Rebirth of the dumb husband and wife

Chapter 25

In March, the weather hadn't warmed up yet, and the air was piercingly cool. Yan Cheng roughly pinched Song Jinshu's wrists and lifted them up on the stone bench beside him.

Song Jinshu was in pain, struggling to escape from Yan Cheng's shackles, but Yan Cheng pressed his limbs under him, and the alcohol mixed with the heat of his breath sprayed on the side of his neck, dyeing his beautiful neck crimson.

"No, no!"

Yan Cheng ripped off his trousers, his two slender and clean legs were exposed to the air, causing his body to tremble slightly, his round toes slightly curled and soiled with mud.

Yan Cheng's heart was filled with the scent of osmanthus nectar on Song Jinshu's body, which was so sweet that it seemed to be able to pull silk in the air. He was addicted to Song Jinshu's fragile neck, leaving tooth marks one after another on it, like a puppy's enclosure. generally.

"Little lady is so sweet, it smells better than the little waiter in the Baile Pavilion."

Yan Cheng only said that he was going out for a drink with his friends in the afternoon. Only now did Song Jinshu know that a group of them went to the Baile Pavilion. Feels like pantothenic acid in the stomach.

With all his strength, he tried to push Yan Cheng away, but the second master of the drunkard was exhausted, pressing down on Song Jinshu like a beach of ooze.

Yan Cheng was getting more and more advanced, his fingers touched the hidden area and drew a shiny silver thread, looking at Song Jinshu provocatively.

"Little lady is wet."

Song Jinshu was embarrassed, tilted his head, and a string of crystal tears slid down the ground down the corner of his eyes and became fertilizer.

He bit his lower lip, blood dripping from the bite, as if he was punishing his very emotional body. As long as Yan Cheng teased him lightly, he would easily lose his armor and remove his armor.

The voices of the maids joking and joking came from the path. It was a group of little girls who had received their wages and were about to go back to the house. They were discussing that they were free to go to the market, and they were walking to the pavilion.

Seeing that Song Jinshu was no longer struggling, Yan Cheng grabbed the person into his arms, and actually caused the hot object to penetrate three points into the soft meat that was constantly being swallowed.

Song Jinshu was in pain. Hearing the closer and closer conversation, his head was buzzing, and even his stomach spasmed desperately. He gritted his teeth and raised his hand to slap Yan Cheng's face.

The slap was particularly clear in the silent night, and the chatter not far away stopped abruptly, and the maids looked at each other and did not dare to move forward.

Yan Cheng was sobered up by the slap, and he looked down at Song Jinshu, who was lying on the ground and vomited sour water, and remembered the **** thing he had just done.

"Jin Shu...I..."

Yan Cheng wanted to help him, but just as his fingers touched Song Jinshu's bare shoulders in the air, he saw him shivering with coughing and choking.

"I'm a bastard! Damn it! I'm not a human being!"

Yan Cheng didn't expect that he would be so complacent after drinking. Seeing Song Jinshu's face turning pale inch by inch, he hurriedly wrapped Song Jinshu's body in his clothes and hugged him horizontally. stand up.

Those maids didn't hear the movement anymore, so they bravely walked towards the pavilion. Just as they reached the corner, they saw Yan Cheng walking into the yard with people in his arms.

The three or two curious people stretched their necks to see who was being held by him, but Yan Cheng scolded them back fiercely.

"What are you looking at! Go get a doctor for me!"

A few maids bowed and walked out of the mansion, fearing that Chiyu would be harmed. go out.

Song Jinshu was lying on the bed, his face was almost transparent in the dim candlelight, his eyelashes trembled uncomfortably, and the marks on his neck were particularly terrifying.

Half an hour later, the doctor hurried into the room holding the medicine box. The maids were so anxious that he thought that the uncle of the Yan family was dying. When he entered the room, he found out that it was the second master's child lying on the bed. lady.

Those maids didn't have any orders, so they knelt in the yard and didn't dare to move.

The movement in the second courtyard disturbed Yan Chi. He came here wearing a cloak, and saw the maid who was kneeling in the courtyard crying, and his head hurt from the noise.

"What happened in the second hospital? What are you doing kneeling in the courtyard in the middle of the night?" The

maid cried, but she cried even louder when she saw Yan Chi asking questions, and told Yan Chi what she saw at night intermittently.

"Second Master...Second Master carried that person back to the room."

Yan Chi's face suddenly sank, and he told them not to talk nonsense, and waved these people back to the yard.

After the doctor checked Song Jinshu's pulse, he gave Yan Cheng a prescription for nourishing blood and qi.

"Second Master asked someone to come to the west of the city with a list of medicines tomorrow morning. Young Master is frightened by his weakness, so take care of him without any problems." The

doctor took the reward luggage and went out. He called out "Hi sir".

Yan Chi's medicines are all taken from the doctor's pharmacy. The doctor knows his physical condition very well, and he will observe Yan Chi's face and be a little worried.

"Uncle, but the old disease has relapsed recently?"

Yan Chi coughed a few times in front of his nose and mouth with a handkerchief, with a light smile on his face, "Shen Wei is intractable, it doesn't matter."

"What happened in the house? "

The doctor didn't know what happened between Yan Cheng and Song Jinshu, so he had to tell Yan Chi truthfully about Song Jinshu's physical condition, and after saying that he was worried about Yan Chi's worries, he added: "Young master is not bad, just take more care of it and you will be fine. ."

Yan Chi nodded, thanked the doctor, opened the curtain with a heavy face, and walked into the room.

Yan Cheng was holding Song Jinshu's head to feed him water, but Song Jinshu was unwilling to cooperate, so he turned his head and avoided it, letting the water flow along his face and wet his collar.

"Big brother."

Seeing Yan Chi coming in, Yan Cheng got up and brought him a chair, Yan Chi didn't sit and looked at Yan Cheng with anger.

"Go out and kneel!"

Yan Cheng was stunned and did not move.

"Brother, I..."

He wanted to quibble, but saw a tear fall from the corner of Yan Chi's eyes, closed his eyes and bit his lip in grief. When he opened his eyes again, there was a look of determination inside.

"My parents handed you over to me. You mistreated the children of a good family for no reason. It was my fault. I should have gone to the yard to kneel and beg Jinshu's forgiveness."

Yan Chi was about to go out, but was stopped by Yan Cheng. He clenched the corners of Yan Chi's clothes with both hands, leaving the person inside, turned around and opened the curtain, and knelt in the yard under the moonlight.

Song Jinshu was lying on the bed, and his physical discomfort gradually subsided. He propped himself up from the bed and pulled the quilt to cover the traces of lewdness on his body, but Yan Cheng's temperature seemed to remain on his body, causing him to tremble. .

"Big brother, I, I, I'm fine."

He was like a mirror in his heart, Yan Cheng's promise was nothing but a flower in the mirror in the moon in the water. It was he who got a little good and got carried away, naively thinking that he could get happiness, and finally fell into the cold water, crying for help.