Reason is still chaotic

Shen Zichun ran from Huludao to Benxi Lake at the risk of being pulverized by cannons, wanting to meet Shen Jiali.Shen Zijing stood in the way and led him directly to the division headquarters without letting him recognize his family.

Looking Shen Zichun up and down, he laughed like a dog panting, as if he had encountered a rare joy: "Hey, hey, what are you doing here?"

Shen Zichun replied eagerly: "I want to see my third uncle—I heard that he left Beiping and is now with you..."

Shen Zijing didn't wait for him to finish, he waved his right hand holding the cigarette, still smiling: "Xiaochun, I didn't say that you were the big brother, I didn't do it without you. He is a burden, but you can raise him, and You don’t have to raise him, you make a decision! You put him in a cold room and starved, it’s your fault!”

Shen Zichun didn't know how miserable Shen Jiali was, because of the war, he even temporarily cut off contact with Xiaoting: "Hungry?"

Shen Zijing had long legs, and sat down on the table as soon as he leaned over: "Well, he is so hungry that he wants to die, so he sends the child to my house, and finds a place to swallow raw opium by himself. If I didn't arrive in time, he would definitely die " Then he made a gesture on his sleeve: "At that time, he was wearing ragged cotton clothes without two ounces of cotton, and he was as thin as a wild dog. I couldn't stand it anymore."

When Shen Zichun heard this, he felt anxious, ashamed and painful, and was about to cry.

Shen Zichun wanted to see Shen Jiali, but Shen Zijing refused to let him die; he said that he "only took a look", but Shen Zijing didn't want the third uncle to talk sheepishly with this younger brother again, so he uttered many bitter words and resolutely Not allowed.

Shen Zichun was not his opponent, and he really shed tears: "Big brother, forgive me for saying something frustrating, I don't know if I can come back alive after going to the battlefield - he treated me well, I'm sorry for him, in the end Take a look, it’s not too much!"

Shen Zijing pushed and shoved him disdainfully: "Okay, okay, don't cry and howl at me here. I've been on the battlefield a fucking hundred times, you can't scare me with your words. Get out, get out!" , you can’t afford him, and you can’t look down on him, why are you running here to show your eyes? Okay, okay, goodbye, and go back to Huludao quickly!”

Shen Zijing expelled Shen Zichun out of the division headquarters.As soon as Shen Zichun saw the sun, he held back his tears and refused to cry.He left this place with great reluctance, he didn't expect that his words would become a prophecy, and he would never see Shen Jiali again in this life.

At the same time, Shen Jiali didn't know anything about it, and was still concentrating on teaching Shen Ziqi to read and write.The flames of war are still far away from him, and he only has his son in his eyes.

Shen Ziqi sloppyly looked around to do his homework for the day. It was not until he was reprimanded that he gathered his energy and put on a posture of studying hard.After writing the last word as if he was being tortured, he raised his head and yawned, exposing the gaps in his teeth, and rubbed his eyes with his hands: "Father, I finally finished writing! I'm exhausted!"

Shen Jiali leaned forward, opened his small mouth to look, then reached in and shook a crumbling baby tooth.Shen Ziqi let out an "Aww" in pain, and Shen Jiali was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand.

"Don't bite hard things now." He told his son, "Wait until that tooth falls out before eating!"

Shen Ziqi pushed away the pen and paper, agreed halfway, and went down to play on his own.As usual, Shen Jiali ignored him and cleaned up the paper and pens on the table by himself.At this time, Shen Zijing came in and touched Shen Ziqi's head by the way: "Where are you going?"

Shen Ziqi grinned, and slipped out of the door like a small fish.Shen Zijing sat down on the edge of the Kang, seeing that Shen Jiali had already put away the pen and paper, he stretched out his hand and dragged him over, without saying a word, he went directly to unbutton the other's neckline.

After unbuttoning most of the inner and outer buttons, he pulled the collars apart, revealing the white shoulders underneath.The probe sniffed the breath of the skin, he lowered his eyes, and slowly opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of white and neat teeth.Slowly closing his teeth as if savoring, he clearly felt Shen Jiali's trembling.

When the bite reached a certain level, he squinted his eyes, and saw Shen Jiali frowned, raised his head in pain, and uttered a low trembling moan.

He didn't let go, until Shen Jiali made a gesture to struggle, then he let go a little bit, at the same time changed his position, sucked and bit down again.

To Shen Jiali, this kind of behavior was just pure pain; but to Shen Zijing, it was a different kind of venting.He has been "hard" for a while, but the desire still exists faintly.He had to bite, bite down, he was addicted to Shen Jiali's pain.

After biting enough, he lifted the collar, rearranged the clothes for Shen Jiali, and fastened the buttons one by one.Putting his hands on his shoulders, he gently rubbed and massaged to relieve the pain from the deep tooth marks.Shen Jiali knelt on the kang, his hands clenched into fists - he really couldn't stand Shen Zijing's madness!

Shen Zijing didn't mention Shen Zichun, but licked his lips and said, "Third Uncle, I'm going out of town to fight."

Shen Jiali showed no expression, but turned his face sideways, and patted his thigh: "Be careful, come back safely."

Shen Zijing smiled darkly, grabbed his hand and brought it to his mouth, opened his mouth and bit it down—but he didn't really use any force, but held it weakly, and rubbed his flesh lightly with his teeth.

In the end, he raised his head slightly, and lightly placed a kiss on that hand: "Okay, I promise you."

Shen Jiali asked again: "When are you leaving?"

Shen Zijing put his lips close to his ear: "It's noon tomorrow. You'll have to suffer tonight!"

Shen Jiali didn't say anything, but just gave him a sideways glance.

It seemed that Shen Zijing's face could no longer show a sunny expression, and he always smiled like a conspirator: "Let the orderly take Ziqi to the wing to sleep. I have a sense of proportion, so don't call me."

Shen Jiali faced forward and sighed, "Madman, please forgive me."

Shen Zijing rubbed the tip of his nose against his neck: "Want to beg for mercy? It's too late!"

That night, Shen Zijing made a lot of noise.

The next morning, he stood in front of the full-length mirror in his bedroom arranging his uniform.Shen Jiali sat on the sidelines dejectedly.

Shen Zijing made a right turn on the spot, and asked him, "Third Uncle, doesn't it look good to me?"

Shen Jiali looked up at the other party—Shen Zijing, who was dressed in an American military uniform, looked quite handsome, but unfortunately he was a pervert in essence. Not only did he bite his teeth marks all over his body last night, but he also forcibly separated his legs, saying that he was about to be eunuched He shaved his hair with a razor.After Shen Jiali's lower body was shaved by him, he immediately became depressed and kept silent as if shy.

Shen Zijing didn't get an answer, but his interest was still high.He took a step forward and stopped, he stretched out his hand to touch Shen Jiali's face, then bent down and asked with a low laugh, "What's the matter? Are you tired at night?"

Shen Jiali glanced at him hesitantly, feeling very tired for some reason, so he still didn't say a word.Shen Zijing didn't care, squeezed his hand between the opponent's legs and pinched, then straightened up, turned around and walked towards the door: "Third Uncle, wait for me to come back obediently!"

Shen Jiali tilted his head to look at his back, and feebly agreed: "Yes."