"It should be, there is no shortage, right? Let's go to bed early, you will be tired tomorrow."
Seeing Gong Zhuoliang turning his head, Qiao Yingze quickly turned his face to avoid his sight, then got out of bed and extinguished the candles, and lay down on the outside when he came back, curled up with his back facing Gong Zhuoliang.
"oh… "
Gong Zhuoliang responded softly and slowly lay down behind his back, with his arms three finger widths away from his back, pretending not to notice his tightness and abnormality.
Although Gong Zhuoliang is not a serious actor, but with his identity as an idol writer, he can be regarded as a person in the half circle. He is handsome and dares to play. He has a lot of experience in that area. He has also been chased by men , but no one could arouse his interest. And now, although he agreed to be Qiao Yingze's "daughter-in-law" for the time being, and he did a lot of psychological construction to be the object first, but Gong Zhuoliang is the first time to have a serious relationship with the same sex after all, everything is still in the trial run stage, let him now He offered to help Qiao Yingze play the handjob, but he really couldn't reach out.
"Sister-in-law?"
Hearing Qiao Yingze's breathing a little heavier than usual, Gong Zhuoliang waited for a while but didn't see him move a little bit, so he couldn't help turning his head to look at his still tense body, thinking that he was too embarrassed to do it himself
"I forgot, is it okay to hug like this?"
Qiao Yingze suffocated for a moment, thinking that his posture was not convenient for Gong Zhuoliang to hug him, so he turned over and hugged him softly, but his lower body was lying on his side, because his part hadn't softened yet, He didn't want Gong Zhuoliang to find out the abnormality.
Due to physical reasons, Qiao Yingze has been told by the doctor not to have sex early since he was a child, so he has never been released from the room. In addition, he has been suffering from serious and minor illnesses all the time. Naturally, there are few reactions in this regard, and he is a pure hearted ascetic. Yes, so he has never even solved it with his own hands, he is a real chick.
It was the first time for Qiao Yingze to experience such a strong sense of need just now, but Gong Zhuoliang was beside him, he really couldn't get rid of this face, so he could only bear it by himself.
"Okay, good night."
Gong Zhuoliang thought about it for a while and then he understood, Qiao Yingze thought he was 'incomprehensible' and didn't find out, so Gong Zhuoliang took advantage of the situation and perfunctory the past, but the corner of Gong Zhuoliang's mouth couldn't help it when he thought that Qiao Yingze was suffering from 'suffering' live evoked a shallow arc...
"Good night."
Qiao Yingze calmed down his breathing as much as possible, until the impulsiveness and heat that he had never had before dissipated, he turned over and took a few breaths, but felt that Gong Zhuoliang, who was already asleep in his arms, groaned dissatisfied twice. Qiao Yingze couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile, and he quickly fell asleep in a daze despite being extremely tired.
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Early the next morning, Qiao Yingze, who had another good night's sleep, showed a slight smile on his face, feeling that Gong Zhuoliang's arm was pressing on his chest, thinking that he was still asleep, so he raised his hand and stroked it to wake him up, but Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his eyes, he met Gong Zhuoliang's energetic smiling face, which surprised Qiao Yingze.
"Why did you wake up so early today, miss your natal family?"
Looking at Gong Zhuoliang's fleshy earlobe, Qiao Yingze couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch it, and then slowly sat up.
Qiao Yingze remembered that Gong Zhuoliang was very disgusted with the Gong family, and there was no family affection in his words, why did he seem very happy when it was the day to return home
"I'll miss them? I'm... I'll explain to you when I come back, lest you reveal your secrets, just do as I say. "
Gong Zhuoliang snorted disdainfully, then smiled and supported Qiao Yingze's shoulder, and patted him to show his solemnity.
"Yes, ma'am."
Qiao Yingze responded with a serious expression, and after teasing Gong Zhuoliang, he also smiled.
"If Xianggong performs well today, there will be rewards tonight. You can look forward to it."
