Married the Scum Gong’s Villain Brother

Chapter 40: Sir, I seem to be bitten

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Turning around suddenly, Shen Yijin saw the young man who had grouped himself in the bathtub.

Under the almost transparent water, the young man hugged himself tightly.

Not as wide open as before, he covered himself tightly, with moist black hair drooping, he half raised his head and said nonsense: "No, not boyfriends, we will get married soon. I have a fiance! My fiance is great... We love each other so much!"

"Jing Xun."

After turning back, Chen Yijin had already taken a step subconsciously, and returned to the bathtub in two or three steps.

Shen Yijin's throat rolled twice, and his arms were very long. Even if the circular bathtub was large, he could easily reach the young man from the side.

But this time, the outstretched hand didn't know where to fall, and Chen Yizhin had to lower his head and put a kiss on the other's rosy lips.

"Xiaoxun, look at me."

Shen Yizhin deliberately slowed down the speed of sound and softened his voice. The sound of a cello-like texture suddenly sounded in the bathroom, which made Jing Xun stunned, and his eyes followed the lips that had just kissed him. I just feel that the breath is unique and familiar.

… It’s Mr.'s taste.

"Well?"

After a moment of stunner, the young man in the bathtub raised his head in confusion.

It's been a long time since I just buried my head, when Jingxun looked up again, he was dazzled by the light in the bathroom, and he couldn't see things clearly.

But he found that this place was undoubtedly the bathroom in the master bedroom of Shen Yijin, he still recognized it.

… Jing Xun remembered that he was taken home by the villain, and there was no possibility of being locked up in a small dark room.

But what happened just now

Subconsciously, Jing Xun looked at Shen Yijin's eyes, the light in his eyes flickered, even more open and gentle than usual...

This is indeed Mr.

But the one who had those dark eyes just now was indeed the husband.

What's more, he still remembers the cold...

Jing Xun's body shrank down at the thought of those eyes that had deposited wind and snow, wanting to soak more in the warm water.

This is the result of the slow response of the brain, completely subconsciously.

The chaotic brain also didn't understand why the feeling of her husband would switch back and forth one hundred and eighty degrees, but Jing Xun was always frank, and he asked directly about things he didn't understand.

Only this time, the other party spoke first.

"Xiaoxun." Shen Yijin said: "Say what I just said again."

Jing Xun: "...?"

Shen Yijin's long eyelashes were drooping, staring at him like water, and slowly said, "My fiance is very good."

"..."

"We love each other so much."

"..."

The steam in the bathtub evaporates, and the wine scent rises, making Jing Xun's complexion even more ruddy.

He opened his eyes slightly, and he didn't feel so hard to hug his arm-after all, it was very hard and tired to hold it all the time.

But once he realized that Shen Yijin was still looking at him condescendingly at this time... the kind that he could see everything, it was impossible for him to relax completely.

Jing Xun curled up his toes in embarrassment, and finally decided to pretend not to hear anything.

In order to ease the embarrassment one step closer, he even swam a little bit away, and then turned on the bathtub massage button to the blessed spirit.

… Yes, such a large round bathtub is naturally a jacuzzi.

The working principle of the massage mode he turned on is to continuously release a certain stream of water from several parts of the bottom, corresponding to the acupuncture points of the human body, to achieve the purpose of massage.

However, what Jing Xun’s clever little mind is thinking at this time is that as long as the massage switch is turned on, a lot of bubbles can be produced under the impact of the water. The bubbles will stay on the water surface, so the water surface will not be so transparent, and he will not be seen by his husband. arrive…

The idea is perfect.

However, when paddling, Jingxun forgot to find a focus in advance, so he was caught off guard and was blown off by the sudden rush of water.

"what!"

He screamed, like a drowning person, subconsciously wanting to struggle.

But soon, he was surrounded by two powerful arms, was fished out like dumplings, and was put back into the pool very smoothly.

In fact, the bathtub is not very deep. If it is Jingxun when he is awake, he will quickly stabilize his figure, pretending that nothing has happened.

But Jing Xun, who was drunk... It could only be said that his body and nerves were more sensitive, and he couldn't react when he was turned off suddenly, so he reacted so much.

But with the shock just now, it made him sober up a lot.

Later, he soon discovered... Mr.'s clothes were once again wetted by splashes of water.

