The beautiful god of war just wants to raise a dog [Quick Transmigration]

Song Shu moved into Shen's house.

For a period of time after the filming ended, he had nothing to do, wandered around the Shen mansion, and experienced the life of the wealthy people in this era.

Even if Shen Chengfeng is injured, he still has to work. Recently, he happens to be busy with a lot of things, so he doesn't spend much time at home every day.Song Shu is usually already asleep when he comes back at night, men will come to visit him occasionally, but they are reluctant to wake him up, usually Song Shu just hums a few times while his eyes are dim, and Shen Chengfeng will let him go, and walk lightly left.

Until one evening, Song Shu went downstairs after taking a shower to enjoy some wind, and saw a person standing by the window downstairs.

The man was tall and straight, with a sharp side face, deep and handsome, but his left hand was in plaster, and when he heard the movement and looked at it, the other half of his forehead was still covered with gauze, which made him look particularly ruffian against the deep facial features.

His eyes were dark and dark, as if hiding boundless indifference and sternness, but they disappeared soon. He smiled at Song Shu, and his beautiful eyes even bent into two peach blossoms.

Song Shu walked up to him.

"Sorry, I've been too busy these days, so I didn't come to see you." The man naturally wrapped his arms around his waist, lowered his head and kissed his forehead, "Miss me?"

Song Shu's eyes trembled, and he raised his head and was about to say something to him, but the man held him tighter, as if he had pierced his mind: "It's agreed that I will be your lover, and I can't go back on my word."

"..." He sighed softly, pulled him to the edge of the sofa and sat down.

Song Shu had just taken a bath, his black hair hung down softly with a hint of dampness, his red lips were moist and shiny, and his cheeks were pink, which diluted his coldness and indifference a lot.He was only wearing a bathrobe, his white and translucent skin was exposed at the neckline, and the waist was loosely tied to outline a slender waist. people.

Shen Qian closed his eyes and sniffed the fragrance, and couldn't help but want to bury him, but his head was pushed away, Song Shu was checking the wound on his head, and turned around to get the medicine and reapply it to him.

"Are you staying here tonight?"

"nature."

"... Shen Chengfeng... won't your father have any objections?"

Shen Qian put medicine on him with his face up, and raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, "Half of this house belongs to my mother, and my mother left it all to me." He said lightly, "How dare he not let me live in it."

Song Shu and him looked at each other for a moment, then looked away.The ointment was picked up on the thin white fingertips, and lightly tapped a little on his wound, being careful not to hurt him.The two were very close, and Song Shu's breath was soft and lingering like the breeze blowing through the reeds.It fell lightly on his face.

Shen Qian once again reached out to wrap his arms around his slender waist.

"How did you get hurt? Was it really an ordinary car accident?"

"Ah."

"But your driving skills are so good, how did you crash like this?"

"Hey, who told you that my skills are good, haven't I had time to show it?"

"……what?"

"Don't ask me any more." Shen Qian suppressed a smile, gently lowered his palm to feel the softness, and teased, "Do you feel sorry for me? Give me a kiss, and it won't hurt after two kisses."

Song Shu hesitated for a moment, held his face in his hands, and kissed his forehead lightly.

Shen Qian's hand on his lower back was suddenly hardened, Song Shu staggered and knelt on the sofa, with his legs spread apart beside him, Shen Qian raised his head and bit his lip, sucked his lower lip in his mouth, and then went to catch him. Soft tongues, the tip of their tongues churned together, making a lingering sound of water.

Kissing in this position was a little tiring, Shen Qian quickly let go of him, and buried him in his collar.

"Hey, don't..."

Song Shu didn't expect him to come here suddenly, and he was caught off guard and made his waist soft, but the soft fragrance made the man go crazy, and the sound of banging kept ringing, echoing in the huge living room.

"Shen Qian, let me go." He was already afraid of itchiness, let alone this kind of place, but he was afraid of hurting the opponent's hand, so his slender jade fingers could only be inserted into his hair, pulling his hair out pull.

The man's voice was hoarse, and he relentlessly made it harder, and answered him vaguely, jokingly, "Aren't you my little ma, shouldn't I eat here?"

Song Shu blushed immediately, and pulled his hair, but he seemed to be hugging his hairy head, but his body was trembling slightly, and the corners of his eyes were red, almost unbearable.

