Depth can be seen

Chapter 16

The abandoned workshop is full of dust, and the old machines are covered with plastic sheets and piled up in a mess. Although there is a place to step down, there is no place to sit.

Luo Tan raised his left foot deeply, knocked the toe of his boot lightly on the ground, his eyes seemed to have pools of water blown by the wind, and said again: "I brought medicinal wine."

As he said that, he really took out a portable medicine bottle as thick as an adult's little finger from the pocket of the short leather jacket, and shook it in his hand.

Shan Yufei didn't look at the medicine bottle, his eyes still stayed on his face.

"Can you help me with the medicine?" He repeated what he said just now, his tone a little more delicate than he could detect.

Shan Yufei's expression remained unchanged, only his neck tensed slightly.

Probably to cover up this unobvious gaffe, Shan Yufei pointed to a low couch not far away that looked like a table, not a table, and a stool that looked like a stool, "Sit over there."

Luo Tan took a deep look, raised his eyebrows, "Where?"

The low couch is made of wood, I don't know what it was used for in the past, but now it looks dull in color, with many stains that cannot be washed off, and there are a few cracks that have exploded on the couch surface.

"En." Shan Yufei didn't say much, and had already walked over.

Luo Tanshen had never sat in such a thing before, but if he wanted Shan Yufei to administer medicine, he would have to find a place to rely on.Looking at the entire workshop, the low couch is the only place where one can barely sit down.

But looking closer, the low couch was even more dirty.

He inadvertently lowered the corner of his mouth, bent down and touched the edge of the low couch.

The fingertips turned out to be clean, without any dust.

"Afraid of getting dirty?" Shan Yufei stood aside, with no emotion in his tone.

"No." Luo Tan rubbed his fingers deeply, knowing that the couch was not dirty, but it was still a psychological burden to sit down.

But there was no other place to sit in the workshop, so he felt overwhelmed and tentatively sat down.

This posture looks awkward, a bit forced.

His waist and hips were extremely tense, and his back was stiff, but before he touched the edge, his arms were held, and then his whole body was pulled up.

"Huh?" He looked at Shan Yufei, his eyes widened reflexively, and the pool of water rose up in his eyes, sliding out arcs of shimmering waves.

Shan Yufei had already taken off his overalls, and inside was a black T-shirt with a pointed collar and long sleeves.

The T-shirt has been washed many times, and the neckline and cuffs are a little fuzzy.

Luo Tan stared deeply at Shan Yufei's slightly exposed collarbone, his eyes seemed to be beating like a small heart.

Shan Yufei shook off his overalls, spread it on the low couch, and without speaking, took the portable medicine bottle from Luo Tanshen.

It's not that Luo Tanshen has never sat on other people's clothes, but he has never had any psychological burden.With his status right there, it was only natural for the people around him to please him and serve him.

But this time, when he looked at the overalls on the low couch, his throat seemed to be strangled by something soft.

"Sit?" Shan Yufei finally spoke.

"Ah, good." Hearing this, Luo Tan sat down and subconsciously grabbed the work clothes under him with his right hand.The work clothes were not made of good material and were not thick - he knew it the first time he saw Shan Yufei wearing them.But it just got off Shan Yufei's body at this time, and it carried Shan Yufei's body temperature inside and out.

Luo Tan deeply tightened his fingers, not knowing if it was because his senses were extremely sensitive, but he felt that the residual body temperature was spreading from the padded legs and buttocks to the whole body.

That feeling was like being wrapped in Shan Yufei's breath, being gently touched by Shan Yufei's hands, even like being in Shan Yufei's arms.

The cheap and old low couch suddenly became the expensive chaise longue at home.

Luo Tan took a deep breath, and when he came back to his senses, his gaze happened to meet Shan Yufei's.

Shan Yufei squatted in front of him, looked at him coldly, as if waiting for him to take off his boots.

He tried to catch something in Shan Yufei's eyes, but those eyes were too deep, his chest felt tight, but he still found nothing.

