Indeed, as he said, Su Jinzhi's incontinence just now was largely due to his nervousness and timidity when facing strangers, not because of the overly intense pleasure, or maybe both, but the main reason is still the former.
Because this has happened more than once.
The boy's body destined him to be unable to attend classes and socialize like a normal person. Sometimes he even felt fear and fear of unfamiliar servants, so he quit school early and was taught by a regular tutor at home, and he had to face it every day Psychiatrists do psychological counseling.
But the treatment had little effect, and the boy was still afraid of strangers as before, and sensitive and ejaculate when touched by others.
Jiang Lishan and the doctor pushed the door at the same time, and when he saw that he had woken up on the bed, he curled his lips: "Are you awake?"
In the youth's memory, he was not very close to the man, because the man was not his real uncle - he was just an adopted son of the Su family.
The only heir of the Su family in this generation is the young mother, but his mother is still a spoiled young lady, so the Su family can only adopt one adopted son, hoping that this adopted son can help the young mother manage the Su family well.
As a result, the teenager's mother died at a young age on the bed of a certain male prostitute because of drug abuse and promiscuity, leaving only the original son. The rights of the family are all in the hands of the man alone.
Fortunately, he doesn't treat the boy harshly. Of course, because of his busy work, he can't go home to visit the boy from time to time.
After Su Jinzhi sorted out all these memories, he realized that the relationship between the boy and the man is not very close, so even if the man standing in front of him is his lover, he can only restrain his feelings and respond softly: " Um… "
Hearing his voice, Jiang Lishan raised his head and glanced at the nearly empty bottle of physiological saline, and said, "Is it better now? Just now you were a little weak and fainted."
"It's much better, thank you Uncle." Su Jinzhi pursed his lips before letting out the taboo and shameful address from his lips.
The man gave a faint "hmm", walked to the edge of the bed and sat down. He was careful to avoid the boy's body during his movements, but he stretched out his hand and gently smoothed the messy hair on Su Jin's forehead: "How can you think about it today?" go out?"
The man's movements were very gentle, without a breath of wind. He lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes concealed the emotion in his gray eyes, but he raised his eyes to look at Su Jinzhi the moment the words fell, and raised his eyebrows and said, "It's still dripping." Wet all over?"
Su Jinzhi stared at him in a daze. The boy just suffers from social phobia, but he is not autistic, so he also yearns for the beautiful scenery and sunny weather outside. The reason why he went out today is because he saw the There was no one in the garden, and the sun was very bright, so he wanted to go out to bask in the sun, but unexpectedly, not long after he went out, a sudden rain came and drenched him completely.
However, these reasons are too troublesome to explain. Su Jinzhi looked away, looked at a bunch of side marigolds on the bedside cabinet, and said briefly: "The room is a bit stuffy, so I wanted to go out to have a look, but suddenly it rained... "
Jiang Lishan didn't say anything when he heard the words, he just stretched out his hand to pinch his hair and pinned it behind his ear, but his index finger accidentally touched the back of Su Jinzhi's ear.
This body is really very sensitive. Even such a casual touch can bring Su Jinzhi a surge of intense pleasure like an orgasm. In an instant, Su Jinzhi feels that the ends of his hair are covered with sensitive nerves. Trembling with excitement, he trembled suddenly, bit his lower lip with his upper teeth quickly, but still let out a flattering and soft moan, which was unusually loud in the already quiet room.
"Mr. Jiang, you met him." The doctor immediately stepped forward and held Jiang Lishan's arm.
But Jiang Lishan was still lost in the soft moaning of the boy just now, until the boy's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist, he looked at him wetly, panted and called him "Uncle...", Jiang Lishan didn't As if waking up from a dream, he withdrew his fingers abruptly, and whispered, "Sorry."
However, although he withdrew his fingers, his eyes still stayed on the young man's face. Those gray eyes were full of complicated emotions and mixed with a trace of doubt.
But Su Jinzhi didn't dodge or evade, and also stared straight at the man, his eyes can be said to be blatant, Su Jinzhi didn't hide his admiration, desire and intimacy for the man in any way-there is no number one obstacle in this world, he There is no need to complete any tasks, he is purely here to treat diseases, why can't he fall in love with a man
Even if he doesn't remember that they were in love, Su Jinzhi still has a way to make Jiang Lishan fall in love with him again.
Seeing that the doubts in the man's eyes gradually turned into deeper and complex emotions, Su Jinzhi licked his lower lip, which had been bitten with faint tooth marks, and was about to speak, but the doctor came over.
"Please step aside, Mr. Jiang." The doctor approached Su Jinzhi, holding a white cloth band-aid for infusion to stop bleeding, "Master Su's medicine is gone, I have to pull out the needle for him."
"Pull out the needle?" Jiang Lishan looked back at the doctor when he heard these two words.
The doctor nodded affirmatively, "Yes, Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Lishan didn't speak, but his eyes gradually moved down, finally resting on the doctor's finger wearing a thin layer of plastic gloves - pulling out the needle means that the doctor will have contact with the boy, even though the contact is separated by a layer of gloves.
However, he has touched the boy and knows how sensitive he is. Not to mention the thin plastic gloves like condoms, even through a layer of thick clothing, the boy will moan profligately as if he was fucked to an orgasm Voice.
Jiang Lishan frowned, took the white cloth band-aid from the doctor's hand and said, "I'll do it if you pull out the needle."
The doctor was stunned when he heard Jiang Lishan's words, but he couldn't find any reason to refute. After all, no matter whether he or Jiang Lishan touched the boy, the result would be the same, so he could only say: "Then Mr. Jiang, Do you need gloves?"
Jiang Lishan didn't even look at the gloves handed over by the doctor, and said flatly, "No need."
After saying this, he raised his eyes to look at the boy, and said softly, "That's right, stretch out your hand."
Jiang Lishan has been observing the young man. He saw that the young man's eyelashes trembled after hearing his words, and his brown eyes covered with a layer of water mist slowly looked towards him. Timid, the other half is admiration and shame, as if he is not going to pull out the needle for him at this moment, but to fuck into his body.
Jiang Lishan cursed "Damn" in his heart, but the expression on his face did not change at all, he spread his palms and waited for the boy to put his hand in his.
And the young man didn't hesitate, he put his white hand gently on his palm. The moment he touched the young man, Jiang Lishan felt the young man's body tense up, and then his whole body trembled slightly, his fair neck and collarbone tinged. A lusty pink.
Jiang Lishan knew that he was enduring intense pleasure, and he was the one who brought pleasure to the young man—this realization made Jiang Lishan a little distracted, and the movement of pulling out the needle was slow and slow. Finally, he finally took a deep breath and calmed down. Mind, when pressing the back of the needle, I heard a young soft voice.
"Uncle..." This is a very common address, but because of the young man's soft and charming voice, which seems to be soaked in lust, it becomes extremely erotic, slightly dazed, Jiang Lishan heard the young man pleading again, "Uncle, take it easy..."
Jiang Lishan's eyes suddenly darkened, and the strength in his hand also lost control. When he pulled out the needle from the back of the boy's hand, he tilted slightly, bringing out a long and thin line of blood, winding on the boy's white skin like a crescent moon. on the back of the hand.
Jiang Lishan looked at the bright red, closed his eyes, opened them again, looked at Su Jinzhi, seemed to sigh, and said in a low and ambiguous way as if calling for his lover: "Zhizhi..."