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After Lin He went to wash up, Song Qingyao lifted the quilt and got out of bed, picked up the underwear that Lin He threw on the carpet last night, rolled it up in his pajama pants, took a nightgown from the closet, put it on, opened the door and walked out .

The washing area and bathroom at home are designed with an integrated dry and wet separation. Song Qingyao likes the overall sense of this large space, but feels inconvenient at the moment.

Lin He stood in front of the sink and brushed his teeth. The large mirror on the wall was clean and bright. Before he stepped in, he saw a few hickey marks on his neck from the mirror, and immediately raised his hand to cover them.

Seeing his movements, Lin He spat out the toothpaste foam in his mouth, turned around and honestly admitted his mistake: "I drank too much last night and couldn't control it. Next time I promise I won't grow so much."

Song Qingyao stared at Lin He, almost lost his temper by being tormented by this guy.He saw three marks at a cursory glance just now, and they were still in different positions. How did this make him see Ye He's psychiatrist today?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lin He finished washing quickly, and came over to hug him: "Senior, I know you're upset, you can punish me however you want."

Pulling away the paws on his waist, Song Qingyao went around to the side of Lin He and asked, "Did you finish washing?"

"Well," Lin He followed him, "Do you want to take a bath? I cleaned it up for you before going to bed last night, so there shouldn't be any bleeding, right?"

With a twitching vein on his forehead, Song Qingyao threw Lin He and his towel out of the bathroom.

After screwing on the door lock, he tore off the belt of the nightgown around his waist, and the perfectly draped silk nightgown slid from the sides of his shoulders to his feet. He walked to the floor-to-ceiling mirror and looked at the person in the mirror.

He didn't pay attention when he got out of bed just now, only now did he realize that one ear was bitten and swollen again, his chest was numb from playing, and his fingers still tingled when touched, and there were faint red marks on both sides of the waist and buttocks where five fingers had pinched. As for the legs...

He withdrew his gaze, and decided to bring up this matter with Lin He next time.As a doctor, how can he not even have any professional knowledge, how can he frequently stimulate some places with rich blood vessels?

But that's not the point. The point is that he feels that his attitude is also problematic.It's fine if he didn't pay attention when he drank before, but he didn't drink a drop last night, but he let Lin He come here as he wanted.

Thinking of trying a posture that he had never tried before last night, he raised his left hand and pressed his sore waist, and resignedly walked over to open the shower valve.

While Song Qingyao was taking a shower, Aunt Su came back.Lin He watched her deftly put the two breakfasts into the steamer, then heat the whole egg cheese beef burger in the oven, and heat the milk in the microwave.

Lin He, a basic home appliance, knows how to use it after reading it. He walked to the balcony, and when he unlocked the phone, he found two missed calls from Lin Haicang on the screen.

Before leaving get off work last night, he estimated that he might not be able to go back at night, so he asked Yang Xuanyi to take Yaoyao away in advance.Yang Xuanyi was still sleeping, and said in a daze that Yaoyao had been sent to that pet shop, so just let him go there directly.

Thinking about being with that girl, he was not in a hurry to go back.After reading other news for a while, I heard Aunt Su calling him: "Mr. Lin, breakfast is ready."

Lin He turned around, and Song Qingyao just turned his back to him and pulled out the chair, sat down and moved forward a little.Lin He walked in, took a round cushion from the carpet in front of the sofa, walked to Song Qingyao and reminded, "Lift your butt."

Song Qingyao turned his head and understood when he saw what he was holding in his hand. As soon as he frowned, he saw him take the initiative to go to see Aunt Su: "Yesterday he slipped and fell to his tailbone in the shower."

Aunt Su understood, and said to Song Qingyao, "This hurts, hurry up and sit on it. Do you want me to go to the supermarket in the afternoon and bring you a non-slip mat?"

Facing Aunt Su's caring eyes, Song Qingyao said in embarrassment that there was no need, stood up under Lin He's continued urging, and let Lin He rest up before sitting down.

Lin He looked at him and asked, "Are you comfortable?"

Taking advantage of Aunt Su's time to enter the kitchen, he glared at Lin He and reminded him in a low voice, "You have to restrain yourself."

"Okay, next time, change to a position that won't hurt your butt." Lin He misinterpreted his meaning with a serious expression, and sat across from him, picked up a hamburger and ate it.

Song Qingyao drank a full stomach of soup at the dinner party last night, and was already hungry. At this moment, facing a table of delicious food, he didn't have the energy to argue with Lin He, so he picked up another hamburger and ate it.

Aunt Su, who was tidying up in the kitchen, came out to ask him what time he would like to eat for noon after washing the pot. He looked at the wall clock on the wall and said that there was no need to prepare at noon today.

