The bitch who was tortured to death by me is reborn

Fang Tianxiao actually didn't want to torment him too much tonight, but Sheng Xing was too sensitive to pain, his back was arched like a shrimp, Fang Tianxiao had no choice but reached out to take out the beads, then hugged him and kissed him Forehead, "Why is it so uncomfortable, is this as big as me?"

The string of beads was really small, and it wouldn't be too hard to stuff them in a little bit, but the beads were hard and cold, Sheng Xing tilted his head in pain, "I don't want to play props, I want you the one."

"No, you've already eaten just now." Fang Tianxiao led him to the bathtub covered with rose petals, and scrubbed him from behind, "I'll be squeezed dry."

Sheng Xing curled up his feet, and Fang Tianxiao squinted his eyes to examine his body, feeling a little different from usual... It seemed that some green fruits had been fully developed.

"As if expecting me." Fang Tianxiao twirled his fingers, Sheng Xing bit his lip and moaned, Fang Tianxiao immediately retracted his brows, "Why are you acting like this? Comfortable?"

Sheng Xing's eyes dimmed, and Fang Tianxiao turned his face around, "Your physique is not suitable for this, you can't just randomly try to know?"

Spicy chicken virgins like to find reasons for their poor skills.

Sheng Xing didn't believe what he said at all, he was indeed sensitive to pain, but it wouldn't make it so miserable.

It must be Fang Tianxiao's technical reason.

He suddenly didn't want to make out with Fang Tianxiao any more, so he pushed with his hands, causing a series of splashing sounds in the bathtub, "I'm going home tomorrow."

"Miss your parents?" Fang Tianxiao wrapped him in his arms, "You are so kind, you have parents and elder brother who love you so much, you can tell them if you are wronged outside."

Sheng Xing rubbed his head against his chin, "I want to rest."

"Okay." Fang Tianxiao helped him wipe it clean, seeing the marks left by him all over Sheng Xing's body, he felt a little hot for a while, "When I go home, I need to change into a high collar, so don't let your uncles and aunts see you."

"So what if you see it?" Sheng Xing casually teased him, "It's not like I haven't been seen before."

Fang Tianxiao's face darkened, and Sheng Xing stood up while supporting his limp waist, "Okay, I'm kidding you, my dad is very old-fashioned, if he shows up, he will beat me up."

Besides, no one dared to treat him like this before.

Sheng Xing felt that Fang Tianxiao was so bold that he forced himself several times. If he was really unhappy and told his family, Fang Tianxiao's future in City A would be ruined.

However, he has always advocated that things on the bed should be settled on the bed, and no matter what happens, he will not let his family members interfere.

After sleeping in the hotel for one night, Sheng Xing went home by car.

At eight or nine o'clock in the morning, Sheng's father and Sheng Wei both went to work, and only Sheng's mother sat at the dining table eating small bites of stewed bird's nest with rock sugar.

Sheng Xing walked over and sat down, and called her, "Mom."

"Are you willing to come back?" Sheng's mother was a little unhappy, thinking that her youngest son went out to live with other people before he got married, making her feel lonely at home.

Sheng Xing pulled out a bag from behind and handed it over, "Here, birthday present."

"Oh, you kid is really, you haven't made much money yet, you just buy all these fake things..." Sheng's mother complained on the surface, and couldn't wait to pick it up, "I'll dismantle it at night, you are not allowed to go back today, stay here with me." looking at mom."

"Okay." Sheng Xing took a sip from a glass of juice squeezed next to him, "Dad and second brother went to work? I won't ask for a vacation to stay with you."

"Work is important, and besides, my Xiaoxing is the most caring, why do you need the two of them?" Sheng's mother looked him around, "Yo, I lost weight recently, didn't eat well, or didn't sleep well at night? I Let’s just say, there’s nothing like home outside, so move back quickly.”

"Let's talk about it." Sheng Xing lowered his head and held the juice, and Sheng's mother felt more and more distressed as she watched, "I think Xiao Fang is good at cooking, and your community is not near the construction site. Are you... do some things too often? gone?"

Sheng Xing almost spit out the juice, "Mom, I'm still young."

"It's the young people who don't know how to control themselves." Sheng's mother secretly wrote down this point, and planned to ask the nanny to cook an old turtle soup at noon to nourish her son's kidneys.

