little general

.The bed he touched was cold, without any warmth, his heart sank, and the next second, a big warm hand touched his forehead.

"You slept for too long." Bai Lang said flatly, "Get up, I bought you some breakfast."

"Uh...?" He Qiu uttered a meaningless monosyllable. He grabbed Bai Lang's hand on his forehead, and then pressed his hand to his chest. Bai Lang's pulse was slow and strong, and he watched Bai Lang, it seems that he doesn't know him anymore - the long dream has affected his thinking, and his brain is in a mess.

The two were silent for a long time, and Bai Lang finally withdrew his hand gently and walked into the bathroom. After a burst of water, He Qiu looked at Bai Lang as he took out a towel from the bathroom.

Bai Lang sat beside his bed, the slightly sunken bed gave He Qiu an inexplicable sense of security, and the warm and rough touch finally woke He Qiu up.The towel gently wiped He Qiu's face, Bai Lang lowered his head, his eyes were gentle, the doting eyes made He Qiu feel that he could barely breathe.

"Your room is too messy," Bai Lang said in a low voice, "Are you going to work later? If it's work, I'll take you there first, and then I'll come back and clean it up."

He Qiu shook his head foolishly, "Don't go to work."

"Don't need it?" Bai Lang frowned, and then smiled slightly, "Okay, how about I make porridge for you? Are you free?"

"Not going to work..." He Qiu muttered and sat up, he nodded with a smirk, "I'm free, I don't, I don't go to work!"

This is a perfect example of being obsessed with lust. He Qiu, who loves handsome guys and doesn't love work, smiles with peach blossoms in his eyes—he is decisively planning to skip today's work.The way Bai Lang smiled made him look stupid. If he didn't care about his face and bearing, his eyes would probably glow green.

"Lie down for a while." Bai Lang held He Qiu's face in his hands, and gently kissed his forehead, "I'll drink some wolfberry leaf porridge later."

Bai Lang walked very steadily, with neither a rush nor a slow pace. He Qiu watched Bai Lang walk out of the room, feeling dazed. He Qiu woke up like a dream when there was the sound of pots and pans colliding in the kitchen.He hurriedly took out his cell phone from under his pillow, pretending to be weak—come on, he asked for half a day off yesterday, and another half day off today, the employer was obviously unhappy, and He Qiu couldn't care less, he jumped out of bed and thought about it nakedly I ran outside, but I felt it was wrong, so I dug out a large, clean T-shirt on the messy bed and put it on. I was not satisfied, so I sneaked into the bathroom and took a photo for a while before I felt uneasy. to the kitchen.

Bai Lang was tinkering with these novel kitchen utensils in the kitchen. Han Gu's explanation made him understand how to control these things. Just as he was admiring the high technology of human beings, some movement made Bai Lang turn his head vigilantly—— I saw He Qiu standing at the door of the kitchen. He was half behind the door, only half of his face was exposed. The T-shirt was a bit too big, and the big neckline exposed his delicate collarbone. There is no cover for the legs.

The beauty was blushing, as if shy and timid, her loving eyes glowed brightly, Bai Lang was so startled that he dropped the spoon on the ground, the spoon groaned in pain when it collided with the ground, bounced a few times and then Just stay there quietly.

Then there was silence.

It was really embarrassing at this moment, Bai Lang coughed dryly, covered his mouth and turned his head, his face was already red up to the ears, "You...you..."

The kitchen was filled with the aroma of porridge, He Qiu walked slowly in front of Bai Lang, took a deep breath, "It smells so good."

I don't know if the teasing tone was referring to the porridge or Bai Lang, and now Bai Lang's neck was completely red, he agreed indiscriminately, and He Qiu hugged his arm.

He Qiu's body was very soft, as if he had no bones. He wrapped himself around Bai Lang like a snake, and Bai Lang felt so ashamed that he was about to burn, but He Qiu didn't give face to lie on him, just to let He was so ashamed that he wanted to get into the cracks in the ground, "Why is it so fragrant...Bai Lang, you are such a good man...Why are you so fragrant."

It's like an offensive and defensive battle, you advance, I retreat, but there is no retreat.He Qiu forced Bai Lang into a small corner, he smiled innocently, but Bai Lang felt even more ashamed.

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"Put on your pants." Without looking at He Qiu's face, he pushed He Qiu away, "Hurry up."

Bai Lang was so shy, but he wanted to push but didn't dare to hit hard, his love was too obvious, He Qiu felt that he was in a good mood, so he stopped embarrassing Bai Lang and obediently stepped aside.With wandering eyes, Bai Lang went back to the stove to check the heat of the porridge, and then walked out of the kitchen dully.

