Help!The big guy tricked by the little dude can read minds

Wen Zhuqin originally planned to endure the pain when his buttocks touched the chair, but unexpectedly, there was no pain as imagined.

He looked down and saw a cushion on the chair.

William noticed Wen Zhuqin's little trick, and he smiled and said, "Qinqin, am I considerate enough for you? Don't you feel moved?"

Wen Zhuqin didn't accept it, his dark eyes locked on William's smiling face, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, he said indifferently: "But your purpose is too obvious."

"Oh?" William put the preserved egg porridge in front of Wen Zhuqin and asked, "Tell me, what is my purpose?"

Wen Zhuqin snorted coldly and said, "Isn't your purpose just to want to fuck me?"

William laughed a few times in a pleasant low voice, and said, "That Chin Chin was wrong, my goal is you."

"Is there any difference between the two?" Wen Zhuqin lowered his head to drink the porridge, he was indeed a little hungry.

"It's a big difference, and you'll know it later." William sat down to eat with Wen Zhuqin.

After eating, Wen Zhuqin took the medicine prescribed by the hospital.Like yesterday, William carried Wen Zhuqin to the big bed in the room, let him sit on the head of the bed, and said: "You are sick now, you should rest more, go to sleep when you are sleepy. I have been sleeping since yesterday morning. I haven't taken a shower yet, I'm going to take a shower first."

Wen Zhuqin was too lazy to make a sound, lowered his head to play with his phone, waiting for William to get out.

Unexpectedly, William did not leave this time after showering and drying his hair. Just like yesterday, he wrapped his lower body in a towel and lay directly next to Wen Zhuqin.

Wen Zhuqin looked at William impatiently and said, "Don't you want to work? Why don't you get out?"

"Because I took care of Qinqin last night, I'm so tired that I really don't have the energy to go to work." William rubbed against Wen Zhuqin's side, "And Qinqin is still sick, I'm afraid As soon as I walked away, you were like last night, no one knew when you had a fever. You don't even know how distressed I am. "

Wen Zhuqin ruthlessly twisted one finger of William's hand that was about to wrap his waist around his waist in the opposite direction, and said: "If you want to sleep, go to another room, don't be an eyesore here."

"But this is my room." William withdrew his hand in pain, and continued nonchalantly, "Besides, Chinqin is here, and I'm not going anywhere."

"Up to you." Wen Zhuqin directly turned on the phone and chose to play rock music.

Deafening rock music suddenly rang through the room.

William also didn't expect Wen Zhuqin's operation, he sighed helplessly, suddenly seemed to think of something, got out of bed, and walked into the room.

Wen Zhuqin only thought that he had finally forced William away, so he turned off the music.

Unexpectedly, within 2 minutes, William came back.

"Why are you back?" Wen Zhuqin asked a little annoyed.

Wen Zhuqin had never been forced to be so impatient before, William stuck to him like a dog's skin plaster, Wen Zhuqin had never met such a difficult person.

William knows his true colors, so he doesn't have to pretend.But Wen Zhuqin also knew that William was complicated, dangerous and uncontrollable, so for a while, Wen Zhuqin didn't know how to face William.

Can only be driven more and more upset by William.

William didn't answer, turned directly onto the bed, sat beside Wen Zhuqin and said, "Qinqin, hold out your hand, I'll put some medicine on your palm."

"No need, my injury has healed." Wen Zhuqin refused.

"Qinqin, you are so stubborn." William grabbed one of Wen Zhuqin's hands forcefully, and Wen Zhuqin raised the other hand in displeasure, and was about to call into William's face, but unfortunately his strength was not enough to see , and soon both hands were controlled by William.

"Let go of me." Wen Zhuqin didn't like this controlled posture, and scolded.

"Qinqin, didn't I just want to apply some medicine for you?" William said helplessly, "I didn't mean to hurt you, why are you reacting so badly? Are you not tired? You are still sick."

Indeed, Wen Zhuqin felt a little tired, and he also found that William was too annoying, and he was led astray without knowing it, so he simply let go of his strength and said, "It's up to you."

Seeing that Wen Zhuqin didn't resist anymore, William began to apply ointment on the newly healed wound on Wen Zhuqin's palm, and couldn't help asking: "Qinqin, didn't you learn to draw? Why don't you pay attention to your hands."

"How do you know that I studied painting? You investigated me." Wen Zhuqin said firmly.

"I'm going to get to know you." William said without hesitation, "So can you say why you didn't pay attention to your hands?"

Wen Zhuqin remained silent and did not respond.

If you want to gain the trust of others, you will naturally have to exchange your important things.

Seeing Wen Zhuqin bowed his head in silence, William didn't know what he was thinking, but judging from his gloomy expression, it must be something bad.

He didn't like the way Wen Zhuqin was silent, as if he was immersed in his own world.

He just wanted to tease him, tease him, and annoy him on purpose, to see the vitality on his face, without false smiles or gloomy looks.

It was just Wen Zhuqin's original appearance.

William broke the silence and continued: "Qinqin, this ointment is very effective in removing scars. Apply it a few times and it will definitely restore your hands to white and tender after a while!"

"No, I just like scars." Wen Zhuqin retorted, frowning.

He just likes to keep the scars, scars give him an inexplicable sense of satisfaction, a sense of fulfillment that still exists in the world.

"Hard mouth. See if my body is white and tender, without any scars, don't you like it?" William blinked at Wen Zhuqin deliberately, and sure enough, seeing Wen Zhuqin's face was immediately full of disgust.

Wen Zhuqin said with blatant disgust in his tone: "Can't you put on your clothes?"

"But I just want Chinqin to see it." William replied confidently.

"No need." Wen Zhuqin rolled his eyes.

Seeing Wen Zhuqin's funny little expression, William couldn't help but chuckled, and continued: "I remember I also had a wound on my arm, come on, take off your clothes."

"Get out!" Wen Zhuqin was about to knock off William's big hand that was trying to unbutton his clothes, but William grabbed his wrist instead.

"Be careful, you've got medicine on your hands!" William reassured, "I'm not kidding you, I'm serious. I'm almost sleepy. I'll go to bed after applying the medicine for you. Hurry up, I promise absolutely Don't make small moves!"

"I said. You don't need to paint it." Wen Zhuqin refused with a serious face.