[comprehensive] son ​​of a dandy

Dongfang Bubai finally understood what it was like to have a lover who was younger than him.Every day is like an old lady, something will come out if you don't look at it...

"Close your eyes!" He pressed Tang Wule's head into the water basin hard, as if he was about to murder.

Dongfang Bubai violently pulled his hair, put it in the water and scrubbed it vigorously: "Are you a child?!" He climbed the beam of the house in the middle of the night and got covered in ashes!wrong!Whose child is so skinny!

Just as Tang Wule was about to speak, he took a sip of shampoo and could only keep his mouth shut.

The young man rolled his sleeves and treated his lover with no tenderness at all.After washing the hair, there are at least a handful of torn hair floating in the basin.Young Master Wu Le sat aggrievedly with his wet hair, but was thrown a towel over his head and face: "Don't wipe your hair! It's time to catch a cold!"

"Oh." Tang Wule pursed his mouth, and brushed his hair clumsily.It's just that where is he the kind of person who would do such a thing?Drops of water rolled down the collar, soaking the back of the clothes a lot.

As soon as Dongfang Bubai picked up the ledger, he saw that he was at a loss.He sighed helplessly, threw the account book on the table, walked over and grabbed the towel, and rudely helped the dude to dry his hair.

"It hurts!" Tang Wule's scalp ached from being pulled by him, and he couldn't help but said, "Be gentle..." His hair was disheveled, like a poodle...

Seeing the young man getting angry, Master Wu Le couldn't lose his temper anymore.When the hair is dry, take a comb and comb the knotted hair honestly.He saw the young man cut off the wick and leaned over his desk to look at things again.Couldn't help whispering: "Why are you so fierce..." It's a small matter, what about it?

Dongfang Bubai raised his head and gave him a hard look: "If I don't finish these things sooner, how can I go to the south of the Yangtze River with you?!" Tang Wule was happy to be a shopkeeper, but he didn't have such a good life!We agreed to stay together in Jiangnan until spring, if we don’t do anything now, why wait until next year?

Tang Wule was taken aback, but he didn't expect him to do it for this.He looked at Dongfang Bubai with some confusion and thumped his shoulders, and drew a picture on the paper with a pen.The shadow outlines the beautiful outline of the beauty, and even the frown looks very cute.

But Dongfang Bubai only felt that he was pitiful...

After finally sorting out part of the accounts, the young man let out a sigh of relief.He lowered his head and just turned over a page when a pair of cool hands stretched out behind him.

Master Wule suddenly wrapped his arms around the little beauty's neck from behind, and his hair hanging down pressed against his cheek.He whispered: "Dongfang, you are really..." There was suppressed joy and emotion in his voice.When I first met him, he was vicious and vicious.Later, hypocrisy and narrow-mindedness.But now for him...

"What do you want me to do with you?" Tang Wule whispered in Dongfang Bubai's ear, "I really want to love you." Dongfang Bubai can self-mutilate for the sake of supreme martial arts, or he can do harm for the sake of power. innocent people.But even such a selfish and surly person would actually think about him now...

The young man rubbed awkwardly in the bosom of the dandy, he was not used to affectionate people: "What are you talking nonsense about!" His fingertips touched Tang Wule's arm: "What you promised, I will Naturally it will be done.”

"Hehehe..." Tang Wule laughed softly in his ear, his voice was deep and deep, and Dongfang Bubai's throat moved.

I don't know when it started, but an ambiguous atmosphere suddenly rose in the room.Like a gust of fragrant wind, it blows people's bones soft.Dongfang Bubai suddenly felt a little hot, and a rosy glow crept across his white jade-like face.

"Dongfang... You didn't just promise me this one thing..." Tang Wule licked his lips, looking at his little beauty with sparkling eyes.Dongfang Bubai stared and was about to speak, but suddenly remembered something, and half of the words stuck in his throat.

At that time, what I said...

'When you are well, I will let you do...'

At that time, he was so hot-headed that he said such shameless words.Thinking about it later, I felt extremely ashamed.The young man buried his head in fear, and refused without thinking, "No way!"

Before he finished speaking, there was another chuckle beside his ear.Cold fingers pushed aside the collar and landed on the slightly trembling collarbone.In fact, Dongfang Bubai was trembling all over.

"Why not?" Tang Wule was still smiling. He narrowed his eyes, like a lion staring at its prey, with a dangerous aura all over his body: "You are mine, why not?"

"Everything from hair to fingertips is mine." Master Wu Le bit the little beauty's earlobe, panting ambiguously next to his ear: "I've been waiting for a long time, you can't make me wait any longer. "He spent so much thought, paid so much price, and finally got this proud little beauty into the net.And now is the moment to enjoy the fruits of victory.

