[Double Flowers] Long Time Lives in Love

On the morning of New Year's Eve, Zhang Jiale was still broadcasting live. Of course, it was not a live broadcast of playing Honor's new Spring Festival event, but a live broadcast of how to dress the two kittens and dogs at home.

Sun Xiaohuang was more obedient. After getting dressed, he sat happily on the side, playing happily with a ball in his mouth.Zhang Xiaohei was more difficult to deal with. After playing with the mouse for a long time, he refused to put on his clothes obediently. Later, Zhang Jiale really had no choice but to give him half a can of food in addition to the normal meal before giving the cat master to him. Bribes are good.

Sun Zheping took advantage of Zhang Jiale's efforts to coax Zhang Xiaohei to play activities for a while, accumulating a backpack of small activity props.

Zhang Jiale looked at Sun Zheping's screen, researched how this event was going to be, and said, "I think my Weibo certification will become a well-known pet blogger in two years," while holding up the phone Take pictures of Sun Xiaohuang and Zhang Xiaohei.After filming, he added the sentence "Da Sun, you may become a famous food blogger in the future".

Sun Zheping looked at Zhang Jiale, stretched out his hand to hold the back of his head, and kissed him with a "baji".

This time it was finally the turn of Sun Zheping's fans to swipe bullet screens and gifts excitedly. You know, before they could only squat in Zhang Jiale's live broadcast room and watch their brother Ping appear.

After Zhang Jiale posted the photo on Weibo, and the fans' barrage was almost full, Sun Zheping turned off the two people's live broadcast, and ended a call from home with Zhang Jiale in his arms.

Zhang Jiale snickered inwardly while listening to Sun Zheping and his father talking. The father and son even spoke in such a similar way.

After Sun Zheping hung up the phone, Zhang Jiale asked, "When will you be there?"

"They said go early if there is nothing to do."

"Then let's go now," Zhang Jiale said, touching the backs of the hands of Mao Mao and Sun Zheping who were wearing home clothes. "Don't worry about what you are still saying on the phone."

"I'm afraid you'll feel uncomfortable."

Sun Zheping rested his head on the back of Zhang Jiale's head, the hair sticking out of his little braid made his skin itchy.

Zhang Jiale thought it was a bit funny: "You have come out publicly, so what are you afraid of, why not worry about Sun Xiaohuang and Zhang Xiaohei's discomfort."

"It makes sense." Sun Zheping nodded and let go of Zhang Jiale.

Next, when changing clothes, Sun Zheping was wearing a gray-blue woolen sweater, and witnessed Zhang Jiale changing into a V-neck thin-line sweater, a V-neck thick-line sweater, a V-neck pink blouse, and a round-neck sweater with twisted patterns , round neck sweater with body appliqué, round neck solid color mohair sweater, round neck sweater with denim shirt inside, high neck black sweater, high neck black and white sweater, high neck gray sweater, high neck floral sweater and so on.

After Zhang Jiale changed the last one, his hair seemed to be rolled. After thinking for two seconds, he lifted his arm and took it off again. He turned to Sun Zheping and showed an innocent and harmless smile: "How is it?" , which one looks better?"

Sun Zheping felt that the muscles on his face were almost out of control. If it were placed in a painting, he would definitely have black lines on his head now.

But in the end Sun Zheping still made a choice for Zhang Jiale, pointing to a high-necked gray-blue sweater, the reason is that it was the same color as what he was wearing.

What, wear red for Chinese New Year?nonexistent.

Zhang Jiale put on the sweater with great satisfaction, and pulled on a pair of woolen trousers with slits at the hem. How should I put it, it was the kind of scheming style with long and slender legs.

"do not move."

Finally, Sun Zheping couldn't bear to look at the hair that was almost in a mess, so he raised his hand and plucked the rubber band that tied the pigtail, smoothed it out with his fingers, and then tied it up again.

After feeling the freedom in his head, Zhang Jiale turned around and hugged Sun Zheping, kissed him lightly on the cheek: "This is for you."

How could Sun Zheping be satisfied with such a small reward, he hugged Zhang Jiale and kissed enough before letting go to get the ingredients and the like that he had bought long ago.

Zhang Jiale licked his lips and folded his arms to watch Sun Zheping move the wine, chicken, duck and fish, and then the fruits and vegetables. He was surprised how he bought so much without knowing it. If he didn't know, he might think that their family was going to open a cafeteria. .

