Whose pheromone is better today?

Tang Su let go of his hand and stuffed the bag of treasures to him. Yan Yiru saw that he was holding the bag lightly. He didn't make accurate psychological expectations. Such a heavy weight fell on his arm, directly causing his body to lose balance. Make a fool of yourself in front of Tang Su.

Yan Yiru didn't know what to say, and was silent for a long time: "...Why did you give me these things?"

"Didn't you say that you are poor, so you won't be poor!!"

Yan Yiru's expression was mixed with a lot of embarrassment and embarrassment, and he was a little surprised. He didn't know that Tang Su still had this ability.

Tang Su couldn't see any joy on Yan Yiru's face, he didn't understand: "Don't you think it's not enough? You are so greedy, if a person like you meets a local god, he will definitely punish you severely, golden axe Have you never heard the story of the silver axe?"

Yan Yiru smiled and stared at Tang Su: "What about you? Are you going to punish me?"

Tang Su rolled his eyes, aiming to tease Yan Yiru's appetite, to scare Yan Yiru, but Yan Yiru was not frightened at all, so Tang Su had to tell the truth: "No punishment, no punishment, you think it's not enough , I'll get you some tomorrow, what's the matter, I'm not a good person."

"..."

Tang Su grasped Yan Yiru's sense of morality, Yan Yiru was not in the mood to joke with Tang Su, and looked at the pile of bright jewels in his arms with a complicated expression: "Where did you get it? You didn't snatch it Right? It’s useless for me to ask for these, you return them all.”

Tang Su continued to threaten: "I said, I'm not a good thing. If you rob it, you can just rob it. You say that money is something outside of your body, and you can't take it with you. You can't take it with you. You are dead. Take the treasure that doesn't belong to them. Isn’t it good to use it for you? Don’t worry, I’ll grab another bunch for you tomorrow!”

"Tang Su!"

Tang Su immediately stuck to Yan Yiru's body, obviously with such a strange force, he was still holding sea cucumbers and lobsters in his hands, but he refused to get off Yan Yiru's body, and he still sold himself miserably:

"In order to make you rich, I have carried these for such a long way, and I am exhausted now, please carry me to your bed."

How can you be so straightforward.

This is hard teasing!

Yan Yiru looked at Tang Su's appearance, his face was very calm, and there was an unknown spark in his eyes, he must be elated. He dragged Tang Su, who was not light, and the baby, which was heavier - well, two They are all big babies, dragging the two gifts that were rushing to give him into the house, Yan Yiru can't learn Tang Su to be so sensual, but he likes Tang Su's sensuality, so Tang Su's soft and petite body and clingy personality , it happens to be complementary to Yan Yiru, Yan Yiru doesn't matter whether he likes it or not, as the saying goes...

match made in heaven

"You have to explain where these things come from."

"Hurry up, hurry up, hug me to the bed, there are still two hours before dawn, maybe I will tell you when I regain my strength."

Yan Yiru looked at Tang Su's radiant face, immersed in the sour and smelly smell of love... the sweet and sour appearance, the scales all over his body, the endless strange power, very frightening, no matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with "poor physical strength", but Tang Su acted like a baby so forcefully , you have to accept it if you don’t accept it.

Yan Yiru hoped that Tang Su could be more forceful.

"I have to put these things down, otherwise how can I hug you."

Tang Su heard another meaning from Yan Yiru's words: "Will you hug me when you put it down?"

Yan Yiru blushed a little: "Yes."

Tang Su, as an idiot, finally learned to walk on his own, but unfortunately, his rectal syndrome caused other clinical symptoms - impatient!Within ten seconds, Tang Su didn't want to, and jumped and jumped on Yan Yiru's back, continuing his high-intensity harassment.

"Back me, back me!!"

Yan Yiru was helpless, but the corners of his mouth were turned up.

Tang Su is too clingy, from the moment he was enlightened, he wanted to be a parasite on Yan Yiru's body, or Yan Yiru could not find it with a magnifying glass, would bite people, and make you unable to ignore him every second.

