be the first to suffer

Jian Shaoyang: "..." Am I really your biological son?

Tired, don't want to love anymore.

"You can play with peace of mind. I promise, if you come back early, you won't even see Shi Rui's body."

"Can you talk, you!"

But Lu Zhilan was relieved.

It seems that letting the two brothers be alone for a while to cultivate their relationship is a good way, at least I can really feel that Jian Shaoyang really doesn't reject Shi Rui that much anymore.

"Shi Rui is injured and can't cook, so don't let him do this or that." Lu Zhilan warned.

Jian Shaoyang lay back on the sofa, "Look at what you said, am I Zhou Papier?"

"The takeaway is not clean. I'll hire a confinement lady to take care of you for a month first."

"Don't!" Jian Shaoyang sat up violently, school will start in another month, and someone will watch over the holidays, can you stop making people so uneasy, "No need, you don't know, Mom, I usually do it I can do things like mopping the floor and cleaning up.”

Lu Zhilan changed from being dubious to not believing at all.

Shi Rui pursed his lips to prevent himself from laughing.

Really annoying.

Jian Shaoyang refused the housekeeping service, and didn't want to eat takeaway every day, so after hanging up the phone, he pretended to be cooking.

"Brother, I'll do it." Shi Rui only felt a little uncomfortable when he had a fever, and it didn't affect him at all after the fever subsided.

Jian Shaoyang pretended to be reluctant to let go, and quickly gave up the kitchen to Shi Rui.

Shi Rui's upper body was bare, wrapped in gauze twice, and he skillfully chopped vegetables with a knife.

Jian Shaoyang stood next to him, eager to enhance his presence, such as peeling an onion or something.

"Hey, have you grown taller again?" Jian Shaoyang suddenly found that when Shi Rui lowered his head to cut vegetables, he was as tall as himself when he was standing upright.

It's fucking annoying.

Shi Rui turned to look at him, "Huh? I don't know, I haven't measured it for a long time."

"Well, usually eat less... It doesn't look good to be stupid and big..." Jian Shaoyang muttered.

Shi Rui pursed his lips and said nothing, I want to be a head taller than my brother, so what should I do?

Jian Shaoyang set aside a fixed amount of time every day to tutor Shi Rui on the questions, and in the rest of the time, he recorded dry voice, played games, and then accompanied Shi Rui to the hospital to change his medicine for examination.

The last time I went to the hospital to report, the wound healed very successfully, and I no longer needed to take medicine and bandages, and Fang Zhen, who was so unlucky, also moved back home.

But Fang Yuanyuan didn't want to go to Fang Zhen's house and didn't want to be separated from him, so Fang Zhen had to move out of his house and live in the store, flirting with Fang Yuanli all day long with a limp leg.

Jian Shaoyang also heaved a sigh of relief, he could finally order Shi Rui to do his job.

Jian Shaoyang slept on the top bunk for several days without ever falling off.

Shi Rui was very sorry, and Jian Shaoyang was also a little bit regretful, the upper bunk was a bit narrower than the double bed, and Jian Shaoyang, who was used to sleeping on a double bed and had an extremely domineering sleeping position, was still not used to it.

Shi Rui is sick again, so we can't let him go up.

But if he sleeps underneath, he will inevitably hurt Shi Rui.

Like putting a foot on his half-healed wound or something.

Now the wound is finally healed.

Those scars were actually very itchy during the healing process, and Shi Rui couldn't help scratching them, especially the ones on the back, if he wasn't sure about the severity, the wound might be damaged again.

Jian Shaoyang slowly climbed to the upper bunk, and heard Shi Rui shouting from below, "Brother..."

Jian Shaoyang stuck his head beside the fence and looked down at him: "Huh?"

Shi Rui was lying quietly under the bed wearing only boxer shorts, and the few scratches on his nearly bronze-colored abdomen were now pink and flesh-colored.

