Wang Xieliu Yanhua

Pei Hui was so frightened that he hurried over to grab Yanhua's fingers.

"It's okay. If you sew in a hurry, your hands will get pricked. It's inevitable." Yan Hua shivered and pulled back his hand, but the needle tip drew a few inches of blood on the back of his hand. He sucked his finger and brought the inner cloth forward a little. Hand, "Help me see if it's stained with blood?"

"No, but the skin on the back of the hand is bleeding. I'll go get some medicine for treating sores." Pei Hui was also startled, and was about to get up.

"Rong Xiang, don't bother," Yan Hua called him, and took out a round-bottomed medicine bottle from his bosom, "This is the hemostatic medicine that the young master gave me."

"Then I'll apply it."

"it is good."

Squeezing out the dirty blood, Pei Hui unscrewed the bottle and saw that it was a dark brown ointment. He picked a piece with his little fingernail and spread it evenly on the wound. sharp."

Yan Hua also moved his fingers: "Sure enough, it doesn't hurt anymore." He naturally understood why he lost his composure. When he thought of being separated from Wang Xie, his heart would ache, his chest would be sore, and his eyes would be sour. Turn away, "—Rong Xiang, you are planning for the future, do you have a fancy girl? Do you want the young master to be a matchmaker?"

"No, no, I didn't fancy you." Pei Hui quickly waved his hands, thinking, I actually have a crush on Yan Hua, but unfortunately, I already understand Wang Xie's thoughts, and I don't need to think about it to know that I am not good enough.

He was depressed for a moment, and then he was impulsive again: "Actually, I... I... After I say it, don't be angry, brother Yanhua. I like men, not women. I have broken sleeves, but I have no bad intentions. Don't worry about me It will definitely not hinder you and Brother Chongfang!"

Yan Hua was putting the medicine bottle into her bosom, when she heard this, she almost dropped the bottle.

Pei Hui came to his senses after finishing speaking, and almost slapped himself, and quickly said: "Brother Yanhua, don't take it to heart, because I have always misunderstood that you are a couple, but Brother Chongfang has already warned me, so I already know I misunderstood. But you obviously get along like an old husband and wife, so I misunderstood and I will never misunderstand again. "

Yan Hua was silent for a long while, and when Pei Hui was so anxious that he couldn't sit still and was about to slip away, he suddenly smiled: "Rong Xiang, I just found out today that you can say so many words in one breath."

"Uh... I don't know, I'm too nervous, it's not like this usually..." Pei Hui's face was feverish, and he resumed his hesitation, thinking, although Big Brother Yanhua didn't give a formal answer, but he didn't look like that. Didn't look embarrassed, didn't hate myself, did he?

He didn't dare to take the initiative to ask Yanhua if he had broken his sleeve, as long as Yanhua wasn't angry with him or loathed him.

When Wang Xie turned around, he saw the people in the hall, each with their heads down, busy with their work. Two big men started sewing together, which only made people feel serious, and didn't look half feminine.

Wang Xie smiled slightly, and suddenly felt that the scene was extremely harmonious.

That night.

Even if he didn't rest much for a day, when it was time to change Yanhua's dressing, Wang Xie still refused to neglect.As usual, I cleaned the secret acupoint, gently pressed and kneaded the surrounding area with my fingers, then hooked the medicine and carefully inserted it, spread it evenly on the four walls, and then took a piece of raw beef soaked in the medicine solution, rotated it, slowly Slowly fill in.

Generally, Qinlou and Chuguan's treatment of young men is to find a way to make their backs easy to relax. They are raised with beef and supported by jade every day, and become thicker day by day, so that they are convenient for customers to use.Wang Xie's treatment of Yanhua has completely different purposes, and the method he uses is the opposite, making the back shrink and the jade force enters the body, so the raw beef strips are shrinking day by day. It has been raised for more than forty days so far, and the jade plug is also Changed to trumpet twice.

Yan Hua lay comfortably on the bed, allowing Wang Xie to move.

It wasn't obvious on the surface, but when Wang Xie poked his knuckles in, he noticed a slight difference from the past.Wang Xie was a little strange. Although Yanhua was embarrassed to change the dressing every day, she could relax her body. Today, it was like the first few days when the dressing was changed. Her muscles were tense, and it took a little longer than usual to apply the medicine. good.

