Sweet Pet Dog Abuse Law

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It's a pity that the object of fantasy is not a girl, but a tall and handsome Chu Mu. Zhang Mian narrowed his eyes and shook his head in disgust, "The person I like is so awesome, I'm afraid."

"Tell me which girl you like. It won't be the strong type. I don't agree to such a marriage. I'm worried that you will be bullied." Squeeze his small body to see if there are any traces of domestic violence, and see if the pampered young master married a tigress, the dead old man would jump out of the coffin in a hurry, how distressed, "How can a husband be afraid of his wife?" Yes." But thinking about it more deeply, Zhang Mian seems to be suitable for the management of a tigress, otherwise, according to his consumption situation, it is estimated that the family property will be wiped out in a short time.

Now, the old man is caught in a dilemma. He doesn't have straight male cancer, but Zhang Mian, this careless little thing, looks like...

"Mianmian, tell me the truth."

"Grandpa, he..." Zhang Mian hesitated, what should he say?

Grandpa, I like a man, and this man is either someone else or my brother in name, Chu Mu.

Zhang Mian imagined it for a while, and felt that the end of the picture must be the old man covering his heart and falling to the ground, pointing at the phone to call a doctor.

"He is better than me, and he treats me very well in private." He lowered his head and pretended to practice drawing seriously, but his ears turned red.

This is how young people fall in love, the old man is even more worried, why does he look more and more like a little boy, how can a wife dote on her husband, no, he must make a phone call when he is free someday thing.

Zhang Mian was even more embarrassed. Although he devoted himself to practicing his skills, his painting skills were not ordinary.

Repairing this job requires a strong art background, otherwise GG would not always recruit students from the Academy of Fine Arts. Zhang Mian, who has never touched a paintbrush for ten thousand years, is almost like a kindergarten student, but he is very proud of himself. The gold on his face was almost shining, fishing in troubled waters all afternoon finally calmed the old man's curiosity, and before leaving, he picked up his own masterpiece and went back to wait for his parents to praise him.

The old man didn't even want to look at it, he didn't care, he just felt that his painting was so good anyway, people would praise him when he went back.

He showed it off to the driver on the way, and the driver was confused and knew that the paintings were flowers and grass, but he could only tell that they were flowers and grass, "Young master, you draw really well."

Yep, you can tell it's watery when you hear it, Zhang Mian gave him a look of 'you really don't appreciate it'.

Going back and flicking his feet, he went straight to the study to find his parents. Chu Mu spread it out and looked at it carefully for a while, seeing Zhang Mian eagerly waiting for himself to praise, and said: "The painting is very good, but it will look better next time with a lighter brush stroke. " At the end, he added, "It's much better than mine."

Look, Chu Mu still knows how to praise others, Zhang Mian pulled his face in a bullish way, "If you call me master, I can teach you."

Chu Mu smiled without saying a word.

When Zhang Mian woke up the next day, he sent a message that there were a few things on the wall of the living room. When he got closer, he found that it was a Chinese painting. He felt a little familiar, but then he slapped his head and remembered that the old man bought it before, and it was bought at an auction. He was reluctant to hang it up all the time, he would lower his head when he looked at it, because they also painted flowers and plants.

Those who study art need to see more excellent works. It is not something to be ashamed of having high eyes but low abilities.

As the saying goes, there is no harm without contrast.

Zhang Mian didn't even eat, so he went upstairs and threw all the masterpieces into the trash can. Chu Mu asked with a smile, "Why did you throw it away? I plan to frame it for collection."

"Just fuck me!" Zhang Mian gasped in anger, kicked his legs on the bed and shouted shame.

"Where did I miss you?" Chu Mu whispered while sitting next to him.

Zhang Mian was so anxious that he covered his face with a pillow, and said in embarrassment, "It's obviously not good-looking, but you still praise me."

"Show me, don't you want me to praise you?" Chu Mu moved the pillow away to prevent a child from suffocating. "Besides, you are indeed better at drawing than me. Tell me, how can I insult you?"

Zhang Mian felt aggrieved in his heart, but he still couldn't get up, "Just wait for me, I will definitely draw better than the one on the wall!"

