Professional Sugar Sprinkler Instruction Manual

Ye Ya is really energetic. He did it twice last night, and he has been running all day today, but he doesn't feel tired at all. Qian Qian drove him back, and danced to the car music like a fool.

Qian Qian glanced at him, and shouted: "Don't be so dazed, those who don't know think there is a gorilla in my car."

Ye Ya ignored him, still shaking his hands in accordance with the rhythm, and even his body wearing the seat belt shook slightly, and said, "I can't help it, who said that the music is exciting and I am happy."

Qian Qian immediately changed the song to some unpopular music that Ji Jingyuan likes, and the tune is sad and vigorous.

Ye Ya put down her hands, her expression became serious, and she became quiet.

The phone rang, and it was Ji Huaiyuan calling, asking when he would be back.

Ye Ya glanced at Qian Qian secretly, and replied in a low voice: "I'm on the way, I'll be back when I'm ready, brother Qian Qian sent me back."

Hanging up the phone, Qianqian drove the car without looking sideways, and clicked his tongue several times, "Your Uncle Ji is chagang?"

"No, tell me to go home for dinner." Ye Ya explained.

Qianqian tutted again: "He is both a father and a husband. Not only did he rush to play early in the morning, but he also prepared a meal for others to eat when he came back. It's really hard for Huaiyuan."

Ye Ya's face turned red all of a sudden, "What husband, brother Qian Qian, don't talk nonsense."

"Isn't it?" Seeing Ye Ya blushing, Qianqian thought it was funny, and couldn't help teasing him again, "What did you call him when you were doing it? Isn't it husband?"

Ye Ya's face became even redder, and the blush on his cheeks spread to his earlobe, which seemed to be dripping blood. He closed his mouth tightly, and silently remembered Ji Huaiyuan's warning in his heart, not to say that title even if he died.

Money: "Why don't you talk?"

Ye Ya squeezed out a sentence with great difficulty: "Uncle Ji won't let you say..."

Qian Qian said "Oh", and immediately guessed the general idea, and asked, "Your Uncle Ji knows that you tell me about Xiao Huang Wen?"

Ye Ya was stunned, and said angrily, "What little Huangwen? I didn't say anything."

There was a red light ahead, the car stopped slowly, Qianqian held the steering wheel with his hands, and smiled happily at Ye Ya, "Yaya, why do I care about you so much, you are so fun, I can't help but fall in love with you is you."

Ye Ya frowned, glanced at Qian Qian with disgust, then looked away unbearably, "I don't feel anything for you at all."

Money was even more joyful, and he leaned over and asked, "Tell me, what did you call Uncle Ji in bed?"

Ye Ya wasn't fooled, so he snorted, "Then why do you call Brother Jingyuan on the bed first?"

"Me, my husband." After Qian Qian said disapprovingly, seeing Ye Ya's expression of hesitating to speak, he was really curious, and urged, "It's up to you."

Ye Ya had a lot of ideological struggle. He talked about the money, and it would be too unrighteous for him not to say it, so he blushed and whispered, "Call me Dad."

"..."

"Oh, I don't have the face to listen."

Ye Ya's face burned even worse, and he said quickly: "Brother Qian Qian, don't tell Uncle Ji, or I will die."

Money: "Why should I tell him? Don't worry baby, I won't say anything."

"That's good."

Ye Ya didn't treat money as an outsider, because they often exchanged experience and thoughts before, so they were a bit shameless and dared to say anything in front of money.

The light turned green and the car started driving. After a while, Qian Qian became curious again—"If your Uncle Ji knew about it, how would you die?"

Ye Ya immediately remembered how Ji Huaiyuan dealt with him that day. He coughed twice in embarrassment, "I really can't say anymore, brother Qianqian, don't ask me, I won't chat with you from now on. gone."

Qian Qian looked at Ye Ya amusedly, only to see that he tilted his head and pretended to look at the scenery outside the window, but the red ears completely betrayed him, knowing that Qian Qian was satisfied with this hot name, so he stopped asking any more teasing questions.

The car gradually drove to the community and stopped, Ye Ya had returned to normal, unbuckled her seat belt and politely asked Qian Qian to go up to drink tea.

Qian Qian suppressed a smile: "I won't go up to bother you, and I can't look directly at you, Uncle Ji."

Ye Ya was puzzled, "Ah? Why?"

Qian Qian really couldn't imagine the scene where Ji Huaiyuan, who was plain and distant, asked Ye Ya to call him father on the bed. He was afraid that when he saw Ji Huaiyuan, he would be overwhelmed and would make a scene, but it was better not to tell Ye Ya about this reason. He told Ye Ya Smiled, the smile was particularly thought-provoking, "It's nothing, you go up, don't make him wait."

Ye Ya didn't doubt that there was him, but he just thought that money knew too much and he wouldn't talk to Ji Huaiyuan, so he nodded understandingly, "Okay, come to play next time, I'll burn some of mine for you Best dishes."

Qian Qian: "Okay, I haven't tasted your dishes yet, I'll come next time I have time."

It was already dark outside, but the lights at home were bright, and as soon as I entered the room, I could smell the tangy smell of food.

Ye Ya was changing shoes at the entrance, while shouting inside: "Uncle Ji, I'm back."

There is a certain distance from the north of the city to here, and it was during the rush hour for commuting, so it took a lot of time to come here. The cooked food was already cold. Ji Huaiyuan looked at his watch, estimated the time and reheated the food, and heard a voice, He replied, "I'm in the kitchen."

Ye Ya ran to the kitchen and saw Ji Huaiyuan frying the food, he hugged Ji Huaiyuan's waist from behind with a smile, and praised, "It smells so good."

