The gentleman, he is spoiled

Qiao Huan got up and turned off the lights in the living room, leaving only the floor lamp next to the sofa. The light was a dim yellow eye protection lamp, very soft.

He sat back to the original place, with his hands resting on his temples, and his eyes gently traced Wen Liangcheng's beautiful eyebrows and eyes, as if he couldn't get enough of it. To be honest, it would be nice if time could stop at this moment.

He gently followed Wen Liangcheng's broken hair, and touched his slender eyelashes with his fingertips. Because of his touch, Wen Liangcheng's eyelashes trembled slightly, and even groaned twice. Qiao Huan squeezed his eyelashes with a smile. He moved his face forward a little, leaned against Wen Liangcheng with his head sideways, and reached out to hold his soft fingertips, very lightly.

The soft light of warm colors hit the hair of the two of them next to each other, and the surrounding was quiet, only the steady breathing of the two could be heard. This was also the most peaceful sleep Qiao Huan had had in so many days.

After the two fell asleep, the little milk cat next to him turned over, stepped on Qiao Huan's thigh with four short legs, picked up his clothes, and slowly jumped to the side of Wen Liangcheng's head, yawning lazily and laying on his back. Beside, just separated the faces of the two.

The next morning, Wen Liangcheng felt itchy on his face, as if something had been rubbing against his face.

Wen Liangcheng frowned slightly, and just now he opened his eyes bewilderedly, and all he saw was the soft ball, licking his little paw there, it was so cute.

Wen Liangcheng turned sideways, scratched its chin, his eyes were full of smiles: "Good morning, Binary"

But here Qiao Huan woke up, and just said in a gentle tone: "Good morning, little..." But before he finished speaking, what he saw when he opened his eyes was not his own child's pretty face, but he was about to piss him off Face pussy ass.

Qiao Huan straightened up with a dark face, when did this little thing run up.

Wen Liangcheng also sat up, picked up the kitten, and kissed it sweetly: "Did you sleep well last night?"

"Not good." Qiao Huan's face darkened even more.

Only then did Wen Liangcheng turn his gaze to Qiao Huan who was sitting on the carpet, and he was a little surprised: "Brother Huan, why are you sitting on the ground?" But his eyes only stayed on Qiao Huan for a second, and then turned back immediately To the little milk cat.

Qiao Huan tapped his numb legs, sat on the sofa, pushed up his glasses, and said arrogantly, "Oh, it's nothing, but you kept holding my hand last night and refused to let go, so I just sat and slept Just for one night”

When Wen Liangcheng heard this, his attention was all on Qiao Huan this time. He put his kitten aside, raised his buttocks and moved it to Qiao Huan's side, and quickly asked, "I, I don't know, does your wound hurt?" ah?"

Qiao Huan frowned tiredly: "It hurts, but it doesn't hurt, it's just that I didn't sleep well, and I feel a little dizzy."

"Then I'll help you go back to the bedroom to rest." Wen Liangcheng's tone was worried.

Qiao Huan grabbed Wen Liangcheng, moved towards him, and rested his head on Wen Liangcheng's shoulder, with a satisfied expression on his face, but his voice was weak: "Standing up makes me dizzy, let me lean on for a while"

Wen Liangcheng immediately straightened his back, making Qiao Huan more comfortable, and touched Qiao Huan's forehead worriedly: "Fortunately, I don't have a fever."

Qiao Huan raised the corners of his mouth and raised his chin to glance at the little milk cat sitting alone not far away.

But he seemed to think of something again, and sat up straight: "Little friend, I've been sitting and sleeping with you all night, shouldn't you compensate me with something?"

Wen Liangcheng thought for a while, and said "cut" in a low voice: "What compensation do you need, Mr. Qiao?"

Qiao Huan: "..." I forgot about this.

"But because you didn't sleep well all night, tell me, what compensation do you want?" Wen Liangcheng crossed his legs and looked at Qiao Huan with his arms crossed.

Qiao Huan narrowed his eyes and stared at the kitten, and said, "It's very simple, treat me as you did to the binary just now."

"Huh?" Wen Liangcheng was confused.

He thought for a while about what he was doing to Binary just now, as if he woke up first... Oh!I remembered!

Wen Liangcheng straightened Qiao Huan's head, stretched out his cold fingertips and gently scratched Qiao Huan's chin, with smiling eyes and a gentle tone: "Good morning, brother Huan"

Wen Liangcheng's eyes were very beautiful, as if they were filled with broken stars, shining with soft light. Qiao Huan was a little stunned, two blush appeared on his fair face, he coughed twice in disguise, thinking in his heart, could it be missing As a result, why do I feel that the children have become much more beautiful...

Wen Liangcheng continued to think, and then he seemed to pick up Bin Bin again. He looked at Qiao Huan with a puzzled expression: "Brother Huan, I don't think I can hold you, do you want to try?"

"Or... we can change it." Qiao Huan raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Wen Liangcheng didn't come to his senses, Qiao Huan clamped his leg socket with one hand, put the other hand into his armpit, and made himself straddle his thigh with all his strength.

Wen Liangcheng rested his hands on Qiao Huan's chest. Such a strange posture made his face feel hot. He struggled to think, but Qiao Huan tightly held his waist and said in a calm voice: "You promised me, what else did you do with it?"

Following Qiao Huan's question, Wen Liangcheng recalled after he picked him up just now...

"Kiss, kiss it!" Wen Liangcheng subconsciously blurted out.

Qiao Huan nodded in satisfaction: "Yes." Qiao Huan pointed to his own lips and added: "By the way, it's here you kissed."

Wen Liangcheng's face turned even redder, and he asked uncertainly: "You, do you really want me to kiss you?" Even if he is a boy, he won't lose anything if he kisses him, but he always feels that something is wrong!

Qiao Huan pretended to think for a while: "It's really not possible, you can kiss your face." Although his tone was calm, someone's anticipation could hardly be hidden.

Wen Liangcheng rolled his eyes and said, "It's okay, just kiss me."

Qiao Huan raised his eyebrows, looking at the blushing person with leisurely eyes: "...OK"

Wen Liangcheng put one hand on Qiao Huan's shoulder, and slowly leaned forward. Qiao Huan raised his chin, looking at the moist lips that were getting closer to him with hot eyes, rolling his Adam's apple up and down.

But Wen Liangcheng suddenly stopped, looked at Qiao Huan intently, raised his other hand to his lips, and then slowly printed the two fingers he had kissed on Qiao Huan's thin lips. light.

Qiao Huan was stunned.

Taking advantage of Qiao Huan's lack of reaction, Wen Liangcheng quickly got off Qiao Huan with a smirk, picked up the little milk cat next to him, gave him a rare kiss, and said to Qiao Huan: "Only binary can enjoy this treatment, but I also It's a kiss." After that, he thought seriously again and said, "What is a word, an indirect kiss, right? Compensation is over." After speaking, Wen Liangcheng hugged the cat and bounced back to the bedroom.

After realizing it, Qiao Huan slowly raised his hand to touch his lips, as if he could still feel the residual warmth from his fingers just now...

The author has something to say: the word count in this chapter is a bit short...