Tu Jiazhi stared at him for a while without saying a word, then with a sudden force in his hands, he pushed him against the wall, tilted his head and buried him by his neck, the tip of his tall nose slid along the neckline to his jaw, and he opened his mouth to bite .

"Scratch! Pain! Pain!" Tong Shen's scalp exploded, he pushed the person away violently, covered his neck and scolded, "You are really a dog when you say you are a dog?! What did you bite?!"

He ran over with his fingertips and touched two rows of teeth marks, and hissed a few times in pain.

Tu Jiazhi stared at him for a moment, then turned off the fire, left the kitchen silently, and sat down on the sofa.

Tong Shen touched his neck, regained his senses, and felt that it didn't hurt that much.

The main reason is that he has basically never been in pain in his life, and there are sweets for crying children. He has been pampered, and he has developed a habit of yelling loudly when he suffers a little bit at home.

He quietly peeped out twice—he yelled too loudly just now, which may have scared the cub.

Tu Jiazhi rested his elbows on his knees, his big palms covered half of his face, his slightly long hair fell on the back of his hands, and he couldn't tell what his expression was, but he exuded an aura of depression, as if he was regretting .

Tong Shen walked over slowly, sat down beside him, and poked him on the shoulder: "Oh, don't be like this, I didn't turn my mind just now, and I spoke a little hastily, I don't mean to blame you."

Tu Jiazhi slid his hand down to cover his mouth, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, I scared you, it doesn't hurt. It's normal if you don't understand, after all, you are still young, I will teach you." Tong Shen earnestly taught, "That thing, it didn't come from biting, you know Well, it came out of sucking. Sucking you know? Just suck, suck, suck."

As Tong Shen said, he rolled up his sleeves and demonstrated one on his arm, and proudly stretched it out to Tu Jiazhi: "Look, I look better than Zhang Ping, right? He's not round..."

After saying this, he suddenly became happy, and thought: The little boy is really pure, he can't even grow a strawberry, he really thought it was gnawed out.

Tu Jiazhi lingered on his thin white forearm for a long time, and said, "I'll try."

Tong Shen smiled gently: "Huh?"

"I can also make it very round." Tu Jiazhi said, "Let me try again."

"Okay." Tong Shen really lost the slightest bit of shame at this moment, and even felt that he was discussing some serious academic issues. He had the spirit of sacrificing himself for the research cause, and raised his neck and said, "Come on, do another Big and round."

"Ah."

Tu Jiazhi leaned closer, with his hands on his side, in a half-embracing position.

Tong Shen was inexplicably tense.

The young man's slightly hot body temperature enveloped him, and the faint smell of laundry detergent on his body invaded his mouth and nose, making him dizzy.

Earlier, Tu Jiazhi moved too fast and too hard, so he didn't feel much.

At this moment, whether it was intentional or not, Tu Jiazhi slowed down his movements, and when he lowered his head, his breath was hot, as if he had turned the room into a steamer.

Tong Shen sounded the alarm subconsciously. He felt that the current atmosphere was not right, so he quickly said, "Wait! Or..."

However, it was too late, Tu Jiazhi was dazzled by the small piece of porcelain white flesh in front of him, he didn't know what time it was, how could he hear others clearly.

His heart was beating so fast that it was about to burst into his chest, and his white fingers gripped the sofa cover tightly. Realizing that he was breathing heavily, he held his breath cautiously.

When the touch on the neck came, Tong Shen raised his head in a daze, his eyes fell on the ceiling scatteredly, his mind was blank, only subconscious movements.

Because his body was suppressed by Tu Jiazhi and he couldn't move, he fled with one hand behind him, overturning the pillow that was standing upright beside him.

Then he felt the pain, and at first he just frowned reluctantly, but then he felt that the man was getting more and more intrusive, and couldn't help but grab Tu Jiazhi's hair and pull it back: "It hurts... Let go! Grass!"

Tu Jiazhi's sculpture generally remained motionless, and his mouth was not loose.

"You're fucking cupping! You're about to suck blood!" Tong Shen couldn't move his hands, took off his shoes and kicked, "Let it go! Let it go! It's like a fucking wolf that hasn't eaten meat in 800 years! Fuck! If you don’t let go, I’m going to beat you!”

