unscrupulous pregnant woman

Han Yang is non-stop on weekdays, but he is even more noisy after drinking.

With a dark face, Cheng Yuan stripped his clothes clean, and in the blink of an eye, he was completely naked except for a pair of shorts.

Han Yang hugged the pillow on the sofa with both hands, rolled and hummed desperately, and still insisted on candy.

Cheng Yuan stood by the sofa, looking down at Han Yang.

He held his breath, and had to admit that Han Yang did have a face that even God would be jealous of.

In the dark living room, the moonlight shines on Han Yang's body through the window, and his smooth skin looks more delicate at this moment.

Perhaps because he drank too much wine, Han Yang frowned and clicked his lips from time to time, his brows, which were always in high spirits, were wrinkled together in grievance.

Between the two red lips is a tender tongue, and the tip of the tongue sticks out from time to time, making people unable to resist the urge to taste it first.

This motherfucker is a scourge!

Cheng Yuan spit secretly and turned his head away.

He really couldn't ignore the waking giant between his legs, and he couldn't deny that the calmness and self-control that had been silent for a long time gradually began to disintegrate because of Han Yang.

Han Yang opened his eyes, looked around in a daze, and finally fell on the member. He smirked twice, crawled over, reached out and touched his calf, then grabbed his trousers, and softened his voice:

"I want to eat sweets, but my mouth is bitter."

This person is really good at acting like a baby, his voice sounds pitiful, but he is not as girlish as imagined, instead it is like a seductive hook, hooking Cheng Yuan's heart.

Cheng Yuan's whole body was shocked, as if he was on fire after being touched by Han Yang, he stretched out his hand and grabbed that bad hand into his palm, rubbing it repeatedly.

Really soft.

"Eat candy...Eat candy, my mouth is bitter."

Han Yang said it twice and saw that he didn't respond, so he sat up angrily and wrapped his hands around Cheng Yuan's waist, as if playing a rascal.

Cheng Yuan held his breath, sweat welled up on his forehead.

Han Yang's chin was attached to his waist, and a little further down he could touch the giant dragon that had slowly raised his head.

Stretching out his hand to push the person away, Cheng Yuan said harshly, "Go to the bed and lie still!" No matter how you listen to it, these words are somewhat ambiguous.

Han Yang paused, then grinned, revealing two sharp little canine teeth.

He ran back to the room barefooted all the way, and got under the quilt, only revealing a mass of black hair and a pair of bright eyes.

Cheng Yuan picked up the keys and wallet, slammed the door and left.

Standing downstairs with the cold wind blowing, he shivered, his mind cleared up a lot at this moment.

This ancestor wanted to eat candy, so he came out to buy candy in the middle of the night?

How can a drunkard act like a grandson?It's so fucking aggrieved!

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Early the next morning.

Han Yang woke up slowly, with a severe headache, just about to sit up with his arms propped up, only then did he realize that his waist was heavy, and his cheek seemed to be pressed against a stove.

(Because it is slightly yellow in the middle, so I had to pull the light)

Han Yang turned his head and saw the candy box on the head of the bed in a daze. Suddenly, there was a warm current in his chest. He reached out to take it and shook it:

"You bought it?"

"En." Cheng Yuan answered him lukewarmly.

"Did I go crazy drinking last night?"

Cheng Yuan thought for a while: "No."

Han Yang pursed his lips and smiled, he would drink too much and go crazy if he had too much wine, everyone who knew him basically knew this.

It's just harmless fuss, yelling about eating candy is a show that he will definitely put on after drinking too much.

In Li Zong's words, all these years he has pretended to be a flirtatious young man who "lives among thousands of flowers, but not a single leaf touches his body", but in reality he is an insecure brat who loves to bully others.

Han Yang gripped the candy bottle. In his memory, he was drunk many times, and every time he yelled for candy, but those people thought he was a drunkard and ignored him at all.

Only Cheng Yuan...

He would carry himself drunk in the middle of the night.

And buy him candy...

Han Yang was moved and poured out a candy to put in his mouth, but Cheng Yuan, who had washed his face, strode forward and grabbed his wrist.

He raised his head inexplicably and met those deep eyes.

"What are you doing? Bought and not allowed to eat?"

Cheng Yuan snatched his candy and said with a gloomy face, "Brush your teeth and wash your face, eat candy after dinner."

Han Yang Weizheng showed a big smile, which was as dazzling as the morning sun.

"Hey!" He hurriedly got off the ground, got into the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth.

While humming a ditty, while looking at himself in the mirror, outside was the smell of rice for breakfast, Han Yang suddenly felt a special feeling in his heart.

For the first time in his life, he felt that it was not a bad thing to have someone in charge of him.