daddy is shit

Yan Le was lying on the bed, and Ying Tian pressed him from behind. In the darkness, only the sound of each other's heavy breathing could be heard. Ying Tian tore off Yan Le's clothes, and stroked his hands along the smooth back. Ying Tian's hands were very cold. , Goosebumps all over Yan Li's body from the cold, he lowered his voice and said, "Hurry up if you want to do it, don't make any tricks."

"What? Scared?"

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"I think it's better to turn on the light." Ying Tian said lightly, reaching for the desk lamp.

Yan Le hurriedly grabbed Ying Tian's arm, flattering him: "President Ying, I was wrong, you, don't turn on the light..."

"Can you stop me from doing what I want?"

Yan Le let go of his hands and raised his head, provocatively: "President Ying, do you really want others to watch us do it? If you really think so, Yan Le can accompany you to the hall to perform for everyone. I've done this kind of thing~"

Ying Tian's face became gloomy, he grabbed Yan Le's neck, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't think I'm afraid."

Yan Le's face turned red from holding back, but he refused to give in, and stared straight at Ying Tian, ​​his eyes were slightly red

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Ying Tian noticed Yan Le's strangeness, turned his face around, saw Yan Le's lip was bitten, his face was pale, his eyes were red, eyelashes were wet with tears, trembling slightly, Ying Tian's eyes became deep.

"You cry too?"

Yan Le turned his head and didn't speak, Ying Tian pinched his chin to prevent him from succeeding: "Did you hear me talking to you?"

Yan Le opened his eyes, the red eyes were full of tears, revealing a sense of stubbornness, provocatively said: "Yan Le is a human being, of course he will cry, he doesn't look like President Ying."

"Shut up." Ying Tian squeezed Yan Le's chin and kissed it.

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Ying Tian leaned into Yan Le's ear and whispered: "Yan Yu is not here, there are only two of us in the room."

Yan Li froze for a moment, he turned his head to look at Ying Tian, ​​wondering if it was an illusion, a smile flashed in Ying Tian's eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to his indifferent look.

Afterwards, the two did it twice more. After the end, Yan Li lay on the bed and didn't want to move. Ying Tian leaned against the head of the bed, stroking Shang Yan's smooth back. It looked unusually dazzling.

"How did you do it?" Ying Tian's voice was flat, without any ups and downs.

"Should the president be worried?" Yan Le bent his lips, he hadn't recovered from the aftertaste, his eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse.

Ying Tian didn't answer, lifted the quilt and got out of bed: "Go to the bathroom and wash yourself."

Yan Le's smile disappeared in the next second, and he put his hand on the position where Ying Tiangang was lying down, his fingertips were touched by the man's residual warmth.

In the middle of the night, Yan Le heard Ying Tian's deliberately lowered voice in a haze, as if he was calling someone on the phone. He wanted to hear what he said, but because he was too tired, he fell asleep as soon as his eyes went dark. The next morning, it was still dark. Liang Yanle was awakened by the "bang bang bang" knock on the door, opened her sleepy eyes, and found that Ying Tianzao was not by her side.

"Get up, Xiao Yanle! Get up! You are the only one missing!" Wang Zhi's loud voice came from outside.