The sound of birds pecking at the window woke the two inside.

Yan Zhi moved his heavy eyelids, felt the glare of the light and closed his eyes again.Then a hand was covering his eyes to shield him from the light, and he heard the owner of the hand say:

"Good morning darling."

"...I'm your landlord, don't shout nonsense." Yan Zhi waved Yang Chenchen's hand away, trying to get up.

It was really a mistake yesterday, blame him for being soft-hearted, really soft-hearted, sleeping here made his back hurt like a fight.

"Sleep a little longer."

Yang Chenchen pulled her into his arms and hugged him tightly. Last night was the happiest night he slept. He had no dreams, but the lover in his dream was in his arms.

And most importantly, for the first time, he defeated the group of demons.

Yan Zhi's forehead was twitching, but being hugged tightly from behind, he could only use his legs to attack people: "Let me tell you, if you treat the landlord like this, I will let you out tomorrow, no, after a while, you Let's go, I won't rent it to you anymore."

"I will make good money, just rent it to me, I promise I will make money in a while."

"Then I want to raise the rent, and there will be charges for molesting the landlord."

Yang Chenchen leaned into the person's ear with an expression as if he was about to say something secret, but he heard the person say, "Can I get a discount if I sell myself?"

Appearance: "...do you think I'm rare?"

"You'll be crazy about me, I promise."

Yan Zhi turned his head and looked at the shameless man behind him: "I found that you are really thick-skinned and shameless."

"You're so cute when you're angry." Yang Chenchen looked at the man with a smile, stretched out his hand and rubbed the hair on his forehead, and then helped him smooth out the mess.

"Are you still having a fever?" Yan Zhi is very unaccustomed to Mr. Yang like this, what is going on between the two elders: "If you don't have a fever, you should be normal for me!"

After finishing speaking, he unceremoniously kicked the person out of bed.

Yang Chenchen was not angry when he was kicked out of bed, he stood up quickly again, stretched his limbs and said, "I'm cured, I feel relaxed, and sure enough, my dear, the medicine you gave is very effective."

Yan Zhi angrily sat up from the bed, gritted his teeth and glared at the person: "In the future, you can call my dear to raise the rent."

"It's okay, I'm willing. I decided to draw more paintings today. I'm in charge of making money to support my family, and you are in charge of being beautiful." Yang Chenchen leaned over and squeezed his handsome face and smiled, "How about it?"

"Get out." Yan Zhi patted off the unruly hand and turned over to get off the bed.

Just when Yan Zhi lifted the quilt, Yang Chenchen saw a large bruise on the man's calf, his eyes sank and he grabbed Yan Zhi's ankle: "What's the matter with the leg?!"

It was the blinding whiteness of the legs that made the large bruise so obvious, it looked very serious.

"Ask me? You have to ask yourself, brother, you were the one who went crazy and pushed me down." Yan Zhi looked down at her calf, as expected.

[Tell you to be careful, fortunately there is no bleeding. 】Ai Duoduo said.

Yan Zhi was a little surprised to hear Ai Duoduo's voice: [You haven't shown up for a long time. 】

[I don't want to disturb you flirting, I'm very sensible. 】

【……go. 】

[Anyway, you should pay attention, you really must be careful, especially ask Mr. Yang to pay attention, in case there is any passionate night, you must take measures, you know? 】

Yan Zhi's forehead twitched: [Please log off, please. 】

[Remember, don't be too intense, be gentle. 】

【…】

Yang Chenchen's eyes showed distress, and he looked annoyed at the place he hurt: "I..."

He didn't tell anyone that he could sleepwalk, and he would still get sick while sleepwalking. Now it hurts his appearance, and he feels really sad.

Seeing people like this, I didn't know that I thought something big happened to me: "Forget it, don't show this appearance, I know you didn't mean it."

"How can I not care?" Yang Chenchen felt that he had done a hateful thing, even if he got sick, he accidentally hurt his appearance: "Next time you don't care about me, otherwise I am afraid that I will accidentally hurt you by doing something. you."

