fish in cage

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Bai Heng pushed open the door of the coffee shop, looked around, and saw Bai Hong waving to him near the window.

After Bai Heng and Bai Liang quarreled and left, the aunt and nephew still kept in touch in the past few months, but this was the first time that Bai Heng agreed to meet her.

As soon as he saw Bai Heng approaching, Bai Hong's face was full of kindness, "Xiao Heng, sit down and let Auntie take a look." After a pause, she said distressedly, "Why are you losing weight?"

Bai Heng sat obediently and let Bai Hong look at her. The aunt and nephew talked in a low voice, mostly Bai Hong was talking, and Bai Heng listened.

"Actually, although your brother hasn't said anything in the past few months, he has missed you more than anyone else in his heart, but you also know his character, and he can't save face and reconcile with you. Don't blame your brother." Bai Hong thought The conflict between the two brothers couldn't help sighing slightly.

Now that Bai Heng thought back to the warnings Bo Liang and Bo Hong gave him before, he realized what it means to be loyal, but since he has made a choice, he will never change it, even if there have been one after another between him and He Ling. Invisible cracks.

"Your dad asked about you a few days ago," Bai Hong said after thinking about it, "Xiao Heng, seeing that the Chinese New Year is almost here, my aunt is looking for you this time because of selfishness, and your dad will be back soon. He hasn't been in good health for the past few years, the doctor said he shouldn't get angry, it's because of his illness, can you two put things aside for now?"

Bo Heng's father was diagnosed with a heart problem three years ago, so he was not fit to be tired, so he handed over the company's affairs to Bai Liang to take care of, and moved to a house in the suburbs with him to take care of his old age. come back.

He has always been like this. When he was young, he plunged into work and seldom put his mind on his family. When he was old, he didn't have much close contact with his children. Things told him.

In Bai Heng's growth track, he spent very little time with his father, and the relationship was very ordinary, but he would not joke about his father's health, so he agreed to go home for the New Year.

Bai Hong was so happy that she frowned, she held Bai Heng's hand and patted it gently.

The aunt and nephew haven't seen each other for many days, Bai Hong has endless things to say, but she never mentions He Ling's matter, so the atmosphere is as harmonious as usual.

When sending Bai Hong to the car, Bai Hong was very reluctant, "Let my aunt take you for a ride."

"We'll see each other in a while."

Bai Hong could only sigh softly again, hesitating to speak, "No matter what happens, don't force yourself to save face, remember that your family will always be your backing."

He insisted on going his own way, but Bai Hong didn't even have the heart to criticize him.

Bai Heng's eyes were reddish, he pursed his lower lip vigorously, and nodded.

He watched the car go away, the wind blew into his eyes, he blinked twice to drive away the heat inside.

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The soup in the pot was bubbling and bubbling, Bai Heng stirred the long spoon, and checked the time on his phone from time to time.

It was almost seven o'clock, but He Ling hadn't come back yet.

Unwillingly, he opened the chat page, deleted and typed, but in the end nothing was sent.

Bai Heng took a deep breath, and slowly put the phone back on the table. This feeling of waiting indefinitely made him restless, but he couldn't find a breakthrough to vent.

Why is he always waiting there?

When Bai Heng was about to lose control, He Ling finally returned home at seven o'clock.

He was holding a big bag in his hand, which looked like it contained some kind of clothes. When he saw Bai Heng wearing an apron, he didn't even want to eat, so he rushed forward and hugged him.

Bai Heng's faintly jumping restlessness dissipated like a bubble in He Ling's hug.

He wrapped his arms around He Ling's waist, pecked He Ling's face, and couldn't help asking, "Why is it so late?" He quickly added, "The food is getting cold."

He Ling stroked his lips, "I bought you a gift, open it and have a look."

He took a look back and saw Bai Heng's face bursting with joy, his heart was filled with anticipation.

Bai Heng's eyes were bright, like a puppy getting his beloved fleshy bones, carefully unwrapping the gift that He Ling brought him. Inside the bag was a white box tied with a black silk bow tie. After opening it, Bai Heng was a little confused Blinking twice, "This is?"

Inside the packing box lay a full set of black and white maid outfits, black lace short sleeves, white apron with ruffles, and bracelets, leg rings and neck rings tied with black silk on a white background.

"Do you like it?" He Ling took out the maid outfit and gestured at Bai Heng, "It suits you very well."

Bai Heng was so frightened that he took two steps back, his face turned pale, he stammered, "This is a skirt..."

Quickly reacting, his face turned red.

He Ling smiled softly, "Our Xiaobai is so beautiful, whether he is wearing pants or a skirt, he looks good."

After seeing similar clothes in the window that day, he couldn't help himself to put Bai Heng's face on it. The more he thought about it, the more itchy his heart became. He put his idea into action without much hesitation, and ordered a set of Bai Heng online. Size maid outfit, just got it today.

But Bai Heng didn't seem to be very acceptable.

He Ling had no choice but to be ruthless, and surrounded Bai Heng in costumes, "Xiao Bai, don't you like the gift I gave you?"

Bai Heng said that it's not good to like it or not, so he simply pouted slightly and walked into the kitchen.

