Don't act like a baby [Transmigration Book]

Song Chen covered it: "What are you doing?"

"How do you look at it if you don't take it off?" Zhao Jindong said, "It hurts more if you pull it slowly."

Song Chen covered his hands and inhaled.

"Does it hurt?" Zhao Jindong said, "Show me?"

As soon as Song Chen heard it, he immediately raised his eyes and looked over, it turned out that he was waiting for him here.

He strongly suspected that the reason why Zhao Jindong tore up like this just now was because of the latter sentence.

"Don't even think about it, and you won't touch it in the future."

Zhao Jindong smiled and said, "Okay, don't cover it up, let me see, don't get any inflammation."

I really haven't considered the issue of inflammation, and I don't know if it's true or Zhao Jindong is making nonsense.Song Chen pursed his lips and let go.

Zhao Jindong stared at his chest expressionlessly, it was pitifully swollen, bigger than before.

The corner of his mouth moved, his throat slid up and down, and he said, "Do you want some medicine? I'll buy some for you."

Song Chen put down his clothes and said, "What medicine should I buy?"

"Anti-inflammatory, or anti-inflammatory?"

"The medicine should be right," Song Chen said with his eyebrows raised slightly, "Why don't you tell the doctor that you bit my nipple and see what medicine the doctor prescribes."

"That's what I meant."

"..." Song Chen said, "Aren't you embarrassed?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Jindong said very seriously: "If there is any embarrassment in front of the doctor, of course there is something to say, and the one who conceals the truth will hurt himself."

Song Chen felt that he actually didn't understand the hero he portrayed well enough.

Why is Zhao Jindong so thick-skinned?

Zhao Jindong said: "Then you wait, I will buy medicine for you, don't rub it indiscriminately, and be careful when using medicine on sensitive parts."

With that said, he really went out.

Song Chen sat up from the bed, his chest was still aching.

He found that he suddenly forgot the most important thing.

Isn't the point of this matter that Zhao Jindong should be criticized vigorously and told him to pay attention in the future.How did it turn into buying medicines that treat the symptoms but not the root cause?

It was still raining outside, Song Chen got out of bed, went to the window, opened the curtains and looked downstairs, saw Zhao Jindong got into the car, the car disappeared into the woods, and he returned to bed.

The bed was still warm, holding Zhao Jindong's body temperature and breath.

He turned his body slightly, buried his face on the pillow, and slightly pursed the corners of his mouth, feeling that his chest didn't hurt so much anymore.

What about when Zhao Jindong comes back?Apply medicine to him?

Should he wipe it off by himself, or take the opportunity to tease Zhao Jindong and ask him to wipe it off for him?

Song Chen's face became hot, but his expression was very serious, thinking about this question very seriously.

Just as he was thinking, there was a knock on the door outside, and he immediately sat up and said, "Who?"

"It's me," Mrs. Chen said outside, "Madam asked me to ask you what you want for dinner."

After Madam Chen finished speaking, she pushed open the door, glanced inside cautiously, and saw that only Song Chen was sitting on the bed, so she came in.

Song Chen said: "Go and ask your eldest brother what he wants to eat, I can eat anything."

"He eats simple, only pickles and porridge. My wife said he can make another."

Song Chen thought for a while and said, "Is Dad coming back for dinner?"

"He's eating outside today."

"Zhao Jindong is going on a business trip tomorrow. I don't know if he can eat well when he is abroad, so let's cook what he likes. Madam, is there any objection?"

"My wife doesn't eat much at night. She has a bad appetite for the past two days, and she doesn't eat much at night."

"I see she didn't eat much at noon, is she sick?"

"No," Mrs. Chen said, "She wants to talk about spicy food, but she is prone to acne when she eats spicy food, so she doesn't dare to eat it indiscriminately."

Mrs. Chen went out after finishing speaking.Song Chen lay on the bed for a while, then went downstairs, intending to visit Mrs. Zhao, but in the room on the second floor, Mrs. Zhao was throwing up in the bathroom.

When Song Chen saw a woman throwing up, his first reaction was:

I, Cao, am pregnant?

