He is tall and big

Chapter 36 The young master looks good everywhere

Ran Jiqiu woke up in Liu Ying's arms.

It was still early, and it was still pitch black inside the tent.In the darkness, he felt that he was carefully held in his arms, with his ears pressed against the man's thick chest, and he could hear the slow, deep and powerful heartbeat, thud, thud, which was very reassuring.

He moved, and stuck his head into Liu Ying's arms again, smelling the man's body carefully and greedily.

Liu Ying muttered something, moved his broad palm from the back of his neck to the back of his head, stroked along his hair, and drew his arms through the brocade quilt even tighter, holding him tighter in his arms.

Ran Jiqiu snuggled into Liu Ying's arms obediently. He thought he had woken up, but he didn't expect to see any other movement after waiting for a while, but his breath became longer and longer.

He listened for a moment, then slowly moved his arms, groping towards Liu Ying's waist, then gently hugged her, and closed his eyes reassuringly.

However, at the next moment, he suddenly reacted, and opened his eyes suddenly, a little surprised——

Just now, what is that?

His arm was originally placed by his side, but it fell into the gap between Liu Ying and him when he fell asleep. When he moved his finger just now, the touch from his fingertips felt a little strange, as if he had touched a little...not quite ordinary things.

Then, perhaps his small movements disturbed Liu Ying, the man subconsciously tightened his arms and hugged him even tighter, without the obstruction of his arms, the two bodies were closely attached to each other, that strange feeling The feeling is also clearer.

"..." Ran Jiqiu stared at Liu Ying's arms, his body slowly stiffened, his face and neck were on fire, luckily it was in the dark, even if Liu Ying woke up at this time, he couldn't see his face.

I don't know how long he waited in the dark, when his body was almost stiff like a log, finally, a ray of morning light came in through the window lattice.The sky gradually brightened, and the light in the tent gradually brightened.Ran Jiqiu raised his neck, looked up, and saw a chin with green stubble.

Liu Ying's chin was just like his own, it was very rigid, sharp-edged, and heroic.Ran Jiqiu looked at it for a while, only to think that his stubble chin is also very beautiful, and he really wants to touch and kiss him.

In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, moved his body a little, and tried to rub his forehead.However, before he could get his wish, Liu Ying tightened his arms, and then a slightly hoarse voice sounded, "Are you awake?"

Ran Jiqiu didn't dare to move.Liu Ying loosened her arms slightly, looked down at the young master in her arms, and asked in a low voice: "Does it still hurt?"

Ran Jiqiu blinked, shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."

"Let me see." Liu Ying said, and slowly moved out of the bed in this posture, and tucked up the vacant corners as he retreated, so as to prevent the early morning cold from getting in.

Ran Jiqiu was wrapped up like a silkworm chrysalis, fingering the quilt so that his eyes could be exposed, watching Liu Ying carefully move his leg out a little, roll up his trouser leg to check the injury.

The bruises from yesterday have subsided, leaving a bruise and purple mark, which looks a bit creepy against the fair skin.Liu Ying stared at it, and the corners of her lips were drawn into a sharp straight line.

Ran Jiqiu moved the foot held by him uneasily, and asked in a low voice, "Is it ugly?"

Liu Ying leaned over and kissed his knees, turned down the trouser legs and put them away, held his feet and tucked them back into the bed, then raised her head and said in a hoarse voice, "It's not ugly. The young master looks good everywhere."

"..." Ran Jiqiu felt a little hot on his face, and buried himself in the quilt silently.

Liu Ying came up again and said, "Let me take a look at the injury on my back."

Ran Jiqiu waited for the heat on his face to subside a little, then obediently turned over and lay down on the bed.Liu Ying lifted the quilt, and the cold air rushed in, he shivered unknowingly, and a fine layer of goose bumps appeared on his body.

Liu Ying glanced at him and quickly put down his clothes, and wrapped him up tightly with the quilt again.He was only wearing unlined clothes, and he was not afraid of the cold, so he hugged the young master across the brocade quilt, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "From now on, no one will be able to hurt you again."

Ran Jiqiu didn't speak, and it took him a while to reply in a low voice, but his heart was a little sad.

With Liu Ying here, no one could hurt him at first, but he was disheartened yesterday, impulsively worshiped his ancestors with Liu Ying in the ancestral hall, and even disobeyed his mother. Now he doesn't know if he can go back, I'm afraid His mother didn't even want to punish him, let alone the theory of being injured.

Liu Ying knew that he was not feeling well, but he was not good at comforting him, so he stroked his hair reassuringly.

At this moment, the door was knocked, and Wufu's voice came in: "Liu..." He seemed to hesitate for a moment, and whispered with a trace of uncertainty, "Liu, has Master Liu got up?"

"..." Liu Ying paused for a moment, then put on his clothes and got off the bed without saying a word, strode out with his shoes on, and opened the door.Wu Fu, who was listening to the movement in the room with his ear pressed against the crack of the door, was caught off guard for a moment and almost fell into his arms. He hurriedly stabilized his figure and looked at him embarrassingly.

Liu Ying remained expressionless, "What did you call me just now?"

Wu Fu was taken aback, looked at his face carefully, hesitated, "Liu, Master Liu?"

Since Liu Ying has such a large house and thousands of acres of land, it is not appropriate to call him by his name like in the old days. Thinking that he is the only one in the Liu family now, and he has no relatives, isn't he the "Master"?

Liu Ying stared at him and didn't speak, but judging from the slight frown, he was obviously dissatisfied.

Wu Fu inexplicably felt a little chilly all over his body, hesitated for a while, and then tentatively said, "Then, Young Master Liu? Master Liu?..." He had a bitter face. It is impossible to call him "Liu Ying", right?Maybe Liu Ying would answer, but he didn't dare to call!

Liu Ying glanced at him indifferently, turned around and entered without comment.Wu Fu behind him hesitated, "That...Master Liu?"

Liu Ying entered the room, took the clothes that hung on the screen, and dressed neatly. When she turned her head and saw Wu Fu was still standing outside the door, looking a little embarrassed, she said, "The young master has not got up yet, you just come in and wait."

Wu Fu's expression suddenly became more anxious. He opened his mouth to say something, but he seemed to have some concerns, so he quickly closed his mouth.

Liu Ying walked over, "What?"

Wu Fu led him to the side, turned around, summoned up his courage and said, "...that, Mr. Liu." He carefully looked at Liu Ying's expression, seeing that he didn't mean to be unhappy, so he lowered his voice. The voice was a little embarrassed, "Master...Young Master has injuries on his body, I'm afraid, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to hurt your body, you, you should be more restrained, lest, lest..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, and finally completely disappeared under Liu Ying's gaze.Wu Fu didn't dare to say any more, but even though he was afraid, he didn't take half a step back, and his attitude was very obvious.

He had been worrying about this issue last night, so he stayed in the room until he saw Liu Ying apply the medicated oil to the young master, and after hastily washed, he went to bed and hugged him to sleep. He just turned off the light and left full of worries because of the intention of the young master to go to the room.

But as a normal man, Wu Fu too knows the virtues of the same sex. To be honest, at Liu Ying's age, it is the time when the dragon|spirit is fierce, and even if he sees a tree hole, he wants to go up to measure its depth. Not to mention that there is such a "beauty" as the young master in his arms, it's no wonder that he can hold back!

So he got up before dawn, quietly came to the main courtyard, and stuck to the crack of the door to listen.