Chapter 38 Chapter 38 It's too easy to bully
"Zao Zao, what were you doing just now?"
As Wen Qianchuan approached, his gaze shifted noticeably downward. Sensing this gaze, Jiang Shizao felt mortified and almost wanted to block it.
He didn't know why he had this reaction.
I was clearly helping Wen Jiming just now, but as I was helping him,...
Every time Jiang Shizao lowered his head, he could see the expression on Wen Jiming's face. Every subtle reaction of Wen Jiming, his eyes, and his heavy breathing were too close to him. Coupled with what he was doing, the atmosphere was very strange, as if he had entered an isolated space. By the time Jiang Shizao reacted, Wen Qianchuan also appeared.
For the first time, Jiang Shizao realized that Wen Qianchuan was very tall. Before, Wen Qianchuan would lower his head to talk to him, but now he had to tilt his head back to see the other person's expression clearly.
Wen Qianchuan looked a little angry.
"You scared Zao Zao." Wen Jiming interjected lightly at this time.
Wen Qianchuan simply ignored the man. His gaze was fixed on the young man in front of him, "Zao Zao, you're such a naughty boy! How could you do something like this with my uncle?"
Hearing what Wen Qianchuan said, Jiang Shizao's eyes flashed with confusion and shame.
Subconsciously apologized: "Brother, I'm sorry."
When he got nervous, his amber eyes became even more moist.
Wen Jiming looked at Jiang Shizao, whose face was red with shame. The thing that had just softened showed signs of recovery. He felt that Zao Zao was still too naive.
...They are so easy to bully that Wen Jiming is eager to join in.
Over there, Wen Qianchuan was still pressing, "What are you going to do next?"
Jiang Shizao's face flushed and he wanted to explain, but when he met Wen Qianchuan's unusually deep eyes, he lowered his head again.
Jiang Shi was almost sitting on the toilet.
Fortunately, Wen Qianchuan reached out and embraced the boy.
But with someone holding his waist, Jiang Shizao moved awkwardly again.
It was not until Wen Qianchuan's voice returned to its usual calmness that Jiang Shizao cautiously raised his head.
"Morning."
Wen Qianchuan lowered his eyes at this moment, and his gaze seemed to have regained its gentleness and was no longer aggressive. There was a hint of helplessness in those eyes, as if he could do nothing about the person in front of him.
"Brother..." Jiang Shizao called out softly.
"Wen Qianchuan, calm down. Zao Zao just wants to help me." Wen Jiming said with a faint smile.
The veins on Wen Qianchuan's forehead twitched, but in front of Jiang Shizao, he still maintained his usual image.
but……
Wen Qianchuan pulled Jiang Shizao in front of him. When they were close, he lowered his head and whispered in Jiang Shizao's ear, "Zao Zao, I don't blame you. It's just that Wen Jiming is the elder, and what you did is not ethical. You should do this with your brother..."
As Wen Qianchuan spoke, he placed his hand on the young man.
"Uh..." Jiang Shizao's eyes were confused for a moment.
But his hands were already resting on Wen Qianchuan very naturally.
This spacious bathroom is equipped with a shower space, which is no stranger to Jiang Shizao and Wen Qianchuan.
The two had just bathed together yesterday, so when Wen Qianchuan repeated his trick, Jiang Shizao's body memory had already cooperated. Furthermore, Wen Qianchuan whispered in the boy's ear, "Zao Zao, I'll help you."
Wen Jiming listened to Wen Qianchuan's nonsense, a mocking smile on his face. But he didn't interrupt or stop him. He just stared at Jiang Shizao's face, watching the boy become increasingly emotional because of Wen Qianchuan's actions. Wen Jiming's eyes were heavy.
Jiang Shizao's physical memory was very strong, but his sense of shame was also very strong. When he turned his eyes and met Wen Jiming's gaze, Jiang Shizao's confused mind was instantly shocked again.
The hands that were originally supporting Wen Qianchuan also subconsciously wanted to push him away.
Of course, no push.
"Brother, uncle... is still here." Looking at the man sitting in the wheelchair, Jiang Shizao wanted to dig a hole and bury himself for a moment.
How did things turn out like this?
Wen Jiming's eyes were heavy, and Jiang Shizao felt like he was being burned by them. He hadn't dared to look at Wen Qianchuan before, and now he was a little afraid to look at Wen Jiming.
But Wen Qianchuan didn't stop at all. He put one hand on Jiang Shizao's back while continuing his previous action with the other hand.
Under this kind of stimulation, Jiang Shizao's body went limp and he almost sat on the toilet again.
"Brother, wait a minute--" Jiang Shizao's eyes were vague, but his voice was firm for two seconds.
Wen Qianchuan indeed paused, and the two men's eyes fell on him.
Jiang Shizao took two breaths, although his heart was still beating fast and his body was shaking. He leaned against Wen Qianchuan, and finally almost turned his head away, saying without anyone seeing: "Brother, help uncle first. Uncle hasn't urinated yet..."
Jiang Shizao actually thought that Wen Jiming hadn't... Now that Wen Qianchuan was back, the two of them could better help their uncle get back on his feet.
Then send uncle back to the ward.
"..." For a moment, Wen Qianchuan's expression froze.
A deep laugh echoed from the bathroom. Wen Jiming looked at the shy boy, thought for a second, and then said, "Early, I'm..."
When Wen Jiming opened his mouth, Jiang Shizao turned his head towards him.
Then Jiang Shi had already discovered that Wen Jiming needed it again.
“…” Jiang Shizao was stunned again.
He looked at Wen Jiming, then at Wen Qianchuan. It was not difficult to notice that Wen Qianchuan had the same reaction.
The breathing of all three people was no longer steady.
Under all the stimulation, Jiang Shizao's legs went weak and he actually sat on the toilet.
Wen Qianchuan squatted down and half-knelt beside Jiang Shizao.
Wen Jiming sat in a wheelchair, less than a meter away from the toilet, facing Jiang Shizao. He just stared at Jiang Shizao, just like before, watching Wen Qianchuan help the young man relieve himself while he used his hands to relieve himself first.
Wen Jiming's movements were slow and measured. Just looking at Jiang Shizao's face made him emotional.
Jiang Shizao initially backed off out of shame.
But the two people in the bathroom were telling him, "It's okay, morning."
The bewitching voice and the seemingly gentle gestures. Under such multiple temptations, Jiang Shizao's eyes became blurred and he gradually became addicted.
…
In the end, Jiang Shizao was sitting on the toilet, and his whole body seemed to be hot.
His breathing was rapid.
He didn't know how much time had passed. He also didn't know when both of his hands had been occupied.
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