Red Line Resurrection Chapter 75
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◎I’m not that stupid.◎
This time Shen Lingjun was stunned.
Liang Ji’an’s words were not very disgusting words of love, but after understanding what he meant, Shen Lingjun blushed instantly. He paused there for a moment and couldn’t say a word, and the color of his hair made him paler, and his blush became more obvious. In the end, he turned his back in a hurry and pushed the unfinished puzzle to the corner, “I’ll eat something sweet later, I haven’t eaten yet… let’s eat together.”
But Liang Ji’an didn’t feel like eating for the time being.
He sat back on the sofa, and Shen Lingjun wanted to sit over, but he grabbed his wrist and fell on him. He didn’t struggle, but immediately became nervous: “Your hand!”
Liang Ji’an said: “We won’t touch it.”
“Be good and don’t move.”
Shen Lingjun really didn’t move. He just changed his position and straddled his lap with his legs spread apart. He looked down at his palm again. Meng Yang would come over every two days to change Liang Ji’an’s medicine, but such a big wound healed very slowly. He touched it gently through the gauze and said angrily: “Don’t you feel pain?”
Liang Jian didn’t speak. He seemed to feel a long-lost excitement and joy because Shen Lingjun was looking at his wounds intently. The other intact hand kept rubbing the back of his neck, leading him to lower his head and bring him up for kisses.
Shen Lingjun half-closed his eyes, but he felt good. Liang Ji’an’s delicate kisses lingered repeatedly on his cheeks and lips. The kiss made him feel a little itchy, and his body gradually softened. He slumped his waist, revealing two thin wrists under the loose sweater sleeves and wrapped them around Liang Ji’an’s neck. The gem pendant on the bracelet swayed slightly. In the end, he took the initiative to move closer as if he was very dependent on himself.
He still didn’t close his eyes, so there was nowhere to hide the emotion in his eyes, and the moisture in his eyes filled the air, just like the lake water after a summer rainstorm, spreading with moisture.
Shen Lingjun felt like there was a mist in his head, covering him in a daze, almost dividing his mind and senses into two parts. Even now, he still has a lingering sense of trance, as if he has always felt incredible about the relationship between them, but when he digs deeper into the reason, he can’t give any specific and logical answer.
He only knew that every time Liang Ji’an kissed him and hugged him, he could not refuse. He liked such intimate comfort very much, as if he could draw a steady stream of security from Liang Ji’an, just like a tired bird. When he wants to stop and rest, there will immediately be a nest to support him.
He was completely immersed in such tenderness until Liang Ji’an raised his leg and gave him a gentle bump, rubbing his knee against him. Then his palm slid all the way from the back of his neck to almost covering his entire waist. He patted him twice gently and coaxed in a vague voice: “Baby.”
Shen Lingjun winced and closed his eyes suddenly. Liang Ji’an was biting the tip of his tongue. It didn’t hurt, but a numbness like an electric current crawled up from his tailbone, which made him tremble. He stayed there for a long time. After a while, he raised his hand to touch his red, swollen and wet lower lip, and buried his head closer to Liang Ji’an’s shoulder.
After finding a position where he couldn’t see his face clearly, Shen Lingjun refused to move. He gritted his teeth and refused to let out even a single sound. It seemed that he finally realized where the discomfort and impatience in him that could not subside for a long time came from. He wrapped his arms around Liang Ji’an’s neck and hugged him hard.
Maybe it was more like a squeeze than a hug, but he quickly let go, so Liang Ji’an could only feel his anger.
He touched the imprint of the bracelet left on the side of his neck, pinched Shen Lingjun’s fingertips and raised his wrist. The gemstone was swaying with his movements, and there was still a trace of skin warmth remaining on it.
He smiled and said: “I thought it would take a few days for Junjun to discover this gift.”
Shen Lingjun whispered: “I’m not that stupid.”
He pressed Liang Ji’an’s shoulders and tried to get up, but he stumbled unsteadily and finally slipped from his legs to the carpet. He immediately raised his head and glared at Liang Ji’an, the culprit, and said, “I don’t want you to help me!”
Shen Lingjun glanced at Liang Ji’an’s trousers warily. There were no obvious suspicious water marks on the black fabric, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it was winter, so the thick pants wouldn’t be noticeable, but he couldn’t tell whether it was water or something else.
Because the stickiness underneath made him feel a little strange.
The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and Shen Lingjun was shocked to realize that this was still a company, and Liang Jian, the president who had just finished a meeting of some unknown nature, was now sitting upright and messing around with him.
He lowered his head and looked secretly from the corner of his eyes, and found that Liang Jian seemed to be no better than him. His reaction was too obvious and he couldn’t even hide it.
Shen Lingjun’s mentality fluctuated strangely between imbalance and balance, and he looked down at himself again. Finally, he looked at Liang Ji’an’s calm face, and said angrily: “Why are you so calm?”
Liang Jian crossed his hands in front of his lower abdomen, leaned forward slightly and smiled: “What did Junjun say?”
This posture was familiar to Shen Lingjun. It was a signal that the predator was about to attack. He quickly gave in and ran to the rest room at the back of the office in his slippers. “I didn’t say anything. You heard wrong.”
Liang Ji’an’s office was big enough for two rampaging wild boars to fight inside, so the rest room was also decorated very carefully. Shen Lingjun was often brought to work by him in the past, and there were several pieces of clothes in the closet. He found a pair of clean pants and went into the bathroom to change.
The person in the mirror still had a big red face, and when he thought about how he turned out to be like this because of Liang Jian’s few kisses, he felt even more worthless.
“As for…” He murmured in a low voice, “It’s not the first time we’ve met.”
Shen Lingjun stayed in the rest room for half an hour before going out. If he didn’t have classes in the afternoon and worried about not being able to make it back to school, he could have stayed in there until the sun went down.
He did enough mental preparation to turn the door handle, but he saw Liang Ji’an taking out two tissues and slowly wiping his hands. Shen Lingjun wanted to close the door again. Liang Ji’an smiled helplessly and said: “Junjun, let me in to wash my hands, okay?”
Shen Lingjun immediately pushed the door open and said, “Who is going to stop you?!”
He walked to the coffee table without looking away and started to unpack the food that had gone cold for some time. He placed boxes one by one on the table. As he placed them, he thought that he would never come to deliver any kind lunch to Liang Ji’an next time. He was really stupid to be deceived by a snowman night light.
But while eating, Liang Ji’an pushed the piece of coconut pineapple Basque in front of him, and Shen Lingjun felt that it was not impossible to have it two or three times occasionally.
[The author has something to say]
BOO BOO BOO BOO!
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Junjun is such a baby with low attack and low defense [poor]