It is said that the spare tire can continue life

Shen Qiu stood in the bathroom wet, covered with water from head to toe, when he finished washing and opened the cabinet, except for the bath towel, there was no bathrobe that Yu Baijing was talking about.

Instead, a lace suspender dress.

He can never wear this!

Moreover, underwear is also for women...

Brother Jing clearly said that there are bathrobes, which is really too much.

Shen Qiu sniffed.

The hand holding the bath towel was shaking and shaking.

'Host, wipe off the water first, it will freeze later. 'Now the weather, although spring is approaching, is still very cold.

Wipe off all the water stains on his body, Shen Qiu was very entangled with the skirt, he didn't wear underwear, and he was too wet with a bath towel shrunk into the quilt, could it be that he could only wear this?

Shen Qiu was extremely wronged.

After Yu Baijing returned to the room with the whole set of pajamas, he saw that the door of the bathroom was wide open, and the white mist rising from the heat came out, accompanied by a faint scent of bath frankincense.

Looking back, there was a 'small dumpling' huddled on the bed.

He walked over laughingly, the moment he approached, Xiao Tuanzi poked his head out from under the quilt, "Don't come over." Shen Qiu snorted.

"I took it wrong." Yu Baijing lowered his voice, trying to appear gentle and sincere.

"Really?" Shen Qiu sneezed a little, and carefully stretched out his hand from under the quilt, trying to reach for the pajamas.

Under the bright light, her white and tender hands were unusually eye-catching.

Yu Baijing couldn't help reaching out to grab it. He couldn't feel the warmth and smoothness of wearing gloves, but he could feel the slightly elastic softness.

"Brother." Shen Qiu panicked in his heart, and his voice became a little more careful.

Seeing his shrinking appearance, Yu Baijing's heart moved, and he took two steps forward. Seeing the little guy pulling his hand back in a panic and wrapping himself in the blanket, he suddenly felt a little strange.

Looking at the tightly packed little dumpling, he poked his hand in through the gap in the quilt.

It seems to have caught something, it's soft.

There was an exclamation from inside, and Shen Qiu poked out half of his head, "Brother, you let me get dressed." A little choked up, it's poor.

"I haven't seen where you are." Yu Baijing smiled, sat down on the edge of the bed, grabbed the whole little dumpling into his arms, "Why are you nervous with brother?"

He pretended to be gentle.

Shen Qiu wriggled in his arms, and found that he really couldn't break free, so he poked his head out and complained, "You didn't give me clothes, and you tied me up."

"Frozen?" Yu Baijing changed the subject, leaned over, and lightly touched the warm and soft face, "It's okay, the face is still hot."

Shen Qiu pursed his lips.

Carefully reaching out to touch the set of pajamas in Yu Baijing's hand, the pajamas are a little far away, probably protruding a little far, the foot is not stable, and almost fell off accidentally.

Fortunately, Yu Baijing brought the person back with quick eyesight and quick hands, but no matter how fast he moved, what was supposed to disperse would also disperse.

Both men on the bed froze.

Shen Qiu nestled in Yu Baijing's arms, the bedding on his body was half scattered, revealing the lace skirt he was wearing underneath.

The neckline of the skirt is very low, barely reaching the middle of the chest, and the sides are full of lace patterns. It makes no difference whether it is covered or not. The red color is hidden behind the semi-transparent lace.

The bottom is smooth all the way to the skirt, and the skirt just cuts at the thigh.

It would be fine if it was just that, but all the skirts in this body showed a translucent color, and the flesh color behind it could be faintly seen. Obviously, it was not an ordinary nightdress.

After a long silence in the room.

Suddenly, Shen Qiu's whole body was so red that it was about to smoke. He grabbed the quilt and was about to wrap it around his body, but he didn't expect a hand to directly press it down. His eyes locked on him firmly.

The protruding Adam's apple rolled slightly.

Shen Qiu trembled nervously, his hands were clenched into fists, he bit his lips, and said in a low voice, "Brother, I want clothes."

His mind has gone blank.

Probably being splashed with water in public back then was not as embarrassing as it is now.

He never expected to be caught wearing a skirt in front of Brother Jing.

He doesn't want to either!

Shen Qiu wanted to cry a little bit, he just felt that it was not good to get into other people's bed naked, and he didn't have any underwear, as for sitting on the side with a bath towel on, it didn't work, it was too cold, and it was embarrassing to be naked inside.

But in fact, the degree of embarrassment after he was found wearing a skirt was no less than the first two.

Yu Baijing looked at him quietly, and slowly stretched out his hand to Shen Qiu to hold Chi Guo's shoulder.

"Brother..." Shen Qiu said weakly.

Yu Baijing hugged him and kissed him without saying a word, with his hands on his thighs, with a tendency to probe inward.

