Reason is still chaotic

Shen Jiali carried a sugar plate and brought Shen Ziqi into the wing.

The wing room was empty and large, and it was warm. A large group of soldiers had already arrived inside, and they were sitting around watching a monkey playing in the rivers and lakes.Shen Jiali handed the sugar plate to Shen Ziqi, then bent down and instructed: "You stay here to watch the fun, and Dad will come and take you back to bed in a while."

Shen Ziqi picked up a melon seed from the sugar plate and licked it between his teeth: "Father, doesn't the big brother just have a sore on his butt? I don't laugh at him, why don't you let me see it?"

Shen Jiali immediately told a lie: "Big brother is an adult, so I'm sorry to bare my butt in front of you."

"Then why does he have the nerve to shine in front of you?"

"I'm his third uncle! Be obedient, and when big brother gets the medicine, dad will come to pick you up."

Shen Ziqi turned his head to look at the monkeys, nodded, and said, "Don't worry, I'd like to watch the monkeys play tricks."

After saying this, he turned around and squeezed into the team of soldiers while eating melon seeds.

When Shen Jiali returned to the room, Shen Zijing had already taken off his pants, and was sitting on the kang with his legs spread apart, looking down at his limp lifeblood.A large copper basin was placed beside the kang, half a basin of bitter black water was steaming in it, and a large towel was soaked in the water.Shen Jiali took off her outer coat, rolled up her cuffs and got on the kang, crawled up and knelt down beside Shen Zijing.

"Still yesterday's step?" he asked.

Shen Zijing let out a casual "hmm", then leaned back and leaned lazily against the wall.

Shen Jiali reached his lower body and groped to confirm a acupuncture point.After lightly pressing twice, he asked, "Isn't it?"

Shen Zijing was a little impatient, frowned and kicked his legs: "Yes!"

He was in a hurry, but Shen Jiali was not in a hurry, and moved his hands slowly.After kneading and pressing for a while, he changed another acupuncture point and continued to massage.And Shen Zijing lowered his eyes, seemingly lazy, but actually stared intently at the crotch below.Shen Jiali's hands are very white, and the nails are cut very short, they look clean and reliable, and the strength is indeed measured.

He squinted his eyes and gave Shen Jiali a glance: "You committed all the crimes, and it was all on me!"

Shen Jiali now occasionally reminisces about the past, and feels that he treated Shen Zijing too cruelly, but at that time he was still young, with a violent temper and arrogance, so of course he would not let him go lightly—if he hadn't died in a Japanese prison After half a year, he probably still has that violent temperament.

He admitted that he had done something wrong to Shen Zijing, but he didn't regret it.He knew that Shen Zijing was doomed to be a good-for-nothing, even though he could sometimes be tough for a few minutes, but that little skill was not enough to carry on the family line.

He thought that Shen Zijing probably had such a hidden disease on his body, so he couldn't make love to others, so he had no choice but to hold on to himself—the two uncles and nephews had already torn their skins, and they showed each other what they did. However, it's easy to get along with each other, and it's shameless anyway.

After massaging those acupoints all over, Shen Jiali moved to the basin, endured the heat, took out the towel and twisted it, then held it wet and covered Shen Zijing's lower body.Shen Zijing was so hot that he took a deep breath, but he didn't exhale pain—it wasn't so hot that it hurt, and after he got used to the heat, not only was there no pain in his balls, but he even felt a little comfortable. It's as if the blood is flowing.

This is the prescription of a Chinese medicine doctor in this city - Shen Zijing has long wanted to see a doctor to heal his injuries, but because of his shyness, he hesitated to take this step.A few days ago, he accidentally encouraged Xiongfeng and made it hard for a few minutes, which resulted in endless pain in the balls.He was tortured to the limit, and finally ran out of the house like a madman to see a doctor.

This kind of massage and heating compress has been implemented until now, and the effect is almost ineffective, but it did relieve his pain, allowing him to sleep soundly and soundly.After the towel cooled down, Shen Jiali threw the towel back into the pot of medicinal water, then got out of the kang to carry the pot, opened the door and handed it to the orderly outside.

Shen Zijing was sitting on the kang, seeing that Shen Jiali had put on his shoes and went to fetch thick clothes to put on, he asked, "What are you doing?"

While fastening the buttons, Shen Jiali replied in a low voice, "I'll bring Ziqi back."

Shen Zijing patted the edge of the Kang: "Are you so attached to your son? Come up!"

Shen Jiali stopped moving, and looked at him in embarrassment: "You..."

Shen Zijing threatened: "Don't wait for me to do it, come up!"

Shen Jiali saw that Shen Zijing was in high spirits at the moment, he was afraid that he would have a fit and it would be difficult to dismiss him, so he could only take off his clothes and return to the kang.And Shen Zijing jumped forward with a smile, first pressed him under his body, then opened his mouth wide, and started to bite!

