Flesh and blood

It was hard to tell whether it was day or night outside, and there was not a ray of sunlight in the basement.

Ji Liang had no time to rest at all, and was always taking care of Song Wei, who was shot by his side, for fear that his wound would be infected. Even so, the bullet was not taken out, and the blood could not be completely stopped by bandaging. It's just that the amount of flow is less.

It's useless to worry about him in Ji Liang's heart. The client wakes up as if nothing happened after a night's sleep. He can still pinch Ji Liang's face with his nimble right hand. His usual arrogance is gone. gone?"

Seeing him like this, Ji Liang lost all scruples, slapped his hands off his face, and said angrily, "Why did you come here by yourself? What are Yu Zhen and Song Xiaoyi doing, their heads are flooded."

Song Wei rarely heard Ji Liang speak to him in this tone, without respect or fear, even if Ji Liang scolded him for getting water in his head, he still thought it was nice.

"They have something to do, it's cold, come home with me."

After listening to his words, Ji Liang was silent for a while, then nodded obediently, and then said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, it's me who caused you trouble." After finishing speaking, he hurriedly added: "You are always like this I still have time to talk about this, go to the hospital first after going out."

Song Wei stared at his eyes motionlessly, looking away unnaturally, but the next second he was forced by Song Wei's right hand to turn his head back, Song Wei's voice was hoarse: "Follow me to the hospital?"

Ji Liang was taken aback for a moment, turned his head to avoid his hand: "Then go out from here first."

Seeing Ji Liang's awkward appearance, Song Wei was very happy, hugged him with one hand, wrapped him in his arms, buried his face in Ji Liang's neck, took two deep breaths: "Don't move."

Ji Liang, who was about to struggle just now, heard these two words, and subconsciously stopped moving. Song Wei's breathing made him feel a little itchy on his neck, but he didn't dare to make too much movement, fearing that it would inadvertently aggravate Song Wei's pain. For the injury.

It's just that he stayed in this posture for a long time, and his body was already stiff. He thought that Song Wei had fallen asleep again, and carefully tried to move to a comfortable position, but his feet trembled accidentally, and he hurriedly pressed his hands on the ground to support his body... But he pressed something hot, and then Song Wei let out a muffled groan.

Jiliang was so frightened that she hastily withdrew her hand, regardless of whether Song Wei was injured or not, she pushed him away and took several steps back to keep a good distance from him.

Song Wei didn't move, and his eyes were stained with lust, looking at Ji Liang in front of him like a wounded beast.

"You, you actually..."

His face was already blushing, and his hands still had the warmth that hadn't dissipated just now. He never thought that Song Wei would be such a beast, and he could still get an erection without changing his face and heartbeat while facing him after being injured.

Song Wei saw the blush on Ji Liang's face, and his avatar swelled uncontrollably again. He himself was surprised that his self-control had become so poor in front of Ji Liang, and said in a hoarse voice: "Ji Liang, come here."

Ji Liang shook his head vigorously while feeling flustered, and said with an excuse: "Father, your injury is still not healed...or...or..."

"come over."

Song Wei was calm and looked at him indifferently.

Where has Ji Liang seen Song Wei like this? Even if the two did have a relationship, it was when he was unconscious. To make people palpitate.

Seeing that Ji Liang was still reluctant to pass, Song Wei no longer was tough, leaned against the wall with his eyes closed, and opened the wound that Ji Liang had bandaged with one hand, blood flowed out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ji Liang immediately rushed over, held his hand, and hurriedly bandaged the wound again, shouting angrily: "What are you doing! Don't make fun of your own body!"

The corners of Song Wei's mouth curled up, and his right hand continued to wrap around already cold waist contentedly. The hot thing under his body was pressed against the lower abdomen of the person in his arms. He wanted to stand up, but he heard Song Wei say in a muffled voice. : "Don't move anymore, let me rely on it."

Ji Liang carefully re-inflicted his wound, trying to ignore the increasingly hot temperature in his lower abdomen, he could clearly feel the scalding temperature on his face.

The two of them maintained this position for an unknown amount of time, until Ji Liang himself fell into a deep sleep in his arms.

Song Wei opened his eyes, looked at the peaceful sleeping face of the person in his arms, lowered his head and touched his lips lightly, the soft feeling reached deep in his heart, he couldn't help opening his mouth to deepen the kiss.

Ji Liang, who was still sleeping, suddenly felt that his breathing was not smooth, and something was always harassing his mouth. For a while, it seemed to be domineering like wanting to attack a city, and for a while, it was like warm water stretching. He knew it was Who would do anything to him, but he didn't want to refuse, and he didn't want to wake up from sleep, already afraid that he would insist on pushing him away after waking up.

Song Wei was fascinated by the deep kiss, lingering from the lips to the jaw, then the Adam's apple and collarbone, and finally to the chest...

With a "bang", Ji Liang opened his eyes and pushed him away.

His face turned red and then pale, staring at Song Wei and accusing him, "Do you know you have injuries!"

Song Wei looked at him indifferently, laughed softly, and said, "It's okay if there's no injury?"

It was only then that Ji Liang realized that there was a loophole in what he said, and it was not a small loophole, which made him unable to answer Song Wei's words for a while.

However, in Song Wei's eyes, Ji Liang did not immediately reject this, which is a great progress, and he also knows that the relationship between father and son is the biggest barrier between the two.

During the confrontation between the two, gunshots and shouts suddenly came from outside.

Ji Liang immediately got up and went to the door to look out. Although he couldn't see anything, he could tell that there was chaos outside from the sound. He was very happy, and turned his head to ask Song Wei: "Is it Yu Zhen and Song Xiaoyi?"

Song Wei frowned, thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "No."

Ji Liang was slightly taken aback, he was surprised, if it wasn't for Yu Zhen and Song Xiaoyi, who else would come here.

He was puzzled when suddenly a man rushed in, with yellow hair and green eyes, the man ran over in surprise after seeing that he was already cold, and asked with a smile through a door: "It's you, Song Thirty is here!" where?"

After seeing Pete, Ji Liang was surprised, and he replied, "It seems to be in the next room."

Then Pete didn't say anything, with a big boy's smile on his face, but directly ignored Ji Liang and Song Wei, ran to the next room to check, Ji Liang could still clearly hear the sound of unlocking the door from the next door , and then the conversation between Song Thirty and Pete.

Pete: "Great! You're all right! Let's go."

Song Thirty: "Why did you come here?"

Pete: "My family put me under house arrest. I'm not allowed to come here, but for you, I'm willing to run away!"

Song Thirty: "Run away...good words."

Pete: "Haha, my car is outside, let's go."

Song Thirty: "Wait, my brother and the boss are still here."

Pete turned his head to look at Song Thirty, with a more innocent smile on his face: "Why should I save them? I just want to save you."

The author has something to say: There are [-] to [-] words left, and it feels like the end is coming.