Doctor Qing Leng fishes wolf dog online

Familiar people, the tense nerves are relaxed.

Raising his hand to grab Yan Xichen's wrist, he looked at him silently.

The longing in his eyes was clear and strong.

Who can refuse to be stared at by the person he likes with such straightforward eyes?

Yan Xichen stopped breathing, bent down, kissed Zhuang Qing's eyes and lips, and said softly, "I'm sorry, Dr. Zhuang, for keeping you waiting."

The ending sound dissipated between the lips and teeth of the two, and Yan Xichen's warm palm touched the waist of his doctor Zhuang.

Just like Zhuang Qing helped him last time.

This time, he took the initiative to use all his skills to please the person he likes.

It was also the first time in his life that he fell in love with vigorously.

Zhuang Qing narrowed her eyes comfortably, wrapped her hands around the child's neck unconsciously, and smelled the pleasant smell on the other person's body from a close distance.

While letting him sink into indulgence, it is rare to feel at ease.

After being relieved once, Yan Xichen raised his head, looked at Zhuang Qing's eyes that were much clearer than before, and said with a smirk, "Doctor Zhuang, let me help you in another way."

"Varied……"

Before Zhuang Qing could speak out in doubt, he looked at the little kid in surprise, and his eyes moved down with him.

The action of the little bastard made Zhuang Qing's face flush instantly, and he wanted to refuse, but in the end he just grabbed the bed sheet under him tightly.

Biting her lower lip, she didn't allow herself to make any sound.

I don't know how long it took, just when Zhuang Qing felt his head was blank, the little bastard raised his upper body and wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb.

Leaning over with a smile in her eyes, she lowered her head and wanted to kiss him.

Looking at the child's unusually red lips, Zhuang Qing recalled the scene just now, with heat rising on his face, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and covered the child's mouth.

"you……"

Catching the narrow smile in the child's eyes, Zhuang Qing pursed his lips, looked away, a little ashamed and annoyed, "Don't kiss me now!"

"Doctor Zhuang."

Yan Xichen hooked his lips, kissed the palm of Dr. Zhuang's family, and deliberately joked, "Why do you despise yourself?"

"you……"

Zhuang Qing was slightly taken aback, she didn't expect the little bastard to remind him.

"You...you are not allowed to say any more!"

Zhuang Qing hugged the little bastard with both hands and feet, rolled over, pressed him under him, and stared at him angrily.

If Yan Xichen said one more word, he would open his mouth to bite someone.

As the saying goes, rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, not to mention his thin-skinned Dr. Zhuang.

Yan Xichen immediately raised his hands in surrender, "Okay, I won't say anything."

"..."

Zhuang Qing observed the little bastard several times vigilantly, and then relaxed after making sure that the other party would stop teasing him.

But in the next second, the little bastard suddenly said: "Doctor Zhuang, I have helped you several times, do you have to repay me?"

"Or reciprocity, you will help me again?"

-Complete-

50. Bathroom flirting

"..."

Zhuang Qing glanced down silently, then hurriedly looked away, "You... There are people downstairs..."

After he clears his mind, let him do unscrupulous things on such a serious occasion.

Really, embarrassing.

He simply can't do it.

"Doctor Zhuang."

The child rubbed his chin thoughtfully, "You mean, it's fine where no one is around?"

"I didn't say that..."

Zhuang Qing choked for a moment, pursed his lips, turned over and sat up.

He lowered his head and sorted out the half-uncovered clothes on his body, and dressed neatly again.

However, after all, it was a nonsense.

The creases on the clothes can't be straightened out.

Pursing his lips, Zhuang Qing's eyes flickered, how could he go out to meet people?

"Come on, Doctor Zhuang, let's go home and change into a suit of clothes."

Seeing his doctor Zhuang's embarrassed expression, Yan Xichen jumped off the bed and was about to walk out of the guest room by the wrist of Zhuang Qing.

Dazed for a moment, Zhuang Qing looked hesitantly at the little kid below his waist, "Are you sure you want to go out like this now?"

"It's okay, I have a coat."

Yan Xichen took off his coat without changing his face, and hung it on his arms naturally, with the hem hanging between his legs.

The child's serious appearance made it impossible to see what indescribable things he did just now.

"cough."

Zhuang Qing covered her lips and coughed softly, lowered her eyes to hide the smile in her eyes.

Then he was dragged out of the room by the kid, and the two quietly went out through the side door.

"Isn't it good that we left like this?" Zhuang Qing looked back at the gate of the banquet hall.

"Don't worry, we'll come as soon as we finish changing, it's okay."

Yan Xichen looked frank, as if he really just went back to change clothes.

On the way back, Zhuang Qing saw the little boy take out his cell phone, so he found an excuse and sent it to his sister.

Then it muted, saying that it would save it from being ruined by Yan Xifei's phone call later.

When they arrived at Yan's house, the aunt who was cooking at home happened to be home on vacation, and there was no one else except the two of them.

"Doctor Zhuang."

When going upstairs, the child touched the bridge of his nose, and suddenly said: "It will take a while for the new clothes to arrive, you should take a shower first, after all, we were just in bed..."

