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"I'll lend you a fire extinguisher," while speaking, Lu Shiyan raised his hand to extinguish the light in the kitchen, held Lin Yichen's hand in the darkness, and pulled him out.

The warm and dry feeling came from the palm of his hand, and Lin Yichen subconsciously tightened his fingers. In the darkness, he suddenly heard himself say, "Have you washed your hands?"

The moment the voice landed, I was stunned: "Fuck."

Lu Shiyan's footsteps faltered, and he chuckled softly: "Wash now."

Lin Yichen lowered his eyes, leaned against the sink, and reflected on himself amidst the sound of rushing water.

Why did he blurt out "Where did you get the fire extinguisher" when he heard Lu Shiyan say "I'll lend you a fire extinguisher", but he immediately thought that the fire extinguisher that Lu Shiyan wanted to lend him must be a hand...

Thinking that the fire extinguisher is a hand, his first reaction was not to refuse, but to be very shameless and concerned about whether people washed their hands.

Gee.

Too shameless.

The door lock turned and made a "click", Lin Yichen lazily rolled his eyelids and looked in the direction of the sound.

However, nothing can be seen clearly.

There was no light in the bathroom, and once the door was closed, the faint moonlight outside couldn't penetrate. He suddenly admired Lu Shiyan for finding the door lock accurately under such circumstances that he couldn't see anything clearly. And locked the door.

He sighed inwardly, and while he was thinking wildly, he felt the approaching breath, it was Lu Shiyan.

The warm breath gently swept across the side of the face, itching, Lin Yichen raised his head slightly, although he couldn't see Lu Shiyan's face clearly, but he could feel the distance between them was very close at this moment.

Breathing heavily, he asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Lu Shiyan lowered his head and kissed him on the lips, his voice was a little heavy: "Chasing you."

The soft touch was fleeting, and the young man's deep and slow voice sounded, Lin Yichen's breathing stopped, and his eyelids twitched violently.

Lu Shiyan didn't give him a chance to regain his composure, he held his chin loosely with his hand, lifted his head upwards, and kissed the side of his neck.

Lin Yichen was forced to look up, his voice hoarse: "Are you sure you are chasing someone now?"

"En," Lu Shiyan lazily replied, licking his indifferent Adam's apple.

When the moist touch came, Lin Yichen froze suddenly, and there was a hot feeling under his body.

It was quiet all around, and the sound of the two people's heavy breathing was clearly audible, amplified in the cramped and narrow space, and the atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

"Lu Shiyan," Lin Yichen put his hand on his chest and pushed back, the numb itching swept up, arousing a fine electric current, he frowned, breathing unsteadily, "I don't think you want to chase People, they want to go to the house to uncover the tiles."

"It's not far from Jiewa," Lu Shiyan said in a loose voice, the tip of his tongue slowly brushing over his throbbing Adam's apple.

Lin Yichen's unsteady breathing suddenly became rapid in his ears, and his heart skipped a beat. He felt that the person who urgently needed to put out the fire was not Lin Yichen, but himself.

"If it's my birthday today..." Lin Yichen said hoarsely while panting, "Can you take off the tile now?"

"As expected of a top student," Lu Shiyan said, "You're really smart."

"Can you let go of my neck?" Lin Yichen was not only passive, but also tired when he was forced to raise his head.

He leaned back against the sink with one hand, hooked Lu Shiyan's neck with the other, pinched the back of his neck loosely with his fingertips: "If you keep eating like this, will I still go to school tomorrow?"

Lu Shiyan turned a deaf ear, and kissed delicately down his Adam's apple, leaving a tooth mark on his collarbone.

"Fuck," Lin Yichen gasped, "Are you fucking a dog?"

"Does it hurt?" Lu Shiyan asked.

"It hurts," Lin Yichen said in a low voice.

Lu Shiyan's rationality was burnt out by the word "pain" that he understated.

He dragged Lin Yichen into the bathroom, closed the door, turned around and pushed him against the wall, and the moment he kissed his Adam's apple with his head tilted, his hand slipped in along the hem of his clothes.

