Doomsday Food

Lu Yan enjoyed Zhao Yichen's initiative very much. His lover is usually cheerful and lively, but he is very shy when it comes to bed affairs.

Lu Yan hugged Zhao Yichen's waist and led him into the room.

Zhao Damiao saw the two two-legged beasts sticking together again, and Miao Miao came out of the air-conditioned room, which can be said to be very conscious.

Zhao Yichen sat on the bed, they were wearing flip flops, and they took them off with a flick, Zhao Yichen rolled into the bed.

Lu Yan clasped Zhao Yichen's hands to the side of his head, and sucked his tongue against his earlobe, which was Zhao Yichen's sensitive position.

Zhao Yichen was panting uncontrollably, his expression blurred.

After a while, Lu Yan took out a prop from the bedside.

Looking at Lu Yan's posture, Zhao Yichen suddenly wanted to back down, and begged for mercy in a soft voice: "Yanyan... don't use these..."

Lu Yan's voice was a little hoarse, he smiled and licked Zhao Yichen's ear porch and asked, "Brother Chenchen doesn't like it?"

Zhao Yichen felt that his lower body was being held, took a quick breath, and said in a sticky voice, "Don't..."

Lu Yan: "Brother is obedient... for you to use happily—"

In the end, Zhao Yichen still couldn't stop those props from being used on him, and purple hickey flowers bloomed on his newly white skin.

They messed around all afternoon, Zhao Yichen fell into a coma, and Lu Yan carried the princess into the bathroom, hugged her to wash her.

The two cherry blossoms on the chest were sealed by candle tears. The heat of the low-temperature candle would not scald the skin, but it only added some fun.

Candles were blooming on other parts of Zhao Yichen's body, and Lu Yan carefully cleaned it up for Zhao Yichen.

Zhao Yichen hung on to Lu Yan in a daze, still moaning and saying no.

Lu Yan wiped off the water drops for the other party, and fell asleep with Zhao Yichen in his arms.

But Zhao Yichen woke up after not sleeping for a long time in the end. It was a ridiculously exhausting afternoon, and his stomach was about to protest.

Because Lu Yan was really ridiculous sometimes, he dragged him to hang out on the bed, and Zhao Yichen made a lot of convenient meals.

It's rare that I didn't go to the clay stove in the yard to cook, but used electrical appliances directly.

After making two big bowls of mixed noodles, the two of them ate without lifting their heads, and Lu Yan was also hungry.

Zhao Yichen hiccupped and looked at Lu Yan resentfully: "It can't be like this next time... I want to eat on time... You should also eat on time!"

Lu Yan stood up and cleaned up the dishes, rubbed Zhao Yichen's head and said, "Okay—"

After sleeping for a while, Zhao Yichen was not sleepy, so he opened the door and went to the earthen stove kitchen in the yard.

He dug some well water and put fresh chestnuts on it to steam. He planned to make some chestnut cakes. It was simple to make. He steamed the chestnuts and pressed them into a puree. After sieving, he added honey or syrup to taste.

Finally, press it out into a solid block. If you don't care about the appearance, you can just press it into a large piece and then cut it into small pieces with a knife.

Zhao Yichen can eat everything except bitterness in sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty.

When the chestnut cake was ready, it was past twelve o'clock. Lu Yan put his hands on Zhao Yichen's waist, took a piece of chestnut cake, took a bite and boasted, "It's delicious, try it—"

Zhao Yichen directly took his mouth to bite, and found that his craftsmanship was really good, and the sweetness was just right.

Lu Yan squeezed Zhao Yichen's waist, and coaxed softly: "Clean up and go to bed—"

Zhao Yichen nodded, and the two of them cleaned up the earthen stove kitchen, went back to the room, washed their hands and wiped their faces before going to bed, Zhao Damiao was already lying on the bamboo mat on the ground and fast asleep.