Mr. Flower

Chapter 18 Chapter 17



Chapter 18 Chapter 17

From the moment Tong Xiang pushed open the bathroom door, Yang Yiyue heard all the noises from his side.The sound of the bathroom door creaking and closing, the sound of his footsteps rattling...all were heard in his ears, and every time there was a sound, Yang Yiyue felt less peaceful in his heart.

Bending down to pick up the mobile phone that Tong Xiang took the initiative to charge on the bedside table, Yang Yiyue looked towards the door, thinking that Tong Xiang would definitely not miss this opportunity to appear after the bath, and couldn't help but have a little expectation about what form he would use to appear.

As the footsteps approached, Yang Yiyue took two steps back towards the desk. That direction was not facing the door of the room, which seemed safer.

Gently tap to wake up the screen, Yang Yiyue put the phone by his hand...

At this moment, a hand slowly stretched out and knocked lightly on the door of the room, the gesture was light, and then the voice was also gentle: "Mr. Yang, can I come in?"

"En." Yang Yiyue responded, the corners of his eyes were slightly upturned, and Danfeng's eyes became brighter, and he slightly raised his phone.

A long leg stepped in first, and as it went in, the slender and strong leg slid out from the white towel surrounding the body...

Thinking of that leg that he once sat on, Yang Yiyue restrained his urge to reach out and touch it.

Then the naked upper body was also revealed in the door frame, and the abdominal muscles that Yang Yiyue had been thinking about for a long, long time were shining in front of his eyes.

Seeing Tong Xiang come in with only a bath towel around his waist, Yang Yiyue felt that this guy definitely knew where his biggest attraction was. From knocking on the door to appearing, he had planned everything.

When I came in, I looked towards the bedside, because I put the phone there to charge myself, and there was a high probability that I would be restrained and stay near the phone.Unexpectedly, he didn't see anyone, Tong Xiang immediately turned his head to look towards him, and saw Yang Yiyue who was lazily leaning on the desk.

"After refusing to take a bath with me, I thought you had already left..." Tong Xiang, who walked over with a smile, said such words that made people feel that his status was extremely important, and Yang Yiyue was really comfortable.

"It's a good thing you're still here, otherwise the preparations would have been in vain..."

Yang Yiyue raised his eyebrows and looked Tong Xiang from head to toe, and said calmly: "Aside from taking off your clothes, I don't see what else you have prepared?"

"I really didn't see it?" Tong Xiang was depressed, wasn't he the first to stretch his legs in just now?I couldn't help but look up at the lights in my room, complaining that the lights weren't bright enough.

After this small movement, he immediately made a big movement, lifting his right leg straight up and kicking it on the desk...

After this movement, it was difficult for Yang Yiyue to look away from his long legs. His eyes drooped to look at him. The next moment his hand was caught by Tong Xiang, and he put it on his thigh, and he heard him say: "Little Mr. Yang, you Touch it, is it smooth and tender?"

Yang Yiyue felt that he could hold back his laughter even if he didn't say the words of the wangpo selling melons. When he spoke, Yang Yiyue couldn't help laughing even if he held the jade leg...

"It doesn't work?" Tong Xiang's focus was even more biased, "It must be a fake after using half a bottle and it doesn't work... Oh, Mr. Yang, please reimburse me..."

"What?" Yang Yiyue didn't stop laughing, nor did he take his hand away. After asking, he touched Tong Xiang's beautiful leg muscles. comfortable.

"Hair removal and skin rejuvenation cream... 390... Is the WeChat payment voucher okay?" Seeing that Yang Yiyue's hands were dishonest, Tong Xiang boldly stated his dream of reimbursement.

"National tax invoices are fine..." Yang Yiyue drew a circle on Tong Xiang's leg with his hand, and replied with a smile.

"For online shopping, you still want to send an invoice?" Tong Xiang became even more depressed.

"That's their duty." Yang Yiyue touched his leg again, seeing Tong Xiang's depressed face because the hair removal and skin rejuvenation cream did not meet expectations, and his pleasure soared.

