The Overbearing Demon Must Be Cured

Chapter 73: Wealthy people have less cold legs

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The people who sent them came one after another, but this was Shen Lingshu's first time being tricked. His face turned completely cold, and he turned the wheelchair to leave, but the people behind him clung to him like a clingy wild cat, and even sat on him directly.

Shen Lingshu suddenly took a deep breath.

"Get down!" He didn't expect an eighteen-year-old child to be so wild, but the other party seemed to be really uncomfortable, and his whole body was pressed against him, and his hands were tightly wrapped around his neck, and he couldn't pull it off. And that movement was so familiar that it was terrifying.

Shen Lingshu said angrily: "Who sent you here, do you know the consequences?"

Rong Wan: "..." That's really scary.

Shen Lingshu breathed a sigh of relief, and tried his best to throw the person on him off, but this person was not afraid of death, and clung to him tightly.

This time, no matter how strong the concentration is, I can't control it.

Shen Lingshu had never tasted those things before, and was not in the mood to do them, but at this moment he suddenly lost his breath.

It was morning when Rong Wan woke up, the sun was shining on his cheeks, he was so tired that he couldn't move his fingers, his eyelids seemed to be stuck with glue, and he couldn't open them at all.

It's like being on the top of a wave, you can only drift with the current, completely unconscious.

After an unknown amount of time, there was movement around him, and Shen Lingshu got up to sort his clothes. He half-closed his eyes and looked at Shen Lingshu absent-mindedly.

After being groggy, he felt pain in a certain part, so he couldn't help turning over, so as not to let the bed sheet rub against the painful place, and covered his face with the pillow.

Pain to pain, generally speaking, it's cool!

Shen Lingshu thought that he was ashamed belatedly, and let out a cold snort from his nose.

At a young age, he did such a thing as crawling on other people's beds.

"Let's make a price." Shen Lingshu shook the wheelchair, went to take a shower, cleaned himself up, and came out.

For a man, the first person he enjoys is always special. Shen Lingshu has no experience, and also hates those bed partners sent by shareholders, and always avoids them. But in the end he did it, and looking at the traces on the young man, the process was quite tragic.

So he is generous.

Whatever the boy wants, he will give.

"What's your name?" A slightly choked voice came from under the quilt.

Shen Lingshu said impatiently: "Shen."

After Rong finished, he turned over and covered his lower body with the quilt, his eyes were red: "Mr. Shen, why are you like this, do you have any ointment or something? The first time a man and a man need to apply medicine."

"..." Shen Lingshu was inexperienced, so he really didn't know that he needed to take medicine for the first time.

He froze for a moment and called for the ointment to be brought over.

There were only two people in the room, Shen Lingshu stared at Rong Wan, and said, "How do you take the medicine?"

"I'll do it myself." Rong Wan said so, but when he got off the bed, his legs softened.

"..." He leaned on his waist, caught a glimpse of Shen Lingshu's weird eyes, and suddenly his face turned slightly hot. It's really not his pretending, but really uncomfortable.

Shen Lingshu's face turned dark, and he believed that the wild cat in front of him was seducing him, but he couldn't slap him with a single slap. If he had enough concentration, this wouldn't have happened. He said coldly: "Come here, get down."

Rong Wan stood still, this kind of thing, even the old man is a little...

Shen Lingshu raised her dark eyes: "I don't want to?"

Rong Wan: "..." Why don't you want to, you want to die!

Rong Wan's eyes were still red, he looked like he had been bullied, he pointed to the bathroom: "Well, I'll take a shower first."

Shen Lingshu glanced at the marks on his body, turned his eyes away: "Go."

Rong Wan deliberately limped past him and let him see, and then entered the bathroom with tears hanging from his eyelashes.

After he came out, he dried himself off and lay down on Shen Lingshu's lap.

Although Shen Lingshu was extremely embarrassed and his face was extremely cold, he still cleaned him up very responsibly, and evenly applied the ointment little by little. He has a slight obsession with cleanliness, and he doesn't usually live outside easily. The places he lives are all properties under Shen's, and the towels and shirts will be carefully disinfected by the employees.

But at this moment, he didn't feel disgusted—

Shen Lingshu couldn't help frowning.

And the slender hand instructed Rong Wan to think of his previous life, but he didn't say a word.

After the medicine was applied, the expression on Rong's face was almost ready. It made people feel that he was innocent and desperate when this accident happened.

Rong Wan found the clothes he had before entering the room and put them on, carefully sat down on the edge of the bed, his face twisted in pain, and said: "Mr. I bumped into you by mistake. If you don’t believe me, there’s nothing I can do about it.”

Shen Lingshu twitched the corner of her mouth, and flicked her fingers on the back of the wheelchair twice, with disdain written in her eyes.

