The Boss Became My Three-year-old Son

The wooden windows were open, and evening wind blew in from time to time outside.

The slightly cool wind could not reduce the heat on Yan Jingyang's body. He looked directly at the screen, and the slender figure behind it moved, faintly revealing the exquisite side.

The room was very quiet, only the slight rubbing sound of clothes hissing.

The hand was clenched into a fist, and the blue veins on his arm were highlighted. God knows how much willpower he used to restrain his urge to walk towards the screen.

"Can't pull it up." The girl's soft voice suddenly sounded.

"Can you help me?" Tang Su's head was dizzy. She tried to reach behind her to pull the zipper, but found that she couldn't reach it.

"Baby Susu, what are you talking about?" Yan Jingyang's always cold eyes were deep and bottomless.

Tang Su felt his tongue knotted, and his voice was soft and soft, "Jing Yang, can you come and help me fix it?"

Yan Jingyang's eyes darkened, he walked to the screen, and in the next second, he caught a glimpse of the girl behind the screen. She covered the clothes in front of her with her hands, and turned her head to look at him blankly. A pair of apricot eyes were full of water, and the smoke was hazy. It was more beautiful than the shadow of a broken moon in the water. "The zipper can't be pulled." I was so pitiful and miserable.

However, Yan Jingyang didn't feel distressed at all, he just wanted to bully people to death.

"I'll come over to help you pull it up, okay?" Yan Jingyang walked over to the girl.

"Okay, you help me."

Under the light, the skin behind the girl was white and shiny, and it was as beautiful as the best gelatin jade, without any blemishes.

Yan Jingyang squeezed the zipper with his fingers and slowly pulled the chain up. The warm and rough fingers did not know whether they were intentional or unintentional. They rubbed the beautiful curvy spine of the girl, causing the person in front to tremble. .

With deep eyes, Yan Jingyang asked in a low voice, "Is it all right?"

"Okay, am I pretty?"

Tang Su became drunk and became a little Tsundere like this, without the usual shame. Standing on tiptoes, she proactively kissed the man on the chin, "Now that I have changed my clothes, help me draw."

After that, she walked to the wooden window, moved a small stool, sat in front of the window obediently, and smiled at Yan Jingyang and said, "I'm ready, you can start."

Behind him is a bright and clear moon.

The chin was taut, there was still a girl's fragrance on it, with a floral scent, Yan Jingyang's handsome face was expressionless, he went to the wooden table and picked up the paintbrush.

Tang Su's dress was really beautiful.

The national style cheongsam skirt, which is pinched at the waist, has a kind of curly elegance and stunningness. The slim design completely highlights the graceful figure of the girl. The white fabric is embroidered with luxuriant snow branches, which is not too monotonous, and the design of the sleeves reveals a faintly white arm.

There are forks on both sides of the skirt, which is just the right kind of sexy. A pair of slender and straight legs merged gracefully, side by side. The girl obviously didn't do anything, but there was a kind of unspeakable gentleness, and a slightly drunk and drunk fairy air.

"Go ahead." Tang Su urged softly with her red lips bent.

Yan Jingyang pursed his lips and lifted the paintbrush. In the next second, a bright red spot appeared on the white drawing paper.

A drop.

Two drops.

"what."

The girl whispered in surprise.

Tang Su was sober for a while, and she trot over to the wooden table, her pink face was anxious, "You have a nosebleed."

Yan Jingyang was stunned, he reached out his hand and wiped it between his nose, his fingers were full of blood, bright red and dazzling.

Fuck!

I'm so impatient again.

"What to do?" Tang Su quickly pulled the tissue next to him to cover the man's nose.

The girl was very close, shaking in front of him, Yan Jingyang pursed his lips, his face was ugly, he directly pulled the person into his arms and gritted his teeth severely.

Can't bear it!

The moonlight outside shyly hid half of his face behind the cloud, only showing the crescent tip.