By the time the two of them loaded a bunch of things into the car together with Sun Xiaohuang and Zhang Xiaohe, they were already sweating from the heat, so Zhang Jiale simply took off his coat and threw it into the car before sitting in by himself. Key, then reached out to turn on the air conditioner.

"Be careful not to catch a cold."

Although Sun Zheping said so, he still took off his coat and put it on Zhang Jiale.

Zhang Jiale couldn't react, and asked, "What are you doing with me?"

"Wear it when you're cold."

Sun Zheping glanced down, Zhang Jiale's clothes were being pressed under his buttocks, and he didn't know how many pleats there would be in a while.

Zhang Jiale laughed and said nothing, pulled up Sun Zheping's clothes, and put the sleeves on his arms backwards and forwards.

Sun Zheping's parents lived in a courtyard house, and it took a lot of time to drive there. Zhang Jiale used to be an otaku, going to bed late and waking up late. After sitting in the car for a while, he started to feel sleepy again, resting his head on Sun Zheping's shoulder dozed off.

While waiting for the red light, Sun Zheping glanced at Zhang Jiale, then at Sun Xiaohuang and Zhang Xiaohei at the back of the car, and was relieved to see that the two animals obediently did not move.

Although Zhang Jiale was a light sleeper, he dangled all the way without waking up, and muttered "Big grandson XXX" from time to time, but Sun Zheping didn't understand exactly what he was talking about, anyway, it was definitely not a compliment for him.

Halfway through the drive, Sun Zheping passed by a restaurant with good home cooking, so he stopped the car and went down to buy crayfish. He didn't forget to pull Zhang Jiale's coat tightly before turning off the engine and opening the door.Zhang Jiale opened his eyes and saw that it didn't look like a courtyard house outside, so he took out his phone and looked around for news, then yawned and continued to close his eyes to rest his mind.

When the car stopped at the gate of the courtyard, Sun Zheping was about to call Zhang Jiale, but Zhang Jiale straightened up for a moment, looking out of the window and then at Sun Zheping with dull eyes: "Are you there?"

"Well, here we are."

Sun Zheping reached out to comfort Sun Xiaohuang who started to scratch the window glass, and Zhang Xiaohei who grabbed Sun Xiaohuang.

Zhang Jiale took a deep breath, took off his coat and put it into Sun Zheping's arms.

"Let's go."

He unbuckled his seat belt, pulled out his clothes and put them on, and opened the car door.

When Zhang Jiale hugged Zhang Xiaohe and held Sun Xiaohuang in his arms, he was still thinking about what to say when he saw Sun Zheping's parents, but he didn't expect the old couple to be happy when the door opened and took Zhang Xiaohe from him. He even grabbed a handful of candy and stuffed it into his hand afterwards.

Sun Zheping took off his clothes and went to the kitchen to pack the meat. Zhang Jiale chatted with the elders for a while, most of which were about Sun Zheping's daily life, and then went leisurely to the kitchen to look for Sun Zheping with the candy and fruit peels.

"I think your parents treat me like a child."

Zhang Jiale stuffed a hard fruit candy in his mouth, and said as soon as he stepped into the kitchen door.

Sun Zheping was cleaning up the fish, and just turned on the faucet to wash away the blood on his hands and knife, when he heard Zhang Jiale's voice and looked back: "Aren't you also your parents?"

"Yes, yes, our parents." Zhang Jiale pushed a candy to Sun Zheping's mouth while speaking. "Open your mouth."

Sun Zheping put the sugar in his mouth, and licked Zhang Jiale's fingertips by the way.

"The two of them still treat me like a child," Sun Zheping said while making several cuts on the fish. "Isn't Zhang Xiaohei very favored? When I was not at home, they also raised a cat. It was white and had different colored eyes."

Zhang Jiale nodded half-understanding: "No wonder I think they are closer to Zhang Xiaohe than to you."

"I've always wondered when I'll buy them a kitten, but I think they're getting old too, and it's not easy to take care of a cat."

"Why don't you leave Zhang Xiaohe here and just take a few more canned cats today?"

A question of "Why did you take more canned cat food" flashed in Sun Zheping's eyes, but he quickly nodded again: "You can put it here if you don't mind."

