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Annuo is a born troublemaker. He used his beauty to commit crimes and was domineering in the American Academy. He is a frequent visitor to the police station. His mother couldn't bear it anymore, so she gave him to a distant Chinese relative and asked him to take good care of him.
Annuo rolled his eyes.
Tube? Who has taken care of him since he was a child?
Yin Zhiyuan, a professor of archeology at an Ivy League school, lives in the Upper East Side of Manhattan.
The elevator entered the house, and the man who opened the door was wearing a dark gray home shirt, with the cuffs rolled up to his forearms, and a pair of silver-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose.
She is pretty good-looking, with tanned skin and high eyebrows. At first glance, she looks like the kind of Asian elite who is called "Professor" in Ivy League schools.
It's a pity that Annuo hates this kind of seriousness the most.
On the first day, Annuo raised his legs on the dining table.
Yin Zhiyuan said calmly: "There are not many rules at home, but there are certain rules when you sit down."
An Nuo smiled sweetly at him: "I got it, Daddy."
He deliberately bit the word softly and long, making it extremely ambiguous. He hooked the tip of his tongue to his lips, waiting to see the gentleman frown and lose his composure.
Yin Zhiyuan did pause for a moment.
Then she held his ankle, pressed her thumb gently on the ankle bone, and said calmly: "Good boy."
*
Boarding days are filled with a full schedule, surveillance everywhere, and Yin Zhiyuan holding a ruler...
Annuo hates this Chinese education!
He deliberately skipped class, put tattoos all over his arms, and took his classmates home for a party in the middle of the night.
When he got home, Yin Zhiyuan stood at the top of the stairs, tilted his head and looked at him with a smile: "Annuo, let's talk."
Talk? Talk nonsense!
Annuo walked out of the room holding his buttocks, wondering if Yin Zhiyuan had a grudge against him in his previous life.
He swore that he would make this old-fashioned man make a mistake, then report him to the school and let him be ruined!
It didn't take long for him to discover that it worked.
On a rainy day, he cried so much that he pretended to have PTSD, so Yin Zhiyuan had no choice but to pat him to sleep.
In the middle of the night, he climbed into Yin Zhiyuan's bed and said he was hungry, so the man got up and cooked steak...
He works hard and does not complain, and his obedience is amazing!
The night when Yin Zhiyuan was drunk - An Nuo knew that it was time for him to close the net.
*
It was windy and rainy outside the window, and the fire in the house was warm. Annuo's bare feet were on the Persian carpet. His fingers hooked the man's tie, and he leaned close to his ear and asked softly:
"Teacher Yin, do you have any desire for me?"
Yin Zhiyuan lowered his eyes and looked at him. After a while, he put his palm on the back of his neck and rubbed it slowly, and asked in a hoarse voice:
"Are you sure you want to know?"
Annuo smiled seductively and pressed the recorder with his back hand: "Tell me~"
The man's voice was deep and his eyes were dark and unclear:
"Of course... Yes."
Annuo's eyes immediately revealed a bad light, and he seemed like a different person:
"Hahaha! You're finished, old beast! Just wait until your reputation is ruined!"
But when he quickly jumped out of bed to leave and pressed the handle, the door didn't move at all.
The next second, a warm hand pressed his shoulder, and Annuo turned back stiffly——
A tall figure enveloped him. Yin Zhiyuan's eyes were dark and gloomy, and he was not even half drunk. A cold smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth and he raised the recorder in his hand towards him.
Yin Zhiyuan's voice was gentle, but it sent a chill down Annuo's back:
"Honey, are you looking for this?"
^V^Reading Guide
*Gongfengshou/American school boarding/age difference/body shape difference
*Grown up in an American education, I was a bit rebellious and had some character flaws in my early days.
*On the surface, I have always been very fond of Chinese education and will pay a lot for it.
Concept: Love is a silent and silent support