Yuanwei nudged him, still a bit like a man giving in and not being kissed, but pushing him away was a meaningful thought.
She was drunkenly whispering between lips and teeth: "My neck hurts, your cut hasn't healed yet."
Hearing the sound, guilt and distress arose. Yuanwei's initial struggle turned into obedience, then he slowly accepted it, and changed from passivity to initiative.
He wrapped his arms around Shen Jun and began to kiss back awkwardly.
Lip parting.
Yuanwei was at a loss and peeked everywhere. The rising and falling of his chest indicated his current mood.
Shen Xue was laughing, "You idiot, there is nothing to be ashamed of."
He was the only one able to detect this little emotion called 'shyness' from Yuanwei's condensed face.
Yuanwei continued to pretend to be cold. He carried Shen Ji back to the couch, and his tone gradually became softer: "Go to sleep."
"Then you can't leave." Shen Jiu's slender hands hooked his belt. If he left, he would ask him to keep his clothes uncovered.
Yuanwei’s expression remained stubborn: “Yeah.”
When Shen Ying closed his eyes, Yuanwei's face instantly turned red. His lowered eyelashes revealed only a sleepy look in his eyes.
The two of them already had a skin-to-skin kiss (just a kiss on the mouth).
After tonight, he regarded Shen Jieyi as his wife, truly what Shenjie said was his little madam.
Yuanwei, he has no reason to be willful.
But Shen Zui, he will not hurt her again.
Early in the morning, on the way back to the yard, Jian also passed by the iron smelting place and asked someone to call him "Little Tail". This was Shen Jue's... pet name for him. He wanted to keep Shen Jue's feelings for him by his side.
"Brother, you've been laughing." The child took the big steamed bun and trotted to Yuanwei's side, hugged Yuanwei's calf, and looked up at him with a smile.
Yuanwei lowered his body and picked up the child. Thinking of the most remote room in the yard, his smile gradually disappeared.
The employer said that he had no time limit. As long as Shen Zui was disabled or bedridden, or left completely, he could provide the teahouse with herbs and other materials to treat children suffering from smallpox.
It has been a long time since he took action against Shen Jue, and there is no news at all about the employer who promised to continuously deliver supplies.
Could it be that they had nothing to do about the disease, and they just used the excuse of being able to cure the disease to use him as a pawn to kill the lord of the city.
Shen Jue is so good, but who is so disregarding the stable life of the people in the city that he wants Shen Jue to abdicate.
And if the position of city lord is replaced, who is the most qualified person to take the position?
If you have bad character, or pretend to have good character, and the city is very deep. If you really become the lord of the city, then you will indirectly harm the people of Shen City.
Yuanwei looked at the boundless distance. His life was full of desolation. He could not let others live this kind of life just for his own small gain.
"Brother, they haven't had a fever recently, don't worry, this is what Uncle Zhang told me." Seeing Brother Yuanwei's habitual daze, Lin Axiao handed the steamed bun to Yuanwei's mouth.
Yuanwei touched his head and said: "Brother, you are not hungry. You can eat. After eating, you will grow taller."
"Growing tall can protect the courtyard." Lin Axiao blinked her big eyes.
The reason why the eyes look big is because the child is too thin. Yuanwei felt distressed and nodded: "So, you must eat enough, so that other brothers and sisters should also eat, you know."
"I know!" Lin Axiao gnawed the steamed bun with satisfaction.