Slag Gong's Loyal Dog Road

Chapter 11 Young Master He's Thoughts

It took a lot of effort to finally put Shen Qingyuan on the wire bed, and He Jingrui took a long time to recover before he recovered.

He grabbed Shen Qingyuan's cheek and said, "Why are you so heavy? You're heavier than a pig, I'm exhausted!"

Shen Qingyuan frowned and pouted, and slapped his hand irritably.

Holding his face and kissing him on the lips, He Jingrui gnawed vigorously at the pink color that Xiao had been thinking about for a long time.

Shen Qingyuan's cheeks turned red from holding back, and he uttered indistinct ravings.

Second Young Master He is not the holy father, he is so hard in the bar that he wants to pin this kid down/fuck him hard.Hard, soft, hard, tossing all night!

If you can bear it now, then you are not a man!

He Jingrui pressed the broken steel wire bed, worried that the bed would not be able to withstand the storm in the future.

He carried Shen Qingyuan to the floor, took out the condom and lubricating agent that he had prepared earlier, took off his clothes three times and five times, and exclaimed excitedly: "Honey, i'ing!"

Just as he made a gesture to rush forward, Shen Qingyuan suddenly crawled forward.

Hastily grabbing his shoulders, He Jingrui yelled: "No..."

Before the word "run" came out, Shen Qingyuan turned his head and vomited at him like a flood.

Shen Qingyuan ate a lot at night, he vomited a round and didn't finish it, and he vomited a second time when he got home.Unexpectedly, He Jingrui's roiling desire/fire was strangled in the vomited filth/things.

So the good night that Xiao had been thinking about for a long time was spent in sweeping and cleaning.

After finally tidying up, He Kubi was no longer in the mood for that. He fell down on the bunk and stared at the ceiling speechless.

After Shen Qingyuan vomited, he felt comfortable and fell asleep soundly.

"Do you think you're annoying? You've wasted such a good opportunity, I'll beat you to death!" He Jingrui stared at him and said.

He raised his hand as if to strike, but when it fell, it turned into a feather-light stroking/stroking.

He Jingrui turned off the light, kissed Shen Qingyuan's forehead, and fell asleep with his arms around him.

It was already noon the next day when Shen Qingyuan woke up.

He has only one feeling, that is, he has a splitting headache and wants to hit the wall.

"Are you awake? Are you eating?" He Jingrui turned in from behind the curtain.

Shen Qingyuan sat curled up on the floor with his head in his arms, shaking his head gently.It's like a shot put is installed in the skull, and it hurts the nerves when it moves.

Kneeling in front of him, He Jingrui bowed his head and looked at him, "Headache? You can't help it when you're drunk. I'll rub it for you."

He hugged Shen Qingyuan's head and rubbed it seriously.The fingers were neither light nor heavy and just pressed the acupoints, and the pain was relieved a lot immediately.

He Jingrui: "What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

Shen Qingyuan said hoarsely, "I can't eat it."

He took the phone and pressed Grandma Zhang's number, and He Jingrui said at the top of his throat, "Grandma, my friend is drunk and can't eat, what should I do?... Congee? I don't know how to cook... drink sugar water first? Hmm, Okay... I have to take care of my friend today, but I'm not here. You told Grandpa Li that the stock we bought should not be sold for the time being, and it might go up tomorrow... Don't worry, when did I say I missed it? You listen to me, That's right! Hang up, goodbye grandma."

Putting down the phone, He Jingrui made a glass of sugar water and handed it to Shen Qingyuan, and sat cross-legged beside him.Shen Qingyuan's stomach was so full that it was very difficult to drink sugar water.He Jingrui simply fed him with a spoon.

"Do you still remember what happened last night?" He Jingrui asked while touching his shoulder.

Shen Qingyuan shook his head.

After heaving a sigh of relief, He Jingrui was a little disappointed, and said casually, "You don't know how troublesome you were last night. You vomited all over the place. I cleaned up most of the night. I couldn't wash the quilt and clothes, so I threw them away."

He glanced at Shen Qingyuan's face, and said nonsense: "I changed your clothes, except for underwear/pants, all are dirty."

"It's such a pity to lose it. You should let me wash it." Shen Qingyuan swallowed a mouthful of sugar water blankly.

"Fuck it! You fuck your ass! You lie down and rest, I've closed the store, and I'll lose some money if I delay the customers." He Jingrui said in a high voice, "Don't mess around with me, when the time comes, lie down. It costs more to go to the hospital."

Normally, if Shen Qingyuan heard about the suspension of business and loss of money, it would be like cutting his flesh, but today he was surprisingly quiet, he only agreed and stopped talking.

"Eh? Sexual change? I thought you would feel sorry for Qian and yell at me." He Jingrui looked up at his face curiously.

"It's boring." Shen Qingyuan said in a low voice with a pale face.

"Huh? What's the point?"

"Nothing interesting." Shen Qingyuan put down the cup, lay down and pulled the quilt to cover his head and face.

Shocked by his self-defeating attitude, He Jingrui lifted the quilt and said, "Don't pretend to be dead, tell me clearly! Isn't it just a broken relationship? As for distorting your outlook on life?"

Shen Qingyuan grabbed the quilt to prevent him from lifting it, and said in a low voice under the quilt: "Don't make trouble, let me sleep for a while."

