Differential treatment

After sending Yang Yiwei back, Lu Yiwen went to his friend's bar, the wine glass was shaking in his hand, and now he couldn't even drink.

Seeing him depressed, his friend asked him "what's the matter with you today?"

After a long time, Lu Yiwen said, "A long time ago, I found a treasure." After taking a sip of wine, he couldn't hold back the words pouring out, "I didn't take it away. I thought no one would find my treasure, because Few people who know the goods can see its value, today..." After a pause, "I found out today that my treasure has been taken away."

"Yeah, I'm an expert just like you."

Lu Yiwen shook his head, recalling the scene when Xiang Rui supported Chen Bing, stared down at the wine glass and stopped talking.

Yang Yiwei was glad that he hadn't forgotten the spare key. After entering the door, he quickly took off his soaked clothes, took a hot shower, and Xiangrui didn't come home until he came out.

He didn't know where the cigarettes were hidden. He had never seen Xiangrui smoking. He probably didn't smoke, so he didn't want Xiangrui to know that he was smoking. He searched for a place for a long time, put it in the drawer of the tea table, and hid it with various medicines.

The hanging clothes were still dripping, Yang Yiwei was in trouble, when he rushed into the rain, he didn't think of the preciousness of the clothes, his habit of taking pictures, the clothes might be thrown away.

The moment he fell, he knew who was falling on top of him. When he saw Xiang Rui holding Chen Bing up, although he had no choice but to feel uncomfortable in his chest.

Apply medicine and tape to your chin in front of the mirror.The wound on the leg was red and swollen from the hot water, revealing red flesh.He held up the cotton swab soaked in alcohol for a long time. He was afraid of the pain and was already in tears when washing it. Thinking that it was just a scratch and nothing serious, he threw away the cotton swab in his hand.

By the time Yang Yiwei cleaned up the bathroom and living room, it was already 12 o'clock, and he only ate a few small desserts at night. He was already a little hungry, so he started to work in the kitchen.

When Xiangrui put away his umbrella and was about to open the door, he took two steps back to let out a piece of water under his eyes and feet, he was suffocated before he could catch his breath, and darkness appeared in front of his eyes.After entering the door, there was a smell of instant noodles, and then I saw Yang Yiwei who was sucking noodles with a Band-Aid on his chin.

Seeing Xiangrui, remembering my attitude towards him just now, I don't know if I was angry, so I tried first, "You are back." His eyes were flattering.

"Yeah." With a long sigh of relief and a cold voice, Yang Yiwei bit his lip and shrugged his shoulders.

Xiang Rui put away the umbrella, hung the keys that Yang Yiwei had left in the car on the porch, and when he turned around, he saw Yang Yiwei's aggrieved and pitiful look.

He had obviously adjusted his emotions, but when he saw the water stains in front of his house, he became uncontrollably worse.

"You didn't have the key, how did you get in?" Xiang Rui said casually.He hung up his coat, which was half-shouldered wet, and his trousers were stained with black mud, and no one could notice.

"Ah, this, I have a spare key on the door frame." He pushed down his glasses as he spoke, "I put a key after I lost it a few times."

Xiangrui took off his shirt while walking, he had already controlled his emotions, and returned to his relaxed smile, "I'll take a bath first, and cook instant noodles for me."

Seeing that Xiangrui was still willing to talk to him, Yang Yiwei relaxed and agreed, drank up the instant noodle soup, and cooked instant noodles for Xiangrui.

He likes rainy days very much. Being in his own room can make him feel extremely safe. There is the sound of pattering rain outside. He hides in a solid and warm shell, and he can listen to the rain quietly, so that time can flow from this room. Flowing slowly, all these stuffed Yang Yiwei's heart to the brim, happy and peaceful for no reason, his stomach was full, his consciousness was already a little diffuse, and lingering tiredness hovered above his head.

I don't know how the two of them talked in the car, but if Xiang Rui asked him for a divorce today, he would accept it calmly.

Xiang Rui rushed casually and came out quickly, he never dries his hair, the noise of the hair dryer makes him very uncomfortable.

