My little boyfriend always teases me, what should I do?

"Tired?"

"Ah."

Tang Huang responded, his sharp eyebrows and eyes drooped down, took the glasses from Mu Yang's hand, put them on the bedside table, and was about to wash up, but Mu Yang caught his glasses unexpectedly. With a thin waist, she hugged him into her arms, then lightly bit the tips of his slightly pink ears, and said dotingly.

"Thanks a lot."

Tang Huang was about to get up, but Mu Yang was like an octopus, tightly wrapped around his body, Tang Huang said helplessly when he saw this.

"I just came back, and my body is still covered with cold air. You will catch a cold."

"Brother, go take a shower, I'll wait for you."

Mu Yang leaned over and pecked his thin lips that were as soft and cool as a knife, and then let him go, and watched him go into the bathroom. After a while, there was the sound of rushing water.

When Tang Huang came out of the shower, Mu Yang was leaning on the pillow and playing games on his mobile phone. Seeing that Tang Huang had finished taking a bath, he quickly threw the phone aside.

Tang Huang now only wore a bath towel around his waist, and his hair was still wet. Water droplets dripped down his delicate collarbone, and then slid down onto his porcelain-white firm chest.

Mu Yangyang swallowed his saliva impatiently, and then opened his arms towards Emperor Tang.

"Baby, come to my arms quickly."

Tang Huang glanced at him coldly, picked up the hair dryer on the side, plugged it in, sat on the edge of the bed, and then began to dry his hair.

Seeing that he ignored him, Mu Yang simply moved over, took the hair dryer from Tang Huang's hand, and began to help him dry his hair.

Tang Huang wanted to refuse, but in the end he met Mu Yang's pitiful gaze like a dog, Tang Huang's heart softened immediately, so he had to let him go.

Mu Yang was holding the hair dryer in one hand, while the other hand was gently stroking Tang Huang's smooth black hair. The itching was accompanied by a strange feeling, and Tang Huang's originally fair ear tips were stained unconsciously. Crimson.

Just at this time, most of Tang Huang's hair was dry, Mu Yang put down the hair dryer, hugged Tang Huang from behind, and then began to kiss his slightly pink nape, biting and licking gently, After a while, Tang Huang was aroused and became interested, and immediately turned over and overwhelmed Mu Yang, and lingered with him for a while, then opened the drawer of the bedside table, and then frowned with his slender eyebrows.

Seeing this, Mu Yang asked with some doubts.

"Is there no cover at home?"

"Ah."

As Tang Huang spoke, he lay down on the side in frustration, his panting was still heavy and disordered, and Mu Yang was not much better. After a while, he tilted his head again and looked at Tang Huang.

"Just do it."

Tang Huang didn't even think about it, so he refused.

"No."

Mu Yang thought he was too dirty, so he immediately lowered his eyelids, and said discouraged again.

"Then I'll buy it."

"No, just wash it off."

As Tang Huang said, he got up and got out of bed again, and after a while, he rummaged through and found all kinds of utensils.

It's not that Mu Yang has never played before, so he naturally recognized what it was, his cheeks turned red like a ripe tomato, and he asked curiously.

"When did you prepare this?"

"Two days ago."

Tang Huang is actually keen to play all kinds of tricks, but when he was with Ming Xia before, he deliberately suppressed all kinds of tricks, but now, if the partner is Mu Yang, who is in good health, he should be able to try it. .

Hearing that it was prepared two days ago, Mu Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he originally thought that this was left over from playing between Tang Huang and Ming Xia.

Tang Huang naturally guessed what Mu Yang was thinking, and said again.

"Ming Xia is afraid of pain."

"is it?"

What about him?Don't you worry that he will be afraid of pain?

Mu Yang gave a wry smile, his dark pupils were full of disappointment.

At this time, Tang Huang suddenly reached out and rubbed his fluffy head again, and asked.

"Muyang, do you know where you are the best?"

"where?"

"very healthy."

"That counts?"

"Well, health is very important. People who are too fragile have to worry about him anytime and anywhere, afraid that he will get hurt."

For a moment, Mu Yang didn't know whether he was praising himself or not.

In the next second, Tang Huang suddenly pinched his chin again, and his soft lips also covered his lips.

……

Early the next morning, when Mu Yang woke up, there was nothing beside him, Tang Huang had disappeared, the room had been cleaned up, and it looked spotless, even the sheets under him had already been changed. It's new.

Mu Yang got up and got out of bed, randomly found a piece of clothes from Tang Huang's closet, put them on, and left the bedroom after washing.

Tang Huang is currently preparing breakfast in the kitchen on the first floor, and it is full of the burnt smell of fried sausages.

Mu Yang went downstairs, went straight to the kitchen, hugged Tang Huang from behind, and kissed the tip of his ear.

"Brother Tang Huang, good morning."

"Well, is there any discomfort in your body?"

Mu Yang shook his head, then stretched out his hand again, wanting to steal a sausage in the shape of an octopus that had just been fried, but Tang Huang slapped him on the back of his hand unexpectedly.

"It's still hot."

"Oh……"

Mu Yang curled his lips, as if displeased, but the next second, Tang Huang said to him again.

"Bring these to the table."

Mu Yang obediently took the mixed avocado salad and fried sausages, walked over, and put them on the dining table. Just at this time, Tang Huang also came out with fried eggs, sandwiches and hot milk. After putting them down, he said to Mu Yang Said.

"Let's eat."

"Hmm.

Mu Yang picked up a small sausage, ate it in his mouth, and muttered indistinctly.

"Brother Tanghuang, do you want to go out and watch a movie this weekend?"

"There's a seminar coming up this morning."

"Hey, why is there another seminar?"

Realizing that it seemed inappropriate to say this, Mu Yang quickly changed the subject.

"Next week I'm taking students on a two-day, one-night camp."

"pretty good."

Seeing that Tang Huang seemed to be absent-minded, Mu Yang lowered his eyelids in frustration, and started to eat with his head down.

Tang Huang glanced at the dark red strangle marks on his neck in his collar, thinking that this was the first time after all, he might have hit too hard, and said again.

"I'll help you apply some medicine later."

"What medicine?"

Mu Yang was stunned, and saw the red mark on his wrist again, he immediately reacted, and quickly waved his hands.

"It's okay, Brother Tanghuang, it doesn't hurt at all, you don't need to pay too much attention to it, and these marks will fade away in two days."

Hearing what he said, Tang Huang's face darkened instantly.