Chapter 98 Uncle Mu, please respect yourself!
"Okay."
The answer was unexpected. Shi Jun thought he had heard it wrong and stared at him with suspicion.
"What did you say?"
"Didn't you ask me to go to bed and hold you to sleep? I said yes", Mu Jingyan looked at him jokingly, "I agreed, are you happy?"
Happy? He was not happy, he was completely scared!
Things once again did not develop as he imagined. Shi Jun adjusted his expression and smiled at Mu Jingyan.
"I was just joking. Haven't you eaten yet? Come downstairs and eat quickly."
Mu Jingyan put away the joking on his face and looked serious.
"I never joke, and... I hate people who joke the most!"
"...", Shi Jun felt like he was going crazy!
What about never making a joke, what about hating people who make jokes the most, it's obvious that he only follows his own ideas, and has no rules.
No matter how soft or hard he tries, Shi Jun simply closes his eyes and chooses to ignore it!
In the air, there is the sound of clothes being taken off, followed by the sound of the bathroom door next to him being opened and closed.
Shi Jun feels that his heart is shrinking and sinking little by little.
After a while, there is the sound of the bathroom door being opened and closed again, and the refreshing fruity wood fragrance comes from far away.
"Pretending to sleep again."
A sneer came from the voice. Feeling the bed beside him collapse, Shi Jun gritted his teeth and opened his eyes.
The man was shirtless, supporting his chin with one hand, looking at him sideways.
The two looked at each other, and Shi Jun immediately lowered his eyes.
"Uncle Mu, I'm injured and need to rest. Can you sleep in another bedroom?"
"Uncle Mu?" The man spoke very slowly. He smacked his lips and said, "Don't mention it. It's quite exciting to hear you shout this name when we do it."
"Next time, shout like this and I promise to give you enough pleasure."
"You... (your brain, is it possessed by sperm?)."
The dirty words were uncontrollably uttered. Shi Jun gritted his teeth and put on a well-behaved look to explain.
"Uncle Mu, since Mr. He and Mr. Mu are brothers, we can't mess up our generations."
Mu Jingyan smiled lightly and touched his nose with his index finger: "No, this title is only for our taste and has nothing to do with anyone else."
What a taste, he would never do it with him again!
It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense at all, just go to sleep.
Shi Jun closed his eyes, still able to feel the burning gaze of the man beside him.
He could only count sheep silently in his heart. When he counted to the nineteenth, he suddenly heard a very light whistle in his ear, with the tone of a person's groaning.
Shi Jun tried his best to focus on the sheep, but his brows were getting tighter and tighter.
Mu Jingyan put away the whistle and bit his earlobe lightly.
"What's the matter? Do you want to groan now? Can I help you?"
A hand was wrapped around his waist, and Shi Jun glared at him.
"Uncle Mu, please respect yourself!"
The previously bloodless cheeks were now stained with a light blush.
The hand on the waist moved down and said with a sense of malice.
"Forehead."
The body shuddered slightly, and the color of Shi Jun's bitten lips became even paler.
"Let go."
Mu Jingyan reluctantly moved his hand to his heart.
"It's also on the forehead."
Then it was the mouth.
"It's all on the forehead."
"Get lost..."
Shi Jun closed his eyes again. Maybe he didn't need to look for a sharp weapon anymore. He would be pissed to death by Mu Jingyan sooner or later.
The air fell into silence. Shi Jun felt like he was trapped. The whistle just now lingered in his ears for a long time.
"Is Mr. He still down there? Go and call him up."
"He left early," Mu Jingyan said nonsense. "Do you have something to do? Tell me and I'll help you."
Time passed by, and he really couldn't delay any longer.
Shi Jun stared at the ceiling with a look of fearlessness.
"Go get the things from the bathroom. I need to use them."
"What?"
Mu Jingyan played dumb. Shi Jun turned his head to look at him and caught a glimpse of his smug smile with the corners of his lips raised.
What a shame!
Shi Jun stared at him with anger in his eyes.
"Mu Jingyan, you..."
People have three urgent needs. Mu Jingyan stopped joking with him, put his index finger on his lips, and got up and got out of bed in an instant.
"Okay, I understand. I'll get it now. You know, I've been waiting for you to ask me for help. The flowers are about to wither."
Under the quilt, the fingertips gently stroked... Shi Jun was humiliated and closed his eyes and bit his lips.
Mu Jingyan, on the other hand, acted calm and nonsensical.
"Don't get angry, and don't react. I just want you to be smooth."
Smooth? Smooth as hell, you are deliberately trying to make him suffer endless "spits"!
After several confrontations, although Shi Jun thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to say it out loud again.
He could never get the upper hand with that mad dog Mu Jingyan.
When Mu Jingyan came out of the bathroom again, he was holding a basin and a towel.
Shi Jun looked at him vigilantly: "Mr. He has already wiped my body."
"Yeah, I know."
Mu Jingyan put down the basin, curled the corner of his lips, and pointed to a certain part of his body.
"I'll just wipe there."
"..."
Thanks to that mad dog Mu Jingyan, Shi Jun did not fall into the sorrow of missing his mother before he fell asleep.
The main thing is that once he calms down, Mu Jingyan will pounce on him like a mad dog.
He is always thinking about how to fight him in his mind.
In the morning, Shi Jun just opened his eyes and Mu Jingyan's whole face was in front of him.
"Awake?"
Facing such a troublesome thing as soon as he opened his eyes, Shi Jun considered for a moment, trying to speak naturally and politely.
"Uncle Mu, don't you have to go to the company?"
"No, the company is under pressure now anyway, so I might as well use you to entertain myself and have some free time."
He used him to entertain himself and treated him as a pet. Shi Jun couldn't help but roll his eyes at him.
"You deserve it. Who told you to say those things to the reporters? It would be better if Difeng could suppress you until you go bankrupt."
"That's not..."
It was his friend who was drunk at the time and contacted the reporters on his behalf. And those reports were indeed his true thoughts.
Mu Jingyan couldn't refute it. He walked towards the bedroom door halfway through his speech: "The doctor is on the way. I'll ask Auntie to bring the porridge."
Last night, Grandpa He drank too much and stayed in the guest bedroom.
When Mu Jingyan fed Shi Jun porridge, Grandpa He followed Mu's father and the doctor into the bedroom.
"Junjun, how do you feel today? Are you feeling better?"
Shi Jun glanced at Mu Jingyan, whose face turned cold, and scanned the three people one by one, and answered softly.
"Well, Uncle Mu is very good at "taking care" of people. Can you arrange someone else for me so that I don't bother Uncle Mu anymore?"
Mu Jingyan fed him a mouthful of porridge, raised his eyebrows, and looked teasing.
"Do you think others can agree to go to bed and hug you to sleep? Or can they talk back and feed you medicine?"
Without waiting for the other three people in the room to recover, Mu Jingyan added lightly.
"It's not easy for workers, so don't make things difficult for them. If you really worry about my hard work, wait for you to get better and give me more benefits."
"Mu Jingyan, do you whistle in my ear all the time, and still want benefits?" The other three people didn't know how to lie, but didn't Mu Jingyan know? Shi Jun couldn't help but get mad, "Your face is on your butt, can't you see how thick your skin is?"
"Well, I can't see my butt, but..."
Mu Jingyan suddenly stopped talking, although he was smiling, Shi Jun knew that he didn't hold back his fart well.
Sure enough, after the next sentence landed, Shi Jun wanted to tear him apart on the spot.
"I've seen yours, it's white enough! It's bouncy! It's curvy enough!"
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