Unable to see that the goal is quite great, Chu Mu showed no expression on his face, patted his hand and said: "Then I will wait for that day." Looking down, he found that Zhang Mian's fingertips were somewhat broken and bloodshot. After pinching, there are scratches on the palm of the hand.

"I didn't pay attention to the bumps." Zhang Mian retracted his paws and pressed himself.

To be honest, Chu Mu was quite upset. He couldn't stand Zhang Mian being hurt, otherwise he would have left marks all over his body in this and that way on the bed. It was that reluctance that kept him patient and gentle. Treating him, now he feels distressed when he finds a little injury, but Zhang Mian didn't make a fuss to coax him down, so it won't be too uncomfortable.

Everything is difficult at the beginning and always has to suffer. Zhang Mian never does hard work because he feels that he is at a disadvantage.

It’s true that he couldn’t bear the hardships. After a few days, Zhang Mian’s high-spirited face became so sluggish. His fingers were wrapped in bandages, and he asked Chu Mu and the old man to ask for a few days off to rest. The oath he made a few days ago was like It was all fed to the dogs.

The old gentleman refused to agree, but asked Zhang Mian to come to class.

Chu Mu smiled and said yes on the phone, then grabbed Zhang Mian and carried him into the car, "Can I accompany you?"

"Okay..." Zhang Mian reluctantly agreed.

When he arrived at the old man’s studio, Chu Mu couldn’t help but watch Zhang Mian playing monkeys there. The old man’s face was so black that he could compare with the bottom of a pot. He held a ruler in his hand and greeted him when he saw something wrong. It was also very painful, so Zhang Mian sat there bitterly and flattened his mouth, and the more he beat, the more urgent he was, and as a result, he made frequent mistakes and injured his hand.

"Isn't it just to make you carve carefully, why do you have small holes all over your hands." The old gentleman knocked on the wooden table very dignifiedly, and he was not ambiguous at all in teaching.

Zhang Mian pouted, and the cry in his bones came out again, begging for sympathy, "I accidentally hurt it."

Maybe it's because of the usual crying and fussing, but Zhang Mian's fuss doesn't have the abruptness of a boy playing tricks, but it's very harmonious.Chu Mu smiled lowly while holding a teacup, which was also the reason why Zhang Mian was good-looking.

In fact, we can’t blame Zhang Mian for being careless. The old man began to wonder if he hurt himself on purpose, but Chu Mu knew that Zhang Mian’s actions were true or unintentional. In the kitchen, let alone technical tools such as carving knives or small hammers.What a joke, Zhang Mian’s childhood was like a little ancestor, with clothes, hands, food, and mouth, even the milk powder he drank was purely imported from abroad. You must be coaxed when you cry, and if you say you want to walk sideways, the cliff will not let you run vertically.

If you want to say that you should learn a musical instrument or something on such a day, Chu Mu slowly put down the teacup and remembered that the old man asked Zhang Mian to learn the violin before. Boys are so temperamental to learn the violin. It can be seen that the old man also wants to send his good grandson to a famous family. The little prince type is favored, but the young master is not strong, three days of fishing and two days of drying the net, the teacher dare not beat him because he will cry as soon as he beats it, and howl like a ghost. Later, when the enthusiasm of curiosity passes, he starts to pretend to be stupid and pretend to be sick , I knew how to pretend to be pitiful and deceitful at a young age. Chu Mu had been deceived several times at that time. Baby, cry when you are unhappy, the old man is not at home all year round, and when he sees Chu Mu ignoring him, he hugs his thigh and gnaws. In the end, he has no choice but to ruthlessly dispel the old man's thoughts.

It is estimated that the old man became desperate later, he waved his hand and said, "He can learn whatever he wants, as long as he is happy."

As a result, nothing was learned.

Learning Guzheng is said to be a bitch, learning piano is said to have ugly claws, learning ballet is said to have short legs, learning erhu is said to be unfashionable, learning guitar is said to hurt the buttocks while sitting.

In short, there were a lot of reasons for not learning, and the old man gave up completely afterward.

