master and bear

Chi Guan stood in front of the bathtub, covering his chest with one hand and his little brother with the other, looking at the man with his muscular muscles who was about to sit in the bathtub in embarrassment.

Meng Qing glanced at him: "Aren't you going to wash?"

Chi Guan straightened his round belly: "You, you are so big, how can I wash it?"

Meng Qing sat in the bathtub, the water line rose straight up, Meng Qing spread her legs in the water, put her hand on the edge of the barrel and patted: "Come, here."

Chiguan: "..."

Chi Guan looked at him suspiciously: "You really like men, don't you?"

Meng Qing asked him back: "So what if it is, so what if it's not?"

Chi Guan felt the chrysanthemum tighten, swallowed hard, glanced at the man's mighty face, his ears turned slightly red: "Then, am I dangerous..."

Meng Qing said impatiently: "Do I have to see you?"

"Otherwise?" Chi Guan's eyes widened, "Young master, I am suave and suave, and the jade tree is facing the wind, and now we are alone and widowed in the same room."

Meng Qing looked at Chi Guan who was clutching his little brother in "Suave and Suave", shook his head, got up and dragged him in.

"Hey!!!" Chi Guan was caught off guard, almost took a sip of the bath water, kicked Meng Qing angrily, "What are you doing!"

Meng Qing hugged him between his legs, put his hands around Chi Guan's waist, and raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction: "Okay, I'll rub your back for you."

Chiguan: "..."

Meng Qing twisted the veil and rubbed Chi Guan's back, Chi Guan swayed his legs boredly, and bumped into Meng Qing's legs, the water rippled slightly, and outside the window was the sound of unknown insects chirping in the summer night, it was a quiet time the taste of.

After Meng Qing rubbed Chi Guan's back, he took away the wooden hairpin that tied Chi Guan's hair, and his satin-like black hair instantly spread out, like ink stains gradually fading on the water.

Meng Qing helped him wash his hair, pressed his fingers lightly on the scalp, and let out a comfortable groan from his throat.

"Your technique is really good!" Chi Guan praised.

Meng Qing stared at Chi Guan's fair and delicate face, reached out to wipe off a drop of water on his face, the back of his hand brushed his rosy lips unconsciously, bringing a tingling electric sensation.

Chi Guan opened his eyes and rubbed his mouth: "What are you doing? I warn you, don't use your brain."

Meng Qing moved his waist, pressing hard on Chi Guan's back, Chi Guan: "..."

Chi Guan turned around with difficulty, trying to shrink himself to the other side of the barrel—even though it was meaningless, the distance between the two was no more than two fingers away.

"I, I like women." Chi Guan stammered, raising his hand to cover his chest, "That kind of, that kind of big breasts buttocks, understand?"

Meng Qing glanced at his chest.

"It's not about me!" Chi Guan raised his hand and splashed a splash of water on Meng Qing's face.

Meng Qing wiped her face and looked at him: "Do you have someone you like?"

"……No."

"Then how do you know you like women?"

"..." You are just messing around, Chi Guan's hairs stand on end, "I just know it! Anyway, I don't like you!"

Meng Qing's face sank.

Chi Guan: "..." It's over, I said the wrong thing.

"do not like me?"

"..."

"I'll give you food, drink, bathe and heal your wounds." Meng Qing recounted how meticulous he had been to Chiguan in the past half a month, and said in a resentful tone, "You don't like me?"

"...I appreciate you, but, but those are two different things."

"Grateful? Then repay me." Meng Qing pulled him over, wrapped him in his arms, and squeezed Chi Guan's jaw, "Are you rich?"

"...No." Chi Guan wanted to hide back, but he didn't.

Meng Qing squeezed Chiguan's soft waist with the other hand under the water: "Then what will you give me in return? Is gratitude just a word and it's over?"

Chiguan: "..."

Chi Guan was about to cry: "You, you didn't tell me this when you saved me!"

"Isn't it common sense to repay the kindness you have received?"

"You...you're making trouble." Chi Guan was really about to cry, his eyes were red, he was restrained in the arms of the man and couldn't move, the flesh on his waist was being touched, itching!

Chi Guan put his hands on the man's strong chest muscles, and looked at him pitifully: "Yes, can I use other things to pay back?"

"for example?"

"I-I help you clean the house, help you cook for you."

"Can you clean the house? Can you cook?"

"..." Chi Guan moved his throat and said nervously, "I, I can learn."

Meng Qing stared at him for a long time, and Chi Guan felt that his face was about to be stared at by the other party, so Meng Qing muttered: "Okay."

Chi Guan breathed a sigh of relief, but Meng Qing suddenly pressed over: "But first charge some interest."

"Wh... uh!"

Meng Qing's beard stubble scraped against Chi Guan's soft and fair skin, and a large red mark appeared in a short while. He gently sucked Chi Guan's lips, as if he was tasting some delicious food. Sensing Chi Guan's struggle, he Pressing Chi Guan into his arms, he held Chi Guan's head from behind with his generous hands, pulling him closer to him.

It is almost impossible to squeeze excess air between the two of them, the bare-chests are pressed against each other, and the friction of the skin brings out a comfortable comfort; Chi Guan can feel the hardness of the other person rubbing back and forth between his lower abdomen and the base of his legs, hot and uncomfortable. verbal stimulus.

Chi Guan couldn't breathe well, so he finally pushed Meng Qing away, gasped for two breaths, and was chased by Meng Qing and kissed him again.

