Di Ling jumped up from the bed like an arrow, and hit the strange man with his fists, his brows were sharp and his air pressure was low.

The man who was sleeping soundly opened his eyes suddenly, and the sunlight melted into his pupils, shining brightly, and everything around him suddenly paled.

He dodged neatly, grabbed Di Ling's slender wrist, and pulled him into his arms. He frowned slightly, showing a bit of grievance, and whispered in Di Ling's ear, "It's me."

Di Ling's chaotic brain instantly cleared up. He looked at the bed and saw that there was no giant wolf, and then looked at the man who was naked, and asked suspiciously: "Little light bulb?"

The man buried his head into his shoulder, and replied in a muffled voice, "Yes."

Di Ling breathed a sigh of relief when he smelled a little familiarity in the strangeness, and raised his hand to rub his head, "Are you still acting like a baby at such an age?"

His powerful arms tightened silently, and Di Ling wanted to pat his back, but felt it was smooth, and suddenly realized that the little light bulb was not wearing anything, "Release, put on the clothes first."

Di Ling coaxed him for at least 5 minutes before the little bulb was willing to let him go, took a change of clothes and went to take a shower, "Do you still remember how to use it?"

The adult little light bulb nodded, "I remember."

"Wipe off the water before you come out." Di Ling repeatedly told him that this guy always liked to run out with his body full of water.

"Yeah." The little bulb lowered its head and put its head on Di Ling's shoulder, rubbing it like a big dog, "You can wash it for me."

Di Ling stuffed the towel into his arms, and coldly refused: "You're so big, don't act like a baby."

The little bulb was driven into the bathroom. Di Ling closed the door for him and touched the tip of his nose. In fact, he was not used to it. The suddenly grown-up little bulb was too aggressive, which always made him tense subconsciously, but the little bulb still relied on him as always. His attitude eased his discomfort a lot.

After Di Ling washed up in the second bedroom, he went to the kitchen to make breakfast. Considering that the small light bulb had been asleep for a long time, he made more.

He was wearing loose home clothes made of cotton and linen. The morning glow seeped in through the gaps in the window and fell between his porcelain white fingers. The fragrance of dew dripped down his black hair and slid across Di Ling's snow-white neck.

Di Ling gasped, and gave the little light bulb an elbow, "It's disobedient to ask you to dry it before coming out."

Little Bulb pressed his face to the back of Di Ling's neck, "I miss you so much."

The anger that had just risen disappeared in an instant, and Di Ling's heart softened suddenly, "Do you dare to eat indiscriminately next time?"

The reason why he fell asleep for such a long time was all due to Little Light Bulb eating indiscriminately in the Sanqing Temple. At that time, he vowed that he would not have a stomachache, but he was beaten in the face when he returned home.

"Don't dare anymore." Little Light Bulb tightly hugged Di Ling's waist, sullenly.

"Don't get tired, wipe off the water on your body." Di Ling pushed him away.

The little light bulb raised his eyebrows, and his slender index finger ignited a little spark, which quickly spread throughout his body, and his body felt dry in the blink of an eye.

To be honest, it is quite permeable to dry the water stains on the body by spontaneous combustion.

"Can't you wipe it with a towel?" Di Ling frowned.

"I don't like it." Little Light Bulb looked rebellious.

Di Ling is only now looking at him carefully. The adult light bulb is very different from the cub period. He is seven feet tall, tall and straight, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, deep facial features, and golden pupils, like a prince of a foreign race.

It looks a little strange, but still so clingy.

Little Light Bulb followed every step in the kitchen, like Di Ling's ghost. If Di Ling wanted to drive him out, he would look at Di Ling pitifully. In the end, Di Ling had no choice but to let him stay.

The table was full of dishes, and Di Ling and Xiao Dengdeng were swept away, leaving nothing left.

Di Ling looked at the handsome young man with his chin propped up, like a little hamster, his cheeks puffed out from eating, even though he no longer had the soft and cute appearance when he was a baby, he still found it extremely cute.

This is probably the deep father's love.

"Come and get an ID card with me later," Di Ling said.

The little light bulb nodded like a pounding garlic, and the movement of eating still didn't stop.

Di Ling stared at him, and pondered: "The small light bulb is not suitable now, it needs to be changed to a formal name, do you have any ideas?"

Swallowing the last bite of food, Little Light Bulb put down the bowl and chopsticks, unaware that there was a grain of white rice sticking to the corner of his mouth, with a stern expression, "Lang Li."

As soon as he finished speaking, Di Ling's fingers just wiped the white rice from the corner of his mouth for him. Hearing the name he blurted out, Di Ling was stunned, and said in his mouth: "Lang Li?"

"En." The young man clasped his wrist, turned his head and rolled up the white rice from Di Ling's fingertips with the tip of his tongue.

Can't be wasted.

Di Ling felt a numb feeling as the tip of his tongue brushed against his fingertips. His fingers curled up slightly, and the tips of his ears were stained a little red. He withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, "When did you think of the name?"

"No." The young man shook his head, and said somewhat incredulously: "Suddenly appeared in my mind, as if I should be called this name when I was born."

Di Ling frowned when he heard the words, and put his hand on the back of his hand, "Let me check your physical condition."

The young man sat obediently and let Di Ling investigate.

Little Light Bulb is healthy and strong. Di Ling even suspects that his strength will surpass his own sooner or later. What kind of egg did he bring back?

Thinking of the night when monsters were rampant and the torrential rain for a week, everything showed that the little light bulb was not an ordinary wolf.

"Aside from the name, what else do you remember?" Di Ling asked, holding his hand.

"Too many are too confusing, I blocked them." The young man hooked Gou Diling's hand aggrievedly.

