The little wild cat of the third young master of ABO

After parking the car, the person next to him still seemed to be sleeping soundly. Thinking about how he had just escaped from a siege, he was even more reluctant to wake him up.If the child was what it was back then, he would definitely hug him into the house without saying a word, but now it is no different from hugging a rotten apple, he sighed, forget it, just hold his breath and hug him in.

As soon as his hand touched the tattered T-shirt of the little wild cat, he woke up like an electric shock. He immediately huddled against the car window and raised the hostage in his hand: "What do you want to do?!"

He looked helplessly at his innocent work permit, "I'm home."

Is this kid stupid? If I really want to harm him, I won't give him a chance to reveal the secret to the company.

******

As soon as he entered the house, he felt the stickiness of his lower body again. Resisting the desire to go directly to the bathroom, he went upstairs first and took out his own set of small house clothes, and threw it to the little wild cat, "Let's talk after the shower."

The clothes are very comfortable to the touch, a simple style with gray and white stripes, the little wild cat narrowed his eyes, "Only the top?"

"I can't find the trousers." In fact, he threw them back by some kind of ghost.

The little wild cat raised the sign in his hand again and approached him, "Prepare me a set of clothes as soon as possible, even street stalls, so it's convenient for activities."

He clenched his small fist in front of him, "I'll take you there another day, go quickly, it stinks."

Obviously disliking his words, but Little Wild Cat's heart trembled, and he immediately withdrew his hand, "Yu, where is the bathroom?"

He raised his hand and pointed, "Go straight."

The little wild cat's steps were chaotic, and it quickly rushed to the bathroom.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he dialed his brother's phone while walking into the kitchen...

The bathroom is much bigger than the little wild cat imagined. There is a row of strange English buttons beside the bathtub. He is really like a wild cat that strayed into a rich and wealthy family, not knowing what to say to the delicacies of mountains and seas.Standing for a while in a daze, he first filled the bathtub with water, because he didn't know how to operate it and put a large tank of cold water, so he simply gave up, found a folding stool and a small basin, sat by the bathtub and scooped water into it. Fall on your body.There were several wounds on his body that were still fresh, and his small body would tremble as soon as the water slipped by.The cut on the right shoulder was a bit deep, and the turned flesh was stuck to a lot of dirt, so he had to scrape it off with his hands.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." He muttered twice, gritted his teeth and tried to think of something happy to divert his attention, but he only thought of the warmth wrapped in that big hand just now and the phrase "I will take you there sometime".

I have seen children get this answer when they go to the amusement park crying to their parents, and the boy next to the girl who wants to eat when she is acting like a baby. He has never had this answer.

The pain of the wound really eased a bit, he smiled wryly at the mirror, he really lacked love to the point of being cheap, a casual word could interpret the flowers.I poked the wound twice and found no feeling, oh, it turned out to be numb.

He poured two more basins of water, dried himself and put on his clothes before going out. The little wild cat did not forget to hang the "hostage" around his neck.

The third young master carefully put the bowl in his hand on the table, and when he turned around, he saw his hair was still dripping.Standing here without a sound.

The young man washed away all the dirt, revealing a clean complexion that was sickly pale.Even his smallest home clothes were loose and loose on him, but it just covered his buttocks, revealing two straight and thin legs, so thin that there was a gap between his thighs when he stood with his legs together.The little wild cat lowered his head, as if he was considering what to do next. His shoulder-length hair wet the neckband and he didn't take it off.

"Won't this belt feel uncomfortable when it's wet? Don't worry, I won't force it on you." He said, stretching out his hand to untie it for him.

Before touching the belt, the boy backed away abruptly, staring at him vigilantly, "Don't!"

Even more frightening than the young man's eyes was a brown scar running across his face, from his right eye to the bridge of his nose to the corner of his left lip, which threateningly covered up his original delicacy.

There was no surprise in his expression, and even with a gentle smile, he pinched his hair instead, "I'll take you to buy clothes tomorrow, and cut your hair by the way."

The little wild cat felt more and more strange and didn't answer.He took it as a tacit consent, pointed to the noodles on the table, "There is nothing at home, you just eat it."

There are ham and vegetables in the noodles, and Yu Juvenile is already a gleaming feast. He covered his stomach that might scream in the next second, and still stared at him vigilantly: "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, I'll take a shower first, you finish it." The man left without any objection.After turning into the bathroom, I picked up the phone again, and there was a mocking call on the other end of the phone: "Oh, don't you hate birthdays the most? Why are you still down?"

When the little wild cat was taking a bath, he called his brother and learned that his brother kidnapped him, who was still a new celebrity in Fengyuechang, and delayed the business of another official of his. He was hired with a lot of money, but he was released as a pigeon, and the superiors were furious. The officials stole the chicken to make a show, and finally spread the fire on him, and the buyer scratched his face. The boy disappeared in C City from then on.As for how he turned into a wild cat in a trash can, it was up to the boy himself whether he wanted to talk about it or not.

"It has nothing to do with birthdays, there is only that food at home."

"You are also destined. You met on your birthday six years ago, and you met again on your birthday six years later!"

"Stop talking nonsense, maybe your territory is already bigger than City C," the man interrupted him ruthlessly, "Help me investigate one more thing, I suspect that he is a fake O."

"What the hell is a fake O, then he is a B, you are more suitable, a dummies combination, make up the right 2B hahahaha"

"Hang up." The man couldn't bear it anymore.

"Don't, don't, don't! One more thing, why are you investigating him?"

The man didn't answer immediately, but when he heard the sound of sucking noodles from outside, the corners of his lips curled up in satisfaction, "Turn him into a house cat."

