Is it because Nanting has too many secrets, or Fang Yan knows too much.

But no matter what, what Fang Yan said tonight has already exceeded the scope of what he should mention.If it wasn't someone's instruction, Yu Cheng thought that Fang Yan would never dare to mention it to him.

Thinking about it this way, Yu Cheng came to a conclusion—it was not Fang Yan who wanted to tell him these things, but Nan Ting.

It was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and when Yu Cheng went up to the second floor, the entire main building was empty, so quiet that one could hear the pattering rain outside the window, and even the servants who were usually on duty in the corridor were nowhere to be seen.

Yu Cheng pushed open the door of the bedroom. In the bright bedroom, the man was lying quietly on the bed. The plain quilt covered the whole big bed, and one end of the quilt neatly covered the man's chest.

He walked slowly to the bed, leaned over and tucked the quilt for Nan Ting, looked at his crow-feather eyelashes, and whispered: "I'm going to take a bath, won't you come with me?"

The man's rolled eyelashes were black and thick under the light, but they were as quiet as orchids.

Seeing that there was no response from the other party, Yu Cheng nodded silently, turned around and walked towards the cloakroom without further words.

More than two years, this is the second time he has returned to this bedroom.The placement of all items is still the same, including his previous clothes, which are neatly hung in the closet on the right.

Yu Cheng couldn't help smiling, took off his nightgown with ease, and turned his head into the bathroom in the cubicle.

Before entering the bathroom, he even glanced at the man, who was still lying quietly.

Pack!Keep pretending!

Let's see how long you can pretend!

In the bathroom, Yu Cheng filled the water, took off his clothes and pants, lay comfortably in the bathtub, closed his eyes and soaked in the bath.

Although I have dealt with water many times today, I still feel soothed physically and mentally after listening to the sound of running water and taking a comfortable bath like now.

But before the ten minutes, there was the sound of the bathroom door sliding behind him.

Yu Cheng pretended not to hear and ignored it.

The familiar cold fragrance was wrapped in hot air, and the soft fingertips gently touched his shoulders, and the kneading movements were just right.

Before he could open his mouth, Fang Fang leaned over to his ear and reprimanded softly: "Baby is so cruel, don't say a few nice words, just leave your husband in the bath alone."

"If you want to hear it better, you might as well ask Fang Yan to come over and let him tell you." Yu Cheng didn't spare him, but still closed his eyes and enjoyed the long-absent massage from Nanting.

But Nan Ting stopped, and immediately sat by the bathtub, and said inexplicably, "Fang Yan? What's wrong with him?"

"Shouldn't I ask you this question?" Yu Cheng raised his eyelids, raised his jaw and looked at the man, "Are you still playing with me? The acting is very good! Fang Yan has to ask you Nan what he says and does. In general?"

"The little guy is amazing, my husband is willing to bow down!" Nan Ting, who was exposed, grinned, raised his arm and scraped the tip of Yu Cheng's nose, "Whoever calls this family, Fang Yan and you have a good relationship. After thinking about it, he is the most suitable candidate."

"..."

quibble!

A president of Nantah University who is worth hundreds of billions of dollars in just one turn of his mind, is he still thinking about such a trivial matter? !

Yu Cheng glanced at him: "Could you tell me directly if you have something to do in the future, don't treat me like a fool and entrust others to act with me."

Nanting quickly moved closer: "Are you angry?"

"Don't I look angry?"

"Like!" Nan Ting moved closer to Yu Cheng, and the hot air he exhaled tickled the tip of his nose, "Why don't my husband take the initiative to ask for punishment and help you take a bath to apologize."

With a playful ending, Yu Cheng frowned, and raised his hand to push him away.

"Go away! Don't try to dig a hole for me, I can't jump!"

"Wrong! You just asked me if I want to be together. You dug this hole. I have to jump if I don't!"

The shameless sophistry made Yu Cheng blush and heartbeat.

"I was testing you, and you really took it seriously!"

"Explore—"

Nan Ting drew a long tail, and while unfastening the belt of his nightgown, he stood up, "...I didn't hear it, but I did hear the invitation."

As soon as the words fell, the fluffy nightgown opened wide and slipped down Nan Ting's shoulders.

——With a tall and straight figure, a broad chest, and a beautiful waistline, Yu Chengtong's eyes widened instantly.

Nan Ting smiled, naked, stepped into the bathtub with one leg, and squeezed in.A pool of bubbles overflows the rim of the bathtub, and the water flows on the mirrored floor.

The bathroom, which was already filled with fog, was now filled with fog.

Nan Ting turned his head and saw that Yu Cheng's white neck was scorched all the way to his cheeks, and suddenly dyed to the entire ear, like a ripe Yin peach.He simply tilted his head, pursed his smile, rested his chin with one hand, and looked carefully with admiring eyes.

Even though Yu Cheng got close to the man to a negative distance, he couldn't stand the man's staring.

He took the towel from the shower rack and threw it at the man's face, and suddenly stood up from the water: "I'll go out after I'm done washing...you soak slowly!"

Yu Cheng took off the towel and wrapped it around his shoulders. As soon as his legs were lifted above the water, the man hugged him from behind and dragged him back into the water.

As soon as he struggled to get up, the man put his face on his back: "Don't move! Let your husband hug you."

In an instant, Yu Cheng was frozen as if by magic, his whole body was so stiff that he couldn't move.

He felt the man's face gently rubbing against his back, and heard the low magnetic sound of the man kissing his back, repeating "I miss you...I miss you so much..."

The frozen body began to gradually soften——

The little pecks slid from the back to the neck, and the man's voice became more magnetic and gentle.

"You ignore me these days, sad! Heartache! Suffocation! Even... despair. I have no choice but to instigate Fang Yan. I really want to save you, even if Fang Yan exposes me to you. Looking back on the past, I also want to take a bet, bet that you still love me...bet that you will come back to my side...bet that you..."

"Stop betting!" Yu Cheng finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and rushed at the man, and suddenly pushed him into the bottom of the water, bowing his head to cover the mouth that kept talking.

——He sucked the tip of his tongue and kissed him deeply.

The "unbearable past" that the man said pierced Cheng's heart, it hurt like a needle, and entangled him like a vine, making him unable to breathe.

Only by hugging him tightly and dominating him like now, can the piercing pain be relieved.

The nectar-like kiss exhausted the air in Nan Ting's lungs, his heart beat violently, and his breathing became rapid and undulating.

Yu Cheng subconsciously softened his movements, and then slowly withdrew.He stared at the man below him with firm eyes, and a ray of light appeared in his clear eyes.

"The past is unbearable to you, but it is precious to me. I lost, I lost to you so I came back, and... Nan Ting, I love you."

The author has something to say:

This chapter and the previous chapter should have been one chapter, uh uh uh... so let's call it 92!

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