Chapter 93 – To you as a man

The alert consciousness trained on the blade for years, waking up one step ahead of the body, Jing Hong chased after feeling the body temperature and heartbeat of another person underneath him, his eyes had not yet opened, and his hand had already explored the place where he was accustomed to placing his sword on the pillow.

He felt around on the cold, hard rock.

Memories from before he passed out poured into his mind, and his eyes snapped open, his arms propping up his prone form to see the person he’d been pinning down all night below him-

Jing Hong chased his guts and soul as he rolled off the stone bed.

The muffled sound woke Su Yan up.

Su Yan slowly opened his eyes, his eyelids were sore, he couldn’t even lift a finger, and he felt like he had become a pancake spread on a stone pan, and the side facing down was still sticking to the pan.

“…… I had nightmares last night about being crushed by a horse.” He strained to turn his head, the tendons on the side of his neck clicking as he focused on the man falling to the ground.

Jing Hong chased to maintain the position of trying to get up, blankly looking over, face looks stiff, but in the corner of the eyes of the eyebrows and eyes of the eyes of the eyes carefully captured, but can be found within the surge of shock, panic, shame, self blame, as well as more secret thoughts of thirst and sincere heat …… is simply more than a kaleidoscope is also wonderful.

Su Yan viewed his naked valet from a novel distance and angle, and in his heart, he thought without jealousy, this girl has a great body.

This kind of “good” is different from the majestic elegance of King Yu and the handsome robustness of Shen Qi.

Jing Hongchou’s height was not tall, and at first glance, his body shape only felt well-proportioned, and the muscles that covered the slightly darker skin color did not have an exaggerated sense of bulging. But when examined closely, this body is simply a manifestation of “high performance”, without the least bit of redundancy and lack of thinness, the lines are extremely smooth, and the shape and direction of each muscle seems to match the most accurate human body dynamics. Like a sword that has been hammered and forged to the extreme, it is a sharp weapon that was born purely for killing.

This reminds Su Yan of the latter days of the special forces. Domestic known as the “King of Soldiers”, none of them are tall and muscular, on the contrary, they are only about one meter seven or so, a lean muscle looks inconspicuous, but can easily beat the opponents who are much larger than themselves.

What’s more, Ah Zhui than the current self is still slightly higher than one or two centimeters it, Su Yan can only self-consolation: the original owner of the skin is only 17 years old, there are still several years of development time, the future breakthrough of the standard line of one meter eight is not a dream ah not a dream.

At the same time, Jing Hongchou also took a clear look at the supine Lord Su in the bright sky light. Under the black rocks and waist-length green silk, Lord Su was a petal of ice lotus in the ink and jade plate, a moonlight in the night, the brightest and most beautiful existence that made him ashamed of himself.

But on the supposedly flawless color of the snow, there were bruises and redness all over the place, as well as a number of scrapes and cuts where the blood had dried, and it was shocking to look at.

Guilt and concern overpowered the panic, Jing Hong chased after him and busily asked, “Is your lord injured? Where do you feel pain?”

Su Yan couldn’t feel the presence of his limbs when he first woke up, and at this moment, his blood veins finally regained their smooth flow, but the stinging pain that followed made him nearly scream. Ten thousand needles saved between his skin and flesh, and a layer of cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead.

Jing Hongchou couldn’t even bother to put on his clothes and probed over to take his pulse.

Su Yan’s skin at the moment sensitive to the extreme, can not allow a little touch, a touch is a steel needle, almost screamed: “Do not touch me! Don’t touch ……”

Jing Hong chased as if he had suffered a great blow, lowered his head and took a few steps back, kneeling on the ground with his knees together, with a look of being at the mercy of the court.

Su Yan stayed up for more than ten seconds, the stinging pain disappeared, only then did he let out a long breath, “It’s okay.” He slowly sat up, draped the damp outer garment spread on the stone bed over his body, and said to Jing Hongchou, “What are you doing kneeling down again, quickly come over and lie down, let me see how the wound is doing.”

Jing Hong chased to see his attitude as usual, the bitter pain in his chest just subsided some, whispered: “A little flesh wound, no harm. Adult’s injury ……”

Su Yan saw himself covered in bruises, pain is pain, but it should only be soft tissue contusions, not as serious as it seems. The original owner’s body is like this, it seems that the skin is particularly thin, the slightest bump will be bruised, sometimes when he sees the bruises on his calves, he can’t even remember when he bumped into it.

