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The most terrible thing is that Yan Chuang also saw Mu Yang and he forwarded this talk.

Ha ha

Hold on, Yan Chuang is seriously considering whether to go to Mu Yang's room and drag him out of the bed for a real contest between men and men. After weighing their height difference and Mu Yang's After gaining abdominal muscles, Yan Chuang decided to give up this plan.

This more than 3-word thunder rolls but the honey juice is delicious □□ uploaded at about one o’clock, Yan Chuang was already asleep at that time, the homepage gentleman started reposting it at two o’clock, and Mu Yang reposted this to talk about it It was at 02:30.Staying up so late to write a manuscript?Yan Chuang urges Mu Yang to go to bed early after hesitating.

After reposting this terrible text product, the number of fans on Nuanroll's homepage jumped to [-].

Muyang University is studying civil engineering. There are more than 500 people in a compound. It takes a long time for military training to be arranged in a square formation. Thinking that in such a short time last night, there are people ten times as professional as them. After reading this terrible product, and then following the Nuan Gun homepage with great interest, Yan Chuang almost cried out.

The warm-colored Weibo post of you are so tight baby has been retweeted more than 2000 times.

[Have you guys developed this relationship yet!? ]

[Gun Gun was live broadcasting with Sedum just yesterday, and at night, he and Nuan Seda were tossing clouds and rain together, I really didn't expect you to be such a big ball]

[Manufacturing Baixue Live Scene]

[ge//Making Baixue live scenes]

[Hahahahahahaha, don't make trouble! ! //Create Baixue scene scene]

[Happy to hear and see Shura field (holding tea)

It was Gun Gun and Nuan Color in the article who rolled the sheets, and it wasn't that he and Mu Yang really slept together!Although they did sleep together the day before yesterday, but it was purely covered with a quilt and literally sleeping.

Yan Chuang was about to explode after seeing Sedum retweeting the warm-colored Weibo without hesitation.

Bah, I don't choose anyone.Yan Chuang quickly opened his personal settings, then changed his profile to "Out of sight, out of mind".

But he and Mu Yang live under the same roof, and they can't be turned off easily like Weibo.

When Yan Chuang went downstairs to the living room, he thought that Mu Yang was still sleeping, but he didn't expect that he was already cooking dumplings for himself.

Mu Yang was in a good mood humming Cardcaptor Sakura's theme song, which was the one he used to wake up in the morning, while filling the cooked dumplings into bowls.

After seeing Yan Chuang come down, happy little flowers will bloom around Mu Yang reads;.

"Honey, are you down? Do you want pork and cabbage dumplings or pork and celery dumplings, or eat me first?"

Yan Chuang remained calm, "Are you so tight, baby?"

"shame w"

"" Mu Yang handed over the dumpling bowl, Yan Chuang looked at the bowl in his hand for a while, and was a little confused for a moment who was the employer.

"You're in a good spirit today?" Yan Chuang looked at Mu Yang who was more lively than ever.

Mu Yang nodded, "Because the last novel was completely written yesterday, and then I can write a new one. The next one is based on us as the protagonist."

Yan Chuang's face turned red, and he didn't know if it was because the dumplings were too hot or for other reasons.

"You should go to bed early, I saw that you were still checking Weibo at 02:30 yesterday."

Mu Yang blinked innocently, "Then Chuang Chuang, if you come to sleep with me, I won't go to bed so late."

Yan Chuang glared at him, but ignored him.

Mu Yang shrugged, and continued in a pityful tone, "It's fine not to come, otherwise what if I can't sleep all night looking at Chuang Chuang's face."

What are you teasing, you little shou will be oppressed sooner or later.Yan Chuang stepped on Mu Yang viciously under the table, and Mu Yang bared his teeth in pain in cooperation.

After dinner, Yan Chuang took a broom and swept it carefully from the second floor to the first floor as usual, and mopped it again.Mu Yang lay on Yan Chuang's body and acted like a baby. After Yan Chuang tore him off his body, Mu Yang persisted in doing various things by his side to hinder him from doing housework.

Yan Chuang's face turned pale, and he pushed Mu Yang, who was obstructing him, to the side, "Give me the code."

Mu Yang was pushed down on the sofa with a dull expression, and couldn't help laughing hahaha.Yan Chuang didn't know what Mu Yang was laughing at, but he couldn't help but twitched his mouth slightly.

In the end, Yan Chuang told Mu Yang to sit on the sofa not to run around with his shoes on, so as not to get dirty again on the floor that was so hard to clean.Mu Yang obediently said hello, then embraced the funny pillow, leaned on the sofa and played with the mobile phone, his long legs were also resting on the sofa, looking smooth and sad in the sunlight.

