Dressed as a villain in the palm of your hand

Chapter 38

Luo Wenxin didn't mean that.

He didn't want to sit upright, nor did he want to sit backwards, it was just because he felt uncomfortable being pushed up, and his mind was full of random thoughts, so he had to toss and turn to prevent himself from thinking about it.

But Ji Sheng didn't find him annoying at all, and even carried him on his back.

"Huh?" Seeing that the person behind him hadn't moved for a long time, Ji Cheng stretched out his hand again, took his slender wrist, and brought him a little closer, "Do you want to carry it?" Luo Wenxin moved two steps,

obediently Shun hugged his neck.

Ji Sheng also slowly stood up straight and carried him on his back.

The two returned to the posture of last night.

With Ji Sheng around him in one hand, and the rope for stepping on the snow with the other, the two walked slowly on the path together.

Taxue didn't seem to understand why these two people had to leave when they had horses to sit on, and felt that they were being underestimated.

At first, it was still unwilling to move, panting heavily and throwing a temper tantrum, Ji Cheng called out his name in a low voice like a warning, and then slowly started to move its four hooves.

Luo Wen's heart lay on the man's back, and she was a little nervous at first, feeling that she was too squeamish like this, she wanted Ji Cheng to carry him even though she could ride a horse.

But what followed was that the heart was filled with a warm thing that came from nowhere.

The corners of the mouth are slightly raised, happier than eating candy.

Why is it that the two of them have kissed many times before, and have done more intimate things, but now they are just being carried by Ji Sheng, so he is so happy.

Luo Wenxin called his name in his ear again, with a soft voice, "Ji Cheng."

"Hmm?"

"Are you tired?"

The boy's body was very light, and his arms were thin, so he really didn't weigh much.

Every time Ji Sheng held him in his arms, he felt that he was not as heavy as his two knives.

He is in poor health and has a picky mouth, so he can't get fat no matter what.

You have to figure out a way.

Ji Sheng lifted him up, "It's not heavy."

Luo Wen felt relieved, and put herself back on his back.

The flesh all over his body was soft, Ji Sheng could even feel the curve of his soft belly, and his breathing stopped for a moment.

Luo Wenxin got close to him, and could see the man's neck.

It was summer, and Ji Sheng was wearing thin clothes, only a black singlet with a slightly loose neckline. When he looked inside, he could see the spine extending downward and the undulating back muscles.

It wasn't right to peek, but the sight was just right, so Luo Wenxin took a second look and saw some dark marks on his skin.

Vaguely recognizable, probably scars.

Luo Wenxin stared at that place, the sweetness in his heart was pulled away little by little, replaced by a sourness.

He stretched out his hand and touched the most conspicuous one. He felt the man's body tense instantly, and quickly withdrew his hand.

"What's wrong?"

"You're hurt." Luo Wenxin touched that piece of skin through his clothes, and said softly, "Here."

Ji Sheng raised his eyes, realizing what Luo Wenxin was talking about, with an expression on his face But he didn't care about it, "It's nothing."

Indeed, that looked like an old wound.

Luo Wenxin didn't speak either.

But he suddenly thought of what Lu Qi had said to him.

It is said that the sword has no eyes, maybe one day you will die.

Ji Sheng felt that the person on his back was holding his arm tightly, and then, his warm breath approached, and he said in his ear, "What about yesterday?" "Did anyone hurt you?"

Ji

Sheng Cheng frowned, turned his head to look at him, knowing that Lu Qi must have said something to him, thought for a while, before he could think of how to answer, his cheek was gently rubbed by something soft.

"Stop fighting with others, okay?"

the boy said in a low voice, "I don't want you to die."

The breeze was blowing the treetops, and the sun was just right.

Luo Wenxin was sitting under a tall banyan tree, holding her chin, watching the man cut a bamboo skeleton without blinking.

The green bamboo was carefully trimmed off the corners that might rub off the hand, and tied into a bird shape. The wings are as long as the arms of an adult man, and it is a butterfly in its infancy.

There are some colorful oilcloths and pastes on the side. Once the bamboo frame is made, these pastes will become a simple but beautiful kite.

Ji Sheng had obviously never done this kind of thing before, his thin lips were pursed, his handsome face was expressionless, he held the broken soul up and down, first compared the size for a while, and then tried to cut it off, but because he couldn't control his strength well, After chopping down dozens of bamboos, there was barely one that could be seen.

Will come to do this, or because yesterday.

After Luo Wenxin finished saying that, her eyes turned a little red.

Ji Sheng was stunned for a while, not knowing what happened, but his body preceded his consciousness, so he knew he had to coax first.

