Quickly wear: The male protagonist is in HE with the villain again

"You can't feel it? How long have you been meeting?"

Qin Shihe felt that things were becoming more and more confusing, and he stared at Chu Ye, a fool, and got a little angry.

Ah Ye has always been a very smart person. Why did he lose his temper at the critical moment?

"It was... very short. Maybe it was because I ridiculed him as soon as we met. Young Master Yan felt heartbroken and left angrily while holding his heart in his arms."

Chu Ye held his forehead in embarrassment and regretted his impulsive behavior when he asked.

"Why are you mocking him? You can't say it in front of Ah Heng if you look down on him. After all, he is his lover. Even if he is really a lecher, we should respect him enough."

Qin Shihe didn't expect that he would act so impulsively on this matter. There was no other way, it was a foregone conclusion.

"I saw them hugging each other and making love to each other. I was so worried that I couldn't sleep all night. When we met the next day, I couldn't help but start talking harshly..."

Chu Ye was in a very bad state at the time. Not only that, after Yan Beiheng left, he got drunk day and night.

"Well, I don't know if Bai Zhonghuai is a liar or not. Ahheng is so stupid that he is stuck in the mud. Everything seems to have no room for maneuver..."

Qin Shihe sighed and finally ended this troublesome conversation.

Taking the initiative to turn off the video call, Qin Shihe sat in front of his desk in a daze for a long time, clenching his fists unconsciously.

He raised his hand and wanted to call Yan Beiheng and ask in person, but in the end his thoughts were surging for a long time, so he lowered his fingers dejectedly and stared at Bai Ding at the ceiling, lost in thought.

What is the use? Ah Heng is a stubborn person with a violent personality, and he is not his biological parent. How can he persuade him?

Want to test it out? What reason did he use to ask Bai Zhonghuai to appear on the scene? The two of them had been talking for so long, but he hadn't even seen that person.

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After carefully scrubbing every piece of skin clean inch by inch, Bai Zhonghuai finally timidly walked out of the bathroom.

"Aheng..."

When the water in the bathroom stopped, Yan Beiheng quickly closed the tablet and stared up at the dim bathroom door.

"Well, are you washed?"

Yan Beiheng got out of bed and walked over to look at him closely, and suddenly raised his beautiful eyebrows:

"Why is your face so bloodless? Are you injured?"

Without waiting for Bai Zhonghuai to speak, Yan Beiheng picked him up neatly, put him in his arms, and sat on the big bed.

"Is it painful?"

Gently pinching his fair and tender face, Yan Beiheng suddenly regretted not following him just now.

"A...a little bit, but I feel fine now."

Bai Zhonghuai reached out and held his long fingers, blinked his big innocent eyes, and comforted him.

"Well, let's blow dry your hair first, I'll take a look later."

Fortunately, the boy had wiped his hair just now, so the water would not drip and wet the bed quilt now.

Yan Beiheng held him like this, stretched out his arms to easily get the things, plugged in the power and used a hair dryer to blow his hair.

In fact, using spiritual power is very simple, but Yan Beiheng cannot expose things that do not belong to this world system, let alone the male protagonist.

The faint noise of the hair dryer lingered above the head, and the boy's relatively petite body sat in the man's arms, enjoying his attentive service.

From time to time, his long fingers were inserted into the soft hair, and Yan Beiheng moved the hair dryer to ensure that his hair was heated evenly.

"Ah Huai's hair is very delicate."

As his hair gradually dried, Yan Beiheng stroked the soft hair in his hands and couldn't help but sigh.

Bai Zhonghuai's hair is thick and thick, but it is not thick and prickly, but is very fine and soft, and feels quite good to the touch.

"Okay, let me see."

Yan Beiheng unplugged the power, couldn't help but rub the boy's soft head, and was about to pull off his bathrobe.

"Ah...Aheng, I want to lie on the bed first."

Bai Zhonghuai moved in his arms in embarrassment, raised his long eyelashes and stared into the man's deep phoenix eyes.

"can."

Yan Beiheng picked him up obediently, placed him gently on the soft big bed, and then got on the bed himself.

"I...I'll do it myself."

His jade-white fingers slowly untied the fragile tie around his waist. Bai Zhonghuai raised his eyes and looked at the condescending man, his voice trembling a little.

"Lie down."

Yan Beiheng looked at the naked body under the bathrobe, closed his eyes, and his voice was low and hoarse.

"what?"

Bai Zhonghuai didn't understand what the man wanted to do for a moment, but he still hesitated for less than a second and turned his back to him.

His butt was in contact with the air, and this person was staring at him. Bai Zhonghuai couldn't help shaking his head and hiding in the pillow shyly.

"Swollen."

Yan Beiheng looked at the slightly red and swollen breasts, and couldn't help but stretched out his long fingers to touch the pink little breasts with distress.

"Uh……"

No, feeling the touch there, Bai Zhonghuai still couldn't suppress the resistance in his heart.

He still felt dirty. How could Aheng...

"Does it hurt?"

Yan Beiheng retracted his fingers nervously, thinking that he had hurt him, and quickly stood up, going to the living room to get the medicine kit to apply medicine on him.

"It doesn't hurt."

Bai Zhonghuai's little face, which had lost all color, was now red. He buried himself in the pillow like an ostrich, not daring to look at him.

So the boy lay down quietly for a while, not realizing that Yan Beiheng had returned with the ointment.

"Ah Huai, let me apply some medicine on you. Let's rest tonight."

After Yan Beiheng finished speaking, he squeezed out a large amount of ointment and prepared to apply it on the boy's private parts.

"What?! A-Heng, we are not going to..." tonight

Regardless of his embarrassment, Bai Zhonghuai raised his head in shock, sat up, and stared at Yan Beiheng in disbelief.

"You were injured, and you were in pain just now."

Recalling Bai Zhonghuai's pale face when he came out of the bathroom, Yan Beiheng's heart ached. Since cleaning was so painful, how could he bear to continue torturing him?

Since a boy can't experience pleasure, he thinks there's nothing good about doing this kind of thing...

"No! A-Heng, how could you suddenly change your mind? It won't hurt me...A-Heng..."

He had finished his bowel movements, but Yan Beiheng suddenly decided to cover himself up with a quilt and just chat. How could he bear this?

No matter what happens today, even if it hurts to death, he will lose his virginity!

"Ahem, Ah Huai... Actually, I'm really not that beastly..."

Yan Beiheng thought that the boy misunderstood that he was impatient, so he stuttered in explanation.

It really doesn't matter to him. Although he really longs for his body, after all, he has been a vegetarian for hundreds of thousands of years and he can bear it...

"Hmph, it's not...it's not you beast, I just want to do it tonight, okay."

Bai Zhonghuai said, with rare force, he grabbed the ointment in his hand and threw it aside. He stood up, pulled him over, and threw it on the man's chest.

"Well……"

Not wanting to hear the sound of rejection, Bai Zhonghuai blocked his lips on his own.