Sick young master is addicted to sticking to me

"Is this... is our home?" Probably because there are too many dilapidated islands by the sea, it is hard for Yue Han to imagine that he can have a house with two bedrooms and one living room. Warm heart.

He raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, hugging little page tightly in his hands, familiar and unfamiliar with the configuration here.

"Peppa, is this here? We have been abducted." Yuehan asked Paige in his arms very worriedly.

But Paige snorted twice, jumped off Yuehan's body, shook the sand off his body, and headed towards his own bedroom.

It's been a long time since I saw Sister A Miao, and I don't know if Sister A Miao can remember me.

Paige snorted twice again, looked back at Yuehan who was standing there in a daze, shook his head with his tail upright, pushed the door of his own bedroom with a push of the little pig's hoof, entered and closed the door in one go, with Action said that he would never be a light bulb.

"You are really familiar with the road." Yue Han raised his hand and scratched his forehead, and smiled awkwardly.

Before he could finish digesting the matter, the man behind him put his chin on his head, "Peppa knows this is home, but you have completely forgotten it, you are such a cruel person." man."

"Sorry, I really don't remember, but it's not that I don't remember at all, I have a little impression."

"for example?"

"Bi, for example?" Yue Han was a little dazed by Wei Mingyang's question, "There is no such thing."

"You cruel man."

Wei Mingyang hugged him with both hands, rubbed his lips against his earlobe, and blew softly, "Why did you forget about your employer, how do you think you will compensate me?"

"Employer?" Yue Han turned his face to look at Wei Mingyang, but his lips touched the tip of his nose, which made his face a little red.

But on the other hand, Wei Mingyang seemed to be very happy with this kind of touch, his bewitching eyes were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of excitement when he looked at him.

"I, I, I, you and I are, yes, what kind of employment relationship?"

Wei Mingyang leaned forward, rubbing his lips against his neck and cheeks slightly, "Hanhan, what kind of employment relationship do you think we will have?"

"I, I, I don't know, I shouldn't be at the point where I want to sell my body, right?"

"uh-huh?"

Wei Mingyang didn't know where he got the contract from, so he handed it to Yue Han while hugging him, "This is the contract you signed with our family back then. Our family will help you pay off the debt. You serve me and satisfy my needs." Any need-"

"No, isn't it? I, I actually... really signed this kind of contract?"

"Hmm...you signed and served me every night—"

"Every night? This, this..."

Yue Han turned back and cast a glance at Wei Mingyang, thinking that such a tall man should be quite powerful in that aspect, serving every night, his iron body can't bear it, right?

In this case, I always feel that it needs to be verified.

"Since you're all back, it's time to perform your duties, right?"

"I, I, I think, I can earn money to pay off my debts, sell, sell my body, no matter whether I did it or not, now I, I, I, I will definitely not do it!"

Yue Han tried his best to break free from Wei Mingyang's hand, turned around and was about to run outside.

In the end, the door hadn't been opened yet, so Wei Mingyang put his hand on the door and gave him a "wall dong", "Where do you want to go? I said, you can't go anywhere except by my side. Are you afraid?" forget."

"This, this..."

"Since Hanhan forgot, I have to punish you."

"No, that I... I really forgot."

"Forgot..." Wei Mingyang was taken aback for a moment, then hugged him directly, and carried him to the bedroom regardless of his struggle, "Forgot, just remember again, I will slowly remind you—"

"Do not……"

When he was thrown on the soft cushion, thousands of memory fragments suddenly popped up in Yuehan's mind.

When Wei Mingyang was about to press up, he habitually pulled him, hugged him and rolled over, swapped their positions, and lifted one of his legs, pulling him up hard.

"Eh? I am..."

"Ha, you remember this very clearly...then what's next?"

"The next thing seems to be..."

Lajin? ?

Is the co-author doing this kind of thing?