Didn't I say it didn't hurt just now? Why does it hurt again now? This pain is really strange and slightly sluggish.
Ji Junlang doesn't worry about these things now. The most important thing is Shen Zui. Just now he said it hurt, so it must be very painful. He felt very strange, but he couldn't bear to let this person hurt.
Shen Yue opened her lips lightly: "The place where I fell."
Ji Junlang's gaze immediately moved, and his eyes gradually deepened. His throat suddenly became dry, and his heart felt a little tight.
Shen Jun spoke again: "How about you rub it for me too?"
The hot breath sprayed on the man's ear, and his hands immediately felt hot, and he let go and let go. He had a very tangled look on his face: "This is not good."
Shen Jue pretended to be clumsy, pretending not to understand the rough-looking man, but in reality he was thin-skinned: "What's wrong?"
Ji Junlang still put aside his entanglement and couldn't say anything: "It's not good, it's just bad. There's no reason."
Shen drunkenly pursed his lips, stood up, and left before the man. He wasn't angry either, but he felt that he was shameless and didn't get a response, which made him even more shameless.
Feel ashamed.
Then he felt someone pat him behind him. Shen Yu was startled. He felt his heart suddenly stopped, and then accelerated. Before he could turn his head, the next second the man touched the back of his head and did not allow him to turn his head.
Ji Junlang's excuse: "Your clothes are dirty."
He is a snowman and a monster. His clothes are part of his body and will not get dirty or stained with anything.
Shen Jun pursed his lips and smiled, not revealing that Lao Gong was actually very concerned about his actions.
Ji Junlang also smiled softly. He took his hand back and followed Shen Ying's side. He held the palm of his hand tightly, as if this way, the warmth in his hand would not be lost.
"Are you tired?" It was still a long way from the village to the market. Ji Junlang had obviously forgotten what Shen Zui was and only cared about him.
Shen Jun said in a relaxed tone: "Very good."
Then a couple walked past them. The woman said she was very tired, and the man immediately carried her on his back.
Shen Xing stared at it, his eyes brightening. Just as he was about to speak, the blushing man replied, "You just said you weren't tired, don't try to deceive me."
"No way." Shen Jun immediately argued, "I obviously meant it was very good."
"There is no difference between the two." Ji Junlang walked faster and was bound to surpass the couple.
As long as they weren't in front of him, they wouldn't be in front of Shen Jue who was following him. He didn't need Xiao to think about the place where his hand would hold Shen Jue's back.
The man's steps were too big and he jogged a few steps drunkenly. When he reached behind the man, he stepped on the hem of his own clothes and bumped into the man's back.
"It's really strong." Shen complained drunkenly, rubbing his forehead.
Ji Junlang turned around, took Shen Ji's hand, and looked at his slightly red forehead, "It hurts, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't know I was so hard."
Shen Jun blinked his big eyes, suddenly stunned, and then smiled with a smile on his face, a little shy.
The look in his eyes was a bit flirtatious, and Ji Junlang noticed it immediately, and even more so, he noticed the point in his own words that had caused Shen Xue to misunderstand.
It's shame and anger.
Why, every time I am in front of Shen Jui, my IQ ceases to exist and becomes zero. To put it bluntly, there is a high possibility that it is a joke.
"It doesn't hurt anymore, let's go." Shen Jun took advantage of the situation and held his hand.