Yang Yiwei, who was cooking instant noodles, was taken aback by the hands suddenly encircling him on both sides of his body. Yang Yiwei's back was numb with the scorching heat, and cold water drops fell from the tips of his hair on Yang Yiwei's cheeks. The back of the neck, along the curvature of the neck, hid in the clothes, licked Yang Yiwei's back until the waistband was absorbed by the fabric.

"Are you angry?" Yang Yiwei stirred the noodles in the pot, and the spice smell of instant noodles rushed to his face.

Xiang Rui put his wet head on Yang Yiwei's shoulder, hummed softly, and apologized first, "I'm sorry." Xiang Rui rarely experienced such complicated emotions, angry, and annoyed because of anger.

"I'm sorry too, I shouldn't..." Yang Yiwei was pressed against Xiangrui's face, his overly intimate behavior made him hold his breath and dare not move.

Xiang Rui didn't let him finish, "Teacher Yang is not wrong, there is no need to apologize."

"Um?"

"I agreed to take you to dinner, but let you eat instant noodles at home, you can be angry." Xiang Rui pressed his face to Yang Yiwei's, and opened and closed his lips to twitch Yang Yiwei's round earlobes.

"Seeing me in contact with other Omega, I must be angry." Of course, he was also angry because Yang Yiwei left with other Alphas.

Just jealous?Yang Yiwei never thought about such a thing.

The more you say it, the more outrageous it is, "I won't get up when I fall on the ground. I won't hug you, but just lie on the ground." Imagining Teacher Yang's appearance on the ground, both of them burst into laughter.

Xiangrui continued, "Just ask me to do whatever you want to eat, and you just eat."

What he said made Yang Yiwei puzzled, even if he didn't mention divorce, he still admitted his mistake?

Xiangrui knew that every time it was time for dinner, Yang Yiwei would have thorns on his buttocks, and would stare at him if he couldn't sit still. At first, he didn't know the meaning of this action, but it wasn't until he walked into the kitchen that Yang Yiwei was at ease. Sitting in the living room, occasionally standing at the door of the kitchen, shyly asking if I want to help.

"Let me do whatever I don't want to do."

The water in the pot was bubbling and almost overflowing, Yang Yiwei turned it off in time, and did not answer Xiang Rui.

He couldn't open his mouth. He called for help on the edge of the cliff too many times. He couldn't wait for rescue, so he struggled to climb up. He thought that the process would be long and tortured, but after getting through it, he found that it was not a big deal.

Xiang Rui's breath passing through the gaps of the fluff on his ears was very itchy, probably dissatisfied with his silence, and was bitten by Xiang Rui's teeth the next second.

Yang Yiwei pointed at the noodles in a panic, and said intermittently, "Noodles... noodles... the noodles are ready, eat quickly." He went to push Xiang Rui's head, but his crooked body was supported back by his strong arms.

The fiery big palm was attached to Yang Yiwei's slightly cold lower abdomen. The soft touch made the big hand grope there wantonly. Xiang Rui licked the glands under his mouth one mouthful at a time, and touched the blood scab on it with the tip of his tongue. Licking his legs soft, Xiang Rui tightened his arms and hugged him, picked him up and placed him on the cooking table aside.

Yang Yiwei's center of gravity was unstable, and he almost knocked over the seasoning rack at hand, Xiang Rui quickly held it with his sharp eyes, turned off the stove, and the intoxicating atmosphere that had just brewed disappeared in smoke.

"Raise your head and let me have a look." Xiang Rui carefully peeled off the band-aid, the red and tender wound was flushed with the surrounding skin, the band-aid absorbed blood and turned dark red, "Does it hurt?"

Yang Yiwei shook his head, saying that it didn't hurt was a little false, "It's just a moment, and it won't hurt soon, hey!" Xiang Rui's hand went up along the trouser leg, hooked his leg and bent in front of him, the kneecap was pulled Painful, Yang Yiwei frowned, the two of them stared straight at the wound on the knee, it was a scrape, the fine wound was white, and there was a large bruise mixed with purple under the skin.

It didn't look like this before taking a bath, but after a meal, it turned into a colorful purple.

"Why isn't it treated here?" The chin is covered with a Band-Aid, but the legs are not treated, and there is no smell of alcohol.

Yang Yiwei couldn't help laughing, "I'm afraid of pain, using alcohol is too...irritating..." I was embarrassed to say it, but he was even more afraid that Xiangrui would use his hands to disinfect him, and he would not be able to control his tears because of the sourness. would be even more embarrassing.

