Wang Jin was stunned, the luxurious days of his previous life flashed through his mind. He looked at the man in a trance. The man looked at him sharply, as if he wanted to dig out all the secrets in Wang Jin's heart and read them all.
This made Wang Jin a little wary. After all, he came to this world as a reborn soul...
Seeing the little lunatic in front of him start to avoid his gaze, the man's tender lips moved several times as if he wanted to speak but then closed them silently. He sighed in his heart, and after a while, he reached out and rubbed Wang Jin's head, and said in a compromising manner: "Let's eat."
No matter what happened in the past, this man is his brother now and in the future.
Wang Jin was startled, but the man carried the meat and walked past him to the front hall. Wang Jin hurriedly followed him.
The man did make pan-fried, stewed and braised dishes this time.
The braised pork tasted just barely edible, the pan-fried pork was also unpalatable, and the soup was just the meat cooked in water, it was very bland, but much better than the previous foods.
Wang Jin also ate a lot. The man watched silently, silently recalling the cooking methods of these dishes and engraving them in his mind.
After dinner, when it was still light outside, the man tied the dried vines outside into rows and spread them on the stone floor in the house. He then took out the animal skins that Xiao Ruo had brought him today and spread them on top.
Xiao Ruo has already processed the animal skin for him, so it can be used directly.
After finishing everything, the man waved at Wang Jin, indicating that Wang Jin should lie down on it and try it out. Wang Jin climbed up using his hands and feet. The stone bed was much softer, and the unknown fur underneath was fluffy and extremely comfortable.
Wang Jin felt sleepy as soon as he felt comfortable. He habitually asked the man to boil water for him. After taking a bath with the hot water boiled by the man, he fell on the bed and was about to sleep. He was forcibly pulled up by the man to apply medicine.
Wang Jin was already dazed at this moment, and fell into the man's arms, allowing the man to do what he wanted.
The boy's soft body fell into his arms like a boneless body, and the moist heat from his nostrils sprayed all over his chest. The man felt very hot all over, and goose bumps appeared on the places where his skin touched.
The man numbly dipped the medicine mud into the boy's wound. His bronze fingers touched the boy's soft skin. A tingling electric sensation ran from his fingertips all the way up to the top of his head, making his scalp numb. His entire brain went blank as if it had exploded. His fingertips trembled slightly, and then he drew across the boy's soft skin again and again as if he was fascinated...
The medicinal mud was applied layer after layer until the bottom of the bottle was empty. Then the man came to his senses as if he had done something wrong, and the tips of his ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The man clenched his knuckles and hid his fingertips, which were still stained with some medicinal mud, in his palms, as if this could cover up his perverted behavior just now.
After a while, the man calmed his overly rapid heartbeat, and suddenly realized that there was no need for him to do this. The person in his arms was his brother... He could do whatever he wanted.
As the man thought so, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. He lowered his head to look at the boy, only to see that the boy had his eyes closed, his breathing was steady, and he had fallen asleep.
This guy had no idea what he had just done, didn't understand, and had no reaction...