Jian Shaoyang always finds Shi Rui like this somewhat attractive.

"My back is itchy, I can't scratch it..."

Jian Shaoyang frowned, "I can't scratch... What should I do if I get an infection again?"

"Then... Brother, can you scratch or press for me... I feel so uncomfortable..." Shi Rui took a breath, and Jian Shaoyang saw that the outline of his abdominal muscles became more obvious.

So Jian Shaoyang stumbled and got out of bed quickly.

"Turn over." Sitting beside Shi Rui, Jian Shaoyang ordered.

Shi Rui turned over obediently, the scars on his back were still light pink, criss-crossing.

Jian Shaoyang stroked lightly with the belly of his thumb, and obviously felt Shi Rui's whole body tremble.

"Brother, it's too light...it's even more itchy." I felt hard when I touched it.

"How about this?" Jian Shaoyang pressed his fingertips down a little, and he also pressed the wound on the tailbone...

Shi Rui's breathing was extremely heavy, "It's okay... Make it a little heavier, scratch it with your nails or something."

"No." Jian Shaoyang refused, "The wound is easy to open."

"Okay, okay...don't scratch." Shi Rui wanted to turn over.

Jian Shaoyang stopped his hands, "No more itching?"

Shi Rui turned over slowly, "It's even more itchy, my whole body itch when I touch it..."

Jian Shaoyang: "..."

Shi Rui reached out and touched his stomach, "It's itchy here too."

That's abs.

Jian Shaoyang thought, my hands are also itchy, "Let me scratch it for you."

"Ah."

The feeling of touching it is different from looking at the picture, so happy...

"Brother, just use a little more force. In fact, the wound has already healed."

"Yeah." Jian Shaoyang covered the entire palm of his hand, slightly feeling the existence of tiny scars on the palm of his hand, "As long as you don't scratch it, you'll be fine, and there shouldn't be any scars."

How distressing it is to have such a beautiful abdominal muscle scar.

"A man must have scars to be handsome, medal." Shi Rui put his hands under his head, looking at Jian Shaoyang with twinkling eyes.

Jian Shaoyang smiled, "You haven't grown up yet, you can believe this kind of words."

Well, there are scars on the abs, which are really... manly.

Shi Rui buried his eyes and looked down, "I've grown up..."

Jian Shaoyang took a look, um... Shi Rui's dick is so conspicuous even without an erection, there will be a reaction... It's really big...

"Brother, tell me, have Fang Yuan and Fang Zhen kissed before?" Shi Rui asked suddenly.

Jian Shaoyang was taken aback, nonsense, just waiting to go to bed.

"Well, a leek-flavored kiss." Jian Shaoyang smiled.

Shi Rui: "..." Kissing can't eat chopped green onion... can't eat leeks... Eh, what else can't be eaten.

"Brother, have you ever kissed?" Shi Rui asked.

Jian Shaoyang's hands stopped and his face turned red.

I didn't take it, what's the matter?

Lu Zhilan's education to Jian Shaoyang has always been that no matter how bad a man you are, you must respect girls enough.

No matter what your relationship is.

Men, you can't talk nonsense about promises, let alone abandon them at the beginning and end.

As long as it is not completely settled, it is not allowed to mess around.

Of course Lu Zhilan didn't say clearly that you are not allowed to hold a girl's hand or kiss a girl's mouth, but her mother, Jian Shaoyang, has always kept herself clean and felt that what her mother said made sense.

Keeping a safe enough distance from girls can indeed gain everyone's favor, such as being a decent gentleman, a gentleman, and being calm.

But just because he obeys the rules doesn't mean he doesn't want to do that... Kissing, touching and holding hands are the lowest level...

Moreover, there are not many boys his age who are still virgins, and there are even rare species who still have their first kiss.

Jian Shaoyang was stunned for so long, and Shi Rui had a plan in mind.

"Hasn't brother kissed before?" Shi Rui asked.