you are my destiny

Chapter 41: Massage

Sure enough, no matter how you look at it, my Achen won't get tired of it!

"Achen, don't tidy up, are you hungry?" Yuan Hao, who was leaning against the wall, was finally willing to walk to the half-tidy desk, and asked Yin Chen tenderly.

"I'm not hungry, the afternoon meal was too full." Yin Chen replied truthfully.

"I don't know if my little boyfriend wants to eat the sugar-fried chestnuts I made by myself?" Yuan Hao said again intentionally.

"Okay." Yin Chen immediately changed his words.

Yuan Hao walked towards the kitchen contentedly, opened the refrigerator, and a stench came out from the refrigerator...

Yuan Hao had black lines on his face, how could he forget this!It has been more than half a month since the last time I cooked.

"Achen..." Yuan Hao poked his head out and called out.

"Huh?" Yin Chen looked up from a pile of sketches.

"The chestnuts I bought last time are already smelly. I'll buy them for you early tomorrow morning, and then prepare them for you to take to Beijing to eat."

"It's okay, anyway, I've contracted you all the sugar-fried chestnuts for the rest of your life, so it's not a bad meal." Yin Chen said sweet words with a harmless face.

This kid, I'm afraid his mouth has been smeared with honey, does he know how sweet his casual words are?Yuan Hao snickered.

"Okay, as long as Uncle Yin wants to eat, the little one is on call at any time." Yuan Hao smiled sweetly at his little boyfriend, then turned his head and threw all the stinky ingredients in the refrigerator into the trash can, and put them in the refrigerator. After wiping inside and out several times, he walked out of the kitchen.

At this time, Yin Chen had already tidied up the desk. He sat upright on the chair, looking at Yuan Hao's early hand-painted works, "Brother Hao, you draw really well."

"After all, that's all I can do." Yuan Hao said.

"Brother Hao, can you draw a portrait of us as a couple?" Yin Chen suggested.

"That's a good suggestion. You go take a shower first, and I'll finish the painting after you take a shower."

"Okay." Yin Chen agreed.

Yin Chen took out a change of clothes from the suitcase and went to the bathroom.

Yuan Hao took out the Xindi hand-painted board, began to build a new square canvas, and began to paint with concentration.

This professional painter of more than ten years completed the painting in a short while. He uploaded the finished portrait to his mobile phone. After changing the portrait quickly, he also sent a picture to Yin Chen's WeChat. In the past, and then walked back to the bedroom contentedly.

As soon as he stepped into the bedroom, Yin Chen just finished taking a shower and came out of the bedroom bathroom. His upper body was bare (luo), revealing a well-trained and muscular chest, and his hair was still dripping with wetness.

this? ! ...Yuan Hao didn't know where to put his eyes. Can this kid stop being so tempting?

"Brother Hao, blow my hair." Yin Chen still remembered what Yuan Hao said last time.

"Oh...Okay, you get dressed and come out."

Yuan Hao returned to the desk like an ostrich, sat on the chair and plugged in the hair dryer, waiting for Yin Chen.

"...Why...you came out without clothes on?" Yuan Hao said to Yin Chen who was still half (luo).

"Wear your hair dry, otherwise it will get wet."

"..." It seems to be the truth!

"Then come and sit down." Yuan Hao stood up from his seat and gave it to Yin Chen.

"The profile picture was sent to your cell phone, take a look, do you like it?" After Yuan Hao finished speaking, he turned on the hair dryer, and seriously dried Yin Chen's hair, naturally he had no other thoughts about breathing.

Yin Chen opened WeChat, and carefully saw that Yuan Hao's profile picture had changed. He clicked on the picture sent by Yuan Hao, and then clicked on Yuan Hao's profile picture, which was exactly the same as his own style.

Yin Chen put on a new avatar with a satisfied face, because Yuan Hao was still blowing his hair, Yin Chen opened his own avatar and Yuan Hao's avatar again and again, never tired of it.

Of course, Yin Chen also discovered Yuan Hao's careful thoughts when he drew his profile picture: there is half a small heart in the lower right corner of Yuan Hao's profile picture, the letter in the heart is yc, and the other half of the heart is in the bottom left corner of his profile picture. The letter is yh... Yin Chen happily sent a love message to Yuan Hao on WeChat.

Yin Chen put down his phone with a smile, and Yuan Hao just finished drying Yin Chen's hair and turned off the hair dryer.

"I like it very much." Yin Chen said.

"As long as you like it." Yuan Hao pampered Yin Chen's head.

Yin Chen reached out and grabbed Yuan Hao's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly, "Brother Hao, it's great to have you by my side."

"I knew you had to eat my tofu, and now that your hair is blown dry, you go to bed first, and I'm going to wash up."

"Okay." Yin Chen agreed.

After washing up, Yuan Hao walked out of the bathroom and saw that Yin Chen was already fully dressed and lying on his big bed. There was suddenly another person in the bedroom where he was always alone. This feeling is not ordinary!

Yuan Hao stood at the door of the bathroom, and flung himself onto his big soft bed.

"You used to jump into bed like this after taking a shower?" Yin Chen asked.

"That's right, so I bought a super soft mattress that won't collapse no matter how hard I try." Yuan Hao patted his bed and proudly said to Yin Chen.

"Hmm." After hearing Yuan Hao's words, Yin Chen was a little lost in thought for a moment, and nodded awkwardly.

"Achen, you are like me, lying on the bed, I will beat the back and rub the legs of my little boyfriend who will be the future world champion, and show my love."

"Okay, it's up to you." Yin Chen was once again amused by his childish Brother Hao, and then he lay down on the bed as Yuan Hao said.

Yuan Hao sat down gently next to Yin Chen, and pressed Yin Chen's back with appropriate strength for a while, "Is this strength okay?"

"En." Yin Chen replied softly.

"This is the first time for me to give someone a massage. If your hands are not light or heavy, you have to remind me. Don't break my world champion." Yuan Hao said deliberately complaining.

"I see." Yin Chen laughed.

"This is my little boy." Yuan Hao became more and more shameless.

"Brother Hao." Yin Chen suddenly called out solemnly.

"What's wrong? Did I hurt you?" Yuan Hao asked.

"Don't waste time on this, let's do something meaningful." After Yin Chen finished speaking, he immediately turned over and sat up, pressing Yuan Hao under him.

"..." I'll go, my little boyfriend is so active? !Yuan Hao, who was crushed under Yin Chen, was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Yuan Hao originally thought that Yin Chen was going to come to firewood and do something big with passion, but who knew that after Yin Chen finished speaking, he didn't continue for a long time.

"Achen?" Yuan Hao called out.

"Brother Hao...I'll help you...that..." Yin Chen held back for a long time, choked out these words, and forced himself to blush from what he said. Yin Chen put his hand into Yuan Hao's while blushing. In the pants, "I..."