After the Stand-in Shou Faked His Death

Xu Chengyan turned around and left.

He Yang heard the footsteps getting farther and farther outside the door, but still looked away and continued to look at the screen.

It's just that I can't read a word of the content on the screen.

He Yang leaned on the back of the chair, rubbing his brows wearily, finally got up, went to the corridor, and walked towards the bedroom.

He Yang pushed open the door lightly and looked inside.

The bedroom was pitch black, and the surrounding area was very quiet. With the faint light in the corridor, the young man seemed to have fallen asleep when he saw the lump on the bed.

He Yang still walked over to the bedside, and saw the young man huddled under the quilt, only the back of his head was exposed.

He Yang frowned, stretched out his hand and pulled down the quilt a little to get some air.

It's just that Xu Chengyan hadn't fallen asleep yet, and immediately noticed He Yang's movements, and continued to shrink into the quilt in a fit of anger.

He Yang had no choice but to shout: "Yanyan?"

Xu Chengyan ignored him, and silently burrowed under the quilt, as if he was angry.

He Yang leaned over and wanted to kiss her.

But Xu Chengyan became even more conflicted, almost buried his head in the quilt, and refused to kiss him.

He Yang didn't force him, he just said: "Don't be bored inside."

Through the quilt, He Yang patted the young man, then got up and left.

But when He Yang came to the corridor, he happened to bump into Xiao Wen.

Xiao Wen ran over slowly, looked up at He Yang, then continued to walk towards the master bedroom, clawing at the door with both paws, trying to push the door in, wanting to sleep with the master.

He Yang directly picked up Xiao Wen and handed it to the nanny.

The aunt hurriedly hugged Xiaowen, preparing to take Xiaowen to the pet room downstairs.

He Yang took advantage of the situation and said, "Make some supper, and send it to the study later."

"Okay." The aunt nodded, and took Xiao Wen downstairs first.

He Yang also went back to the study and continued to look at the screen.

But after waiting for half an hour, my aunt still hasn't delivered the midnight snack.

He Yang glanced at the time and frowned slightly.

And just when He Yang was about to go downstairs to take a look, he heard a knock on the door.

He Yang: "Come in."

The door opened, and the sound of rolling wheels sounded.

The servant walked in pushing the mobile dining cart and closed the door again.

He Yang didn't look back, he was still looking at the screen.

The servant also came behind He Yang, brought down a bowl of wonton from the dining car, and put it on the desk.

He Yang glanced out of the corner of his eye, and was taken aback for a moment when he saw the servant's attire.

The one who came to deliver the supper was a male servant who was only wearing a black and white ultra-short sexy apron. The upper body could not cover anything at all, and the hem of the apron just covered the base of the thighs. He also wore a collar around his neck. , wrists and thighs are also tied accessories.

The male servant also leaned down slightly, and asked softly, "Do you eat wontons, sir?"

And because of the movement of leaning over, some of the apron worn by the male servant fell down, and his chest was completely exposed.

He Yang's breathing was a little messy, but he still maintained his rationality. He looked away and said hoarsely, "Why are you dressed like this?"

"The newly bought clothes, I want to wear them for my husband to see." The young man smiled meekly, took the initiative to get into the man's arms, and sat directly on the man's lap.

He Yang hugged the young man's waist subconsciously, and after feeling the warm touch from his palm, he quickly withdrew his hand.

"Go down."

He Yang's voice was still a little cold, as if he was not interested in the young man's attire at all.

But the young man didn't leave, and his fingertips slid down the man's chest little by little. After realizing that He Yang's body had reacted, he couldn't help laughing.

Expressions can be disguised, but the body cannot be disguised.

The young man stretched out his hand, put his arm around He Yang's neck lazily, and asked, "Don't you like it, Mister?"

He Yang didn't speak, subconsciously raised his hand to touch the young man's back.

The back was smooth, He Yang slowly touched up, and came to the back of the neck again.

The apron was tied at the back of the young man's neck, He Yang grasped the tie and exerted a little force unconsciously.

But just when He Yang was about to tear off the tie, he still regained his senses and lowered his head to rest on the young man's shoulder.

He Yang opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

But he was also reluctant to say harsh words, and even more reluctant to push away the person in his arms.

Every time he has a banquet, he has to tease him.

Knowing that he has poor self-control, he deliberately dressed like this and ran in front of him.

In the end, He Yang sighed softly: "Yanyan..."

"I don't even wear pants." He Yang felt helpless.

"I'm wearing it." Xu Chengyan's tone was innocent, and he tilted his head, "Touch it?"

As he said that, Xu Chengyan held He Yang's hand and stretched it under his apron.

And after He Yang touched the thin fabric under the apron, he felt even more headache.

It was indeed worn under the apron.

What can be worn is a pair of thongs, which is no different from not wearing them.

Xu Chengyan was still sitting on He Yang's lap, intentionally or unintentionally, moved a little in He Yang's arms, and asked, "Sir, do you want wontons? Or... have something else first?"

