Fuck your scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

Just when Su Yang's heart was rippling and he was suppressing his charming thoughts, Jingchi suddenly disappeared from his sight.

When Jingchi came back, he had an extra shower in his hand. He walked back to Su Yang, turned on the water to test the temperature, and then sneered at Su Yang's feet without warning.

The hot red area suddenly touched the ice water, and the pores of the comfortable ironing instantly opened.

Then Su Yang was taken aback, and at the same time understood what Jingchi said just now - with a "boom", his face was flushed red.

Jing Chi had no idea that the other party had thought so much in such a short period of time, he teased the young man a few words, knowing that the other party's foot injury could not be delayed, so he restrained all his indecency and started to work.

Staring at the bright white foot flowing down the water, I don't know whether the little thing is shy by his beautiful eyes, or stimulated by the cold water, the grape-like round toes keep shrinking back, like a shy flower.

It seems untouchable.

"If you don't shower with cold water after the burn, you will get blisters." Jing Chi's clear voice sounded, explaining softly.

Hearing this, Su Yang raised his eyes to look at him, and saw that the other party was serious and serious, without any seriousness, the shame|shame in his heart immediately spread to his whole body again and again, he dug his fingers between the bricks, and gave a soft "um".

At the same time, Jingchi breathed a sigh of relief.

Very good, after he finished explaining, that foot finally stopped shrinking back, and he could appreciate this little thing in all directions, up, down, left, and right.

After watching for a while, Jing Chi unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt irritably, revealing his chest full of strength - he was obsessed, and wanted to try how it felt to have such beautiful feet stepping on his crotch...

Twenty minutes later, Jingchi turned off the water, and bent over to pick up the boy who was standing on one leg while leaning on the wall. The two of them left the bathroom and walked all the way to the bedroom.

He put the boy on the bed, turned back and took a clean towel and threw it on Su Yang's face, covering the skin that kept tempting him, and said condescendingly: "Wipe off the water on your feet, move gently .” Said and went out the door.

When he walked to the door, he stopped suddenly, feeling uneasy, turned his head and looked straight at the boy on the bed, Su Yang had already taken the towel off his face, showing a stunning face.

"I will check when I come back. If I see where you scratched, you will be fined to stand."

After speaking, I really felt relieved, opened the door and left.

The boy on the bed let out an "oh" with a slow response, looked at the back of the other person until he disappeared, then gently raised his foot to step on the edge of the bed, and carefully wiped the water droplets on his feet with a towel, carefully, It's not easy to move.

The light from the floor-to-ceiling windows shone in, reflecting the boy's young skin glowing. He rested his chin on his knees, and his head to toe was white as if he had just soaked milk.

Su Yang took the towel and gently sucked away the full and round water droplets on the skin. He didn't understand why Mr. Lin said that if he scratched his leg, he would punish himself, obviously the leg belonged to him.

But inexplicably, Su Yang felt that when the other party said that sentence, it was extremely sexy.

It made his bones feel a little crispy as if an electric current had passed through them.

and hemp.

He pursed his lips, reminiscing about Mr. Xia Lin's sharp eyes that could not be resisted when he said that sentence to him, and felt that his face was steaming.

...Mr. Lin, it is for his own good.

……

Shit for his own good.

Jing Chi thought that the feet were pretty, and he didn't want to leave any marks on them. Although the legs belonged to Su Yang and had nothing to do with his surname Jing, if Su Yang dared to do evil on them, he would dare to put on a shy face. Let the other party pay.

Five minutes later, Jingchi came back with a family first aid kit in his hand. He walked up to Su Yang and half knelt down, gently lifted that foot and placed it on his lap.

With a serious face and natural movements, he looks like a dog.

Not even the slightest bit of obscene thoughts came out.

Xia Tian's clothes are thin, and Su Yang's soles of his feet are pressed against Jing Chi's thighs through a layer of fabric. In an instant, both of them trembled from the hot touch.

Then proceed as if nothing had happened.

Jing Chi stared at that foot seriously, as if checking the results, and saw that there were indeed no traces left on it, so he said in satisfaction: "It's very good. The medicine will be applied next, and it will hurt a little."

