Paranoid boyfriend doesn't want to heal

It took Xin Tang a few minutes to digest the shock brought by this scene. He looked at the remote control in his hand, wondering for a while whether to continue watching or turn it off quickly.

He could think of it with his ass, there must be some content that is not suitable for children.

But what if I could see Ying Huan in high school?

After a difficult psychological struggle, Xin Tang slowly pressed the play button.

He and Ying Huan are husband and wife with a certificate of integrity on the job, so what's there to dislike?

The disc resumes playback.

In the video, Xin Tang is panting heavily, his thin chest heaves uncontrollably, and the scarf on his eyes seems to make him very uneasy.

"Ying Huan..."

Finally, he couldn't help asking for help softly.

"Shh-"

Xin Tang bit his lip and didn't speak any more, but he was still panting heavily.

After a while, a boy's unique clear voice came from outside the screen: "Do you love me?"

It's exactly the same as Ying Huan's voice that Xin Tang heard in his dream. This is really a video of him and Ying Huan!

The young Xin Tang nodded without hesitation: "Yes, I love you."

"Why are you here?"

"You are an adult, we can..."

"Can what?"

The young Xin Tang was obviously embarrassed, and twisted his shoulders uneasily, "Ying Huan, why are you asking these questions?"

"It must, you have to answer my question obediently, you understand?"

"……it is good."

"Tell me, what can we do?"

"Can... make|love."

"So you are wearing a girl's skirt, are you trying to seduce|seduce me|□□|?"

"Ying Huan..."

"Answer me!" Ying Huan suddenly accentuated her tone.

The silk scarf on the eyes of young Xintang was a little dizzy, and he didn't know whether he was yelled at or humiliated.

Xin Tang got angry, and thought that if it was him, he would pull off the damn silk scarf and fight Ying Huan.

As a result, the young Xintang not only did not fight with Ying Huan, but also nodded slowly, "...Yes."

"Good boy." Ying Huan praised, and slowly walked into the frame, but unfortunately, his face was not captured. His hand pinched Xin Tang's chin, his skin was dazzlingly white.

"I want to reward you."

Xin Tang saw that his blood was surging, and as he fast forwarded, he scolded Ying Huan in his heart for why he had been so perverted since he was a child. He was made to wear women's clothes and tied his hands and blindfolded, so he could only let Ying Huan play with him. How do you watch this video? It's all too much humiliation.

Fast-forward about five or six minutes, and Xin Tang in the picture seemed to fall forward unbearably, and Ying Huan knelt on one leg by the side of the bed to catch him.

Xin Tang's eyes were sharp and he quickly pressed the pause button. It was here that Ying Huan's face appeared. Although it was just a side profile, it was enough to get an overview.

He didn't expect that Ying Huan had changed so much.

The current Ying Huan's face is of course beautiful, but his aura is strong enough. Even if he has long hair, no one will think that he looks like a woman. Instead, he is full of stern and ascetic temperament.

As for the former Ying Huan, the lines of his face were much softer. Although he had short hair and no expression on his face, he was inexplicably feminine and desolate, which made people want to destroy his expression.

"Fuck..."

Xin Tang was greatly shocked. He didn't understand how he would willingly lie under Ying Huan in the past. Could it be that when he saw Ying Huan like this, shouldn't he just go up with a gun?

He would like to call it the unsolved mystery of the world!

No wonder Ying Huan didn't want to keep photos from before, probably Ying Huan didn't like his overly pretty appearance.

Ying Huan is really a contradictory person. He obviously doesn't like this face, but he is very handy when using it to seduce him.

Xin Tang turned off the video in a complicated mood, and didn't want to study the perverted content in other discs.

He took out the disc and put it back in the box. When his eyes swept over it again, he suddenly remembered that what he expressed in the video seemed to be Ying Huan's adult birthday.

So, Ying Huan's birthday is January 1?

Today is January 1th, isn't it 9 days before Ying Huan's birthday?

Should he prepare a birthday present for Ying Huan?

Thanks to him finding these discs on a whim today, otherwise no one would remember the birthday, Ying Huan would be so sad.

Ying Huan didn't expect at all that Xin Tang had already set him up with the pitiful "little cabbage, yellow in the ground" in just one day. He thought that Xin Tang would have a temper tantrum because of what happened in the morning, but he didn't expect After returning from get off work, Xin Tang wanted to treat him as much as possible, and completely changed the morning's events.

For a moment, Ying Huan didn't know whether to be worried or happy.

At night, Xin Tang rushed into the bathroom and took a shower first. When Ying Huan came out, Xin Tang patted the bed excitedly, "Come here, I'll blow your hair."

Ying Huan raised her eyebrows, "Why are you so obedient today?"

"Am I good every day? Come here!"

Ying Huan walked to the bed, Xin Tang couldn't wait to pull him to sit on the carpet beside the bed, and turned on the hair dryer to blow his hair.

The posture is exactly the same as yesterday, except that the positions of the two people have changed.

Ying Huan's hair was long, but not knotted at all, it felt like fine silk, cool and slippery, Xin Tang couldn't put it down, it felt as if her hair was blown dry after a while.

