Chapter 8 What is a Red Man?
Di Fei was sure that he had worked hard, and at any time, facing anyone, he could swear that he had really tried hard at that time. He knew that the scars on Han's body were ugly, so he tore Han's clothes without even looking at them. He just closed his eyes and went to kiss Han. He just took it as a responsibility and wanted to do his best to do it.
Breaking through difficulties when there are difficulties, solving difficulties when they are difficult, never evading, never retreating, this has always been his style.
But even when he couldn't see it, the touch of his hands still told him how unbearable this man's body was.
What kind of scar is this hard piece, what kind of skin is this piece that feels very thick, and is this muscle already necrotic?
Even without thinking about it, the sensation of his hand was still faithfully transmitted to his brain, and he naturally imagined in his mind that he was holding a person, with large and small scars all over his body and different shades of muscle color due to injury.
He gritted his teeth, and I endured it.
The hand slides down slowly, without the flexibility of a normal person's body, without the smoothness of a normal person's skin, everything that touches is rough.
He breathed deeply, and I endured.
Inadvertently touching his hand, the severed muscles of the drooping joints, the completely inelastic fingers, reminded him of the rotting state he had when he was seen in his cell.
He shivered, and I endured it.
The hand went further down, and there were some deformed legs, which he had to separate, but ......
I can't take it anymore.
He suddenly pushed Ah Han back and stood up with his hands in his hands, his face pale.
Han was pushed back onto the bed with a thud, and because he was sitting in the wrong position, the back of his head hit the bed rail, so loudly.
Di Fei frowned, his lips moved, and he wanted to ask, but he turned to a cold snort.
Han didn't pay attention to it, and sat up again, looking at him inexplicably.
Di Fei hugged him just now, and he also knew that he was going to pamper him. He didn't understand it completely, before the age of twelve, in the male prostitution hall, he learned everything he should have learned.
It's just that Di Fei's movements are too stiff and his lips are too cold, which is not the same as the situation he has learned, so he didn't dare to use the twisting movements learned by the male prostitute hall, humming and flirting, for fear of accidentally using them in the wrong place.
So, at this time, he only looked at Di Fei blankly, not knowing what he meant.
Di Fei asked lightly: "You want me to pamper you, in fact, it is also for your stable status, glory and wealth, and longevity, so that you can live a stable life forever, and you don't have to worry about food and clothing, right?" ”
Han's eyes widened in surprise: "Yes, yes, how did you guess it all at once, you are so smart." ”
Di Fei was stunned, he said this completely to get down the stairs for himself, he was ready, no matter how Ah Han argued, how he said that he was in love, he only didn't believe it, and insisted on his original opinion, I never expected Ah Han to be so cooperative, completely following his words, this is too ......
He stared at Ah Han in rare surprise, hesitated for a long time, but didn't understand whether Ah Han's words were ironic or ridicule, or some other way to retreat.
But in Han's waiting eyes, he coughed dryly and said, "Even so, I will spend the night with you every other day, I will only do my own thing, and I will not touch you, and you will not have to pay attention to me." As long as everyone thinks that I trust you, your position will naturally be as stable as a rock, how about it? ”
"Okay." Han's eyes are shining, although the male pet can eat and drink for nothing and not work, the work on the bed still has to be done, although the physical work is done by the master, but it still has to pay a little labor, and now, the master doesn't even let him do these jobs, it's so considerate.
He was extremely moved and said: "Master, you are so good, you are the best master in the world, I am so lucky to meet you." ”
Di Fei's eyes widened, this, this, this, this is a positive or negative word, this is praising him or scolding him, when, he actually began to lose the difference between other people's expressions and the meaning of their words.
Then, Han said something that made him almost vomit blood.
"Well, master, can I go back to sleep now?"
Di Fei's eyes were basically comparable to copper bells, he nodded slowly, and his voice almost squeezed out from between his teeth: "It's okay." ”
Ah Han nodded, put his nest in the quilt again, closed his eyes, happy life, my master is really the best person in the world. Zhang Minxin, fortunately, you showed me a clear way.
Di Fei was still standing in place, like a piece of wood, completely incapacitated, and he really fell asleep.
Although I dislike him, but he is a male pet, I have to say a few words, I don't want anything, as long as the master, I am loyal to the master. Although he knows that what he wants is glory and fortune, he should still explain a few words about the scene. He just slept like this, and hung himself here as his master.
Although, you don't have to pay attention to me, I said it myself, but what he implemented was not too thorough.
He is the master, the master, this person didn't even look at it, didn't say a word politely, didn't mean to entertain and take care of the service at all, he didn't even get out of bed from beginning to end, and now he asked to sleep directly.
What is this?
Tease? Anger? Want to get away with it? Or what, new, he doesn't understand at all, boudoir fun, heart-grabbing means.
Di Fei froze in place, unable to move for a moment, just looked at Han in amazement, and it was not until Han's snoring sounded that he really believed that this person was really asleep.
After sleeping until the evening, after drying his master aside, he fell asleep again without any guilt.
Sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep, like a pig.
Di Fei came to Han's room in the evening, and in order to create the fact that he was pampered, he had to stay here until dawn.
Ah Han slept peacefully, he had to stand stupidly, sit stupidly, pacing back and forth, feeling bored, lonely, bored, depressed, all kinds of negative emotions.