He Qiu is like a little tail, happily following behind him, his genitals (436842) without underwear (53684) dangling all the way, he is not ashamed, as if he is well-dressed and open-minded, but this Bai Lang What a pity - although he is a mountain monster, he was born shy, if it wasn't for his naturally cold temper, his face would be wrinkled now.

Wherever Bai Lang went, He Qiu followed. There was not much room to hide in the small house, so Bai Lang finally had to go back to the living room and sit on the sofa. on Bai Lang.

Bai Lang, who hadn't been so clingy for a long time, really didn't know what to do. He picked up the water, took a sip, and put it down again. He Qiu took a magazine from the side like a little wife, and his forehead was sweating. Bai Lang fanned the wind and smiled sweetly.

"Shuaishai" on the balcony yawned speechlessly. He scratched the back of his head with his paws, looked up at Bai Lang who was sitting upright through the gap in the curtain, and lazily returned to his nest.

He stabbed his brother twice, good job, Bai Lang stabbed his brother twice for his lover, can he have such a friend?Can?

Han Gu bit the pillow angrily, the atmosphere of the two in the living room gave him goosebumps all over the floor, he got up dissatisfied and turned around twice, but felt that he was inexplicable, so he had to lie down again.

Well, well, even if they are in the relationship between a boss and a subordinate, what do they want to do without paying wages for so many years! !Don't you need a reason to make him work hard? !

Han Gu remembered the sympathetic look that the astrologer saw him last night—haha, it seemed that he hadn't been troubled by Bai Lang for hundreds of years, what capital did he have to be proud of?

"Tch, astrologer," Han Gu said gloatingly, "he's also a fool."

Then he felt the hair behind his ears being pulled hard. Han Gu let out a cry of pain and shook his body, and the snow-white hair fell to the ground profusely. He looked angrily at the window sill. The hair man was lying on the balcony with a smile and he waved his hand casually, "The weather is fine, Han Gou."

"Fuck me?!" Han Gu's eyes widened, "How the hell do you dare to appear here in human form!! Are you afraid of being discovered by He Qiu?!"

"What are you afraid of?" Zhan Xingzi shook the jug, took another sip of wine happily, and looked at Han Gu with a drunken look, "You are pulling the curtain, you coward."

"What if he pulls away?!" Han Gu was not convinced, "Bai Lang's fist is much harder than mine."

The astrologer blushed from drinking, and he drunkenly licked the last drop of wine from the bottle, "I'll do the math, I'm sure he won't open the curtain to come in."

Zhan Xingzi is named Zhan Xingzi, named after the Taoist method, but he is not a Taoist, he is a Sinan demon.

There are quite a few antiques that have become refined. The polishing of humans has indeed given them better talents, but Zhan Xingzi does not belong to that type of antique. He was originally a failure and was thrown away by angry craftsmen. Later, there was a dust storm. was buried in the ground.Fortunately, that place is considered outstanding, and of course the astrologer is lucky enough. About a hundred years later, the opportunity just happened. He smelled a strange fragrance, so he couldn't help but want to get out of the ground, and when he could see something, He has turned into a human form.

The craftsman had already been buried in the ground, and that day was the time when his grandson was buried in the ground for countless generations. People cried and sprinkled wine on the ground to keep them safe, and to keep the dead safe. On this day, it became an opportunity for the astrologer.

The way of heaven, the will of heaven, you think it's a coincidence, but it's actually predestined.The newborn astrologer is ignorant, and the baby's small appearance is quite delicate and lovely, but he doesn't know where he should go, let alone what he can do-he is a defective product, Sinan, what can he be used for? Woolen cloth?

He walks around indiscriminately, neither hungry nor sleepy, but he feels confused. He is too delicate, but his whole face is covered with a big scar. After all, he does not look like a human being. Many people Throwing things at him, saying that he will bring disaster, he doesn't hurt, but he doesn't want to be beaten, so he ran and fled all the way, but he didn't know who the dance god was, and someone in a certain village insisted that he was A man-eating ghost, a spell greeted him like no money. He ran all the way, dying, and finally went to the foot of Lanshan by mistake, and was shut down by Bai Lang with a pill when he had only one breath left. I just pulled it back.

Therefore, in terms of loyalty, he is no less loyal to Bai Lang than Han Gu, but he is still an artifact and doesn't have much real feelings.

Some people are born to be natural enemies, and this is also a predestined relationship.

Han Gu and Zhan Xingzi are confronting each other, while the battle between Bai Lang and He Qiu has entered a fierce stage.He Qiu turned over and sat on Bai Lang's body, his bright red lips slowly brushed against Bai Lang's earlobe, as if they were marking their territory.

"Hold on