his cat

"Mr. Jiang, I sweated a lot." Ming Yang wiped his face, "It's burning here." He pointed to his heart and rubbed it, "I need cold water, I need it now."

After saying a few words, my mouth became very dry.

Jiang Chongnian sat up with his arms around him, "Cold water is not good, but you can take a hot bath to sweat."

"Don't!" Ming Yang let go, wagging his tail and wanted to run, Jiang Chongnian got out of bed after him, carried the kitten to the bathroom.

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Fog slipped out from the open bathroom door. The boy seemed to be lying obediently in the bathtub, but his hands kept trying to get out.There was an unhealthy blush on his cheeks, he frowned and bit his lip tightly, and the gauze-wrapped tail dangled without water at the end.

Ready to go, waiting for an opportunity to escape.

Jiang Chongnian squatted in front of the bathtub, helping him wash his hair.The fluffy ears on both sides are clapped wet.Afraid that the water would get into his ears and make it uncomfortable, Jiang Chongnian wiped it with a soft towel from time to time, and wiped off the water splashed on his face by the way.

Ming Yang was so dissatisfied that he moved his little ears, closed his eyes and urged anxiously: "Hurry up, hurry up. Mr. Jiang, I don't want to soak in hot water..."

Jiang Chongnian used the shower to help him wash the foam while coaxing him: "It will be soon, Zai Zai bear with it, the foam will be rinsed and go out."

"I can't bear it." Ming Yang was so anxious that he was soaked in warm water, as if being pressed on a hot pot to cook, and his whole body felt weak.

He was originally lying down, but now he insisted on sitting up, and his fingers touching the edge of the bathtub were clenched, his cheeks were even more flushed, and he seemed to be struggling to breathe.

Jiang Chongnian finished rinsing the foam quickly, wrapped him in a bathrobe and carried him out, "It's not uncomfortable, it's finished."

The bathroom was closed to the bedroom, so Ming Yang felt a little better when he came out, lying on the bed with the corner of the quilt waiting for his hair to dry.

With Jiang Chongnian's help, even the cat's ears and tail were carefully dried before turning off the hair dryer.

Ming Yang hugged Jiang Chongnian's arm, kept rubbing his head, and said vaguely: "Hold me, Mr. Jiang, hug me..."

The boredom in the boy's heart became more and more obvious. He wagged his tail, frowned, and looked at the other party eagerly if he wanted to cry or not.

He needs petting.

The air seems to be filled with a strong lemon mint smell, every breath is a fatal temptation for Ming Yang at this moment.

Wanton teasing, the five senses and six senses are infinitely magnified.Just a slight touch is like torture to him, and he wants more.

The young man fell into the massacre of desire, desperately hoping that Jiang Chongnian could save his life.

"Zaizai read picture books for a while, I'll come out of the shower and hug you, okay?" Jiang Chongnian carefully helped him fasten the loose bath belt around his waist, took out a picture book from the bedside table and handed it to him, "After reading a story I will come out to accompany you."

"Don't..." Ming Yang was confused and held on to him, he thought he was about to run away, but he didn't allow it.

Jiang Chongnian rubbed his little furry ears, slid down and pinched his hot earlobes, and comforted him, "It will be soon."

Ming Yang still wants to refuse, but Mr. Jiang has already said, just a story.

He watched the other party enter the bathroom, opened the picture book and half lay at the end of the bed, and began to read obediently.

He doesn't have the energy to interpret the content, like a machine that only reads and reads words, he doesn't want to think about a word, and his heart is Mr. Jiang.The more I read it, the more I can't calm down. I feel like tens of thousands of ants are frightened by my body, and my scalp is numb.

After tormenting, he quickly finished one sentence. He looked at the bathroom door. The sound of water kept flowing, and there was no sign of Mr. Jiang coming out.

The young man threw the book aside angrily, curled up and hugged himself with discomfort, his consciousness was scattered, and he couldn't describe why.

He was so hot that he ripped off his nightgown indiscriminately, buried his head deeply in the pillow, and sobbed softly.

After a while, Jiang Chongnian came out wiping his hair. On the big bed, Ming Yang's smooth back was leaking in the air, his tail was drooping by his side, his little ears had no energy, and he was in a state of desperation inside and out.

He walked over and picked up the boy who was buried in his face and sat in his arms.The other party's body was very hot, and there was a fine sweat on his forehead, and he cried to himself with his mouth curled up, feeling wronged and pitiful.

"Don't get bored." Jiang Chongnian kissed his eyes, "Tell me, what do you want, don't cry."

Ming Yang hugged his neck tightly, and the breath he exhaled would burn people.

"You haven't come...I want to hug..." Ming Yang twisted his body, and within a few seconds he reached out to grab the towel on Jiang Chongnian's waist. It was self-evident what he wanted to do.

"In less than 5 minutes, you finished reading a story?" Jiang Chongnian pinched his face and said with a smile: "Only in this kind of time, Zai Zai will be so active."

"...Mr. Jiang."

The bath towel was pressed by him, and he couldn't tear it off, Ming Yang looked up at him, pointed and said: "Take it off quickly..."

Jiang Chongnian didn't fulfill his wish, he hugged tightly and coaxed: "Kiss for a while first, it will be uncomfortable to come directly to Zai Zai."

"it is good."

The young man lowered his head, impatient to kiss Jiang Chongnian, his tail, which was originally sluggish, slowly touched the other's waist, rubbing it tightly.

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There was a young man who was surrounded by Jiang Chongnian in the silent night.