sex addict
Chapter 14
What does true love need?It takes two people to be relaxed, happy, and stress-free. — Garcia Marquez
If a person habitually says the phrase "I will change it after I'm with you" when confessing, it is probably unreliable.Because it is difficult to reconcile this matter to a state where both parties are satisfied.If you change for the sake of the other party, you will have a sense of giving. After you separate, you will feel that you have sacrificed so much for the other party to change yourself, but you can’t get a good ending; The resulting complaints are exchanged for your guilt and the hat of a scumbag.
True love may be that when Zhou Yu beats Huang Gai, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. The other party is happy to pay for you. You don't think you have changed anything, and the two of you are relaxed and at ease without any pressure.
Just like Mu Cheng changed his slovenliness because he didn't want to part with Song Yao's hard work, and learned to clean up the house by himself. Although Mu Tianchang and his wife said that he changed a lot after going to college, he felt that when he met Song Yao, his change was Inevitably; as for Song Yao, Peng Ziwei said that he became more cheerful and laughable after getting in touch with Mu Cheng, but he didn't feel that his change was for Mu Cheng's sake. Coincidentally, they both felt that their changes It is the happiest thing I did after meeting the other party. I didn’t give or lose anything, but after getting the other party and the other party’s love, I became the way the other party liked. I was the biggest beneficiary.
The cohabitation life is based on the experience of living together a few times before, so there are basically no embarrassing situations. To be precise, Mu Cheng and Song Yao have already been close to the ordinary life of an old couple. They understand each other and have a tacit understanding. Things can also be accepted by the other party.But if life really becomes flat with feelings, then it cannot be called life.It is like a bear child, behaves once in a while, making you think it is boring and boring, and gives you a surprise to make you look forward to it.
The tablecloth on the coffee table was a little yellowed, Song Yao was going to change it, but when he was tidying up, he saw the name and number on the tablecloth, so he asked casually, "Mu Cheng, why did you write my name and number on the tablecloth? Never found it before."
"Did you forget? One night you owed money to someone in a taxi. That's what I wrote down that night." Mu Cheng replied while washing the dishes.
Song Yao tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly realized: "So it's you! Since you've met me a long time ago, what did you say about meeting me for the first time in the exhibition hall..."
"You haven't seen me before. Wouldn't it be more strange if I said it's been a while? Maybe you thought I was trying to strike up a conversation, haha." Although Mu Cheng's slick tongue is easy to be misunderstood and strike up a conversation with, but that day he really was Running to strike up a conversation.
Staring at Mu Cheng's back for a long time, Song Yao stepped forward and asked the other party to be frank, lenient and strict, and asked: "By the way, you didn't start thinking about me that night, did you?" "Now you can choose to remain silent, but every word you say will become evidence in court."
Mu Cheng felt that his brain was short-circuited for a few seconds, and he replied with a long and guilty voice: "Wha-yes! Besides, how could I have the idea of a stupid college student who can even take the bus, hehe..." Of course Mu Cheng He wouldn't tell Song Yao that he was thinking of him, but it started with that sunny smile during the day, how could it last until night?
The junior year should be the school year with the most professional courses, at least the majors of Song Yao and Mu Cheng are like this.Since Mu Cheng was with Song Yao, his attendance was almost perfect, and Lao Zhao was very happy.And Mu Cheng also enjoyed it, every day he clamored to sleep late, but his body got up on time, because he got a good morning kiss when he got up early, and it was gone when he got up late; Song Yao went to and from class, and he could also block the green paint from the upper reaches of the river so as not to dye his hair green when he washed his hair downstream; he hated the bad food in the cafeteria, but ran to the cafeteria on time every day. The glutinous rice lotus root is delicious, and it will be gone if you go late.
Not only that, Mu Cheng also contracted the cleaning work of all the clothes and tableware. I heard that this is a good sign of "Congratulations (Gong Xi) getting rich"!So, one Saturday, when Mu Cheng was picking up the laundry, he found a pair of underwear dropped by the closet. He didn't know it was his own. He wasn't sure if it was clean or dirty, so he wanted to verify it and decide whether to wash it or not.So, he slowly picked up his underwear...
