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Zhang Yiyan slept until noon. When he opened his eyes, his mind was blank for a while. When he came to his senses, he subconsciously looked to the other side of the bed, but Yan Junge was not there.

He propped himself up with his arms and sat up. He felt a pain in the parts that had been overused, and his face immediately turned red with embarrassment.

This bastard!

As he stood up, the thin quilt slipped off, revealing his fair skin, which was covered with kiss marks and teeth marks.

这人！！这人是真拿自己磨牙了！(?0?8?0?6_?0?7)

I lifted the quilt, took a quick look, and quickly covered myself again. This bastard, why didn't he leave me any clothes!!!

Angry and embarrassed, her face turned red again. After hesitating for a long time, she still couldn't resist the pressure from her bladder. She resigned herself to her fate and lifted the quilt again, thinking about finding something to put on first.

The tender white toes touched the ground, and I saw the red marks on the instep. This time even my neck turned red with shame. This bastard!!!

After all, I have never cursed anyone, I just say this over and over again, ╮(╯▽╰)╭

I struggled to stand up, but the next second, my feet went weak and I fell to my knees. Fortunately, there was a carpet, otherwise my knees would have been bruised.

But this is not the crux of the problem at all, he, unexpectedly, actually fell down!!!

Think about Zhang Yiyan, who started practicing at the age of 4. After more than ten years of training, although he has not become a saint, he is much stronger than ordinary people and can be ranked among the practitioners. He has never fallen so badly before! The result is now, now!!!

Not only did he faint twice the previous night due to Yan Junge's torture, but now his legs were so weak that he couldn't even stand! He fell to the ground in such an ugly posture!

This!!! This is simply!!!

Feeling embarrassed and annoyed, the door opened. He moved anxiously and tried to stop it, but his voice was hoarse, "Don't, don't come in!"

The next second, there was a scream and Yan Junge's eyes widened. A beauty is a beauty. She fell to the ground in a mess, but a beauty falling down is another kind of beauty.

Especially when the white and round little butt is facing me, it is simply!!!

He swallowed hard and was about to pick up the child when he remembered the tray in his hand. He quickly put it aside and then walked over quickly, calling her his darling.

"Yanyan~ Why didn't you call me when you woke up? Are you hurt?~" Putting down the tray, Yan Junge stretched out his long arms and hugged the person in his arms, sitting her on his lap.

I rubbed her knees and kissed her cheeks, feeling extremely distressed. "Yanyan, does it hurt? Let me rub it for you."

Zhang Yiyan was so ashamed and angry that he shrank back, but his hands were not idle either, pushing his shoulders, "Go away, you, you, don't push against me, hold it far away!"

“嘿嘿(?7?2?6?1?5?1?6?1?7?2)言言，你刚刚那模样，我怎么可能不激动。”拿是不可能拿远了，两人贴的紧，大手肆意的揉捏着，呼吸渐渐粗重起来。

It looked like something was wrong. His body was still sore. Zhang Yiyan pushed his hand anxiously, "Don't mess around! Go get some clothes first."

"You, why don't you put clothes on me!"

"Baby, I just applied medicine on you. You have to take it off again after putting it on. What a trouble. Well, I think it's almost time. I have to apply medicine again to reduce the swelling." Yan Junge's hands were not idle. He chuckled, "Besides, in my opinion, there is no need to be shy~"

"You! You!" Zhang Yiyan's entire face turned red. He pushed his big hand away and said, "Stop pinching me. I want to go to the bathroom. Give me the medicine. I'll do it myself!"

"Okay, husband will carry you! You're welcome~"

"No, I can do it myself!"

“But your calves are shaking!!”

"Asshole~"

Zhang Yiyan punched him in shame, "You still dare to say that!"

Not only did his legs tremble and his waist ache, but he also had no strength in his body. He felt sick in his heart. This man was so energetic, how could he be so listless?

The answer he got was that he was carried away directly. As soon as the bathroom door was closed, Yan Junge locked himself in. After an hour of ping-pong, Zhang Yiyan was carried out steaming, breathing rapidly with small mouthfuls, and even more exhausted.

Yan Junge was satisfied, and he pulled the quilt over Yanyan and wrapped her up in the bed, leaving only her head exposed. He liked to blow-dry Yanyan's hair, which was fluffy, smooth and slippery, and he felt particularly satisfied when he used the same shampoo as himself.

After blowing it dry for about 70%, he brought in another meal, placed it on the small dining table, and fed her the refreshing side dishes and porridge one mouthful at a time with a spoon. There was also a large bowl of fruit on the side. "Yanyan, eat more!"

"Ah."

This time Zhang Yiyan was really hungry, he had used up a lot of energy, and it was already afternoon. He ate everything he was fed, drank a bowl of porridge, ate an egg, and drank half a cup of juice.

Seeing the juice stains on the corners of his lips, Yan Junge lowered his head and took them in his mouth, licking his lips gently, "Yanyan, do you want to sleep a little longer?"

Shaking his head, Zhang Yiyan leaned into his arms, leaning his body, looking as soft as boneless, "I'm not going to sleep anymore, don't mess around, let me lean on you and rest for a while~"

"Okay~" Yan Junge bent down and kissed the tip of his nose. Just looking at him with his eyes closed, his heart full.

Yanyan is so pretty, she is soft in my arms, like a cat~

The eyelashes are so long and naturally curled. No wonder some people describe the eyelashes as being like small fans. That’s exactly what he said.

他最喜欢言言完全依赖他的模样，好乖，好可爱?0?6ˋ?0?8?5?2?5?0?0?7ˊ?0?6

Listening to the slow and even breathing, the little guy fell asleep~

Yan Junge smiled dotingly, holding his little head against his chest, and couldn't help kissing him again and again.

They leaned against each other like this for an unknown amount of time, so long that Yan Junge fell asleep, but he was reluctant to let go of the person in his arms.

When he opened his eyes again, Yan Junge found that it was dark outside. He looked down at Zhang Yiyan, but he was still asleep.

I glanced at the clock on the bedside table. Oh, it’s almost 7 o’clock. It’s time for dinner, and Yanyan also needs to take tonic.

He carried the child to the bathroom, put a towel under him, and then put him on the sink. He looked dazed and didn't want to open his eyes. Yan Junge smiled and kissed his cheek, "Baby, wake up~"

"~~Don't make noise~"

"Hey~" Yan Junge couldn't help but chuckled, wet the towel, wiped his face with the warm towel, and then wiped his neck. Zhang Yiyan finally opened his eyes, blinked, and rubbed Yan Junge's hand with his cheek, obviously not wanting to get up.

Yan Junge pressed him against her chest, squeezed the toothpaste, pinched his cheek, and said softly, "Come on, open your mouth, your husband will brush your teeth for you."

"Come on~ah~"

"Ah~"

"So cute~"

Yan Junge fiddled with the confused person and suddenly had a feeling that Yanyan at this moment was like the doll that his niece Xiao Tongtong held and played with all day long.

When I put clothes on him, it felt even more like him. I couldn't help but kiss him again and again. This is my own doll and little figurine!