The fiercest and the sweetest [ABO]

Jiang Yao naturally understood what Yanheng hadn't said, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes. He gently pinched the fleshy cheeks with his slender fingers, and his tone was a little smiling.

"Let me tell you, I really have nothing to do with Qin Yang."

Ever since Qin Yang asked him to go forward and could not turn back, the close relationship between them had been completely severed, leaving only the use and indifference of ordinary friends.

When Yan Heng heard Qin Yang's name, his mouth was tightly pursed into a straight line. He stretched out his hand and hugged Jiang Yao's waist forcefully, and his head seemed to be glued to his neck.

The heat wave of breathing hit the earlobe one after another, and the black eyes slightly drooped to look at the pair of white hands.

"Anyway, baby, you can only be with me in the future."

Even if the Emperor and Lao Tzu come over, they cannot be separated.

Jiang Yao was itchy all over, and he couldn't help but want to turn his head and push Yan Heng's big head away.

The bony fingers were tightly grasped by the other big hand and rubbed wantonly, every tremor was like the satisfaction of piercing through the most sensitive gland.

"Are you still eating?"

The warmed meal tended to be cold again, Jiang Yao patted the back of Yan Heng's hand lightly, his green eyes were smiling slightly, and he could feel the joy just looking at it.

Only then did Yanheng reluctantly let go of her hand, but she didn't completely let go of Jiang Yao's restraint.

He held the man in his arms and spared one hand, skillfully picked up the spoon next to him, scooped up a spoonful, and handed it to Jiang Yao's mouth.

"Baby, it's not good to eat takeaway all the time. Can I cook for you in the future?"

The sparkling eyes seemed to be filled with hot stars, the black pupils were like a boy recklessly bumping into those watery eyes, and the Adam's apple rolled slightly.

"Do you not need to go to work or to go to school? If you don't eat takeaway, you can choose to ask Mrs. Zhang to cook. It's just that I'm too lazy to call today, so I order takeaway."

Jiang Yao explained a few words, then opened his mouth and swallowed the spoonful of food that had been handed to his mouth.

His round eyes narrowed slightly in enjoyment, his soft hair couldn't stop rubbing against Yan Heng's side face, the tip of his pink tongue slightly protruded from the thin lips that had last pressed past the pale pink, and the water glistened.

The black eyes couldn't help but dim, and his big hands gently stroked Jiang Yao's cheeks, and pressed every delicate part little by little with calloused fingertips, his voice was hoarse and low: "It's okay, I will give it to you in the future." Baby cook."

No matter how busy he is at work in the future, he will put Jiang Yao first, after all, this is the most important treasure in his heart.

Jiang Yao didn't say a word to Yan Heng's words, he just showed a faint smile, his slender fingers lazily curled his scattered hair, and his eyes seemed to reflect the thousands of stars in the sky.

After eating the reunion meal sticky, the two of them nestled obediently on the soft sofa.

Yan Heng's arm wrapped around Jiang Yao's shoulder, and the other hand rested casually on Jiang Yao's lower abdomen. His rough fingers slowly rubbed against the delicate flesh through the clothes, and the joy in his eyes seemed to overflow.

"Baby, do you miss me during this time?"

The boy's eyes are always shining with light, like the light suddenly appearing in the darkness, burning up his whole life in an instant, leaving a brilliant thought for others.

Yanheng's voice was very low, and he couldn't help lowering his head and gently kissing Jiang Yao's eyes with his cool lips.

The sound is like an elegant cello, and the joyful movement of every note can bring Jiang Yao endless enjoyment.

The soft black hair rubbed against Yan Heng's neck obediently, and Jiang Yao's fingertips became hot from being covered.

He smiled and looked at Yan Heng, who seemed to have the word "nervous" written on every pore, his crisp voice was deliberately lowered, and his tone was like a steady stream of spring water, nourishing his hot and dry heart.

"Yes." I must have thought about it, but I really can only stop at this step.

The sweet smell spread slowly in this space without knowing when, the corners of Jiang Yao's eyes were slightly red, but his cold eyes were still focused on watching the movie on TV.

His thin lips were slightly pursed, and his slender body was like a lazy cat, lying obediently in Yan Heng's arms.

Yan Heng's fingers moved from the lower abdomen to the side waist at some point, and his thumb gently rubbed against the most sensitive waist. He lowered his head and buried his face deeply into the back of Jiang Yao's neck, breathing greedily with the smell of Jiang Yao The air, the black eyes are getting deeper and deeper.

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(Please note that the full version in the mobile group is about 6kqwq group number in the introduction and the author's words at the end)

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The sun always appears in the sky according to the arrangement, and the warm sunlight shines into the quiet interior through the cool glass.

I saw two teenagers lying on the big dark blue bed, one of them was hugged tightly by the other, and they fell asleep very intimately.

The first person to wake up was Yan Heng. He couldn't help but stare blankly at Jiang Yao who still had tears hanging from the corner of his eyes. With a contented smile.

His fair body was covered with traces of a night of passion, Yan Heng gently picked him up and cleaned him up in the bathroom.