"Do not say!"

Zhuang Qing suddenly raised his hand to cover the child's mouth, the heat on his face kept rising and rushed straight to his forehead.

He didn't want to remember so quickly, but the little bastard liked to remind him.

Lovely by his doctor Zhuang's blushing and shy reaction, Yan Xichen chuckled a few times, took Zhuang Qing's hand, and kissed him lightly.

He liked Zhuang Qing's shy reaction the most.

Only he can pull it up.

It belongs to Yan Xichen alone.

"..."

Zhuang Qing blushed, pulled her hand back, tried to maintain her superficial composure, and continued to walk upstairs with slightly stiff steps.

As soon as I got to the bathroom of the guest room, I hurried in and forgot to take a change of clothes.

When Zhuang Qing came to his senses, he was already standing under the shower, drenched in warm water, completely drenched.

"..."

Pursing her lower lip angrily, Zhuang Qing raised her hand to wipe the water off her face, raised her head, and sighed faintly.

Ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door of the bathroom where Zhuang Qing was.

The child's low and laughing voice came over.

"Doctor Zhuang, why have you washed for so long? Do you still want it? Do you want me to help you?"

"no!"

Zhuang Qing gritted his teeth silently. Although the things he accidentally drank took effect slowly, they disappeared quickly.

The little bastard had helped him several times before, and the residual medicine didn't do much at all.

The little bastard is so smart, how could he not see it?

Asking this now, it's clearly... to tease him on purpose!

Hearing the voice of Dr. Zhuang gnashing his teeth, Yan Xichen curled his lips, his tone changed, and suddenly became very serious, "Doctor Zhuang, I'm not kidding you, did you not bring your clothes? I'll bring them to you."

After a pause, he said again: "You open the door, and I will hand it to you."

"Need not."

Zhuang Qing's heart skipped a beat, and he turned his head to look at the glass door. The figure of the child was looming, and he felt a little nervous for no reason.

"Just leave your clothes at the door."

After finishing speaking, he turned off the shower and waited for the little bastard to leave.

But then, Zhuang Qing heard the lazy voice of the little bastard, "No, Doctor Zhuang, this guest room is not used often, and it hasn't been cleaned very much. The floor is covered with dust, and the clothes will get dirty."

"..."

Zhuang Qing frowned in confusion, wearing dirty clothes and seeing a dangerous little wolf dog...

Between the two, he silently chose the latter.

Gently unlocked, Zhuang Qing hid behind the door, opened a crack, and stretched out his hand.

But after stretching for a long time, the child didn't make any movement, Zhuang Qing's eyes flashed with annoyance, and he couldn't help calling some little bastard.

"Yan Xichen!"

"I'm here, Doctor Zhuang."

Yan Xichen replied lazily, looking down at the white and tender palms in front of his eyes that were stained with water.

Gently gripping it, the thumb moved slightly to wipe off the water droplets on it.

The itching from the palm made Zhuang Qing's fingers shrink unconsciously, and subconsciously pulled them back.

As soon as he moved, the child grabbed his wrist.

There was a smirk on Yan Xichen's lips, but his tone was very serious, "Don't move, Doctor Zhuang, I just want to dry you, otherwise you won't be able to wear your clothes if you get wet."

"You...give me the clothes."

Zhuang Qing pursed her lips, and secretly twitched her hand, but she couldn't move, the little bastard clenched it tightly.

His usual calm tone was slightly nervous at this moment.

I don't know if the two of them identified the reason for their relationship, but Zhuang Qing found that he was becoming more and more unable to calm down when facing the brat.

As long as the other party made a slightly ambiguous movement, he couldn't restrain his blushing and heartbeat, and he was inexplicably nervous.

"you!"

The child was still rubbing his palm repeatedly, Zhuang Qing gritted his teeth, and moved his head to the door.

Staring at the little bastard outside the door, he asked, "Will you give it to me?"

"Yes, why not?"

Yan Xichen looked at Zhuang Qing who had widened his eyes and only showed half of his face with a funny face.

Doctor Zhuang's rare childishness is really cute.

Gently pinching Zhuang Qing's fingers, Yan Xichen smiled and put the neatly folded clothes into the hands of Dr. Zhuang.

After successfully getting the clothes, Zhuang Qing heaved a sigh of relief, if it wasn't for the fact that there was nothing in the bathroom except a towel, he wouldn't be so passive.

Withdrawing her hand, Zhuang Qing was just about to close the door.

A long leg that didn't belong to him suddenly got stuck in the crack of the door.

"what are you going to do?"

Zhuang Qing froze in place, staring at the little bastard's legs, wishing to make a hole for him.

"Doctor Zhuang, I haven't washed yet, so let's use a bathroom for easy cleaning." Yan Xichen suppressed the smile in his eyes, with a serious tone, and squeezed in as he spoke.

"No... you wait for me to go out..."

Zhuang Qing's voice of protest gradually became quieter, a certain bastard squeezed into the bathroom, closed the door behind his back and locked it.

in the bathroom.

Zhuang Qing hugged the clothes he just got, blocking the important parts, silently staring at the restless and kind little bastard.

Yan Xichen stood at the door, facing him