The bitch who was tortured to death by me is reborn

Burns can be big or small.

Sheng Xing still felt very sorry for his baby, so he went to the clinic for a check-up on the way home by taxi from school. The doctor prescribed a few medicines with a blank expression, "Take one in the morning and one in the evening, apply externally."

Sheng Xing looked down at the ghostly medical record, "Doctor, it shouldn't affect anything, right?"

"What?" The doctor raised his head solemnly and stared at him through the thick lenses. "During this period of time, you should not eat too much, and you are not allowed to do too much strenuous exercise."

Sheng Xing picked up the medicine in frustration, and the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

He tied the two bags containing the medicine box together and freed up one hand to answer the phone, "Hello?"

It was his buddy who called, "Hey—Brother Sheng, didn't I set up a bar for my little lover last time? It's officially opened today, so you must come to join us tonight."

Sheng Xing thought for a while, anyway, there is nothing serious to do today, so he nodded and agreed, "Okay, do you need me to bring someone there?"

"Who are you bringing with you? Isn't your little lover separated? If you want to accompany me, I have plenty of them here. All major clubs have pulled over to support the scene, and there are all bright and boring ones." The other end paused, his voice hoarse Yes, as if taking a puff of cigarette, "Anyway, you can just bring yourself here, brother, I'll put you through the line, and make sure you find someone who's beautiful and doesn't cause trouble."

Inexplicably, a pure face flashed in Sheng Xing's mind, and he vaguely declined, "Forget it, I'm not interested in this right now, I'll just go over there tonight to support you."

"Okay, that's it."

The other party reported the address of the opening bar, Sheng Xing looked at the student-style casual clothes on his body, thinking that he should dress decently at night to cheer for others, besides, he hadn't bought new clothes for a long time, so he decided to go to a nearby bar. The department store wandered around.

There was heating in the store, so he took off the scarf around his neck, usually wearing finely crafted fabrics, this thing was a bit irritating to him, but after thinking about it, he put it on for himself out of kindness... …

Wait... Is this usually what a guy would do to a guy of the same sex he just met?

He recalled in his mind how Fang Tianxiao gave him the scarf.

——I was a customer, and I was scalded at the stall opened by the other aunt, and I didn't ask for compensation, so Fang Tianxiao gave him a scarf out of guilt, which was barely a reasonable motive.

——But why did he bring it for himself?He also said "If you are afraid of the cold, wear more, don't catch a cold...", this kind of drama would be too ambiguous if it were performed by a man and a woman.

Will he treat me a little bit...

Sheng Xing's heart beat faster, as if he had finally found his prey after being hungry for a long time.

His aesthetics of bed partners are not limited to one type alone, but this kind of serious-looking good boy really makes people feel itchy when molested.

He held the scarf with a smirk, and the clerk came over to him and asked, "Sir, what do you need?"

Sheng Xing looked at the newly launched couple clothes in the store, "Well, wait until next time."

……

In the blink of an eye, it was evening, and Sheng Xing was driving to find the bar, which was in a prime location, and it was estimated that it would cost a lot of money. I also saw a few young models who looked familiar on the Internet.

"Hey, brother Sheng is here, come, sit down."

The buddies pulled him to sit on the big central sofa, opened a bottle of wine, and said, "Let's have a good drink tonight."

Sheng Xing pressed the side of his leg that was still burning, "I accidentally burned it in the morning, and the doctor told me to avoid it."

"It's unreasonable to come to the bar without drinking." The buddies persuaded him while filling him up, "Come on, just have two drinks——so who, little Luoli, come and accompany you Brother Sheng."

Sheng Xing couldn't help laughing, "What the hell is Little Lolita, I don't have that kind of evil habit."

"Her surname is Luo Mingli, she looks like a junior high school student, isn't she little Luo Li?"

The buddy recruited a petite but well-developed girl, "Do you know the most beautiful delivery girl, this is a celebrity with hundreds of thousands of followers on Weibo."

Sheng Xing toasted to the other party, Luo Li tenderly grabbed his arm, "Brother Sheng, let's play a game."

"Huh?" Sheng Xing was a little drunk, "What are you playing?"

Luo Li gently hooked his tie, "There are rumors in the world that Brother Sheng, you never kiss anyone, so you still have your first kiss."

Where did the rumors come from?

Sheng Xing tilted his head, "Who is talking nonsense, how can I be so innocent."

Luo Li smiled charmingly, "There will be a kissing competition in the bar tonight, and the couple who last the longest will get a mysterious prize."

