doting queen

Zhuang Yan thought that he was a rough person, and his words were rough, shameless, but he didn't expect the young master to be more straightforward than him when he sweared.

Panting for breath, he picked him up and pressed him tightly in his arms, coaxing him softly for fear of scaring him, "Brother won't leave, don't be afraid, be good."

The young master had already been fed medicine by Master Tong, his body was already on fire, and he made a whining sound, as long as Zhuang Yan moved a little, he would hold Zhuang Yan tightly, like a frightened pony.

Zhuang Yan could only kiss his mouth over and over again, to prove to him that he would never leave, but the young master was even more fierce, sucking him hard, biting his teeth fiercely on his lips, as if to bite his lips bite down.

"Hiss." Zhuang Yan snorted, and managed to put the young master on the bed. The clothes on the young master had long since fallen apart, his eyelashes were wet, he was out of breath, and his lips were as red as blood.

The young master looked at Zhuang Yan pleadingly, staring weakly at his calf, "Brother, Nuo Nuo is delicious, it's as glutinous as pastry."

Why does Zhuang Yan not want to eat him, the suet-like delicate skin is displayed in his eyes, it can drive him crazy all the time, "I'll get the balm, so as not to hurt you, I won't run away, good boy. "

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After doing it solemnly for two times but did not continue, he put the young master into the bathtub. He had someone prepare water before, and after more than half an hour, the water had already cooled down, and the heat on the young master's body dropped a lot.

It's just that people are still dizzy and can't distinguish anything. When Zhuang Yan was cleaning his body, he held Zhuang Yan's arm and asked in a hoarse voice: "Brother, do you still eat Nuomuo? eat."

Zhuang Yan pressed him into his chest, his nose suddenly sore, "It's my brother who made a mistake, and my brother shouldn't be angry with you."

The young master didn't listen at all, and rubbed his face against the solemn chest, and said sourly: "Nuonuo will never run away again, brother still likes Nuonuo, Nuonuo only likes brother, is that okay. "

Yan Yan kissed his forehead, waited for his body temperature to drop, changed him into clean clothes, then opened the window, hugged him and flipped out of the window, he walked very fast.

Hearing the sound of the wind, the young master grabbed his fluttering sleeve and sniffed vigorously, "Are we going back? I don't want to come here again."

Zhuang Yan hummed, "Going home."

As he said that, he brought the young master to an inn. He put the young master on the satin bed, pulled the quilt over him, and then went to make medicine.

When he came back, the temperature on the young master's body was hot, and he solemnly hugged the young master and fed him medicine spoon by spoon. If you bully me, tell Dad, and Dad will beat them up. However, Mother is always lying."

"If dad is so kind, why didn't he take mother away... Mother is so pitiful, and Nuo Nuo is also pitiful, without mother, he won't come to pick up Nuo Nuo..."

Zhuang Yan fed him the last sip of medicine, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Nuonuo, brother will treat you well, you just need to be happy, from now on, brother will be your knife."