Host, You're Targeted

The weekend is a holiday. Tang Yan has no classes and Yuan Hansheng is not on duty this weekend.

After class at 9:40 p.m., Yuan Hansheng took Tang Yan to the snack street for a walk. However, due to the cold weather, many small shops were closed. Yuan Hansheng and Tang Yan only ate a few strings of fish and tofu and then went home.

Since the last jealous incident, Yuan Hansheng has become extremely sticky. As long as Tang Yan is in his sight and there is no one around, he will hold people and touch them.

Tang Yan doesn't know what's wrong with Yuan Hansheng. He's very glad that he wears too many clothes in winter. Otherwise, in summer, he may be tossed and turned by Yuan Hansheng at any time and place.

No, they ate a few strings of fish and tofu. Tang Yan was so cold that he gave up the idea of walking around to find some new shops to eat. He took yuan Hansheng back to the car.

Just after the door was closed, Yuan Hansheng took Tang Yan by the shoulder and pulled him into his arms to kiss him enough.

Tang Yan pushed his chest and pushed him away. Before he could breathe, he ordered him to drive home with a cold face.

Tang Yan can guess what will happen when he comes home with his little toe.

It's another good sleepless night.

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the winter sun always comes after the fog has cleared, gently drips through the clouds and sprinkles the morning light on the people who walk fast with their coats wrapped up.

The curtains in the bedroom are tight. When Tang Yan's mobile phone rings, Yuan Hansheng is still swimming in his sleep with the warm Tang Yan in his arms.

Last night, Tang Yan couldn't think of it for a moment. After taking a bath, Tang Yan hid in one side and tripped him on the bed. He turned over and climbed onto him with his hands and feet and pressed him down with the ground, saying that he wanted to counterattack.

However, due to the great difference in strength between the two men, Tang Yan only took off yuan Hansheng's autumn clothes and was lifted to his bed. Not only did he fail to counter attack successfully, but also successfully aroused yuan Hansheng's desire to win or lose. Yuan Hansheng held on to him, and was stunned to be let go in the early morning.

So the mobile phone rang for a long time, Tang Yan didn't wake up, but yuan Hansheng was awakened.

Yuan Hansheng still closed his eyes and stretched his arm to reach the mobile phone on Tang Yan's bedside table. He didn't see who was calling. He narrowed his eyes, found the green key, slid it up, and stuck it to his ear.

"Hello..."

As soon as Yuan Hansheng opened his mouth, his voice was very low. He stretched his foot and pressed Tang Yan's leg. He caught him and pressed people into his arms.

Tang Yan was about to wake up by him, and subconsciously frowned and pushed his pressed chest.

The old Tang on the other end of the phone was shocked because the young man's voice was full of satisfaction. He took a cold breath and looked at the note. It was Tang Yan's mobile phone!

Who is this man? Tang Yan's voice is not so low, Tang Yan's voice is more clear.

Yuan Hansheng didn't hear the man over there for a long time. He closed his eyes and asked, "which one?"

This time, old Tang knew that this man was yuan Hansheng!

Old Tang took a look at the wall clock. It's ten o'clock now. These two people are still sleeping! How intense the night before! How can these children do this now!

As soon as I thought of the one who answered the phone was yuan Hansheng, his son must be the one who was pressed. Old Tang's anger rubbed against him and came up.

He didn't even breathe and roared into his mobile phone: "Yuan Hansheng! Get out of bed and come to see me with Tang Yan

Yuan Hansheng was frightened by the roar of Old Tang and immediately woke up. He kicked his legs violently and woke Tang Yan completely.