can know? "Yang Chen raised Zhang Ming's face and let him look at him.

Zhang Ming pulled Yang Chen's hand, hooked his neck and pulled him towards him, covering his mouth until Yang Chen started to struggle, Zhang Ming let him go.

Yang Chen looked at him with a blushing face: "Why did you kiss him while talking?"

"Do you still need his consent to kiss your lover?" Zhang Ming laughed.

"You started changing the subject again." Yang Chen's expression was helpless.

"Xiaochen, come and sit down." Zhang Ming patted the seat beside him and asked Yang Chen to sit down.

"I saw Yang Song's mother today. To be precise, we all saw her." After Yang Chen sat down, Zhang Ming said.

If there is any woman who left an impression on her today, it is only the woman who called his name. Thinking of her, Yang Chen guessed: "Yang Song's mother is the one who called my name today?" Seeing Zhang Ming nodding his head, Yang Chen Surprised: "Then why did you let me pretend to be stupid at that time?"

"I don't want her to know you're alright."

Now he has nothing to do with that woman, why did Zhang Ming hide this? "If she knows I'm alright, what will she do to me?" If Zhang Ming knows the woman's purpose, he has the right to know.

"Xiaochen, whether you are cured or not, she will do something to you."

"Huh? What does that mean?"

"If I'm not mistaken, she came back this time because she wants to return Yang Song's custody, and it has nothing to do with whether you recover or not."

Yang Chen was puzzled and said, "Then why are you still hiding my recovery from her?"

Zhang Ming put his arms around Yang Chen: "If I do this, she will only be interested in Yang Song and completely ignore you."

"It's okay if she's interested in me." When it comes to emotional matters, Yang Chen was immediately confused.

"She used to love you very much, and you loved him very much." Zhang Ming said.

"It was just in the past, not now." Yang Chen frowned, "I will definitely not be interested in a woman with that personality."

"Do you know why light blue and light red are the best among flowers? She is like that in your eyes." Hearing the slight sound of pushing the door, Zhang Ming kissed Yang Chen's mouth and pressed him on the bed.

After seeing the scene on the bed, Zhang's mother, who was flushed, was so ashamed that she quickly closed the door.This time the voice was not as low as before.

"Zhang Ming, you're going too far!" Realizing what happened, Yang Chen stretched out his arm and pressed it against Zhang Ming's chest.

"You are the same in my eyes."

The sweeping kiss made Yang Chen silence.

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During the kiss, Zhang Ming's hand stretched in along the hem of the clothes, his fingers caressing Yang Chen's smooth skin, as the hand moved up, the shirt turned up, revealing the flat belly underneath.Yang Chen's lower abdomen is very smooth and flat, with barely palpable muscles.With one knee stuck between Yang Chen's legs, Zhang Ming covered Yang Chen's belt with one hand, and after untiing it, his palm slowly moved down.

"Zhang Ming..." The name came out indistinctly from between his teeth. Yang Chen grabbed Zhang Ming's hand uneasily, preventing him from touching his weak spot. "You have to go out to cook in a while."

Zhang Ming lay on Yang Chen's body, resting his chin on his shoulder: "Today is Nan Yao making dinner."

"We're going out for dinner later, it's not good to be seen by them." Yang Chen said in embarrassment.

"As long as I don't leave traces, they will never see it." Thinking selfishly, Zhang Ming hoped that his parents could understand what to write through the traces on Yang Chen's body, and acquiesce in his relationship with Yang Chen.

"I don't want to." Yang Chen frowned.Zhang Ming's parents were outside. If he and Zhang Ming had sex in the study, the impact would be very bad.

"Then continue at night." Zhang Ming helped Yang Chen flatten his clothes, and lay on the bed with his arms around him.

Yang Chen opened the distance between the two of them slightly, and said, "I still reject two men doing that kind of thing." He has been sleeping with Zhang Ming recently, and Zhang Ming is very peaceful every day, and the most intimate contact is kissing.Every time Zhang Ming gets up to go to the bathroom, Yang Chen understands what happened, but now he doesn't want to face that problem.

Zhang Ming held Yang Chen tightly in his arms: "I'll wait for you."

"Don't hug me like this, like hugging a woman." Yang Chen struggled to break free from Zhang Ming's embrace.

"Then you hug me." Zhang Ming lay there generously, waiting for Yang Chen to hug him.

"Why are you sometimes more childish than me?" Yang Chen showed a helpless smile. Sometimes, Zhang Ming really didn't act like a 32-year-old man.

Zhang Ming leaned over and put his arms around Yang Chen: "I usually take care of you, and if you don't get naive once in a while, I'm afraid you won't be balanced."

Yang Chen had no choice but to let Zhang Ming hug him.