"Ah."

A few words stirred Su Yang's mind, and the heart of the child who had never been in a relationship was filled with ripples. He felt that it was difficult to breathe, as if he was about to suffocate in the next second.

But she was so sweet and happy that she didn't know what to do. The fingers hanging by her legs gently clenched the bed sheet under her body to relieve the excitement in her body that was about to explode.

Su Yang's skin was tender and tender, and the porridge that splashed on his feet was just cooked, and the temperature was frighteningly high. Fortunately, the direct contact with the skin did not cause the skin to bruise, but it still hurts after all.

Jingchi opened the first-aid kit, took out an alcohol cotton ball from it, and tapped it gently on the reddened foot. The foot immediately shrank back in shock, and the boy who had been gritting his teeth and not crying out for pain couldn't help but gasped. .

"Does it hurt you?" Jing Chi looked up at him.

The boy felt a little shy from those bottomless eyes, and put his feet back on the opponent's lap. He didn't dare to use any force, but just leaned on it lightly, and then nodded timidly under the oppressive gaze of the opponent: "I'm sorry. , Mr. Lin."

Erpilian Jingchi accepted this apology majestically, and by the way stopped suppressing the hooligan in his heart, deliberately scaring him: "Be careful in the future, don't get burned again, or I will not just flush it with water."

Su Yang trembled uneasily when he heard this, endured the pain stimulated by the alcohol on his feet, struggled secretly for a while, and finally couldn't hold back, and asked: "Then, what will happen then?"

Jingchi chuckled, and let out the old rascal in his heart: "If it gets too hot, I'll flush your whole body with water."

Su Yang nodded honestly after hearing this: "Okay."

Jingchi added: "Take off your clothes and rush."

Su Yang:!

He clenched the sheet tightly in his hand, trying to escape instantly.

Seeing that he was silent, Jing Chi smiled at the ruffian, raised his head and glanced at him with a smile, saw the boy's eyes widened in surprise and astonishment, couldn't help but continued to tease him, "Why? Disagree? Do you think the punishment is too much?"

Su Yang's eyes flickered, looking into the opponent's eyes, not knowing how to answer, the foot on the opponent's leg wanted to move back anxiously.

Jing Chi saw through his intentions, and grabbed the other's calf with his big hands, not letting the boy go.

Seeing him obstructing him, Su Yang obediently let go of his thoughts of running away and let his feet rest on it.

"I haven't finished taking the medicine yet, where are you going?" Jing Chi asked him forcefully.

Su Yang felt as if he was being strangled by someone, unable to speak, and it took him a long time to hold back a word: "...No."

Jing Chi continued to tease him: "I haven't answered the question just now... Do you think I punished you too much?"

Already sterilized, he put down the cotton ball in his hand, and the hand covering the opponent's calf didn't feel itchy, so he gently scraped it twice, feeling the boy's instantly tense muscles, "Huh?"

The young man was a blank sheet of paper emotionally, he had never been in love before, how could he, the opponent of the old rascal, surrendered immediately after being teased like this, his voice eagerly denied, with a trace of obvious instability in it: "No! Not too much... Mr. Lin."

Jing Chi propped his other arm on the bed, and approached the young man, insisting that the other party admit it himself: "It's not too much to take off your clothes and take a shower?"

The young man was surrounded by him, and he was forced to retreat irrevocably. With his steaming face on his face, he gently turned his head away, and brought his small ears and slender neck to Jingchi, and choked out a soft response for a long time. :"……Um."

Seeing that the boy was really going to explode with embarrassment, Jingchi was afraid that if he teased him again, he would not be able to stay any longer and would run away, so he stopped his teasing thoughts, withdrew his body, took out iodophor, lowered his head and concentrated on giving him medicine.

The man's movements were gentle, and Su Yang, who had adapted to the slight tingling, could bear it completely.

No more running.

After taking the medicine, Jing Yang was afraid that the male protagonist would bump into each other, so she would get marks on her two beautiful feet.

