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When the morning sun shines into the room through the white gauze curtains, Zhang Yang wakes up first, and looks down at Ke Han who is sleeping soundly in his arms.

The room was filled with a luxurious and unique smell, and the purple and purple marks left on the visible skin under the quilt all reminded Zhang Yang how he and Ke Han were in each other's hands again and again last night. Released from the inside and between the skin.Wei Wei raised her head and saw that it was past noon on the desk clock on the bedside, she carefully withdrew her arms, got up and went out the door with her clothes in her arms.

Jie, who had been quietly guarding the door for a day and a night, saw Zhang Yang hugging his clothes, hopping on one foot, and closing the door carefully. "Where do you want to go?"

Zhang Yang was taken aback by Jie's sudden sound at the door, and he didn't understand Jie's question at all: "Ke Han is still sleeping, I'm afraid of disturbing him, so I'm going back to the room to tidy up and cook for him."

Jie looked in surprise at the person who "hummed haha" all night and the first thing he did when he woke up was thinking about cooking for the other person in bed?What logic is this. "How is he, young master?" Noticing the various scratches and hickeys on Zhang Yang's body, he added another sentence. "Is there anything wrong with your body?"

Zhang Yang put on his clothes carefully at the door, and said without knowing why: "It's just a little tired, let him sleep for a while, what problem can I have?"

Jie stared at Zhang Yang dumbfounded: "You guys were just a little tired after making such a big noise last night? Are you okay? Then our young master...don't you know his physical condition? Why are you still playing so big! No wonder young master It was so miserable last night..."

Zhang Yang was confused and interrupted Jie who was getting more and more excited: "Wait, what are you talking about? What's the big deal? We're just... just..." Zhang Yang thought for a long time but couldn't find it in his mind. Find the right words to describe the situation of the two of them overnight.

Jie was already in a hurry and wanted to push the door in to check Ke Han's situation: "Did the young master bleed when you did it? It's hard to say that his body was not tired and fell asleep at all, but passed out..."

Zhang Yang finally understood Jie's meaning, and firmly grabbed the person who wanted to enter the door, unwilling to let him see Ke Han who was still naked in the bed with his imprint on it. "We didn't do it, we just... used our hands. I'm sure he's still resting because he's tired. I'll come and take care of him when I pack up."

Jie held the handle and hesitated for a long time, remembering Ke Han's scolding and lingering groans all night last night, thinking whether the situation is what Zhang Yang described, Ke Han would definitely not want others to see him now. .He let go of his hand and leaned against the wall. "You go, I'll watch, what if he wakes up?"

Zhang Yang quickly returned to the room, cleaned himself up briefly, and went into the kitchen to cook Ke Han's favorite fried shrimp.

Ke Han, who was lying on the bed, woke up shortly after leaving Zhang Yang's warm embrace. Looking at the empty side, smelling the residual body odor, and feeling the soreness and exhaustion in his body after a night of indulgence, Ke Han was a little stunned.

Everything absurd last night was like a long-awaited dream. If it weren’t for the real marks on his body that recorded Zhang Yang’s passion last night, Ke Han who woke up alone would have thought that he had just done too much. It's a beautiful spring dream.

Ke Han didn't want to move, he was afraid of breaking the residual smell and temperature on the bed, what is this now?Didn't get into the do|love?Two horny men comforting each other and rubbing in various positions?

Could it be that Zhang Yang, who left without making a sound early in the morning, finally couldn't stand this kind of dirty relationship that polluted his pure love for Gao Chang after a night of debauchery?Ke Han didn't want to think about it anymore, and he was powerless to think about it...

When Zhang Yang was bouncing into the room again with the food in his hand, Ke Han quickly closed his eyes, not wanting or daring to face Zhang Yang.Zhang Yang put the small table on the bed, and said to Ke Han who was curled up in bed and pretended to be asleep: "It's already past noon, let's get up and eat something!"

Ke Han was nervous and at a loss. Didn't he really want to say no to his face? Didn't he really want to push himself away again?Zhang Yang looked at the quickened breathing and trembling eyelashes of the person on the bed: "If you really want to sleep, eat before going to sleep, huh?"

Hearing Zhang Yang's overly gentle words, Ke Han couldn't help opening his eyes.Zhang Yang waited for Ke Han to fully wake up, then helped the person under the blanket, and put on a white shirt to cover up those envious and heart-beating marks.Handed over the small table, and began to tidy up the messy room.Ke Hanshi swallowed his favorite food without knowing the taste: "They will come to clean up in a while..."

Zhang Yang just picked up the bathrobe that was covered with the liquid several times between the two of them.Ke Han looked at the things in Zhang Yang's hands, and the scene of screaming orgasm under Zhang Yang last night floated in front of his eyes again, Ke Han blushed with embarrassment and dared not speak any more.In the past, I let the servants clean up the more excessive things, why are you so guilty today...

After a night of physical "communication", Zhang Yang keenly felt the inexplicable emotions of the person on the bed. The person who was so hoarse last night would look at the messy clothes afterwards and be so ashamed that he couldn't lift his head?Zhang Yang smiled lightly and collected all the clothes that were randomly thrown on the ground into the storage basket.

When Zhang Yang simply washed a basket of clothes and dried them outside Ke Han’s room, Ke Han, who was holding a clean and empty bowl of food, saw through the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window the people shuttling through a pile of white clothes, I can't help but think back to the first time I saw him sitting on a white sheet and smiling against the sun, he always goes well with white...

At that time, neither I nor he thought that the two of them would come to this point. The breeze brought up the sun and the smell of nature poured into the room, diluting the traces of the two people's blending with each other.Ke Han put the table away, turned over and got out of bed, put on neat clothes, stepped on the heartache, and stepped out of the room step by step.

Jie, who was still guarding the door, saw Ke Han finally came out of the room and asked anxiously: "Master...you?"

Ke Han simply explained a few words to Jie and left in the car that was ready at any time. When Zhang Yang finished drying his clothes and returned to his room, he saw an empty bed and a clean bowl.I searched the room all over but couldn't find Ke Han, recalling his shy look just now.Zhang Yang thought that Ke Han was just being awkward for a while, so he kicked his feet and cleaned the room completely without paying too much attention.

Following Zhang Yang's movements, the traces of their crazy lovemaking disappeared little by little in the room, but they were carved into Zhang Yang's heart one by one.After everything was packed and returned to his room, Zhang Yang raised his hand and looked reverently at the ring on his hand and Gao Chang's photo for a long time, finally endured the pain deep in his heart, and silently took off the ring that he never thought he would take off Put it in the bottom of the suitcase with the photo, Gao Chang, goodbye...