The Gentle Lord of Zerg is very powerful

It ended with a brief kiss.

Jian Yu leaned his hands on the sink and held Ai Qi in his arms.

Ai Yu curled his lips and smiled slightly, leaning against the table and placing his arms on Jian Yu's shoulders.

Jian Yu moved close to Ai Qi, raised his right hand and placed it on his back, then lowered his head and buried his face in his neck.

Sniff the scent of mint.

Ai Yu hugged Jian Yu closer, his blue eyes flickering: "Yu Bao, why is he…"

Jian Yu placed his left hand on Ai Qi's lower back, hugged him tightly, and kissed the side of his neck.

Whispering in a hoarse voice: "Wife, stick to it for a while..."

Ai Qi's cheeks were slightly red. She hugged Jian Yu with one hand and stroked his hair with the other.

"Yu Bao..."

Jian Yu pressed his warm lips against Ai Qi's neck and slightly opened his red eyes that were filled with desire.

"Ok?"

Ai Qi reached down with his left hand and pinched Jian Yu's earlobe.

Jian Yu raised his head and looked at Ai Qi at eye level, looking at him with undisguised red eyes.

Ai Yu gently stroked Jian Yu's cheek and leaned over to kiss her rosy lips.

"I'll give it to you...okay?"

Jian Yu's Adam's apple rolled, and he placed his right hand behind Ai Qi's head and kissed his lips.

"My wife just brushed her teeth"

She lowered her head and buried her face in his neck, rubbing it, and whispered in a hoarse voice: "Just hug me."

Ai Qi blushed and hummed softly, then put her left arm around Jian Yu's waist and her right arm around his neck.

After more than twenty minutes of quiet hugging, Jian Yu finally calmed down and kissed Ai Qi on the side of his face.

He let go of his hand, took a step back, and raised his hand to touch Ai Li's hair.

"Go down"

Ai Yu nodded softly, put the towel away, took Jian Yu's hand, and opened the bathroom door.

She came out, opened the door, walked out, closed it, and led him to the stairs.

After going downstairs, go directly to the tea room.

I arrived at the tea room, closed the door, and walked inside to the empty table by the window.

He let go of Jian Yu's hand, turned on his computer and checked the time. It was almost four o'clock.

Click into the storage space, take out the white foam box, and place it gently on the table.

Turn off the computer and look at Jian Yu: "Sit down first."

Jian Yu hummed in a low voice and sat obediently on the chair to the right of Ai Qi.

Ai Qi took out three pairs of ceramic dolls from the box and placed them gently on the table.

Then he took out the small boxes of various paints and pens and placed them aside.

Finally, he took out disposable gloves, handed a pair to Jian Yu, and put the box on the ground.

Taking another pair of gloves, he walked inside and sat on his right.

After Jian Yu put on his gloves, he picked up the small box of paint and looked at his clothes.

Also, after finding out the color of the clothes Ai Yi is wearing, pick out the corresponding paint box.

After opening it, place it in the middle, open the bag containing the brushes, and take out all of them.

Look at Ai Yi: "Pick one~"

Ai Yi looked at the paintbrushes of different sizes and picked out the smallest one.

Jian Yu raised the corner of his lips, picked up another equally small paintbrush, and put the others into the bag.

Put it in the box on the ground and look at the paint: "This can be used directly"

He looked at Ai Yu, put down the pen in his hand, and a red vine condensed in his hand.

She reached out to help him tie his hair back and tidied the hair around his ears.

He smiled and gently pinched Ai Qi's cheek.

"Which pair of dolls does my wife want to paint?"

Ai Qi's gaze fell on the three pairs of ceramic dolls, his blue eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at Jian Yu.

"How about I paint your porcelain doll and you paint mine?"

Jian Yu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Okay"

Then he reached out and placed three ceramic dolls in his own image in front of Ai Qi.

Then pick up three ceramic dolls that look like Ai Qi.

He placed it gently in front of him and touched the heads of the three ceramic dolls with his fingers.

"My wife is so beautiful even before she is colored. She will definitely look even more beautiful after she is colored."

He tilted his head slightly and looked at Ai Qi with a gentle smile.

