Song Chen covered him: "What are you doing?"

"What do you think if you don't reveal it," said Zhao Jindong: "It hurts more slowly to pull you."

Song Chen covered himself and inhale.

"Does it hurt?" Zhao Jindong said: "I'll give you a blow?"

When Song Chen heard this, he immediately looked up and found that he was waiting for him here.

He strongly suspected that the reason why Zhao Jindong had fought like this just now was for the latter sentence.

"Don't think about it, and you won't touch it anytime soon."

Zhao Jindong smiled and said, "Okay, don't cover it, I'll see, don't get inflamed."

I really haven't considered the problem of inflammation, and I don't know if it's true or Zhao Jindong is making a fool of himself. Song Chen pursed his lips and let go of his hand.

Zhao Jindong stared at his chest expressionlessly, and it was swollen pitifully, bigger than before.

His mouth moved, his throat slid up and down, and said, "Do you want to apply medicine? I'll buy some for you."

Song Chen put down his clothes and said, "What medicine should I buy?"

“Anti-inflammatory, or swelling?”

"The medicine is right," Song Chen raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Why would you tell the doctor that you bit my nipples and see what medicine to prescribe?"

"That's what I mean."

"..." Song Chen said: "Aren't you embarrassed?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Jindong said seriously: "I'm sorry if I have any embarrassment in front of the doctor. Of course, I'm saying anything. It's all my fault that I conceal the truth."

Song Chen felt that he actually didn't know enough about the male protagonist he portrayed.

Why is Zhao Jindong so thick-skinned?

Zhao Jindong said: "Then wait, I'll buy you medicine. Don't wipe it randomly. Pay attention to sensitive areas and medication."

He said this and was really out.

Song Chen sat up from the bed, his chest still ached faintly.

He found that he suddenly forgot the most important thing.

Isn’t the point of this matter placing a strong criticism of Zhao Jindong, asking him to pay attention in the future. Why did he become a disease that treats the symptoms but not the root cause and buys medicine?

It was still raining outside. Song Chen got out of bed, arrived at the window, opened the curtains and looked downstairs. He saw Zhao Jindong getting in the car, and the car disappeared in the woods, and he returned to the bed.

The bed was still warm, leaving Zhao Jindong's body temperature and breath.

He leaned slightly, buried his face on the pillow, sucked the corners of his mouth slightly, feeling that his chest didn't hurt that much.

What if Zhao Jindong comes back later? Apply medicine to him?

Should he wipe it himself, or should he take the opportunity to tease Zhao Jindong and ask him to wipe it for him?

Song Chen's face turned hot, but his expression was very serious, and he thought about this issue very seriously.

Just as he was thinking, there was a knock on the door outside. He immediately sat up and said, "Who?"

"It's me," said Mrs. Chen outside: "Madam asked me to ask you what you want to eat for dinner."

After saying that, Mrs. Chen pushed open the door and looked inside carefully. Seeing that Song Chen was the only one sitting on the bed, she came in.

Song Chen said: "You go and ask your brother what he wants to eat, I can eat whatever he wants."

"He ate simple food, only ate pickled vegetables and porridge, and his wife said he could make it separately."

Song Chen thought for a while and said, "Dad is coming back for dinner?"

"He's eating outside today."

"Zhao Jindong is going on a business trip tomorrow. I don't know if he can eat well when he goes abroad, so I will make what he likes. Madam has no objection, right?"

"Mrs. I didn't eat much at night. I had a bad appetite these two days, so I didn't eat much at night."

"I think she didn't eat much at noon and was sick?"

"No," said Mrs. Chen, "She wanted to eat spicy food, but she would easily get acne when she ate spicy food, so she didn't dare to eat it randomly."

After saying that, Mrs. Chen went out. Song Chen lay on the bed for a while, then went downstairs, intending to see Mrs. Zhao, but when she arrived in the second floor, Mrs. Zhao was vomiting in the bathroom.

When Song Chen saw a woman vomiting, his first reaction was:

I, Cao, are pregnant?

However, Mrs. Zhao is not very young, and this thought comes to his mind is fleeting. After vomiting, Mrs. Zhao rinsed out and said, "I don't know what's wrong recently. She's lazy and has a bad appetite, just like she's pregnant."

Seeing that she said this, Song Chen smiled and said, "If we give birth to a younger brother or sister, the whole family will definitely look like a baby."

Mrs. Zhao laughed when she heard this: "Don't say this, it's so shameful."

Song Chen finally became serious and said, "If you feel really uncomfortable, go to the hospital for a check-up. I also feel that your face is a little pale recently."

"There are too much trouble at home recently. Your third brother, your elder brother, I am so worried that I can't eat well and sleep well." Mrs. Zhao wiped her mouth with a tissue and asked, "Have you packed your luggage?"

