Tired ABO

The sweet glutinous rice balls in the kitchen were ready, and Uncle Li came out with a tray and followed Suiyu upstairs. Behind him was the old man sitting on a chair with a utterly gloomy face, and Suifan, who was staring at them with a half-smile, And Suiwan with her head down, no matter how you look at it, it is an embarrassing situation that cannot be ended.

The voices of the few people who confronted each other just now were not loud.

Suiyu stopped at the stairs, lowered his eyelashes slightly, and said in a calm voice, "I changed the person."

"Master..." Uncle Li understood Suiyu's meaning, but obviously hesitated to speak.

Mrs. Zhang is also considered an old man in the old house, and she is used to taking care of the old man's diet and daily life.

"Young master," Uncle Li opened his mouth, wanting to move out Chu Yan to make Suiyu change his mind.

Suiyu raised his eyes, looking at the old man sitting behind him through Uncle Li, who was slightly bowed.

"Replace it." Suiyu couldn't stand his beak, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was very weak.

After he finished speaking, he took the tray in Uncle Li's hand, turned around and went upstairs.

The moment he turned around, there was the sound of something falling to the ground behind him, quite a few.

Suiyu chuckled.

When the bedroom door on the second floor was opened with a key, the lights in the room were not turned on, and Suiyu vaguely heard something being pulled and rustled.

He didn't turn on the light, and walked inside under the cold and soft moonlight leaking from the curtains of the French windows that were not completely closed.

The tray was placed on the bedside table with a click, and the aroma of sweet distiller's grains filled the air instantly.

Sui Yu gently adjusted the small lamp beside the bed, the quilt wrapped in silkworm chrysalis squirmed a bit, and the tips of the exposed ears were pink.

"Chu Chu." Sui Yu softened his voice, and stretched out his hand to pull the corner of the quilt.

The person in the quilt shrank again as if facing a formidable enemy. Seeing that the half of the head exposed to the outside was about to shrink back in, Suiyu lifted the quilt forcefully with his hands and feet, curling up his hands and feet in a kind of way. Chu Yan, who wanted to hide in an extremely insecure posture, had a panoramic view.

Chu Yan's eyelashes were trembling, and on the drooping eyelids, the tiny blue veins and red blood vessels were clearly visible.

Suiyu wanted to turn people around and coax them face to face, but met with resistance.

Chu Yan closed his eyes, pursed his lips tightly, and hugged the arms crossed in front of his chest desperately while lying on his side.

Suiyu was afraid of hurting him, so his subordinates withdrew their strength.

"Chuchu." He called out again, this time with a more subtle tone.

Chu Yan closed his eyes tightly, but just ignored them. The dim light that was not very bright stimulated his eyes, giving him the illusion that he had to open them.

Sui Yu's eyes dimmed, and then, he leaned over quickly, very forcefully and quickly pulled away Chu Yan's hands and feet.

Chu Yan yelled uncontrollably, opened his eyes suddenly, and growled like a little beast in Suiyu with red eyes, "What are you doing!"

After yelling, he suddenly loosened his strength, bit his lip stubbornly, lay on his back on the bed, raised his jaw and looked at Suiyu.

Suiyu caught a glimpse of his powerless and still stubborn appearance, his heart softened, and he was about to speak in a soft voice, when the courage of the people under him came forward angrily, and knocked his forehead on his chin.

The voice was not low, Suiyu was in pain, and frowned lightly, but before he said anything, the person in his arms let out a wow first.

The kind that only thunder but not rain, raised his hand to cover his forehead, sobbing and hoarse in a low voice.

Suiyu's heart tightened suddenly, he really couldn't do anything about Chu Yan, so he hurriedly grabbed his hand to see his bumped forehead.

It was the same just now, when Chu Yan finished talking on his own, without waiting for Suiyu's reaction, he jumped out of bed, ran straight to the French window, and was hugged back by Suiyu's eyes quickly.

He still struggled, but he couldn't, he lowered his head and grabbed Suiyu's right hand, and bit it on the tiger's mouth.

After biting, he threw Suiyu's hand away, and stared at Suiyu fiercely without looking at the bloody tooth marks.

At that time, he was pinned horizontally on the bed by Sui Yu, and his whole body was suppressed in all aspects, only his head could move.

Sui Yu pursed his lips and looked at him gloomily, with an ugly expression on his face.

