[Wearing Books] The little milk fish raised by the master is soft and flirtatious

Su Zhuo caught the rushing little body and hugged him in his arms, when he heard the slight sobbing sound from the little head buried in his chest, he patted the little mermaid's back.

"Scared tonight?"

Sancho nodded, and small milky white pearls rolled down from his eye sockets.

When he finally left the room, Sancho glanced at the bed. Just now, because of the huge body due to edema, only a blood-stained skeleton remained, and there was no trace of the previous flesh.

"Don't cry, your pearls are all gone."

Su Zhuo held the little mermaid's armpits, lifted him up, let him wrap his legs around his waist, then Su Zhuo dragged his little buttocks to the yard with both hands.

San Qiao still wanted to cry, but he was afraid that the pearl would fall off, so he pulled off Su Zhuo's collar and buried his head in crying. Tears rolled down Su Zhuo's smooth skin and fell into his clothes.

Back in the room, Su Zhuo wanted to put him down, but the little murloc twisted and refused, and hugged him tightly, Su Zhuo could only let him sit on his lap, hugging him and sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Okay, stop crying, I won't let you go next time." Su Zhuo gently stroked the little mermaid's back.

Su Zhuo knew that this was a timid fish, but there was really no other way to let him go.

When he watched the little mermaid flying away in the arms of the devil from a distance, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Sancho couldn't listen to anything at this time, and didn't stop until he had cried enough.

Looking up, his eyes and nose were red, his shoulders shrugged with the sound of sobbing, Sancho looked directly into Su Zhuo's eyes, his voice was still hoarse after crying.

"Su Zhuo, will you let me die?...For other people." Or to put it bluntly, for Shen Qingqing.

San Qiao knew that asking such a question was asking for trouble, even if Su Zhuo treated him well, how could it compare to Shen Qingqing, a childhood sweetheart who had saved his life.

Besides, Su Zhuo is just a paper man, and what he gets is the script of the affectionate male supporting role.

But Sancho still asked, because he found that he seemed less determined to leave Su Zhuo, but he was still afraid of death, and he was not that great at sacrificing himself to make soup for Shen Gently.

There was a pause in the movement of his hands, Su Zhuo lowered his eyes, and after a while he said: "Why did you suddenly ask this?"

Sancho saw his movements, barely pulled the corners of his mouth, and rubbed against Su Zhuo's arms with a pitiful look.

"It's just that I suddenly feel a little afraid of death, so I just asked casually. After tossing around in the middle of the night, I was sleepy to death. Are we going to sleep well?"

Su Zhuo got up and hugged him and made the bed with one hand, then undressed him and let him get into the bed by himself, and went in after turning off the candle.

Sancho naturally rolled into his arms to find a comfortable position, rubbed his head off his collar, pressed his cheek against the skin of his chest, and his breathing calmed down after a while.

Su Zhuo stared at the top of the bed with his eyes open in the dark, not feeling sleepy at all.

Just now when the little mermaid asked if he would let him die, Su Zhuo panicked for a while, suddenly afraid that Sancho knew something, but fortunately he didn't ask in the end.

The little mermaid was originally a medicine that was found for Xiaoqing. Su Zhuo searched for six years before finding a mermaid in the East China Sea, but he seemed to have feelings for this mermaid.

If one day Qingqing's body really reached that point, would he be willing to watch this little mermaid die?

...... In the past, he would have no hesitation, lightness is the most important thing, but now he is a little uncertain.

Su Zhuo knew that he should stay away from this little mermaid, and he couldn't let this feeling intensify, but they did it, the little mermaid was possessed by him, and he was responsible.

Su Zhuo almost didn't sleep all night, with his eyes open until dawn.

It was not yet bright outside, so he slowly moved away from his arms, dressed himself and got out of bed.

Walking to Xiao Yu's room, Su Zhuo could hear a slight movement from inside, and he knocked on the door with his hand.

"Lin He, I'll wait for you in the study, come here by yourself." After speaking, he turned and went to the study first.

In the room, Xiao Yu had just woken up, and was being pressed and kissed by Lin He.

Hearing the sound of the door, he subconsciously pushed the person on him.

Lin He took his hand away, and continued to rub it slowly on his lips, until the upright body under his body was inserted between Xiao Yu's legs before he let go, moved to Xiao Yu's neck and continued to rub, Lick the stick.

"Really don't give it to me?"

Xiao Yu shook his head without thinking, he knew what Lin He wanted, but last time Qiao Qiao said it, it was very uncomfortable, and he heard it too, so he was afraid, and had already rejected it many times.

"Okay, I'll just go see your master like this." Lin He was about to get up, and the small tent was very obvious.

Xiao Yu hurriedly pulled him back. He had been kissed for too long just now, and there was still a thin layer of mist in his eyes.

"Don't, how can you be seen by Master like this, how can you see people like that..."

Xiao Yu's lips were still a little red and swollen, and his eye sockets were moist, making him look extraordinarily pitiful.

Originally, he wanted to tease him, but Lin He couldn't go out for others to see.

Reluctantly, he came back with a sigh, and Lin He hugged him into his arms again, and kissed him: "Let me let you go this time, help me with your hands."

