Shang Yizheng had just hung up the phone when his cell phone rang again. This time it was Yang Zicong. Shang Yizheng quickly answered the call.
As soon as "Brother" was connected, Xiaoren'er's sweet voice sounded from the other side of the phone, which made Shang Yizheng feel numb even in his bones.
"Well, what's wrong?" The doting voice made the assistant on the side stunned again, but Shang Yizheng discovered it. With a gentle glance from those narrow eyes, the assistant was so frightened that he quickly turned his head and looked.
out the window
"How long will it take for brother to come home?" Yang Zicong sat on the sofa holding the big rabbit, his head against the rabbit's head, smiling and shaking it.
"It will take more than two hours. If Xiao Cong is sleepy, just go to bed first, you know?" Shang Yizheng looked at the time and said softly.
"No, I have to wait for my brother to come back." Yang Zicong pouted and said coquettishly.
"Really? What if I go back and see a little pig sleeping and snoring?" Shang Yizheng said with a smile.
"No way, I don't snore when I sleep," the little man laughed happily.
"Really? But last time you and your brother slept, you snored, and there was a bubble blowing from the corner of your mouth," Shang Yizheng joked.
"No, I don't snore or blow bubbles," the little man retorted, but his tone didn't sound very firm.
"Oh, that's why I saw it wrong"
"Yes, brother is wrong." Upon hearing what he said, the little man quickly nodded in agreement and Shang Yizheng couldn't help but laugh.
After that, the two chatted a lot and seemed to be very happy, so the little man became talkative and kept talking. Shang Yizheng listened carefully and answered seriously. The two chatted happily, but
, Slowly, the voice on the little person's side gradually became quieter. Knowing that the little person's biological clock was always very accurate, Shang Yizheng slowly lowered his voice and slowed down his speaking speed.
, Sure enough, not long after, the little man fell asleep. Listening to the small breathing coming from over there, Shang Yizheng smiled softly.
When Shang Yizheng came back, it was already an hour later. After he opened the door hurriedly but carefully, he saw the hands of a little man sleeping on the sofa holding a big rabbit with a defenseless look on his face.
Holding the rabbit, one foot is placed under the rabbit's body, and the other foot is pressed on the rabbit's belly. One side of the white wide-neck shirt slides down to the shoulder, revealing one side of the white small shoulder, the small head is tilted to one side, and the slightly long hair is
A bit scattered
Shang Yizheng gently put his coat aside, squatted beside the sofa, and looked carefully at the familiar and beautiful face of the little man he hadn't seen all day, as if he had drawn it delicately, and his rosy little mouth was slightly raised.
Qiao, as if expressing his good mood, makes him want to admire every time he sees it
Looking at the red lips, Shang Yizheng's breath became a little urgent. He slowly approached the alluring red lips, wanting to put his own mark on them.
But at this time, the little man who was sleeping soundly woke up slowly, half-opening his beautiful big eyes, looking at the person in front of him in confusion.
"Brother Yizheng?" As if in a daze, the little man called out in a half-conscious manner.
"Well, it's me." Shang Yizheng responded. He was about to stop, but after seeing the confused look on the little man's face, he came closer again and kissed the little red mouth.
It's still so soft and sweet, Shang Yizheng sighed in his heart, sucking gently with his lips, greedily wanting to swallow the taste into his heart
"Yes." The little man who was already confused was even more confused when Shang Yizheng kissed him like this. The numbness on his lips made him even more confused. His mouth was sucked and he could only let out a thin moan into his nose, but it was
Let Shang Yizheng tighten his lower body and raise his head a little
Shang Yizheng couldn't help but stick out his tongue and gently slid it across the little man's red lips, which immediately caused the person underneath him to tremble slightly.
"I'm back." Shang Yizheng, who finally regained his senses, left the little man's lips and said in a dumb voice.
"Brother", the little man who was finally let go took a few deep breaths, and then he came to his senses. Looking at the familiar and missed person in front of him, he happily threw himself into his arms.
"Well" smelling the familiar milk fragrance, Shang Yizheng closed his eyes and was deeply intoxicated. He gently stroked the little man's back with his hand, and the little man rubbed himself comfortably in his arms.
"I fell asleep." The little man came out of Shang Yizheng's arms and said with a blushing face. He looked at the smiling Shang Yizheng and bit his lower lip in embarrassment, only to find that it was wet. Then he remembered
Just now, I was kissed by brother Yizheng, just like the kiss between lovers on TV. I stretched out my hand to cover my mouth in astonishment, looking at Shang Yizheng, I couldn't believe it.
"Last night's good night kiss plus this morning's good morning kiss and now the good night kiss, so it became a long good night kiss." Seeing the little man's doubts, Shang Yizheng explained with a straight face.
He said, luckily he didn’t go any further, otherwise he wouldn’t have known what reason to look for.
"Oh" the little man suddenly said, nodding his head.
"Hey, it's already very late. How about you go to bed first?" Shang Yizheng said, patting the little man's head soothingly.
"Yes." The little man nodded, but he hesitated the next moment. "I want to sleep with my brother." He glanced at Shang Yizheng, his big eyes full of expectations that people couldn't bear to refuse.
"Okay, let's go up with brother." Shang Yizheng didn't want it, so he immediately nodded and agreed, holding the little man's hand and leading him upstairs.
As soon as he got upstairs, the little man jumped directly into the big bed, holding the quilt and tossing on the bed. Shang Yizheng smiled at his cute look, and went into the bathroom to take a shower. Waiting for him to come out, the little man
It was rare that my son was still asleep and saw him come out. He happily waved to him and asked him to go and sleep.
After Shang Yizheng went to bed, he turned off the light, pulled the little man into the quilt, covered him with the quilt, and the little man nuzzled into his arms, and then became quiet.
"Brother," the little man holding Shang Yizheng suddenly called out.
"Yes." Shang Yizheng rubbed his face against the little man's head and responded.
"Brother" the little man called again
"Well, I'm here"
"elder brother"
"What's wrong?" Shang Yizheng, who felt strange, stood up and looked at the person under him, and asked doubtfully
"It's nothing, I just want to call you brother." The little man pulled Shang Yizheng back and said with a smile.
"Oh, okay, you can scream if you want," Shang Yizheng said with a smile, but the little man stopped screaming. He just rubbed himself in his arms, hugged him tightly, and stopped making any sound.
Actually, brother, I want to say, brother, it’s great to have you by my side.