can i eat your head off

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Taking Xiao Xiao away with the reason of "wanting to drink", Jing Ming returned home with a wild heart.

When he stood at the door of the house panting, his urgent mood suddenly became complicated, and his expression was also very subtle.

He had never felt this way in his life.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the edge of the Yangtze River, and turned into Song Zhiwen, who was "more timid near the hometown", and could only stand in front of the door, pacing, pacing, and pacing again.

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He couldn't guarantee that the two people inside had finished their work, and he didn't have the courage to take out his phone to confirm.

Isn't this embarrassing!

So, Jing Ming took out a cigarette.

The smoke was slowly in front of his eyes, a little bitter, so he could only squint his eyes, and his eyes happened to meet the dappled sunlight in the corridor.

At this moment, he thought of a lot.

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That's right, at the moment when nicotine entered the lungs, as a sq writer, this scene seemed familiar.

Jing Ming finished smoking two cigarettes, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and took out his keys.

Five seconds later.

Jing Ming let go of the key and took out the cigarette case.

never mind,

I would rather demolish ten temples than destroy one marriage.

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The cigarettes in the cigarette box became less and less, and Jing Ming's face became more sad and smelly.

No, Timi is still at home, I have to save my little bird, so that my eyes cannot be stained.

Jing Ming sighed, and said to himself that he would go in after smoking this one.

Sudden--

The door opened.

The smoke from Jingming's mouth was shocked.

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"You didn't go on a business trip, why did you come back?" There were two blushes on Tibao's face, which could be seen from excessive excitement.

Licentious and shameless!

Jing Ming stared at Ti Bao without blinking, gritted his teeth secretly, and pretended to be calm and said: "It's temporarily changed, we won't go."

There was no panic and shame on Tibao's face as if his master came back temporarily and was caught, but he was very excited, which made Jingming's face even more stinky.

How can someone be so thick-skinned!

"Oh——" Tibbo nodded his head with a mean smile, "Then why don't you go in?"

Jing Ming laughed angrily, this person is still trying to be shameless?

So he smiled and said, "Then I'll go in, brother."

Tibao went downstairs and gave him a meaningful look before leaving.

Jing Ming rolled his eyes.

day.

Neuropathy.

It's amazing to have an object!

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When Jing Ming entered the house, he first spotted a white piece of meat on the sofa out of the corner of his eye.

Hold.

The pervert surnamed Ti is gone, why is he still not wearing clothes?

Want to come again?

So lewd.

Jing Ming looked away, not daring to look again.

The most urgent thing now is to find his bird, first take it out to breathe fresh air, wash his nose, then perform ten times of Qingxin formula to purify his soul, and then take a three-hour bath, even the crevices under the feathers are not spared.

Jing Ming even thought of the bowel cleansing menu for the next three days,

But what about his bird?

Jingming rummaged through the closet for more than 20 minutes, and took out all the clothes at the bottom of the closet, but he still couldn't find anything.

He suddenly became tense, and the sweat on his back broke out. He didn't know whether it was heat, anxiety, or both.

Won't run away?

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In desperation, Jing Ming returned to the living room.

The naked man on the sofa hugged a big pillow, covering his lower body, with an innocent face.

Seeing him coming, he was suddenly excited again, and showed him a super sweet and super doggy smile.

The curly hair was originally curled up, but the lock on the top of the head wished it could rise three centimeters.

Jing Ming felt a chill.

If he didn't know what he did with Tibao just now, he might think that this young man is a cute little angel from somewhere.

Although his appearance meets all the standards of a little angel, but just because his lover is gone and he still wears clothes to seduce others, he has to be passed directly!

Jingming lowered his eyelids and said coldly: "Have you seen my bird?"

The young man even forgot to hug the pillow, and immediately stood up and approached Jing Ming, his eyes sparkling, "I am your bird."

Ah.Jingming sneered.

He said in his heart that it would be strange if such a dirty joke of yours could seduce me, who has a lot of fighting spirit, but he couldn't move his eyes away.

Those amber eyes sucked him deeply, as if they wanted to press his head and drown him in the sea.

day.

The good-looking little fairy is really seductive!

No wonder that bastard, Bao...

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"Crack"——

That bastard Tibbo opened the door.

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When Tibao entered the door and saw the two people who were in a stalemate, especially Timi who didn't even wear half a piece of cloth, he laughed loudly, "You have met each other frankly."

Jingming had bruised veins at first, and turned his head to Tibao's side with black lines all over his head, but when he saw Tibao who was in a good mood and very playful, he fell into deep thought.

Did I time travel to some strange NTR scene?

What does he mean?

Why are you being honest with me?

Do you want to play with me? !

Tibbo you pervert!

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Jing Ming silently shrunk to the corner of the sofa, sighing heavily, I am often out of tune with you because I am not perverted enough.

Jing Ming raised his head and saw the harmless young man, the golden sunlight shone on his body, his body was so white that it was almost transparent.He was slender, with thin muscles over perfectly shaped bones, not muscular but not thin either.The skin looks smooth and touchable...

Jingming's Adam's apple twitched.

If he invites me to play with him later...

I must refuse!

for sure.

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Or are they here to learn from me?

Knowing that I have 600 postures in my mind, I came here to ask for advice, or——

Jingming took another look at the slender naked legs in front of him, and he wants me to go into battle and guide him?

The drama in Jingming's mind was still going on, Tibao threw the bag in his hand onto the naked man with a "slap", "Put on your clothes and see what you look like now."

"Well," the boy nodded obediently, and suddenly found that the pillow in his hand was gone, and covered his lower body with the bag in his hand, and ran back to the bedroom with a blushing face.

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Jing Ming watched helplessly as the young man entered his bedroom.

He was going to pass out.

Not only the living room, but also the bedroom has fallen...

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that he was sitting on the sofa.

Perhaps, it was a sofa someone else had just made.

day.

Jing Ming stood up abruptly.

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Only Tibao and Jingming were left in the living room.

Embarrassment, wordless embarrassment.

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Jing Ming coughed, "Brother, explain?"

He thought he had given Tibao enough face, but this man didn't give him any face at all. When he came over, he grabbed his collar and threatened viciously: "Don't say anything."

I'm crazy, let me tell you.

What did I say?

Said that someone brought others to my house to mess with me when I was not at home!

I don't want to be ashamed!

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"I won't say it," Jing Ming grabbed his wrist and shook his hand off, he was not in the mood to talk to him right now, "Where is my bird?"

Tibao first glanced at him as if he was mentally retarded, and then pointed to the bedroom impatiently.

"You fart!" Jing Ming was in a hurry. In fact, he had been very angry since he came back, and he had been suppressing it all the time, and now he exploded.

Jing Ming pointed at Ti Bao, his fingers trembling, he was so angry that he couldn't say a word.

"I've looked for it, no, and you don't think about what you have done. I handed Xiaofu to you and you took care of him like this?"

Hearing his question, Tibao frowned, and his good mood was swept away, but he didn't want to fight today, so he could only silently write a note to Jingming in his heart.

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"Xiao Ming, can I wear your clothes?" The young man in the bedroom opened the door at this time and asked Jing Ming shyly.

Jing Ming didn't even realize that he was talking to himself.

Tibbo kicked him, signaling with his chin that someone was asking him something.

Jing Ming was in a very bad mood, and without even looking at it, he waved his hand and said, "Anything you want."

Wearing a piece of cloth is better than being naked, it's indecent.

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a long time.

its not right,

I can only call him Xiaoming vaguely.