Nurturing Manual

In the car, Shen Huan was still humming and pretending, shouting for pain, while rubbing against Zhang Zhiyuan's arms.

It was clear that he was acting like a spoiled child to the benefactor, but Zhang Zhiyuan still clung to him, pinching Shen Huan's hand to prevent him from moving, "Go to the hospital to take a film, is there really no other pain?"

Shen Huan pressed against his chest, "chest tight, I fell."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhiyuan asked eagerly, "Where did you fall?"

If there is no one in the car, he might just take it off for Zhang Zhiyuan to see, but unfortunately there are Assistant Chen and the driver, Shen Huan twitched, "Godfather, just hug me."

Zhang Zhiyuan didn't let go, he didn't know if Shen Huan really fell, or if he said it on purpose to make him feel bad.

When he arrived at the hospital, he took an X-ray. The internal organs were fine, and the wound on his hand was also treated with medicine. The doctor told Shen Huan not to touch the water as much as possible, so Zhang Zhiyuan took him away.

When we got out, it was already dark, and in the car, Zhang Zhiyuan was still nagging, "Don't touch the water, do you hear me?"

Shen Huan still pretended to be weak, lying on Zhang Zhiyuan's chest, and hummed twice, "Then how can I take a shower? I've been out for a day, and I'm so dirty."

Hearing the little lover's dissatisfied complaints, Zhang Zhiyuan actually started to think about this issue for him, "It's quite troublesome, I'm afraid you'll become frizzy and get infected accidentally."

"Godfather, you keep looking at me." The little lover made an aggressive request.

Assistant Chen, the co-pilot, was smarter than anyone else. He always felt that it was a loss-making business for Mr. Zhang to keep Shen Huan. As an assistant, he couldn't see Mr. Zhang lose money.

"Mr. Zhang, the Zhaoshan community is in front of you. It's close to Master Shen's school. It's convenient for you to go to the meeting tomorrow." Assistant Chen reminded him kindly.

Shen Huan is also a good person, he raised his head and continued following Assistant Chen's words, "Godfather, how can I take a shower when I go back to the dormitory today?"

Zhang Zhiyuan looked down at the person in his arms, he was innocent, clean and pure, such a beautiful young man who didn't know much about the world, such a person was blatantly seducing him.

"Then let's go to Zhaoshan." Zhang Zhiyuan himself didn't know, this sentence was a bit out of tune.

After a day of tossing, neither of them had a good meal, and Shen Huan's stomach started to growl.

Poor self-management, such an embarrassing voice was heard by the benefactor, who did not expect the benefactor to ask with concern, "Hungry?"

"Ah."

Assistant Chen turned around again, "Mr. Zhang, do you need to order food?"

Zhang Zhiyuan glanced at Shen Huan's hand, "Forget it, what does Huanhuan want to eat? Godfather will cook it for you when he returns home. It's not good to eat too much food outside."

If Shen Huan had a tail, he would be shaking it proudly now, and pretended to be embarrassed, "How can I trouble my godfather to do it for me."

"I don't know anything difficult, just don't make it too difficult for my godfather." Zhang Zhiyuan said.

Shen Huan didn't dare to get too carried away, "It's too much trouble, let's cook the noodles."

It is not convenient for the little lover to eat noodles in this situation. Before Zhang Zhiyuan opened his mouth, he heard Shen Huan say, "I just want to eat noodles, godfather, please feed me."

The two in the front are married middle-aged men, and the benefactor in the back row is flirting with the young man. To be precise, the young man is bold enough to seduce the benefactor, and the two of them are blushing and have to pretend to be deaf.

"Cough cough..." Zhang Zhiyuan coughed, and the little lover seemed to have no spine, completely limp in his arms, and he couldn't refuse his request, "Okay."

When Assistant Chen heard this, it was settled, "There must be no noodles in Zhaoshan, I'll go down and buy some ingredients first."

After pretending to be calm, Assistant Chen asked the driver to find a place to stop. The moment he got out of the car and closed the door, he boldly glanced at the back seat with the faint light in the car.

