Married the Scum Gong’s Villain Brother

Turning around suddenly, Shen Yijin saw the young man who had grouped himself in the bathtub.

Under the almost transparent water, the young man hugged himself tightly.

Not as wide open as before, he covered himself tightly, with moist black hair drooping, he half raised his head and said nonsense: "No, not boyfriends, we will get married soon. I have a fiance! My fiance is amazing... We love each other so much!"

"Jing Xun."

After turning back, Chen Yijin had already taken a step subconsciously, and returned to the bathtub in two or three steps.

Shen Yijin's throat rolled twice, and his arms were very long. Even if the circular bathtub was large, he could easily reach the young man from the side.

But this time, the outstretched hand didn't know where to fall, and Chen Yizhin had to lower his head and put a kiss on the other's rosy lips.

"Xiaoxun, look at me."

Shen Yizhin deliberately slowed down the speed of sound and softened his voice. The sound of a cello-like texture suddenly sounded in the bathroom, which made Jing Xun stunned, and his eyes automatically followed the lips that he had just kissed. I just feel that the breath is unique and familiar.

……It's Mr.'s taste.

"Well?"

After a moment of stunner, the young man in the bathtub looked up puzzled.

It took a long time to bury his head, and when Jingxun looked up again, he was dazzled by the light in the bathroom, and he couldn't see things clearly.

But he discovered that this place was undoubtedly the bathroom in the master bedroom of Shen Yijin, he still recognized it.

...Jing Xun remembered that he was taken home by the villain, and there was no possibility of being locked up in a small dark room.

But what happened just now?

Subconsciously, Jing Xun looked at Shen Yijin's eyes, the light in the eyes flickered, even more open and gentle than usual...

This is indeed Mr.

But the one who had those dark eyes just now was indeed the husband.

What's more, he still remembers the cold...

Jing Xun's body shrank down at the thought of those eyes that had deposited wind and snow, wanting to soak more in the warm water.

This is the result of the brain's slow response, completely subconsciously.

The chaotic brain also didn't understand why the feeling of her husband would switch back and forth one hundred and eighty degrees, but Jing Xun was always frank, and he asked directly about things he didn't understand.

Only this time, the other party spoke first.

"Xiaoxun." Shen Yijin said, "Say what I just said again."

Jing Xun: "...?"

Shen Yijin's long eyelashes were drooping, staring at him like water, and slowly said, "My fiance is very powerful."

"..."

"We love each other so much."

"..."

The steam in the bathtub evaporates and the wine swells up, making Jing Xun's complexion even more ruddy.

He opened his eyes slightly, and he didn't use that force to hold his arm. After all, it was very hard and tired to hold it all the time.

But once he realized that Shen Yijin was still looking at him condescendingly at this time... the kind that he could see everything, it was impossible for him to relax completely.

Jing Xun curled up his toes in embarrassment, and finally decided to pretend not to hear anything.

In order to ease the embarrassment one step closer, he even swam a little away, and then turned on the bathtub massage button switch to the blessed spirit.

...Yes, such a large round bathtub is naturally a jacuzzi.

The working principle of the massage mode he turned on is to continuously release a certain stream of water from several parts of the bottom, corresponding to the acupuncture points of the human body, to achieve the purpose of massage.

However, what Jing Xun’s clever little mind is thinking at this time is that as long as the massage switch is turned on, a lot of bubbles can be generated under the impact of the water. The bubbles will stay on the water surface, so the water surface will not be so transparent, and he will not be seen by his husband. Arrived……

The idea is perfect.

However, when paddling, Jingxun forgot to find a focus in advance, so he was caught off guard and was blown off by the sudden rush of water.

"what!"

He screamed, like a drowning person, subconsciously wanting to struggle.

But soon, he was surrounded by two powerful arms, was fished out like dumplings, and was placed back in the pool very smoothly.

...

In fact, the bathtub is not very deep. If it is Jingxun when he is awake, he will quickly stabilize his figure and pretend that nothing has happened.

But Jing Xun, who was drunk...It could only be said that his body and nerves were more sensitive, and he couldn't react when he was suddenly turned off, so he reacted so much.

But with the shock just now, it made him sober up a lot.

Afterwards, he soon discovered... Mr.'s clothes were once again wetted by splashes of water.

Jing Xun was a little embarrassed. He tried to stabilize his figure in the bathtub with his own strength and said, "Sorry, sir."