Tang Su sat on his muscular thighs, his back pressed against the edge of the wooden table, painful. However, she didn't care at all.

The lips were bitten hard and fiercely. Tang Su's black eyes were bright and shiny, so aggrieved, but his small hand was still held up, pressing it on the man's nose from the side.

Yan Jingyang's chest was up and down, and his breathing was a little heavy.

He took the girl's hand, and the nosebleed stopped flowing.

Her lips were painful, Tang Su’s cheeks on both sides were hot and flustered, and her back was pressed against the edge of the wooden table. Her squeamish temperament suddenly came up, "Pain, don't kiss me." voice It's soft and soft like water.

With such a squeamish hum, Yan Jingyang listened to his ears, only feeling it was enjoyment.

The lips are getting worse.

With his head dizzy, Tang Su pushed the man in front of him, why is he so hateful, didn't he see that she was about to breathe?

Suddenly, the toes that hit the ground were tight and straight, and the cute toes curled up.

Tang Sujiaojiao whimpered quietly, her big eyes filled with water, and she looked at Yan Jingyang blankly, "What are you, how..."

Yan Jingyang's eyes were dark and he did not hum. The next second, the sound of unfastening the belt sounded in the room. The evening breeze passed, and the window shook. Yan Jingyang picked up the person in his arms and walked directly to the wooden bed.

The veil-through curtain was put down, and the small sachets on the hooks on both sides shook a few times, and the sweet smell floated in the air.

The bed was replaced with brand new sheets and quilt, soft.

Tang Su looked at the man above, blinking, "I'm sleepy." The drunk girl felt a dangerous breath.

"Be good and crisp, I will sleep later." The man's voice was low and deep, and it sounded very nice in the quiet night.

Yan Jingyang lowered his head, a lot of sweat broke out on his forehead, and the blue veins on his neck also appeared, which was obviously very uncomfortable. After speaking, he kissed.

Sweat is thin and greasy, breathing disorder.

The quilt on the bed became messy and wrinkled.

The buttons on the Guofeng cheongsam skirt were unbuttoned, and the beautiful collar-bone was revealed, and the skin on the shoulders looked milky, white and smooth.

Yan Jingyang's eyes darkened completely.

"Jing Yang." Feeling helpless, Tang Su called the man above. Even if it is drunk, but she has realized something.

"I'm here."

With eyes full of water, Tang Su swallowed his throat, and when her heart was beating like thunder and she wanted to close her eyes, a dull pain came from her belly. She pushed Yan Jingyang in a panic, "Tummy...My stomach hurts."

With a clear consciousness, why would Tang Su not know what's wrong with him?

......

After flustering for a while, Tang Su used the sanitary napkins Yan Jingyang had bought for several streets. She had a blushing face, her hands were holding her legs, her chin was on her knees, and she sat obediently, her black and shiny apricot eyes blinked and blinked, and the shame inside did not fade at all.

"Drink some brown sugar water."

Yan Jingyang bought this brown sugar at the end of the street. The girl would be uncomfortable during her menstrual period. He knew it a long time ago, so he used to boil her a cup of brown sugar water.

Tang Su stretched out his small hand and held the cup. The temperature was a bit hot, but it was acceptable.

Yan Jingyang stood next to the bed, looking straight at the girl lowering her head, revealing a white, slender and weak neck. She blew gently into the cup, her mouth was red, and she sips brown sugar water.

"Finished."

Tang Su handed the cup back to the man, with a little red at the end of his eyes, and was crying in shame just now. The neckline of the dress was crooked to one side, which was untied just now. The long black hair was scattered behind him, a little messy, but his small face became more delicate and moving.

His girl is really pretty everywhere.

"Is it better?" Yan Jingyang said, his voice dumb.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Tang Su was still a little bit ashamed, and his little toes curled up anxiously.

The girl is fine, but he is not good at all.

God knows, he is already swollen and painful to some extent, he is going crazy thinking about her, okay!

