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Tan Chen ordered his assistant to put the packed lunch in the living room, then gently opened the bedroom door again, and saw the little lover curled up on the bed, and walked straight over without haste.

From the looks of it, his little lover should have woken up once.

Now the black-haired boy is completely wrapped in the blanket, like a white and fat cocoon.

Even the top of the hair was covered, only revealing a bit of soft forehead hair and delicate young face.

The boy was probably trapped on the bed for a whole day, and his whole body was lovingly manipulated by a man in his arms, so subconsciously, he also vaguely felt that it was insecure to be exposed outside, so he wrapped himself up like this .

And the soft hair on the small head is also hidden tightly in this way, which is a bit intriguing.

The man's wide and warm palms slowly stroked the top of the young man's forehead, his dark and deep eyes were slightly darker, and he was thinking about something.

Soon, the black-haired boy was awakened by the kiss from his forehead to the tip of his nose from his older lover.

The young man's long, thick and curled eyelashes fluttered, and his black eyes covered with water vapor were half opened and closed, and he stared sleepily at the handsome man who was so close to his breath.

Originally, the young man had already grown up to such an age when he was so handsome and handsome, and he looked like a fairy when he was expressionless, but at this time, if he still wrapped himself in a warm white quilt like this, he still looked very soft and soft. I can't wait to be cute to people's hearts.

Not long after, the boy's waxy pink lips were wrapped and kissed gently.

The teenager who was still in the buffer period of waking up was attracted by the pleasant and delicious peppermint flavor, and his slender chin was lifted up following the man's leaning movement, and he was kissed tenderly - numb, comfortable, with beautiful black eyes He squinted unconsciously.

The silkworm cocoon was slowly peeled off with kisses like this, and seeing a pair of slightly rough big hands holding the waist again, the feline woke up from the state of being lured by the breath of mint and humming comfortably, the slender Pushing the man's solid chest with his arms, he rewrapped his little quilt.

The man saw the black-haired boy tilting his head up softly and frighteningly, and liked to be kissed by him, but he looked a little nervous while accepting the kiss, and his black cat pupils fluttered upwards.

The boy was worried about whether his pair of fluffy ears were going to be exposed. Although there was no regular pattern, it seemed easier to be stimulated like this... At this time, the place where the pair of fluffy ears appeared seemed to be a bit vague. Itching, as if something was lurking restless.

Last time it was just being kissed...

He kept saying "don't show up" all day yesterday, but because his attention was distracted, he didn't think about resisting, and he was bullied more and more deliberately all day long.

The boy's thin white hands pulled the quilt from inside, his black eyes flickered slowly, wondering if he should let the man continue to kiss, but the cover of the top of his hair was pulled down suddenly.

The black soft hair was fluffy and fluffy, and there was nothing abnormal. The man looked down, and there was a trace of regret in his dark eyes.

The boy was so startled that he sat up straight from his back. After being nervous for a long time, he didn't feel the strange and familiar fluffy touch, so he silently let out a sigh of relief.

He was still very worried that the man would really find out, and the unpredictable expression on that handsome and profound face was frightening.

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, or if he was just kissed and hugged by the man for a while, he might be exposed and caught, turned over from the bed, and escaped from the man's hot embrace.

Tan Chen watched his little lover run away, but he didn't forcefully stop him. He just watched the little lover, who was only wearing a thin white shirt and was almost naked from the waist down, hurriedly holding the preparation on the wooden table next to the bed. The clothes on the chair were not neatly put on, and the shoes were only hooked on the white insteps before walking to the side.

When the black-haired boy saw the... black suspenders scattered on the ground, his cheeks blushed instantly.

The man watched his little lover hurriedly pick up the clothes and socks that he put on him with his own hands scattered on the ground, and then opened the big wardrobe and stooped to stuff it in.

When he bent down, the man looked at the soft arc that was half-covered when he bowed down, and his seemingly calm eyes became unpredictable.

The little lover stuffed the clothes tightly into the back of the big wardrobe, as if he wanted to "destroy the evidence" and "destroy the corpse".

This overly shy and nervous look made the man turn his head sideways, his chest vibrated and he let out a muffled laugh, which sounded like the melodious chords of a cello.

The soft white ears of the black-haired boy trembled from the laughter, shyly and angrily tucked up the...clothes and socks, and hurried out of the room door to block the man's overheated sight.

And the man sitting on the bed realized belatedly that today seemed to be a working day.

I always feel that the time with my little lover is too short and passes too fast, and the atmosphere during it makes people want to continue until only each other is left.

The man looked at his hands, he had just got together with the boy and he still had a cute shape, and the warm quilt, he was a little lost in thought for a while.

……

The next day, the young man with black hair sorted out the music scores, and when he went to the Dai family mansion, he found that the entire main mansion was almost empty and there was no sound.