The youthful body appeared as white as jade, and then disappeared in the water again.

Shen Yijin lowered his eyes again, covering up the emotions in his eyes. He said, "It's okay."

In the bathroom where the temperature was constantly rising, the water column was constantly scouring from the bottom, and Jing Xun could finally coexist peacefully with the turbulent water column.

At the same time, there are turbulent splashes on the water, so there is no need to worry about being seen.

But he is still being held tightly.

The skin that was still in contact with the opponent's big hands and arms was already too hot.

He looked back at Chen Yijin and felt even more embarrassed: "Mister, your clothes...wet and wet."

"Ok."

Shen Yijin responded in a low voice.

Then there was a strange silence with only the sound of flowing water.

No one spoke again.

Jing Xun didn't know what Shen Yijin was thinking. He bit his lower lip lightly. The chaotic brain couldn't think of what to say, but he felt that he really should say something now.

He wanted to say he should wash it together.

But I suddenly remembered that the last time I washed a piece of water or... that, I always felt that this was some suggestive remark, every time I wanted to open my voice, I couldn't make such an invitation.

But let's not say, it's too quiet again.

It seems that the atmosphere has been baked to this point, it is not right to not speak...

Finally, Chen Yijin breathed out in a low voice, calling him in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Xun, have you washed it yet?"

"Huh?" Jing Xu suddenly raised his eyes.

Shen Yijin looked down at him and said, "You have drunk, don't soak in the water for too long."

Jing Xun: "..."

"Oh oh oh, I'm ready." As he said, he glanced at Shen Yijin again, not sure if he should get up directly.

But the wet hair hanging on the side of his face timely reminded him that he hasn't washed it completely yet. Jing Xun said, "Sir, I'll just wash my hair."

"That's good." Shen Yijin lifted his eyelashes lightly: "Should I wash it for you?"

"..." Jing Xun blinked, his whole body strained subconsciously, embarrassed.

"Mister wants to wash my... hair?"

Shen Yijin: "..."

He suddenly stretched his arms, one arm was wrapped around Jing Xun's legs, and the other was supporting the young man's thin back. With a little force, he hugged him again.

Jing Xun:! ! !

Only this time the limbs were slightly exposed to the surface of the water, and they were put back into the water again.

It turned out that Shen Yijin picked him up, but slightly adjusted his sitting posture in the bathtub.

Now Jing Xun is placed on a special massage lounger in the bathtub, with his head resting on the edge of the bathtub, which can massage comfortably and enjoy the shampoo service.

Shen Yijin said, "Well, it will be washed soon."

"..."

Although it feels like this development...something is wrong, Jing Xun still said obediently, "Okay."

He didn't struggle, mainly because he was quite comfortable lying here, it seems that Chen Yizhin deliberately adjusted the water pressure for him, half lying on the special card position so that he would not be overturned, the water column washed his body. It can become light and fluttering in the buoyancy, completely achieving the effect of soothing and releasing pressure.

Above his head, Chen Yijin's movements were also very moderate.

Jing Xun smelled a fragrant shampoo, which was also one of the scents radiating from her husband...

Jing Xun raised his eyes and naturally met the opponent's black eyes.

Those peach blossom eyes were beautiful and Zhou Zheng, but because of not smiling all the time, the eyes were stretched a little longer, the eyebrows were sparse, and they looked very cold.

But coldness is not lack of glamour. When these eyes focus all their attention on one point, they will condense light.

This is why Jing Xun likes to look at her husband more and more recently.

Of course, this is also directly related to his growing boldness recently.

Jing Xun's eyebrows were bent subconsciously, as bright and clear as a crescent moon.

His wine hasn't fully woken up yet.

So he was half lying there, almost revealing most of his upper body, and he didn't notice it, and his smile was not hidden, clean and pure, bright and innocent.

What he could see with his naked eyes was that Chen Yizhin's eyelashes shook quickly twice, and finally he heard him call him: "Xiaoxun."

"Close your eyes."

"..."

Shen Yijin explained in a light voice: "Beware of bubbles in your eyes."

"Oh, oh oh."

Jing Xun closed his eyes in Yiyan.

Invisible, the senses become more intense, whether it is the scalp being massaged or the water column that cannot be washed under the body, it makes people feel extremely comfortable.

Maybe it's too comfortable.