If there is a next time he can't forgive himself.

"I don't want to care about you, but I can't ignore you if you make me sleep." Seeing that he was still thinking about it, Yan Zhi patted him on the shoulder and said relaxedly: "Forget it, wash your face and make breakfast for me ,I am hungry."

"Does it hurt?" Yang Chenchen asked carefully, touching the wound, how should the wound be treated?

"Oh, it doesn't hurt." Yan Zhi felt a little helpless when he saw that people were still struggling: "The slap last night was actually very light, and it was my own fault."

It's a bit awkward for a big man like him to be so cared about suddenly, mainly because Mr. Yang in this world is indeed a lot gentler and he hasn't adapted yet.

Yang Chenchen squatted beside the bed and looked up at him: "Don't accompany me to paint today and just stay at home, can you be alone?"

"I should be the one asking you this." Yan Zhi turned his face away and yawned. His head was a little swollen, maybe because he didn't sleep well yesterday, and then he said to someone: "To be honest, I'm afraid that you will fight with someone."

What he said is not false, because it happened. The day before yesterday, because a customer touched his painting lying on the bed, Mr. Yang got angry. If he wasn't holding it down, the police station saw him.

He has investigated mania, and the main feature is that the mood swings are very violent. When the temper is good, it is very good, and when the temper is not good, it is very irritable. During this period of time, he will follow.What if we fight again?

[Yan Zhi, do you really think of Mr. Yang as your son? 】

[Go, go, go...] Yan Zhi heard Ai Duoduo's voice again: 【How can I treat him as my son. 】

[He is in his twenties in this world, not a teenager or a minor, and he is capable of working by himself, so don't pamper him too much. 】

Yan Zhi frowned: [Where did I spoil him? 】

[You always can't let go of Mr. Yang intentionally or unintentionally, your infinite tolerance may make him lose his basic abilities, good looks, your heart is too soft. 】

He was a little puzzled by Ai Duoduo's words, is he soft-hearted?

"No, this time I will definitely control myself so that you don't worry." Yang Chenchen looked at the injury on his leg very distressed: "You are very good to me and I shouldn't hurt you anymore, I will definitely pay the rent on time, You just stay at home and don't run around waiting for me to come home, okay?"

--Wait when I get home.

These words are like a warm current pouring into my heart, gently surrounding the entire spiritual world.

Sometimes it’s really not hypocritical, but there are some words that I have been waiting for, and then say it from the person I like the most at a certain moment, and all the tiredness and suffering I have suffered before seem to disappear.

That's how he feels.

"Then don't fight." Looking at Yang Chenchen's raised hair on his head, he stretched out his hand to be suppressed: "Go, make breakfast for the landlord."

"I won't fight, I swear." Yang Chenchen pulled down Yan Zhi's hand and put it on his lips for a kiss, and said seriously: "I will paint honestly today, earn money back for you, buy you delicious food, and take you to the doctor. Be a qualified suitor."

Yan Zhi put her foot on the man's thigh, pulled her hand back with a half-smile and said, "Look at your performance, let me go now."

"Remember to dress warmly, your feet are very cold." Yang Chenchen covered his slightly cold feet. He didn't care about his capriciousness towards him, on the contrary, he enjoyed it a little. Does this mean that this person is willing to be approached by him.

"It's over, it's over..." Yan Zhi quickly retracted his feet and rolled back to the bed, wrapped himself in a quilt, turned his back and covered the quilt on top of his head: "Call me when you have breakfast, and I will sleep for a while."

plop plop...

The heartbeat is not very good at this rate in the early morning.

But it's sweet.

Hurry up to cover yourself so that you can't be found, hide and laugh.

"That's right, my appearance." Yang Chenchen walked out of the room and came back. He held up a suit of clothes in his hand: "Do you think I can wear this suit today?"

