my king

It was already early the next morning when Zhang Qiling finished "teaching" the rambunctious little boy. He stepped into the bathtub with his arms in his arms, and the slightly scalding hot water effectively soothed the sore muscles.

The child lay down in the bathtub, and fell asleep after talking halfway, with his head resting on Zhang Qiling's neck, sleeping peacefully.

Zhang Qiling looked at Yang Yang, who was talking about giving him a gift one second, and fell asleep in the bathtub the next second, pinching Yang Yang's straight nose, "Obviously so tired, but why..." As he spoke, he gave a low laugh, looking as if he couldn't do anything about the other party, smiled and left a light and soft kiss on the child's lips and eyelids, "Good night."

——For things like falling in love, both parties have to take turns to take the initiative.Cough, do you understand what it means?

When Yang Yang woke up from a full sleep, it was already time for lunch, he smelled a fragrance in the bedroom, got out of bed quickly, and looked curiously at the little brother who was busy in the kitchen, with a dish on the table A dish that has already been cooked.

"Are you awake?" Zhang Qiling turned his head when he heard the movement, then continued to work on the work in hand, "Put on your shoes, it's going to be winter, don't step on the floor with bare feet."

Yang Yang coughed dryly, his feet moved, and he still had no intention of going back to put on his shoes. He poked his probe into the kitchen and sniffed deeply, "You did all this?"

Zhang Qiling put the dishes out of the pot, wiped his hands clean, turned around and picked up the person, "Still barefoot?" He hugged the person, and taking advantage of the geographical location, he pinched the child's butt with one hand A note.

Yang Yang's face became hot, and he coughed and was about to jump off his little brother. Zhang Qiling knew that teasing people should not be overdone, especially Yang Yang, who is a big man at heart, and sometimes behaves like a boy in front of him. He jumped down by others, ran back to the bedroom in twos and twos, and stepped on his slippers to come out.

He looked at Zhang Qiling's eyes that seemed to see through everything, and there was a smile on his face, which made his face flustered with embarrassment. He hurriedly changed the subject, smelling the smell from the kitchen, and tirelessly asked Cai Zhen Did my brother burn it himself?

"I ordered takeaway from someone else's hotel." Zhang Qiling said, glanced at Yang Yang, turned around and went into the kitchen to bring out the dishes.

Yang Yang served it together with the brother behind him, he clicked his tongue, and said, "Why did you order so many? They are all big dishes, brother, are you going to develop in the direction of nouveau riche?"

Zhang Qiling glanced at Yang Yang, this unrestrained little boy really didn't remember to slap him, and he talked nonsense again after a few hours.

"Is your waist no longer sore? Do you have strength?" He raised his eyebrows and asked lightly. Yang Yang shook his head in shock, and said with a smile that the dishes ordered by the younger brother were all his favorites.

"Last night was too hard, eat more." Zhang Qiling watched the child put down the chopsticks, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he said unhurriedly.

Yang Yang took a bite with his chopsticks, and kept the food in his mouth like this, neither swallowing nor spitting it out.

Was it too hard last night?He thought about last night that his little brother was so stimulated by his "talking" that he didn't speak all night, and he was only trying to recover his dull temperament and torment him.He was thinking about whether he should spit out what he was eating and say "no hard work"?One night, it can't be looked down upon, can it?But what if the little brother is still good-looking when he gets a cheap job, and after hearing him say it's not hard work, what should he do?

Yang Yang thought about it before and after, and unconsciously swallowed the food in his mouth—let's not say it, pretend he didn't hear it.

Zhang Qiling served the children with vegetables, seeing Yang Yangming knowing the meaning of what he said but pretending not to understand it became more and more amusing. His other free hand touched Yang Yang's ear, it was bright red, and he pinched it The child's earlobes and thin auricles seem to still have the taste in his mouth last night.As he thought about it, his eyes deepened, and the touch of his fingers seemed to bring a hint of sex.

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Today I’m going to talk about updating with my king~ I want a reward~ I’m so hardworking~ I’m giving out candy!