Zhang Jiale shrugged, took out a roll of fruit peel and stuffed it into his mouth: "As long as it's good."

When Sun Zheping cooks, it can almost be described as smooth and smooth, one action leads to the next without getting stuck.In the past, Zhang Jiale only praised his cooking for its delicious and beautiful cooking, but now standing beside him and admiring his cooking like an old man walking a bird, it feels pretty good.

Zhang Jiale found it interesting when he thought about it, he was obviously a rough-looking man, but how could he be so proficient at such delicate household chores.

Suddenly, I thought of a sentence that fans often read recently: If this is not love.

Hearing the soft laughter behind him, Sun Zheping put down the kitchen knife in surprise and looked back. The two eyes met, one was admiring and the other was pampering.

Zhang Jiale sighed in his heart, he was really eaten to death, there was nothing he could do.

"Do you have any spare aprons at home?" He asked Sun Zheping, looking at the small checkered apron on Sun Zheping's body. "I messed with the chicken."

"In the closet over there."

Sun Zheping pointed to the small cabinet on the upper right.

By the time all the dishes were finished, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.During this period, Zhang Jiale peeled an orange, half of it was fed to Sun Zheping, and half of it was eaten by himself. At any rate, there was something in his stomach, so he wouldn't steal it before the food was served.

Zhang Xiaohei lay on Sun Zheping's mother's lap, with a look of enjoyment on his face, looking at Zhang Jiale with a lot of prestige in his eyes.

During dinner, the old couple once again praised Zhang Jiale's craftsmanship. No matter how Zhang Jiale lived for more than 30 years, he had seen intriguing people in business, so he dared not accept this, so he quickly praised Sun Zheping's goodness and made Sun Zheping a chopstick He stuffed the corn in the soup into his mouth.

Zhang Jiale stuffed his mouth with food, and it was not easy to argue in front of his elders, so he could only pinch Sun Zheping's thigh underneath.

There are only two red dishes on the table, crayfish and chili pepper chicken.When Zhang Jiale made red oil chicken, he considered the old man's taste, and deliberately didn't put too much pepper and chili. Unexpectedly, Sun Zheping was the worst spicy eater in the family, and that dish was the first to be eaten up. .

In addition, Sun Zhepin's stir-fried vegetables are also very popular, probably because a table of meat dishes looks too greasy, vegetarian stir-fried vegetables are also quite popular, Zhang Jiale takes a spoon and eats it with relish, and occasionally After peeling a crayfish and eating two bites of chicken wings handed over by Sun Zheping, I feel that life is so happy at this moment.

In the middle of the meal, four people around the table with a cat and a dog realized that there was no drink. Zhang Jiale opened a bottle of cocktail, and Sun Zheping had to drink fruit juice while driving.

The fish method is the most common one, but Sun Zheping's technique is good, the soup is thick and not salty, and the fish is tasty enough, sweet, tender and juicy, with an excellent taste.

Before eating, drink some soup to warm the stomach, and the portion is based on four people, so the beef and corn soup has been divided into almost the same amount when it is served.Zhang Jiale was eating meat and suddenly wanted to drink soup, only to find that there was only a little bottom left in his bowl, and the soup spoon touched the small porcelain bowl, but it couldn't hold a spoonful.

Sun Zheping turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw Zhang Jiale staring at the empty soup bowl in a daze, so he took a spoonful of soup from his own bowl and stuck it to his mouth.

Zhang Jiale quickly opened his mouth and drank the soup, which seemed quite natural, but in fact, his ears were a little red.

After a full meal, the old couple continued to watch programs on TV with Zhang Xiaohe in their arms, while Zhang Jiale simply cleaned up the dishes and followed Sun Zheping to prepare dumpling fillings.

Sun Zheping prepared two kinds of vegetables to make dumpling fillings, three fresh stuffing filled with shrimps for Zhang Jiale and himself, and ordinary pork and cabbage for his parents.

There is no special purpose in preparing this way, the main reason is that leeks are a strong yang, and his parents don't like to eat them.

When I wrapped the money, I originally wanted to pack fifty cents, but Zhang Jiale insisted on pocketing one, and volunteered to take out five yuan from his pocket.Sun Zheping looked at the landlord's idiot son, pointed out the clean one among the five steel forges, and asked Zhang Jia to wrap it tightly in plastic wrap and bring it back to him.

