Chapter 41 Mulberry juice dyes lips

There are still some water droplets floating on the skin like Huai Yan Yuzhi. They can't stay on such a smooth place. When they are connected, they flow down quickly, flow to the edge of his body, and then fall to the ground. The pimple scars are much lighter and may disappear in a few months. Huai Yan leaned over to clean the car window, the purple gauze wrapped around his slender waist in the wind, and the small pale blue mole was looming on the edge of his bottoms. Only then did Lu Jingyun realize that his buttocks were round and full, and they held out a perfect fit. The arc, he thought silently, if such a spy "uses some means", can he still control himself?

Huai Yan wiped the car window and turned around to meet Lu Jingyun's gaze. For a moment, he felt that there was a deep meaning in those eyes, as if a scorching sun had fallen into the deep pool. Before walking to the toilet, he threw away the blood-stained tissue, and opened the drain hole in the bathtub... The faint and shameful smell mixed with the scent of soap just now, but he couldn't smell it, but Huai Yan was still feeling guilty, so he washed his hands and walked over He gently supported Lu Jingyun, "Sir Lu, let me see your injury."

"The bullet is scratched, it's not a big deal." Lu Jingyun just looked at the person in front of him quietly, without a painful expression, but there were a few secret sweat beads on his forehead, Huai Yan took off his windbreaker for him and saw his shirt. It was as white as snow, and the blood was as red as plums. Suddenly, he felt that his heart was blocked and he couldn't breathe. He also often saw blood plasma in the crew, but when he went to unbutton Lu Jingyun's chest, his fingertips trembled.

Lu Jingyun was a little taller than him, and it was inconvenient for Huai Yan to look at the wound on his shoulder, so he moved to the soft stool in front of the washstand and asked Lu Jingyun to sit down, then gently peeled off his torn shirt...

It was indeed just a scratch, no bones were injured, but the bright red flesh was exposed under the lamp, and Huai Yan felt as if his heart had been rubbed so hard, grinding out the softest and most fragile part, and controlling it in the burning pain. Trembling unceasingly. He looked down again, and the outline of Lu Jingyun's tall and straight back was rising and falling like mountains, but the scars of different shades were intertwined and clinging to the muscles, burying the unspeakable pain and inconvenience for him. well-known past.

Lu Jingyun waited for a long time, but did not see Huai Yan moving. When he turned around, the man was full of tears, and his beautiful eyes were red. He suddenly remembered the time he was beaten by a family member by the river, and the person in front of him was also shedding tears for himself. Lianlian clear tears.

He was reminded of the past, but only sighed, "It didn't hurt you... Why do you cry so easily?"

"It hurts me... I'm not afraid of pain." Huai Yan raised his eyes. The shape of his eyes was originally very good, like the kernel of an apricot, and the bottom of his pupil was as clear as a blue sea. When people look at each other, they can always hook each other's hearts... At this time, Haizi was foggy, the water waves were hazy, and the sky was up and down.

Lu Jingyun looked away, he suddenly felt a little overwhelmed, "...There should be a high-quality liquor for sale in the VIP box, you go and get a bottle."

Huai Yan went to look for it on the coffee table according to his words. Sure enough, he saw some wine. He opened the Xifeng wine with the highest degree and took it into the bathroom.

"Okay, there are times on the front line, when there is a shortage of medical supplies, you can only do this... You pour it directly on the wound."

Huai Yan went around behind Lu Jingyun, but was stopped by him, "Stand in front and get it."

Huai Yan was stunned for a while, then took out some clean tissues and walked between his slender legs. This posture was a bit ambiguous. His arms just fit on his shoulders, and his chest just faced his. On his face, he could also clearly see where the wound was not clean. Huai Yan poured the wine on his shoulder, Lu Jingyun's breathing suddenly became heavy, he buried his head deeply, the blue veins on his forehead and neck suddenly appeared, and the breath from his nose brushed against Huai Yan's abdomen and waist.

Only at this moment did Huai Yan realize that he had been naked in front of him for so long. He felt the hot air, and something exploded in his mind. Thinking, just concentrate on wiping the blood that was dizzy on the shoulders. And when Lu Jingyun raised his head again, there was sweat sticking to Ying Ting's brows and the thin corners of his lips. Huai Yan gently wiped it off for him, put a tissue on the wound, found a clean towel to bandage the wound, and gently Go and pull his arm, "Mr. Lu, go to the room to rest for a while. After arriving at Yanyun the day after tomorrow, go to the hospital for treatment."

