Come wear it, come to die

[The system prompts that the progress of the host's current counterattack mission has increased by 85%]

In the video of the system interface, in the ward of the hospital, the man hugged the boy tightly in his arms. Their lips touched each other, and their lips and tongues intertwined. Tearing each other's clothes.

"Xiaolu, my Xiaolu, I love you... I will treat you well in the future..." The man moved vigorously.

"Ah... Uncle Zhong, slow down, slow down, I can't take it anymore..."

"Heh..." Tong prayed lightly, and then turned off the interface. It's not like he has never seen this kind of live broadcast. He is numb now, but Zhong Quan's action is really fast. a handful.

However, the Destiny Child of this plane is a mobile aphrodisiac after taking off his glasses. Zhong Quan spent more than a month with him day and night in the hospital before he couldn't help it, which is quite patient.

Now that Zhong Quan and Xiao Lu are in bed, they can be regarded as a confirmed couple, but the progress bar of the counterattack mission is still 15%. After Xiao Lu graduated, she left "Beiqing" and did not meet her goals at all. chance?

【V587, what do you think? 】

【This should be. ] V587 said.

【Hey, my darling and I haven't even kissed, Destiny's Child has hit home base with his uncle... V, I feel like I've failed too much as a human being. 】

[…] V587 really wanted to yell at his host: Get lost! !

"...Senior, Senior Xiao!?" Seeing Tong Qianjun in a daze with a gloomy expression on his face, Mi Tu whispered worriedly.

Since the first set of Gothic-style dark photos of the Cute Association was published on the school forum, it became popular overnight, and President Fu was going crazy with joy. The association that no one cared about was about to be applied for membership recently. Students step over the threshold.

Although Tong Xianjun has joined the club, he has already agreed at the beginning that he will only publish a set of photos for Cute every season, and the exchange is that he can borrow all the costumes in the club.

No way, who made his lover like to take pictures in this plane, it just so happens that the Cute Association has a very handy girl who specially provides the association with all kinds of costumes she makes, and he just happens to use them.

It happened to be a holiday these few days, so he borrowed some outfits from the association, asked Mitu to go out to play, and took pictures along the way.

"It's okay, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep last night, and I'm a little sleepy now." As he spoke, Tong Qianjun covered his mouth with his hands and yawned, his phoenix eyes were a little wet, very beautiful.

Mitu looked at him, pursed his lips lightly as if hesitating, saw Tong Qianjun's head was moving little by little, and finally said: "Senior, if you want to sleep, you can rely on me."

"Okay." Tong Xianjun raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, leaning his head on his shoulder unceremoniously.

Hey, my lover is so shy. He obviously likes him so much that he always looks at him with watery eyes full of expectation, but he is afraid that he will refuse. Every time he sees his clear little eyes, he wants to be honest. Throw people to ah! !

Mi Tu turned his face and looked at the person leaning against his side, showing a slight smile. The clear eyes of the person who closed his eyes were full of softness.

He used to go out with Fa Xiao every time he was on vacation. This time he originally wanted to ask Xiao Hu to go out together, but he didn't expect this person to mention it on his own initiative. At that time, he was so happy that he was about to fly.

This time the scene was shot by the sea, and his house was also there. When he saw this person for the first time, he had a strong feeling that he wanted to take Xiao Hu to his house.

After a two-hour drive, Tong Xianjun fell asleep all the way, and when he woke up, he found himself being carried by Mitu on his back along the road near the sea.

"Are you awake?"

Tong Xianjun lay on Mitu's back, a little dazed, and said, "When did we get out of the car?"

It was true that he couldn't fall asleep after finishing the work, but he wasn't sleepy. When he was in the car before, he just wanted to get in by Mitu, because it would make him feel very comfortable. I don't even know when I get off.

"I just got off the car not long ago, and it will be here soon." Mi Tu said, his voice was a little excited, and he didn't know how long he walked with Tong Xianjun on his back, but he didn't blush or breathe.

"Let me down first." Tong prayed.

In the last plane, he liked to let his lover carry him on his back, but at that time, the other person was taller than him and had great strength, but after becoming Mitu, he looked much weaker, and he was half a head taller than his lover , he was afraid of crushing people.

"Don't let go..."

Mitu's voice was very low, Tong Xianjun couldn't hear it clearly, and said: "What did you just say?" Putting his hands on those slender shoulders, he moved closer to hear clearly.

Mitu turned his face suddenly, his lips just brushed the corner of Tong Qianjun's mouth, and his face flushed suddenly.

"Yes... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Compared with Mitu's nervousness, Tong Qianjun seemed much calmer, saying: "It's okay." He even patted his soft hair.

After confirming again and again that Mr. Tong is really not angry, Mitu's tense body slowly relaxes, and he carries Mr. Tong on his back for another walk, until he arrives at the seaside villa.

"Here we are." Mitu put Tong Xianjun down.

Take out the door card and swipe it on the tightly closed white iron door. The door lock makes two "beeps" and then opens.

When Tong Xianjun walked into the yard, he was shocked by the scene inside. He saw that the yard was full of snow-white peonies, and his heart began to beat violently.