"I also did hair removal and skin rejuvenation in order to fulfill my canary duty. I won't be reimbursed if I don't have an invoice, right?" Tong Xiang looked at Yang Yiyue with a happy smile and touched him happily. He squeezed Yang Yiyue's hand, He sighed very much: "I won't be reimbursed, I can only touch my left leg..." Before he finished speaking, he retracted his right leg, and kicked his left leg on the desk again. Of course, Yang Yiyue's hand was placed on the left again, resting on his knee superior.

"What's the difference?" In order to deepen his understanding, Yang Yiyue touched it carefully, but found no difference...

"So, Canary, who is not deeply involved in the world, was deceived..." Tong Xiang was actually a little unbelievable, and he started to touch it himself, "Well..." After comparing the two sides, he sighed and said: "The hairy hair on the calf It's nothing...the hair removal effect is still there..."

Yang Yiyue felt that he couldn't listen anymore, and he said that he wanted to get close, so he turned into the scene of the [-] crackdown, turned around and walked to the right of Tong Xiang, and just took two steps, but was hugged by Tong Xiang, "This is disgusting. Those legs that look like creamy white jade?"

"Then what else do you have?" Yang Yiyue really couldn't do it, and Tong Xiang would laugh him to death.

"Then only the narrow waist, thin legs and buttocks are left..."

This time after finishing speaking, he grabbed Yang Yiyue's hand again, but this time Yang Yiyue was much smarter and put his hands behind his back to prevent him from succeeding, "I'm not interested in your ass..."

It is entirely conceivable that if he hadn't dodged in time, Tong Xiang would definitely have grabbed his hand and touched him.

"Where are you interested?" Seeing that Yang Yiyue was about to run, Tong Xiang squeezed him between the desk and the wall, "Abs? Come..."

Yang Yiyue still had some room to retreat, he was unmoved by the straightforward invitation, and asked with a smile: "Your awareness of hair removal and skin rejuvenation cream? Is it a novel again?"

"Where can it be? In the novel, the legs like creamy white jade are standard for the protagonist... I just read a chicken soup article..." Tong Xiang followed Yang Yiyue a step closer and got closer to him, ""What a little shou 10 things you must know" This article has more than 50 likes, saying that I want to give my husband a good touch..."

"What else?" Yang Yiyue thought that he should read this miraculous article together.

"You don't have to care about this, this is what I care about..." Tong Xiang said and took another half step forward, this time almost locking Yang Yiyue in his arms, "You don't plan to enjoy it? Although you were cheated , when you close your eyes, just think that I have legs like creamy white jade..."

Looking at Tong Xiang with smiling eyes, Yang Yiyue finally stretched out the hand behind his back and put it on his shoulder, then put his forehead on the back of the hand, shrugged and laughed.

"Yang Yiyue, be serious, I'm dedicating myself? What are you laughing at?" Tong Xiang looked at his cheeks and ears that were slightly red from laughing, and felt so cute, so cute that he wanted to take a bite...

When the hot and humid sensation came from his ears, Yang Yiyue was still thinking about the good feeling of failure. The next second Tong Xiang's soft tongue came up, and Yang Yiyue couldn't laugh anymore... Reflexively dodged his body, and Tong Xiang blocked his way out. On the right is the desk, behind is the wall, and in front is Tong Xiang, who is overwhelmed by Mount Tai, and his demanding kiss.

After slightly opening his lips to welcome him, Yang Yiyue was stunned for a second, then raised his hand and tore off the towel from Tong Xiang's waist...

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The feet in the slippers moved, and Tong Xiang, who was squatting beside the bed, took another look at Yang Yiyue, and there was really no sign of waking up.

On the bedside table are heart-shaped whole wheat bread, warm milk and a small vegetable salad.

Originally, the plot should be like this... Dedicated to Mr. Yang the first night, brought breakfast to Mr. Yang early in the morning, pretended to be sore with his back, made Mr. Yang feel distressed, and then asked someone to do it Auntie who works part-time...

now...