But just after he said "I can't die", he didn't know which sad place he poked in Luo Wenxin's heart. His eyes, which were just a little red, immediately turned red.

Lying on the man's back, he pressed his eyes with the back of both hands, not wanting Ji Cheng to see that he was really crying.

But the small mouth almost flattened into a curve, it was really hard for people not to see that he was wronged.

So I didn't coax it well for two hours.

The man put him on the ground, turned around and hugged him and shook him, his usually expressionless face was quite troubled.

He frowned, thinking over and over what could make Luo Wenxin happy, and smiled.

The small bamboo butterflies and clay figurines in the baggage were all taken out and flashed in front of his eyes, crying without stopping. Finally, when Luo Wenxin heard "I will take you to fly a kite", Luo Wenxin's sniffling paused for a while. one time.

Along the way, Luo Wen thought many times that he wanted to fly a kite.

I miss this matter so much because when I was still in Xianzhou, Jianyun described to him the big and beautiful kites made by his relatives. Every spring, Jianyun would take that kind of kite out to play. All the children in Xianzhou envy him the most.

But too many things happened along the way, and by the time I really had free time to visit the mountains and rivers, spring would have already passed.

Luo Wenxin looked at him with tears in his eyes: "Where are there still kites now?" It's

already summer, and kite vendors have already sold watermelon and candied haws.

"If you want it, you have it." Ji Sheng picked him up and hugged him in front of him. There was a touch of indulgence in his black eyes that he couldn't find himself, and he pecked and kissed the young man's forehead, "Stop crying?"

As a result, Ji Sheng's so-called "everything you want" turned out to be pierced by himself.

Luo Wen rested his cheeks in his heart, seeing the man's unskilled movements, couldn't help but let out a little laugh.

Ji Sheng was still fixing the bamboo frame with downcast eyes, and looked up at him when he heard the sound.

Luo Wenxin's little face was a little pink from the warm sun, and before the bright smile faded from her eyes, she met the man's deep eyes.

The two looked at each other for a moment.

Ji Sheng stared at him for a moment, his hands stopped moving, only his Adam's apple was still rolling slightly.

Without looking away, Luo Wenxin pursed her lips.

Ji Sheng's thoughts are occasionally difficult to guess, but most of the time, they are too straightforward.

For example, at this moment, Luo Wenxin only needs to look at his expression to understand what he wants to do again.

So as soon as the man made a move, he immediately reacted quickly and poked his head over to kiss him on the face.

It was fast and light, but because the movement was a little anxious, it still made a "baji" sound.

After realizing what he had done, Luo Wen was stunned.

And Ji Sheng only paused for a second, then leaned over, wrapped his palms around his delicate neck, and licked his lips and nose.

"I've already kissed you..." Luo Wenxin pushed his chest, wanting to push him back, "Well... why don't you tie the kite first..." Every time

Ji Sheng kisses, it always takes a long time, It seemed as if he was going to hold him down for a whole day.

Luo Wenxin knew this a long time ago, that's why she played a little bit cautiously, preemptively, and took the initiative to kiss away the kiss that she couldn't avoid anyway.

But he is still too stupid to know that this kind of thing cannot be measured by the number of times. Kissing him first is just adding fuel to the fire.

Sure enough, after this, Ji Sheng seemed to be getting more and more excited. The heat in his tongue made his face turn red, which made Luo Wen hide back again and again.

In the end, he still didn't escape, and was gnawed over and over for a long time.

By the time the kite was tied up, it was already afternoon.

The sun went down a little, but the wind picked up a little. After a while, the big pink butterfly slowly flew into the sky.

Luo Wenxin still only flew a kite with her brother once in her last life.

But at that time, he was still too young, and his brother didn't hold the kite string for himself, so he watched his brother let the big dragonfly fly into the sky.

But this time, Ji Sheng first taught him to pay off the thread little by little, then let him go, and leaned against the tree with his arms crossed to watch him.

Luo Wenxin held one end of the cable, smiled with eyebrows crooked, and jumped happily.

The kite had to run to fly higher, but after he trotted for two steps, he began to gasp for breath, stood there, turned his head towards Ji Sheng, and called him to come over and ask him to help him.

Ji Sheng came over and took the thread from his hand, but Luo Wenxin was still reluctant to let go.

There was no other way, Ji Sheng had no choice but to hug the person with one hand and touch the thread with the other.

After all, it was still summer, the wind was sticky, and the air was filled with the sweet and greasy fragrance of flowers that came from nowhere.

Everything was very pleasant, so no one knew how the two suddenly fell in love again.