Yan Zhi revealed a pair of eyes from under the quilt. When he saw the new clothes in Mr. Yang's hands, his eyes were instantly ignited, and he sat up immediately:

"What are you doing in your new clothes, and when do you have new clothes?" Fuck, this suit must be very handsome to wear, what do you do if you wear it so good-looking, is it attracting bees and butterflies? !

"I used to think it didn't matter if I didn't dress up, but when you came, I felt that I should change my image." Yang Chenchen suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "I bought this dress when I made my first money, and the clerk also said I look good and asked if I wanted to be a model, and I said—”

"Give me the clothes!" Yan Zhi scrambled to the bed and snatched the clothes from his hands, and looked at the person seriously: "You are fine as usual, what are you doing in such a formal dress? Be a good person."

"Isn't it good-looking?" Yang Chenchen seemed to be disgusted when he saw the person's expression, so he went to the closet to look through the clothes again.

"It doesn't look good, that clerk must have lied to you." Yan Zhi watched the wardrobe open, and pointed to one: "That black dress, black pants, just fine."

Put this set of clothes that must be very handsome in your hand and put it under your buttocks.

"Is that so?" Mr. Yang was convinced, obediently took out his black clothes and pants and changed them on the spot.

The windows were not closed or the curtains were drawn, so the man just changed his clothes.

The hand movements involve the muscle lines on the back. The beautiful inverted triangle is a symbol of a man's good figure. This man knows how to sit in the room and draw tomorrow. Where can he have time to exercise?

When seeing people with good looks, he changes clothes in front of him without any concealment. He looks at the curvature of people's waist. To be honest, a man will have thoughts when he sees someone he likes, but he just doesn't show it.

Mr. Yang looks sexy even in a T-shirt, let alone pants.

He didn't know what he was thinking, because he happened to be sitting at the end of the bed, and the room was so small that he could touch Mr. Yang's with his hand, so when the person was arranging his clothes with his back facing him, he stretched out his hand to pull Mr. Yang's pants, thinking Just kidding.

As a result, he was caught as soon as he touched his trousers, and then he smiled guiltyly at Mr. Yang's turned eyes:

"Ha, ha, I was just joking."

"This joke can't be taken casually." Yang Chenchen turned around and walked in front of Yan Zhi with a gentle smile, but there was a layer of other emotions in his eyes.

Yan Zhi felt a little bit of danger, and turned his face away with a dry smile: "Oh, just open-"

The movement of Mr. Yang pressing against him made his words stop abruptly.

I saw the person bent down to support his side, getting closer to him little by little so that he had to lie down on the bed, and finally supported himself.

The atmosphere is a little delicate, and something is on the verge of breaking out.

Yan Zhi looked away uncomfortably, oh, he regretted his hand just now, and really wanted to chop it off.It's not good for him to tease someone with a strong sex drive!

If the enemy does not move, he will not move, and if the enemy moves, he will run away.

Yang Chenchen could see the unnatural expression of the person, but the redness of the ears revealed the mood of Yan Zhi at this moment, and he laughed out loud looking at the person.

"What are you laughing at?" Yan Zhi glanced at Yang Chenchen, and when he saw someone smiling so handsomely, he immediately covered his face with his hands: "You are not suitable for laughing, really, you are not good-looking."

"It was wrong for you to move me just now." Yang Chenchen changed his posture into a plank posture, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was gentle and somewhat sly: "You should know that the morning is a time full of vitality, and it is a time of sacrifice. costly."

"...I was wrong, just pretend it didn't happen just now, and cut that part off." Yan Zhi made a gesture to stand up, but was pushed back again.

"If you make a mistake, you will be punished."

Yan Zhi wanted to cry without tears: "Brother, I am the landlord, give me a little dignity, you are usurping the throne now!"

"You can push me away," Mr. Yang said.

"If I can push it away, will I not push it?" Hehehe, his appearance is funny.

