Reborn: I Found The Wrong Brother

Chapter 66 - Xiao Nong: Close your legs

Unexpectedly, Xiao Nong suddenly spoke up and agreed to such a ridiculous diagnosis and treatment method. Zhong Yansheng choked and objected again: "No."

Xiao Nong lowered his eyelids and looked at him: "Okay."

“No…Mmmmm!”

Before Zhong Yansheng could finish his words, Xiao Nong raised his hand and covered his mouth.

Zhong Yansheng: “…”

Xiao Nong's eyes were burning: "If you don't say anything, it means you agree."

Zhong Yansheng was so angry that he wanted to punch him again, and he did.

Xiao Nong didn't dodge or evade. He was hit on the chest neither lightly nor heavily. The corner of his mouth curled up: "If you hit me, it means you agree."

If Lou Qingtang hadn’t been right next to him, Zhong Yansheng would have wanted to bite him.

How could there be such a shameless and unreasonable bad dog!

Lou Qingtang coughed dryly and cleared his name: "Young Master Zhong, don't glare at me. This is a serious treatment method. Since the first two times that His Royal Highness Ding woke up were related to your contact, it doesn't hurt to give it a try. You need to be cautious when using blood as medicine."

His tone sounded sincere, and Zhong Yansheng had no choice but to nod.

Seeing Zhong Yansheng nod, Xiao Nong let go of his hand and looked at him with a slight smile.

Zhong Yansheng ignored him with a sullen look on his face: "Anything else you should pay attention to?"

"Yes." Lou Qingtang took out a picture album from his sleeve pocket. "Just in case, in case you don't tie him up tightly enough and can't control him, have you seen the fire avoidance diagram? Learn it temporarily?"

“…”

Zhong Yansheng's ears were burning**: "I don't want to see it, get out!"**

Alas, the soft-tempered little master has learned bad things from Xiao Nong and can even tell people to get out.

Lou Qingtang muttered to himself, thinking that he hadn't taught him how to tie someone up yet. He opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he saw Xiao Nong's hand gently stroking the head of the person in his arms, and gave him a cold look: "Get out."

His Royal Highness Prince Ding is usually very unreasonable, and it is useless to reason with him now.

Lou Qingtang immediately shut up, and before leaving, he turned back and reminded her a few more times, "Tie it tight, make sure it's tight."

The door creaked shut, and the vague voices of Lou Qingtang and Wei Ling and Zhan Rong could be heard from outside, and then everything went quiet.

Zhong Yansheng was still held in Xiao Nong's arms. He didn't dare to look up at his eyes. He rested his head on his chest, trying to prepare himself mentally.

He hesitated for a long time without any movement. Xiao Nong seemed to be waiting patiently, but not long after, Zhong Yansheng felt something warm rubbing against his calf, arching back and forth as if urging him to do so.

Zhong Yansheng turned his head and said, "...Taxue, why are you still in the house?"

Taxue whimpered and rubbed Zhong Yansheng's calf with his head. In the dimly lit room, his gray-blue eyes became as dark as ink, as if Xiao Nong above his head was staring at him.

Zhong Yansheng had no choice but to push Xiao Nong and ordered with a stutter: "You, you let me go."

Xiao Nong obediently loosened his hand around his waist and asked with a smile, "Do you want to go to bed?"

"No." Zhong Yansheng's ears burned, and his face was stern. "We are seriously treating the disease."

How could it be appropriate to go to bed with him? It was too ambiguous. He hadn't even figured out how to tell his parents about his relationship with Xiao Nong.

Xiao Nong: "Then, where is it?"

Zhong Yansheng picked up the hemp rope with trembling fingertips and said in a serious tone: "It's on the chair."

Xiao Nong said "Oh" softly, his tone was somewhat intriguing: "It's on the chair?"

…

Why does he say such strange things?

Zhong Yansheng blushed: "You are not allowed to speak."

Xiao Nong shut his mouth obediently.

In his 18 years of life experience, Zhong Yansheng had never done anything like tying someone up, so he took the hemp rope and studied for a while how to tie someone up.

Seeing him gesturing here and there, Xiao Nong spoke again**: "Do you want me to teach you?"**

Zhong Yansheng felt it was unspeakably absurd: "You want to teach me?"

His Royal Highness Prince Ding was teaching others how to tie themselves up... He couldn't even imagine Xiao Nong's expression when he woke up.

