Boss Su is so pretentious

That night, Su Jiashang was immersed in doubts about whether Qian Xiyang needed to register at Nan Ke, so hard to extricate himself that he was absent-minded when studying with Qian Xiyang.

But Qian Xiyang couldn't find out, after all, he only had his online classes in his eyes.

But after all, he was still in grades, and it was inevitable that his eyes would become sore. He wanted to raise his left hand to rub his eyes, but found that it no longer belonged to him, and Su Jiashang was holding it, nestling in his neck.

Seemingly aware of his movements, Su Jiashang looked up at him, the fluffy hair brushed against Qian Xiyang's skin, causing an itchy feeling, Su's eyes had some astigmatism and nearsightedness, which caused him to take off his contact lenses , there is a bit of hazy beauty in the phoenix eyes, coupled with this angle of looking up, his whole person is actually a bit cute and childish.

Qian Xiyang's heart trembled when he was attracted by this beauty, he blinked his eyes in a concealed manner, raised his right hand and rubbed his eyelids.

Su Jiashang asked, "Why, are your eyes uncomfortable?"

Qian Xiyang nodded.

So Su Jia let go of Qian Xiyang's arm, got off the bed, squatted next to his suitcase and found a bottle of eye drops and handed it to Qian Xiyang, "This is what I often use, and it's very comfortable."

Qian Xiyang stretched out his hand to take it, but at this moment Su Jiashang withdrew his hand again, climbed onto the bed again, knelt and sat beside him, looking eager to try, "I'll help you."

Qian Xiyang glanced at him suspiciously, put the tablet aside, glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and hinted, "It's getting late now, I have to get up early tomorrow to pack my luggage, don't do it."

Su Jia pursed her lips, a little displeased, "Is this how I look in your heart?"

Qian Xiyang: "..."

Aren't you just an old color batch!

Qian Xiyang took a deep look at him, there was no need to say something too clearly, everything was kept silent.

Su Jiashang sat there, reached out and pinched his face to vent his dissatisfaction, he said, "Just close your eyes, I, Su, am a gentleman, I will not take advantage of others' danger."

Fine.

Qian Xiyang lay flat.

Su Jia unscrewed the lid, moved closer to Qian Xiyang, put his left hand on Qian Xiyang's eyes, and supported his eyelids. The slightly cool body temperature made the lying person quite comfortable. His right hand took the medicine, Carefully put it in Qian Xiyang's eyes.

The sudden foreign body sensation and pain made Qian Xiyang want to squint his eyes, but because Su Jiashang's fingers supported his eyelids, he stood there stiffly, unable to move.

"Hold on, you'll be fine soon."

Su Jiashang quickly dripped some medicine into Qian Xiyang's other eye.

Only then did he loosen the fingers that imprisoned Qian Xiyang, allowing him to close his eyes as he wished.

Su Jiashang reached out and picked up the paper on the bedside, and wiped off the liquid that slipped from the corners of Qian Xiyang's eyes one by one. Taking care of Qian Xiyang made him feel full of happiness. He thought that as the husband of the other party, he was really considerate and patient. , is a model object.

He was lying next to Qian Xiyang, propping up half of his body, and while Qian Xiyang couldn't open his eyes, he scanned Qian Xiyang's whole body. The tight figure under the fleece pajamas is still that...

cough cough.

He likes it all.

His eyes stayed on Qian Xiyang's waist and abdomen, as if he could directly see the tight curve inside through the furry material.

"what are you doing?"

Su Jiashang was fascinated by watching, but was taken aback by Qian Xiyang's sudden question.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little sleepy," Su Jia opened his mouth and said, "I'll lie beside you and close my eyes to rest."

Qian Xiyang: "..."

You liar!That explicit sight aroused goosebumps all over his body, did he!

For the sake of his own innocence, Qian Xiyang chose to open his eyes to guard against lsp's unruly eyes, but he never thought that his eyes were red from the potion, and his tearful appearance aroused Su Jiashang's desire even more.

Almost the moment he opened his eyes, Su Jiashang noticed the changes in his body.

His lower body moved back, away from the person who provoked him, but his upper body moved closer, his words were bewitching, "Look, I'm so good, can I get a little..."

He raised his left hand, rubbed his index finger and thumb together twice, and looked at Qian Xiyang expectantly, "Reward."

After getting along for so long, Qian Xiyang didn't know what was going on in his heart anymore, and he didn't need to be an actor anymore.

He slapped that paw away, turned his back on him, "No."

Su Jia came over again, put his hands on the sides of his head, and consulted with him, "Please, help me, please?"

Qian Xiyang turned around in surprise and looked at the person above him, "You begged me for this kind of thing?"

Su Jia's fans' rainbow farts played automatically in Qian Xiyang's heart:

[The immortal elder brother Su Jiashang, cold and noble, unattainable, looks a bit tired of the world of mortals. 】

Su Jiashang took Qian Xiyang's hand, covered her cheek, and said lustful words in a clear voice, "Yes, I beg you...to love me."

After he finished speaking, he was also a little embarrassed, and blushed. Seeing Qian Xiyang's stunned look, he became a little more eager and ashamed, but he had already started, and the rest of the words were more fluent. "Help me, Xiyang, I beg you."

Qian Xiyang's pupil earthquake.

