Zhan Yu realized that something was wrong after saying the word "husband". His hand that was scrolling Weibo suddenly stopped, and when he raised his head, he met Shen Cong'an's slightly astonished eyes.

Shen Congan opened his mouth: "You..."

In desperation, Zhan Yu grabbed the pillow next to him and rushed towards him, covered his face with the pillow, and said blushingly, "Don't say it!!"

Shen Cong'an was thrown on the sofa by Zhan Yu, and when his face was covered by the pillow, he reached out to protect his waist to prevent him from falling too fast.

In the quiet bedroom, the two maintained a posture of sitting one and lying down. Zhan Yu sat across Shen Cong'an's waist. Although he pressed Shen Cong'an with a pillow, he didn't dare to cover Shen Cong'an too tightly for fear of holding him back.

About half a minute later, Shen Cong'an's voice came from under the pillow: "...Xiaoyu, I feel a little bored."

"...You asked for it." Zhan Yu walked down and taught a lesson, took away the pillow and wanted to get off Shen Cong'an's body, but Shen Cong'an's hand that was originally around his waist suddenly pulled him into his arms, and his whole body He was caught off guard and fell on Shen Cong'an.

"You... uh!"

The rest of Zhanyu's words were blocked by Shen Cong'an's eager kiss. Shen Cong'an clasped his waist with one hand, pressed the back of his head with the other, and thrust the tip of his tongue into his teeth forcefully.

This kiss was urgent and fierce, totally different from Shen Cong'an's style, and Zhan Yu was so kissed that he couldn't resist.

Shen Cong'an didn't seem to be satisfied with such a request, he turned over from the sofa with Zhanyu in his arms, and stood up holding Zhanyu's hip.

Zhan Yu was taken aback by his actions. When she was in the air, her hands hugged his neck reflexively, and she opened her mouth to speak, but Shen Cong'an kissed his lips again.

……

The night is as cool as water, but the indoor heat is like fire.

The sheets were soaked in hot sweat and wrinkled by white fingers.

Zhan Yu's thin white toes curled up uncontrollably in the extreme joy, and he opened his mouth to bite Shen Cong'an's shoulder, sobbing softly.

The corners of his eyes were red, and he repeated Shen Cong'an's name vaguely in his mouth. His crying was mixed with a cat-like moan, which almost killed Shen Cong'an.

"Baby……"

Shen Cong'an kissed the corners of his wet eyes, licked away the tears that came out of joy one by one, inserted her fingertips into his fingers, and clasped them tightly.

This nickname is so gentle, but the body is so fierce.

At this moment, he took off the gentleman's skin that he had always been, like a wolf that has been hungry for many years, completely dismantling the prey he has been watching and longing for for a long time.

……

Shen Congan was awakened by the phone on the bedside table. He opened his eyes, reached for the phone and turned off the alarm clock.

It was only 06:30 in the morning. In order to avoid the alarm clock waking up Zhanyu, he turned off the sound last night, leaving only the vibration effect.

Putting the mobile phone back on the counter, Shen Congan turned his head to look at Zhanyu who was lying on his side, who was sleeping soundly.

The light in the bedroom was dim, he couldn't see Zhanyu's appearance clearly, but he could feel the indescribable satisfaction and joy when he woke up and saw his lover sleeping beside him.

Zhanyu said that he would send him to the airport today, but after a toss of love last night, Zhanyu's voice was a little hoarse in the middle of the night, how could he be willing to wake up his beloved at this time.

Shen Cong'an leaned over, gently kissed Zhanyu's head like a feather, took his hand around his waist away, and then lifted the quilt to get out of bed, but as soon as he sat up, the hem of his pajamas was caught Caught with one hand.

"……what time is it?"

Zhanyu's confused voice came from behind, with a hint of nasality: "Are you going to get up?"

Seeing that he was woken up by himself, Shen Congan held his hand and turned around, bent over and coaxed softly: "No, it's still early, you can sleep a little longer."

But Zhanyu got up on his own, half-opened his sleepy eyes, and muttered: "Lie, if you sleep again, you will leave."