But Mrs. Zhao is not too young, and this thought in his mind is fleeting.After vomiting, Mrs. Zhao rinsed her mouth and said, "I don't know what's wrong recently. I feel lazy and have a bad appetite. It looks like I'm pregnant."

Seeing her saying this, Song Chen smiled and said, "If we give birth to a younger brother or younger sister, the whole family will definitely treat her like a baby."

Mrs. Zhao also laughed when she heard the words: "Don't talk about it, you're ashamed."

Song Chen finally became serious, and said, "If you're really uncomfortable, go to the hospital for a checkup. I also think you've looked a little pale recently."

"There are too many things at home recently, your third brother, your eldest brother, I am so worried that I can't eat or sleep well." Mrs. Zhao wiped her mouth with a tissue and asked, "Have you packed your luggage?"

"I'm not going," Song Chen said, "Brother is sick, and you are not feeling well. Dad and the others are not at home, so I will stay and take care of you."

"No need, just fuck yourself. I'm fine, and your elder brother is fine. He just has a heart attack. After two days, I'll recover and go out to play."

"Zhao Jindong's trip to the United States is for business, so he can't accompany me. When he is free, we can go out and have fun." Song Chen said.

Seeing that he had made up his mind not to go, Mrs. Zhao didn't say anything, she just smiled and said, "Why are you still talking about Zhao Jindong now?"

Song Chen said, "I don't always call him that."

Song Chen in the original work likes to call it that.He also likes to call it that way, and occasionally calls it "Near East", and he feels a little embarrassed.

Mrs. Zhao said: "I see that other couples like you are also heterosexual. The wife and the husband say, don't talk about making out more. The second child is like that. Tell him to make out more. He can't do it." When he arrives, you have to take him with you."

Song Chen's face became hot all of a sudden, he smiled and didn't speak.

Mrs. Zhao said: "Don't be embarrassed, in fact, between the couple, all face is put aside, and the relationship is closer."

She and Zhao Yungang, behind closed doors, it's really...

Mrs. Zhao glanced at Song Chen with a smile, and said, "I'm a little tired. Go to sleep for a while. Don't stand here with so little clothes on. Go back and put on more clothes. Don't catch a cold. I've had a lot of colds lately."

Song Chen left the room, and when he reached the third floor, Zhao Jindong came back.

Zhao Jindong also saw him, and hurried upstairs carrying a small paper bag, and asked, "Why did you come down?"

"Have you bought it?"

Zhao Jindong nodded: "Go in and talk."

Song Chen shook his shoulders: "Don't push me, I can't walk fast."

Zhao Jindong slowed down a bit, and said, "It hurts you so badly, you run around."

Song Chen thought about whether he should tease Zhao Jindong later, and walked into the room slowly.Zhao Jindong closed the door and said, "The doctor prescribed a bottle of ointment, and said that if it doesn't work, he will take you to have a look. He didn't see any specific symptoms, so it's not good to prescribe specific medicine." He took out the contents of the paper bag : "I bought some anti-inflammatory drugs, see if you take it or not."

Song Chen picked up the ointment, looked at it, and said, "Are you still describing it to the doctor?"

"You are so thin-skinned when you ask for medicine with the mentality of seeking medical treatment scientifically."

Song Chen thought to himself, am I really thin-skinned, obviously you are thick-skinned, okay?He couldn't even imagine Zhao Jindong saying to the doctor with his most serious face, "I bit my partner's nipple and head, and it swelled up. What medicine should I use?"

Oh my god, just thinking about it made him feel ashamed. Fortunately, he didn't go, and the doctor didn't know him.

Zhao Jindong said, "Did you take off the other side?"

Song Chen said: "...No!"

"How do you apply the medicine if you don't take it off?" Zhao Jindong said, "Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. If you can't do it yourself, I will help you."

"..." Song Chen said, "Is there no other way?"

He's going to get wet in the bathroom, he thinks it should work.

As he was walking towards the bathroom, he turned his head and glared at Zhao Jindong: "It's all your fault, for being so ruthless, if you hate me, you should have said it earlier!"