Di Ling raised his hand and touched his head, "It doesn't matter if you don't need to know."

He is always there, and he will protect the little light bulb.

The young man smiled innocently, raised his hand to cover Di Ling's, and kissed him on the wrist, "Thank you brother."

Di Ling's mind went blank for a moment, and his heart thumped, as if a seed was about to burst out of the ground.

Di Ling got a wolf demon ID card for Little Light Bulb, and because he has acquaintances in the Supervision Bureau, he got it quickly, "Hold your ID card, you need it to find a job."

Lang Li's body froze suddenly, and he suddenly remembered that he hadn't finished his elementary school textbooks.

"Speaking of which, you have slept for such a long time, and you have accumulated a lot of homework. Go home and do it slowly." Di Ling did not forget it.

Lang Li's face changed dramatically, and he discussed: "Can I not write?"

Di Ling's voice didn't fluctuate, and he asked him instead, "What do you think?"

Lang Li's hidden ears and tail trembled, obediently accepting his fate.

"Go and buy some clothes for you." Di Ling looked at Lang Li's short clothes and pants.

No matter how hard it is, don't suffer children.

Lang Li became happy again, "Yes."

He stretched out his hand to hold Di Ling's hand, and walked down the street swaggeringly. The two of them were outstanding in appearance, and they held hands without any shyness, which attracted many people's attention.

Di Ling didn't like being surrounded by people, so he tried to withdraw his hand, but Lang Li held it tighter, turned his head and said to him solemnly: "Don't lose me."

Lang Li was half a head taller than Di Ling, with a tall stature, and he was not angry and pretentious. When these words came out of his mouth, no matter how they sounded, they were against harmony.

"You lost me last time." Lang Li has an excellent memory. Di Ling left him alone in the crowd when he went to the auction before. lost.

Di Ling said dumbly, no longer tried to withdraw his hand, he had to give the child a sense of security.

The autumn is crisp and the clothes in the shopping mall are all long-sleeved. Lang Li is a natural stove, so he doesn't need to wear too thick.

The shopping guide enthusiastically introduced to them: "The appearance of the two gentlemen is very good. You can choose the clothes in our store at will. I will get the size for you."

"I don't need it, I'll buy it for him." Di Ling had a room full of new clothes that he hadn't worn yet, and Bai Zhenzhen gave them away to Xiong Duojin.

"These are our new seasons. Sir, are you a model? It should suit you very well." The shopping guide was a girl, and when she was talking to Lang Li, she subconsciously looked up.

The shopping guide tightly clenched his fists, restrained his inner excitement, and showed his professionalism.

At the same time, two customers of Shengshi Beauty appeared. Her little heart couldn't bear it. One is handsome and the other is handsome. Are they couples?What a match!

Di Ling sat on the sofa outside and waited for Lang Li to try on clothes, and the shopping guide brought him a cup of coffee.

"Brother." Lang Li's voice came from the fitting room.

Di Ling put down the magazine in his hand, got up and went to the fitting room, knocked on the door, "What's wrong?"

A hand suddenly stretched out and pulled him in.

Di Ling was caught off guard by Lang Li's broad chest, and his nose was full of Lang Li's breath. He took a step back and glanced at Lang Li's whole body. The thin black woolen sweater complemented Lang Li's wide shoulders and narrow waist. The belt hangs loosely around the waist.

"Can't do it?" Di Ling raised his eyelids and looked at him.

Lang Li nodded, "Well, it's too complicated."

This kind of belt buckle is a little troublesome. Di Ling's slender, white fingers fastened the belt for him neatly. Lang Li keenly smelled the fragrance from Di Ling's hair. It was very weak, and it was the same shampoo he used. , but it's so strange, why does it smell so good on Di Ling?

Lang Li unconsciously lowered his head and sniffed Di Ling's hair, like a spring cherry blossom in March.

"Okay." Di Ling raised his head, and the top of his head hit Lang Li's chin. The two of them backed up together, and there was a sound in the fitting room.

"Knock, knock, knock." The shopping guide lady asked outside: "Do you need help?"

Di Ling covered the top of his head, "No need, thank you."

"Okay, please call me if you need anything." The shopping guide's voice did not change, and she was very professional.

Lang Li's golden pupils were clouded with mist, innocent and pitiful. Di Ling pulled his hand down and touched his red chin. The blue light beads melted into Lang Li's body, and the pain quickly disappeared. .

"What were you doing just now?" Di Ling asked.

Lang Li felt guilty inexplicably, "No...it's nothing."

Di Ling looked at him suspiciously, but didn't ask any further questions. If the two of them don't go out, it's time for the shopping guide to knock on the door again.

Lang Li is good-looking and has a good figure, and indeed he looks good in anything. Di Ling bought him a bunch of clothes, and after swiping his card, he had them delivered to his home in a short while.

The shopping guide escorted the two of them to the door. She waited until the figure disappeared completely before discussing with the little sister behind her, "They must be a couple!"

"Maybe they were kissing in the fitting room just now!"

"I heard Xiao Gong called Brother Xiao Shou, but he's under the age! It's so sweet!"

"Wooooooow, it must be kissing, I heard the movement! It's too intense!"

Di Ling and Lang Li went home with two cups of milk tea. They went downstairs and just finished drinking. Lang Li leaned against Di Ling as if he had no bones. The elevator was about to close when a figure rushed in. The woman looked up and saw Di Ling. Ling and Ling froze for a moment, and stood aside in disgust, "Homosexuality, it's disgusting."

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-03-0121:00:01~2021-03-0221:00:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: Yu Yueqing and y5 bottles; Subaru_793 bottles; perilla, bald girl hope not to be bald, 1 bottle of three-point beauty; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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