Probably after Ji Sheng got close to him, he could easily smell the sweet taste in the root of his tongue——

It was the candy figurine that I ate in the morning, and it was painted as a doll holding hands. When Ji Sheng went to buy it, his fierce appearance scared the stall owner half to death, and he drew him a doll that was twice as big as usual.

The candy figurine bought for three pennies was too big, Luo Wenxin only ate a few small corners, and the remaining half was eaten by Ji Cheng with a frown.

At that time, I felt tired, but now I smell the sweet smell in his mouth, but I feel that I should buy him two.

At some point, Ji Cheng had already taken the kite string, and tied it to a tree trunk on one side, and the butterfly's two wings were fluttering in the air.

The unused oilcloth was spread on the ground, and the man took off his coat and put another layer on it, and then put the boy on it, like a fragile treasure.

But what he did next didn't look like he was treating a treasure.

Hugging the boy's waist, he sucked the taste of sugar in his mouth for a while, and then took off his shoes and socks.

It was just now that Luo Wenxin said that there was a stone in the shoe.

But I took it off, and after searching for the small stone in the shoe, I didn't put it back on for him.

A pair of snow-white and small feet, even the arches are thin and delicate, without a single flaw.

As soon as the round and lovely toes touched the air, they curled up under the man's undisguised gaze.

Like beautiful little jade stones.

"Don't..." As if realizing what he was going to do, Luo Wenxin called out weakly, "Don't..."

Ji Sheng stared at him with dark eyes, not listening to him.

Luo Wen fell back limply, and was hugged by an arm.

In the past, Luo Wenxin would foolishly think that it was a broken soul, but now he only needs to glance at it to know it is not, so he twisted his body to hide.

But the more he dodged, the more that thing that wasn't the scabbard of the soul-breaking scabbard chased after him.

Especially the man was wearing a pair of black trousers, and when he glanced over, he really seemed to be hiding something.

Luo Wenxin knew what was hidden.

But when he thought of what he saw that night, he was still afraid, and stiffly wanted to turn his head away, but the man was faster than him.

His movements were heavy and vigorous, and under the sunlight of day, he was clearly talking about him.

Luo Wenxin blinked her eyes, the eye circles turned red, and her lips trembled.

Ji Sheng went to hold his hand, Luo Wenxin sniffed, turned his face away, his little chin raised high, and shook his head, "No." Delicately,

Ji Sheng stepped forward and kneaded his hand , coaxing in a low voice, "Just a moment."

Luo Wenxin turned his face away, and looked at him with bright black eyes, like a clever and timid cat, retracting his hands when he heard this, but still refused.

Ji Sheng gritted his teeth, his Adam's apple bulged up and down, and he couldn't help but hold his hand together. It could be seen that Luo Wenxin's eyes were wet, and tears welled up in his eyes, but he was still afraid that he would get angry again, so he let go of him and went to find his mouth.

Luo Wenxin immediately retracted her hand, shedding a little tears.

The man held his face, kissed the corner of his mouth as punishment, raised his head, stared at his lips that were a little more ruddy than usual, suddenly straightened up, knelt forward, and said a word.

This sentence was still the corner of the wall that Zui Tushan heard that night.

At that time Luo Wenxin was still confused, but now, the corners of his eyes and his neck were red, his hands rested on his chest, and his voice of refusal was weak and aggrieved, "Don't..." He pursed his lips and looked at Ji Sheng, tears

forming The strings fell straight down, and the man seemed to compromise. After looking at him for a few seconds, he lowered his body and said, "Then I will help Xinxin." The

fine Suzhou embroidery has no power to resist, and it instantly becomes a waste cloth. After a while, Ji Sheng felt a little uncomfortable, so he straightened up a little.

He was slightly taken aback, and looked down.

Let me tell you why Luo Wenxin smells so fragrant everywhere.

Now it can be regarded as being found by him.

Luo Wenxin raised her arms to block her eyes, not wanting to look any more, but after a while, she couldn't help opening her fingers a little.

The man had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and was dressed in a black outfit. He clearly had that sharp and indifferent face, as if nothing could shake his emotions. There is some thin red on it.

From Luo Wenxin's eyes, Ji Sheng was like a beast eating, but what he ate was nothing else.

There was a "bang" in his head, and after a few more hits, his calf became stiff.

Ji Sheng paused for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at him.

The young man's lips were bright red, his skin was snow-white, like an innocent demon, biting his finger, with his big eyes open, looking at him in bewilderment, apparently feeling that he had done something wrong.

But the man raised his body, seemed to taste it, frowned, and commented, "It's not as sweet as your mouth."

Then he showed his face, and the brows were raised, "It's just delicious."