Chapter 57

They are both so young, yet desperately longing for each other, when their naked skin touches, it burns away all reason like a raging fire, leaving only the desire to blend into one body and hug each other tightly.

From the porch to the bedroom, and from the bedroom to the bathroom.

After taking a shower, Liang Yicheng was carried back to the bed by Zhan Sen.

If he insisted on it all the time, that spine could not be bent, but in this situation, he really didn't have any strength left.

After Xuanguan said "it's okay to be rude", Zhan Sen really seemed to have removed all the pretense of being calm, and released the most primitive desire deep in his heart.

The most important thing is that Zhansen didn't know where he learned something, and his sense of rhythm was so controlled that it made people want to die. Later, Liang Yicheng wanted to beat him and scold him, but he couldn't help but want to say love he.

Putting Liang Yicheng back on the bed, when Zhan Sen went to look for milk in the refrigerator in the kitchen, he found three dishes and one soup that had already withered on the dining table.

Judging by the poor appearance, it doesn't look like a takeaway.

Could it be that he did it himself?

Zhansen stood in front of the dining table for a moment, then turned and went back to the bedroom.

Liang Yicheng's entire head was buried under the blanket, only a little bit of messy hair was exposed.

Zhan Sen sat on the bed and called him in a low voice, "Chengcheng, get up and drink some milk."

After a while, Liang Yicheng poked his head out from under the quilt. He didn't reach out to take the cup, and he didn't intend to sit up. smile.

He hooked his fingers and whispered, "Come closer."

Zhan Sen lowered his head as he said, "Huh?"

Liang Yicheng supported the bed sheet with his elbows, raised his chin and kissed his lips, but didn't go deep, just tossed and turned for a moment, and finally licked the corners of his lips.

Staring at Zhan Sen's reddened ears, Liang Yicheng's smile grew bigger and more seductive, he said with a low smile, "Light me a cigarette."

Zhan Sen touched the cigarette case beside the bed, but said, "Drink the milk first."

Liang Yicheng didn't really like drinking this kind of thing, but at this moment he really needed to replenish his energy.

But he had the bad idea of ​​molesting Zhansen again, so he smiled lowly and said, "You feed me."

What he meant was to ask Zhansen to hold a cup and feed it to his mouth, but Zhansen didn't know if he meant it wrong, or what, when he heard his words, he was stunned for a second, then took a sip himself, and then buckled kissed the back of his head.

In the end, the glass of milk still entered Liang Yicheng's stomach through Zhansen.

Liang Yicheng originally wanted to tease him, but he didn't expect to be turned into an army. He felt a little unhappy, so he stared at him, "Where did you learn these tricks?"

Zhan Sen shook his head, "I didn't learn."

He didn't learn it deliberately, but these are what he naturally wanted to do to Liang Yicheng, including on the bed just now, and the rhythm that made people want to burn was all because of watching Liang Yicheng's expression and body reaction, And made it naturally.

Liang Yicheng snorted inexplicably, lifted the quilt and got out of bed and went to the balcony.

Standing firmly on the carpet, he still gasped involuntarily, and his walking posture was a bit strange.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Zhan Sen saw him smoking a cigarette on the dim balcony.

The sky was pitch black, and Liang Yicheng's back seemed to be getting thinner again, the smoke between his fingers flickered in the night wind.

After a while, Zhan Sen came to the door of the balcony, "...you made dinner?"

Liang Yicheng's back was obviously startled, and then he only heard that he didn't care, and hummed, "It's okay to be idle, practice your hands."

That being said, Zhan Sen clearly noticed the two pairs of chopsticks facing each other on the dining table.

Liang Yicheng felt that this incident was a bit embarrassing, and he didn't want to hear him mention it again. He was about to say something to change the subject, when he felt Zhan Sen hugging him from behind, wrapping him in his arms, and whispering in his ear, "In the future, I will teach you, okay?"

Liang Yicheng didn't speak.

Zhan Sen couldn't help but kissed his ears, "Move back home."

"……kindness."

Zhan Sen tightened his arms, "Don't drive me away from now on."

Do it again, and he'll really go crazy.

A few days ago, after learning about Liang Yicheng's residence, he couldn't sleep every night, so he would park the car downstairs, look at Liang Yicheng's window, stay all night, and wait until the next morning to go home and take a shower Change clothes and go to work.

Liang Yicheng never noticed such patience and longing.

Liang Yicheng turned sideways and stared at him, "As long as you are always so obedient and tell the truth if you have anything to say, of course I won't drive you away."

**

Since being picked up by Yue Zhiming, Su Yue's physical condition has improved a lot, and a little flesh has grown on her originally thin face, making her look even more tender and lovely.