The two sat at the dining table and watched TV for a while, and Mother Sheng stood up suddenly, "By the way, an old classmate of my mother just came to the city today, so she stopped by to see me. She is a foreigner and doesn't know the road well. You can drive to the airport." Pick it up there."

Sheng Xing let out a "hmm". Today is Sheng's mother's birthday. Although he feels uncomfortable driving in his current body, it is not easy to please her. He took the contact number and asked for a photo. The photo shows a dignified and elegant lady. A woman with a little boy by her side.

"Xiao Xing, this is the son raised by my old classmate." Sheng's mother smiled and pointed at the person in the photo, "A few years older than you, he is already working now, I heard that he is very sensible and filial, you If we see each other in the future, we will call him brother."

Sheng Xing twitched the corners of his mouth, "I won't call a kid brother."

"He's grown up now, but I don't have a photo of him." Sheng's mother stretched out her hand to help him straighten his hair, "Be polite when you pick up Auntie later."

"I see, I'm not a child."

Sheng Xing took the car keys and left. Sitting in the driver's seat was still a bit uncomfortable, and he really wanted to lay some soft cushions underneath.

There was a little traffic jam on the road, and when he was lying on the steering wheel, someone called him.

Wearing a Bluetooth headset, he said "Hello", and Chu Zhou's voice sounded, "Xiao Xing—"

Sheng Xing almost forgot about him, "Oh", "What's wrong?"

"I sent you a message the day before yesterday, but you didn't reply." Chu Zhou's voice was a little lost.

"I didn't see it, maybe I accidentally deleted it."

The road was cleared, Sheng Xing speeded up, "What's the matter, Mr. Chu?"

"I want to treat you to dinner." Chu Zhou asked him cautiously, "Are you free today?"

Sheng Xing has a feeling of being pissed off. He is usually more active and doesn't like being pissed off, so even if the date is a handsome guy, he is very indifferent, "I'm sorry, it's my mother's birthday today, and I have to celebrate her birthday."

"Oh, that's it..." Chu Zhou paused, "How about next time?"

"Let's talk about it later." Sheng Xing replied ambiguously, "I'm driving now, let's talk next time."

Twenty minutes after hanging up the phone, he rushed to the airport and picked up the aunt smoothly.

The situation was not very good. Auntie was airsick and wanted to vomit. Sheng Xing asked her to sit for a while and asked her if she wanted something to eat.

"No, I'm not hungry yet." The aunt looked him up and down, "You are so handsome, even more handsome than my son, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Not yet." Sheng Xing smiled, "I haven't worked yet, which girl would like to follow me?"

"Why not? Auntie will introduce you later." She couldn't help laughing, "You are so cute. I am happy to see you. If I have a daughter, I can't let you go."

"Auntie, you really know how to joke." Sheng Xing opened the car door, "My mother is at home, let's have dinner together at noon."

The aunt was sitting on the car seat, but she was holding her mobile phone in her hand to read the information, "Wait, Xiao Xing, can you stop at the commercial street first?"

"What's the matter?" Sheng Xing turned to look at him, and the auntie smiled embarrassedly, "Actually, my son is in the city now, and I'm with your mother, so I don't bother to tell him, and I don't know where he got the news. Pick me up at the airport."

"Oh, let's ask brother to come over and have dinner together." Sheng Xing estimated the best route that would take the shortest time, "The commercial street, right? It's not far from here, just take a detour."

"Xiao Xing is so sweet, I'm going to call my brother now." The aunt smiled, but sighed again, "It would be great if your brother could talk like you, he's like a gourd, and he's dumb when talking to people. I don’t know that girls nowadays like warm men?”

Sheng Xing originally wanted to say that a domineering president is also popular, but he held back after thinking about his aunt's age, "That's called being mature and stable, and suitable for marriage. By the way, auntie, we're here."

"Well, I'll go up and call him."

They stopped in front of a commercial building, and my aunt got out of the car and went in. After a while, she brought someone over.

Sheng Xing's eyes almost went round, "Chu...Chu Zhou?"

"You guys know each other?" The aunt patted her son on the shoulder, "If you know him, don't tell mom."

"I didn't know before..." Chu Zhou was a little shocked and pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect that Sheng Xing's mother and his mother were old classmates.

Sheng Xing called him Brother Chu. When he called him Brother Chu, he was used to calling him at home, so it sounded a little natural intimacy. Chu Zhou's heart beat faster several times, and he got out of the car seat Looking at Sheng Xing's profile from behind, he was a little absent-minded even talking to his mother.

