Contract couple abuse dog daily

Yan Chuyang snorted, pursed his lips and raised his head to ask, "Why don't you send me upstairs to sleep?

The man raised his hand and picked up the water glass on the coffee table, took a sip and said, "You drink too much, you can't walk at all. I just sent you to my room for convenience."

Yan Chuyang looked embarrassed, scratched the back of his head and said: "I'm sorry, I'm weird when I'm drunk, I really trouble you."

Wei Qing's face froze, he stroked the rim of the porcelain cup, and said in a hoarse voice, "No trouble." Anyway, he also got a sweet and ridiculous reward in the end.

"Then don't go to rest for a while." Yan Chuyang said softly, "I messed up your bed for you. I'll go to the bathroom to brush my teeth. I'll fold the quilt for you when I come out later."

Wei Qing hummed without raising his head, his face was very quiet, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

Yan Chuyang secretly heaved a sigh of relief, but it's okay, Wei Qing didn't seem very angry.

He thought that Wei Qing would feel disgusted because he was drunk and slept on his bed. Looking at it this way, it seemed that he was not so repulsed by this kind of thing.

Yan Chuyang turned around and went into the bathroom. After trying to brush his teeth several times, he rinsed his mouth and put the toothbrush back after making sure that the fishy smell in his mouth had dissipated a bit.

When going out, the boy covered his mouth with his hands and exhaled, confirming that he smelled the fresh smell of mint toothpaste, he relaxed his shoulders slightly and murmured, "You really can't drink too much wine...it's not bad .”

After brushing his teeth and taking a quick shower, Yan Chuyang came out of the bathroom wearing a white T and black sports shorts with wet hair after washing off the smell of alcohol.

Wei Qing was busy in the kitchen, and the sound of cooking was very pleasant to hear.

Yan Chuyang excitedly ran to the kitchen, leaned on the door frame, looked at the man's elegant and handsome profile, and said happily, "Isn't Aunt Wang making dinner? Why did you suddenly cook by yourself today?"

Wei Qing paused, coughed lightly, and said, "I don't work at night, and I'm idle if I'm idle."

"Okay." Yan Chuyang leaned over and looked at the several dishes that had been placed on the cabinet and put out of the pan.

Cloud leg tofu, pickled pork with pickled vegetables, braised tenderloin...

The boy swallowed, these are the dishes he likes to eat very much, and he often asks Aunt Wang to cook them on weekdays.

"Why is it so good today." Yan Chuyang bent down, looked at these dishes eagerly and said, "All of them are my favourites. Have I made any achievements recently? So you want to reward me?"

Wei Qing didn't speak, but turned around and took out a pair of chopsticks from the cutlery tray and handed it to him, saying, "If you're hungry, eat first, and wait for the soup to come out before taking it out together."

"Okay!" Yan Chuyang took the chopsticks, and excitedly pulled a small bench in the kitchen and sat down, but just as he was about to put down the chopsticks, he became uneasy again.

The boy put down his chopsticks, turned his head to look at Wei Qing and said, "I'm serious, you don't get paid for nothing, why did you cook so many delicious food for me today?"

Wei Qing glanced at him, and when he saw the boy's ruddy mouth, he turned his head abruptly, coughed lightly with an awkward expression, and said, "Make up."

"Compensation?" Yan Chuyang frowned, "Compensation for what?"

The man clicked his tongue and took out the pot and spoon, hung it on the wall, and said in a cold voice, "If you ask me what to do with so many, you can eat it for you. Besides, these dishes are not only made for you, I also like them." eat."

Yan Chuyang became more and more uneasy, and suddenly stood up from the chair and said, "Is this a breakup meal? Are you planning to divorce me?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Wei Qing reacted more excitedly than he did, and slammed the pot and spoon in a cold voice.

Yan Chuyang stared at him without showing any weakness, pointed to the dishes on the table and said, "I like tofu, but you usually don't eat tofu at all, and you even get annoyed when you see tofu. Today, in order to accommodate me, you even cook tofu Oh, you must have done something unconscionable, you..."

"Come here!" Wei Qing interrupted him suddenly.

Yan Chuyang froze for a moment, took a step back in a panic and said, "I won't come here, I won't go abroad, I'm very busy recently, I don't have time to divorce you, I..."

"Come here!" This yell of warning meant a lot.

Seeing the man's gloomy face, Yan Chuyang pinched the hem of his trousers in panic: "What are you doing?"

Wei Qing sighed, took two steps forward to the boy's side, raised his hand to touch his lips, his eyes were gray and dull, and said: "Mouth...is it still uncomfortable?"

"Ah?" Yan Chuyang raised his head and looked at him blankly.

Wei Qing pinched the boy's chin impatiently and opened his mouth. He checked up and down, and when he saw that there was no swelling in his throat, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Is your throat comfortable now? Do you need to buy medicine?"

Yan Chuyang raised his hand blankly, pinched his Adam's apple and said, "Fortunately, it just hurts a little when I swallow."

"I'm sorry." Wei Qing grabbed his shoulders and hugged him tightly, feeling guilty in his heart.

He is a beast.

He doesn't like Yan Chuyang, but treats him as a way to vent his desire.

At that time, the boy was obviously out of breath, coughing continuously, and even had no strength to struggle, and even began to sob and sob, but he still relied on his unconsciousness to force him to bear his own pain. The desire to be carried away.

He's guilty, he's a villain.

Yan Chuyang patted the man's shoulder incomprehensibly and said: "Why do you have to apologize? I drank too much myself. I should apologize. I must have caused you a lot of trouble."

Wei Qing took a deep breath, and suddenly asked anxiously: "Are you still willing to let me kiss you?"

Yan Chuyang froze suddenly, pushed him away in panic, stared into the man's eyes and asked, "What do you mean? Kissing every day is a contract clause, and it can't be changed just by saying it."

Looking at the boy's open and closed lips, Wei Qing's eyes darkened, and he said with difficulty: "Don't worry, I will never do that kind of thing in the future."

Yan Chuyang's face turned pale: "Does it mean that you are going to violate the terms and not kiss me?"

"Dear." Wei Qing pinched his chin and sucked his lips, and said softly, "As long as you are still willing to let me kiss."

Yan Chuyang hummed with red ears: "Of course I do, this is the terms of the contract."

Wei Qing's eyes flickered, and his voice was slightly calm: "Yes, the terms of the contract."

The two of them are partners.

Wei Qing said repeatedly in his heart.