Canaries raised by themselves

Chapter 9 Illness

Qin Yuefang deepened his smile, no matter how long he admired it, it was an irresistible beauty.

There was a trace of dryness in his throat, and he stretched out his palm to the boy.

"Come to my side."

He looked high and high, like the king of hell, and the smile on his lips was the pity of the god of death. Fang Yeyin's lips trembled slightly, he swallowed his saliva, and walked step by step towards the hell cage that "he" created.

The beige outer shirt was discarded on the floor, and his skin trembled a little from being exposed to the air.

Fang Yeyin obediently stepped forward and sat in his arms, her skin was warmed and the chill gradually faded away.But Fang Yeyin felt that they were gradually drilling into his body, wandering to the stomach, heart and even internal organs.

It's really disgusting like sitting in a pile of meat.

Qin Yuefang wrapped his arms around his head with one hand, picked up his hair with his fingers, and curled it slightly as if playing with it, while with the other hand, he unbuttoned his trousers restlessly, and poked inside.

"Today's party, don't you like it?"

Qin Yuefang likes to see the blushing and embarrassing expressions of the people under him the most, but he has to suppress his desire and pleasure to answer questions he doesn't know.

Fang Yeyin's buttocks were facing between his legs, and he felt only a little reaction from him.It didn't mean to do it at all, he was punishing him.

Fang Yeyin pursed her lips and shook her head.

Qin Yuefang smiled slightly, and said softly: "Didn't you say, when it's just the two of us, talk."

The strength of his hands was a little heavier, Fang Yeyin was a little hurt from being pulled by him, and tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

Looking up at him, his eyes were stained with wet mist, like a poor deer lost in the forest. Fang Yeyin saw his expression, and spoke quickly, with a delicate voice with a slight trill.

"No... I'm... talking now."

Qin Yuefang chuckled, and brushed his fingertips over his sensitive parts, Fang Yeyin trembled uncontrollably.

The deep voice is mixed with fatal sexiness, "Your expression is so cute."

The hot air passed by the ears, and the sticky soft body passed by the tips of the ears. Qin Yuefang tried his best to tease the people under him, wanting to see more expressions that satisfied him.

Fang Yeyin bit her lip to endure the pain accompanied by joy, and raised her slender neck. In the end, all she could see was a malicious and satisfied light flashing through his black eyes.

Waking up the next day, Fang Yeyin felt that her whole body was limp and her hands and feet were weak.

He was clearly awake, but he felt dizzy and his body was very hot.

Mama Liu called him several times without success. Finally, she opened the door with the key and found that Fang Yeyin had a fever.

The windows were left open yesterday, and Qin Yuefa just hugged him naked on the sofa for half the night. Fang Yeyin's body was already weak, so he was definitely sick.

Qin Yuefang had left City S early in the morning to go to the branch office for a business trip, so Mama Liu had no choice but to call to explain the situation.

Not long after, an old doctor with gray hair came to the house, took Fang Ye's temperature, and hung up the bottle.

After taking the bottle and taking the medicine, Fang Yeyin regained some of his energy after being drowsy until the afternoon.

I haven't eaten all day, and my stomach is throbbing with hunger.Fang Yeyin slowly got up from the bed and went downstairs to the kitchen to find some food.

When he approached the kitchen, he realized that Mama Liu hadn't left.

With her back to the door, she was standing by the stove, the kitchen door was half closed, and she seemed to be on the phone with her mobile phone.

"Yes sir, I put the clothes on him."

"Yes, the doctor came and he saw it too."

"I don't have any expression. I was sick and confused at that time. I probably didn't think about anything."

"Yes sir, I see."

After hearing the second sentence, Fang Yeyin turned around expressionlessly, left the kitchen area, and returned to the second floor.

Back in the room on the second floor, Fang Yeyin walked to the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror.

Opposite him was a delicate and beautiful young man, with soft hair hanging on his shoulders, his complexion was as white as if it were transparent, his pupils were as bright as black pearls, and he was a weak person who didn't even have the ability to resist.

He was wearing a white pajamas, the soft texture looked very comfortable, but what didn't match the pure color was that the exposed part of the neckline was printed with bright colors.

The pure and beautiful young man suddenly became a little obscene.

Suddenly, a sarcastic smile appeared on the young man's lips, but it didn't take long for the smile to turn into a somewhat embarrassed expression that hesitated to speak.

Fang Yeyin looked at himself in the mirror, as if drawing a mask, and made Qin Yuefang's favorite expressions.

It was nothing more than to punish him, to make him feel embarrassed, to let him know that another person had discovered his identity in captivity, and they even saw ambiguous and dirty marks on his body.

He has been tired of playing the game of obedience training in his previous life