Holding Yang Zicong's hand, the two returned to the car. After Yang Zicong sat firmly, Shang Yizheng thoughtfully helped him fasten his seat belt.
Yang Zicong looked at Shang Yizheng, who was leaning sideways, half-bent, and carefully fastening his seat belt. His face turned slightly red for some reason, and when he saw Shang Yizheng's handsome face right in front of him,
My heartbeat would speed up. It was a strange feeling, but it was okay. Shang Yizheng quickly tied up and left.
"I'll take you home," Shang Yizheng said
"No," Yang Zicong blurted out immediately. With a panic look on his face, he saw that Shang Yizheng was startled by his impulse. Knowing that he had lost his composure, his face turned red and he lowered his head, his hands restlessly on his legs.
Paddling, he whispered: "No, I can't go home."
Shang Yizheng was really shocked by the little man. He had never seen Yang Zicong in such a panic before, and he was very confused.
"Why can't you go home?" When Shang Yizheng saw the little man, he lowered his head and looked panicked. He was afraid that he would scare him, so he gently stroked the little man's head.
The little man glanced at Shang Yizheng from the corner of his eyes and saw that he was not angry because of his loss of manner. Then he raised his head, but did not dare to look at Shang Yizheng. He whispered: "I, I can't go home like this."
"Just because of this?" Shang Yizheng asked if he said that he was frightened, then he should go home as soon as possible. But if the little man didn't go home, what was he afraid of?
"I..." The little man bit his lip, and his long eyelashes kept trembling, but he couldn't tell why he was scratching his legs hard, as if to vent his inner uneasiness.
Seeing the little man's troubled look, Shang Yizheng let out a breath and held the little man's hand that was stroking on his leg with one hand. He touched the little man's face with the other hand and turned his head over.
He gently wiped the little man's biting lips with his thumb, freeing the lips that were so red that it seemed like they would overflow in the next moment.
"How about I take you to my home?" Shang Yizheng said gently.
Yang Zicong looked at Shang Yizheng's gentle face and felt like crying.
"Yes." Yang Zicong nodded.
"But when I get back, I have to tell my brother what happened today, okay?" Shang Yizheng discussed with him about comforting the little man and being nervous about his injury before, but he didn't think carefully about how he was looking at the little man now.
He looked suspicious, and after thinking about it, he realized the weirdness of the matter
It can be said that the people of the Yang family protect the little person like no other in the world, so they have the clean character of the little person. But what happened today is very strange, and we are still in class.
At that time, the little man appeared in that place, but there was no Yang family guard following him, so the little man was frightened and almost insulted. But now the little man doesn't want to go home.
And it seems like he doesn't dare to go home, which doesn't make any sense.
I really hope that the little person will tell me what is going on, but if the little person doesn't want to tell me, I won't force it but I will check it out. After all, it is related to the little person's safety, and I will not hesitate.
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Yang Zicong looked at Shang Yizheng for a while, seeming to think about whether this person was worthy of his trust. After a while, Yang Zicong seemed to have made up his mind, nodded and said: "Okay."
"Well, then let's go back to my home." Shang Yizheng smiled with satisfaction. This turned out to be the best way to start the car and head towards his own home.
A home of my own! Suddenly Shang Yizheng thought of this big thing. He had his own villa in F City, where he lived alone and didn’t even have a servant. Little Ren’er didn’t seem to want to go home today.
That means spending the night at your own house. In other words, today I will be able to spend the night alone with the little person!
Oh my god! A night alone! Shang Yizheng was suddenly frightened by his thought. Perhaps it should be said that it was more of a surprise. How will he spend this night? How will he spend it!
Peeking at the little man from the corner of his eye, he saw the little man frowning with a look of disgust on his face, while a hand was rubbing his neck vigorously. Shang Yizheng quickly stopped the car.
Yang Zicong didn't expect that Shang Yizheng would suddenly stop the car. He was stunned for a moment and looked at Shang Yizheng in confusion, but saw Shang Yizheng looking at him with a worried look on his face.
"What's wrong with Xiao Cong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Shang Yizheng asked nervously
Yang Zicong was stunned again, and then said angrily: "That disgusting bastard, he bit my neck, it's so disgusting." He rubbed his neck harder with his hands.
That gangster bit him on the neck?! This made Shang Yizheng very angry and disgusted?! This also made Shang Yizheng very frightened.
Yes, the little person is a normal person. Unlike himself, who is gay, he will definitely feel disgusted if he is touched by a person of the same sex. But just now, he was still thinking about whether he and the little person would have further development tonight.
, Damn it, thanks to my always being calm and shrewd, I almost made a fatal mistake
Thinking about it, I still have lingering fear in my heart. Fortunately, I didn't do anything that disgusted the little man. Otherwise, if he looked at me with such disgusting eyes, I would definitely be uncomfortable to the point of death, and I would be glad.
At the same time, I couldn't help but feel very disappointed. The little person hated being touched by someone of the same sex. In other words, it was impossible for the little person to be gay. Then his love would never be returned.
I was very hurt, but I still endured it. I was afraid that the little man would find out and smiled. I raised my hand and pulled down the little man's hand. The little man had rubbed that place red and replaced it with his own.
Use your hands to gently and gently wipe him, bit by bit, clean the area that has been touched by others.
Yang Zicong looked at Shang Yizheng, who was looking attentive, and couldn't get back to his senses.
Brother Yizheng is so gentle. His hands are so smooth and warm. It feels so comfortable to touch my neck. It feels so comfortable that I can’t help but tremble and moan.
Yang Zicong bit his lip, suppressing the moan that reached his mouth. His face turned red, his eyes flickered, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly fluttering its wings.
"Wipe it clean, Xiao Cong, just wash it again when you go back and you'll be fine." After a while, Shang Yizheng took back his hand and said, his voice a little hoarse. The neck that was wiped by his own hands has delicate skin, which is as fascinating as silk.
If you don’t stop, your mind will wander.
"Well, thank you, brother Yizheng. Brother is so kind to me." The little man said obediently, raising one hand to cover his neck, as if to retain that little warmth.
"Xiao Cong doesn't need to say thank you to my brother. It's right for a brother to love his brother." Okay, if you like your brother, then I'll be your brother, my favorite little man.
The little man looked at Shang Yizheng and saw him looking at him with a loving look on his face. He smiled happily and looked at him. Shang Yizheng also smiled.
The car started again and took the two of them to the villa