nashuaworldcup Chapter 685 Greed
Chapter 685 Greed
Xiao Ling was afraid that if he went back late, Jiang Jincheng would feel upset and start to have wild thoughts. He could vaguely feel the changes in Jiang Jincheng.
She was indifferent at the beginning, but later on her emotions were affected by his every move, and she even started to have wild thoughts because he went out with a female colleague.
Although Xiao Ling didn't have the heart to let Jiang Jincheng have wild thoughts, he still felt a little secretly happy.
Because Jiang Jincheng has been too rational from beginning to end, and he is open-minded. He is mature and steady and never shows his emotions. It is precisely because of this excessive maturity that Xiao Ling always feels that Jiang Jincheng seems to be too open-minded. No matter what he does, he will not be angry and does not want to control him.
Sometimes Xiao Ling loves and hates Jiang Jincheng's excessive trust. On the one hand, he enjoys Jiang Jincheng's unconditional trust and indulgence in him, and does not ask about anything. On the other hand, he feels that Jiang Jincheng's non-questioning is too much trust. He knows that Jiang Jincheng will not do anything beyond the line, or he is simply too lazy to care about him.
Jiang Jincheng is older so he knows his limits and is more sensible. He doesn't need company all the time like a young girl. He doesn't ask questions like "Where are you?" "Why haven't you come back yet?" "Who are you with?" all the time.
Xiao knew that being in a relationship with Jiang Jincheng was very free, because Jiang Jincheng didn't care about him at all and he was the one who always took the initiative to stick to him.
And now Jiang Jincheng seemed to be anxious because of his "estrangement" and even took the initiative to call to check on him... This made Xiao Ling feel like being controlled and restricted in a serious relationship.
To be honest, Xiao Ling hoped that Jiang Jincheng would no longer be rational because of him, and hoped that Jiang Jincheng would control him every day.
As long as Jiang Jincheng is willing to take care of him, Xiao Ling really dares to have zero social interaction and only hang around Jiang Jincheng from now on.
Xiao Ling drove very fast and opened the fingerprint lock just in time for his arrival at home in an hour. There was no light in the room. Jiang Jincheng must have listened to him and gone to bed.
His lower abdomen still hurt a little, and due to his blood coagulation disorder, he couldn't make the wound heal so quickly.
Xiao Ling carefully searched the medicine box. He was worried about some bumps and bruises because he had a blood coagulation disorder. The medicines stored at home were very complete, so complete that any doctor could suture him on the spot.
With the help of the light from his cell phone, Xiao Ling pulled out the injection and injected hemostatic agent into his vein. Sweat broke out on his forehead but he didn't say a word. After changing the bloody gauze for the second time, he slowly stood up and threw away all the blood-stained clothes and bandages.
The injuries to my waist and abdomen are not serious but not light either. I don't have to go to the hospital but I probably need to rest at home.
After re-bandaging himself, Xiao Ling was unable to take a shower. He simply wiped his body with a wet towel and only tiptoed to open the door after making sure there was no blood on the floor.
Jiang Jincheng was indeed not asleep. He kept listening to the noise outside. When he realized that Xiao Ling must have been injured again and was just looking for medicine, he felt panic again.
Xiao Ling felt the movement on the bed and laughed helplessly. He sat down gently and sighed, "Uncle, why don't you sleep? Your body can't handle this."
"Don't you also stay up every day?"
Jiang Jincheng propped himself up, his eyes constantly scanning Xiao Ling's body, obviously trying to find his so-called scar.
"The bath?"
"Well... just wipe it briefly."
Xiao Ling realized that he had been tricked after he finished speaking. Sure enough, a dark current flashed across Jiang Jincheng's eyes. He reached out and held Xiao Ling's wrist, and his voice became much more serious: "Just wiped it? Where are you hurt?"
"I... am not seriously injured... I'm just a little tired tonight and don't feel like taking a shower..."
Xiao Ling didn't dare to look at Jiang Jincheng at all. He took a deep breath and hugged his neck gently: "Wife, don't worry about me... I just have a few scratches and bruises... I'm really fine!"
Jiang Jincheng's hands trembled slightly. He didn't dare to do anything to Xiao Ling now. Xiao Ling had a coagulation disorder. Since he didn't take a shower, it meant that the wound was on his body, so it should be a knife wound, but it shouldn't be serious.
After all, he had to be sent to the hospital for serious knife and gunshot wounds, so he couldn't drive back by himself.
Jiang Jincheng sighed and hugged him tightly, stroking his head with both hands, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice: "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt, uncle!"
Xiao Ling smiled gently and rubbed his neck affectionately: "Compared to the injuries on my uncle's body, they are just like a few scrapes from a fall. What's the big deal?"
Xiao Ling saw that Jiang Jincheng still seemed worried, so he could only turn his head and kiss him little by little. There was no technique involved, just a very natural and tender kiss.
