Rebirth: Chasing Seniors

Chapter 75 Uncle Lu and A Jing Extra Story

Since then, the housekeeper has been promoted to work as an errand at the main house, but Ying Yuzhen not only has not been promoted, but has also been demoted from a bodyguard to a nanny...

This made the bald bodyguard who vowed to congratulate Ying Yuzhen on his promotion to doubt his life until now.

It is said to be a nanny, but in fact it is almost a royal eunuch.

Carry it when you go downstairs, carry it when you go upstairs, feed you when you eat, hold water for a drink, coax you when you are angry, follow you when you go out, and hug you when you go to bed?

The last one was told by the bald bodyguard from First Young Master Ning himself.

I happened to arrive at his shift that night. When I was changing the guard, I found that the door was not closed tightly, so I glanced at it inadvertently.Young Master Ning was wearing pajamas, sitting on the bed, 037 bent over to help him cover the quilt.

Young Master Ning said, "It's still too cold..."

037 was about to speak, when Master Ning stuck his hands into his shirt like a snake.

Wow, is the young master so explosive?The bald bodyguard exclaimed inwardly.

Seeing this, the captain came to patrol so desperately that he quickly stood up straight, and when he looked again, the door was closed.

It's a pity for him for a while.

Speculation and obscenity from tricky angles are all taken out of context.

The room didn't have the voluptuous temperature that the bald man thought.

In the snowy season, Ning Shi's hands were as cold as ice, and they were pressed against Ying Yu's warm chest, making him shiver.

And Li Zhinian is still like a child, taking advantage of his status, he always likes to deliberately touch his neck or the back of his hand with cold hands, feel the contraction of Ying Yuzhen's skin when it is cold, and watch him bear it silently and let it go My own bad intentions.

This time Ning Shi was not satisfied, his hands stretched longer and longer in his shirt, his cold fingers slid across his armpit, a bit erotic, Ying Yuzhen froze there for a while, until he felt that the other party had touched the patch on his back With a hideous and terrifying scar, he pulled those hands away violently.

Ning Shi was actually pushed away, he wasn't annoyed, he just looked at him, feeling disgusted, angry and irritated in his heart, but in fact it was distressed at most.

The air was filled with silence, and Ning Shijing hummed softly, aggressively.

"Ying Yuzhen, Ying Yuzhen, are you tired of working..." Ning Shi suddenly raised his hand and twisted his ear hard.

Ying Yuzhen tilted her head, the pain was excruciating, so she begged for mercy: "Ah Jing, my ear is about to be wrung off..."

This "Ah Jing" made Ying Yuzhen stunned, and Ning Shi was finally willing to laugh: "Don't call me young master?"

Ying Yuzhen smiled at him, he should have known that he couldn't hide it from the person in front of him.

This sudden smile made Ning Shijing's heart tremble, his hands were merciless, he pulled his ears, leaned up and kissed him viciously, the angle was wrong, the kiss was on the corner of his mouth, he moved his position, and his lips met. stick.

Ying Yuzhen responded enthusiastically, holding his shoulders with both hands, his tongue was warm and soft intertwined, both of them were a little excited, their teeth collided together, like a child with Ai Ai.

From these two tightly pressed lips, Ning Shi actually leaked a smile. He covered his cheeks with his hands, touched the cold half of the mask, and seemed to be scalded. After all, he did not choose to reveal the distressing Scar, hands clinging to his neck.

"Ah Jing..." Ying Yuzhen touched his forehead and closed her eyes, "I'm sorry...how can I make you happy?"

"you shut up!"

"Okay, I'll shut up." Ying Yu's pretty eyes were still smiling.

Ning Shi actually hated and was angry, but more love and more distress came to his heart, and he leaned forward to kiss him again.

He likes the chef's lips the most. They are just thick and thin, and they won't reveal too many love words. Sometimes he clumsily says some silly words, but it can make his heart warm and melt. These soft lips can make him bite, and he must taste them now. Don't stop until the smell of blood.

Ning Shi could never learn to be gentle, and he was especially irritable when he was afraid, but he knew that Ying Yuzhen was willing to teach him patiently, because he was a gentle person in his heart.

Ying Yuzhen let him bite himself like this, and Ning Shijing slowed down when the smell of blood rippling from the tips of their tongues, he lightly licked the masterpiece created on his lips.

The two of them were so close that their skin was hot and red.

Ning Shi pressed his cheek against his cold half mask: "Let me see your face..."

He took off Ying Yuzhen's mask, revealing a hideous scar. The place where his fingers brushed seemed to be on the bark of a tree, and it stuck in his heart, and it was difficult to breathe for a while.

Ying Yuzhen grabbed his hand: "Is it ugly?"

"It's so ugly..." Ning Shi actually turned his face and buried his tears in the pillow.

Ying Yu really smiled: "Then you don't want me anymore?"

"Bastard..." Ning Shi suddenly held his face in his hands, and kissed the scar hard with his lips.

Ying Yuzhen had never had such a strong urge to rub someone into her arms without separating them.

The bomb at the beginning destroyed all the flesh, muscles and bones of a person, only one heart was still hot, still hot, and it would still heat up the whole body for one person.

On a cold winter night, the two of them treated each other as a stove, and Ning Shi's heart was almost full.

He didn't want anything in his life except this person holding him.

"Ah Jing, I can be your bodyguard for the rest of my life."

"Aren't you a chef?" Ning Shi fell asleep in his arms without hearing Ying Yuzhen's answer.

One night of tenderness, the next morning, the situation has changed...

"Ying Yuzhen, tell me the truth!" Ning Shi actually sat on Ying Yuzhen and twisted his ears.

Ying Yu really endured the pain: "What?"

"Which little bitch did you practice your kissing skills with?" Ning Shi woke up early in the morning, thinking of this question.

In fact, this doubt has always been in my heart, but I always thought that this relationship would not have any results, and if we can get along for a while, it will be less for a while, so this kind of acupuncture problem will be put on hold for the time being.

But who is Ning Shi? He secretly checked every person of the opposite sex that Ying Yuzhen had come into contact with from kindergarten to university. Ashamed, Ying Yuzhen has never even held a girl's hand since he was a child. Compared with Ning Shijing's romantic history, it is as pure as a sheet of paper.

But why should his kissing skills be better than his?As the saying goes, when things go wrong, there must be demons.

Thinking of how many kisses Ying Yuzhen had with an invisible rival in love, Prince Ning couldn't tolerate it today, and it would be impossible not to find him out and kill him.

"What little bitch, what nonsense are you talking about..." Ying Yuzhen couldn't laugh or cry.

"Do you dare to refute?"

Ying Yuzhen got up and hugged him: "Is Ah Jing jealous?"

Ning Shi actually wanted to twist his ears, but when he saw the wound at the corner of his mouth, he only gently tugged at his earlobe.

Ying Yuzhen was taken aback by this tenderness, felt a little drunk, hugged him and kissed: "Let's practice again."

He always has infinite enthusiasm for his lover's body, but not too intense, maintaining a pure and gentle tenderness, like the devotion of a teenager's first love, like the first confession.

So much so that Ning Shi actually felt that every time he acted with him, he felt that he was still that kind of innocent boy, a boy who had just tasted love in a hazy way, a boy who was held in the palm of Ying Yuzhen's hands, and even his crazy desires were completely controlled by him. Guided by pure love, it is simple and free of impurities, so it is particularly intoxicating.

The only wealth he has in this life is to meet true love.