Xiao Nong didn't seem to think there was anything strange about this**: "Yeah."**

His eyes were still misty blue, like the thick fog covering the sea, making people unconsciously get lost in it. Xiao Nong's voice lowered and slowly fell into his ears, coaxing: "Tie my hands first."

Zhong Yansheng hesitated for a moment, listened to him, and carefully tied his hands with one end of the hemp rope.

Xiao Nong cooperated by raising his hands to make it easier for him to tie his wrists.

"Go around two more times and secure me to the back of the chair."

Zhong Yansheng was about to do as he was told when Taxue suddenly came over again, nudged Zhong Yansheng hard, and made a low cry to remind him.

The big cat was so strong that Zhong Yansheng was knocked crooked. After coming back to his senses from Xiao Nong's confusion, he realized something was wrong and got angry: "Hands should be tied behind the back of the chair!"

He knew that Xiao Nong was a bad dog and Taxue was a good cat!

Xiao Nong looked at Taxue coldly and tilted his head: "I don't understand."

Zhong Yansheng ignored him and pulled his hands behind the chair, tied them up carefully again, then wrapped them around the chair several times to ensure stability, and then tied two knots.

The task was accomplished. Zhong Yansheng stood up and admired Xiao Nong who was tied up on a wide chair, and he was satisfied.

This way Xiao Nong can't do bad things.

Lou Qingtang said that we should maintain close contact, the closer, the better.

Facing Xiao Nong's blue eyes that were as bottomless as the deep sea, Zhong Yansheng didn't know how to start for a moment.

Even though he was tied to a chair, Xiao Nong looked very calm, which made Zhong Yansheng feel as if he was the one who was tied up and Xiao Nong was the one looking down at him.

"Hmm?" Xiao Nong looked up at him with a smile, "Aren't you coming over, Master?"

Zhong Yansheng felt a numbness on his back and was inexplicably frightened by the call. The wolf-like eyes staring at him made him even more at a loss.

No, no, I have to cover your eyes too.

Zhong Yansheng thought for a moment, lowered his head to take off his hairband, then bent down and covered Xiao Nong's eyes.

Xiao Nong narrowed his eyes, but did not struggle. He let him cover his eyes with an indulgent attitude.

As the scene before his eyes fell into darkness, the moist and fragrant orchid scent on the young man's body became more and more distinct.

Zhong Yansheng didn't notice Xiao Nong's abnormal breathing frequency at all. He lingered for a while, pushed away Taxue who was rubbing against him, bent down and got close to Xiao Nong, staring at the thin lips that seemed to be very indifferent, recalled how Xiao Nong kissed him, hesitated for a moment, and then, like a kitten, stretched out his tongue and licked it first.

The warm and soft fragrance brushed across his nose, the wet tip of his tongue brushed across his lips, and Xiao Nong's body trembled.

It is extreme thrilling and exciting.

Zhong Yansheng didn't know what to do. He only dared to rub Xiao Nong's lips for a moment and then leave. Just touching Xiao Nong's lips made his scalp tingle and his breathing became disordered.

How should I treat this?

...Or maybe we should knock Xiao out now and feed him blood?

But Lou Qingtang also said that blood should be used with caution. It is not known whether his blood is an antidote or a poison. What if Xiao Nong drinks his blood and the situation becomes worse?

Zhong Yansheng's vague rubbing was more like deliberately starting a fire, rubbing people's hearts with the tip of the feather, making them itchy but not giving them enough satisfaction.

Xiao Nong's composure had mostly disappeared, his breathing had become hot without him noticing, he licked the corner of his lips and instructed him: "Sit on it."

Zhong Yansheng is delicate and lazy. He doesn't like to move and would rather sit than stand. After bending over and working hard for a long time, he felt sore in his waist and legs. He was indeed a little tired and even regretted not going to bed.

Anyway, Xiao Nong can't move...it should be okay to sit on his lap.

Xiao Nong is so bad, so what's wrong with being his chair?

Zhong Yansheng rubbed his aching waist. The more he thought about it, the more it made sense. He knelt down on Xiao Nong's legs with confidence, put one hand on his shoulder, raised his head and continued to lick the corner of his lips.

The flexible and warm body leaned towards him, but he couldn't use his hands to rub him into his arms. The feeling of thirst not only did not get relieved, but became more and more severe.

Xiao Nong's voice was already hoarse. He turned his head to capture his lips and smell the fragrance: "Open your mouth."

