C Language Cultivation - Chapter 95

Lin Xun went back all the way in a state of vigilance.

After being placed sideways on the sofa, he looked up at Dongjun: “I feel wrong.”

“Huh?” Dong Jun made a very soft nasal voice: “What’s wrong?”

“Boyfriend won’t throw me in the hospital lobby,” Lin Xun said seriously, “but it won’t break my leg.”

He saw a slight smile in Dongjun’s eyes.

Next, Dongjun put the pointer in his arms and said, “Obey.”

This seems to be saying to the pointer, but Lin Xun felt that he was speaking to himself, and he felt bad.

The doctor sprayed the analgesic spray. Dongjun sat down next to him, put his leg on his knee, sprayed it, sprayed a few back and forth from the knee to the ankle, and the coolness penetrated through.

The medicine that Bihai Fairy had applied to him was blood circulation and heat, but now a cold layer came, and Lin Xun felt that the taste was a little indescribable. But the effectiveness of this can is also immediate, and the coolness conceals a lot of pain.

The drive back from the hospital took half an hour. During this half hour, the blood circulated several times. The places that hadn’t had time to bruise were scrambling to get bruised.

At dusk, the light is very dark and something seems to be surging in the air.

Dongjun’s clothes are black.

His legs were on it, the background was white, and there were several spots on it.

Lin Xun felt that his brain was broken, and even thought that this scene was a bit erotic, especially Dong Jun’s long and beautiful fingers were still resting on his knees.

Is strangling this idea, suddenly heard Dongjun said: “Your legs are really beautiful.”

His voice fell, and the pointer came to Lin Xun’s leg, reaching out his claws to try to find out the biggest bruise on his knee.

——Then the neck skin of fate was held by Dongjun and exiled to the floor.

The pointer made a meow with a bad voice to Dongjun, and ran away.

Lin Xun laughed: “You make people angry.”

Dongjun Road: “Every time it is left alone, it is easy to get angry.”

Lin Xun: “The pointer really likes to be with people.”

Dongjun didn’t speak.

Lin Xun withdrew his gaze from the back of the pointer and looked back at Dongjun.

Perhaps because of the backlight, Dongjun’s eyes looked very deep-his pupil color was originally very pure black, black and white eyes, and the contrast was particularly strong.

His voice also slightly lowered: “I’m not happy if you are outside alone.”

Lin Xun raised his arms towards Dongjun.

Dongjun understood, leaned over.

Lin Xun hugged him, kissed the hair in his ear, and said, “Not angry.”

Dongjun: “Why are you so skilled?”

Lin Xun: “…”

Very good, you asked what I wanted to ask.

Lin Xun: “I… talent is better.”

He couldn’t move easily, so dinner was settled in the living room. He and Dongjun sat close together. After eating, they leaned on it for a while. Dongjun picked him up easily in this posture.

Lin Xun thought that Dongjun was indeed going to be his means of transportation these days. But when he reached the stairs, he still felt a little embarrassed. He remembered that when he was in school, the structure was white, and he was the best of the three. But if you let him put the water dispenser barrel on the sixth floor, he will scream for a long time. Not to mention that an adult man sinks more than a bucket.

He is not fat, but not very thin, and has a normal body. He also has a normal weight. Dongjun wants to hug him up three floors, he thinks it is not appropriate. So he said, “I think I can jump on it.”

Dongjun: “What are you talking about?”

“I’m not questioning you,” Lin Xun said, “I’m afraid I’m tired of my goddess.”

Dongjun: “Oh.”

He turned around.

Lin Xun saw an elevator door.

Lin Xun: “…”

Lin Xun: “Sorry, I have no knowledge.”

Dongjun turned to kiss him.

Lin Xun stopped talking.

Back in the room, the pointer was lying on the bed, and as soon as they saw them come in, they immediately ran into the cloakroom and ignored them.

Dongjun replaced the position of the pointer and sat on the bed, not meant to bring his cat back, nor did he mean to put down Lin Xun: “What to do at night?”

Lin Xun thought about it, but didn’t think of a second pastime besides reading the paper.

After learning his appeal, Dongjun rubbed his hair: “Then take a shower first.”

This is the problem.

Lin Xun really wanted to wash, but obviously, he couldn’t take a bath on one leg, and if he fell on his legs, he would immediately be knocked down by the pain.

Lin Xun: “I don’t think I can.”

Dongjun: “I can help you.”

“If you are with you,” Lin Xun said, “I haven’t overcome this psychological… this feeling, I always feel that I am not familiar with you.”

Dongjun: “If you don’t bury your face on my shoulder when you say this, I will find it more convincing.”

Lin Xun: “If it weren’t for you to hold me, I would now bury the pillow instead of your shoulder.”

“Huh.” Dong Jun said: “Then you can apply to bury the pillow now.”

Lin Xun: “Do not apply.”

Dong Jun laughed, Lin Xun felt a slight vibration in his chest.

Lin Xun: “But I don’t apply to take a shower with you face to face.”

“Compromise.” Dongjun: “I will send you into the bathtub, and then pick you up.”

Lin Xun: “If your tone is not as good as sending me to kindergarten.”

Dongjun: “Am I not your guardian now?”

Lin Xun: “You still said that you were a boyfriend during the day.”

Dongjun: “You don’t even want to take off your clothes in front of your boyfriend.”

okay.

Lin Xun feels that he now knows the correct mode of getting along with the male god.

That is to lift the bar.

And he fell in the wind in today’s lifting bar, humiliatingly saying: “Thank you guardian for sending me to the bathtub.”

Dongjun finally put him down on the bed, and then said: “I go to put water.”

Lin Xun wrapped himself in the big bath towel sent by the robot until Dongjun, who was a guardian and a vehicle, took him away and put it in a bathtub with white bubbles like a dumpling.

He also found his position like a well-made dumpling, showing his shoulders and half of his chest from the bubble, and began to observe the function buttons of the bathtub.

The little robot also stood in front of the bathtub holding a bath towel, bathrobe and a series of supplies.

Lin Xun heard Dongjun say to the robot: “Take care of him.”

Anyone with a grateful heart will be moved by this meticulous care from the guardian.

Lin Xun with a grateful heart looked up at Dongjun.

Dongjun’s body was wet with the splash of water when he dumped dumplings, and a part of the white shirt became translucent, revealing a looming waistline.

Dong Jun seemed to notice his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Lin Xun remembered that on the sofa, Dong Jun said his legs were beautiful in the same tone as the doctor.

He said sincerely: “Your waist is also beautiful.”

Dongjun: “…Thank you.”