However, when he reached the door, the hand he raised to push the door stopped.

At this time, what position does he take to push this door?

He was the one who drove people away, and he was the one who said no to teaching.

Yu Jingdu gave a wry smile and secretly wondered if he had lived in Hualou for so long that he almost forgot his identity?

He retracted his hand and turned to leave, but he couldn't help thinking of Rong Zhuo's obedient appearance.

Well, can't handle that much anymore.

"Crack!" A loud voice.

Rong Zhuo's door was pushed open by Yu Jingdu.

Inside the house, Qingyu was dozing off beside the table, and was woken up by the movement of his door, her expression a little dazed.

"Master, did you go wrong?" Qingyu asked.

Although Yu Jingdu lived in this flower building, there were not many people who had seen him, so Qingyu didn't know him.

"Where's Rong Zhuo?" Yu Jingdu asked coldly.

"Young Young Master Rong is asleep." Qingyu pointed to the bed inside, "He seems to have drank wine for dinner, and now the wine is getting stronger."

Rong Zhuo called him into the room and said he wanted to ask him some questions.

But after the others came up, Rong Zhuo didn't say a few words, and the people were confused first.

Rong Zhuo's drinking was really delayed, and those who didn't know thought he was drinking fake wine.

Yu Jingdu strode to the edge of the couch and saw Rong Zhuo laying on the quilt with only one head exposed, sleeping soundly.

He lifted the quilt slightly, and was relieved to see that Rong Zhuo was still wearing his clothes.

"It's all right here, you can go." Yu Jingdu said to Qingyu.

Qingyu glanced at him when she saw this, and then got up and backed out.

After the person left, Yu Jingdu stretched out his hand and put it on Rong Zhuo's wrist, but luckily the other party's pulse was stable and there was nothing unusual.

He stood by the couch for a while, then stretched out his hand and picked up the sleeping person and moved it in. He lay on the couch with his clothes.

After Rong Zhuo got up early in the morning, he saw a person lying next to him and was almost scared to death.

It wasn't until he recognized that this person was Yu Jingdu that he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why are you here?" Rong Zhuo looked blank.

"To teach you."

"Didn't you say you don't teach?" Rong Zhuo asked him.

"I didn't know you would look for someone else if you turned your face." Yu Jingdu said coldly.

Rong Zhuo stared at him for a while, "You don't want to teach me, can't I find someone else?"

Yu Jingdu was choked up by his words, and after a long while he said solemnly, "Are you going to learn?"

"I learn." Rong Zhuo nodded obediently.

Yu Jingdu got up and took two picture books and stuffed them into his arms, "Look at it yourself, if you don't understand, you can ask me."

Rong Zhuo opened the album in his hand suspiciously, and quickly closed the album again.

He secretly glanced at Yu Jingdu, and then opened the picture book in his hand and glanced at it. This time, he was basically sure what was inside.

"That's it?" Rong Zhuo looked disappointed.

He thought that Yu Jingdu was going to teach him something amazing, but he just showed him the pictures of the erotic palace?

As a young man who has lived in the Internet age, Rong Zhuo has never eaten pork, but he has never seen a pig run.

When he became an adult, out of curiosity, he had watched various action movies. Isn't the image more high-definition than this erotic palace picture?

"Is there any problem?" Seeing his disgust, Yu Jingdu was immediately puzzled.

"It's not like I haven't seen it." Rong Zhuo said: "It's useless to see this, others can still see that I'm inexperienced."

Yu Jingdu:  …

Things seemed to exceed his expectations.

But he quickly calmed down, and there was hardly a single flaw in his expression.

If he said that he couldn't teach him today, Xiao Wanqian turned his face and didn't know that he was going to find some messy people to learn.

"This is just the beginning." Yu Jingdu raised his eyebrows and said towards Rongzhuo: "If you want people to believe that you and I have really had something, first of all you have to make people believe that you like men, and secondly you have to make people believe you like me."

Rong Zhuo nodded, seemingly understanding, "How can people believe it?"

"You can pretend to convince yourself to try first." Yu Jingdu said.

"I understand this, it's a sense of substitution, really listening, really seeing, really feeling!" Rong Zhuo said, "Then you... Would you like to lend me a hand to make a prop for me?"

Yu Jingdu hesitated for a moment, Yiyan stretched out a hand towards Rong Zhuo, and Rong Zhuo took his hand without hesitation.

The boy's hands were warm and soft, with an unfamiliar and throbbing touch.

Yu Jingdu took a deep breath and managed to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart.

"How do you feel?" Yu Jingdu asked him.

"Your hands are so big." Rong Zhuo described seriously: "It's still a little hard,"

Rong Zhuo stretched out another hand as he spoke, and both of his hands were on Jingdu's.

There was not a trace of strangeness on his face, but Yu Jingdu felt a little uncomfortable and withdrew his hand.

"What else?" Yu Jingdu asked.

"No." Rong Zhuo said innocently.

Yu Jingdu stared at him for a long while with a very complicated expression.

"Would you like me to give it a try?" Rong Zhuo said cautiously, "I... haven't hugged a man before."

Yu Jingdu looked helpless, spread his hands, and made a gesture of letting you do it.

Rong Zhuo took two steps forward, and slowly stretched out his arms to embrace him, hugging him.

But his stature was much smaller than Yu Jingdu, even when he took the initiative to hold someone, it was as if he was nesting in Jingdu's arms.

Rong Zhuo changed several postures, which made Yu Jingdu's brows tighten, and finally he was almost taken out of his arms by Yu Jingdu.

"How do you feel?" Yu Jingdu asked him.

"You're so strong." Rong Zhuo said enviously, "You're in such a good shape."

Yu Jingdu:  …

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