Shen Zijing didn't spare his strength, he could bite however he wanted, wherever he wanted.Shen Jiali endured it at first, but then the pain became unbearable, and he began to resist: "Mad dog, let me go..." He was panting to resist the opponent's teeth: "What... are you crazy?"

Shen Zijing tore off his close-fitting clothes, bit the flesh firmly, and bit down firmly, he smelled Shen Jiali's breath, and heard Shen Jiali's wailing.Walking down one tooth mark after another, he left deep tooth marks on the tender flesh of the opponent's inner thigh.Shen Jiali seemed to have fallen into a pan of oil, writhing and struggling desperately, while Shen Zijing turned him over and held him down, shifting his target to his butt.

The butt has more meat, making it more enjoyable to bite.Shen Zijing hated his third uncle, hated his unmentionable illness, and hated his heart with unspeakable misery.But he didn't say anything, he just bit, picked the soft and tender meat, biting Shen Jiali to death.

From this night onwards, Shen Zijing developed a habit and learned to bite people.

After biting it for a few days, probably due to the change of seasons in spring, massage and hot compresses were ineffective, and his unmentionable disease broke out, which was really more tormenting than toothache.

At this time in previous years, he would also feel uncomfortable, but this year it may be because of his heavy heart, the pain in his balls is particularly serious.He couldn't eat or sleep well all day long, and he couldn't complain to others, so he could only vent his anger on Shen Jiali.Later, Shen Jiali was finally bitten by him, and slapped him across the face: "Are you crazy enough?"

Shen Zijing pulled his beating hand, brought it to his mouth and bit it with a "creak", and Shen Jiali cried out in pain.

The military department held a meeting, and the senior officials from the central government had to give speeches in person, admonishing and supervising these senior officers of Gu Jun.Shen Zijing won't go - he's in pain and needs to rest, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes to speak, he won't go either!

The officials held meetings again and again and sent people to invite Mr. Shen to attend. Now Mr. Shen wanted to bite people when he saw someone, and his temper became thunderbolt, and he yelled: "I'm fucking dying! Why are you holding a meeting?!"

Later, because of ramblings and intentions, this senior official was shot dead by army commander Gu Yunzhang at a meeting, and all the "attached rebels" were also purged.Shen Zijing was blessed by misfortune, and thus escaped a catastrophe - but this is all for later, at this moment, Shen Zijing was really in pain and wanted to kill someone.

Shen Jiali suffered a lot, but he had nowhere to hide, so he had to take the initiative to attack Shen Zijing with gentle words, and insisted on massaging his lower body every night.But Shen Zijing is like a donkey, he doesn't take hard and soft, and just makes trouble.

After going on like this for half a month, Shen Jiali was physically and mentally exhausted, so he ignored him.

This afternoon, the Shen family's uncle and nephew were resting on the kang.Shen Jiali planned to take a nap, but he didn't sleep deeply, and woke up after a while.

Subconsciously turning his head to look at Shen Zijing, he saw a pair of smoking sets placed in front of the other party, and Shen Zijing picked up the smoke cream with a drill and was burning it repeatedly on the smoke lamp.

This situation made Shen Jiali stunned for a moment—then he sat up and asked, "What are you doing?"

Shen Zijing frowned and replied, "I'm so fucking uncomfortable, take two puffs of cigarettes to relax!"

Shen Jiali was still staring at Shen Zijing in a daze, as if his mind was numb and unable to function.Seeing Shen Zijing put his mouth up and took a deep breath, he suddenly came to his senses as if waking up from a dream!

Picking up the glass cover and "snapping" it to cover it, he extinguished the flame of the smoke lamp. Then he grabbed the bong and pulled it back towards the wall.There was a muffled sound, and the emerald cigarette holder shattered into several pieces and landed on the kang.

Shen Zijing immediately stared: "You—"

Shen Jiali ignored him, and put the bong and lamp together in the cigarette tray, then put the tray on the ground, opened the window and threw it out.

Turning to face Shen Jiali, he had a rare solemn expression: "Your second uncle is such a bastard, he didn't dare to get this addiction! You are so young, why not as good as him?"

Immediately afterwards, he added another sentence: "People who use opium to treat diseases do not end up getting better. If there is one, there will be two, and if there are two, there will be three, so don't even try to get rid of this thing!"

Then he was afraid that Shen Zijing would jump down and scold him, so he hurriedly turned around and went out, fleeing in despair.

It wasn't until Shen Jiali walked out for a long time that Shen Zijing responded—he shouted at the top of the kang, "I'm fucking in your charge? I can afford it, so fuck you! I'm so fucking tight!" You have nothing to do with making white noodles with morphine! I call you Third Uncle, and you’ve really played the role of an elder with me—get out of here!”

Shen Jiali hid in the wing room, a little scared and didn't dare to make a sound.He didn't know how much he had good intentions for Shen Zijing, but now that Shen Zijing was their father and son's backer, he absolutely couldn't become a big smoker.