Raise you just to eat you

Early the next morning, the train arrived at the station on time before dawn. Lin Ting didn't get much sleep, and was dragged out of the car by Du Liang in a daze. The wound on his right hand didn't hurt much anymore, but it was still numb. , I dare not do too much action.

The air in the morning was so cold that he was shivering from the cold wind as soon as he stepped out of the station. Now Lin Ting was no longer sleepy, and stood aside with his small bag on his back, watching Du Liang stop him with moist eyes.

The air conditioner in the taxi was very comfortable. Lin Ting pulled down his bangs that were wet by the mist, then rubbed his stomach and turned to look at Du Liang.

"hungry."

Du Liang smiled dotingly on his face, and raised his hand to pinch him: "I'll be home soon, I'll make some delicious food for you when I go back."

"En." Satisfied, Lin Ting lowered his head and continued to study his mummified paw.

Anyway, the atmosphere between these two big men was too lingering. The uncle driver in the front row looked at it for a while, then shook his head silently and sighed.

Look at these two people, they both look good, especially the tall one, who can be seen as a social elite type, which really echoes what my youngest daughter said, these days, a good man is really fucking good They all went to base.

As soon as he got home, Lin Ting clamored to take a bath. Du Liang refused, so he dragged him to sit on the sofa, first made a phone call for takeaway, and then sent a letter to the personal doctor, Uncle Wu.

Lin Ting frowned in dissatisfaction, and patted him with his uninjured paw: "I don't want to eat delivery, you said you would make it for me!"

"Hey, I don't have time today." Du Liang kissed him comfortingly: "Let's put it on first, and then eat it in the evening."

Lin Ting was still unhappy, his face wrinkled like a bun: "Did you tell Uncle Wu?"

"Well, I didn't say anything specific. We'll talk about it in detail when he comes."

Lin Ting stopped talking, put his arms around him, and rubbed his cold cheek against his neck. It felt warm and comfortable.

"What's wrong?" Thinking that he was unhappy again, Du Liang softened his tone, hugged him and sat on his lap: "Still afraid to see a doctor?"

"...No." Lin Ting shook his head, grabbed his hair and wrapped it around his fingers: "Du Liang, tell me, if this disease really can't be cured, what should I do?"

"What are you thinking about?" Du Liang ruffled his hair amusedly: "What a serious illness, don't worry about it, it's fine, trust me."

"Ah."

Lin Ting nodded, but his voice was muffled, sounding very unhappy. Du Liang sighed helplessly, and didn't force him too much.

The takeaway was delivered soon, Lin Ting was not very interested, he just took a few mouthfuls and rubbed his stomach and said that he was overwhelmed. Feed a bowl of porridge.

The not-so-pleasant lunch was handled hastily, Du Liang lay reclining on the sofa with an unlit cigarette in his mouth, and didn't bother to clean up the messy dining table.

The sound of dripping water lasted for about 10 minutes. During this period, Du Liang remained blank-eyed until Lin Ting pushed the door and came out.

Because I didn't have time to prepare pajamas, I had no choice but to put on Du Liang's nightgown first. The hair was still wet and dripping, and slowly slid down the hair to the slender neck, because the nightgown was too big, and the chain bones were also exposed. When it came out, it was turned pink by the hot water.

Du Liang sat up, took a dry towel and wrapped it on his wet head: "After washing for so long, is there any water in the wound?"

"No, I'm not a child." Lin Ting curled his lips and reached out to remove the unlit cigarette from his mouth: "Didn't you quit smoking?"

(The third update is over. It means that these two days of website activities, voting, stamping, and subscriptions are all [-]% off. Everyone, take advantage of these two days to hurry up and order, it is very cost-effective, and I will reflect on kb←_← later)