Gluttony (23)
Song Shu hid in the bathroom for a short while before he was pulled out by Song Yinxing. Song Yinxing folded his arms and asked him to sit on the only chair in the room.
Song Shu said urgently: "Brother, I want to quibble."
Song Yinxing didn't say anything, waiting for him to explain.
Song Shu hadn't thought of a good excuse yet, so he had to start from the moment he opened his eyes in the morning, trying to stretch the time to find a suitable excuse.
Song Yinxing: "…Why don't you start from when you were born?"
Song Shu: "Is it okay?"
Sometimes I really get mad at Song Shu.
Song Yinxing sneered: "You said it's okay?"
Song Shu shrank back: "You asked again."
Song Yinxing's face turned black, and Song Shucai quickly got to the point and told him about his heroic act in the club.
Song Yinxing paused: "You like Pei Che quite a lot."
Song Shu emphasized: "He is my brother, you are my elder brother, you are more important than him."
Song Yinxing looked at him for a few seconds, as if trying to tell whether it was true or not. After a while, Song Shu was rubbed on the head again.
Song Shu's pajamas were found by Song Yinxing. The weather was not cold, and the light green home clothes she wore made her skin look very white. Her black hair was wet and hung on her neck, making the cigarette burn scar near her neck more noticeable.
The fingertips brushed his neck again, and Song Yinxing frowned almost imperceptibly: "Why don't you apply medicine here?"
The place where Song Yinxing touched was still a little close to the gland, so he subconsciously moved away a little.
Song Shu followed the touch, and Song Yinxing let go of his hand. He then covered the scar and rubbed it a few times, "It should be nothing?"
Seeing that Song Yinxing was about to frown again, Song Shu opened his collar and showed him his chest and back, "Look, there's more here, and there's more here..."
The scars on his waist and abdomen were not as big as those on his face, but they were still somewhat glaring when imprinted on his skin.
In short, his body is covered with all kinds of scars, and when the system added them, it even added some weird animal shapes for fun.
After all, it was not a personal experience, but just a character setting. Song Shu usually didn't pay much attention to it. Now that Song Yinxing mentioned it, he couldn't help but take a few more glances and even touched it out of curiosity. When he looked up again, he found that Song Yinxing was looking at him silently.
Song Yinxing looked a little heavy when he was silent. Song Shu blinked and lowered his head. 555 thought Song Shu was affected and was about to say a few words to comfort him. Unexpectedly, Song Shu took out his phone with bright eyes and said, "Brother, you look really handsome from this angle. Stand still and don't move. I'll take a picture of you."
555: [.]
You are amazing.
Song Shu: "Don't move, you're really handsome."
Song Yinxing: "...Shut up."
Having said that, Song Yinxing still stood there motionless, allowing Song Shu to take the picture.
After Song Shu finished taking the photo, he saved it as his profile picture and showed it off to Song Yinxing: "Look, now we are number one in the world."
Song Yinxing saw himself in Song Shu's avatar: "...Change it for me."
Song Shu lowered his head: "Why, he's so handsome, I won't change."
After the conversation, 555 watched Song Yinxing's anger level go up and down like a disco.
Song Yinxing was indeed upset by Song Shu. He cursed under his breath and changed the subject abruptly, taking out Song Shu's secret recipe for crab roe burgers: "You must learn how to use this today."
Song Shu was still feeling lucky that Song Yinxing didn't pursue his drinking the previous second, and the next second: "???"
"I don't want it!"
The earlobes turned slightly red, and Song Shu resisted with all his heart and soul: "I'm not a child anymore."
At nineteen, it would be really weird to use this.
Song Yinxing stretched out his hand, expressionless: "Then come to my study every day and I'll bite your hand for you?"
Song Shu swallowed and seemed to be hesitating.
Song Yinxing took his hand back and glanced at him: "You really picked it?"
Song Shu touched the back of his head: "Haha, can't I choose... um...!"
The soft touch was stuffed into his mouth, and Song Shu bit it instinctively. It was soft yet elastic, squeezing his lips and tongue.
Then he realized it was the pacifier and his face turned red.
