Lian Xinying came out after taking a bath and changed Yan Ye to take a bath.

Lian Xinying glanced at his son, who obediently sat on the small chair and did his homework.

"Yingying, I've been a little tired in the past two days, you come and help me rub my back." Yan Ye was weak in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

He pulled Lianxin, who was about to go in to watch his son's homework, and welcomed him back to the bedroom bathroom.

Back in the bathroom, Lian Xinying helped him turn on the sluice switch in the bathtub, and after adjusting the temperature, he turned to look at him.

"Yan Ye, how have you and your son lived in the past half a year that I have been away?" Lian Xinying imagined a lot of pictures in his mind, but he couldn't think of it.

Before she left, she remembered that Yan Ye was not good at taking care of children.

It is common to make your son cry.

"It's better not to know. lest thou not be able to sleep at night. Yan Ye's answer was creepy enough.

In the month after Lian Xinying left, Yan Ye didn't sleep well for a day.

In the dead of night, his son would always get up and cry at various times.

Sometimes in the middle of the night, you suddenly hear a miserable cry, and then you open your eyes and see a small person sitting up in the dim vision, right next to it!

It's even scarier than a ghost story.

"Oh, actually, I want to compliment you. I think my son is getting smarter and more sensible. It must be that you are teaching well. Lian Xinying stood behind Yan Ye, leaning on his back.

Yan Ye had a little pride in his heart.

"If you're around your son, he'll be better."

Yan Ye's words, how could Lian Xinying not understand?

"Do you think I want to leave my son? Aren't they all cornered? After Lian Xinying muttered, his little hand untied his belt, and then pulled down his trousers, "Yan Ye, who bought your underwear for you?" Why is it so cute? ”

Lian Xinying frowned, pulled Yan Ye's whole person in front of him, and looked in front of him.

The front is printed with an elephant pattern.

Particularly...... Sexy.

The elephant's trunk, how to look at it and imagine it vividly.

"Who else but my son?" Yan Ye slept with Xiao Cheng before.

Xiao Cheng's underwear is a very cute kind, Xiao Cheng sees that his underwear is so cute, and he sees that his father's underwear is not cute, so he strongly asks his father to wear underwear as cute as himself.

Yan Ye was about to be tortured crazy by that stinky boy.

Lian Xinying's face was red, and his gaze moved up.

Unbutton his shirt.

"Yingying, I've thought about it, when I need to give you a gift in the future, I won't give jewelry or anything like that."

Lian Xinying raised his eyebrows, not understanding what he was going to say next.

"Sleeping directly with you, one more shot is a shot, there is nothing more tangible than enjoying the moment." After Yan Ye said the rest of the words, Lian Xinying's fingers froze.

The reason why Yan Ye felt this way was because in the past half a year, loneliness had penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and it was as uncomfortable as it was.

In addition to physical discomfort, it is also uncomfortable in the heart.

"Hooligans." Lian Xinying spat out these two words from between his teeth, then turned around and pressed the bathtub sluice switch, "You come here." ”

After Yan Ye took off the last piece of clothing on his body, Lian Xinying lowered his head and avoided looking at it.

She glanced at his face when he got into the tub.

"You come in too." Yan Ye is a man after all, and his skin is thicker than her.

Seeing her blushing face and red ears with shame, he simply pulled her into the water.

After Lian Xinying screamed, the whole person lay in his arms.

(Po Sing Shek Academy)