Shen Qiu resisted and pushed, "Brother, I don't want to." He thought of the wound left on his body the day before yesterday, which was still aching.

"Did it hurt you last time?" Yu Baijing restrained, his fingertips couldn't help hooking the edge of the lace, or pulling the lace to touch the skin underneath.

"...It hurts a lot." Shen Qiu said lightly, although Brother Jing also made him hurt before, but now it seems to hurt a little more.

Yu Baijing forcibly endured it, and patiently slid his fingertips across Shen Qiu's side face, and said in a low voice, "Then let me kiss."

He leaned closer and said, "My dear, it's okay."

Shen Qiu was stunned, staring at him blankly.

Yu Baijing didn't give him too much reaction, grabbed his waist and bit his neck.

The tip of his teeth lightly rubbed against the white and tender skin, Shen Qiu was so itchy that he wanted to back away, but his thighs and waist were firmly grasped.

The shoulder straps slipped from the shoulders, and the lace fell a little bit, revealing the scenery behind.

……

Shen Qiu looked at the ceiling in a daze, the shoulder straps had already been scattered, some lace hems had been torn, and the skirts were rolled up to the thighs.

He moved his naked legs and got up from the bed. His body was numb from the suction, but it really didn't hurt as the other party said.

I don't know how long it has been.

After the sound of water flowing in the bathroom stopped, Shen Qiu suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly climbed onto the bed and put on his pajamas.

The pajamas are soft, simple trousers and long sleeves, and he buttoned them carefully.

It wasn't until Yu Baijing came out that he saw Shen Qiu curled up on the bed with his knees hugged, dressed conservatively, even the top button was buttoned up, and his collarbone wasn't exposed at all.

He thought it was kind of funny.

After wiping his wet hair, Yu Baijing casually put on a bathrobe with a wide open neckline, went to bed and rubbed Shen Qiu's head.

"Good, sleep."

Shen Qiu could see a large chest at a glance, he quickly withdrew his gaze, and buried his face in his knees.

Yu Baijing felt a little strange, moved a little closer, and said softly, "Huh? Unhappy?"

Shen Qiu didn't speak.

Yu Baijing paused, "Because of me."

Shen Qiu looked up at him, his eyes were a little red, then he pursed his lips and turned his face away.

"I don't like what I do to you."

"Yeah, not really," Shen Qiu said in a low voice, his hands tugging at his clothes.

He didn't know why, in fact, he didn't resist such a thing, but facing the current Brother Jing, he always felt like shrinking back when being intimate.

The current brother Jing is too sharp, it seems that he is locked in a cage and tied tightly, every time he touches it is like putting a wolf in the cage, trying to devour his flesh and blood.

Extreme possession and control made him... unaccustomed and afraid.

Yu Baijing stared at Shen Qiu in a daze, he reached out and lightly touched the large clear mark on Shen Qiu's neck.

Looking at the other party's shrunken appearance, it seemed that he had faintly realized something.

He tried his best to soften his voice, and said, "Xiaoqiu."

The familiar name and tone immediately made Shen Qiu feel like the original Brother Jing had come back, and he looked over carefully.

What he faced was still those indifferent eyes.

It's hard to say what emotion was in his heart, but Shen Qiu somehow eased up a bit.

He responded lightly.

"Tell me about the past." Yu Baijing said.

He asked Shen Qiu a lot last night, but those were all the news he needed in the near future, but he only knew about the two people's life in the past, but did not understand it in detail.

Shen Qiu didn't expect the other party to suddenly want to know, he was a little surprised, and didn't know where to start for a while.

"Do you know why I'm wearing gloves?" Yu Baijing started.

Shen Qiu shook his head.

Yu Baijing put his gloved hand in front of Shen Qiu, it was covered with thick calluses, rough and small scars.

If he just looked at his hands, no one would recognize him as the young master of the Yu family.

Yu Jingzhi obviously hated these hands, just like everything Yu Baijing had experienced.

But Yu Baijing didn't say anything, he just said:

"These hands are ugly."

"How could it be!" Shen Qiu hurriedly said, grasping the big hand in front of him with both hands, "It's not ugly!"

His two fair hands were particularly obvious on Yu Baijing's dark hands, and his slender fingers stroked every trace of his big hands, soft and warm.

Yu Baijing felt a little itchy, his hands were itchy, and his heart was also itchy.

Shen Qiu looked at his hands and murmured, "It's not ugly, not ugly at all." But he looked at Shen Qiu quietly.

"What were we like before..."

With Yu Baijing at the beginning, Shen Qiu followed suit, and one incident could lead to multiple incidents.

Things that were happy or sad in the past seem to have a different mood now.

Speaking of the interesting past, Shen Qiu couldn't help but smile.

As warm as before without haze smile.

Yu Baijing watched quietly until the words came to an end, until the maid pushed the door in with two cups of warm water.

