The God Who Sleeps on the Piano

It is obvious that he approached him with malicious intentions, and all kinds of hypocrisy wanted to capture his sincerity.But now, if he said that, it's all his fault, isn't it?

Lu Ansen smiled helplessly, and apologized in a low voice: "Yes, I was scheming. I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

A tone of coaxing children.

It seems that he is making trouble for no reason.

Cheng Lang was so angry that he rushed over, biting the flesh between his neck and licking his Adam's apple.

Lu Ansen wanted to tear him away, but the other party was like the enthusiastic Sasha at home, it was too enthusiastic.He was flung down on the grass, the fresh smell of the grass and his warm breath filled his nostrils.

A little ecstatic.

A trace of desire accumulates in the body.

Lu Ansen's back was against the grass, and some cold air came into his body, but Cheng Lang pressed on his chest, and his body touched, his limbs burned like a fire.

A kind of ultimate feeling of ice and fire, which is unspeakably painful and wonderful.

However, this grassland is really a good place to start a big battle.

Lu Ansen stretched out his hand to drag him down, but a word hit him in the face, knocking him into a daze.

Cheng Lang said, "Lu Ansen, you can be my uncle's secret lover."

Some joking tone, but also seems to be sincere.

Lu Ansen was stunned for a long time before regaining his senses.This time, he realized that Cheng Lang had gotten up from him and was looking down at him.

He thought of Cheng Lang's words again, his mind was a little confused, and his heart was beating wildly.

I don't know when the spring rain became smaller, and the sky and the earth were foggy, and everything was hard to see.

But Cheng Lang's gaze seemed to have a penetrating power, piercing into the bottom of his heart.

Lu Ansen did not respond to Cheng Lang's previous words, but whispered: "It's getting late, let's go back."

Cheng Lang would not let him go easily, and asked with a smile, "Brother Lu, silence is the default."

Lu Ansen walked over without making a sound, held his hand, and led him back.

Is this the default?

That's fine, everything is ambiguous, and the tacit understanding is just right.

Cheng Lang thought about it, and scratched the man's palm with his fingers, with a wish-fulfilling smile on his lips.

Lu Ansen sent him home, and repeatedly asked him to take a hot bath, preferably some hot soup.

Cheng Lang nodded to show that he knew. In fact, he sneaked back to the room and happily recollected it three or four times in the bedroom.He is really amazing, in just one night, he has confirmed his love relationship with a man.

Look, what a great love god development.

So, after savoring the sweetness of love carefully, I remembered to take a bath.

But he was too late.

The next day, he felt light-headed and heavy, his throat was dry, itchy and painful, his nose was stuffy, and he kept sneezing.

He sadly caught a cold and had a fever...

Cheng Lang was uncomfortably flipping pancakes on the bed, his little face was covered in the quilt, his face was flushed red from the suffocation, and even fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Bang bang—"

There was a knock on the door.

"Who? Mom, is it you?" Cheng Lang slumped on the bed weakly, trying to prop himself up and sit up.His head was still covered, and it took a lot of effort to open his eyes.

Mama Cheng was outside the bedroom, she knocked on the door and said, "You child, why are you still in bed today? Look, how high the sun is. Get up quickly, Anson is here."

Lu Ansen?

Cheng Lang finally regained his energy and staggered out of bed without even wearing his shoes.He went to open the door with bare feet, and when he saw Lu Ansen, he stretched out his hand to pull him in without saying a word, and then closed the door with a "bang".

Cheng Lan: "..."

Surprised for two seconds, he knocked on the door and asked, "Cheng Lang, what's wrong with you kid? What are you doing closing the door in broad daylight?"

Cheng Lang scratched his head to find an excuse. He couldn't say that he had a cold and a fever. This would not only make her worry, but also be asked what she did last night.He and Lu Ansen have sex, and she can't let her know for the time being.

"I'm going to talk to Brother Lu about something, Mom, you can do it first." Cheng Lang's head was slow, and he gave this excuse and lay down on the bed.

When Lu Ansen saw this, he almost understood it.Cheng Lang had a cold and a fever, but he didn't want his mother to worry.He frowned, tapped his forehead, thought for a while, turned and walked out: "Auntie, Cheng Lang has a fever, do you have antipyretics at home?"

Disassemble in minutes!

Cheng Lang on the bed heard it, and cursed in a low voice: "Fuck! Lu Ansen, you idiot!"

He tried to hide it with all his heart, and all his words were shaken out.

Cheng Lang tried his best to stand up straight, trying to prove that he was fine, but he was light-headed and weak, so he couldn't stand still for a while, and fell back on the bed.Fortunately, the bed was very soft, and it didn't hurt from falling.

At the same time, Cheng Lan heard that her son had a fever, so she immediately opened the door and walked in.Looking up, the son was lying on the bed wrapped in a white bathrobe, with a large area of ​​skin exposed on his chest, so white that it almost blinded people's eyes.She felt it was indecent, so she pulled the quilt to cover him.Then, she sat on the edge of the bed and touched his forehead with her hand.It's a bit hot to the touch, not lightly burned.

"Cheng Lang, it's mom, are you okay? Tell mom, what's wrong?"

