poor family young gentleman

"Yeye, you can take a shower... Wow... What a comfortable bed..."

While Feng Jiye was chatting with the system, Yin Huanyang had already boiled the bath water, and when he saw the newly furnished bed, he jumped on it excitedly.

"Don't make the bed dirty, take a shower and then go up."

Putting away those messy thoughts in his head, Feng Jiye opened his bag and took out their clothes, spent two points to exchange for twenty wooden hangers, hung them up and put them in the closet, and took out the toiletries by the way.

"okay."

Yin Huanyang got up reluctantly, and threw himself to Xiao Baozi's crib the next second: "It's such a small bed, Yeye, did we buy this too?"

Tilting his head and looking up at him, Yin Huanyang tried his best to recall, but he couldn't remember when they bought this small bed.

"Well, it is."

After working hard all day, and thinking about some things that he shouldn't be thinking about, Feng Jiye felt exhausted in an instant, he responded perfunctorily, picked up the toiletries and walked out.

"What happened to Yeye?"

Poking his son's sleeping face, Yin Huanyang looked out the door blankly. For some reason, he always felt that Yeye seemed a little unhappy.

"My dear son, let's take a bath before going to bed."

After the couple rinsed their mouths and washed their faces, Feng Jiye took out the tub and tub again, unceremoniously instructing Yin Huanyang to fetch the bath water, while he himself took off the pacifier that the little bun was holding in his mouth, and took off his little bellyband And diapers, the movements are still unskilled to help him clean his body, until now, in the matter of being a father, he is still a novice who can't reproduce.

When he first entered the water, Xiao Baozi pursed his mouth reflexively, as if he was about to cry immediately. After adapting to the water temperature, his wrinkled face stretched out again, enjoying the gentle and careful care of his father like a grandpa. serve.

"Besides Jiming, I have served you alone, you little bastard, if you dare to be disobedient in the future, I will beat your little ass to pieces."

The son's expression calmed down the negative emotions that remained in Feng Jiye's heart, and he gently scrubbed his whole body with the hand that was wiped with baby lotion.

"Yeye, who is Jiming?"

Yin Huanyang, who was pouring water into the bathtub, asked suspiciously.

"My brother."

While talking, Feng Jiye picked up the white-washed bun and put it on the bath towel, carefully wiped off every water stain on his body, took out a one-piece baby clothes for him to put on, and put the diapers on. Got a new one and finally picked him up and put him back in the crib and put the pacifier back in his mouth.

"You have a younger brother every night? What does he look like? Can I play with him?"

The bath water was almost ready, Yin Huanyang put down the wooden barrel casually, leaned over and asked curiously.

Feng Jiye couldn't help being taken aback, a look of pain quickly slid across his eyes, and a bitter arc was drawn on his lips: "Maybe... there is no chance."

I don't know what happened to his idiot brother. If he knew that he was dead, he would be desperate to avenge him, right?As for his parents... they should be able to rest assured that from now on, no one will harm their excellent young son again.

[The system has detected that the host's mood fluctuates too much, and your current physical condition may not be able to bear it. Please calm down immediately and take the Strong Heart Pill. 】

No matter how many years have passed, even if you have traveled through time and space, as soon as you think of your parents, the image of them yelling hysterically at him will automatically come to mind, that broken heart suddenly felt sharp pain, Feng Jiye bowed his body He clutched his chest tremblingly, trying to shake off those painful memories in his mind.

"What's wrong with you, Yeye? Yeye..."

Seeing this, Yin Huanyang rushed over and hugged him, worry written all over his face.

"Well...let me lean on for a while, just for a while..."

The thick embrace was filled with the warmth he desperately needed. Feng Jiye closed his eyes and leaned against him, his body that was trembling and twitching due to the pain slowly relaxed.

"Night night..."

He could clearly feel his pain!

The thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and Yin Huanyang folded his arms and hugged him even tighter.

I don't know how long it took before his frail and slender body stopped convulsing. Feng Jiye then took out the Strong Heart Pill and stuffed it into his mouth. The strong smell of the medicine immediately filled his mouth, and the last bit of discomfort gradually disappeared. The slightly narrowed phoenix eyes slowly opened, Feng Jiye propped up his body and withdrew from Yin Huanyang's embrace: "I'm sorry, I made you worry, I suddenly fell ill just now."

"Well…"

Watching him shake his head vigorously, and his bony fingers slid across his cheeks, Yin Huanyang still had a bad expression: "Yeye is not sad, I love you."

For some reason, he stubbornly felt that he was not sick, but suffering from something.

"Ok?"

Obviously he didn't expect him to be so sharp, Feng Jiye was taken aback for a moment, then he smiled helplessly, and raised his hand to caress his face: "Fool, don't be too nice to me, otherwise..."

I'm afraid it won't be your turn to make choices in the future.

Feng Jiye didn't say the remaining half of the sentence. Until now, he was more inclined to leave their future to Yin Huanyang to choose. In the end, it was just because he didn't love him yet, and he believed that he was only greedy for him with all his heart. Just treat him well, once you fall in love, he doesn't promise to give him the right to choose.