Mitu looked back at Tong Qianjun, and said, "Senior, what do you think of this place?"

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, under the white peonies blooming in the courtyard, the delicate-looking boy's eyes were as clear as a deep pool, as if he wanted to suck the soul of a person into him, and smiled gently at him.

"It's beautiful." Tong Qianjun unconsciously blurted out the thoughts in his heart.

"I also think it's beautiful." Mitu smiled and said, "I've had a dream since I was a child. In that dream, there was a small courtyard full of white peonies..."

Mitu's words made Tong Qianjun's heart skip a beat, and he watched his eyes slowly widen.

He actually retains the memory of the previous plane! ?

【V587, what the hell is going on! ? 】

[I... I don't know either! 】

This person's soul was able to travel through the plane, which shocked him very much. It seems that there are still memories of the previous plane. Although it is only a small amount, if this continues, will this person be the same as the host! ?

From the first meeting in the first plane, he gave Shao Liyu a white peony lantern, and later Shao Liyu planted white peonies in the entire Imperial Garden for him, and then Wei Yi in the second plane intuitively planted white peonies in the entire courtyard. White peony, the current Mitu actually sees the memory of the previous plane in his dream, and then also plants white peony flowers all over the yard.

Tong Xianjun's breathing was a little short, and finally he couldn't help rushing over, hugging the person under the flower tightly.

"student?"

"Don't talk, let me..."

A gentle hand hugged his back, the familiar tenderness, familiar touch, and familiar feeling made Tong Xianjun unable to hold back his tears.

Tong Xianjun didn't know how long he had been holding Mitu. When he recovered, the sun had already set, the sky had darkened, and the surrounding light was a little hazy, which just covered his somewhat embarrassed expression.

Mitu didn't speak, and took him by the hand and walked into the house. When he approached the house, he didn't turn on the light, but brought Tong Xianjun to a room.

"The senior lives in this room. I'm tired from the journey today. There's a bathroom inside. I'll take a bath first. The change of clothes is also ready. It's in the closet."

Looking at the hazy wheel hub in the darkness, Mr. Tong prayed, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. His lover is always so caring, is it because he is afraid of embarrassing him?

"En." Tong Xianjun responded, entered the room and closed the door, the floor-to-ceiling windows facing the sea, and the bright moonlight shone in, allowing him to clearly see the furnishings in the room, and opened the door in the room.

The layout of the room is very neat and simple, but it makes Mr. Tong pray a sense of familiarity, whether it is the position of the bed, or the wardrobe and bookshelf... it must be an illusion, right?

Tong Xianjun exhaled lightly, thinking that he must have been "hit too hard" and had hallucinations.

When Mitu invited him to come here, he only sent over the clothes borrowed from the association, and did not prepare a change of clothes. Unexpectedly, his lover is so considerate. Not only pajamas are prepared in this closet, but also many sets of casual clothes, T-shirts Shirts and even the best panties! !

Tong Xianjun picked up a pair of cotton briefs that were folded squarely, raised his eyebrows slightly, even if he didn't need to wear them, he knew they fit them perfectly.

Guessing from the clothes in this cabinet, the lover seems to know his measurements very well! ! !

Pursing his lips and chuckling, Tong Xianjun hummed a strange tune, and walked into the bathroom with ease.

When he came out, Mitu also seemed to have taken a shower, because his clothes had been changed, his hair was a little wet, and he was busy in the kitchen. The strong smell of food permeated the air, making Tong Xianjun almost drool.

It smells good.

"It's amazing, you can cook!!" Tong Qianjun came to the dining table in front of the kitchen, looked at him with his cheek, and said, "What are you doing?"

"Sweet and sour pork ribs." Mitu's movements were very neat. He turned off the fire and lifted the lid of the pot. Seeing Mr. Tong Qian looking into the pot with his head stretched out, with a slight smile, he went and took the piece of meat with the most meat in his chopsticks and sent it to him. before his mouth, said: "Senior, try to see if it suits your taste."

The pork ribs that had just been served were still steaming. Mr. Tong Xian blew a few mouthfuls to dissipate some of the heat, and finally couldn't bear it and opened his mouth to eat them.

The sweet and sour taste spreads in the mouth, the meat is soft and juicy.

"It's delicious." His culinary skills had already been lit up in several planes, but he didn't expect Mitu's cooking skills to be no worse than his. He asked curiously, "Did you go to learn how to cook?"

"I haven't learned it. My mother is a cook and gourmet. When I was a child, I read her cookbook as a book for fairy tales. Later, when I lived here, I tried to cook by myself." Mitu served a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs.

"The rice will be ready in 3 minutes. I'll make two more dishes. If the senior is hungry, I'll eat first." As he spoke, he put the bowls and chopsticks in front of Mr. Tong.

Tong Yanjun looked at him, smiled lightly and said, "I'll wait for you to eat together."

The author has something to say: out-of-print good man, Xiaomitu is a boyfriend with full power, he can enter the kitchen, exit the living room, and sleep in bed! ! !

The small stabbing knife relaxes the two planes, and the next one will start the journey of tearing up again! !