Zhong Yansheng subconsciously opened his mouth and felt a slight pain in his lips. Xiao Nong's mind was not very clear, but he still retained his previous fighting style. He did not give Zhong Yansheng any room to regret, nor did he want him to hesitate for a long time like that, which was childish and torturous. He seized the opportunity, quickly pried open his poorly defended lips, and licked and kissed him.

In a hurry, Zhong Yansheng's waist softened, and if his hands had not been barely supporting his shoulders, he would have almost fallen into his arms.

A bitter breath enveloped him and the room seemed to become very hot. He could not keep up with Xiao Nong's speed and could hardly breathe. His eyelashes became moist again, and he trembled like a fluttering butterfly.

Although Xiao Nong was tied up and could leave as soon as he pulled away, Zhong Yansheng had the illusion that he was also tied to a chair and unable to move. The initiative was completely controlled by Xiao Nong.

Taxue was still rubbing his calf from behind, its gray-blue eyes eager to move, watching its master and the little master kissing each other as if they were inseparable, its long fluffy and soft tail swaying to and fro, making a low whining sound.

We should have driven Taxue out...

Zhong Yansheng felt a little ashamed, but he couldn't close his mouth. The kiss from the tip of his tongue was painful and numb. Xiao Nong really wanted to eat him.

I have to sit up. I can’t let Xiao Nong take the initiative.

Zhong Yansheng's lips were rubbed red by the kiss, and he almost indulged in this kiss. A trace of clarity of consciousness flashed through his mind, and he wanted to leave, but he was soft-hearted and hesitant.

But Lou Qingtang had instructed that the more contact the better… He was helping Xiao get treatment.

Zhong Yansheng didn't realize that his hand had changed from resting on Xiao Nong's shoulder to hugging his neck.

When their lips finally parted, he seemed to have melted into a pool of water, hanging on Xiao Nong with no strength. Xiao Nong's voice became increasingly hoarse, "Can you untie the rope?"

Xiao Nong was very fierce to his relatives, but the feeling of their lips intertwined was very comfortable. Zhong Yansheng responded in a daze, and just as he sat up, Lou Qingtang's repeated instructions rang in his ears again.

Xiao Nong cannot be untied.

Zhong Yansheng rested his head on his neck, breathing slightly beside his neck, feeling unhappy.

Bad dog, trying to trick him into untying the rope.

The warm breath sprayed on the sensitive neck, and Xiao Nong's Adam's apple rolled. After a moment, he felt the furry head beside his neck raised up, and said fiercely: "Don't even think about it."

Ah, you reacted?

Xiao Nong raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little regretful. He turned his head towards Zhong Yansheng and licked the corner of his lips slowly.

The corner of his lips had just been accidentally hit by Zhong Yansheng, leaving a slight break, but it did not detract from his handsome face at all, but instead added a bit of lewdness and charm.

Zhong Yansheng calmed his disordered breathing and felt that he could no longer kiss Xiao Nong's mouth.

That mouth is as bad as its owner. If you get close to it, you will be captured, and it will be difficult to escape.

Zhong Yansheng lowered his eyelashes and thought for a while. Thinking of how Xiao Nong would kiss his neck hard, nibble and bite it every time he lost control, a little desire for revenge rose up in his heart.

Anyway, Lou Qingtang didn't specify how to contact him, so the only thing to do is to prevent Xiao Nong from losing control.

He leaned close to Xiao Nong's neck and tentatively licked it with the tip of his tongue.

Xiao Nong's Adam's apple rolled vigorously again, his body temperature became hot, and his voice carried a warning tone: "...Yuan Yuan."

I don't feel anything.

Zhong Yansheng still didn't understand why Xiao Nong liked to rub and lick his neck so much, so he opened his mouth and imitated the way Xiao Nong bit him, biting him and grinding it with his teeth neither lightly nor heavily.

The breath beside his ear was very low. Zhong Yansheng opened his mouth and looked at the shallow teeth marks left on his neck with satisfaction: "Does it hurt?"

After a moment, Xiao Nong's slightly strained voice came from above his head: "...It doesn't hurt."

Zhong Yansheng narrowed his eyes, and suddenly he understood why Xiao Nong liked to hold him in his arms, so that he could be filled with his scent.

He also liked that Xiao Nong had his scent on him.

Zhong Yansheng rubbed Xiao Nong's neck stickily, and tried to bite the tooth mark for a while, but then he lost interest in biting Xiao Nong's neck. Like an irresponsible little bastard who liked to stir up trouble everywhere, he rubbed against his arms for a few times and prepared to bite another place.

Xiao Nong also likes to kiss his earlobes.

