"It's so dark that I can't see you clearly..."

Uncle Zhou muttered.

It's better not to see clearly. Han is also a little proud of his wit. Hands on his neck, close to him, exhaled a breath of heat: "I've been watching for a long time, haven't you seen enough? I'll just drive it later. "

"Not enough for a lifetime."

Zhou Yunshen took off his bathrobe with both hands, and the bathrobe fell to the ground like a layer of skin.

"Undress me."

Zhou Yun deep embrace his waist, Han also smirk, or obediently to his unbutton.

The buttons are untied one by one, revealing the upper body of hardcover. The muscles are tight when the clothes are taken off. The lines are rigid and smooth. Han can't see it clearly. He simply feels it with his hands instead of his eyes.

Zhou Yunshen was confident about his figure and asked with pride, "do you like it?"

Han also did not give him face, a smile scolded: "stink shameless."

"Tut, then I'll show you what is really shameless!"

The voice just fell, and he picked up like a shelled egg. Han also fell on the bed!

Rao is to change the bed or send out painful cry, Zhou Yunshen is to laugh out the sound.

Han also knew that this was a three-year-old online, and he twisted his waist. Zhou Yunshen deliberately called out pain and said, "pain! You really have to do it! "

Two people play in bed to make a group of children, skin rub skin, with a cluster of flames. Zhou Yunshen pressed Han Yi with a dry mouth. He whispered in his ear, and said softly, "I'm here..."

Han Yi:

He didn't turn his head. The door that had been kicked closed by Zhou Yunshen opened a foot wide. The person standing at the door was not Han Jingyun or who?

The child's eyes were fixed on him and Zhou Yunshen. Han Jingyun's eyes were so bright that he felt that he was under dozens of headlights and had no escape.

The chill climbed up his spine inch by inch, and the string in his brain snapped off, pushing away Zhou Yunshen like a hot iron.

Zhou Yunshen was kissing his clavicle. He pushed him and said, "what are you doing! I... "

He followed Han Yi's eyes and saw that Han Jingyun had lowered his head.

The two quickly dressed, and Han also rushed out in his bathrobe. Han Jingyun's eyes were red, and his eyes twinkled. Seeing him sad, he said, "is Dad hurt again? Does Dad think that Jingyun is a burden, so he didn't tell him that he asked Uncle Zhou to help him with the medicine? "

Zhou Yunshen, who walked out with a gloomy face, heard this and made a look at Han. You see, he didn't know anything, so he just looked at you with a guilty heart.

Han didn't care about him. He said to Han Jingyun in a good voice: "no, how can Jingyun be a burden? My father just fell down for a week. Next week, my uncle wiped the medicine for my father, and he will be well soon. Don't worry. "

Zhou Yunshen in the side of the cavity way: "no big problem, just take a few days off, Jingyun don't worry about it."

They coax Han Jingyun for a while, but Han Jingyun says that he won't sleep by himself. He has to sleep with Han, which makes Zhou Yunshen suffocate and almost suffocate.

In the heart no longer willing, but forced by Han Yi's threatening eyes, Zhou Yunshen still compromised. After seeing Han Yi go in, he also turns off the light.

Han Jingyun's bed is a children's bed. It's really difficult for Zhou Yunshen to curl up in a child's bed.

Besides Here is not as close as the living room to Han Yi's room, so Zhou successfully convinced himself to sleep in the living room.

It's not so easy on the sofa. Fortunately, he's still in his present position. He's had a lot of hard times before. Sleeping on the sofa is nothing.

After a few days' absence, I didn't expect to be able to sleep together at night, which made Zhou Yunshen very heartbroken.

Lovesickness is hard to solve, so Zhou Da Lao turned over in the middle of the night and got up from the sofa and crept to Han Yi's bedroom.

Han Yi and Han Jingyun have fallen asleep, two father and son who together is very beautiful. Zhou felt that he couldn't really see it, so he lit up the screen of his mobile phone and looked at han to quench his thirst with a faint light.

Han also changed his clothes. He could clearly see the tiny red mark he left on his neck and held out his hand to cover the quilt. Unexpectedly, he suddenly noticed a little yellow mark on his right neck. He was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.

As a precocious person, he didn't know how he left it, but it was the mark of the time of love, and the yellowish color left after slowly fading down.

He didn't treat Han so hard last time. How did this thing stay?

Or Did he leave it?

After all, Zhou Yunshen was a man who had gone through big waves and storms. He calmly covered the quilt for Han Yi. However, when he met Han Yi, he couldn't be so calm. When he straightened up, he was very dark in front of him. He stretched out his hand to prop up the bed to stand firm.

A wry smile appeared on his lips. Was he made of paper in front of Han Yi?

"Marquis of Song Dynasty..."

This sound like carrying electric current, with the poison of destroying heaven and earth, burst into his ears, and all the fortresses he had just built were turned into dust.Han is still sleeping, unaware of who he called just now.

Zhou Yun is as deep as falling into an ice cellar. His teeth are trembling with cold, and his eyes are becoming strange to see if the people under his hand are loyal to him.

Han Yi has been with me since I was a child. It's just nonsense with you.

Do you dare to say that we have been together for more than ten years without affection?

The voice that follows him appears in his mind again as if the soul is locked. Zhou Yunshen clenches his fists and tries to endure something.

He felt that he was suffocating in the silence. Zhou Yunshen turned around and fled.

His hand was on the doorknob, but he didn't open the door. Going out was another part of his world. There were high beds and soft pillows. There were endless people saying love to him. There was only a sofa sleeping here. There was a man who called other men's names in his sleep, and there were traces left by other men on his body

The two things that Han Yi revealed tonight are intolerable to any man, let alone Zhou Yunshen?

This man who wants face and has a place in the underworld.

He paved the way for the future in city D, and he met the Marquis song in city A?

Zhou Yunshen did not know how long he stood at the door, until his legs were numb. He took out his mobile phone and called Linzi. After a while, he sent a photo with a paragraph saying that Han had been to Yang Ming's house, and Yang Ming's home was nearby.

As if full of anger finally had vent, Zhou Yun deep feet a lift, each foot with endless anger, big stride down the stairs.

The door of Yang Ming's house was knocked at 2:30 in the morning. He opened the door drowsily, waiting for him with an iron fist.

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