Dodder Pampering Handbook

The sports school only has two dormitory buildings, and the accommodation conditions are not good.

The yellowed and chipped wooden door was pushed open, revealing the iron frame of the upper and lower beds inside like a large bunk.

At this time, most of the students have not finished school yet. The dormitory teacher put a bunch of jingling keys back on his waist, walked inside for a while, pointed to a stand-alone canopy bed in front of the bunk and said: "The dormitory It's full, and there is only one vacancy for this bed. We share a bed for two, are you okay?"

Not only the two of them, but also the other beds are similar, with two pillows.

Zhong Ting could only nod his head: "No problem."

"Then you two make the bed, the students will be back from self-study in a while."

Most of the students do not exercise in the evening and have to take cultural classes.

The dormitory teacher left.

Zhong Teng asked Sanzhi to pass the quilt up from below. He first climbed to the upper bunk, laid out the mattress, sheets, and pillows. During the whole process, he bent over, and even when he was kneeling on the bed, he could touch the ceiling with a slight raise of his hand. .

Sighing inwardly, he stretched out his hand and pulled Sanzhi up. Fortunately, Sanzhi was relatively small and they were thin, so it wasn't too crowded to sit together on the bed.

Sanzhi doesn't care about these little things at all, seeing Zhong Cheng, he has happily forgotten all the pain that happened in the past three days.

Zhong Cheng touched the corners of his eyes, "You sleep inside." There is only a hand-width gap between this bed and other beds, and luckily the owner of that bed faces outward.

Sanzhi nodded hurriedly.

Zhong Cheng got out of bed, found the basin, put the toiletries in it, and let Sanzhi take the pajamas. The bathroom is also public, and it's at the innermost floor, so it's a good time to go there while no one is washing.

Fortunately, the bathroom was fairly clean. I brushed my teeth by the long sink outside. The two of them went into the bathroom and waited for the hot water before taking off their clothes.

Zhong Teng turned his head subconsciously, unwilling to look at it, but the moment he turned his head, he saw the bluish scar near the butterfly bone when Sanzhi turned his back to him.

His eyes widened instantly, and when Sanzhi completely took off his shirt, he realized that the scar was not limited to this one place.

The most serious of these is the waist, a bruised and bruised scar from a fist, which looks like a birthmark from a distance.

Zhong Teng bent over to look at it, his cold fingers lightly touched the scar, and his voice suppressed his anger: "Who did it?"

Sanzhi gasped in pain, and unconsciously tiptoed to avoid it, but after thinking that it was Zhong Ting, he relaxed his body.

He felt aggrieved: "The villain pinched it."

"How did he pinch you? Does Aunt Zhu know?"

"Mom said, it will be fine when you grow up."

Zhong Cheng laughed angrily, "Xue Yang pinched it?"

Sanzhi nodded: "He said he would kill me if he told others."

Zhong Cheng had already taken off his shirt. His muscles were thin and his skin was white and greasy. He closed his eyes at this moment, as if trying to calm down his anger.

But Sanzhi approached him as if he had found something good, and reached out to touch the uneven lines near the waist of his trousers.

"Brother is so pretty." He murmured.

He looked down at his lower abdomen again, although there was no fat, but there were no good-looking lines either. As he breathed, he could see his slightly protruding belly button, which bulged like a balloon.

He puffed out his mouth like a hamster, sucked in air, and tried his best to retract his belly, exposing the traces of a row of ribs above his abdomen.

Then, because of the twitching of the muscles in his waist, he inhaled in pain.

Seeing his carefree appearance, Zhong Cheng didn't feel sad for Miss Zhu's ruthlessness, nor did he doubt himself because of Xue Yang's unreasonable bullying. There was no way to leave a mark on him.

He sighed silently, took him into his arms distressedly, and rubbed his hair.

"When Sanzhi grows up, there will be some."

Thinking about how to punish Xue Yang tomorrow, Zhong Teng's face was bloodthirsty and indifferent. Seeing that this topic had been passed, Sanzhi quickly took off his pants and turned on the hot water switch.

He also had scars on his legs, the most serious one was on the inner thigh, Zhong Teng opened it to look at it, and killed Xue Yang several times in his heart.

Sanzhi smiled like a sneaky cat: "It's been a long time since I took a bath with my brother."

When the two of them were young, Sanzhi couldn't wash himself, Zhong Teng would bathe him every time, and sometimes the two of them would take a bath in the same tub.

But when he was older, Zhong Teng spent two weeks teaching him to take a bath, and he never appeared in the bathroom with him again.

San Zhi looked at Zhong Cheng greedily, turned his head away, and said to himself, "Brother's stomach is pretty."

"Brother is also pretty."

"My brother is smarter than me."

"Run faster than me."

"My brother's chicken is bigger than mine."

Zhong Cheng, who was thinking about how to kill Xue Yang, said, "..."

For a while, I couldn't hold back my expression, and said angrily: "Take your bath well, don't look around!"

"It was originally, brother's little..." Zhong Cheng covered his chattering little mouth with lightning speed.

"Okay, okay, I understand, you don't need to say, wash it quickly or you will get sick from the cold later."

The three eyeballs rolled around and nodded.

When Zhong Cheng let go of his hand, Sanzhi sighed and wanted to speak again, but Zhong Cheng glared at him.

Zhong Teng turned sideways, Sanzhi could only peek at the psoas muscles on his side, and laughed again after a while.

Zhong Teng has never taken such a quick bath in his life, it's all Sanzhi's fault!