Shen Cong'an originally wanted to coax Zhanyu to rest for a while, but he reached out and pressed the light in the bedroom when he saw through it.

Zhanyu was wearing Shen Cong'an's pajamas, and there was a red hickey on the slightly open neckline, which was left by Shen Cong'an last night, and there were several places covered by the pajamas.

Following Shen Cong'an's gaze, Zhan Yu looked down at his neckline, and also saw the red mark.

The red marks are very obvious on the pale skin, and Zhanyu can't help but think of those intense and lingering scenes last night. When he thinks of his teardrops crackling, he feels ashamed and thrown to his grandma's house, so he stretches out his hand Going to cover Shen Cong'an's eyes, he said angrily, "Don't look, what's so interesting!"

Shen Cong'an was amused by his shy reaction, obediently let him cover his eyes, raised his hands up as a gesture of surrender, and said, "Okay, don't look."

Zhanyu covered his eyes with one hand, and buttoned the loose collar button with the other hand, then let go, and changed the subject: "What time is it?"

"It's still early." Shen Cong'an said, "I'll just ask Uncle Yu to take me to the airport, and you can sleep for a while."

Zhan Yu shook his head: "I can't sleep, I'll see you off."

Seeing his persistence, Shen Cong'an didn't say any more, leaned over, walked around his back with one hand, and passed his leg with the other to hug him horizontally.

"Ah!" Zhanyu let out a low cry, grabbing the collar of his pajamas, "What are you doing?"

"I'll carry you to brush your teeth." Shen Cong'an said, holding Zhanyu out of bed and walking to the bathroom.

Zhanyu protested, "I can go by myself!"

Shen Cong'an turned a deaf ear and carried him steadily into the bathroom.

He put Zhanyu on the large washstand and sat with his hands on both sides of Zhanyu, looking down at him, with a faint smile in his voice: "But I want to hug."

Zhanyu's ears were reddened by his loving and gentle eyes, but he was trapped between his arms and had nowhere to hide, so he could only stare blankly, with three points of accusation and seven points of embarrassment in his eyes.

Shen Cong'an's heart softened when he saw the dark and clear eyes like a deer. He loved his cute appearance so much that he couldn't help but bow his head to kiss him.

Zhan Yu shrank back and covered her mouth, her voice muffled in her palm: "I haven't brushed my teeth yet!"

Shen Cong'an took his hand away, covered his lips gently, and whispered: "It's okay, me too."

The two kissed for a long time, and when they parted, Zhanyu complained slightly: "Your stubble pierced me."

Shen Cong'an tilted his head, saw his new stubble through the mirror behind Zhanyu, touched his chin with his hand, and said, "It's my fault, I'm shaving now."

"Let me help you!" Zhanyu volunteered, looking eager to try.

Shen Cong'an smiled and said, "Okay, brush your teeth first."

After speaking, he carried Zhanyu off the sink and squeezed toothpaste on Zhanyu and his own toothbrush.

The two stood side by side in front of the mirror, bowed their heads in unison, took a mouthful of water, spit it out, and began to brush their teeth.

In the process of brushing their teeth, the corners of their mouths were covered with bubbles, their eyes met in the mirror inadvertently, and there were obvious smiles in each other's eyes, sweet and warm.

Zhan Yu suddenly took out his toothbrush, tilted his head and kissed Shen Cong'an, and then continued to brush his teeth as if nothing had happened, but the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be hidden no matter what.

Shen Cong'an paused while brushing his teeth, reached out and touched the place he had kissed, and touched a small piece of foam. The dense foam stuck to his fingertips, wet and soft, as if it still held the temperature of the corners of Zhanyu's lips.

Shen Congan gathered his palms together and smiled silently.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that Fendra in the greenhouse grew in his heart, and his favorite person lived in the middle of the petals.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Zhan Yu waved to Shen Cong'an with shaving foam and motioned him to bend down.

The height difference between the two was thirteen centimeters, and it was uncomfortable to bend over to shave like this. Shen Congan reached out and tore off the bath towel next to him to wipe off the water droplets on the sink, and carried Zhanyu to sit on it again.