"Tired?" Wang Xie asked softly.

"Not tired, young master, why do you ask that? Or... what's wrong with me?" Yan Hua said in a low voice, not noticing that she not only referred to herself as "I" in her words, but also boldly asked directly.

"You said you are not tired, and your pulse is not uncomfortable, but you are more nervous than usual." Wang Xie touched that place, "Although the changes here are caused by muscle stress, they also follow the nature , I can't control it, and I can't cover it with words..." Before the words finished, I felt the touch of my fingers, and it tightened again.

"Master..." Yan Hua turned her head to the inside of the bed, "...it's nothing."

Said "nothing", but it didn't look like it, Wang Xie thought to himself, could it be that Yanhua felt awkward seeing himself because of his recovery of sight?

Until the two were lying side by side on the bed, when they seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping, Yan Hua suddenly said a word: "Young master, young master has long known that Rong Xiang is a broken sleeve."

Wang Xie couldn't help feeling uneasy, the drowsiness disappeared all of a sudden, and he thought that he couldn't hear the joy or anger at these words, could it be that Yanhua felt uncomfortable because of this?That would be very bad: "Although Rong Xiang is short-sleeved, he is sensible and well-behaved on weekdays. I don't think there is any hindrance. If you don't like it, I will..."

"No, no, Yanhua didn't mean that. Nanfeng's broken sleeve is different from ordinary people. The young master is willing to keep Rong Xiang, and he is also helping him. It's just... the young master doesn't like masculinity..."

Wang Xie thought to himself that firstly, my old man has seen too much in most of his life, so I can just break off my sleeves, and I don’t care about other people if the joys and sorrows are more tragic, and the second is that I like you.He couldn't articulate these two reasons, so he might as well reassure Yanhua, and said, "It's nothing to think about suddenly."

Yan Hua leaned closer to him, still whispered: "Although the matter of masculinity is the same as that of men and women, there is a big difference between the bed and curtain, young master will not know."

This is the first time Yanhua took the initiative to communicate with Wang Xie on this section, and Wang Xie replied cautiously: "That's right, I know it very well."

"The young master, do you know what is the difference between 'Happy Men's Style' and 'Broken Sleeve'?"

Wang Xie was taken aback for a moment, and after using his brain, he understood: "The former is just an early adopter, and he doesn't shy away from sex between men and women, but the latter must be a man?"

"Exactly." Yan Hua leaned closer to him again, and the two half of the quilt were tightly pressed together.

Wang Xie vaguely understood that what Yanhua said or did was very important to him.

Sure enough, what Yanhua said next directly lifted his heart into the air, swaying with the wind, not going up or down, with dark clouds and lightning above, and an abyss below, just waiting for a final conclusion.

Yanhua's voice was calm, and he said, "When moxibusting moxibustion, Yanhua didn't sleep soundly all the time."

"En." Restraining his emotions, Wang Xie responded lightly, and wiped and wiped the sweat from the palm of his hand on the quilt.

Although he was also distracted when he was talking to Pei Hui, but he had people who were thinking about him, and the difference between sleeping and pretending to be asleep was hard to tell. As a doctor, he might as well hang himself on the southeast branch.

However, Yanhua has passed through the whole night and has not been far away from him until now. Can he think that at least Yanhua will not be disgusted?Young Master Wang, two previous lifetimes, with a combined age of more than one hundred years old, at this moment, for the answer of one person, is really worried about gains and losses to the extreme.

"Yanhua, you... heard it."

Yan Hua said calmly, but firmly: "I heard it. Young Master, Ah Xiao, I like you."

There was silence in the curtain.

Yanhua didn't hear the echo, and her breathing gradually became rapid, unable to pretend to be calm anymore, she moved her body, trying to stay away from the person beside her.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, the whole person and the quilt were hugged around his chest, and he was pressed on the bed and could not move.

A trembling voice came from the chest: "You, you say it again!"

Be kind and gentle: "Ah Xiao, I like you."

Yan Hua felt the arms around him tighten again, and the force was so strong that he was almost suffocated.