"No, I'm making trouble! Please explain to me clearly!" He Jingrui made a fuss relentlessly.

Shen Qingyuan was anxious, and shouted: "I want to go home! I don't want to stay in this place anymore!"

He Jingrui was startled, and his hands relaxed.Shen Qingyuan wrapped himself in the quilt and remained motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

want to go?I haven't eaten yet!

He Jingrui felt as if ten thousand ants were crawling in his heart, scratching his heart and liver, thinking that if Shen Qingyuan really left, he would not get anything, wouldn't he be a fool to bear the burden of humiliation and stay in the stinky shoe shop for the past few months?

Stimulated by Shen Qingyuan, He Jingrui lost his bully temper again, staring at the person huddled under the blanket, turning all kinds of QJ abuse/abuse codes in his mind, gnashing his teeth and preparing to implement them one by one.

Just as his mind was full of pornographic plans, someone knocked on the door of the shoe store.

At first, both of them ignored him, but the man knocked persistently, and He Jingrui had no choice but to open the door with red eyes.

When he saw Grandma Zhang standing outside the door, He Jingrui immediately switched from wolf mode to sheep mode, and affectionately held the old lady's hand and asked, "Grandma, why did you come here?"

"I'll cook the porridge. Don't you know how?" Grandma Zhang followed him into the shoe store.

"That's great! But how did you find it?" He Jingrui pulled the old lady to sit down.

"Little shoemaker, we all know it. I have also repaired shoes here. The young man is good at craftsmanship, good-natured, and a good boy. He is your brother? Why haven't I seen you before?"

"I only came here when my rent was due this year."

"It's not easy for two children. Isn't there even a kitchen here?" Grandma Zhang frowned at the smelly shoes all over the room.

"There is only an induction cooker." He Jingrui led Grandma Zhang behind the curtain and said.

Grandma Zhang said sympathetically: "It's not easy, it's not easy." She asked He Jingrui to take good care of Shen Qingyuan.The old lady quickly rolled up her sleeves to wash the rice and cooked a big pot of porridge for them.

Hearing Grandma Zhang's voice, Shen Qingyuan wanted to say hello.But he had no clothes on, he was hungover, and he looked so unlucky that he was too embarrassed to see people.

So he pretended to be dead in the quilt.When he smelled the fragrance of rice in the pot, he suddenly had a sour nose and tears.

He has been in this city for several years, and his customers and neighbors are very amiable, but he just feels that he has no roots and is more turbulent than flying weeds.

I have always wanted to buy a house with Li Ye and set up a small home in this foreign land.

But Li Ye left.The dream that supported him was instantly shattered, as if a large piece of flesh had been plucked out of his heart, and it hurt even when he was drunk.

It is unrealistic to go home, and there is no land belonging to him when he goes back.The blind old lady had to cry again.There is also a little brother waiting for him to pay for his tuition...

He has no willful power.

He Jingrui sent Grandma Zhang away, and saw the quilt moving when she turned back.In the past, when the quilt was torn apart, Shen Qingyuan cried like a rabbit.

Stuck in his heart and unable to break out, He Jingrui sighed speechlessly, covered Shen Qingyuan with a quilt, and scooped him a bowl of porridge.

"Grandma Zhang came here just now, and he cooked the porridge." He Jingrui finally opened his mouth after silently accompanying Shen Qingyuan to eat the porridge, "Look, there are still many good people, right? Regular customers like you."

"En." Shen Qingyuan rubbed his nose, and said in a low voice: "What I said earlier was out of anger. I can't leave, and I have to pay for my younger brother's education, and my mother is not in good health."

He Jingrui didn't know how to comfort people, so he thought for a long time to say only one sentence: "Don't think about the past, just treat it as being bitten by a dog."

The day passed quietly.

When night fell, He Bully's devilish heart began to come alive again.

If the little shoemaker is not dealt with, he will feel uneasy.

The little shoemaker is a sick beauty now, and bully He is in better health recently, so it should be feasible for the bully to fight hard.

So, Bully He crushed the little shoemaker on this dark and stormy night.

Shen Qingyuan would not give in, so he fought with all his might.

First ask He Jingrui, are you crazy?Later, he called He Jingrui you bastard!

The bully He still couldn't suppress the sick beauty with both hands and feet, so he aroused the anger in his heart, and directly pulled Shen Qingyuan's boxer pants in a fit of anger.

Under the flustered condition, Shen Qingyuan also started to go crazy.

He touched/felt the drinking cup by the floor bed, picked it up and threw it on He Bully's head.The bully's head was smashed out of blood on the spot.

A stream of blood blinded He Jingrui's eyes.He was dizzy and nearly passed out, but was overthrown by Shen Qingyuan.

The two lay side by side on the ground.

It was only then that He Jingrui realized that Shen Qingyuan was really ruthless, if he hadn't been drinking porridge all day, he would probably have been crushed to death.

He got up, wiped his face, pointed at Shen Qingyuan and questioned: "You, you are so fucking cruel! What's the matter with you sleeping with me once? You've been dumped by others, why are you defending that Chen Shimei?!"

Too angry to speak, only two words popped out of Shen Qingyuan's mouth: "Get out!"

Stumbling to his feet, he flung the curtain, and He Jingrui left.

Shen Qingyuan's eyes turned black, and he lay on the pillow panting for breath.

The sound of the door closing at the mountain ring forced a tear from his eye.

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