Chapter 15: Posts Touch and Run
It's just too much.
Chu Xiu did not have a good impression of Shen Ning'an before because of the matter of replacing his identity, but he did not expect that the other party would end up like this.
Sent away by family for marriage.
It's still such an unhealthy relationship.
Qinghe: You can't go on like this, you have to divorce him.
Chu Xiu had also heard a little about the Shen family. It was said that Shen Ning'an was not valued by his family. In this era, he was even used as a tool for marriage.
He felt like retching for some reason.
Those people are disgusting.
Shen Lin lowered his head, and after seeing the news, he said depressedly:
Linyuaneryu: He doesn’t agree to my divorce, and I have no choice.
Qinghe:.
Qinghe: Why?
Fishing by the Deep: I don’t know, maybe I have other uses?
Shen Lin is not a stupid person. The plot in the book seems to involve more than just some messed up emotions, but also business trends. Is that considered a plot line?
I am just a tool.
Shen Lin raised his hand and scratched his arm. He couldn't control himself when he was annoyed, and soon his arm turned red.
He didn't know how to get a divorce.
until--
Qinghe: Let me think about it...
Qinghe: According to what you said, your husband's family should not be easy to mess with. Blind resistance will not work. It is easy to be abused by the family, which is very dangerous.
Shen Lin shook his body, not knowing what horrible scene he had imagined.
Qinghe: Does he like you?
Fishing by the river: I don’t like it.
Qinghe: Do I hate you very much?
Shen Lin paused, thought about it, and said without hesitation: Super annoying.
He wanted to suffocate himself, put chains on his feet, pointed a gun at himself, and drug himself.
Shen Lin felt that his enemies were nothing more than that.
What a scary man.
He still felt pain in his neck, so he tilted his head back and moved his cervical spine. There was a slight bulge on his fair neck.
A piece of cartilage, forming a smooth curve.
Shen Lin's phone was still buzzing and vibrating. He looked down and saw several forwarded posts.
——【How to use hot violence to drive away those gigolos who want to eat your wife and make her die.】
——【Hot violence is more terrifying than cold violence.】
——【How to disgust a man with ulterior motives to death】
Qinghe: I have to do a part-time job after class. You should take a good look at it. It should be useful.
Qinghe: Send me your class schedule.
Shen Lin immediately sent a little bear emoticon, but after thinking about it, he was still hesitant to transfer the money.
The internet says that's bad.
But the next second.
Qinghe: I'm substituting for you. Transfer the money to me. 50 per class.
Shen Lin immediately breathed a sigh of relief and happily sent ten thousand.
Qinghe:.
Linyuaneryu: No, no, please keep it for me. I don’t know when I can go out. I’m going to be kicked out. I’ll be in trouble if someone takes the money.
Chu Xiu walked while holding the book, frowning, deleting and retyping the words he had typed, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
Qinghe: Okay.
Shen Lin started timi at home.
I kept self-disciplined until three in the afternoon, and finally fell drowsy on the bed. It was as if my body had turned on automatic mode, and I curled up like a shrimp under the blanket.
It takes up less than a quarter of the bed's area.
The phone was thrown casually on the bed, the screen was not even turned off, and the post was still open on it.
——Always call him husband, your tone should be ups and downs, and your body should be bent into the most artificial 360 degrees, it would be better if you look like a zombie.
——Bombard him with messages, check on him all the time, and even when criticized, call him husband in a sweet voice until he gets annoyed and can’t stand it anymore.
——The eldest son, squeeze him dry. The second son, give him some weird "encouragement" (for example: My husband's chili pepper is so spicy~)
…
Shen Lin has a bad sleeping posture. He likes to cover himself completely, bury his head in the blanket, and breathe very shallowly.
A red dot flashed faintly in the cabinet beside the bed.
Around eight o'clock in the evening.
There was a steady sound of footsteps coming from far away, getting closer and finally stopping beside the bed.
Shen Lin slept for a full four hours, which was based on the fact that he had slept for ten hours last night, making a total of fourteen hours.
Lu Yuting looked at him in silence for a while, then raised his hand to touch him.
Shen Lin turned over, closed his eyes, stretched his waist, and lay on the edge of the bed, motionless.
Seems to be asleep again.
Lu Yuting frowned slightly, but did not wake him up.
About half an hour passed.
Shen Lin felt vaguely that his face was a little itchy, so he raised his hand to scratch it, but didn't touch anything. Finally, he closed his eyes and stretched his waist again.
He sat up slowly.
I closed my eyes and began to daydream.
Getting up is really hard.
Waited another ten minutes.
Shen Lin opened his eyes in a trance, it was a little blurry, within his sight was a pair of suit trousers, and there seemed to be a wall in front of him.
His mouth was dry.
This happens easily after waking up. The breathing becomes a little hurried and one seems irritated.
Shen Lin touched his throat and looked up at people in a daze.
A cup was pressed against his lips, causing Shen Lin to retreat a little. It was easy to feel weak all over during an afternoon nap.
uncomfortable.
Before he could react, a big hand held the back of his neck.
Shen Lin was already annoyed when he got up, and he unconsciously tilted his head. Finally, someone pinched his face, and his lips opened.
Moisturized the past.
What happened next was more natural. Shen Lin was thirsty, and his lips were dry, so he drank unconsciously.
I was not fully awake when I first woke up, and my mind was blank.
He wanted to raise his hand to drink.
But Shen Lin always felt that the cup would occasionally be far away, and he had to chase it to drink. The swallowing sound was somewhat obvious in the quiet room, and the hand on the back of his neck slightly pushed him forward.
