After the marriage with the bamboo horse agreement, Section 118
Mr. Ren looked at him, his gaze shifted, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "I am a person who puts interests first. ”
Jing Mian's eyes were puzzled.
"The people I choose will not only bring bad luck." The man's delicate eyelashes were curled and shattered, and there was no wavering sound, but he was loud: "On the contrary, in my eyes, he must be better than anyone else." ”
"Sleep."
"I'm not going to let you fall into misfortune."
Mr. Ren said in a low voice: "From the day we got married, I will be you." ”
"So, don't see our relationship as a burden." Mr. Ren lowered his eyes, his voice was not heavy, and his speech speed was slow and slightly deep: "If you want Sui Sui to have the surname Ren, he can also have the surname Ren." ”
"But it can't be because of fear of me."
"It's because at all times, you have the same right to freedom as I do."
When Jing Mian looked up, he happened to meet the man's gaze.
Behind them, there was a faint soft light reflected by the cultivation warehouse.
……
Jing Mian heard his heart beating heavily.
"I wish I wasn't your shackles."
Mr. Ren's voice paused, and he said in a low voice: "It's your confidence." ”
“……”
Jing Mian's throat tightened inexplicably.
A fine sour sour welled up on the tip of his nose, and he blinked vigorously, his knuckles stiff and unconsciously curled up, and slowly relaxed.
"Good..."
Jing Mian thought for a while, and said to Mr. Ren: "If you grow up, you will reach the age where you can decide your name." ”
"He wants to take Mr.'s surname, let's change it again."
The man's fingertips rubbed the tips of Jing Mian's hair, and his voice was faint, "Mr. listens to you." ”
Jingmian: "......"
The pinna burned in an instant.
*
Since this day.
Jingmian comes over after class almost every day.
The practice of the club can not be interrupted, every day has to be late, but the time is squeezed, there will always be a little bit of it, Jingmian will take a taxi to the science and technology base between no class and class, just to see the baby.
From the beginning, it was barely visible, and at the back he could faintly see a soft, formalized droplet of water in the cultivation cabin.
Gradually, the water droplets took on a color.
After Jing Mian arrived at the small room at the base, it was quiet most of the time.
Probably because I feel that my company is too boring, and I can't open my eyes, all I can feel is the sound around me.
Jingmian went to the gift shop to buy a music box, and the music played was soothing and gentle, warm and quiet in this small space.
By the time I could see the baby's general outline, 47 days had passed, nearly halfway through.
Jing Mian found that sometimes Sui Sui would have a subtle reaction because of a certain music.
Although it is still the age of the fetus and cannot express any affection or similar emotions to the outside world, Jing Mian will inevitably be excited by the baby's subtle reactions.
Until he spoke quietly to Sui Sui for the first time.
I found that the baby's body moved.
To his surprise, the reaction of the years was faint, and even seemed to be more pronounced than any of the previous songs played on the music box.
Jing Mian's palm was attached to the glass of the cultivation warehouse, and his eyes were full of surprise.
He would deliberately take a photo and show it to Mr. Ren at night, Jing Mian lay on the quilt and whispered: "This is a little hand of the year." ”
Mr. Ren: "What about the feet?" ”
Jing Mian smiled and pointed his finger down: "Here." ”
Mr. Ren complained rarely: "Grow so fast." ”
Jing Mian's eyebrows curled, and his voice was gentle: "Because the cultivation time is the same as usual, it takes ten months." ”
"The first time I could hear my heartbeat was on April 20. ”
Jing Mian was stunned.
