For a moment, Jiang Heng admitted that he was thinking wrong again.

He may have been a little distracted by the congratulatory speech recently, and he always wants to go to places that are not very clean.

Shen Huaizhi's temperament is mostly just out of the responsibility of taking care of himself.

Jiang Heng pursed his lower lip and closed the door. The smell of disinfectant in the infirmary seemed to be stronger, but Shen Huaizhi was standing behind him. Maybe he had just exercised, and he had a very light smell on his body. There is a little bit of coolness, but it doesn't smell very real. It is mixed with the blocking agent of the red wine smell that Jiang Heng sprayed on his body to hold the alpha, which makes him a little intoxicated.

Jiang Heng moved his fingers on his waist, and suddenly laughed: "Squad leader, then I will lift it."

Putting aside those messy thoughts, Jiang Heng felt that there was no problem with this, and it wasn't about taking off his clothes. Besides, he had never seen anyone undressing on a basketball court.

After he finished speaking, he didn't give Shen Huaizhi any time to respond, so he lifted the clothes on the left with his fingers.

After returning from Shen Huai's house that day, Jiang Heng looked in the mirror and saw that he was not a physique that was easy to leave traces. During the fight before, even if there was a wound, it disappeared after a while, but this time, I don't know if it was Because of the qualitative changes in the skin after differentiation, the skin on the waist side still has bruises.

The wound gauze on his leg has been removed, and he looks fine.

Even the skin on this waist is too delicate.

Even Jiang Heng felt incredible.

Shen Huaizhi was standing behind him, watching his slender and beautiful fingers tick the corner of the hem of his clothes. Jiang Heng's clothes were black, with a very distinctive skull pattern on his back, like a rebellious teenager, but His skin was very white, entwined with the ultimate blackness.

It also has very unsightly bruises, which looks both harmonious and discordant.

His eyes circled around Jiang Heng's waist, and after watching for a while, he twitched the fingers hanging by his side, "I'll go find medicine for you."

The school infirmary is relatively open, and the doctor may not be there at all times, so some frequently needed medicines such as bruises and injuries will be placed in a place that is easier to find.

His tone was still soft.

Jiang Heng lowered his eyes, and in his eyes was a mess of medical records on the table. After thinking for a while, he replied in a low voice, "Okay, thank you monitor."

Sounds nice.

He turned his back to Shen Huaizhi, and he didn't know why. He just didn't want to see his expression at the moment, and naturally he couldn't see Shen Huaizhi looking at him again after he said this, as if there was some helplessness in his eyes.

"It will hurt a bit." After a while, the sound of bottles colliding with each other came from the quiet infirmary, accompanied by Shen Huaizhi's slightly cold voice.

Jiang Heng said with a sullen expression, as if he had no emotion: "The squad leader, please be gentle, I'm too weak, I can't stand the toss..."

Before he finished speaking, the palm of his hand mixed with the medicinal wine pressed against his skin, and he almost couldn't help shivering when it was cold.

Hold.

What a piece of shit, why does it hurt so much.

Jiang Heng frowned.

Probably sensing his reaction, Shen Huaizhi didn't use any more force, "Be patient."

"Fairy Wood"

As if reminding him.

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