"You two young masters, it's time to rest."

Yu Baijing took two glasses of water, handed one to Shen Qiu, and drank the other directly on the empty plate.

Only a few seconds after he finished drinking, Shen Qiu was still taking a small sip.

"Let's go out." Yu Baijing sent the person out and asked Shen Qiu to drink slowly.

Drinking a small glass of warm water before going to bed is good for your body.

After drinking half of it, Shen Qiu put it on the bedside after drinking enough, Yu Baijing wiped off the water from his lips with his fingers, making Shen Qiu look up at him.

"Shen...Xiaoqiu." Yu Baijing poked five fingers into Shen Qiu's hair, rubbed his little head, and said softly, "You look pretty when you smile."

he said.

The sudden praise made Shen Qiu's ears blush, and he stammered, "Jing, brother Jing, why are you talking about this?"

"Didn't I say it before?" Yu Baijing said calmly, "Then I'll tell you now, Xiaoqiu looks very pretty when he smiles." I like it very much.

That kind of pure feeling like white paper, as if everything you see is white, without a trace of filth.

It makes people want to keep it.

He seemed to vaguely understand his former self.

Shen Qiu pursed his lips, somewhat embarrassed, rubbing the quilt awkwardly.

The next moment, there was a touch of warmth on his face, and he tilted his head slightly, only to see Yu Baijing leaning close to him, the meaning couldn't be clearer.

Shen Qiu hesitated a little, but maybe because he talked about many things from the past, he was not so afraid in his heart.

This time Yu Baijing was very gentle, licking and fondling lightly, and only when Shen Qiu's body relaxed from the stiffness, did he slowly poke in...

night.

Yu Baijing hugged the sleeping man, looked at the fine white fluff on the other's face under the moonlight coming in from outside, and couldn't help rubbing his fleshy face.

What an easy kid to please.

Just a little thing can make you happy.

On the second day, Yu Baijing's biological clock made him open his eyes.

Shen Qiu fell asleep holding his arm, although he was too sleepy to keep his eyes open, he still got up.

It's good for him to get up early at Li Yixin's place, but Yu Baijing's time is even earlier.

Yu Baijing is going to resume class today.

As for Shen Qiu, it was said that before he was picked up yesterday, he had already arranged for a teacher, so he could attend class today.

This was a bit of a surprise to Shen Qiu.

He has always wanted to go to school, but he has no chance, and now it seems to have stabilized for the time being, and even his points are... quite stable.

Thinking of this, Shen Qiu's face turned red.

Brother Jing, really added a lot to him.

However, no matter what, he can finally learn something, and maybe he can help Brother Jing in the future.

With this point as a support, Shen Qiu's early movements became much more agile.

After a while, he finished washing and followed Yu Baijing downstairs to the restaurant.

The tables in the dining room were several meters long, and there was a maid at a certain distance in the two rows next to her. Shen Qiu had never seen such a maid before, and carefully followed by Yu Baijing's sleeve.

Yu Baijing probably felt that he was not used to it, so he clenched his hand tightly, and told the housekeeper, "Everyone get out."

The butler paused and nodded.

After a while, everyone around left.

Only Yu Baijing and Shen Qiu were left with a table of breakfast.

"Thank you Brother Jing." Shen Qiu said.

Yu Baijing pulled the man to sit down in a serious manner, leaned over, put his hands on the back of Shen Qiu's chair, covered the man under his body, and wrote lightly, "Kiss."

The plain appearance seems to be a trivial matter.

Shen Qiu was dumbfounded.

He looked at Yu Baijing's waiting appearance, not because he didn't want the other party to be embarrassed, but also because he was embarrassed, he hesitated to stick to him, and lightly touched the other party's face.

It was rare for him to take the initiative, but just touching it like this made him blush all over.

After last night, Yu Baijing probably also knew how to write the word "convergence", so he took back his position when he saw it.

Perhaps his calm appearance infected Shen Qiu to some extent, after taking a few breaths, Shen Qiu also calmed down and slammed his heart.

The dishes on the table are all in small dishes, each serving almost filling the space in front of me.

Shen Qiu had never seen all kinds of things.

He looked at it curiously, and Yu Baijing at the side saw that he hadn't made a move, so he stuffed some into his bowl.

Only then did Shen Qiu move his chopsticks.

Although there are many dishes, each one is a mouthful.

Afterwards, some were served one after another, until halfway through, a maid came over with a small bowl of soup. The soup was contained in a pot, and the fire was still hot underneath.

This maid seems to be new here, the one who rashly put the mistress's clothes in the bathroom last night.

She stared intently at the hot soup in her hands, and her tensed forearms seemed tense.

Yu Baijing glanced at her, and when the other party approached, as if intuitively, he suddenly stretched out his hand to wrap around Shen Qiu's shoulders and quickly pulled her over, and it happened to be at this moment.

