sleep with me too?"

Shen Yijin still didn't have any objections, he carefully covered Jing Xun with the quilt after he lay down back to his position, and also lay beside him.

The indoor air conditioner is still on, and the sound of rain outside the window makes people feel cold.

After lying down, Shen Yijin closed his eyes directly, as if he was really going to sleep.

It wasn't until Jing Xun touched his hand, and rolled over to look at him with his upper body half propped up, that Shen Yijin opened his eyes and asked softly, "What's the matter?"

Jing Xun was half lying there, looking at him eagerly: "Sir, if you are really uncomfortable, tell me, don't support yourself."

Facing Shen Yijin's dark eyes, Jing Xun spoke very seriously.

Then he suddenly leaned over and began to rub his head against him, rubbing here and there like a kitten.

Although the husband never had any particular illnesses, when he met with a psychiatrist as a family member last time, Jing Xun asked about Shen Yijin's feelings when he had an illness and how to deal with it.

Dr. Li provided him with a lot of ideas. He said that one of the ways to help him return to reality when his mind is confused is to keep in touch with him and guide him to focus on the real touch. .

"Of course, when Mr. Shen is not in good condition, he will also show some... quite strong resistance. Before that, Mr. Shen never allowed anyone to have contact with him when he was ill."

Dr. Li told him in the original words: "So if Mr. Yan wants to try, he should pay attention to Mr. Shen's state at that time."

The implication is that before using touch therapy, we must first check the wishes of the unconscious husband.If you won't let it, don't force it.

But Jing Xun, who has never been rejected before, managed to touch the other party this time without any surprise.

Not only can he touch, but he can also transfer half of his body weight to Shen Yijin's body, rubbing against him like that.

Forget about Dr. Li's advice at all, Jing Xun was working hard for the first time on the job.

Shen Yijin, who was pressed on the bed by the young man, seemed to have taken a long time to understand what the other party was doing.

"Jing Xun."

He called him, his dark eyes moved down slightly, and his eyes gradually converged on the face of the young man half lying on his body.

Not only indulged the opponent's movements, he even raised his hand to clasp his waist and supported his body.

Thoughts shuttled in the chaos, he called his name again:

"Jing Xun."

"……Hey."

In response, Jing Xun's nose turned sour.

According to experience, he knew that Shen Yijin was in a very bad condition at the moment.

Whether standing, sitting or lying down, as long as you are awake, you will not be well.Want to sleep but can't fall asleep.

It's because he woke up.

Only then did the husband try to show him the calmest and most ordinary side.

——If it weren't for the extreme confusion in his internal thinking at this moment, how could the husband mistakenly think that he wanted him to accompany him to the bathroom, and even mentioned that he would go to play after a good day.

...He didn't even say that he would play today.

In Mr.'s mind, I am afraid that some hallucinations have already occurred as Dr. Li said.

But even so, Shen Yijin still tried hard to distinguish between reality and illusion.

He moved without thinking to accompany him to the bathroom.

He readily agreed to come down and go to play when the rain stopped.

……

Whether it's true or not, he always makes the best decision for him and tries to appear normal to him...

Jing Xun really couldn't describe how he felt right now.

It's just that Shen Yijin, who is trying clumsily to pretend to be fine in front of him... is too distressing!

He felt distressed and simply plunged into the opponent's arms.

In the relationship between the two of them, the husband is a partner, protecting him in all aspects with an absolutely super strong attitude.

Even when he was sick, he was trying to hold on to his heart and emotions for him, pretending that nothing happened.

But for such a considerate Shen Yijin, Jing Xun can't help him much.

This feels so bad.

In fact, the husband has not been ill for a long time.

The last time he showed a trace of losing control was when they went to the bar together on the day Brother Tang came back.

Mr. said that time himself, he no longer feels out of control because of thunder and rain.

Of course there were thunders and rains in the later days, but Shen Yijin really felt fine.

So what's going on today...

Obviously everything was fine yesterday.

I am puzzled, but now is not the time to think about it.

Jing Xun turned over suddenly and completely rolled onto Shen Yijin's body.

Reaching out to unbutton the opponent's shirt, just touching it doesn't feel enough at this time.

Jing Xun also bent down.

——Bite directly!

You can't let go of the neck and the like, anyway, the husband said that he likes to be bitten by him.