"I won't go," Song Chen said: "Brother is sick, you are not feeling well, dad and others are not at home, I'll stay here to take care of you."

"No need. Just go to yours. I have nothing to do. Your elder brother is not even more trouble. He is just a little bit sick. In another two days, I will recover and go out to play."

"It's a business for Zhao Jindong to go to the United States and can't accompany me. When he is free in the future, we will go out and have fun." Song Chen said.

Seeing that he had made up his mind to stop going, Mrs. Zhao didn't say anything, she just smiled and said, "Why are you talking about Zhao Jindong now?"

Song Chen said: "I don't call him that all the time."

Song Chen from the original work likes to call this. He also likes to call this. He occasionally calls it "Near East", and he feels a little embarrassed.

Mrs. Zhao said: "I think other couples like you are also like heterosexuals. Their wife and husband are shouting, "Not mentioning that they are so intimate. The second child is just like that. He can't tell him to be more intimate first. He can't do it, so you have to take him with him."

Song Chen's face suddenly became hot, he smiled and said nothing.

Mrs. Zhao said, "Don't be embarrassed. In fact, the couple has put aside all faces and the relationship is closer."

She and Zhao Yungang, it was really...

Mrs. Zhao smiled and looked at Song Chen and said, "I'm a little tired. Sleep for a while. Don't wear so little clothes here. Go back and wear more clothes, don't catch a cold. There are so many colds recently."

Song Chen left the room and when he was almost at the third floor, he saw Zhao Jindong coming back.

Zhao Jindong also saw him, and quickly walked upstairs with a small paper bag, asking, "Why are you coming down?"

“Have you bought it?”

Zhao Jindong nodded: "Go in and say."

Song Chen shook his shoulder: "Don't push me, I can't walk fast."

Zhao Jindong was slower and said, "I love you but you are not honest, so I run around."

Song Chen was thinking about whether to tease Zhao Jindong later, so he slowly entered the room. Zhao Jindong closed the door and said, "The doctor prescribed a bottle of ointment and said it would not work, so he took you to see it. He didn't see the specific symptoms and it was difficult to give specific medicine." He took out the things in the paper bag: "I bought some anti-inflammatory drugs again, and you can see if you take them."

Song Chen picked up the ointment and looked at it, saying, "Do you still describe it to the doctor?"

"You are asking for medicine with the scientific mentality of seeking medical treatment. You are so thin-skinned."

Song Chen thought to himself, is this really my thin-skinned? It’s clear that you are thick-skinned, okay? He couldn’t even imagine that Zhao Jindong used his most serious face and said to the doctor: “I bit my partner’s nipple and swollen head. What medicine should I use?”

Oh my God, just thinking about it, he was so embarrassed that he had to get into the ground. Fortunately, he didn't go and the doctor didn't know him either.

Zhao Jindong said: "Has your other side been removed?"

Song Chen said: "...no!"

"How can you apply medicine if you don't remove it?" Zhao Jindong said: "It's better to have short pain than long pain. If you can't do it yourself, I'll help you."

"..." Song Chen said: "Is there no other way?"

He planned to go to the bathroom and get wet, and he thought it should work.

While walking towards the bathroom, he turned around and glared at Zhao Jindong: "It's all your fault. You're so cruel. If you hate me, you'll say it earlier!"

Zhao Jindong followed behind him: "It's clearly loving you."

"..." Song Chen said: "Then I feel pain in you?"

Zhao Jindong didn't say anything and followed him into the bathroom, but was blocked by Song Chen.

Song Chen closed the door, hid in the bathroom, took off his clothes, rushed to his chest with hot water for a long time but it didn't work. In the end, he pulled it off with a cruel heart. After pulling it off, he was so stung that he suddenly became a little angry. Zhao Jindong must change this point, otherwise he really wanted to have sex in the future, with Zhao Jindong's strength and hunger, can he kill him?

He really doubted how Zhao Jindong had to endure it before.

Zhao Jindong was still waiting outside, but soon he saw Song Chen coming out of the bathroom with a gloomy face.

Song Chen wants to teach Zhao Jindong a lesson and punish him.

"Okay?" Zhao Jindong asked, and then without waiting for him to speak, he took the initiative to say: "This is the first time I have no experience and will definitely not be cruel in the future."

He actually felt a little distressed, but he didn't know why. The more delicate they looked, the more he wanted to bite them. He was interested in Song Chen's gladness from the beginning, but he had a desire to abuse his body, and he didn't know why.

Song Chen said: "It still hurts. I don't dare to wipe it myself, please wipe it for me."

His tone suddenly became particularly gentle and gentle.
To be continued...