To be liked by Tang Su, one must be prepared to be annoyed to death by Tang Su.

sweet burden.

Tang Su hangs around Yan Yiru's neck. Tang Su "personifies" according to the density of a human being, and his weight is within a very reasonable range. Yan Yiru usually has no pressure to hug him, but he is holding a bunch of treasures and carrying a bigger one on his back. Heavy baby, this situation is another matter.

Yan Yiru threw away the jewels, quickly and forcefully grabbed Tang Su's knees with both hands, and focused on carrying Tang Su.

Tang Su is like an octopus, the water on his body is really like an octopus sucker, and the glue is tightly gripped on Yan Yiru's back. The idiom "like glue, like paint" may have been designed for him.

Yan Yiru walked upstairs with Tang Su firmly on his back, obviously everything followed him, Tang Su looked at the baby at the door, and was dissatisfied again:

"Aren't you afraid of being stolen if you leave it there?"

"Steal it, just steal it, it's ill-gotten gains anyway."

Tang Su said anxiously: "The things I picked up from the sinking ship are ill-gotten gains! I don't want to keep the fish there. Your family just lacks these rags, so I will give them to you."

As soon as Tang Su said it, he regretted it.

He also wanted to play tricks on Yan Yiru, ravage, ravage, ravage Yan Yiru's extremely high sense of morality, but in the end, Yan Yiru got all his truths out in a few clicks.

Yan Yiru was calm and silent, Tang Su felt that if he changed to a cheerful and lively personality, he would definitely be smiling!

"I lied to you, I just snatched it! I'll grab another bunch for you tomorrow!"

"alright."

"..."

Yan Yiru has seen through him.

"...You are really not afraid of being stolen."

"It doesn't matter, it's more important to carry you, you are more precious."

Tang Su buried his face on Yan Yiru's back, and Yan Yiru actually felt that the fish was burning all over.

Tang Su's mumbled voice covered Yan Yiru's back, and his coquettish and sticky tone became more and more vague: "You are so nasty."

Actually accusing Yan Yiru of being nasty, Yan Yiru also said such a sloppy love word to him, but he forced it out, there was no oil in his mouth, it was very dry.

As a result, Tang Su was struck by electricity, and everyone fainted.

Tang Su unconsciously rubbed his face against Yan Yiru's shoulders, like a cat, and the most disgusting one had to be himself.

even……

He also licks like a cat.

Yan Yiru was so pale that some wet marks appeared on his ears, Yan Yiru trembled all over, almost shaking Tang Su off, but this is just what Yan Yiru thought, he would never want to shake off Tang Su.

"Tang Su...don't do that."

"Ugh... so what?"

Yan Yiru carried Tang Su on his back and stepped halfway up the steps. Tang Su saw that his ears were already blushing.

Staying with Tang Su, the dead can activate blood and remove blood stasis.

"...Just like that."

"Which one is it? This way—" Tang Su rubbed against him, "Or this—"

Yan Yiru quickly interrupted him: "Don't make fun of me."

Tang Su giggled, it turned out that he wasn't completely lacking in EQ, but he didn't mean it.

"I can't control it at all..."

Yan Yiru couldn't bear his heaven-defying intimacy at all, Tang Su had no choice but to give in to Yan Yiru, and only pressed the tip of his nose against his neck, at most up to the base of his ears, and then secretly kissed his tense cheek.

It seems more shy.

"Tang Su, do you love rubbing people so much?"

"I love to rub you, I love to rub you."

"Are you rubbing someone else?"

"Don't rub, don't rub!"

After all, Yan Yiru was a young man (virgin) until his death. Although he was happy, his face was red and his brain was hot. He had never seen Tang Su in such a posture.

Being treated specially by Tang Su time and time again, Yan Yiru felt like he was having a dream. While doubting Tang Su's authenticity, Yan Yiru allowed Tang Su to act like a spoiled child.

