Lonely Lover ABO

That night, Tang Yaoling naturally fell asleep in the arms of his sweetheart as he wished.Cheng Shen let him snuggle up, his posture was stiff, but his consciousness was not bad, at least his palms were around his body.The young Omege's body was warm and soft, and Cheng Shen unconsciously kneaded it with some strength, unable to calm down for a long time.

That's it... promised him?

In the dark, he turned his face sideways and stared at Tang Yaoling's sleeping face. There was a satisfied smile on his handsome face, as if his long-standing wish had finally come true.I couldn't help reaching out to caress his skin, it was warm and slippery, and it seemed to be covered with sweat... I couldn't help but frowned, Cheng Shen's big hand covered his delicate forehead, and immediately felt a strange high temperature in his palm.

This little bastard still has a fever after all.

At daybreak, without waiting for the rain to stop, Cheng Shen wrapped Tang Yaoling in a thin quilt and carried him downstairs.Young Master Tang woke up for a moment when he entered the car door, and asked dizzily, what is this for?Cheng Shen fastened the safety belt with a straight face, and said in a deep voice, take you to the hospital!You have a fever.

Tang Yaoling blinked his eyes mistyly, and smiled comfortably, as if he knew something like this would happen: "Oh, then you should be careful not to go to Taihuan's hospital, or my dad will come here in less than 10 minutes. Cheng Shen choked when he heard this, and wanted to teach him a few words for a while, but the little bastard tilted his head with a blushing face, and fell asleep.Feeling tense, he quickly started the car and drove towards the city hospital.

Perhaps because of the sudden change in the weather, there are a lot of people in the hospital today.Cheng Shen's hair was not combed and his clothes were not changed, so he went to register for consultation in casual clothes with his arms around someone.Tang Yaoling was tightly wrapped by him, and his face was no longer the coldness shown on TV. For a while, no one recognized them, they were just some loving couple.While sitting in the waiting area waiting for his number to be called, Cheng Shen held the little nephew in his arms and gently patted him without saying a word.Tang Yaoling fell into a coma, his face was flushed, and he occasionally rubbed his head with a satisfied smile on his lips.

After waiting for more than an hour, I finally entered the consulting room.After the examination, the doctor prescribed injections and medicine, and Cheng Shen carried him to the injection room again.When he sat down for infusion in the infusion room, he was already sweating profusely.The little nurse who gave the needle looked at him, then at Tang Yaoling, and said, "Help him hold his fist so that I can get the needle." Cheng Shen wiped the sweat from his forehead, covered Tang Yaoling's hot little hand with his big hand, and held it for him. raised a fist.At this moment, Young Master Tang woke up slowly, and asked in a daze, "Do you want an injection?"

"Well, are you afraid?" Cheng Shen looked down at him with a rare peaceful and deep expression on his face.Tang Yaoling felt the needle on the back of his hand, frowned slightly, and then let go: "No... I'm not afraid, but you have to keep looking at my hand, it's so troublesome."

"...Whatever you do, get a good night's sleep." The nurse finished the needle and left. Cheng Shen put his arms around his body, adjusted his hand position, put it next to his own, and looked at him again. elsewhere.Tang Yaoling looked up at him with a smile on his face, and his voice was hoarse and soft: "Then you don't go to work? It's almost ten o'clock now, what should I do if the company has something to do?"

"Why do I raise those people for food? I can't do anything without it?" He snorted disapprovingly, and the arrogant Mr. Cheng stared at him with lowered eyes, and asked sullenly, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?" What."

"Are you going to go out to buy it, but what should I do?" Young Master Tang pouted pitifully, eyes blindfolded.

"Of course I asked someone else to bring it over! I'm afraid you can't even sit still like this." He glanced at him again, Cheng Shen held his arms tighter, and asked, "Do you want to drink milk, do you want a sandwich, or buns with soy milk? "

"...Well, I want porridge and meat." Tang Yaoling smiled happily as she rubbed against his arms coquettishly.Cheng Shen looked at him and sighed, took out his phone and called Secretary Zhou.The girl heard that she was going to the hospital to buy porridge, and wanted to ask what was the matter, but the boss choked back angrily, saying that you just do what you want, asking so many questions!The secretary girl responded depressedly, and then braved the heavy rain to buy porridge and sent it to the hospital. After detours to the infusion room, she saw her usually stern and tough boss in casual clothes, sitting there wrapped in a blanket in his arms.Holding his breath, he walked over and called out "boss". Cheng Shen raised his head, and the face of the person in his arms was revealed—it was indeed the young master of the Tang family.

