It was as if a happy little deer appeared in the man's heart, taking quick steps.
He moved his fingertips, hooked the boy's knuckles back, locked him in his palm, and rubbed him carefully with his fingertips.
The knuckles were gently scratched by the fingertips with thin calluses, and the tingling sensation spread from there and reached the heart, making both of them distracted.
It was really terrible! Such a light touch made them feel more immature and shy than their deeper contact.
Wang Jin froze and dared not move. His tense body moved a little further away from the man, as if he was afraid that the man in front of him would make a move. However, his hand seemed to be rubbed comfortably and he kept putting it into the man's palm, as if with some kind of hidden expectation.
Yuan Heng played with the delicate fingertips, his heart moved slightly. He lowered his head and slightly opened his lips towards the fingertips.
"... If I don't go... will it be hard to explain to the leader?" Wang Jin's knuckles trembled, and he blurted out the unpleasant words without thinking, and he almost bit his tongue out of nervousness.
However, as soon as he said it, Wang Jin regretted it. Why did he say that at this time to spoil the mood
The man paused slightly, and his pupils that had been dyed black gradually returned to a light color, which made him look very clear. He took a deep breath, and a flash of forbearance passed across his face. Then he closed his open lips, leaned closer, and restrainedly and gently kissed the young man's fingertips.
"I must go out to get something. It is not far from where the auspicious grass grows..."
Yuan Heng didn't say anything else, but Wang Jin understood what Yuan Heng meant.
The man had already decided to look for the auspicious grass and get the things...the separation in the next few days was inevitable.
Wang Jin was unhappy. He clenched his knuckles and tried to pull his hand back from the man's palm.
However, Yuan Heng held Wang Jin's hand tightly.
"The Danmu tribe has a tribal rule that prohibits the leader from abusing his power for personal gain. I promised someone that if the leader ever encounters such a situation, I will handle the matter for him, but handling this matter requires a thing..."
Clan rules
Wang Jin’s eyes flashed.
The man paused, pinched the back of Wang Jin's hand and said, "Besides, my little brother really needs the auspicious grass to nourish his body."
"..." Wang Jin pursed his lips and asked, "This clan rule... doesn't the leader know?"
"Him?" Yuan Heng recalled the leader's reaction just now, with a look of disdain on his face, and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid he has forgotten the clan rules."
“…” Wang Jin was silent.
Since the man said that the Danmu tribe had such clan rules, it meant that he had seen them before, and the leader did not seem to remember them just now... Wang Jin did not ask the man how he planned to deal with it, but pondered over what the man said...
one person…
He lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then asked, "Is the person who asked you to handle the matter the former leader of the Danmu tribe?"
Yuan Heng paused for a moment, then a trace of tenderness flashed across his eyes. He nodded and replied, "Yes, that person... is very good."
If a man can say "yes", she must have been really good to Yuan Heng before.
Men always repay kindness...
He and the man have already been married, and since she was the one who treated the man well before, she must have done him a favor.