After the two of them lay on the bed for a while, Zhang Ming went out to help Nan Yao make dinner, leaving Yang Chen to lie down alone.After Zhang Ming left, Yang Chen, who planned to sleep for a while, became more and more energetic, and finally turned on the computer and flipped through the things Nan Yao left behind.With a red face and holding her breath after reading a passage, she still didn't understand, which one is more painful and painful than Gong and Shou.It should be because he watched too little, Yang Chen clicked the mouse and continued to scroll down.

"Xiaochen, your man is calling you out for dinner." Hearing Nan Yao's voice suddenly, Yang Chen turned off the computer screen.

"Don't suddenly appear behind me." Yang Chen's tone was strong, but his heart was very disturbed, and he didn't know if Nan Yao saw what he saw just now.

Seeing Yang Chen's reaction, Nan Yao pretended to be surprised and pointed at the computer screen: "Xiaochen, are you playing a game? Why is the computer screen black?"

"It's probably dead." Yang Chen bent down calmly, ready to press the button to restart.But before he pressed the button, Nan Yao had already pressed the display switch, and the page of the notepad suddenly appeared in front of him, and what was displayed on it happened to be the most intense part in H.

Looking at the interjection in the tone above, Nan Yao smiled and said: "I saw the content before I spoke."

With Nan Yao being so generous, Yang Chen couldn't be more stingy: "I was curious about what was going on, so I just watched it."

"Haven't you seen it once before?"

That time he looked at the general process, but now, he looked at all the details.Yang Chen would never tell Nan Yao about these things: "I saw it and forgot it."

"It's weird, you have a good memory and you forget what you've seen." Nan Yao skillfully clicked on edit, pressed search, and searched for the keyword "66".

"If you want to read the meat, it's better to read this chapter." Nan Yao's hand had left the mouse, and he leaned on the chair bent over, "The chapter you just read was too raw."

In this chapter, Xiao Shou is not as loud as that chapter, and the description of pain is much less. There is a difference of twenty or thirty chapters. Is it because practice makes perfect?

"I think I don't need to read any more." In fact, Yang Chen glanced over and had already read more than half of it. "I'm going to eat now."

"Xiaochen, let me tell you something secretly." Nan Yao leaned into his ear affectionately, "Zhang Ming actually has hemorrhoids, so he absolutely can't take it, he will die of pain."

"It hurts to death?" Yang Chen asked in surprise, could this be too exaggerated, "Is it really that painful?"

"If it was you who suffered, it should be better." Nan Yao looked Yang Chen up and down, "You don't have hemorrhoids, do you?"

"Of course I didn't." Yang Chen replied quickly.

Nan Yao sighed, "Then let him order."

Looking at the back of Nan Yao leaving first, Yang Chen was a little depressed. He never said that he and Zhang Ming were going to do that kind of thing. Why did Nan Yao tell him that Zhang Ming could only do offense.

"Zhang Ming, I want to eat from your bowl." You can't blatantly tell Zhang Ming to let him eat less spicy food. Put it in Zhang Ming's bowl.

"Cough cough...cough cough..." After eating too many spicy dishes, Yang Chen finally couldn't take it anymore and coughed, his eyes were watery.

Zhang Ming quickly poured him a glass of warm water and handed it to him: "I told you to eat less spicy food, but now you are too spicy?"

It's not your fault, you dare to eat so much spicy peppers with hemorrhoids!Unable to tell the truth, Yang Chen could only accuse him with his eyes.

"It's so spicy, so spicy, we don't want to eat these dishes." Yang Chen looked at Zhang Ming aggrievedly.

"Okay, don't eat if you don't eat."

Yang Chen's words managed to keep several spicy dishes away from his and Zhang Ming's stomachs.

Silently shoveling the rice into his mouth, Yang Chen decided to tell Zhang Ming at night that he must not eat spicy food if he has hemorrhoids.As for his words, Zhang Ming couldn't help but laugh: "Who told you that I have hemorrhoids?"

"Nan Yao." Now his mouth was still hot, and he felt better after drinking a few sips of ice water.

Looking at Yang Chen's back sitting in front of the computer, Zhang Ming laughed and said, "Do you believe what she said?"

"She lied to me less than you did." Yang Chen glared at Zhang Ming.

"Then what else did she say?" Zhang Ming hugged the cushion and sat cross-legged on the bed.

"That's all she said."

"Can't you tell me?" Throwing the cushion aside, Zhang Ming walked behind Yang Chen and wrapped him in his arms.

Yang Chen straightened his upper body, away from Zhang Ming's breath: "She really only said that, believe it or not."

"You really don't want to say it?" Zhang Ming pressed close to Yang Chen's ear, gasping, making Yang Chen itchy.

Yang Chen expressed his position with silence.

"If you don't tell me, I'll ask her." Zhang Ming slowed down, "She must be happy to add fuel to your chat and then tell me

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