the soul side

Chapter 022 Punching

When the two returned to the bedroom, Cheng Yiming lay on Chu Yiming's shoulder and still hadn't recovered. Chu Yiming looked into his eyes and said with emotion, "You really like to cry."

Cheng Yiming forcefully defended: "That's not crying, is it?"

Chu Yiming looked at him with interest: "What is that?"

Cheng Yiming thought for a while: "It's just... I can't breathe."

"My fault."

Cheng Yiming's face was completely reddened by this understatement of admitting his mistake. Chu Yiming would say such a thing, Cheng Yiming closed his eyes immediately and didn't dare to look into his eyes again.

After being silent for a while, Cheng Yiming said, "Touch me again."

Chu Yiming's breath came to his ear: "Where are you touching?"

"back."

Chu Yiming reached out and gently stroked Cheng Yiming's back: "Is that so?"

"En." Cheng Yiming slowly fell asleep under Chu Yiming's comfort, and tears dripped from the corners of his eyes unconsciously.

Chu Yiming's hand stopped, and he wiped away the tear with his fingertips. Cheng Yiming had already fallen into a deep sleep.

I like it so much, I like it so much, I like it so much, I like it so much, this kind of warmth.

In his sleep, he was naked and snuggled up to a warm place, warmer than the unborn mother's womb, with the scorching heat that made people obsessed, Cheng Yiming hugged the source of warmth little by little, not wanting to let go.

When Cheng Yiming woke up the next day, he found that he was hugging Chu Yiming tightly like an octopus. Judging from Chu Yiming's face, he must have slept well last night.

Not at all because of being tightly strangled by him, the two woke up a little bit in bed, Cheng Yiming was about to get up from him but was pulled back, and was wrapped in his arms to wash , Only put it down in front of the mirror.

The morning sun came in from the window, and Cheng Yiming couldn't help smiling when he saw the two standing in front of the mirror brushing their teeth together.

After washing up and preparing breakfast, Chu Yiming insisted on helping him beside him even if he didn't know anything, which made Cheng Yiming keep laughing: "That's not like that, the eggs are scattered."

When cutting the ham, Cheng Yiming glanced at Chu Yiming beside him and blushed.

Chu Yiming washed the lettuce head without lifting it: "Are you comparing sizes?"

"You..." Cheng Yiming didn't know what to say, and could only stare at him: "Don't say such things."

Chu Yiming felt the water drops on the lettuce trembling. Looking at Cheng Yiming's flushed cheek, he unconsciously leaned forward and kissed him: "Next time, let's do it in the kitchen."

"No!" Cheng Yiming didn't want to be unable to calm down in the kitchen after leaving such a memory.

Chu Yiming smiled, he just wanted to tease Cheng Yiming.

After making breakfast, Cheng Yiming began to blush when he saw Chu Yiming chewing the food. Chu Yiming smiled and asked him, "What did you think of?"

Cheng Yiming didn't say a word, for him, Chu Yiming's existence was worth blushing, and the sense of aggression was too strong in the same space, it's hard not to feel ashamed when he thinks about the other party's powerful arms and waist.

A fierce backlash when trapped between the opponent's arms.

Playing with all of him at will, being deeply filled.

But...he felt like it very much.

Chu Yiming just teased him with a smile: "It's Little Teddy."

Cheng Yiming blushed from his neck to his face. He still remembered the Teddy he had seen before, with white fluffy curly hair, round black eyes, and the way it paused when it ran. It looked extremely cute but Anytime, anywhere, no matter what you grab, you have to rush up and do the piston movement.

Does this mean that he is not as good as he looks...

Chu Yiming looked at Cheng Yiming who was blushing, he didn't know how he mustered up the courage to seduce him with such a thin skin.

Cheng Yiming felt that the two of them were living together like a couple. Chu Yiming was very romantic, and would send him to work, and pick him up from work when he was not entertained. The two went shopping together to buy clothes, and Chu Yiming I also gave him a lot of gifts, everything from clothes to watches.