He sat up abruptly and said, "National." ”
Ren Xingwan raised his hand and hugged Jing Mian's waist to prevent Jing Mian's center of gravity from being unstable and getting out of bed: "What's wrong?" ”
Jing Mian lowered his eyes and explained: "That day, it happened to be the second day of the Glorious National Championship. ”
Mr. Ren: "Where?" ”
Jing Mian: "It's in Lincheng, Linshui International E-sports Stadium." ”
Ren Xingwan: "When you're over, I'll pick you up." ”
"At this time, you need to be accompanied by my husband." Jing Mian's hand under the sleeve of his pajamas held the edge of the phone, rubbing it gently, and he said, "Just let Master Ye pick me up." ”
Mr. Ren: "I will hear the first heartbeat of the years with you." ”
Jing Mian didn't understand what the man meant: "Huh? ”
"Before you come, I won't be alone in the cultivation base."
Mr. Ren's light-colored pupils met Jing Mian's gaze, and he saw that the man who seemed indifferent and silent to outsiders was opening his lips with a serious expression: "This is a moment that belongs to us together, isn't it?" ”
Jing Mian's throat was slightly numb, and he nodded slightly.
"Hmm."
Mr. Ren showed a very shallow smile, Jing Mian was a little stunned, and he also smiled.
The man slowly let go of Jing Mian's waist and said, "Sleep." ”
“……”
Jing Mian didn't move, and his expression was a little embarrassed.
Mr. Ren asked, "Are you going live?" ”
"Hmm." Jing Mian lifted the quilt: "You go to sleep first, I'll go to the study." ”
Before receiving a response, Jing Mian did not leave the bedroom immediately, because his mask was in the drawer of the bedside table, and the small cabinet was on Mr. Ren's side.
Jing Mian had no choice but to speak again:
"Sir, I'll take a mask."
"Where?"
"It's okay, don't move." Jing Mian leaned over, propped one hand on Ren Xingwan's pillow, and said softly, "I'll take it." ”
A faint aroma rubbed along the quilt.
Slowly, stirring up a slightly heavy snort.
Mr. Ren lowered his eyes, the lines half against the soft light, and his gaze fell on a small section of white collarbone under Jing Mian's slender neck.
The skin is smooth and delicate, white and shiny.
The man looked away.
The Adam's apple rolled down faintly, faintly audible.
"Are you wearing this live today?"
Jing Mian was stunned, but he had already got the mask, so he withdrew and nodded: "Although it is usually worn as pajamas, this set is dark in color, the fabric is not too slippery, and it will not look out of place when wearing a mask." ”
Mr. Ren was silent for a few seconds before speaking: "Indeed." ”
Jing Mian's knuckles stretched out one of the straps of the mask, wrapped around one ear, and then, he was just about to get out of bed, but he noticed that his other wrist was suddenly held by a hand, the palm was slightly hot, and the force was neither light nor heavy.
Jing Mian was stunned.
That wide hand came from Mr. Ren.
Although there is not a trace of pain or discomfort of being clenched, there is no room for inexplicable beak, and there is a kind of room for inability to break free.
Jing Mian: "? ”
Jing Mian asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”
He didn't hear Mr. Ren answer.
Contrary to the silence, the strength of that hand suddenly tightened.
Jingmian's pupils froze.
While being dragged by the shoulders and falling down, Mr. Ren also got up quietly, his waist socket was pressed against his thumb, and while gently moving and rubbing, Jing Mian was at a loss, but he suddenly felt that his collarbone was bitten by Mr. lightly.
Jing Mian: "!! ”
The teeth were warm and hard, and before the young man could exclaim, he felt that the strength of the bite on his lips and teeth was tightening little by little.
Jing Mian shuddered.
- Mr. Ren was holding him, pressing him under the covers, and biting him.
Jing Mian, who realized what was happening, quickly turned red with ears on the back of his neck, and even the fingertips that held Mr. 's wrist couldn't stop trembling.
"Sir..."
His reaction seemed to be noticed by the other party, and the force stopped, and the gentleman changed from biting to latching, and then to licking lightly.
When he was let go, Jing Mian didn't move.
The dampness that touched the air became cool, and before it could dry, the hidden touch of the tooth marks still remained, and it was clear and distinct.