"Didn't you want me to give you medicine?" Shan Yufei asked probably impatiently.

Luo Tanshen hastily kicked off his boots and socks, exposing his whole foot.

He had just had a foot care, his toenails were trimmed round and flat, and his skin was as smooth as snow, but after a few seconds, Shan Yufei just looked at it and didn't touch it.

He frowned and raised his chin slightly, "Why?"

"Didn't you hurt your left foot?" Shan Yufei said lightly, "This is your right foot."

He was startled, only to realize that his mind was a little confused just now, and he made a mistake in the confusion.

Having been exposed, it was impossible to make mistakes, so he had no choice but to kick off his left boot and observe Shan Yufei without saying a word.

I thought that Shan Yufei would say something to mock him, at least show a mocking expression, but Shan Yufei hardly saw any reaction on his face, seeing him offer his left foot, he took it.

When the rough palms supported his ankles, his chest suddenly tightened, and his lower abdomen began to tremble uncontrollably, as if countless hot currents were rushing deep inside.

Shan Yufei lowered his eyelids, his eyelashes blocked his eyes.From Luo Tanshen's perspective, he couldn't see anything.

The medicinal wine was applied to the ankle that was not sick or inflamed, and it was cool, but Luo Tanshen seemed to be touched by Shan Yufei to stir up the fire all over his body.

These days, he lay on the chaise longue every night, comforting himself with his hands, imagining Shan Yufei's touch.I came to the motorcycle factory today because I really missed the touch of Shan Yufei on my ankle.

His breathing became tighter and tighter, and the heat in the depths was like magma that was about to break through the obstacles. He was extremely impatient, but extremely satisfied.

When Shan Yufei raised his head, what he saw was his moist, reddish eyes.

The lust in the eyes seems to have poured out, dyeing the tip of the eyes a pink-peach color.

Shan Yufei's fingers tightened slightly, and his eyes were lowered one after another. Luo Tanshen's eyes were a little blurred, and the loose image of himself spreading his legs and defying himself appeared in his mind.

Ye Li's conjecture was indeed correct, Shan Yufei was indeed his aphrodisiac.

Shan Yufei sighed lightly, put his feet down, his fingers were slippery and wet, as if coated with some aphrodisiac mucus.

Although that's just the residue of medicinal wine.

Luo Tan opened his mouth slightly, his chest rose and fell under the leather jacket, and two places on his chest had already bulged and stood upright, rubbing against the close-fitting clothing with his breath, arousing clusters of secret pleasure one after another.

Shan Yufei found a piece of paper and wiped off the medicinal wine in his hand, "The medicine is ready, let's go back."

The sound of "Go back" made Luo Tan deeply awake for a while, he lowered his head, saw his bare feet, and saw the shape of his abdomen being propped up.

Shan Yufei naturally saw it too, but still had an indifferent expression.

Luo Tanshen was suddenly annoyed, stepped on his short boots and stood up, "Go back?"

"Otherwise?" Shan Yufei picked up the work clothes from behind him, shook it, and put it on his shoulder with one hand, "You come to me to apply the medicine, and I have already prepared it for you."

Luo Tan's brows were sullen, and he approached, "I just came to ask you for medicine?"

Shan Yufei didn't retreat, looked at him from a close distance, and said, "Go back."

Maybe it was an illusion, Luo Tanshen heard a very shallow helplessness in the sentence "Go back".

But what's so helpless about Shan Yufei?

"Chasing people away?" Luo Tan raised his lips deeply, and smiled naughtily and lightly.He stretched out his hand, grabbed the back of Shan Yufei's neck, and clasped it firmly. The moment they were pressed together, he buried himself on the collarbone in front of him, and sniffed hard at the collar of the black T-shirt that had been washed countless times.

Shan Yufei's eyes changed.

"As I said, you smell of organic oil." Luo Tan pressed his throat deeply, and nodded his fingers gently on his chest, "I'm fascinated by it."