The tip of the man's tongue attacked the city, and Chi Guan's vague moans were all blocked in his throat. There was still a faint smell of wine between their lips. Chi Guan's cheeks were flushed, and his ears were so red. His shoulders curled up and trembled because of the unfamiliar stimulation and joy, until the brain was starved of oxygen and gradually lost consciousness, Meng Qing finally let him go.

Chi Guan's lips were red and swollen from the kiss, his eyes were red, and he curled up in Meng Qing's arms very pitifully.

Meng Qing's heart moved, and he couldn't bear it any longer. He stretched out his hand to gently knead Chi Guan's chest, and gradually slid his other hand into the water. Chi Guan took two deep breaths, and finally regained his strength, and then...

He opened his mouth and wailed loudly.

Meng Qing: "..."

Chi Guan cried with tears and snot running down his nose, his whole body was trembling, and he stumbled and complained: "You, you beast! You, you bastard! You are making trouble, you are too deceitful, I, I... hiccup..."

Chi Guan hiccupped, and immediately felt even more humiliated, so he cried even harder.He opened his throat and cried, and the cry could be heard clearly several kilometers away.

Meng Qing covered her ears and lost all thoughts. Seeing that Chi Guan was about to faint from crying, he looked aggrieved and angry, so he bowed his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back..."

"Okay, be good, don't cry, it's my fault."

"Brother Meng is wrong, don't cry, crying too much will hurt your health, and crying too much will make you ugly!"

Close late.

Meng Qing breathed a sigh of relief, took a handkerchief and wrung water to wipe his face.

"You said that you are a young master, why do you cry when you disagree?" Meng Qing wiped Chi Guan's little face, stretched out his hand and pinched it, it was very funny, "Why do you have a temper that you spoil? Huh?"

Chi closed his mouth, and while he was still sobbing and belching, he stretched out his hand to cover between his legs in embarrassment: "I want to go out."

Meng Qing glanced at him: "Hard?"

Chiguan: "..."

Seeing that Chi Guan was about to cry again, Meng Qing hurriedly said: "Stop talking, wait, I'll go out first."

Meng Qing stepped out of the bathtub, and the water line dropped immediately, and the whole bathtub seemed much more spacious.

Chi Guan Moming felt a little cold, he huddled in the bathtub and watched Meng Qing take the clean handkerchief and clothes.

"Okay, come out, be careful not to catch a cold." Meng Qing wiped Chi Guan's body clean, put on clean clothes, and carried him back to the bed.

Chi Guan's foot injury was still not healed, Meng Qing helped him re-apply the medicine, and stuffed him into a warm quilt.

Meng Qing touched his ear and asked, "Is it cold?"

Chi Guan looked at Meng Qing's gentle appearance, pursed his lips, and shook his head.

Meng Qing pinched the tip of Chiguan's nose, helplessly: "Does that count as bullying you? Does it count as adding insult to injury?"

Chi Guan was not convinced: "Doesn't it count?"

"I take good care of you, can't I get some interest?"

"How can anyone take interest like this!" Chi Guan tightened the quilt, "You are... this is..."

"I like you." Meng Qing was speechless, "I like you to treat you well, and treat you like this. Others don't have this kind of treatment."

Chi Guan was stunned for a moment: "Do you like me?"

"Otherwise? I serve you like confinement every day. I have nothing to do when I'm full?"

Chi Guan recalled it for a while, it seemed...it seemed...it was true...Meng Qing really took care of herself.

You never have to do it yourself when you eat and wash your clothes, and Meng Qing wipes your dirty hands and mouth, even if you are a patient...Who would take care of a patient for this sake?

Chi Guanli breathed a sigh of relief, but soon he was shocked by his own emotions.

Why are you relieved? ?Um? ? ?

Seeing him blankly, Meng Qing sat down and wiped his hair while saying: "You care about me too, don't you like me?"

"...When did I care about you?"

"I'm missing, so you just look for me everywhere, and you hurt yourself all over." Meng Qing felt very soft when he thought of Chi Guan's muddy face.

Chi Guan: "...I'm afraid that if you die, no one will take care of me."

Meng Qing: "..."

Meng Qing stopped her hands: "Then when I was about to go hunting, you still looked at me pitifully and told me to be careful."

Chi Guan: "...That's because I'm afraid that if you die, no one will take care of me."

Meng Qing: "..."

Chiguan: "..."

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

Meng Qing threw away the handkerchief to wipe her hair: "Sure enough, you still owe it."

"Wait!" Chi Guan exclaimed, "Don't you like me! How could you hit me?!"

Meng Qing pulled back the quilt, turned Chi Guan over once, opened his trousers and slapped twice: "Kindly don't repay your kindness!"

Chi Guan screamed, tears came down again: "You can't hit there!"

Meng Qing pressed on him, staring at Chi Guan's red buttocks, the skin was soft and fair, and the palm prints were immediately visible, against the white skin it was really "sadistic".

Meng Qing's big hand went around Chi Guan's waist and held onto that part of him.

Chi Guan let out a low cry, but was held weak and did not dare to move, Meng Qing kissed him behind the ear, and his palm slid.

"Wait...um..."

The chirping of insects outside the window seemed to get louder, gradually overpowering the panting of the house.

Chi Guan was led away by the nose in a daze, it was his own doing... No, it was a good night.