Listening to the snoring again and again, I silently stiffened my head for a long time, grinding my teeth again and again to make a terrible gurgling sound, and my fists clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched.
This person actually slept, so deep, so cold and so long night, this guy really left him alone so generously.
Di Fei took a deep breath, exhaled a long breath, and sat down. Let's just go on for a long night, and there's nothing to do, so it's better to practice.
He closed his eyes and lurked his inner breath, but he should have forgotten why the loud snoring was still deafening, causing him to almost go mad and go mad.
He had to close his eyes, continue to breathe deeply, and keep silently reciting in his heart, "Words count, words are believed." "In case you can't bear it anymore, you jump up, slap Han to death, or simply slam the door and leave.
Waited and waited, and finally waited until the sky was hazy, this famous overlord in the rivers and lakes was the most young and brave, and he was never afraid of anything.
After that, Han's garden was so lively that countless people came to visit, chat, give gifts, and pull relationships, all of which Di Fei didn't know and didn't bother to pay attention to.
Han was in pain, and he couldn't understand why so many people were dangling in front of him from morning to night, talking non-stop.
He wants to sleep, he wants to rest, he wants to do nothing.
The visiting guests did not dare to disturb his sleep, but waited outside one by one. From morning to night, he didn't say a word of dissatisfaction.
Han doesn't like to socialize, but he doesn't know how to refuse, and he also knows that it is rude to shut guests out. Fortunately, he was a very clever man, and he quickly learned to let his servants close the doors and windows when the guests came, so that the light would be dimmed, and he would sit in the darkest corner of the room to entertain the guests.
He slowly practiced the trick of sitting still, sleeping with his eyes closed, nodding his head in a different rhythm from time to time while sleeping, and occasionally um, ah, oh a few sounds.
And after dealing with them one by one, no one noticed the strangeness for a long time. He likes to sit in the shadows, and who dares to tell him to get up. He didn't want to get up to see off the guests, and who dared to be the slightest dissatisfied.
All in all, in short, he is now a celebrity, and it is a blessing to be able to tie him up.
Those who are favored by the Lord should be proud and ignore them, and it is natural for them to ignore them.
It's just that it's hard to say whether everyone really doesn't mind in their hearts.
The people who came to visit him, of course, there were disciples with lower status in the village, but there were also many stewards and altar owners who already had a very high status, and in order to have a good relationship with the owner of the village, they came to visit him. There are also big businessmen who have business dealings with Zhuangzi, and in order to do big business, they came to befriend him, Di Fei's new favorite. There are even Di Fei's male pets or concubines, who came to show affection to him, and there are one or two, who lived together in the garden at the beginning, and later fled because of the five gangs, and recently ran back to the old male pets, cheeky to pull closer, set the relationship.
And Ahan, no matter who comes to him, treats everyone the same and treats them the same. After these people were received by Han, they all said goodbye with a smile.
However, it is said that someone broke the head of the big stone lion on the road for no reason, it is said that someone smashed the rosewood table at home after returning home, and it is said that the cups and tea trays in someone's room were all broken in one day.
"Such an ugly bastard, I don't know what the Lord likes about him?"
"Hmph, this is called the villain's ambition, I really think I am amazing."
"Let's see how many days he can jump."
Similar words circulated among many people, but no one dared to say them in front of Han.
Because, Ah Han is really favored, no matter how busy he is, no matter how tired he is, every seven days or so, Di Fei has to spend the night here with Ah Han. This is simply an incredible thing for Di Fei, who has never been affectionate to anyone, and Fan Di Fei's subordinates, as well as the small gangs and small factions that rely on his nose, or the merchants who have dealings with him, have to admit Han's special status.
Therefore, for a long time, all the dissatisfaction with Ah Han could only be suppressed in the dark, and everyone was still smiling when facing Ah Han. Han's abode is always like a cloud, all kinds of gifts are sent in like flowing water, and all kinds of gift lists are listed by the elders.
Han had never been too lazy to pay attention to these things, and he had no idea whether the gifts were valuable or not. He never inquired about the gifts, and he never looked at the gift list. If he doesn't accept it, people will be pestered and will not leave, affecting his rest. It is a virtue to make others happy, and he has always been very convenient with others.
At this time, the people who served around Ah Han had already seen through that his master was a complete fool. You don't have to be respectful or thoughtful to serve him, you just need to let him sleep and eat well, it's so easy.
With his signboard, even if it is a sweeper in this garden, he is considered a well-known figure when he goes out, and wherever he goes, someone will stutter there. Down to the concierge, up to the steward, everyone is full of oil and water, and all the people who give gifts will not forget their share of benefits.
What's more, Han is easy to control.
Just take advantage of the time when he is confused, and say: "Son, you have already promised to do it for him." ”
Han asked in a daze, "I agreed?" ”
"yes."
"Then you write it down, and I'll do it for him."
"Okay." The steward's face was red, and he waved his pen and added another stroke to the thick booklet.
This is really the best foolish master. He is a good talker, and he said that if he promised, he would do it. This is also, eating people with soft mouths, taking people with short hands, and receiving so many heavy gifts, it is impossible not to do things. It's just that he is confused, too lazy to remember, and someone has to help him remember everything. Afterwards, he just did the same thing, according to the record.
These big and small things don't have to be done completely, as long as they do a small half, the remuneration afterwards is enough for the three lifetimes of wealth and glory for them.
It's really a blessing to follow such a master.