The God Who Sleeps on the Piano

That's right, Liu Zhiwen is really tough.The body's reaction was uncontrollable and menacing.

Liu Zhiwen played with many men, and as a doctor, it was easy for him to knock someone down.If it wasn't for the unsightly man beside him, he would definitely take off his pants and dare to get on.

It's a pity that the aura of the man around him is too strong, which makes him a little afraid.

Bear with it, since the prey appears, there are many opportunities.

While Liu Zhiwen comforted himself in this way, he used the first-aid kit in his hand to block the strangeness of his body.In order not to reveal something that shouldn't be revealed, he quickly took his leave and left.

Lu Ansen frowned tightly, watching him leave.In fact, Liu Zhiwen did too much.His nasty behavior has already fallen into Lu Ansen's eyes.His presumptuous and evil gaze was too eye-catching before, as long as he is not blind, he will always see something.

Unfortunately, some people are really blind.Such as Cheng Lan, such as Cheng Lang.

Cheng Lang looked at the scar-removing ointment that Dr. Liu handed over in his hand, and before he had time to say thank you, he muttered in confusion, "Why did you leave in such a hurry? Mom, hurry up and see Dr. Liu."

Cheng Lan nodded when she heard the sound, said "yes", and hurried out of the room.

The room suddenly became empty.

Seeing Cheng Lang playing with the ointment, Lu Ansen frowned and took it over.

Cheng Lang was a little stunned, raised his eyes, and asked with a smile: "What? Brother Lu, you want to paint me yourself?"

Lu Ansen didn't say a word, and carefully looked at the ointment, from the name to the formula to the production date.Nothing unusual, he rolled his eyes and handed it to him again.

"The wound has only been bandaged, so it is not suitable to smear it."

"Then if the gauze is removed, you will apply medicine to me?"

Cheng Lang raised his eyebrows and asked him with a smile, his dark eyes were sparkling like water waves, eye-catching.

Lu Ansen didn't answer him, and sat on the edge of the bed, looking quiet, but his brain was spinning rapidly.Liu Zhiwen didn't look like a good person. When he looked at Cheng Lang, his eyes were a little dirty, and he probably had bad intentions for him.Does he want to be reminded of this?If he said it, would Cheng Lang laugh at him for his whims?Could it be that Xu Yuan said that someone was against Cheng Lang, so he made a fuss?

The mother and son of the Cheng family respected Liu Zhiwen very much and trusted him very much. They seemed to have known each other for a long time, and he had no evidence...

Lu Ansen thought about it, and found it difficult.While meditating, Cheng Lang rushed over, put his arms around his neck and kissed him.He is like a passionate kitten, licking the corners of his lips, hooking his lips... Unfortunately, after he kissed for a long time, the man didn't respond to him, so angry that he bit his nose and snorted: " What are you thinking about? So focused? Come on, Brother Lu, tell me quickly, good things should be shared.”

Lu Ansen bit his nose, the pain made him frown, and his face became much colder.This is still sick, and he starts to toss people around, like a child, can't tell the seriousness?

He was very upset, and scolded others with a straight face: "You are still sick, Cheng Lang, be quiet!"

Cheng Lang couldn't stand up, and his hands scrambled into his suit.He touched his pectoral muscles, lingered on his lower abdomen with his fingers, and then, next to his neck, let out a breath of hot air: "I want to be safe, who made you distracted in front of me, you still don't understand the style, thanks Clean it up!"

You owe it to me!

And there is more than one person who wants to clean you up!

Lu Ansen thought bitterly, pulled him off, and said with a cold face: "Cheng Lang, listen carefully, there is something wrong with Liu Zhiwen, you'd better keep your contact with him less. Doctor's job."

"Why?" Cheng Lang was at a loss, "Dr. Liu is highly skilled and responsible. He is a well-known doctor in Lin'an City."

reputation?

Fame in this world is a deceiving thing.

Lu Ansen tapped his temple, and after thinking about it, he decided to express his doubts: "Cheng Lang, Dr. Liu wants to fuck you."

Very serious tone.

Cheng Lang took the water on the table, and when he heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of water.He coughed twice, in disbelief: "Huh? What are you talking about? Dr. Liu wants to fuck me?"

Lu Ansen nodded with a solemn face: "Yes, he has something wrong with you."

Cheng Lang didn't believe it, he shook his head and said: "Don't talk nonsense, he was married, and his children are all soy sauced. Some time ago, his son's sixth birthday, I even gave him a birthday present."

Blindfolding!

In a society where homosexuality is not yet tolerated, too many people hide their sexuality.It can't be said that Dr. Liu is one of them. In short, he looks at Cheng Lang with something wrong!

"You don't have to deal with him in the future, Cheng Lang, you have to have a sense of security. Understand?"

Naturally understand.

Unfortunately, he understood and shook his head to pretend not to understand.

