The days when I worked part-time as a dormitory in the male dormitory

In the end, of course Lu Xiao was carried upstairs.

He is weak and weak, unable to resist Liang Huaiyu's pressure, nor can he stop his urgent desire to show his masculinity.

Liang Huaiyu carried him upstairs, and he nestled comfortably in the man's arms, subconsciously rubbing the side of his neck.

Just after rubbing against Lu Xiao, I felt something was wrong—this action was too similar to that cat rubbing against Liang Yi.

He quietly raised his eyes to look at Liang Huaiyu, the man's expression remained unchanged, as if he was so used to it that he couldn't get used to it anymore.

...So it turns out that he really likes to act like a baby?

Lu Xiao's back was stiff, and he straightened his back calmly, no longer sticking to Liang Huaiyu so sticky.

Now Liang Huaiyu couldn't get used to it, so he pressed the back of Lu Xiao's head and let him stick it back to his neck: "Why don't you rub your baby?"

Lu Xiao shook his head, pretending not to hear.

"Huh? Baby?" Liang Huaiyu pinched his earlobe again: "Ignore people?"

Lu Xiao twisted and broke free, blinking: "Huh? What did you say?"

Liang Huaiyu smiled: "Ask why you don't rub off, why do you ignore me?"

"No way!" Lu Xiao pretended to be stupid: "When did I rub you? I didn't ignore you, okay?"

Liang Huaiyu raised his eyebrows: "Is that so..."

After he finished the last step, he turned around and stepped to a door, holding Lu Xiao with one hand and pushing the door open, "Then rub me again, or shall I rub you?"

Before Lu Xiao could react, the world was spinning for a while. Liang Huaiyu laid him on his back on the bed. For a moment, Lu Xiao could even feel the soft elasticity of the mattress on his back and the warm fragrance of the quilt.

This is Liang Huaiyu's bed where he slept since he was a child. The quilt cover smells the same as the one on his body. Lu Xiao's Adam's apple rolled uncomfortably. The next second, Liang Huaiyu leaned over and pressed his hands on Lu Xiao's ears.

Lu Xiao was startled, and his conditioned reflex pressed against his shoulder: "No, there are so many people down there!"

"I know, if you don't do anything, just give him a kiss." Liang Huaiyu pushed his forehead hair away, and pressed his fingertips on the tip of his eyebrows, "My dear baby, just give me a kiss."

Lu Xiao got goosebumps all over the ground from this nasty name, and felt his throat tightened, he squirmed: "Will you talk well, you... force, force a little kiss..."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a darkness in front of his eyes, and Liang Huaiyu began to kiss him very gently with the familiar warm breath.

The back of his neck was supported by Liang Huaiyu's palm, and he had to raise his head, his eyebrows, eyes, cheeks, and earlobes were wet kissed all over, and finally his mouth.

Lu Xiao shuddered after being kissed, and felt dizzy. He always felt that Liang Huaiyu's kissing skills had matured a lot, and he was so fucking attractive.

So the line of defense relaxed a little, and Lu Xiao was completely taken care of.

When he managed to regain some sanity, he realized that the two had rolled together unknowingly. Liang Huaiyu probably feared that he would not be able to breathe well while lying down, so he picked him up.

Now, Lu Xiao was sitting on Liang Huaiyu's lap and fighting with him frantically with his mouth and tongue. After he woke up a little, he found that there was even a tendency to fight under the man.

Shocked, Lu Xiao suddenly pushed Liang Huaiyu away, and said tremblingly, "Didn't you just talk about it and give me a kiss!"

This rascal, beast, lecherous devil!

Sitting on his lap, Lu Xiao could clearly feel his desire to fight was getting stronger and stronger.

"Go and solve it yourself!" Lu Xiao was so frightened that he was about to jump up, but Liang Huaiyu pressed him to go back.

"It will be fine in a while," Liang Huaiyu hugged him, his voice was very low, "give me a hug, it will disappear soon."

Lu Xiao was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then sneered: "What did you say?"

"Hold me, can you survive?"

He pushed Liang Huaiyu's shoulder, creating an ambiguous distance between the two, and grabbed Liang Huaiyu's collar: "I warn you, if you hold me, you can get rid of it, and we don't need this aspect of life in the future gone."

Liang Huaiyu's eyes widened, terrified.