Secretly handing over the porridge, Secretary Zhou raised his eyebrows excitedly without saying anything, and then quietly backed out.Tang Yaoling was asleep at first, but when he heard some movement, he woke up in a daze and asked, "What's the matter, is the porridge here?"

"Well, the porridge is here. Sit up and don't spill it." Without further explanation, Cheng Shen put one hand around his shoulders to help him up, took the porridge bowl with the other hand, and gently stirred the hot porridge Porridge.Tang Yaoling sat on his lap, snuggled up to him warmly, with a very happy smile on his face.After a while, seeing the porridge brought to his mouth with a spoon, he was dizzy, and he still remembered coquettishly: "It's so hot, help me blow it."

Cheng Shen didn't say anything, just resigned himself to blowing for him, and then delivered it to his mouth.Tang Yaoling took a bite obediently, squinting his eyes and showing a smile: "It's delicious, I want more." Seeing that he was smiling like a child, Cheng Shen pursed his lips, and his eyes couldn't help showing a hint of indulgence.In this way, the two fed one, ate the other, and slowly ate more than half of the bowl.After a while he felt enough, Tang Yaoling pushed him limply, pouted and said, "You have a bad stomach, hurry up and eat some too, it's almost noon." His stomach was really hungry, and Cheng Shen was not shy, Finished the rest of the porridge.Tang Yaoling kept staring at him, feeling dizzy and blurry.Suddenly, the phone in his pocket rang, and Cheng Shen's heart tightened when he heard it, and panic appeared on his face.

"It's probably my father..." Muttering, he took out the phone with his left hand, Tang Yaoling cleared his throat, and picked it up obediently: "Hey, Dad, what do you want from me?"

The sound on his mobile phone was well received, even if Cheng Shen pricked up his ears, he still didn't hear what Chen Qian said.Tang Yaoling lowered his eyes, curled his lips lazily, and coquettishly skillfully: "Oh, I have a cold, and I'm on a drip at the hospital right now, so why don't you ask me to take half a day off... It's not a big deal, it's just a small one." I have a cold, Dad, don't worry...well, my boyfriend is with me, he treats me very well, he even fed me porridge just now...Okay, okay, I'm fine, if you really love me, you can Give me two days off, okay?"

Listening nervously to his words, Cheng Shen pursed his lips tightly, and the forehead was about to ooze sweat.Seeing Tang Yaoling hang up the phone after a while, he asked, "Did you tell your father about me?"

"I said it," Tang Yaoling put away his phone after a while, and turned his small face to look at him charmingly: "I said that I will soon catch up with my sweetheart, but he is still very unhappy, and I don't know what happened in the past two days." Can it be done?" As he spoke, he rubbed against Cheng Shen's arms, his eyes became softer and softer: "You said, did I chase you now?"

"Cough..." With a cover-up cough, Cheng Shen turned his face away, and said awkwardly, "Okay, you're so sick, go to sleep, and go back to take a shower after the injection, sweating all over."

"Is that why you wash it for me?" Tang Yaoling refused to let go.

"You don't even have the strength to take a shower?" Cheng Shen glared at him.

"I just want you to wash it for me! They just want to show you their body, and you don't want it!" The little bastard was dizzy and unhappy.

"..." So the big tiger coughed again, and fell silent.

Cheng Shen helped take the last bath.

Omega's young and flexible body, no matter who it falls into, is extremely alluring, especially Cheng Shen has been swayed so much by this guy, it's hard not to think about it.He still remembered, in the darkness of that night, how the child entangled himself, whistling, twisting, the soft and delicate lips kept falling on his face, kissing and dawdling eagerly.

He really... really likes himself.

After washing his body and drying his hair, Tang Yaoling took the medicine and lay on the wide sofa as if he had no bones, looking at him with half-closed eyes.Cheng Shen had just bought some groceries in the neighborhood supermarket, and now he was sorting them out one by one, including milk, bread, yogurt, meat and vegetables——these were designated by Tang Yaoling, who said that it would be better in the evening , You have to cook something to eat together, otherwise you will be cold here.

