Xiao Ning can naturally feel the changes in her body. After hearing An Yang's words, she shyly buried her face in the sofa, not knowing what to do.

"It's okay, don't be embarrassed, I think it's more interesting for you like this..." An Yang licked his earlobe, reached out and untied his belt.

Xiao Ning just felt shy, but didn't feel too much shame. Seeing that he didn't take the opportunity to humiliate herself, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, got up and helped him unbutton him, and obediently greeted him.

Although An Yang knew that Xiao Ning would be excited under this kind of stimulation, he didn't bother him too much. The two of them have already entered a state of excitement after this night's training|teaching. An Yang always prefers the two in bed. Feeling happy, he pressed Xiao Ning's waist, bringing a happy ending to the night.

Xiao Ning gasped and lay on top of him. After the mingling of water and milk, the feeling of skin-to-skin contact was extremely beautiful. They hugged tightly, and there was no longer any distance between them.

Xiao Ning buried her head in An Yang's neck obsessively. The smell of male hormones exuded from his body made him blush a little. He liked the moment when he was calm after the fierceness. An Yang's hands lingered on him and stroked him, warm With just the right amount of lust, at this moment, he could clearly feel that An Yang liked him.

Similar training|teachings have been carried out several times, and almost every time it ends in this way. An Yang is generally satisfied with Xiao Ning's performance. He will try his best to complete all instructions, but he has never been able to skip the candlestick.

An Yang knew that Xiao Ning must be afraid of something in his heart. Every time, his legs and feet were weak, his body was covered with cold sweat, and his face turned pale and white, and he went to pinch the bear.An Yang didn't ask what he was afraid of specifically, but it was always related to the fear of being abandoned. He waited for the day Xiao Ning could do it.

Life was going on in full swing, Xiao Ning became more active after healed up, and became closer and bolder with An Yang. An Yang felt very relieved, and put the matter of finding a piano teacher for him on the agenda, saying It might not go on like this, and it won't be long before he can speak.

Strange to say, he has never felt that Xiao Ning's inability to speak is a big handicap, but he thinks it's good that he is like a pet dog now, a puppy is good, but there are few truths.At the same time, as the only one who can understand Xiao Ning's lips, he is quite interesting.

Even thinking about it this way, the training that should be done is still not lost at all. It is a pity for a good child to lose such a disability at such a young age.

An Yang put down the book in his hand, and found that Xiao Ning spent a lot of time tidying up the study today. He really likes to work, but when he was at home, he would run to him immediately after tidying up the house, and hug him The comic book nestled at his feet, without delaying a second.

An Yang looked at his watch, and decided to get up to take a look. It was a rare leisure weekend, he stayed in bed until after ten o'clock, and he had already had enough of lying down.Thinking of this, he felt that he was really getting old. He thought that when he was in school, he could sleep until twelve o'clock if he had nothing to do. He never thought that one day he would be automatically woken up by the biological clock at seven o'clock.On the other hand, Xiao Ning, who is quite punctual at such a young age, gets sleepy at [-] o'clock in the evening, and doesn't need an alarm clock in the morning, and wakes up at dawn.He is really too good, not at all like a boy of his age.

An Yang went downstairs, but unexpectedly saw a scene that surprised him.

Knowing that An Yang didn't have to go out today, Xiao Ning woke up very excitedly, planning to finish cleaning the room before he woke up, and to get bored with the master for a while when he came back.He has been helping An Yang to tidy up the room recently. He is in charge of An Yang's private areas such as study, bedroom and attic. always good.

He didn't go back to sleep in his own room recently, so he basically didn't need to tidy it up. An Yang didn't shy away from the documents in the study room spread out on the table, and he never looked at them, he just tidied them up and put them on the table.The only thing that really takes time is the antique shelf. An Yang likes it very much. He has collected vases, calligraphy and paintings from all over the world. The entire wall is filled with porcelain. Xiao Ning wipes them carefully every day. He knows the owner likes it, so Extra care.

Today, as usual, he tidied up the computer desk first and then cleaned the antique rack. The servant who had humiliated him suddenly appeared, stood at the door and looked at him coolly, and said with a sneer: "This room Let you clean it up, be careful, or you won’t be able to afford it if you sell it.”

Xiao Ning didn't want to deal with this person, he couldn't afford it, that's for sure, but why did he say he was going to sell himself.

Xiao Ning turned his head angrily and strode over. He didn't notice when there was a puddle of water stains under his feet. It was just in front of the antique shelf. He looked up and didn't see it. On the table, the outermost blue and white porcelain vase on the antique shelf was placed farther out. After shaking twice, it fell to the ground with a "bang", and fell to pieces.

Xiao Ning fell and didn't have time to feel the pain. He sat there and watched the vase fall to pieces in front of him.He recognized this vase, which was brought off the boat by An Yang with him, and it was worth two hundred and fifty, more expensive than himself.

Xiao Ning was so frightened that he didn't react at all. He just sat on the ground blankly. He covered his mouth, his eyes were full of horror, and he heard a mocking laugh from his ear: "Ouch, How good is this, you broke such an expensive vase clumsily, what will you do when Mr. An comes?"

Xiao Ning didn't care about his cynicism at all, he sat on the ground, his heart was as cold as the marble floor, his eyes filled with tears in an instant, he shook his head slowly, this is really over, he created For such a big disaster, even he himself couldn't find a reason for his master to forgive him.

Xiao Ning sat on the ground in despair, waiting for An Yang to wake up. He didn't even think about covering it up, let alone explaining to himself. He didn't know how that puddle of water appeared here out of thin air. He was so frightened now. He couldn't think of this at all, he could only wait for An Yang to get up and come to him, see all this, and then completely loathe him.

If he was ever afraid that he would be disgusted, accused, and that An Yang would never want to forgive him because of something irreparable wrong, he has now realized his fear.He was indeed such a clumsy, incapable of doing anything, out of luck of any kind.

Xiao Ning fell into such a deep fear that he didn't hear An Yang really came.

"Oh, you're here. It's a sin. I didn't like it. This kid beat your vase. What do you think about it?" An Yang didn't ask, but the spectator rushed to get things done. I told him, described with embellishments how Xiao Ning didn't care about her work, how she fooled things, how she was reluctant, and how wonderful the description was, An Yang almost believed it.

If it wasn't for him believing that he knew Xiao Ning.

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