Chapter 58
"It seems to be really swollen down there." Song Zhi sat in the bathtub, crossed his legs and wanted to look down there, but unfortunately his flexibility was not that good. He could clearly feel the pain down there just by touching it.
"It's all your fault, Qin Yu." Song Zhi blamed.
"Well, can I get it inside?" Qin Yu asked through the glass door. He had just bought an ointment from outside.
"It's clean, it's all clean. I've already taken a bath." Song Zhi said nonchalantly. He woke up because the outside was clean, but it's not like the inside can't flow out. It would hurt too much to put it in.
"Let me take a look." Qin Yu pushed open the door.
"Look, look." Song Zhi turned over in the water and faced his butt towards Qin Yu. Under the light, his white body was covered with red marks, which was particularly eye-catching. If you didn't know, you would think he was run over by a trailer.
"...You don't have to do that." Qin Yu paused, then pulled Song Zhi's arm and turned back. "Open your legs."
"Oh." Song Zhi took Qin Yu's hand and spread his legs. The soft penis was lying between his legs. The flesh crack below was obviously swollen. The color of the two labia was a little purple, and the inside could not be seen now.
Qin Yu carefully checked to make sure it wasn't cracked before opening the ointment he had bought. "What's this ointment for?" Song Zhi asked, his hand resting on the bathtub.
"For reducing swelling." Qin Yu opened the package and looked at the instructions for a while.
"Should I rub it inside?" Song Zhi took the box and looked at it. "Can this be rubbed inside?"
"..." Qin Yu suddenly realized this problem and looked at the instructions again. "I forgot to ask."
"What should I do? Is it written in the manual?" Song Zhi got up from the bathtub and looked at the manual, but the text was upside down and he couldn't quite understand it. He looked at it for a while, then pointed at a place, leaving a fingerprint. "It should be outside, look."
"This is your first time."
"You haven't been here for the first time before, have you?"
Qin Yu put the bag on the sink and squeezed the ointment onto his hands. "Come out and wipe it clean."
Song Zhi emerged from the water, wrapped in a long towel and sitting like a bug on the toilet lid. His feet were still wet, so he stepped on Qin Yu's calf. "Talk to me." He seemed to know he was cute after hearing a few compliments, so he would act deliberately. For example, he would lean in close to talk to him, burying his body and face in his mouth to act lazy. But it was also possible that Song Zhi had always been like this and was just being deliberate now.
"...I think I started receiving love letters intermittently when I was in fifth or sixth grade."
Song Zhi frowned and thought for a while, then looked up and said, "Do you want a love letter? I can write one too."
"I gave them all back."
"How do you know so much?"
"I'm in charge of homework. The handwriting is easy to recognize." Qin Yu was surprised that Song Zhi was paying attention to this, but he was used to it. He patted his thigh to make Song Zhi move faster. "And it's obvious that he likes it."
"Is it obvious? How is it obvious?" Song Zhi asked
Qin Yu did not answer, and rubbed the ointment into oil before applying it. However, Song Zhi still grimaced in pain and kicked him in the stomach a few times.
Of course it was obvious, because sometimes it came down to instinct. When he was little, seeing their endless arguments, the broken porcelain, and his mother's tears, he felt pity for her, pitiful for her growing age, and resented his father's cruelty. But then, when his father stopped him from arguing and showed him how his mother used this to cheat on him, he realized they were made for each other. There might have been a hint of affection in his mother's eyes, but there were also the concerns of pride and money, which of course didn't negate the fact that his father was a complete jerk.
"Didn't you clean it up properly?" Qin Yu asked, feeling that something was wrong with the touch of his fingers.
"That's enough, I've wiped it off. I want to sleep, Qin Yu."
Qin Yu grabbed his arm and said, "Come back here."
Song Zhi struggled a few times but failed to break free and was pushed back in. Qin Yu put his finger in and found it was indeed sticky. He dug in for a while before finally managing to expel some of the fluid.
But Song Zhi screamed too loudly and kept rubbing.
Qin Yu covered his mouth and said, "You scream so loudly, if someone hears you, they'll think I raped you."
Song Zhi bit his palm and said, "...then, you can rape her. At least rape is more comfortable."
"It's almost done, don't move." Qin Yu said helplessly.
What were I thinking? Never mind. It had nothing to do with them. It was just that I was used to it by then, always using tinted glasses to discern who was genuine and who was fake. There were always more fakes than genuine ones, and genuine feelings rarely lasted long.
"Okay, it's clean." Qin Yu handed him the underwear.
"Ah, you haven't told me if this is your first time."
"...It's the first time. Kissing is the first time, hugging is the first time, and having sex is also the first time." Qin Yu admitted, watching Song Zhi's mouth corners curl higher and higher.
"That wasn't the first time I kissed someone. When I was in kindergarten, they were playing house and they painted my face with chalk dust, making me look really ugly. I got angry and went to complain to the principal. Then they were all arrested and made to stand in the corner at noon. Actually, I wasn't angry at noon. One of the girls was crying, and I'm most afraid of others crying."
"I asked her how she could forgive me and she asked me to kiss her, so I did."
"You know what happened? She cried even louder because they were all saying they would get married after kissing."
Qin Yu listened to Song Zhi's talk, threw his dirty clothes into the laundry basket, and put his underwear aside to wash by hand later. When he heard the word "marry", the corners of his mouth twitched. "Then why don't you marry her?"
"We were just kids back then, and after I went to college, she started to dislike me because I was too short and looked like a little girl."
"Oh, you don't know. She's the monitor of your class. I stole my class schedule from her." Song Zhi put himself into his pajamas, and after putting them on, he moved closer to Qin Yu. "I didn't expect you to be a virgin."
"Yes, I'm a poor virgin, and now I'm going to help you wash your underwear." Qin Yu squatted down facing the faucet, but his back sank and Song Zhi pressed on him.
"What's wrong?"
Song Zhi put his hands around his neck and rested his chin on his shoulders. "Why didn't you say you liked me this time?"
"Why are you still innocent, you little pervert who hasn't had your first kiss? If you let go, I will fall and you will be the one to take the blame." Qin Yu ignored him and patted his arm.
"Is it related? These two have nothing to do with each other. Tell me now!" Song Zhi pressed down on Qin Yu's back and threatened. "You haven't told me since your pussy has been fucked so hard?"
"It has to be in the toilet. Didn't I tell you when I was washing your underwear?" Qin Yu paused.
"What does it matter?"
Qin Yu was being pressed down by him. It was definitely a lie to say that he was very light. He just squatted there. "Then I said that we would get married after I confessed my love. Will you marry me?"
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