Sick big boss's palm is petted and milky

Su Yan's heart almost jumped into his throat.

"You really should pay for lying to me for so long." Huang Jinye gently squeezed Su Yan's chin.

The young man's chin was soft and tender, and with a slight upward movement of his fingers, he could easily touch the soft and sweet cherry pink lips.

"What do you think...?" Su Yan deliberately made his voice not sound so timid.

Huang Jinye wanted to say something, but suddenly found that when Su Yan spoke, his teeth seemed to be chattering.

From the corner of the eye, I checked the real-time weather temperature on the phone. At night, the manor had dropped to more than ten degrees.

Wearing a skirt at more than ten degrees is already cold, and the whole body is wet. If it is not dealt with in time, I am afraid that I will have a fever.

"Go and change into normal clothes first." Huang Jinye directly lifted Su Yan into his arms and went up to a guest room on the second floor.

The boy curled up in Huang Jinye's arms, his cold ears just pressed against Huang Jinye's chest.

The man's heart beats fast and slow.In other words, Huang Jinye was holding back his anger that had nowhere to vent.

So, are you planning to take him into the room to commit violence?

When he arrived in the room, Huang Jinye threw over a set of men's clothes unexpectedly.

Su Yan picked up the men's clothes and understood.

If outsiders know that their royal family has been cheated by a despicable little liar for so long, they will definitely be criticized.

The royal family couldn't afford to lose this man, so they asked him to leave in a low-key manner as a man.

When the time comes to leave the manor, take care of him.

Su Yan smiled wryly, took his clothes, and wanted to go to the bathroom in the guest room to change.

However, in the next second, Huang Jinye directly grabbed his wrist.

"It's not that I haven't seen it before, so I will change it here."

The man's tone was undeniable.

Su Yan glanced at him, then at the clothes in his hand.

In silence, the boy lowered his eyes and took off his skirt.

The lights in the room were warm yellow, and the air conditioner was turned on at some point, and it blew on my body, making it warm.However, no matter how warm it is, it can't blow into my heart.

With his back to Huang Jinye, Su Yan stood in the corner of the bed, his snow-white and smooth carcass was enveloped by the warm light, giving it a matte softness.

In the air, there seems to be a vague milky fragrance rippling.

Picking up the prepared men's clothing, Su Yan was about to put it on, but was stopped by Huang Jinye.

"and many more……"

"What are you going to do?" Su Yan was puzzled.

The man took off his coat, put it on him, and then made a phone call.

Not long after, someone knocked on the door.

Huang Jinye didn't let anyone in, but took something from the door and locked the door behind him.

Su Yan could vaguely see what kind of tubular paste it was.

Huang Jinye sat by the bed.

Subconsciously, Su Yan moved his butt farther away.

Huang Jinye moved a little closer.

Su Yan moved back again.

Until the end, the butt hit the bedside table, and there was no way to retreat.

Huang Jinye unscrewed the tubular body in his hand: "Hold your head up and chest out."

Su Yan clutched the bed sheet nervously, indifferent.

Huang Jinye frowned slightly, grabbed Su Yan's hands with his big hands, and raised them above his head.

"You..." Su Yan was about to ask, but in the next second, there was a trace of cold pain in his chest.

"Hiss... um." The boy's body couldn't help trembling.

Looking down, Huang Jinye's index finger dipped in the white ointment, and gently rubbed it on his chest.

It turned out that it was the water polo that exploded before, scratching his chest.

Su Yan blinked repeatedly, holding back the tears that were about to flow.

Oh, he thought it was heartache before.It turned out...it turned out that it was just a small cut on the chest, that's why it hurt.

Therefore, he himself misunderstood. He was not sad at all for losing Huang Jinye, let alone loved Huang Jinye.

Yes, that's it.

It must be so.

The young man stared blankly at the wound on his chest, and after forcing himself to think this way, he really felt much better.

"Tomorrow, follow me to the Civil Affairs Bureau." Huang Jinye's hoarse voice rang in his ears.