My seven-year itch with my guard boyfriend

In fact, I was unconscious for a while, and I woke up when someone moved me to the couch. I was confused for a while, and suddenly I remembered that Jian Qiu was still kneeling outside the ancestral hall, and I opened my eyes to look for him. Turns out he...

He is ripping off my pants.

Then touch my ass.

... oh.

He carefully cleaned my wound and then applied medicated oil.

I lay on the couch in dismembered flesh and blood, feeling that the sexy words "broken rag doll" were no longer enough to describe myself. I was like a big broken noodle bag, which squeaked when I poked it. The kind.

I lay on my stomach, I couldn't see his expression, the pain was so painful that I was about to die, I couldn't help howling, and then I groaned in a dying voice: "Is the bone broken?"

He paused, and said in a low voice: "The doctor said no, but there may be cracks."

oh.I thought the two legs were all broken, or the kind of fractures that were powdery, broken and broken.

After waking up briefly, I quickly fell asleep again, or rather, passed out.

When I woke up again, the sun was about to set again, and Jianqiu was sitting next to me, staring at me motionlessly.I was in a trance for a while, and asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

It was only when I opened my mouth that I realized that the voice was almost inaudible, as rough, low and hoarse as if it had been sanded.

Jianqiu took a wet handkerchief, wiped my face and body, and said, "It's been more than two days."

I rested for a while, and said: "Can... can you sit up, lying on your stomach, your back hurts when you lie on your stomach."

Jianqiu shook his head: "Master, it's better not to sit still, be careful to press the wound."

I was arranged clearly, so I could only nod pitifully, stretched out my hand and shook some of his sleeves, and said in a three-pronged tone: "Then come here, let me have a look, I'll take a look, and my waist won't hurt." gone."

Jianqiu bent down and leaned in front of me, and found that I had to look at him with white eyes, so he simply leaned on the side of the couch, and smoothed out my messy hair.

His complexion was not good-looking, blue and yellow, his eyes were black and blue, his chin had stubble, and his eyes were bloodshot.

I said: "You, how long have you not slept, go to the inner room, lie down for a while, go quickly."

He said, "How can you let me sleep."

I sighed and said, "Okay. Then you kiss me, kiss me, and my butt... won't hurt anymore."

Without saying a word, he sucked me a big mouthful.

It's really quite effective. Although my back hurts, my butt hurts and my legs hurt everywhere, but at least it gave me the courage to walk upright.

I laughed hey hey.

Jianqiu looked at me with a complicated expression, got up and continued to rub my body with medicated oil, his movements were light and soft, and his tone was also the same.

He said, "Master is still in the mood to smile."

I scoffed, and said: "Why, big deal, a sum of cinnabar will remove me from the Shen family tree, what can I do."

Can you kill me?

can.

All right.That's okay too.

He was very helpless, his tone seemed to be disciplining a child who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, but what he said was not the case. He sighed and said, "Young master shouldn't do this for the sake of being a servant. It's not worth it."

I want to say, let your fart go.But because of my personality as Mr. Shen, I could only swallow my words, and said half-deadly: "I was beaten like this, but you told me it wasn't worth it, and you wanted to piss me off."

He stopped talking.

I rested for a while, and said again: "Don't fool me. What did you tell my parents, why did they let you come back to take care of me?"

He couldn't be kneeling outside the ancestral hall, my parents carried me away without even looking at him, and then he stood up in embarrassment, patted the ashes and came back to take care of me, right?

He whispered: "Master, wait until you feel better."

When I heard it, I was anxious, and I hammered the bed board and said, "Say it!"

He was silent, and said: "I promise to Master and Madam that I will leave Shen's residence after the young master recovers."

I said, "Screw your farts!"

What the fuck is this bloody plot!

Can't stop it!

I rolled over at once, resisted the pain and grabbed his collar, gritted my teeth and said viciously: "You dare to walk!"

He was grabbed by me, and he said in a panic: "Master, lie down quickly, don't press the wound!" His tone was very flustered, and his actions were very cruel, and he pushed me back.

"Let me tell you, if you dare to go, if you go ahead, I will search the whole city with my back feet, and tie them back for you, break your legs and lock them in the cellar. Don't think I can't do it!"

Hearing this, he even smiled contentedly, and said, "That's pretty good, too."

What a fart, do you just like being with the cabbage and potato sausages in the cellar so much!

I just feel like dead wood.

I said: "Okay, then you can go. Only I will fight for a future for both of us with all my might, and you just accept it like this. Okay, are you fucking a man or not?"

He stopped talking again.

I lay flat on the bed like a leaky inflatable doll, letting him knead me lovelessly.Thinking about how to keep the cellar well ventilated, he heard him say: "I was... from a poor family, and it was a troubled time, so I practiced martial arts. As a martial artist, I just want to keep my wife and children safe, and I want to keep..." He After hesitating for a moment, he still leaned over, carefully avoided the wound on my body and hugged me, then said, "I want to keep my loved one safe."

I snorted, not wanting to talk to him.

Now that I think about it, it's time to talk sweet words, men are big pigs.

He rested his head on my neck, and his voice was close to my ear, muffled: "I have been weighing my own weight, thinking whether I am worthy of the young master's doing this. What I said to Mrs. Madam, Whether it is an excuse or a promise, it depends on what you say, young master."

My heart beat faster.I said: "How to say?"

He whispered in my ear: "Young Master, you have to think carefully. If you go on this step, you will not be able to turn back. Fame, wealth, power and money will all be abandoned, and your parents will also be parted. Think about it."

I said, "I can give you my life."

He smiled very slowly.

He said, "Then let's run. Get out of here together."

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The three-dimensional is getting busy, the update frequency will be slower, but I will not abandon the pit, love you all.