Doctor Qing Leng fishes wolf dog online

The lips and tongue came, and the breath was a little unsteady, "...don't move around."

"Doctor Zhuang."

Yan Xichen opened his eyes, looked at the white and indifferent face of the person on his body, the layer of excited red stained by him, licked his lips contentedly, hugged the person on his body tightly, and pressed the person against him.

Leaning close to his ear, he chuckled ambiguously, "It's okay to hold back, you helped me last time, and I'll help you this time, okay?"

After finishing the words, he raised his hand and tugged on the belt of Doctor Zhuang, the meaning of which was self-evident.

"Need not."

Slowly refusing, Zhuang Qing looked at the child's rosy lips, and suddenly realized that not only did he not hate kissing the child, but he even had something to say.

Looking at the other party thoughtfully, Zhuang Qing raised his hand and squeezed the child's waist, signaling him to let go.

When the little boy reluctantly let go, Zhuang Qing got off him, sat aside, and slowly fastened the buttons back one by one, covering that seductive and delicate chest.

Yan Xichen couldn't help but follow the fingertips dancing on the buttons of the clothes, thinking with some regret, just touch it a little longer.

After fastening the buttons, Zhuang Qing tidied up her slightly messy hair, sat there quietly, closed her eyes and meditated.

The whole body is releasing a lazy breath.

It looks very cozy.

"Doctor Zhuang." Yan Xichen sat up, approached his doctor Zhuang, put one hand on the back of the sofa, supported his head, and asked with a smile: "How is it? Have you found the answer you want?"

"Ah."

Zhuang Qing didn't open his eyes, and responded lightly.

"Doctor Zhuang, what do you think about kissing a man? Does it feel good?" Yan Xichen leaned closer to Zhuang Qing again, stretched out his hand to pull his finger, and squeezed it gently in the palm of his hand.

Can't put it down.

"Okay."

Zhuang Qing opened his eyes, turned his head to look at the smiling little bastard beside him, and said with a half-smile, "However, I haven't tried it with other men, so I'm really not sure, whether it's tonight or right?" Anyone can."

After saying that, seeing Yan Xichen's darkened face, the corners of Zhuang Qing's lips could not help but rise.

The more proud this little bastard is, the more he wants to make the other party angry.

Yan Xichen pursed his lips, glanced at the pretty lips of his doctor Zhuang, and gritted his teeth angrily.

After calming down for a while, Zhuang Qing stood up, stretched her long legs, and walked straight out, "It's getting late, I'll go back first."

Yan Xichen followed closely behind Zhuang Qing, seeing that the other party didn't intend to take him, he called out with some resentment: "Doctor Zhuang..."

"Huh?" Zhuang Qing didn't look back, opened the door of the lounge and walked out.

"I came here on purpose to find you, and I have nowhere to go."

The child followed him, tugging at his sleeve lightly, with a pitiful tone.

"Don't you have an uncle?" Zhuang Qing was unmoved.

"Uncle is a single man, it's inconvenient for me to live with him."

Zhuang Qing raised his eyebrows, and just wanted to say that he is also a single man, how can it be convenient to change him?

Before he could ask, the child muttered softly, "The old man is in high spirits, what if he bumps into something that shouldn't happen?"

Zhuang Qing: "..."

I don't know why, but when he heard the word "old man" from the kid's mouth, he felt itchy and always wanted to pinch something.

"Ah."

Zhuang Qing squinted at him, with a half-hearted smile, "I'm sorry, I'm also an old man, it must be inconvenient for you to follow me."

Seeing Doctor Zhuang's expression, Yan Xichen suppressed the smile in his eyes, and carefully pulled Zhuang Qing's wrist, "Doctor Zhuang, I was wrong, take me back, okay?"

Zhuang Qing didn't speak, didn't break free, and let the kid pull her.

Knowing that he was acquiescing, Yan Xichen shut up obediently, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth gradually rose.

Dr. Zhuang, who can play petty with him, is so cute.

Smiling silently, Yan Xichen's eyes slowly swept over the corners of his doctor's lips, and couldn't help but wonder, when will he be able to kiss again?

It would be even better if he could break through some other places by the way.

Before the two of them went downstairs, Ling Qi had already adjusted the monitoring and dealt with the matter.

When they went down, the bar had resumed its former bustle.

Lu Meng's friend heard that Zhuang Qing was fighting with someone, so he hurried over and waited for him at the door.

"Zhuang Qing, are you okay?"

As soon as they saw someone else, Lu Meng's friends came over to see if he was injured or anything, and they were relieved when they saw that he was fine.

Couldn't help but suggest, "Shall I take you back first?"

"Ah."

Zhuang Qing nodded, "Thank you."

After a pause, he glanced at the little boy beside him, Zhuang Qing smiled slightly, "Please take another person, he will be with me."

"no problem."

Lu Meng's friend was very forthright, looked at Yan Xichen curiously, and led the two of them into the car.

However, because there are a lot of things in the back seat of his car, only one person can sit.

