Red Line Resurrection Chapter 77
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◎You can’t be angry with me.◎
Liang Jian drove Shen Lingjun back to his old house.
The alcohol content this time was probably lower than what Ruan Jichuan gave him that time, or Shen Lingjun really took a small sip. He neither slept nor made a fuss on the way back. He just sat in the car and stared straight ahead. There were almost no pedestrians or vehicles on the road, only the whirling tree shadows covered with a layer of snow on both sides were retreating rapidly. The world was quiet and peaceful, and it seemed that only the sound of falling snow was left.
When the car parked in front of the old house, the snow had subsided. Liang Ji’an did not hold an umbrella anymore, but held hands with Shen Lingjun and walked slowly towards the front hall along the bluestone path in the small garden.
After walking for about four or five minutes, Shen Lingjun suddenly stopped. Liang Jian turned around to see what he was thinking, and whispered: “Junjun?”
Shen Lingjun didn’t say anything. Liang Ji’an bent down slightly and saw that he was staring at the ground in a daze with his head hanging down. His cheeks and ears were obviously red whether they were blown by the night wind or the alcohol had not dissipated. Liang Ji’an rolled up his woolen hat a little, and kissed him on the forehead like he was peeling off the wrapping paper on the outside of a glutinous rice blessing. “Do you want to carry it?”
No response.
Liang Ji’an asked again: “I’ll take you back?”
Shen Lingjun still didn’t speak, but stood up and hugged his neck, hanging on him like a koala. Liang Ji’an simply picked him up, holding his buttocks and holding him firmly in his arms like a child.
Shen Lingjun was very happy, but didn’t want Liang Ji’an to see it. She buried her head in the crook of his shoulder and quietly showed a satisfied smile.
As the New Year approaches, the old house has changed from its usual quiet and deserted atmosphere, and has become a bit festive and lively. Decorations are hung every few steps on the corridor of the small garden. He Wen estimates that no one in the family likes fancy balloons or lanterns. They only picked small things that suit the occasion. Shen Lingjun squinted at the lights in the garden and suddenly reached out to grab something.
Liang Jian seemed to be aware of it, and stopped for a moment to wait for him. After a while, Shen Lingjun held up a small four-cornered glass lamp and played with it dangling in his hand.
Everyone else in the old house has already fallen asleep. Over such a long period of time, they have already figured out Liang Ji’an’s temperament. They know that he doesn’t like others to interfere in taking care of Shen Lingjun, so naturally they will not get involved.Liang Jian carried Shen Lingjun upstairs and into the bedroom. Just as he was about to take him to take a shower, Shen Lingjun handed him the lamp and said vaguely, “I can take a shower myself.”
Compared with the last time when Liang Ji’an gave him a bath and filled up half a bath of water, Shen Lingjun washed himself in a very orderly manner. He felt that he was not drunk, but had temporarily lost some thinking ability. His brain was completely empty and he was mechanically carrying out various bathing processes. After blowing his hair and changing into pajamas, he came out and found that Liang Ji’an had also finished washing.
The glass lamp was on the bedside table.
Shen Lingjun suddenly remembered something and stood beside the bed and said, “Are you angry?”
Liang Jian was half leaning against the bed. Hearing this, he looked up at him and said, “Why am I angry?”
Shen Lingjun curled his lips, and somehow he seemed a little unconvinced, “Because I drank again without your permission.”
“But you can’t be angry with me anymore.” Shen Lingjun said confidently: “I have already given you an apology gift.”
It was clear that he had taken advantage of the sheep, but now he was borrowing flowers to offer to the Buddha.
Liang Jian said funnyly: “If you really have the ability to drink, I won’t let you drink, Junjun.”
Shen Lingjun thought silently for a while. He was trying to determine whether Liang Ji’an was still angry or whether he would beat him. His eyes looked at his wrist. In the past, every time Liang Ji’an beat him, he would take off his watch first to avoid scratching the strap, but he didn’t take it off this time.
Moving his gaze upward, he looked at Liang Ji’an’s unobstructed eyes, which had taken off his glasses, and knew that it was actually a signal for kissing.
