Little crying bag sticks to the dead enemy

The tips of Qiao Fan's ears turned red like drops of blood. Naturally, he could feel the wind leaking from his back, but he got here in a moment of brain twitch, and he didn't have the face to turn back.

Yu Jingyu rubbed his head, the fluffy hair felt good to the touch, he withdrew his hand, and stepped aside, "Don't be petty, go and wipe off the medicine, change your clothes, don't wear that one, you should wear thicker ones , if I lower the temperature, it will be fine.”

Qiao Fan listened to Yu Jingyu giving a lot of instructions, and with his last stubbornness, he went upstairs slowly.

Zhao Minglei called out seven or eight classmates, all of whom celebrated Zhao Minglei's birthday last time.It was the first time for them to come to Yu Jingyu's house, and they were stunned by the golden and luxurious decoration as soon as they entered the door.

Several classmates joked: "I didn't see it, Yu Jingyu, is your family so rich?"

"Brother," Lai Qiang even changed his address, "Brother Yu, you are too unobtrusive, aren't you?"

Yu Jingyu is usually a very low-key person at school, and he has never heard that his family is so rich.

Yu Jingyu didn't make any excuses, and followed them around. Zhao Minglei's eyes were sharp, and he immediately saw the green lawn of the swimming pool outside, screaming with happiness.

Several classmates all went over and started to go crazy.

Yang Qian looked around, curious, "Where's Faner?"

"I'm changing clothes upstairs." Yu Jingyu pointed to the kitchen, "All the ingredients are there, you get them. I'll go and bring the tools. I'll eat and play by the pool tonight."

Zhao Minglei immediately rolled up his sleeves when he heard this, "I'll help you!"

Yang Qian began to direct everyone to handle the ingredients, cut what should be cut, skewer what should be skewered, and burn charcoal.

When the charcoal was burning, Qiao Fan also came down.

Yang Qian was stringing mushrooms, when he looked up and saw Qiao Fan just about to say hello, he was taken aback, "What's going on?"

Zhao Minglei was in charge of roasting the leg of lamb, and when he heard this, he looked up, and saw his family Fan'er under the light with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Zhao Minglei came up in a rage, he threw the leg of lamb and yelled, "TMD, who hit you?!"

Zhao Minglei made a lot of noise, and the students who were busy all around followed the prestige, and when they saw Qiao Fan who had obviously been beaten, they all exploded.

Zhao Minglei picked up the tongs and walked out, "Say, whoever hit you, I can't kill him!"

"Let's go!" The students also stood up, grabbed the things at hand and wanted to follow.

"Join the fun, wait for you to go to other people's house and run away."

Yang Qian gave Zhao Minglei a hand, washed his hands and stepped forward to check Qiao Fan's injury. Actually, it was not serious, but Qiao Fanbai, this injury was especially unsightly on him.

Qiao Fan chuckled, "It's okay, Jing Yu has already taught you a lesson, you haven't seen how hard he beat people, as if he was going to eat them! And they were also arrested by the police. Can't get out."

Zhao Minglei turned his gaze to Yu Jingyu who was brushing the sauce aside, Yu Jingyu looked at them and nodded.

"Hey!" Zhao Minglei clapped his hands excitedly, "Brother Yu makes a big shot, that person will definitely not be able to eat it! Hurry up, my leg of lamb is going to burn!"

A group of people made things quickly and ate quickly, but fortunately they could swim while waiting. All the people present were boys, and a group of people took off their clothes and pants and jumped into the water.

Qiao Fan was injured, so he could justifiably not swim.

Not even if he thought about it.

Yu Jingyu also took off his clothes and pants, with a bath towel around his lower body, his legs are straight and strong, his abdomen is neatly arranged with six-pack abs, his shoulders are wide and his waist is narrow, even though the thinness of a young man can still be seen, the hormonal muscularity of men is still straight Come on.

As soon as Zhao Minglei emerged from the water, he was almost blinded by this scene, "Brother Yu, your figure is too good!"

Lai Qiang: "What does it mean to look thin when you wear clothes, but to look fleshy when you take off your clothes? That's what it is called!"

You Xu exaggerated: "Oops, nosebleed! Come and help me!"

A group of people: "Hahahahaha..."

Yu Jingyu kicked them all down one by one.

A group of teenagers, at an age where they can be upbeat without alcohol or drinks, made a fuss until midnight, reluctantly making an appointment for the next meal and leaving.

Qiao Fan took off his coat, grinning his teeth in pain as soon as he moved, he took a shower, and Yu Jingyu knocked on his door when he came out.

After Qiao Fan opened the door, Yu Jingyu didn't come in, but just handed him the things in his hand, "I didn't see how much you ate for the barbecue at night, fill your stomach."

Qiao Fan recognized this package. It was stuffed into Yu Jingyu's hand when he beat someone up. At that time, he didn't have the time to see what it was. Only now did he realize that the words "March Peach Blossom" were printed on it.

Qiao Fan remembered Yu Jingyu's description of this store, and couldn't wait to unpack the outer packaging. It was a small pink and green cake with a ribbon bow made of cream on the surface, like a gift waiting to be unwrapped.

With a fork down, layers upon layers, the purple jam flowed down immediately.

Sure enough, it was just as Yu Jingyu said, she was too beautiful.

Qiao Fan took a sip, the taste was sweet and soft.

When Qiao Fan thought that Yu Jingyu bought it specially for him, he felt so beautiful.

Qiao Fan took a mobile phone, took a picture of the dessert, and edited a message to send to Yu Jingyu.

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"Thank you, the cake is delicious ^_^!"