The weight on his chest remained motionless: "Yan Hua, say it again..."

Continue meekly, repeating: "I like you."

There was another moment of silence, but gradually a faint choking sound could be heard.

Yan Hua knew very well that he absolutely did not shed tears, so he thought for a while: "Master, be gentle, your arm hurts."

The strength is loose, but the weight is not lost.

Yan Hua stretched out his hand from the quilt, touched the top of the other's hair, and coaxed: "Young Master, don't cry." The head under the hand shook, but still didn't say anything.

Suddenly his body lightened, the quilt covering him was thrown off, a body got in and hugged him again, with only a thin obscene clothes between them.

Without hesitation, Yan Hua wrapped her arms around the other's shoulders, making the two of them stick tighter and tighter, deeply feeling each other's body temperature.

Head to head, heart to heart, feeling peaceful and joyful for a while, and a little unbelievable for a while.

Through the obscene clothes, there was a slight wetness, Yan Hua didn't make a sound, one hand stroked the back of the other's head: "If the young master sheds tears again, I won't be able to see people tomorrow."

Then Wang Xie replied sullenly: "If you don't see it, you won't see it. With the four words you just said, I don't even want to see you." He sniffed and raised his face.

Yan Hua was just lowering her head, her two faces were very close to each other, her lips brushed against the corners of her lips, as soft as a feather.

Wang Xie leaned over cautiously for the second time, pecked tentatively, saw that he was not pushed away and did not say no, so he pecked again, and again—and was caught on the spot.

Yanhua took the initiative to offer her lips, which were soft, slightly cool and sweet.

I don't know who broke whose line of defense, and who deliberately tactfully catered to them. Two slippery fish were coming and going in their mouths. Pull into a net.It's hard to tell who opened the net first, and the other party doesn't care, the important thing is that the thing that wants to be netted has already been netted, isn't it?

After a long time, the lips of the two panted and parted, their bodies were still glued together.

Wang Xiecai asked without hesitation and belatedly: "Why?"——Why do you like me?

"Yanhua also wants to know." ——How could the young master like me?Even, when I said "like", cried?

The two laughed at the same time.

"I asked first, Yanhua, you talk first." Wang Xie twisted a bit, and rubbed his head on the other's chest. His manner and tone were not like the usual self-proclaimed old man, not even a little demeanor , it's like the little kid next door who asks the adults to buy sugar, and if he doesn't buy it, he will play tricks and play tricks.

"Yan Hua has always liked the young master." He was interrupted as soon as he said a word: "Yan Hua, call me A Xiao, you called me just now, I heard you."

In a slightly apologetic tone: "...I can't yell all of a sudden, I'm not used to it."

"Okay, I'll wait for you to get used to it and continue."

"Yanhua has always liked the young master..." Yanhua paused for a while, "That's it."

Wang Xie waited for a while, but there was no more to say, so he couldn't help being a little silly: "It's gone?"

"Gone."

Wang Xie asked persistently, "Just one sentence?"

"Just one sentence."

Hesitantly, he asked, "That's it?"

"That's it. Young master, you saved Yan Hua's life, tried your best to heal Yan Hua, and treated Yan Hua so well, but Yan Hua has no wealth, and even this person belongs to the young master, so you can't give the young master anything... "

"Yanhua! I don't want you to repay your kindness!" Wang Xie became anxious when he heard this, and this was what he was most worried about—Yanhua didn't like him in person, but the gratitude of knowing how to repay—"I ... I was so harsh on you at the beginning, but you didn't hate me, but you still cared about my kindness to me. It was my duty to heal you, and it was my duty to treat you well. If you are grateful, you don't have to be wronged by it You. You can like whoever you like, and be with whoever you want to be with. It doesn't matter if you don't like someone for a while. In short, although I love you, I will never force you to like me. "

"Yanhua understands, what the young master said during the acupuncture, Yanhua heard very clearly, never thought that the young master would be so dedicated, that Yanhua has considered every aspect, but the young master does not value himself too much." As Yanhua said, she took the initiative to tighten her arms, and said slowly, "Yanhua likes the young master, it has always been, from the beginning to the end. It's just that the world has always thought that the matter of cutting off sleeves is dirty, how can I make it difficult for the young master, let alone What's more, the young master has always hated Yanhua's previous status, so he never dared to reach it. Today, I found out that Yanhua has a place in the young master's heart, whether it is the friendship of the neighbors in the past, or the good entrustment of the father's generation , or the friendship between you and me when we were children, even though Yanhua knew that nothing was good, but since the young master didn't mind, so Yanhua thought about being insolent for a while, and let go of her obsession... ...If it is said that Yanhua has no gratitude to the young master, it is false, but if Yanhua is purely grateful—it is absolutely impossible."