Lu Jingyun stood up and was helped back to the room by Huai Yan. Huai Yan helped him slowly to the bedside, and pressed against his naked body. He felt that Chief Lu was so hot and heavy that he could not walk. It was very slow, and when he came to the bed, he almost stumbled and fell on the bed, but fortunately he stabilized his balance, and finally he held his thin waist and helped him sit on the bed.

"Mr. Lu, do you want something to eat? I'll go get it from the dining car." Huai Yan spread the quilt and let him lie down on his side, and then he made room to put on his clothes.

"Don't bother, there's fruit there, I'll just eat some." Lu Jingyun saw his elegant movement of buttoning up his tunic, and felt that it was so familiar.

In the end, it is an expensive VIP room, so everything is complete, and the seasonal fruits are also very fresh. Huai Yan took them to the bathroom to wash them, removed the petioles of the strawberries, and pinched off the thin stems of the mulberries. In fact, he was very careful when eating, but Er Mao always joked that he was particular about the conditions in the alleys. The slowness also became rough, but at first glance, Chief Lu was very particular about people, and Huai Yan did not dare to neglect him.

He walked to the bed with the fruit plate, Bai Xi Yunting's fingertips were dyed lavender, Lu Jingyun's eyes lingered there for a long time after seeing it, Huai Yan saw that he didn't move, so he put the fruit plate on the bedside, silently Back on the sofa.

Lu Jingyun was silent for a moment, so he had to pick up a mulberry and put it in his mouth. He thought, if he was in Liaobei City, his Mian'er would definitely not be able to do it by himself.

Huai Yan was sitting in the corner of the sofa. In the light waves of the traffic, he saw that Lu Jingyun's thin lips were dyed dark by the mulberry juice, and the handsome features suddenly became thick and beautiful, as if Putting on makeup on the stage, Huai Yan looked like a fanatical drama fan under the stage, and was stunned.

"Come here if you want." Lu Jingyun thought he also wanted to eat fruit, and pointed to his side.

"No..." Huai Yan shook his head indiscriminately, turned around and went to the closet to grab a set of extra quilts and spread them on the sofa, then dimmed the lights in the carriage, "Mr. Lu, you should rest early. I wake up."

Lu Jingyun raised his eyebrows slightly, "You sleep so far, what should I call you?"

Huai Yan hurriedly said: "I feel very light."

Lu Jingyun grabbed Strawberry's hand and paused, then threw the strawberry back, "Sleep right here, I have something to ask you." After that, he stood up and walked to the bathroom to wash up. No one was needed for a while. helped.

Looking at the small bed, Huai Yan felt like he was in a dream. He was actually going to share the bed with Chief Lu today? But when he thought about what he had just said he wanted to ask, his heart tightened. When Lu Jingyun came out of the bathroom, he washed up and laid down beside him in his clothes.

Outside the train, there are heavy screens of mountains, the continuous night rain continued on the broken rainbow at dusk, the shadows of spring willows and bamboos cast on the light gauze, and as the track of the train stretched diagonally, the fragrant and fragrant mud fragrance slipped in through the cracks of the windows. When the room was wet and clear, Lu Jingyun put a pillow on his back and began his interrogation.

"Did you catch this train in a hurry when you found someone was following you?"

"Um……"

"...Do you know that there are always spies guarding places like the station?"

"I don't know..." Huai Yan turned to look at him blankly. He didn't dare to ask why he was here, but now he had a premonition that it had something to do with him.

Lu Jingyun was silent for a moment, then asked, "Are you really from Yanyun?"

Huai Yan lowered his eyelashes, he didn't know whether he should tell the truth to Lu Jingyun, he was willing to believe him, but after so many things, he was still a little scared, what if he was on the opposite side of Chief Lu? Isn't that... He didn't dare to look up at him, he just hummed softly.

Before he could react, he had already been rolled over by the man and pressed onto the bed. Lu Jingyun's knees were against his legs, and his uninjured arms grabbed his hands and pressed his hands above his head. Huai Yan felt that his toned and straight body was very heavy. It was so heavy that it was almost breathless, and even though he was injured, he was still able to completely restrain himself.

Huai Yan didn't even try to struggle, he was too careful and gentle, afraid of breaking through the man's wound, he just turned his face away gently to avoid Lu Jingyun's oppressive breath, but at this time, the hard gun His mouth pressed against his left waist, like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, and the cold, cold breath of metal pressed directly into his bones.

"You're lying again."

This pose is good. . .