Subordinate Doting - Chap 32
He had received so many rejections over the past few days that they filled up a basket.
Ji Tingyu’s mouth seemed to have some kind of rejection syndrome, saying “no” to him all the time. Shyness was one thing, and not being prepared was another. He Zhuo never reflected on whether his requests were too excessive.
When hunting, wolves always wait for the right moment and strike with one strike. Sooner or later, He Zhuo will make Ji Tingyu unable to say no again.
At that time, no matter how He Zhuo wants to kiss him, Ji Tingyu will have to open his mouth, and no matter what He Zhuo wants to feed him, he will have to eat it well.
He wanted to kiss him and do all the ridiculous things that lovers should do that they didn’t have time to do in their previous life.
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Just as the sun broke through the thick clouds and reached the zenith, rescue finally arrived.
But not Ji Tingyu’s teammate.
Speaking of which, I have to thank that bowl of deer penis blood.
There are dozens of households living at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, relying on hunting for a living. Every early morning when the snow stops and the animals are the hungriest, a large number of residents will go up the mountain to hunt.
If they are lucky enough to catch too much prey, they will dig a hole in the snow to store some of the prey and then go up the mountain to get it later.
Ji Tingyu dug into more than a dozen snow holes before he found the male roe deer. He was careful when taking the deer’s blood and took more. When he came back, he spilled the blood all the way. The bright red bloodstains became a sign, guiding the residents who came to take the deer to find them.
”Thanks to this young man’s cleverness, otherwise you would be buried in the mountains if it snowed again at night!” The hunter Sangbu was sitting in the front and driving the car, humming a song as ugly as it could be.
But Ji Tingyu thought the song was beautiful.
” Uncle Sang , is there a doctor near your home? My companion needs urgent treatment.”
”Yes! My neighbor is a quack doctor who sells liquor. If you buy some liquor, you can get free treatment.”
He Zhuo and Ji Tingyu were sitting in the back of a convertible, covered with a festive floral quilt, and they didn’t know whether to laugh or cry when they heard this.
They touched shoulders, smiled at each other, then turned their heads and looked at the golden sunrise on the mountainside together.
Ji Tingyu reached out and grabbed a handful of light, murmured and sighed: “It’s great.”
It was daybreak and the wind stopped.
The snow-capped mountain reveals its clear skeleton.
They are all alive and well.
The author has something to say:
Wolf: Why are you so hot? You have a fever.
Maomao: Oh, yes, yes, yes, I have a fever and you are itchy, and you just want to play with me in the wild.
Wolf: Don’t be angry, I’ll give you my tail.
Maomao: That’s more like it.
The human-shaped Xiaoyu hugged the big fluffy wolf tail, clamped the base of the tail between his legs, rubbed it, and fell asleep peacefully.
Chapter 12 Xiaoyu, come here
For a doctor whose main business is selling wine, treating illnesses is like making wine.
After fiddling with their wounds for a while, they carried them onto the bamboo bed and steamed them like in a sauna.
There was wine smoking under the bamboo bed and a person steaming on top.
Ji Tingyu woke up several times. If he hadn’t seen the piles of pickled meat hanging in the yard outside, he would have suspected that the doctor wanted to cook them into snacks for drunken cats and drunken wolves.
He was in an on-and-off coma for two days before his fever completely subsided. Every time he woke up and wanted to move, he couldn’t because He Zhuo kept holding his hand, holding it again and again, and refused to let go.
The doctor said that He’s injuries were much more serious than his, and he was saved by the deer blood, otherwise he would have died long ago.
He hadn’t woken up in the past few days, but he held Ji Tingyu’s hand tightly and refused to let go. The doctor wanted to separate them and change beds, but he couldn’t pry his hands apart.
”He is a reliable man, and your partner is great.” The doctor poured wine into his mouth and winked at Ji Tingyu.
He had a thick beard, and the wine dripped down his beard as he drank.
Ji Tingyu was stunned, “He is not my partner.”
The bearded man was even more stunned than him: “No? Then who are you to him? You must not have seen the look on his face when I broke his hand. It hurt, as if I was digging out his heart.”
Ji Tingyu blinked and looked down at the scarred hand that was tightly holding him, the broken nails, the cracks on the finger bones, and the countless deep red wounds…
He suddenly felt an indescribable pain.
It was as if his heart had turned into a piece of thin old cloth with the thread untied, and someone was pulling at the thread, tugging at the soft flesh in his heart.
Just a little more, he thought.
Perhaps if they were a few hours or minutes later, they would never be able to open their eyes again, and would be trapped forever in that tricky windbreak, frozen into a pile of tightly hugged ice.
And this adventure story, which lasted from dusk to dawn, will be buried with them in one of the hundred thousand snow-capped mountains of Nivelle.
No third person will ever know what this little wolf, whom he had never met, had done for him.
Even though you’re a pervert, I will always cherish your kindness, Damon.
He held He Zhuo’s hand that was holding his and pressed it against his heart.
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He Zhuo woke up on the third day. Ji Tingyu had just finished his nap. When he opened his eyes, he saw him turning his head and looking at him.
”Shede wakes up.”
”Um.”
”Does it still hurt anywhere?”
”No.”
He Zhuo looked at him without blinking, raised his hand as if he wanted to touch his ear, but he was trembling and didn’t dare to touch it.
”Is your ear…broken? I seemed to see a lot of blood coming out of it before I passed out…”
Ji Tingyu felt a pang in his heart.
”That’s your blood, Damon.”
”Your hands were bleeding, but you were afraid that I would fall asleep, so you kept rubbing my face.”
He Zhuo was stunned for a moment, looked down at his hands, and after a blank moment, he suddenly stood up and pressed him into his arms.
”Fortunately you are okay…”
He closed his eyes and sighed, and the hot air he exhaled fell on Ji Tingyu’s neck, as hot as magma.
The bodies steamed by the liquor were sweating profusely, and they stuck to each other when they touched each other, as if they had just experienced a night of intense love, but Ji Tingyu did not struggle, he just felt at ease.
