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Li Hen sat up abruptly, and stared at Wen Yao with angry eyes.

But he soon saw that the bright green paste in Wen Yao's hand reminded him of the feeling just now, and the place Wen Yao touched, and Li Hentian instantly understood what he was going to do...

He seems to have misunderstood...

"When I left in the morning, I checked it. There was no injury, but there was some swelling. This is the medicine to reduce swelling."

Wen Yao told the truth, but instead of being moved by his honesty, Li Hentian was not moved, he wanted to beat someone even more, he was fine, why the swelling was all because of him!

What he is saying now is so high-sounding, he doesn’t need to care about him, if he knew this, he might as well not do it soon, why bother to pretend to be a good person afterwards...

He won't appreciate it!

but……

The man was also polite, and Li Hentian snatched the ointment from Wen Yao's hand, and fell down as soon as the quilt was covered.

Li Hentian is not stupid, he gets angry when he gets angry, how could he get in trouble with his body, how stupid he is to patronize his anger...

The body is the capital of the revolution. Only when the body is healthy can we be able to fight.

So Li Hentian took it for granted.

However, it is impossible for him to ask Wen Yao to do this kind of thing for him. His hands are not broken, and he is not so wasteful that he can't even rely on himself for this kind of thing.

Li Hentian wrapped up the quilt, and after he was sure that he would not lose everything, he dug some ointment. Although it was not convenient to move around in the quilt, and he couldn't see the situation below, he groped to apply the ointment and it was no problem. Yes, it's just a little effort.

It's not difficult.

The feeling of touching my own place is really indescribably weird, Li Hentian gritted his teeth, and scolded the eight generations of Wen Yao's ancestors in his heart, obviously the scolder forgot that he was also in the ranks of being scolded, while Bite the bullet and smear the sticky thing on the swollen place, Li Hentian couldn't see it, but he could feel that his place must be horrible and very hot...

This cognition made Li Hentian scold even more fiercely.

In this small room, there is the tranquility of half a stick of incense. Wen Yao looked at the squirming quilt, and it took a long time before he opened his mouth...

"It's my first time hugging a man, I don't have any experience, I'll be fine in the future..."

Li Hentian didn't know if this was an apology or an explanation, but the man was still extremely upset, no matter what his reasons were, he wasn't going to forgive him...

At the same time, the man answered in his heart, in the future?You can find someone else to practice, we have no future, goodbye to you...

"They told me to eat light afterward..."

Is this flattering him or buying him?Wanting to get his forgiveness with just one kind word is simply a dream come true!

dream!

However, Li Hentian stopped rubbing the medicine. He really had never heard of what Wen Yao said, but now that he thinks about it, Li Luo, who loves steamed buns, was delivered by someone after he finished with him. It seems to be porridge...

It can be regarded as a bit considerate.

He nodded in relief.

"The things I left in, I got out, you don't have to worry about having a stomachache..."

The man in the quilt visibly froze. When did Wen Yao clean up for him...

Damn he had no idea.

Thinking of the night of being ravaged by someone, and being dug out of the body bit by bit...

Li Hentian felt that he should beat Wen Yao first.

But when Wen Yao mentioned it, he realized that the feeling now was much better than last time.

It wasn't as greasy from the inside out as last time, especially the place where it was entered was hot and humid.This time it was very dry, although there was still a vague feeling of being stretched in the stomach, and even the shape and heat of Wen Yao's thing, but it was really much more comfortable than last time...

The man came to a conclusion, and at the same time reminded himself, he must remember that kind of thing next time, he was miserable last time...

Then, Li Hentian froze again...

For yarn next time? !He wants to remember for the yarn? !

He wants to flip the table!

"That... are you comfortable?"

Wen Yao really wanted to know the answer.

The medicine bottle flew towards Wen Yao with the roar of Li Hentian, and Wen Yao caught the medicine bottle reflexively. scream...

then……

"You... his mother..."

The bed was still shaking, and fine dust floated down from above, mischievously falling on the scattered hair. The stiff body of the owner of the hair moved a few times like twitching. His white body was so obvious...

Li Hentian was hanging upside down on the edge of the bed, and the quilt was hanging on his feet, fluttering like a flag with his movements. His hands were propped on the ground, and his right hand was still clenched. Fortunately, his hands were fast. After some time, he escaped the tragic fate of falling on his face, but...

The position of Lihen Zenith on the edge of the bed happened to be at the waist and abdomen, and Wen Yao heard him moaning...