******

When the little wild cat finished eating, he touched his round belly in satisfaction and annoyance. It was a failure. He said that he couldn't take it lightly, but he was defeated by a bowl of noodles.

Thinking about it carefully, I still blame the ham for being too fragrant and the vegetables being too tender.

After wiping his mouth, he reflexively picked up the bowl and went into the kitchen to wash it up. After turning on the faucet, he realized that he was threatening his status as a villain, so he shouldn't be so polite!So he turned his head and was about to leave, but bumped his head against the man's strong chest. The man pressed his head and turned him back, held his hands and put them under the faucet, and said close to his ear, "Wash clean, obediently. I don't like washing dishes."

The water is cold and the man's hands are warm.

His heartbeat started to speed up when he hit the mint smell of shower gel in his nose, and he stretched out his hand to wash the dishes obediently.

The man let go of him, went to the side and poured a cold drink, admiring the silhouette of the little wild cat, and thinking about what kind of apron he should buy for him tomorrow: "From now on, you will wash the dishes."

The little wild cat put the bowl by the sink, "What do you mean later?"

The time has come to negotiate.

The man put down his cup and walked towards him. The little wild cat immediately grabbed the work permit hanging around his neck and took a few steps back, still pursing his lips and staring at him.The man put away the dishes he had washed, and instead hugged him by his armpits to the sink. The little wild cat scratched his face fiercely while struggling, and the man clasped his wrist coldly, forcing him to be with himself. Look at each other.

"Why did you bring it up to my house?"

Little Wild Cat's wound was aching, "None of your business!"

The man frowned in annoyance: "It's already late, don't make trouble."

"..." The head was still a little groggy, and the little wild cat weighed the pros and cons, "I'm hiding from people."

It was a vague sentence, but the man didn't ask any further, "Then let's make a deal."

The little wild cat struggled twice to no avail, "Let's listen first."

"You need a place to hide, and I'll help you. I need a fan to help me avoid unnecessary entertainment in the future, and you help me."

"Heh, what can you grow with a fake A?"

"So if you find someone else, you will be exposed, so this is a deal." The man let go of his wrist, stroking the red marks on it, "Besides, even if I am really an A, you probably are not an O who can make a deal." .”

The little wild cat was shocked when he heard this, did he still not lie to him...

"Don't worry, I won't press you about your secrets or your experiences." After the negotiation, the man carried him down and rubbed his half-dried hair, "The guest room is the third one on the left upstairs, I will give you the hair dryer later." You send it there, and sleep after your hair is dry."

The words already looked as if both parties agreed, what kind of deal, the little wild cat slandered, obviously to inform me.

The man was about to leave, but the little wild cat grabbed him: "Wait!"

"Huh?" The man turned his head, and unexpectedly saw that he had a shy expression, rubbing his legs slightly, as if he was deliberating whether to say something or not.This was an unexpected surprise, the man asked again patiently, "What else?"

"Is there any new underwear, there was water on the table just now..."

"Is it all wet?" The man asked inexplicably.

The little wild cat's face was hot when he heard it, and he buried his head deeper, "Nonsense, bastard, just tell me if there is any?"

"Yes." The man took him by the hand, "Go to my room and dry your hair for you."

Just thinking about the situation behind the little wild cat, he felt a wave of restlessness under his body. Looking at the little guy who let him lead him helplessly, the man felt that as long as he stood there, he would be more attractive than any o in heat. .Even the scar on his face, I want to lick it slowly, imagine his pain at that time, imagine his red eyes from crying... The man suddenly let go of his hand, stuffed him into the room, and threw a sentence " I'll give it to you later."

The little wild cat was still dazed in shame, and even more dazed by the man's unpredictable decision, huh?

He didn't notice the man's heavy breathing. The man walked into the room quickly, looked at the swelling of his lower body, and finally decided to reach out and free himself first.

Very good, with this guy around, it must be more natural to pretend to be A by yourself.

******

It took a long time for the man to bring over the underwear and the hair dryer. He didn't knock on the door, and when he entered, he saw the little wild cat snoozing on the side of the bed.

After too long, his hair has dried naturally, wrapping his little face fluffy.I turned my body sideways so that the water stains on the underwear could be clearly seen, and it was already dry, and a small wrinkled piece made me want to touch it - the man did exactly that, the water stains pressed It's still a little hard, but you can feel the softness of the wrapped flesh underneath. Press it a little, this place should be his... The moment the little wild cat woke up in fright, his fingertips also felt the frightened shrinking there.

"You, you, what are you doing!" The little wild cat jumped to the head of the bed with its own butt in its arms, then hugged the pillow and hid behind it to question.

The man's tone was as serious as the expression on his face, "Help you see if it's done, and if it's necessary to change it."

The man is so serious, it seems that he is too sentimental if he cares about it.He murmured a few times, feeling deflated, and finally he could only stretch out his hand and said in a harsh tone, "Give it to me! You can go."

When the man handed over his underwear, he took the opportunity to grab his hand and pull him over, and kissed him on the forehead, "Have a good rest, good night."

"Third Young Master, you don't need to be so affectionate in the transaction." Little Wild Cat covered his forehead with one hand and pushed his face away with the other in a daze.

"Practice." The man naturally tilted his head and kissed his palm.

He shook his hands in fright, "Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing's dear! Goodbye dear!"

The man nodded with a smile, closed the door for him after leaving, leaned against the door and raised his hands to cover his eyes, with an uncontrollable smile on his lips.

It's so cute. I picked up the treasure.

It would be great if I was really A, I want to mark him.