IX Cultivation

However, he immediately blinked those big clear eyes enviously, looked at Wan Ling, and said the opening sentence.

Wan Ou's children's clothes are all chosen by his father, Lawyer Yan. The style is unexpectedly trendy and varied, but because the children are really delicate and good-looking, no matter how they are worn, they are a sight in kindergarten.

In Wan Ling's eyes, children are also cute, with small arms and legs, and a chubby face, and their smile is particularly infectious.

There is a big difference from the Ou Tong in Wanlingmeng. Ou Tong is obedient, sensible and well-behaved, but Wan Ou relies on him and loves to act like a baby.

Men seldom reject Wan Ou, and nodded after scratching the tip of the child's nose.

The children cheered and jumped out of the car, about to pull Wan Ling, but Yan Xi who was standing outside picked up Wan Ou, and said gently to the man, "Sit down, I'll take him there."

Wan Ou was stunned for a moment, and immediately after he realized it, he said, "Just take me there, dad, you need to rest well." After that, he turned his head and said 'seriously' to Tan Lang, who was about to get into the driver's seat, "Uncle, please take care of me. Dad, don't let him run around, or he will be hit again, what should we do?"

It is probably because Wan's mother taught Wan Ou's child not to run around when explaining what happened to Wan Ling, or he would be hit by a car.

Tan Lang, who was called 'Uncle', faced the sun with eyes that made it hard to see the color inside, but his smile was warmed up. His evil and handsome appearance made many passers-by look sideways: "Don't worry, I won't let Wan The spirit is running around."

After saying this, Tan Lang could clearly see the strong warning in Yan Xi's eyes, but he turned a blind eye. He went straight back to the driver's seat, and extinguished the cigarette in his hand by the way. The sparks turned into ashes and fell a little. Inside the car, blue smoke rose slightly, twisted into a graceful and ethereal posture in the air, and finally faded away.

Neither of them spoke first.

Usually Tan Lang would take the initiative to speak, responding normally and talking to Wan Ling openly, as if the two were just friends, but now they suddenly quieted down, but Wan Ling couldn't find anything to talk about.

Wan Ling casually glanced at the figure of the young man holding Wan Ou to buy ice cream not far away, but when he retracted his gaze, he inadvertently saw the thin black rope around Tan Lang's neck from the front rearview mirror. The young man's skin is very fair, so the rope is extremely eye-catching, even the pair of rings on the rope that are slightly blocked by the collar are eye-catching.

The man paused for a moment, he knew who the familiar pair of rings belonged to without looking closely at all, but he didn't ask, and he didn't have the position to ask.

Wan Ling touched the ring on his left ring finger - now this is a pair with Yan Xi - calmed down a lot.

"It's really heartless." Suddenly, Tan Lang, who was sitting in the driver's seat, said suddenly, his voice was faintly lonely.

man' huh? After a cry, the young man laughed and said:

"Xiao Ou didn't call me uncle before, but he has become so unfamiliar in a few years. Lawyer Yan really knows how to teach children."

Yes, Wan Ou used to be young, and just started babbling when he brought him back. Tan Lang has been teaching Wan Ou to call himself 'Father' and Wan Ling 'Mother'. Children don't understand anything, so they just call them that. It was not corrected until it became sensible.

Wan Lingzheng didn't know what to say, so the phone rang suddenly. He said 'sorry' to Tan Lang before answering the phone. It was the deep and mellow charming voice of his current lover. Yan Xi said:

"Honey, my son said he would buy one for you too. There are strawberry and cream flavors. Choose one."

Wan Ling turned his head and looked out, and saw Lawyer Yan, who was only across the road from them, smiled at him with a shallow smile. He didn't know what he said to Wan Ou, and Wan Ou waved at him.

"Cream." There was a sweet smile in the man's voice.

Look at what a warm and happy family this is... Tan Lang watched quietly, and twitched the corner of his mouth calmly.

When Yan Xi returned to the car with Wan Ou, the child enlivened the atmosphere in the car and licked the cream from the corner of the man's mouth from time to time, and the time passed quickly.

In less than 10 minutes, we arrived at the 'Huiyuan Community'. Opposite this community is the commercial area, which can be regarded as a prosperous area, so the price is high. I don't know whether it is intentional or a coincidence. Wan Ling and the others live in the second building. The wolf lived in three buildings, and the two buildings were adjacent to each other. When you open the curtains, you can see the floor in each other's French windows.

"Goodbye to Uncle." Wan Ling said as he stroked the fluffy and soft black hair of little boy Wan Ou.

The kid followed suit while rubbing against the man's legs, so cute.

