Cong Nian pursed her lips and said nothing. She looked at his fingers for a long time, then buried her head in his chest.
"What's going on?"
He Sui looked at the little girl who threw herself into his arms and put his arms around her.
She is really small.
I've been living in his house with good food and drink for so long, but I haven't gained any weight.
"Why do you always get hurt?"
Cong Nian's voice was muffled, as if she was acting coquettishly. If you listened carefully, you could tell that she felt sorry for him.
She didn't want to see him get hurt.
He always plays it off like this, as if getting hurt is something he's used to.
Cong Nian recalled that a long time ago, when she applied medicine on his back, there were many faint white scars on his shoulder blades.
The wound has healed long ago, but the scars remain.
Her small hand caressed his back, revealing firm muscles without a trace of excess fat.
But right under these clothes, where no one else can see, there are many scars. How painful it must be.
He Sui's body gradually tensed up with her soft touch, and the hands around her also tightened.
Seeing how obedient she was, I couldn't help but want to bully her.
"Now that you say that, it seems to still hurt a little."
His tone sounded like "I am in so much pain, but I hold it in."
"ah?"
Cong Nian suddenly withdrew from his arms and held his hand carefully.
"Does it hurt here?"
Her eyes were focused on his fingertips, and she didn't notice that the smile on his lips was almost reaching his ears.
"Um."
He Sui felt that he was indeed quite shameless when he became thick-skinned.
This is just a small injury, at most I might feel it a little when I write in the next two days.
pain?
That's not the case.
The longest cut on his back required more than a dozen stitches, and he couldn't even bend over, but he never cried out in pain.
"Then let me blow on you. It won't hurt if I blow on you."
Her eyes were pure and clear, like the cool moonlight pouring in through the window when the moon was at its zenith, making people want to take a sip.
He Sui didn’t know what she meant by “huhu”. He only saw her slightly pouting red lips when she said this.
His throat suddenly felt dry and he swallowed.
"What is Huhu..."
Before he could finish his words, a warm breeze blew through his fingers, making him itch and shrink his hand.
"Do not move."
The little girl spoke in a firm tone and held his hand tightly.
He Sui lowered his eyes and looked at her pouting as she blew on his wound very seriously.
Is this to comfort him as if he were a child?
His lips curled up in a silent smile.
But he quite benefited from it.
He shifted his butt, leaning his back against the sofa, his body weight leaning towards her, as if he were weak and boneless.
It is said that the fingers are connected to the heart. Cong Nian really thought he was in pain, and she was even a little relieved that he did not force himself to hold it in this time.
However, when I looked up inadvertently, I saw him leaning back on the sofa with his eyes closed. He looked very enjoyable, with a smile on his face.
Where does it look like it hurts?
“…”
Is he playing tricks on himself again?
"Are you feeling better now?"
Cong Nian stared at someone's face without blinking.
"It's better now. Blow on it more."
Without even raising his head, he just moved his fingers and held her little hand.
What are you bragging about!
Cong Nian pursed her lips and patted the back of his hand lightly.
When He Sui opened his eyes, he saw the little girl's angry face.
Yeah, she discovered my acting skills.
"He! Sui! You you you!"
Her eyes were red, and she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes as she looked at his upturned eyes.
Cong Nian didn't know what to say.
This was not the first time He Sui teased her like this. It could be said that he was using the same old tricks every time and his acting was very poor, but she foolishly believed it every time!
Wow, is it really that she is too easy to bully?
"I, I, I, I'm ignoring you!"
She stood up from the sofa and wanted to leave, but she didn't notice that He Sui's long legs were clamped around her calves.
One step and it started to fall.
He Sui took advantage of the situation and grabbed the person, who fell into his arms.
"Hmm."
His knee hit her thigh, causing some pain.
She supported herself on the sofa behind him with her hands, her hair slid in front of her body, and brushed against his neck with her rising and falling breathing, which was a bit itchy.
Cong Nian's face flushed red as she looked at He Sui who was standing so close to her.
Just one more inch and I would touch his lips.
He tried his best to support his arms to prevent his body from sliding down.
Unfortunately, the illness had not yet fully healed, and my body felt weak and powerless. I couldn't hold on for a while.
He Sui narrowed his eyes, with a hint of deep meaning in them.
That's right, this is bullying her.
All those words just now were just introductions, for this moment.
Her body trembled as she moved closer and closer to him, their chests almost touching.
Suddenly, there was a sound of keys turning at the entrance, but the rain was too loud and it could not be heard unless you listened carefully.
The two people on the sofa in the living room were paying attention to each other and did not hear the movement at the door.
Lin Shuangshuang walked in with a folder in her arms, stomped her feet on the floor mat, and shook off the water on her body.
Seeing the lights in the house were on, I knew that the two children should be at home.
"Niannian, is He Sui back?"
As he spoke, he walked inside, water still dripping from his clothes under the net.
As soon as she walked into the living room, she saw the two people on the sofa turned their heads to look at her, their ambiguous postures and red faces...
No matter what, it makes people wonder what just happened.
"Oh, I suddenly remembered that I left something in the car and forgot to take it. I'll go out for a while."
Lin Shuangshuang suddenly turned around, and her movements were as smooth as flowing water.
Come and go in a hurry.
The door slammed shut in front of them.
The cell phone placed beside me dinged, it was a message.
Lin Shuangshuang was outside the door, covering her mouth and laughing.
[Son, tell me when you're done, or should I leave now? Not coming back tonight?]
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