After the two of them had a hard time taking a bath, Zhong Cheng filled the basin with their dirty clothes, stood in front of the sink to take a bath, and asked San Zhi to go back to the dormitory first, but he insisted.

It wasn't very cold just after taking a hot bath, so Zhong Teng had nothing to do with him, so he had to listen to him talking nonsense while rubbing his clothes.

"elder brother."

"Ok?"

"I just wanted to say..."

"what?"

"You covered my mouth."

Zhong Cheng squinted at him, "Who told you to talk nonsense."

"But you were washing..."

"..." Zhong Cheng felt hot behind his ears, turned out the socks and put them in Sanzhi's hands, and told him earnestly: "You've grown up now, help me share some things."

Sanzhi immediately forgot what he was going to say just now, took the socks obediently, and rubbed them aside.

Zhong Teng finished washing all the clothes in the basin, and the two pairs of socks were almost rubbed back to their original nature by him.

After drying the clothes, Sanzhi was asked to stay on the bed. Twenty minutes before school ended, Zhong Ting changed his clothes and ran out, bought traumatic medicine, and went for a stroll outside Xue Yang's classroom.

It was a pity that he didn't see Xue Yang. He grabbed a student by the window and asked where Xue Yang was going, but was told that Xue Yang didn't come to class that night.

He strolled to the woods in the evening again, and sure enough, he saw Xue Yang still lying there.

He leaned against the tree, eyes closed, as if fainted.

But as soon as Zhong Cheng approached, he opened his eyes and said hoarsely, "Why are you here again?"

"So you're not dead yet." Zhong Ting sneered, squatted down, patted his face with his hands, and poked his ribs again, Xue Yang gasped in pain.

When he was beaten just now, Zhong Teng didn't release any water at all.

Zhong Cheng stood up and threw 20 yuan on the ground, "Take it to see a doctor, don't really die."

"Go back to school after you're sick. Come to me tomorrow. Don't try to run away. Otherwise, if you meet you again, your life will definitely be worse than death."

Zhong Teng turned his back to him, and left a cool sentence: "Let's go."

Just really left.

Xue Yang tried to get up, but he couldn't use his strength. Thanks to his experience, he knew that he had broken at least one rib, otherwise he would have gone to the hospital early.

Didn't expect Zhong Teng to come to him, afraid of his death?Xue Yang didn't think so, he didn't see fear in Zhong Ting's eyes except anger.

Some people fight hard, and when they find out that they are about to kill someone, they will panic and be very scared.

But Zhong Cheng, he could only see that he didn't want to beat himself to death, because he wanted to beat himself every day.

Xue Yang closed his eyes, but clenched his fists unconsciously.

Zhong Cheng hurried back to the dormitory when the bell rang for the evening self-study, and Sanzhi was lying on the bed, his body stretched into a big character.

Hearing the sound of his return, he immediately poked his head out: "Brother, I warmed up the bed! Come here."

"I'm coming."

Zhong Cheng climbed onto the bed, sat cross-legged outside the quilt, and took out the wound medicine from the plastic bag.

"Pick up your clothes and give you medicine."

Sanzhi obediently rolled out of the bed, lay on his back, and lifted off his pajamas.

Showing off her white belly.

Xiaohe just showed her sharp corners, Zhong Cheng lowered her eyelashes, and calmly pulled down her pajamas a little, exposing only a section of her waist. After rubbing it to feel the heat, she poured the medicine into her hands and rubbed it for a while, Only then did he cover Sanzhi's wound.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it's hot." Sanzhi answered honestly.

Zhong Teng rubbed it for him, and when the medicine seeped in, he turned over again, exposing the wound on his back, and wiped it carefully.

It was too late to wipe the bottom, and people came back to the dormitory intermittently, and the dormitory was filled with the peculiar smell of children of this age.

Sanzhi covered her nose with the stinky smell, and got under the covers to make no sound.

Zhong Ting was wearing an old man's sweatshirt on his upper body, and sat there responding to his roommate's curiosity.

"Yes, I just transferred here."

"I share a bed with my brother."

The whole building was full of laughter and screams. This kind of chaos lasted for more than an hour, until half an hour after the lights were turned off, the physical education teacher with a big arm and a thick waist came to patrol, caught a few students who smoked, and punished them to do a hundred cigarettes. The push-ups gradually subsided.

The medicinal wine in Zhong Teng's hand turned from cold to hot. He didn't have a chance to apply medicine to Sanzhi's leg just now, and he didn't want others to see Sanzhi's injuries.

At this moment, the quilt was supported by his legs, and the cold air rushed in instantly, "Open your legs." He whispered in San Zhi's ear.

Sanzhi sat down as he said, and after a while, he felt his brother's hand warmed by the medicine and wine, covering his inner thigh.

The muscles in his palms were trembling, Zhong Teng stopped for two seconds, propped his legs up from behind, adjusted into a somewhat inappropriate posture, and slowly rubbed him the medicine.

Even though the temperature in the bed had dissipated, he felt a little sweaty.

It was dark all around, and it took him a while to get used to the darkness, and his senses became more sensitive.

He could feel three bodies trembling because of the pain, close to his hair, the suppressed pain in his throat, and the slowly rising ear tips, which were different from the dark, bright colors.

The touch in the palm of your hand is so beautiful that it is not like the world.

He let go, and waited for Sanzhi to put on his clothes with a rustle, then lay on his back and wrapped the quilts for the two of them.

The ceiling was very close, and he felt Sanzhi turn sideways and press tightly against his arm.

Clinging to him dependently, like a seductive flower growing slowly in the dark.

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