Who is Song Jingyao?How about the second generation ancestor of the little devil who is hated by everyone every day?If you tell him not to move, he won't move. Wouldn't he lose face? !

Song Jingyao was lying on the hospital bed, struggling a few times, and a cool hand gently rubbed the ointment on his back. His movements were gentle, and every stroke was like a gentle breeze to soothe his irritable heart. Most importantly, it was very comfortable...

The irritating itching disappeared, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes, enjoying it comfortably on his stomach, as if he was being massaged in a bath center, drowsy.Of course, it is a serious bathing center, including bathing, buffet, fitness, entertainment, SPA, etc., with high-grade decoration and thoughtful service.

Song Jingyao is also amazing for using Shen Xiuzhu, who has a golden halo on his head, as a masseur.

After Shen Xiuzhu patiently applied cool ointment to his red and swollen allergic skin, Song Jingyao was already lying on the hospital bed, and fell asleep very heartlessly.

Shen Xiuzhu washed his hands, came back to the bed, and saw Song Jingyao lying on his side, his cheeks were fair and rosy, his face sunken in the pillow was deformed and fleshy, his lips opened slightly unconsciously, and he let out a soft breathing sound.

The child is so cute.

Asleep, docile and soft, the seductive peach blossom eyes are closed, the coquettish energy dissipated, the demeanor favored by everyone is clean, without any worries, well-behaved like a little angel.

But when he wakes up, he is a troublemaker and troublemaker, playing wildly with a group of second-generation ancestors all day long, and he can't control it.

Shen Xiuzhu looked at it with unbelievably soft eyes.

The filter is too serious, he thinks Song Jingyao is cute when he is asleep, and alive when he is awake, even if he is against him, his bright eyes are shining and shining, it is so good.The only thing that made Shen Xiuzhu unhappy was that Song Jingyao was not around, lingering in nightclubs and being intimate with other people.

Shen Xiuzhu sat on the edge of the bed, his hand fell on Song Jingyao's face, and he rubbed his fingertips gently, carefully and extremely slowly, every time he touched, it seemed to reveal a deep sense of cherishment and paranoia.

The astonishingly strong emotion rolled in his eyes, and he tried his best to suppress it, fearing that he would not be able to hold it back for a while, and obeyed the twisted desire in his heart, cruelly broke the wings of this young eagle soaring in the sky, and brought it back to his cave , imprisoned tightly.

If this is really done, what's the point of staying by Renqiang's side? After killing the vitality, is Song Jingyao still the same Song Jingyao?

It just ruins the person as a whole.

So, he absolutely can't do that.

Shen Xiuzhu gently stroked the face of the sleeping young man on the bed, his eyes were deep, and the strong possessive desire that was usually hidden was fully revealed.

When will you like me?

I can't wait any longer.

Song Jingyao, who was sleeping, actually didn't sleep soundly. I don't know if it was because of allergies and discomfort, he was dreaming all night.

He dreamed that he was in an icy lake.

Can't see the side.

The water in the lake is deep, the feet do not touch the ground, and the uneasiness of having nothing to rely on is very strong.

He paddled hard, trying to swim to the shore of the lake, but no matter how hard he struggled, he didn't seem to move a bit, just doing useless work.

At this time, he finally realized that there was something wrong with his body, a cold thing was tightly wrapped around him, but the cold water of the lake confused his senses for a while.

In the pitch blackness, long shadows swayed in the water, with double shadows, which couldn't be seen clearly.

then.

A cold, wet touch slid across his face.

...was, was licked? !

His eyes widened in horror, but he couldn't see what was licking him.

Drenched and heavy.

The body was entangled and slowly dragged to the bottom of the water.

He was frightened and struggled desperately.

But the opponent's strength is extremely strong, like a mayfly shaking a tree, it is useless at all.

He didn't care, and continued to struggle desperately...

struggle……

A thud.

Song Jingyao's butt hurt, and he rolled under the bed. He hadn't fully woken up yet, his eyes were staring, his cheeks were red, and he was very confused.