Naturally, Yan Xichen couldn't bear to let Dr. Zhuang from his family squeeze in the back seat, so he took the initiative to sit on it.

On the way back to the hotel, Lu Meng's friend couldn't help touching the back of his head and muttering, "Strange, why is it cold in the back?"

Hearing the movement beside him, Zhuang Qing subconsciously glanced at the little kid in the back seat.

Sure enough, the little bastard was staring at the back of his head with unkind eyes.

After thinking about it, Zhuang Qing took out his mobile phone, leaned half against the car window, and sent a message to the person behind him.

'If you don't want to open a new room, just restrain yourself obediently. '

Press the paw

Press the paw

The last sentence! ! ! ! ! !The little wolf dog is so happy

-Complete-

37. Sharing the same bed

A few seconds later, Zhuang Qing heard a soft cough coming from behind.

Looking away from the corner of the eye, the little bastard had already withdrawn his gaze, and sat there obediently, as obedient as he could be, with innocent and kind eyes.

It was as if he wasn't the one who wanted to stare a hole in the back of someone's head just now.

Unconsciously bending the corners of her lips, Zhuang Qing retracted her gaze, closed her eyes and eased her dizzy head.

More than half an hour later, Lu Meng's friend sent them to the door of the hotel where Zhuang Qing was staying, and left. Before leaving, he said that they didn't have a good time this time, and they would take Zhuang Qing to another place next time.

It made Yan Xichen feel very bad.

Zhuang Qing looked at the child's gloomy but trying to suppress his face, and responded to Lu Meng's friend with a smile.

After the people left, Zhuang Qing turned his head, looked at the angry child, and suddenly smiled, "Still watching? Everyone has left."

"Doctor Zhuang, the places he goes to are not good, so don't go with him next time, okay?" Yan Xichen looked away, gently pulled Zhuang Qing's arm, and softened his voice.

The child's aggrieved expression, coupled with his tall stature, is very similar to some large dogs deliberately pretending to be pitiful and acting like a baby to him.

He couldn't help but want to squeeze that handsome face a few times.

Shocked by his own weird thoughts again, Zhuang Qing unnaturally moved his eyes away and walked towards the elevator.

Seeing that he was silent, Yan Xichen followed behind him and suggested in a low voice, "Doctor Zhuang, if you have other things to verify, you can continue to look for me. I will absolutely obey you and never resist. Others are definitely not as obedient as I am." So obedient."

Hearing this, Zhuang Qing gave a half-smile, and gave a certain child a sideways look, obviously not believing it.

It's like a big orange-striped cat, no matter how much it pretends to be a cute little milk cat, it still eats meat in its bones.

has its own dangers.

Observing the expression of his doctor Zhuang, Yan Xichen blinked, and changed his words, "If you must go to those places, take me with you, okay?"

Zhuang Qing raised his eyebrows, entered the elevator, and pressed the floor he was going to.

"Doctor Zhuang, look, I can protect you at that time, and I won't let some ignorant people harass you, and I can also send you back to your residence safely. Taking me with you is equivalent to having a bodyguard and a driver. What a bargain ah."

Listening to the child's non-stop nagging about the benefits, Zhuang Qing secretly sighed in his heart, squinted at him, quite helplessly, "Kid Yan, be quiet, you are making me headache."

"I was wrong."

Yan Xichen lowered his head and admitted his mistake in a low voice, moved a few steps, stood beside Zhuang Qing, and fell silent.

I don't know if the kid did it on purpose, but Zhuang Qing can easily smell the faint vanilla scent on each other's body with the two of them standing now.

This reminded him unconsciously of how this fragrance enveloped him in that lounge.

As the lips and teeth entangled, this kind of fragrance unique to children, how it pulled his nerves affected by alcohol.

Thinking of the scene at that time, Zhuang Qing's face suddenly became hot, and he straightened his legs uncomfortably, turned sideways, and turned his back to the little kid.

Various chaotic thoughts flashed in his eyes.

But gradually, it returned to a strange calm.

In the hotel room.

Neither Zhuang Qing nor Yan Xichen mentioned what happened in the lounge just now.

After taking a bath, the two of them lay on both sides of the big bed.

Leave a person's width in the middle.

"Doctor Zhuang... I think..." Yan Xichen was wearing a bathrobe, looked at Zhuang Qing who was far away from him, and wanted to say something in a soft voice, and leaned gently towards his doctor Zhuang.

"Shut up and go to sleep." Zhuang Qing ignored someone who kept approaching him, closed his eyes, and said in a sleepy tone, "I'll take you back tomorrow."

His work here has long since ended, and as for his own affairs, he has some clues, so there is no need to stay any longer.

What's more, this little bastard is not on vacation yet, so he must have asked for leave to find him.

After his words fell, the child suddenly became quiet.

Probably because he drank alcohol, or because he was familiar with the breath of the other person beside him.

So Zhuang Qing's drowsiness came very quickly, and in a quiet environment, he soon fell into a light sleep.

It's just that when I'm sleepy, I always feel heavy on my waist.