Cheng Lan helped his son to sit up, and patted his cheek with his hand, trying to wake him up.

Cheng Lang waved her hand away, covered her mouth, and sneezed.He had a headache, his nose was stuffed, his throat was dry when he spoke, and he had no strength at all, so he barely mumbled, "It's nothing, just let me sleep and I'll be fine."

"What's the matter? Hurry up and get me up and go to the hospital." Cheng Lan loudly reprimanded her, and then tried to drag her son up roughly.

"Mom, leave me alone, just let me sleep for a while."

"If you sleep again, you will be stupid! Get up, hurry up, get up and go to the hospital!"

Cheng Lang was pulled and dragged by her, making him extremely uncomfortable, half-closed his eyes, and began to lose his temper: "Mom, please, let me sleep, will it work? Really, sleep will be fine."

Hearing this, Cheng Lan was so angry that she wanted to slap him, what is sleep?Feed the common sense of life to the dog?She was so angry that she couldn't pull Cheng Lang up by herself, so she said to Lu Ansen who was standing aside: "Come on, Ansen, quickly, help me pull him up."

Lu Ansen heard the sound and went to pull Cheng Lang, but he didn't want to, Cheng Lang hugged his thigh, rubbed it like a dog, and whispered softly: "I'm tired, I don't want to move, brother Lu, good brother Lu, let me sleep for a while, I beg you."

Lu Ansen: "..."

Seeing his haggard and weak appearance, he felt 1 distressed and 1 regrets.Last night, he really shouldn't be allowed to get wet in the rain. After returning to the villa, he should be reminded to drink more ginger soup to warm up.It was he who didn't take good care of him.

Lu Ansen stroked his hair distressedly, and said helplessly, "Auntie, go prepare some antipyretics and give them to Cheng Lang first. If the medicines don't work, I'll take him to an IV immediately."

As of now, that's all there is to it.

Cheng Lan looked at her son hugging the man's thigh with a look of attachment and was very ashamed.actually.She didn't think wrongly, when Cheng Lang called Brother Lu, she just thought her son was attached to his father and elder brother, and felt a little distressed.It was the same when Cheng Lang first met He Lin.He likes to be around men who are older and calmer.

Cheng Lan suddenly felt that she owed her son too much. She didn't give him a complete family, and she didn't even mention who her biological father was.

"Auntie? Is there any cold medicine at home? It feels like Cheng Lang still has a cold." Seeing Cheng Lan standing there blankly, Lu Ansen called out to get her attention.

"Oh, um, okay, I'll look for it." Cheng Lan was called back to her senses, answered a few times, and left the bedroom.

Seeing her leave, Lu Ansen bent down and touched the skin on his chest, it was very hot and sweaty.He frowned, and pulled his bathrobe a little further.He intended to help him sweat, but unexpectedly, Cheng Lang entangled him like an octopus in the next second.Wrapping his hands around his waist, his handsome face arched towards his lower abdomen.

"Well, it's cool and comfortable." Cheng Lang squinted his eyes, as if he was raving, and his hands fumbled irregularly, trying to find the source of cold.

Even when you're sick, you don't stop.

This seductive skill is also divine!

Lu Ansen pulled his hand away, saw him frown in pain, and felt very distressed.He sat on the edge of the bed and stroked his forehead with his hand.His hands were cold, Wei Wei made him feel better.But his forehead was very hot, and soon his hands were also hot.

So, Cheng Lang didn't stop for a few seconds, and started humming hotly again: "Brother Lu, good brother Lu, I'm so sick, I'm so sick, please help me..."

Lu Ansen frowned, and pulled off his hand: "Wait, I'll go find some ice."

After he finished speaking, he hurried out of the bedroom.

Cheng Lan walked over, and the water cups, medicines, towels, and ice cubes were all prepared in the small tray.

Lu Ansen was overjoyed, took a towel and wrapped the ice cubes, and then hurried into the bedroom.He put a towel wrapped in ice cubes on Cheng Lang's forehead, watching him sigh comfortably, and his frown relaxed.

Cheng Lan also came in at this time. Seeing her son blushing a little scary, she hurriedly said, "Hurry up and feed him medicine. I'll call and ask the private doctor to come over."

Lu Ansen nodded, took the water glass and medicine, and served Cheng Lang to eat.

"Bitter, really bitter." The sick Cheng Lang was as delicate as a cat, with a wrinkled face and a resentful tone.

"Are you feeling better? If you don't feel well, go to the hospital as soon as possible." Lu Ansen helped him lie down and asked gently.

"Don't worry, you can't die for the time being."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Don't make noise, okay?"

Does this mean he is talking too much?

Lu Ansen smiled helplessly, changed ice cubes and wrapped the towel for him, and applied ice again.

"That's it...well, cool...comfortable..."

Under the ice compress, Cheng Lang gradually fell asleep comfortably.He rested on Lu Ansen's thigh, and the loose bathrobe couldn't cover his body, so that he could easily be seen by others.

The slender waist, straight long legs, and even the looming black underwear under the white bathrobe and a bulge wrapped by the black underwear.

So sultry!