fish in cage

Chapter 17

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Although Bo Heng's meal was so-so, He Ling still ate [-]% to [-]% to save face. He ate while sitting on Bai Heng's lap, and enjoyed Bai Heng feeding him with peace of mind. From time to time, he even teased Bai Heng with words, after a meal, Bai Heng's face was as red as an apple.

He Ling was served comfortably, lazily paralyzed in Bai Heng's arms, he wrapped his arms around Bai Heng's neck, raised his feet, and Bai Heng complied with a princess hug.

He Ling is slender, but no matter what, he is still a 1.8-meter adult man. Bai Heng hugged him effortlessly, and easily put him on the sofa and put him away. He wanted to cling to He Ling, but he still missed Looking at the dishes, he finally stole some incense on He Ling's face, then stood up straight and said, "I'm going to wash the dishes."

The virtuous He Ling wanted to present him with the Best Wife Award.

"Leave it alone," He Ling grabbed him, "Don't worry about it, I'll wash it later."

Like a student eager to show off, Bai Heng retorted softly, "No way, it will get oily if you leave it for too long, Auntie said."

Seeing that he was so persistent, He Ling was also happy to be the hands-off shopkeeper. Anyway, Bai Heng was willing, so he hooked Bai Heng's hand, "Then we will play games after you wash up."

Bai Heng nodded obediently, and went to wash the dishes without complaint.

He Ling looked at the figure who was busy in the kitchen. The young master's tall body was not in the bright light, and he was washing the dishes slowly with the foam in his hands. She smiled at He Ling shyly and timidly, her whole body was soft and beautiful, which made He Ling feel a little distracted.

There were not many bowls and chopsticks, and Bai Heng cleaned up the kitchen in half an hour, and couldn't wait to read next to He Ling who was sitting cross-legged on the ground playing mobile games.

"What is this?" Bai Heng stared at the dazzling picture on the screen like a curious baby.

He Ling was playing a recently popular competitive game. It was purely used to pass the time when he was bored. He asked Bai Heng to sit between his legs, wrapping him in his arms, "I'll teach you how to play."

The two of them were inseparable with their chests against their backs, and He Ling put his head on Bai Heng's shoulders. This posture made the warm breath of his words spill over Bai Heng's ears, and soon the tips of Bai Heng's ears turned red Huddled in He Ling's arms, he hummed slowly.

He Ling played the game well. He briefly explained how to play the game with Bai Heng. I haven't played..."

"It's okay, I'll tell you the truth." He Ling hugged Bai Heng's waist, and noticed that Bai Heng's body was slightly stiff. He pretended not to notice the change in Bai Heng, and urged, "It's started, it's started."

Bai Heng had to try his best to ignore the soft body against him, and try his best to focus on the game.

Negligence smiled silently, and the hand around Bai Heng's waist was groping up and down as if nothing, Bai Heng pursed his lips tightly, coping with the game in a hurry, He Ling gave a few words from time to time, but in fact he was not thinking. On teasing Baiheng, until someone @his ID popped up in the real-time chat in the lower left corner, "Are you fucking good at playing? Vegetarian dog."

He Ling was so excited by these words that he lost all thoughts, took the mobile phone from Bai Heng's hand, and took the head in twos and twos. He was killing all directions, when he heard Bai Heng asked innocently, " What is a dish dog?"

"Vegetable dog is..." He Ling couldn't tell Bai Heng the true meaning of the word, and replied with a sneer, "I praise you for the delicious food."

Bai Heng blinked suspiciously, "How does he know that my cooking is delicious?"

He Ling choked, and kissed Bai Heng's tender cheeks heavily, "Everyone knows that my wife is a good person."

Bai Heng's face flushed slightly, "Then I'm a dish dog."

He Ling laughed dryly, quickly solved the game, and asked Bai Heng if he still wanted to play. Bai Heng explained deeply what it means to be addicted to vegetables, and nodded with sparkling eyes. After closing the chat box, he handed the phone back to Bai Heng.

Seeing that he was interested, He Ling stopped teasing him and gave him serious guidance. This game lasted for two hours. The two of them were dizzy and leaned on the sofa.

Bai Heng seemed a little annoyed that he was addicted to the game, and muttered, "It's been so long since I played..."

"Didn't you play games when you were young?"

"No time to play."

He Ling sat up straight, curious about the childhood life of the rich, "Then what did you do when you were young?"

"Attend class."

"Go to remedial class?"

Bai Heng shook his head, "The teacher will come to the house."

He Ling's family was educated in a sheep-herding way. When he was basically unfettered from childhood to adulthood, he didn't even step into the door of the remedial class. He could recall that he was a boy who played wildly with various friends. Feeling sorry for Bai Heng from the bottom of my heart, "Then what classes do you take?"

