I wake up every day and see the leader wearing makeup

Under Yang Renhe's careful care, on the third day, Lu Yajiang had recovered to a good degree. Except for a little stiffness in his body, he could move his limbs.

At noon, Yang Renhe continued to massage Lu Yajiang. Lu Yajiang was used to being touched by him these days, and he generously let him knead his body.Because his consciousness had almost recovered, Yang Renhe didn't dare to go too far when rubbing his buttocks. He grabbed his buttocks and rubbed them a dozen times before letting go.At the end, he tentatively grabbed Lu Yajiang's things, and looked at Lu Yajiang's expression, but Lu Yajiang just lay comfortably without even looking at him.In the past few days, Lu Yajiang has been taken care of by him like a mother taking care of a baby. There is no secret at all in the body, and it is not shy. Taking this as an indispensable step for a full-body massage, he didn't expect to be able to use his own hands to massage there now - letting Yang Renhe massage has no erotic meaning to him, it's just a kind of enjoyment after treatment.He no longer regards Yang Renhe as an outsider, even the meaning of Yang Renhe's existence lies in his hands.

Yang Renhe didn't rub it a few times, Lu Yajiang's desire stood up.Most of his consciousness has recovered, so that place has become sensitive again.His face has been thickened in the past two days. Not only did he not feel embarrassed, but he also commanded domineeringly when he was comfortable, "Be gentle, you hurt me."

Yang Renhe still likes to see him shy and forbearing. Now that Lu Yajiang is acting like a master, he is not happy, so he squeezed his delicate penis on purpose. Lu Yajiang shivered in pain, straightened up and drew out his soft sword , angrily said: "I chopped off your hand!"

Yang Renhe was about to cry: "The sage said, don't save the white-eyed wolf who has been saved. After more than ten years of hard work, you will always be blamed, and you will always be blamed!"

Lu Yajiang ignored him lazily, put away the sword, lay down with his head in his arms and continued to enjoy.

After a while, Lu Yajiang's breathing became heavy, and the thing began to twitch and throb in Yang Renhe's hand. Yang Renhe stopped his hand in time and said, "It's almost there. Let's stop here at noon and continue at night."

Lu Yajiang didn't expect that he would be so sensitive today. If Yang Renhe did it a few more times, he would have sperm.Yang Renhe stopped in time, he was relieved but unhappy, he gave him a look of shame and annoyance, wrapped himself in a quilt: "I'm hungry, go and cook!"

Yang Renhe smacked his lips: "The sage said, the enemy's country is destroyed, and the adviser is dead; the birds are gone, and the good bow is hidden. Alas!"

Lu Yajiang didn't understand, so he ignored him.

Yang Renhe went out, closed the door, and looked in through the crack of the door, only to see that as soon as he left, Lu Yajiang lifted the quilt and started kneading the place by himself.After a while, a pleasant hum came out of his nose.

For some reason, Yang Renhe felt sour in his heart and had no sense of accomplishment at all.

When the meal was over, Yang Renhe brought a jar of wine. The wine has the function of promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, which is good for alleviating Lu Yajiang's toxicity.The strange thing is that Lu Yajiang's face was very ugly, as if he was dragging two to five to eighty thousand taels, as if someone owed him 10 taels of silver.Yang Renhe thought he was still angry at noon, so he graciously poured wine and vegetables for him.

Lu Yajiang met Yang Renhe's gaze, but frowned suddenly, turned his eyes away, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Lu Yajiang suddenly pulled out a book from his sleeve, slammed it on the table, and asked in a bad tone, "What is this?"

Yang Renhe took a closer look and found that it was the "Longyang Yishi" which he had changed the cover of "The Analects of Confucius".

Lu Yajiang asked coldly: "Aren't you a scholar full of sages! Why is there such a thing in the Analects of Confucius!"

Yang Renhe's heart trembled, the corners of his mouth curled down, and he wanted to cry, "This... Brother Han... I... I am also a mortal with seven emotions and six desires!" He suddenly broke out, and Lu Yajiang was frightened by him instead. Yang Renhe said loudly: "Brother Han and I are together every day. You and I are very close. People are not grass and trees. How can you be ruthless? I dare not do anything wrong with Brother Han. But I have ordinary thoughts, so I just Can... only..."

Lu Yajiang was a little dazed.Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect?And his heart was occupied by Gao Shengfeng when he was 15 years old, and later half of it was forcibly gouged out by Han Cheng.He knew that Yang Renhe treated him well. When he found this book and thought about what Yang Renhe had done to him these past few days, he felt extremely absurd. Set your mind to it.He was not willing to kill Yang Renhe, but he thought he had no affection to share with Yang Renhe.

He said coldly: "You are wishful thinking."

Yang Renhe tremblingly said: "I, I am wishful thinking."

Lu Yajiang frowned: "You still want your fame!"

Yang Renhe trembled again, and said softly: "If I can be with you in this life, I don't care about fame."

Lu Yajiang stood up suddenly, drew his sword and swung it smoothly, and in a blink of an eye, the sword was already on Yang Renhe's neck.He paused every word: "I am not the same as you. I think you are kind to me, and I spared your life, so you can do it yourself." After finishing speaking, he rolled up the wine jar on the table and rushed out.