But Cheng Yiming had a feeling that Chu Yiming was just playing, even if they were together, he couldn't grasp Chu Yiming at all, and he couldn't be sure about Chu Yiming's character.

When having a relationship, it is more appropriate to say that it is more appropriate to say that it is being teased than making love, being molested without any resistance, and when he collapsed, Chu Yiming still admired his appearance soberly.

Cheng Yiming likes this kind of warmth, being filled, kissed, embraced, opening his body and taking the other person into his soul, even if he is ashamed, he is extremely attached to this scorching feeling.

But want something else.

When holding the dry and warm palm of the other party in winter, wearing the scarf given to him by the other party, wearing the clothes chosen by the other party for himself, and seeing the quiet and closed eyes of the other party next to the pillow when he wakes up, Cheng Yiming can feel like the earth As warm as rejuvenation.

Because of the person beside him, Cheng Yiming seemed to be waking up.

Cheng Yiming opened his hand to cover the ray of sunlight that happened to be projected from the seam of the bed, moved his hand to see the flickering light between his fingers, and the moment he folded his knuckles he seemed to catch that light.

Standing up and kissing Chu Yiming's side, Cheng Yiming got up, got dressed and started preparing breakfast.

Chu Yiming likes meat, so he cooked delicious porridge in a light way and served it with some refreshing side dishes. Considering Chu Yiming's appetite, he prepared some snacks, most of which were semi-finished products made the night before and frozen in the refrigerator , put on the steamer and turn on the fire.

Chu Yiming's biological clock is very good. When he gets up in the morning, he will exercise on the treadmill to clear his mind, and then he will have breakfast after taking a shower.

Cheng Yiming's appetite is average, and he mostly sits opposite and watches Chu Yiming eat. He eats very politely, and his swallowing speed is just right, but it's because he can eat several times as much food, and the body needs more energy supply than him. Bar.

Cheng Yiming wrote down what he ate more frequently. Chu Yiming saw that he was absent-minded and didn't say anything about him. He just picked up a shrimp dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth: "Eat more, you are too thin."

"Are you thin?" Cheng Yiming looked down at his body, it's normal, the main reason is that he doesn't get fat.

Chu Yiming didn't know what he thought of and suddenly showed a sighing expression: "Doing it one more time is like dying, so eat well."

Although Cheng Yiming's state can give him a subtle sense of satisfaction, it is more reassuring to be in better health.

Cheng Yiming swallowed the shrimp dumpling in embarrassment and stuffed another one into his mouth.

After get off work at night, Chu Yiming sent a text message to tell him to go home by himself. He went to boxing practice, and he will be home later, so don't wait for him.

Cheng Yiming put on his coat, put on a scarf and walked out of the well-heated Zhonghua Garden. The cold air suddenly rushed up. The snow on the street was shoveled and piled up on both sides. Cheng Yiming walked along the edge of the snowdrift and built a Taxi back home.

After eating something to fill his stomach, Cheng Yiming took out the flour bag and poured out a hill of flour on the clean kitchen counter.

Wash your hands and pour water into it and stir slowly until it becomes cotton-like and then knead it with your hands. Knead it into a Guanghua dough and put it aside and change the chopping board to chop meat. Seasoned beef dip and sweet corn beef dip with sweet corn, Cheng Yiming I used two methods to make dumplings, so that I can easily distinguish between the two kinds of traps. After wrapping up, I put them in the quick-freezing layer to freeze them. I washed my hands and curled up on the sofa to watch One Piece until the sound of the key turning the door lock came at 09:30. .

Opening the door, Chu Yiming took off his coat and changed his shoes, looked at Cheng Yiming who was curled up in a corner with only a dim wall light on, walked over and pinched Cheng Yiming's neck: "Come take a bath with me."

