After passing through the book, the original book is slag [Quick Transmigration]

Later, the two rented another house because the original house was too far away from Han Chengyu's school, so they chose a compromise location.

In the unshakable world of the two on weekends, He Qingzhou would sometimes take Han Chengyu to play around, and would also rest at home, treating Han Chengyu as a child's pet, seeing that Han Chengyu became more and more cheerful.

Not long after it snowed, He Qingzhou was about to go on vacation. Recently, because he was busy with making up lessons, it was quite late to go back.

As soon as I left the school, the students were in twos and threes. Many of them had gone home, and only some students who were not in a hurry were still walking leisurely.

He Qingzhou was still thinking about what to cook for Han Chengyu at night.

Seeing Han Chengyu waiting for him on the road opposite his school with a huge bouquet of flowers, I don't know which girl he thought he was going to propose to.

The bright red roses were really eye-catching and attracted many people to stop. The two of them looked at each other across the road, and there was a sense of trance from the endless traffic in the middle. Han Chengyu was annoyed by the strange eyes stared at by others.

A pair of eyes were drooping at the moment, sleepy, and lack of energy. When he raised his eyes and saw the gentle and relaxed He Qingzhou who was smiling across the way, his eyes lit up, and he wanted to pass by.

He Qingzhou quickly pointed to the traffic light, and Han Chengyu stopped in his tracks, pursed his lips lightly, stopped talking, but buttoned the package of the bouquet, revealing a little nervousness.

As He Qingzhou got closer and closer, his heart beat faster. He had a gentle smile on his face, like a handful of cold moons turning into a warm sun. His eyebrows and eyes were tender, and the eyes looking at him seemed to be pampered from the bottom of his heart. .

"Yuyu." He Qingzhou called him softly.

Whenever he called him that, the word 'Yuyu' seemed to want to call into his heart, and his limbs could not help but soften and numb with his voice.

"For me?" He Qingzhou raised an eyebrow and asked him.

Han Chengyu blinked, and handed the flowers to him amidst the discussions among the other onlookers. With reddened ears, he gave a silent "hmm".

He Qingzhou smiled and bent his eyes, his eyes were bright, "Thank you Yuyu."

Han Chengyu came in his car, and the two of them didn't want to be a talking point in the public.

As soon as he got into the car, He Qingzhou tore off the gentle mask, held down Han Chengyu's neck, pulled him over, and grabbed his lips.

Han Chengyu's hand on the seat belt froze in place, then he relaxed his body and let the tip of his tongue lick his roof, in and out between his lips and teeth, becoming more and more proficient, his face flushed and his heart beat.

It took a long time before He Qingzhou let go of his lips, and raised his hand to wipe his red lips. His voice was hoarse like wine, and his dark eyes carried a hint of deep meaning, bottomless eyes: "Why are you so good today? To pick up my husband from get off work?"

Hearing this, Han Chengyu stared at his thin lips, leaned over and took the initiative to rub against him, like a small animal that invites pets, and has already learned how to make He Qingzhou more emotional in such a situation.

His voice was vague and intimate, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he pecked his lips little by little: "I miss you."

He Qingzhou half-closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling of being flattered by the person he likes. This feeling is really not bad, and it can even be said to be good.

He raised his hand and touched his head, his eyes were dangerous and playful: "If we continue to rub against each other like this, why don't we go home for dinner and eat you first, okay?"

His glasses reflected strong interest and teasing. He seemed to have tried driving with Han Chengyu before, but he didn't seem to agree, so he had to give up.

Han Chengyu took a tight breath, and his lips trembled. Who would have thought that Mr. He, who looked ascetic and indifferent on the outside, would make him 'cry for his father and mother' in private every now and then.

He considered for a few seconds, finally lowered his eyes obediently, and agreed: "Okay..."

But he was obviously scared, and there was a tremolo in his voice.

Surprised at his obedience, He Qingzhou raised his hand to touch his face, stopped at his Adam's apple, stroked it repeatedly, letting his sexy Adam's apple slide in his hand, and he played with it seriously.

"My car windows are not anti-peeping. If someone approaches, they can see clearly what's going on inside the car. Even if you make your voice a little louder, it can be heard, and then..." He chuckled .

Ignoring his flushed face, his voice seemed to hit his heart, he often scares him, and likes to see him show emotions that he would not reveal in front of others.

"Then everyone can see you orgasm."

Han Chengyu held down his hand that was rolling around his throat, the look in his eyes seemed to be tangled, two emotions were constantly pulling, and his face became embarrassing.

And the barrage, which had not been seen for a long time, began to brush up again.

[I think our teacher He is really not a human being. ]

[Hasha, but I really like this kind of forbearance. ]

[Should we be ending this world soon?What's the point of a live broadcast room where the screen is black except for teaching (bushi). ]

[I also think it should be soon, alas, I am quite reluctant to think about it. ]

……

In the end, Han Chengyu let go of his hand, and said with difficulty, "Okay... then take it easy..."

"Hahaha." Seeing this, He Qingzhou laughed, and pressed his soft lips, "Why are you so cute and easy to deceive, how can I let you be seen by others, you are mine, I won't give it to you. Let others see."

Han Chengyu was greatly relieved when he heard the words, he really took it seriously, although He Qingzhou often teased him, but every time he would subconsciously take it seriously.

"Okay, fasten your seat belts, we're going home." He Qingzhou stroked his still short and thick hair.

When he got home, He Qingzhou found that the house was decorated with balloons, and there were a few huge happy birthdays in the living room, and two letter balloons had fallen off.

There are cakes on the table.