Even though he left home at a young age and went through many hardships, the dominance of the Feng family is still deeply imprinted in his bones. Whatever he likes and wants from the bottom of his heart, whether it is people or things, he will firmly hold in his hands , will not be taken away by anyone, not even the person or object itself.

With Yin Huanyang's current state, even if his intuition is astonishing, it is impossible to understand what he meant. Peach blossom eyes full of worry stared at him for a while, and Yin Huanyang suddenly reached out and stroked his head and coaxed foolishly: "Ye Ye boy, don't be sad, I treat you well."

"... "

Is this to coax him into a little bun?

Feng Jiye was speechless for a moment, and he pulled his hand away after a long while: "Okay, wash up and go to sleep, we don't need to go up the mountain tomorrow, let's tidy up the yard, and tidy up everything that needs to be tidied up."

"Oh."

Seeing that he seemed to have returned to normal, Yin Huanyang responded obediently, and suddenly reached out to pick off his clothes.

"Why? Playing hooligans?"

Feng Jiye hilariously grabbed his lapel and slapped his hands away.

"Do you take a shower every night without taking off your clothes?"

Blinking very innocently, Yin Huanyang grinned with neat white teeth.

"Take it off, why don't you take it off? You wash it first, and I'll wash it after you finish washing it."

Patting the hand he stretched out again, Feng Jiye pretended to be calm, he didn't dare to face him naked, the attraction between Qiankun is not a joke, especially the Qiankun they had an intimate relationship with before.

"No, I'll wash it for you."

Unexpectedly, Yin Huanyang became stubborn, and before Feng Jiye could express his opinion, he added foolishly: "You bathe the little bun, and I'll bathe for you."

"... "

Can he refuse?

Husband is too considerate, how can I break it?Waiting online, very urgent!

Feng Jiye wanted to cry, but Yin Huanyang didn't notice it, strode forward and stretched out his hand to pull his clothes.

"Don't, don't talk about it, I will do it myself..."

Holding tightly to the lapel of his clothes, Feng Jiye almost cried for him.

"Yeye, let go, I can't take it off."

Yin Huanyang was more anxious than him, and tried to break away his hand holding the lapel with both hands, and the couple saw back and forth on the issue of undressing until...

"Tear..."

Without paying attention, one of Feng Jiye's sleeves was completely ripped off. Taking advantage of the moment he was in a daze, Yin Huanyang showed a sly smile, quickly pulled his hand away, and took off his shirt in two or three strokes. His white and thin body was instantly exposed in the air. Feng Jiye couldn't help but tremble. The next second, the belt around his waist was pulled off, the coarse cotton trousers slid down, and his two slender legs were exposed. , the only meaty buttocks in the whole body are wrapped in pure white boxer underwear.

"Um…"

I don't know if even God is against him, a gust of night wind poured into the room, Feng Jiye only felt his crotch was slightly cold, and a groan came out of his mouth unconsciously.

"Yeye, don't call!"

Yin Huanyang suddenly covered his mouth, his handsome face was so red that it was about to bleed, because the two of them were too close, their bodies were almost touching each other, Feng Jiye clearly felt that something It was hot against his lower abdomen.

"Uh...then what? I'm going to take a shower."

Even if Feng Jiye boasted that his skin was as thick as a city wall, he couldn't stand it any longer, so he pushed him away and jumped into the bathtub.

"Whoa!"

Accompanied by the sound of entering the water, Feng Jiye plunged into the water to relieve the body's restless lust. Although this body was indeed intimately intertwined with Yin Huanyang, and even gave birth to a child, Feng Jiye has been in love with Yin Huanyang from his previous life to this life. He was a genuine virgin, and suddenly felt Yin Huanyang's lust coming straight at him, not to mention shy, but definitely embarrassing.

"Come out, Yeye, I'll rub your back for you."

As soon as Feng Jiye was out of his sight, Yin Huanyang felt much better, and returned to his usual foolish look, picking up the towel and staring at his wife submerged in the water.

"Whoa!"

"No, I myself..."

"You are tired, I will help you!"

Without giving him a chance to refuse, Yin Huanyang stubbornly wiped his back with a towel. Feng Jiye froze for a moment, but then he quickly relaxed. He: "Then you have to wipe it clean for me."

Isn't it just to wipe your back, what's the big deal?He was embarrassed before because Yin Huanyang's physical reaction was too fast and direct. After calming down, Feng Jiye also returned to his usual indifference.

"Ah."

Grinning with a bright smile, Yin Huanyang stretched out his hand to touch his fair and beautiful back, even though he didn't have much flesh, his handsome face suddenly flushed, and the soaked towel was quickly attached to his back.

"Um…"

Tired all day, Feng Jiye, who was lying on his stomach, groaned comfortably. Yin Huanyang felt that the little brother who had just died down between his legs stood up straight again, and the scent of green pine wafted out unconsciously.