Although there is a difference in size between the two, Tong Shen grew up in the field, and fought a lot. He is not a weak master, but he finally pulled Tu Jiazhi away, turned over and imprisoned him tightly, with his forearm lying across his chest. shoulder.

Both of them were out of breath, Tong Shen glared angrily, and Tu Jiazhi stared at him intently.

After a while, Tu Jiazhi licked his lower lip and whispered, "No bleeding."

Tong Shen was so angry: "You fucking want to bite me to bleed?! How much do you hate me?!"

"I didn't bite." Tu Jiazhi said, "I don't hate you either."

"Then what were you doing just now?!"

"It's just..." Tu Jiazhi swallowed his saliva, and said sincerely, "I want to make a rounder one."

"You fucking..."

"I'm afraid that the strength will be uneven." Tu Jiazhi interrupted him, his eyes were innocent and pure, "I feel that the upper lip is not strong enough, and there is a little air leakage."

After a pause, he carefully observed the masterpiece he left just now, nodded and said, "Indeed, the color on it is lighter."

"..."

Tong Shen almost couldn't catch his breath, he was angry and funny: "Then you really have a fucking spirit of exploration!"

Tu Jiazhi looked at him: "Is brother angry?"

"What do you say?!"

"I'm sorry." Tu Jiazhi said, "I was really thinking about how to make it more round, so I was a little distracted."

"Ha ha!"

"Although it's not very round, the one left by Zhang Ping is no longer visible." Tu Jiazhi said, "Since my brother said that he has completely broken up with him, then I will cancel the enmity between me and him, and I will never dispose of you because of that person again. angry."

When mentioning Zhang Ping, Tong Shen instantly felt that he was a head shorter, and the anger that had just burst out quickly died down, leaving only a string of short smoke: "Oh."

Tu Jiazhi: "Is brother still angry?"

"..."

Tong Shen let go and got up, and said to him from left to right: "Are you hungry? I'll order you a takeaway."

Tu Jiazhi asked stubbornly, "Is brother still angry?"

"No, no, no!" Tong Shen yelled at him irritably, "Can I be angry with you, ancestor?! You can just step down a step, and you have to get to the bottom of it. Has your hoe changed?!"

After a pause of two seconds, he shouted again: "Do you want to eat or not?!"

"There's no need to order takeaway." Tu Jiazhi smiled, "I'll just cook a bowl of noodles myself."

Tong Shen is not in the mood to spoil him right now, so he sat back on the sofa and kicked his slippers: "Then why don't you hurry up! I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you if I'm starving to death?!"

Tu Jiazhi resignedly entered the kitchen amidst his scolding, and kept the door open. While listening to his scolding, he lit the fire in a good mood.

If it wasn't for the fear that Tong Shen would hear it, he would even want to hum a tune.

After cooking the noodles, Tong Shen had already sat down at the dining table.

Tu Jiazhi was stunned: "Did brother not eat?"

"Eat." Tong Shen raised his leg and kicked away the opposite chair to signal him to sit, "accompany you."

Tu Jiazhi knew that his anger had subsided, so he sat down on the opposite side and ate quietly.

After a while, he caught a glimpse of Tong Shen looking up at the dark glass on the opposite wine cabinet from the corner of his eye, and calmly wiped his mouth and asked, "Won't that affect you?"

"Huh?" Tong Shen took a picture of the imprint on his neck on the glass, thinking that this kid has a really big mouth, one stamped on the top and two flat, and he said casually, "What did you say?"

"I said..." Tu Jiazhi changed the direction of the wind when he spoke, and stared at the mark on his neck, and said slowly, "Brother, your skin is so good."

"..."

Tong Shen returned to his senses, always felt that his words were not serious, but he was not angry, so he laughed and scolded: "Stinky boy, it's really against the sky! Are you trying to play me for fun?!"

"It doesn't mean that." Tu Jiazhi said calmly, "I just want to ask what brand of shower gel brother uses, can you buy that for me next time?"

"Yes." Tong Shen said casually, "You go directly to use it in my bathroom. By the way, you can feel the bathtub. It's really good. I bought it again."

"Okay." Tu Jiazhi slightly lowered his eyes, "I will definitely try it in the future."

The author has something to say:

Years later, Kazai: try the bathtub.

Brother Shen: ...try it and die QAQ

感谢在2022-02-0601:22:49~2022-02-0618:06:06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: C29 on the 1th floor;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: learn a little more every day, 1 bottle;

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

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