He was let in directly by the guard at the entrance and exit. The door of the mansion was not locked, and it seemed that it had been reserved.

Ms. Dai is not here.

When he realized this, the boy with black hair heard the brisk footsteps from top to bottom.

He raised his head if he felt something, and saw a boy with a pair of arms resting on the handrail of the stairs, smiling loosely and looking down. His hair was a little curly, and his dark brown pupils were a little like a "little devil" Interested, smiling and waving to him from top to bottom.

The boy's actions and demeanor seemed to be sincerely looking forward to the arrival of the young music teacher.

This may not be very common for the average student's attitude towards tutoring at this age.

The black-haired boy didn't know if he should be happy about it, maybe because of what happened a few days ago, he always felt a little uncomfortable.

The boy didn't seem to know it, and trotted down from above to the young music teacher. He stretched out his smaller hand, and kept a distance from the young teacher's palm in a polite manner. He also expressed that he held his wrist intimately, and led the music teacher forward as if he should lead the way.

[Sub-task: Teach the progress of the first student's interest in the course (57/80)]

Invariably, the reminder of the mechanical system that disappeared for a day sounded.

When the black-haired boy was led up by the boy in a natural "little master" attitude, he felt a little complicated.

It shouldn't take too long to complete this branch line after meeting once to increase the progress...

Every gesture is very charming, and Ms. Dai, who has a gentle temperament, is not there. The young music teacher feels like he has lost his mind and doesn't even know what he should do for a while.

"Teacher, didn't you bring any toys today?"

A boy with slightly curly hair sounded innocent but slightly naughty and clear from the side.

The young music teacher almost stumbled, but Qing Juan remained calm on the surface.

"I can choose a small gift in the last class every weekend."

Qingling's voice evaded and changed the subject.

"Well, then I'll look forward to next weekend!"

The boy didn't seem to care much about the attitude of the young teacher, he was still happy, but he seemed a little bit regretful.

He also felt that the teacher must be very suitable for cat ears.

Because of this episode, the boy with black hair was a little nervous until he got to the piano room, but he gradually felt relieved when the boy behaved normally in class.

The young teacher first checked the basic exercises, scales, arpeggios, chords, and Hanon's finger exercises that he brought to the students for the first time.

The results of the examination are all good. It seems that the boys have enough time to practice on weekends. Maybe it was Ms. Dai who supervised them.

The hand shape is well maintained, the fingers are loose and tight when playing, and the stiffness at the beginning of the teaching has completely disappeared.

The young teacher looked surprised.In fact, according to the age of boys, it is a little later for piano beginners. If you start practicing at a younger age, the familiarity and flexibility of your fingers will be easier to develop.

In addition to practice, talent is also an important factor.

Simmo arranged and introduced the new Hanon and minor scales, and opened the simple score he brought.

"Today we're playing Für Elise."

The young music teacher's dark eyes drooped, and when his eyes scanned the piano score, a beautiful melody that was easy to hear followed the notes and flashed across his mind.

"Beethoven's Piano Pieces, Originally Titled Bagatelle in A Minor."

The music teacher briefly introduced.

He was about to demonstrate a short paragraph as usual according to the students' request, but suddenly he heard the boy next to him say.

"Actually, this piece of music is signed according to Beethoven's inscription, and it is also called "To Teresa". Does the teacher know?"

"Ludwig van Beethoven composed it in 1810 and presented it to his female student Teresa."

The boy with dark brown pupils swung his legs back and forth on the piano bench, and his clear voice was slow, as if it was different from usual.

Do young music teachers know?

In fact, he knew it, but even if he didn't have much of this mentality, he knew that most of the students were not interested in this type of historical background story.

He was about to respond briefly and let the class go on smoothly, but suddenly he watched the boy turn to him, with a slight smile on his lips, which seemed to be a bit mischievous and teasing the elders.

"Will the teacher write a song for the female students? I think the teacher should let a group of young ladies go forward."

……

"...I don't have any female students."

The young music teacher was silent for a moment.

The next sentence, sideways, "You are my only student."

[Sub-task: Teach the progress of the first student's interest in the course (65/80)]

'Little Demon King' rarely concealed his surprise.

After all, although he could see that this too young music teacher had no experience, he didn't know that such a result could be swindled.

When the young teacher spoke, the corners of his lips pursed.

He never thought that he would have students, and things always exceeded expectations...

first student.

He thought, he was beginning to understand the reason for the mission a little bit.

Always different, watching what he was taught in the past come back to him as a young, completely different individual.

When leaving this world in the end, when all relevant memories disappear, are there any traces left in this world.

When the short rondo style was being taught for most of the time, he suddenly heard the student say.

"Ms. Su, there is a cat cafe downstairs. Mom is not here. Would you like to take me there later?"