please love me again

"She is Lan Ling," Dong Chang introduced to Li Yao, "my housekeeper, please don't get me wrong."

"Hello..." Li Yao greeted with some embarrassment, and gave Dong Chang a sneaky look.

"This is Li Yao, my lover." Dong Chang said it as it should be.

"Hello, Mr. Li Yao." Lan Ling smiled.

"Who are you..." Li Yao blushed.

"Okay," Dong Chang said to Lan Ling, "If I don't call you in the future, you won't come to my place."

"Understood." Lan Ling nodded, hesitated for a while, but still did not tell him about Dong Chengsheng.

After Lan Ling left, Li Yao breathed a sigh of relief and pulled Dong Chang hard.

"How did you say that?"

"What kind of words?" Dong Chang thought for a while, "They all live with me, aren't they lovers?"

Dong Chang put his arms around Li Yao's waist unconsciously while talking.

Li Yao was so excited that he slapped Dong Chang's hand away suddenly, and stared at Dong Chang with a blushing face.

Seeing Li Yao's reaction, Dong Chang was very curious. He used to move his hands and feet to Li Yao, and Li Yao didn't react so much. Why is he so sensitive to his movements now?

"Li Yao, why are you avoiding me?" Dong Chang looked at Li Yao who jumped three meters away, trying not to laugh.

"I rely on you to stay away from me!" Li Yao watched Dong Chang approaching him, and couldn't help running away.

The two big men circled around the room, Dong Chang pursued, Li Yao hid, Li Yao didn't know what he was doing, he just felt ashamed to death.

"Stop!" Li Yao couldn't stand it any longer, blushing and gasping for breath, he called Dong Chang to stop, "Let's pack up our things before continuing..."

Dong Chang raised his eyebrows, "Okay, I'll clean you up after packing up."

Li Yao didn't refute him. He dug out his luggage and cleaned Dong Chang's bedroom again. Dong Chang helped him and occasionally harassed Li Yao. After a while, Dong Chang leaned over again.

"What are you doing!" Li Yao couldn't bear it anymore, and threw down the rag that was wiping the table in his hand, ready to resist.

Unexpectedly, Dong Chang stretched out his big hand, pressed the table behind Li Yao, and circled Li Yao.

"What are you doing..." Li Yao pushed him with his hands, but Dong Chang moved closer.

"It's been a long time since I did it..." Dong Chang rubbed his head on Li Yao's shoulder, his tone restrained a little hoarse.

"It's been a long time," Li Yao retorted in a low voice, "Not long ago..."

Li Yao thought: Not only did it have a good time, but it was also quite exciting.

"Li Yao," Dong Chang looked at Li Yao and couldn't help laughing, "You take the initiative to kiss me again."

Li Yao suddenly remembered the matter of kissing Dong Chang at the teacher's house yesterday, and wished he could find a hole in the ground and go in.

Dong Chang seemed to have seen through Li Yao's mind, and deliberately breathed out hot breath on Li Yao's face, "There are only two of us here, what are you afraid of, afraid of me?"

"I, I'm not afraid of you!" Li Yao felt his blushing was getting familiar, had he really dated this man before?

Dong Chang laughed, hugged Li Yao, and touched Li Yao's back with his big hands. Both of them could hear each other's violent heartbeats.

Then—Dong Chang's phone rang.

Dong Chang took out his phone and wanted to hang up, but saw that the caller ID was "Dad", so he had to "tsk" and let go of Li Yao.

Li Yao breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the caller ID, stood obediently beside Dong Chang, tilted his head, and unceremoniously extended his ears to eavesdrop on Dong Chang's call.

Dong Chang noticed that Li Yao was eavesdropping, so he didn't stop him, and let him listen frankly.

"Hello, Dad? What's up?"

"Dong Chang," Dong Chengsheng said, "it's almost your 30th birthday."