Only then did Xiao Ling realize that it seemed like he hadn't left a mark on Jiang Jincheng for a long time. He hesitated for a moment and then kissed Jiang Jincheng's lips as if asking for permission.
"Uncle, I want to leave some strawberry marks on your neck, okay?"
"I've been too busy lately. When I got home, I just slept and didn't kiss much..."
Jiang Jincheng stroked his cheek and rarely refused, but he still reminded him: "Keep it down, don't get it to the place that can't be covered by clothes."
"Good~"
After getting a response, Xiao Ling hugged Jiang Jincheng with confidence. He suddenly showed an affectionate look tonight just to make Jiang Jincheng feel at ease.
Xiao Ling knew that Jiang Jincheng's waist was not in good condition, and he had also injured his waist and abdomen tonight. He could only gently press Jiang Jincheng on the bed, and put one hand up along his arm and clasped Jiang Jincheng tightly.
Holding his back like this wouldn't strain his waist much. He slowly opened Jiang Jincheng's clothes, and seemed to be worried that the room was cold. He was afraid that Jiang Jincheng would catch a cold, so he had to get up and turn on the air conditioner.
"Why go?"
Jiang Jincheng finally had the urge to be affectionate with him, but Xiao Ling got off him before he could even kiss him.
"I'll turn on the air conditioner so that uncle won't catch a cold. I'll be sad."
Xiao Ling always takes good care of Jiang Jincheng first when doing things and thinks of him first when something happens.
In order to quickly warm up the room, Xiao Ling turned on the highest wind. The warm wind blowing on the bed was extremely comfortable. Xiao Ling leaned over and kissed Jiang Jincheng on the cheek: "Uncle, you are really...are you used to saving money? You don't even want to turn on the air conditioner...the quilt is not even warm..."
"There is no need to save money here. Everything I buy is for my uncle. I only make money to make my wife live comfortably."
Xiao Ling sighed and looked at him with a little embarrassment: "If uncle is reluctant to use anything, then it's my fault for not taking good care of you..."
"how come?"
Jiang Jincheng propped himself up and held Xiao Ling's hand. He suddenly discovered that there seemed to be more abrasions on the palms of Xiao Ling's hands.
He sighed and suppressed his anxiety, looking at Xiao Ling and rubbing his head again: "Now that the air conditioner is on, aren't you going to continue?"
"Uncle is so proactive tonight... You've never been like this before..."
Xiao Ling obediently let Jiang Jincheng pull him down. The two did not hug each other tightly because they were both concerned about each other's back injuries.
Although Jiang Jincheng didn't know the exact location of his injury, he was still extremely careful and just hugged his neck and kissed him.
"I miss you…"
Jiang Jincheng's voice was very soft. His words made Xiao Ling's Adam's apple roll unnaturally, and finally he felt inexplicably hot. Xiao Ling pressed against his nose and bit his lips: "I miss you too..."
"This is the first time that uncle is so attached to me..."
Xiao Ling slowly closed his eyes and stuck out his tongue to entangle them. After both of them had a thin layer of sweat on their bodies, Jiang Jincheng panted slightly and reached out his hand tentatively to grab Xiao Ling's belt.
There was a dark current in Xiao Ling's eyes. He suppressed his lust and held Jiang Jincheng's wrist with his backhand, gently placing it against his face.
"It's too late... I won't be able to get up tomorrow..."
Xiao Ling was afraid that Jiang Jincheng would be unhappy, so he quickly hugged him tightly: "Will you wait until I'm done with my work in a couple of days? I was a little surprised that uncle took the initiative tonight. Uncle must have missed me so much that he did this, right..."
"I miss you too...I really feel uncomfortable if I don't stick to you for a day..."
Jiang Jincheng looked at him and finally laughed: "Usually you pestered me to do it but I wouldn't let you do it. Now you won't let me do it."
"I'm worried that my wife won't be able to get up tomorrow..."
"If I can't get up, I'll take a leave! There's nothing to do in the bureau anyway, so I might as well not go!"
Jiang Jincheng snorted coldly and turned his head away: "You can't say that your father won't even approve your leave!"
Xiao Ling laughed and shook his head. He knew that if Jiang Jincheng didn't do it tonight, he wouldn't be able to sleep.
"I will definitely approve it... My dad is on your side. He will approve you for ten days just for one word from you."
Xiao Ling obediently took off his belt, and his strong and wild body was revealed in front of Jiang Jincheng. The bandage around his waist made Jiang Jincheng's pupils shrink.
"Don't worry about my wife, I'm fine."
Xiao Ling patted his back soothingly: "It's just a minor injury. The bleeding has stopped."
"Um…"
Jiang Jincheng hugged his back tightly and reminded him worriedly: "Go slowly for a while, don't use too much force, or the wound will split."
"Okay, I'll listen to my wife..."