"Mu Cheng! What are you doing?" Song Yao, who had just returned from borrowing a book from the library, asked in shame and annoyance when he saw the picture of Mu Cheng sniffing under his nose with his underwear.
Mu Cheng hurriedly explained: "Ah, no, this is not mine..." After speaking, he blinked his eyes, and hid his underwear behind his back with his hands in a mysterious way.
Song Yao took a deep breath, closed his eyes with black lines on his face, and replied gloomyly: "I know it's not yours—"
"Song Yao, no, it's not what you think, you listen to my explanation!" Mu Cheng couldn't argue with himself even if he jumped into the Yellow River.
Song Yao stepped forward and grabbed the underwear and threw them into the clothes basket in the bathroom, then stood still for a long time. If it wasn't for the anger all over his body, his back would still be pretty.
Like a child who has done something wrong, Mu Cheng walked up to Song Yao with his head down and fingers, and asked weakly, "Song Yao, you don't think... I'm a pervert, do you?"
"What do you think?" Song Yao's sudden soft voice made Mu Cheng tremble.
Mu Cheng knew that Song Yao was angry, so he swallowed and continued to ask, "If I said... I just picked it up and smelled it because I was wondering whether to wash it, would you believe me?"
"Why bother? Is it necessary to be entangled in such things as washing the dirty ones and not washing them?" Song Yao was trembling with anger.
Mu Cheng felt that he was getting darker and darker, so he decided not to be tactful, but to say as bluntly as possible: "I just smelled it because I couldn't tell the difference! I found it dropped by the closet when I was packing the laundry. I don't know if it's clean or dirty, and I can't see it, so I can only smell it. Isn't it said that practice is the only criterion for testing the truth? Treated as a pervert by you..."
"Pfft." Song Yao didn't know whether he was laughed stupidly or angrily. He glanced back at the aggrieved Mu Cheng, and laughed dumbly: "Okay, I misunderstood you, next time we meet this In this case, wash them together, don't do this kind of... misleading things again."
Mu Cheng raised his head and looked at Song Yao happily: "Then you are not angry?"
"Yeah." After speaking, Song Yao turned his head to the side to hide the blush on his face.
Seeing Song Yao's shy look, Mu Cheng suddenly became interested, and looked at him playfully with his arms around his chest: "Then the explanation is clear, is it my turn to be angry? So in your eyes, I am that kind of person." , actually misunderstood me as a pervert, and didn't believe me at all, but I was still thinking about doing your laundry."
"Normal people can't help but think...that way when they see that kind of scene, how can you blame me?" Song Yao's blushing and trying to reason is so cute.
Mu Cheng resisted the urge to go up and rub his hair, and continued with a straight face: "Tch, that's someone else, we are lovers, aren't you willing to give me the most basic trust between lovers? Disappointed, Song Yao."
Seeing Mu Cheng's serious look, Song Yao almost believed it, but when he heard this, he realized that it was all a routine!Seeing through the little Jiujiu in Mu Cheng's heart, Song Yao pursed his lips and held back a smile and said, "I believe in you."
"How to prove it?" Mu Cheng's raised eyebrows further confirmed Song Yao's conjecture.
"I don't know, how do you want me to prove it?"
"Act like a baby with me, tell me that you trust me, and you won't doubt me like this in the future." After thinking about it, he added: "Being act like a baby has to be sincere, otherwise it doesn't count!"
Song Yao felt that he was coaxing the child: "What is sincerity?"
Mu Cheng had a smug expression of a koi taking the bait: "You can either call me husband or kiss me, choose one of the two, you choose, I respect your choice."
"..." Sure enough, men cannot be used to it.Since you have opened a dyeing workshop by giving you some color, then a fire will burn you and your dyeing workshop.then……
Song Yao took a step forward, put his hands around Mu Cheng's neck and looked at him with blurred eyes, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and said softly with the kind of smile that Mu Cheng couldn't stand: "Mu Shutong, I believe you " After speaking, he tiptoed and pecked Mu Cheng's lips.Seeing Mu Cheng's face flushed red, Xie Mei let go with a smile and went to the living room.