In the next room, the mobile phone beside the bed suddenly ding-dong, Yu Jingyu took it over and looked at it, and smiled.

Feeling so sweet that it was dawn, Qiao Fan went downstairs and was about to pour some water to drink, when he saw someone cleaning the swimming pool.

Qiao Fan tentatively called, "Aunt Li?"

"Hey." Aunt Li raised her head and groaned when she saw him, "What's wrong with your face?"

Qiao Fan touched his face, and it still hurt a little. He looked in the mirror while washing his face, and it was all blue. It looked serious. No wonder Aunt Li was surprised.

Qiao Fan briefly explained what happened yesterday, and Aunt Li worried, "Silly boy, don't rush forward when encountering such things in the future, they are people who have no bottom line!"

Qiao Fan nodded obediently, "Well, I will pay attention."

Seeing him sizing up, Aunt Li said, "Are you looking for Xiao Yu? He's in the gym."

Aunt Li pointed to the end of the corridor.

Qiao Fan: "Thank you, Aunt Li!"

Qiao Fan has lived here for a week and hasn't been to the gym yet. Since the first morning jog with Yu Jingyu, he has never gotten up before eight o'clock. Leave a breakfast.

Qiao Fan walked to the innermost room and knocked on the door, and Yu Jingyu's voice came from the door letting him in.

Qiao Fan pushed open the door, and music was playing inside. Yu Jingyu was practicing sandbags with his shirtless arms and bare feet. Male hormones are released.

It was the first time for Qiao Fan to observe the sexy body of a man so intuitively, and his eyes were straightened.

Yu Jingyu turned off the music, lifted Qiao Fan's chin with his sweaty fingertips, still panting, "Shut up your saliva."

Qiao Fan was paralyzed by Yu Jingyu's panting, and he couldn't hear what Yu Jingyu was saying at all, so he answered the wrong question, "There is terror on my face, and it is much better."

Yu Jingyu held back his smile, seeing him staring at his body with bright eyes, he said, "Touch?"

Qiao Fan stretched out his finger and poked it.

Yu Jingyu's abdominal muscles tensed up like an electric shock. He never expected that Qiao Fan would actually do it.

Yu Jingyu couldn't help but teased: "Is this enough?"

Qiao Fan: "..."

Obviously not enough.

Qiao Fan stretched out his hand to cover it, walked along the lines of his abdominal muscles, and carefully rubbed the feel of his hand with his fingertips.

Unlike the hard ones in the imagination, the muscles are a little soft, like a spring is pressed inside, and it can bounce back when pressed, and then slowly harden.

Yu Jingyu held his breath the moment his warm palm touched his abdomen.

Yu Jingyu stared at Qiao Fan's face, who was touching him seriously, his cheeks were blushing.

Yu Jingyu breathed out slowly, the breath was scorchingly hot.

Yu Jingyu heard himself asking Qiao Fan: "Do you want to?"

Qiao Fan nodded, salivating at such a sexy figure.

Oh shit!

Yu Jingyu swallowed, even though he knew that Qiao Fan didn't mean that, he was still so tickled.

Suddenly, Qiao Fan's hand slid to his waist, grabbed his waist, and squeezed it.

"Well!"

Yu Jingyu let out a gasp unexpectedly.

Qiao Fan looked up at him, as if startled, his lips parted slightly, and he could vaguely see the tongue and teeth inside.

Yu Jingyu was a little impatient, he grabbed Qiao Fan's waist, and their bodies were very close.Yu Jingyu lowered his head and approached him, his lips brushed against his ears as if nothing, and said in a bad tone, "I'm sorry, aren't you?"

Qiao Fan was feeling at ease at first, since the other party agreed, so it must be enough, but now that Yu Jingyu yelled at him, Qiao Fan suddenly realized how insignificant his behavior was.

Qiao Fan quickly let go of his hand, his face was so embarrassing that he was about to get angry, "I'm sorry I didn't mean it!"

Yu Jingyu looked at his hidden little hand, a little disappointed, "Don't touch it anymore?"

Qiao Fan quickly shook his head, "Don't touch it anymore."

Now that everyone has said so, Yu Jingyu can't pester him anymore, so he continues to exercise.

However, it didn't take long for him to feel a gaze staring at him all the time, as if scratching an itch, causing Yu Jingyu to almost smash the barbell on his foot.

Yu Jingyu tore off the towel around his neck and threw it to Qiao Fan, "Blindfold your eyes so that you won't keep looking at me so lewdly."

Qiao Fan was so excited this time that he almost burst into tears, he retorted loudly: "How can I?!"

"Okay, okay, you didn't." Yu Jingyu faced Qiao Fan and grabbed the horizontal bar, and said in a coaxing tone: "You are not looking at me lewdly, you are staring at me intently."

Speaking of Yu Jingyu's abdominal roll, he did a very ornamental pull-up.

"Nonsense!" Qiao Fan didn't have the face to face Yu Jingyu, fearing that he would do something embarrassing if he didn't pay attention, so he turned his back and hugged his knee.

The music in the gym has just been turned off, and now only Yu Jingyu's panting during exercise can be heard in the room.

Qiao Fan looked at the towel in his hand. The towel was slightly wet, and there was a faint smell of Yu Jingyu on it. Qiao Fan buried his nose in it and sniffed it.

Qiao Fan: “…………………………………”

Ahhhhhhhhhhh am I a pervert! ! !

Yu Jingyu glanced at Qiao Fan's direction from the corner of his eye, and felt a little helpless when he saw his back turned to him, but suddenly saw Qiao Fan who was facing the mirror, blushing and burying his face in his towel!