Sheng Xing let out a "hmm", "Then I'll watch."

"I hate it." Luo Li snuggled into his arms, "Her kissing skills are amazing, I thought I could win the championship."

Sheng Xing got a little hot from being rubbed, pushed the other party away and stood up, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Having said that, he really rarely does simple kissing.

He raised his head to look at himself in the mirror, his lips were thin, probably it wouldn't taste like a kiss, it might as well be like...

A face suddenly flashed in my mind, um... When I was not speaking, my mouth was tightly pursed, and it looked soft and elastic to the touch, as if it was tempting someone to pry it open.

If you can get your hands on it, you can bite and play every day.

He splashed cold water on his face, and when he returned to the bar, the people inside were already having fun, and the sound was deafening. He pushed aside the dancing crowd and wanted to return to his original seat, when he suddenly heard a voice from the corner on the right. The noisy movement was mixed with the man's angry voice, "What's the matter with you? This is a limited-edition dress, which can't be bought even if you have money!"

Probably the waiter accidentally spilled the wine on the guest's clothes with his clumsy hands. As often happens, Sheng Xing turned his head completely uninterested, but miraculously heard a voice that tickled his ears, "I'm sorry, I'll clean it up for you right away..."

"What do you use to clean it? It's a special material, and even dry cleaners may not be able to handle it."

The aggressive middle-aged man grabbed the waiter's arm, Sheng Xing frowned, and walked over to stop him, "Wait a minute!"

There is a word for it—yes, all wishes come true, haha, the time for his hero to save the beauty has finally come!

Sheng Xing felt that he and Fang Tianxiao were really destined for each other. They could meet each other when coffee was poured on them when they broke up in the restaurant, they could meet each other after breakfast at the school gate, and they could even meet each other at a bar opened by a friend. Great fate.

However, looking at Fang Tianxiao's appearance of working all the time, it seems that his family is really in trouble.

He was about to feel distressed, and felt a deep desire to protect, "Isn't it just a piece of clothing? I'll pay for it for him."

The middle-aged man who was still yelling just now widened his eyes, "Ah, Young Master Sheng, are you here?"

Sheng Xing sneered, "How rare are limited edition clothes? As for embarrassing a waiter?"

"I... didn't I just drink some wine..." The middle-aged man faltered suddenly, "You're right, I'll just go home and wash the clothes myself..."

Sheng Xing glared at the other party threateningly, and led away the little waiter who was aggrieved and lowered his head, "Are you all right?"

"I am fine."

Fang Tianxiao withdrew his hand, "Thank you."

Sheng Xing raised his eyebrows and looked at his slightly red face, "You seem to... always accidentally knock over things?"

Fang Tianxiao shook his head, "No, I seldom make mistakes. In fact, just now, that guest always treated me..."

Sheng Xing was a little angry, "I'll go to him to settle the score."

"No need." Fang Tianxiao held him back, "I dodged, that's why I knocked things over."

Sheng Xing smiled, and folded his legs and sank into the soft sofa, "The next time you meet this kind of person, don't be polite, just slap him in the face, and if others dare to do anything to you, just say it's me, Sheng Xing." Don't cover yourself."

Fang Tianxiao rubbed his hands together in embarrassment, "I'm going back to work."

Sheng Xing's gaze rested on his opening and closing mouth, "How much do you pay for an hour of work?"

"Fifty an hour." Fang Tianxiao's eyes drifted, "If the guest has some wine, the commission will be based on the price."

"That's easy to do."

Sheng Xing took out a card and put it on the table, "There are about [-] in it, you can get it after drinking with me for an hour."

Fang Tianxiao squeezed his hand, "I...don't know how to drink."

"If you can't, you can learn."

Sheng Xing got a little drunk, stood up holding the wine glass, and broke away the other party's tightly clenched hands.

Probably because of the frequent work, unlike the pampered young master, the hand is thin and slender, the fingers are sharp and pointed, and there are traces of calluses on the fingertips.

Sheng Xing thought about the use of this hand in his mind, and immediately his mouth became parched, "Come, have a drink."

Fang Tianxiao wanted to take back his hand, but Sheng Xing suddenly frowned uncomfortably, "I'm a little dizzy..."

"You..." Fang Tianxiao was stunned, and caught him, "Did you not have dinner again?

"How do you know?" Sheng Xing's eyes seemed to be covered with fog, his thin lips moved, and his voice was a little lazy, "You care about me?"

"You're drunk." Fang Tianxiao wanted to push him away, Sheng Xing licked his lips, "I'm so hungry, feed me."