The alcohol rushed up violently, and it didn't take long for Jing Xun to lose consciousness after closing his eyes.

I woke up in a daze halfway, and fell asleep again before it seemed there was time to wake up.

He still had a dream in a daze. The dream was still that colorful dream. This time he was like a fish on the chopping board, but he was pressed on the chopping board and kept kissing.

Kissing over and over.

It made him feel refreshed and uncomfortable in his dreams, and seemed to be more tired and sleepy.

Then, when Jingxun opened his eyes again, he found that the time had already been displayed...

nine in the morning? ! !

Turning down from the big bed, Jing Xun subconsciously pushed open the bedroom door.

The sun was shining outside, and the building they lived in was originally a high-lit building. The sun was shining in the morning, and the room naturally shone brightly.

Jing Xun's bare feet stepped on the clean floor and walked along the corridor towards the living room. But just as he passed the study, he found that the door of the study was open. The sunlight coming in from the outside illuminates almost half of the study, and it sinks. Yijin was bathed in sunlight, standing in front of the window behind the bookcase and talking on the phone.

Hearing the movement, he turned around, and Jing Xun found that it was this time that the husband was still wearing home clothes.

...They went out early these few mornings, so he logically thought that Chen Yizhin should have gone to work now, and because he was already on vacation, he was not called to get up.

But... isn't Mr. not going to work today?

When Shen Yijin finished talking on the phone, Jing Xun asked.

But Shen Yijin didn't answer his question. Not only that, he frowned a little and said to Jing Xun, "Come here."

Jing Xun stepped up subconsciously, and suddenly discovered something was wrong... Mr. still wore a thin T-shirt and casual trousers, so why did he wear a shirt on his upper body?

And looking at this size, it shouldn't be his own...not to mention he doesn't have a shirt here at all!

It's not his, that's...

Also, who can tell him why he didn't wear pants on his lower body!

Jing Xun: "..."

When he first got up, he was stunned for a while. It was the feeling of being stimulated by the fact that he was up late in the half-dream and half-awake period. He just subconsciously ran out to see the situation and didn't think about anything else.

right now……

It's embarrassing now.

Especially the situation when he was drunk last night, now he is scrambling to appear in his mind...

Jing Xun remembered that Zhagong called and harassed him again last night. When he was in a bad mood, he drank a few more glasses, and then... he seemed to be picked up by Chen Yijin, at the entrance of the barbecue restaurant.

What happened then?

Jing Xun blinked blankly, as if he had wet Shen Yijin's clothes, and then the other party washed his hair.

...

What kind of weird development is this?

And, what about afterwards?

...

Jing Xun found that his brain, like a VCR, didn't work well. He couldn't remember what happened in the middle or later.

But this is also very easy to explain, because he has fragmented after drinking, and a lot of information is not "stored", so it is normal to not remember.

The problem now is.

Yesterday I drank too much. Not only did Shen Yijin pick it up, he also wetted the villain.

What's more, let the other party wash his hair!

It must be troublesome to take care of a drunk.

Jing Xun doesn't know what he will be like when he gets drunk, but he has seen a lot of drunks with bad wine.

Once I imagined that I had become like that last night... I felt more embarrassed and didn't know how to face Chen Yijin.

But he didn't move, but Shen Yijin took the initiative to step forward.

When there was no reaction, his feet suddenly fell off the ground, and Jing Xun was beaten and hugged again...just like when he was taken home drunk yesterday...

But there are also differences.

...He didn't wear pants!

Jing Xun was stunned.

So this is now... a jade body? !

The language and literature are not very good, forgive him, there is only this word in my mind now.

Jing Xun dared not move at all.

If he can, he doesn't want to "hand show", he really wants to shrink into a ball in the arms of the husband.

By the way, Shen Yijin hugged him very firmly, even if he was grouped together, he would be fine...

Just when Jing Xun was considering whether to struggle a bit, things turned around.

He was quickly put down.

Put it on the leather chair behind the desk.

To be more precise, it was Chen Yijin who sat in the seat himself, and he sat in...

On the other side's lap.

Ahhhhh!

Since Chen Yizhin was sitting on the chair directly holding him, Jing Xun kept his two legs bent on the armrest on one side, with his back resting on Chen Yizhin’s arm and the other side. The posture on the armrest...

Although it is not completely neutral.