In fact, in the past, the rich family would eat dumplings in his bowl. Sun Zheping also knew that the old people no longer struggled with the issue of money or not. They were already at the age of receiving pensions, and there was nothing to talk about after eating.This time, it was simply wrapped in his and Zhang Jiale's dumplings.

Zhang Jiale hugged Sun Zheping's waist to watch how he hid the coin in the dumpling stuffing, and also bit Sun Zheping's ear by the way.

"Do you want to do it in the kitchen?"

After Sun Zheping finished pinching the little lace on the dumplings, he turned around and kissed Zhang Jiale.

Zhang Jiale naturally shook his head and refused: "Don't, my parents are here, don't you think it's embarrassing?"

"Then don't kiss."

After Sun Zheping finished speaking, he reached out and wiped Zhang Jiale's face, and immediately there was another little cat in the house.

Zhang Jiale was obsessed with wrapping the money-wrapped dumplings until one-third of the performance in the Spring Festival Gala last night. There was still the faint sound of setting off firecrackers outside, and the New Year's atmosphere was really good.

"Strange," Zhang Jiale said looking out the window. "I remember that fireworks are not restricted here?"

"Who cares about that at night?" Sun Zheping lifted the lid of the pot that was about to be lifted, and poured a small bowl of cold water into the pot. "Do you want to let it go?"

"have you bought it?"

After much deliberation, Zhang Jiale could only figure out how much food the two of them had bought. He didn't remember buying fireworks and firecrackers.

Sun Zheping replied simply: "I didn't buy it, but you can go and see other people's houses."

"Big grandson," Zhang Jiale immediately raised his eyebrows in protest. "You are very unkind, do you think I am a three-year-old child?"

Sun Zheping didn't answer, just fished out a dumpling, put it in a bowl and handed it to Zhang Jiale.

"What?" Zhang Jiale looked suspicious when he took the bowl. "Are you looking for me to test drugs?"

Sun Zheping put one hand on the gas switch: "See if it's done."

Zhang Jiale carefully bit the edge of the dumpling with his teeth, swallowed the whole dumpling while biting it, and nodded while chewing: "It's done."

Sun Zheping turned his hand, turned off the fire with a "click", and was caught by Zhang Jiale when he turned to find the plate.

"What's wrong, poisoned?"

"I'll give you something."

Zhang Jiale grabbed Sun Zheping's sleeve and kissed him, pushed the coin into his mouth with the tip of his tongue, then shook his head, and said with a look of disgust, "It smells like rust."

Sun Zheping smiled with the coin in his mouth, turned around and looked for a white plate.

At the end of the Spring Festival Gala, Sun Zheping was already a little sleepy, sitting on the sofa and huddling with Zhang Jiale, with Sun Xiaohuang dozing off all the time beside him.

As for Zhang Xiaohei, he had already followed the old couple into the bedroom to sleep.

Zhang Jiale picked up the remote control and looked around, tried to press what he thought was the power button, but failed, then handed the remote control to Sun Zheping.

Sun Zheping took the remote control, and changed several angles up, down, left, and right before successfully turning off the TV.

"Lele, why don't you sleep at my house tonight, or come to eat tomorrow?"

Sun Zheping yawned, and spoke to Zhang Jiale in a tired tone.

"Sleep."

It didn't matter to Zhang Jiale, as long as he was with Sun Zheping, it didn't matter where he slept?

The other room in the courtyard was a bit deserted, Zhang Jiale followed Sun Zheping in, turned on the light and saw that the bed had already been made, with two pillows and a quilt, the treatment was really not bad.

There is still a computer on the table beside the bed, it seems that it is not used much, there is a lot of dust on the screen, but the desktop is clean.

"You used to live here?"

Zhang Jiale found it a bit inconceivable. Although he knew that Sun Zheping's family was not poor, the huts in the courtyard were still different from ordinary residential buildings.

"Well, I lived there," Sun Zheping locked the door and began to take off his sweater. "When I was young, I lived in a house in the school district. Later, when I went to Baihua, my parents moved back to live in the old house here. They said that raising pets and flowers here is more interesting than raising me."

Zhang Jiale swallowed: "Then after you retire?"

"I also lived here, cultivating my body and mind, but it didn't work."

"That……"

Zhang Jiale watched Sun Zheping unbuckle his belt, and seemed to want to ask something, but was blocked by Sun Zheping.

