Doctor Qing Leng fishes wolf dog online

Qing and the others said: "We two old ones will rest first, and you guys can play as you please."

After finishing speaking, the two elders went upstairs, and quickly went back to the room to rest.

Downstairs, the four of them were left looking at each other.

To be precise, it was Yan Xichen and the three of them. Zhuang Qing poured a cup of hot tea and drank it slowly with his head down.

"You two, don't you need me to entertain you?" Looking at each other for a few seconds, Yan Xichen raised his eyebrows and spoke out first.

He was very upset about these two uninvited guests.

Not for anything else, but because the more commonly used guest rooms are all on the floor where he lives.

If there were people around, the promise that Dr. Zhuang had promised him would definitely come to naught.

Although you can go out and stay in a hotel.

However, Yan Xichen selfishly wanted to leave traces of Zhuang Qing in his room.

"Tsk."

Ling Qi frowned in disgust, "Go away, I don't need to serve you."

Yan Xichen looked at Qi Xuan lightly again.

Qi Xuan pursed his lips, didn't say anything, and turned to watch TV.

Nodding in satisfaction, Yan Xichen raised his eyes to look at Dr. Zhuang, the tea in the cup had already been drunk.

"Doctor Zhuang, it's time for us to go back to our room and rest."

After speaking meaningfully, the child directly held his wrist, got up and was about to leave.

"and many more……"

Hurriedly putting down the water glass in his hand, after being reminded by Yan Xichen, Zhuang Qing suddenly remembered what he had foolishly agreed to before, and while being dragged upstairs, he protested softly, "No, tonight... there are too many people."

"Ah."

Yan Xichen responded lightly, unmoved.

He kept walking, grabbed his wrist tightly, and walked up.

"you……"

Zhuang Qing's brows and eyes flashed a tangle, for such a thing, in fact, he was not yet mentally prepared.

The heartbeat was a little fast, and Zhuang Qing didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but suddenly felt that the child's hand holding him was inexplicably hot.

It made him flustered.

Before he could say anything, Yan Xichen had already dragged him to the door of the room.

Standing in the corridor, the child turned around, hugged him gently, and whispered in his ear: "Doctor Zhuang, they are bullying me tonight."

The child's voice was not as pitiful as usual, it was very soft and calm. Zhuang Qing couldn't see his expression, but felt that such a little kid was even more soft-hearted.

It seemed that any refusal would hurt him.

"I want you to coax me." Yan Xichen rested his chin on the shoulder of his doctor Zhuang, closed his eyes gently, and let go of his hands.

The wrist was suddenly free, Zhuang Qing's heart trembled inexplicably, lowered his eyes, and asked along the way: "How do you want me to coax you?"

"Sleep in my room tonight, okay?"

come on

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54. Without teasing

The child's voice was deep and light, and seemed to carry some kind of temptation.

Zhuang Qing was silent, and suddenly felt that there were only four words left in her mind.

go to his room.

"Okay? I promise I won't do anything excessive." Yan Xichen rolled his eyes for fear that his doctor Zhuang would not agree.

Straighten up, look at Zhuang Qing calmly.

Facing the child's bright black eyes, Zhuang Qing hooked his lips and asked amusedly, "Pure sleep?"

"Yeah." Yan Xichen nodded without guilt.

"it is good."

Zhuang Qing let go and agreed.

After sending the child away, Zhuang Qing went back to his room first, found out his pajamas, and took a shower in the bathroom on the other floor.

After drying his hair, he went to the door of Yan Xichen's room, raised his hand and knocked lightly.

Before the hand dropped, the door opened.

The child stood at the door with a smile, as if he had just taken a shower, and his hair was still a little damp.

"Doctor Zhuang."

Yan Xichen raised his hand to hold Zhuang Qing's wrist, and with light force, pulled him into the room.

The door closed and locked behind him, and Zhuang Qing's heartbeat rose and fell with the two voices.

The child stood in front of him, looking down at him.

Even if Zhuang Qing lowered his head, he could clearly feel the scorching gaze.

"Hey, it's getting late, it's time to rest."

After stabilizing his racing heart, Zhuang Qing timely reminded a certain bastard.

"it is good."

The child responded lazily.

But he still didn't move, and put one hand on the door behind him, trapping Zhuang Qing halfway in his arms.

The other hand lifted Doctor Zhuang's chin, bowed his head and kissed the corner of his lips.

Zhuang Qing raised his eyes following the strength of his chin, and the child's handsome face gradually magnified in front of his eyes.

I thought that the child would deepen this sudden kiss.

But unexpectedly, he just scratched the surface of the water, and it was instant.

Then he dragged Zhuang Qing back to the bed, and turned off the light, leaving only a small bedside lamp.

The two lay side by side on the bed.

The dim yellow light shone on Zhuang Qing's side face, immediately there was a unique and mysterious attraction that could only be seen at night.

I can't tell what it is, but it makes Yan Xichen even reluctant to look away.

Lying on his side with his arms under his pillow, Yan Xichen fixedly glanced at his doctor Zhuang, and suddenly asked, "Doctor Zhuang, are you sleepy?"