He should have sneered at the young man's words, but the young man sat in front of him, his young and immature face looked very sincere, even his eyes were clear, and the faintly red eye sockets seemed to be trying to hold back something - this made Shen Lingshu's mocking words After all, he didn't say it cruelly.

"As for asking the price." Rong Wan's eyes fell on Shen Lingshu's crotch, his voice was hoarse from shouting all night, his face was full of seriousness, but what he said almost made Shen Lingshu's face dark: "You actually lack experience. It hurt me a lot, but then I felt good too, so we settled it."

"... Lack of experience?" Shen Lingshu gritted his teeth and read out these four words.

Rong Wan said again: "But you applied the medicine for me again, so I have to pay you back."

Shen Lingshu only felt that the person in front of him was full of tricks, and he didn't know whether it was naive and ignorant of the world, or thick-skinned. He asked sarcastically, "How do you want to pay it back? Go to bed again?"

Who on earth sent this to seduce him? There is a level.

But the young man frowned slightly, and looked at him puzzled: "Why do you think so, didn't you say that it hurts to have sex with you? How do you think I'm willing to do it again?"

Shen Lingshu: "..."

His face was completely black.

Rong Wan was happy in his heart, but his face still had an honest look of frowning. He didn't intend to completely anger Shen Lingshu, so he just stopped the show.

He looked down at the clothes on his body. Shu Tianyan's family was not good, and he was already wearing his best clothes when he came to the bar. It only cost one or two hundred yuan a piece of clothing, which seemed natural to people like Shen Lingshu Like a stall, no wonder he looked at him with mocking eyes when he heard that he was about to return it.

"I can't afford to pay back the money, but I can pay back the favor." Rong Wan walked over, squatted down in front of Shen Lingshu, and said, "My hometown has an acupuncture parlor, and I can also do some local massage. I can give it to you." You click."

Shen Lingshu hated others looking at his disabled legs, let alone touching them. Anyone who dared to look at him strangely would be dealt with by him. Among the remaining employees of Shen's, no one dared to take a second look at him, the resolute president, and avoided him like a scourge.

But he was caught off guard, and his knee was gently held by warm palms.

Shen Lingshu's dark eyes were heavy, and they fell on the top of Rong Wan's head. He was silent and showed no expression, but the gloomy aura that was pressing over him made people shrink all their erector pili muscles—

After holding it, my neck also felt cold, but I tried my best to calm down, pretending not to notice, and slowly lifted up Shen Lingshu's trousers.

To be honest, when he saw Shen Lingshu's legs, he felt a little tugged in his heart.

The person is still the same person, but in this life, due to the inability to move his legs below the knees, his calves are pale and become extremely sick and dry, but they are very soft to the touch, which is different from other skin on his body. It doesn't look like Shen Lingshu's legs.

After Rong finished feeling sour in his heart, the strength to massage and knead him was very light.

He lowered his eyes, very serious.

Pinch from the ankle to the bottom of the knee, and then slide from the bottom of the knee to the ankle, kneading both legs several times.

The warm touch of his palm fell on Shen Lingshu's calf. Although Shen Lingshu couldn't feel it, his heart seemed to be bitten by something, and he became extremely upset.

Why does this massage technique give people an inexplicably familiar feeling...

In the past, the only person who could get in touch with him was the old nurse who had worked in the villa for ten years.

It's fine for this young man to act recklessly, but he even acquiesced in allowing the young man to rub his legs - this made him feel very bad. He originally wanted to find ridicule and sarcasm, or pity and sympathy from the young man's eyes, but this man's eyes were very clean, there were none of those, only calmness.

"Enough," he snapped.

Rong Wan didn't insist anymore, let go, and stood up.

"It's clear now." He exhaled, said to Shen Lingshu, then bent down to search near the bedside table.

When Shen Lingshu heard the word "Liangqing", his face became ugly, and now he became even more serious: "What are you looking for?"

Rong Wan: "... wallet and keys."

After he found Shu Tianyan's wallet, he deliberately opened it in front of Shen Lingshu and counted it. After confirming that the money in it was not lost, he was relieved. Shu Tianyan is very poor, he doesn't have a lot of property, and he has to fill his stomach after the accommodation is finished, so he has to worry about every detail.

After Shen Lingshu saw clearly that there was only 80 yuan in it: "..."

The two parted at this point, the room was full of beauty and hadn't been cleaned up, exuding a faint smell, Shen Lingshu glanced at the things on the bed, only feeling that it was obstructing his eyes. After he left the room, he asked someone to clean it up, then called his assistant, and pushed the wheelchair to the monitoring room of the hotel.