Worried about it, he took the gauze and wrapped it around it twice.

Su Yang looked down at Jing Chi's serious appearance, from the thin bangs on his forehead, straight eyebrows, and bridge of nose to the man's slightly pursed thin lips, he couldn't help curling his fingers.

——He really wanted to touch Mr. Lin's hair.

Jing Chi tied a knot on it with gauze, and while packing the first-aid kit, he told him: "Go back and take good care of it, don't get confused again."

The boy nodded obediently, looked at Jingchi and said seriously: "Thank you, Mr. Lin, this is the second time you have helped me..."

He still wanted to continue to say something, for example, he came this time to thank the other party for saving his life, although he took the gift, he still felt that there was nothing to repay.

But before Su Yang finished speaking, a knock on the door interrupted his words.

Hearing the sound, he and Jing Chi looked over together, only to see Aunt Zhou with a kind smile: "Master, Mr. Su, the meal is ready."

Jingchi nodded: "Understood, please trouble Aunt Zhou to clean up here." After speaking, he got up and carried Su Yang downstairs.

Aunt Zhou, who stayed at the door, was surprised by her young master's sudden politeness and demeanor. She went into the room to clean up the medicine box and the bed, and it took a while to recover.

……

The next day, after Jing Chi woke up, he officially entered the role of Lin Yan, starting a new day of busy life.

Jingchi just came to this world yesterday, and he didn't quite get used to it. He completely forgot the reception that Slag Gong promised in the book, so when Jingchi received a call from several business tycoons asking for their crimes, he immediately frowned. He frowned.

So, in the future, he will participate in this kind of spicy chicken wine party instead of the original owner?

Pull the barren down, who should be the diaphragm.

Send the good-looking artists trained by your company to other people's beds?

I'm sorry, but he really doesn't care about earning such dirty money.

Besides, there are so many ways to make money, he doesn't have to take such a way to make himself disliked.

Immediately, Jing Chi apologized to the big bosses one by one, and then asked the secretary to buy a few gifts and send them over as an apology.

By the way, explain to the beautiful and efficient secretary: "In the future, this kind of wine will be rejected for me directly."

The secretary looked surprised when he heard the words, but wisely, he didn't ask any further questions, and responded with a light smile: "Yes."

When the busy day was over and Jingchi returned to the villa, when he saw Su Yang's busy figure again, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

The boy finished his meal yesterday, so he asked the driver to take him back. Why did he see the little guy at his home again today?

Su Yang, who had been scrutinized by the man for a long time, didn't notice Jingchi, who was helping Aunt Zhou with a smile on his face, running around like a bee assiduously, limping.

Tsk, it's so fucking persistent, I can even participate in the election of the top ten people who moved China.

If Jing Chi hadn't read the original novel and knew that the male protagonist had a grateful temperament since he was a child, he was very soft and deceitful, and he would have thought that the other party was rushing to beg for support.

When he saw Su Yang's gauze-wrapped legs running around in the living room again, Jing Chi frowned in dissatisfaction.

My feet are so hot that I have to run around.

Can't you just stay at home honestly and recuperate well?

This little thing really pissed him off.

After Su Yang finished serving the last dish, he breathed a sigh of relief with a sense of accomplishment.

It was only then that I found Jingchi when I accidentally looked towards the door, and I was startled by the look of hope in my eyes, and suddenly I felt bad.

Restraint and tension rushed over him.

No way.

After a while, Su Yang smiled warmly and cautiously: "Mr. Lin, the meal is ready."

Jingchi nodded, walked over to take a seat, the young man hurriedly brought him a bowl of rice, his brows and eyes were full of joy: "I learned two dishes from Aunt Zhou...they are all made according to your preferences, and I didn't leave them alone. Parsley and shallots. Would you like some?"

He seemed a little nervous, and it took a lot of courage to say this.

Jing Chi took the meal, picked up two dishes made by the boy with chopsticks, tasted them under the expectant eyes of the other party, and looked at him: "You just learned?"

The young man nodded slightly, and when he heard this question, he immediately became more anxious: "...isn't it delicious?"