Yan Chuang likes to look at men's legs.

Although I don't know what other people are like, Yan Chuang likes men's legs more than men's faces and hands, which are called men's second faces.

Straight and white, smooth lines with a sense of power, under the tight skin wrapped with burgeoning muscles but not too ferocious, Mu Yang's legs are very in line with Yan Chuang's aesthetics, or directly speaking, Yan Chuang's whole body is the most beautiful. I like Mu Yang's long legs.

Yan Chuang dragged his eyes to look at Mu Yang, who was bathed in the sunlight and even himself was about to melt into a luminous body, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Mu Yang suddenly leaned over when Yan Chuang was cleaning the tiles next to the sofa, and hugged him from behind.

Yan Chuangzheng was caught in his own thoughts, and was startled by the sudden embrace, but he reacted quickly.

"It doesn't matter if you don't need to do hygiene~ Anyway, even if it's dirty, it's still our little home."

"This is not my home, I just live here temporarily as a writer's assistant and nanny." Yan Chuangleng said indifferently, "Let go of me, young master, I need to clean up."

"Don't let go." Mu Yang was confident, and hugged him tighter and tighter, "If I don't let go, will the little maid yell loudly?"

"So you like maids? Mu Yang, what a vicious sexual fetish."

"In terms of sexual addiction, maybe it's Chuang Chuang?" Mu Yang coquettishly buried her head between Yan Chuang's butterfly bones, "Chuang Chuang, you are like aphrodisiac to me, but you don't realize it every day Walking around beside me like a humanoid self-propelled spring medicine!"

"Oh, so I'm Brother Wei."

"Pfft." Mu Yang laughed out loud, "Anyway, occasionally I want to do this, just to add credits."

"Okay? Let me go when you're done replenishing. You haven't finished mopping the floor yet."

"Wait for a while! There are still five seconds! Hold for another ten seconds!"

"Why is the supplementary time longer?"

"People want to taste it slowly! So the loading speed has slowed down!"

Because they are so close to each other, they can even feel the vibration of the chest cavity when they speak.After Yan Chuang found out about this, he started to suppress his heartbeat, lest Mu Yang misunderstand that he liked Mu Yang.But trying to suppress work seems to be of no use, and instead makes the surroundings seem quieter.

As if feeling his heartbeat, Mu Yang smiled softly.

Yan Chuang felt as if he was being ridiculed, and his face quickly burned red.

The afternoon sun cuts time, frame after frame, the boy's heart beats up and down.

Yan Chuang sighed, took Mu Yang off his body again without any surprises, and threw him on the sofa, "Ten seconds is up." Then he went to do his own thing.

However, Yan Chuang knew that he was not as calm as he showed.

The lighting in Muyang’s house is very good, and each house has its own small yard, so they are separated. In addition, the house itself is not high, so even on the first floor, there is a lot of sunlight pouring in through the glass windows.

Mu Yang lazily lay on the sofa for three hours, warmed by the sun, half-closed his eyes and almost fell asleep.

The hair dyed blond looked soft and slender in the sun, just like animal hair, Yan Chuang looked at it for a while and Mu Yang came to a conclusion, just like a big stupid dog basking in the sun in the yard.

"Go back to your room and go to sleep."

"I don't want to sleep." Mu Yang insisted.

Yan Chuang sighed helplessly, went upstairs and took a blanket, but when he went downstairs, he found that the big stupid dog had actually sat up, so he put the blanket back to its original position.

"I'm hungry." The big stupid dog shook its mouth.

Yan Chuang took out his mobile phone, "What do you want to eat?"

Mu Yang's eyes lit up immediately, "Let's go eat a barbecue buffet!"

Yan Chuang was stunned for a moment. He had heard from Nian Maocai that Mu Yang was a super otaku, the kind who would never go out without going out. I stay at home for a month, and I rely on takeaway and Nian Maocai for my meals.

Before Yan Chuang came, Nian Maocai had to be both an editor and Mu Yang's mother. As soon as Mu Yang made a phone call, he would drive from the office building on the third ring road of the city to this suburb where the subway didn't work.

So after Yan Chuang became Mu Yang's writer's assistant, Nian Maocai also said that he felt 20 years younger.

While sympathizing with Nian Maocai's tragic experience, Yan Chuang labels Mu Yang as a super otaku, but is the cosmic otaku willing to go out now?It seems that compared to laziness and gluttony, gluttony is more terrifying, Yan Chuang naturally has no objection and agrees with a nod.