He reluctantly buried his face in Ying Huan's long hair, took a deep breath like an idiot, and sighed: "It smells so good~"

Hold!Little idiot|Han!

Ying Huan brushed her hair aside, tilted her head, and at the same time hooked Xin Tang's head off with her hand, and kissed each other in this awkward position.

Xintang's eyes were full of Ying Huan's tensed neck with his head raised, and his protruding Adam's apple looked extraordinarily sexy. Men are visual animals, and he has never been so excited by a kiss.

Ying Huan also likes this position very much, because this position allows him to taste Xin Tang's palate unscrupulously, and the tip of his tongue rolls over and gently licks every corner of Xin Tang's palate, Xin Tang seems to be unable to stand this kind of growth. The degree of stimulation made the whole body tremble.

so cute.

When Ying Huan finally let go of Xin Tang, Xin Tang lay back and collapsed on the bed like a dehydrated fish.

Ying Huan climbed onto the bed, separated her legs and knelt on both sides of Xin Tang's waist, with her hands propped up next to Xin Tang's ears, condescending, her long hair just fell on Xin Tang's face, with a slight movement, the ends of her hair were swept away Xin Tang felt itchy.

Xin Tang subconsciously covered her mouth and looked at Ying Huan pitifully, "I'm really dying, my heart is beating so fast."

Ying Huan put one hand on Xintang's chest, felt it carefully for a while, and suddenly smiled, "It's really fast, it caught up with the heartbeat during making|love, is it so exciting?"

Xin Tang was shocked immediately, his eyes widened, he covered his mouth and got out from the gap under Ying Huan's arm, and shrank back under the blanket.

Ying Huan really thought that he thought he was cute, even the little puffy ball curled up in the quilt was cute, and couldn't help reaching out to pinch Xintang's face.

Xin Tang avoided it with difficulty, "Stop making trouble, hand me the book quickly, I want to read to you."

Xin Tang read the book for nearly an hour. He didn't want to drink a sip of water at first, so as to avoid the tragedy of the morning again, but he endured and endured, and finally drank half a glass of water.

It's not like he didn't think about solving it before going to bed, but he didn't feel anything at all, so he could only lie down and sleep like this.

In Ying Huan's warm embrace, he quickly fell asleep and had another dream.

Another dream about high school, Xin Tang was wearing a school uniform, standing behind a wall, it was autumn, and there was a layer of yellowing leaves piled up under his feet.

He walked up and down anxiously, standing at the corner and looking outside from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone.

When the sky was getting darker, a figure in school uniform gradually approached.

The blue and white school uniform is a little loose, making the boy tall and thin. The zipper is pulled to the top, and the collar covers half of the face below the ears. Only his delicate eyebrows and high nose bridge can be seen. Indifferent, beautiful and indistinguishable.

Xin Tang's breathing was stagnant, and he subconsciously retreated behind the wall.

It took him a long time before he dared to poke his head out again. The figure had already walked to the edge of the flower bed, squatting on the ground with his back facing him, breaking up the steamed buns in his hand and feeding them to the stray cat.

Xin Tang brushed his hair back, thought for a while, then shook his head, brushed his hair back, brushed it casually a few times, and walked towards the flower bed with one hand in his pocket.

When he walked behind Ying Huan, he stretched out his foot and kicked Ying Huan. Although he used his toes and did not kick hard, it was obvious that Ying Huan's body tensed up, and the veins on the back of his hands swelled up.

"Why are you here?" Xin Tang asked, sounding a little impatient.

Ying Huan speeded up, smashed all the steamed buns in his hand and threw them on the ground, stood up and planned to leave.

Xin Tang grabbed him, "Didn't you hear me talking to you?"

"How do you want me to answer you?" Ying Huan turned around and looked at Xin Tang coldly, "I knew you would come to feed the cat, so I'm waiting here on purpose?"

In fact, someone did this, but that person was not Ying Huan, but Xin Tang.

Xin Tang didn't know if it was because Ying Huan had seen through his little tricks that he said this on purpose, and his expression was a little annoyed, "I didn't say that, you can feed the cat if you want, but what do you mean if you leave immediately when I come?"

"I thought you wouldn't want to see me."

"I don't want to see you! But, you feed the cat and then leave, don't let the kitten think that I drove you away!"

"It's over."

"Nonsense, you clearly just now..." Xin Tang glanced at the stray cat on the ground, seeing that it had really finished eating the steamed buns, his words stuck in his throat.

"Can you let go?"

Xin Tang withdrew his hand as if being scalded, "Who cares to touch you!"

Ying Huan turned around and left without hesitation. The school uniform was blown up by the autumn wind, making her look extraordinarily bleak.

Angrily, Xin Tang took out the ham sausage in his pocket, peeled off the whole sausage casing and threw it in front of the kitten, "Eat, eat, eat, you will know how to eat it, and it's not like I won't give it to you. Why do you eat it so quickly?"

The kitten couldn't understand the undercurrent of emotions between humans, so when it smelled the scent, it leaned over and ate the ham sausage obediently.

Xin Tang looked angry, imitating Ying Huan's way, patted its head, and suddenly sighed, "Why did I make him angry again?"