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Xin Shangzhi's scorching breath sprayed on Song Yike's tightly closed eyes, and he felt that Xin Shangzhi must not believe what he said.

Song Yi didn't open his eyes, and maintained a posture half-slumped in Xin Shangzhi's arms. Xin Shangzhi didn't speak. After a long time, Xin Shangzhi's grip on his wrist suddenly became stronger, and then he felt his own strength. The corner of his lips was burned, and it was Xin Shangzhi who gently kissed the corner of his lips.

Song Yike opened his eyes, Xin Shangzhi was staring at him with fiery eyes, Xin Shangzhi slightly raised his eyebrows, he had already guessed what Xin Shangzhi would ask, but Xin Shangzhi didn't ask anything, and She leaned down and kissed him.

Song Yike slowly closed his eyes, and there was an indescribable throbbing in his heart again, and all his emotions rushed towards the person in front of him.

Xin Shangzhi is like a gate valve for his emotions, he will always be moved by him.

Xin Shangzhi kissed Song Yike for a long time, and his lips became hotter and hotter. Only then did he realize how hot Xin Shangzhi was.

Song Yike pushed Xin Shangzhi away subconsciously, Xin Shangzhi frowned and snorted, Song Yike realized that he had touched the injury on Xin Shangzhi again, "I'm sorry!"

Song Yike's heart ached as if someone had grabbed and twisted him. He hurriedly drove the car into the yard, parked the car, took the medicine and drove to Fuxin Shangzhi.

Xin Shangzhi bent his eyes and looked at Song Yike the whole time, as if he didn't care about his injuries and the burning that was getting worse.

He even said half-jokingly: "Ah Song, I spent too much energy when I kissed you just now, and now my legs are a little weak and I can't walk anymore. What do you think should be done?"

Song Yi couldn't care about Xin Shangzhi's foul language, with worry written all over his face, he reached out to help Xin Shangzhi.

Xin Shang Zhilai couldn't get up from his seat, and said aggrievedly: "A Song, I can't walk anymore. Carry me on your back."

Song Yike responded to him, bent down to let Xin Shangzhi come up, but Xin Shangzhi still sat still.

Song Yike threatened: "Come up quickly, or leave by yourself if you don't come up."

Xin Shangzhi pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, "Ah Song, I'm cold."

Song Yike turned around and saw Xin Shangzhi holding his hands and looking at him, as if he was waiting for his next move. Song Yike just thought that Xin Shangzhi was teasing him deliberately, but when he took off his coat and put it on Xin Shangzhi , he realized that Xin Shangzhi was not joking.

Song Yike anxiously put on Xin Shangzhi's coat and wanted to put him on his back, but Xin Shangzhi pushed him and said, "I'm just joking, you really believe it!"

"Let's go, I'll go by myself." After saying that, Xin Shangzhi took his hand and got out of the car.

Song Yike's face was full of sadness, and his brows were all knit together. He wanted to hurry up and go back to the villa to let Xin Shangzhi take the antipyretic medicine quickly, but Xin Shangzhi walked weakly and slowly, and even dragged him on purpose. he goes.

Song Yike coaxed Xin Shangzhi patiently: "Xin Shangzhi, stop making trouble, go back and take your medicine."

Xin Shangzhi suddenly walked in front of Song Yike and blocked him, and lowered his head and whispered in his ear, "A Song feed me."

Song Yi turned his head away sensitively, the roots of his ears were already red, and said, "Go back first and talk about it, and if you drag it on, you'll be a fool tomorrow."

Xin Shangzhi suddenly lowered his head and bit Song Yike hard on the neck, and Song Yike yelled out, "Ah..."

"Xin Shangzhi, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Xin Shangzhi supported his neck and kissed him, his hot breath merged with him, Song Yike let him play with him in his arms, he didn't dare to move, he was afraid Be careful to touch Xin Shangzhi's wound again.

Xin Shangzhi stopped suddenly for a while, and Song Yike was about to speak when a pain suddenly came from the numb lips that had been kissed, and then there was a bloody smell in his mouth:

"Hiss~~, Xin Shangzhi..."

Xin Shangzhi bit his lip, Song Yi looked up at Xin Shangzhi helplessly, Xin Shangzhi wiped a trace of blood from the corner of the mother's mouth, his eyes were full of strong possessive desire.

Song Yi endured the pain and kissed the wound on ***'s lip that was bitten by Xin Shangzhi. The bloody smell immediately spread in his mouth, mixed with a hint of bitterness.

As if nothing had happened, Xin Shangzhi held Song Yike's hand and said softly, "Let's go, Ah Song wants to feed me medicine."

Song Yike's head was in a mess, and the two of them walked to the door before they knew it.

Xin Shangzhi grabbed his hand and unlocked the door with his fingerprints. Just as he opened the door, the originally dark living room suddenly turned on a light.

Song Yike was curious to ask Xin Shangzhi when he replaced the lamp in the living room with a voice control device, when a stranger's voice came from his ear: "Master, you are back."

Xin Shangzhi frowned when he heard the sound, and suddenly withdrew his strength from holding Song Yike's hand, and Song Yike's hand slipped out of Xin Shangzhi's hand immediately.

Song Yike stared blankly at the person in front of him, it was not Uncle Chen, but an old man older than Uncle Chen, who should be the housekeeper of the Xin family.

When Song Yike was wondering why this person suddenly appeared here, another voice coughed violently for a while.

Song Yike heard his reputation, only to find an old man with a cane standing on the balcony. When he just entered the door, his head was still in a dazed state, and he didn't notice that there were other people in the room.

Song Yike turned his head to look at Xin Shangzhi. Xin Shangzhi's expression was very bad, but he hurried over to help the old man sit down on the sofa, "Grandpa, why are you here.

Why didn't you tell me in advance, in the middle of the night, I thought..."

"Hmph, it's the middle of the night. If I don't come, I don't know what you're doing!" The old man became angrier as he spoke, and hit Xin Shang's leg with his cane.

Xin Shangzhi avoided it for a while, but was still hit.

Song Yi stood there at a loss, looking at the beads of sweat on Xin Shangzhi's forehead, and wanted to help him, but he didn't dare.

"You son of a bitch, I just taught you a lesson this morning, and it hasn't been too long, and now you brought him back to me, are you trying to piss me off...

Cough, cough, cough..." The old man coughed again, and Xin Shangzhi hurried over to pour water for him, but the old man picked up the water glass and smashed it on Xin Shangzhi's face, and Xin Shangzhi turned his head away.

"Xin Shangzhi, you prodigal bastard, he left you and left five years ago, you almost lost half of your fucking life, I just heard that this kid came back two days ago, you are doing well now, directly Bring people back to anger me."

After finishing speaking, the old man pointed at Song Yike with trembling fingers. Song Yike's head was in a mess and he still couldn't figure out the situation.

Xin Shangzhi stepped forward and explained: "No, Grandpa, listen to me, I..."

With a sound of "slap", the old man slapped Xin Shangzhi hard. Xin Shangzhi didn't stand still and had a fever, but this time he was slapped directly on the corner of the table.