After the heroine's halo was taken away, I was reborn

Chapter 299 A Hypocritical Man

It has nothing to do with being responsible or not.

Of course Meng Xia didn't mean that, she just felt that this man had become hypocritical.

"Just get a guy to help you," she said.

When Song Shiguang was injured earlier, she couldn't wait to see how he was hurt.

But now, she was a little embarrassed to let the two of them be locked in the room alone.

Song Shiguang refused to ask a man to massage and apply medicine while shirtless, even if he was beaten to death.

The picture was almost impossible to look at directly.

"I'll keep this medicine for now, and wait for you to help me."

If you don't help me, I won't apply the medicine. Anyway, it's not a big deal, just keep it for a few days.

When he was a soldier back then, the injuries he suffered were more exaggerated than this, and he couldn't die.

Song Shiguang was still angry, turned around with his things and walked upstairs.

Meng Xia really wanted to slap him on the head, like he did when he was a child.

In the end, Meng Xia still followed.

Song Shiguang's dormitory was at the corner of the third floor, and the two of them walked through the corridor and passed the staff dormitory one by one.

The employees in the store work in two shifts, and when the shift changes at noon, those who work in the morning shift have all returned.

Seeing the two of them coming up, everyone thought it was the leader who came up to check, and one or two were out of order.

But Song Shiguang ignored them and took Meng Xia to his room.

When Song Shiguang invited people in and closed the door, the whole floor began to whisper.

What's the situation with these two people?
Then someone said that the manager and the store manager were a fiancé couple.

"Oh, I heard from Manager Song. But before, the store manager looked cold and didn't smile at Manager Song. I still didn't believe it, but now it seems to be true."

"But what are they doing locked in the house at noon?"

"It's not good to be here if you want to do something."

"What are you thinking about all day long? People can't have business..."

in the room.

Meng Xia was sitting on a small chair at this time.

The furnishings of the room are similar to hers, a set of tables and chairs, and a small wardrobe.

There is no peculiar smell here, and Song Shiguang has cleaned up very well, just like when they lived together before.

The Song family is actually considered a scholarly family, but when Song Shiguang graduated, the college entrance examination had not yet resumed, so he went to the army first.

After returning from the army, the books have been put down for several years, so I don't have that kind of thought.

Influenced by his family, Song Shiguang is more gentle in his dealings with others.

Although she sometimes looks out of place, she is actually very gentle and clean.

"Drink some water first."

Song Shiguang put the tea mug in front of her.

Meng Xia glanced at him, "Your hands are ready to pour water?"

Song Shiguang's eyes flashed, and he said, "Pour water for you, no matter how painful it is, you have to endure it."

Meng Xia: "..."

There is no way to communicate well.

"Lie down on the bed quickly, I'll apply the medicine for you."

"Oh."

Song Shiguang unbuttoned it, sniffed it lightly, and found that the smell of sweat was very strong.

Just after chasing that guy, I was sweating all over.

He said: "I want to take a shower first. Soon, 10 minutes."

"What kind of shower can you take in 10 minutes?"

"Battle bath."

"..."

Meng Xia: "Go."

The public bathhouse in the dormitory is not far away, and it is usually not used by anyone at noon.

Song Shiguang took a set of clothes, and sure enough, he came back in 10 minutes.

Not only did he take a shower, but even his hair was wet, as if he had also washed it.

How he did it in such a short time is simply unimaginable.

The man didn't wear a shirt, and his lower body was also a pair of shorts.

He just walked in shirtless and closed the door.

outside.

Those off-duty guys started chattering again, and their curiosity to gossip was aroused, just like those old rural women.

"How do you take a shower in broad daylight, and the door is still closed."

"It's up to you, they're an unmarried couple, so it's normal to have something."

"That's right. Hey, hey, what are you doing? Don't tell me you want to listen to the corner, you want to die..."

in the room.

Song Shiguang was lying naked on the bed. He turned sideways and asked Meng Xia who was sitting on the chair, "Come here."

But how do you apply the medicine?

Meng Xia looked at him sideways, "Can't you put on your clothes?"

This man is quite white, with abdominal muscles, and his arms are extremely strong, full of masculinity.

Song Shiguang: "How do you apply the medicine when I put on my clothes?" He hurt his shoulder and back.

Besides, "You have seen my naked butt many times, do you still care about this? We even slept in the same bed when we were young."

Meng Xia: "Is it interesting for you to mention things about your childhood?"

They have grown up and can compare with when they were young.

That's what he said, but Meng Xia still passed by, and pulled the blanket on the bed to cover him from the waist down.

Song Shiguang looked at her with piercing eyes, "It's boring, it means we are childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts."

"I'm being silly again."

"Yes, my mouth is poor, but your mouth is poor."

Meng Xia: "Are you still applying the medicine?"

Talked on and on.

"Wipe!"

"Turn around."

"Oh."

Song Shiguang obediently turned around.

His shoulders were red and swollen, and he looked a little scary.

Meng Xia poured some medicated oil on her hand, rubbed it together and began to rub the man's shoulder.

Really hard, like wood.

Meng Xia sat sideways on the edge of the bed at first, but then felt that his hands could not use his strength, so he knelt down on the bed again.

It's just that this posture is uncomfortable, and after a while, she fell to the ground and said to the man: "Lie down on your side." This made her use her strength.

Song Shiguang: "This bed is too narrow." Lying on his back, he couldn't sleep at all, half of his body was under the bed.

Meng Xia: "Then you sit on the chair."

"No, I'm too tired, my whole body is sore, I want to lie down."

"You are too hypocritical. Are you so fragile?"

Song Shiguang: "I didn't have it at first, but I beat someone with a stick and suffered internal injuries."

Meng Xia: "..."

Well, who let himself hit him.

You have to let him do whatever you want.

"But I can't use my strength when you're like this."

Although he thought he was doing it, Meng Xia was still very hardworking.

Song Shiguang: "You can just sit on my waist."

Meng Xia: "..." She could see that this man just wanted to tease her.

"Are you not afraid that I will break your waist?"

"Don't be afraid, come here, give it a try, and see if you can sit up. If you don't come, you are a puppy."

Being so anxious, Meng Xia really sat on it, and then rubbed his shoulder vigorously.

Originally, he wanted to punish him a little bit, but Song Shiguang hissed, then made an ah~ voice, and said to her ambiguously: "Go on, um, that's it."

Meng Xia: "..."

"you wanna die!"

Her face turned red in an instant, and she pinched the flesh on the man's waist and twisted it.

It's just too hard, not harmful, but it made Song Shiguang laugh like a tickle.

He glanced back at Meng Xia, then rolled over and pressed her directly on the bed.

(End of this chapter)