"Is the water temperature right?" Asa took Cal's hand and tried the water temperature.
"Hmm." Gal leaned on the side of the bathtub, answered in a low voice, and then began to pull on his shirt.
"Your clothes are so much shorter?" Asa looked at the other's white and tender belly and frowned, "Did Lyall do something strange to you?"
Gal ignored him, and tried to climb into the pool by himself, pulling on his short jacket.
"Plop."
Gal lost his balance and rolled over into the bathtub, the splashed water wet Asa's shirt, the wet shirt stuck to his body, and the two light-colored bulges on his chest looked very abrupt.
Before he had time to take off his splashed jacket, Asa quickly bent down to pick up Gal who was curled up in a ball, took off the wet jacket and pulled off his shorts, "Sit down for me, you won't be able to stand in this deep water."
"Cough, cough, cough." Gal sat on the edge of the bathtub, coughing softly with his head shrugged, looking a bit embarrassed.
Asa patted him on the back and began to undress himself.
Tilting his chin slightly, he unbuttoned the larynx, and Asa took off his clothes not slowly. Without the cover of the wet clothes, the slender and tall white upper body has clear muscles, and the straight and slender legs stand together like a sharp long sword.
Gal Yin's pupils under the wet forehead were as deep as two emeralds. While looking at the other party's body with greedy and nostalgic eyes, he still coughed softly.
Asa stepped into the bathtub with his legs, and the water level, which was originally only half of the bathtub, instantly rose to the warning water level of the bathtub.
After testing the water temperature, Asa turned on the electric hot water again and entered the bathtub. Then he turned around and hugged Cal, who was sitting on the wall of the bathtub, into the water, carefully bent his knees, and let Cal sit on it.
The heater in the bathroom was blowing quietly, and the slightly humid heat made their bodies a little red. Asa rubbed Gal's body with a bath ball squeezed with shower gel, and he was very careful and did not have much strength. .
The baby's skin is very delicate. A few days ago, his thumb accidentally pressed his buttocks, and a small red mark appeared.
Gal sat on Asa's lap, with his arms spread out to support the bathtub wall, and his neck was slightly raised to enjoy the service provided by Asa. If Asa didn't rub it anywhere, he raised his finger to let Asa wash it.
"this… "
"..." Asa was holding his lotus root hand, rubbing it for him. After looking in the direction of Gal's finger, he was stunned, and the soft white bug lay quietly.
"Where you pee, wash."
Asa pursed her lips and raised her chin, "Yes."
"Here, too, and this."
Asa looked down at his short fingers, at the bottom of the bathtub, between his legs, the pale pink soft thing that had to be harmonized was shaking innocently in the water.
and this? Asa's face was a bit dark, and Cal's finger was clearly pointing to the harmonious long object, between the buttocks with his legs apart—
…
"You don't need to worry about it." Asa put down his knees calmly, and pulled Gal to his chest, letting him lean on his chest.
Cal lay with his back to Asa, and smiled at an angle he couldn't see, "Uncle Lyle said, that, that's what's most needed..."
"Uncle Lyle?" Asa narrowed his eyes, "What else did he say to you?"
"He said, it's very comfortable there." Gal had already slid between Asa's legs, turned over and lay on Asa's chest, tilting his head and asked, "What do I need to make it comfortable?"
Asa stared stiffly at Cal, who was looking up at him, and opened his mouth, but found that he didn't know how to answer his question.
The picture in my mind regressed unconsciously to the night when I met Lyle in the bar, and was rudely squeezed into Miller's harmonious passage by the harmonious giant—
Damn Lyle.
What had Gal been taught in his absence
"I don't know either." Asa said dryly, "Don't follow Lyle in the future."
It was my fault.
Asa felt that he had been with Allen for a long time, and his face seemed to be getting stiffer——
After that, Asa didn't care about rubbing it carefully, and took the bath ball and vaguely missed the part that Gal specially pointed out, so he put him on the edge of the bathtub, "Sit well and don't move around."
Cal hooked his pursed lips and sat quietly, "Hmm."
Don't move, just look at it.
Asa took the bath ball and squeezed some more shampoo, and began to take a bath slowly. The air in the radio station was not good, and the smell on his body made him feel uncomfortable.
"Dad, it hasn't been wiped here, and this..."
Asa raised his eyebrows, raised his chin slightly and looked at Gal, "Shut up, or wash up and go out, haven't you grown up? Are you going to leave?"
