What will happen next? In fact, Song Jing himself has not thought about it.
Song Jing turned his head slightly and looked away, raising his hand to press against Shi Yan's strong chest, "The wound on your chest is open. Get up and I'll take care of it for you."
Shi Yan didn't say anything, and he didn't move out of the way.
A hint of blush gradually appeared on Song Jing's ears, and his thick and curled eyelashes trembled slightly.
Shi Yan raised his eyebrows with interest. Is the little girl embarrassed?
This ear is so red that it's almost bleeding. If he lowers his head and kisses her like this, will the little girl's whole body turn red?
Shi Yan felt that it would be a great loss for him to miss this opportunity. Moreover, it would not be in line with his character of taking advantage of others.
The warm breath suddenly approached the auricle. Song Jing's mind was confused for a moment, and the warm lips had already landed on her hot auricle.
"Shi Yan!" Song Jing covered his ears and turned his head to avoid it, then turned to glare at Shi Yan.
How shameless, he actually licked her auricle with his tongue!
That numbing feeling, like an electric shock, was still trembling on the tip of her heart.
"Haha." Shi Yan lowered his head and smiled sullenly, staring at Song Jing's eyes with hooked eyes, "Baby, it turns out you are so innocent. Have you never even accepted a kiss? Do you want brother to teach you?"
"I'll teach you how to do it, and I can practice with you at any time. Do you want to give it a try first?"
While Shi Yan deliberately lowered his voice and said seductively, his hands were not yet honest, and he pressed them little by little on Song Jing's waist like playing a piano, neither light nor heavy.
Song Jing felt irritated at his provocation, and suddenly he gritted his teeth and smiled.
She raised her hand to wrap around Shi Yan's neck, half-bent one of her long legs to touch Shi Yan's abdomen, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she showed a seductive and dangerous smile, "Brother, you can learn and practice kissing while you're in bed, and you can also go to bed."
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"..." Shi Yan's breathing suddenly tightened, and the fingers on Song Jing's waist suddenly pinched her waist.
Song Jing's waist lifted slightly involuntarily, and the two of them moved closer to each other.
"Brother, it seems that your concentration is not good either." Song Jing's eyes glanced down with a hint, and he smiled evilly and evilly.
"Baby, are you playing with fire?" Shi Yan narrowed his eyes dangerously, a pair of abyss-like eyes filled with lust, "Do you think I can't bear to do anything to you?"
"You are the one who is playing with fire, Master Shi." Song Jing suppressed a smile and reached out to press the spot on his chest where the blood had leaked. "Your wound has exploded. Get up and I'll take care of it for you."
Shi Yan stood up with a chuckle and Xiang Wenxing came over very knowingly, "Brother Yan, this is Sister Jing's bag."
"Everyone has been sorted out?"
"It's all solved. I'm afraid Huo Chengxuan is used to running rampant in Northern Europe. When he arrived in Feng Country, he thought he was in his territory, so he didn't bring two more people with him." Xiang Wenxing felt very relieved.
"Do the finishing work well. Let people search the mountain. It's best to catch Huo Chengxuan."
"Understood." Xiang Wenxing winked at the back seat of the car, "Brother Yan, are you, Sister Jing, reconciled as before?"
Shi Yan smiled and got into the back seat of the car with Song Jing's bag.
Song Jing opened the bag and took the medicine, then leaned over to unbutton Shi Yan's shirt, "You should stay in the hospital bed for at least a week to recover from your current injury."
"If someone is willing to take care of me and recuperate, I will take good care of it."
Song Jing opened his eyelids and glanced at him, untied the gauze wrapped around his chest, and returned to take the powder to stop the bleeding without responding.
Shi Yan raised his hand and poked her waist gently, "Dr. Song, do you want to take care of her or not? At least give me some accurate information."
"Pay by the hour."
"Fortunately, I'm so poor that I only have money." Shi Yan didn't take his hand back, and just put it into Song Jing's coat pocket. His fingers were not honest enough to scratch Song Jing's waist through the pocket.
"How about Dr. Song take care of me for 100 million and give it a try??"
"You pay and I do the work. It's appropriate."
Song Jing quickly re-bandaged his wound with his hands and feet. Shi Yan grabbed her pocket, grabbed her arm, and directly held her waist and placed her on his lap.
Fortunately, the roof of the carriage was high enough, otherwise Song Jing would have had his head hit the roof of the carriage if he held her by the waist like this.
"What do you want to do again?"
"Fuck you."
"..." Song Jing's face was expressionless.
Shi Yan chuckled, put his arm around her waist and hugged her, "Let me hug her." If he hadn't followed her uneasily today, he and Song Jing might have had to stop and take a walk.
"Feast of the hour."
"Yeah." Shi Yan buried his head in Song Jing's shoulder and responded lazily.
"I'm not a good person. If you don't know me well, if you look at me from a distance, you might think that I'm a bit secretive, and it looks quite mysterious and a bit attractive. But after you really get to know me, you will find that I am actually different from the group of people surrounding you.
Just like warblers and swallows, they are nothing but a pile of meat when they are alive and nothing but a pile of carbon-based compounds when they are dead. When the time comes, you should regret it."
"So what kind of good person do you think I am?" Shi Yan sat upright and asked, "Baby, do you think you have a slightly higher opinion of me?"
The cruel and bloody cold-faced King of Hell has many people who admire him, but even more people are afraid of him.
Even people like Xiang Wenxing and Qi Shang who had been with him since they were young never dared to question any of his orders.
Tyrant, ruthless, ruthless, and inhumane. These were the comments he heard most about him.
Song Jing lowered his eyes to look at him. From such a close distance, there was still no blemish on his face. His face was full of beauty, making it easy for people to covet him.
"Handsome?"
"Yeah." Song Jing smiled, "I don't have much comment on you, I just care about your appearance."
Shi Yan raised his eyebrows, "So I'm seizing the upper hand?"
"Don't think too much, you haven't succeeded yet." Song Jing pushed his hand, "Let go."
"Don't let go." Not only did Shi Yan not let go, but he hugged her even tighter, "Then when can I succeed in taking over? You can always give me a deadline, right? One month, half a year, one year, or ten years?"
"That depends on my mood. Please let go."
Depending on your mood, such a deadline is too mysterious, but having a deadline is better than not having any chance at all.
Shi Yan finally let go, Song Jing sat back to the seat next to him and put away the things.
The little wolf cub lay down on the seat and howled twice, probably because he missed his parents.
"Shi Zai, jump up."
The little wolf cub obediently jumped down next to her. Song Jing rubbed its head with a smile in his eyes, "You're so obedient. I'll give you meat when I go back."
Shi Yan raised his eyebrows, "If you raise a cat, call it Yan Zai, and raise a wolf cub, let's call it Shi Zai. Dr. Song, why don't you just raise a person and call him Shi Yan?"
"I can't afford it, I'm very poor." Song Jing glanced at him with a smile, as if there was a hook in the end of his eyes, "But if you are good, it's not impossible to consider it."
"Being good is not easy, but I also want to eat meat." Shi Yan raised his hand and hooked Song Jing's chin, "Will you give it?"