Sick big boss's palm is petted and milky

On a sunny afternoon, the wind carried the remaining temperature in the air and the fragrance of gardenias, and swept across the entire Longhuang Street.

When Huang Jinye came back with the packed steamed buns, he saw Su Yan curled up on the sofa and fell asleep.

There was still an unsightly make-up on the boy's face, his thin body heaved slightly with the sound of his weak panting, and two smooth milky white feet were exposed at the end of the thin blanket.

If you just sleep here, your condition will get worse sooner or later.

Thinking of this, the man slapped Su Yan's protruding soft body punishingly, grabbed Su Yan's limp waist, and carried him back to the bedroom.

Feeling that his body was being forced into the air in his sleep, the young man lost his sense of security, and subconsciously hugged Huang Jinye's thin waist.

With his soft head drooping on his broad chest, Huang Jinye felt the heat from Su Yan's body, and his lower abdomen became hot.

The baby's fever still hasn't subsided much.

……

"Dear..."

When Huang Jinye covered him with a quilt and was about to open the Xiaolongbao in Jinyu Pavilion, a weak force suddenly grabbed the corner of his trousers.

Su Yan's white fingertips were pinching his clothes, and the corners of his eyes were wet and closed, like a kitten that was about to cry without drinking milk.

The room was very hot, and the boy's body temperature also rose accordingly, his head was dizzy, as if floating above the top of the clouds.

Huang Jinye approached, and put his noble ear against the young man's lips: "En?"

"I want to kiss..." Su Yan muttered, his voice seemed to contain sugar.

"Kiss? Where are you kissing?" Huang Jinye asked.

Su Yan grumbled: "@#￥%...&" followed by the sound of swallowing.

"Huh?" Huang Jinye frowned.

After thinking for a while, the man lifted the warm quilt.

Since you don't know where to kiss, just kiss everywhere.

In Su Yan's hazy sleep, for some reason, a childhood singing voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

La la la, plant the sun, la la la, plant the sun, la la la, plant the sun.

……

After something indescribable, Huang Jinye slowly got up from the bed.

"Baby, your interests are really unique."

"I like……"

The temperature in the room changed from hot to cold according to the mood of the man, and a gloom and hot air filled the huge space almost instantly.

"En..." Su Yan sniffed, hugged the quilt and curled up into a small ball, shaking involuntarily.

"Dear..."

Huang Jinye turned his head suspiciously, put his knees on the sheets, and put his ears close to Su Yan's lips.

"Baby, what did you say?" He had just kissed everything he could think of, why did the baby still want to kiss?

"Hmm." Su Yan rubbed his eyes, opened them, and yawned, "Why are you so close to me?"

Such a noisy man, he is not allowed to sleep peacefully, if this is in ancient times, he would have been divorced long ago.

Su Yan flapped his thick eyelashes, and his watery deer eyes looked harmlessly at the man's aggressive deep pupils.

There was a hint of slyness in Huang Jinye's black pupils.

"Smells like steamed buns, does it taste like intestines?" Su Yan licked his tongue when he smelled the good smell, his head was burning, and his body was already weak, so his voice sounded softer a bit.

Just now he dreamed of kissing grilled sausage, and when he woke up, he wanted to eat it even more.

"Smell... the smell?"

Huang Jin Yejun's cold face was fixed at a certain zero degree Celsius, and there was a trace of embarrassment mixed in the aura that hadn't completely converged.