Cheng Lang didn't take Lu Ansen's warning to heart at all, but kissed the corner of his lips and laughed softly: "Brother Lu, you said that Dr. Liu wants to fuck me, what about you? Do you want to fuck me?"

With the last sound, the ending sound rises, with a faintly seductive smile.

Lu Ansen pulled his hand away, avoided his kiss, and said two words coldly: "I don't want to."

"It's true!"

Cheng Lang sneered, his eyes stained with sarcasm.Don't want to fuck him?How ridiculous!If you don't want to have sex with him, it will hurt to be idle, and flirt with him every day?If you don't want to have sex with him and take good care of him now, is it possible that he still has the heart of a holy father?

Hard mouth!

Cheng Lang hated the inconsistency of men, he sneered and stretched out his hand to hook the man's chin, his tone was a bit annoyed: "However, Brother Lu, you don't want to fuck me, but I want to fuck you."

He really wanted to fuck Lu Ansen, if it wasn't for his cold, fever and fatigue, he would have fallen for him now.

Possess this person, from body to heart, let him surrender, how comfortable would it be?

"Snapped"

Lu Ansen slapped Cheng Lang's hand off, stood up with a cold face, and said in a low voice, "Cheng Lang, be careful with what you say. If you have a fever and you are still awake, take some medicine."

Out of nowhere they quarreled.

Cheng Lang didn't take this quarrel seriously. The man bluffed too much, and he was used to it.

"Well, I'm confused, but I'm more sober than you. I know soberly that I like you and want to fuck you, but what about you? You pretend to be confused, no, it's not stupid, it's cowardly! You don't even admit that you like me You don't even have the courage! Ha! Lu Ansen, you are a coward."

"Shut up! I'm not!"

Lu Ansen refuted sharply, clenching his hands into fists.He is not a coward!He is just afraid!

Cheng Lang is a piano god who dreams of becoming a great pianist. He can't bring any stains to his career.

not to mention……

Lu Ansen thought of his mother's birthday dinner. That day, in public, he just held his hand, and he got scared, and kept scolding, kicking, and kicking him.

Did what happened that day chill his heart?

Maybe some, but more of it is helplessness, tolerance, and distress.

He didn't resent Cheng Lang for flirting with him or provoking him. In fact, he was already ecstatic when he took the initiative to approach him.He liked him so much, secretly liked him for many years, and even learned piano for him...

He wants to entertain him with music all his life.

It's a pity that he lost his qualification to play the piano before he became famous and came to him full of glory.

Cheng Lang once asked him why he gave up the piano, and even when he was angry, he wondered if he was not willing to give up the piano because of his anger.

He is right.

Indeed, he was not reconciled.But he has no choice, a gentleman promises a thousand gold, he can only leave him alone to slowly climb up in the piano career.

Therefore, Cheng Lang's piano career also includes his expectations and dreams.

So, how could he destroy him with his own hands?

Therefore, to him, Lu Ansen, whether he can be with him is not important.Whether Cheng Lang can realize his dream is the key.As he said when he was four years old: I want to be the best pianist in the world!

He is silently guarding his ambition.

Lu Ansen's clenched fists gradually loosened, and the anger in his heart gradually dissipated.He glanced at the man lying casually on the big bed, his eyes skipped over his young and beautiful body, and sighed softly: "You have a good rest, I will come to see you tomorrow."

"You want to hide?"

Cheng Lang didn't let him go so easily, he snorted disdainfully: "Coward!"

Lu Ansen clenched his fingers unconsciously again, even making a creaking sound.His heart was on fire, and his body was also heated up by his words. For a moment, he wanted to pounce on Cheng Lang.This person has tried to abuse him time and time again, and it's simply unreasonable not to go to him.

But, no.Once this kind of thing starts, it is difficult to go back.Moreover, he didn't want to hurt Cheng Lang.He is arrogant and confident, young and frivolous, he really shouldn't endure the pain of being inferior to others.

Lu Ansen suddenly let go of his fingers, walked over, and grabbed Cheng Lang's shoulders with both hands.He looked into his eyes and said word by word: "Yes, Cheng Lang, I like you, even if you say, I love you, I admit it. My heart is yours, and my body is clamoring for you, but I wouldn't do that. Got it?"

I understand you big head!

Now it's not a question of whether you can fuck me, damn, it's me who wants to fuck you now!

Cheng Lang growled in his heart, licked his lips, his body felt hot and hot.

Why is it so attractive?

He obviously said unflattering words, obviously his whole face was rough and unrestrained, and he obviously didn't have the delicate bodies of the young people who are easy to be overthrown, but the seriousness and innocence in his eyes, the sincerity and helplessness in his words, just touched her. He is gone!

Want to fuck him!

I really want to strip his clothes clean, moaning on his bed, with a fascinated look on his face.

Who the hell stipulates that body shape determines attack and receiving?

Nima, he has decided, he will exercise hard tomorrow, and strive to get eight packs, no, eight packs are too difficult, he will only have six pack abs, and then, give Lu Ansen up!