C Language Cultivation

Chapter 95: password (46)

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Lin Xun kept a vigilant state and went back all the way.

After being placed sideways on the sofa, he looked up at Dongjun: "I don't think it's right."

"Huh?" Dong Jun made a very soft nasal voice: "What's wrong?"

"My boyfriend won't throw me in the hospital hall," Lin Xun said seriously, "but he won't break my legs either."

He saw a slight smile in Dong Jun's eyes.

Next, Dong Jun put the pointer into his arms and said, "Be obedient."

This seems to be said to the pointer, but Lin Xun feels that it is said to himself, and he feels bad.

The doctor prescribed an analgesic spray, Dong Jun sat down beside him, put his leg on his knee, opened the spray, and sprayed back and forth from the knee to the ankle a few times, and the coolness penetrated.

The medicine that Fairy Bihai applied to him was blood-activating and hot, but now it was cold again. Lin Xun felt that the taste was a bit indescribable. But the effect of this can of spray is also immediate, and the coolness will cover up the pain a lot.

It took half an hour to drive back from the hospital. During this half hour, the blood circulated several times, and those places that had not had time to bruise also rushed to get bruised.

At dusk, the light is very dim, and something seems to be surging in the air.

Dongjun's clothes are black.

His legs are on it, the background is white, and there are several spots of blue and purple on the top.

Lin Xun felt that his brain was broken, and he actually felt that this scene was a bit erotic, especially Dongjun's slender and beautiful fingers were still on his knees.

While killing this thought, I suddenly heard Dongjun say, "Your legs are really beautiful."

When he finished speaking, the pointer went to Lin Xun's leg, and stretched out his paw to try to pull the biggest bruise on his knee.

—Then Dongjun grabbed Fate by the nape of his neck and exiled him to the floor.

The pointer gave a vicious "meow" at Dongjun and ran away.

Lin Xun smiled: "You made people angry."

Dongjun said: "Every time it is left at home alone, it is easy to get angry."

Lin Xun: "Pointer really likes being with people."

Dongjun did not speak.

Lin Xun withdrew his gaze from the back of the pointer and looked back at Dongjun.

Perhaps because of the backlight, Dong Jun's eyes looked very deep - his pupils were originally pure black, and the contrast between black and white eyes was particularly strong.

His voice was also lowered slightly: "I won't be happy if you are outside alone."

Lin Xun raised his arms towards Dongjun.

Dongjun understood and leaned over.

Lin Xun hugged him, kissed the hair by his ear, and said, "Don't be angry."

Dongjun: "Why are you so skilled?"

Lin Xun: "..."

Great, you asked what I wanted to ask.

Lin Xun: "I... have better talent."

He couldn't move well, so dinner was settled in the living room. He and Dong Jun sat close to each other, and after eating, they got tired of leaning on them for a while, and Dong Jun easily picked him up again in this position.

Lin Xun pondered that Dongjun was indeed going to be his means of transportation these days. But when he reached the stairs, he still felt a little embarrassed. He also remembered that when he was in school, the frame was a Caucasian physique, and he was the most capable of the three of them, but if you asked him to lift the water dispenser bucket to the sixth floor in one go, he would have to scream for a long time. What's more, a grown man is much heavier than a bucket.

He is not fat, but not very thin either. He has a normal physique, so he also has a normal weight. Dongjun wants to carry him up to the third floor, but he still thinks it is not appropriate. So he said, "I think I can jump on it."

Dongjun: "What are you talking about?"

"I'm not questioning you," Lin Xun said, "I'm afraid that my man will be tired."

Dongjun: "Oh."

He turned around.

Lin Xun saw an elevator door facing him.

Lin Xun: "..."

Lin Xun: "I'm sorry, but I don't know."

Dongjun turned his head and kissed him.

Lin Xun stopped talking.

Back in the room, the pointer was lying on the bed, and when he saw the two of them coming in, he immediately ran into the cloakroom and ignored him.

Dong Jun took the place of the pointer and sat on the bed. He didn't mean to bring his cat back, nor did he mean to put Lin Xun down: "What are you doing at night?"

Lin Xun thought for a while, but couldn't think of a second way of pastime besides reading papers.

After Dongjun learned of his appeal, he rubbed his hair: "Then take a bath first."

That's the problem.

It is true that Lin Xun wanted to wash up, but obviously, he couldn't take a bath with one leg, and if he landed on both legs, he would immediately be knocked down by pain.

Lin Xun: "I don't think I can."

Dongjun: "I can help you."

"If I'm with you," Lin Xun said, "I haven't overcome this psychological... This feeling, I always feel that I haven't gotten to know you very well."

Dongjun: "If you didn't put your face on my shoulder when you said this, I would find it more convincing."

Lin Xun: "If you didn't want to hold me, I would bury the pillow instead of your shoulder now."

"Hmm." Dongjun said, "Then you can apply to bury the pillow now."

Lin Xun: "Don't apply."

Dong Jun smiled, and Lin Xun felt a slight vibration in his chest.

Lin Xun: "But I also don't apply for a face-to-face bath with you."

"Make a compromise." Dong Jun: "I'll take you into the bathtub and pick you up."

Lin Xun: "If you don't sound like you want to send me to kindergarten."

Dongjun: "Am I not your guardian now?"

Lin Xun: "You still said you were your boyfriend during the day."

Dongjun: "You don't even want to take off your clothes in front of your boyfriend."

okay.

Lin Xun felt that now he knew the correct way to get along with men.

That is the bar.

And he fell behind in today's lift, humiliatingly said: "Thank you guardian for sending me to the bathtub."

Dongjun finally put him down on the bed, and said, "I'll go get the water."

Lin Xun wrapped himself in a large bath towel sent by the robot until Dongjun, who was the guardian and transport, took him away and put him into the bathtub with white bubbles like dumplings.

He also found his position like a well-behaved dumpling, exposed his shoulders and half of his chest from the bubble, and began to observe the function buttons of the bathtub.

The little robot also came to the bathtub with a towel, bathrobe and a series of supplies.

Lin Xun heard Dongjun say to the robot, "Take care of him."

Anyone with a grateful heart will be moved by this meticulous care from the guardian.

With a grateful heart, Lin Xun looked up at Dongjun.

Dong Jun's body was soaked by the splash of water when he put down dumplings, and part of the white shirt became translucent, revealing a faint waistline.

Dong Jun seemed to notice his gaze and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Lin Xun remembered that when he was on the sofa, Dongjun said that his legs were beautiful in the same tone as the doctor.

He said sincerely: "Your waist is also very beautiful."

Dongjun: "...Thank you."