All the levels of the Husband-seeking dungeon and Husband-chasing dungeon have been unlocked. The player surnamed Mu picked up one of the dropped husbands. He was happy to mention the gift bag of nightmare retreat, and happily slept until ten o'clock in the morning with Wu Muxiang's company.

The first thing I do when I wake up is touch people around me.

I touched it for a long time and found nothing.

fuck me?

Mu Kang was so frightened that his hands and feet were cold, and Chen Bo died instantly.

He lay on the bed with his eyes closed, not even daring to move his fingers, for fear that when he opened his eyes, the world would tell him that everything that happened yesterday was a dream, and that his heart hadn't actually come back.

Until the very light footsteps came from the bedroom door to the bed, the mattress sank, and a soft kiss fell on the corner of Mu Kang's mouth.

The hot blood spread to the limbs in an instant, Mu Kang opened his eyes, met Lin Yan's clear eyes, and felt that his life had returned.

He stretched out his hand and hugged Lin Yan tightly: "It scared me to death."

Lin Yan: "What's wrong?"

"I didn't find you when I woke up." Mu Kang said, "I thought you were fake yesterday."

"It's not fake." Lin Yan kissed Mu Kang's neck and said, "You touch it, it's very real."

Mu Kang was not polite at all, he just touched it as he said.Lin Yan was wearing big shorts and a T-shirt that looked like he had just taken it from Mu Kang's closet, as if it was specially designed to make it easier for disciples to drive straight in.

It was deep winter, and the room was not warm despite the floor heating.Unlike Mu Kang, who has been naked all year round, Lin Yan's skin is slightly cool at the moment, and even the usually warm ebony fragrance has a cool taste.Mu Kang licked Lin Yan's earlobe, lifted the T-shirt and lit it from the waist upwards, warming the person in his arms every time his fingers passed an inch of skin.

It's a pity that this round of fire can't go down when it reaches the spine.

Mu Kang let go of Lin Yan: "You've lost weight."

Lin Yan: "..."

Mu Kang: "What's wrong?"

Lin Yan tried to change the subject: "I just visited the score wall in the living room..."

Mu Kang said coldly: "There is nothing to visit, why not visit me."

Lin Yan: "..."

Mu Kang: "Look at me, Lin is three years old, don't try to fool me today."

"I don't have much appetite recently." Lin Yan could only say, "I miss your cooking."

His eyes were soft, white, soft and sweet like cotton candy, and he added to his lover: "No one cooks better than you."

As expected of Lin Zhi who had strategized well, he coaxed people into ecstasy as soon as he made a move.Mu Kang immediately put Xingshi's accusation behind him, sat up with a smile on his face and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Lin Yan: "Anything is fine."

"There is no food at home, so I have to go out to buy it." Mu Kang said while putting on his pants, "Otherwise, we can only eat instant noodles."

Lin Yan: "Just eat instant noodles."

Lin Yan's "anything is fine" is not a hypocritical duplicity.Whenever Chef Mu produces, Lin Yan appreciates it from the bottom of his heart. Even the instant noodles are the best instant noodles in the world.

What's more, even if Mu Kang makes instant noodles, it is not ordinary instant noodles.

Chef Mu stood shirtless in the kitchen. The only ingredients on the counter were onions and a bowl of frozen shrimp soaked in water. He said to Lin Yan, "I'm going to chop vegetables, so don't touch them."

Lin Yan put on a T-shirt and big shorts with a black sweater cardigan from Mukang. The mix and match style was very strong, and he protested, "Put on your clothes."

Mu Kang: "No."

Lin Yan: "You were always wearing clothes before."

"It was at 'your' home before." Mukang said, "It's different now. Your home has become my home. From now on, whether it's Switzerland or here, it will be my home."

He lowered his head and brushed and began to chop onions: "I'm at home, I don't like to wear clothes."

"Unreasonable." Lin Yan said, "I always want to touch you if I don't wear clothes."