He wanted to see if what the boy said was true or not—

This hotel is just a sub-hotel under the Shen Group, and Shen Lingshu doesn't come much. Several employees in the monitoring room have never seen the legendary Mr. Shen, and they couldn't help but cast their eyes on him, feeling that his face is handsome and dignified Besides, he couldn't help but look at his legs with pity. If such a person can stand up, then it is perfect!

Shen Lingshu glanced at them, expressionless.

These employees quickly took back their gossiping eyes.

The manager of the hotel didn't have time to remind these employees, and suddenly there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. are you crazy? How dare you gossip about Mr. Shen's leg problem

The surveillance video recorded it very clearly. After several college students came in last night, they sat in a corner drinking jerkyly, but after one of the students left for a while, his cup was secretly drugged by an old acquaintance in the bar—then The student was the boy who crawled into his bed last night.

Afterwards, the boy was very uncomfortable, and he stumbled around looking for the bathroom, and when he rushed into his room, he seemed a little confused.

It turned out to be drugged by someone else, instead of sending it up

There was a trace of surprise in Shen Lingshu's eyes, but then there was also a little bit of discomfort.

"Mr. Shen, you can see that the surveillance cameras from last night are all here. If there is anything else I need, I will immediately—"

Shen Lingshu didn't know what she was thinking, and she didn't respond for a long time. After she came back to her senses, she interrupted lightly: "No need."

He went out in a wheelchair, and his assistant quietly followed him. When the two of them reached the elevator, the assistant called the hotel manager. His Chinese was fluent: "The five employees in the monitoring room should all quit. There is also monitoring Those who drugged inside were also found out and blacklisted."

The owner of the hotel had known this before, so he quickly agreed without asking any further questions. The people below don't know, but the people in these branches know it all. What President Shen hates the most is that someone stares at his legs with strange eyes. These employees can only say that they committed Tai Sui and were unlucky.

In the past, the bar had a lot of fun, and there was no shortage of old acquaintances who attacked young people. This is the first time that Shen has intervened in this matter. Why did he just hit the gunpoint, alas...

There was a black car parked under the hotel. Shen Lingshu didn't need an assistant to help. After the wheelchair was pushed onto the car, his arms were very strong, so he moved directly to the car and sat down. The car drove to the tall building in the city center, Shen's Building, and Shen Lingshu sat down on the sofa in the CEO's office on the twelfth floor.

"Still not?" he asked, frowning.

The assistant shook his head and said: "Lao Li's wife is old enough to have children. He said that his wife is sick and has to rush back to take care of her no matter what. No matter how high the salary is, she can't stay anymore. He also asked me to tell the young master about it." sorry."

"Let him go." Shen Lingshu said lightly.

The nurse who took care of him in the villa was also a servant hired by his parents before they died. After he had a car accident, although Lao Li was immediately fired by his aunt's family, he also went around outside for him and helped him a lot. Later, after he brought down his aunt's family, he hired Lao Li again, and Lao Li became his most important confidant.

In recent years, in the entire villa, except for Lao Li who can come to clean up, no one else is allowed to enter, even if he is with him, he has an assistant for many years.

But now, Lao Li is in his fifties, and he has finally got a son, and it is human nature that he can't keep him.

But in this way, it is necessary to find a new massage therapist.

Then several people were brought in by the assistant and stood in front of Shen Lingshu in a row. These people are all relatively well-known people in massage, and even two of them are blind. But after they came in, their eyes subconsciously fell on Shen Lingshu—

It still made Shen Ling very unhappy.

Either they were inquiring out of curiosity, or they were so oppressed by his aura that they didn't dare to look up, or they deliberately showed a kind smile, but in fact it was more like a gesture of sympathy mixed in...

He hates everything.

"Is this group okay too?" The assistant didn't shy away from these people, and asked standing beside Shen Lingshu.

Shen Lingshu was distracted, but suddenly thought of a soft and slender young man's joints, gently caressing his knees, the warmth lingered for a long time. The boy's eyes always gave him an inexplicably familiar feeling—

After all, the boy's massage method is indeed very comfortable and familiar, at least not annoying. Whether it is that person or that hand, it can bring him great pleasure.

Now that Shen Lingshu is in such a position, and he doesn't have many years to live, what scruples do short-lived ghosts have

He never shy away from people or things that make him feel comfortable, so he said: "Re-recruit, no, the person who climbed into my bed today, isn't he short of money? Let him apply."

The boy seemed to be short of money, and he happened to have nothing but money.

The assistant was a little surprised, but still found the boy's information in time: "The name is Shu Tianyan. He is a freshman in the freshman year. His family background is low. His father is seriously ill in the hospital, and he still has no money to pay. I will go there today."

"Shu Tianyan?" Shen Lingshu frowned, as if he thought the name was unpleasant.