"She drank milk then fell asleep," Rong Liu sat down beside him, "Actually, she's well-behaved, you're just too unlikable."
Xiao Teng's face has no hint of emotion, he didn't intend to pay any attention to him. After tossing around in bed for a whole night, his back was sore and painful, Xiao Teng sat on the chair and stretched his arms awkwardly.
As he was stretching, two hands rested on his shoulders.
"What are you doing?"
"You're so stiff here."
Xiao Teng was about to scold him, but his long and powerful fingers had skillfully pinched the right places on his shoulders. The feeling of his sore muscles gradually relaxing made him shut his mouth.
"This is how you do this. How long has it been since you had a massage?"
Xiao Teng's face was stern and he kept silent. If he had the ability to massage himself, he could have reached behind his back and slapped this man.
Rong Liu says, "No matter how busy you are at work, you should let yourself relax properly. Don't be too uptight."
Xiao Teng's veins twitched.
Why does this youngster speak like the old man Wang Jing?
After enjoying the service of his shoulders being pressed, Xiao Teng's reward was to take out a disinfectant napkin to wipe the touched area. Once he was done, he turned his back on Rong Liu's direction and said in disgust, "Seeing that your limbs are perfectly healthy, what is it that you want to recuperate?"
Rong Liu smiled, "I have a stubborn illness that hasn't healed for many years. You don't study medicine, how can you tell with your eyes?"
Xiao Teng said coldly, "You didn't come just to recuperate, did you?"
"Ah, you saw through it," Rong Liu grinned.
Xiao Teng snorted.
"I'm here to spy on your business."
Xiao Teng frowned, ignoring his nonsense, "What illness is it? Let the doctor examine it on another day."
If you can't find any tricks, you can kick him back.
Rong Liu smiled brightly, "You don't need to see a doctor because it can't be cured. Although you can't see it, my dear, you will definitely have a chance to experience it soon..."
"..."
Xiao Teng thought to himself that if he dared to say the word "lovesickness", he would break his nose.
But Rong Liu didn't say any more, he just smiled, as if he was talking about his body seriously.
Xiao Teng couldn't help but wonder, is he really sick?
He returned to his bedroom, Xiao Teng lay down but couldn't fall asleep. He heard the faint singing of a bird outside the window, and he felt even more awake. Sleep is not an important thing to him, probably because he rarely sleeps well, he doesn't have any yearning to dawdle in bed.
He was suffering from insomnia when he heard someone knock on the door. Xiao Teng frowned, opened the door, and saw Rong Liu standing by the door, dressed provocatively, holding a pillow in his arms.
"Sir, do you want any service?"
Xiao Teng almost fainted, roaring angrily, "Where did you learn this?!"
Rong Liu grinned, amused, "It's fun."
Xiao Teng snapped, "I don't need service."
Rong Liu let out an "oh", put down the pillow. His silk pajamas was loose and his dashing upper body could be seen, and he had the style of a top-notch cowherd*, "Then I'll go to another place to sell it."
"..."
As a father of a refined as a precious jade girl, Xiao Teng immediately grabbed him by the collar and dragged him in, and said, "If you dare to harass my daughter, I will make you kneel and beg me to let you die quickly."
Rong Liu staggered exaggeratedly by his pulling, and fell gracefully on his bed. He then smiled and fawned, "Darling, you need not to worry. I won't hit on children. I am a man of integrity."
Xiao Teng gritted his teeth, "Get out of my room."
Rong Liu burrowed into the bed and gave him a meaningful glance while grinning.
Xiao Teng wanted to kick him, but was embraced by him. Xiao Teng is not someone who is easy to take advantage of, and his elbow hit heavily on the bridge of his nose.
Rong Liu groaned and covered his nose. Nevertheless, he was still smiling even with blood slowly flowing from his fingers.
Xiao Teng was also surprised but his face remained cold, but he took out a tissue and threw it over, "Block it yourself."
Rong Liu smiled and kneaded the tissue into two paper balls. After blocking it for a long time, the blood was still flowing continuously, and his fingers started to tremble. Xiao Teng was a little flustered, so he hurriedly held his face, asked him to raise his chin, and held the cotton. After a while, the blood slowly stopped.
There were several clumps of blood-stained cotton in the trash can, beads of sweat also formed on Xiao Teng's. Rong Liu seemed to be exhausted, wrapped in the quilt and refusing to move.
"Darling, excessive blood loss is exhausting, please let me get a good night's sleep."
He rolled into a ball, Xiao Teng had the urge to cover him under the quilt and beat him. But just thinking about it, doing the job himself* was not his habit.
He was a tin bucket that was full of firecrackers and covered with a lid. No matter how fried it was inside, it was cold outside.
In the end, he fell asleep on a bed with Rong Liu like this. Xiao Teng was so nervous that he couldn't fall asleep, and he woke up vigilantly with the slightest movement around him. And it was just Rong Liu who was turning over unconsciously in his deep sleep.
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*Cowherd - male pr*stit*te
*Doing the job himself - beating people up
Hi. I hope you all had a nice weekend! My exams just ended and now I'm finally free from academic responsibility. I'll try to update consistently.
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