But Mu Cheng is not as simple as blushing, he just stared blankly, his brain is blank, his eyes are empty, his pupils are dilated and his breathing is tight... This is the first time Song Yao has acted so provocatively. That kind of charming smile and acting like a baby is so exciting, it should be difficult for an individual to hold back, right?These are all the excuses Mu Cheng used to explain his reaction. He looked down and couldn't say anything...
What made Mu Cheng even more speechless was that he tried his best to restrain himself in the bathroom and tried his best to calm down. When he returned to the living room, he found that Song Yao was drinking coffee and reading a book with a relaxed expression on his face.Want nothing!
Why do you feel like you've been tricked?
After this incident, Mu Cheng would go online from time to time to look up things he should know. He thought more than once, if he encounters this kind of situation again in the future and is molested like this again, he will be dealt with directly on the spot. , so decided!
Having said that, Mu Cheng still respects Song Yao very much, sharing the same bed but only up and down, and never crossing the line.If Mu Cheng didn't provoke Song Yao again and again, this state would still be very happy.
"Yao Shuai, do you still have the proofreading draft of the article I asked you to proofread for me last time? Send me a copy." After ten o'clock in the evening, a colleague who worked part-time with Song Yao called him.
"Is it urgent?" Song Yao hesitated, because his computer had some problems two days ago and sent it to the shop for repair, but he never had time to get it back.
"Hey! Don't mention it, it's unlucky to remind you. I left the keychain and U disk in the taxi today. Where can I find it after the door is closed? No, the manuscript that I promised to deliver to Brother Kang on time at 10 o'clock has not yet been delivered. , can I not be in a hurry? I just thought that if you work carefully, you may have a backup. Yao Shuai, only you can save me!"
Song Yao listened to the crying on the other end of the phone, and reluctantly responded: "Okay, I will send it to you right away, please pay attention to check it, and hang up first." After hanging up the phone, he said to Mu Cheng who was drawing the design draft on the balcony: "Mu Cheng Cheng, lend me your computer."
"Charging in the bedroom, the password is your birthday." Whenever Mu Cheng seized the opportunity, he would confess in disguise, wishing to let the world know how important Song Yao was to him.
As soon as Song Yao turned on the computer, there was a browser interface, thinking that Mu Cheng might need to use it, he minimized it.After uploading the file, restore the interface to the maximum, and happened to see the prompt "There is an unclosed web page last time, click to restore", I don't know what I thought at the time, so I clicked in.
"Did you get your computer back yet?" Mu Cheng asked as if nothing happened.
There was no response, Mu Cheng was taken aback, suddenly remembered the browsing history in the browser, immediately threw down the brush and rushed into the bedroom, saw Song Yao sitting cross-legged on the bed, staring at the screen, his face was so red that it was purple and black , the knuckles of the hands holding the computer on both sides were white and trembling.
Mu Cheng leaned forward with a shy face holding a trace of luck, grabbed the computer, and only glanced at the screen, he knew that this time he was done...
Don't rush into it for the first time, full foreplay is good for...lubrication and umbrella protection is necessary...change position...prostate-pleasure...clean up afterward...(The specific steps and precautions are omitted here about... many words)
Mu Cheng took a deep breath and said tentatively, "Xiao Mu, listen to my explanation..."
"..." Song Yao put away the computer, took out a quilt from the cabinet, and just as he took a step, he went back to the bed and hugged the pillows, then walked to the living room without saying a word, and stood beside the sofa in a daze.
Mu Cheng didn't give up, and followed Song Yao with a forced smile: "Song Yao, son, don't be angry, I'm not as dirty-minded as you imagined, this... oh, yes, the computer must be poisoned, I said this Why are those weird things popping up all the time for two days... Are you going to sleep on the sofa? This is not okay, I will feel bad, don't worry, I won't..." Before I finished speaking, I was almost slapped by the bedroom door into a flat face.
There was only a "click", and the door was locked.It turns out that my worries were unnecessary.So Mu Cheng smiled wryly and threw the corner of the quilt that fell on the ground back on the sofa, comforting himself: See how kind my wife is to me, she sleeps in a separate room and leaves me a quilt, I am so happy...