Finally he finished drinking, the cup was pulled away, his lips wet.
A pair of eyes with slightly drooped corners opened, a little dazed.
Shen Lin looked down and found that his hand was actually pulling at the other person's suit buttons. He paused for two seconds and then quickly withdrew his hand.
His back was as stiff as a log and his body immediately retreated backwards.
But there was a hand on the back of his neck. Lu Yuting didn't let him retreat too far, but just asked in a low voice, "Are you awake?"
This is actually a bit strange.
Shen Lin wondered if he didn't open his eyes or something, and his expression was suspicious, but he didn't think much about it, and honestly said, "Awake."
"Um."
It seems that being sober is not fun anymore.
Lu Yuting withdrew his hand, took out a tissue and wiped his fingers.
"?"
Shen Lin lowered his head and smelled himself, and felt that there was no smell either?
What are you wiping!
He moved to the head of the bed, took a piece of paper very demurely, moved back, and wiped the back of his neck.
The air became stagnant for a moment.
Shen Lin buried his head and wiped it hard, and the next second his chin was pinched up, and the flesh on his cheeks was slightly squeezed up.
"Who drank the water and spilled it all over the place? I couldn't even swallow it. My palms were wet and I couldn't wipe it off even after a few times..."
Shen Lin: “…”
He turned his head away.
Then a finger pushed it back.
Shen Lin: “I… um…”
The tongue was pulled hard.
Shen Lin was in so much pain that tears welled up in his eyes. He struggled to move backwards, and the tissue box fell to the ground, scattering everywhere.
"come over."
Shen Lin didn't want to go over, so he pretended not to hear and rolled his tongue.
Smells of alcohol.
Pull out the tongue again, pull out the tongue again!!
He is sick.
"come over."
Shen Lin swallowed his saliva and looked at the floor, feeling both cowardly and stubborn.
Touch and run.
Lu Yuting thought expressionlessly.
But at this moment——
Shen Lin came over aggrievedly, crossed his legs, took the other person's hand, and wiped it honestly.
In fact, I only wiped it twice.
Stopped.
Went to see Lu Yuting, "Okay, there's no water."
Lu Yuting lowered his eyes and looked at him without saying anything.
Chen Lin had no choice but to continue wiping the wound, one finger at a time, very seriously but a little perfunctorily.
Because the paper was used by him.
This little disturbance soon passed.
Chen Lin didn't know why Lu Yuting came to see him. He sat by the bed and didn't move until Lu Yuting reminded him, "Go downstairs to eat."
Shen Lin: "I can't leave the room, right? Uncle Lin can just bring it up to me."
There was nothing sarcastic about these words; they were all sincere.
He didn't want to go down. What's so good about a villa? His house was as big as a park.
tired.
Hopping on one foot is more tiring.
Lu Yuting was speechless, "The doctor will come to our house later, so we can't be here."
"Why not?"
Lu Yuting frowned and looked at Chen Lin for a while, but still could not see any "resentment" in him, only a kind of confusion and laziness.
It means just one thing: he doesn't want to walk.
There is no point in talking more.
Shen Lin was still distracted when his waist was suddenly lifted up, making his clothes loose. Because of the overlapping movements, his warm skin pressed against the suit fabric, making him shiver with cold.
Nineteen is really not that old.
At this time, he was still growing and had little flesh on his body, so he was picked up with just a slight lift.
Shen Lin felt uncomfortable and tried to push it away, but was discovered.
“Tsk.”
His hands were handcuffed, and he... seemed to be sitting on Lu Yuting's forearm.
Shen Lin was so scared that he didn't dare to move, and leaned on the other person's shoulder, afraid of falling.
If he falls again, he’ll probably be completely crippled.
"I, I'm not going out... I'm not going out, put me down."
Shen Lin found it outrageous. She was just a few years older than him, so how could she be so powerful?
He thought of Shen Yunxiao who kicked the door again.
His hands were held by the other party. Just as he was about to struggle, Lu Yuting said indifferently, "Don't cry if you fall to the ground and hit your head."
“…”
Shen Lin was so annoyed.
He doesn't like being carried around.
It feels uncomfortable and painful.
The content of the post suddenly came to his mind. How should he disgust the other party?
If Lu Yuting is disgusted, he will not pick a fight with him again.
"Husband?" Shen Lin called tentatively.
He paused.
Bang!
His head accidentally hit the door frame, and Shen Lin cried on the spot in pain.
He had no father or mother and no one to discipline him. In the orphanage, he could only get candy if he cried.
I will cry at the slightest bump.
Over time, it becomes instinct.
The tear glands become extremely developed.
Before Lu Yuting could recover from the shock, he was already crying uncontrollably and pulled his hand away.
He was crying with his hands covering his face.
Hit?
Shen Lin himself didn't know how he got downstairs. Anyway, his hands were constantly being taken away and he wanted to cover his face again.
Until the butler's voice lingered in my ears.
"No, it doesn't hurt anymore... No, no." He was very upset. The more people there were, the more he couldn't control himself. Even if it was only a little bit painful, he would cry out that it was very painful.
That's what welfare homes are like.
The more I coax him, the more he cries.
Chen Lin forgot that he was sitting on Lu Yuting's thigh, and explained stutteringly, "I, I don't feel any pain..."
Tears are still welling up.
“It doesn’t hurt.”
His vision was unclear, full of tears, and he wanted to leave here.
But when I pushed my hand back, I pressed on something hard and bulging.
The tears stopped.
What?
Shen Lin pressed it again unconsciously.
A muffled groan came from behind.
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