my husband

The result did not exceed his expectations.

As soon as he approached Si Yan's side, he was picked up by Si Yan and sat on his lap.

"Let's go to sleep!" Si Yan hugged Yun Li's waist and said with his face buried in his neck.

"What have you been thinking all day!"

It's really not to blame Yun Li for thinking too much, Si Yan hugged him in such an ambiguous posture and said such strange things without saying a word.

What is the relationship between the two of them, Yun Li can't make it if he doesn't think about it.

"Then... is it okay?" Although this was not Si Yan's original idea, Si Yan didn't mind being crooked like this.

Yun Li pushed him away with a little force, then gave him a slanted look and said, "No."

"Trust me, it's okay!" After finishing speaking, Si Yan stepped back, and took Yun Li to roll half a circle on the inner side of the bed, pressing Yun Li under him.

If it was left in the past, Yun Li might still feel a little uncomfortable, but he and Si Yan have been together for a while, and they haven't done anything.

Therefore, Yun Li just smiled and pushed Si Yan's shoulder, saying: "Don't bother me, let me finish the drawing."

Si Yan is not a willful person either, this was originally just a joke, so he followed the force of Yun Li's palm and rolled half a circle inside, and lay down on Yun Li's right side.

Pulling out the hem of the clothes that Si Yan had pressed under him, Yun Li sat up from the bed as if nothing had happened.

"You wash up and rest earlier, so that you won't be able to fall asleep later." Yun Li said as he saw Si Yan laying still on the bed.

Si Yan turned over, faced the outside of the bed, looked at Yun Li and said, "Well, I'll lie down for a while, and I'll go to the back kitchen to get water to wash up. Don't draw too late, it will hurt your eyes."

For Si Yan's concern, Yun Li has always been very considerate, so when the eyes are a little sore in the painting, he resolutely stops writing.

Si Yan lay on the bed for a while, then got up and went to the back kitchen to boil water.

The lights in the back kitchen were still on, and Si Yan took a closer look, and saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy scooping water into the bucket.

This young man, Si Yan, still had the impression that he was the young apprentice of the kitchen master. Because they were homeless, they all lived in the shop.

The former shopkeeper said that he was asked to help with the night watch, but a boy of his age, if there are gangsters coming, how can he have any fighting power to speak of.

"The shopkeeper... the shopkeeper, I... I..." The young man turned around, just in time to see Si Yan who had just walked into the kitchen, and immediately faltered nervously, unable to even speak smoothly.

"Relax, am I that scary? It's okay, I won't eat you."

Si Yan didn't know how to react to the kid's flustered and terrified look as if he would turn around and run away immediately. Is he really that scary?

"Shop... Shopkeeper, do you want hot water? I've already boiled it here, and I'll carry it to your room for you." After speaking, the boy picked up the bucket and prepared to go to Si Yan's room.

Si Yan quickly stopped him and said, "No need, you can use it yourself, and I will burn it myself."

It's not that Si Yan is not used to being served by others, it's just that the other party is obviously an underage and malnourished child, and Si Yan has no habit of ordering minors around.

Hearing Si Yan's words, the boy felt relieved, took the water he had drawn, and ran away.

He had listened to the accountant about this young man when he decided to stay overnight in the afternoon.

He wasn't the kind of black-hearted boss or something, and it was something within his ability, so he didn't say anything, and let that boy named "Little Sanzi" who didn't have a big name continue to live in the store.

The fire in the stove hadn't been extinguished yet, so Si Yan hurriedly replenished some firewood and dry straw, and waited until he was sure that the fire had stabilized again before filling the pot with water.

At this time, it is really not too late for Si Yan. In modern times, it would be around seven o'clock, but at this time, most people have already gone to bed.

So the movement of Si Yan, who was tossing around in the kitchen by himself, was particularly obvious.

After boiling the water, Si Yan sat directly on the small wooden stool beside the stove and stared at the flames in a daze.

Although it is already spring, Si Yan is not resistant to frost, so he usually prefers warm places.

The fire inside the stove was very big, and the sparks were crackling.

Si Yan couldn't help but lose his mind when he heard it.

However, his mind-wandering this time was not about recalling the past, but the simplest mind-wandering.

Si Yan has nothing to recall about the past. The memory of the past is indeed a precious memory for him, but no matter how precious it is, it is already in the past tense.

He Siyan is not the kind of person who will be immersed in the past and cannot get out.

