Zhang Jiale's sleeping appearance was very similar to Zhang Xiaohei's, his breathing sound was a bit rough, but he slept peacefully.

Sun Zheping let him hold his hand, pressed his head lightly on Zhang Jiale's chest, listened to the beating heartbeat inside, and couldn't help but kissed Zhang Jiale's heart with his mouth.

He straightened his waist, pulled out his hand bit by bit, gently pressed Zhang Jiale's waist, and slowly pulled out his lower body that had not changed much.Zhang Jiale snorted a few times, propped his legs up on the bed and flattened them, grabbed the corner of the pillow with his hands, and became quiet again.

Sun Zheping took out a few sheets of paper, wiped off the sticky liquid on Zhang Jiale's body, and tore off the small, almost completely transparent cover under himself and wrapped it in a paper towel.

It seems that no matter in the book or in the video, the aftermath work is always dealt with by the upper side more frequently.

Thinking about it, Sun Zheping pulled the quilt over Zhang Jiale.At first, it was to cover the waist, but after thinking about it, it was pulled up again, covering Zhang Jiale's chest covered with hickey marks, and fingers casually ran across Zhang Jiale's lips, feeling the soft touch, before raising his hand in satisfaction Throw that wad of paper in the trash.

Probably it is true that I haven't had sex for too long, and my body refuses to cooperate at all.

Sun Zheping looked down at his legs, sighed helplessly, and found a pair of loose boxer underwear with a lot of fabric, and managed to cover the most secret part of his body.

The muscles on the back were stretched and contracted with the movement of the arms, and felt a little tingling, probably due to the scratches left by Zhang Jiale.

He bent down to pick up the clothes on the floor and threw them on the corner of the bed before turning the doorknob of the bedroom and going out.

Sun Xiaohuang was chasing its tail in the living room, Zhang Xiaohei watched it run in circles with a cold face, saw Sun Zheping come out, looked at him with a "stupid human" eyes, meowed twice, as if Saying it knows everything.

The little Sanhua of Wang Jiexi's family was lying lazily, a little fatter than when she first came here, and she looked like she was pregnant with a kitten.

Sun Zheping took out his mobile phone, logged on to Zhang Jiale's QQ, told the management of the live broadcast group that he would not broadcast during the day, and changed his account back without explaining who he was.

In fact, their QQ accounts have been associated for quite a long time. Before Zhang Jiale retired, he chatted with him once. Now that I think about it, I have forgotten what we talked about at that time. Anyway, Zhang Jiale pretended to be very casual and asked him if he wanted to connect. He seriously agreed.

Later, it was nothing more than that there would be some small red numbers on the QQ icon on the mobile phone every day. Neither of them would click on each other's news.

Zhang Jiale didn't wake up until five o'clock in the afternoon. When he opened his eyes, he still felt unreal, unable to distinguish whether it was reality or a dream.The soft quilt was attached to his naked body, giving him a somewhat comfortable feeling.

The curtains in the bedroom were half drawn, and Sun Zheping knew without thinking.

After all, there were only two living people in the house, and the three little animals would only know how to help him pull the curtains when they were mature.

Zhang Jiale propped up the bed and sat up, feeling discomfort immediately on his waist, thighs, and some unexplainable place.

People who sit for a long time have bad backs, not to mention that he has gone through such an intense exercise, Zhang Jiale regrets his previous impulsiveness, at least he has to choose a posture that is less burdensome in advance.

Sun Zheping was quite surprised to see him get up.When Zhang Jiale came out, he was sitting on the sofa looking at the planning plan of the company's new project. The water-based pen marked out a few places that he thought were problematic, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt a headache.I wanted to relax, but when I looked up, I saw Zhang Jiale holding his waist with one hand and buttoning his pajamas with the other, standing at the door of the bedroom, looking at him.

"I thought you wouldn't wake up until dark at night," he said, putting a stack of papers in his hand on the coffee table. "I haven't started cooking yet."

