After flirting with the scumbag's uncle, I ran away with my cub (MTL)

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When eating, Uncle Li found that Shu Ci's appetite was much smaller than before.

I ate very little and kept my head down.

And the face is still red.

"Xiaoci, are you sick? Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?" Uncle Li suddenly became very nervous.

If Shu Ci is sick at this time, it is not a small matter, and it must be taken seriously.

After asking this question, Shu Ci's face turned even redder: "No..."

Uncle Li was puzzled: "So the food made today is not to your liking? What do you want to eat, I'll make it right away."

"No, it's delicious "It's just that I ate a piece of cake with Ji Mingchuan just now, and I'm not very hungry yet.

As for why the face is red.

After eating the cake, Ji Mingchuan pointed to the corner of his lips and said that it was covered with cream.

Shu Ci just wanted to wipe the paper towel, but Ji Mingchuan came over, kissed him, licked off the cream, and said: "It's clean..."

Shu Ci crashed on the spot.

He had reason to suspect that there was no butter on his mouth at all, and it was Ji Mingchuan who took advantage of him.

But since it's for Ji Mingchuan's birthday, don't bother with him, the birthday is the biggest.

Shu Ci blushed, and Ji Mingchuan knew the reason best. Shu Ci was not sick or had a bad appetite, just shy.

Ji Mingchuan is now happier than ever, so Uncle Li doesn't have to worry so much: "It's okay, Uncle Li, he ate a piece of cake before dinner, so he's not too hungry now."

Uncle Li nodded: "Oh, so that's the case, the little one If Ci is hungry at night and wants something to eat, just tell me, and I will make it for you."

Shu Ci: "Thank you Uncle Li."

Uncle Li: "Then why is Xiao Ci's face so red?"

Just as Ji Mingchuan was about to explain, he felt someone kick him under the table. He looked at Shu Ci, and Shu Ci glared at him.

Ji Mingchuan suppressed a smile and changed his words: "It's okay, it's just that the weather is a little hot, so Shu Ci's face turned red. After dinner, I'll take his temperature to see if he's really sick.

" I stepped on it and it didn't hurt.

Usually after eating, Shu Ci would watch TV dramas, but today he took Ji Mingchuan back to the house after eating. He said he would give Ji Mingchuan a massage.

Shu Ci patted the pillow, "Lie here."

Ji Mingchuan lay down obediently.

Shu Ci: "Lie down..."

Ji Mingchuan turned over, suddenly felt that the words were a bit ambiguous, and turned around to look.

Shu Ci pursed his lips and smiled: "Take off your clothes."

Ji Mingchuan quickly took off his shirt, this time he understood correctly.

Shu Ci poured the essential oil into the palm of his hand and rubbed it together, "Then I'll start."

"Well..."

Shu Ci's soft hands pinched Ji Mingchuan's shoulders and neck.

The essential oil has a light lavender scent.