He entered a wealthy family by mistake

Haman couldn't remember how many times 49 kissed him. Anyway, when he came to his senses, he was out of breath and his eyes were filled with mist.

He adjusted his breathing and kept looking up at 49 lying next to him. His eyes were filled with 49's reflection.

In fact, he missed 49 very much in the past few days when 49 was away. The person who surrounded you every day, kissed you, hugged you and slept with you suddenly disappeared. Normal people would miss him, and Haman was no exception.

"Have you eaten?"

49 asked Haman gently stroking his face with his thumb.

Haman shook his head. He didn't eat much today.

"wait for me."

49 stood up, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the door. After closing the door, his footsteps got further and further away.

Haman got up from the bed and looked for a hair dryer to dry his hair. The black shirt that was just below his thighs was exposed as he raised his hand to blow dry his hair.

With her straight long legs, slender waist, long blond hair in a loose shirt, and a pair of innocent and beautiful light gold eyes, she looks beautiful no matter how you look at her.

After blow-drying his hair, 49 hadn't come back yet. Haman sat boredly on the sofa waiting for 49. He looked out the window from time to time, holding his body and resting his head on his knees.

"It's so dark here at night."

Haman couldn't help but mutter, after all, the large floor-to-ceiling windows of House 49 looked out on a large night scene, with only a little light here.

After a while, Haman heard the footsteps outside, and immediately ran to the door happily, opened the door, and stuck his head out.

There was no surprise at 49 outside. He was holding a tray with a glass of juice and a steak, garnished with broccoli and some beans, and it smelled delicious.

Haman stepped out of the way to let 49 enter the room first, then closed the door and followed.

49 pulled the bedside table aside, placed it in front of the sofa as a small dining table, and put steak and juice on it.

He put the tray aside and lifted Haman next to him into his lap with his big hands.

Haman sat obediently. The steak in front of him had been cut into small pieces in advance. It should have been prepared by 49 in advance.

49 picked up a fork and fed a small piece of steak to Haman. Haman opened his mouth to eat, covered his mouth and chewed gently. He sat obediently on 49's lap with his long hair and ate it.

"Did you do this?"

Haman turned around and asked 49, feeling a familiar taste.

"The food they make here doesn't taste good."

49 After speaking, he kissed Haman and continued to feed Haman steak.

Haman obediently opened his mouth to eat one by one. Because he was fed a little too much, his chewing became a little bigger, so he covered his mouth with both hands and ate, only revealing his beautiful light gold eyes, which were smart and cute.

49 wanted to continue feeding, but it was obvious that Haman couldn't eat it, so he stopped and handed Haman juice.

Haman took it with both hands, held the glass and drank in small sips. After drinking less than half, he turned and handed it to 49, "Do you want to drink it?"

49 drank a little and kissed Haman on the lips. Naturally, his wife fed him and he couldn't say he didn't want to drink, even though he was neither thirsty nor hungry.

49 picked up the fork and fed the Hamann steak again, this time slowly feeding it small pieces.

Haman took the steak with his mouth slightly open, and as always, he covered his mouth with his hand and ate it gracefully, holding the juice in one hand.

49 The corner of his mouth curled up, it was a pleasure to watch Haman eat, and he could relax his body and mind.

Haman didn't know that anything he ate could make 49 feel better. He covered his mouth while chewing and looked at 49 in confusion.

49 didn’t explain, but kissed Haman’s hair and patted his head.

Haman likes 49 to touch his head like this. His hands are warm and gentle.

"Have you eaten?"

Haman finally remembered to ask this.

"I just ate not long ago."

49 Return to Haman and kiss Haman again.

Haman was used to these intimate gestures from 49. He didn't say anything, he just kept looking at 49 curiously.

It seems like he's been kissing me since I got here.

49 also noticed that he was coming, but he knew that Haman didn't hate it, so he didn't stop.

He fed Haman broccoli. Haman didn't like eating it, but he ate it anyway because he didn't want to waste it.

49 also knew that Haman didn't like to eat, but there were no vegetables in Shacheng at all, it was all meat. The broccoli and beans were sent from the camp.

It took almost an hour for Haman to finish eating under 49's feeding. He was sitting on the sofa because 49 had brought the tableware downstairs to the kitchen.

Within five minutes 49 came back with a bottle of water in his hand.

He walked to the sofa and sat down, opened the water and handed it to Haman.

Haman took it, took a sip, gave it back to 49, and nodded the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

Even drinking water is so polite.

49 The corner of his mouth curled up again, he screwed up the water bottle and put it on the bedside table in front of him, and patted his thigh.

Haman stood up and sat obediently on 49's lap, facing 49 with his soft light blond hair.

He looked straight at 49 with his bright big eyes, just looking at 49, because he hadn't seen 49 for several days and he wanted to see for a while longer.

49 seemed to notice. He clenched his hand on Haman's thigh and raised the corners of his mouth.

Haman raised his hand and touched 49's face. His fingers were slender and beautiful.

49 held Haman's wrist, tilted his head and kissed Haman's palm.

Haman's face turned red inexplicably, but he did not take back his hand.

He really likes to stay with 49. Although sometimes he is tired and sometimes he can't bear it, 49 has always taken care of him and cherished him, and never let him suffer any injustice.

Haman took the initiative to hug 49's neck and looked at 49 with a red face.

He wanted 49, not only wanted to kiss him, he wanted 49 to love him.

49 was a little surprised when he saw the meaning in Haman's eyes. This was the first time Haman showed such an expression.

I didn’t expect that I would gain so much from being apart for a few days.

49 had a smile on his face. Although he was worried that the place was not clean, Haman could just sit on him and it wouldn't be a big problem.

After thinking this way, 49 did not hesitate anymore and immediately lowered his head to take away Haman's breath.