Jing Xun was a little embarrassed. He tried to stabilize his figure in the bathtub with his own strength and said, "Sorry, sir."

The youthful body appeared as white as jade, and then disappeared in the water.

Shen Yijin lowered his eyes again, covering up the emotions in his eyes. He said, "It's okay."

In the bathroom where the temperature was constantly rising, the water column was constantly scouring from the bottom, and Jing Xun could finally coexist peacefully with the turbulent water column.

At the same time, there are turbulent splashes on the water, so there is no need to worry about being seen.

But he is still being held tightly.

The skin that was still in contact with the opponent's big hands and arms was already too hot.

He turned around and glanced at Chen Yijin, feeling even more embarrassed: "Mr. Your clothes are... wet, wet."

"Ok."

Shen Yijin murmured.

Then there was a strange silence with only the sound of flowing water.

No one spoke again.

Jing Xun didn't know what Shen Yijin was thinking. He bit his lower lip lightly. The chaotic brain couldn't think of what to say, but he felt that he really should say something now.

He wanted to say he should wash it together.

But I suddenly remembered that the last time I washed a piece of water or... Then what, I always feel that this is some suggestive remark, every time I want to open my voice, I can’t make this kind of invitation.

But let's not talk about it, it's too peaceful again.

It seems that the atmosphere has been baked to this point, and it’s not right for me not to speak...

Finally, Chen Yijin breathed out in a low voice, calling him in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Xun, have you washed it?"

"Huh?" Jing Xu suddenly raised his eyes.

Shen Yijin looked down at him and said, "You drink, don't soak in the water for too long."

Jing Xun: "..."

"Oh oh oh, I'm ready." As he said, he glanced at Shen Yijin again, not sure if he should get up directly.

But the wet hair hanging on the side of his face timely reminded him that he hasn't washed it completely yet. Jing Xun said, "Sir, I'll just wash my hair."

"That's good." Shen Yijin lifted his eyelashes lightly: "Should I wash it for you?"

"..." Jing Xun blinked, his whole body tense subconsciously, embarrassed.

"Mister wants to wash my... head?"

Shen Yijin: "..."

He suddenly stretched his arms, one arm was wrapped around Jing Xun's legs, and the other was supporting the young man's thin back. With a little force, he hugged him again.

Jing Xun:! ! !

Only this time the limbs were slightly exposed to the surface of the water, and they were put back into the water again.

It turned out that Shen Yijin picked him up, but slightly adjusted his sitting posture in the bathtub.

Now Jing Xun is placed on a special massage lounger in the bathtub, with his head resting on the edge of the bathtub, which can massage comfortably and enjoy the shampoo service.

Shen Yijin said, "Well, it will be washed soon."

"..."

Although it feels like this development...something is wrong, Jing Xun still said obediently, "Okay."

He didn't struggle either, mainly because he was quite comfortable lying here, it seems that Chen Yizhin deliberately adjusted the water pressure for him, half lying on the special card position so that he would not be overturned, the water column washed his body. It can become light and fluttering in the buoyancy, completely achieving the effect of soothing and releasing pressure.

Above his head, Chen Yijin's movements were also very moderate.

Jing Xun smelled a fragrant shampoo, which was also one of the scents radiating from her husband...

Jing Xun raised his eyes and naturally met the opponent's black eyes.

The peach blossom eyes were beautiful and Zhou Zheng, but because of not smiling all the time, the eyes were stretched a little longer, and the eyebrows were sparse, and they looked very cold.

But coldness is not lack of glamour. When these eyes focus all their attention on one point, they will condense light.

This is why Jing Xun likes to look at her husband more and more recently.

Of course, this is also directly related to his growing boldness recently.

Jing Xun's eyebrows were bent subconsciously, as bright and clear as a crescent moon.

His wine hasn't fully woken up yet.

So he was half lying there, almost showing most of his upper body, and he didn't realize it, and his smile was not hidden, clean and pure, bright and innocent.

What he could see with his naked eyes was that Chen Yizhin's eyelashes flicked twice, and finally he heard him call him: "Xiaoxun."

"Close your eyes."

"..."

Shen Yijin explained in a light voice: "Beware of bubbles in your eyes."

"Oh, oh oh."

Jing Xun Yiyan closed his eyes.

Invisible, the senses become more intense, whether it is the scalp being massaged or the water column that cannot be washed under the body, it makes people feel extremely comfortable.

