Tong Yangnan Daughter-in-law

After tossing and tossing for a long time at night, Xiao Jing finally couldn't make a sound, and Li Wenxiao untied his wrist. At this moment, he only knew how to tremble slightly with the man's movements, without any reaction of his own. Li Wenxiao had done enough. Then he let go of him, called someone, carried the wooden bucket and hot water, went in alone to wash, put on new clothes, and went back to the bedroom.

Seeing Xiao Jing lying on the bed, that white and slender body still maintained the posture when he left just now, only the white turbid fluid from the lower body flowed out more.

Li Wenxiao stepped forward and opened Xiao Jing's body. The warmth left by him still remained in that young and immature body. Slices and clusters of dark pink and light pink made the boy's body irritated. The man's eyes, that is the trace left by him.

The corners of Li Wenxiao's lips curled up, and Li Wenxiao raised the boy's chin, "Why are you so alike? I can't treat you differently anyway." Letting go, a shadow appeared on Li Wenxiao's handsome face, "Come on people!"

Li Yu has been guarding the door, he can hear everything clearly, but he can't come in, no matter what, there is a distance between him and the people living in this room, which he cannot cross.

Hearing the order from inside the house, Li Yu's first reaction was to rush in, raised his hem, knelt down on one knee, lowered his head and pressed his knees, and then respectfully and calmly said, "Yes!"

"Take him to take a bath." Li Wenxiao looked down at Li Yu condescendingly, a pair of star pupils under his sword eyebrows shone with a light that Li Yu couldn't understand.

Withdrawing his gaze, Li Yu realized that he seemed to be thinking too much, and it was never his turn to guess what the master meant.

Li Wenxiao stood in front of the window, holding a cup of tea, the light from the corner of his eyes swept over, Li Yu stood up, and saw Xiao Jing on the bed, although he had already expected that there would be an affair, but he didn't know it would be so intense, how deep and shallow The shallow marks and the white turbid fluid under the shadow between his legs shocked him.In a daze, he had already clenched his fists, raised his steps, and lowered his eyes, Li Yu hugged Xiao Jing from the bed, his movements were as gentle as if he held a feather that would float away if he moved a bit too much.

Going around the screen, he brought Xiao Jing to the wooden barrel filled with hot water. Li Yu supported Xiao Jing's body with one hand, tested the water with his hand, and slowly put Xiao Jing down.

Xiao Jing, who was in a coma, frowned slightly, and he was muttering something, Li Yu couldn't hear clearly and didn't dare to listen, he was afraid to hear the voice of the boy calling him again, he could hear all the voices in the room, but he couldn't come in , he didn't want to experience that feeling again.

"Ugh, it hurts...don't..." The hot water irritated the wound, Xiao Jing's hand tightly grasped the man's wrist, and begged for mercy in his red and swollen mouth, as if he was in a coma and dreamed of the unbearable pain just now. Love - things.

Li Yu's wrist didn't move, he let Xiao Jing grab it, and let Xiao Jing wipe his body with one hand dipped in water.

The traces left by the man on Xiao Jing's body become more and more vivid because of the moisture of the water. The fresh pink is like the petals of the flowers that have just bloomed, and the pieces are lovely, like falling plums scattered in the snow and ice.

His lower abdomen was slightly hot, Li Yu turned his eyes away, and kept moving his hands, just let himself be lighter and lighter, don't let him wake up, don't let him find out.

After wiping Xiao Jing's body hard, Li Wenxiao's voice came from behind.

"Have you washed the contents inside? If you don't wash it thoroughly, you won't be able to use it next time, even if it's a toilet..." Li Wenxiao came to the wooden barrel with a smile, and lifted it up in Li Yu's arms. Li Wenxiao touched Xiao Jing's chin, "If it's not clean, I wouldn't want to use it again." Letting go of her hand, Li Wenxiao looked at Li Yu's drooping eyebrows and mouth with a cold smile.

"Yes." The wrist had already been loosened, and Xiao Jing's finger marks remained on it. Li Yu gently held Xiao Jing who was wet all over, and put his fingers into the injured depression.

"Well, don't..." Xiao Jing lay in the man's arms, absorbing the man's warmth, talking in sleep, Li Wenxiao returned to the side of the screen when the man started to move.

"Chu Yunfei, if I don't return to Wen Shuo one day, you won't be able to see this little brother again."

The corners of Li Wenxiao's mouth curled up, thinking of Xiao Jing crying in surprise, the corners of his mouth gradually became more curved.