99. Take a drug
After eating, Wen Chuchu rushed to her room as if she was fleeing, but at the moment she closed the door, there was still a hand that stopped her.
"Chu Chu!" With the advantage of strength, Wen Yang easily pushed the door open.
Seeing Wen Yang come in, Wen Chuchu didn't know how to deal with it, his eyes were running into the house, but he just refused to look at him.
"Y-What's the matter with you?" Even her voice was full of panic.
Wen Chuchu hated her for not being calm, but she couldn't calm down when she thought of what happened in this room during the day.
Wen Yang's outstretched fingers paused because of this voice, and it might be a little too quick for Wen Chuchu to accept him now. But Wen Yang didn't want to wait anymore, some things always need a man to take the initiative, so he said, "We should talk about it." β
Then he walked straight to the table and sat down in his chair.
Wen Chuchu couldn't refuse such a reason, and she also understood that it was time to talk about it, so she sat opposite Wen Yang.
However, Wen Yang's attitude made her feel a little dangerous, so she said first: "Brother, just act as if nothing happened?" β
Hearing Wen Chuchu's words, the light in Wen Yang's eyes dimmed a little.
Wen Chuchu looked flustered and looked away again.
"Chu Chu." Without giving Wen Chuchu a chance to escape, Wen Yang directly grabbed her hand on the table.
"Aren't you really the slightest bit tempted by me?"
If there really isn't anything at all, Wen Yang won't believe it.
Wen Chuchu's breath stagnated, and he replied without thinking of anything: "No." β
"I don't believe it!"
Wen Yang's words were resolute, but they still carried the twists and turns that were hurt by those two words just now.
Wen Chuchu's heart was sour, and he looked at Wen Yang.
The man who has been spoiling her for more than half a month, facing her, and protecting her is looking at himself at the moment with the pain engraved by her own hands in his eyes.
Wen Chuchu couldn't say what he felt, but after suppressing those boiling unwillingness and distress, he whispered: "Brother! WeγImpossible! It can't go on any longer. β
If there was obvious looseness, Wen Yang's eyes immediately lit up. He seized the fleeting opportunity.
"Chu Chu, you like me, right?"
Listening to Wen Yang's words, Wen Chuchu opened his eyes again.
Do you like it? Probably a little bit!
Wen Yang is first-class in terms of appearance and talent, and he is good to her, and he is used to Wen Yang treating him like this, Wen Chuchu doesn't want him to be so good to other women. This kind of thinking is very selfish, but the thought that he will marry another woman makes her feel uncomfortable.
But what if it's uncomfortable?
"What if you like it? You're my brother! β
Wen Chuchu's eyes were full of helplessness.
Wen Yang had always known this, but for the sake of Wen Chuchu, he had already ignored it. Maybe this is unfilial piety, but he is willing to bear the sins of both of them on his own.
"That's enough, that's enough. You only have to be responsible for liking me, and I will take care of the rest! Wen Yang clenched Wen Chuchu's hand, but he was afraid of hurting her too hard, so he kept relaxing and grabbing, grasping and relaxing.
Wen Chuchu didn't know why things were the way they were.
She was a little happy in her heart, but still very heavy. Closing her eyes, she said, "But I have someone I like more than you, and I can't ......"
Before he finished speaking, Wen Chuchu's mouth was blocked.
Looking at Wen Yang, who didn't know when he went around to him and kissed him, Wen Chuchu was a little annoyed that he used this method to stop himself from talking every time.
She struggled and accidentally touched a wound on Wen Yang's back.
Wen Yang let go of Wen Chuchu in pain.
Finding his frowning brow, Wen Chuchu reached out and touched the place just now, and Wen Yang's brow frowned even more.
"Hurt?" Wen Chuchu immediately asked anxiously.
Wen Yang sensed her concern and smiled.
"It's fine."
"How can it be okay?" Wen Chuchu was so angry that he stood up directly and pressed Wen Yang on the chair he was sitting on just now.
"You go get the medicine, you wait for me honestly!"
Putting down this sentence, Wen Chuchu rummaged in the room, and she still had ordinary gold sore medicine prepared.
Wen Yang just wanted to say no, but after thinking of something, his eyes flashed, and he wisely remained silent.
After a while, Wen Chuchu stood in front of Wen Yang with the gold sore medicine.
Then, she was so eager to bite off her tongue that she had just said to dig her own grave.
Because the medicine can't be put on her clothes, which means that she has to pick up Wen Yang like yesterday.
Then she couldn't help but talk about the rest of the matter, and she couldn't stop blushing.
"You, you'd better find a maid!" As he spoke, Wen Chuchu handed the gold sore medicine to Wen Yang.
But Wen Yang didn't answer, just looked at her and said, "I'll just wait for you to get on." β
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There seemed to be some kind of ambiguity in the words, and both of them blushed slightly.
But seeing that Wen Yang didn't plan to leave at all, Wen Chuchu simply let it go.
Anyway, it's just those few pieces of meat, and it's not like I haven't seen it before!
However, just in case, Wen Chuchu still warned Wen Yang and said, "You are not allowed to move!" β
"Okay." Wen Yang nodded without hesitation.
Then the room went to a state of stiffness.
"Undress, you!" Wen Chuchu couldn't help but laugh and said to Wen Yang.
But Wen Yang's answer was very reasonable.
"You told me not to move."
Wen Chuchu was speechless to find that she had once again moved a stone and hit herself in the foot.
Then, like a little daughter-in-law, she lowered her body and blushed and began to untie Wen Yang's blouse.
Wen Chuchu's technique is not skilled, but it is not very rusty either.
Wen Yang looked at it and asked with some taste, "Have you helped him solve it?" β
"Who?" Wen Chuchu didn't react for a moment.
Wen Yang replied directly: "Liuyun." β
Wen Chuchu's fingers trembled.
"How do you know?"
Wen Yang didn't answer with a dark face, and Wen Chuchu also looked at his love and asked again, and silently unbuttoned his shirt. Then he went around his back and dipped his finger in the gold sore medicine and began to apply the medicine.
The injury on Wen Yang's back was not serious, but there were also many bruises.
And it's not just the back, it's also the front. Wen Chuchu clearly remembered that there were no such scars in the morning. He asked strangely: "Your military camp training is so ruthless?" Or who did you fight with? β
Wen Yang often had to go to the military camp for training, but Wen Chuchu felt that these were more like traces left by fights with others.
However, Wen Yang was still immersed in the unhappiness just now and did not answer.
Wen Chuchu felt bored and didn't speak anymore, and began to medicine Wen Yang wholeheartedly.
Afraid of hurting Wen Yang, her movements are extremely meticulous.
Wen Yang felt the gentle fingers moving slowly behind his back, not only his back but also his heart became itchy.