"Do not talk."

Sun Zheping held Zhang Jiale's face in his hands, like a boy experiencing first love, and carefully pressed his lips to it, slowly feeling the warmth and softness of the skin, and gradually transformed into a wild beast. The kiss made Zhang Jiale dizzy.

This night was naturally another cloud and rain party.

Until both of them released it once, the intertwined bodies were still unwilling to separate, but the upper and lower eyelids were as sticky as if coated with glue.

Sun Zheping barely held on for a while, wondering if he should take a shower, while Zhang Jiale pressed his hand and said, "It's too troublesome", and turned around with the thing that hadn't exited his body in time, He hugged Sun Zheping like an octopus, and fell asleep with him.

Zhang Jiale slept until the sun was high the next morning. He opened his eyes and thought about life for a while, before he thought clearly about the three classic questions "Who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do?"

Sun Zheping hugged him behind his back, one arm was placed under his head as a pillow, and the two naked bodies pressed tightly together under the quilt regardless of the male's physical characteristics.

Zhang Jiale stretched out a hand to grab Sun Zheping's hand, rubbed it up little by little, and made fingers crossed.

"Lele," Sun Zheping felt Zhang Jiale wake up, and whispered in his ear. "It's a new year."

"Ah."

"There is a red envelope under the pillow."

Sun Zheping added another sentence.

Zhang Jiale smiled, "Yeah", let go of his hands, turned around, lay down facing Sun Zheping, put his legs on his waist, and said lazily, "How long have you been standing against me?" ,Um?"

"It's been a while."

Sun Zheping's hand moved down Zhang Jiale's waist.

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I finally wrote the last chapter, Rijiu Shengqing 11W words, I have finished writing all of them here

Thank you for your support of Rijiushengqing, those friends who gave me some red hearts and little blue hands, left me messages and private messages, and those who added my driving school group and chatted with me every day

Those of you who can read my article with a lot of food are really warriors 233, thank you

"Ri Jiu Sheng Qing" will be published. After the end, I will revise it from the beginning to the end and write a few episodes. As for the details of the book, I haven't actually thought about it. Recently, I have been struggling with what kind of book should be made. After all It's my first notebook, and I'm very troubled by my lack of experience.

In the future, I will be busy with work and other things. From June to July, I may only write some short stories in MyDarling. I may publish an article with this announcement, and most of them will be collected. In this book, as a reward for the little friends who spent money, the electronic version of the text after the bug has been modified will also be released ww

For the new pit, I already have an idea, but it should wait until September

Also, I would like to ask hhh, is there any cutie who went to Tyranny only? I wonder if anyone is willing to bring me back some free materials. If so, I would be very grateful.I'm also thinking about whether I can draw a little without materials and find a booth to post ww

By the way, I have a new name for myself called Nan San Sui :-D

Extra Story When Shuanghua Met Han Ye: A Dog-Based Dog War

Couple Shuanghua met Mrs. Han Ye on a late summer evening.At that time, Zhang Jiale and Sun Zheping were wearing ginger-yellow boyfriend-style couple polo shirts. They were hugging a cat and leading a dog. They were waiting for a chance to cross the road on a zebra crossing without intersections.

Both Zhang Jiale and Sun Zheping are not short and cute little girls, and they are quite picky about the size of their casual clothes. Sun Zheping was dragged by Zhang Jiale for two streets before he bought a large size and fit Loose without showing muscle.

At first it was Zhang Jiale who held Sun Zheping's arm, while researching whether his black slacks would look better if they were rolled up two inches, and at the same time worried about whether Zhang Xiaohei, who occupied his shoulders and neck, would fall off.He looked up with a lot of questions in his mind, and happened to see a chow chow caught under his arm among the passing traffic and pedestrians passing between the cars.

The puppy obviously hasn't grown up yet, it is dangling and sleepy, with a wrinkled little face, it seems very unhappy.

Zhang Jiale touched Zhang Xiaohei's meat pad and smiled cheerfully, put the back of his hand on Sun Zheping's waist, pulled the corner of his mouth, and asked in a pleasant and clear voice: "Look at that dog, doesn't it look like Old Han?"

Then the happy eyes glanced up the chow chow, but became evasive the moment he saw the dog's owner.

Zhang Jiale stepped back and retreated, hiding behind Sun Zheping.