His fingertips slid across his waist with a little bit of coolness, tracing upwards, Lin Yichen closed his eyes, leaning against the wall, the tight string broke the moment his fingertips fell somewhere.

He hugged Lu Shiyan's waist, wrapped him in his arms, and when he buried his head in his neck, he suddenly remembered something: "Lu Shiyan."

Lu Shiyan kissed him beside his ear, and his hand went straight down his narrow waist until it touched the loose waistband of his trousers: "What's wrong?"

"Why are we in the bathroom?" Lin Yichen held his wrist tightly, worried that someone would come out to use the bathroom.

"Where do you want to go?" Lu Shiyan pressed him against the wall, lowered his head, kissed his lips once and for all, and when the tip of his tongue brushed the gap between his lips, he stuck his hand inside his loose trouser waist , "Want to go back to the bedroom?"

"No, just in case someone comes to the toilet..." Before finishing speaking, Lin Yichen suddenly heard the sound of the door opening, and then, footsteps from far to near.

"Fuck," Lu Shiyan clicked his tongue, thinking that this fucking really means that Cao Cao is coming, but Cao Cao's arrival didn't affect him, and even made him feel a little inexplicable excitement. Close up, "Someone is here."

Lin Yichen froze suddenly, tilted his head and bit his neck: "Your uncle Lu Shiyan."

"Fart," Lu Shiyan watched the movement outside the door while coaxing the person in his arms, his hands kept moving, "My uncle doesn't live here."

Lin Yichen tightened his fingertips on his waist, and his breathing suddenly became heavy. To be honest, at this moment, he really wanted to throw Lu Shiyan onto the bed, and let him know why the flowers are so popular: "Lu Shiyan."

"Huh?" Lu Shiyan raised his lips.

"You're dead," Lin Yichen said.

Lu Shiyan pursed his lips and smiled, but said nothing.

The sound of the doorknob being pressed, Lin Yichen suddenly raised his head, and let out a suppressed hum from between his teeth.

Lu Shiyan raised his hand to cover his mouth, tilted his head and kissed the end of his eyes, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Shut up, be good."

"There's someone in the bathroom," Lin Chaoxi's voice sounded outside the door, "I said wash your hands before eating."

"Your hands are not dirty." Lu Yunpan went into the kitchen and turned on the light, "Let's eat instant noodles first, and then wash after eating."

"I'm still washing my ass after eating," Lin Chaoxi turned his head and glanced at her, and was still standing at the door of the bathroom.

"Then you should wait by the door." Lu Yunpan took two buckets of instant noodles from the refrigerator, and heated up the water. "Do you want to add eggs?"

"Add it! Instant noodles are terrible! I want to cook them! Cook instant noodles! Add lettuce, ham and eggs to the boiled instant noodles!" Lin Chaoxi whispered.

"Your uncle! Come and cook yourself!" Lu Yunpan became irritable.

"I want to wash my hands!" After Lin Chaoxi finished speaking, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Which son is in the bathroom? Is he coming out soon?"

In the bathroom, with a smile in his eyes, Lu Shiyan kissed Lin Yichen's earlobe, and with a charming ending, he said in a low voice, "Are you coming out soon?"

Fuck, Lin Yichen closed his eyes, gritted his teeth tightly, and his legs were a little weak.

Lu Shiyan let go of his hand covering his mouth, and before opening the bathroom door, kissed him on the lips: "Shut up."

Lin Yichen buried her face in the crook of his neck, her fingers shaking around his waist.

"Aunt Lin," Lu Shiyan said while opening half of the bathroom door, "what's wrong?"

"Shi Yan," Lin Chaoxi said, "I'm going to wash my hands, are you coming out soon?"

Lu Shiyan twitched the corner of his mouth, put his palm on the back of Lin Yichen's neck, squeezed it lightly, and whispered against his ear, "I'm asking you, are you coming out soon?"

Lin Yichen's eyelids twitched violently as the deep and slow voice passed by his ears.

