Chapter 60: Find excuses

After eating, Yuan Zhongchao said: "Go, I will send you home."
Xia Yao paused for a moment and said slowly: "You are leaving you, I will sleep this night."
Yuan Zhongyu flashed a smile, and it was fleeting.
Xia Yao also stressed, "I am sleeping here, not sleeping with you, you should go home. I just want to borrow your office to make a stay, otherwise I will go home so late, my mother sees me. If you are injured, you will definitely ask the long and short questions, and you will not be able to sleep."
Yuan vertical said with a blank expression: "You have an injury on your arm. You should pay attention to sleep at night. If the quilt is not covered enough, there is still a cupboard. The water in the shower is constant temperature. You can wash it when you open it. You take a shower. When you lift your arms, don't touch the water..."
Xia Yao looks sad, "That... you..."
"What's wrong?" Yuan Li asked deliberately.
Xia Yao smiled slyly. "How is this so happy today?"
"Don't you let me go?"
"Yes...I let you go." Xia Yaogu muttered a few words, and finally said to Yuan Li: "Then go, hurry, go, I just take a shower."
Yuan Li did not say anything and turned and walked outside.
Xia Yao thought that the door was closed for the first second, and the next second would be pushed open. Then Yuan squatted and slammed his face and said that I am teasing you! The result is really so cute to play with him! Yuan Zong actually went away, went from the training hall to the downstairs, and then walked out from the revolving door downstairs, and finally drove straight outside the gate.
"True fuck!" Xia Yao stood at the window and didn't know who he was.
A person sat quietly for more than ten minutes, Xia Yao stood up in a calm face, found a coat in the cupboard and put it on his body, saying to himself: "You go and go! I am special Don't sleep alone in such a big building! Real JB is not enough, oh..."
When I got to the door, I just opened the door and saw a tall figure marching in the huge training room, coming towards the door. Xia Yao’s attempt to withdraw can’t be withdrawn. His body dress has already entered Yuan Lian’s eyes.
Yuan Lie stood in front of Xia Yao, his black glazed gaze glared at him, and his bottom covered his smile.
"What are you going to do with this dress?"
Xia Yao credulously said: "I didn't want to do it, I felt a little cold... that..." The voice suddenly became bigger. "How come you come back? Who will let you come back?"
He said that he took off his coat and was covered in Yuan Lian’s head. He used another uninjured arm to swing toward Yuan’s body. He laughed at himself and couldn’t keep it.
"No trouble, be careful to touch your arm." Yuan Lian also smiled and shook his coat off, wrapped around Xia Yao, hugged him and said, "I will go out and buy a pillow."
"What about buying a pillow? Isn't there two pillows?"
Yuan Li said: "You wear a splint on your arm. When you sleep, it is best to put a pillow under your arm to promote blood circulation and avoid hematoma."
"Oh."
Yuan Zong threw the pillow on the bed and asked Xia Yao, "Are you taking a shower?"
"No, I don't take a shower today, I have trouble, my arms can't touch the water, I have to wrap things around."
"I will help you wash." Yuan said, "You perform tasks during the day, rolling so many circles on the ground, how to get to bed without washing?"
Xia Yao’s attitude is firm,
I don’t want to wash it!