The house design of the old house is different from that of the South Bridge. The room he lived in had no balcony, which was later changed to floor-to-ceiling windows. When he opened the window and looked down, there was no supportable foothold.

Chu Yan looked like he was used to jumping on the second floor, he didn't care about anything, and rushed straight to jump over, which frightened Suiyu.

Unexpectedly, he blamed Suiyu for stopping him, and he was unhappy, staring at Suiyu with the desire to swallow him alive.

Suiyu was exhausted.

Chu Yan unilaterally dealt with him coldly for a few days. He ran between home and the company every day, and was distracted to study pregnant women's meals, and also read Chu Yan's diary sent by Deng Juntang.Suifan didn't stop, and went straight into the old house.

Before he had time to deal with Suifan's affairs, Chu Yan quarreled with him again, talking about things he didn't know at all, and the way he opposed him was not only not like that docile kitten that would show its soft belly, but also not like that cat It's just a kitten who will feel wronged and pout and ask him to coax him when its hair is blown up.

It was more like a little beast that was completely independent of him, stretching out its claws and waving its claws at him eagerly, without any transition at all.

So Suiyu locked him up, locked the doors and windows, and trapped him on the bed. The sound of the keychain shaking was especially harsh in the quiet space. Looking at him, pitiful and wronged, as well as the powerlessness and struggle that cannot be obtained.

Suiyu was not sure that he would be good, so he exhausted his best restraint in his life and finally coaxed him, "Chu Chu, be good."

Then turn around and go out, drop the lock.

"Hey, it doesn't hurt, it won't hurt if you blow it on." The hand on the forehead stubbornly refused to let go, coaxing him with Yu Wen's voice.

Chu Yan was fascinated by the red mark on his chin, and his hands softened involuntarily.

Suiyu gently pulled his hand down to check the injury.

The white and tender forehead was red, and the place where it was hit was flooded with red marks, and even the surrounding skin was bright red.

Suiyu frowned, and when he realized that he hugged him, he wanted to get up and apply ice.

But Chu Yan grabbed his wrist.

The hand on his wrist was limp and timid.

Out of the corner of Suiyu's eye, he saw Chu Yan stuffing something under the pillow.

Suiyu raised his eyebrows suddenly, the little beast let out his insignificant anger, and softened inexplicably, showing weakness all over his body.

"Chuchu." Suiyu suddenly felt amused, even his voice was tinged with a hint of laughter.

When Chu Yan heard it, the tip of his nose turned red with guilt, and his hands were still digging under the pillow.

"What are you doing?" Suiyu asked, but he didn't do that with his hand, and directly reached into the place where Chu Yan tried his best to hide.

When the hand hidden under the pillow was touched by a big hand, Chu Yan couldn't help shivering a bit, then reacted, met Sui Yu's playful gaze, turned over regardless of posture, pouted his hips, and dug under the small pillow.

"You go out." Chu Yan's voice was crying, and the other hand followed suit to grab Suiyu's hand.

Suiyu's eyes deepened, and with a force, he hugged him back in his arms even with the pillow.

Sui Yu sat on the head of the bed, and Chu Yan was forced to sit on him with a pillow around his hands.

"What is this?" Suiyu picked up the clothes hidden under the pillow with his fingers. It was a thin layer of fabric with scissors on the four sides.

Chu Yan's eyes drifted and he didn't speak, and the tips of his ears became more and more red.

Suiyu lowered his hips.

Chu Yan let out an "ah", hugged the pillow alone, and supported Suiyu's abdomen with one hand.

"Huh?" Suiyu stood up abruptly and whispered in his ear.

The warm breath rushed into his ears, Chu Yan shrank his neck, bit his lips and endured.

Suiyu was not in a hurry, he picked up the incomplete fabric with his slender fingers, fiddled with it, obviously interested.

Chu Yan was ashamed, and the flaccid and powerful skin under his hands rose and fell rhythmically as Suiyu pretended to take a deep breath, leading his hands to sag and rise again.

"Baby, what is this?" Suiyu asked again, this time pressing against his lips.

Chu Yan lowered his eyes, staring blankly at the warm and soft lips that suddenly leaned forward, forgetting to push them away.

Chu Yan accidentally stuck out his pink tongue and licked it.

Suiyu laughed.

Chu Yan panicked like an electric shock, looked up and saw Suiyu's wanton smile, and was dazzled.

