AWB Chapter 14 Carried into the master bedroom——
Chapter 14 Carried into the master bedroom——
Hearing this, Fang Hening moved closer and pressed it against Song Tang's ear, "Can I call you by your name in the future?"
Song Tang thought for a while, although it was a relationship of lovers by agreement, but in fact he was getting along with Fang Hening more as a friend now, cough, except in bed.
He responded: "Yes, we have known each other for so long, of course we can call each other by name."
He couldn't keep his eyes open, his words were slurred, his voice was low and hoarse, his arms and hands could hardly support his head, so naturally he couldn't care less about Fang Hening getting so close.
Looking at the person whose head was about to fall asleep bit by bit, Fang Hening slowed down his voice and asked, "I happen to be here today, do you want to hug me?"
After Song Tang heard it clearly, he raised his other hand, grabbed Fang Hening's shirt, and fell into Fang Hening's arms, leaving only a vague word "Yao".
Fang Hening embraced Song Tang, lowered his eyes, and saw the other party's slightly chocolate-brown hair under the light, and the smile on his lips deepened.
Facing him so undefended, at this moment, he couldn't tell whether he was good at disguising or Song Tang was too simple.
Maybe it's a little bit of both.
Slowing down a little, he picked up Song Tang, and chose the master bedroom between the master bedroom and the guest bedroom, probably because the door was not locked because it was not the agreed date for hugging.
After the door was opened, the light from the corridor was projected on the floor, and part of the furnishings in the room could be seen clearly, which made Fang Hening stop at the door.
The size of the room is not too small, about [-] square meters. There is a row of high and low shelves against the wall, filled with dolls and dolls, big and small. The floor is covered with thick carpets, and there are piles of toys. Naturally, the bed was no exception, and there was probably a place where he could barely sleep.
He glanced around and could tell they were all plush toys.
After a pause for a while, Fang Hening looked down at the sleeping person who was nestled in his arms, feeling a little complicated, and finally laughed helplessly.
No wonder he was so careful not to let him see it, maybe he felt embarrassed for a big man to like these things, but this hobby... is quite cute.
He looks tall at 1.8 meters, and he usually has a cold and hard attitude towards people, but secretly likes this kind of soft little things. People like Song Tang are very soft in their hearts.
He put Song Tang in the space left by the doll on the bed, turned on the bedside lamp, went to wash the hot towel, came back to give him a scrub, and changed into the pajamas with the little sun embroidered on the left chest.
Then he sat down by the bed, watched Song Tang turn over and curl up, fumbled to fish a rabbit with lop ears into his arms, and slowly buried his face, looking very novel.
Reluctantly, he raised his hand to touch the corner of his lips, only to realize that it was an upward arc.
Fang Hening flattened the corners of his lips, and his expression sank slightly. He looked at the half of Song Tang's exposed face, which looked quiet and clean under the warm white light, making people want to completely possess it.
He looked down and landed on the half of the forearm that was just exposed when the other party hugged the doll.
Song Tang's complexion is cold and pale, probably because he drank a lot of wine and was wiped with a hot towel, his wrist joints are slightly red, as if a snowfall suddenly fell in the season of spring flowers blooming, and the light pink petals fell with it on the snow.
Pure to the extreme, but also seductive to the extreme.
Time flowed silently, Fang Hening sat by the bed for more than an hour, feeling slightly astringent in his heart, hug?I can't hug at this time, in case something happens...
He didn't want to destroy this purity.
In the silence, he sighed in compromise, bent down, and placed a kiss on Song Tang's still red wrist, said "Happy Birthday" softly, then got up and left the room.
Song Tang slept very well that night, he didn't dream, and slept peacefully all night, but he overslept the next morning because of drinking, and it was almost eight o'clock when he opened his eyes.
He got up, sat on the bed in a daze for a long time before he remembered something, looked down at the pajamas on his body, and his head exploded with a bang.
He clearly remembered that he was in the dining room, but now he woke up in the bedroom. Fang Hening must have helped him in. Doesn't that mean that the other party saw what was in his room? !
Moment of life and death +1;
He quickly changed his clothes, finished washing, and wanted to go out to see if Fang Hening had left, but he didn't know what he would do if Fang Hening didn't leave. When he was in a dilemma, there was a knock on the door, and then an annoying voice rang out.
"Song Tang? Are you awake? I'm coming in."
Song Tang didn't have time to block the door. Seeing Fang Hening who opened the door, he took a deep breath and said anxiously, "Don't call me by my name! It's Mr. Song. I told you not to enter the master bedroom. Why didn't you listen?!"
It was rare to see Song Tang anxious and at a loss, Fang Hening leaned against the door frame calmly, very calmly, "You promised yourself last night, and you were drunk, so you won't take you back to sleep, why, let me Leave you in the living room? Then this lover is too dereliction of duty. "
Song Tang became angry from embarrassment, "Can a drunk person's words count?"
"As the saying goes, drinking speaks the truth."
Song Tang was speechless, stunned for a long time, could only look away, and said coldly: "We have an agreement."
Fang Hening understood, and didn't dwell on this issue, and instead said: "Breakfast is ready, come and eat first, and if you delay, you will be late for work."
The shame and embarrassment in Song Tang's heart were mixed into a mess. He didn't say a word. He closed the door after going out, went straight to the dining table and sat down to eat, biting the shrimp dumplings hard, as if he was biting an enemy. .
He had a vague impression that Fang Hening should have agreed to call him by his name, but he didn't let the other party help him back to his room... Wait, what Fang Hening said just now seemed to be "hug"?
hug? !
He stopped holding the spoon, and the delicious porridge suddenly became stale. He mechanically raised his head and looked at Fang Hening who was opposite him, "You...you carried me back to my room last night?"
"Yes, you are asleep."
Song Tang wanted to cover his face, but his voice was a little trembling, and he asked luckily, "Did you recite it?"
Fang Hening had a slightly teasing smile on his lips, "Holding your hands, hooking your legs and bending your back."
Song Tang wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground, what is this called?Not only was he drunk and hugged by the other princess, but he was also seen fluffy in his own room, and the pajamas were all changed by the other party!
Isn't this just losing face? !
Fang Hening looked at Song Tang's cold and pale cheeks that were beginning to flush, and added: "You have good wine, you don't make trouble when you're drunk, you just sleep obediently, and you're very cooperative when hugging you, by the way, I'll scrub and change for you When it comes to clothes, you are still very good, don’t worry, it’s not troublesome at all, taking care of those who are drunk because they are happy—protocol lovers, that’s what I should do.”
Song Tang's expression was a little stiff, but he couldn't stop blushing all the way from his cheeks to his ears, "Don't, don't worry about me next time, and more! Don't enter my room again, and don't tell anyone what you saw, otherwise, otherwise... "
"Otherwise what?"
Song Tang was driven into a hurry, and said directly: "Otherwise, I will terminate the agreement with you!!"
The author says:
Fang Yingdi treats feelings seriously, cherishes and values them;
The routine is true, and the feelings are even more true——