Xu Chengyan's words were full of hints, and he took out a condom from the front pocket of his apron, and rubbed it on He Yang's body from time to time.

He Yang was so angry that he couldn't hold back anymore.

And just when He Yang was about to turn his back on the guest, his chest was suddenly empty——

Xu Chengyan got up and left He Yang's embrace, smiling: "Sorry... I just remembered that we will sleep in separate beds tonight."

"It's better not to bother you sir." Xu Chengyan moved the bowl of wonton on the table to He Yang's side, and kindly reminded: "Sir, remember to eat quickly, wonton won't taste good when it's cold."

Xu Chengyan leaned down, put the condom in He Yang's shirt pocket, touched He Yang's head, and said gently: "Sir, good night."

After speaking, Xu Chengyan turned around and walked towards the door of the study.

He Yang was already aroused, staring at the young man's back, he strode forward and picked him up.

Xu Chengyan didn't even have time to react, he exclaimed, and hugged He Yang's shoulder tightly, "He Yang!"

There is a rest bed in the study, He Yang put him on the bed and pushed him on it.

Xu Chengyan panted, kept shrinking back, and quickly said: "Don't do it."

He Yang couldn't hear what the young man said, so he took off his shirt and tie roughly and threw it aside, then took the tie and tied the young man's wrist.

Only then did Xu Chengyan realize that things were getting out of control, so he lifted his knees up and reminded, "I've caught a cold."

He Yang clasped the young man's hands and pressed them on top of his head, slowly leaning over and approaching, "I won't be responsible after teasing you? Huh?"

He Yang bit the young man's lips with a sense of punishment, "Disobedient."

Xu Chengyan: "It was you who first said that you want to sleep in separate beds."

"So you dressed like this to tease me?" He Yang looked at the apron on the young man's body, but did not take it off, but lifted up the hem of the apron.

The flimsy thong was ripped open and thrown on the floor.

He Yang pressed up, his movements were no longer as gentle as before, and there were faint signs of losing control, as if deliberately punishing, no matter how much the young man begged for mercy, it was useless.

After several hours, the commotion on the bed finally stopped.

He Yang pulled off the tie on the young man's wrist, and rubbed his wrist for help.

Xu Chengyan was still immersed in the affair just now and didn't recover, his body was in a mess and he was sweating all over.

He Yang stretched out his hand, picked up the young man, and walked towards the bathroom.

The young man was still wearing that apron, so He Yang tore off the apron and threw it on the ground, and put him in the bathtub to help wash his body.

Xu Chengyan sat by the bathtub and looked down at his wrist.

Because of being tied up for a long time, the red mark on his wrist is very glaring now, Xu Chengyan frowned and said: "You made my hand like this, buckle five hundred."

Xu Chengyan took another look at the apron that was thrown on the ground, it had already become crumpled, "You also made my new clothes like this, and you deducted five hundred."

"You didn't eat the wontons specially made for you at night, so you'll be deducted seven hundred."

"The bed in the study is too hard. I don't like it. I will deduct one thousand."

Xu Chengyan kept chanting, as if finding fault, points would be deducted for various strange reasons.

He Yang sat on the other side of the bathtub, listening quietly until the young man finished deducting points, and then said: "Don't dress like this next time."

Xu Chengyan asked back: "What's wrong? Isn't it good-looking?"

"It's not pretty." He Yang frowned, as if the person who almost lost control because of the apron just now was not himself.

He Yang came over with the shower gel, and asked, "When did you buy the clothes?"

Xu Chengyan chuckled, and said: "I bought it a long time ago, and I planned to wear it for you on your birthday, but I didn't have a chance..."

Originally, he was going to wear this apron on the night of He Yang's birthday, but there were a lot of accidents at that time, and he didn't have time to put on the sexy outfit, so it just happened to be used today.

"Do you like it?" Xu Chengyan deliberately touched He Yang's calf with his ankle.

But He Yang remained expressionless and said, "I don't like it."

Xu Chengyan nodded, "Okay, then I'll change to another style next time."

"Don't wear it." He Yang's tone was a little fierce, while teaching the bear boy: "Don't be an example, and you are not allowed to dress like that in the future."

Bear boy Xu Chengyan nodded perfunctorily, habitually wanting to sneak into He Yang's arms.

He Yang pulled the person in his arms away, frowned and said, "Don't move around."

"I didn't move around." Xu Chengyan was very innocent, but one hand touched the man's wrist, and his fingertips ticked in the man's palm, "You also said that you have poor self-control, how can you blame me every time?" ?”

He Yang had a headache for a while, and scolded: "Don't make trouble."

But He Yang's threats and warnings no longer have the deterrent effect on the brat.

Xu Chengyan became more and more courageous, hugged He Yang's shoulders, leaned his body against it, and asked softly, "What if I must make trouble?"

He Yang didn't answer, but he stretched out his hand to hold the young man in his arms, and gave the answer with actions.

The water in the bathtub gradually swayed, accompanied by the young man's suppressed sobs.

He Yang personally "punished" the bear boy.

And the result of this "punishment" is——

The bear child's cold period has been extended again.