He smiles even better than in the photo ten years ago. The boy's smile is young and restrained. Now this smile has no cover, and he is showing him a naked smile, with the dimple on his left cheek looming.

Chu Yan blinked slowly, and his heart beat a little faster.

But Suiyu stretched out his fingers to easily lift Chu Yan's chin, and put it against his lips.

Without hesitation for a long time, following his example, he stuck out his tongue and kissed.

Chu Yan thought he would poke in, but stopped for a while after licking and then withdrew.

Chu Yan didn't know how alluring his bewildered look with his beautiful watery eyes was.

Suiyu laughed happily again, the pheromone overflowed slowly because of his mood swings and his instructions.

Chu Yan only felt that the inexplicable dryness in his heart for the past few days had been dissipated, and before he had time to absorb more, the clear fragrance of Buddha disappeared.

Chu Yan frowned impatiently for a moment, looking at Suiyu with anxiety in his eyes.

Suiyu was not in a hurry, "What is this?" He was still asking about the piece of fabric.

Chu Yan frowned, threw away the pillow, and rushed towards Suiyu, hugged his neck tightly with both hands, and rubbed his lips eagerly and carelessly.

Suiyu looked up at him slightly.

Chu Yan approached aggressively and bit his chin, then raised his head, his tone was full of dissatisfaction, "It's your clothes, it's your clothes!!"

Suiyu smiled leisurely, looking at him with a smile, he knew it all the time.

Chu Yan was ashamed and indignant, he bit it regardless, he didn't care about getting angry or losing his temper, he really wanted to suiyu, his pheromone, wanted him to kiss him, and even more wanted him to rub him into his bones, he was so wronged It was terrible, and he still teased him, giving him such a little comforting pheromone and leaving him alone.

Chu Yan sucked in air while kissing, his nose was twitching so sloppily.

But besides laughing, Suiyu catered to him, put his lips up, and gave him the pheromone he wanted. His knuckle fingers also penetrated into his back collar, and repeatedly pressed and circled the protruding part, Soothe him.

Chu Yan hummed comfortably, sucking on Suiyu's lips, and took the time to make a request, "...Itches, you pick."

"No, you pick it up."

"Don't scratch!"

Chu Yan was so aggrieved again, his posterior glands were itchy, Suiyu's force was so light that he couldn't get appeasement at all.

After kissing for a long time, Suiyu let go of him lingeringly, and a white line was drawn between the two of them, but Chu Yan still stared at him with desire and dissatisfaction.

Suiyu thought of teasing again, "Why is Chuchu hiding my clothes?"

He actually knew that these were the clothes that Chu Yan cut off when he escaped last time, the clothes he just changed the night before.

His pheromones remained on it.

Chu Yan stared at him, asking the question knowingly.

Since he knew that he was pregnant, he understood his behavior before.

He originally thought that it was normal to be greedy for Suiyu’s pheromones like every previous estrus period, so he put on Suiyu’s clothes, slept on his pillow, and fell asleep in the circle surrounded by his clothes. Early love.

But I didn't think much about why I was asking for more than before.

Chu Yan didn't speak, but stared at him shyly.

Suiyu patted his back, and said with a smile, "Chuchu likes my things, didn't you sneak my pillowcase when you went to the show before?"

He said the last sentence close to Chu Yan's ear.

Chu Yan was trembling in his arms. He didn't expect to be discovered by him. He looked up and was about to refute, but he saw Suiyu expecting this.

Chu Yan tilted his head to avoid his eyes, and the sudden silence between the two made him nervous again, for fear that Suiyu like this was just a dream, since Suiyu locked him up like a demon not long ago.

Suiyu saw it clearly, stroking his back, not knowing where to start.

Then he suddenly remembered the food next to him, turned his head and offered it to Chu Yan, "Small glutinous rice balls with wine lees, very sweet."

He picked up a few round white fat dumplings with a small spoon and brought them to Chu Yan's mouth.

Chu Yan looked at him.

Suiyu, who has always been calm and calm, now has trembling hands holding the porcelain spoon, his knuckles are turning white, and those deep eyes are also staring at him intently.

Chu Yan's heart broke.

He is not a fairy who has practiced for thousands of years, so he can't harden his heart in front of such Suiyu.

The stagnant air in his chest was about to dissipate.

Chu Yan suddenly lowered his head, and devoutly sucked the porcelain spoon in his mouth.