Just at this time, Shen Xiuzhu walked into the ward with breakfast, and looked at Song Jingyao who was sitting on the ground.

His hair was disheveled, his face was full of confusion, his collar was open and slumped over his shoulders, and the quilt was loosely wrapped around his body.

It's like a little yellow chicken that just broke its shell. It's so dazed that it can't even stand up. If you poke it with your finger, it will foolishly fall backwards.

Shen Xiuzhu was teased by the association in his mind, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Song Jingyao's eyes widened and he finally regained consciousness. Hearing someone's ridicule not far away, he growled in annoyance: "Laughing fart! Help me up!"

Completely aggressive, without any deterrence, but full of anger, flustered by seeing the embarrassing scene.

With a smile on the corner of Shen Xiuzhu's lips, he stepped forward a few steps and reached out to help him up.Then, he helped him raise the small table and put the breakfast on it.

Song Jingyao went to wash up in the attached bathroom in the ward, with a toothbrush in his mouth, and when he saw the bowl of porridge, he was dissatisfied immediately, and retorted vaguely: "It's not enough!"

Shen Xiuzhu didn't listen to him at all this time, and said without negotiating: "You are not fully recovered yet, you can't eat heavy food, and it's the most light and healthy to drink porridge."

"Hehe." Song Jingyao sneered bluntly, but there was foam in his mouth, which seemed funny.

He ignored Shen Xiuzhu, turned around and went into the bathroom again, completely washed and came out, without even looking at the bowl of porridge, but went to get his clothes.

Shen Xiuzhu stopped him, "It's not time for you to be discharged from the hospital yet."

Song Jingyao was dissatisfied, and pulled off his collar to prove himself, "It's just a little allergy, I'm fine!"

A large white chest was exposed. Compared with the redness and swelling last night, it has indeed faded a lot. There is only a slight pink color. If you don't look carefully, you may think it is the rosy white of the skin.

Shen Xiuzhu was unmoved, "It's not completely fine."

Song Jingyao really wanted to lose his temper, but after fighting against Shen Xiuzhu for so many years, he had developed some tricks. He knew that Shen Xiuzhu was very stubborn.

He withdrew his fierce expression, turned his head to stare at Shen Xiuzhu, softened his voice, and said seriously: "I really don't want to eat porridge, it's too bad, so I'll go out and eat something tasty, and I promise it won't be heavy or spicy ,OK?"

Shen Xiuzhu looked back at him, with a faint smile on his gentle face, but he refused mercilessly - "No."

Song Jingyao threw off his hand angrily, then sat down on the hospital bed, folded his hands in front of his chest, and was so angry that the top of his head was about to smoke.

After being depressed for a while, he still didn't even look at the porridge. Instead, he picked up his mobile phone, typed, and angrily reported Shen Xiuzhu to his parents, trying his best to sell miserably, saying that their precious son was in the hospital I was so hungry that I couldn’t even eat an ordinary small breakfast. Anyway, I talked about it, and it can be summed up in one sentence - I am so pitiful!Teach him a lesson!

It wasn't a big deal at first, but Song Jingyao is a spoiled little ancestor. When he was sick, he became the enhanced version of 2.0. His temper quadrupled. Yesterday he had a bad night, he had injections and medicine, and he didn't sleep well. Now he can't eat in the morning Comfort himself with something he likes, and he explodes.

Although he didn't say it clearly, what he showed was like an emoji - the baby felt wronged!

Tang Tang, a flirtatious playboy, is so childish when he gets sick, and if word gets out, he doesn't know how he will be laughed at.

But in fact, Song Jingyao is only like this in front of his family and Shen Xiuzhu. From childhood to adulthood, the more his family dotes on him, the more he acts, which is in line with the saying that those who are favored are always confident, and why is it the same with Shen Xiuzhu? realized.

The author has something to say: Song Song (alias counselor): I am super fierce!No one can stand me!

Male lead: I want to be cute...

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