So he kicked off his slippers, slowly crawled from the end of the bed to Liang Jian, leaned over and kissed him proactively.
That little bit of alcohol was enough to completely paralyze the nerves in his brain. The desires and dependencies that he had clumsily and awkwardly concealed were now completely exposed. He closed his eyes and kissed Liang Ji’an’s chin and lips. He was so nervous that his eyelashes trembled, so naturally he couldn’t see Liang Ji’an’s expression.
Liang Ji’an’s Adam’s apple slid up and down. He was obviously not satisfied with this. He held Shen Lingjun’s hand tightly grasping his sleeve and coaxed: “Baby, open your mouth.”
Shen Lingjun hesitated and did not move. Every time Liang Ji’an kissed him before, he kissed him very fiercely. His mouth would be forced to open wide so that he could kiss him deeper. Even the root of his tongue was sore after kissing for a long time. But in the few seconds he paused, Liang Ji’an pinched his cheek and forced him to open his mouth. Shen Lingjun sucked the tip of his tongue fiercely and whimpered, making a vague sound.
His brain, which was already on the verge of shutting down, was completely shut down. He was leaning against Liang Ji’an as if his bones had been ripped out. He didn’t even know when his pajamas were taken off. By the time Shen Lingjun fully reacted, the pajamas and the close-fitting piece had been thrown aside, and the skin below the waist and crotch was completely exposed.
The heating in the room was fully turned on, and he didn’t feel cold, but he still noticed something strange. He struggled to push away Liang Ji’an’s kiss, and suddenly an alarm bell rang in his mind. For a moment, he didn’t have any charming and ambiguous feelings in his mind. He just thought that Liang Ji’an was still angry with him and wanted to beat him. He stared at a pair of misty eyes with disbelief. Liang Ji’an did not explain, but pointed his finger twice to signal Shen Lingjun: “Come here.”
Shen Lingjun didn’t understand what he meant, and still stood there blankly, trying to pull the quilt to cover his legs, but Liang Jian directly grabbed his wrist and pulled him over so that he sat on his wrist, which was his injured hand.
Although the scab had gradually healed after a long time, Shen Lingjun could not help but be cautious, but soon he could not care about anything else. His legs spread apart and tightened involuntarily. What should have been touching was warm skin, but what he felt now was the cold and hard dial, which was completely in such a secret and soft place of his.
He even seemed to be able to hear the sound of the hands moving. Gradually, he wondered whether the sound was his hallucination. Maybe it was his beating heartbeat like a drum, or Liang Ji’an’s constantly beating pulse. He warmed the dial bit by bit, and when he moved it, he seemed to take it in a little bit.
Shen Lingjun felt that his entire cognition was being forced to reorganize. He sat with his legs crossed on Liang Ji’an’s wrist. Tears fell involuntarily down his cheeks. He was so ashamed that he couldn’t even pronounce half a syllable.
Watches are not considered a type of jewelry. Liang Ji’an has several drawers with watches of various styles. He will decide based on his dressing style and the occasion of the day. It is like another switch for him, switching from relaxing rest time to serious work status.
Generally speaking, Liang Ji’an would take off his watch before taking a shower, but more often than not, every time he took off his watch, it meant that Shen Lingjun had to be punished for making a mistake. But now it was completely different. From punishment to a method full of erotic meaning, Shen Lingjun moved his knees and wanted to hide forward, and said shiveringly: “Brother…”
“The watch will break…”
“No.” Liang Ji’an pressed his waist. Just by looking at his expression, she would never have thought that he was doing such a devastating thing. He looked as if he wanted to swallow Shen Lingjun completely, but he guided him patiently: “Baby, what were you doing in the video you recorded last time?”
Shen Lingjun didn’t know which video he was talking about, and he didn’t remember what he had done. He hoped that Liang Ji’an would mercifully remind him, but Liang Ji’an didn’t come to coax him at all.
He finally remembered something, straightened his waist and rubbed hard against the dial a few times, then tried to climb up as if to escape, and finally collapsed on the bed like an army, leaving a wet mark on Liang Ji’an’s forearm.
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