As Zhong Yansheng thought about it, he pressed his body towards Xiao Nong's arms, wanting to get closer and bite Xiao Nong's earlobe. When he got close, his body suddenly stiffened.

Is Xiao Nong...

Zhong Yansheng couldn't tell whether he was embarrassed or guilty, and didn't dare to move for a long time: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Xiao Nong lowered his head slightly, breathing hotly: "Yeah."

It seemed like he was suffering because of him.

Zhong Yansheng was not such an irresponsible person. Thinking of what Xiao Nong asked him to do that day, his eyelashes trembled a few times. He stretched out his fingertips and pressed down carefully.

Just press it down.

But the opposite happened, and he became even more energetic.

Zhong Yansheng was a little at a loss. He swallowed and turned his eyes away, pretending not to see it. He rubbed his knees back and moved away from Xiao Nong.

The moment he touched him, Xiao Nong's nose was already sweating a little, and the blood in his limbs seemed to be burning hot, but the thin body in his arms retreated. Noticing Zhong Yansheng's retreat, he said in a deep voice: "Isn't it irresponsible?"

"...It's none of my business." Zhong Yansheng turned his head away and said softly, "It's your own problem."

Xiao Nong was both angry and amused. He turned his head towards Zhong Yansheng and said nothing more.

Although Xiao Nong clearly couldn't see it, Zhong Yansheng could feel him looking at him, his dark blue eyes filled with heat and aggression.

Xiao Nong could guess Zhong Yansheng's panicked expression without even looking. The dirty, unspeakable desire for possession that was restrained by reason was aroused from the bottom of his heart.

So pretty, fragrant, sweet, and obedient to the core, it drives people crazy. They want to rub him into their bones and blood inch by inch, swallow him into their stomach, make him cry endlessly, and then kiss away his tears.

"Be good, Yuan Yuan." Xiao Nong coaxed him again, "Untie the rope and be obedient."

Even though Zhong Yansheng was slow to react in this regard, he could see how dangerous Xiao Nong was at the moment.

He couldn't help but glance down.

Only a fool would untie the rope now.

Zhong Yansheng knew that his behavior was a bit excessive, but after being forced to help Xiao Nong that day, he felt that it might be a bit difficult to sleep with Xiao Nong.

Very big.

He knelt for a long time until his legs were numb. He slowly moved back and said carefully, "Stay in the room for a while. I'll come in when you calm down."

Do you still want to leave him here alone?

Xiao Nong raised his eyebrows.

The moment Zhong Yansheng's feet touched the ground, his waist felt tight again. He was pressed forcefully into Xiao Nong's arms and began to struggle in panic.

Can Xiao Nong's hands move now?

He tied it very tightly, wrapping it around Xiao Nong's wrist three or four times, how could the rope loosen!

Xiao Nong held him in his arms with one hand, and slowly twisted his other hand, casually threw the dagger he had taken from Zhong Yansheng's arms onto the table, pulled off the hairband covering his eyes, smiled slightly and lifted his chin: "Where do you want to go, Yuan Yuan?"

When Zhong Yansheng saw the dagger, he understood everything.

He was wondering why Xiao Nong allowed others to tie him up. It turned out that this bad dog had made plans from the beginning!

But it's too late to understand now.

Xiao Nong stood up in the arms, and the next moment, he felt dizzy and was put on the bed.

Xiao Nong leaned over, pressed his knees into his thighs, and easily pressed down his wrists. His fingers slowly rubbed the delicate skin of his wrists, his eyes burning with deep desire. He lowered his head to his neck, and put his lips on the Adam's apple that swallowed nervously, sniffing intoxicatedly: "Heal me again, huh?"

Like an excited big dog, whose collar was finally taken off, it held on to the mouth-watering meat and refused to let go.

No wonder Lou Qingtang told him to tie it tightly.

Zhong Yansheng tried to get up several times, but was pushed back. His belt loosened, and Xiao Nong's invasion range changed from the neck to another place. He pushed aside the silk lining with his fingertips and saw that his place was red and miserable. He rubbed his high nose against it and sighed, "Poor little thing."

It was as if he was not the one who started it.

The hot breath burned Zhong Yansheng's skin. He let out a broken whimper, shuddered, and his eyes became even redder.

It's so pitiful that anyone who sees it will feel heartbroken, but it also makes people's desire to do evil even stronger.

No one knew what this room that had never been inhabited was used for. The mattress was bright red. Zhong Yansheng took off his headband, letting his soft black hair fall loose. His cheeks were snow-white with a faint blush, as if he was slightly drunk.