"Painting, piano, etiquette, and some others," he thought for a while, "riding and archery lessons are not at home."

He Ling held Bai Heng's face, "Then do you like playing games?"

Bai Heng didn't make a sound, then nodded hesitantly, and said a little disappointed, "But my aunt and brother won't let me play..."

"I'll let you play." He Ling looked at his glistening face and whispered, "Let's play something special, which no one else has played before."

Bai Heng's eyelashes trembled curiously, "What are you playing?"

"I," He Ling repeated with Bai Heng's dull expression, "play with me."

Bai Heng looked at He Ling in puzzlement, and it took him a while to understand what He Ling's words meant. Two red clouds quickly appeared on his cheeks, he bit his lower lip, and his eyes were on He Ling's rosy lips After pausing for a while, he slowly walked to the back of He Ling, where there was a white crabapple open for him.

He Ling sat up on his knees facing Bai Heng, and said in a hoarse voice, "Stay here tonight, let's play all night."

Bai Heng froze for two seconds, then suddenly hugged He Ling into his arms, and the two kissed on the sofa.

Bo Heng's kissing skills have improved a lot recently, He Ling was amazed at his learning ability, so he entangled with him not to be outdone, Bo Heng really let out a very soft groan.

After a kiss for nearly 10 minutes, both of them blushed, and He Ling whispered, "Carry me to the bathroom."

Bai Heng carried him to the bathroom, warm water poured down, and he saw Bai Heng's astonishing face like a lotus from a close distance.

Bai Heng blushed unbelievably, he was clearly extremely shy, but he still refused to take his gaze away from He Ling's beautiful facial features, He Ling said in a low voice, "Where do you want to start playing?"

Bai Heng's breathing was as rapid as running 3000 meters, "I, He Ling..."

He Ling turned around and exposed Bai Haitang, "Xiaobai likes this place very much, right? Let's play here first."

Bai Heng's eyes suddenly darkened, and he expressed his love frankly.

Not long after, Bai Heng found the dark blue butterfly on his back, he was a little confused, "This is?"

He Ling felt that there was no need to tell him the real origin, so he said nonsense, "You know that we who are engaged in art will keep something on us."

Bai Heng didn't doubt that he was there, He Ling was like a vine soaked by rain, possessing Bai Heng's body.

"Xiaobai has a really good figure, I like it very much."

"Go to bed."

Bai Heng seemed to be dazed by He Ling, he could only do what He Ling asked him to do.

"Where should I play?" He Ling looked back with moist eyes, pretending to be confused, "Xiaobai..."

(…)

Soon, Bai Heng found a small black tattoo on the inner thigh, a capital A.

"Is this also because of art?"

It turns out that He Ling's body is not only blooming with crabapple flowers, but also fluttering butterflies, and even letters.

His heart was sour, and he pursed his lips in discomfort.

He Ling turned over and hugged Bai Heng, half-truthfully said, "Yes, if you don't like it, I can wash it off."

"No, it will hurt..."

He Ling was taken aback, maybe because he had cheated Bai Heng, he felt like a needle had been pricked in his heart, but he quickly forgot about it.

When the two of them were most emotional, he reached under the pillow and got a small velvet box.

"Xiao Bai," He Ling grabbed Bai Heng's hair and made him look up, "For you."

Bai Heng widened his eyes in surprise, took the velvet box tremblingly and opened it - the blue-purple fish was inlaid in silver, shining brightly.

"I personally designed the brooch," He Ling kissed Bai Heng's lips, "For you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Bai Heng's eyes were red with emotion, as if he was about to cry at any moment, he held Bai Heng's face in his hands, and the moist tears in Bai Heng's eyes fell down on his cheeks , He Ling froze for a moment, "Why are you still crying?"

Bai Heng held the velvet box in his hand, weeping silently, he also knew that crying was shy, and he covered his face and refused to let He Ling see it.

He Ling hugged him with a smile, and called him dotingly, "Little crying bag..."

(…)

Bai Heng's tears fell drop by drop. Although he is innocent, he also knows that He Ling has been trained through countless battles. When he thinks that someone else is liked by He Ling and can sleep with He Ling, Bai Heng can't control it Own.

"Why couldn't I get to know you earlier?" Bai Heng cried until his eyes and nose turned red, he hugged He Ling tightly, sobbing, "He Ling, He Ling..."

He Ling lost his temper completely, and hugged Bai Heng, "Xiao Bai, I like Xiao Bai the most."

His hand grabbed the velvet box placed beside the bed, "If I had known it earlier, I would have nailed it, pinned the fish to my body, and asked Xiao Bai to fetch it himself."

"I don't want you to hurt..."

The room is full of spring, and the sky outside the window is getting brighter.

sleepless nights.

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