[Wearing the Book] The villain is not easy to mess with

"Honey?"

Shen Qian didn't know why, so he resisted the desire to rekindle the desire that was about to overwhelm his reason under the warm package, and didn't dare to move. He hugged the person under him and rubbed him into his arms. Wet, "Small cleanliness?"

The smell of blood became stronger in the air.

The man panicked instantly: Could it be that he committed suicide by biting his tongue?

Not so much, right?

Obviously just now, he wanted it too...

I put my fingertips into my mouth and sucked, only to find that what I touched was physiological saline with a slight astringent taste. I was slightly relieved. Where did the bloody smell come from?

He touched the boy's soft body again, and realized belatedly, it was probably because his part was too small and incompatible, so it split?

So, is he just dizzy?

Shen Qian was so annoyed that he could only withdraw in frustration, the process was quite...difficult.

The smell of blood increased again.

All the logical things, why did they get stuck here?

So sad, this is not what I wanted.

Forget it, let him lick it.

……

The next morning, Zhang Yu came to change the dressing.

When he saw Shen Qian with a tie on his face, his mouth opened into an "O" shape, "You, are you playing sex games? Have you lost all the gauze?"

Looking at Jiang Yuran who was covered in the quilt on the bed, his eyes followed Zhang Yuan, and his whole face became: O, "Isn't it? People are all dizzy because of you?"

Shen Qian looked distressed: "I just want to get to know him deeply, but I didn't expect that he would faint right after entering. By the way, Zhang Yu, you have rich experience. Do you have any tricks for this kind of thing?"

"Tricks? What kind of tricks are needed for this kind of thing, even animals can be primitive..."

The beautiful peach blossom eyes inadvertently glanced at the indescribable under the hem of the man's clothes, fuck!

It's really fucking indescribable!

Zhang Yu swallowed the word "skill" he wanted to say, and he probably guessed something.

Averting his eyes, he glanced sympathetically at Jiang Yuran on the bed, "You guys, you probably haven't gotten into the subject, have you?"

"I thought so too, but he just fainted from the pain. I don't know what to do, it's impossible to force it?"

Shen Qian was extremely melancholy, the things he had been suppressing couldn't be released, like raising a little devil that was growing up in a cage, and one day it would show its most ferocious side, break through the cage and bump out.

"Pfft puff..."

Zhang Yu laughed like a convulsion, "I've read some human books on this topic before. In your situation, you probably need to do something about it."

"What oil?"

"I didn't deliberately remember this, go back and communicate with my food, I don't know if he knows."

After leaving Shen Qian's room, Zhang Yu still couldn't hide the smile on his mouth, and was even laughing: "Da Qian can really bear it, I haven't touched him yet, if I can't bear such a cute food, Hahaha……"

"What did you say?"

Shen Mo suddenly appeared from the side of the corridor, grabbed Zhang Yu by the collar and asked!

Zhang Yu met his long and narrow pupils, his peachy eyes flickered, and his smile froze instantly: "No, it's nothing, I'm talking nonsense, Second Young Master Shen, don't take it seriously."

"I just heard you say that Daqian can really bear it. Have you ever touched such a cute food?"

Shen Mo lowered his eyelashes, his usual perverse arrogance disappeared, and the moment he raised his eyes, there was undisguised fanaticism!

"Tell me, has my brother never touched that little cake? Huh?"

Zhang Yu seemed to have seen a lunatic.

It's a pity that regardless of his status or the disparity in strength, he is no match for Shen Mo.

Like a noodle slid towards the heel of the wall with its head in its arms, with tears written all over its face, "I didn't say anything..."

Shen Mo ignored him, the corners of his lips cracked into strange arcs, he threw him away, and said to himself: "Since my brother didn't touch him, then I will be impolite, ahahaha..."

……

Jiang Yuran ignored Shen Qian since he woke up, lying on the bed alone and sulked, his eyes were red.

Shen Qian changed into a black shirt and black trousers, and he was meticulous about his whole body, except for the unmatched gauze on his face.

He called several times: "Honey? Little clean freak?"

Both Jiang and Ran chose to ignore them.

Shen Qian had no choice but to grope to the side of the bed, and reached out to touch him: "Are you angry?"

"Do not touch me!"

Jiang Yuran is super fierce.

Shen Qian's heart skipped a beat following his voice, and the outstretched hand quickly retracted, like a child who made a mistake, he lowered his head, "Is it still hurting?"

"Do not hurt me to pinch you try?"

Jiang Yuran was furious and threw a pillow at him ferociously. After throwing it, he regretted it. There was only one pillow on the bed.

This bed was hard, and it was even more uncomfortable to lie on the stomach. I just threw it out, but I was too embarrassed to come back, so I had to force myself to lie on my stomach.

Hearing a gust of wind, Shen Qian successfully caught the pillow and hugged it in his arms, sinking his slender fingertips deeply, with a nervous expression on his face: "If you really want, I can let you try on my stomach."

"Try still?"

Jiang Yuran really wanted to jump up and beat him up, "If you hadn't said to try yesterday, I..."

As for me, can't even go to the bathroom?

Thinking of this, he was furious, raised his voice and made a poisonous oath: "Shen! Let me tell you, there is no chance! It will be impossible in the future! If I try again with you, I will have a son without pooping!"

Shen Qian: "..."

Then there was some surprise: "...you, can you really have a son?" She pursed her thin lips lightly and regretted: "but... I want a daughter."

Sure enough, the IQ of people in love is no higher than that of pigs!

Jiang Yuran was laughed angrily by him: "I can have children, the premise is that you have to introduce me a girlfriend."

"Ah, then I..."

Shen Qian came to his senses after realizing it, and instantly became unhappy: "You mean you still want to break up with me?"

The voice raised a few more decibels: "On the first day we fell in love, you wanted to break up with me?"

In the end, even the voice became hoarse: "So, love will disappear, right?"

Jiang Yuran: "..."

Jiang Yuran: "I'm just... for example, what I want to express is..."

Suddenly, I felt very wronged again. I should be the one who should be angry, so why should he be justified? "Forget it, I don't understand if I tell you, people from two worlds, I don't bother to talk to you! You deserve it for being so mad!"

Shen Qian couldn't answer the words.

His world was in darkness, he couldn't see any expression on the other side, he could only listen to his voice and rely on his words to figure out his thoughts.

Including his appearance, he can only draw a vague outline in his mind through touch.

That feeling is like a drowning person in a rough sea, trying to catch a floating boat, and has no choice but to hold on desperately.

It's also fortunate that he appeared, otherwise, what kind of gloomy and terrible appearance would I have after being blinded?

Did it hit an iceberg?Or fall into the abyss?

After a long silence, he finally disarmed and surrendered. He stepped to the bed like a pet who accidentally bit his master's slipper in repentance, and gently tugged at Jiang Yuran's fingers: "My wife, I'm sorry, I was wrong."