"Tsk..." Tong Xiang scratched his head, the current situation can't be called "devotion"...headache!

Last night, something really happened. After all, I was feeling better, and Mr. Yang was also feeling better. There were not two left in a pack of wet tissues... But, what I wanted to happen didn't happen...

To sum up the commentary: From the perspective of my own canary, it should be a failure of dedication.From the point of view of whether it made President Xiao Yang happy, it should be a success.From another perspective, if I had turned on the computer and played a pornographic video, it would be no different from the adolescent bad brothers in the same dormitory...

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After opening his eyes, Yang Yiyue tilted his head and remembered that he was short-sighted, and the Tong Xiang that appeared in his eyes could not see clearly.

Last night, they fulfilled their physical needs happily without any aggression. Thinking of this, Yang Yiyue's face suddenly burned, because the scene was really clear in his mind at that time, and it was an ultra-high-definition that even myopia could not see blurry.

Yang Yiyue couldn't see the expression on Tong Xiang's face squatting beside the bed, so he guessed that the distance between the two of them was still a little far away.

"Mr. Yang, did I wake you up?"

After saying this, Tong Xiang stood up and looked down at Yang Yiyue.After that, the distance between the two became closer.Yang Yiyue could clearly see the smile on Tong Xiang's face.

The discomfort in the stomach struck again, I was hanging out with Tong Xiang last night and forgot to take another dose of medicine after three hours... Raising his hand to support his stomach, Yang Yiyue bowed and collapsed again.

Seeing that Yang Yiyue's appearance was not just acting, Tong Xiang stretched out his arms and hugged him into his arms, and at the same time sat on the side of the bed, "Eat something to make a cushion first, and I'll get you medicine..." He said and put his hands away On Yang Yiyue's chest, he gently rubbed his uncomfortable stomach.

"Add sugar, I don't want to suffer." Yang Yiyue didn't have the energy to say anything else to Tong Xiang, and closed his eyes and leaned in his arms after confessing this sentence.

"I know." Tong Xiang rubbed Yang Yiyue clockwise, "Will it be more comfortable this way? Really Mr. Yang, do you want to try my folk remedy? I'll buy you a Coke..."

Shaking his head, Yang Yiyue wanted to push away Tong Xiang's massage hand.The first push did not push away, and the second retreat did not push away, Yang Yiyue looked up at him and said: "Take the medicine twice and you will be fine..."

"Actually, you were feeling uncomfortable last night?" Tong Xiang blamed himself a little bit. According to the situation, when he played and sacrificed himself, he should also feel uncomfortable.

"You didn't stop when I said no, it's too late to say this now." Yang Yiyue thought of some people's stinky hands, it was simply a crime, and he didn't want to let go of himself at all.

"Father Jin Zhu, I'm not as good as a beast..." Self-reflection was in place, Tong Xiang hugged him tightly, and the massage also increased his strength, "Just ask, except for the outrageousness of this matter, are you satisfied with the other services? Is it?"

"You still have an evaluation system?" Yang Yiyue opened his eyes, glanced at Tong Xiang, and smiled.

Seeing him smiling, Tong Xiang regained his energy, and after kissing him lightly on the lips, he asked, "Then Mr. Yang, do you give a good review, a medium review or a bad review?"

"What do you think?" Yang Yiyue followed him even though he knew he was being led astray...

"It must be praised." Tong Xiang didn't stop, and his words were beautiful, "It's Mr. Yang's ability to sit still, although you didn't let you pick flowers, after all, you are so ecstatic because of climbing branches and willows... It's the first time, please bear with me, reward me a lot...there will be a second time."

Embarrassed by his own evaluation, Yang Yiyue propped himself up to see what kind of stinky expression he had on his face at this moment, but just as he straightened up, his lower chest tightened, and was pushed up by Tong Xiang With a fist bump, he let out a belch...

I wanted to curse, but my stomach began to feel the hell out of it.


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