"Why did you ask me to send Chen Bing off?" Xiang Rui didn't understand why he would so generously let him send Chen Bing off, he should know his relationship with Chen Bing.

"He is very dangerous by himself, and those two people seem to have bad intentions..." He couldn't see a person on the verge of danger and no one rescued him, he was afraid of that feeling.

Xiang Rui's eyes stared at the temperature on the wound, he was afraid of the pain, and he was so afraid of falling, that he still didn't follow him, Alpha's vicious nature was like boiling hot water.

Pushing away Yang Yiwei's arm that was trying to block him, he kissed the wound lightly, and the tingling pain climbed up his leg. Just when Yang Yiwei thought that his fantasy of squatting in front of the store had come true, Yang Yiwei's trouser legs were pushed up and exposed. Yiwei's legs were supported by Xiangrui's shoulders, and his hands slipped into his underwear, holding his two small balls and rubbing them wantonly.Smelling the faint pheromones emitted by Yang Yiwei due to emotion

Yang Yiwei raised his head to suppress the voice in his throat, put his hands behind his back, and shrunk his buttocks to hide.Xiang Rui pressed the calf on his shoulder, leaving him nowhere to go.

"You...um...don't..."

The small genitals are being wrapped by big hands, and Yang Yiwei's nasal cavity can be heard humming when they are retracted and released. Xiangrui's palms pass over the cock, and each time he strokes the glans, he tightens his fists and squeezes out a sticky hand like milking a cow. The two slender legs were swinging in front of him, and the meat on the inner thigh was white and tender, bouncing back and forth between the teeth.

The small waist without a grip goes against the owner's wishes and caters to the movements of Xiangrui's hands. The Omega is too soft, and the meat in his hand is like a lump of milk tofu. No, it has been pinched and burst, Yang Yiwei Today, I saw the richness and variety of sex again. I curled up my legs and twitched, bit my lower lip tightly, and sniffed with a suppressed moan.

Xiangrui caught up with Yang Yiwei's lips, drew the shape of the thin and soft lips, and pried open the teeth to hear him cry out. The soft tongue was swallowed timidly, and was forced to entangle with the domineering one. After that is the kitchen wall cabinet, this dear, he has nowhere to escape.The warm breath of fir wood filled the mouth, and the eyes that were narrowed behind the glasses were full of misty mist.

After the shot, Yang Yiwei was limp and unable to hold himself up, Xiang Rui pulled him closer to his arms, and pillowed him on his shoulder.

The smell of shampoo mixed with fir-flavored pheromone, it smelled comfortable, and Yang Yiwei, who was already sleepy, became even more dizzy.

Xiang Rui supported Yang Yiwei with his hips and carried him to the bedroom.

Xiangrui is always in charge of lust, and Yang Yiwei is like a firework that needs to be burned and beaten to appear, and it is easy to burn and bloom in the environment named Xiangrui.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, as if it was going to flood the entire city.

The warm shell was filled with Xiang Rui's breath, instead of Xiang Rui's hand stroking him, he was placed on the bed with his wet back hole sandwiched between them, his glasses were loose on his face, and he didn't raise his hand Strength to straighten.

Maybe it's because Xiang Rui said that he can be willful, or maybe it's because of this mark, he wants Xiang Rui to know how much he wants him.

Being kissed by tender lips, "I want..."

It seemed to be light in his heart, but Xiang Rui never doubted his ears, but the red, soft and slack teacher Yang was very delicate, so he pretended not to hear, and asked with raised eyebrows.

The shy Yang Yiwei turned his back to Xiang Rui, clasping the pillow with his fingers, for a long time, when Xiang Rui thought Yang Yiwei couldn't speak, a hoarse and coquettish voice flowed into his ears.

"want to..."

Everything is going well tonight. There is the rainy day he likes, the person he likes, the person he likes to rely on, his stomach and heart are full, and it is the first time that he truly understands what other people call happiness.

It is the feeling of being elongated by time, in which the feeling of warmth is like running water between fingers, like dust drifting slowly in the sun.

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Ah... I'm going to change my job... I'm a little panicked... I have to change my place of residence... I have to mention my resignation? ?