He was so thin and frail, with only his thighs showing some slightly rosy flesh.

His weak defense was nothing in front of Xiao Nong. He was maliciously resisted by Xiao Nong. He felt that Xiao Nong was like a ball of burning fire, which would burn over and engulf him in the next moment, taking him into the abyss.

As the position was lost inch by inch, Zhong Yansheng's eyes were wet with grievance and fear. Finally, he couldn't help sobbing softly and accused him: "Xiao Xianwei, you are awake...you bullied me."

Xiao paused his vicious dog-like behavior for a moment, the dark color in his eyes became darker, and a hot kiss fell on the tail of his long, dark eyes: "Don't cry."

Zhong Yansheng's eyelashes trembled slightly. Seeing that he seemed to be a little more normal, he mustered up the courage to say, "Don't bite me..."

"Be good." The evil desire and pity in his heart intertwined, Xiao Nong kissed his thin eyelids repeatedly, "Won't bite."

Zhong Yansheng felt some hope in his heart**: "Don't sleep with me either."**

Xiao Nong supported his head with his hands and lifted them slightly. Zhong Yansheng opened his watery eyes and met those deep blue eyes.

Then, he saw those eyes narrowed: "I don't understand."

Zhong Yansheng: “…”

Zhong Yansheng was about to cry again, but he covered his eyes and lips, blocking out all the sounds. Their lips and tongues intertwined, and the secret sounds not only fell into Zhong Yansheng's ears, but also into Taxue's ears.

The big cat climbed onto the bed silently, its gray-blue eyes staring curiously at the two people on the bed. It stretched out its claws to touch Zhong Yansheng's limp hand spread on the edge of the bed, then lowered its head and began to lick his fingers.

It felt absurd and weird to be kissed unscrupulously by Xiao Nong and licked by Taxue at the same time.

Zhong Yansheng immediately began to struggle.

Without even raising his head, Xiao Nong slapped Taxue's head away with great force. Taxue whimpered and shrank back under the bed with a thud. Zhong Yansheng was also frightened and withdrew his hand.

The man on his body held his face and released his lips. His handsome face was half bright and half dark in the light, like a ghost tempting people in the mountains, revealing an improper evil spirit: "Okay?"

Although he asked if it was okay, Zhong Yansheng only had a few pieces of clothes left.

Zhong Yansheng's eyes turned red again**: "You, you can't sleep with me."**

Xiao Nong frowned: "Why?"

Because it hurts so much... But if I say it directly, wouldn't it hurt Xiao Nong's self-esteem?

Zhong Yansheng just wanted Xiao Nong to calm down quickly. He racked his brain and thought of a reason: "Xiao Wenlan told me that you have a partner who is destined to be yours."

Does Xiao Wenlan want to die by telling Yuan Yuan such things?

Xiao Nong didn't even think about it: "It doesn't count."

He answered quickly and decisively, his tone even a little cold.

Zhong Yansheng even suspected that if the person he was betrothed to was right next to him, Xiao Nong would throw ‘her’ off the mountain.

Okay, okay.

Zhong Yansheng tried to stall for time: "You are much older than me..."

"..." Xiao Nong narrowed his eyes, "Then I should prove that being so much older than you has no impact."

The words that came out of his mouth had the opposite effect. Zhong Yansheng felt it in his thighs. He froze with fear and told the truth with tears in his eyes**: "I'm afraid of pain..."**

It was really painful that time. There were so many people in the village, and he had to see Wei Ling. If he limped out, Lou Qingtang would definitely tease him again.

Xiao Nong stroked his cheek with his fingers. He turned his head and licked his fingers flatteringly. He said obediently, "Wait, wait for me to learn and teach you, okay?"

When his fingers were licked by the warm and moist tip of the tongue, Xiao Nong's breathing paused.

But the young man under him was completely unaware that this was nothing more than a seduction. He secretly glanced at him with tears in his eyes, a natural purity and charm. If he had not regained some of his sanity, he would not be able to cry at this moment.

Xiao Nong extended his fingertips to him, hooked his tongue and stirred it, and said in a hoarse voice: "What did you call me?"

Zhong Yansheng whimpered but couldn't make a sound, and called out vaguely: "Brother..."

It seemed like a wrong decision, and every move Zhong Yansheng made was on a tight tether.

Loss of control and rationality collide and intertwine madly, and there is no winning.

"Be good." After a long while, Xiao Nong gnashed his teeth and rubbed his earlobe, "Close your legs."