"I, no...I don't want to..."
The nipple had been opened by Song Yinxing and scalded with hot water, so it fit perfectly with Song Shu's lips. Song Shu tried to push it away anxiously with his lips and tongue, but Song Yinxing held his lips without allowing any resistance.
As if observing some important experiment, Song Yinxing said, "The doctor said that biting, licking, and sucking will all give you pleasure."
"It fits perfectly, and your expression is very comfortable, why are you resisting so much?"
Her calloused fingers stroked his chin soothingly: "You did a great job. Relax. There is no need to be ashamed."
Song Shu's ears turned red. He grabbed the hem of Song Yinxing's clothes and swirled his tongue around the bulge of the pacifier. He wanted to spit out the pacifier while Song Yinxing wasn't paying attention, but Song Yinxing pressed so hard that his head was pushed back.
Song Yinxing touched the corner of his lips and said, "Relax a little."
Song Shu's face turned red and he shook his head. Song Yinxing was silent for a moment, then loosened his grip, and the pacifier was immediately spit out.
Then there was a shocking cough. Song Shu grabbed Song Yinxing's hand, and Song Yinxing rubbed his back again.
The pacifier fell to the ground alone, covered with water stains.
Feeling too ashamed, Song Shu coughed and buried his head in Song Yinxing's suit again, "Brother, I don't like this, don't use it on me."
Song Yinxing was silent for a while, and did not forcefully pull the ostrich out of his arms. He said, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Song Shu's face was about to turn as red as a tomato. He tightened his grip on Song Yinxing's clothes and nodded and shook his head randomly.
It’s not that it’s uncomfortable, it’s still a little comfortable, but if you have to say it, Song Shu will definitely say it’s uncomfortable, he really doesn’t want to use a pacifier.
He murmured, "A little bit."
After his head was rubbed, Song Yinxing seemed to realize that he was lying and asked, "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
Song Shu panicked, fearing that Song Yinxing would force him to use the pacifier again, and began to babble nonsense: "It's... uncomfortable...! It's just, it's not full enough. Look at the nipple, it's short. I always say that it will be more comfortable only if it is full. Um,... and anyway, it's just uncomfortable."
Song Yinxing said faintly: "Is it because of discomfort or because of shame?"
Song Shu: “…”
Song Shu gave up and said, "I'm sorry, it's because of shame. I'm already 19 years old, it's embarrassing to use this."
Song Yinxing pulled his head out of the sand and said, "Don't they say that an elder brother is like a father? I'm not your brother? Why are you shy?"
Song Shu's collarbone and neck were pink, and she loudly retorted: "This is different."
Song Shu's reaction was really intense, not to mention that the effect just now was not very good. Song Yinxing rubbed his eyebrows and said, "If you don't like it, forget it."
Unexpectedly, Song Yinxing would agree so quickly. Song Shu felt better very quickly: "Brother, I love you. Brother is the best in the world."
She can still say such things after being forced by him.
Song Yinxing's lowered eyes touched Song Shu's curled eyelashes. Because the pacifier had just been forced into her lips, the corners of her lips were scratched by the pacifier, and Song Shu's lips were very red.
——Song Shu trusted him very much and had no defenses against him.
He couldn't count how many times this thought popped up in his mind. Song Yinxing suppressed those repressed thoughts as usual and picked up the pacifier on the ground. Song Shu wanted to ask him to throw away the pacifier, but Song Yinxing just said "Go to bed early" and opened the door and left.
Because he couldn't use a pacifier, Song Yinxing came to see him once before he went to bed, "If you don't want to use a pacifier, then come to my study every day before going to bed."
Song Shu thought of what Song Yinxing said, choose the pacifier or his hand, and was immediately moved: "Brother, you are so good to me."
She was willing to sacrifice herself for him.
555: [………. ]
Song Shu's train of thought is really like that, sometimes maybe no one can beat him in his train of thought.
Song Yinxing gave him a slap on the head with a sullen face: "What are you thinking about? Without a pacifier, can't I prepare something else for you?"
It didn't hurt to begin with, and I felt even less with the pain shield turned on. Song Shu covered his head, looked at Song Yinxing's fingers again, and swallowed: "Oh."