Cheng Yiming put down his phone and turned to get the bathrobes for the two of them in the room. Chu Yiming had the habit of taking a bath before going to bed, and the two of them often washed together a lot, but Cheng Yiming still couldn't let go in front of Chu Yiming. .

Chu Yiming liked to appreciate his willingness to be cramped.

Then rub his hair, both physically and mentally can get a good relaxation.

After taking a shower, Chu Yiming took a hair dryer and dried Cheng Yiming's hair first. The noise of the hair dryer rang softly. Cheng Yiming looked at Chu Yiming standing behind him in the mirror: "Are you hungry? I made some dumplings to serve Night snack."

Chu Yiming rubbed his hair: "Let's have breakfast."

"Ah."

After the conversation disappeared for a while, Cheng Yiming suddenly asked, "Is boxing fun?"

Chu Yiming looked at him in the mirror and smiled: "Want to play?"

"Well, you teach me." Cheng Yiming raised his slender arms and made a gesture of showing off his muscles: "Strengthen your body."

Chu Yiming just smiled jokingly.

The next day after work, Chu Yiming took Cheng Yiming to the boxing room as promised. It is a big club-like place, and there are many people in it. Chu Yiming has an area exclusively for him, so follow Chu Yiming When they entered, several muscular people greeted Chu Yiming and asked him if he would make an appointment for a sparring match today, but Chu Yiming refused all of them: "I brought my apprentice today, so I won't fight."

Chu Yiming put on protective gear to protect his hands for him, but he didn't have any equipment, so he took a ready pose for him to learn.

Cheng Yiming clenched his fist in front of him, and Chu Yiming turned around and adjusted the position of his hand: "Remember this position and punch."

Cheng Yiming punched forward, his posture was fairly standard, he still had some arm strength after all, otherwise how could he be able to lift a spoon, it was the arm strength of a normal man, but it was too weak compared to Chu Yiming.

Chu Yiming nodded in satisfaction, turned around, took a baffle and tied it to his forearm, and asked Cheng Yiming to punch him. He calmly asked Cheng Yiming to keep his movements until Cheng Yiming punched him with a little strength. Only then did he show his approval, and stretched out his hand to pinch the back of Cheng Yiming's neck to make him relax.

Cheng Yiming already felt a little tired, so he punched with all his strength, and he felt exhausted after a dozen punches.

There were people around watching Chu Yiming's teaching, and when they stopped, they laughed and made fun of Chu Yiming: "Mr. Chu, it's really interesting."

Chu Yiming pointed to the stool beside him and said to Cheng Yiming, "Go and rest for a while, there is water there." Then he hooked his hand at the person who spoke, signaling him to come over.

It was not the first time for that person to fight Chu Yiming. Of course he understood what it meant. What an honor it was to fight Chu Yiming.

Chu Yiming seldom makes such a direct move. Usually, it takes a few moves before he gets to the point. That person also thinks he's unlucky: "President Chu, I'm just joking."

Chu Yiming smiled: "I don't like to hear it."

Since Chu Yiming said he didn't like to listen to him, he was too embarrassed to say anything else, so he left after saying sorry.

"Oh, you're so angry." A man came over, looked at Cheng Yiming who was at the side, and then at Chu Yiming: "Yiming, the taste is very light."

Chu Yiming shook his head: "Yuan Ye, please be polite."

Yuan Ye shrugged: "Okay, as an apology, how about I invite you and your children to have a meal with me tomorrow?"

This is how Chu Yiming called his new bed partner. He didn't even reveal the name to them, but just smiled and said, "A kid."

Yuan Ye didn't give Chu Yiming a chance to refuse: "Don't say you're not free, this trick can only fool outsiders, but it can't fool buddies."

Chu Yiming looked at Cheng Yiming: "He's not free."

Cheng Yiming echoed earnestly: "I work seven days a week, so I don't have time to have dinner with you."

Yuan Ye raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

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