Early the next morning, Mu Cheng cooked for himself—although he only fried two eggs and two sausages, he still had the consciousness of "pleading guilty".Standing in front of the bedroom door, he planned to knock on the door, but he was afraid of waking Song Yao, so he could only wait outside the door like a servant until he heard the sound of the door lock turning.
"My lord, I have already prepared breakfast for you, please move to the kitchen to eat." Standard 45-degree bow.
Song Yao glanced at Mu Cheng, who hadn't taken off his apron, and walked directly to the bathroom without saying a word.Mu Cheng strode forward to intercept the mouthwash cup and toothbrush and toothpaste, handed them to Song Yao when they were ready, and bowed in a standard manner: "Please wash up, my lord." Seeing that Song Yao didn't move, he raised his head and said, "Young master still needs a small one." Brush your teeth yourself?" Song Yao had no choice but to take the toiletries.
While eating breakfast, Mu Cheng suddenly said, "Xiao Mu, I was wrong. In fact, I just took a look. I have the heart but not the guts..." Song Yao raised his eyes and smiled slightly: "I Not angry, just, just not ready for that, give me some time." Hearing this, Mu Cheng kept his eyes fixed on Song Yao in disbelief.
In fact, Song Yao really didn't have such a big reaction because he was angry. He was just a little at a loss. After closing the door, he felt that he had gone too far, but he didn't know how to restrain his shyness and fear, so he could only choose to lock himself in the bedroom. inside.Thinking back to the dining table, Song Yao took a sip of milk and said in a low voice, "I'm not a qualified lover..."
"Why? You're fine, I'm not with you for that kind of thing!" Joy ignited passion, and Mu Cheng almost jumped up, and after calming down, he added weakly, "Although that kind of thing is still very important of..." Of course, Song Yao didn't hear this sentence.
The author has something to say:
Want to know what Song Yao was thinking or doing after closing the door?sleep!But, originally I wanted to sleep well, but the content in the browser was always lingering in Song Yao's mind, causing his face to burn like fire, and he couldn't sleep well.After finally calming down, he thought, he and Mu Cheng are lovers, there are some things that he should understand even if he doesn’t do it, so he turned on the computer again and looked at it casually... Don’t get me wrong, he really just glanced casually...
If a person habitually says the phrase "I will change it after I'm with you" when confessing, it is probably unreliable.Because it is difficult to reconcile this matter to a state where both parties are satisfied.If you change for the sake of the other party, you will have a sense of giving. After you separate, you will feel that you have sacrificed so much for the other party to change yourself, but you can’t get a good ending; The resulting complaints are exchanged for your guilt and the hat of a scumbag.
True love may be that when Zhou Yu beats Huang Gai, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. The other party is happy to pay for you. You don't think you have changed anything, and the two of you are relaxed and at ease without any pressure.
Just like Mu Cheng changed his slovenliness because he didn't want to part with Song Yao's hard work, and learned to clean up the house by himself. Although Mu Tianchang and his wife said that he changed a lot after going to college, he felt that when he met Song Yao, his change was Inevitably; as for Song Yao, Peng Ziwei said that he became more cheerful and laughable after getting in touch with Mu Cheng, but he didn't feel that his change was for Mu Cheng's sake. Coincidentally, they both felt that their changes It is the happiest thing I did after meeting the other party. I didn’t give or lose anything, but after getting the other party and the other party’s love, I became the way the other party liked. I was the biggest beneficiary.
The cohabitation life is based on the experience of living together a few times before, so there are basically no embarrassing situations. To be precise, Mu Cheng and Song Yao have already been close to the ordinary life of an old couple. They understand each other and have a tacit understanding. Things can also be accepted by the other party.But if life really becomes flat with feelings, then it cannot be called life.It is like a bear child, behaves once in a while, making you think it is boring and boring, and gives you a surprise to make you look forward to it.
The tablecloth on the coffee table was a little yellowed, Song Yao was going to change it, but when he was tidying up, he saw the name and number on the tablecloth, so he asked casually, "Mu Cheng, why did you write my name and number on the tablecloth? Never found it before."
"Did you forget? One night you owed money to someone in a taxi. That's what I wrote down that night." Mu Cheng replied while washing the dishes.
