The orange sunset shone in from the large window in the corridor, and it happened to shine on Shang Yizheng's body, giving his handsome face a soft halo. His long brown eyes narrowed slightly, condensing the previous cold look and twinkling.
The soft flowing light is like a whirlpool, making it hard to pull away. The bangs that are longer than the eyebrows seem to have been touched by water, and some of them are stuck on the cheeks, which adds a bit of charm. There are also a few wet locks hanging with water drops, shaking.
It was drawn down along the end of the hair, leaving a shining light. The shirt with a few buttons unbuttoned was opened to both sides, revealing a flat honey-colored chest, which was also stained with some water drops. It was drawn down one after another, straight into the lower abdomen, which made people endure
I can't help but imagine what kind of scenery it will be like below. The whole person looks very elegant and lazy, but also has a charming sex/sense.
Yang Zicong looked a little stunned. It wasn't until Shang Yizheng came to his side that he came back to his senses and quickly lowered his red face.
Why am I looking at Brother Yizheng in a trance? If Brother Yizheng finds out, I don’t know what he will think of me. But, Brother Yizheng is really good-looking. He is so beautiful that people want to lean in, think, and hug him.
He...ah, how could he have such an idea? Stop it, stop it, this is wrong. Yang Zicong shook his head vigorously.
Shang Yizheng was sitting next to the little man. When he looked up, he saw the little man lowering his head and his face was red. Just when he was about to ask him what was wrong, he saw him suddenly shaking his head several times, which scared Shang Yizheng.
Jumping, thinking something happened
He raised the little man's head and asked nervously: "What's wrong with Xiao Cong?"
"Well? Oh, I'm fine. Brother, I, I'll eat first." Yang Zicong raised his eyes and saw the handsome face in front of him. He was in a trance again, and then he woke up. He quickly turned his head and pointed to the table to eat some first.
good meals
"Oh, does Xiao Cong like it?" Shang Yizheng thought that the little man was blushing because he ate first, so he felt embarrassed and asked with a comforting smile.
"Well, it's delicious. Brother, you are so awesome." The little man nodded and said, looking at Shang Yizheng again with admiration in his eyes.
"As long as you like it, my brother will cook it for you from now on." Shang Yizheng was very pleased to receive such admiration from the little man. It was indeed right to learn cooking skills for the little man, and he gave the little man a soft tap.
The child's forehead caused the little man to blush again.
"Really? Brother is so kind." The little man raised a happy smile, "Brother, please teach me too. I also want to learn how to cook. I will cook it for grandpa. Grandpa will be very happy."
Yang Zicong imagined that Mr. Yang would be full of praise after eating the food he cooked, and then waved his hand and said: "When Xiao Cong grows up, you can do whatever you want in the future." When he thought of that possibility, Yang Zicong couldn't help but
When I smiled happily, I set up what I thought was a great ambition in my heart.
Shang Yizheng looked at the little man himself smiling like a kitten that stole a fish. He was in a good mood, picked up some vegetables and put them in the little man's bowl, and said: "Okay, if Xiao Cong wants to learn from me, I will teach you."
"That's great," the little man was so happy that he almost clapped his hands. Seeing Shang Yizheng holding a piece of meat and handing it to his mouth, he opened his mouth and bit it obediently.
Seeing the little man eating the meat he gave him without any grudges, Shang Yizheng was so distracted that he took a mouthful of vegetables and chewed them. His lips touched the chopsticks, and it felt like he and the little man were indirectly kissing.
, Shang Yizheng felt happy
The first meal the two lived together was enjoyed by both of them. The little man even touched his slightly bulging belly, raised his head and smacked his lips with satisfaction. That look was so cute that Shang Yizheng knew it.
I want to rush over and kiss you deeply
After dinner, Shang Yizheng went to wash the dishes, and the little man also followed him. He followed Shang Yizheng in small steps with bare feet and tiptoes. Watching Shang Yizheng wash the dishes, he rolled up his wide sleeves and
I wanted to wash it, but let Shang Yizheng hold his little hand
"I'll just wash it. You go over there and watch some TV," Shang Yizheng said gently.
The little man pouted reluctantly and looked at the bowls and chopsticks in the pool.
"I want to learn to be independent. My brother knows how to wash. I also want to learn to wash. Let me wash." After saying that, he stretched out his white and tender hands and tried to come closer. Shang Yizheng held it again.
Shang Yizheng looked at the little man's eagerness to try. He couldn't help but hugged the little man's shoulders, kissed his forehead in a comforting way, and persuaded him: "Your hand is injured, so you can't touch the water."
Yes, if you want to learn to be independent, don’t rush now. Be good and obedient.”
Although it is said that the purpose of living with the little man is to make the little man independent, that is just an excuse. It is just to live with the little man, and even more so that the little man will not do anything dangerous on his own, but it is not true.
Will he teach him to do these unnecessary housework? Then he has to think about it separately. After thinking about it, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have kissed the little man's forehead just now. Shang Yizheng froze and looked at him worriedly.
Little man, but little man doesn’t seem to notice!?
In fact, Yang Zicong knew that Shang Yizheng had kissed him, but he didn't care because when he was at home, his family would often kiss him. A kiss on the forehead usually meant that he was obedient, and a kiss on the cheek meant that he was great.
, and now Shang Yizheng kissed him on the forehead, he thought it meant asking him to be good, so he didn't think of the other meaning, he just regarded it as a way to pamper himself like his family.
"Then I'll wash it later." The little man thought for a moment before nodding and said, but he didn't leave, he still stayed aside and watched.
Feeling the little man's gaze and smelling the faint scent of milk on his body, Shang Yizheng felt that he was a little distracted again, but luckily, a pleasant ringtone saved him. It was the little man's cell phone that rang. The little man jumped.
He jumped over to pick it up, and then hurried back after a while.
"Brother, what should I do if Uncle Chen said he would bring my luggage later? Uncle Chen is very careful. If he finds out that I am injured, he will definitely tell grandpa, and I will definitely be called back.
What should I do?" Yang Zicong was so anxious that he was asked to take care of him. The reason why Uncle Chen was arranged to take care of him was because Uncle Chen was careful and cautious in dealing with people. In the past, if he was in a bad mood and frowned or something, he would know it at a glance.
I noticed that if he discovered what happened to him today, he would definitely be recruited home immediately, and then he would never be thought of again. After all, he had so many opportunities, but he was about to lose them.
Yang Zicong was so anxious that his eyes were red.
"It's okay, he won't find out." Shang Yizheng quickly comforted the little man.
"Yes, brother doesn't know. Uncle Chen is really powerful. There is a medicinal smell on the wound. Uncle Chen will smell it. I have to wash it off." The little man said anxiously, grabbing Shang Yizheng's clothes, and then thought of himself
The medicinal smell on my body now makes me want to wash it off urgently.
"Don't worry, you can go to bed and pretend to be asleep in a while. Hide your hands under the quilt so he can't smell it. At worst, sprinkle some perfume on him and he won't notice." Seeing the little man going to wash his wound, Shang Yizheng was frightened.
The guy surnamed Lu had told me not to get water on this wound before, but the little man was so panicked that he wanted to wash it off. It would be bad if it got infected. I don’t know what kind of ability Uncle Chen was, but he actually let the little man wash it off.
People are so nervous
"Really? Then I'll go now." Upon hearing this, the little man slowed down and ran back to his room.
Shang Yizheng looked at the little man running away, and couldn't help but wonder what kind of person Uncle Chen was. But there was no need to be curious, he would see it after a while. After putting the bowls and chopsticks, Shang Yizheng waited for Uncle Chen to come to the door.