Red Line Resurrection Chapter 78

78 Chapter 78

◎Did it hurt just now?◎

The damp cheeks mixed with the hot and humid breath were entwined and pressed against the side of Liang Ji’an’s neck. Shen Lingjun put his hands around Liang Ji’an’s shoulders and nestled against him, trying to use his strength to escape further. He cried as if he couldn’t bear it anymore: “I don’t want this…”

Wet eyelashes rubbed against Liang Ji’an’s chin. After the remaining alcohol dissipated, he didn’t even dare to raise his head. He closed his eyes tightly for fear that Liang Ji’an would meet his eyes. However, after his vision was restricted, his other senses became more acute. He smelled the unique mild and moist oak smell of Liang Ji’an. It was the perfume he had given him. It lingered with the refreshing soap fragrance after he took a shower, wrapping him tightly.

Shen Lingjun completely forgot to resist or struggle, and his rational bottom line was unexpectedly defeated. He was stunned and so well-behaved that it was pitiful.

“Brother…” Shen Lingjun called him softly. He didn’t know what else Liang Ji’an wanted to do. The next moment, Liang Ji’an hugged him and kissed the small red mole on his eyelids.

Shen Lingjun sat on the edge of the bed with his legs tightly together and said the next best thing: “I want to sleep, brother, I’m very sleepy.”

Liang Ji’an rubbed his fingertips against his eyelashes, like a brief comfort, but it did not respond to his words. Shen Lingjun was especially afraid of his silence, even more so at this time, so he had to force himself to open his eyes and try to analyze something from his face.

Liang Ji’an half-knelt on the ground and finally took off the watch. Shen Lingjun followed the movement and immediately looked away when he saw the wet marks on it. He lowered his head and kicked Liang Ji’an’s calf.

His ankles were grabbed and separated. Liang Ji’an stared at him for a while, then suddenly reached out to touch him and chuckled: “Baby…”

Shen Lingjun couldn’t see anything, let alone verify it, as if what he said was the truth. He was ashamed and angry, and his face, which had not yet dried tears, burned even redder, “Liang Ji’an, you are talking nonsense!”

Liang Jian’s expression finally changed. He was completely different from the serious and serious look he had during the day. His eyes were full of obsession and intoxication. “Did it hurt just now?”

Shen Lingjun didn’t know how to answer. No matter what he answered, Liang Ji’an would hold the tongue.

So he also fell silent, and the atmosphere in the room became ambiguous, leaving only the lingering sound of breathing. Liang Jian looked at Shen Lingjun’s belly that was constantly rising and falling due to excessive tension, and felt that he was really cute, so he simply moved closer.

The lower abdomen is warm and soft, and the beam is not only attached to it, but also slowly moves down, completely like a subordinate, longing for Shen Lingjun’s embrace and charity.

Shen Lingjun was about to be scalded by his breath. He lowered his head to look at Liang Ji’an. He felt that this situation was ridiculous and incredible, but his tears flowed harder. In the end, he could only bite his fingers to stop his sobs, and said incoherently: “You are not allowed to hug me…”

Liang Jian turned a deaf ear, as he always did anyway. He seemed to be seeking Shen Lingjun’s opinion and asked him, “I don’t want a watch, right?”

“Then use…”

…………

“I’ll kiss you for a while, baby.”

Shen Lingjun closed his eyes suddenly, like a small boat losing its grip in a violent storm. The wind and waves hit him again and again, but instead of pushing him to the shore, they swept him and fell into the depths of the sea.

Gradually, he felt that his eyes were a little out of focus, and the moisture in his eyes made everything blurry and unclear. Only the small lamp on the cabinet emitted dim and soft light. Shen Lingjun was lost in thought, and he couldn’t help but tremble to hide himself.

Covered with a towel dipped in warm water, Shen Lingjun hesitantly turned his face to look at Liang Ji’an. Liang Ji’an still had obvious traces of water on the corners of his lips and chin, but he didn’t seem to be satisfied yet. He coaxed a few words in Shen Lingjun’s ear in a low voice before entering the bathroom again.

Shen Lingjun didn’t realize what Liang Jian said, or he didn’t care about anything. He turned over and grabbed the pajamas that were thrown at the end of the bed. After putting them on haphazardly, he quickly got into the bed, pressed the four corners tightly, and then carefully reached out and touched himself.

…

There was an indescribable weirdness in his heart, but he wasn’t really angry.

My mind is in turmoil.

When he was about to fall asleep, Liang Ji’an finally came late. He looked like he had taken another bath, and leaned forward to kiss Shen Lingjun on the cheek, “Did Junjun just dislike me, or did he dislike himself?”

Shen Lingjun didn’t even remember when she avoided his kiss, so she knocked back and said, “Obviously you didn’t kiss me.”

Liang Jian didn’t say anything more, but just looked at him intently. The full feeling of satisfaction in his heart gave him another kind of pleasure that could not be compared with words. He only needed to constantly confirm that Shen Lingjun was within his reach, and every intimate kiss and hug and further contact were the compassion and love Shen Lingjun gave him on top of this.

Shen Lingjun’s face showed a gentle touch like white jade under the light. Finally, he was no longer the shadow of the moon in his dream, but became the little moon that could be held in his arms and belonged to him alone.

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