Tan Lang naturally responded cordially. He stood under the huge shadow of the building and watched that the place that should belong to him was occupied by another person. His eyes were calm and there were no ripples. He turned around and went upstairs, and took the elevator back to the own room.

The house is large, with simple and elegant decoration, but the overall style does not match Tan Lang's. From time to time, succulent plants can be seen dotted in every corner of the room.

He put down his coat, and his calm appearance looked strange in the silent room. He rolled up his sleeves first, and there were hideous scars on his white arms, which were marks from sharp blades!

He began to wash his hands, and then dried the water on his hands, moving gracefully like a nobleman.

The young man went straight into the second bedroom, where there were messy cold instruments and a cooking table.

The cooking table was covered with neatly dismembered corpses of animals, which made people feel frightened at first glance.

Tan Lang picked up a scalpel and skillfully began to cut open a living mouse. The young man was very calm and steady at first, even when he cut open the mouse's stomach, the mouse was still alive, but gradually , the young man seemed to be unable to control anything anymore, the hand holding the scalpel was tightly squeezed!

The awe-inspiring ruthlessness in his eyes made him cut the little white mouse into pieces like cutting fruit, and the blood directly stained the young man's beautiful fingertips.

After the young man calmed down after venting, he saw that there was no reaction to the big pile of things he had chopped into minced meat. After he calmly cleaned up the cooking table, Tan Lang went to wash his hands and changed a set. Clothes sat in the huge living room, drinking hot coffee while turning on the TV to watch today's news...

Everything...is perfectly normal.

143. Now I give you 10 minutes and enjoy the night, choose one

It feels wonderfully nostalgic and fresh to be home.

As soon as he stepped into the house, his young lover skillfully took off his shoes from the white shoe cabinet next to him. He held Wanou's schoolbag with bright colors on his arm, and hung his coat on the hanger meticulously. And carefully smoothed the folds of the coat, let Wan Ou wash his hands before turning around, holding Wan Ling into his arms, putting one hand on the man's back and inserting the other into Wan Ling's fluffy hair ri, said:

"Honey, welcome home."

After finishing speaking, the young lover lowered his head and kissed the man's ear, immediately hugged Wan Lingheng, and walked towards the sofa in the living room.

Wan Ling was dazed for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and then he relaxed his body. The bright red between his eyebrows only portrayed Wan Ling's cold and ordinary face with extra tenderness.

"What are you doing, Wan Ou is still here." Wan Ling is a big man, he has some weight, but it doesn't reduce the young man's effort at all, his arms are as motionless as steel, and it can even be said to be extremely relaxed. The tone was not accusation or any other reluctance, on the contrary, he somewhat condoned the young lover's behavior.

Yan Xi did not put the man in her arms on the sofa, but sat on the soft and expensive sofa by herself, hugged Wan Ling face to face on her lap, hugged Wan Ling's waist, and put her head on the man He didn't let go of his shoulder no matter what, and his voice was faint and low:

"Give me a good hug, I miss you so much..."

The man hugged the young man who occasionally showed weakness like this, and played with the young man's soft black hair with his fingers. The two of them were close to each other. Ling always has nothing to do with Yan Xi like this, he is not good at saying those romantic love words, and he doesn't take the initiative in all love affairs, so...

Wan Ling tries to comfort her with actions.

Originally it was his fault, just being in such an irresponsible coma for a month, letting Yan Xiku wait without any protection, Wan Ling asked himself if it was him, he would probably not know what to do.

"I miss you very much, too." Wan Ling patted Lawyer Yan's strong and broad back—the texture full of marks that was always scratched by him when he did that kind of thing a month ago—by the way Kissing the young man's forehead hair, he squeezed the young man's cheek with a slightly cool hand, and said, "Why do you like acting like a baby more and more, it seems that Lawyer Yan has become younger and younger after being with Wan Ou for a long time, do you want to go to him someday? How about going to kindergarten hand in hand?"

Wan Ling's tone was full of warm ridicule full of smiles, and it was hard to 'coax' the young man to look up at him, and then he looked into the young man's dark eyes, and heard the young man expressionless:

"Baby has been dreaming, there are so many people in the dream, how can I have time to miss me."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Xi's hand that was holding Wan Ling's waist slipped to the man's plump and fleshy buttocks under the man's back waist, and he slid into his trousers with one hand and the other, holding the round and sensual fleshy ball, loosening it one by one. Hold it tightly, and then push against Wan Ling's lower body, saying:

"Also, where did I get smaller, huh?"

The ending sound is an ambiguous rise, the outline of the strong desire is particularly erotic outlined by the slim trousers, and the restless palms seem to be kneading the dough for the male