Blackened Old Gong's soft and cute sweet bun

Rong Xi must know what he is doing, he has been with Bo Zong for so long, if he doesn't even know about this suggestive behavior, then he is probably really stupid.

But that's what he wants, he just wants Yixiang to be indifferent to everything, and Master Bo with a cold face will be in a mess because of him, and he can't control himself.

He knew very well that his idea was not good, but he was willing to indulge in it, unable to extricate himself.

Under the light, Rongsing's eyelashes revealed a shadow, he grabbed Bo Zong's clothes, his cold white skin echoed his black shirt, and set off his fair skin even more.

Bo Zong couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple.

Then he pulled the boy's fingertips pitifully, and placed a kiss on his fingertips.

Coming out of the room, the gentle expression on Bo Zong's face disappeared instantly, and he looked gloomy at the man in black standing in front of him.

"Who did it?"

"He said that someone ordered them to do it. At the beginning, he said he was going to teach them to gang-rape him. That person gave them money. He was just a gangster, and he valued that large sum of money more than anyone else."

Bo Zong lowered his eyes to hide the anger welling up in his eyes, "Who did it?"

"Su Rouling."

It's her again?

Bo Zong narrowed his eyes slightly. He shouldn't have softened his heart and let her go. He didn't expect her to be like this.

"Catch it back."

"Yes" Xiao Rongshen should have gone to the hospital by now, Di Youxue brushed his long hair, casually tied him up, and planned to take out his mobile phone to ask Bo Zong which hospital he was in.

However, before he could move, the person who had been following him without making any sound or movement suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Di Youxue was a little surprised, because she really didn't expect him to grab him, and accidentally dropped the phone in her hand.

In the next second, he was gently pushed against the wall by the opponent's movements. The opponent didn't seem to have much strength, and just pushing him seemed to exhaust all the strength in his body.

After pushing him against the wall, he still leaned against him and panted lowly, his warm breath sprayed on his neck, and there was still a familiar smell of medicine at the tip of his nose.

Di Youxue blinked in bewilderment, and looked down at a certain large doll nestled on him, with a hint of a smile in his cold voice, he poked the other's pale skin lightly with his fingertips, " What are you doing?"

Jiang Dan's body froze for a moment, but he still nestled on his body, and then he felt aggrieved, without any trace of his usual indifference, "I thought I would never see you again."

Di Youxue raised her eyebrows, "What did you see me for?"

Jiang Dan raised his head eagerly, his exquisite facial features were a little timid, but he still said seriously, "Because I like you, and I want you to be with me."

When he first met Di Youxue, he was in Europe. Due to his inconvenient health, he wanted to go out for a walk by himself. In places like Europe, he is a thin and sickly man who is most likely to be bullied.

He wasn't afraid at all when he was surrounded by people, because although he was in poor health, it was more than enough to knock down these impolite men.

It's just that before he could perform such a feat, he was held back by someone. His goal was a touch of long silver hair, and he kicked those people over with ease.

After that, he walked to his side, his tone was cold, but with kindness, "Hey, I will give you a candy, don't be afraid."

The thoughts in his mind dissipated instantly when he saw the person in front of him. He wanted to tentatively hold the fingertips of the person in front of him, but because the other person's position in his heart was too holy to be lightly violated, he finally just shook and let go. go down.

However, he didn't expect that Di Youxue actually grabbed his fingertips, "Didn't you say you like me?"

There was a burning flash in Jiang Dan's eyes, and he nodded seriously, "Yes! I like it!"

Di Youxue smiled, touched the tip of his nose with her white fingertips, and acted affectionately, "Okay, let me see your sincerity."

Jiang Dan laughed immediately, but due to his poor health, he frowned and bent over to cough lightly, a blush appeared on his pale face, and there was blood on his lips.

On his too pale lips, it was particularly dazzling.

Di Youxue's face froze, and she bent down to wipe off the blood for him, but Jiang Dan mischievously raised her hand and grabbed his rubber band, and her long silver hair fell away in an instant.

Waiting for Rongsing to eat and wake up from sleep, he found that he was hugged tightly, and his whole body was warm.

There was also a familiar smell in his nostrils, which made him rub against his neck with some satisfaction, and then closed his eyes again.

Although he is not sleepy, he can sleep with Master Bo for a while.

He rubbed against each other, trying to find a comfortable position and sleep again, but before he could close his eyes, he was woken up by someone grabbing his ears and gently pinching him.

Rong Xi blinked and blinked a little dazedly, before he even raised his head, he knew who was grabbing him, and his tone was aggrieved, "Master Bo, what are you doing?"

"Wake up and want to sleep again?"

Rong Xi nodded, rubbing his soft cheek against his chin, "I thought you were still sleeping, and planned to sleep with you."