Maybe it's too comfortable.

The alcohol poured up violently, and it didn't take long for Jing Xun to lose consciousness after closing his eyes.

I woke up in a daze halfway, and fell asleep again before it seemed to have time to wake up.

He still had a dream in a daze. The dream was still that colorful dream. This time he was like a fish on the chopping board, but he was pressed on the chopping board and kept kissing.

Kissing over and over.

It made him feel refreshed and uncomfortable in his dreams, and seemed to be more tired and sleepy.

Then, when Jingxun opened his eyes again, he found that the time had already been displayed...

nine in the morning? ! !

Turning down from the big bed, Jing Xun subconsciously pushed open the bedroom door.

The sun was shining outside, and the building they lived in was originally a high-lit building. The sun was shining in the morning, and the room naturally shone brightly.

Jing Xun's bare feet stepped on the clean floor and walked along the corridor towards the living room. But just as he passed by the study, he found that the door of the study was open. The sunlight coming in from the outside illuminates almost half of the study and sinks. Yi Jin was bathed in sunlight, standing in front of the window behind the bookcase and talking on the phone.

Hearing the movement, he turned around, and Jing Xun found that it was this time that the husband was still wearing home clothes.

… They went out early these few mornings, so he logically thought that Chen Yizhin should have gone to work now, and because he was already on vacation, he was not called to get up.

But... Isn't Mr. not going to work today

When Shen Yijin finished talking on the phone, Jing Xun asked.

But Shen Yijin didn't answer his question. Not only that, he frowned a little and said to Jing Xun, "Come here."

Jing Xun stepped up subconsciously, and suddenly found that something was wrong... Mr. still wore a thin T-shirt and casual trousers, so why did he wear a shirt on his upper body

And looking at this size, it shouldn't be his own... Besides, he doesn't have a shirt here at all!

It’s not his, that’s...

Also, who can tell him why he didn't wear pants on his lower body!

Jing Xun: "..."

When he first got up, he was stunned for a while. It was the feeling of being stimulated by the fact that he was up late in the half-dream and half-awake period. He just subconsciously ran out to see the situation and didn't think about anything else.

now…

It's embarrassing now.

Especially the situation when he was drunk last night, now he is scrambling to appear in his mind...

Jing Xun remembered that Zhagong called and harassed him again last night. When he was in a bad mood, he had a few more drinks, and then... He seemed to be picked up by Chen Yijin and was at the entrance of the barbecue restaurant.

What happened then

Jing Xun blinked blankly, as if he had wet Shen Yijin's clothes, and then the other party washed his hair.

What kind of weird development is this

And, what about afterwards

Jing Xun found that his brain, like a VCR, didn't work well. He couldn't remember what happened in the middle or later.

But this is also easy to explain, because he has fragmented after drinking, and a lot of information is not "stored", so it is normal to not remember.

The question now is.

Yesterday I drank too much. Not only did Shen Yijin pick it up, he also wetted the villain.

What's more, let the other party wash his hair!

It must be troublesome to take care of a drunk.

Jing Xun didn't know what he would be like when he was drunk, but he had seen a lot of drunks with bad wine.

Once I imagined that I had become like that last night... I felt more embarrassed and didn't know how to face Shen Yijin at all.

But he didn't move, but Chen Yijin took the initiative to step forward.

When there was no reaction, his feet were suddenly off the ground, Jing Xun was beaten and hugged again... Just like when he was taken home drunk yesterday...

But there are also differences.

… He didn’t wear pants!

Jing Xun was stunned.

So now I am... with a full body? !

The language and literature are not very good, forgive him, there is only this word in my mind now.

Jing Xun dared not move at all.

If he can, he doesn't want to "hand show", he really wants to shrink into a ball in his husband's arm.

By the way, Shen Yijin hugged him very firmly, even if he was grouped together, he would be fine...

Just when Jing Xun was considering whether to struggle a bit, things turned around.

He was quickly put down.

Put it on the leather chair behind the desk.

To be more precise, it was Chen Yijin who sat in the seat by himself, and he sat in...

On the other side's lap.

Ahhh!

Since Chen Yizhin was sitting on the chair holding him directly, Jing Xun kept his two legs bent on the armrest on one side, and his back rested on Chen Yizhin’s arm and the other side. The posture on the armrest...

Although it is not completely neutral.