But hugging Chu Mu's thigh to buy snacks is exciting. It's not that he remembers all of them well, but those memories are too funny. Zhang Mian's vivid appearance in his mind is so lively.And his own childhood was in an orphanage as long as he could remember. There was no family or friendship there. When he was very young, he saw that the usually fierce child suddenly became well-behaved and sensible when he was adopted, until the old man came to take him away.

The surrounding air seemed to be a little thinner, Chu Mu took a deep breath to rescue himself from the memory, the old gentleman was reprimanding Zhang Mian.

"Do you want to learn or not?" It could be seen that the old man was really angry.

Zhang Miantou kept pointing, "I really want to learn, but Grandpa, you are always urging me, you don't know that I'm stupid, and it's easy to make mistakes when I'm in a hurry, so you can keep an eye on me later, okay. "

Strangely, Chu Mu was ready to excuse Zhang Mian when he was sitting here.

The old man's face froze, and finally he drank tea with Chu Mu sullenly, "Why do you raise boys so delicately?"

"He's like this in front of people close to him, and he's unbelievable in front of outsiders." Chu Mu smiled and exposed his old truth, "At this time, you just need to say something nice to him, sometimes he just simply I want to hear people encourage me.”

The old man agrees, 20 is really an age when self-esteem is inflated at all, Zhang Mian has lived a carefree life since he was a child, and at the same time he has no skills, which makes him very sensitive.

"Let him rest for a few days. It's very hard to come to me every day in class."

The old gentleman really hurts Zhang Mian, Chu Mu pulled Zhang Mian to apologize to him after the class was over, in fact, there is no need to apologize, if I really want to apologize, the old gentleman must stop him, "Go back and raise your precious paws well Come to me again, I will give you a few books to go back and practice hard, and I will check your homework when you come."

"I will definitely complete the task well." Zhang Mian was so happy that he saluted, and subconsciously interlocked his fingers with Chu Mu when he left.

It is said that small habits should not be ignored. The old gentleman stood at the window and watched Zhang Mian and Chu Mu hugging each other. Isn't it strange how old they are?Chu Mu didn't stop him?

"Teacher, I finished the drawing." A very gentle voice suddenly came from behind.

The old man turned his head and smiled with satisfaction. Yang Fan is not as impulsive as today's young people and has no shortcomings of being eager for success. Honestly, he can sit there and paint for a whole morning. You know, even he himself can't do it without moving and concentrating on it. Working, it can be seen how patient and suitable this young man is for this job.

Restoration work is inherently boring. You must learn to find fun in your work. This is not just a gap that can be healed just by hobbies.

"I've made good progress, and my craft depends on you."

"Thank you, teacher."

The old man finally looked at the car not far away, and chose to put his doubts in his heart.

Besides, Ge Bao, getting the holiday password is like a rabbit with his legs spread out, singing loudly with the window open in the back seat, listening to the tormenting sound, Chu Mu couldn't help but speed up and get home early, Zhang Mian went home To be honest, I obediently took off my shoes, went upstairs, and took a shower. After the shower, I didn’t take off my clothes and went to bed, but went to the study for a while. Chu Mu opened the door and saw that he was seriously drawing pictures on his stomach. His extremely serious eyes also came home Only then did he completely relax, take off his laughing mask, frown slightly as if he was troubled by something, and carefully write and copy, completely intoxicated, even he didn't know he was approaching.

"Suddenly so serious?"

Zhang Mian pouted: "Being beaten will hurt, besides, my senior brother is so good at studying, grandpa always compares us."

Chu Mu said: "You can study again tomorrow, and go to bed now." What's the point of studying after 10 o'clock, and I don't know how to yawn tomorrow morning.

Pulling Zhang Mian out of the desk area, Chu Mu saw that he didn't refuse, and opened his palms, his palms were red, and said cautiously: "I'll put some ointment on you right away."

"Ah."

Seeing that people were absent-minded, Chu Mu continued: "If you don't want to learn, I'll go and..."

"I want to learn, but the study is very long. I have to enlighten myself all the time. I have worked hard for 1 minute on stage and [-] years off stage. Grandpa said that he fought against his father for four years from the beginning."

