It's really hard to be a scumbag

Jiang Jiang woke up belatedly, raised his eyes and said, "I'm about to sleep, you're not resting in your room, what did you come to see me for?"

Feng Shaoguang dragged Feng Qiao by the back collar and walked to the bed, touched Feng Qiao's head very superficially and perfunctorily, keeping his eyes on Jiang Jiang, and said quietly: "You haven't seen our orphans and widows for a long time, I had no choice but to take the initiative to bring my child to see you...Why are your lips slightly swollen?"

Jiang Jiang rolled up his collar under the blanket, and considering that Zhuang Hui didn't want to make it public, he licked his lips and said casually, "I just ate spicy crayfish."

Feng Shaoguang's eyes were fixed on his white teeth and red tongue, there was no extra time to think about other things, so he couldn't help but leaned over and said, "I also want to taste the taste of spicy crayfish."

His body was getting closer and closer, Jiang Jiang looked up at him, as if letting him get close in a daze, but in fact he saw the man on the beam behind Feng Shaoguang.

Zhuang Hui's face was gloomy, and he stared at them without blinking. He had no intention of sneaking away while Feng Shaoguang was distracted, and just looked at them directly.

Jiang Jiang couldn't stand Zhuang Hui's provocative gaze, so he could only turn his face away to avoid Feng Shaoguang's approach, and waved to the well-behaved Feng Qiao.

Feng Qiao approached happily, and said, "Mother."

'click'

Suddenly there was an abrupt sound in the room.

Feng Shaoguang was itching to change from kissing to touching, and couldn't help but restrain his expression when he heard the movement, frowned and looked around, wondering: "What kind of sound is that?"

Jiang Jiang glanced at the roof beam calmly, and saw that the crossbar Zhuang Hui was stepping on had been torn apart, and it was only because of his timely response and spiritual strength that it kept it from collapsing.

Looking away, Jiang Jiang coughed lightly, "Maybe the rats are also greedy for crayfish."

Feng Shaoguang's expression changed suddenly, he stood up and inspected the room, and said, "How could there be mice in the room? When I cleaned up this room, I did it myself and didn't let the puppets in. There is absolutely no way there are mice here!"

Jiang Jiang snorted: "Why don't we check again tomorrow?"

Feng Shaoguang resolutely said: "No, I'll see it tomorrow, isn't it to let you spend a night with this dead mouse? You come down first, and I'll see if there is any under the bed."

Jiang Jiang tidied her clothes silently under the quilt, then got out of bed and led Feng Qiao to the side.

Feng Shaoguang was so focused on eliminating harm that he didn't notice that he was standing at the door, and opened most of the door silently.

While holding Feng Qiao's head to prevent him from looking up, Jiang Jiang hooked Zhuang Hui.

Zhuang Hui was silent for two seconds, gathered some spiritual energy to support the crossbar, and then fell silently to Jiang Jiang's side.

Jiang Jiang pointed to the door and signaled him to get out if he wanted to hide it.

Zhuang Hui just stood still at this moment, looked at Feng Jiang and then at Jiang Jiang, his eyes were full of faint accusations.

It wasn't until Feng Shaoguang started to get out from under the bed that he suddenly bent down and bit Jiang Jiang's lips lightly, and then disappeared out of the room.

Feng Shaoguang stood up straight without knowing anything, and said doubtfully: "There is nothing under the bed, and there is nothing in the corner of the cabinet. Could it be that it is on the beam—"

As soon as he mentioned the roof beam, the crossbar that was forcefully cracked by Zhuang Hui shattered and fell as the aura dissipated, hitting the ground with a loud sound, covering Feng Shaoguang's remaining words.

Feng Shaoguang was stunned: "This is a thousand-year-old sky fire tree, why did it suddenly break?"

Jiang Jiang pondered: "Maybe the quality is not good, or you were cheated by unscrupulous merchants."

