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The two stumbled back home, Ning Yong didn't even have time to take care of the things he bought, he picked up Geng Shaoran and rushed into the bedroom, throwing him up.

Geng Shaoran's eyes were spinning, and when he realized it, he had already fallen into the soft quilt, and his body sank, and when he looked up again, he saw a man pressing him down with a serious face, his eyes were exposed.

The deep eyes with thick □ made Geng Shaoran suddenly have goosebumps all over his body. He didn't know whether it was from fear or excitement.

There was no need for Ning Yong's suppression at all, just being looked at by these eyes, Geng Shaoran's limbs were already weak, he panted lightly, and wanted to move his body.

Ning Yong growled at this moment: "Don't move!"

Geng Shaoran was so frightened that he immediately froze and remained motionless.

It seemed to calm down slowly, Ning Yong's eyes gradually recovered, and his demeanor became gentle again.

As if he really had nothing to do with the boy in his arms, he sighed deeply, lowered his head and kissed the boy's forehead lightly, his voice was elegant and low, so sweet that it made the boy very intoxicated: "I'm going to take a bath."

As soon as the words fell, Geng Shaoran only felt his body lighten, and the man had already left.

Geng Shaoran sat up slowly, his face was flushed, the man didn't want him, but chose to take a cold shower, which made him both relieved and disappointed.

"What are you thinking, bastard!" He said to himself, got up and changed the clothes on his body into pajamas, and he decided to ignore the reaction of his lower body... although it was really uncomfortable.

He walked listlessly to the living room, was sitting on the sofa and was about to watch TV, but at this moment the bathroom door suddenly opened, and Ning Yong walked out with only a towel around his waist with a strong body...

The remote control in Geng Shaoran's hand snapped off, and he stammered, "You... why did you come out like this!"

"I forgot to bring up my clothes just now. I'll go get them." He said, picked up the car keys thrown on the ground, and was about to go downstairs.

Jumping up, he rushed over and hugged Ning Yong's back, shouting: "Don't go!"

The man was taken aback, then turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"You...how can you go out naked!" With his face flushed, Geng Shaoran was so anxious that he was about to smoke.

With a soft smile, the man said: "It's so late, there is no one, even if there is, it's nothing, I'm not a woman."

"You don't think it matters, but I think it matters a lot! If you say you are not allowed to go, you are not allowed to go, so you can't let me help you!"

Hearing this, the man was slightly surprised, and the man smiled softly: "Then I will trouble you." He pulled him into his arms and kissed him secretly.

The boy blushed with embarrassment, picked up the key and ran out.

When the boy came up with the good things, he saw that the man was still around the towel that might get loose at any time, but he was already in the kitchen, the hood was running, and he seemed to be cooking something.

Seeing that the boy brought the clothes and turned off all the kitchen appliances, he didn't shy away from putting on his pajamas in front of him.

Geng Shaoran watched the man throw away the bath towel and put the pajamas on his body with very small movements, but the man was physically strong, his muscles stretched and contracted with his movements, and there was a faint masculine aura, but he was used to wrapping his body in a solemn In the black suit, people can't peep.

The nasal membranes suddenly ached, and he quickly raised his head, so as not to bleed out something embarrassingly...

Ning Yong smiled at him and said, "Go take a bath."

Seeing him so gentle, Geng Shaoran couldn't help but want to be self-willed, so he curled his lips and said, "No, what were you cooking just now? It's so mysterious, I want to see it too!"

The man approached in a funny way, twisted his wrinkled nose and said, "Look at you, go take a shower, you'll know when you come out of the shower."

So after the man coaxed and persuaded him repeatedly, he reluctantly took his pajamas and went to take a bath.

When he came out after washing, his face was rosy from the steam, Geng Shaoran was wiping his hair with a towel, when he turned around, he saw a man standing in the kitchen with his back straight.

Men have always been elegant and composed, even in the kitchen, they are like gentlemen, spotless.

He is loosely wearing the pig cartoon apron that he has now at home, and the cuffs of his casual pajamas are rolled up to the elbows, revealing a strong arm. He is holding a spoon in one hand and stirring, and a small dish in the other, tasting the taste.

"Yong..." He blushed slightly, threw away the towel in his hand, walked over a few steps, wrapped his arms around the man's waist from behind, and pressed his face tightly against his straight back.

It was the first time he used such an affectionate title to call Ning Yong, and he was very embarrassed, because of the age gap between the two, and the fact that men are better than him in every way, so he always used the honorific title involuntarily, but now, looking at him Looking at the back of himself busy in the kitchen, an urge to be more intimate came suddenly.

As soon as he called out, he was worried that Ning Yong would be unhappy. When Ning Yong heard his address, he immediately put down the things in his hands and turned to face him.

Geng Shaoran was afraid but couldn't help sneaking a glance at him, only to see that tall and straight man was smiling and looking down at him, his deep eyes were as bright as stars.

Under embarrassment, the boy backed away conditionedly, but he couldn't avoid the arms that were already wrapped around his waist. His cheeks suddenly became hot, and the soft, feather-like kiss made people tremble in the heart, sweet and beautiful.

Although there have been several kisses before, but this time the boy's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if it was about to jump out of his throat, his eyes flicked around, and he didn't know where to put his gaze.

Just at a loss, the man raised his hand to gently stroke his wet hair, and said softly, "Go and dry your hair, my dear."

He nodded obediently, and quickly went out to continue brushing his hair.

After a while, the man came out with a bowl of soup, put a spoon in the bowl and handed it to him, saying, "This is pork liver soup. It's made from the pork liver you just bought. It's good for your eyes. You always work at night." , and use your eyes too much, drinking more pork liver soup is good."

Geng Shaoran looked at the pork liver soup on the table in front of him, his vision was a little blurred, his nose was filled with the smell of pork liver soup, without any fishy smell, one can imagine how carefully Ning Yong was cooking just now.

He didn't go to drink the bowl of pork liver soup, but threw himself into Ning Yong's arms, firmly grasping the clothes behind him, and buried his face in his generous chest.

Seeing the boy throwing himself into his arms, his body trembling from time to time, he felt distressed and helpless, it was just a bowl of pork liver soup, how could this boy be so moved?

If he didn't know something about his family background, he would have thought that he had been abused since he was a child.

She had no choice but to hold the baby in her arms, and she couldn't see him cry, so she could only wrap her arms around him and coax him gently.

Coaxed and coaxed, but found that the child fell asleep...

Looking at his childish sleeping face, the gentle smile on the corners of Ning Yong's lips became more and more obvious. He lowered his head slightly and kissed the boy's smooth forehead, feeling an unprecedented satisfaction in his heart...