Chu Mu wanted to go downstairs to give him a warm cup of milk, but Zhang Mian followed him downstairs: "It's okay at the beginning, but later I feel that the dry grass is tasteless. Fortunately, when I want to give up, I think about the green fan." Fart fart Dian followed Chu Mu to watch him warm the milk, obsessively smelling the faint milk smell in the air, Zhang Mian narrowed his eyes as if enjoying it.

After adding another spoonful of honey, Chu Mu Huangyun handed it to Zhang Mian, "Sleep after drinking."

Zhang Mian took the milk and didn't know what he was thinking, leaned over and whispered, "Brother, this milk is poisonous."

Chu Mu frowned: "Huh?"

"Before... when I drank it at the beginning, I would always have... that dream." After taking a sip of sweetness, Zhang Mian raised his head and immediately drank it all...

A smile appeared on the corner of Chu Mu's mouth, "Think about it every day and dream at night, if you don't think about those things during the day, how can you dream about them at night."

"certainly not."

"Then tell me, have you ever had a spring dream recently?"

Startled by the question, Zhang Mian even forgot to lick the edge of the milk, shook his head in disbelief and said, "Not really." After speaking, he fell into deep doubt and couldn't extricate himself. Could it be that he was really so filthy at that time? Think about things in bed every day?Fart, it was so pure at that time, why do you have erotic dreams every day?

"Young people are like this." Chu Mu persuaded.

Zhang Mian immediately followed the words: "Brother, were you like this when you were young?"

"No."

"Hmph, what are you talking about." The cup made a sound as soon as it was placed on the table, Zhang Mian stared at her small eyes and said silently: Look, you started to tease me again.

Chu Mu smiled very shallowly, glanced at the lower cabinet in the kitchen and retracted it lightly, wrapped his arm around Zhang Mian's waist and shook it gently, and gently brushed the corner of his mouth with the other hand, and then under Zhang Mian's dissatisfied gaze He lowered his head and licked it, pondered for a while and said, "Put less honey tomorrow, it seems too sweet today."

"You..." Zhang Mian's head began to pop up all kinds of strange pictures, and finally all of them were concentrated on his face, pointing at Chu Mu and wanting to scold the hooligans, the atmosphere had become very warm because of the conversation between the two, but now it's a little bit to scold others Inappropriate, Zhang Mian stopped talking about the word "rogue" and didn't swear. Instead, his cheeks turned red and he subconsciously licked his lips.

"I don't need to have sex dreams. Every day, the beauty is swaying naked in front of me. Wouldn't it be better to just... grab it?" Fingers crushed the corner of Zhang Mian's bright red mouth, Chu Mu lowered his head and kissed it. The height difference of ten centimeters made Zhang Mian feel at ease to be wrapped in his arms, kissing the unexpected warmth, he held his breath, first felt a softness, and then a soft and slippery thing slowly pressed against his jaw, he tightened his fingers tightly He took off Chu Mu's clothes, and tentatively stuck out his tongue to touch it. The moment he touched it, he embraced it with a little force and was immediately covered by a deep kiss and almost fell down on the table. "Well……"

Hearing the itch in his heart, Chu Mu sucked suddenly. Zhang Mian was stimulated by the sound, his eyes began to dodge with shame, and he took the initiative to move forward when Chu Mu wanted to stop.

When we parted, Zhang Mian had already been kissed so badly that he only hugged the parent's arm and rubbed lightly. Everyone didn't react and didn't want to have sex, but they were too warm and wanted to do something intimate.He was dizzy from the kiss, Chu Mu smiled helplessly, and patted Zhang Mian's butt to imply him to let go, but Zhang Mian didn't let go.Chu Mu had no choice but to lift it up and let Zhang Mian hang on his body like a koala, and said as he walked, "If you are more important, I won't be able to lift you up."

"I don't care." He continued rubbing.

The first day when the finger was injured, it didn’t hurt much, but the second day was when it was fatal. The small scar hurt both sides. Zhang Mian looked bitter. After breakfast, he went to the study to practice. His left hand was sore and numb. The pain became more obvious, but he couldn't give up.

The result is to practice while flattening the mouth, resisting the urge to shake the pen until noon.

