dumb boy

Shen Xia quickly blushed and shook her head.

This feeling is too strange, as if a small electric current is running through the body, it is crispy and itchy, very similar to the touch of a man touching his lips last time.

Kind of comfortable, but so embarrassing.

Qin Yanqian hummed with satisfaction: "That's right, only husband and wife can do this kind of thing, don't let others touch you casually in the future."

Shen Xia nodded with a vague understanding.

He was now wearing a pair of panties all over his body, and was a little cold from the air conditioner in the bedroom. He couldn't help shrinking into the man's arms again, and his bare arms got into the man's jacket, wrapping around Qin Yanqian's waist.

When I was a child, my grandfather was very busy, and sometimes it rained. He was afraid of thunder, so he went to find Qin Yanqian who lived in the villa next door to them.

Qin Yanqian often hugs him like this, reads picture books with him, and reads the above stories to him.

The little mute thinks back to when he was a child. Although men had a cold personality when they were young, they never scolded him like they do now, and spoke to him gently. In order to know what he wanted to express, they even learned sign language to communicate with him.

Shen Xia has never experienced puberty because of his mental retardation, so his little brain can't figure out why a man who left the country seems to be a different person when he comes back.

But hugging the man, Yan Qian's body is still as warm as before, with a familiar and cold fragrance, as if it has never changed, and he is still the reliable big brother who loves him.

Shen Xia rubbed her face against Qin Yanqian's neck with nostalgia.

The little mute likes to express intimacy in this way, but Qin Yanqian is not used to it.

Even if he regards Shen Xia as his younger brother, if he is a normal man, he will not be indifferent if he is rubbed against his body by a beautiful, obedient and naked man.

Qin Yanqian felt uncomfortable. Shen Xia was the child he had watched and grew up since he was a child, almost half of his relatives.He couldn't accept that he would desire this silly little mute, he looked like a beast.

He hated such an uncontrollable self very much, and then he would transfer this emotion to Shen Xia who lured him into making mistakes.

If it wasn't for Shen Xia's clamoring to like him and not marry unless he was the only one, Mr. Shen would not have offered such generous conditions to let him marry his grandson.

Human desires are the most vulnerable.

Even though Qin Yanqian, who was young and vigorous at the time, felt so humiliated by this deal, in the end he still couldn't stand up to the crying and pleading of his biological parents, and gritted his teeth and agreed.

Qin Yanqian had also imagined countless times what would happen if he and Shen Xia were still pure brothers and sisters, maybe he could still care for this silly but well-behaved little mute as before.

Instead of waking up early every morning, seeing the delicate and immature face beside him who is still sleeping, and so many complex emotions such as disgust and pity floating in his heart at the same time.

Qin Yanqian's ears were a little red, but his hands cruelly pulled out the little mute who was acting like a kitten and wanted to hug him, and wrapped the boy's beautiful white body tightly with a small blanket. .

His tone of voice became cold again: "Wait here, I'll send someone to bring medicine to apply to your knees."

Shen Xia said "ah" in a daze.

Qin Yanqian came out of the bedroom, stood on the stairs and calmed down for a while, then went downstairs and called the servant to bring the medicine.

After treating the wound, Qin Yanqian took the fish.cigarette.The little mute went down to supper.

Because of her knee pain, Shen Xia walked very slowly, staggered, and reached out to grab the corner of Qin Yanqian's suit, but was reprimanded by the man for being too delicate, and took her hand back again, grinning her mouth in grievance.

......

Next week will be their wedding day, but Qin Yanqian has no intention of stopping the work at hand. Even the wedding dresses are taken by the secretary directly from the store, and they don't even try them on.

Although Shen Xia felt a little sad for such a cold attitude towards the man, and Mr. Shen's health has been getting worse and worse recently, the doctor said that he might not be able to last for a few days.

Qin Yanqian asked the driver to take Shen Xia to the hospital every day, and spend more time with Mr. Shen. If the old man recovered, he might be able to last a little longer.

But unfortunately, Mr. Shen still couldn't survive the illness.

Two days before his wedding with the little mute, Mr. Shen left.

Qin Yanqian was in a meeting at that time, Shen Xia called out of nowhere, was pressed by him and called again, repeatedly, Qin Yanqian had to suspend the meeting and go out to answer.

When the phone was connected, he heard a very strange hoarse crying.

The little mute cried until his voice became hoarse, and he couldn't speak.

Then the secretary came over in a hurry and told him that the hospital had called, telling him that Mr. Shen's condition had suddenly worsened and he was sent to the emergency room, and he was probably dying.

When Qin Yanqian rushed to the hospital, he saw the little mute standing blankly at the door of the operating room, his face was pale and full of tears, and he was holding something in his hand.

......

Shen Xia didn't understand what was going on.

Grandpa was chatting with him, and suddenly said that he was thirsty and wanted to drink water, so he took grandpa's purple sand cup and went to the tea room to make tea.

As a result, when he came back, he saw a lot of people in front of his grandfather's ward. Those people lifted his grandfather to a rolling bed and shouted anxiously: "Quick! The patient's heart is already failing, send him away quickly." Emergency room!"

Shen Xia was bumped by one of them, and the purple sand cup holding the hot tea in her hand fell to the ground, breaking into pieces.

The nurse saw him, asked him if he was a family member of the patient, and told him to call the guardian immediately.

Shen Xia only remembered Qin Yanqian's phone call, calling the man, but the man kept hanging up, crying in fear in the chaotic and noisy environment.

After those people left, he sobbed and squatted on the ground to pick up the teacup fragments on the ground one by one.

After picking up the teacups, he was taken by a nurse to a door with a light on it, and the nurse asked him to wait for his guardian here obediently.

He waited for a while, and Yan Qian came over.

Shen Xia carefully held the pieces for the man to see. The boy's white and tender palm was scratched by the sharp edge of the teacup, and dark red blood beads rolled out. He made a hoarse sound from his throat, and wanted to ask Qin Yanqian how he could put the cup back together.

This is grandpa's favorite cup, but he broke it, and grandpa will be sad.

Yan Qian didn't seem to understand what he meant, and nervously pulled the pieces out of his hands: "Xia Xia..."

But Shen Xia doesn't want to hug him now, grandpa's teacup is broken, he has to fix it quickly and make tea for grandpa.

Shen Xia pushed Qin Yanqian away, yelled at him angrily, and bent down to pick up those pieces again.

Qin Yanqian looked at the boy's thin and fragile appearance, his eyes were sore, he picked him up, and hugged him tightly: "Xia Xia, it's okay, it's okay, I'll take care of you from now on."

Shen Xia was stunned for a moment in the man's warm embrace, and then burst into tears.