“Really nothing, just some bruises, in a few days it will dissipate. On the contrary, you, last night could scare me a lot, I don’t know how much blood you bled, I’m really afraid that you won’t wake up after shock.” Su Yan tied up his sash, walked over to Jing Hongchou and carefully lifted him up, going to look at his backside.

After that action just now, the blood was seeping out of the brown dyed bandage. Su Yan wanted to undo the bandage to check the wound, his fingers just touched the waist, Jing Hongchu immediately took a step back to avoid it, blushing and said, “Your Honor, allow my subordinate to put on the pants first.”

This is not to say, Su Yan did not care. When he said that, Su Yan couldn’t help glancing at the other side between the legs, and again a burst of envy and jealousy: said and height is proportional to it? How can you not abide by the basic law?

Jing Hong chased and picked up the pants in the corner and put them on, his eyes did not dare to make contact with him, and said arduously, “Last night when …… my subordinate was delirious, did …… he offend your lordship?”

Last night, your blood is almost dry, offense to a ghost ah. Su Yan originally thought that all men, sleep with a little nothing, and the other side is a steel pipe straight, as a jianghu people should be more liberal than their own is, did not think that the chase is this twisted look, but called him a few points of interest in teasing.

Su Yan had a stern face and replied, “Yes.”

Jing Hong chasing face white, raised his head to look at him quickly, the bottom of his eyes swept through the color of despair, “adults kindly warm for me, but I am envious of the enemy, to do things worse than pigs and dogs, I …… do not have the face to ask for forgiveness from the adults, at the mercy of the disposal, is to kill or death, absolutely no second words.”

Su Yan’s face was indifferent: “Do you think I will kill you?” Before and after add up, at least also live together for more than two months, I am what kind of person, you do not know? Even if it’s an ordinary guard, I won’t kill it at will, are you so contemptuous of the love between us?

Jing Hongchou, however, heard another layer of meaning in these words:

“If you really want to ask for forgiveness, do it yourself, do you want me to kill you myself?”

He clenched his teeth painfully, and said: “Your Honor is right, my subordinate will end it on his own. Wandering half life, nothing to worry about, the only thing I can’t let go of is my sister, I hide my sister’s ashes under the old peach tree in the yard of adults, I beg you to go back to the capital, on behalf of the construction of graves and monuments, so that she is in the ground for peace. As for the Wei thief, across the board is already half dead, adults if you can take his life is best, if it is inconvenient, forget it.”

After he finished speaking, he scanned the cave and remembered that his sword was lost along with the bag containing the imperial decree when he rolled down the steep slope with Su Yan in his arms. Right now, the internal force in the dantian has recovered a little, martial arts can not be exerted, but self-extermination of the meridians can still be done, so he raised his hand and slapped towards the heavenly soul cover.

Su Yan did not expect him to say suicide on suicide, just like that ancient legend in the chivalry, look at the righteousness of the sky to fulfill the promise, what a great man of righteousness and light life and death, in fact, is not to take their own life as a life, pugilistic than one. Frightened to pounce over a clutch his arm, shouting: “No offense! Absolutely not! Just hold, you lost too much blood unconscious, the whole body is cold and hard, only that is soft, want to take offense also have no hardware to support ah! Really, our relationship is cleaner than onions and tofu!”

Jing Hong chased to hear him say no offense, heartstrings slightly relaxed, and then heard what soft hard, suddenly embarrassed to no place, his mind can not help but imagine, rainy night two people in the stone bed naked embrace a scene: he pressed Su adults, like crude stubborn stone crushed snow like jade, like fallen pilgrims desecration of the service of the gods. And the snow-like jade-like deity mercifully stretched out its arms to embrace him, accepting all his greed, delusion and unbearable ……

Lost in thought, Jing Hongchu was pounced on by Su Yan and stumbled a step, falling backwards onto the stone bed.

Su Yan pressed one hand on his naked chest and pulled his arm down with the other, and suddenly her expression froze and she said offhandedly, “You’re hard?”

