Lin Hanzhi, who left after coaxing the little chubby girl to sleep, returned to his room to find that the young master was still there. Not only was he still there, he looked like he had taken a bath, and he was leaning on the bed naked and staring at him.

"Come here," the eldest young master looked even more arrogant when he took off his clothes.

Lin Hanzhi's smile and his gentle face will never change, so how did he know that the other party has done psychological training so that he can see nothing but gentleness and indulgence like before.

"Why haven't you gone back to bed yet? You woke up so early today, aren't you sleepy?" Lin Hanzhi walked over, and found that the two people who had lived closely together for a long time, even if there was a gap, it was not difficult to get close.

Seeing someone approaching, Murong Feng couldn't help but grab the other person's hand and touch himself, "Look! I'm ready!"

"...Ah Feng, let's talk about it when we go back, it's not good to be here!" Isn't the reason for specially arranging a guest room for him to remind the two of them to be more careful?

"Well, it's not good to dirty the bed!" Young Master Murong jumped up, quickly stripped off the other person's clothes, dragged the other person to the bathroom attached to the room, put the water in and lay down in it, and beckoned, "Come on, Sheep, new pattern, you are on top!"

Well?Could it be...

Lin Hanzhi's eyes widened. Could it be that he felt the fun after being caught that one time, so...?

Seeing the sheep staring naked and dazed, Murong Feng thought that this guy usually can't move his mind, why did he start to think at this time.

He is a man of action, not to mention that the current situation can no longer allow him to wait, so he leaned forward and stretched his arms into his arms until he helped the other party get into a good pose...all in one go.

Uh... so I thought too much.

Lin Hanzhi thought that if the young master knew what he was thinking just now, he might get beaten up!

Lin Hanzhi straddled Murong Feng, put his hands on Murong Feng's shoulders, and let him move his hands up and down, his heart was in a mess.

This man is younger than himself, and his family regards him as a shame so he will never be recognized; and he himself is too good so he has no sense of security; coax……

But it was still this man, he endured the hard work, but still put his heart into the foreplay.

"Oh!" The man who was kissing him deeply bit his lower lip viciously.

"How dare you be distracted! Sheep, are you impatient to wait!"

Lin Hanzhi looked at the man in front of him. When he was emotional, his eyes seemed to gather a storm. His eyes were surprisingly bright, as if he had let go of some burden. He had never been so happy.

He never denied that he sometimes puts his feelings first, not to mention that the other party's next actions did not allow him to think about anything.

Totally lost.

I don't know how long it has passed, and I can't remember how many times I changed the posture. The other party pressed on him and sighed lowly: "Sheep, you are all mine!"

After only a moment of hesitation, he stretched out his hand to hug the person on his back.

Well, now, yes.

Murong Feng lay on his side looking at Lin Hanzhi.

It was snowing outside the window, but it did not cover the moon.

Coming in through the window, the person on the bed has a cold white but soft face.

A head of black hair was not yet dry, and it was softly attached to the owner's head. It could be imagined that after sleeping all night, it would be in a strange shape tomorrow morning.

Stretching out his hand to poke lightly, the other party was sound asleep and didn't even move.

Hugged in his arms and patted twice, the other party just found a slightly more comfortable angle, and naturally snuggled up to his side.

This man doesn't recognize the bed at all, and he doesn't pick the environment. It seems that he doesn't need to get used to whether there is anyone around him.

As long as you let him lie down, he can sleep. Of course, if you are extremely sleepy, you can also sleep sitting up.

Lin Hanzhi was absolutely right when he said that Murong Feng was sharp.

Since the day Murong Feng fell in love with Lin Hanzhi, he has never completely let go of his heart. He has never been alone by his side like this, asking for nothing, and getting what he says.

When he only wants to have fun, he naturally enjoys Lin Hanzhi's kindness, but when he starts asking for more and more, he feels Lin Hanzhi's gentleness and indifference more and more.

He is not tough, but this person has a coldness in his heart that is indifferent to the world. What is hateful is that this coldness is covered with a layer of gentleness, which is very beautifully decorated.

So the more Murong Feng cared, the more dissatisfied he became.

He bowed his head and gently kissed the top of the sheep's hair.

The hands in the back slowly moved down from the neck along the spine of the person in the embrace, and massaged slowly to the waist. On his waist, there is complete trust and an unguarded look.

This is their Murong family, on the bed of Murong's house, on the bed, in his arms, is his Murong Feng's person.

Many years later, Murong Feng could still recall his feelings at that time.

He can get too much, and it is too easy. In fact, he never pays attention to things or people that are easily obtained without conquering, but it was just that night.

He was calm as if he had breathed a sigh of relief, calm but joyful, like a ship that had been wandering for many years finally found a place to stop, and he could finally relax and stop in one place all the time, not wanting to move anymore.

Mr. Murong got up early as usual, while the old butler who had served for many years respectfully handed him a cup of tea.

"Did you rest well yesterday?"

"Master, yesterday Ms. Sun took Mr. Lin to her room to play for an hour, and then the guest went back to the room."

"...Mmm." Old Man Murong lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea.

"But Young Master Sun was in Mr. Lin's room yesterday."

"..." Mr. Murong looked out of the window, the snow had stopped at some point, and the sun shone coldly, "What gifts did Mr. Lin bring when he came yesterday?"

"Master, there is medicinal wine from Liu's old shop in the west of the city, a 20-year-old mountain ginseng, and..."

"Okay." Old Man Murong waved his hand to stop it.

Lin Hanzhi ate breakfast and left, but Murong Feng said it was a gift, but got a sentence from his grandfather: "The road is not easy these days, if you have friends to meet, stay in the city, so you don't have to worry about it on the road. "

Murong Feng walked out with a straight face, and when he got into the car, he hugged the sheep and kissed it hard.

This was his grandfather's consent, otherwise how could he be allowed to live outside the year before the end of the year!

Nuonuo was very angry and sad that the big sheep left before she got up, and threatened that he would eat meat from his house in a few days.

Old Man Murong was sitting on the sofa, looking at his little granddaughter's bulging steamed bun cheeks, he loved it very much, but he had been stubborn all his life, so he couldn't learn how to coax a child.

Lin Hanzhi this person.

The medicinal wine of Liu's old shop in the west of the city is most famous for warming the spleen and stomach. It uses self-brewed low-alcohol grain wine and uses precious medicinal materials. There are only a few bottles in a year. With Lin Hanzhi's wealth, he can't trust People cannot be bought.

The 20-year-old wild ginseng is not precious, but it is the most suitable for the elderly to nourish rather than show off.

From his calm conversation with himself yesterday, it can be seen that he has long been prepared for the future with his grandson, so he can accept it gently and calmly, looking very relaxed, even with a smile on his face.

But he knew the result, but he still carefully prepared these things.

It can be seen that he also used affection for his grandson.

Lin Hanzhi is a caring person, that's right.

But his grandson is only like this, no matter how caring he is, he can't tolerate his grandson going astray for a man.

Fortunately, he has the heart and self-knowledge, and knows when to accept it.

Feelings are the strangest thing, they are only maintained by a feeling, and they may disappear at any time, but if you really want to scratch or tear them apart forcefully, it can make it stronger.

So, let them go for now!

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