Zhao Jindong followed behind him: "It's clearly hurting you."

"..." Song Chen said, "Then I love you?"

Zhao Jindong didn't speak, and followed him into the bathroom, but was blocked by Song Chen.

Song Chen closed the door, hid in the bathroom and took off his clothes. He flushed his chest with hot water for a long time, but it didn't work. In the end, he ruthlessly tore it off. After tearing it off, he was stung panicked, and suddenly felt a little real. Angry.Zhao Jindong must change this point, otherwise he will really have sex in the future. With Zhao Jindong's physical strength and hunger and thirst, he can kill him, right?

He really doubted how Zhao Jindong had held back before.

Zhao Jindong was still waiting outside, and soon saw Song Chen coming out of the bathroom with a gloomy expression.

Song Chen wanted to teach Zhao Jindong a lesson and punish him.

"Okay?" Zhao Jindong asked, and before he could speak, he took the initiative to say: "This is my first time, I have no experience, and I will definitely not be ruthless in the future."

He actually felt a little distressed, but he didn't know why, the more delicate they were, the more he wanted to bite them off.He has been interested in Song Chen from the very beginning, but he has a sadistic desire, and he doesn't know why.

Song Chen said: "It still hurts, I don't dare to wipe it off myself, you can wipe it off for me."

His tone suddenly became extraordinarily gentle and kind.

Zhao Jindong's throat moved, and he took the ointment from Song Chen's hand.Song Chen went to the bed and sat down, unbuttoned his bathrobe, and sat there sloppily.

If Song Chen wanted to say that he was ashamed and conservative, he was very conservative, but occasionally he was more open than anyone else.

Zhao Jindong squatted down in front of him, took a look, and felt really distressed.

It was the first time in his life that he felt sorry for someone, and it was the first time that he felt sorry for Song Chen.

Distressed, it is really a sour and soft feeling, it is very strange to him, it makes his heart soft, and the feeling of love in it is more obvious.He squeezed a little ointment on his fingertips and wiped it lightly. Song Chen pursed his lips tightly and his body trembled slightly.

Zhao Jindong couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly stood up and sat next to Song Chen, holding him in his arms.

Song Chen originally wanted to take this opportunity to teach Zhao Jindong a lesson, but he didn't expect him to act like this suddenly. He was startled and angry again: "You...what are you doing, do you still have humanity? I've already done this to you... ..."

"Don't move you." Zhao Jindong put him down in his arms as he said, and picked up the ointment with his other hand, and wiped it on him seriously.

Stimulation is of course stimulating, especially Song Chen's constant trembling and moaning, as if making out.But Zhao Jindong was very polite and apologized again, saying, "I didn't expect the swelling to be so severe."

"Be careful in the future." He said again.

Song Chen almost blurted out: "Fuck the future, you still want the future!"

But after thinking about it for a while, he swallowed the sentence again, because he himself knew that there must be a future, and there was no benefit for him to be stubborn, except for slapping himself in the face.

But this matter can't just pass like this, there is still something to be gained, so he closed the bathrobe and said, "It's not just a matter of severity...there's also the fact that it's been too long, how long have you been doing it yourself... "

Immediately afterwards, he said a line that he forgot where he read it: "Restraint is the long-term solution!"

Oh, but Zhao Jindong's heart was softened, and he was in a mess.He is so greedy for the life he and Song Chen have now, as if they have been walking alone in the dark and cold for several years, and finally arrived at the place where the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. The icebergs melt into spring water and converge into rushing mountains and rivers.

He put his arms around Song Chen and asked, "Are you really not going to America?"

"Not going." Song Chen said.

"Is there anything you want me to buy for you?"

The other three brothers of the Zhao family often gave gifts to Song Chen, but he was not included.He despises their trick of using sugar-coated bullets to impress people. It is only now that he knows that when you like someone, you just want to give him all the good things within your ability.

"No." Song Chen said, asking him to ask for it himself, how can there be any meaning in a gift offered by the other party!

As expected of the perfect hero he created, Zhao Jindong said, "Then I'll buy it myself."

Tsk tsk, a child can be taught.