Xiao Yu bit his lip and knew that he was suffering, so he moved his hand down to help him relieve it.

The hand has not been touched but was stopped again.

"Paste it yourself, or you won't feel it. Your master is still waiting." Lin He said again.

Xiao Yu had no choice but to unbutton the undershirt he put on after getting up in the middle of the night, and put himself on Lin He's bare chest, then slowly put his hand into Lin He's trousers, held it, and moved.

Ren Linhe kissed, stroked, and left marks on his body.

Until Lin He finally let out a muffled grunt, and lay on Xiao Yu's body to help him rub his sore wrist.

In the end, Lin He took the earlobe of the person under him in his mouth, played with the tip of his tongue for a while, and whispered in his ear, "Sooner or later, I will be suffocated to death by you." Then he got up, packed up and went out to find Su Zhuo.

Xiao Yu lay on the bed and looked at the back, his whole body blushed with shame, he pulled the quilt over his head violently, and shrank inside.

Since he returned to Yuqiong Mountain a few days ago, he had to be pressed under him and kissed from head to toe almost every night, but the two of them never finished it, because Xiao Yu would be afraid, so Lin He didn't force him, but just Use your hands, or endure it abruptly.

Sometimes Xiao Yu even suspects that he has misidentified the person. Brother Lin, who is cold and elegant in front of outsiders like a green bamboo, looks like a rascal in front of him.

But Lin He's unique appearance to him also inexplicably made him happy.

After a while, feeling bored, Xiao Yu got up from the quilt and cleaned up the things Lin He left just now, so as not to leave traces and be discovered by others.

No matter how long Su Zhuo waited, Lin He still walked slowly. Although he was not completely satisfied just now, he was in a good mood.

So I pushed open the door of the study and saw Su Zhuo sitting inside with a sad face, I didn't blame him for disturbing early in the morning, I just wiped the chair opposite him and sat down.

"Didn't sleep all night? That little mermaid of yours is asking too much?" Lin He thought for a while and said, "Could it be that you asked me for tonic early in the morning."

It's not that he thought too much, it's just that he had just done that thing in the room, and Lin He hadn't recovered for a while, so he subconsciously thought about that.

"Gently, but is there another way to cure it?" Su Zhuo still lowered his eyes, and finally asked what he had been thinking all night.

"Junior Sister Shen?" Lin He understood what he meant after a little thought, "You are reluctant to part with that little mermaid, but you brought him back for Junior Sister Shen."

"Young's illness is caused by me, and I will use all methods to cure her, but Qiao Qiao is innocent, and he should not exchange his life for Qing's."

In the past, Su Zhuo would be willing to take all the charges to cure Shen Qingqing, but now he can't just watch the little mermaid die because of his fault.

"Junior Sister Shen's heart disease wants to be cured. At present, there is only one way. But in fact, if it is not cured, it is not a serious problem, but it will be weaker." Lin He said, "But there is a risk if you don't cure it. Do you think Uncle Shen will let Junior Sister Shen take this kind of risk?"

Over the years, because of Shen Qingqing, Su Zhuo often went to Yuqiong Peak, which is considered a good relationship, but Lin He is different, he does not want to contact with outsiders, he is a complete outsider.

So there are some things that Su Zhuo might not be able to see, but he doesn't like the father and daughter at all, and he just wears his usual mask when they meet.

No faux pas, no closeness.

Lin He is luckier than Su Zhuo, he has a master who loves him, Lin Gu supports him in everything, Jade Medicine Peak is not so down, he has the capital of willfulness.

What's more, no matter how bad Jade Medicine Peak is, no one dares to bully it, and no matter how strong it is, no one dares to easily offend the doctor.

Friends for many years, sometimes Lin He would feel that Su Zhuo was a bit pitiful, but they were all from the same family, and Su Zhuo was willing, so he couldn't say anything.

"After returning to the mountain, I will go and tell Uncle Shen."

Although these young people are often sick, but there is no major problem.

Uncle Shen is also a kind person, so he should let the little mermaid go, Su Zhuo thought so.

He made up his mind, and Lin He didn't say anything else. The two chatted briefly about the situation in Luofeng City, and then left.

When Su Zhuo returned to the room, the little mermaid had already woken up. She was lying on the bed with her head propped up in a daze. The hair she had tied up yesterday hadn't fallen out of sleep, and she was standing on top of her head in a mess.

Sancho just calculated his time with 003. Although he and Su Zhuo are together every day these days, it is still too slow after all. However, it has only been saved for a few months, and it is far from enough until the end of the plot.

So he still had to find a way to sleep with Su Zhuo, even if he couldn't sleep seven times a night, it would be much faster.

Hearing the sound, Sancho turned his head to watch Su Zhuo walk in, he sat up from the bed himself, and opened his arms for Su Zhuo to hug.

"I just woke up and you weren't there, what's the matter?"

Su Zhuo came over and took clothes for him to wear.

"After the matter here is settled, we will go back to Yuqiong Mountain. Do you want Qiao Qiao to go back to Donghai to have a look?"