Forced to become his stand-in wife

Ling Qiu told Su Jiangbai the day before that he would not go to the cram school, Su Jiangbai was very surprised at that time and asked him to think about it for another two days.

Ling Qiu said guiltily: "Mr. Su, I'm sorry, I can't go."

"Is there a reason?"

Ling Qiu nodded in a muffled voice, his drooping eyelashes trembling.

Su Jiangbai could tell that Ling Qiu really wanted to go to the cram school, and as for the reason why he couldn't go, Ling Qiu didn't want to say more, and he wouldn't ask too much.

Su Jiangbai sighed, and glanced at the wound on his neck. The wound was deeper than before, and it should be a new wound.

He took out a few band-aids from the drawer and handed them to Ling Qiu, explaining under Ling Qiu's puzzled eyes: "You have a wound on your neck, stick this on."

Ling Qiu touched his neck reflexively, his eyebrows twitched in pain when his cold fingertips touched the wound.

The wound on his neck should have been caused by Qin Muyang hugging him last night. He didn't pay attention when he got up this morning. Now that he was exposed naked to Su Jiangbai's eyes, he just felt embarrassed.

He took the band-aid from Su Jiangbai's hand, "Thank you."

Su Jiangbai asked again: "When will you go for surgery?"

"Go on the weekend." Qin Muyang didn't let him have his ears treated, so he could only quietly go to the hospital while he was away.

Ling Qiu glanced at the lunch box on the table, seeing that the heat of the porridge was about to dissipate, he hurriedly said: "Mr. Su, you should have breakfast first, it won't taste good when it's cold."

"No hurry, I'll talk to you about one more thing." Su Jiangbai smiled softly: "Since you can't come to the cram school, why don't you go to my house."

"Your home?"

Su Jiangbai explained: "There are only two days a week for tutoring classes, and there are three days left to spare. You can take one day to come. I have a lot of professional books at home..."

It has to be said that Ling Qiu was a little moved.

"Is...is this appropriate?"

Su Jiang looked at him with a smile on his face: "Of course it's suitable. I live near your house and it's a 5-minute drive away. If you have something urgent, you can go back immediately. You can spare a day a week, but you must tell me in advance. "

Ling Qiu was flattered, and his heart was softer than ever.

He couldn't help looking at Su Jiangbai in bewilderment, wondering why he was so kind to him. He and him were not relatives, the only close relationship was teachers and students, but he borrowed [-] yuan to treat him for the sake of his student. ears, and let myself study at his home.

Ling Qiu asked hoarsely: "Mr. Su, why are you so kind to me?"

Su Jiangbai looked at him straight, with warmth overflowing from his dark and silent eyes: "You don't need a reason to be nice to a person, and in my opinion, you deserve to be treated well by others."

As he said, he raised his hand and rubbed it on the top of Ling Qiu's hair, like petting a puppy.

……

After Ling Qiu returned to the classroom, he took out his books to review, his eyes were on his brain but he couldn't concentrate, he was in a daze.

He felt like he was dreaming, and everything became unreal.

He didn't expect that in this world, he could find someone who really cared for him and took care of him.

……

Qin Muyang noticed that something was getting more and more wrong with Ling Qiu recently, he had an intuition that Ling Qiu was hiding something from him.

Ling Qiu is a person who can't hide his emotions, what he thinks in his heart, what he expresses on his face, and he seems to be in a good mood recently, with a smile on his brows.

Qin Muyang couldn't think of anything that would make him happy. He was deaf, and he was banned from cram schools recently... Could it be that...

Is he the one who fucked him up these nights?

The first two times when he slept with Ling Qiu, he was no different from a corpse, but after a few more times, Ling Qiu gradually got the feeling that at least he would meow like a cat under him with a loud voice.

There is no man who does not appreciate the ability of the dick below him, including him, the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that the reason why Ling Qiu is happy recently has something to do with it.

That night, he held Ling Qiu in his arms and did it three times. After he was addicted, he squinted his eyes and looked at Ling Qiu deeply, as if smoking a big cigarette.

When Ling Qiu finished his work, his cheeks were flushed, his lips were slightly parted, his eyes were even more blurred, and between his knees and toes were faint pink, which was the same color as his palms.

Qin Muyang saw all this, he knew that Ling Qiu was very comfortable just now.

Qin Muyang had no experience before, and he didn't care much about Ling Qiu's feelings, which always made Ling Qiu's face pale. After a long time, Qin Muyang also knew that there are some places where he should restrain himself.

And how should I put it, he also wanted Ling Qiu to cooperate with him, after all, when watching pornography, the two of them had sex in full swing, and it was not interesting for him to be so intense alone, like singing a one-man show.

Ling Qiu was extremely tired, his eyelids were fighting, he couldn't help closing his eyes, he lay with his back to Qin Muyang, panting silently.

Qin Muyang's hand touched his leg under the quilt, Ling Qiu's eyes widened in fright, his whole body was tense, his hands tightly grasped the quilt in front of him, and he said hoarsely: "Muyang...I can't..."

"I know." Qin Muyang said calmly.

After all, he still has to play with Qiao Ying tomorrow, if he continues, he will probably lose his energy tomorrow.

It's just that he usually can't fall asleep directly after finishing the work, he is used to playing with Ling Qiu's flesh first, just like playing with a soft doll.

Ling Qiu's body was very stiff in the darkness, even if he couldn't see it, he could almost imagine Ling Qiu's nervous expression.

Poor, weak, helpless, nervous...

He couldn't help getting closer, putting his arms around his slender and soft waist, and letting his smooth back close to his chest.

"Just now, you are very comfortable, aren't you?"

It's hard for a conservative man like Ling Qiu to say such words, he was so embarrassed that he wished he could shrink into the size of an ant and hide in the crack of the bed.

"I...I'm going to sleep..."

What a vulgar lie, Qin Muyang didn't expose him. After adjusting his posture, he buried his head on his neck and shoulders, closed his eyes and thought.

If you can make Ling Qiu feel comfortable, then when you do it with Qiao Ying, there shouldn't be any problem.

After listening to the steady breathing behind him, Ling Qiu gradually breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Qin Muyang would torment him again in high spirits.

Lying in Qin Muyang's arms to sleep, Ling Qiu barely slept, half asleep, half awake, woke up early the next day and started to work.

Make breakfast, clean the kitchen and dining room.

After waking up, Qin Muyang habitually stretched out his hand to fish aside, but it was empty and air-conditioned.

He opened his eyes in a daze, listening to the faint sound of cooking coming from outside the door, after a while he rolled over and got out of bed, walked out silently and looked at Ling Qiu who was busy to and fro.

"I'm going to play golf today, you go and help me sort out the things I need to bring."

Ling Qiu was taken aback, then put down his hands and looked at Qin Muyang who was not far away from him.

She asked softly, "Are you coming back for dinner tonight?"

"For dinner tonight, you don't need to prepare my dinner, but remember to prepare something for me to sober up."