Mr. Zhang's ears were stained with an indistinct blush, his eyes were vertical, and he looked at the young man with a gentle face.

The young man was bold, raised his head and looked at Zhang Zhiyuan, covered Mr. Zhang's eyes with his hand, kissed him with a slight movement, and soon separated.

Assistant Chen trembled, and quickly closed the door, leaving the driver alone to work on the light bulb.

Zhang Zhiyuan's face was calm, but his heart was beating wildly, thinking whether he should put a heart brace on himself, because he was getting old and couldn't stand the little boy's movements.

Seeing that Zhang Zhiyuan supported his head with one hand, and put his arm around him indifferently, and there was no response when he was kissed by him, Shen Huan boldly rubbed up and took another bite.

For a moment, Zhang Zhiyuan had a shocking thought, if he remained still, would the boy keep sticking up and kissing him.

Sure enough, seeing that he hadn't moved, the boy moved his arms and hugged Zhang Zhiyuan's neck. His warm lips pressed together, and then separated again.

The young man raised his eyelids to look at him, but without responding, he exerted some force on his arms, wrapped his arms around Zhang Zhiyuan's neck and lifted himself up to kiss him.

This time they didn't separate quickly, Zhang Zhiyuan felt his lips become wet and soft, and the young man stretched out his tongue to lick his lips.

Blood pressure rises and heart beats faster. It seems that the heart stent alone is not working well, and I will have to take antihypertensive drugs with me in the future.

While Mr. Zhang was thinking wildly, his soft tongue aggressively protruded into his mouth, hooking his tongue, and he unconsciously responded to the boy's movements.

The atmosphere in the car was getting more and more ambiguous, and the temperature was getting higher and higher. Accompanied by the sound of water stains, the driver was about to sit in place, and he secretly complained why Assistant Chen didn't take him with him.

Originally, the young man raised his body to ask for a kiss, but Zhang Zhiyuan gradually pressed him on his lap. With a blunt aggressiveness, the young man was panting from being kissed, and he turned his face away and gently avoided it.

"Godfather." The wet boy, even his voice was soft, with crystal water stains on the corner of his mouth, was lying on Zhang Zhiyuan's lap, panting slightly.

The gold master's father still looked calm and relaxed, stretching out his finger to wipe the saliva from the corner of the boy's mouth.

The more Zhang Zhiyuan stared at him, the more excited and restless Shen Huan became. He stretched out his tongue to lick Zhang Zhiyuan's finger, wrapped his finger with the tip of his tongue, and sucked it.

Being so nakedly seduced by the young man, the gold master's father only felt a warm current rushing to the top of the sky from the back of his neck, and the tingling and numbness of his fingertips made the blood in his whole body flow faster.

It's a little hot in the car.

Assistant Chen came back at a bad time. Mr. Zhang was having a heated fight with the little boy in the back seat. He wanted to pretend to be blind, but he still disturbed Mr. Zhang.

Hearing Mr. Zhang's self-conscious voice, "Let's go..."

Assistant Chen is a little ashamed to listen, who are they prostitutes? Why is Mr. Zhang spending money, and the little boy is more contented than Mr. Zhang himself? Looking at Mr. Zhang's nervousness, it seems that he is the one who is being prostituted .

The young man was so cheap that he stopped being presumptuous, and fell asleep on the lap of the benefactor's father until the car stopped.

Shen Huan didn't fall asleep, it's just that he didn't want to open his eyes. Zhang Zhiyuan called his name just now, and he wanted to know what Zhang Zhiyuan would do if he didn't wake up.

Some unruly little lovers were still pretending to be asleep, and heard Assistant Chen say, "I'll send Young Master Shen up."

"No need." Zhang Zhiyuan quickly refused, and then Shen Huan's feet were empty, and he was hugged.

The person holding him was walking in the quiet underground parking lot. With the sound of leather shoes rattling, Shen Huan secretly squinted and saw that it was Zhang Zhiyuan.