He Ling hurriedly followed in, and Bai Heng was scooping up the soup. His hands were slender, with protruding wrist bones in the undulating movements, and there was strength in the beauty. Passing Bai Heng's chin, he said, "If you don't like it, I will never give you a gift again."

Bai Heng hesitantly said, "Who is there to send a skirt?"

He Ling shook his face, "Then do you wear it or not?"

Bai Heng bit his lip, and answered He Ling in silence, his strict upbringing over the years made it difficult for him to accept such a detached behavior.

He Ling couldn't help but feel disappointed, in his opinion, it was nothing more than fun on the bed, and he didn't want Bai Heng to wear it out for others to see, his expectations these days were like a punctured balloon quickly deflated, he let go of Bai Heng's grip face, "Forget it, don't make it look like I'm forcing you."

Seeing He Ling's disappearing smiling face, Bai Heng panicked, "He Ling..."

"I'm going to put the things away," He Ling continued to walk forward, not without regret, "I spent a lot of money to customize it, and I can't return it. If you don't like it, I'll give it to someone else."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Heng grabbed his wrist, and at the same time, Bai Heng asked, "Who else do you want to give it to?"

Bai Heng's strength couldn't be controlled, He Ling let out a low cry of pain, subconsciously wanted to shake off Bai Heng's hand, and frowned, "What are you doing, let go."

Turning around, he took a real look at Bai Heng's foggy eyes. This time, He Ling made sure that he didn't have blind eyes - this was not the first time that Bai Heng showed such aggressive eyes.

He was slightly startled and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Bai Heng was reprimanded by him, panicked and relieved his strength, and returned to a soft appearance, looking at He Ling's red wrist from his pinch, he blamed himself, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

He Ling felt angry at first, so she ignored Li Baiheng and walked towards the living room while rubbing her wrists.

He folded the maid outfit back, and before he put it back, Bai Heng hugged him from behind, as if after a huge psychological struggle, his voice sounded pitiful, "He Ling, I wore it."

He Ling kept moving, "I don't want to force you, it's not a big deal, just don't wear it if you don't want to wear it."

However, Bai Heng was still unable to recover from the words He Ling gave to others. He stared down at the back of He Ling's fair neck, and subconsciously took a bite. The force was very light. He Ling seemed to be caught by a small fish. He took a sip, grunted, and dropped the skirt he was holding in his hand.

He Ling covered his neck, and his tone couldn't help becoming soft, "Are you a puppy?"

Bai Heng buried his face in the crescent of his neck, silently biting it lightly one bite at a time.

He Ling's whole body was numb, he leaned his head up on Bai Heng's shoulder, and let Bai Heng peck at his flesh.

The breathing of the two gradually became heavy.

He Ling gestured to put the maid outfit into Bai Heng's hands, then turned his head and raised an eyebrow at Bai Heng.

Bai Heng pursed his lips, and was silent for a while before entering the room with the whole set of clothes.

He Ling's heart was beating in anticipation, and he waited for a long time before Bai Heng asked him to go in, so he just pushed the door open and entered.

In the bright light, Bai Heng had already put on the skirt, the waist of the white apron was very tight, and the skirt could barely cover the bottom of his thighs, which further accentuated his slender waist and long legs. He had already put on the neck ring and Bracelet, was lifting one leg, and tied a leg ring to his right leg. He Ling's sudden visit made him look like a frightened stuffed animal, his moist eyes slightly widened in panic, and his hands moved Then he stopped, his long eyelashes trembling in bewilderment.

He Ling took a deep breath, and Bai Heng in front of him was as embarrassed as an adolescent boy whose secret had been broken, he stood there helplessly, his thick face was flushed, and even his earlobes were scarlet.

"Very beautiful." He Ling praised sincerely, he has never seen anyone who is more suitable for him than Bai Heng.

Bai Heng was too shy to speak, biting his lip and clutching the hem of the skirt nervously.

He Ling pushed him down and sat on the bed, admiring the beauty carefully, Bai Heng's face was blushed by him, and finally couldn't stand his blunt gaze and covered his face with his hands, and said softly, "Don't look."

Bai Heng is synonymous with youthfulness and innocence.

He Ling hooked his neck ring, made him lift his face, leaned over and kissed him.

He could smell the faint fragrance from Bai Heng's body, like unripe astringent fruit, waiting for someone to ripen it.

The two fell down on the soft bed.

Bai Heng's eyes flickered uncomfortably, wearing clothes that did not belong to him made him feel extremely ashamed, but if he didn't wear them, He Ling would give this dress to someone else, and maybe even have sex with someone else. do something like this.

He doesn't like wearing skirts, and he doesn't like He Ling interacting with anyone else.

The huge skirt will cover up the spring color.

Among the black and white, only Bai Heng's eyes were red as if they were about to bleed.

It was this kind of look again, full of aggressiveness and possessiveness, as if to forcefully lock the fish in the lotus leaf, so that it would not be able to escape from the small pond.

It's a pity that He Ling failed to notice his strange expression.

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Xiaohe: I want Xiaobai dressed as a woman, Xiaobai dressed as a woman!