…
The next day, Song Yinxing went to work as usual. Song Shu was at home playing games with Xie Yi, and halfway through, he received a message from Xie Qingran that Xie Qingran had cancelled the party.
Xie Qingran's message was cold. Song Shu was addicted to games and didn't reply in time. It was two hours later when he picked up the phone again. He replied belatedly: [Ah? Canceled?]
Xie Qingran didn't reply, so Song Shu asked 555 again if the task of having a good time today could be stopped. 555 said no, but Song Shu could go out for a drink by himself and didn't need to hang out with others.
Song Shu understood that this meant that he could do a free task. Just then, he received an invitation from the bartender to have a meal with him when he moved, so he simply agreed.
Bartender: [? Your profile picture?]
If the avatar wasn't Song Yinxing, he would have suspected that Song Shu was in love.
Song Shu replied: [Hey, hey, my brother, handsome, right?]
Bartender: [……]
The bartender thought of the conversation he had with Song Yinxing on the day Song Shu left Swill City. He moved his fingers slightly and sent another message to Song Shu: [You and your brother are not related by blood, right?]
Song Shu replied quickly: [Yes, we are not brothers, but we are better than brothers]
The bartender was silent, typing on his phone: [You guys have a really good relationship]
Squirrel is not sleepy: [Thank you for the compliment]
[Squirrel gives thumbs up.jpg]
The bartender almost threw his phone.
Who praised you!!! Song Shu, you are a piece of wood, right? ?
………
Song Shu didn't know what was going on in the bartender's mind. After taking a shower and changing his clothes, he informed Song Yinxing and made an appointment with Pei Che to go to a nearby shopping mall in advance to buy a gift for the bartender.
Before going out, Song Shu took the gift she wanted to give to Pei Che last time with her. When she met Pei Che, she took out the gift. Pei Che's surprised reaction far exceeded Song Shu's expectations, making Song Shu feel a little embarrassed.
Because the bartender worked two jobs and had not yet finished get off work, Song Shu and Pei Che went to the bar where he worked to wait for him.
The bar was very famous on the main planet, and the bartender was only hired as a part-time waiter based on his face. Although he was a part-time waiter, his salary was not low, much higher than that in the Ganshui City.
The bartender asked Song Shu and Pei Che to go to the booth in his work area to help him boost sales. Song Shu had also worked as a waiter and understood the pain of boosting sales, so he asked his brother for money and ordered the most expensive wine and snacks in the store.
Originally, Song Shu didn't plan to order any wine, but the bartender said that if he didn't want the wine, he could drink it, and he could get the most commission from the wine. So Song Shu ordered several bottles in one go.
The bartender stared at him as he placed his order, his faded black fingers stroking the ends of his burgundy hair: "Why did you order so much?"
The bartender's eyes were like a small hook, but Song Shu didn't even raise his head: "I'm helping you with your sales."
The bartender's throat tightened and he leaned over: "But this will cost a lot of money."
"It's okay, it's my brother's money, he's very rich."
Song Shu is proud.
Bartender: “…”
Song Shu, can you please come to your senses?
The bartender stormed off, and when Pei Che came back from answering the phone, he only saw a back view.
"What's wrong with him?"
Song Shu shook his head: "I don't know, he seems to be in a bad mood, how about ordering another bottle of wine?"
Pei Che: "Well, you and I will split the bill."
After placing the order, Song Shu and Pei Che sat down and played with their phones. When the waiter brought the wine, Song Shu looked up and saw a familiar face: "Xie Qingran?"
Xie Yi, who was bending over to put down the wine, was not used to this name, but he was familiar with Song Shu's voice. He raised his eyes and met Song Shu's gaze. Not far away, another Xie Qingran also subconsciously raised his head.
On the other side, the friend was still saying, "So he said he got along well with you, but now he can't tell you apart from that illegitimate kid. Are you angry?"
Noticing that Xie Qingran's mood had instantly dropped to the freezing point, his friend followed his gaze, swallowed back his unfinished words, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Wow, he is Song Shu?"
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