Shen Qian had been busy for a while, then raised his head to look again, the place had faded from the original pink, and turned into a bright red, dotted like agate, like red plums on snow.

When she raised her head again, the beauty's face was warm and her eyes were slightly rippling, she was too good-looking.

Shen Qian's eyes were dark, and he was so hard that it hurt, and he wished to have him executed on the spot, but he heard footsteps coming from outside the door.

But Song Shu hasn't noticed yet.

It wasn't until the doorknob was unscrewed that he hurriedly got off him, but his clothes were messy, and the spring on his face couldn't be covered.

Shen Chengfeng stood at the door, his face sinking like water, but Shen Qian didn't notice it, he didn't even bother to say hello, he leaned on the sofa and didn't move, his eyes were still glued to Song Shu and refused to let go.

But after only a few seconds of stalemate, Shen Chengfeng smiled at Song Shu with his usual expression, and naturally leaned over to kiss him. Back to the room.

The door was slammed shut, and not long after, a soft hum came from inside the door.

Shen Qian stood outside the door as if masochistic, his originally gloomy eyes looked more like ice slag mixed in at the moment, his thin lips were tightly pursed, as if countless storms gathered around him.Anger and pain swept through his heart, without warning and swiftly, violently, his whole body seemed to be roasted on a fire, and his heart was covered with bloodstains.

Not yet... Besides, Song Shu likes that person, so he has to endure it.

……

"What's wrong with me hugging my new wife?" Shen Chengfeng sat on the side of the bed leisurely, looking at him with a smile.

Song Shu frowned, a little angry, "How can you hug like this?"

"How do you like to hug?" the man asked, "Princess hug?"

Song Shu didn't want to discuss this issue with him, instead he looked at his waist and abdomen, "Your wound is not healed yet, it will open."

"It's okay." Shen Chengfeng unbuttoned his suit, revealing the white shirt inside, without blood stains.

"What about those bruises you had from filming before, show me." He got up and went to the bedside cabinet to find a can of medicine, "I saw a lot of bruises on your legs a few days ago, have they disappeared now?"

"That..." Song Shu bent his legs, revealing his bruised and purple knees, "It doesn't really hurt."

It is purely because he is thin-skinned, a little bit of stumbling has become like this, and it looks scary, but from Xiao Qi to Shen Qian to Shen Chengfeng, they are all regarded as a big deal. Thinking back when he was practicing martial arts, these small injuries were not at all. Not worth mentioning.

"If it doesn't hurt, you should be careful, especially in places like the knee."

Shen Chengfeng put his leg on his own, and poured a little medicinal wine on his palm to rub the bruises on him. The man's palms were broad and powerful, with thin calluses, not to mention bruises, just massaging the muscles was comfortable. very.Song Shu's tense nerves also relaxed, and leaned against the head of the bed, humming softly from time to time.

"Anything else? Is there one in the lower back?" Shen Chengfeng asked.

Song Shu gave him a strange look, turned his back slowly, and took off half of his bathrobe, revealing his delicate back.

...Then he was kneaded into a lump of soft cake, so happy that two tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, lying on the bed so sleepy.

The man leaned over and begged for a kiss on the corner of his mouth, then dressed him and covered him with a quilt, got up and left.

It seemed that a tacit understanding had been reached, the turmoil between their father and son did not affect him at all, not only did they treat him with the same attitude, they would not even mention each other in front of him.

Song Shu didn't feel awkward either, he was not a person of this era, and naturally he didn't have a one-on-one concept, so it was only his willingness or unwillingness, there was no right or wrong.And just like Xiao Qi told him, didn't Shen Chengfeng have many lovers at the same time.

But... even if he was like this, he couldn't stand Shen Qian's intensification.

He started to be intimate with him in any corner of Shen's house, in the garden, on the stairs, in the living room, on the balcony, behind his back or blatantly, the first thing he did when he came home from work every day was to hug him and kiss him, if he had enough time, he would do more Many, once even touched his bathroom directly, startling him.

This is the situation when Shen Chengfeng is not around, if Shen Chengfeng is around, he will be more secretive, but he will still block him in the kitchen and kiss his ears, even if his father is cold-faced, he will sit next to him for dinner, and then touch his legs under the table, pinch his waist.