Sitting on the sink, Zhan Yu happened to be at the same level as Shen Cong'an. He put shaving foam on Shen Cong'an's stubble, and smoothed it evenly with his fingers.

Shen Congan felt his fingertips sliding on his skin through a thin layer of foam. His movements were gentle and delicate. Wherever the fingertips touched, his pores seemed to open uncontrollably, bringing A secret, unquenchable excitement.

Zhanyu wiped the shaving foam, and when she raised her eyes, she saw some kind of hot flames in Shen Cong'an's eyes, and her fingertips stopped unconsciously.

He suddenly realized a problem, shaving Shen Cong'an seems... not a good proposal.

"...Why did you stop?" Shen Cong'an asked in a low voice, with an imperceptible forbearance in his voice.

Zhanyu was a little dazed, remembering that last night he used such a hoarse and forbearing voice to call himself "baby" over and over again. In such an intimate and doting address, his movements were so loud that he almost drowned himself in those dead pleasure.

"Xiaoyu?"

Shen Cong'an saw that he was stunned suddenly, stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes, called out to him, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"what?"

Zhanyu came back to her senses, and found that her mind was full of the pornographic scenes from last night, her face flushed immediately, and she said "nothing" while reaching out to help Shen Cong'an wipe the shaving foam, she was too hasty and accidentally wiped it all over Shen Cong'an's face in the nose.

Shen Cong'an: "..."

Zhanyu burst into laughter, and said repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Shen Cong'an sighed, lost all thoughts, raised his chin, and said resignedly, "Go on, Teacher Xiaoyu."

"Okay!"

The two of them worked in the bathroom for a long time before they could get it done. As soon as they came out, they heard a knock on the door.

"It should be Uncle Zhong." Shen Cong'an said, he guessed that he and Zhanyu had been in the bathroom for some time just now, and Uncle Zhong came to knock on the door when he realized that he hadn't gone downstairs after the time.

Hearing that it was Uncle Zhong outside the door, Zhanyu subconsciously shrank behind Shen Cong'an,

Shen Cong'an looked back at him inexplicably: "What's wrong?"

"Guilty heart." Zhan Yu said in a low voice, instead of sleeping downstairs, he ran to Shen Cong'an's room to spend the night. He couldn't help but feel like being caught by his elders for doing bad things.

Shen Cong'an: "..."

At this time, there were two more knocks on the door, and Uncle Zhong's voice sounded outside the door: "Master, are you up?"

Zhan Yu pinched Shen Cong'an's palm, and Shen Cong'an slightly raised his voice to answer Uncle Zhong: "Get up, I'll go down in a while."

"Okay." Uncle Zhong's voice paused for a moment, and he asked again, "Do I need to call Master Xiaoyu?"

Zhan Yu pinched Shen Cong'an again, and Shen Cong'an continued to reply: "No, I'll just go down and let him go."

Uncle Zhong left at the sound.

Zhan Yu breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Shen Cong'an, and said, "You obviously didn't do anything last night, and you were not honest at all."

Shen Cong'an did break his promise last night, coughed lightly, and admitted his mistake very honestly: "It's my fault, Teacher Xiaoyu, don't be angry, huh?"

Zhan Yu was afraid that Uncle Zhong and the others would wait too long downstairs, so he waved his hands and said, "All right."

The two went to the cloakroom to change clothes, and after going downstairs to have breakfast together, Zhan Yu drove Shen Cong'an to the airport.

Shen Cong'an came back from T City by himself, without his assistant or manager. In order to avoid being surrounded by fans, he went through the VIP channel.

After seeing off Shen Cong'an, Zhan Yu went home directly after leaving the airport.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard Yan Li who was sitting in the living room asking, "Did you drop off at Cong'an Airport just now, baby?"

Zhanyu nodded, and asked while taking off his coat, "Mom, how do you know?"

"Hot search." Yan Li shook his phone, and said with an indescribable expression, "You're wearing his coat, driving his car, and giving him away, you're too high-profile!!"

Zhan Yu: "..."

unwise.

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