It was finally over but the progress was bleak. Zhang Mian was unhappy again. He sat on the sofa with his hands outstretched and thoughtful. Seeing Chu Mu go downstairs, he said, "My hands hurt."

Chu Mu rubbed his brows and walked over. His white jade-like paws were red, and when he sat down, he brought them to his lips and kissed them: "We must combine work and rest."

"It will be too late in time." Zhang Mian let him kiss, narrowed his eyes and said something unclear.

Chu Mu rubbed it for him before applying the medicine, "Let's take a break and send you to class right away."

"I'm not going." Zhang Mian went to the sofa, threw off his slippers and put his feet on Chu Mu's lap. He was afraid of the cold and wore a pair of thick socks, needless to say, dark gray. "Only two days in the afternoon." Why did Mao Gai go, I just ask Wang Jun to ask for leave for me."

"Don't fail me in the end."

Zhang Mian yelled how it was possible to fail the subject, but he didn't even pass the fourth level of English, so he was lucky.

Two eyes stared at Chu Mu maliciously until he went to work. Zhang Mian didn't care about his injured paw before practicing, but now he didn't start from the beginning according to the old man's instructions, but kept practicing a trick repeatedly. I can draw a sketch in just a few days, and I split and learned it according to the design on the Internet. Zhang Mian knows that this is the era of copyright. If he really imitated one, he might as well buy it. He went to learn how others designed it, and then take a look. The final draft of the flowers and plants at home was finalized, and when he showed it to the old gentleman, he also got straight to the point: "I want to give it to the person I like, and make it by myself."

The central ruby ​​+ the surrounding flowers are full of emerald green, and there will be green leaves hanging down to take care of the placement on the suit. It is roughly estimated that the size is not large, which is just a finishing touch. This design draft has also been seen by Wang Jun. Wang Jun often People who go to the upper class naturally have a higher vision than him. If Wang Jun says yes, he will be really hungry.

The old man was a little surprised by Zhang Mian's hard work, and he knew that he was not lazy at home when he saw the redness of Zhang Mian's fingers. He looked at it and said, "It can be done."

Zhang Mian let go of his heart, and said: "The person I like is more manly and masculine, so do you want to change this, because girls like flowers..."

"Then add some gold inlays. I don't know how to find the central ruby ​​for you. I have a piece of Hetian jade."

"It's so expensive, how much does it cost?" Zhang Mian thief Xixi approached and asked, he didn't understand jade but he thought it was very powerful after hearing it from others.

The old man told him not to be impatient, "It's useless for me to hold it, and I'm just chasing your girlfriend."

How about this piece of jade? Anyway, Zhang Mian didn’t see it. When he saw it, he started to shape the brooch. Because it was too small, the speed was very slow. He polished a small piece and set it in the center, and decorated it with 18K gold around it. , the craft is to imitate Diancui, the real Diancui is now an endangered species, and besides, he doesn't want to pluck feathers when people are alive, it hurts to think about it.

It took half a month, and he completed every step by himself. The small and exquisite brooch has a sense of hierarchy, and Mr. Yide is very kind when he guides it from time to time. When he got the final product, a little surprise flashed through his eyes, " It seems that you are not suitable for restoration of ancient paintings, and it is quite good for a novice to do so."

Zhang Mian chuckled twice, and carefully put it in a custom-made gift box. People depend on clothes, and accessories are no exception.

The old man smiled lightly when he saw his embarrassing face, perhaps that kind of heart was the motivation for him to persevere until the end, and now he was even more curious about that girl.

But before Zhang Mian could deliver the gift, Wang Jun dragged him to a dinner, which was an internal dinner of the crew.Wang Jun got the inspiration from the celebrity and wants to cooperate with the crew. If he needs to shoot some scenes of Japanese grocery stores, he can come to them to shoot. It is not easy at first, but the background of the three small bosses is one of the best giant families. The crew and crew are at best That is to say, the filmmakers can't handle it, even the director respects them at the dinner, not to mention the actors.

Zhang Mian looked over and found that they were all newcomers, the girls were beautiful, and the boys were also beautiful, and the beauty was very girlish.