What! the! Fxxk! !

A person as proud as Su Jiashang actually begged him... to love him! ?

Qian Xiyang was stunned for a while, and when he was a little uneasy on Sujia, he raised a finger and said in a trembling voice, "I will only help you with my hands once, not the next time."

Su Jia was satisfied, and happily went to the bathroom to take a shower and go to bed afterwards. Qian Xiyang's cleanliness was not as deep as his. He just sat on the edge of the bed and wiped his hands with a tissue, but his hands trembled uncontrollably, and he wiped them very well. It's not anything else, but the saliva on Su Jia's face.

He thought of the scene just now, and he felt a little bad all over. When Su Jia wanted to help him solve it, Qian Xiyang rationally chose to refuse, thinking that he would be able to suppress his reaction after calming down later, but he was here While wiping his hands, the fire in his heart intensified.

He dried one hand and started on the other.

His mother and younger brother were sleeping next door. Although Su Jiashang was very restrained, sometimes he couldn't control his panting. Qian Xiyang simply covered his mouth to help him control the volume.

Therefore, this hand has the light teeth marks left by Su Jiashang when he lost control.

He stood up abruptly, walked around the room restlessly, to suppress the evil fire in his heart, almost the moment Su Jiashang walked into the room humming, Qian Xiyang rushed over like the wind , passed by him, and went straight to the bathroom.

When Su Jiashang saw Qian Xiyang rushing over with his suffocated rosy face, he opened his arms to catch Qian Xiyang and let him do whatever he wanted with him, but in the end he ran away from him like a gust of wind. The towel on his head blows back.

Su Jia turned around to look in the direction where Qian Xiyang disappeared, and a question resurfaced in her mind.

Xiyang... can he really do it?

This time, he didn't wait for Qian Xiyang to blow his hair. He was already a well-fed adult and had to learn to take care of himself.

The satiated person felt extremely good, he thought, it doesn't matter if Qian Xiyang can't do it, as long as he can do it.

After Qian Xiyang, who was desperately washing his hands in the bathroom, calmed down, he looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't help but secretly sighed that his concentration was too weak.

When he returned to the room, Su Jiashang left him a small desk lamp, and had already fallen asleep in a daze, his sleeping posture was still dignified and peaceful.

The sound of Qian Xiyang closing the door was very low, but it still made Su Jiashang open his sleepy eyes. He patted the bed next to him, and said in a hoarse and lazy tone, "Sleep quickly, and return to Beijing tomorrow..."

Qian Xiyang hummed, turned off the desk lamp, and lay down on another quilt. He was very tired, but he was too excited to sleep.

He lay there upright, with his eyes closed and dizzy, and he didn't know whether he was asleep or awake.

"I'm a little cold..."

Hearing Su Jia's words, Qian Xiyang opened his eyes all of a sudden, touched the electric blanket, and adjusted it to the mid-range heat.

After a while, Su Jiashang said again, "I'm still cold..."

So Qian Xiyang adjusted the temperature to high.

After a while, Su Jiashang lifted the quilt and said quietly, "It's getting hotter."

Qian Xiyang: "..."

This hypocritical thing is really hard to keep.

So he adjusted the temperature back to mid-range.

Su Jiashang yelled again that it was cold.

Qian Xiyang sighed and understood what he meant. He must have been too unrestrained before, but now he is awkward.

He lifted his own quilt, hugged Su Jiashang into his warm quilt, held him in his arms, patted his back gently with his palm, and asked softly, "What about now?"

Su Jia put her arms around Qian Xiyang's waist and nodded slightly, "It's much better."

I don't know if it's because there are more soft things in his arms, but Qian Xiyang's drowsiness gradually rises, just when he is about to fall asleep, Su Jiashang said, "Xiyang, you turn off the electric blanket, I have You are enough."

"Ah."

Qian Xiyang closed the blanket, his heart was so irritated by Su Jiashang's sweet words, now that his guard was weak, he took the initiative to kiss Su Jiashang's eyes and said goodnight.

The next morning, the two of them got up very early, but someone got up earlier than them. When Qian Xiyang went to the bathroom, he saw his mother busy in the kitchen. He looked up at the time, and then looked at own mother.

Qian Shupei said: "You are in a hurry. I cooked some dumplings for you to eat on the way. I also cooked some shrimps. I put them in the refrigerator to freeze-dry yesterday. You take them on the plane and go back there to cook porridge. .”

With sour eyes, Qian Xiyang nodded.

When he was packing his luggage, his younger brother sat next to him, neatly folded his clothes into small squares one by one, put them in the box, didn't speak, just sat there obediently and busy with the things in his hands. manual labor.

Qian Xiyang knew his family's reluctance for him. When he left, he hugged his mother and brother downstairs who were seeing him off.

Su Jiashang was also a little sad by this scene, the two waved goodbye, and after walking a few steps, Qian Shupei's voice sounded from behind, she was calling him.

"Mr. Su."

The two stopped and turned to look.

Qian Shupei said with a trembling voice, "Xiyang, please take care of me."

Qian Zhanen blinked, controlled the tears in his eyes, and threatened, "Be nice to my brother, or I will take him back when I grow up."

Su Jia smiled, and he nodded, saying yes.

The author says:

Suddenly realized that Qian Xiyang looked a bit like a male mother? ? ?