Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

"But I also have my own home, my own family and friends."

"I will go back with you and meet them together."

“I still have a lot of things I have to do on my own.”

"There won't be any more in the future."

"Yu Lao..."

"Star sinking."

Yu Lao interrupted him and didn't want to hear him continue.

His usually frosty face seemed to be troubled by something that he himself could not understand, and the lingering emotions in his chest were desperately trying to find an outlet.

He seemed to have a lot to say, but in the end he habitually fell into silent silence.

The two looked at each other tit-for-tat, and it took Yu Lao a while before he spoke with difficulty.

"Don't make me feel like I can't hold you anymore. You'll get hurt."

Xing Chen subconsciously stepped back towards the car door.

"Are you warning me?"

Yu Lao watched his little movements quietly.

"Yes."

Xing Chen wailed inwardly and kicked the front seat hard.

silly dog.

I'm doing this for your own good. Can you please recognize the good heart of a good person?

I'll just walk away after I'm done with you, and you'll be the one who suffers then!

You look so dead right from the start. If I were to play with you for real, wouldn't you be in great pain afterwards?

"You're not going to let me go no matter what I say, are you?"

He had kicked too hard just now, and when he pulled his leg back, Xing Chen hissed in pain.

What a poor weakling body!

Yu Lao stretched out his hand halfway to massage his legs, but abruptly retracted it.

I thought that I deserved to suffer for being disobedient, and I should learn my lesson.

He said calmly, "Yes."

"Okay, then take me home."

After rubbing his legs, Xing Chen clasped his hands to his chest, leaned against the backrest, and turned to look out the car window.

There's no point in making a fuss at this time; it will only make Yu Lao alert. Anyway, he's so busy every day, and Xing Chen doesn't believe that he won't be able to find a chance to escape.

As long as we wait for Dahuang to come back and make sure that the hatred value has been cleared, it will only take a few minutes for him to leave.

As for Gu's father and mother, he had done his best to say goodbye and try to settle down the rest of their lives.

He couldn't take care of anything else.

The world will go on just as well without him.

Brother Zhang took several hours to smoke a cigarette. If he continued smoking, it would be dawn.

After he got permission to come back, although he felt that the atmosphere in the car was not right, he still sent the two of them to Yu Lao's residence with a smile on his face.

In the top-notch residential area along the river, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the sparse crowds of people on the riverside in the early morning, and the high-rise buildings lined up on the other side of the river bank.

The style of the room is simple and luxurious, with black, white and grey as the main colors, which matches Yu Lao very well.

"Do you usually live here?"

Xing Chen looked around and looked at Yu Lao.

"Mostly."

"Which room are you going to put me in?"

Xing Chen instinctively felt that he had asked a nonsense question.

Yu Lao obviously felt the same way, and said unhappily, "Guess."

Xing Chen remained silent. After all, they had already slept in the same bed together. The more nonsense he talked now, the more dissatisfied Yu Luo would become.

It's better to be obedient and let him let his guard down.

"Where's my change of clothes?"

"It's already in the closet."

"Thank you," Xing Chen looked down at the wet marks on his clothes again and said inexplicably, "Then I'll go wash up first."

When Yu Lao thought about how he had been made dirty by her, she lowered her head, curled the corners of her lips, and there was a hint of joy in her eyes.

He took Xingchen's hand and led him to the bathroom in the master bedroom.

Xingchen went in and saw that there were two sets of toothbrushes, cups, bath towels and slippers, one light blue and one dark blue, and they were neatly arranged.

"The pajamas are in the closet. The light-colored ones are yours."

The two of them were in the bathroom, and Xingchen's thoughts suddenly went back to the time when he was on the island. The huge, snow-white custom bathtub inside made some inappropriate thoughts rush out of his mind.

Xing Chen suddenly touched his nose and coughed softly.

The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

"understood."

Yu Lao stood there without moving, looking at him quietly with his eyes lowered.

"Do you want me to accompany you?"

Xingchen shuddered.

Yu Lao often said ambiguous words in this cold tone, causing his vigilance to be lowered again and again.

"Need not!"

With a firm tone, he turned around, pushed Yu Lao out of the door, and tried to close the door with his backhand.

Yu Lao held his hands on the door frame, leaving just enough space for a person to squeeze in, and he refused to let go.

