Doomsday Food

It was ridiculous for more than an hour, and when I exited, I made a "boo" sound.

The white turbid liquid hidden deep in Zhao Yichen's body flowed out from his flower stamens. He couldn't tell what it felt like.

But Lu Yan said regretfully: "I should buy my brother a tail to wear, maybe my brother will be able to conceive my cub—"

Zhao Yichen asked curiously, "What is that?"

Lu Yan sucked Zhao Yichen's earlobe, and said softly: "Brother, do you want a tail? Shall I buy it for you?"

Zhao Yichen was ignorant and fearless, and asked with concern: "Is it expensive? Shall I transfer your money?"

Lu Yan smiled sullenly: "It's not expensive, I'll buy it for my brother, can he wear it for me?"

Zhao Yichen was dazzled by the beauty, and when he saw Lu Yan acting like a baby, he agreed without thinking.

After warming for a while, my stomach was really hungry, and I planned to get out of bed and go to the bathroom to wash and tidy up, but my feet just touched the ground, and my feet were so soft that I almost fell to the ground.

Zhao Yichen got used to it before heading to the bathroom.

Lu Yan watched the white turbid liquid flow down the opponent's thigh. The scene was obscene and glamorous.

Lu Yan's eyes dimmed, and he immediately opened a certain treasure, found a store in the nearest city, and ordered a bunch of happy supplies, all kinds of weird things, filled in the address and made up the difference in express delivery. express delivery.

For a long time afterwards, Zhao Yichen wanted to beat himself to death who had promised Lu Yan. He really valued Lu Yan's integrity too much!

After Zhao Yichen finished washing, he asked Lu Yan to wash up too, and told him where the new sheets were, so that he could change and wash the sheets while he was cooking.

For Zhao Yichen, they are all his own after going through life.

Made a big pot of rice and plan to save some for fried rice at night.

Quickly cook the chicken legs, take them out and tear them into strips, then cut up the chili and fry them together, the simple dish is ready.

Because I was too hungry, I didn't bother with the dishes, and after frying scrambled eggs with tomatoes, because the rice was not yet cooked, I carried the basket and went to the yard to pick cherries.

Lu Yan, who was taking the sheets and clothes from the washing machine and preparing to dry them, saw Zhao Yichen hopping up and down picking cherries nimbly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze.

There was darkness in his eyes, Zhao Yichen shuddered, and when he saw Lu Yan, he happily handed the cherry to him, saying that he wanted to pad his stomach first.

Lu Yan gently removed the leaves from the opponent's hair, took the cherry basket, washed it with well water, and then fed one to Zhao Yichen.

After eating for a while, the rice is cooked. Two people sit at the dining table, you hold a chopstick for me, and I hold a chopstick for you so that you are greasy.

Zhao Yichen held his face and asked Lu Yan: "I have a boyfriend?"

Lu Yan said softly: "Of course, you don't want to take responsibility, do you?"

Zhao Yichen: "Such a good-looking boyfriend, I will definitely be responsible!"

Lu Yan packed up the dishes and took them to the kitchen to wash. Zhao Yichen walked around behind his buttocks, then hugged his waist from behind with both hands, and leaned his cheek on his back.

I didn't expect to get divorced so suddenly.

Zhao Yichen knew that society was very tolerant of homosexuality, but their circle had always been chaotic.

Natural tops are few, but zeros are many.

Most of the top in the circle are engaged in 419 or make appointments with fixed sex friends, or there are many dual plugs, multi-line operation, talking about boyfriends and girlfriends at the same time.

So Zhao Yichen has never dared to go to the bars that the circle often hangs out, because he really wants to find a top among a group of men, which is too difficult, not to mention that he doesn't want to use one-night stands to solve his desires.

Thinking of this, he rubbed Lu Yan's back, maybe this is fate?