Little Master and Little Idol

The next morning, the young master woke up in the sunlight. He moved his fingertips and turned over. Suddenly there was a pain in his waist, and there was a dull pain somewhere in his lower body.

He lifted the quilt and looked in, and saw a large ambiguous red mark on his chest.

Young Master: "..."

The door was opened, and the little idol came in. Seeing the person on the bed with eyes wide open, he paused for a moment, turned around and locked the door, walked over and bent down to touch his forehead: "Are you awake? Is there any discomfort?"

The young master struggled to get up, but his waist was weak, and he fell to the side.The little idol hurriedly hugged him and helped him to sit up. The young master always felt a little weird leaning against the well-dressed idol's arms, "You last night..."

The little idol touched the smooth back of the man, touched the protruding bone and frowned slightly, his eyes showed distress, and he didn't notice his small complaining tone: "Huh? What happened to me last night?"

The young master put his chin on his shoulder and lowered his eyes: "It's nothing."

The little idol noticed something was wrong with him, put his arms around the man's shoulder and looked down at him: "Unhappy?"

"No." The young master refused to admit it.

The little idol didn't believe it, and pinched his earlobe: "Why are you unhappy?"

The young master quickly raised his eyelids to look at him and then looked away, muttering in a low voice, "How come you have so much experience..."

The little idol was taken aback for a moment, and then realized what he was talking about, holding back a smile and pretending to have suddenly realized, "Is Xiao Lin jealous?"

Seeing him smiling happily, the young master became more and more unhappy, and silently grabbed the clothes and put them on, but he couldn't button them because he didn't have the strength in his hands.

A pair of hands stretched out from the side, grabbed his clothes and gently helped him fasten the buttons one by one, while saying: "I have no experience, you did your homework in advance last night for fear of hurting you, and you don't know what you did well OK."

He fastened the buttons and helped the little guy fold up the turned-in collar before looking into his eyes with a solemn tone and a serious look: "You are the first."

"Hugs, kisses, and last night, all."