Feng Shaoguang was still puzzled, frowned and muttered: "It shouldn't be..."

Zhuang Hui had already left, and when it was time to rest in the middle of the night, Jiang Jiang yawned, not interested in making up some seamless excuses to perfuse Feng Shaoguang, so he pushed him outside and said, "Everything is possible, before That sound should be a sign that the crossbar is broken, since there are no mice in the room, you should go back to rest early and don't disturb my sleep."

When Feng Shaoguang was pushed to the door, he turned around and held Jiang Jiang's wrist. His expression was no longer as lustful as before, but he said very seriously: "I can sleep with you."

Behind him is the bright moon hanging high in the sky, the moonlight is as bright as a tulle, against his brows and eyes, there is a kind of quiet and gentle taste: "The first time I saw you after amnesia, I fell in love with you at first sight."

"At that time, I was thinking, I must sleep with you." Feng Shaoguang raised Jiang Jiang's hand and kissed it, and said reverently: "The kind that sleeps for a lifetime."

Jiang Jiang looked at him expressionlessly: "Can you wake up with me instead of sleeping with me? I'll be more touched that way."

Feng Shaoguang was surprised: "Why do you have to get up? Don't you like the days when you are always curled up in bed, with your clothes open, your hands open, and your mouth open?"

Jiang Jiang couldn't help but fell into deep thought: "I like it, but I like it..."

Feng Shaoguang showed a satisfied smile: "In the future, I will make many puppets to take care of you, and I will definitely raise you to be white, tender, delicate and soft."

Jiang Jiang sneered: "You raise pigs."

Feng Shaoguang said seriously: "I don't allow you to talk about yourself like that."

Jiang Jiang: "?"

Later, Feng Shaoguang got his wish and stayed.

The price was the beauty couch where he curled up his long legs and slept all night, just watching Jiang Jiang sleep on the bed with Feng Jiang in his arms.

Feng Shaoguang, who knocked over the sour vinegar, stood up at dawn, carefully dragged Feng Jiang away from the sleeping Jiang Jiang, and then aggressively brought the bewildered Feng Jiang back to his room.

His window was open. Zhuang Hui originally wanted to ask Feng Qiao if Jiang Jiang was born, but when he passed by the window, he glanced casually and saw Feng Shaoguang twist Feng Qiao's head off.

Zhuang Hui: "..."

Excuse me, farewell.

With this almost overturned car accident, Zhuang Hui became more honest, and every time he came to Jiang Jiang, he would go to other senior brothers to check in in advance.

The mute is a good person, whenever he goes to Jiang Jiang to get close, he always speaks frankly, but he always talks about having children for Jiang Jiang, so the rest of the people who don't know the truth are disgusted and jealous of him.

However, he had been in charge of taking care of the Linggu medicinal materials in recent days, and he didn't have that time to pester Jiang Jiang, which made Zhuang Hui feel much more comfortable.

Ji Xingzheng is looking for Jiang Jiang during the day, he can talk about oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar from poetry, calligraphy and painting, and he can pick flowers and fold leaves with a good swordsmanship.And through Zhuang Hui's observation, he found that whenever Jiang Jiang and Ji Xingzheng met during the day, they would always be full of energy at night, as if they had had enough sleep.

Fu Yuning has been staying by his father's side recently, but he has no time to pester Jiang Jiang.

As for Feng Shaoguang... Zhuang Hui always felt that he had something wrong with Jiang Jiang.

Relying on a man's sixth sense.

Zhuang Hui finally watched Feng Shaoguang enter Jiang Jiang's room one night, and did not come out after a quarter of an hour.

Grinding his teeth, he came to Jiang Jiang's door and knocked on it. He didn't wait for the people inside to react, and pushed the door open--there was a gurgling sound behind the door.

Zhuang Hui looked down subconsciously, and saw Feng Qiao fall to the ground. After a long while of confusion, he got up and groped the ground, looking for the head on his neck.