"Is this someone's company promoting newcomers?" He lowered his head and asked Wang Jun.

Wang Jun also looked the same, "The company is relatively reliable, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to choose to make a food drama."

"Yo, it's different from the style of the coquettish and cheap dramas out there."

Generally speaking, Zhang Mian is at ease as a small boss to get the commission. At the dinner party, he will push all the toasts to Wang Jun. He is not stupid. What if he gets drunk? What should I do if I fell asleep? The matter of Bi Qi is still on his mind. If he didn't like the smell of perfume on women at that time, he would probably have married his son by now. Thinking about it feels like a headache.

Because he wanted to give a gift today, he specially arranged it handsomely. He never thought that he was in the wrong place. The director knew how to keep looking at his clothes. Zhang Mian was a little uncomfortable to gather his clothes. Although the style is not the current fashionable style, it is better. Custom-made by hand, the pattern is tailor-made by foreign craftsmen and will never be out of date, and the watch he wears today is also quite expensive.

Sure enough, in the second half of the game, the director intentionally or unintentionally hinted at one of the heroines with his eyes. She looked very pure but Zhang Mian looked weird. He had to see what she wanted to do before doing anything. The heroine supported Wang Jun and went out. Let's go, Wang Jun wasn't all drunk, he was talking about fat and fat, and the director yelled that the taste of the rich is a bit unusual.

Bah, Zhang Mian rolled his eyes and stopped pretending to sleep. He went out to block the heroine's hand and supported Wang Jun. He squeezed the woman's chin tightly with one hand and looked around with contemptuous eyes. This is extremely disrespectful. , "Damn it, Boss Wang is also a third-rate bastard like you who can sleep? The uric acid on the face has not been completely absorbed and dare to come out □ You are so courageous, get out." Although everyone knows the depth of the water in YLQ But they are gay, and Zhang Mian, who is still very conservative in his heart, can't stand girls who are so open, it's too cheap.

What's the matter, if you want to accompany you, you have to accompany a big director to take the lead.

The words are for the heroine alone and for the group of people behind the door. It is normal for everyone to want to get ahead, but don't use the wrong method.I don't say it in public because I want to save face. If I can't hear it, I believe the heroine will tell them.

Excited to leave the house, Zhang Mian pulled out his cell phone and called the valet to make sure the person arrived home. He yelled at Liu Song, and Wang Jun threw the saliva on his face in distaste. He was about to kiss him in the car. The driver looked at them both in the wrong way.

Liu Song ran out in his pajamas, probably not awake yet, and supported a big man before he could react, "Thank you."

Zhang Mian was embarrassed to stay in front of the two of them, so he called a car and left.

When passing by an international brand store, I thought, "I will get off here."

Chu Mu went out to talk about big things. Zhang Mian hesitated as he touched the small wooden box in his pocket. He bought it with money, but the one in his hand was uniquely made by himself, and he just hoped to see Chu Mu often carry it.

A suit is a must-have all year round, so cufflinks should also be a must-have small item. He chose a pair of the best-looking and most expensive pair, wrapped them up for payment, shook his head and walked home happily.

Chu Mu had already arrived home and was cooking. Zhang Mian carefully closed the door and leaned over, calling out tiredly, "Brother."

"Is there anything you want from me?"

Zhang Mian watched as Chu Mu rolled up his sleeves, his suit jacket was neatly hung aside, and he was actually cooking for him in elite equipment.Feeling overwhelmed with emotion, he patted his pocket and asked, "What are you eating today?"

"Ask knowingly, the food is not all what you want to eat." Chu Mu turned his head and saw the well-dressed child. He looked back and smelled the wine, "Where did you go to play?"

Zhang Mian was busy stealing food, sucking his fingers and muttering: "Well, Wang Jun sponsored a youth food idol drama in the name of our store, the plot of dog blood routines, he pulled me over to eat, originally I dressed up So handsome, I came to invite you out for a big meal." His tone was full of regret.

"What are you asking me to eat?" Chu Mu raised Zhang Mian's chin deliberately slightly.

Zhang Mian didn't yell at the parents for their excessive behavior. He obediently leaned on his back and took a deep breath to relax. He put his arms around his waist and said with a smile, "Please have a candlelight dinner."