Song Yao tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly realized: "So it's you! Since you've met me a long time ago, what did you say about meeting me for the first time in the exhibition hall..."
"You haven't seen me before. Wouldn't it be more strange if I said it's been a while? Maybe you thought I was trying to strike up a conversation, haha." Although Mu Cheng's slick tongue is easy to be misunderstood and strike up a conversation with, but that day he really was Running to strike up a conversation.
Staring at Mu Cheng's back for a long time, Song Yao stepped forward and asked the other party to be frank, lenient and strict, and asked: "By the way, you didn't start thinking about me that night, did you?" "Now you can choose to remain silent, but every word you say will become evidence in court."
Mu Cheng felt that his brain was short-circuited for a few seconds, and he replied with a long and guilty voice: "Wha-yes! Besides, how could I have the idea of a stupid college student who can even take the bus, hehe..." Of course Mu Cheng He wouldn't tell Song Yao that he was thinking of him, but it started with that sunny smile during the day, how could it last until night?
The junior year should be the school year with the most professional courses, at least the majors of Song Yao and Mu Cheng are like this.Since Mu Cheng was with Song Yao, his attendance was almost perfect, and Lao Zhao was very happy.And Mu Cheng also enjoyed it, every day he clamored to sleep late, but his body got up on time, because he got a good morning kiss when he got up early, and it was gone when he got up late; Song Yao went to and from class, and he could also block the green paint from the upper reaches of the river so as not to dye his hair green when he washed his hair downstream; he hated the bad food in the cafeteria, but ran to the cafeteria on time every day. The glutinous rice lotus root is delicious, and it will be gone if you go late.
Not only that, Mu Cheng also contracted the cleaning work of all the clothes and tableware. I heard that this is a good sign of "Congratulations (Gong Xi) getting rich"!So, one Saturday, when Mu Cheng was picking up the laundry, he found a pair of underwear dropped by the closet. He didn't know it was his own. He wasn't sure if it was clean or dirty, so he wanted to verify it and decide whether to wash it or not.So, he slowly picked up his underwear...
"Mu Cheng! What are you doing?" Song Yao, who had just returned from borrowing a book from the library, asked in shame and annoyance when he saw the picture of Mu Cheng sniffing under his nose with his underwear.
Mu Cheng hurriedly explained: "Ah, no, this is not mine..." After speaking, he blinked his eyes, and hid his underwear behind his back with his hands in a mysterious way.
Song Yao took a deep breath, closed his eyes with black lines on his face, and replied gloomyly: "I know it's not yours—"
"Song Yao, no, it's not what you think, you listen to my explanation!" Mu Cheng couldn't argue with himself even if he jumped into the Yellow River.
Song Yao stepped forward and grabbed the underwear and threw them into the clothes basket in the bathroom, then stood still for a long time. If it wasn't for the anger all over his body, his back would still be pretty.
Like a child who has done something wrong, Mu Cheng walked up to Song Yao with his head down and fingers, and asked weakly, "Song Yao, you don't think... I'm a pervert, do you?"
"What do you think?" Song Yao's sudden soft voice made Mu Cheng tremble.
Mu Cheng knew that Song Yao was angry, so he swallowed and continued to ask, "If I said... I just picked it up and smelled it because I was wondering whether to wash it, would you believe me?"
"Why bother? Is it necessary to be entangled in such things as washing the dirty ones and not washing them?" Song Yao was trembling with anger.
Mu Cheng felt that he was getting darker and darker, so he decided not to be tactful, but to say as bluntly as possible: "I just smelled it because I couldn't tell the difference! I found it dropped by the closet when I was packing the laundry. I don't know if it's clean or dirty, and I can't see it, so I can only smell it. Isn't it said that practice is the only criterion for testing the truth? Treated as a pervert by you..."
"Pfft." Song Yao didn't know whether he was laughed stupidly or angrily. He glanced back at the aggrieved Mu Cheng, and laughed dumbly: "Okay, I misunderstood you, next time we meet this In this case, wash them together, don't do this kind of... misleading things again."
Mu Cheng raised his head and looked at Song Yao happily: "Then you are not angry?"
"Yeah." After speaking, Song Yao turned his head to the side to hide the blush on his face.