The rogue.

"It's fine if you don't speak," Lu Shiyan's fingers tightened suddenly, and when he felt the trembling of the person in his arms, he relaxed for a moment, "Show brother his face."

Lin Yichen paused, feeling that Lu Shiyan could kill him if he didn't show his face.

He raised his head slowly and leaned back against the wall.

The two looked at each other, and Lu Shiyan felt that he was going to die.

The light was on in the dining room at the moment, and the faint light leaked in through the crack of the bathroom door. He could clearly see the expression on Lin Yichen's face... Lin Yichen's face changed with his movements expression.

He quickened his movements, staring at Lin Yichen's water-stained eyes with scorching eyes, until Lin Yichen closed his eyes suddenly, and pulled his wrist with trembling fingers, then he stopped playing.

"Aunt Lin," Lu Shiyan said to the half-open bathroom door, "I have diarrhea."

"Shi Yan has diarrhea, so I use dish soap to wash my hands." Lin Chaoxi entered the kitchen, turned on the faucet on the sink, and washed his hands with dish soap.

The corner of Lu Yunpan's mouth twitched, and while cooking the noodles, he said, "Are all of you female stars so unrefined? Wash your hands with dish soap?"

"What female star?" Lin Chaoxi wiped his hands, and took out the bowls and chopsticks from the cupboard. "I'm a sister-in-law who sells Liangpi now... How about my little aunt?"

"The fine print can be removed." Lu Yunpan glanced at her, and sandwiched noodles into the bowl, "Shall we go to the restaurant to eat? Or go back to the bedroom and watch the drama while eating."

"Why don't we eat in the restaurant while watching the drama?" Lin Chaoxi directed her, "You get the noodles, and I'll go back to the bedroom to get the computer."

After finishing speaking, he quickly rolled back to the bedroom to get the computer.

Lu Yunpan brought the noodles to the dining table, opened the chair and was about to sit down when he suddenly remembered what Lin Chaoxi said about Lu Shiyan's diarrhea.

She went to the bathroom door, raised her hand and knocked on the door: "Son? Are you okay?"

"Are you okay?" Lu Shiyan kissed Lin Yichen on the lips, felt his body tremble slightly, and pulled him back into his arms.

An unspeakable pleasure swept up, and when Lin Yichen couldn't help humming, she bit his shoulder.

Feeling the pain, Lu Shiyan took a light breath, tilted his head and kissed his ear.

"Son?" The knocking on the door continued, and Lu Yunpan was a little anxious, "Didn't you collapse from exhaustion?"

"A little bit," Lu Shiyan put his arms around Lin Yichen, who was a little out of strength in his arms, "what's the matter?"

"Take care of your health," Lu Yunpan raised his eyebrows, "Why did you suddenly have diarrhea? Do you want me to find some medicine for you?"

"No need," Lu Shiyan stroked Lin Yichen's back with his palm, and waited for him to recover, "Why are you and Aunt Lin not sleeping in the middle of the night?"

"We're eating noodles. I'm hungry after watching the show," Lu Yunpan said, "Do you want to eat?"

"Don't eat," the moment the voice fell to the ground, Lu Shiyan froze suddenly. He looked at Lin Yichen who was lazily leaning against the wall and smiled at him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Baby, can you grab it lightly? What am I going to do if I'm abolished?"

"Do you enjoy playing with me?" Lin Yichen raised his eyebrows and whistled lightly at him.

"Diarrhea and whistling, you're in a good mood." Following Lu Yunpan's voice, Lin Yichen quickly pushed Lu Shiyan against the wall, and then squatted down.

"Fuck?" Lu Shiyan was stunned.

Lin Yichen squatted halfway up, raised his head and gave him a glance, and pointedly said: "It's my turn to have fun, right?"

Lu Shiyan: "..."

Lu Shiyan froze, raised his hand to block it, but failed, Lin Yichen pressed his hand against the wall.

"Shut up," Lin Yichen licked the corner of his mouth, "Be good."

I, day.