"…" Gal blinked and closed his mouth.
Later, Gal was taken out by Asa in the creaking nest, because he forgot to take his clothes in before taking a bath, and Asa only had a bath towel around his legs.
Quickly stuffed Gal under the quilt, and Asa pulled the quilt and lay down, "Sleep."
"..." Asa felt that his eyelids were heavy, and every night as long as he touched the pillow, he would feel very tired, and his consciousness gradually drifted away from him.
As for Gal's leg resting on his stomach, it's better to take it off tomorrow...
In the whole room, only the mechanical wall clock was moving regularly, and the quilt fell on the ground beside the bed.
A slender, silver-haired man half-kneeled on the bed, gently stroking Asa lying on the bed with his fingers.
The long golden hair is scattered on the bed, and the slender and well-proportioned body lines are perfect.
The silver-haired man's fingertips detailed the blood-red wings on Asa's shoulder blades, and finally his fingers slowly slid down the depression of the spine, crossing the mountain and reaching the depression of the basin.
The dark green pupils gradually became darker, and the golden glow seemed particularly abrupt in this dark room.
The skin around Asa's waist sank slowly.
-puff.
There was a light sound of piercing the skin, and the blood oozed out instantly, but it just stagnated on the surface and did not drip down. The depression moved slowly, and more and more blood oozed out.
But Asa, who was sleeping, was unaware of the changes on his back. The half-kneeling silver-haired man stared at Asa's side face obsessively, and the speed at which the contract was carved on his waist was getting faster and faster.
until-
A jet of black light slowly seeped out of the bloody waist, and the black totem engraved on Asa's waist disappeared, leaving only sticky blood on the skin.
The silver-haired man kneaded and pinched Asa's tight tun, bent over and licked the blood remaining on his waist...
"You are mine for ever.
Seaman sat on the sofa, dragging his chin and driving his legs, "The contract is being signed next door, do you think I should also make a contract at your place?"
In the bat cage on the coffee table, a red-haired bat hid in the corner without saying a word, fluttering its wings.
"If you don't speak, it's acquiescence, right?" Seaman curled his lips, smiling gracefully, "But I didn't bring that set of your favorite things."
"Squeak!" The red-haired bat, which had been sluggish, stood up all at once, lying on the cage and screaming wildly, with fierce eyes.
Seaman didn't speak, his eyes suddenly became cloudy, he opened the cage, grabbed the red-haired bat and held it in front of him, "What did I tell you before you came out?"
The red-haired bat struggled, trying to escape from his grasp.
"Do you want me to remind you? You have to come out and consider my request. It's fine. You must come back in a year, and you can't have that kind of relationship with messy people." Seaman narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his elegant face relaxed. Xu Yinzhe twisted, "But what about you? You have at least five people's smells on you, and you still refuse to go back after nine years."
The struggling little bat stared at Seaman's eyes, and turned his head guiltily.
Seaman turned Lyle's head back, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you really think I'm not willing to kill you?" His voice was extremely low and cold, "I want to kill you right now and tear you apart so that you can never leave I."
"..."
His face was cloudy and uncertain for a while, then he suddenly smiled gently, "Change back."
"Squeaky?"
"Check." Seaman raised his eyebrows and answered with squinted eyes.
"squeak!!!"
Seaman stood up and threw the bat on the bed, "It's useless to object, I have many ways to make you change back."
Before the words fell, the fat bat on the bed slowly turned into a red-haired young man, "Don't, don't!"
Seaman looked at the vigilant Lyle on the bed, and smiled softly, "That's good."
While speaking, he grabbed Lyle's ankle and pulled it out, his eyes flickered with madness, "This foot, the ring and this foot, the chain is still the most suitable for you, and it doesn't look good for others."
Lyle, who was still screaming strangely, was taken aback for a moment, and screamed strangely, "Who else did you use my things for? Take it off! It's killing me!"
"Who used it?" Seaman gently stroked the name on the silver ring, raised his eyelids and glanced at Lyle, "Does this have anything to do with you? Do you think I will still be infatuated with someone who hasn't returned home for nine years?" Animal, is it alive?"
"..." Lyle was taken aback, and struggled crazily, but the hands tied around his ankles were tighter than the silver ring, "Then why did you come to me! Let go!"
"Why? Check!" The man who was still smiling suddenly had gloomy eyes, rolled over Lyle's body and stuffed his foot and chain directly into it...
"... Ahh!!!!!!!"