But more skin directly touched the fabric on the other's pants, Jing Xun still thought of some... the few little yellow mosquito plots he had known about.

And almost every little yellow mosquito whose protagonist is the boss, can't run a specific plot of the office.

Office chairs and desks are all major facilities.

...

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Unconsciously curled up his toes, the white back of his feet was subconsciously tightened, and Jing Xun did not dare to move.

Fortunately, the high backrest of the seat blocked some sunlight at this moment, otherwise he might even feel that he could be directly burned!

But compared with all kinds of Jing Xun who couldn't figure out the situation, Chen Yizhin was still the same as before.

He just asked with a calm voice and a little reproach: "Why doesn't Xiaoxun wear shoes?"

Jing Xun: "..."

I would rather ask why I didn’t wear pants than I didn’t wear shoes.

But this time it didn't help him to ask, Shen Yijin had already explained: "Xiao Xun's clothes were all wet yesterday."

Jing Xun: "...The pajamas are also wet?"

Shen Yijin: "Yeah."

Jing Xun: "?"

Really or not, he vaguely remembered that his clothes were wet and uncomfortable against his skin. Chen Yijin helped him take it off.

But that...whatever the reasoning, it should be before the bath, then how did his pajamas get wet? ?

Shen Yijin said, "Because Xiaoxun took another bath later."

"Ok?"

"Ok."

"..."

Is that so?

Jing Xun had fully imagined how troublesome he was last night.

He scratched his hair in annoyance and said, "Sir, I will definitely stop drinking in the future."

In the shadow of the backlight, Shen Yijin showed an unmarked smile, and his voice was also rare and gentle: "Well, Xiaoxun said what he said, but you have to remember."

"But is my drink a little too shallow?" Jing Xun asked seriously, mainly because the original owner's memory and some past knowledge told him that most people don't just drink three or five glasses of beer.

He began to calmly think about whether to drink more alcohol to practice alcohol intake and fight poison with poison.

But his thoughts were quickly interrupted, and he heard Shen Yizhin ask him: "Will Xiaoxun come to s city with me?"

"S City? When?" Looking at Shen Yijin, Jing Xun asked, "Is the husband going to work there?"

"Just today, leave soon."

Shen Yijin's long eyelashes drooped, and he met his eyes again, carefully explaining: "It's not all about office work. The group has newly developed a farm paradise over there. Does Xiaoxun want to play?"

Jing Xun: "...!"

The answer is of course!

The final exam has ended, and the project was successfully completed yesterday. His summer vacation has already begun. What if he doesn't go out to play!

Unexpectedly, Shen Yijin said again: "Also, Grandpa is over there now. Didn't Xiaoxun want to see him sooner?"

Jing Xun: "..."

This, this is also true.

Although he was a little nervous about seeing his parents suddenly, it was indeed what he had previously requested to return to Shen's house earlier...

Based on the fact that the Shen family’s grandfather, who is still Shen Yijin, has said the best, and according to her husband, seeing his grandfather means seeing his parents...

Jing Xun: "Then then see you."

The corners of Chen Yijin's lips rose again, "Go to dinner first. After breakfast, we will leave."

Jing Xun said, "Good."

As he said, he struggled to get off the seat.

However, because he is still in a "horizontal" posture, it is quite difficult for him to use his own power to go to the ground, especially since he dare not move, for fear that he will press or touch something that should not be pressed or touched of……

Fortunately, the things to be discussed are over.

Jing Xun thought that as long as he made an action that he wanted to get up, Chen Yijin would understand and put him down directly.

So he struggled symbolically and lifted one of his legs.

But it was also because of this sudden lifting of his leg that he found the part of his thigh near the root...

Why does it seem to have a very eye-catching, brightly colored red dot?

His legs are also very long, half of his thighs are placed outside the chair back, and the bright sunlight shines on the delicate skin like suet jade, which is white and reflective, so Jing Xun found no abnormalities at first.

Now as soon as I lift my leg and look at it from a different angle, I can see a few small red marks all over my thigh.

Suddenly thinking of something, Jing Xun lifted the hem of his shirt slightly, and as expected, he saw a red dot on his stomach too!

"Sir, I seem to be bitten..."

As he said, he closely watched the suspicious red spots, completely ignoring the gradually darkening gaze of Shen Yijin above his head.

Jing Xun asked puzzledly, "Did any mosquitoes come in at home last night?"