The male supporting role was captured by the protagonist after his rebirth

"......Hmm." Deng Shentong panted softly, grabbed Zhang Yi's wrist, frowned and said: "It is true that it is difficult to change one's nature."

Zhang Yi let him hold one of his hands, but he still reached into Deng Shentong's clothes with the other hand to cause trouble.

He leaned in close and licked and bit Deng Shentong's earlobe, laughing softly: "I thought you would scold a dog and never change its habits..."

"Oh, you want to take this opportunity to scold me, why beat around the bush." ​​Deng Shentong sneered, "Have you touched enough? If you've touched enough, get out of here."

"It's unfair." Zhang Yi cried out in injustice, but he did not feel much guilt. His fingers were entangled in Deng Shentong's soft silver hair and he refused to let go.

"How dare I scold you? I can't kiss you enough."

Deng Shentong was hugged tightly by him, as if he wanted to rub him into his body. Such a hot and tight hug almost suffocated him, and his heartbeat became intense.

He stretched out his hand with great effort, pushed Zhang Yi's furry head, and said, "I'm going to take a shower first. It's getting late, so I should go to bed early."

However, Zhang Yi seemed to have completely ignored what he said, and was busy satisfying his seemingly endless desire on Deng Shentong.

His large palm, like a nimble snake, quietly slipped into Deng Shentong's shirt.

The slightly rough touch moved across Deng Shentong's delicate skin, causing ripples wherever it went, causing Deng Shentong to tremble involuntarily.

Although he kept telling himself to stay calm, his body was honest enough to not resist this wonderful feeling.

Deng Shentong tried hard to control his reaction, trying to break free from Zhang Yi's restraints, and issued a weak warning: "Don't mess around..."

Unfortunately, before he could finish this sentence, Zhang Yi suddenly turned his cheek over and sealed his lips with a kiss as hot as fire.

Zhang Yi's tongue tip was like a ferocious beast, which broke into Deng Shentong's mouth without any hesitation and entangled with his lips and tongue.

At the same time, his other hand slowly slid down Deng Shentong's slender waistline, and finally gently hooked it, and the originally tight belt loosened instantly, as if opening a forbidden door.

Deng Shentong's breathing became rapid, his struggle gradually weakened, and mist appeared in his beautiful eyes.

As they became more and more compatible, Zhang Yi also figured out how to easily defeat the seemingly cold and aloof Captain Deng.

Deng Shentong tightly grasped Zhang Yi's strong arms. He was kissed unconsciously. He was like a wisp of floating duckweed, and all his strength was dependent on the young man.

However, at this moment, Zhang Yi suddenly stopped and chuckled, "Look, aren't you looking forward to it too?"

Deng Shentong came back to his senses, glared at Zhang Yi fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "You mad dog...get out, I'm going to take a shower."

He pushed Zhang Yi away forcefully, put his clothes in order, turned around and walked into the bathroom without looking back.

Zhang Yi rarely stopped him, but looked at his back with a smug smile on his face.

Of course he is not in a hurry for this moment...there are more exciting things to come.

Zhang Yi quickly washed up in another bathroom and returned to the bedroom, but Deng Shentong still hadn't come out.

Deng Shentong loves cleanliness the most and takes at least thirty minutes to take a bath.

The faint sound of running water in the bathroom interrupted Zhang Yi's thoughts. He walked to the kitchen and prepared a cup of hot milk for Deng Shentong.

Zhang Yi held the milk, sat down beside the bed, and waited quietly for Deng Shentong to come out of the shower.

His eyes looked towards the bathroom from time to time, and no one knew where his thoughts were going.

Finally, the bathroom door opened and Deng Shentong walked out from the steaming hot air wrapped in a bath towel.

His long silver hair was wet and stuck to his body, emitting a faint fragrance.

The bath towel could not cover the body of a tall adult man very well. Deng Shentong held it with one hand to prevent it from slipping off, which made it look like a woman holding a lute and half covering her face.

The hem of the bath towel revealed two straight and slender legs. Zhang Yi's eyes were immediately attracted to them. He couldn't help but stare at the man in front of him.

Deng Shentong saw Zhang Yi's naked gaze, and a trace of shame and anger flashed across his face. He walked up to Zhang Yi and said, "Where is the pajamas I asked you to bring? Give it to me."

With such a portable warehouse, he was naturally used to using it, so much so that now someone had a handle on him.

After hearing what Deng Shentong said, Zhang Yi raised the corners of his mouth slightly and revealed a wicked smile.

He stood up and slowly approached Deng Shentong, his eyes fixed on him all the time.

Deng Shentong raised his eyebrows, his expression still domineering, but his hands subconsciously tightly grasped the bath towel.

Zhang Yi grabbed Deng Shentong's hand and pulled him in front of him, then lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "I think you look good like this, you don't need to wear pajamas..."

After saying that, Zhang Yi stuck out his tongue and gently licked Deng Shentong's ear, maliciously deepening his panic.

"……Give me!"

Deng Shentong was indeed stimulated. His calm expression began to crack and his eyes were fixed on Zhang Yi.

"Haha, okay, okay, drink the milk first." Seeing that Deng Shentong was serious, Zhang Yi didn't dare to play too much. He stopped at the right time and turned around to pick up the cup of hot milk on the bedside.

"Here, I'll give you clothes after you finish drinking."

Deng Shentong looked at the glass of milk in Zhang Yi's hand with suspicion. He knew Zhang Yi's character too well. If there was nothing fishy in this glass of milk, that would probably be the biggest problem.

He took the milk and sniffed it suspiciously.

"I didn't drug you." Zhang Yi looked innocent.

Deng Shentong was still worried, "Take a sip first."

Zhang Yi took a sip helplessly, "See, it's okay. We are no longer related, is there any need to drug me... You still doubt me, it's really chilling."

Deng Shentong rolled his eyes and said, "You deserve it."

But he was relieved too. He finished the milk in a few gulps, returned the cup to Zhang Yi, and urged him to bring his pajamas quickly.

Zhang Yi held the empty cup, with a barely perceptible smile on his lips.

"No hurry, just sit down and I'll blow dry your hair."

Although Deng Shentong was somewhat dissatisfied, he still sat down as he was told.

Zhang Yi brought a hair dryer and gently blew Deng Shentong's hair. He ran his fingers through Deng Shentong's hair, feeling its softness and smoothness.

Deng Shentong closed his eyes, enjoying the tranquility, but he gradually felt a little sleepy.

"Did you put something in the milk?" Deng Shentong asked with all his strength.

"No, why would I do that?" Zhang Yi looked innocent.

Deng Shentong frowned, his consciousness began to blur and his body became heavy.

"You..." Deng Shentong wanted to say something, but his eyes went dark and he fell on the bed.

Zhang Yi looked at the unconscious Deng Shentong and smiled triumphantly.

"Go to sleep...when you wake up, there will be a surprise waiting for you."

Zhang Yi said in a low voice, then gently kissed Deng Shentong's forehead, and easily pulled open a corner of the bath towel with his fingers.