Chapter 151 Yuyu's Assault
He stood up on his legs and looked down at his legs in disbelief.
Not only did he walk ten more steps than yesterday, but more importantly, he did not feel the soreness and swelling in his legs and the itching between his bones that he had felt before due to rehabilitation training.
Qin Kun came over, squatted down, lifted up his trouser legs, and pressed his fingertips slowly upwards from his calves to his knees.
"Does it hurt?" Qin Kun asked.
Su Siwen shook his head, tears in his eyes.
He almost forgot how long it had been since he last walked like a healthy, normal person.
You don't have to endure the pain brought by leg diseases, and your walking posture is normal.
"Kunkun, am I almost getting better?" Su Siwen said softly.
Qin Kun stood up, hugged him in his arms, and stroked Su Siwen's thin back with his hands.
"Well, after the last surgery, I'm sure you'll be able to recover."
The results of the bedtime training were unexpectedly good, and both of them were in a good mood.
"Youyou is really our lucky star." Qin Kun leaned against the head of the bed with his arm on Su Siwen's shoulder.
Both he and Siwen lost their parents when they were old enough to understand things. They came out of the grief on their own and continued to live with their parents' expectations.
When Su Siwen was in kindergarten, he was the child who received the most red flowers. When doing morning exercises, he always stood at the front and led the team. He has always been the first since he was a child.
He is very stubborn at heart. A relative once said he wanted to adopt him as his son and promised to treat him as his own son. The only thing he needed to do was to change his name.
With the help of Grandma Yang's family, Su Siwen handled his parents' funeral while still wearing mourning clothes.
In the damp and cold rainy season, the frail boy stood under the eaves, his hair wet from the rain.
"Impossible, I will only be the son of Su Changcheng and Mo Qionglian in this life."
The boy's voice was cold and absolute, penetrating the dense raindrops, and his back was straight.
The relative sneered and said he wanted to see how far a boy without parents could go.
Su Siwen studied harder than before, and tried madly to prove himself to everyone that he could live a good life even without his parents.
When Qin Kun first met him, he said that he was stubborn and asked why he had to live such a hard life. It would be great if someone could adopt him and take care of him.
Su Siwen looked at him deeply and thought he was an idiot.
To him, people are selfish.
Those people were vying to adopt him, simply because they wanted his house and the money left by his parents.
During the time he was abroad for treatment, Qin Kun knew that he had actually cried many times behind his back.
After the operation, the anesthetic wore off and the doctor told him in simple terms that Su Siwen would have to go through a process where his bones would be broken into pieces and then grow back together.
No one can help him bear this pain.
Fortunately, Youyou came. Every time Su Siwen didn’t eat well, the little guy would pout and look at him with tearful eyes. Su Siwen would have no choice but to pick up the bowl and eat up all the rice.
Su Siwen has really gotten used to sleeping with Youyou during this period of time. He has a soft and fragrant baby in his arms every day, and he always can't help but touch his little belly.
Su Siwen yawned, slid into the quilt, and placed her slender fingers lightly on Qin Kun's chest.
Tsk, it’s hard.
But the feel is still okay.
He was a little addicted to touching it, so he closed his eyes and slid his fingers down to the abdominal muscles.
Qin Kun's training results were clearly reflected at this moment. His abdominal muscles were clearly defined, but not too exaggerated.
His body was very hot, which made Su Siwen feel at ease.
Su Siwen leaned sideways and put his right hand on him. From Qin Kun's perspective, the other party was hugging him in an intimate manner.
Qin Kun froze all over, and he reached his arms around Su Siwen easily.
The distance between the two was very close. Su Siwen was pressed against this warm body. When his body sensed something, he suddenly curled his lips and smiled.
"Thank you for your hard work." He said softly, his voice muffled in Qin Kun's chest.
Qin Kun's mind was full of things that made him blush, so he didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"
Su Siwen smiled and said, "Nothing, time to go to bed."
Qin Kun's Adam's apple rolled, he responded "Okay", and then slid into the quilt.
In the darkness, the only sense he had was Su Siwen's fingers moving around on his body, and he grabbed them unable to bear it anymore.
Su Siwen was in a very good mood tonight. When his hand was caught, he stepped over him with his legs.
Qin Kun's throat was dry, and he called his name softly, with a hint of warning: "Siwen."
Then, the tall body enveloped Su Siwen, and Qin Kun leaned over and touched Su Siwen's lips with his lips.
Qin Kun's lips were dry and hot, and the force was very light.
Su Siwen touched his face with both hands, opened her lips slightly, and kissed him back.
Qin Kun's heart was beating so fast that he felt like it was about to explode.
Su Siwen had a little pride on his face, and poked him with his finger: "I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let you kiss me, okay?"
In the darkness, the man who was close at hand had a dark look in his eyes. He reached out and stopped Su Siwen, grabbing his shoulders.
"no."
Su Siwen smiled quietly, "It was really just a kiss."
Qin Kun didn't know what he was thinking about. His face turned red and he said in a hoarse voice, "It really won't work."
Su Siwen leaned against his chest and laughed wildly.
“…” Qin Kun felt that he was being looked down upon.
He pinched Su Siwen, slid his hand down Su Siwen's back and put his arm around his waist.
Su Siwen suddenly snorted, and his dry, calloused palms seemed to be filled with sparks, teasing him again and again.
The temperature in the quilt suddenly rose, and Qin Kun's forehead was sweating. He still didn't let him go, and his hand had already moved to the softest part of Su Siwen's body.
Before tonight, the two were filled with all kinds of emotions every day, and the most intimate thing they did every day was kissing and hugging.
The two haven't been intimate for a long time. Both of them are hot-blooded men, and now they really can't stop themselves.
Su Siwen tilted her face up to kiss him, and Qin Kun responded with a series of gentle and intense kisses.
Forehead, cheeks, chest, from shallow to deep, and the force increases from small to large.
The night light at the bedside was turned on at some point, and clothes were scattered all over the floor beside the bed.
Qin Kun's arms were tightly around Su Siwen's waist, their skin touching. There could never be a more satisfying moment than at this moment.
The two had taken off their clothes when they were rolling just now. Qin Kun supported himself with his hands on both sides of Su Siwen and leaned down to prepare for the action.
They heard footsteps outside, and five seconds later they stopped in front of their door.
Su Siwen's breathing was a little unstable: "It seems to be Youyou."
Qin Kun looked into Su Siwen's eyes and said in a deep voice, "It's okay, I locked the door."
Su Siwen blushed and grabbed his arms with both hands.
"Dad, open the door." A clear baby voice came.
The little guy stood on tiptoe, raised his hands high, and began to shake the door handle hard.
I couldn't open it because my dad had locked the door.
I don’t know who he takes after, but little Su Youli refuses to admit defeat.
The little guy moved his hands very quickly, shaking the door handle, making a "clicking" sound, and calling for his daddy as he shook it.
With the little guy's unremitting efforts, the door was really opened by him.
Little Su Youli was wearing a one-piece pajamas, slippers, and had fluffy curly hair. He was panting and holding the door handle with a bright smile.
"Dad, Youyou is here."
Qin Kun and Su Siwen, who had put on their clothes in a hurry a second ago: "......"
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Youyou: I have plenty of strength and means!
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