Seeing Song Yao's shy look, Mu Cheng suddenly became interested, and looked at him playfully with his arms around his chest: "Then the explanation is clear, is it my turn to be angry? So in your eyes, I am that kind of person." , actually misunderstood me as a pervert, and didn't believe me at all, but I was still thinking about doing your laundry."
"Normal people can't help but think...that way when they see that kind of scene, how can you blame me?" Song Yao's blushing and trying to reason is so cute.
Mu Cheng resisted the urge to go up and rub his hair, and continued with a straight face: "Tch, that's someone else, we are lovers, aren't you willing to give me the most basic trust between lovers? Disappointed, Song Yao."
Seeing Mu Cheng's serious look, Song Yao almost believed it, but when he heard this, he realized that it was all a routine!Seeing through the little Jiujiu in Mu Cheng's heart, Song Yao pursed his lips and held back a smile and said, "I believe in you."
"How to prove it?" Mu Cheng's raised eyebrows further confirmed Song Yao's conjecture.
"I don't know, how do you want me to prove it?"
"Act like a baby with me, tell me that you trust me, and you won't doubt me like this in the future." After thinking about it, he added: "Being act like a baby has to be sincere, otherwise it doesn't count!"
Song Yao felt that he was coaxing the child: "What is sincerity?"
Mu Cheng had a smug expression of a koi taking the bait: "You can either call me husband or kiss me, choose one of the two, you choose, I respect your choice."
"..." Sure enough, men cannot be used to it.Since you have opened a dyeing workshop by giving you some color, then a fire will burn you and your dyeing workshop.then……
Song Yao took a step forward, put his hands around Mu Cheng's neck and looked at him with blurred eyes, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and said softly with the kind of smile that Mu Cheng couldn't stand: "Mu Shutong, I believe you " After speaking, he tiptoed and pecked Mu Cheng's lips.Seeing Mu Cheng's face flushed red, Xie Mei let go with a smile and went to the living room.
But Mu Cheng is not as simple as blushing, he just stared blankly, his brain is blank, his eyes are empty, his pupils are dilated and his breathing is tight... This is the first time Song Yao has acted so provocatively. That kind of charming smile and acting like a baby is so exciting, it should be difficult for an individual to hold back, right?These are all the excuses Mu Cheng used to explain his reaction. He looked down and couldn't say anything...
What made Mu Cheng even more speechless was that he tried his best to restrain himself in the bathroom and tried his best to calm down. When he returned to the living room, he found that Song Yao was drinking coffee and reading a book with a relaxed expression on his face.Want nothing!
Why do you feel like you've been tricked?
After this incident, Mu Cheng would go online from time to time to look up things he should know. He thought more than once, if he encounters this kind of situation again in the future and is molested like this again, he will be dealt with directly on the spot. , so decided!
Having said that, Mu Cheng still respects Song Yao very much, sharing the same bed but only up and down, and never crossing the line.If Mu Cheng didn't provoke Song Yao again and again, this state would still be very happy.
"Yao Shuai, do you still have the proofreading draft of the article I asked you to proofread for me last time? Send me a copy." After ten o'clock in the evening, a colleague who worked part-time with Song Yao called him.
"Is it urgent?" Song Yao hesitated, because his computer had some problems two days ago and sent it to the shop for repair, but he never had time to get it back.
"Hey! Don't mention it, it's unlucky to remind you. I left the keychain and U disk in the taxi today. Where can I find it after the door is closed? No, the manuscript that I promised to deliver to Brother Kang on time at 10 o'clock has not yet been delivered. , can I not be in a hurry? I just thought that if you work carefully, you may have a backup. Yao Shuai, only you can save me!"
Song Yao listened to the crying on the other end of the phone, and reluctantly responded: "Okay, I will send it to you right away, please pay attention to check it, and hang up first." After hanging up the phone, he said to Mu Cheng who was drawing the design draft on the balcony: "Mu Cheng Cheng, lend me your computer."
"Charging in the bedroom, the password is your birthday." Whenever Mu Cheng seized the opportunity, he would confess in disguise, wishing to let the world know how important Song Yao was to him.