Hearing these words, Wang Xie got the guarantee, and he acted as if he had received a decree, as if he had taken a warm bath, and the whole body was full of heat, from the inside of his heart to the outside of his hairy eyes, there was not a single place that was not light and ironed The post is uncomfortable and not loose, light and lazy, as if ascending to the palace of Qiongxiao, or like the thousand-year-old snow on Jiuchong Mountain, under the scorching sun, the melting snow melts away, and the whole body is moisturized and smooth.

Yanhua said again: "Master, Yanhua's words are all from the heart, even if there is no such thing as what the young master said during acupuncture, Yanhua still wants to find a reason to test it out - when I woke up this morning, I didn't see the young master, Yanhua was very disturbed, there was no news from Xiaozhuzi, and there was a sea of ​​people on the street, and she didn't know where to look for it. Yanhua felt that her heart was empty, and she could only think that if she couldn't find the young master, Yanhua was still alive. What's the use? It wasn't until I heard the young master's news and heard the young master's voice that I realized that Yan Hua couldn't bear the pain of being separated from the young master. She immediately thought of breaking the boat, knowing that the young master would not accept it, but still wanted to send her If the young master is pitiful and does not give up, he will always be by his side. If the young master hates it, Yanhua will leave here and find a place to spend the rest of his life. Who would have thought... Who would have thought... …After listening to the conversation between the young master and Rong Xiang, Yanhua felt that no matter how humble she was, she could not make the young master difficult. After thinking about it, she made up her mind to respond to the young master. It's just that this body is really unattractive, dilapidated and disabled How powerful, the young master knows better than Yanhua, Yanhua... is unfamiliar with skills, I don't want to force the young master to not be able to enjoy himself..."

Mouth gagged, use another mouth.

The lips caressed lightly, and a kiss was reached.

"If you only talk about the body, even Master Su's body is more attractive than yours. As a doctor, can you look less at other people's bodies? I like you, and I will cure you—even if you think your body is weak I think it's a good thing to be dilapidated and disabled, because no one will steal it from me." Wang Xie said triumphantly, "I'll also tell you something about my dirty thoughts. I was afraid that once you recovered, your mind would become active. I can't keep you anymore, so I thought about whether to take effective measures, just delay like this, never cure you, let you have to let me decide everything, and you will never be able to leave me for the rest of your life, that would be nice."

Yan Hua suddenly said, "That's fine."

"When I suddenly realized that such an absurd thought came to me...Yanhua, what did you say 'it's okay'?"

"If the young master is worried about Yanhua leaving, then it is okay not to treat Yanhua from now on, or to lock Yanhua in the house." Yanhua said seriously, "In this way, Yanhua will know how much the young master really values ​​Yanhua. .”

"Just talking, how can I be willing to... Uh, do you feel it?" Wang Xie shrank back, a little embarrassed.

After a pause, after a slight rustle, a shy voice: "...um." There was something hot, hard, and slowly swollen on his thigh.

"I think this already proves some of your worries—you, what are you doing... hiss... Just use your hands, don't use your mouth, hiss..." There was a gasp, and then the quilt continued to rustle for a while.

"Ah, young master, don't touch that place!" The voice suddenly sounded, with panic and fear, and grievance, "There is... useless."

"Hiss—don't pinch, don't pinch, don't be afraid, don't move...I know you're not good enough, but you'll be fine, um...I've long wanted to solve your problem here...well...wait for Ning Zhi Xia brought the medicine back..."

"Master, do you want me to use the back..."

"No, your hands are fine."

"But……"

"There is ample time."

"……it is good."