Candlelight dinner is definitely not a simple word for them. Romance is very romantic and must have other meanings.

Chu Mu rubbed the fingers on his waist, thinking that Zhang Mian must have drunk a lot this time, "He smells of alcohol, go up and wash."

"I don't want to. Dressing up so handsomely hasn't seduced you yet."

Chu Mu was amused, "Why not marry me?"

"Marry?" The young master blushed, snorted and buried himself in the arms of the parents, "If you want to marry, I don't dislike you for being strong."

Holding a large living person in one hand, cooking with the other is quite technical, Chu Mu kissed Zhang Mian and told him to sit and wait for the meal.

Zhang Mian snorted and sat down like a good baby. Chu Mu couldn't help being speechless during the eating process.If he could be so honest and obedient with a little wine, he would be willing to drink some wine for Zhang Mian every day.

"Brother, have you eaten well?"

"..."

"Then eat quickly."

Feeling uncomfortable being stared at, Chu Mu put down his chopsticks and asked, "What's the matter? If you tell me, I promise I won't criticize you."

Zhang Mian snorted, "Don't think of me in a good way." After speaking, he turned his head and went upstairs as if angry.

Chu Mu's face sank like water. If Zhang Mian looked like this after drinking, then he still didn't plan to drink.

Going upstairs to coax him, he opened the door and found that Zhang Mian hadn’t taken a bath at all, sitting on the ground with his ass pouted and a small candle to be lit. Re got up from the ground and dusted off the non-existent ashes, "I have something for you..." Approaching Chu Mu, he slowly took out the small wooden box from his pocket, and opened it tremblingly in front of his face, because it was the first time he gave someone a present. He looked very nervous, and all the little panic that the other party would not like was put on his face.

"You're not wearing a suit, otherwise you can take it with you." Zhang Mian couldn't find a place to put it on the left and right, so Zhang Mian put the brooch in Chu Mu's palm. Dazed, he opened the closet and found a suit for Chu Mu to put on and put it away. He said with satisfaction, "It looks good."

Chu Mu hugged him fondly and stood in front of the full-length mirror, took out the brooch and looked at it carefully, and could see some small flaws, then lowered his head and asked, "Did you do it yourself?"

He was so proud, "Of course I did it myself, it took more than half a month." He took out another velvet box and opened it, with two exquisite cufflinks sandwiched in it, Zhang Mian said to himself, "If If you don’t like brooches, I’ve prepared this for you, the lady at the counter said it’s the treasure of the store, but there’s only one pair in this city.”

Carefully button it up, cufflinks are the only item to match with a suit, and they are small things that measure a man's taste. Zhang Mian continued: "I think this is quite versatile, and you can wear it when you go out. , I don’t know either... um!” His mouth went numb, and then his words were drowned in the man’s kiss, he wanted to fall backwards due to inertia, and then he was embraced by Chu Mu as expected, the fiery deep kiss made him The corners of his eyes were hot and red, his eyes were blurry but he did not struggle to resist but slowly seduced the man, with warmth in his shyness, "Hmm... tongue... numb..."

Within a few minutes, Chu Mu's clothes were thrown on the ground. Zhang Mian looked over his head and found that the two gifts he had given were placed on the table properly. When he wanted to speak, his hands were pressed above his head, a fire was burning in the man's dark eyes, and his body was shaking slightly.

"I like what you gave me very much." Chu Mu hurriedly pulled off his shirt to reveal his honey-colored chest that was diligently exercising, his tone and movements were oppositely gentle, "I want to give you a gift too." thing."

The body was completely stripped off in twos and threes, and Zhang Mian's left and right legs were all empty. He gritted his teeth and asked, "What are you giving..."

【——Pull the light——】

【——Pull the light——】

【——Pull the light——】

He froze and didn't dare to move anymore. He propped his hands on the bed and turned around to look back hard. This time he saw that he was paralyzed on the bed and struggling harder than before, "Brother Wu... um... take it away..." It was a rabbit Tail, fluffy sex object.