Aunt Su went into the kitchen to continue tidying up. Lin He asked him, "What's up at noon?"

"Yeah." He replied, wiped his mouth with a paper towel after eating the last two mouthfuls of corn, got up and went back to the room.

Lin He also took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, and squeezed in before he closed the door.

Locking the door behind his back, Lin He pushed him against the wall, holding his waist with both hands: "Senior, have you thought about how to punish me yet?"

Song Qingyao went to break the arm around his waist, Lin He simply lowered his head, chasing his lips to kiss him.He did not dodge twice, but was succeeded by Lin He.

Skillfully invading his territory, Lin He hooked the tip of his tongue to tease him. At first he was unwilling to cooperate, but he couldn't help Lin He understood his sensitive point. He caught his breath and became anxious, and the hand that pushed his shoulder loosened With strength, he caught the arms hanging down to the forest valley.

Lin He opened his eyes and saw that his tightly closed eyelashes were trembling slightly, so he moved his left hand to the back of his head to hold him down, and wrapped his right hand around his waist to bring him into his arms, letting him raise his head to kiss him.

Aunt Su came out of the kitchen and saw that neither of them was at the dining table, so she came over to ask if they had finished eating.Hearing the knock on the door, Song Qingyao's heart beat wildly, and he opened his eyes immediately, but Lin He didn't stop until Aunt Su asked him the second time, and he let go of Song Qingyao's red, swollen and moist lips with his fingertips. .

Song Qingyao's neck was also very red. He didn't know if it was because of the kiss just now, or because of his anxiety later on. He took Lin He's hand away and leaned against the wall to breathe calmly.

Lin He took his left hand, and finally thought of answering Aunt Su: "Don't eat it, you can take it away."

Hearing the sound of footsteps walking far outside, Lin He turned his head to look at Song Qingyao who was still panting, couldn't help hugging him again, and when he stretched out his hand to push himself, he said: "Senior, I really like the feeling of kissing and having sex with you , you made me addicted, what do you say?"

Song Qingyao hadn't recovered from Lin He's confession last night, and now hearing his ruthless words that he didn't know how to hold back, he couldn't stand it anymore, and said with a straight face: "If you say such things casually in the future, I will ..."

"What do you want?" Lin He interrupted on purpose, approached his lips and kissed it, and said with a smile, "Obviously you like it too."

Resting his chin on his shoulder, Lin He tilted his head to look at the newly added hickey on the side of his neck: "I know, you need time to figure out how you feel about me."

"I promise you, let's take our time." The weight on his shoulders lightened, Lin He raised his head and looked at him, his serious eyes reminded him of the man lying on his chest to confess his love last night.

After looking at each other for a while, Song Qingyao first looked away.

Lin He had finished everything, and he had nothing to say, but there was one thing he had to make clear to Lin He in advance.

"Don't do things that will be seen outside in the future. Now I'm still your teacher. If some bad words come out, it will affect your regular training."

Curving the corners of his lips, Lin He said, "I know you care about me."

A moment of discomfort flashed in his eyes, Song Qingyao cleared his throat, and continued: "There are two more things, if you want to say it, you can say it, if you don't want to say it, I didn't ask."

"Just ask, I'll tell you whatever you want to know."

Although he knew that asking this question might make Lin He feel bad, Song Qingyao still wanted to figure it out first: "Why do you always say you have no home?"

Expecting that he would ask this sooner or later, Lin He's tone seemed very casual: "Because I really have no home."

Seeing that Song Qingyao's eyes were still confused, Lin He gave an easy-to-understand explanation: "I have two places to live in Rotterdam, one is the apartment my mother gave me, and the other is the home of her, her current husband and the other's daughter."

The fingers of the left hand placed beside him curled up. Even though Song Qingyao restrained his expression, Lin He could still see the indescribable words in his eyes, and couldn't help laughing: "It's not difficult to understand, is it?"

Song Qingyao shook his head, it is indeed not difficult to understand, but living in such an environment should be stressful.

"As for my dad," Lin He put his hands into the outer pockets on both sides of the windbreaker, "Lin Haicang is my dad, but I'm not the illegitimate child they passed on."

"He and my mum divorced when I was 6 years old, something happened after that, I don't remember him."

"Don't remember?" Song Qingyao heard something strange, "How come, did you get sick?"

The smile still stayed at the corner of Lin He's mouth, half of the blackout curtains were drawn in the room, and his back was facing the light. Song Qingyao couldn't see the emotion in his eyes clearly, but he could tell that his smile was deliberate, as if he was trying to maintain something.

"Almost." Avoiding Song Qingyao's gaze, Lin He raised his head to look at the ceiling, and looked down at him after a while, "Senior, where are you going to wait? I have a rest today, can we go on a date?"