Dressed as a villain's squeamish little crying bag

Qiu Yuning was in a turbulent mood. She usually rides carefully and does not dare to ride too fast. Tonight, she speeded up a few times and arrived at the opposite side of No. 9 Middle School eight ([-] minutes) faster than usual.

His fingers were numb from the cold, and he couldn't take out the phone several times, so he parked the car first, locked it, put his palms in front of his face, breathed, and took out his phone when it got warmer, clicked the voice button, yes He Zhiyuan said: "I'm here, go upstairs now, can you open the door first, my hands are so cold, I don't want to take the key."

He Zhiyuan quickly replied: "Okay."

Qiu Yuning put the phone back, and climbed five flights of stairs, out of breath, to the door of He Zhiyuan's house. He opened the door and went in. Before he could change his shoes, he was hooked by He Zhiyuan's neck and brought into his arms.

Qiu Yuning blushed, stretched out her hand to push him, and whispered, "Let me change my shoes first."

He Zhiyuan let go of him, and saw that his light-colored eyes were extraordinarily burning and hot at this moment, and there seemed to be fire beating in the depths of his pupils, Qiu Yuning couldn't help but lower his head.

With his head down, he changed into his own pink rabbit slippers, which He Zhiyuan bought for him, and they were exactly the same as those he wore at Qiu's house.

He Zhiyuan reached out and pinched Qiu Yuning's thin shoulders, "Are you full?"

Qiu Yuning replied in a low voice: "No, I saved my stomach and came to eat cake with you."

He Zhiyuan laughed lowly, "Go take a shower first, I've already done it."

Qiu Yuning was stunned, and stuttered: "No, don't you want to eat the cake first?"

He Zhiyuan said, "Take a bath first."

Qiu Yuning swallowed, and said dryly, "...OK."

In fact, what will happen tonight, the two of them tacitly agreed, Qiu Yuning was so nervous that he almost couldn't even walk.

He went to his bedroom with his hands and feet, took the pajamas he left here to change, and went into the bathroom.

He Zhiyuan had already brought an oil heater over and heated the bathroom so warmly that it wasn't cold at all. Qiu Yuning put the changed clothes on the table and took off all his clothes in a short time.

Except for swimming in front of He Zhiyuan, he seldom let He Zhiyuan see his own appearance, and now he is afraid that his body is not good, so he stares carefully at the mirror to see his own appearance.

When he looked at himself in the mirror, he was so ashamed that he closed his eyes for a while before daring to open them to look at himself in the mirror.

Qiu Yuning's skin is very fair, and as he grows up, he is getting whiter and fatter, and it feels soft and delicate to the touch. He touched it a few times, and it feels good to touch, and it won't make people feel it. hand, but he himself felt a little weird, and subconsciously wanted to hug his chest.

He didn't dare to look any further, the bathtub made by He Zhiyuan was already filled with hot water, he turned off the tap, tested the water temperature, it was just right, and then sank himself in it with confidence.

Qiu Yuning took a bath this time for a long time. In the past five months, he understood those things clumsily, so he also learned to prepare himself. After washing himself inside and out, he put on his pajamas with confidence.

Because He Zhiyuan turned on the heater, the living room was also very warm, not cold at all. Qiu Yuning walked to the dining table, looked at the cake that He Zhiyuan had placed, laughed, and whispered: "Such a big cake, we Two people shouldn't be able to finish it, right?"

An An wagged her tail and wanted to eat it, but Qiu Yuning stopped it, "No, you can't eat butter, you will get sick."

After hearing this, An An lowered her head with a "woo woo" and fell to the ground.

He Zhiyuan cut the cake for him, and smiled at Qiu Yuning: "Happy birthday."

Qiu Yuning met He Zhiyuan's eyes, blushed, and said in an unsteady voice, "Mmm...thank you."

He raised his fork and just took a bite of the cake when He Zhiyuan leaned over and kissed his lips.

He Zhiyuan stretched out his head again this time, Qiu Yuning wrinkled his face, still somewhat resisted, but still opened his lips hard, allowing He Zhiyuan's wet tongue to slip into his teeth.

This kind of kissing method is very different from that kind of mouth-to-mouth kissing. It is a deeper level of communication. Qiu Yuning fumbled, put the cake on the table, and tried hard to bear He Zhiyuan's kiss.

An inappropriate voice sounded, and the surrounding air gradually heated up. Qiu Yuning's face flushed, and her closed eyes became moist, staining her thick black eyelashes.

He Zhiyuan backed away a little, and said in a low voice, "Breathe, don't hold your breath."

Qiu Yuning was let go, took a big breath, and opened her wet eyes.

He Zhiyuan looked at him, laughed, reached out and tapped the tip of his nose, "Breathe through your nose, you know?"

Qiu Yuning licked the lips that had been licked by He Zhiyuan, and nodded lightly, with a hoarse voice, "Got it."

He is like an obedient student, no matter what He Zhiyuan teaches him, he will learn obediently.

He Zhiyuan looked at Qiu Yuning like this, his eyes deepened, and he lowered his head and kissed him again.

Qiu Yuning resisted this kind of kissing at first, but after a real kiss, she soon felt a sense of satisfaction, as if all the cells in her body were agitated by this deep kiss.

Qiu Yuning didn't know, he was already in love.

Without eating any more cake, He Zhiyuan took him to the bed, and after a while, he was naked like a chick just hatched.