Song Shu would be irritated occasionally, so the man acted unreasonably as a rascal and pitifully miserably, which made him angry and funny, so most of the time he was connivance.

But what Song Shu didn't expect was that he would dare to drug Shen Chengfeng.

It was only half a glass of red wine, and Shen Chengfeng became groggy. Song Shu helped him into the room, and the man fell down on the bed with his arms around him. His tall nose gently rubbed against his face, breathing It fluttered against his cheeks, with a scent of wine and cedar wood, and then whispered in his ear, "..."

"What did you say?" Song Shu didn't hear clearly.

Shen Chengfeng read another sentence, stopped talking, and fell into a complete coma.Song Shu stared at the man's sleeping face thoughtfully for a while, and was about to get up to take a shower, when the door of the room was pushed open suddenly, and Shen Qian leaned against the door, staring at him with folded arms.

"……doing what?"

"What am I going to do, do I still need to ask?"

The man twitched the corner of his mouth, closed the door and pushed him down on the bed again, his tall and strong body pressed down like a ferocious beast, well-dressed but cruel and violent, biting his lip involuntarily, prying his teeth open with force kiss.

"Are you crazy?" Song Shu pushed him away with all his strength, suppressed his throat and glanced at Shen Chengfeng beside him, his heart beating violently.

"It's almost there." Shen Qian confessed, grabbed his hand and pressed it on the pillow, and kissed him again.

Wouldn't it be crazy to kiss his titular partner next to his sleeping father?

But he insisted on doing this, he wanted to be crazily intimate with Shen Chengfeng in all the places related to him, so that he would think of himself every time he was in love with that person.For example, for this bed, he wanted Song Shu to clearly remember how he had a tumultuous relationship with him.

Song Shu was stripped clean by him, the boy kissed him from top to bottom, not sparing an inch, a thin layer of sweat soon seeped out of his body, trembling slightly while grabbing Shen Qian's hair.When he was excited, he didn't dare to scream, he could only wipe his tears away on the pillow with his head depressed, his soft and quick breath sprayed on Shen Chengfeng's fingers, the man subconsciously moved his hands, and happened to touch his cheek.

"Zhenzhen..."

Finally at a certain moment, he heard clearly what Shen Chengfeng muttered, and his misty eyes instantly became clear. He closed his eyes slowly, exhaled lightly, and then pulled Shen Qian up for a kiss. .

"Dirty, no kiss." Shen Qian covered his lips with his hands, and the fishy kiss only fell gently on the center of his brow.

……

Just as Shen Qian pushed open the door of the study room, a dark object smashed towards him. He turned his face slightly, and the object flew over directly brushing his cheek, landed on the corridor with a loud bang, and then fell apart.

With a blank expression on his face, Shen Qian closed the door behind his back.

Song Shu is not at home now, but he is not sure when he will come back, he doesn't want him to hear this.

"I gave you a chance." Shen Chengfeng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with his hands behind his back, and his posture was very neat. He couldn't tell that he had just thrown an ashtray weighing a few kilograms at his head, "Don't be ignorant, give it to me Restrain a little."

"How to restrain yourself? I don't want to restrain myself." Shen Qian sneered coldly, "If you have the ability, you can kill me, otherwise we won't talk about it."

"You think I dare not?"

"I know you dare, do you regret that you didn't kill me last time? It's a pity, this is your only chance."

Shen Chengfeng turned around, his eyes were as sharp as a weathered sword, giving people a sense of oppression from all sides, "Shen Qian, for the sake of father and son, I didn't care about you in the past, and I will give the Shen family to you in the future." You, but if you continue to make fun of yourself, not to mention the Shen family, even your own things including your life, I can destroy you all, do you believe it or not?"

There was silence in the room for a long time, and it was a long time before there was a soft laugh, with contempt and carelessness:

"If you tell him all these words? Do you dare?"

Shen Chengfeng remained silent, and his whole body was hidden in the shadows.

"You dare to tell him that you almost killed me, that you used Dafan's people to trick him into sympathy, that you wanted to use the Shen family to threaten and lure me, do you dare?"

"Oh, you don't even dare to forbid him to get close to me."

"So." Shen Qian paused almost every word, gloomy and rebellious, his voice revealing danger, "Instead of guarding against me, let's try to live a few more days."

He said, "Sooner or later he will be mine."