Dong Chang froze for a moment, now he wanted to drive Li Yao away, and his eyes signaled him not to listen, but Li Yao cast a puzzled look and stood still.

"What are you talking about," Dong Chang continued, "What kind of birthday do you have at this age?"

"The key is not the birthday," Dong Chengsheng said. "The one I told you last time... Mr. Xu's granddaughter happens to be your birthday. He will hold a banquet for you, and then get engaged to you two..."

Dong Chang took a deep breath, and saw Li Yao on the side pursing his lips, his eyebrows were tightly frowned, and he was so angry that he almost cried.

Why doesn't this old man in his family open which pot and which pot to lift?on purpose?

Dong Chang pushed Li Yao to stop listening, Li Yao glared at him, turned and left, sat on the sofa in the living room and stared blankly.

After a while, Dong Chang finished the call and was relieved to see that Li Yao hadn't left, so he went up and hugged him.

"Li Yao, don't listen to the old man's nonsense," Dong Chang kissed Li Yao's face, "I've never seen Mr. Xu's granddaughter, it's all arranged by the old man..."

"Hmph!" Li Yao hummed forcefully on purpose.

"I won't marry someone else," Dong Chang coaxed, "I have you and I have nothing else to ask for."

Li Yao had a cold face, still angry.

Dong Chang shook Li Yao's hand, "Look, I've already given you the ring, and you and I are only a couple."

Li Yao didn't resist him either, and let him touch him, but ignored him.

Dong Chang knew that when Li Yao was really angry, he wouldn't care about others touching him. Dong Chang shook Li Yao's cold hands for a long time before warming them up, but he didn't coax Li Yao over until it was dark.

Dong Chang complained in his heart about the bad old man in his family, and that the "wife" he just brought home got angry again before it was hot.

The worst thing was that at night, Li Yao refused to sleep on the same bed with Dong Chang. He took a pillow and went to sleep on the sofa in the living room.

Dong Chang was lying on the big bed by himself. In the middle of the night, he still tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, so he got out of bed and sneaked into the living room.

Dong Chang saw Li Yao sleeping on the sofa, watched for a while, and squeezed into the sofa himself.

"Get out," Li Yao scolded as soon as he woke up, "How can two big men be squeezed on the sofa!"

"That's it." Dong Chang turned sideways and put his arms around Li Yao's waist from behind.

Li Yao thought about it at first, but the body temperature of the person behind him was too comfortable. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally decided to stay still.

The two were silent for a long time before Dong Chang spoke.

"Do you know how I fell in love with you the first time?"

"……you say."

"It's because you cried that day," Dong Chang laughed while thinking, "Because you're always like that..."

"Which one?"

"It's very annoying," Dong Chang continued, "and then it's like that when I cry..."

"What kind!"

"It's the kind that makes people's hearts itch..." Dong Chang said softly in Li Yao's ear.

Li Yao didn't know what Dong Chang murmured in his ear next, but he only remembered that the temperature in Dong Chang's arms was reassuring, and then he fell asleep until dawn.

As soon as Li Yao woke up, he felt something strange. Apart from the discomfort of maintaining this posture overnight, Li Yao was shocked to find that Dong Chang actually put his hand into his pants.

"You pervert!" Li Yao yelled, but was pushed down by Dong Chang, and then kissed wildly.

"Let go of me," Li Yao gasped after the kiss, "in the morning..."

"It's not too late." Dong Chang's eyes were red, and he was busy rubbing Li Yao's clothes with his hands, "Li Yao, I really want you..."

Li Yao couldn't bear such a man's pleading, and Dong Chang's big hand made him feel dizzy.

Then—Dong Chang's phone rang again.

"Damn it!" Dong Chang yelled, forced to clear his head, got up from Li Yao, and found his cell phone.

Li Yao also got up and straightened his clothes.

Dong Chang answered the phone, scolding his old man over and over in his heart.

The call came from the company, saying that his father was going to have an early meeting and asked him to come and prepare early.