Seeing that the water in the pot was about to boil, Si Yan didn't add any more firewood into it, but planned to use the residual heat to boil the water directly.

When carrying the boiled water back to the room, Yun Li had already put down the pen and paper and was tidying up the room.

This room will be the residence of the two of them in the town from now on, so naturally it can't be too simple.

"Am I really that scary? The little third son just had a face-to-face meeting with me in the kitchen, and he was so frightened that he couldn't speak smoothly. I'm a little depressed!" Si Yan felt that he was a very good-tempered person, so he Seeing Yun Li, he couldn't help complaining to him, and by the way secretly rubbed his face.

Yun Li saw this point more clearly than he did, and said straightforwardly: "He is probably not afraid of you, but afraid that you will stop letting him live in the shop."

Renting a house in this town is not cheap, and the salary of the third son as an apprentice is not high. If he still has to rent a house to live outside, then his life will probably be very difficult.

Si Yan is not a stupid person, and Yun Li came to his senses when he said this.

"I forgot about this one."

Si Yan quickly forgot about this matter, but after all, Xiao Sanzi left an initial impression of courage in his heart.

When Yun Li made the bed, he stood on the ground with one foot, and knelt on the edge of the bed with the other foot, and lowered his body to make the bed there.

In this way, the waist and hip line becomes particularly obvious.

Feeling the body temperature of the person behind him and the big guy behind his butt that cannot be ignored, Yun Li said angrily: "You go wash up first, the water is getting cold."

"It's all right after washing?" Si Yan couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

"Wash, finish, re-speak!"

At this time, Yun Li actually didn't know why he would indulge Si Yan so far, because when Si Yan said a few words later, he would definitely agree to him.

It's been like this since the first time.

If it is really a matter of relying on strength to compete, Yun Li does not say that he will win 90.00% of the time, but the winning rate is at least [-]%.

In terms of force value, Si Yan is not his opponent at all, although Si Yan is very powerful.

However, Yun Li never thought of turning this natural incident into a fight, so he has always cooperated very well with Si Yan on this matter.

To be precise, Yun Li doesn't care too much about the upper and lower positions, what he cares about is the frequency of doing...

If Si Yan asks for it too frequently, he will definitely not cooperate.

Today, it is a new residence, to be honest, Yun Li doesn't want to cooperate too much.

Naihe's scorching gaze followed him all the time, and he couldn't help but react when he saw it.

After all, he is also a man, and it is very difficult not to react when his lover stares at him with such eyes that want to strip him naked.

Faced with this gaze, Yun Li packed his things without changing his expression and went to wash up.

In fact, Si Yan was also a little embarrassed, he was not such an indulgent person in the past, but it was difficult to control himself when he met Yun Li.

But why not Yun Li, in the past, who would have dared to do such a thing to him would have been completely cold.

After washing up, to avoid Si Yan's expectant gaze, Yun Li finally nodded.

No way, who made him willing to manipulate Si Yan?

After he really agreed, Si Yan was not so eager, hugged Yun Li, buried his face in his neck and rubbed it, and poured water first.

Yun Li didn't feel embarrassed or anything, after all, it wasn't the first time the two of them had a relationship.

Si Yan went to pour water, so he took advantage of this time to clean up the pens and paper on the table.

After both of them finished the task at hand, Si Yan helped Yun Li untie his hair tie.

Yun Li's black and beautiful long hair was scattered over his shoulders.

"It's time to cut my hair again." Yun Li couldn't help but lifted a lock of his hair and said with a frown.

Si Yan couldn't help inserting five fingers into Yun Li's hair, and said while combing slowly, "Okay, I'll cut it for you then."

While Si Yan was slowly stroking Yun Li's long hair with one hand, his other hand was naturally not idle.

Feeling that the clothes on his body were being untied one by one, Yun Li calmly took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed by himself.

After climbing up, he didn't even give Si Yan a hand, but pulled him up too.

"You scared me, did your hair hurt from being pulled?" Si Yan asked a little nervously pressing on Yun Li.

Yun Li's move was a bit sudden just now, he was still pulling Yun Li's hair with his hand.

Although Yun Li's hair is smooth, he still feels resistance.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt too much." After speaking, Yun Li stuck his right leg between Si Yan's legs, began to swing his right leg slowly, and actively teased Si Yan.

Except for the first time when Yun Li was in so much pain that he was tortured like a dead fish, other times Yun Li was quite enthusiastic.

The author has something to say: Will I be killed if I pull the lamp here?

By the way... Happy New Years Eve everyone!