"So you have to pay the price for what you did just now." Mr. Yang supported his upper body with one hand, clamping Yan Zhi's calf with his calf, not very hard but enough to make people unable to break free, and put the other hand on Yan Zhi's body. Ruoyou Ruowu provocatively said on her abdomen, "I'll go to work when I'm done."

Yan Zhi couldn't bear it after hearing this, and struggled desperately with all four limbs.

... why is it not moving at all.

When did he become so weak? He was really manly before.

Yang Chenchen's hands were very hot, and he could feel the warmth even when he put his clothes on his stomach, but in the next second he felt his stomach was cold, and he took off his clothes!

No, stay innocent, don't be afraid of running out of firewood!

He wants to resist the aggressor's unprovoked aggression! !

However, the development of the plot suddenly turned around.

Yang Chenchen lifted off his good-looking clothes and looked at the white belly of the man, at the belly trembling with fear, lowered his head and smiled, and finally covered the clothes with just a kiss on the man's belly.

Then he pushed the bed hard to stand up, looked at the face ready to go all out by the bed and smiled, "I'll make you breakfast."

After speaking, he turned and walked out of the room, the smile on his lips became brighter and brighter.

Looking at the ceiling with a broken face: "..."

After lying down for a few seconds, he tremblingly stretched out his hand to touch the sweat on his forehead. Really, it made him very nervous, but nothing happened.

The feeling of both expecting and not expecting is really intriguing.

In the end, the angry character lay down on the bed, beating the bed with his fists, the damn Yang Chenchen dared to play him.

He waited until Mr. Yang called him to eat breakfast before getting up to wash up and then went downstairs yawning.

When I went downstairs, I happened to see Yang Chenchen coming out of the kitchen in an apron, holding a bowl of something unknown in his hand.

"Hemophilia doesn't seem to be able to eat tomatoes. I won't buy tomatoes in the future." Yang Chenchen put the bowl on the dining table and said, "Let's have porridge today."

Appearance: "..." No, his tomato is his life: "It's okay, you can eat it."

"Can't eat." Yang Chenchen took off his apron and hung it on the wall outside the kitchen, took a look at Yan Zhi and walked towards the entrance: "I should go out, remember to have breakfast, I will draw two paintings this morning and then come back, one I will go to the market to buy food."

For the sake of his appearance, he is willing to change his current life. He used to be able to drink water or eat instant noodles to make ends meet without leaving home. He can eat paper when he has no money, but now he knows his responsibility.

Seeing that the person was wearing shoes, he also walked over: "Are you sure you are alone?"

"You should try to trust me, even though I'm still untrustworthy in your heart." Yang Chenchen raised his head, seeing Yan Zhi in front of him, leaned forward and kissed him on the lips, and then said with a smile: "Wait for me to come back. "

Then he picked up the painting tools on the side and opened the door to go out.

Yan Zhi's brain began to short-circuit again, what the hell, he was kissed again, he can't count how many times he has been kissed, this Mr. Yang is insidious enough, he can sneak attack all the time.

"Wait!" he yelled.

"What's the matter?" Yang Chenchen was about to close the door and opened it again, seeing the man on the steps staring at him angrily, his appearance was really vivid and cute, his eyes darkened: "If you call me, I don't want to go out anymore."

Yan Zhi didn't know why he stopped him, and when he heard this guy say this, he turned around and walked back to the living room quickly:

"It's okay, let's go!"

The brains in this world are really short-circuited, Ah Xi, the brains are really flooded!

"wait for my return."

The door was slowly closed.

But his eyes never left the door.

The author has something to say:

Mr. Yang: Are you afraid that I will be noticed by people if I dress too well?

Appearance: Who will fancy you, let's fantasize about you.

Mr. Yang: You.

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I changed the name of the pre-receipt of Xinkeng pets to a cool one:

→ "Punishment Master" [Quick Transmigration]

Hey, isn’t it very exciting, please accept one if you like it~~

Continue to give out red envelopes tonight.

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