His backside was pressed against the edge of the stone bed, the bandage was quickly wet with fresh blood, Su Yan added, “Hey you cracked your wound! All injured like this can still be hard …… I respect you as a man.”

Jing Hongchou originally thought that the embarrassment just now was already groundless, but he didn’t realize that the embarrassment now was called hating to thwart himself. He was breathing heavily as he got out from under Su Yan, picking up his shirt from the ground that was scratched by the rocky corners of the tree branches and haphazardly putting it on himself.

But the summer clothes were too thin, soaked by last night’s rain and not yet dry at the moment, sticking to the torso and outlining the unspeakable places quite obviously.

Su Yan couldn’t help but laugh and teased, “Your reflex arc for this morning erection is a bit long.”

“Words” can not pass, at this moment in the context does not affect the “will”, Jing Hong chased the embarrassment to the extreme, face frozen into an ice sculpture, in addition to the expressionless or expressionless.

When Su Yan took a step closer, he took a step back as if he were an enemy.

Su Yan restrained his smile and ordered, “No hiding! Come over and show me the wound.”

Jing Hongchou stood in place, cold sweat broke out on his back, looking at Su Yan as if pleading without making a sound.

Su Yan mercilessly lifted up the hem of his tunic and unwrapped the bandage, seeing that the wound on the right side of the back waist was four to five centimeters long, presenting an irregular shape, and from the outside it could not be seen how deep it was, and it was not known if it had injured the organs inside. Inside the wound there were still some wood chips, stuck together with the blood and flesh, there was already a tendency of redness and inflammation. But fortunately, the bleeding caused by that bump just now had basically stopped.

“We have to take out the debris in the wound and clean and sterilize it, but we don’t have any tools or medication now, what should we do?” Su Yan’s brows twisted into a ball.

Jing Hongchou was unimpressed with his injuries, ”Just bandage it directly. I once suffered an injury that was much more serious and dangerous than this, but I survived in the end. This injury is nothing, after I have practiced breathing and recovered most of my inner strength, I will first take your lordship out of this place.”

Su Yan also saw that there were quite a few scars on his body, some of them were aged, light in color and no longer very distinguishable; some of them were not properly treated at that time, the stitches were twisted, and their shapes were much more hideous than the old scars on King Yu’s body. The latest three sharp weapon wounds, one in the shoulder, two in the ribs, the flesh at the wounds is still flushed with a newborn pink color, should be cut by Shen Qi when he was chased before.

“…… Don’t get hurt again.” Su Yan tore off as clean a strip of cloth as possible from his lingerie and re-bandaged his wound, saying with a loving tone that even he didn’t notice, “Sometimes I wonder, you so-called tough guys, are your pain nerves all undeveloped? I have received dozens of boards, a large portion of which also put water, are pained to death, and you one by one, either cuts and arrows or torture, why still face full of care, ready to fight again in the jianghu appearance? Can’t you honestly cry out in pain, and in the future be more careful with your life, don’t sell your life?”

Jing Hongchou lowered his eyes to gaze at Su Yan, who was half-squatting on his side, and said in a low voice, “My subordinate’s life is your lord’s, and your lord will do whatever he says.”

Su Yan sighed, “Your life is your own! Alas, how can I not make sense to you, in short, next time do not risk your life to save me. Can save as much as possible to save, really can not, do not have to waste their own life.”

Jing Hongchu looked at the hair swirls on top of Su Yan’s head, his eyes in a bit of a trance, “No matter what your lordship teaches, my subordinate will listen carefully, but whether or not I can do it when it comes down to it, it’s hard to say.”

Su Yan once again deeply felt that this bratty former killer was a tame prick even when he became a guard. Just as he claimed to have a clumsy mouth, he couldn’t say anything sweet, but when he was full of enmity, his mouth was so full that he could exasperate his opponents to the point where they could turn their backs.

This character, really sad. But what else can I do? If I like it, I’ll keep it with me.

He got up and patted Jing Hongchou’s shoulder, “You take care of your conditioning, I’ll go to the cave entrance to get some water. The river is too dirty from the rising flood, and you can’t drink raw water that hasn’t been boiled, the rainwater is still slightly cleaner, at least it doesn’t have parasites.”

While Jing Hong chased his legs and meditated, he was fretting: when will this sinful root fucking soften back?