indulge in love

Sitting back in the car again, when the car started, Ye Ran remembered to ask, "Brother, are you going home?"

Sheng Han pointed to his arm covered in plaster and said, "When I get home, my father will definitely say something about you."

Yeran nodded, "That's right." Then he reacted, and said, "That can't be all my fault."

"So I'm going to the residence outside, and I need to trouble you to take care of me."

Yeran was unwilling to say, "Don't you still have Uncle Yu?"

"Yu Jialin just works for me, eight hours a day, you are my younger brother, don't you want to do that?"

At this time, the boss knows that I am working eight hours a day?Yu Jialin silently shed kelp tears.

Seeing that Yeran was loosening up, Shenghan continued, "Look, it's for your own good that I don't go home. You don't want to take care of me on Sunday?"

"Well, that's fine."

Sheng Han whispered in his ear, "And what about going to the bathroom?"

Yeran was unhappy, and said, "Then what's the matter? Can one hand not do it? Do you want me to help you?"

Sheng Han said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "What about taking a bath? The doctor also said, don't touch the water."

Yeran couldn't stand him being so close to him, the heat was blowing in his ears, making his heart tremble, and his heartbeat couldn't help but increase. He pushed Shenghan away and said, "Okay, I get it."

In this way, the kid Yeran was tricked by Luo Tailang into his other residence outside. Since working, he will live here more often, and he rarely goes back without Yeran at home, and some jobs are really not suitable for doing at home. , His two fathers are both rigorous and upright academics, and they don't understand or understand some things he does, let alone agree.

Shenghan has been here Yeran, but the number of times is very small, and he has never slept here. Fortunately, the secretary of the Yu family Lin Wanneng is here, and the household items are quickly arranged. Holding the spoon to drink the porridge, Yeran took a few mouthfuls to see it, he felt a little sad for some reason, he picked up the vegetables and put them into Shenghan's spoon, "You can eat some too."

Sheng Han responded, and after eating, he drank the soup, picked up the spoon, and said, "I still want to eat that dish from your side."

On the contrary, Yeran patiently picked up food for him, and then simply fed it into his mouth without caring and continued to eat his own food.

The dinner time was spent harmoniously. Shenghan stood up and cleared the dishes with one hand, but Yeran took over. Seeing Yeran's unskilled movements, he actually wanted to hug him and kiss him, but he was afraid of scaring him. , no action.

After tidying up, Shenghan sat there and watched the news, Yeran took the toiletries to take a shower, and came out and said, "Brother, come take a shower, I'll get it for you."

Children are like this. If you treat him as a child all the time, he will still be a child, but if you rely on him a little bit, he will have a sense of accomplishment, and he will be more considerate and enthusiastic about taking care of others. Among them, he may not be thoughtful or comprehensive, but it makes people feel that he is cute and gratifying.

Sheng Han was like this, he never expected that Ye Ran would prepare water for him, squeeze toothpaste for him, shower gel for him, and let him bend down to wash his hair, Sheng Han couldn't help it like this Seeing that Yeran helped him wash his back and legs, he said, "Didn't Dad teach me that my little brother should also be washed clean."

I don't know if it was the hot air in the bathroom, or Ye Ran blushed, and even his eyes were filled with steam, "You wash it yourself! I won't wash it for you."

Shenghan was not embarrassed at all, and said naturally, "I hate you? I didn't dislike you at all, and I served you before. I need you now." He turned around and let Yeran see his desire intuitively. see.

In the end, Shenghan half-supported, half-hugged, half-consulted, and half-forced Yeran, who was wearing pajamas, into the shower. The two comforted each other and solved it once, but Yeran insisted on drying his hair after washing him, and lay down in sleepiness. Fell asleep in bed.

What Yeran did that day made Shenghan's heart full of tenderness, he bowed his head and kissed him on the lips, and then fell asleep.

I don't know if it was stimulated during the day, but at night Shenghan was woken up by Yeran's snoring. Yeran clung to Shenghan tightly, rubbing his legs between his legs, Shenghan naturally understood What does this mean? He can make Yeran comfortable, but he doesn't want Yeran to be confused in his dreams. Whom does he dream about in his dreams? That's what he cares about the most. It's best not to let him know Joss.

He leaned over and kissed Yeran's face, calling him over and over again, before Yeran woke up in a daze, "Uncomfortable, uncomfortable."

"Good boy." Sheng Han kissed him on the lips, and said, "Tell brother, who did you dream about?"

This charming atmosphere made Yeran feel like a dream, he stretched his arms around Shenghan's neck, and hummed softly, "I'm uncomfortable, I'm uncomfortable."

Sheng Han stretched out his hand to rub him lightly, but he couldn't relieve himself and became even more anxious. He heard him groan, kissed him, but stopped cruelly, saying, "Who did you dream about?"

Yeran felt even more uncomfortable. He wanted to shake his head and said with a choked voice, "I don't know, I don't know."

Sheng Han's voice was low and mellow, seductively, "Is it a man or a woman?"

Yeran opened his eyes and looked at him, his pupils were dyed with ink, as if he could only see Sheng Han, but he couldn't see anything and was out of focus, Sheng Han put his ear in his mouth and said, "Tell brother, just To make you comfortable, male or female, male or female?"

"Male? Female?" Yeran murmured, Sheng Han didn't know what he was thinking, and his hands started to move again, "Tell me, male, female."

Yeran was tortured by him and cried out, "Man, it's a man."

Satisfied, Shenghan rubbed the place where Yeran felt the most, and induced "There must be hands, very hot, with calluses, touching your most comfortable place." He kissed his eyes, the bridge of the nose, The corner of his lips, biting his chin lightly, made Yeran feel as if he was being steamed, and he had no chance to think, but just listened to his words and followed his instinct.

"Baby, only brother can make you the most comfortable." Sheng Han kissed his chest and lower abdomen, got into the bed, licked and teased him.

In the morning, Yeran felt a little hot. He wanted to turn over and continue to sleep but was bound tightly by the hands around his waist. He muttered, closed his eyes and stretched out his hand without flicking it away. Then he woke up a little bit. His face was still buried in Shenghan's chest. After waking up, he pushed it away a little, but Sheng Han hugged his chin tightly again and rubbed against the top of his head.

"Hot!" Yeran kicked him, Shenghan woke up and let go of his strength, and said, "Woke up so early?"

"Don't touch me." Yeran pushed him away and rolled over to sleep on his own, but Shenghan behind him hugged him.

Yeran's buttocks were naturally attached to someone's early morning spirit, and the events of last night immediately came to mind, making his face steam up, and he kicked Shenghan back in embarrassment, "You are a bastard! Get out, don't touch me."

How could Shenghan obey him? Yeran kicked him without pain or itchiness. He didn't even move a bit. He squeezed his hands directly between his legs and kissed his neck, "Uncomfortable?"

Yeran couldn't help humming, and patted his hand away, "It's uncomfortable, let go."

"That's not what it says here. To be honest, uncomfortable? Forgot? Do you want me to review for you?"

Yeran turned over and lay on his back, cursing, "That's what perverts do."

Sheng Han kissed him on the lips, "Don't like it?"

Yeran pushed his face away and smiled, like a child stealing candy, "Yes, you can make it for me."

For a child of this age, once he ate something sweet, he became greedy. Sheng Han raised his lips, "Kiss."

It was like poison, Yeran had tasted the taste of changing the tendon and washing the marrow once, and wanted to eat it a second time, he raised his head and kissed Sheng Han's lips impatiently.

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