Red Line Resurrection Chapter 48
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â—ŽThe relatives and lovers you choose.â—Ž
Based on Shen Lingjun’s experience when he was drunk last time, Liang Ji’an directly pressed him into his arms this time, leaving no room for him to struggle. Shen Lingjun felt dazedly that he seemed to have changed several places. He briefly sobered up in the car for a while, lying on his back in Liang Ji’an’s arms, squinting and looking at him in silence for a long time, and suddenly reached out to scratch his face.
Liang Ji’an had predicted it and grabbed his wrist accurately to stop his movement, “What’s wrong?”
Shen Lingjun muttered not knowing what he was talking about.
Liang Ji’an couldn’t figure out his state for a while, and Shen Lingjun didn’t stop after saying a sentence, but kept mumbling something in a low voice. He had to lower his head and get closer to hear clearly, but to his surprise, Shen Lingjun bit his ear directly and took a gentle bite. As if it wasn’t enough to relieve his anger, he bit Liang Ji’an’s earlobe again with his sharp tiger teeth.
Shen Lingjun felt that he was very sober now. All he could think about was that Liang Ji’an had been having trouble with him for no apparent reason during this period. Now that he had finally caught the opportunity, and being drunk and emboldened, he just wished he could take a few more bites to relieve his anger.
Liang Ji’an’s ear was bitten by him, but he didn’t feel much pain. He only felt itchy in his heart. When Shen Lingjun took the initiative to let go, he pressed his lower lip with his thumb, reached in and rubbed Shen Lingjun’s fangs twice, and stopped him when Shen Lingjun was about to bite him again.
“Junjun, be good.”
As expected, Shen Lingjun calmed down. He opened his mouth half-open and allowed Liang Ji’an’s fingers to press the base of his tongue and play with it affectionately for a while. His chaotic brain didn’t quite understand what kind of situation he was in. He only heard Liang Ji’an chuckle, “What were you thinking about when you bit me?”
“Your eyes are open, are you awake?” He wiped the water marks on his fingertips with a handkerchief before touching his face. Shen Lingjun blinked shrinkingly, as if he didn’t quite understand what Liang Jian was saying.
The dim light of a street lamp occasionally fell into the car window, and then quickly moved away as the speeding car moved away. Shen Lingjun’s face was bright and dark in this gap, like a wisp of moonlight hidden under the clouds. His brain that was almost shut down due to drunkenness made his expression at the moment become ignorant and naive, as if he was tempting the people around him to do all sorts of uncontrollable things to him.
Liang Ji’an felt the same for many people at this moment, including of course Luo Mingyuan who he had not yet had time to deal with, but in the end he just restrained and kissed Shen Lingjun’s forehead gently, as if talking to himself or answering his own question.
“It seems you haven’t sobered up yet.”
“Then just sleep a little longer. You’ll be home soon.”
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He Wen received a message from Liang Ji’an very early and asked him to make hangover soup. However, he was still a little surprised when he saw the young master who ran out angrily in the morning and was brought back by Liang Ji’an in the early morning. He had to say with emotion that young people have energy. One day has almost turned into three days.
Liang Ji’an simply gave Shen Lingjun a bath, fearing that the word scruple had been temporarily removed from his dictionary. Shen Lingjun cooperated obediently this time, and I don’t know if it was a conditioned reflex. When he saw Liang Ji’an taking off his watch, his first reaction was to cover his butt/butt, and then he quickly calmed down. Liang Ji’an looked amused, “I knew he would be beaten.”
“If you dare to drink anything out of your sight when you go to a bar, I will settle the score with you when you wake up.”
Shen Lingjun couldn’t hear the smile in his tone, but felt that he was threatening her, so he became even more obedient, raising his hands when asked, wiping his feet when asked, allowing Liang Jian to serve him comfortably, and finally took him back to the room to drink sobering soup.
Luo Mingyuan didn’t know what kind of drink he got in exchange for it. He was more energetic than what Ruan Jichuan had given him that day, but fortunately he was fed a full meal before going to the bar, so his stomach wouldn’t feel too bad.
The night was already very deep, and the room was so quiet that only the sound of breathing was left. Shen Lingjun was wrapped in a quilt and had already fallen into a sweet dream, while Liang Jian was sitting on the small sofa nearby, not knowing what he was thinking.
His shadow was also annihilated in the darkness, but his vision clearly outlined the layout of this bedroom. When he first decided to bring Shen Lingjun back, he had not touched all the furniture and decorations in the room.
He only regarded it as fulfilling his father’s last wish.
But then Shen Lingjun moved in, and everything in the house changed in detail according to the owner’s living habits, such as the two photos on the bedside table, the gradually filling drawers, and the game cartridges he tried to hide in the bookshelf.
Of course, Liang Ji’an also remembered the birthday cake and gifts Shen Lingjun had prepared for him while sitting at his desk not far away.
After his birthday, Shen Lingjun moved into the old house, and their relationship was cut off abruptly. Things are dead, but people are alive. Once they are tied, they are like tangled threads that cannot be untangled without cutting.
When his parents were alive, Liang Ji’an always felt strange that he did not need normal family affection, but that was only a problem that arose when he thought from a secular ethical perspective. He himself had no idea about it, was neither painful nor desperate, and could even be said to have accepted this fact without any obstacles.
It wasn’t until Shen Lingjun appeared that he suddenly realized that he just hadn’t found an anchor to place his emotions, even if this person was his half-brother.
Liang Jian didn’t think this was a heinous matter. No one was qualified to criticize his choice. Relatives and lovers could choose for themselves, and he already had the best candidate.
Liang Ji’an thought, since no one else can take care of him, what’s wrong with me taking care of him for the rest of his life?
The autumn days were gradually getting shorter, and the morning light was dimming on the horizon. Shen Lingjun turned over on the bed and was still sleeping soundly. He didn’t know how long Liang Ji’an beside the bed looked at him, but he vaguely heard some subtle movements.
That was the sound of Liang Jian opening the balcony door.
The cigarette case was crumpled in his pocket. Liang Jian leaned against the balcony, and orange flames flashed by. He held the cigarette in his mouth and looked motionless through the glass door at Shen Lingjun, a person who had only been with him for more than half a year, but had turned his life upside down.
Just when he was about to smoke a second cigarette, Liang Ji’an suddenly put out his cigarette. Shen Lingjun, who had woken up, half sat up from the bed and looked at his brother who shouldn’t be in his room with a surprised look on his face. A layer of goosebumps quickly appeared on his back. An unknown panic enveloped him, leaving him almost speechless. Only a pair of eyes clearly conveyed his emotions.
He is afraid.
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Ahhh, I’m late again, this is yesterday’s update, and there will be another chapter tonight.