It looks like...it hurts.

Wen Yao coughed in embarrassment, the man's white body had too much impact on him, and his lower abdomen was inevitably hot, but this is not the time to think about those things...

"How are you?" Wen Yao hurriedly helped the man up. The latter had no intention of resisting at all. Clearing his throat, he glanced down cautiously, "What, did you hit it..."

Li Hentian's expression could no longer be described with resentment. He looked at Wen Yao sadly, and there were crystal tears in his eyes...

"This is... hit?" Seeing Li Hentian grinning, Wen Yao couldn't help grinning, he raised his eyebrows, his expression was exactly the same as Li Hentian's, but he was not as miserable as him, listening to Li Hentian With a hissing sound, Wen Yao asked tentatively.

Li Hentian was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, he didn't care about his naked body, and he couldn't care about being held by Wen Yao in this state, he curled up in Wen Yao's arms, the pain call a desperate...

"Wen... Yao..."

For a moment, the man trembled and spoke, his words, intermittently...

"Next...next...next time...I will...beat...your...when...you...don't hide!"

The last three words were uttered by Li Hentian. Seeing Li Hentian's 'very pitiful' glaring gaze, Wen Yao held back a smile and nodded...

Then, Li Hentian continued to hold his stomach, and moaned...

……

Lihen innocently did not forgive Wen Yao.

No matter what Wen Yao did, he ignored him.

Wen Yao was very kind to him, very enthusiastic, never angry with him, and let his temper go, which made Li Hentian feel pampered...

As long as he doesn't mention leaving home.

Every time I mentioned it, Wen Yao's face was quite ugly, or he didn't say a word, or he just left. Wen Yao didn't lock him, but Li Hentian didn't think about running away, because he couldn't find a way...

Strange street, strange place, but Li Hentian knew they hadn't left the imperial capital, in fact, he could return to Li's home after inquiring, but the man gave up.

Because he didn't want to go back either.

He does not deny that Wen Yao is the first person who treats him sincerely since he came to this world, not false, not pretentious, and does not need a reason...

However, Wen Yao treats him well, unlike ordinary father and son, he always gives Li Hentian the illusion that they are lovers...

And Wen Yao's role is to coax and hold his awkward little lover...

This cognition made Li Hentian very upset. Wen Yao treated him well, so he accepted it confidently. When he owed him, he should do what he should do, and he was repaying him.

But in all fairness, he and Wen Yao are more relaxed and free than when he is away from home. After that time, Wen Yao never forced him, let alone made any overstepping actions. If he didn't want to, Wen Yao would not touch him He, Li Hentian has no tendency to be masochistic, of course he can tell which environment is more suitable for him.

So he was not in a hurry to go back.

They are all his sons, it doesn't matter where they live, just treat him as a vacation.

He knew that his life and death had nothing to do with his father, but he was afraid that Li Luo and Mu Ya would be worried, Li Hentian asked Wen Yao to send a letter to Li's family to report his safety, but the man's life was so chic that later He completely forgot about this matter. He didn't know whether Wen Yao went to report or not.

Li Hentian's life is quite comfortable. Every day, he sits on a rocking chair in the yard, fanning a small fan, humming a little song, drinking herbal tea, chatting with Wen Yao when he is in a good mood, and looking at him when he is in a bad mood. Shut up, listening to Wen Yao tell him all kinds of strange things in this world, he just took this opportunity to learn about it and collect information.

Leisurely, that is called a free and easy.

The place they live in is an ordinary private house. The room is very small, and it is about the same size as Li Hentian Mo Dark estimated. There is a small table inside and outside, and then there is the yard.

The yard was equally small, and Li Hentian felt that both of them couldn't play badminton if they wanted to, but there was no badminton in this world, so it was impossible for him and Wen Yao to play.

It is such a place, the ordinary can no longer be ordinary, the simple can no longer be simple, and the small days of Lihentian and Wen Yao have been lived.

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Li Luo served tea, and said coldly, Dad, you and Wen Yao lived together.

Mu Ya broke the stick in his hand, gritted his teeth and said, you two have a good time.

Uncle Li was terrified.

Wen Yao put his arms around and comforted him, "It's okay, I'm here, tell them, the two of us will live together, what to do."

Li Luo and Mu Ya looked at Li Hentian in silence, and the latter subconsciously covered his chrysanthemum, and now he was doomed TAT...