my king

Zhang Qiling didn't quite understand why Yang Yang was so keen on playing the role of a zongzi.

God knows what his reaction was when he opened the door and saw a boy in red with a pale face stretching out his hands and grabbing at him. shouted.

Zhang Qiling let go with a dark face, if he hadn't always remembered in his mind that there shouldn't be such things as zongzi forbidden women in this world, if he hadn't still firmly remembered that he and Yang Yang's home he opened just now, not any fight If he didn't remember that the red dress worn by Yang Yang was the one they wore in their "bridal chamber"...

cough.

Zhang Qiling checked the condition of Yang Yang's two hands. Even if he consciously restrained the strength of his hands, his instinctive reaction was too strong, and he would eventually hurt a little bit. Fortunately, Yang Yang himself was very flexible, so he wouldn't be like some people. dislocation.

"Actually, it doesn't hurt too much." Yang Yang rubbed his shoulders, turned around twice, felt the soreness from his shoulders, and said, he looked at his brother's dark face and knew that he had played off this time.

"How did it happen?" Zhang Qiling asked with a frown.

"Cough, it's the holiday..." Yang Yang rubbed his nose and whispered.

"Festival? What festival?"

"Halloween..." Yang Yang coughed dryly. It was still a foreigner's festival, and he hurt himself. If this spread, Zhu Ji would laugh to death.

Zhang Qiling paused, no wonder a group of people in the company urged his secretary to ask him for the benefits of leaving get off work early, he was still wondering if it was Valentine's Day...

——Even though the little brother is a hundred years old (killed), he still knows about Valentine's Day.

—Oh yes, he also knows about Christmas.Once I accompanied Yang Yang to watch a foreign movie, and saw that there was a rule that on Christmas Day, you must kiss while standing under a tree.Zhang Qiling remembered this festival firmly, and planned to build a tree at home that day, and pulled Yang Yang to stand under the tree for a day.

"My look is real, right? I asked the makeup artist sister in the group to do it for me. You take it seriously haha." Yang Yang saw that the younger brother's face seemed to have softened a little, and he immediately raised his tail a little proudly. ——Ghosts know that being treated as rice dumpling and having their hands cut behind their backs is something to be proud of.

Zhang Qiling glanced at Yang Yang, and said slowly, "Zongzi is not as good-looking as you."

"..." Yang Yang choked, he didn't know whether to say brother was sincere, or to praise brother for his progress, these love words were all in one set.

Zhang Qiling dragged the child into the bathroom, urging Yang Yang to remove the dead makeup on his face.He has seen a lot of dead people, and he doesn't feel any physical reaction when he sees dead people, but he can't help feeling tight in his chest when he looks at Yang Yang's appearance. This poor kid, what's wrong with dressing up like a zongzi? Thinking about it, he slapped the child on the buttocks.

Yang Yang was standing in front of the washbasin, washing his face with his eyes closed. Suddenly, he was slapped on the bottom by the brother, and almost jumped up, "Brother!"

"Huh?" Zhang Qiling made a nasal sound, looking at Yang Yang in the mirror lightly, the child squinted his eyes and opened them, met Zhang Qiling's gaze in the mirror, and immediately put on a silly smile that seemed to flatter him, "It's okay. "He waved his hands, his hands were covered with the foam of facial cleanser, and with that wave, the foam hit Zhang Qiling.

"..." Yang Yang coughed dryly and stretched out a little finger, trying to wipe off the foam on the little brother's body, but in the end rubbed the foam on other places on his hands. He showed an embarrassed expression, feeling that he was about to be punished I cried stupidly.

What should I do if I always act stupid in front of male gods?

Male god Zhang Qiling: I like it.

Zhang Qiling glanced at the clothes that Yang Yang had enlarged and was stained with foam, and took off the clothes silently, revealing a muscular upper body with eight-pack abs.

"Brother... why did you take off your clothes..."

"Dirty."

……

Others are spring nights and short days, and here are autumn nights and long nights.

The author has something to say: Continue with the small advertisement~ New article: When the CEO meets someone who picks up junk and asks for collection~

----------------------------------

Fancy pulling the lights~~~【Killed to death】——Actually, the little brother is trying to punish a little kid who has no taboos, not just for the sake of sauce.

Cough, orz got a headache from playing too much on mobile phones in class, and it took a lot of effort to talk about that article (hey), so this chapter...in fact, it shouldn't be like this (stand up)