Dongfang Bubai swallowed, he felt like a ferocious beast was lying behind him, ready to rush up and tear him to pieces at any moment.He said in a trembling voice: "Tang Wule, I'm not feeling well today, let's do it another day!" He is not a person who is good at this, and the previous memories are not particularly pleasant.This makes the cold-natured youth have an instinctive resistance to such things.

"Don't be afraid~" Tang Wule's eyes were already a little reddened, with an aggressive light shining.He chuckled, hugged Dongfang Bubai from behind, and dragged him up from the chair with some force.Half hugging and half hugging, the two walked towards the big bed covered with thick brocade in the room.

Until his boots kicked off and he fell on the quilt, Dongfang Bubai still didn't understand how things turned out like this.He looked at the top of the bed carved with lotus flowers, and his mind was muddled.

"That's the expression..." Suddenly, a cool hand touched the young man's face.Tang Wule looked at him obsessively: "That's it, pure, beautiful... just like a lost lamb." He was usually gentle and easy-talking, but when he was really infatuated, he was almost terrifying.

Dongfang Bubai trembled under his gaze, he couldn't help grabbing the quilt, and looked at Tang Wule warily: "You are not allowed to mess around!"

Hearing this, Tang Wule laughed.He blinked his eyes: "Nonsense? How can you be a fool?" After finishing speaking, the dude untied the curtain that tied the bed net.The silk cloth slid down from both sides, completely enclosing the two people in a small space.

The young man flinched and wanted to crawl out, but was dragged back by his ankle.His small resistance was not worth mentioning under Tang Wule's firm actions.

"I'm afraid..." At night, the cool breeze entered the room through the cracks in the window, the candles were flickering, and the voices of the two gradually died down.

"I have a way to make you not afraid." A figure flickered in the silk curtain.

Osmanthus Cake poked his head in from the window, but he couldn't find anyone to smooth his hair, his big eyes were full of disappointment.After a while, there was a sudden burst of crying and screaming from the bed curtain, and the timid cat jumped into the grass in a hurry, not knowing where it went.

The wooden window moved and made a long creaking sound.In the room, the red candle shed tears, and instantly the room was filled with obscene fragrance...

(Three thousand words for the following pull-down lamp………………………………………………………………………………………………………………)

At the end of the night and the dawn, day and night rotate, and a new day begins again.

The window was left open all night, and now the window sill is covered with dew, crystal clear, like a circle of pearls.The sun poured down from the eaves, and for a while, 'Pearl' seemed to be coated with a layer of light and colorful, and the messy scene in the room was clearly reflected inside.

A long gown was hanging down from under the bed curtain, and a hand was pressed on the gown.Blue and purple hang down from the bed, looking like a dead person.The morning light cast a sharp shadow on the ground, and the hands outside the curtain moved and retracted into the tent.

The young man turned over uncomfortably on the bed, feeling as if he had been beaten up all over his body.He raised his hand to cover his eyes, and suddenly remembered what happened yesterday, and his whole body turned pink.

The temperature around him hasn't dropped yet, but the person sleeping there has disappeared.Young people can't even find someone to vent their anger on.When he struggled to get up from the bed, he lifted the bed curtain... and saw the bottles and cans on the small table next to the bed at a glance.

The docile little beauty was stunned for a moment, then suddenly lost her temper, and swept all those small bottles to the ground with a wave of her hand, smashing them to pieces.

He also said that he would not be afraid, you liar, bastard! !

And the person who caused him to be so irritable is currently opening his hands in the outer room to ask Shen Yin to help him tidy up his clothes. When he heard the ping-pong-pong sound in the inner room, he couldn't help muttering: "It just stopped and started to lose his temper. How capricious!"

Shen Yin helped him fix the hidden buckle on his belt, and said lightly: "Who told you to bully him? You deserve it! I'll see how you can coax him later."

Young Master Wu Le turned his head and looked at her dissatisfied: "How did you say that?! Could it be that I'm still afraid of him?!"

Shen Yin raised his eyebrows, went around to help him straighten his collar, and said perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, my young master is the most powerful, okay?"

It is said that people like to listen to flattery and not flattery, and everyone likes to hear words that praise themselves, especially people like Tang Wule who deeply love themselves.He didn't show it on the face, but he was extremely proud in his heart.

"It's just...'Young Mistress' hasn't eaten anything until now." The maid with a delicate heart dragged her voice: "I can't control him, you can figure it out yourself." Master Le fastened the matching jade ring around his waist, and patted him on the shoulder sympathetically.

Shen Yin has always seen things clearly.Sure enough... As soon as she stepped out of the room, she heard a low roar from the room: "Bastard!" Then Tang Wule begged for mercy.

The maid raised her eyebrows, and suddenly revealed a smile brighter than the rising sun.In this world, one thing lowers one thing, and there is always something that will make you willingly lie low and become small.And all of this is just because of 'care'.