As Gong Zhuoliang said, he slowly moved his face close to Qiao Yingze's ear, and deliberately blew hot air into his ear hole.
I have to say, seeing Qiao Yingze's delicate white and tender skin covered with pink halo due to his teasing, Gong Zhuoliang was really delighted.
"oh."
Being blown by Gong Zhuoliang's tone, his breathing became chaotic, Qiao Yingze hurriedly turned around to pull the bell on the bedside, using this action to hide his blushing, expect, expect
Gong Zhuoliang specially put on the set of gold ornaments given by Mrs. Qiao. It was absolutely luxurious and refined. The clothes he matched with were all high-end products that were forbidden by ordinary people from the fabric to the style.
He lacks stature and momentum, so Gong Zhuoliang wants to restrain the tigress as soon as he enters the palace's house.
"Zhuo Zhuo, you are so... pretty."
Quite rationally, he hid the beautiful words that were about to be rushed out. Qiao Yingze took Gong Zhuoliang's hand, and pulled him to his side, who was dressed up, with a deep fascination in his eyes. He couldn't believe this smile. The confident, beautiful and dazzling person is my wife, how lucky I am.
"You look better than me."
Regardless of Ruo Lan and the others watching in the room, Gong Zhuoliang lifted the index finger of his other hand to hook Qiao Yingze's chin, coveting his rare and tender skin.
"Go and say hello to grandma and mother."
Grabbing Gong Zhuoliang's mischievous hand, Qiao Yingze suppressed the uncontrollable upward curve of his mouth, and led Gong Zhuoliang to Mrs. Qiao's yard together.
After paying homage to the elders of Qiao's family, the two arrived at the Gong's house in a sedan chair with a group of servants. They saw that the door of the Gong's house had been opened and eagerly greeted them at the door. Gong Zhuoliang was directly carried into the inner house. Qiao Yingze stayed in the front hall to meet the relatives and elders of his father-in-law's family.
According to the rules, a son-in-law should kneel when meeting his father-in-law, but if the son-in-law has a reputation or official position, he can be exempted from kneeling, but it will undoubtedly increase the face of the father-in-law's family. If the son-in-law is noble, such as the royal family , then the father-in-law's family will worship him in turn...
According to Qiao Yingze's original intention, he didn't mind kneeling to make Gong Zhuoliang look good, but Gong Zhuoliang strongly opposed it, and insisted that he behave coldly, arrogantly, and cruelly... Of course, Qiao Yingze expressed that he could do nothing about it, and those temperaments might last in his life They were all insulated from him, so Gong Zhuoliang had no choice but to lower the standard, making him treat them indifferently, and demanded that they were absolutely not allowed to laugh at them.
"My son-in-law, please greet my father-in-law."
Without Gong Zhuoliang by his side, Qiao Yingze naturally returned to his usual indifferent demeanor, clasped his fists slightly and bowed to Master Gong, and then sat down firmly amidst the embarrassing expressions of everyone in the Gong family. In order to prepare for his returning son-in-law's position.
"Okay, my son-in-law...haha."
Glancing at the kneeling mat prepared by his wife, a blush of embarrassment appeared on Master Gong's gentle and handsome face, which was immediately covered up by a smile. He sat next to Qiao Yingze and introduced everyone in the hall to him. Relatives and elders.
Qiao Yingze sat on the chair, and said "Ann" to the elders who were supposed to be interviewed by him, and let it go. Anyway, there is no one in this room with a reputation. No one could tell why he wasn't here, but he became more respectful to him. Those who wanted to take up the status of elders earlier were all honest and courteous to Qiao Yingze in front of him.
This time Qiao Yingze was not used to it. He seldom went out since he was a child, and no one took him seriously when he went out to see him once in a while. Even the servants in the shop or the farm at home treated him as a decent master. He didn't pay much attention to it, so he really didn't know how to respond when he saw that the room was full of respect for him. He could only follow what Gong Zhuoliang said, either drink tea with his eyes down, or stop his gaze away from the humanoid object. Answer, don't answer, don't exchange a glance with them.