The soup spilled out.

Yu Baijing's reaction was fast enough, and he could even be regarded as a prophet.

But the boiling hot soup was still directly poured on half of Shen Qiu's body. Fortunately, he was wearing thick clothes this season, so it didn't matter much, but Yu Baijing's hand holding Shen Qiu's arm was directly scalded with blisters.

He couldn't help frowning.

The housekeeper at the door hurried over, "What's wrong with you!" He scolded the maid loudly.

And the maid seemed petrified.

"Do you know what you almost did!" God knows, watching the scene just now, the butler's heart was in his throat!

If Yu Baijing hadn't pulled Shen Qiu away, that pot of soup would have been poured directly on his head!

But now even if Shen Qiu is fine, Yu Baijing's hand will be burned!

The butler is an old man of Yu's family, and some things can be seen. Old man Yu obviously doesn't like Yu Baijing's hands. Now, if there is a scar, it will be even worse.

"Okay." Yu Baijing stopped, and he glanced coldly at the maid, "Get out!"

"Yes, I'm sorry, Master." The maid hurriedly knelt down in fright, for fear of losing the job.

"Go out if the young master tells you to go out!" the butler scolded.

There seemed to be a little sweat on Yu Baijing's forehead.

Shen Qiu noticed it, and he hurriedly said, "Brother, go wash up with ice water first." Brother Jing had been scalded before cooking.

Yu Baijing glanced at him, his eyes softened a little, but he responded expressionlessly, and got up to find the water source.

The Yu family's house is very big, the kitchen is far away from the dining room, and even the bathroom is a long way away.

He simply took Shen Qiu back upstairs, and while he asked Shen Qiu to change his clothes, he flushed the water in the bathroom by himself.

After being splashed by the hot soup, because I didn’t flush it in time, it has already blistered, and it’s so red that it’s almost bleeding. Comeback.

With a cold face, he flushed the water and sent a few messages with his mobile phone.

After Shen Qiu changed his clothes and came over, he put them away.

"Brother Jing, the butler is here to bring the medicine." Shen Qiu was fine, his clothes blocked it.

He looked anxiously at the red burns on Yu Baijing's hands, and there were some blood bubbles looming, and felt uncomfortable.

Rinse in ice water for about an hour.

Yu Baijing didn't let anyone in, and wiped the water gently with a towel after washing.

Shen Qiu was by the side all the time, and when he saw this, he wanted to rub ointment on him.

Yu Baijing was very flat, as if he was not him after being scalded.

After the first time, when Shen Qiu was almost overwhelmed by the head, he saw the little guy beside him with red eyes, and he actually felt... a little funny?

"Brother, quickly apply the medicine." Shen Qiu frowned, holding Yu Baijing's cold hand from the water in distress, while the wound on the back of the hand was still red and hot.

Although it was just a burn, the burn seemed to be much worse than usual.

What's more, Shen Qiu remembered that last night Brother Jing disliked his hands for being unsightly, and he suffered a disaster today, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Where did Brother Jing’s hands get injured? Doesn’t he know? Brother Jing’s original hands are also very good-looking, without any traces. There will be these scars.

Even with the ointment, but because of the laundry and all kinds of work, the basic wound has no time to heal, and it always cracks at every turn. Only in summer, when the ice water is not irritating, it will be better. .

"Don't cry." Yu Baijing looked at Shen Qiu whose eyes were a little red, and rubbed his thumb against the wet tip of his nose, "Just apply some medicine."

Shen Qiu sniffed, took out the ointment from his pocket, and squeezed it silently.

He just suddenly remembered something from the past.

Holding Yu Baijing's hand, he took the medicine seriously.

......

Shen Qiu wore clean clothes, Yu Baijing wiped the medicine on his hands, and changed his coat with soiled sleeves, the two of them sat on the edge of the bed.

Seeing Shen Qiu lower his head, he didn't say a word.

Yu Baijing pressed his fingertips against his chin, raised his face, saw that his eyes were still red, couldn't help rubbing them with his fingertips.

"I'm still alive and well." Nothing happened.

"Of course." Shen Qiu gave him a reproachful look, only thinking that the other party would talk nonsense.

Yu Baijing moved a little closer, breathing on the other's face, making Shen Qiu want to back away, "Does your heart hurt?"

"..." Shen Qiu pursed his lips.

"It doesn't actually hurt."

"How come..." It doesn't hurt.Shen Qiu raised his head, but stopped in the middle of speaking.

His eyes widened suddenly, and the little tears that had accumulated were about to fall.

I saw Yu Baijing put his fingertips on his lips, poked it in gently, and said softly, "It won't hurt if you help my brother lick it."

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感谢在2021-12-1920:45:27~2021-12-2018:27:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 white teas; 1 white moonlight assassination;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Xiangu Shengqiu; 295544884 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!