"It hurts." Yan Chuyang raised his head distressedly, frowned and said, "Be patient, don't try hard, the wound won't heal if the disinfectant water won't wash it off."
Wei Qing clenched his jaw and did not speak.
Feeling the man's tense muscles, Yan Chuyang sighed, then lowered his head and continued wiping, this time the movement was much gentler, and while wiping, he lowered his head and blew on the wound again and again.
The boy's slightly cool breath sprayed on the scorching wound, there was a kind of stimulation of ice and fire.
"It's almost ready." After the disinfectant was ready, the boy picked up the bandage at hand, touched the bruise lightly with his fingers, lowered his head, and blew slowly, trying to make the disinfectant evaporate as soon as possible, which would relieve Wei Qing's pain. pain.
The soft breath stirred the heartstrings, Wei Qing's eyes became darker and darker, and the eyes staring at the boy's face gradually became red.
It's so pretty, to stay by his side obediently, to worry about him, to feel sorry for him.
Can't it be like this all the time? If you stay by his side obediently, he will treat him well and only treat him well, but why do you have to say leave
"Stop bragging." The man lowered his eyebrows, and suddenly grabbed his hand.
"Hey, don't move." Yan Chuyang anxiously grabbed his wrist, frowned and muttered, "Let the disinfectant evaporate as soon as possible, or you will be very painful when you bandage."
As he spoke, the boy lowered his head again, moved his mouth close to the wound, and blew lightly.
Seeing the boy's slightly raised red lips, Wei Qing's heart choked suddenly.
"Stop blowing it." Wei Qing warned again with a dark voice.
"Okay, okay, that's it, it should work...Ah! Hey!"
Wei Qing suddenly grabbed the boy's wrist, pulled him onto the sofa with all his strength, wrapped his arms around his waist, rolled over and pressed him under him.
"What are you doing!" Yan Chuyang shoved his shoulder violently, looked down at the back of the man's hand, and said, "I haven't wrapped the bandage yet, you're like this..."
"Don't leave." Wei Qing interrupted him suddenly.
Yan Chuyang's face froze.
Wei Qing bowed his head, kissed the boy hard on the lips, and repeated: "Don't leave."
"Wei Qing..." Yan Chuyang blinked his eyes in a panic, "You, let me go first."
"Heh." The man sneered, "let go of you, what are you doing? Let you go back to school now, to meet your girlfriend?"
Yan Chuyang's face suddenly turned pale at his words: "What nonsense are you talking about!"
"You should know what I'm talking about." Wei Qing stared into the other person's eyes coldly, raised his hand, lifted the boy's skirt, licked hard on the white collarbone, and said darkly, "Yan Chuyang, In terms of pretending to be stupid, I really only admire you."
Sensing that the man's other hand began to crawl up the corner of his clothes, Yan Chuyang's body froze suddenly, and struggling in panic, he said, "Wei Qing, calm down, let me go!"
"Let go? Why should I let go?" Wei Qing lowered his head and kissed the boy's face in a disorderly manner and muttered, "We are married, you are my wife, I should kiss you like this, Yan Chuyang, if I can't bear it, I touched you a long time ago!"
The boy's eyes flashed suddenly, and when he felt the big hand on his waist constantly rubbing and touching down, Yan Chuyang's heart sank, and he realized it.
Wei Qing is serious this time.
"No!" The boy roared in fear, pushing the person on him hard, "Wei Qing, calm down!"
"I'm not calm." Wei Qing bit the boy's T-shirt with his teeth, and said with red eyes, "I should have done this a long time ago, if I had made you mine early, you wouldn't have fallen in love with him all the time. other people!"
The pure cotton T-shirt on the boy "Hiss" was ripped open, revealing his fair collarbone and flat waist.
The overly perfect and supple body curve made the man's eyes turn red all of a sudden. He lowered his head and kissed the boy's beautiful shoulders and collarbone in a random manner.
Yan Chuyang struggled in fear, he didn't want to do this, Wei Qing didn't like him, he didn't want to do such a thing in this situation!
He wanted to break free, but Wei Qing had already lost his mind, and his strength was so frightening that he couldn't shake it at all.
"Don't be afraid." Wei Qing lowered his head and pecked the boy's face unsteadily and murmured, "It doesn't hurt, I'll be gentle, can you cooperate with me obediently?"
"Wei Qing!" Yan Chuyang shook his head while shaking the man's arm, "I don't want to."
The man paused, and suddenly bit the tip of the boy's nose hard. "You have to be willing, you are mine."
The corners of Yan Chuyang's eyes were sore, knowing that it was the last time to show weakness, but tears still flowed down the corners of his eyes.
When Wei Qing saw the moisture in the eyes of the person below him, all movements of Wei Qing froze.
The air fell into silence, only the boy was sobbing helplessly, like a kitten being bullied and oppressed, unable to do anything but cry.
"Do you want me to hate you?" After a long silence, Yan Chuyang whispered hoarsely.
Wei Qing's heart skipped a beat, and his unbridled sanity gradually returned to the cage, slowly loosening the restraint on the boy.
"Don't cry." Wei Qing got up from him, sat on the sofa, randomly picked up the blanket next to him, and wrapped the boy up.
Yan Chuyang didn't speak, just gritted his teeth and stared at him. His dark eyes glistened with water, which was the most depressing silent accusation.
"Stop staring." Wei Qing raised his hand, wiped the moisture from the corners of the boy's eyes, and whispered, "I know I was wrong, I shouldn't be so rude." After finishing speaking, the man leaned down and kissed him very tenderly The tear stains on the boy's face.
Yan Chuyang's shoulders trembled, and he suddenly raised his hand to push him away, staring into his crying red eyes, and said viciously like an enraged little beast: "You don't need to secretly change concepts, is this rude? ? Wei Qing, you went crazy just now, you want to force me!"
"That's not coercion!" The man raised his voice with a cold face, "We haven't divorced yet, you are my wife, I kiss you and want you, this is the most normal thing!"
"But I don't want to!"
"Why don't you want to!" Wei Qing growled with bruises on his forehead, and growled sullenly, "We've been married for more than three months, and I just think you will be afraid, so no matter how uncomfortable it is, I will bear it."