Ding, your little fool is online

However, the person who drives the luxury car with the bracelet is not here, there is only a twisted little Yuanxing in front of him.

Wang Jinyang walked into the bedroom with a glass of warm water, and saw that some part of Yuan Xing's body had been stretched, and then realized that Yuan Xing's hands around his waist were not covering his stomach at all, and the last bit of reason supported him to block the place that made him feel ashamed. .

Thinking about it, he must be very uncomfortable at this time.

Sighing lightly, Wang Yuyang helped Yuan Xing to sit up, coaxing him in a warm voice: "Yuan Xing, get up and drink the water, be obedient."

Yuan Xing hugged himself, hummed and rolled over, but couldn't get up.

"Okay, Yuan Xing." Wang Yuyang changed the glass to the other hand, reached out and grabbed Yuan Xing's arm, trying to pick him up, "Didn't you say you want to drink water?"

"Woo..." Yuan Xing snorted, the tone of his voice was different from the past, and his crying voice was tinged with lust, and the blood in Wang Yuyang's chest suddenly surged up when he heard it.

Then, I saw Yuan Xing raised his head again, and said in a soft voice: "Yes, Mr. Happy, oh...I'm not feeling well..."

The originally fair face seemed to be covered with a layer of red veil, and there was a crimson desire in the embarrassment.The hazy moonlight and blurred eyes are contained in the half-open eye sockets, reflecting the appearance of the person in front of him, thrown into the grotesque feelings.

Adding the phrase "Mr. Happy", Wang Jian's hand immediately softened, and the water in the cup almost spilled.

A few drops of water fell on the light gray quilt, which was quickly absorbed into dark gray.

Yuan Xing raised his waist, half-kneeling, his waist sunken, and crawled a few steps toward Wang Yuyang with hands and feet together, raised his head, his voice trembling: "Go, Mr. Happy, do I have a fever..."

Wang Yuyang frowned, took a deep breath, and held Yuan Xing up with a steady mind: "Get up and drink some water, and you'll be fine after drinking and sleeping for a while."

"Woo..." Yuan Xing might be too uncomfortable, he leaned over and bit the edge of the glass, and his teeth clicked on it.

The dryness and heat in his body forced him to drink the water quickly, but the effect was like a drop in the bucket.

Yuan Xing had no choice but to raise his head again, and licked his lips at Wang Yuyang: "Return, more."

Due to the medicine, his lips were dark red, and after drinking water, they had a lustrous luster.

The light outside the window flashed by, and the shadow on the wall was so blurred that it seemed out of focus, Wang Yu's throat rolled up and down.

Seeing that Wang Yuyang didn't move, Yuan Xing took another step forward, lying on Wang Yuyang's lap, shaking him, and began to swear: "Who wants to drink water, who wants to drink water, who wants to drink water."

The so-called Sapo is also like a repeater.

"...Need to drink water, huh?" Yuan Xing, who was halfway through the repetition, suddenly stopped, squinted his eyes and poked his head forward suspiciously.

Wang Yuyang's pajama pants were flax-colored, Yuan Xing lay on his lap, and saw a huge sand dune slowly rising.

"Yes, is there a little fox?" Yuan Xing said, stretching out his chubby hand and looking over there to see if there is any, because the little prince found the little fox in the desert.

But in fact, the little prince met under an apple tree, and there are only snakes in the desert.

The serpent that tempted Eve to eat the forbidden fruit in the Bible.

Dazed, Yuan Xing stretched out his hand and grabbed the "sand dune" lightly, and even wanted to unzip his trousers to look for his little fox.

Wang Jianyang's muscles tensed up immediately, he quickly got up and stood up, rushed out the door: "I'll get you some water to drink."

Listening to the sound of water slowly pouring into the cup, Wang Jianyang only felt that the child really wanted his life.

When Wang Yuyang returned to the bedroom, he only felt that the temperature in the room had risen a lot.

Yuan Xing lay back on his back again, and tugged at the neckline of the pajamas a little dryly, trying to tear off the clothes, but he didn't have the strength, so he only loosened one button after tugging for a long time.

Seeing Wang Yuyang walking in at this time, he immediately got up and asked for help, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Happy, I am hot."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to pull his sleeve, Wang Yuyang was still holding the glass in his hand, before he could react, the water poured out directly, pouring Yuan Xing all over him.