More than half an hour later, after taking a shower, Liang Huaiyu hugged Lu Xiao and sat on the bedside again, coaxing carefully:

"good."

"No swelling."

"It's not broken either."

"It's a little red."

"I can't see it."

……

"real."

Lu Xiao took the mobile phone, turned on the front camera, pouted and stared hard at his own mouth.

No matter how you look at it, I don't think it's as simple as what Liang Huaiyu said, it's not really swollen, and it's not really broken, but anyone with eyes can see that there is something wrong with his mouth!

There are only two reasons for such a red mouth, either he ate the neck of a spicy duck, or he was gnawed by a dog named Liang.

Where is the spicy duck neck in the house?

As long as he goes downstairs, everyone present can see that he was bitten by Liang Huaiyu.

Lu Xiao couldn't stand it, Lu Xiao couldn't accept it.

He even wished he could directly smash that dog surnamed Liang to death with his mobile phone.

"Baby I was wrong..."

Goubi wrapped his arms around his waist from behind, hung his head on his shoulders, and began to pretend to be wronged and apologized: "I was really wrong, show my husband, does your mouth hurt?"

Lu Xiao snorted coldly: "Where did you go wrong?"

Liang Huaiyu immediately criticized: "It's my fault that I shouldn't bite you so hard. I should have tasted it a little bit, but I was dazzled by my darling's extraordinary beauty. You are too charming, and my fault is that I can't resist it!"

Lu Xiao wasn't really angry at first, it was more just because of shyness, Liang Huaiyu flattered and praised him all the time, and he was a little coaxed into a high air again.

"Ahem," Lu Xiao cleared his throat, and lowered the curve of his mouth, "I know I'm attractive, and I really can't blame you entirely. But you have to talk about how to avoid this kind of mistake next time."

Liang Huaiyu's eyes lit up and blurted out: "Change the time to night!"

Lu Xiao was stunned, and turned around in his mind, as if he felt that the logic was correct, no one would know at night, at worst, he would not go out the next day.

Liang Huaiyu kissed Lu Xiao's dazed eyes, picked up the home clothes and began to coax: "Come on baby, we're changing."

Lu Xiao was still thinking about the feasibility of changing the plan to night, and subconsciously raised his hands and legs to take off his clothes after listening to Liang Huaiyu's words. He didn't react until he was almost stripped.

"Stop!" Lu Xiao immediately raised his leg to touch Liang Huaiyu's shoulder and pushed him away, "Close your eyes, turn around, and I will change it myself!"

Liang Huaiyu held his ankle: "Why are you being so polite? After we got married, you changed your clothes a few times by yourself. Don't be shy, baby."

"No, no, stop!" Seeing that Liang Huaiyu was still about to attack, Lu Xiao pushed his shoulder a little harder, "I'm not shy, I'm just worried about you!"

"What are you worried about me?" Liang Huaiyu didn't understand.

"Oh, you..." Lu Xiao hesitated to speak, with a very distressed look: "I'm not worried that you won't be able to hold it..."

Liang Huaiyu was silent.

Lu Xiao tapped his knees with his toes, "Turn around quickly."

Liang Huaiyu sighed, handed the home clothes to Lu Xiao, stood up silently, and faced the wall.

Lu Xiao immediately began to put on his clothes, observing Liang Huaiyu while putting on, and verbally warned him not to peek.

"I know, I know, I will never look at it." Liang Huaiyu looked at the lines on the wall boredly.

There was a rustling sound of getting dressed behind him, and it sounded like he was getting dressed very quickly, with a sense of being in a hurry.

Liang Huaiyu clicked his tongue, and couldn't help but reflect on how bad his image in Lu Xiao's heart had deteriorated.

But although Lu Xiao sounded like he was getting dressed quickly, he didn't get dressed for a long time, and gradually uttered a few irritable words.

Liang Huaiyu immediately guessed what happened, turned around, and Lu Xiao was really entangled in his clothes again.

He was wearing a set of coral fleece home clothes with a creamy white half-high collar. One glove was tucked into the sleeve, and the other white arm was bare.

Liang Huaiyu felt helpless and wanted to laugh, this was not the first time Lu Xiao did this.

Probably everyone has some very stubborn little habits. For example, Lu Xiao must insist that the order of wearing clothes must be right hand, head, and left hand. He refuses to put on the head first, and refuses to wear the two sleeves first.

