[BL] Scumbag's White Moonlight Stand-in Doesn't Want to do it Anymore

Chapter 36

Seeing that Shen Zhuoli was awake, Zhai Siluo quickly put down the knife and apple in his hand and looked at him in surprise.

    "Brother Zhuoli, how are you feeling? Does the wound still hurt? Do you want me to call the doctor over here?"

    Shen Zhuoli's pale face showed a smile on the young man's eyes full of worry and concern.

    "I'm fine, it's just a minor injury, and I'll be discharged from the hospital in a few days."

    "But I heard Secretary Zhou say that you were stabbed by Shen Jianye, how could you not be seriously injured?" After all, Shen Jianye hated him so much.

    Shen Zhuoli smiled helplessly, "It's really not serious, if you don't believe it, see for yourself."

    Zhai Siluo glanced at him suspiciously, he tentatively lifted the sheet on Shen Zhuoli's body, the man chuckled lightly, and rolled up the hem of his hospital gown, revealing the wound on his abdomen wrapped in white gauze.

.Looking at the faintly red gauze, Zhai Siluo's heart trembled involuntarily, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and touch it gently.

    "Does it still hurt now?"

    The man's skin was originally as white as ivory, and in the strong contrast, the faintly bleeding wound appeared even more terrifying. Although the gauze was separated, Zhai Siluo could still imagine the bloody scene when the doctor sewed the needles. He couldn't imagine how Shen Zhuoli came over. Moreover, if Shen Jianye's knife was stabbed in the wrong direction and stabbed into the heart of the man... Just imagining that scene, he felt scared.

    Seeing Zhai Siluo caressing the wound carefully, Shen Zhuoli's thick eyelashes blinked, and a look of pain suddenly appeared on his face.

    "Hey, the effect of the anesthetic seems to have passed, it's a little painful now..."

    "Then what should I do? Should I take painkillers?" .Zhai Siluo immediately became worried and wanted to ring the bedside bell to help him call a doctor.

    "Painkillers may not be effective." Shen Zhuoli's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his left hand pressed Zhai Siluo's hand to ring the bell.

    "Xiao Luo, in fact, as long as you sit here with me, I won't be in so much pain. You don't need to call a doctor."

    "But..." Zhai Siluo was still worried, and Yingting's brows were furrowed.

    Shen Zhuoli looked at him, his black eyes couldn't help but get a smile, "Xiao Luo, if you... kiss him, it might not hurt."

    What time is it, this person is still in the mood to joke! Zhai Siluo gritted his teeth, helplessness flashed in his eyes, and suddenly smiled, "Okay."

    This time the shocked person was replaced by Shen Zhuoli, who watched in amazement as Zhai Siluo sat by the bed, bent down, and reached out his hand to roll up the hem of his hospital gown.

.Shen Zhuoli's wound was on the lower right abdomen, close to the right waist, Zhai Siluo carefully avoided the wound, lowered his head and kissed the man's warm skin.

    Shen Zhuoli's whole body froze, watching his movements in disbelief. The youth's hot breath fell on his skin, and a feathery touch fell on his waist. The small piece of skin that had been kissed quickly turned red, the ribs hidden under the skin rose and fell unconsciously, and the heat gradually spread, bringing a soft and trembling touch.

    Shen Zhuoli watched the two lips leave from his waist, the young man's black eyelashes trembled, like the wings of a butterfly, lightly falling on his heart. Zhai Siluo raised his head, his handsome cheeks were slightly red, and his black and white eyes were fixed on him.