Only then did he continue to hug Jiang Yao and lie on the bed full of their smells, the stars in his black eyes were hot as if they were the Milky Way.

When Jiang Yao woke up, he saw the man who seemed crazy last night staring at him quietly, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

His slender fingers pinched the hard flesh on Yanheng's cheeks as if venting his anger, and said in a violent tone, "Where's the inhibitor that was agreed last night?"

Jiang Yao, who originally planned to use inhibitors to survive the fever, said that he was so irritable in his heart that he was eaten up again.Want to hit someone.

"Inhibitors are not good for your health." Yan Heng, who was like a puppy, couldn't help rubbing the back of Jiang Yao's neck.

Smelling his own scent, his heart was finally satisfied, he stretched out his hand and gently hugged Jiang Yao's body, with heart-shattering joy in his eyes.

"Baby, I love you so much...I really love you so much..." I love every position of you, I love every look of you, as long as it is what you have, I love it so much...

Just like last night's moaning and chirping that was more attractive than a kitten, like the corners of the eyes that kept overflowing with tears, Yan Heng fell in love with him to the bottom of his heart.

Their meeting was never inexplicable. If he hadn't saved Jiang Yao, he wouldn't even think that this person should be his match made in heaven even if he didn't remember it, and he wouldn't keep pestering him until they were truly together.

This fate was forged from heaven, after going around and around, they finally met and fell in love again.

Hearing Yanheng's deeper and deeper tone, Jiang Yao couldn't help trembling slightly with his green eyes.

The long and dense eyelashes are like a dancing butterfly in the sun, slowly jumping at the tip of everyone's heart.

"Okay, I'm hungry."

Jiang Yao said he was hungry, so Yanheng naturally hurried to serve his little baby.

He almost did everything by himself, even changing clothes for Jiang Yao, and then carried him to the living room where the sun was already basking in the warm sun, adjusted the TV, and then went to the kitchen to think about what he could do. What to do for Jiang Yao to eat.

"Baby, can all the ingredients in your home be used?"

Jiang Yao was sitting on the sofa, holding a big doll lazily with one hand, and carelessly paddling the flickering tablet with the other hand.

He seemed to have heard Yan Heng's question, and it took him a while to reply: "It's all fine."

Except for Jiang Yuan, no one else came to his house on weekdays, and the ingredients in the house were also brought by Mrs. Zhang when she came here, so there shouldn't be many.

Yanheng got an affirmative answer, and then opened the refrigerator. He looked at the salmon, wagyu, and caviar in the frozen, and then looked at the various strange-shaped vegetables in the fresh-keeping, and his mind suddenly stopped for a moment.

Jiang Yao definitely doesn't know what is in the refrigerator at home, not to mention other things, the estimated price of the snowflake and beef is around 10,000+.

She is really a very difficult baby, Yan Heng couldn't help but sighed, and began to worry about her balance.If he doesn't earn money quickly, he won't be able to support his sweetheart.

But there wasn't much time for Yanheng to worry about these things, Jiang Yao was still hungry.

He picked out a few dishes from the refrigerator that could be cooked quickly, and the kitchen, which had never had much oily smoke, finally started to fire again.

Jiang Yao lay paralyzed on the sofa outside, kneading his still sore waist with knuckle fingers, and couldn't help but want to prick someone's villain in his heart, was it a dog last night?He gnawed and bit.

Suddenly, an unexpected message flashed on the tablet. Jiang Yao clicked in and looked at the text inside, his brows furrowed tightly.

His thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, and his fingers moved on the tablet for a moment, but in the end he still failed to send the message.

He picked up his mobile phone and finally called Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan was looking at the company's case at the moment. He looked at Jiang Yao who suddenly called, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows with a little guesswork in his eyes.

"Baby, what's wrong?"

The voice is still as gentle as ever, like the caring big brother Jiang Yao has always known.

"Du Xi has returned to China, he may be unfavorable to Qin Yang."

Jiang Yao knew that he shouldn't care about this matter, especially when he knew that Qin Yang was not the one who saved him back then, he should separate himself from Qin Yang as soon as possible.

But the friendship of so many years can't be faked, no matter what, Jiang Yao can't just sit back and watch.

"You don't need to worry about this. Qin Yang must have expected a counterattack if he could do this. He should have made preparations for this long ago, but you... did you have a good time last night?"

The voice suddenly turned cold, and Jiang Yao's face changed even more. He couldn't help but look up at Yan Heng who was still busy in the kitchen, his mind was confused.

"elder brother?"

"When will you bring someone to meet me?" I wanted to see what was so special about this Yanheng, that he could make the little darling of the Jiang family let go of his principles.

Jiang Yao's face finally eased a little, but his lips still turned into a straight line.

He was silent for a few minutes before he slowly squeezed out an "um" from his throat, and then hung up the not-so-good call first.

When Yan Heng came out, he saw his baby's expression was difficult to distinguish, he took off his apron, his knuckle fingers gently ran through the soft black hair, and said in a doting tone, "Baby, what's the matter?" ?”

"My second brother wants to meet you."

[The author has something to say]: The second is more likely to be delayed until the evening (yes, I wrote this for a whole morning, and the full version is in the group...crying)

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