future love diary

Liu Yi and Boss Tang lived in harmony in their two-person world, apart from their gender, they seemed like a match made in heaven.Boss Tang is handicapped in housework, and Boss Liu is good at housework; Boss Tang is wayward, but Boss Liu is tolerant.The two have complementary personalities, and they haven't even had a fight for so long.

Everything is so harmonious, except for the husband and wife.

The two of them were young and strong, so it was normal for them to have a strong demand, but... Liu Yi felt terrified when he thought about how prosperous he was like Boss Tang.

After a bed affair, one was satisfied and the other leaned against the head of the bed tiredly.

"Tang Tang, let's discuss something." Liu Yi, whose face was full of excessive use of kidneys, said weakly.

Boss Tang squeezed his head into Boss Liu's shoulder socket, half-closed his eyes and let out a "huh".

Liu Yi lowered his eyes and looked at Boss Tang's expression of satisfaction after taking drugs. He was a little speechless, patted his head, and said, "In the future, can we make a quick decision and try not to engage in a protracted war? I can't afford to hurt you."

Boss Tang tilted his head, met his eyes, and said, "The frequency has been reduced."

"..." Liu Yi choked for a moment, and said with an amiable face: "But, Tang Tang, you extended the time."

I remember that a month ago, he and Boss Tang were in the honeymoon period, and they were tired of being together every day, having sex when they had time, and sex when they had no time. That day when Shen Junxi came to borrow money, it happened that they had a private assault .

It's okay for Boss Tang to be the top one, but Liu Yi can't stand being the bottom one.He was afraid that if this situation continued for a long time, the two of them would follow in Ximen Qing's footsteps, so he proposed to increase income and reduce expenditure.Although Boss Tang was full of pornography, but considering Liu Yi's body, he agreed.

Who would have thought that Boss Tang's fighting power is so strong, he almost used up all the previous week's portion once or twice a week, it's like changing the soup without changing the medicine!

It won't work for a long time, not to mention his treasure land, and his health will also be damaged.

"Tang Tang, love is restraint!" Liu Yi said chicken soup to Boss Tang solemnly, and he knew that the girl Tang Tang would definitely listen to this sentence.

Sure enough, Boss Tang rubbed against his arms twice, and then said "oh" reluctantly.

Liu Yi nodded with satisfaction.

Suddenly, there was a faint light in the small notebook in the stack of books on the top shelf.In the co-authored book, a line of words gradually turned pink.

"Tang Yingcheng will agree to Liu Yi's request to reduce the number of sex lives, and restrain his own needs."

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For a week or two, Boss Tang was not very happy, but he still firmly carried out what he promised, and almost stopped every time he did it, even if he didn't fully enjoy himself.

Liu Yi looked a little distressed, but still insisted on his own approach.After all, if this kind of thing is done properly, it is beneficial to physical and mental health, but if it is done too much, it will damage your health.He and Tang Yingcheng are not very young lads, and their workload is also heavy. It is not an option for a long time, and it will be a problem to make up for the loss of the body.

There is a saying in chicken soup that a mature person is first of all a person who knows how to restrain himself.Liu Yi is such a person with strong self-control ability, otherwise he would not be able to start from scratch, and he would have a small fortune at a young age.

Boss Tang has recently been dissatisfied with his desires and has an impetuous mentality. He waters the flowers when he has nothing to do. As a result, his cactus, cactus, and Clivia are soaked to death.

At first, Liu Yi didn't pay much attention to it. He only thought that Boss Tang had a broken hand and killed Xiao Huahua. It wasn't until Boss Tang even watered the three hanging baskets at home that he felt something was wrong.

"Tang Tang, what's the matter with you recently?"

"No." Boss Tang held Liu Yi in his arms afterwards, panting slightly.

Liu Yi frowned and asked again, but Boss Tang still insisted that it was nothing.He thought Boss Tang was a little worried about his work, so he thought about it for a while before asking.

"Get up, I'll cook." Liu Yi pushed Boss Tang.

He and Boss Tang hardly eat out now. Boss Tang has learned how to steam rice and cook porridge, and he can cook vegetables directly when he gets home.Liu Yi's craftsmanship has also improved a lot because of watching a lot of food videos in private. The two cooperated and lived a very warm life.

Boss Tang took a few deep breaths around his neck, then slowly got up and got out of bed.Because he was naked, it was easy for Liu Yi to see his big friend who was still very energetic.

Boss Tang went to the bathroom and turned on the shower.

Liu Yi pondered for a while, then put on shorts and went to the kitchen.

During the meal, Liu Yi talked to Boss Tang, and Boss Tang asked and answered, a little sleepy and not energetic.Liu Yi thought of some recent actions of Boss Tang, and seemed to have thought of the essence of the problem.

But... Liu Yi moved his butt to make the seat behind him more comfortable.For the sake of a happy life in the future, there can be no compromise.

"It's the Mid-Autumn Festival in two days, I want to rest for three days, what about you?" Liu Yi asked.

"I rest too."

Liu Yi asked again: "Do you have any plans? Go home?"

"No, just call back." Boss Tang said indifferently.When Liu Yi heard this, he was thoughtful.

"Then do you want to go out and play?"

Boss Tang finished his meal in a few mouthfuls, and passed the bowl to Liu Yi, who filled him with a bowl of soup and handed it back.Boss Tang took the soup, took a sip, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"How about the desert?"

"The Sahara Desert?"

Liu Yi: "..." The world of the rich is really different from ours.

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