"This is the effect I want." Mu Kang put the onions into the side dish bowl and said while chopping the shrimp, "The effect of seducing you all the time."

Lin Yan: "..."

His eyes lingered on Mu Kang's arm muscles for a while, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore...Turned on the phone and connected to the Bluetooth speaker in the living room.

Two minutes later, Scriabin's "Poetry of Ecstasy" swept the living room and the open kitchen, and the woodwind sound rushed to the console with a sex-like sticky touch, teasing the sensitive nerves of the musicians maliciously.

Mu Kang: "..."

Lin Yan sat down on the sofa calmly: "I'm not seducing you."

Oh shit.Mu Kang was fascinated and thought: he can still play like this.

The tonality of this stream-of-consciousness work of about 10 minutes is ambiguous, and the orchestration is complicated and complicated.

Mu Kang is best at writing music, and Lin Yan knows the symphony structure well.

A seductive trick that only Lin Yan can use, and only Mu Kang can understand.

The huge brass part composed of 8 French horns, 5 trumpets, 3 trombones, and 1 tuba specializes in desire and orgasm, and it is a naked courtship song to Mukang's ears at this moment.He quickly finished the cooking preparations before the trumpet show, washed his hands and walked to the sofa to stare at Lin Yan.

Standing in the earth-shattering brass pipes, Mu Kang muttered "I can't play with you", bent down and kissed Lin Yan deeply, and gave his lover a reward for his trickery.

Lin Yan proudly touched Mu Kang's half-hard little brother, turned his face and said, "I'm hungry."

Mu Kang bit Lin Yan's lips lightly: "You are still seductive when you are hungry."

Lin Yan: "You flirted first."

Mukang: "I haven't."

Lin Yan: "You have."

Mu Kang: "..."

Lin Yan insisted: "You just have it."

"That's enough for Lin Sansui." Mu Kang couldn't help laughing, "We two are so stupid."

Lin Yan also smiled: "I won't let you put on your clothes."

Mu Kang had no choice but to go into the room, put on a T-shirt, and roll back to the kitchen to continue cooking noodles.

After the music paused at the first climax, Lin Yan came to the kitchen to observe how Chef Mu turned the instant noodles into magic.

Mu Kang divided the chopped onions and shrimps into two plates, and took out a bottle of minced garlic and chopped peppers from the refrigerator.

Lin Yan: "What is this?"

"Chopped pepper." Mu Kang skillfully turned on the heat, "My mother made it."

Lin Yan: "What is it used for?"

Mu Kang: "Make a simple stir-fry, there are no other dishes, let's make do with it first."

Lin Yan asked again: "What is code speculation?"

Mu Kang said patiently: "Stir-fried dishes covered with staple food."

Taking advantage of the gap in the hot pan, he first boiled water for cooking noodles on another stove, then poured oil into the pan, put onions, chopped peppers and sautéed until fragrant. Suddenly, the aroma of peppers was everywhere, and was quickly sucked by the powerful range hood. Walk.

After 10 minutes, Chef Mu served the Spicy Shrimp Instant Noodles on the table.Sitting at the dining table, Lin Yan looked at the home-style noodles, and he was the best in the world beside him.

No matter how beautiful the past is, it is not as beautiful as today.

The thoughtful and heart-warming Lin Yan did not perform well, and did not praise "delicious" after the first bite.He stared blankly at the noodle bowl, and didn't respond for a long time.

Mu Kang asked softly, "Isn't it delicious?"

"It's delicious." Lin Yan whispered, "I'm just so happy."

Mu Kang leaned over and kissed the corner of Lin Yan's eyes: "I'm happy too."

Lin Yan was silent for a moment, then raised his head suddenly and said, "I miss you every day."

His eyes shone with the sadness and joy only dedicated to his lover, and he was so emotional that he killed him.