I don't know if it's because of his young age, but he is always very noisy at home.Yue Zhiming was working in the study, and he wanted to take advantage of the time when the coffee was brought in to rub against him, hugging his neck and not letting go.

Still curious like a baby, flipping through the files on his desk and asking naively, "What is this? What kind of project... You are always so busy."

Yue Zhiming liked the same sex, so he couldn't stand being rubbed back and forth by such a cute boy, so he grimaced, "Get off me."

Su Yue tightened her arms and shook her head, "I'm so cold, but you are warm."

Yue Zhiming couldn't help but hold his waist, trying to get him down, "The room is full of floor heating, if it's cold, just lie down on the floor."

Su Yue was unmoved, and approached with a smile, "What do you do for work? I feel like you are very rich."

Yue Zhiming took a deep breath, "I warn you."

Su Yue opened her eyes wide, "Huh?"

"...I like boys," Yue Zhiming threatened half-truthfully, "If you do this again, I won't be polite."

Reflexively, Su Yue hugged her arms to protect her chest, and bounced off him, two meters away, scolding with a frown, "You pervert!"

Yue Zhiming sneered and said, "Hurry up and get out."

Su Yue frowned, as if she was thinking seriously, and after a while, she stammered shyly, "...I was picked up by you...and I will repay you...If you want..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yue Zhiming's shout, "Nonsense!"

Su Yue seemed to be frightened by him, and stayed where she was, not daring to speak or move.

His appearance made Yue Zhiming's heart soften instantly.He looked at his watch and said, "The time for your appointment is almost here, go to the hospital."

Although his body has improved a lot, the scars from the previous abuse are still there. That day Yue Zhiming heard him muttering in a low voice that the scars were so ugly, so he turned around and made an appointment for a dermatologist for him.

Although Su Yue made his head extremely dizzy, Yue Zhiming was worried and sent him to the hospital himself.

When the doctor asked him, he only said that he was a distant relative from his hometown, who was studying in Liangshan City, but didn't study well. He always fought and was caught by him, so he was sent to the hospital.

Hearing this, the doctor couldn't help smiling and said, "You are really close to the people."

As a result, Su Yue took off her shirt and sat on the hospital bed for the doctor to examine.

The doctor didn't know what cool and irritating liquid got on the wound, Su Yue immediately screamed and jumped onto Yue Zhiming who was standing beside him.

This natural and extremely intimate reaction stunned the doctors present and Yue Zhiming.

The doctor felt weird in his heart, and guessed that the boy was probably not a distant relative, but probably Yue Zhiming's illegitimate son.

In Yue Zhiming's heart, there was an unknown fire in an instant, mixed with anger, and other emotions. For a while, he couldn't figure out what it was.

After finally getting Su Yue back on the bed, he was so irritable that he left the ward and went to the end of the corridor to smoke a cigarette.

But at the corner, he ran into Liang Yicheng.

This is a T-shaped corridor, and the other direction is where Xiaomeng's ward is located.

After their eyes met, both of them were startled.

Yue Zhiming showed a decent smile, "Why are you here? Are you sick?"

Liang Yicheng didn't want to talk to him, but Zhan Sen just got into a fight with this person not long ago, and he didn't know whether Yue Zhiming took that matter to heart, so he said calmly, "Come to pick up my colleague from the hospital."

"Oh." Yue Zhiming stared at him for a while, then smiled, "I heard Secretary Jia had a car accident?"

"kindness."

Yue Zhiming's eyes were a bit inexplicable, "He did something for me that made you unhappy, you must hate him, right?"

Liang Yicheng didn't understand why he suddenly mentioned this. Is there a relationship between Teacher Jia's car accident and his dislike of this person?

Thinking about it this way, a very bad thought suddenly flashed through his mind like lightning, his heart skipped a beat, he pretended to be calm, and gave him a cool look, "...what? What do you mean? Could it be I bumped into an adult?"

Yue Zhiming shook his head, "You wouldn't do that."

Liang Yicheng didn't let go of his heart, so he continued, "However, someone will do it for you."

After saying this, Yue Zhiming smiled again, brushed past him and left.

Liang Yicheng was stunned in place.

What's the meaning?Who would do this for him?

At this time, he suddenly remembered that the only costume this time was his servant uniform, which was extremely carefully and gorgeously designed.

Zhan Sen must know his role this time.

Now that he knew it, he would be suspicious if he was an individual. After all, he was the leading actor in the past, so it didn't make sense for him to suddenly play such a small role that wasn't even a supporting role.

But with Zhansen's current status, means and contacts, a little investigation can find out who is behind this matter.

When his mind turned to this point, Liang Yicheng suddenly felt his whole body go cold.

Is it Zhansen?

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