Gradually he managed to ignore those people at all, Qiao Yingze held the teacup and began to wander, the same himself, but changed a little bit of his habitual movements according to his daughter-in-law's instructions... According to what he said, it was the packaging, so people looked at him with admiration. .
"My son-in-law, the lunch is ready, can we move..."
Seeing that Qiao Yingze was 'impatient' with the topic of his relatives, Master Gong recalled his thoughts with a smile. He felt really uncomfortable. He envied the nobility of the magistrate and master Juren, but also held his breath for himself as a father-in-law. He was a coward, and then he felt that his family would gain face by climbing into this family, and he also felt that this son-in-law's attitude made him lose his dignity in front of his relatives...
"Um."
Qiao Yingze regained his composure, and secretly looked at the old man in front of him. He thought that the eyebrows and eyes of the little daughter-in-law were six points like him. I don't know if she will have the same outline when she grows up. Although this man is handsome, his expression is too weak Humble, his little daughter-in-law will definitely not have this temper, she should be much more handsome when she grows up... Gradually, the grown-up Gong Zhuoliang's face was completely assembled in Qiao Yingze's mind. He was surprised to find that although he was very I like this cute little daughter-in-law now, but I also look forward to what he will look like when he grows up.
"..."
Seeing that Qiao Yingze was using the banquet in a slow manner, and didn't care about his group at all, Master Gong became depressed again, thinking that he didn't get a single answer to the questions his wife asked him to ask, and he didn't get a single answer from his son-in-law to find a business opportunity. When the opportunity is brought up, that woman will go crazy again at night...
Let's not mention how Qiao Yingze got enough of the old man's addiction in the outer hall, just say that after Gong Zhuoliang was carried into the main hall of the inner house by the sedan chair, Gong Zhuoliang got out of the sedan chair with the support of Wen Shu and Ruo Lan. He caught the eyes of relatives, mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law in the house, and his head and body are full of government-made boutiques, all of which are dreams and dreams that business women can only see but not touch.
At that moment, the young Yingyingyanyan surrounded Gong Zhuoliang, and the old and reserved ones were all staring at her, praising each other so much that they would praise Gong Zhuoliang to heaven.
Gong Zhuoliang stood in the hall with his back straight and full of majesty. His eyes passed over the crowd and fell straight on the face of Mrs. Gong, who was in the main seat. He was not afraid of the downhill tiger who was about to materialize behind the other party. Gong Zhuoliang also seemed to have an illusion behind him. A giant wolf was confronting that tigress with claws and claws with a cold and evil smile...
"Daughter please mother."
With Wen Shu and Ruo Lan fending off the girls, Gong Zhuoliang put his hands on his left side and made a gesture of blessing. In fact, his legs didn't bend at all, and his haughty gaze was fixed on Mrs. Gong's eyes, and walked step by step to the main seat where she was sitting.
"Well, good daughter."
Mrs. Gong is also ready to dress up today, almost turning herself into a moving mountain of jewels, but when compared with the exquisiteness and nobility of Gong Zhuoliang, she immediately looks gaudy and inferior. After being picky by those wives and daughters-in-law, Because of her thick skin, she couldn't sit still, and she was stared at by Gong Zhuoliang's serious and arrogant gaze. When Gong Zhuoliang walked within five steps of her, Mrs. Gong subconsciously stood up and took a step back. , and when she realized what she had done, her face turned livid.
"Mother, please sit down."
The moment Mrs. Gong stood up, the corner of Gong Zhuoliang's mouth raised an imperceptible arc. He sat gracefully on the chief seat, and slightly raised his hand to the deputy chief seat on the right.
What Gong Zhuoliang was waiting for was Mrs. Gong's concession. As long as she took this first step back in front of him, then she, who was psychologically weak, could only continue to give in in front of him. Regarding the next plan, Gong Zhuoliang was more confident.