Quick Wear: The Sickly Boss Is Addicted to Spoiling Me

Master He went to the company in the morning.

I went home to accompany Huai Jinghuan at noon.

Huai Jinghuan was wearing a white shirt, holding a book in his hand, basking in the sun.

It was as if he had returned to the past, when he was a clean-cut boy.

But he was the only one who knew that there was no going back.

I can't even watch it.

He threw the book aside in annoyance.

The book fell normally at the feet of Master He who had just returned.

When Huai Jinghuan saw him coming back, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes but was immediately replaced by fear.

"Seeing what I looked like just now, you'll probably hate me."

Master He picked up the book on the ground, walked towards him, and placed it on the wooden table next to him.

"what happened?"

“The book is not good.”

"It's all my fault. You've seen these before. So I'll go buy new ones with you, okay?"

Huai Jinghuan stood up, his emotions bursting out from this moment.

"No! I don't like reading anymore, and I'm not the person you liked before. I already..."

Before he could finish his words, his mouth was blocked by Master He's.

Their breaths intertwined.

It took a long time before it stopped.

Huai Jinghuan buried his head in Master He’s neck.

"Don't ever say things like that again. You haven't changed. You've always been my Huai Jinghuan."

"But…"

Huai Jinghuan wanted to say something, but his words were blocked by Master He.

Master He reached out and put his arm around his shoulders.

"No buts. If you don't want to read, I'll go out with you, okay? Where do you want to go? To the beach or somewhere else?"

Huai Jinghuan looked at Master He like this, and the things he had been worried about for so many days seemed to have completely disappeared.

"Listen to my junior brother, we can go anywhere."

The two went to the beach together and ran and played on the beach.

When dusk comes, they take a slow walk on the beach, holding hands and watching the sunset.

Night fell, but they did not return to the city.

Instead, I rented a tent and planned to camp on the beach.

We originally wanted to rent two, but Huai Jinghuan said that there was only the last one left.

This beach is a very popular tourist attraction, how could there not be some tents stored?

Master He certainly knew this, but he did not expose Huai Jinghuan.

The two of them set up the tent together, grilled meat on the beach, and enjoyed this moment of tranquility that belonged only to the two of them.

The two drank some wine. Of course, this amount of alcohol was no problem for Master He, but it was different for Huai Jinghuan. He couldn't drink that well.

After drinking half a can of beer, his face was already slightly red.

Master He looked at him and knew that he might be drunk, so he wanted to take his wine away and stop him from drinking.

Before Huai Jinghuan could listen to him, he gulped down all the rest.

He was totally drunk.

He stood up and stumbled forward.

Although he felt dizzy, his main goal was very clear.

Huai Jinghuan walked up to Master He and sat down.

His head leaned forward and their lips met.

Master He responded to him, reached out and pressed the back of his head, and kissed him even more fiercely.

Their breaths blended together.

It was a long time before we separated.

Master He was breathing heavily.

Hug the drunkard in your arms.

He waved his hand and signaled the staff to clean up the remaining barbecue and wine bottles.

Then she carried Huai Jinghuan into the tent like a princess.

Huai Jinghuan entered the tent and grabbed Master He's clothes with his hands.

Master He felt somewhat helpless and restrained his rebellious hands.

"Stop making trouble, okay?"

"Yeah~ I want it."

Master He swallowed.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Of course I know."

The two people's breath blended again.

There was also further physical communication.

……

The night is still long.

But it's no longer so peaceful.