After the Stand-in Shou Faked His Death

Xu Chengyan turned around and left.

He Yang listened to the sound of footsteps getting farther and farther outside the door, but withdrew his gaze and continued to face the screen.

It's just that the content on the screen, not a word can be read.

He Yang leaned on the back of the chair, rubbing his eyebrows tiredly, and finally got up, walked to the corridor, and walked towards the bedroom.

He Yangfang pushed open the door and looked inside.

The bedroom was dark and the surroundings were very quiet. With the dim light in the corridor, when he saw the bulge on the bed, the young man seemed to have fallen asleep.

He Yang still walked over, came to the bedside, and saw the young man huddled under the quilt, with only the back of his head exposed.

He Yang frowned, stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt down a bit to get some air.

It's just that Xu Chengyan hadn't fallen asleep yet, and suddenly noticed He Yang's movements, and he continued to shrink into the quilt as if he was **** off.

He Yang had to shout, "Yanyan?"

Xu Chengyan ignored him, silently stuffed under the quilt, as if angry.

He Yang leaned over and wanted to kiss him.

But Xu Chengyan became more resistant, almost buried his head in the quilt and refused to kiss him.

He Yang didn't force him, he just said, "Don't be bored in it."

Across the quilt, He Yang patted the young man before getting up and leaving.

But when He Yang came to the corridor, he happened to bump into Xiao Wen.

Xiao Wen ran over slowly, looked up at He Yang, then continued to walk towards the master bedroom, pulling on the door with both claws, trying to push the door in, wanting to sleep with the master.

He Yang directly picked up Xiao Wen and handed it over to the nanny aunt.

The aunt hurriedly hugged Xiao Wen and prepared to take Xiao Wen to the pet room downstairs.

He Yang took advantage of the situation and said: "Make some supper and send it to the study later."

"Okay." Auntie nodded and took Xiao Wen downstairs first.

He Yang also returned to the study and continued to look at the screen.

But after waiting for half an hour, my aunt still hadn't brought the supper.

He Yang glanced at the time and frowned slightly.

And when He Yang was about to go downstairs to take a look, he heard a knock at the door.

He Yang: "Come in."

The door opened and the rollers sounded.

The servant pushed in the mobile dining cart and closed the door again.

He Yang didn't look back, he was still looking at the screen.

The servant also came behind He Yang, took a bowl of wontons from the dining car, and put it on the desk.

He Yang glanced from the corner of his eye, and was stunned for a moment when he saw the maid's dress.

It was a maid who came to deliver the supper. He only wore a black and white ultra-short **** apron. The upper body could not cover anything at all. The hem of the apron just covered the base of the thigh, and there was a neck ring around the neck. , accessories are also tied at the wrists and thighs.

The servant also leaned down slightly and asked softly, "Do you want to eat wontons, sir?"

And because of the leaning movement, the apron that the maid was wearing fell down a little, and all of his chest disappeared.

He Yang's breathing was a little chaotic, but he still maintained his rationality and withdrew his gaze, his voice hoarse: "Why are you dressed like this?"

"The newly bought clothes, I want to wear them to my husband." The young man smiled meekly, took the initiative to get into the man's arms, and sat directly on the man's lap.

He Yang subconsciously hugged the young man's waist, and after feeling the warm touch from his palm, he quickly retracted his hand.

"Go down."

He Yang's voice was still a little cold, as if he was not interested in the young man's dress at all.

However, the young man did not leave, and his fingertips also slid down the man's chest a little bit. After realizing that He Yang's body had already responded, he couldn't help laughing.

The expression can be faked, but the body cannot be faked.

The young man stretched out his hand, put his arms around He Yang's neck lazily, and asked, "Don't you like it, sir?"

He Yang didn't speak, he subconsciously raised his hand and touched the young man's back.

The back was smooth, He Yang slowly touched it up, and came to the back of his neck again.

The apron was tied around the back of the young man's neck. He Yang held the tie and unknowingly exerted a slight force on his hand.

However, just when He Yang was about to tear off the tie, he regained his senses and lowered his head to rest on the young man's shoulder.

He Yang opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something.

But he was reluctant to say heavy words, and he was even more reluctant to push the person in his arms away.

Every time he feasts, he has to tease him.

Knowing that his self-control is not good, he deliberately dressed like this and ran in front of him.

In the end, He Yang sighed softly, "Yanyan..."

"Don't wear pants." He Yang was a little helpless.

"I'm wearing it." Xu Chengyan's tone was still a little innocent, and he tilted his head, "Can you touch it?"

After saying that, Xu Chengyan held He Yang's hand and stretched it out under his apron.

And after He Yang also touched the thin fabric under the apron, he got even more headache.

The apron is indeed worn.

You can wear a thong, which is no different from not wearing it.

Xu Chengyan was still sitting on He Yang's lap. Intentionally or unintentionally, he moved slightly in He Yang's arms and asked, "Do you want to eat wontons, sir? Or...let's eat something else first?"

