A heartthrob? Here you go!

Song Jingshen couldn't imagine what kind of intimate contact could make such a strong and overbearing smell linger around Xiaoyu.

It's like a demonstration, so disgusting!

The handsome young man had long loose hair and wore dark blue home clothes, which made his skin look even whiter and clearer. His originally clear and gentle voice was now hoarse and low.

"Let's take a shower first."

Song Jingshen couldn't stand the taste for even a second.

He wanted to kill that filthy thing!

Outside the quiet and dim corridor, Song Jingshen lowered his head and waited. After a while, Yu Ge opened the door of the room, wearing white pajamas and holding a cup of water. He turned his head and saw Song Jingshen still standing at the door, and was stunned for a moment.

"You didn't sleep?"

Song Jingshen slowly raised his head, looked at Yu Ge with red eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "I want to know, who did Xiaoyu meet tonight?"

Only then could he deal with that thing the same way he dealt with Liu Yu.

Yu Ge stared at the young man in front of him, who was about to collapse, but was still trying his best to restrain himself and force himself to stay rational, and sighed:

"I didn't have any contact with anyone else. It was Li Yi. I beat him up."

"I didn't want to tell you because I was afraid you would worry."

Song Jing took a deep breath and then nervously reached out to grab Yu Ge's arm, looking up and down anxiously: "Are you hurt? Are you okay?"

"How long has he been pestering you, Xiaoyu?"

Yu Ge concealed the previous events and didn't mention them at all. He shook his head and said, "It's okay. I'm not injured. It's just once today."

Lying again!

As soon as she finished speaking, Yu Ge felt the hand holding her arm tighten slightly for a moment, then restrainedly relaxed its strength. The broad and warm palm moved down and gently held Yu Ge's hand.

The handsome young man lowered his head and looked at the redness, swelling and bruises on Yu Ge's five knuckles with distressed eyes: "Is this not injured?"

This is obviously not the first time that Li Yi has entangled me.

Song Jingshen looked at the wound on Yu Ge's back and tried his best to suppress the violent desire for destruction in his heart.

That damn lunatic Li Yi must be feeling great, right?

Even if you are killed by a small fish, you will be extremely excited, right?

Did he consider whether it hurt when the fish hit him?

A despicable and lowly habit, like a rat in a stinking ditch.

Yu Ge tried to pull his hand back awkwardly, but the young man in front of him grabbed his fingertips and held it tightly, not allowing him to escape.

It seemed as if I would lose her if I let go.

Although he was clearly deceived by Yu Ge, the handsome young man was not angry. Like the dark clouds before a storm, he said in a suppressed and restrained manner: "Shall we go apply the medicine? I feel sorry for you."

Lin Hui's health had finally recovered. Yu Ge was afraid that Song Jingshen would lose control again and affect Lin Hui, so he nodded in agreement.

In the comfortably decorated and quiet living room, Yu Ge sat on the cream-white sofa, a pink water cup was placed on the coffee table, and a medicine box was placed next to it.

In order to make it easier to apply the medicine, Song Jingshen sat at Yu Ge's feet. His long hair was tied into a strip behind him, flowing down his curved back and making a small circle on the plaid carpet.

Her long, thick black eyelashes drooped as she stared intently at the bruises on Yu Ge's face, rubbing the bruises on the back of her hand carefully.

Song Jingshen's hands were completely different from Yu Ge's. There were no thick and rough calluses on them. Instead, they were soft, smooth, hot and broad. He lived a life of luxury, but he did not look like a fierce man who could single-handedly fight off the rebellious five states.

Yu Ge stared at his hands, a little absent-minded.

"All right."

Yu Ge was awakened by his voice and was about to say thank you, but he suddenly said, "No need to say thank you. There's no need to be so polite between us."

As Song Jingshen packed up his medicine box, he whispered, "Don't use brass knuckles next time. Use a dagger, okay?"

The best thing to do is to stab the damn bitch with a dagger and kill her.

Song Jingshen closed the medicine box with a snap. The veins on his hands on the dark blue medicine box bulged and his eyes were cold.

Or, he killed the bastard himself.

Yu Ge refused: "It's not easy to carry a dagger. It's too conspicuous."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Ge clearly saw that the young man in front of him suddenly stopped moving.

Are you feeling sorry for Li Yi?

Are you attached to his dirty body?

If Xiaoyu is willing, he can bear it all.

Because of the bending movement, his spine protruded, looking fragile and pitiful, as if Yu Ge could easily break it if he reached out and pressed on his thin waist.

After a while, a voice as light as mist came: "Then...can you tell me next time and don't let me worry?"

Even if it's someone else's...

"Tell me every time, every time, okay?"

He turned his head, his face was pale, his deep and beautiful phoenix eyes were covered with gray mist, and countless tears slid from the red corners of his eyes to his bloodless lips, and his plump lips trembled slightly.

If this situation happened outside, anyone would kill Yu Ge for him without hesitation.

No one wants to make Song Jingshen sad.

Except Yu Ge.

When she saw Song Jingshen's attitude, she immediately glanced at the communicator obscurely. There was no intelligent prompt, so she breathed a sigh of relief and frowned:

"Won't you know everything in the end?"

"I wish you could tell me, little fish."

"What's the difference? Don't be unreasonable."

"this is not……"

"okay."

Yu Ge interrupted Song Jingshen, held his face with one hand and kissed him suddenly.

At the first soft touch, Song Jingshen's eyes suddenly widened. The close contact of the face and lips made him feel an electric pleasure all over his body.

Small fish...

He closed his eyes and bent backwards obediently. As he moved, the loose silk headband slipped off and his hair scattered all over the coffee table.

The little bud of joy in his heart broke out of the soil madly and grew wildly in his chest.

Xiaoyu treats him differently, she is gentle and considerate.

After the kiss, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were moist and red, his cheeks were intoxicated, and the porcelain-like skin on the wings of his nose left a slightly red mark due to the collision of their noses. The black hair spread all over the coffee table was like the finest silk, tempting you to sink in.

"Xiao Yu." The voice was hoarse and tender, with sticky and obsessive love hidden in the reluctant call.

As if inviting her.

Yu Ge stood up, pulled him up, and took a hairband to tie his hair.

Although Yu Ge was not romantic, his tenderness at this moment still made Song Jing unable to extricate herself from him.

It's all his fault.

Song Jingshen felt the roots of his hair at the back of his head, and the rough fingers that occasionally stroked him made him tremble.

It was he who did not give the little fish a sense of security, it was he who brought trouble to the little fish, and it was he who failed to protect the little fish.

He had no right to blame Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu did nothing wrong and she didn't get entangled with others.

She kissed him.

Yu Ge tied his hair and patted his head like he was petting a puppy: "Okay."

She finally understood that when dealing with Song Jingshen, she could not lose control of her emotions like him, as it would affect Lin Hui's body, so she had to divert his attention.

Anyway, he will reflect on himself after a while.

It’s a pity that I can’t ask about Liu Yu tonight.

Song Jingshen raised his hand and gently stroked the hairband at the back of his head. His misty eyes, full of spring, looked at Yu Ge with affection: "Xiao Yu."

Yu Ge responded and looked over: "Well, what's wrong?"

"I love you."

So don't abandon him, don't let him go.