old time

Wei Song moved a bench for Xiao Yang to sit under the shower head.

Xiao Yang raised his right arm by himself, Wei Song carefully lathered Xiao Yang's hair, then held the shower head in one hand, and rinsed off the foam for Xiao Yang with the other.

He told himself not to look, not to think.But the scene of undressing Xiao Yang just now was still in his mind. When he took off Xiao Yang's pants, Xiao Yang's private parts were in front of him. He couldn't help taking a few glances, thinking it was pretty ,whee.

He settled down, got serious, and wiped Xiao Yang's hair a few times.

After wiping his hair, he asked Xiao Yang to stand up, and while holding Xiao Yang's hand, he carefully applied shower gel on Xiao Yang's body.

"I'll do it myself." Xiao Yang kept his face straight, and hurriedly stopped Wei Song when he reached a key position.

Wei Song also knew that Xiao Yang was quite shy, so he held Xiao Yang's hand and turned his head aside.

Wei Song then applied shower gel to Xiao Yang's legs, and asked Xiao Yang to help him apply shower gel to his feet as well.

Seeing Wei Song's squatting figure, Xiao Yang felt hot in his heart, probably except for his grandfather who washed his feet when he was a child, no one had washed his feet before.

Wei Song asked him to raise his hand, and then carefully rinsed Xiao Yang with the nozzle, and hurriedly dried his upper body with a towel so that Xiao Yang didn't have to keep holding it up.

Then he used the nozzle to wash Xiao Yang's lower body. Because his upper body was completely dry, Xiao Yang didn't say what he was doing. He was still shocked when his brother was touched.

"Wei Song, you..." Xiao Yang said viciously.

"It wasn't intentional, really." Wei Song said with his head down.

Xiao Yang was really going to die of anger.

Wei Song didn't speak, and continued to wash Xiao Yang.Dry him again, get him clothes to put on, and hang his arms.

Wei Song clearly felt that when his hand touched his thigh while putting on underwear for Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang visibly trembled.

What was Xiao Yang thinking in his mind, Wei Song probably thought about it a hundred times or ten thousand times, and it was definitely more extreme than what Xiao Yang thought.

Xiao Yang watched Wei Song's clothes get wet, and his unspeakable desire became more obvious. Xiao Yang was angry because he was angry, but he also stood naked in front of others for 20 minutes. If he really liked him, it would be really cruel of.Xiao Yang himself didn't realize that he was sympathizing with the person who was in heat with him.

After putting on his clothes, Xiao Yang wanted to escape quickly, but Wei Song grabbed him.

"Blow your hair." Wei Song whispered.

In front of the mirror, Wei Song stood behind Xiao Yang and carefully dried his hair. The wind from the hair dryer was as gentle as fingers passing through the hair. Xiao Yang looked at the two tall and short people in the mirror, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

"Fine blowing, you can brush your teeth later, I'll wash it off first when I'm wet." Wei Song said in a low voice, with a serious expression on his face.

Xiao Yang seemed to be seeing him like this for the first time. Knowing that he had endured a lot, he nodded and entered the living room obediently.

Wei Song couldn't help calling out the name of his sweetheart in his heart, and finally released his desire with a few strokes.

Wei Song turned on cold water and directed it at his body that had just been released. He knew that if he didn't calm down, he might not be able to get out of this bathroom with the smooth touch of Xiao Yang's skin and the visual impact of being naked just now.

But he still needs to restrain himself, he can't be too presumptuous in Xiao Yang's house.

Listening to the indistinct sound of water, Xiao Yang unconsciously thought about what the man was doing inside, his face was covered with a blush again.

Although the hair dryer was loud just now, he could still feel the man's breath hitting his ears carefully and solemnly.

It seemed that his heart hadn't been so restless for a long time.

Wei Song told him to brush his teeth while he was still thinking wildly.Passing by the man who was mopping the floor without even raising his head, he felt the chill that didn't match this season.His heart palpitated, a little distressed.

When he was brushing his teeth, he saw the underwear of two people hanging together, his face became hot, and he was a little at a loss.