Jingchi felt that the boy was like some kind of small animal, who would be terrified if he was slightly frightened, so he couldn't help but find it interesting.

"You have achieved such a level just after learning. It seems that you are very talented in cooking." Jing Chi took another bite of food and put it in his mouth, then glanced at the boy who was still looking at him expectantly, Remind him with a good temper: "Sit down and eat."

Hearing this, the young man realized his stupid appearance, his face turned red immediately, he smiled embarrassedly, and sat down to eat happily.

But the other party didn't know whether to keep fit or couldn't eat in a strange place, so he put down his chopsticks and said he was full after only two mouthfuls.

Jingchi looked at the boy's 1.8-meter stature, and also at his rabbit-like appetite, and immediately frowned and filled the boy's bowl with a full bowl of rice, threatening him with a stern face: "Don't stop until you finish eating." .”

The boy's face immediately showed two points of confusion, and he bargained in a low voice: "It's too much...Can I just eat half of it?"

"What do you think?" Jing Chi asked him in a calm voice on purpose, and even picked up a bunch of vegetables for Su Yang, and in the eyes of the other party's frightened eyes, enough was enough: "Not a single grain of rice is left."

Su Yang frowned, opened and closed his mouth, and wanted to say something more, but he didn't dare to speak when Jing Chi was deliberately sullen, so he could only raise his brows and pick up the bowl, picking up the food bit by bit.

After eating for a while, Jing Chi was also afraid that the other party was really holding on, so he calmed down and coaxed him softly: "You will look better on camera if you are fatter, don't be afraid."

Hearing this, Su Yang looked up at him, widened his black and white eyes, and then nodded believing it, "Then, I'll eat a little more."

The sorrow on his face and the entanglement in his eyes all dissipated.

The boy's easy-to-guy appearance successfully pleased a certain old hooligan. He put down his chopsticks and patted the boy on the head, "Good boy."

The boy chewed the rice grains and said nothing, but his earlobes gradually turned red.

After the meal was over, Jing Chi asked the driver to take Su Yang back. The boy said goodbye to him, and walked out with a smile.

Jing Chi looked at his limping appearance, then at his thin back, frowned, and called the boy to stop.

Hearing the other party's call, Su Yang turned back slightly in surprise.

Seemingly very happy and a little surprised to be stopped.

He met the cold gaze of the man on the sofa, curious and nervous: "What's the matter, Mr. Lin?"

"Don't come here again tomorrow." The indifferent voice went straight into the ear of the boy at the door, and then crawled along the ear into the blood, hitting the heart directly.

With a whole body cold.

The smile on the boy's lips froze after hearing these words, and he was about to disperse immediately, but after he had been in the circle for a long time, he immediately realized his stiff face, and hurriedly pulled the corners of his mouth again.

Fearing that Jing Chi would think he was annoying, he quickly replied: "I know Mr. Lin, I have caused you trouble these two days." But after only listening to the words, one can hear the great loss inside.

After saying this, Su Yang pulled the hem of his clothes uncomfortably and bowed deeply to Jingchi, then forced a stiff smile on the corner of his mouth, said goodbye to the people in the room again, then turned around and limped open the door gone.

Jing Chi knew that the young man had misunderstood, and immediately wanted to chase him out to explain, but before he stood up, he suddenly felt that it was over.

He is now using the body of the big scum in the original book anyway, and the less entanglement with the male lead, the better.

Just kidding, it doesn't make much sense to talk about flirting or not.

Stop being unable to escape the gears of fate and really cause irreparable damage to the other party.

Because the child is too sensitive, Jingchi was afraid that he might not do well.

He's a rough man, he's used to not being careful, so don't let the brat be wronged by him.

Why bother.

It's better to complete the task honestly, and don't do things that are superfluous.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Su Yang: Just flush your feet, why put my legs on the toilet?

Jing·Old Hooligan·Chi: Try the touch.

Su Yang: What about the result?

Jingchi thought about it: It feels good in the hand, next time you can step on another place.

Su Yang: Where, where?

The old hooligan smiled brightly.