......

Yan Jingyang drove cold water in the bathroom, and the cold water pouring out crashed to the ground, splashing the entire ground. Outside the door, Tang Su sat on the small wooden stool moved by Yan Jingyang, and sat upright.

She didn't know why Yan Jingyang wanted her to sit here. The room was very quiet, with the sound of water coming from the bathroom in her ears. Tang Su was still not too drunk, and she was starting to feel sleepy after shopping all day.

"Yan Jingyang, I am sleepy and want to sleep." Eyes began to fight, slowly hanging down.

The water rushed through the tall and straight body, followed the tight muscles, and quickly slid down, but the cold temperature did not take away the heat.

Yan Jingyang was very restless, like a sleepy beast.

Hearing the girl's soft and soft words, he swallowed his throat, moved his hands, and coaxed and coaxed his mouth, "Susu baby, sit down, I'll be fine soon."

Putting her little hand on her knees, Tang Su waited for a while, only the sound of water in her ears, she was sleepy, and her squeamish little temper came up all at once, "Alright? I want to sleep." The voice was soft. Urged.

Why is he taking a bath so slowly, she is so sleepy.

Yan Jingyang responded casually, with a deep and **** grunt.

Tang Su's personality has always been very good. After drinking, she was still obedient and obedient. Even though she was playing a little temperament, she still did not move while sitting on the small wooden stool.

"Okay? Why are you taking a bath for so long?" He asked her to guard him.

Feelings of sleepiness surged upwards, and after not knowing how long it took, Tang Su became impatient again.

The water spray gradually fell on the wall, Yan Jingyang's eyes were deep, and the light inside was surging, his body was stretched to the extreme, thinking about the slender, white, and stunning behind the screen just now, he speeded up.

"Baby Susu, call me." He breathed heavily.

The chest rises sharply.

Outside the door, Tang Su's head was already dizzy and sleepy. At this moment, when she heard the man calling her, she subconsciously said, "Yan Jingyang."

"Call again."

"Jing Yang?"

The voice was soft, as if dipped in wine, which made people feel crisp.

Yan Jingyang's masseter muscle clenched, and he pressed one hand against the wet wall. He trembled. He didn't know how long it took before his breathing gradually calmed down and the heat on his body gradually dissipated with the cold water.

After a while, Yan Jingyang opened the door and came out with a wet body, and the hair on his forehead was dripping with water.

At the door, the girl sat obediently and upright. Seeing the man walking out, she raised her pink face to look at him, "Why have you been so long?"

A pair of black eyes were so sleepy that they burst into tears, and they looked pitiful and wronged.

Yan Jingyang still carried the coldness of cold water on his body. He bent down and looked at the squeamish man, "I'm sorry, I won't let Susu baby wait so long next time."

He asked Tang Su to lie down on the bed. There was no hair dryer in the room. He didn't want to go to the proprietress to get it. He directly took the dry towel on the side. He wanted to wipe his hair a few times, but he wanted to sleep with the girl. Wet hair will get her.

Yan Jingyang stood in front of the wooden window. The evening breeze blew through. He wiped his hair half dry before going to the bed.

I thought the girl was asleep. After all, she was so sleepy just now. He didn't expect that when he walked to the bed, he met a pair of **** eyes, "Why are you still asleep?" He touched her hair. , "Didn't you just say sleepy?"

Tang Su shyly buried his face in the sheet, and moved his body obediently toward the wall a few times, leaving a lot of space for the man, "Wait for you."

Yan Jingyang's hand paused, and he looked at the girl's clean and clear eyes, he was about to move again.

Fuck, is this killing him?

Does she think that he is very safe and not dangerous at all?

Yan Jingyang laughed angrily. Pulling the sheet over, he wrapped tightly around the girl's body, then touched her hair, and said solemnly, "Sleep!"

Don't provoke him anymore, otherwise, she will always cry.

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