This stubborn habit makes it very easy for him to get stuck once he panics. It may be okay if he wears it slowly. As long as Liang Huaiyu teases him, the chance of getting stuck is as high as 80%.

But if Liang Huaiyu helps him wear it, the rule of "right hand, left hand" can be let go, and Lu Xiao is basically willing to let him fiddle with it.

Liang Huaiyu walked over, smiled and helped him straighten the neckline, and with a gentle pull, a round head popped out.

Her hair was black and soft, and her clothes were soft and fluffy, as if a black sesame glutinous rice ball had been punctured, and the stuffing gurgled out.

One of Lu Xiao's heads lingered in the small cuff for too long, and the static electricity on his head exploded like a black dandelion.

He was stuffy in his sleeves, and he was still dazed when he was rescued. He sat on the edge of the bed and wobbled, and was hugged into his arms again.

When Liang Huaiyu rubbed Lu Xiao's blown hair, he always felt like he was rubbing some small animal. He already had a lot of hair, and once the hair was blown off, his face would look abnormally small. Liang Huaiyu looked down at him from a high position, and could only see the sharp chin.

He lifted all of Lu Xiao's forehead hair again, and finally saw Bai Shengsheng's small face.

"Still confused, baby?" Liang Huaiyu bent down to kiss his face.

Lu Xiao blinked, his eyes finally cleared up, he hugged Liang Huaiyu's waist, and suddenly felt terrified: "What should I do... I feel like I'm going to lose the ability to take care of myself, why can't I even wear clothes well..."

"Uh... baby," Liang Huaiyu hesitated to speak, "Have you ever thought that it's not a problem of self-care ability, maybe you can solve it by changing the way you dress."

He rubbed the back of Lu Xiao's head and said in a persuasive manner, "Think about how I usually dress you. What if you get your head out first?"

"Then how can it be!" Lu Xiao frowned, "How can you put on the clothes first, you must stretch out your right hand first!"

Liang Huaiyu pursed his lips, knowing that things were not simple.

Another topic that can never be discussed.

According to the way of getting along with husband and wife that he has explored these days, whenever he encounters such a matter that the public says the public is right and the wife says the wife is reasonable, he will handle it according to the wife's reason, and the wife's words are too loud.

"Yeah!" Liang Huaiyu nodded heavily, "Baby is right——"

"But next time I'll change clothes."

It was as simple as changing clothes, and an hour had passed by the time the last two of them went downstairs.

Liang Huaiyu was immediately dragged by the kid to play Lego, mother and sister were making dumplings at the dining table, and Lu Xiao simply made dumplings together.

After changing his clothes, his complexion looked much better than when he first entered the house, his cheeks were powdery, and his lips were red and moist.

Qin Xue and Liang Yi are all people who have been here, and they can tell what happened in the hour upstairs at a glance, but they all understand without asking.

When Lu Xiao spent the New Year at Fang Nian's house, the whole family would make dumplings together every year, and then cook them in a big pot to eat together. It turned out that Liang Huaiyu's house did the same.

Lu Xiao probably made a few dumplings, and found that Liang Huaiyu's family's way of making dumplings was different from theirs.

He only made two pleats, squeezed and pressed. Liang Yi and the others can make many pleats when they make dumplings. Lu Xiao always thought that if there are too many pleats, they are slow to wrap, but the two of them are much faster than Lu Xiao. See dazzled.

Lu Xiao blinked, looked at Qin Xue with admiration, then at Liang Yi, and then pointed to the dumpling in front of them: "It's amazing, mom, can I learn this way of making dumplings too?"

His eyes are round and bright, and he wears a fluffy milk-white home clothes, looking like a well-behaved underage child.

Qin Xue was so soft-hearted by him, her mother's love was about to burst out: "Of course, Mom will teach you, look at Haguabao..."

When Liang Huaiyu sent away the difficult little boy and came to serve Lu Xiao to take medicine, what he saw was a picture of a loving mother and a filial son.

His own mother, who was usually too annoyed to even look him in the eye, was sitting next to Lu Xiao at this moment, teaching him how to make dumplings.

Exaggerated to the point of laughing at every pleat, praise and encourage.