"Auntie, it's my house." Sheng Xing opened the car door for Mother Chu, "I'll carry your bag for you."

"No need, just ask your brother to help carry it."

The more Chu's mother saw him, the more she liked him, and she really wanted to recognize a godson, so she whispered to Sheng's mother in the room near noon, "A Yin, your little Xing is so handsome, you really don't have a girlfriend? "

Sheng's mother felt that not every family could accept a son having a boyfriend, so she said no, and she could only answer ambiguously, "Xiao Xing is still young, and she is still too early to get married."

"Boss is not young anymore. Look at Xiaozhou in our family. He doesn't have a girlfriend even after working. He wants me to remind him every day." Mother Chu put her palm on the back of Mother Sheng's hand and patted her. "There is a relative over there." , the little girl is as beautiful as the female star in the movie, let me introduce Xiaoxing some other day?"

"Let's talk about it." In fact, Sheng's mother also likes girls, but the elder son's lesson from the past was too tragic, and she dared not interfere with her son's marriage. "I'll go and see if the old turtle soup is ready."

"Oh, it's good for boys to eat this, it nourishes the kidneys." Chu's mother said with an expression that I understood, "Give me a bowl for Xiaozhou, he has been working hard recently."

The two mothers went to the kitchen to watch the nanny cook soup, but Chu Zhou felt a little lost in the living room.

Sheng Xing didn't talk to him very much, and he didn't agree with him when he took the initiative to ask questions.

Because I already have a boyfriend...

Chu Zhou suddenly became a little jealous of Fang Tianxiao, even if that man locked Sheng Xing outside in winter, Sheng Xing still liked him.

During the meal, Chu's mother helped her son to serve soup, "Xiaozhou, this stuff nourishes the kidneys, drink more."

Chu Zhou listened to his mother very much, and obediently drank a bowl.

Sheng Xing was not so honest, he felt that he didn't need to nourish his kidneys recently, so he was picky and gave his own bowl to his brother who was sitting next to him, "Brother, you have worked hard recently, so you need to replenish more."

Sheng Wei glared at him, Sheng Xing was taken aback, so he obediently drank it all by himself.

In the afternoon, Mother Sheng and Mother Chu went shopping, and the two sons wanted to help carry the bag. Sheng Xing put the bag by his feet, and when he sat on the stool, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

It was Fang Tianxiao.

He froze for a moment, then picked up, "What's wrong?"

Fang Tianxiao was silent for a while, "Aren't you coming back today?"

Mom's birthday, return a wool.

Sheng Xing was actually quite upset, so he didn't tell Fang Tianxiao that today was his mother's birthday, "Well, I won't go back, I'll stay at home."

"Then I don't need to cook for you today." Fang Tianxiao slid his fingers across the printing paper, "It also saves time."

"That's right, you don't have to find me annoying anymore." Sheng Xing rebuked him, "I'm dead."

"Wait—" Fang Tianxiao couldn't help but uttered, "Xiao Xing, actually I..."

The phone vibrated and turned off automatically. Sheng Xing was in a daze. He sometimes encountered this kind of situation, probably because the operating system was unstable, but he had already explained the matter on the phone just now, and he didn't bother Called back.

Chu Zhou came over with the bag in hand, "Xiao Xing, your mother told you to come and try on clothes."

Sheng's mother likes to buy clothes for her son. She dresses him up beautifully and looks energetic. When she went shopping today, she fell in love with a set of pajamas.

To wear next to the body at night, the material must be very comfortable, and the size must also be selected well. She took the pajamas and wanted to wake up in the dressing room to try it on.

Sheng Xing walked in, took off his coat, and suddenly felt hot all over.

Woke up.

It was caught off guard, and while it wasn't serious, it was really bad going out like this.

He sat down, held himself through the fabric, bit his lower lip to try not to make strange noises.

Sheng's mother was busy picking out her clothes in another corner of the store. Chu Zhou noticed that the time was wrong and knocked on the door of the dressing room, "Xiao Xing, what's wrong?"

No response.

His heart skipped a beat, and he was about to squat down to see what was going on inside when the door suddenly opened a crack.

As if bewitched, he just went in.

The situation inside made his mouth dry, Sheng Xing huddled in the corner with a fragile expression, "Can you bring me a tissue here?"

Chu Zhou really wanted to help, but unfortunately he couldn't move.