Pure Love General Administration Scum Transformation Center

The body is extremely sensitive, and often after leaving a mark, it will not fade away for a long time.

And men seem to love it.

He moved his wrist slightly, but caught a pungent breath, so he looked at his wrist again.

Fingers gently wiped from the top, sticking out the tip of the tongue.

Spicy.

Before he woke up, the man had already given him medicine.

But it doesn't actually work very well.

It was not the first time for Chu Ge to experience it. His body clearly told him the answer. Even with the best ointment, it would take a long time for the deep and shallow bruises to fade away.

——Like the hickey marks all over the body.

He lay there, about to wake up, with no thought of moving.

The struggle to raise his hand just now seemed to have exhausted all the strength in his body. After a long time, he supported the silk quilt under him and sat up slowly.

The house is empty and there is no sound.

Lu Jiu didn't know where he went.

Chu Ge didn't want to see him, staying here alone made him feel at ease.

Sitting by the bed, after resting for a while, Chu Ge finally climbed onto the bed and got off the ground.

My hands and feet are still a little weak, as if I can't gather strength.

He cursed Lu Jiu in a low voice in his heart, wishing thousands of knives would stab the culprit.

Speaking of this person, the rightful lord arrived immediately.

Before he had walked a few steps, he heard footsteps in his ears.

Who is the comer, he hardly thinks about it.

Lu Jiu's possessiveness was terribly strong, and as long as Chu Ge was around afterwards, the servants were never allowed to clean up.

There were times when Chu Ge always had the illusion that Lu Jiu wanted to hide him in a golden cage so that no one could see him, only for himself to appreciate.

The door was pushed open, and a man walked in, holding a wooden tray in his hand, exuding a tempting aroma.

Hot porridge, fried eggs, side dishes...

Chinese style breakfast, steaming hot, the man put the tray on the table and walked towards him.

Lu Jiu was tall, very tall, almost half a head taller than him. When he looked at people, he would often bend down.

Wearing warm pajamas, he walked to Chu Ge's side, reached out and picked up his waist, and hugged him affectionately.

"……woke up?"

Even the questions are slow and lingering.

He was half-embraced by the man, and walked straight to the breakfast table. The man put a cushion on the wooden chair, and then carefully carried him up.

Chu Ge was tossed by him all night, and he had no strength in his whole body, so he had to let the man manipulate him.

He sat limply on the wooden chair, bumped against a certain place, and pursed his lips slightly.

The man caught his movement at this moment, sat beside him, lowered his hands considerately, and rubbed his waist in an appropriate way.

Chu Ge turned his head halfway, and happened to meet the man's eyes.

There were ripples in the pitch-black pupils, and they were soft and soft. After being satisfied, the breath of the man's whole body softened, and there was even a smile on his lips unconsciously.

The rays of the sun reflected the two people at the table, casting long shadows.

With overlapping bodies and intertwined breaths, it looks like a pair of lovers with necks intersecting and lingering in love.

The man spoke with a tone as gentle as water, picked up the small white porcelain bowl, and handed it to him.

"...Brother, I made this specially for you."

The tone of the mouth, the ending sound rose slightly, like a young child looking forward to praise and praise, and even a little coquettish.

That look is very much like Zhinan.

Chu Ge trembled, didn't pay attention for a moment, and missed for a moment——

"Snapped!!!"

The crisp sound broke the soft atmosphere, and the small white porcelain bowl brought over by him fell to the ground suddenly without holding it firmly.

There were broken porcelain all over the place, and the hot porridge splashed all over the man's body.

Some of the splashed liquid flew onto Chu Singer's back, and in an instant that piece of skin was burned red.

However, if Chu Ge didn't realize it, it was as if he had lost all his senses and stared blankly at the person in front of him.

The man cursed softly.

For a moment Chu Ge thought he would get angry, but in the pupils of his eyes, he only saw annoyance.

Not caring about dealing with his own embarrassment, the man immediately took off his splattered shirt, reached out to pick him up, and waded across the ground.

He walked into the bathroom with Chu Ge in his arms, went straight to the sink, and took out the shower.

The cold water poured down, and for a while, Chu Ge was shivering from the cold.

"Does it still hurt?" the man asked, staring at the red back of his hand without blinking.

He touched it cautiously, with an indescribably distressed expression on his face.