Mu Kang's heart was sore and sore from being provoked, he was silent for a few seconds, and said in a hoarse voice: "Then you still run."

"I thought you didn't like me." Lin Yan said angrily.

"I don't like who else can you like?" Mu Kang said.

Lin Yan hesitated for a moment: "I thought you and Miss Guan..."

Mu Kang: "Which Miss Guan?"

Lin Yan: "..."

Mu Kang was taken aback, and asked in shock: "Do you care about Xiaoxiao?"

Lin Yan laughed at himself: "Yes."

"Her?" Mu Kang said dumbfoundedly, "It's been a long time since I broke up with her."

Lin Yan sighed: "I didn't know before."

"Why didn't you ask me?" Mu Kang said, "Isn't it just a matter of saying something after getting up?"

Lin Yan paused: "...I dare not."

Mu Kang asked puzzledly: "Don't dare to do anything? Am I so scary?"

Lin Yan shook his head, put down his chopsticks and said sincerely, "I'm sorry."

Mu Kang didn't answer immediately.

He frowned and looked at Lin Yan silently for a while, and suddenly caught the flash of guilt and struggle in his lover's eyes, and suddenly realized something, and touched the core node of the reason why things went astray.

"Actually, I never understood why you ran and apologized before." Mu Kang said slowly, "Lin Sansui, so you thought you did something wrong, and you were afraid of being hated by me, so you ran away."

Lin Yan said "um", "I shouldn't run."

"You really shouldn't run." Mu Kang put down his chopsticks and said in a deep voice, "But I understand why you should run."

He stared at Lin Yan, and clearly read a classic line that has been said by countless people: "Evan Lin never makes mistakes."

"Lin is three years old." Mu Kang held Lin Yan's hand and asked sharply, "You have no experience of making mistakes, right?"

Lin Yan looked at Mu Kang in surprise, not knowing how to answer.

"It's a pity that I thought this sentence was awesome before, but now that I think about it, it's just bullshit." Mu Kang frowned, "If you made a mistake before, you probably wouldn't be so scared that you would run away and throw me in the hotel Such a bastard thing."

Lin Yan's hand shrank, and was held tightly by Mu Kang again.

"What nonsense 'EvanLin never makes mistakes', how can anyone never make mistakes." Mu Kang said viciously, "Fuck off, EvanLin can and should make mistakes."

Lin Yan: "I..."

"There's nothing to be afraid of." Mu Kang interrupted Lin Yan directly, "Lin Yan, I love you."

He raised his chin slightly and said word by word: "No matter what you did wrong, I will forgive you."

"Did you hear clearly?"

At this moment, this second, in Lin Yan's eyes, the world quietly faded into a black-and-white movie, leaving only the person in front of him enjoying the color bestowed by the Creator.

He stared blankly at Mu Kang, and the figure of a dark-skinned girl holding a French horn appeared in his mind.

Heartthrob Evan Lin has a deep-seated secret.The reason why a secret is a secret is that it always has a dark face and should not be made public.

Heartthrob Evan Lin also has a long-awaited dream.He hoped that his secret would one day no longer need to be a secret.

His dream finally came true.

The dying words left by Mia in the heavy rain were like an oracle.

He forgave him, and he has the most dazzling lover in the world.

Lin Yan held Mu Kang's hand tightly with trembling fingertips, and said with a smile, "Listen clearly."

"Very good, remember it." Mu Kang took Lin Yan's smile into his heart with a kiss, and said with satisfaction, "Let's eat noodles, and while eating, honestly tell me where I went these two months."

"Start from Africa." Lin Yan nodded, "There is a girl who plays the French horn very well, named Mia."

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Note:

Poem of Ecstasy: Alexander Scriabin-The Poem of Ecstasy (Lepoème del'extase) Op.54, a symphonic poem by Russian composer and pianist Alexander Scriabin, written between 1905-1908.There are Zubin Mehta and LAPhil versions in the playlist, this version is really sticky hahahaha.

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