"Yuan Xing!" Wang Yuyang put the water glass on the bedside table, and hurriedly checked Yuan Xing's situation, "Are you okay?"

Fortunately, the water temperature was not high, but Motoko's hair and clothes were wet and stuck to his skin, he blinked without realizing what happened, adding a touch of fatal innocence to his desire.

"Hmm..." Yuan Xing, who was fine just now, looked down at his clothes, and turned his mouth to the point of crying, sobbing, "I want to take a bath, woo, I want to take a bath..."

Wang Jianyang was afraid that he would cry, no matter what the reason for crying would make him feel distressed.

"Take a good bath." Wang Yuyang had no choice but to compromise, and silently beat that idiot three thousand times cross-handed.

He placed the slippers by the bed, and asked Yuan Xing suddenly: "Can you come down and walk by yourself?"

In the end, Yuan Xing acted as if he hadn't heard it, and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Wang Yuyang's neck, and hugged him with all four limbs.

The moment the temperature collided, the feelings in the house and the flowing clouds outside the window rolled together, like a red poisonous snake, entwining the two of them in twists and turns.

Yuan Xing squinted his eyes, his head was dizzy, and stared at Wang Qianyang with lowered eyes, his pretty mouth was slightly opened.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

The poisonous snake stretched out the snake letter, Yuan Xing closed his eyes, kissed it desperately, bit Wang Yuyang's lower lip, and vented all the restlessness in his body.

This kiss is like a fierce battle, siege the city, both sides want to win, but in the end, Wang Yuyang has the upper hand.

He avoided the position of the back of his head, pressed Yuan Xing's head and pressed him towards himself.At the same time, she stood up, lifted him up, forced him to a higher position, and kissed him with her head up.

He seemed to have tasted the candy from Yuan Xing's mouth, it was apple-flavored, and it was the fruit that the snake lured Eve to eat.

Yuan Xing was the first to lose in this battle, pushing Wang Yuyang's chest weakly with both hands, whimpering in his throat, and wanted to escape, but Wang Yuyang held him tighter instead, greedily enjoying his prey.

After leaving the bedroom door, the moonlight coming through the window spilled all over the floor, Wang Qianyang walked by quickly, crushing the silence of the ground.

When Yuan Xing realized it, he was already sitting in the bathtub. The bathroom light was bright and dazzling. He squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Yuyang who was pouring water into the bathtub, and asked Wang Yuyang in a breathy voice: "Mr. Happy?"

After the kiss, his lips were red and seductive.

Wang Qianyang didn't answer him, but bowed his head and kissed him again, different from before, extremely gentle.

Yuan Xing accepted the soft love, and his voice became very sweet.After raising his hand, there was no cover under his body, and he raised it even more recklessly.

The cool water gradually filled the bathtub, and the pajamas and pajama pants were all wet, and the thin fabric floated slowly in the water.

Wang Jianyang stepped into the bathtub, the water level suddenly rose a lot, he sat down slowly, and surrounded Yuan Xing from behind him.

Today, Yuan Xing ate something that shouldn't be eaten. It was a good opportunity for him to push the boat along the way and cook rice with raw rice. Wang Yuyang was almost dragged into the gentle town by his initiative, but he still reined in the precipice in time.

He still remembered that Zhou Lei said during the reexamination that Yuan Xing should not be too excited before he fully recovered, so Wang Yuyang had to be a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle at least for a while.

As expected of the old king.

The current task is to ignore himself first, and mainly help Yuan Xing solve the problem.

That being the case, Wang Jianyang lowered his eyes and stared at Yuan Xing's sand dunes.

The strength of the medicine seemed to be coming up. Yuan Xing, who was sitting in the water, began to twist left and right, and his voice became softer and softer. He might also understand his needs at this time. He turned around, put his hands on Wang Yuyang's shoulders, and the breath he exhaled fumigated The other side's ear.

"Mr. Happy, you help me..."

At this time, Wang Yuyang was actually a little distracted. According to martial arts novels, aren't male characters usually as strong as cattle after taking medicine? Could it be that Yuan Xing took fake medicine.

Yuan Xing didn't get a response from Wang Yuyang, so he stood up from the water with a "crash", his wet pajama pants clinging to his body, outlining the shape of the sand dune.

Wang Jianyang's eyes stayed there, and he felt that his own reaction was bigger.