Bo Zong pinched his cheek lightly, and said with a smile, "I'm not like some slob."

Of course, a certain little slacker knew who he was talking about, his cheeks turned red all of a sudden, and a rosy blush appeared on his pale face, which was very beautiful.

He couldn't help rubbing against Bo Zong again. The white hospital was quiet at this moment, the setting sun was shining on the window sill, and the white curtains were blown by the wind.

At this time, there was no one beside him except Bo Zong.

No one interrupts their alone time.

Rong Xi's heart is very warm, this is the feeling of being held in the palm of someone's hand.

He stretched out his hand to touch down, and grabbed Bo Zong's fingers. The scorching heat made him shiver a little, and then he started to hold him, interlocking his fingers.

Bo Zong's hands are very beautiful, even if he doesn't see them now, those hands are deeply imprinted in his mind.

Clear bones, slender and powerful, fair but not sickly pale, any pair of hands he has ever seen is more beautiful.

Bo Zong seemed a little puzzled by the boy's behavior, but he still held him tightly and held him tightly in his arms.

Then Rong Xi seemed to think of something, raised his head to look at Bo Zong, pursed his lips and finally asked, "How are those people?"

Bo Zong lowered his eyes to look at Rong Ling, and gently brushed his curly eyelashes with his fingertips, rather than being gentle but secretly with a hint of gloom, "I locked them up."

What exactly happened, Bo Zong didn't intend to tell his child in detail, because he didn't want him to know about such things.

Afterwards, the two of them stayed in the hospital for a while, until all the red marks on Rongsing's neck disappeared, and then they left the hospital.

After returning home, Bo Zong curled up his lips, twisted a piece of peach blossom cake and put it into his mouth.

The sweet and greasy peach blossom cake melted on the tip of his tongue, which made him feel very good.

Sure enough, it was very sweet, and the cakes Master Bo fed him were very sweet.

Bo Zong hooked his lips, "Is it delicious?"

Rong nodded, and gave him the most sincere praise without hesitation, "It's delicious!"

In fact, he didn't even taste the pastries, because the tip of his nose was filled with the faint scent of hyacinths from Mr. Bo, which made him faint.

Bo Zong hooked the tip of his nose in a wicked way, and lowered his tone with a touch of teasing, "Is it because the pastry is delicious, or because I fed it delicious."

Rong stingy, she looked a little dazed, but she still puffed her lips, and said in a small voice, "Because you fed it." Because it was fed by Master Bo, no matter what it is, it is very sweet, Even the peach blossom cakes he likes, but after Mr. Bo feeds him, it seems to become infinitely sweeter.

Bo Zong smiled, stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of his head as if rewarding him, and then casually took out a piece of pastry from the side and handed it to his mouth, "You're so good."

Rong Xi's mouth was full of pastries, and he spoke cutely, with a sweet voice, "Master Bo, why did you go to buy peach blossom cakes?" "Because a little girl with a sweet tooth Gluttons like it."

There was something strange in Rong Xi's heart, and the slightly raised corner of his lips was a smile he couldn't stop.

This feeling is very strange, from being unaccustomed to the feeling of being held in the palm of one's hand to now being proud of being favored, it seems that it has only been a short period of half a year.

But Rong Xi felt that it had been a long time, and he tasted that he could open his heart, stick his softest belly to Bo Zong, and let him stretch out his hand to play with.

Afterwards, Rong Shi also followed Bo Zong's example, took the peach blossom cake from the shelf, twisted a little bit and handed it to his mouth, then laughed, "Is it delicious?"

Bo Zong looked darkly at the smiling young man in front of him, "Actually, I don't like peach blossom cakes."

Rong Xi paused his hands, a little puzzled, "Don't you like it?"

In fact, he really didn't know that Bo Zong didn't like this, because usually when he was here, Bo Zong stood beside him with eager eyes, and he didn't look like he didn't like peach blossom cakes at all.

Sometimes his eyes were fixed on him, which made him tremble uncontrollably, as if Bo Zong could snatch the few peach blossom cakes in his hand extremely fiercely in the next second.

So every time he ate peach blossom crisps, he was very careful, fearing that Bo Zong would snatch them!

Because Bo Zong didn't let him eat more every time.

Bo Zong stretched out his fingers to wipe off the powder on his lips, nodded seriously, "Well, I don't like it."

Rong Xi was confused, "But every time you watch me eat peach blossom cakes, your eyes are very eager."

Bo Zong smiled, his deep eyes fell on the young man's face, his dark eyes seemed to be thick as ink, and there was a smile in his eyes.

He suddenly wanted to kiss Rong Xi's neck a few times, leaving only his own marks.

"Fool, of course I am not looking at peach blossom cakes, but looking at you, my little friend is so delicious in front of you, of course there is no room for the second one."