The whole street knows you're contracted by me

Since Zhong Tao resigned, his life has been extremely leisurely. He still lives in the original place. In fact, Liang Rong looks down on this place. Let's not talk about the small things. Every morning, the stairs at seven o'clock, the noise of children It rang on time, causing Liang Rong to wake up depressed at this time every day.

Zhong Tao seemed to be used to it, frowned and fell asleep again. Zhong Tao is now a jobless vagrant, and the big stone in his heart has also fallen, so he naturally slept soundly and steadily.

Zhong Tao has no underfloor heating here, and some heating is insufficient. They are not lying naked on the bed, wearing pajamas. Liang Rong is naturally upset to be woken up early in the morning, but seeing his family Taozi sleeping soundly in the There are many "love marks" beside him and on his neck, so I feel very happy.

As Liang Rong looked at it, he felt a little itchy in his heart, and couldn't help leaning down and kissing the corner of his mouth.

Taozi's lips are so soft and tight, every time Liang Rong touches them, there will be a strong desire to lick his possessiveness in his heart, and then he can't restrain himself, and puts his hand into the hem of his clothes. Touch, then touch.Liang Rong,

Taozi's skin is as tender and fair as tofu, and it seems that water can flow out when pinched. Liang Rong thought about it, and his mind was not clean. He had a half-hard dick, but this time it was like an iron bar. Yes, with a burning temperature, Liang Rong let out a "tsk".

Zhong Tao's bed was a bit small, and at this moment the two of them were tightly pressed together, Zhong Tao felt uncomfortable under the quilt, frowned slightly, murmured a few times, turned around, and turned his back to Liang Rong.

This back-to-back was incredible, and Zhong Tao's round buttocks turned towards him.

This was the death of Liang Rong, Liang Rong's face smelled like poop, after all, he still didn't execute Zhong Tao on the spot, so he got up reluctantly and headed towards the bathroom.

So when Zhong Tao rubbed his eyes and got up, he found that Liang Rong was already sitting on the sofa, with a cup of hot coffee on the coffee table, his slender legs were stretched out and folded on the coffee table, and he shook out a newspaper, looked up.

Although the snow had stopped outside, the smog had also arrived. It was so gray that he couldn't see anything clearly. Looking at him like this, he looked comfortable and lazy.

Zhong Tao originally wanted to take a shower, but for some reason, seeing him like this made him feel so fresh. I used to see him in suits and leather shoes, but now that he was wearing cotton trousers and a woolen jacket, I felt that he looked human? ? -_-#

Zhong Tao came over and sat beside him with sleepy eyes. He leaned on Liang Rong's shoulder, feeling that all this was a bit unreal. There was a warm smell wafting from Liang Rong's body. He held Zhong Tao in his arms with one hand, Said: "Hey, what's wrong with us Taozi? It's only now that I realize how much I love your husband and me? Huh?" Liang Rong made a gesture and kissed his forehead.

The good atmosphere just now disappeared without a trace, Zhong Tao knocked off his hand and glared at him.

Liang Rong smiled and said, "You are so cute, Tao Zi."

Zhong Tao simply didn't want to talk to him, stood up and wanted to leave, Liang Rong stretched out his hand and patted his butt, making a crisp sound, he laughed wickedly: "I'll make breakfast for you and heat it up in the pot, you After washing up, go get it yourself."

Zhong Tao covered his buttocks with his face flushed and looked at the rascal Liang Rong, and when he heard that he prepared breakfast for himself, he still felt warm in his heart.

There was lean meat porridge in the pot. Since Zhong Tao came to the imperial capital, he almost didn't eat breakfast. One was because he was busy and he was too tired to make it, so he had mixed feelings in his heart.

He brought it out and sat next to Liang Rong. The space here is small, and the aroma of porridge and coffee lingered and wafted throughout the room: "Did you make this porridge?"

Liang Rong raised his eyebrows and let out a muffled laugh: "If you take good care of me, don't talk about porridge, Man Han Quan Xi will make it for you."

Zhong Tao resisted the urge to put porridge on his forehead, stiffened his neck and said, "Okay, then I want to eat it right now, so you can make it!"

"Oh ancestor, it's freezing cold, take my cell phone, call Duan Chengyu, and ask him to get it." He raised his chin as he spoke, motioning for his cell phone on the coffee table.

Zhong Tao: "..."

(Duan Chengyu covers his heart and bows in frustration: Why is it always me who gets hurt...)

"Are you in good health?" Liang Rong asked abruptly.

It's no wonder that Liang Rong was worried. Since they started meat that day, they had been singing and dancing every night, and they had a good time. Liang Rong now remembered the aftertaste on his face, and touched his chin with some unsatisfactory feelings.

Zhong Tao knew what he was thinking just by looking at his expression, so he quickly changed the subject and acted fiercely: "Don't think about messy things every day, okay! Don't you have to go to work?? Just let Duan Chengyu watch it alone? You're not afraid One day he couldn't stand your oppression and ran away with your money?"

"Bah! He's the only one who still steals the money? He's the only one who cheats himself, it's just his IQ." Liang Rong said with great disgust.Then he put his foot on Zhong Tao's thigh, the action looked like an old married couple: "Besides, even if he really ran away with the money, there is still you, you support me."

"roll."

"Speaking of which, what are your plans now?" Liang Rong put away the playful smile just now, and put on a slightly serious face.

I have to say that he looks very steady like this, making people feel very reliable and full of security... If you ignore his pair of feet that are scurrying around his lower body...

Zhong Tao moved his 'assailant' foot out, panting: "I don't know, the Spring Festival is coming, I want to go home."

Liang Rong frowned: "Go home???"

"Well, I have to go back and see my dad." Zhong Tao said it as a matter of course.

Liang Rong nodded thoughtfully, without saying a word, he rubbed Zhong Tao's dick viciously with the sole of his foot, in exchange for Zhong Tao's furious punches and kicks.

The two rolled from the sofa to the floor. Zhong Tao was pressed down by Liang Rong with a red face, his clothes were crumpled and his hair was messed up, while Liang Rong remained unchanged. He laughed happily and his chest vibrated continuously. Tao could feel it too.

Liang Rong looked at Zhong Tao's eyes, and kissed the corner of his mouth: "Taozi, why are you so cute?"

"You are sick!" Zhong Tao wanted to break free from him, but Liang Rong was like a mountain, no matter how hard he pushed, he would not move at all.

Liang Rong laughed even more happily, and said, "Tell me, what disease do I have?"

"Who knew you! Get up quickly!!" Zhong Tao switched to pedaling.

"Peach." Liang Rong's voice had lost the laughter, but had a serious and irresistible feeling.

"What are you doing!"

"Brother will treat you well in the future."

"……Um……"