The smile on Jiang Mingxi's face suddenly collapsed.
Just when Song Lan thought he had given up, Jiang Mingxi reached out and tugged at his own collar.
"Teacher Song, look, I'm really broken here."
Jiang Mingxi was born fair.
The collar was pulled up, revealing a large area of collarbone and a red shoulder.
It was just as he said, his shoulder was rubbed.
Song Lan glanced away, "What does it have to do with me?"
He glanced away, and Jiang Mingxi moved closer to where his gaze fell and re-entered his sight.
Chasing people~
You have to be thick-skinned!
Jiang Mingxi, come on, you are the best!
After encouraging himself, Jiang Mingxi leaned over and smiled at Song Lan.
"But today, Teacher Song supported me. I thought Teacher Song and I had a good relationship."
"You wish." Song Lan snorted and laughed, "I just can't stand him not doing his mission."
Jiang Mingxi immediately agreed, "That's right, I can't stand it either. So, since we share the same hatred and enemy, can you help me apply the medicine?"
Jiang Mingxi's eyes sparkled.
With warm pleading.
Cheeks slightly red.
"I really can't reach my back. It will get inflamed if I don't apply medicine. Please."
As he spoke, he stuffed the ointment in his hand into Song Lan's hand.
Fingers touching.
Song Lan's fingers were warm, while Jiang Mingxi's were ice-cold.
Song Lan frowned as he pinched the ointment, then turned and walked into the inner room.
Jiang Mingxi's affectionate little face suddenly froze.
Just left?
Is he so unattractive?
I have already used up most of my courage to be thick-skinned just now, and now I don’t have the courage to continue to be thicker.
Not daring to follow Song Lan into the house, Jiang Mingxi, adhering to the principle of stopping when things are going well and proceeding step by step, curled his lips and said with a chuckle, "Then, then Teacher Song, you take a rest first. I'll go back first."
Song Lan suddenly turned around.
"Isn't it that I can't reach my back?"
Jiang Mingxi has taken a step forward.
Um?
The small light bulb above my head suddenly lit up.
His dejected face suddenly became bright again.
He turned around and walked into the inner room.
Song Lan's eyes were slightly cold as he looked at him, "Are you not going back again?"
Jiang Mingxi climbed up the pole, "I was just playing hard to get."
Song Lan: ...
The ointment Jiang Mingxi brought had a strong minty scent.
Song Lan washed his hands and squeezed a little on his fingertips, "Turn around."
Jiang Mingxi raised his head slightly and looked at Song Lan.
Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were as bright as obsidian, her lips were red and her teeth were white. He said arrogantly, "I want to watch Teacher Song apply it on me."
Song Lan glared at him, but didn't refuse. He just said, "Open your collar a little."
Jiang Mingxi pulled at his collar, revealing his red shoulders.
When scolding Jiang Mingle, he was very fierce.
Now she is so delicate, “Oh, it hurts~”
Song Lan ignored him with a smile in her eyes.
The pads of her fingers, stained with ointment, rubbed the delicate skin of his shoulders.
Carrying corn from the ridge of the field to the village stage, the one-way distance is two miles (1 mile = 500 meters).
Jiang Mingxi didn't lie. There were large areas of bruises on his shoulders and back.
He tugged at his collar with his fingers, and some of the worn areas were hidden by the fabric. Song Lan simply condescended to stretch out his other hand and ripped open his collar...
grass!
The extent of the pull is a bit large.
He was taller than Jiang Mingxi, and he could see Jiang Mingxi's thin chest at a glance.
Jiang Mingxi was staring at Song Lan's face.
So handsome~
Want to kiss!
Weak legs.
I can’t control myself anymore!
Song Lan's cold voice suddenly came from above his head, "Turn around."
Jiang Mingxi's hot eyes froze for a moment, and he looked up, meeting Song Lan's gaze.
Song Lan's eyes turned cold, and his tone was even colder, "Turn away, or wipe it yourself."
Jiang Mingxi: ...
Wasn't it fine just now?
Could it be that his eyes were too explicit and made people angry?
Jiang Mingxi nodded quickly, "Okay."
He had been scheming to apply the medicine face to face, not only would he be able to see his idol's face up close, but when his idol rubbed his back, wouldn't it be like his idol was hugging him?
If he just tilts his head "inattentively", wouldn't he kiss her by chance?
Now the abacus beads are scattered.
Jiang Mingxi stood with his back to Song Lan, reassembling the abacus beads. "Teacher Song, should I take off my clothes so it will be more convenient for you?"
Song Lan: ...
"Shut up!"
Jiang Mingxi: ...
It's really difficult.
but!
No difficult work!
Only the brave brook!
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Mingxi continued, "Teacher Song, is my skin particularly good? It's delicate and smooth, and feels very comfortable to the touch."
Song Lan laughed out loud, "What's the general feedback when people apply medicine to you?"
Jiang Mingxi immediately said, "No one else. I'm a reserved person. I only asked Teacher Song for help, not anyone else."
Song Lan is twenty-nine this year.
From his debut at the age of 18 until now, he has seen all kinds of people in the world of feasting and reveling in money and luxury.
But it was still the first time that someone had said something that made me feel a little itchy, "Why are you begging me?"
Jiang Mingxi turned around quickly.
Song Lan and he looked into each other's eyes.
Jiang Mingxi said firmly, "Because I am pursuing you."
Song Lan: ...
"You're pursuing me and want me to help you apply the medicine?"
Jiang Mingxi continued to tilt her head, looking at him, completely mesmerized by his beauty. She spoke in a mesmerizing way, "It's easy to seduce people this way."
Song Lan: ...
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