The host of the quick-wear salted fish is the boss's favorite

He sat on the soft sofa in the room, his gentle eyes staring in the direction of the bathroom.

His heart is so soft at this moment: he can always love himself with all his strength.

Even if it goes against your nature, you must love him regardless of everything.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile: It's true, I love you more and more.

The boy found the location of the medicine box based on the system detection, took it out, placed it on the coffee table, and waited for him to come out.

In just ten minutes, the man hurried out of the bathroom.

There were still drops of water on his body that he hadn't had time to wipe off, and he was wearing only a bath towel slumped around his thin waist.

His sturdy chest, broad back, and long legs with smooth muscular lines were all covered with scars from being beaten by the young boy.

Only the tight eight-pack abs were smooth and traceless.

As he approached with his long legs, his warm masculine aura came over you, making you feel wild and powerful for no reason.

The boy swallowed unconsciously, his body feeling slightly hot.

Fu Lingye's expression of joy showed his impatience: "I'm done."

The young man said in a low and hoarse voice: "Come sit over here, I'll help you dry the water off your body."

Fu Lingye excitedly ran over to him and sat down: "Here I am."

He picked up the towel in Fu Lingye's hand and wiped the water droplets off his body bit by bit.

Fu Lingye asked cautiously, "Are you not angry with me anymore?"

The boy paused, his eyes flashing with a smile: "I'm not angry anymore."

He asked tentatively, "So, are you willing to date me?"

"Yeah." The boy's voice was so soft, so soft that he thought he was hallucinating.

Fu Lingye was so excited that he was incoherent: "You, please say it again, I, I didn't hear it clearly."

The boy put his lips close to his ear with a faint smile on his lips: "Stupid, it has always been you, no one else, I only like you."

His breathing stagnated instantly, and his pupils shrank suddenly: "You, what did you say?"

The boy couldn't help laughing at the look of disbelief on his face: "I said, I just want to date you."

"But you are always so stupid."

Fu Lingye was slightly stunned, his expression was a little subtle, and he almost couldn't maintain his calm appearance.

He quickly said excitedly: "Okay, okay, I'm stupid, it's my fault."

He happily stretched out his long arms and hugged the person in his arms.

The boy listened to the crazy beating of his heart in his chest and felt the hot warmth he brought to him.

Her eyes could not help but turn red, and she said in a hoarse voice: "Why are you so nice to me?"

Fu Lingye's deep phoenix eyes were filled with endless affection, and he responded tenderly: "Being good to you is engraved in my genes and has become my instinct. I love you. It is my most primitive nature. I don't need any reason."

The boy couldn't help but burst into tears and buried his head in his scarred chest as if to hide his feelings.

He felt the hot wetness on his chest and panicked: "Baby, you, don't cry."

The boy denied it quickly and stubbornly: "Asshole, I didn't cry."

He was so anxious that he coaxed softly, "Okay, okay, it's all my fault that you didn't cry."

The boy couldn't help laughing and wiped his tears on his chest.

Fu Lingye let out a low groan, instantly grabbed his hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "Baby, you hurt me, apply medicine on me quickly." Otherwise, I can't guarantee what I will do in the next second.

"it is good."

The young man quickly opened the medicine box, found the medicine for sprains and injuries, and gently massaged the patient.

Wherever the palm of the hand touched, it was burning hot.

The young man curled his lips slightly, feeling the soul power continuously flowing into his body with pleasure. It seemed that he liked it very much.

Fu Lingye suppressed the sweat on his forehead and thought through gritted teeth: When can I eat the soft and glutinous dumplings?

It seemed like a long time had passed before Fu Lingye saw that his baby's movements finally stopped.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, his patience was almost reaching a breaking point.

If he didn't stop, he might swallow the treasure into his stomach...

"Brother Ye, it's done, put on your clothes quickly."

Fu Lingye responded seriously: "Well, okay."

The young man sat on the sofa and watched him put on his clothes leisurely, his tone full of mischief: "Brother Ye, I want to sleep with you tonight."

Fu Lingye's heart trembled uncontrollably. He felt both nervous and happy.

He was really afraid that he would go crazy and eat someone if he couldn't control himself. His baby was still young, and he couldn't be so beastly.

But he just couldn't bring himself to say no.

In the end, I could only nod my head.

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The boy took a shower and climbed into his bed.

Fu Lingye sat at the head of the bed, feeling uneasy. He stared at the moist and tasty boy in front of him with his body stiff, his throat rolling uncontrollably.

"Brother Ye, turn off the lights."

"it is good."

He turned off the main lights, turned on the floor lamp next to the bed, and carefully lowered the brightness.

Under the dim light, Fu Lingye lay flat on the bed with his body stiff.

The young man stared at him unscrupulously for a long time, then stretched out his finger with amusement and lightly touched his high nose bridge with his fingertips.

The soft dim light fell on his deep, carved facial features, as if they were coated with a halo, making him look like a god, unattainable.

Only the young man was favored by God, and he took advantage of his favor and blasphemed God at will.

The boy's fingertips slowly stroked his thin lips, caressed his chin, and slowly moved to his throat which was rolling unconsciously.

The boy stared at him without blinking: "Brother Ye, you are so handsome, I like you so much."

Fu Lingye was uncontrollably delighted, his heart beat faster, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Baby, control yourself, don't do this."

He raised his eyebrows slightly and teased, "What do you want?"

Fu Lingye suppressed his heat and grabbed his dishonest hand: "Don't seduce me again."

The boy couldn't help laughing because of him: "Brother Ye, you are so cute. I love you more and more."

His deep phoenix eyes were filled with joy: "Baby, say it again, I love to hear it."

His figure was reflected in the boy's beautiful peach blossom eyes, and his expression was gentle: "I love you, Fu Lingye."

His wildly beating heart was instantly filled with joy. He turned over excitedly and pressed the boy under him.

He hugged the boy tightly in his arms: "Baby, you are so foul, you make me want to eat you now."

"Baby, I love you so much, do you know that?"

The boy looked at him with starry eyes, as if he was looking at his only one: "Yeah. I know."

Then, the boy gently curled up the corners of his lips and playfully asked for a kiss: "Boyfriend, I still need a goodnight kiss."

His breathing suddenly became heavier, and he tried hard to suppress the crazy desire in his heart.

He tried hard to clear his mind of all delusions and carefully kissed the boy's soft lips.

I wanted to leave immediately, but unexpectedly, the boy grabbed the back of my head and deepened the kiss.

His breathing suddenly became disordered and he wanted more uncontrollably.

The boy approached him actively and enthusiastically.

Almost instantly, a huge wave of shock surged in his heart: What is he doing? A glutinous rice dumpling delivered to his door!!!