Host, You're Targeted

Tang Yan said that his foot injury is not an excuse to cheat Lin Ji, but that his ankle is really sprained.

He threw his umbrella and jumped straight out of the referee's seat, only to twist his foot, which was lucky.

When Tang Yanjin went to the bathroom to change his clothes and take a shower, Yuan Hansheng took out the medicine box from the corner of the room. He wanted to sit on the ground, but there was no cushion on the floor. He simply squatted on the ground to look for medicine.

Tang Yan, who quickly took a hot bath, was still wiping his hair on his hands. When he limped out, he saw yuan Hansheng squatting on the ground with his back to the door, and the muscle curve under his clothes was like he was bending over and collapsing into tight lines.

The figure under the clothes must be very good.

Tang Yan wiped his hair again and hung the towel on the shelf at the door of the bathroom. He tiptoed slowly to Yuan Hansheng's back. Then he suddenly bent down to lie on his back and hugged him.

In fact, Yuan Hansheng has seen Tang Yan for a long time, because Tang Yan's cleanliness habit is so serious that all the tiles on the floor can be used as mirrors, reflecting the light brightly.

What's more, a drop of water from Tang Yan's hair just hit the skin on his back neck.

The water was warm, so was Tang Yan, who suddenly stuck on his back.

"Don't make any noise." Because Yuan Hansheng had been prepared, he didn't lose his balance by Tang Yan's action and fell down. "Go to bed and sit down. Besides the ankle injury, where is the discomfort? Do you have a different feeling?"

Tang Yan hugged his neck and didn't give up his hand. The heat from the spray hit his neck.

Yuan Hansheng could hear the child's voice with a smile. Tang Yan said, "there is nothing wrong with it. It's just that you suddenly said that you would like to try with me. Now I have a strange feeling in my heart that I have never felt before. I feel that my head is about to explode."

The man who said that his head was about to explode tightly held his neck from behind. His hand was not strong enough. He could hold yuan Hansheng tightly without feeling shackled.

Tang Yan is always like this, doing everything is just right, whether it is before he did not confess quietly gentle or frank after seemingly warm but silent pursuit.

Yuan Hansheng closed the medicine box, and the small lock clasped together and made a slight "click".

Tang Yan felt that Yuan Hansheng wanted to get up, so he released his hand a little bit. But he didn't expect that Yuan Hansheng just turned around, put a hand around his head, and leaned up to kiss him on the lips.

Yuan Hansheng really just kisses one mouthful and then retreats. He rubs his hands on the back of Tang Yan's head and says to him with a smile: "fried."

Tang Yan blinked his eyes with consternation, then lowered his head in Yuan Hansheng's teasing eyes, buried his head in his shoulder socket, and refused to raise his head.

Yuan Hansheng put his other hand under Tang Yan's armpit and put him on the edge of the bed at the end of the bed to let him sit.

"Ah Yan, don't do this." Yuan Hansheng was still half squatting on the edge of the bed and carefully folded Tang Yan's trouser legs. "I'm afraid you are so shy. You are not such a person."

Tang Yan looks at Yuan Hansheng who is squatting at his feet. He doesn't know why he looks at Yuan Hansheng's smile now. There is always a feeling that this man is hiding a knife in his smile.

When he was kicking, Tang Yuan hurt his ankle and asked if it was Hansheng who sprained his ankle.