Qiu Yuning closed her eyes in embarrassment, not daring to look at him, the light above her head became glaring, making him feel dizzy.

His hand was pulled away, Qiu Yuning murmured: "Don't look."

He Zhiyuan's voice was particularly hoarse, "It's beautiful, I'm a fan."

Qiu Yuning blushed, his whole body was covered in a layer of shameful pink, the dizziness in his eyes intensified, he wanted to speak, but he couldn't, He Zhiyuan's breath enveloped him firmly, soon, Li Li The outside and the outside are filled with his breath.

It hurt so much, Qiu Yuning cried on the bed, regretted it, and wanted to crawl forward, but was firmly held down by him again.

"Ningning." He Zhiyuan gasped in his ear, "Ningning..."

He kept calling Qiu Yuning's name, Qiu Yuning wanted him to stop, but the voices he uttered were inaudible, so he simply buried his face in the pillow, the soft pillow was wet from his crying.

This scene lasted until early morning, Qiu Yuning was taken to take a bath by He Zhiyuan.

Qiu Yuning still had strength, and said weakly, "You lied to me."

He Zhiyuan ate and drank enough, like a satiated big cat, and his tone became lazier, "What are you lying to?"

Qiu Yuning's eyes were swollen from crying, he couldn't open them a little bit, his lips and ( were swollen together, he endured the pain and said, "You didn't even bring that."

He Zhiyuan looked down at him, "What?"

Qiu Yuning hummed in shame, and He Zhiyuan laughed lowly, "I want to dirty your stomach."

Qiu Yuning blushed and stopped talking.

Then he blushed and endured being washed by He Zhiyuan and rubbed by He Zhiyuan before going to bed.

The next morning, when Qiu Yuning woke up, she almost thought she had run 3000 meters, and her legs were so sore that she couldn't even lift her legs.

He held his breath, thought about what happened yesterday, and his face turned red again. He couldn't imagine that he really went in, and he went in repeatedly, and really got the dirty things in his stomach.

But if you wash it off in time, you shouldn’t have a fever or something, right?

Qiu Yuning checked the strategy very carefully, and she is no longer the innocent boy who didn't know anything back then.

Now it's being done right as an adult, Qiu Yuning blushed and thought, this kind of thing hurts, but it seems really comfortable.

He Zhiyuan came in from the outside and brought him breakfast.

Qiu Yuning saw that it was porridge with shredded pork and green vegetables. He wanted to sit up, but the tailbone hurt so badly that he quickly lay back down.

He Zhiyuan put down the porridge, and put a pillow behind his waist, "I'll feed you."

Qiu Yuning gave a hoarse "hmm", her face was still flushed, she was a little afraid to look at He Zhiyuan.

He Zhiyuan blew on the porridge, glanced at him, and said, "I'm an old husband and wife, are you still ashamed?"

Qiu Yuning said angrily, "My whole body hurts."

He Zhiyuan said: "I'm raising you, I'll ask you for leave."

Qiu Yuning said a little wronged: "I still want to go to school."

After hearing this, He Zhiyuan didn't feel any guilt at all for torturing him so badly. He said without changing his face, "Don't go, you can catch up if you don't go to class for a day."

After finishing speaking, he brought the porridge to Qiu Yuning's mouth. Qiu Yuning tilted his head and said, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet."

He Zhiyuan said: "Stop brushing, eat first and then talk."

Qiu Yuning refused, insisting on getting up, brushing his teeth and washing his face.

He Zhiyuan could only pick him up and take him to the toilet. Qiu Yuning got off the ground and quickly finished brushing his teeth. Then He Zhiyuan covered his face with a warm towel and wiped his face. Pale blood color, rosy in white.

After washing her face, Qiu Yuning blushed again and said, "I want to pee."

He Zhiyuan said, "I'll help you."

Qiu Yuning blushed, and whispered, "No need, I can do it myself, it's not that I can't stand."

He Zhiyuan looked down at him, and said in a low voice, "Didn't you say you were in pain?"

Qiu Yuning said angrily: "Then you don't have to give me... pee!"

He Zhiyuan laughed lowly and said, "I've seen everything that should be seen, why should I be ashamed?"

Qiu Yuning choked up, blushing and didn't make a sound.

After going to the bathroom, He Zhiyuan carried him back to the bed, and brought the cold porridge to his mouth.

Qiu Yuning closed his mouth on the spoon and ate the porridge he fed.

"Is it delicious?" He Zhiyuan asked.

Qiu Yuning smiled, nodded, and said, "It's delicious."

He Zhiyuan said: "Eat more if it tastes good." Feed him again.

After eating half a bowl, Qiu Yuning said, "I feel like I'm a disabled person now, and then you come to serve me."

He Zhiyuan glanced at him and asked, "Does it still hurt there?"

Qiu Yuning's eyes flickered, "It hurts..."

He Zhiyuan asked again: "Is it comfortable?"

Qiu Yuning blushed and didn't speak. After a while, as if unable to withstand He Zhiyuan's gaze, she murmured, "Comfortable."

He Zhiyuan laughed and said, "I will make you comfortable from now on."

Qiu Yuning blushed with embarrassment and didn't dare to look at him.

"But you are too weak, you need to exercise." He Zhiyuan continued.

"..." No, you are too powerful.

Qiu Yuning covered her face.