His appearance reminded Zhuang Hui of the previous shadow, and he couldn't help turning his eyes away, lighting a candle and looking at Jiang Jiang.

Jiang Jiang was half leaning on the bed, her long legs bent under the quilt, forming an arc.

His beautiful eyes were full of water, and he said slowly: "Why are you here?"

"I'll come..." Zhuang Hui said as he walked up to him, and then quickly bent down to look at the bottom of the bed while he was unaware.

There was no one under the bed.

Jiang Jiang glanced at him: "Are you going to perform a low back for me?"

Zhuang Hui nodded cheekily, and while talking nonsense that didn't convey his meaning, he wandered around the room covetously, and even jumped on the roof beam to have a look.

After making sure that there was no one else in the room, Zhuang Hui finally couldn't help but ask, "Where's Feng Shaoguang?"

Jiang Jiang pursed her lips, holding back her panting thoughts and said lightly, "I've already left."

Zhuang Hui frowned: "Where did he go?"

Jiang Jiang murmured, her bushy eyelashes trembled, and then she said, "It seems that she jumped out of the window and left."

Zhuang Hui went to the windows on both sides and turned around. As a matter of course, he couldn't see anything, so he could only return to the bed and said: "He didn't go through the main entrance, so why did he jump out of the window?"

Jiang Jiang squinted his eyes, his cheeks were as red as if he had applied red makeup, and he was as drunk as if he had drunk a small wine: "How do I know, you can just ask him yourself tomorrow."

Zhuang Hui reluctantly agreed, then leaned over to Jiang Jiang, and said softly, "It's getting late tonight, why don't I stay and sleep with you?"

Jiang Jiang hissed unexpectedly, and was about to refuse when he was kissed by the increasingly proficient Zhuang Hui.

The feeling of being taken care of from top to bottom really makes one's scalp tingle, Jiang Jiang's knuckles turned white, and he whimpered uncontrollably, but Zhuang Hui misunderstood and smiled: "Why did you get so funny today? , Could it be that my technique is getting better and better?"

Jiang Jiang bit her lip and managed to gather the strength to say, "You can't be here tonight."

Zhuang Hui suddenly felt wronged: "Why?"

Jiang Jiang raised his chin to signal Feng Qiao at the door: "Feng Shaoguang asked me to take care of his son for a few days, so I want to take him to sleep with him."

Zhuang Hui looked at Feng Qiao silently, and said quietly, "I'm not even as good as a puppet."

Jiang Jiang was amused by him, pushed him and said, "So hurry up, don't delay my sleep here."

Zhuang Hui was still a little reluctant, and he couldn't bear to disturb Jiang Jiang's rest, so he could only leave with one step at a time.

After the door was closed, Feng Qiao blew out the candle, and put his head against the door again, Feng Shaoguang, who was hiding between Jiang Jiang's legs, raised his head.

There was still some milk on his face, but he didn't care, he just gritted his teeth and asked, "When were you with him?"

Jiang Jiang raised his hand to wipe off his face, and said truthfully, "Just a few days ago."

Feng Shaoguang clasped Jiang Jiang's wrist, and continued to question: "How far have you been with him?"

Jiang Jiang thought for a while: "Let's do everything that needs to be done."

Feng Shao couldn't help it: "Then did he do what I just did for you?"

"That's not true." Jiang Jiang said speechlessly: "If it wasn't for the suddenness that he just came in, I wouldn't let you do such a thing."

"It's a pity that I have already done it." Feng Shaoguang's face softened a little, and he said with a little pride: "Not only do I want to be the first to do this to you, but I also want to be the first to taste your taste."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and swallowed all the milk on Jiang Jiang's fingertips.

Jiang Jiang: "...you are so disgusting."

Feng Shaoguang: "?"

Jiang Jiang: "Don't kiss me tonight."

Feng Shaoguang: "?!"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-07-1711:35:44~2020-07-1717:04:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Aesop;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!