"I wanted to buy a cat's tail, but I found that you are more suitable for rabbits. You are very white, and you are also very suitable." Chu Mu suppressed Zhang Mian, sucking his earlobe and gradually lowering it, and heard the sound of gasping and biting his shoulder. Leaving a very light mark, "I wanted to wait a little longer, but I can't wait any longer today." It didn't seem like he was talking to Zhang Mian, but more like talking to himself.

"Not worthy... woo... Brother take it off..." The touch behind him was infinitely magnified, it was cold and not hot, and the fluffy balls swept back and forth on his buttocks, Zhang Mian covered his face in shame and cried, "Brother..." [—pulling the lamp——] He wanted to take the quilt to cover himself.

"I don't want to take it." I deliberately slowed my breath and swept Zhang Mian's ears [——pull the lamp——].The flesh and blood are well-proportioned and there is no need to lose weight. Seeing his fair skin turn red, he would tremble when touched. He kissed Zhang Mian intoxicated and found that Zhang Mian was sweating from fear. "Have you taken a bath?" Stretch down slowly.

【——Pull the light——】

【——Pull the light——】

【——Pull the light——】

He sobbed in a low voice and quickly nodded, biting the bed sheet and couldn't bear it, "Uncomfortable... um..."

【——Pull the light——】

【——Pull the light——】

【——Pull the light——】

The fur ball on the back was finally stuffed in, and after doing it a few times, he had no strength to resist, [——pull the light——] Zhang Mian’s face gradually became hot and buried in the arms of the parents, and began to sob softly, just now he was forced to scream A lot of vocabulary that I thought I would never touch, this is not being brushed, but refurbished from the beginning to the end, Yu became warm after a while, Chu Mu hugged him and kissed him carefully, and teased Zhang Mian with his hand When the ball behind him moved, the little thing in its arms exclaimed, the sound was small but enough.

"Call again, husband?" Chu Mufu whispered in his ear.

Zhang Mian was sobbing for a while, full of tears, his mouth was tightly pursed but he didn't cry, Chu Mu was not in a hurry [—pulling the light—] Zhang Mian trembled all over, his skin was pink, forced by Chu Mu's majesty In the end, she blushed: "Old... Gong..." But after speaking, I really cried.

While coaxing, Chu Mu accidentally let Zhang Mian touch his lower abdomen. Seeing that he was terrified and about to flee, he quickly hugged and comforted him: "We won't do it, we won't do it."

"Woo..." Zhang Mian twitched from crying, expressing deep doubts about Chu Mu's words.

He also knew that he had done it too hard, and when he touched Zhang Mian's buttocks, it was hot and hot. Chu Mu lowered his head and kissed the corner of Zhang Mian's mouth and said, "I really don't want to do it." With a voice that only the two of them could hear, Chu Mu put He hugged him to the bed, covered him with a quilt, and when he was playing with the fur ball behind Zhang Mian, his head on his chest became lower and lower. He pulled him out of the quilt and hugged him, "There is ointment on the jade to help you Yes, or you will suffer tomorrow."

"Why do you look like this..." Zhang Mian stopped crying, but the red eyes made people look like they were always in tears, and his cheeks were flushed as if he had suffered a great grievance and urgently needed comfort.

Chu Mu kissed Zhang Mian's forehead, and said to him: "I did it on purpose, didn't you see yourself in the bathroom, how beautiful is it?"

Zhang Mian wanted to say: What a ghost.

In the end, I held back, and touched the back with trembling hands. I was not used to having something behind, and it was a little... itchy...

With this feeling, Zhang Mian narrowed his eyes and started to cry again. Chu Mu quickly replaced him and rubbed his back carefully, "I'm a crying bag all day long."

"itch……"

Chu Mu breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm still tickling, be good." He hugged Zhang Mian up and down and comforted him. The young man who was already addicted to love couldn't bear the numbness and fell asleep. Chu Mu patted Zhang Mian when it was almost time. He coaxed Zhang Mian back and forth, covering Zhang Mian tightly and sleeping together until dawn.

Zhang Mian didn't wake up until noon, and when he remembered the absurd things last night, his face turned red, and he angrily pulled out the fur ball from behind and threw it on the ground