The hints in Xu Chengyan's words were full of meaning, and he took out the condom from the pocket in front of the apron, and rubbed He Yang from time to time.

He Yang was smashed into flames and could no longer hold back.

And just when He Yang was about to turn against the guests, his arms suddenly emptied——

Xu Chengyan got up and left He Yang's arms, smiling: "Sorry... I just remembered that we are going to sleep in separate beds tonight."

"Don't disturb sir." Xu Chengyan moved the bowl of wontons on the table to He Yang's side, kindly reminded: "Sir, remember to eat quickly, wontons won't taste good if they are cold."

Xu Chengyan leaned down, put the condom in He Yang's shirt pocket, touched He Yang's head, and said gently, "Sir, good night."

After speaking, Xu Chengyan turned around and walked towards the door of the study.

He Yang was already on fire, stared at the young man's back, strode forward, and carried him up.

Xu Chengyan didn't have time to react, he exclaimed and hugged He Yang's shoulder tightly, "He Yang!"

There was a rest bed in the study, He Yang put the person on the bed and pressed it.

Xu Chengyan gasped, his body kept shrinking back, and he said quickly, "No."

He Yang could no longer listen to what the young man said, so he roughly took off his shirt and tie and threw it aside, then took the tie and tied the young man's wrist.

Only then did Xu Chengyan realize that things were going out of control, so he raised his knees and pushed up, reminding: "I have a cold."

He Yang clasped the young man's hands on the top of his head, and slowly leaned over to approach, "I'm not responsible after you've done it? Huh?"

He Yang bit the young man's lips in a punitive manner, "Disobedient."

Xu Chengyan: "It was you who said that you would sleep in separate beds."

"So you dressed like this to tease me?" He Yang looked at the apron on the young man's body, but instead of taking it off, he lifted the hem of the apron.

The flimsy thong was torn open and dropped on the floor.

He Yang pressed up, his movements were no longer as gentle as before, and there were faint signs of losing control, as if he was deliberately punishing, no matter how much the young man begged for mercy, it was useless.

It wasn't until several hours later that the noise on the bed finally stopped.

He Yang tore off the tie on the young man's wrist and helped rub his wrist.

Xu Chengyan was still immersed in the affair just now and did not recover. He was in a mess and sweating profusely.

He Yang stretched out his hand, picked up the young man, and walked towards the bathroom.

The young man was still wearing the apron. He Yang ripped off the apron and threw it on the ground. He put the person in the bathtub to help wash his body.

Xu Chengyan leaned against the bathtub and looked down at his wrist.

Because he had been tied for a long time, the red marks on his wrist are now very dazzling, Xu Chengyan frowned and said, "You made my hand like this, buckle five hundred."

Xu Chengyan took another look at the apron that was thrown on the ground, and it was already wrinkled, "And the clothes I bought were also made like this by you, with five hundred deductions."

"You didn't eat the wontons that were specially made for you at night, and you will be deducted 700 yuan."

"The bed in the study is too hard, I don't like it, and I will deduct one thousand."

Xu Chengyan kept thinking about it all the time, like finding fault, and points would be deducted for all kinds of strange reasons.

He Yang sat on the other side of the bathtub and listened quietly, until after the young man had deducted points, then he said, "Don't dress like this next time."

Xu Chengyan asked back, "What's the matter? Isn't it good-looking?"

"It doesn't look good." He Yang frowned, as if the person who almost lost control because of the apron was not himself.

He Yang took the shower gel and asked, "When did you buy the clothes?"

Xu Chengyan chuckled and said, "I bought it a long time ago. I'm going to wear it for you on your birthday, but I don't have a chance..."

Originally, he was going to wear this apron on He Yang's birthday, but there were a lot of accidents at that time, and the **** outfit didn't have time to put it on, so it just happened to be used today.

"Do you like it?" Xu Chengyan deliberately touched He Yang's calf with his ankle.

But He Yang was expressionless and said, "I don't like it."

Xu Chengyan nodded, "Okay, then I'll change to another style next time."

"Don't wear it." He Yang's tone was slightly fierce, while teaching the bear child: "It's not an example, and it's not allowed to wear like that in the future."

The bear boy Xu Chengyan nodded perfunctorily and habitually wanted to get into He Yang's arms.

He Yang pulled the person in his arms away and frowned, "Don't move."

"I didn't move." Xu Chengyan was very innocent, but he touched the man's wrist with one hand, and his fingertips hooked in the man's palm, "You also said that your self-control is not good, how can you blame me every time? ?"

He Yang had a headache for a while and scolded: "Don't make trouble."

But He Yang's threat warning has no deterrent effect on the bear child.

Xu Chengyan became more and more courageous. He hugged He Yang's shoulders and pressed his body to it, and asked softly, "What if I have to make trouble?"

He Yang didn't answer, but he reached out and hugged the young man in his arms, and gave the answer with his actions.

The water in the bathtub gradually swayed, accompanied by the young man's forbearance.

He Yang personally "punished" the bear child.

And the result of this "punishment" is—

The cold period of the bear child has been extended again.