But more skin directly touches the fabric on the other's pants, Jing Xun still thinks of some... the few little yellow mosquito plots he has known about.

And almost every little yellow mosquito whose protagonist is the chief tyrant can't escape a specific plot of the office.

Office chairs and desks are all major facilities.

Ah ah ah!

He curled up his toes unconsciously, the white back of his feet tensed subconsciously, and Jing Xun dared not move.

Fortunately, the high backrest of the seat blocked some sunlight at this time, otherwise he even felt that he could be directly burned!

But compared with all kinds of Jing Xun who couldn't figure out the situation, Chen Yizhin was still the same as before.

He just asked slowly with a calm voice and a little reproach: "Why doesn't Xiaoxun wear shoes?"

Jing Xun: "..."

Rather than wearing shoes, I would rather ask why I didn’t wear pants.

But it didn't help him to ask this time. Shen Yijin had already explained: "Xiao Xun's clothes were all wet yesterday."

Jing Xun: "...The pajamas are also wet?"

Shen Yijin: "Yeah."

Jing Xun: "?"

Really or not, he vaguely remembered that his clothes were wet and uncomfortable against his skin. Chen Yijin helped him take it off.

But that... It should be before taking a bath for any reason, then how did his pajamas get wet?

Shen Yijin said, "Because Xiaoxun took another bath later."

"Ok?"

"Ok."

"..."

Is that so

Jing Xun had fully imagined how troublesome he was last night.

He scratched his hair in annoyance and said, "Sir, I will definitely stop drinking in the future."

In the shadow of the backlight, Shen Yijin showed an unmarked smile, and his voice was also rare and gentle: "Well, Xiaoxun said what he said, but you have to remember."

"But is my drink a little too shallow?" Jing Xun asked seriously, mainly because the original owner's memory and some past knowledge told him that most people don't just drink three or five glasses of beer.

He began to think calmly about whether to drink more alcohol to practice alcohol intake and fight poison with poison.

But his train of thought was quickly interrupted, and he heard Shen Yizhin ask him: "Will Xiaoxun come to s city with me?"

"S city? When?" Looking at Shen Yijin, Jing Xun asked, "Mr. Is he going to work there?"

"Just today, leave soon."

Shen Yijin's long eyelashes drooped, and he met his eyes again, carefully explaining: "It's not all about office, but the group has newly developed a farm paradise over there. Does Xiaoxun want to play?"

Jing Xun: "...!"

The answer is of course!

The final exam is over, and the project was successfully completed yesterday. His summer vacation has already begun. What if he doesn't go out to play!

Unexpectedly, Shen Yijin said: "Also, Grandpa is also over there now. Didn't Xiaoxun want to see him sooner?"

Jing Xun: "..."

This, this is also true.

Although I was a little nervous about seeing my parents suddenly, it was indeed what he had requested to return to Shen's house earlier...

Based on the fact that the Shen family’s grandfather, who is still Shen Yijin, has said the best, and according to her husband, seeing his grandfather means seeing his parents...

Jing Xun: "Then then see you."

The corners of Chen Yijin's lips rose again, "Go to dinner first. After breakfast, we will set off."

Jing Xun said, "Good."

As he said, he struggled to get off the seat.

However, because he is still in a "horizontal" posture, it is quite difficult for him to go to the ground with his own power, especially since he dare not move, for fear that he will press or encounter something that should not be pressed or touched. of…

Fortunately, the things to be discussed are over.

Jing Xun thought that as long as he made an action that he wanted to get up, Chen Yijin would understand and put him down directly.

So he struggled symbolically and lifted one of his legs.

But it was also because of this sudden lifting of his leg that he found that the part of his thigh near the root...

Why does it seem to have a very eye-catching, brightly colored red dot

His legs are also very long, half of his thighs are placed outside the back of the chair, and the bright sunlight shines on the delicate skin like suet jade, which is so white that it is reflective, so Jing Xun found no abnormalities at first.

Now as soon as I lift my leg and look at it from a different angle, I can see a few small red marks all over my thigh.

Suddenly thinking of something, Jing Xun lifted the hem of his shirt slightly, and as expected, he saw a red dot on his stomach too!

"Sir, I seem to be bitten..."

As he said, he closely watched the suspicious red spots, completely ignoring the gradually darkening gaze of Shen Yijin above his head.

Jing Xun asked puzzledly, "Did any mosquitoes come in at home last night?"