"I don't know how to cook." Cheng Shen said that at that time, with an awkward expression on his face.

"It's fine if I know it." Tang Yaoling should not take it seriously, stretched out his hand to beckon him, and said to go and come back quickly, and come back to sleep with me.

...So he packed up his things, Cheng Shen took a shower, resigned himself to the sofa and carried the little ancestor into the room.Tang Yaoling rolled happily in the quilt with squinted eyes, and softly opened her hands to call him: "Uncle, come here, I want to hug you."

"...Speak well." Feeling very ashamed at the "uncle", Cheng Shen thought that he was the sickest, and lay down next to the little bastard with a slightly hot face.Tang Yaoling came over happily, put his arms around his arm, bit his lip and giggled.Cheng Shen was embarrassed when he heard it, and couldn't help reaching out to snort his head, and scolded: "Who taught you to be so shameless, your father is not like that."

"No one taught me, I learned by myself." Still proud of saying it, Tang Dashao turned over and lay on his side, hooking him with misty eyes: "I, I have been thinking about my tiger for more than ten years. Thinking, thinking every night... The big tiger is so handsome and has such a good figure. If only I could touch it, kiss it again, taste it... That's it, tell me, why should I be reserved? Of course It’s about jumping at the opportunity.”

He was not ashamed when he said that Cheng Shen was almost ashamed as a middle-aged man, his body was getting hot gradually, and he almost had a reaction.Tang Yaoling was still dizzy, but now he was much more awake, and his eyes froze.Seeing the restraint and uneasiness in his sweetheart's expression, Young Master Tang secretly rejoiced, and with his hands eager to move, he slowly climbed up Cheng Shen's crotch.Feeling his touch, Cheng Shen was startled, and stretched out his hand to grab his wrist, almost jumping up.Touching the hard and hot touch, Tang Yaoling was not willing to give up. She rushed forward and kissed hard, kneading her hands dirtyly: "Uncle, uncle! I want love, I want you to hug me, I want you Hurt me! I like you to death, okay, okay?"

Cheng Shen was forced into a panic by his thoughtless offensive, he wanted to block his kisses above, and had to hide from his thieves below—God knows how a person with a fever can be so agile!Tang Yaoling was wearing his shirt and underwear, and threw himself into Cheng Shen's arms, pressing him tightly under the quilt, pushing his hands and feet in panic.He was still panting excitedly: "Uncle, don't hide, you are so hard, you are sticking to his ass... Oh, don't hide, let me kiss you..."

Being molested by him like this, Cheng Shen was so angry that his eyes were dazed and he was ashamed and angry.Stretching out his hand to grasp the palm of the little bastard's troublemaker, he roared in embarrassment: "Tang Yaoling! Stop making trouble, you are still sick! You can't talk about this matter later, you don't think we are developing too fast What!"

"Fast?" Young Master Tang stopped his movements and stared at him with burning eyes: "It may be a little fast for you, but for me, I have been waiting for this day for many years."

Immediately speechless, Cheng took a deep breath and looked at him heavily, not knowing how to react for a moment.There was a mess in his head, all about the child's serious and burning eyes, and his pink skin exposed from the neckline.After Tang Yaoling's hair was finished, his eyes gradually became loose again, and his expression softened: "... Uncle, you can just hug me, I want to make out with you, okay? Fever doesn't bother you, sweating will heal faster .Besides, it's very hot in my place right now, don't you think so?"

He whispered seductively, and kept licking Cheng Shen's chin with his soft lips.Touching the hard and hot place with his hand, he giggled again: "I thought...it would be difficult for you to get hard at your age, but I didn't expect that you would have a hard time after I just said a few words. Responding... ah!"

Turning around abruptly to push him down, Cheng Shen breathed heavily, with an angry and fiery light in his eyes.He obviously felt uncomfortable with the relationship between the two because of his age, and this little bastard kept reminding him everywhere...Looking at Tang Yaoling, who was disheveled under him, with a sweet smile on his face, Cheng Shen couldn't help breaking the jar Thinking about it, why not just follow his will?He is willing to be left or right, and when others say it, then he can't blame himself!

"Uncle," at this time, Tang Yaoling began to moan again, "my bottom is wet, how long do you want me to wait?"

There seems to be a saying that goes, "If you can't bear it, you don't need to bear it anymore."

Cheng Shen felt that he was already at this moment.