Yuan Zongda clamped Xia Yao's chin and fixedly looked at this handsome and handsome face. He said, "Who was the time to say that I was going to take a shower when I went out? Is it because I was tricked into staying here?"
Xia Yao was poked into the heart, and immediately screamed: "Yuan, you are really shameless!"
"That's what you are." Yuan Li said softly at Xia Yao's ear. Seeing that Xia Yao had a tendency to worry, he said with a good voice: "Oh, you are wearing underwear, I will wipe you."
Soon, the summer laughter of Xia Yao's various rhythms and tones.
"Ha ha ha... no, no... itchy..."
I don't know if Yuan Li's strength is too strange, or Xia Yao is too sensitive. Yuan Long used a towel soaked in hot water to scrub Xia Yao. Rubbing your neck and laughing, rubbing your chest and rubbing it, rubbing your waist and jumping. When you rub it under your armpit, the whole person is like a muddy, playing with your life.
"No... itchy... change the place..."
Yuan Lianyin looked at Xia Yao, where? Is there a place to change? Rubbing your face and yelling, calling for Laozi is hard. Xia Yao originally gave Yuan Li a strong visual stimuli. As long as he was eye-catching, he could see the front end of Xia Yao's white faint underwear. He was a proud male symbol. The gluteal groove is deeply hidden between the two petals of the round and rounded, exuding a seductive mystery.
Xia Yaozhen went to the "unlike" of Yuan Li’s lower body, and the smile on his face was immediately put away.
Yuan Zong dipped another towel to wipe Xia Yao's face.
Xia Yao’s face was smoked by hot water, and the redness came out from the neck of the neck. This face was rendered handsome and three-dimensional, with a trace of painful sorrow. Yuan’s rhythm couldn’t help but slow down. When I rubbed under Xia Yao’s bones, I saw a slippery print.
"How is this done?" Yuan twitched his eyebrows.
Xia Yao said: "Probably when you fell on the ground, you accidentally groaned."
Yuan Li gently rubbed the part and asked: "Does it hurt?"
Xia Yao’s heart is broken: a little bit of pain... and a little itchy...
Yuan Zong put the towel in the hot water and cast it. After it, he wiped the armpit with Xia Yao.
Xia Yao stretched for a long time, and finally couldn’t hold it. He slammed his fist and clipped his arm.
"Let's lift it up," Yuan said.
Xia Yao shook his head. "It’s washed, no need to wipe it anymore."
Yuan Zong directly took Xia Yao to the corner of the wall. He just lifted his arm and rubbed it around the mane with a towel. Xia Yao smiled and his face was red, his waist swayed under the stimulation, and the hips rubbed against the wall to make a seductive sizzle, and Yuan Long’s eyes were all red.
Finally, the long and tormented bathing ended, Xia Yao first drilled into the bed, Yuan Long simply rinsed a bit, and then lie down into the bed.
Compared with the last time in a small hotel, Yuan Long seems to be more honest. Perhaps it is to take care of the injury to Xia Yao, although lying in a bed, but not as strong as the last time.
The lights in the room were off and two people chatted.
"Why don't you talk about the smell of "great scum"?" Xia Yao asked.
Yuan faintly said: "The northeast dialect is the farther northerly, the Liaoning accent is the heaviest. I am Heilongjiang, the accent is the lightest. After staying in Beijing for so many years, the northeastern taste is almost gone. ."
"Heilongjiang...so far, I have only been to Harbin once. When I was young, I went to see the ice sculptures. The ice sculptures are so beautiful! But the camera pixels at that time are low, and we can’t see many photos taken at night. ......"
Xia Yao sneaked for a while, suddenly felt that Yuan Li did not respond, could it be that she fell asleep? Thinking, Xia Yao slowly moved over the past, and supported the body with the arm that was not injured, and looked at Yuan Yuan, who was facing his back. He looked at him for a while, his elbows were numb, his arms were soft, and his head fell on Yuan’s shoulder.
Yuan Zhang looks like a cheetah and jumps up, instantly pressing Xia Yao under his body, and the dark pupils reveal a strange light.
"You pretend to sleep!"
Yuan Zhong’s heavy breath pervades Xia Yao’s ear.
I’m already planning to sleep, you are always urging me.

"Who is calling you? Hehe..."
Yuan Zhang sealed Xia Yao's lips, and Xia, who was still excusing himself for the first time, quickly entered the state in the next second. After Yuan Lian and Xia Yao's lips and teeth were honed for a while, they put the warm and strong tongue into the ear hole of Xia Yao.
"You roll..." Xia Yao rushed his head and evaded the harsh stimulation of Yuan Lian.
Yuan Zhongbian said, "I especially like to hear you."
"You are nonsense!" Xia Yao's mouth is hard. "When did I go through it? Don't mess things up with me."
Yuan Li did not speak, directly pressing Xia Yao's two arms over his head to prevent him from moving. Then the head was low, and the tongue swept over the larynx and broke into the armpit. Almost as soon as the hot air in the mouth rushed up, Xia Yao forgot the awkwardness of the previous one.
"Don't be... itchy...ah..."
This kind of itch is obviously different from the play in the bathroom. I can't laugh at it completely. It is replaced by a snoring sound.
Yuan Zong wets the sparse and messy hair of Xia Yao's underarms, combs it to the side with his tongue, then kisses the itch meat at the root of the hair, and then teases the itch on the tip of the tongue with a fast rhythm.
"Itchy... Itchy... um..."
Xia Yao itch has been struggling, but the arm is hurt, not afraid to move too much, plus Yuan Zhangli Dao, can not allow Xia Yao to move. Xia Yao did not intend to rub with Yuan Lian, but he always stood uncontrollably, chest muscles rubbed against the top, chest wildfires.