Ji Huaiyuan glanced sideways at Ye Ya, and Ye Ya immediately brought his lips closer to kiss him. Ji Huaiyuan slightly lowered his head and kissed him lightly on the mouth, and said with a smile, "The dishes are almost ready, you go wash your hands first."

Ye Ya went out to wash her hands contentedly, and obediently sat at the dining table waiting for dinner.

Ji Huaiyuan's cooking skills belong to the average level, as long as he cooks with his heart, the taste is quite good.

But he hasn't paid much attention to his diet, and he can usually make do with it, and he can even eat coriander rice, which is really not picky.I had previously agreed with Ye Ya to share the housework, but he did the cooking on February [-], and at first he took care of it casually. Later, he became interested in Ye Ya and realized that children should eat healthy and nutritious food. As long as Ye Ya was at home, he would put all his energy into cooking. Do your best to pay attention to the combination of meat and vegetables and Ye Ya's taste.

After eating and drinking, Ye Ya lay on the sofa and watched TV. He wanted to play basketball after finishing his meal. It felt like he hadn't played for a long time, and his hands were itchy.

Ji Huaiyuan came back from buying ingredients and fruits in the afternoon. After washing the dishes and chopsticks, he brought a fruit plate and sat next to Ye Ya. Seeing him coming, Ye Ya moved his body and put his head on his lap, and continued to read the news on his side.

Ji Huaiyuan peeled a lychee and fed it to his mouth, saying, "Open your mouth."

Ye Ya inadvertently saw his finger holding a lychee, with well-defined and slender joints, and neatly trimmed nails, and immediately thought of some discordant images in his mind. Last night, this finger...was still stuck in his body——

Thinking of this, Ye Ya's heart beat faster immediately, and he didn't dare to look directly at Ji Huaiyuan's fingers anymore. He lowered his gaze to the side, opened his mouth and bit the lychee, the flesh was sour and sweet, and he was about to get up and spit out the core after eating. Suddenly a hand came across in front of my eyes, with clear lines on the palm, "Spit it out on my hand."

Ye Ya spat the nuclei into Ji Huaiyuan's hands, and said cheerfully, "What's wrong with you? Are you following Lei Feng's example?"

Ji Huaiyuan said indifferently: "It's a little effort."

Ye Ya smiled until his eyes narrowed, and he said nonchalantly, "Uncle Ji, I hope you will continue to carry forward Lei Feng's spirit. It's not difficult for one person to do good deeds, but it's hard to do good deeds for a lifetime."

Ji Huaiyuan peeled another lychee and fed it to Ye Ya. After eating another one, Ye Ya didn't want to eat it. Ya looked up at him, feeling a little itchy again, struggling a bit, thinking not to waste the lubricant he got from Brother Qianqian, so he decided to obey his heart, got up, stretched his legs and sat on Ji Huaiyuan's lap, carefully using Rubbing his hips against his lower body, he said in a soft tone, "I decided to use another way of exercise to exercise, do you like it?"

Ji Huaiyuan paused, "You want it again?"

Ye Ya was a little ashamed by what he said, "Why are you talking, it's too unpleasant." After he finished speaking, he simply didn't do anything, picked up the lubricant from his trouser pocket, got up slightly, took off his trousers, Then he sat on his lap again, put the lubricant in Ji Huaiyuan's hand, and said in a low voice, "I want to use the current position, can you lubricate me first, then I will move..." He coughed, feeling a little uncomfortable Excuse me, "Exercising—"

"Where did you get this?" Ji Huaiyuan looked down at the palm of his hand, he knew Ye Ya's temperament, he would slip away quickly when he heard the word, how dare he buy it.

"I asked Brother Qian Qian for..."

With his gaze downcast, Ji Huaiyuan raised his hand to rub the soft flesh between his legs, helplessly: "Why is there such a strong sexual desire."

Unconvinced, Ye Ya snorted, "I don't think you're frigid yet."

Ji Huaiyuan strengthened a bit: "Huh?"

Ye Ya immediately gasped in a low voice, and he quickly kept silent, not daring to offend a certain uncle again.

When it was completely expanded, Ye Ya swallowed it inch by inch, and sat down slowly. This posture was deep, Ye Ya cried out in pain, feeling as if he was being penetrated, and he lifted up slightly. Body, Ji Huaiyuan went to rub the joint between the two, gently relieving a lot of pain. After a while, Ye Ya didn't know if he was gifted or if his skin was rough and fleshy, but he slowly got used to it. Then, later He swallowed that thing in his mouth.

However, in order to prove himself, a certain patient with suspected frigidity moved everywhere, making Mouya fully and thoroughly... exercise her body.

Ye Ya's back was so sore, he rolled on the bed and complained repeatedly, half of his life was about to be wasted after a game, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion that stealing the chicken again would not cost him nothing.

Ji Huaiyuan came back to his room after taking a shower, his hair was still dripping water slowly.

Ye Ya looked up at him and said, "Hurry up and dry your hair."

"Yeah." Ji Huaiyuan walked to the bed and leaned over to kiss Ye Ya's mouth, and said with a smile, "Come here and kiss you." Then he went out to dry his hair.

Ye Ya's face was flushed, and he hugged Kumamon in his arms, swaying: As long as you don't annoy Uncle Ji, it's still good, life is very beautiful.

However, since Ye Ya unlocked his sex life, his trouble-making attributes have also been developed, and he is particularly jittery. While fearing being cleaned up, he can't help causing trouble at the same time. This vicious cycle continues, it is really uncomfortable...