Chapter 84 Extra Five Ice Cubes
During the summer vacation of their freshman year, Ren Yizi and his friends flew back home as soon as the vacation started, preparing to go to Wen Siru's private island to play for a while.
A few days before departure, Wen Siru said he would buy some new clothes for Ren Yizi for his trip to the island.
Ren Yizi said that it was very OK, and he was about to go hand in hand with Wen Siru to the high-end shopping mall where they used to go often.
But Wen Siru said, "No need. I'll recommend those brands of clothes to you on iAPD. Once you pick them out, I'll have them delivered to your door. Otherwise, you'll have to buy so many clothes that you won't be able to finish shopping in a whole day."
Ren Yizi was surprised and said, "Delivered to my door?"
Wen Siru nodded naturally, as if he was used to it.
Ren Yizi thought that it would be fine if the clothes were delivered to him, but he didn't expect that after he chose the clothes, the brand first boasted to Wen Siru and said some polite words, and then twenty or thirty models as tall as him came to his house.
Several brand executives bowed and said to him, "Mr. Ren, these models are exactly the same height, weight, and body shape as you. Please take your time to choose."
Ren Yizi glanced at Wen Siru with a surprised smile, thinking to himself: It's good to have invincible money. You don't have to go shopping in the mall directly. The brand will deliver the clothes directly to your home and let models of the same body shape and height try them on for him. Then he doesn't have to go through the trouble of trying them on himself, and he can change the clothes at any time if he doesn't like them.
Ren Yizi was so happy looking at the clothes on the models that he almost burst into tears. He picked one up slowly, lit a cigarette with interest, crossed his legs casually, and sat in the main chair handsomely, looking around non-stop.
Wen Siru brought him some fruit, sat next to him and said to him, "Eat some fruit and smoke less."
Ren Yizi squinted his eyes and smiled in the smoke: "What? You want me to smoke less just because you haven't tasted cigarettes yet?"
"Come, give me a kiss." He leaned over and kissed Wen Si Ru on the side of his face, and licked Wen Si Ru's earlobe teasingly, like a playboy teasing a decent woman.
Wen Siru did not fall for the "beauty trap" but quietly took Ren Yizi's cigarette box from his pocket and said with a smile: "If you smoke too much, you will become short and weak..."
"What? Why didn't you say so earlier?" Ren Yizi was startled when he heard this. He quickly put out the cigarette in his hand and almost threw away both the cigarette and the box.
It was Wen Siru who stopped him and said considerately, "It's okay to smoke one or two cigarettes occasionally, but don't smoke every day."
Ren Yizi then lit a cigarette with his eyes narrowed like a big brother, and turned his attention back to the model. He carefully picked out the clothes, ate a lot of fruit, and asked Wen Siru to rub his bloated belly.
Wen Si Ru rubbed it gently. He invested hundreds of millions of dollars in projects here every day, so of course he took good care of it.
Ren Yizi was picking out clothes from the models, watching them line up in rows. He felt like he was choosing a pair of ducks. He said quickly, "Why do I feel like I'm choosing Money Boy? These models are all good-looking."
Wen Siru's hand rubbing his belly suddenly stopped. With a complicated look in his eyes, he asked his brother Zi knowingly, "What? Say it again?"
Ren Yizi felt a little sweat on his back. He knew that he had said the wrong thing too quickly. A pervert like Wen Siru couldn't stand hearing him say he liked someone else. He stuck out his tongue and said with an awkward smile, "No, you heard it wrong."
Wen Siru calmly used his golden fork to pick up the fruit in the fruit bowl, then put it in his mouth and ate it slowly and leisurely.
Fortunately, he did not offend Ren Yizi in public, and continued to let Ren Yizi choose the clothes he liked, and asked Uncle Lin to send the brand owners and models out of the manor.
Even so, when Ren Yizi looked at Wen Siru, he still had an inexplicable premonition that he was going to owe a lot of debts.
Sure enough, when choosing clothes the next day, none of the handsome models showed up. The brand brought a simulated robot with a similar body shape to Ren Yizi. This was the case when choosing clothes for the next few days.
It was not until the last night of the selection that Wen Siru took out an ice cube from the freezer, squeezed it in his hand, and it was still emitting cold air.
He first said to Ren Yizi with a smile: "Brother, I want to play this today."
Ren Yizi swallowed hard, took a few steps back, and tried to reason with him: "No, I don't want to play. If I play this, I'll have diarrhea the next day."
But this kind of thing was out of his control. Wen Siru's expression changed. With a smile as gentle as spring breeze, he whispered slowly and softly in Ren Yizi's ear: "This is a small punishment for you. Don't do it again in the future~"
Ren Yizi tried to make a final struggle, and he said softly, "Hubby, I was wrong..."
Wen Siru was not willing to let him go, so he grabbed him and made Ren Yizi feel that he was challenging the physiological limits of human beings, and experience what the ultimate happiness and pain were.
Their trip was postponed for a few days. The aunt and uncle who were cleaning the yard started to discuss this unusual situation. Why had their young master not set off after several days? Usually, the young master was always on time and never delayed.
Afterwards, a rumor came from Butler Lin: It was said that the departure to the island was delayed because classmate Ren Yizi had been feeling unwell for several days.
Everyone now thinks it is right. If it were not for this special situation, Mr. Ren is the young master's beloved, and of course Mr. Ren will be given priority if there is any disturbance!
Finally, on this day, before they went to the island, Wen Si Ru asked Ren Yizi if he was still feeling uncomfortable?
The propeller of the helicopter parked in front was buzzing, and a strong wind was blowing.
Ren Yizi wore sunglasses on his cold, pale face. He folded his arms, pursed his lips into a straight line, and said through gritted teeth, "You should be thankful it's me. If it were anyone else, they would have been in the hospital long ago!"
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Ru Ge is happy again./
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