"Fortunately, it's not sleepy." Zhuang Qing opened his eyes.

"Then shall we chat casually?"

"Ah."

Yan Xichen looked at the distance between him and Zhuang Qing, moved closer to Zhuang Qing, and then asked thoughtfully: "Doctor Zhuang, do you like traveling?"

"do not know."

Zhuang Qing answered very simply, he has never traveled before, so he doesn't know if he likes it or not.

"Then is there anything you particularly like?" Yan Xichen thought for a while, then changed the term.

"Quiet... a place with few people?" Zhuang Qing hesitated.

He has lived a very Buddhist life for so many years, and he doesn't seem to like anything in particular.

Afterwards, the little kid asked many more questions, and Zhuang Qing answered them all.

But as he spoke, suddenly there was no sound beside him.

Zhuang Qing blinked suspiciously, and just about to turn his head to look, an arm wrapped around his side, hugging him tightly.

Then the child's head leaned over, pressed against him, and whispered in his ear: "Doctor Zhuang, can I kiss you?"

Yan Xichen's hoarse voice reached Zhuang Qing's ears, causing an inexplicable itch.

Let his somewhat confused brain instantly wake up.

"Little Yan."

Raising his hand to touch his hot ears, Zhuang Qing raised his eyebrows and turned his head to tell him that young people should not be so energetic.

But when his eyes touched the child's disheveled appearance, he suddenly froze.

I don't know if it's because the medicine still has residues in his body, but in Zhuang Qing's eyes, the little kid at this moment is actually a bit sexy.

He never thought that one day, he would use these two words on a man, a young man who was several years younger than him.

Unable to blush, Zhuang Qing lowered his eyes, cleared his throat, and pretended to be calm, "Little bastard, kiss if you want, what do you ask?"

"Don't let you kiss, you won't kiss?" Zhuang Qing raised his eyebrows.

Yan Xichen suddenly turned over, propped himself on top of Zhuang Qing, hooked the corners of his lips, his bright black eyes were filled with a smile, "Doctor Zhuang, then I will pretend that I didn't hear."

Rolling her eyes silently in her heart, Zhuang Qing chuckled, "You're just a little bastard."

"Yes."

Yan Xichen responded with a smile.

There was a smirk in the corner of his mouth, and the desire in his eyes was surging, without concealing it, he licked his dry lips and said with a smile: "Doctor Zhuang, that little bastard is about to start playing hooligans."

The child deliberately emphasized the tone, emphasizing the words "playing hooligans".

Zhuang Qing stared at him without blinking. Under the dim yellow light, he watched him approach, press down, and block the light beside him.

Perhaps the color of the bedside lamp is too dim, and the atmosphere is unconsciously a little ambiguous.

Zhuang Qing suddenly felt that the little kid at this time was a captivating fairy.

As if he had been bewitched, he raised his hand to hook Yan Xichen's neck, and took the initiative to meet the other's kiss.

The chests of the two were pressed together through thin pajamas.

Feeling each other's temperature, listening to each other's unbalanced heartbeat.

Can't tell who is who.

Yan Xichen's kiss was gentle and serious.

Where he kissed, there is always a numb itching feeling, which goes straight to the bottom of my heart.

Arouse the deepest ripples and throbbing in Zhuang Qing's heart.

Gently closing his eyes, he subconsciously squeezed the child's shoulder with his palm.

Zhuang Qing never knew that he was so careless that a child could easily mobilize him with just a word, a look, or a movement.

"Doctor Zhuang."

After the lingering and long kiss ended, Yan Xichen let go of his lips and called him in a low voice.

"Ok?"

Being kissed so that his brain was a little hypoxic, Zhuang Qing opened his eyes and looked blankly at the little kid in front of him.

His family doctor Zhuang's eyes looked so innocent and innocent at the moment, which made Yan Xichen's eyes darken and his abdomen tense.

I couldn't help lowering my head, kissed Zhuang Qing's eyes gently and restrainedly, and said in a hoarse voice again, "Doctor Zhuang, is it okay?"

As soon as the words fell, the child's fingertips faintly brushed across his chest, waist, and long legs.

Finally, he grabbed his ankle.

The quilt slipped off his body, Yan Xichen got up slightly, and looked down at the beautiful legs of his doctor Zhuang.

Straight and slender.

Couldn't help laughing and boasting.

"Doctor Zhuang, your legs are so beautiful."

It was these legs, although they were thin, they were also full of explosive power.

Yan Xichen still remembers how those legs kicked off the wall to use their strength to jump up the high wall of the school.

And how light and elegant it is.

"..."

Zhuang Qing lay without moving, twitched his legs lightly, but did not pull them out. The heat from his ankles made him feel hot too.

"cough."

Coughing unnaturally, Zhuang Qing tugged at the neckline of his pajamas, his eyes swayed from side to side, looking at the door frequently, a little nervous, "They..."

He didn't dare to look at the little boy at this time, for fear of seeing the strong longing in the other's eyes.

I was also afraid that he would be impulsive, so I agreed again.