Are you kidding me, I met a chow chow on the side of the road, and the owner of the dog is Han Wenqing?

Han Wenqing's face was not much paler than when he was in the alliance, but in Sun Zheping's eyes, he was not as scary as Zhang Jiale thought.

He stretched his hands behind Zhang Jiale's waist and pulled him out.

Ye Xiu just walked over slowly from the opposite side, holding a Big Mac cone with a cheap plastic spoon in his hand, and when he walked to Han Wenqing's side, he even fed him a mouthful.

"I seem to understand how my fans feel about eating dog food."

Zhang Jialelai said in Sun Zheping's arms.

"I'll buy you one when it's over."

Sun Zheping didn't hesitate to accept it, and Ye Xiu, who was two steps away, even suspected that he was trying to mess things up.

Han Wenqing looked at Sun Zheping and Zhang Jiale, then at Ye Xiu, and raised his eyebrows: "Shall I buy you another one?"

Ye Xiu glanced at him: "Did you forget that some fans said that I was fat and not as handsome as before?"

Zhang Jiale looked at the two of them, then patted Zhang Xiaohei's butt: "Son, bite him!"

Zhang Xiaohei stretched out one paw lazily, into the palm of Zhang Jiale's palm, clapped his hands with him in a very tacit understanding, and finally gave a kind and obedient "meow".

Sun Zheping was very appreciative, took Zhang Jiale's hand and let him put an arm on his back, and asked in a flat tone, "Meet your parents?"

Zhang Jiale half hugged and half leaned on Sun Zheping, and imitated him and said, "Meet the parents?"

"Yeah," Ye Xiu didn't mind standing in the middle of the road eating ice cream. He reached under Han Wenqing's arm to pet the dog, and replied slowly, "Ugly daughters-in-law always want to see their in-laws, don't they?"

Zhang Jiale curled his lips in disdain: "Why didn't Lao Han hit you?"

Ye Xiu shrugged: "It's the same reason as Sun Zheping didn't beat you."

"Just kidding," Zhang Jiale said as he tugged on Sun Zheping's clothes, and the words he spoke to Ye Xiu seemed to be filled with the pride of "why would my boyfriend fight me?" "Dasun can't beat me."

"Heh," Ye Xiu stretched out a finger and poked Han Wenqing's strong upper arm muscles. "You learn."

Han Wenqing raised his eyebrows, and dropped the chow chow in his hand to the ground, leaving only the dog leash around his wrist, wrapped his arms around Ye Xiu's waist, and touched his butt intentionally or unintentionally. Xiu lightly kissed him on the forehead.

"lesson complete."

After the kiss, Han Wenqing acted as if nothing had happened, reported briefly, and then bent down to hug the chow chow with a frowning face.

"Damn," Zhang Jiale poked Sun Zheping's ribs with his elbow, and leaned into his ear and said. "It's so explosive, did you take a picture of it, go back and post it on Weibo to gain popularity?"

"You think my eyes are cameras?"

Sun Zheping glanced at Zhang Jiale, then put his hands loosely on his hips and patted him.

"Old Han, when did you become so tired of learning from the two of them?"

Only now did Ye Xiu remember to speak. He stroked the chow chow's head with one hand, put his other hand on Han Wenqing's shoulder, and returned a superficial kiss on his chin.

Zhang Jiale sighed, covered his eyes and leaned his face on Sun Zheping's shoulder: "Dasun, I can't take it anymore, I think I'm going to get motion sickness, take me away quickly."

"Go home and practice more so you won't get dizzy, let's go."

Sun Zheping took Zhang Jiale's hand, found a gap in the middle of the road where there were no cars, said goodbye to Han Wenqing and Ye Xiu briefly, and led them and their pets to a cold drink shop across the road.

Ye Xiu looked at the pair of former Glory professional players who were famous for handing out dog food, tugging at Han Wenqing's clothes, smiling like a laughing actor, rubbing his sore cheeks for a long time before saying something seriously : "I can't see that your acting skills are so high."

Han Wenqing replied dissatisfied: "No acting."

"Okay, okay," Ye Xiu loosened Han Wenqing's clothes, his hands seemed to feel something uncomfortable, he groped all the way from his abdominal muscles, and finally pulled the belt around his waist. "Hurry up and go home, the old man should call again later."