The little beauty of the ABO paranoid boss is sweet and soft

It is probably because I have lived cautiously for too long.

The kiss that rewarded him made people a little unprepared, in the memory, in the past.

After his father passed away, in such a lonely world, in the golden years, he no longer knew what rewards and happiness should look like.

Jiang Wenyan pursed his lips, like a rewarded kitten, raised his chin and wanted to be touched. He has always been cute and lovable.

"I like good kids."

He nodded, "I see."

Too much physical intimacy made the boy who had never experienced these things a little at a loss.

He looked up at the man, his eyes were burning, his eyes were smiling, but there was no teasing in his handsome face, and he was serious, this kid was really sweet.

Sweet to his heart.

The moonlight that has just entered winter is inevitably a little lonely, covered with several layers of gray clouds, it looks mysterious, just like people in the world, the most difficult thing to see and understand is one's own heart.

There are often a few rains in early winter, which makes the air even colder.

Jiang Wenyan glanced sideways at the raindrops slapping on the bed, feeling thoughtful, and sighed.

I was alone in the bedroom, and the sound of the rain seemed to be particularly loud, as if it was patting on his skin, helping him to cool down, otherwise I might be too easily provoked.

He is a good boy, and he is also very educated. The teacher taught him not to spit out food in the future, so that he would be unhappy, punished him and rewarded him, and then left.

It seems that Mr. Huo has always been very busy. Sometimes he can't see anyone in the mansion of Huo's mansion, and he may even be on the phone in the study after returning home.

In comparison, Jiang Wenyan was a bit small and a bit idle.

The heavy rain outside came as promised, and the gray sky seemed to overwhelm him, as if it was the first day he entered Huo's mansion.

Opening the window, some damp rain blew in, with a hint of coolness, chilling his fingertips.

After Huo Yucheng kissed him, he left the room, and warned in an ambiguous tone that he would eat every meal with him in the future, and he would supervise him.

This room was originally a guest room, and it had been renovated on the second day after he moved in. There were still some financial books on the bookshelf that he wasn't interested in.

The whole room has a wide view, and there is a floor-to-ceiling bay window beside the bed. Jiang Wenyan curled up in the corner, looking out of the window in a daze, and unconsciously touched his lips with his fingertips.

It caused a blush in the heart and face.

How to kiss, it feels like this... Huo Yucheng was here just now, he didn't have the nerve to say it, and he didn't dare to say it, he was secretly reminiscing about his mint-flavored first kiss.

The husband's lips seem to be soft and good at kissing, and the tip of his tongue seems to be alive, hooking away his soul, licking away all his reason domineeringly, making people unconscious and weak.

Subconsciously sticking out the tip of her tongue and licking her lips, "Mr. Huo..." The side face was reddish until the ears were shy, and she wanted to put her face on the window to freeze.

An imperceptible sweetness passed over the tip of my heart.

"my husband……"

The word "husband" is obviously very unfamiliar to him. It's not that he has never heard of it, but he just doesn't understand the responsibility represented by this word and the rights he has.

Staring blankly out of the window, he picked up the little bear doll he was sleeping in and held in his arms from the bed, and stayed in a daze until it was dark, and the rain had no intention of stopping.

He had been here for a week, and he didn't want to go home, but his father's belongings were still in Liang's house, and they were brought here too urgently, so he didn't take anything.

Even the underwear was prepared by the butler here.

After a few autumn rains, it will probably usher in heavy snow. Whether it is rain or snow, if you can see it in Huo's mansion, it must be very beautiful.

Shrinking his feet, sitting on the bay window felt a little cool, and the sky gradually became darker, until the brightness of the tablet in his hand reflected some shadows on his side face.

Looking at what I searched just now, I can't help but not quite understand the above annotations.

What he was searching for was, [how to make my husband like me]

Huo Yucheng promised that as long as he was a good boy, he could get the reward he wanted, and just now he had someone bring up two cups of warm water mixed with honey, which warmed his stomach.

Holding the still warm quilt, looking at the notes on the computer, still thinking in his head, he couldn't help wondering if he was a stupid child.

【Maintaining a perfect relationship with your husband is the most important thing. You can have a proper ambiguity on the bed and in the place of love, and there will be unexpected results~】

1. First of all, when you sleep together, you should hug him and show you the appearance of a little bird. A cute and pitiful Omega will make a man more protective.

2. Love/fun is essential!You have a great tongue!Feel free to release it!Try to unlock new cheeses!A small coup to enhance the relationship get!

3. Nickname is also very important~similar to husband~dear~encourage sex life!Kudos to him for his skill!

4. Intentional or unintentional panting when kissing can make people want to stop! !

5. Tease the man until he likes it and sit on it...

Jiang Wenyan quickly turned off the screen when he saw this, what was he looking at!What is this! !

Regarding this aspect, he can be said to know nothing about it. Even so, it's not like he can't understand what a husband is...

Mr. Huo is eight years older than him. It seems that he can call him Uncle Huo himself, but Mr. Huo said that he is his husband and is in a marriage relationship. It seems strange to call someone "husband".

And cheese seems to be often put in cakes, how can it enhance the relationship between two people?Is it possible that sweets can promote feelings?

He has never been in a relationship before, so he doesn't know how to please a man, Jiang Wenyan is a little discouraged, what does it mean to get up and sit on it, it's strange!

Subconsciously, I also know that this is definitely not a good word. It seems that it is not something I should read at this age. Apart from knowing the Alpha markup language to bite the gland, I am directly blocked. My uncle said he was cheap at the beginning, and he was not allowed to think about other things. hit him.

As a three-good student, Jiang Wenyan stayed here now. The only thing he couldn't let go of was that the relics left by his father were still in Liang's house.

but……

But today I seem to have offended my husband, do you want to talk about it?

Huo Yucheng is very busy every day, and he even felt that Mr. Wu was joking when he said that he would supervise his meals in the future. After all, today's meal was the first meal he ate with his husband when he married here.

The thunderstorm roared, and the lightning flashed across the sky to illuminate the room for a second. Jiang Wenyan quickly closed the window, but it was still not as fast as the thunder. His hands trembled in fright, and he almost cried.

He was most afraid of thunder. He had been afraid of thunder since he was a child. Jiang Wenyan hid under the quilt, and it was too late to close the windows. It seemed that there was a power outage, and the whole Huo mansion was heavy.