By the time he finished stepping on all the stairs, the world's first-class sticky man was coaxed into sleepiness by his steady and slow steps and just-right bumps. It was as easy as letting go of words, but because of his talkativeness, he still had nothing to say. , when he was still awake, Yan Yiru had to talk to him every second: "Why am I even more precious than those treasures? I can't sell them for money."

The words are also like a series of low smiles.

"why are you laughing?"

"If you are pulled to bid on the black market, the price may be sky-high."

"Real or fake? Someone really dares to buy me? Are you not afraid of going crazy?"

"You are so beautiful, and you have scales. The rarer you are, the more precious you are. Others will definitely buy it without thinking."

"What the hell, it's so weird. You guys like to collect junk, and you also like paper printed with numbers. You sell some weird and useless things at a high price. Even, this kind of stuff is still picked up by junk."

Yan Yiru finally lured Tang Su into the bed, he handled it gently, Tang Su was not as careful as he was, lying on someone else's bed, not seeing anyone else, stretched his waist and rolled several times, and put Yan Yiru There was a rustling sound as the tarpaulins on the shop floor rubbed against each other.

Yan Yiru sat next to him, looking at Tang Su's lazy look, very cute.

"Paper with numbers printed on it is called money."

"Hmph, I don't even know that."

"You look useless 'junk', these things are naturally formed precious materials, of course they will sell for a high price."

"It's just some rags that can shine, pearls, diamonds, these are rags that can shine."

"...You're right, maybe people like shiny and useless things when they're full."

"What about me? My whole body glows!"

"So you are the most precious."

"—It's so disgusting!!"

Tang Su laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth, he obviously liked Yan Yiru so much! !He dragged Yan Yiru's clothes, and he was not allowed to sit on the sidelines and talk, which made Yan Yiru's clothes almost deformed.

"Hold me hold me!"

"Why are you so clingy?"

Although Yan Yiru asked this question, Tang Su did everything he said. He leaned against the headboard of the bed and let Tang Su nestle in his arms.

"Hey hey, I just like being hugged, and I want to get closer if I like it, what's wrong with that?"

"Like a child."

"You are just a child in my eyes."

"Then you act like a baby to a child, isn't it shameful?"

"No shame!"

What Yan Yiru said again, Tang Su fell silent.

He pinched his sharp chin, and found that Tang Su fell asleep while talking, his eyes were tightly closed, Yan Yiru called him a few times, but did not answer.

Yan Yiru hugged Tang Su tightly, kissed Tang Su's head, and sighed indifferently: "At such an age, he is indeed like a child, talking a lot, clingy, and drowsy."

Paused.

"Tang Su, so why are you so nice to me?"

Tang Su said something in his sleep that he did not know the so-called.

Yan Yiru rocked Tang Su slowly, like putting a child to sleep, and Tang Su fell asleep even more. Yan Yiru remembered the first time he abducted Tang Su home, and he lay down on this bed for Tang Su. Su "Research".

At that time, Tang Su thought that he was the lackey of the evil god, so he spoke harsh words to him. In order to get rid of his "crime", Yan Yiru simply asked Tang Su to have a proper trial.

Since then, Tang Su's attitude towards him has changed day by day.

What Tang Su was curious about was how Yan Yiru, a mere mortal soul, could preserve himself under the bewitching of the evil god?

The answer is that Yan Yiru has been unwilling to tell Tang Su that unlike Mu Zhe, he is not naturally suitable for talking about love.

Yan Yiru put his arms around Tang Su, seeing that Tang Su was fast asleep, his embarrassment eased immediately, and he felt comfortable saying something.

"Not only do I like you, but I love you very much. This kind of emotion is beyond comprehension by the evil god. It will be rooted in the body like a root. If it is forcibly pulled out, the body will also wither. It wants my body and wants to occupy me. Spirit, this is impossible, unless I am crushed, otherwise I will always remember that I love you very much."

Tang Su's eyelids trembled, maybe he was just dreaming, but Yan Yiru endured the numbness and said so many affectionate words, he still hoped that Tang Su could hear a word or two.