"let go."

Xing Chen pried open his fingers one by one.

After finally prying Yu Lao's fingers apart, he looked down and saw that he had put his foot on him again.

Xing Chen stomped on his foot viciously.

"What on earth do you want to do? Yu Lao, let me tell you, we have already done what we need to do today. I will not take a shower with you."

Yu Lao's eyes suddenly became sparkling.

"What should I do?"

Xing Chen's ears turned red again, "You did something you shouldn't have done."

"We have only just arrived."

"You're still not satisfied, are you?"

“Ask yourself if you are satisfied?”

Xing Chen's breath was choked, and he suddenly became angry and embarrassed.

"Get out of here, get your feet off me, get out of here!"

Yu Lao kept moving his head closer.

"kiss Me."

"How can you never have enough!"

"not enough."

"It's so annoying."

Xing Chen was impatient and moved closer with a pout. He gave her a quick kiss and wanted to move away, but his clothes were grabbed by Yu Lao.

Yu Lao kissed the tip of his nose gently, and then placed a kiss on his forehead.

"Love you."

Xing Chen's heart trembled.

As soon as Yu Lao let go, he slammed the door shut.

He stood behind the door for a long time without moving.

After Xing Chen calmed down his violent heartbeat, he turned his head and looked at himself in the mirror with some annoyance.

Her face is full of spring and her ears are rosy.

She looked exactly like the young wife he used to describe when he was mocking the fairy messenger.

Xing Chen slapped himself on the head.

"Wake up, big brother. Master is still waiting for you. Yu Lao is just a honey trap set by the old guys. He will try every means to keep you here. You need to wake up."

Xing Chen took a cold shower.

I was shivering all over when I came out of the bathroom.

When he looked up, Yu Luo came in from the living room in pajamas and drying her hair, and she looked even colder than him.

This damn understanding.

Yu Lao glanced at him, turned around and went out to bring in a cup of hot water.

"Drink less."

Xing Chen was thirsty, so he took the cup from him and drank the water without paying any attention to his instructions.

Yu Lao put the cup away and sat down on the sofa beside the bed.

"come over."

Xing Chen walked over and was pulled into his arms, and he used the hair dryer to dry her hair.

He ruffled her soft hair and then touched Xingchen's eyes.

"Drinking so much, your eyes will be swollen tomorrow."

"It's okay if it's swollen. Anyway, I won't go out to see anyone. Don't call me if you have anything. I want to catch up on my sleep at home."

"it is good."

Xingchen was tired and sleepy, he squinted his eyes and yawned.

He felt so comfortable in Yu Lao's arms that he buried his head in Yu Lao's neck and rubbed it. Soon he fell asleep.

The night is filled with endless silence.

There was only a small night light on in the room, and there was a gap in the curtains, allowing the light from the other side of the river to shine in faintly.

In my arms I could hear Xingchen's even breathing.

For the first time, Yu Lao felt that he had too many things, so many that he worried that God would make him lose something else as a price.

He hugged Xingchen tightly.

I hugged her too tightly without realizing it, and Xingchen was hurt. He frowned and struggled in his sleep.

Yu Lao woke up as if from a dream and then he let go of his strength.

After Xing Chen calmed down again, Yu Lao carried him to the bed and gently placed him in the middle.

Grabbing the quilt and covering his stomach, Yu Luo sat on the edge of the bed with his head down and looked at Xing Chen for a long time.

I couldn't help but lower my head again and again and kiss the corners of his mouth and eyebrows.

After kissing again and again, he slowly lay down beside Xing Chen and stretched his arm under his neck. Xing Chen seemed to be aware of something and nudged himself into his arms in his sleep.

Yu Luo chuckled softly in his heart, hugged the person and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Xing Shen had a good sleep.

When I woke up the next day, the sunlight was shining through the gaps in the curtains. It was already noon.

When Xing Chen looked up, he saw Yu Lao, who was standing beside him with his hand supporting his forehead and looking at him quietly.

"Good morning."

Xing Chen greeted him in a daze.

Yu Lao touched his nose lovingly with his fingertips.

"Good afternoon."

This conversation seemed familiar, and Xing Chen laughed out loud.

He rubbed his belly with a smile on his face, his hoarse voice revealing his cuteness.

"Yu Lao, I'm hungry."