It took Wei Song a long time to tidy up before his body was almost warmed up, and then he slowly and consciously got into Xiao Yang's bed.Xiao Yang didn't say that he could share the bed, but he had shared the same bed before, so he naturally climbed into Xiao Yang's bed.

And Xiao Yang, who has never dared to sleep, was thinking about this too. He forgot to tell Wei Song that he could sleep together, afraid that he would sleep carelessly on the sofa, and if he went to call him, he would feel a little embarrassed and was struggling When I saw the man entered the bedroom and went to bed, I was relieved.

"Be careful, don't crush your hand." Wei Song said in a low voice, for fear of disturbing someone.

"En." Xiao Yang snorted lightly.

"But you sleep quite honestly." Wei Song's tone was obviously much lighter.

Xiao Yang ignored him.

"I'm sorry." After a long time, Wei Song thought that Xiao Yang had fallen asleep, so he said softly.

Xiao Yang stretched out his hand suddenly, and grabbed the hand next to him.He said softly, "Go to sleep."

Wei Song twitched the corners of his mouth for a moment, then took Xiao Yang's hand back.

Xiao Yang froze for a moment, not because of Wei Song's actions, but because of his own actions, because of his desire to touch Wei Song, because he accurately grabbed Wei Song's hand without even looking.

He also knew that his heart was softening little by little because of the man beside him.

Even so, when he got up in the morning, he still woke up from a similar dream, sighed, and looked at the empty bed beside him, feeling a little dazed.Get up and walk out of the bedroom.

"Wake up, I've finished the meal. Go brush your teeth and wash your face. I've squeezed out the toothpaste. Do you want me to help you wash your face?" Wei Song turned around with his apron on and looked at the sleepy-eyed him.

"No, but you need to use soap after going to the toilet." Xiao Yang said in a daze.

Wei Song smiled, walked over and rubbed his hair, and said softly, "I know." The tenderness and pampering in that voice seemed to be squeezed out of water.

Xiao Yang swallowed, lowered his head and slipped into the toilet.

It's too dangerous, why does that person still have two faces.

After hearing the sound of flushing water for a long time, Wei Song didn't hear Xiao Yang calling him, so he suddenly panicked.Knock on the toilet door and ask what's wrong.

It took a while for the door to open, Wei Song saw Xiao Yang's face was a little red, smelled the stench that hadn't dissipated, and laughed.Putting his hands on the door, he smiled and said, "You are afraid that I will dislike you. I was still thinking about whether to wipe your butt for you yesterday."

"Wei Song, you're a slut. I haven't washed my hands yet. Would you like to wipe your face?" Xiao Yang stretched out his hand suddenly, followed by a redder face.

Wei Song quickly grabbed his hand and said with a smile, "Yes, I'm a bitch, what can you do to me?"

Xiao Yang rolled his eyes angrily, how could he be so shameless in just one night, he took some wrong medicine.

Although ashamed and angry, Wei Song grabbed his hand and washed his hands obediently.

At the dining table, Wei Song made a sandwich that could be eaten with one hand.

But he still didn't forget to wipe Xiao Yang's mouth with a piece of paper, and his actions were full of pampering.When the tissue touched his lips, Xiao Yang couldn't help feeling a little distracted.

"It's good for me to live at your house, otherwise you would eat breakfast in the car in winter, it would be bad for your stomach to eat hot one after breathing in the cold air." Wei Song said to himself.

Xiao Yang's heart was in a bad mood again. No matter how three months his hands were healed, this person obviously thought very far, as far as a lifetime, but he himself couldn't let other people live in his heart. , in the final analysis, sooner or later, I will live up to his sincerity.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that he was disgusting, like a good scheming whore who obviously doesn't like but is greedy for others.

His eyes turned cold again.

Wei Song looked at him in a daze, and just wanted to raise his hand to rub his head, but Xiao Yang reacted suddenly and dodged it, Wei Song raised his hand in embarrassment for a while, then silently put it down.

Xiao Yang saw the dimness in his eyes for a moment, and saw the smiling face squeezed out in the next second.I feel a little uncomfortable.

But he can't do anything out of the ordinary anymore, hope will bring disappointment, he doesn't want to trample on other people's sincerity.

Xiao Yang sighed in his heart, he shouldn't be allowed to live here.