He just remembered that today is his birthday.

He Qingzhou was embraced by Han Chengyu's waist, his nose sniffed his neck, and asked him in a low voice: "Do you like it?"

After He Qingzhou froze for a moment, he pulled him to him, hugged him, and asked him, "Which TV series did you learn?"

Han Chengyu froze, hugged his waist tightly and remained silent.

"Huh?" He hummed with a smile.

""The Enmity of the Rich Family"." Han Chengyu said honestly, his voice was muffled, and he seemed a little unhappy.

He Qingzhou suppressed a smile and praised, "Not bad."

It's very smelly.

"I don't know your friend, so I didn't call anyone else... I called Mr. Chen and Mr. He, but Mr. He said they were not available." Han Chengyu's voice was a little helpless.

"It doesn't matter, I like quieter ones, the two of them are just right, no more, no less, I like it very much." He Qingzhou felt the warmth of his body, in fact, it is He Qingzhou who is taking care of Han Chengyu, it is better to say that the two of them are healing each other.

After leaving for so long, He Qingzhou is also getting familiar with it, but after having Han Chengyu, he feels more powerful, and the two are constantly adapting to this world and tolerant of each other.

Feeling that Han Chengyu had been hinting at him to cut the cake, he guessed suspiciously and reasonably: "Is there something hidden in the cake?"

This time, Han Chengyu's face turned dark.

"Really? What are you hiding? A ring?" He Qingzhou's blurted words made Han Chengyu almost shake his hands and leave.

"How do you know?" Han Chengyu asked in displeasure while standing in front of the cake, blocking his view.

"Such an old-fashioned way..." Seeing his increasingly dissatisfied face, He Qingzhou said very understandingly: "I like it so much, I like it so much."

Han Chengyu believed it was true, and his complexion improved a little. He gave him the tool knife for cutting the cake, and said in a low voice, "I asked the teacher about your birthday, and it's always like this on TV. I'll buy it with the money I earned from part-time jobs." I bought a ring, the diamond is not big... I will buy you a big one when I make more money."

Although He Qingzhou thought it was sudden and boring, he thought it was pretty good when he said that. Isn't it always Han Chengyu's style to confess clumsily?

Teacher He didn't think it was a big deal to eat soft rice, and said, "Okay, wait until you buy me a big diamond ring."

Then he searched through the cake for a long time before finding the ring, and after washing it, he asked Han Chengyu to put it on for him.

Looking at the most common style of ring on his hand, the more he looked at it, the more amusing he became, and he grabbed Han Chengyu's face and kissed him twice more.

Han Chengyu was eating cake, was startled by his sudden movement, almost choked, and blushed so badly.

"You're really cute, Yuyu." He Qingzhou handed him a glass of water to let him relax, and seeing that he was fine, he bent down and picked him up.

"The cake—it's not finished." Han Chengyu hugged his neck, his eyes were still on the half-eaten cake, with a look of reluctance.

He Qingzhou slapped his butt hard, and said viciously, "Is it your birthday or mine?"

Han Chengyu moved his mouth, stopped talking, and was carried into the bedroom as a whole. With the sound of closing the door, the screen of the live broadcast room went black.

The words of the system floated in the air.

[Di!Because the system was attacked and malfunctioned, it may not be able to accompany you anymore. After the system is repaired, I will take everyone to knock CP~]

The bullet screen was silent for a while, and then began to swipe the screen to say no.

It has been two years since the live broadcast room, and many people are used to kowtowing CP, watching live broadcasts and so on, and now they are really reluctant to leave suddenly.

And there is no way to do this, the system almost caused irreparable damage due to the mistakes of this world, and must be punished and retrained.

And when the live broadcast started again, it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night, the clothes in the room were flying around, and many decorations fell on the ground, as if they had been robbed.

On the bed, there was a sleeping man in He Qingzhou's arms. He himself was in good spirits. The quilts of both of them were covered to the waist, and the marks on their bodies were obvious. It was a "fierce battle". The room has air conditioning, but it doesn't feel cold. .

He Qingzhou was taken aback when he heard the system prompt that he was leaving, but he quickly realized it.

The live broadcast cannot be started, because the appearance of the two of them at this moment is not suitable for minors to watch. The audience in the live broadcast room can hear the sound, but can't see anyone.

"First of all, thank you for your company for such a long time. Without your 'supervision' in the future, it will not be bad for Yuyu. Don't worry."

"Actually, I don't know what to say. Anyway, thank you, and happy new year. Everyone, please be safe and successful~" Coincidentally, during He Qingzhou's time, it was already their New Year's time.

This was the first time that he couldn't even sleep on the host's face when he was saying goodbye, but he also knew that this person must have a lot of people when he heard the sexy male voice.

In the barrage where they clamored to see each other for the last time, the system was unbound.

In fact, this didn't cause much reaction, but the disappearance of a light screen still made He Qingzhou a little dazed. After all, this system still helped him a lot.

He couldn't fall asleep, so he woke up the sleepy man who was just tired.

Han Chengyu's eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't lift them up at all. He just hummed submissively, and then obediently hooked him around his neck, whatever he wanted to do.

He just hummed softly in response when he felt refreshed, and closed his eyes at other times to feel drowsy.

The man who said just now that he would not bully Yuyu had already forgotten about it.

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The author has something to say:

Everyone!Happy New Year!This book is going to be finished, and I have been busy recently and have no time to update it, so I won’t let everyone wait for the update~ There may be a few chapters of supporting roles outside (?) I will write when I have time.

The next time I write, I should still go through it quickly. You can continue to pay attention. Thank you for your support.