"Hmm..." Yuan Xing, whose brain was already burned into a ball, wanted to ask for a kiss, but was pushed back into the water by Wang Yuyang.

Wang Yuyang secretly gritted his teeth, if it wasn't for the fact that this little guy hasn't recovered his mind yet, he should really let him know the price of blind teasing.

He tried his best to suppress himself, scooped up water and patted Yuan Xing's face, trying to wake him up.As a result, the water accidentally splashed into the nasal cavity, and Yuan Xing, who choked on the water, cried aggrievedly, and the cry echoed in the small bathroom.

After finally stopping crying, he wanted to kiss him again, but if he didn't give him a kiss, he asked Wang Jianyang to help him, making a lot of noise.

Wang Jiyang wiped the water off his face with a towel, thinking that it was as noisy as when he was drunk, maybe he really didn't have a boyfriend, but from the moment he started meddling in his own business, it was his old father's life.

What else can Lao Wang do, not forgive him like his father did.

Hey, Pharaoh is suffering.

Yuan Xing had completely lost his reason, allowing Wang Yuyang to push him away time and time again, sticking to him again and again like a hungry tiger rushing for food, the hotness in his body has never found a way to release.

"Yuan Xing." Wang Yuyang said to himself helplessly, "You will never have such a good life in the future, just wait for me."

At the end of the sentence, he gritted his molars resentfully, wishing he could eat this annoying little thing raw.

It is said to help Yuanxing solve the problem, but urging children not to use love medicine, it seems that there is no medicine to solve it, only the solution in the martial arts novels I read when I was young.

But this method was passed by Wang Jianyang, who was "eager to love his son".

It can only be this way……

Wang Yiyang lowered his eyes, held down Yuan Xing who was restless, stretched out his hand, stretched the elastic band of the pajama pants, reached in and held it gently.

Yuan Xing's body tensed up immediately, like a fully drawn bow, only the bowstring trembled slightly when the arrow was on the string.

Taking advantage of the warm touch of the water, Wang Jianyang didn't dare to use any strength, for fear of making Yuan Xing cry again.

Wang Jianyang was so proficient in this process that he felt sad.

Hold the disobedient little snake first, and grasp the most critical "seven inches".But the purpose is not to kill it, but to appease it, so you must gently touch the little snake's head, if the little snake is not disgusted, you can gently knead it a few times.

After the emotions are relaxed, it will be the turn of the little snake's body. This step is to let his body relax, but at the same time, don't forget the little head. If you don't handle it carefully, you will be bitten back, so remember to take care of it.

Finally, when the little snake stretches out the snake letter and gently licks your fingertips, and feels a scalding temperature, it means you're done.

Maybe because it was the first time, it didn't last long.The water in front of Yuan Xing was slightly turbid, and he leaned back weakly, paralyzed in Wang Yuyang's arms, gasping for breath, staring blankly at the bathroom light.

The lights in front of him were shining brightly, although Yuan Xing's eyes were scorching, his eyes widened.

That feeling was the first time Yuan Xing experienced in his life. It was a feeling he couldn't describe, like being sent to the clouds, like falling from the clouds, and like the first time he clearly realized that he liked Wang Jianyang The feeling of time, but also picked a star in the sky.

After the aftertaste was over, he was still a little unfulfilled, but he couldn't bear the heavy sleepiness, so he closed his eyelids and fell asleep.

Before closing his eyes, he instinctively grabbed the hand around his waist.

After a long silence, Wang Yuyang shook him tentatively: "Yuan Xing?"

After confirming that Yuan Xing had fallen asleep, he breathed a sigh of relief, put another tub of water to help him wash his body, took bath towels and clean clothes, and carried him back to the bedroom.

The water spots on the sheets had dried up, and Yuan Xing, who had been resolved, was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly. Wang Yuyang looked at him and slightly shook the hand just now.

When Wang Yuyang came out of the bathroom, Yuan Xing had already curled up into a small shrimp, hugged the pillow that smelled like Mr. Happy in his arms, and rubbed his face with his face the moment Wang Yuyang stood still.

"Mr. Happy...good night..." he whispered in his sleep.

Wang Yuyang sat down by the bed, lightly twisted Yuanxing's forehead hair with his fingers, poked the bulging cheek, leaned down and kissed gently: "Good night, Xiao Yuanxing."