When Sun Zheping doesn't work overtime, he gets home at 05:30 after get off work at [-] o'clock, and dinner is served around this time.

"I'll forgive you this time," Zhang Jiale walked over in front of him, pressing the switch of the computer unnaturally. "Make a hamburger tonight?"

"Okay." Sun Zheping nodded, then looked at him with a frown. "If you want to broadcast live, put on your pants first."

"What are you afraid of?"

Zhang Jiale tugged at the hem of the pajamas, it was quite long, covering the place where no one could see.

Anyway, only the upper body can be seen in the live broadcast. Who knows if he is wearing the bottom of the body? The football commentator is sitting under the studio and is wearing big pants.

"Zhang Jiale."

Sun Zheping stepped forward with his long legs, stepped over in three steps at a time, put his hands on his shoulders, and kissed Zhang Jiale's sweaty forehead: "Did you do it on purpose?"

"Yes," Zhang Jiale wrapped his arms around Sun Zheping's neck. "Hungry or not?"

Sun Zheping pushed Zhang Jiale away, pinched his waist, got up and went to the kitchen when Zhang Jiale could only care about rubbing his waist, and didn't forget to say "Remember to wear pants, be careful of catching a cold".

Zhang Jiale smiled happily, revealing a few white teeth, if the light is good, it may be able to reflect the light like a small star.

Zhang Xiaohei dragged his fluffy tail, meowed and circled around one of Zhang Jiale's feet a few times, then jumped onto Zhang Jiale's thigh with his hind legs, felt the warm body temperature, seemed very satisfied, and turned around twice Quan put his tail back into a doughnut-like shape, lay comfortably on Zhang Jiale's lap and yawned.

Zhang Jiale's smile immediately showed a bit of pain, Zhang Xiaohei's little paw stepped on his sore leg, he hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether to reach out to stroke the cat, or push it off his leg.

It's really self-inflicted.

Zhang Jiale's fans were suddenly blinded by the love of idols in a situation where they were unprepared.

In the past, although some small fans held high the double flower CP and squatted in Zhang Jiale’s live broadcast room every day to eat dog food, but in fact, being in the same frame as an idol is no different from getting married. After all, no one knows whether these two people are really in love. The degree of excitement, or simply because they think too much.

During the live broadcast at night, Zhang Jiale habitually opened the Pocky box, and Sun Zheping sat next to him to watch a movie, so he and Ye Xiu went to run a dungeon to refresh the records, and by the way, glanced at the movie over there between skills.

He holds the long biscuit in his mouth, dangling when he speaks, eating is secondary, the main thing is to find something for his mouth, just like the handsome man in ancient times who likes to chew grass. principle.

When one boss finished fighting and went to the next boss, there was an indescribable sound from Ye Xiu, and Zhang Jiale took the opportunity to relax his fingers while teasing the fans.

Like "Go to Lao Ye's live broadcast room now, maybe you can see him racing", "Don't you guys like eating dog food, Ye Xiu posted it there, go quickly, remember to come back after watching" and so on.

Actually, some fans really opened a window to watch Ye Xiu and Han Wenqing's "adultery" while swiping "Shuanghuaqiufa Candy".

"Lele?"

Sun Zheping turned down the volume of the stereo a little, and called Zhang Jiale.

In Zhang Jiale's earphones, there were only background sounds from the dungeon and the footsteps of the characters. Sun Zheping turned to look at him as soon as he yelled, and his smile chatting with fans hadn't had time to put away.

Sun Zheping lowered his head, bit half of Zhang Jiale's Pocky with a "click", turned his head calmly and continued watching the movie.

Zhang Jiale clicked the mouse, chewed and swallowed the Pocky in his mouth, and moved the mouse to bring the character back from the deviated route. Seeing that the next boss was almost there, he pretended to say:

"Come, come, Lao Ye, hurry up and open the boss."

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