"Tsk," Liang Huaiyu came over with a glass of water, "Mom, stop your smile, don't get wrinkled again."

"Are you teaching your mother how to do things?" Qin Xue didn't give Liang Huaiyu a look at all, and she was still the baby Lu Xiao: "Oh, yes! Our baby is so smart, how long have you just learned, and you can pack better than your mother, and you are already a teacher!"

Qin Xue picked up Lu Xiao's latest finished dumpling, put it in front of Liang Huaiyu and his brother, and inspected it like offering a treasure.

Liang Huaiyu glanced at Chef Lu's craftsmanship, and almost laughed out loud, feeling that his mother's filter for Lu Xiao was almost surpassing him.

This dumpling is indeed well-made, but the shape of his dumplings is always slender like a crescent moon. I don't know if Lu Xiao has added too much stuffing, and it is round and chubby, more like a bun.

Ugly is not ugly, even a little cute, but definitely not good, let alone a teacher.

"Okay, Mom, you and my sister will pack it first, Lu Xiao has to take medicine." Liang Huaiyu tested the water temperature with the back of his hand, and after confirming that it was no longer hot, he asked Lu Xiao to take medicine.

The combination of various medicines is quite small, and Lu Xiao's hands are full of flour, which is not convenient for him to eat, so Liang Huaiyu feeds him one by one.

There was a lot of medicine, and Lu Xiao ate slowly. After being fed for such a long time in front of the two elders, he began to feel embarrassed, and he couldn't help speeding up his swallowing speed. Normally, one medicine would take two sips of water, but now he just took a sip. I want to eat the next one.

"No." Liang Huaiyu frowned and refused him, "Eat slowly, don't rush."

Lu Xiao's throat is thin, and many capsules are big, so he can easily be unable to swallow or get choked.

Usually, Liang Huaiyu would feed him medicine, and after taking one pill, he would smooth his chest, but now in front of the elders, he stopped rubbing for fear that Lu Xiao would be shy, let alone allow him to eat fast.

Lu Xiao could only blushed, and it took him a while to finish the medicine.

It was already afternoon when they got home, after working for such a long time, it was already later than normal time for dinner.

At night, the family sits together and watches TV. This kind of experience makes Lu Xiao feel very strange. It is not only a little uncomfortable, but also very warm.

It's a taste that he can hardly feel in his own home.

It's just that Lu Xiao's health is not good, and he has to catch a plane and take a car. After running around for a day, his physical strength is almost at the limit.

After sitting on the sofa and watching TV for a long time, I began to doze off, my head was shaking little by little.

Liang Huaiyu gently held his chin, trying to put his head on his shoulders. Lu Xiao felt the movement and opened his eyes in a daze.

"Tired?" Liang Huaiyu asked.

"Hmm..." Lu Xiao rubbed his eyes, "I'm a little sleepy."

As soon as he said that he was sleepy, Liang Huaiyu immediately greeted his family and took him upstairs to wash up.

Lu Xiao went to take a bath first, and Liang Huaiyu went to warm up milk for him.

When Liang Huaiyu returned to the bedroom, Lu Xiao had already taken a shower and got into bed, but the bed was a little different.

A large bed is separated by a red strip in the middle.

Liang Huaiyu walked in and took a look, only to realize that it was Lu Xiao's red scarf.

Lu Xiao hadn't fallen asleep yet, so he peeked out his eyes from under the quilt, and said righteously: "The [-]th line, whoever crosses the line at night is a dog."

As a result, the next day, Lu Xiao became that puppy who crossed the line.

Liang Huaiyu was afraid that Lu Xiao would be cold when he slept, and the heater was turned on at night. He didn't know how Lu Xiao felt, anyway, he was woken up by the heat.

The moment I woke up, I saw a puppy that crossed the line in my arms.

Arms were wrapped around his waist, and his face was buried in the crescent of his neck, sleeping soundly.

Lu Xiao's quilt was not covered properly, and a large part of his shoulders was exposed. Liang Huaiyu hugged him and subconsciously pulled the quilt for him, but when he glanced down, he saw Lu Xiao's snow-white calf exposed outside.

There was still a red scarf wrapped around her calf, from the ankle to the knee, Lu Xiao's skin was set off by the red of the scarf, showing a faint pale pink.

With just one glance, Liang Huaiyu's head became bloodshot.

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