Ai Qi's ears turned slightly red. He glanced at Jian Yu, then lowered his eyes to look at the three ceramic dolls in front of him.

Ayu is the best looking one.

Jian Yu looked at Ai Qi's red ears, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

His gaze stayed there for two seconds, then he looked away and picked up the paintbrush and dipped it in black paint.

With his left hand he gently picked up a ceramic doll and began to paint its hair.

Ai Yi picked up a ceramic doll and in his other hand took a paintbrush and dipped it in a little red.

Her thin lips were slightly pursed, her expression was extremely serious, and she held the paintbrush tightly.

Carefully paint the eyes of the ceramic doll.

Time passes by...

An hour and a half later.

Ai Yu put down his paintbrush, took off the glove on his right hand, turned on the computer and checked the time.

Then I sent a message to Xingxing, telling it to wait for him to prepare dinner. I received a reply after a few seconds.

Xingxing: Got it! Do you want me to prepare the dishes first?

Reply: No, I’ll go later.

Star: Good "smile".

Click out, turn off the computer, put on your gloves again, and pick up the paintbrush.

Reach out and take the third ceramic doll...

In the living room.

Xingxing turned off the computer and thought while holding Jian Jinian in her arms.

Today is the master's birthday. What kind of gift should I prepare?

Suddenly I thought of something, opened my computer and searched...

☆…………………………

18 points.

Ai Qi put down his paintbrush and gently put down the ceramic doll in his hand.

Place it next to the other two and look at Jian Yu who is painting the third ceramic doll.

"Yu Bao, I'm going to cook."

Jian Yu stopped holding the paintbrush, turned to look at Ai Qi, and smiled: "Okay"

Ai Qi took off his gloves and placed them on the table, then leaned closer to Jian Yu.

She placed her left hand behind his head and tilted her head slightly to kiss his soft lips.

"Apply slowly, don't rush"

Jian Yu hummed softly in a low voice and looked at Ai Qi with his deep red eyes.

"Give me another kiss, my wife"

Ai Qi kissed Jian Yu tenderly and bit her lips lightly.

Jian Yu's eyes were filled with doting and his mouth slightly opened.

After a gentle and short kiss.

Ai Qi's deep blue eyes looked at Jian Yu's rosy lips and kissed her twice again.

Jian Yu looked at Ai Qi and laughed hoarsely: "Do you like kissing me?"

Ai Qi kissed Jian Yu's cheek and said in a hoarse voice: "Hmm"

Jian Yu leaned in and kissed Ai Qi's lips: "I like it too, but I like "loving" you more."

Ai Qi and Jian Yu looked at each other with aggressive eyes, and their hearts beat wildly.

Her Adam's apple rolled, and she leaned close to his ear and whispered in a low voice.

“I prefer to be loved by you”

He kissed her earlobe, put down his hand, stood up immediately, and left at a quickened pace.

He walked to the door of the tea room, raised his hand to turn on the light, then opened the door, walked out, and closed it.

I took a deep breath, raised my hand to touch my burning cheek, and walked away...

In the tea room.

Jian Yu's ears turned red and he shifted his gaze, lowering his eyes to look at the ceramic doll in his hand.

Yasheng chuckled and picked up the paintbrush to color its eyes.

The sky outside the window gradually darkens...

18:45.

Jian Yu put down his paintbrush and gently placed the ceramic doll in his hand on the table.

Then he picked up the two used paintbrushes, cleaned them with his water power, and took off his gloves.

Turn on the light computer, take out a pack of tissues from the storage space, and turn off the light computer.

Take out a few sheets and wipe the brushes dry, then put them back into the bag and snap it shut again.

He bent down, picked up the box on the ground, and put the bag in it.

He reached out, closed the several opened paint bottles, and put them all into the box.

Turn on the computer again, put the box into the storage space, and turn off the computer.

He stood up, put on his gloves again, and took the ceramic doll that had been painted with moxa and dried.

I rearranged the three pairs, looked at them with satisfaction, turned on the light computer and took a picture.

Save it, turn off the light computer, pick up another pair of gloves, and turn away.

Walked to the garbage incinerator, took off his gloves and threw them in.

Then he left the tea room...