The fast-traveling boss conspired against me

When the man woke up again, satisfaction and laziness flashed in his slightly narrowed black eyes, his slender waist was still imprisoned by his hands, and the smell of the person in his arms made him feel ready to move again.

This was a sense of satisfaction emanating from the bottom of his heart, and his soul seemed to be no longer empty. Kweaisen lowered his head and kissed the corner of Chao Song's mouth again.

Chao Song frowned, his closed eyes were already swollen from crying, his eyelashes were wet and stuck together, he looked pitiful.

Kveysen reflected on himself, and felt that he had indeed gone too far, but he still couldn't restrain the corners of his mouth from rising.

"I won't mess with you anymore, just go to sleep." He wrapped Chao Song in his arms, and he really did not move at all.

But as time ticked by, Chao Song became hotter and hotter from sleeping, his hair was soaked, and his face was flushed.

The sticky feeling on his body made Chao Song very uncomfortable. He was half asleep and half awake in Kewei Aisen's arms, extremely unsteady, unable to open his eyes but began to cry again.

"... Take a bath, take a bath." He grabbed the man's loose hair, buried his face in the man's arms, and sobbed.

Kewei Aisen was indulging in pleasure, but he forgot to clean up Chao Song.He was so entangled that he could only pick him up and walk to the bathroom.

The bathroom was filled with mist, and the sound of dripping water kept coming. Chao Song's legs were so soft that he couldn't even stand up.

The man had no choice but to hug him into the bathtub.

The bathtub is very large, and the walls of the bathtub are very smooth, leaning against Song, it slipped down after a while.The man was in a hurry, and finally let the upper body of the man lean into his arms.

His Excellency the Prince has never done this kind of work for anyone, but he is extremely skillful in moving his hands. Chao Song's head is covered with white bubbles, his body is limp, and the feeling of being manipulated by others makes him feel uncomfortable. .

The man scratched and washed his blond hair carefully. The warm water flowed down his neck, which felt slightly itchy and soft to the touch.

Chao Song felt that his eyelids were heavy, his head was dizzy, his whole body was sore, his limbs were filled with deep weakness, tired and limp.

Although the man's movements were very gentle, he was still aggrieved, his nose was a bit blocked, and his half-closed eyes were foggy.

"...Uncomfortable." He didn't care about the wetness all over his body, he turned around instinctively and hugged the man's waist, and buried his tears in his arms.

The sobbing sound like a cub made Kweiaisen feel distressed. He was conflicted, sweet and annoyed.

Kissed his relative's forehead, and his voice was so gentle that it was unreasonable, "Ah Song, good boy, it won't be uncomfortable after washing it, can you bear it a little longer?"

Without waiting for anyone's answer, because Chao Song fell into a drowsy sleep again, Kewei Aisen accelerated the cleaning action.

Although Chao Song didn't wake up again afterwards, for a man, the cleaning process was quite torturous.

After drying Chao Song's hair, wrapping him in a bathrobe and stuffing it under the quilt, Kweaisen's whole body was already drenched.

Taking a bath for Chao Song, he himself got soaked.

Kewei Aisen took off his wet clothes, leaned over and kissed his relative's forehead, and said, "Sleep well, I'm going to take a bath."

Although Chaosong was very tired and didn't respond when he was under the quilt, Kewei Aisen still wanted to speak out.

He felt that Chao Song could hear it, and he was also afraid that the little thing would not be able to find him after waking up, and he would be sad again.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped for a while and then started again.

It should feel very strange.

Their relationship shifted so quickly, so naturally.

Kveysen didn't know why, but the current situation made him feel very natural, and he accepted the fact without any thought.

Instead, an inexplicable feeling told him that they were supposed to be like this.

He likes to be close to Chao Song.

In the past, he thought he just liked the taste of Chaosong, but in fact Chaosong broke many of his bottom lines, and he had extraordinary patience with Chaosong.

After that, he cared about Chao Song's thoughts, he would rather restrain himself than hurt Chao Song and make Chao Song unhappy.

Kewei Aisen wanted Chao Song to be with him forever, but before that he didn't understand what kind of identity he wanted Chao Song to stay by his side.

Now he knows.

Chao Song slept in a daze all night, and Kewei Aisen hugged someone to accompany him all night.It seemed that this accident made him even more inseparable from Chao Song, and Kewei Aisen wanted to hold her in his arms all the time.

It was cold outside, and the sun shone on the thick snow on the ground, making it even more dazzling.The house was plunged into darkness, and it was like two worlds from the outside, but it was warm inside.

Kveysen was leaning against the head of the bed, with a slightly flickering candle beside him, holding a slightly old-looking book in his hand.

The light was dim, the man wore thin-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, his narrow eyes were narrowed, and the light was a bit sharp.

Chao Song was still nestled in the quilt, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and the redness on his face never faded from the beginning to the end.

The sound of flipping the book was soft, and Chao Song didn't dare to move.He tried to keep his breathing steady so that no one would notice it.

Suddenly, he felt that the light dimmed, and Kwiaisen leaned over.

"Aren't you awake yet? Why is your face so red? Are you sick?" The man put his cold hand on his forehead, trembling reflexively toward Song.

The next moment, the man smiled.

The deep laughter smashed into his head, disturbing Chao Song's breathing again, and he wanted to shrink into the quilt and never come out again.

"Okay." After laughing enough, Kveysen pulled the man out of the bed. "Don't get bored."

Chao Song only showed a pair of eyes outside, and some dared not look at Kweaisen, his voice was muffled and hoarse, as if he had been crying for a long time.

"……you are bullying me."

Chao Song felt that Kweaisen had changed. The man must have always known that he was pretending to be asleep, but he saw through it without telling it, and even accompanied him in acting.

Chao Song felt shy when he thought of his stupid appearance, his face was hot, and he felt aggrieved that the man was bullying him.

"Okay, I was wrong." Kwiaisen said kindly.

Putting his arms around Chao Song's waist and rubbing it, he asked in a low voice, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Sure enough, Chao Song immediately retracted into his shell like a snail.He didn't say anything, just shook his head.

"What do you mean by shaking your head?"

Kveysen found it very interesting, and he deliberately asked, pretending to be incomprehensible, and pressed the person in his arms.

"Still uncomfortable? Ah Song, don't keep silent, I'm worried about you."

The man lifted the quilt slightly, exposing Chao Song's head, his eyes fixed on the flushed face.

Then, he couldn't help laughing again.He lowered his head and kissed Chao Song, and licked the soft lips with the tip of his tongue.

"... Ah Song is so shy, it really makes me want to bully."

Chao Song couldn't resist Kweaisen's offensive at all, he felt like he was dreaming.

Happiness is so unreal.