As soon as Song Yao turned on the computer, there was a browser interface, thinking that Mu Cheng might need to use it, he minimized it.After uploading the file, restore the interface to the maximum, and happened to see the prompt "There is an unclosed web page last time, click to restore", I don't know what I thought at the time, so I clicked in.
"Did you get your computer back yet?" Mu Cheng asked as if nothing happened.
There was no response, Mu Cheng was taken aback, suddenly remembered the browsing history in the browser, immediately threw down the brush and rushed into the bedroom, saw Song Yao sitting cross-legged on the bed, staring at the screen, his face was so red that it was purple and black , the knuckles of the hands holding the computer on both sides were white and trembling.
Mu Cheng leaned forward with a shy face holding a trace of luck, grabbed the computer, and only glanced at the screen, he knew that this time he was done...
Don't rush into it for the first time, full foreplay is good for...lubrication and umbrella protection is necessary...change position...prostate-pleasure...clean up afterward...(The specific steps and precautions are omitted here about... many words)
Mu Cheng took a deep breath and said tentatively, "Xiao Mu, listen to my explanation..."
"..." Song Yao put away the computer, took out a quilt from the cabinet, and just as he took a step, he went back to the bed and hugged the pillows, then walked to the living room without saying a word, and stood beside the sofa in a daze.
Mu Cheng didn't give up, and followed Song Yao with a forced smile: "Song Yao, son, don't be angry, I'm not as dirty-minded as you imagined, this... oh, yes, the computer must be poisoned, I said this Why are those weird things popping up all the time for two days... Are you going to sleep on the sofa? This is not okay, I will feel bad, don't worry, I won't..." Before I finished speaking, I was almost slapped by the bedroom door into a flat face.
There was only a "click", and the door was locked.It turns out that my worries were unnecessary.So Mu Cheng smiled wryly and threw the corner of the quilt that fell on the ground back on the sofa, comforting himself: See how kind my wife is to me, she sleeps in a separate room and leaves me a quilt, I am so happy...
Early the next morning, Mu Cheng cooked for himself—although he only fried two eggs and two sausages, he still had the consciousness of "pleading guilty".Standing in front of the bedroom door, he planned to knock on the door, but he was afraid of waking Song Yao, so he could only wait outside the door like a servant until he heard the sound of the door lock turning.
"My lord, I have already prepared breakfast for you, please move to the kitchen to eat." Standard 45-degree bow.
Song Yao glanced at Mu Cheng, who hadn't taken off his apron, and walked directly to the bathroom without saying a word.Mu Cheng strode forward to intercept the mouthwash cup and toothbrush and toothpaste, handed them to Song Yao when they were ready, and bowed in a standard manner: "Please wash up, my lord." Seeing that Song Yao didn't move, he raised his head and said, "Young master still needs a small one." Brush your teeth yourself?" Song Yao had no choice but to take the toiletries.
While eating breakfast, Mu Cheng suddenly said, "Xiao Mu, I was wrong. In fact, I just took a look. I have the heart but not the guts..." Song Yao raised his eyes and smiled slightly: "I Not angry, just, just not ready for that, give me some time." Hearing this, Mu Cheng kept his eyes fixed on Song Yao in disbelief.
In fact, Song Yao really didn't have such a big reaction because he was angry. He was just a little at a loss. After closing the door, he felt that he had gone too far, but he didn't know how to restrain his shyness and fear, so he could only choose to lock himself in the bedroom. inside.Thinking back to the dining table, Song Yao took a sip of milk and said in a low voice, "I'm not a qualified lover..."
"Why? You're fine, I'm not with you for that kind of thing!" Joy ignited passion, and Mu Cheng almost jumped up, and after calming down, he added weakly, "Although that kind of thing is still very important of..." Of course, Song Yao didn't hear this sentence.
The author has something to say:
Want to know what Song Yao was thinking or doing after closing the door?sleep!But, originally I wanted to sleep well, but the content in the browser was always lingering in Song Yao's mind, causing his face to burn like fire, and he couldn't sleep well.After finally calming down, he thought, he and Mu Cheng are lovers, there are some things that he should understand even if he doesn’t do it, so he turned on the computer again and looked at it casually... Don’t get me wrong, he really just glanced casually...
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