My NO.1 Mr.

This is the stroller after DAY.72 (2018.1.26)——Inscription.

"Mr. Yan, today is the 26th." Xiang Fei leaned on the door frame, looked at Yan Qiting who was washing up, and once again emphasized the auspicious and beautiful day of "26".

Ever since he was in the office and saw Yan Qiting working seriously, he was already ready to move.

"Well, I know," Yan Qiting spat out the foam in his mouth, rinsed his mouth with clean water, touched his prickly stubble and clicked his tongue, "Come here and shave me."

Xiang Fei liked his haughty expression when he asked him to do things, he let go of the door frame, walked over and hugged him from behind, and put his chin on Yan Qiting's shoulder: "It's fine to shave, but what about after shaving?"

"After shaving and taking a shower." Yan Qiting suppressed a smile and walked into the shower room. He knew what this man wanted to do, but he just didn't let him do it too quickly.

Xiang Fei pretended to be angry, and whispered viciously in his ear: "Today is the 26th, even if there is 1 minute left, it is the 26th!"

Yan Qiting heard his voice hoarse because of desire, remembering the past month, he gave up his own intentions because of guilt, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned his head to look for Xiang Fei's lips.

Xiang Fei couldn't hold back for a long time, the moment Yan Qiting's lips pressed against him, there was a sudden bang in his mind, his mind was disconnected, he hugged the person in his arms, and pressed them against the cold shower room. glass walls.

The cold glass wall stimulated the nerves in the back through the thin fabric, Yan Qiting hissed suddenly, and fumbled to open the hot water valve.

The warm water poured down from overhead, raising the temperature in the bathroom and scalding the breath of both of them.

"You... seem to like the bathroom very much? Every time you are in the bathroom, you are very excited." Yan Qiting whispered softly against Xiang Fei's ear.

"When the object is Mr. Yan, I am always excited." Xiang Fei sucked his neck, pulled off the only bondage around his waist, and kissed densely on the smooth skin, even crossing the mermaid line .

The imaginative shadows were revealed in front of his eyes, and Xiang Fei gradually lost his control. Two fingers moved to the edge of the fabric, and he only needed to pull it gently——

Xiang Fei was agitated by his own thoughts, and his actions gradually became rude.

Yan Qiting knew that he had held back for a long time, so he simply stopped teasing him, and did not speak in line with his movements.

The nasty cloth finally disappeared from his eyes, and Xiang Fei was finally able to enter his lover's body as he wished.

Just entering the cognition of Yan Qiting made him so excited that he was going crazy.

He always felt that it was not enough, and always felt that the two of them could be a little closer, a little closer, so close that they could fuse together, and completely become the same person, and that would be his wish fulfilled.

"Does it hurt?" After Xiang Fei finished his excitement, he realized that he was reckless again - he deserved to be an apprentice for the rest of his life.He hugged the person in front of him as if making amends, and kissed his eyes that were stained crimson with lust.

Yan Qiting didn't answer, but raised his head slightly, squinting his eyes to enjoy his lover's kiss.

An ambiguous atmosphere swelled in the air, a shower that no one took a good shower ended like this, and the battlefield naturally shifted to the bedroom.

It was too late that day, Yan Qiting was so tired that he took a sip of the milk handed by Xiang Fei.Then, as if feeling the delicious taste on the tip of the tongue, I drank it all in one gulp.

He smacked his lips endlessly, and handed the glass to the 'Life Steward' standing in front of the bed.

The eyes of the 'Life Steward' darkened, because there were still some milk stains on the lips of the person in front of Gein, and the eyes that became lighter in color were bright and bright-it looked really delicious.

These eyes are really beautiful when they are stained with lust. From now on, only I can see them, Xiang Fei couldn't help thinking.

Thinking of Yan Qiting's love history, Xiang Fei's heart felt like a mess. He took the glass handed over by Yan Qiting and put it on the bedside table, deciding to wash it later.

Yan Qiting didn't hear the sound, didn't know if Xiang Fei had gone out, blinked, and said to the air without thinking: "That time on the yacht, you were so excited that you cried."

Xiang Fei's outstretched hand was in the air. He tried his best to restrain his breathing that became faster and faster, pressed his knees on the quilt, hugged the person in front of him and whispered: "What? Are you crying? My dear Mr. Yan , what caused you to have this misunderstanding?"

Yan Qiting's eyelashes drooped slightly, catching the brilliance inside.He laughed in a low voice: "Do you have to talk to me in this tone, Mr. Xie?"

Xiang Fei was stunned for a moment, then clicked his tongue: "Then what do you want me to call you? My dear President Yan?"

Yan Qiting thought about it, but he really couldn't think of a name. It seems that Xiang Fei is really not good at this. In his last life, he also called himself Mr. Yan.

Yan Qiting's eyes flickered for a moment, as if he remembered something.The corners of his lips gradually curved up, with a malicious smile, he looked at Xiang Fei and paused, "Tell me to 'stop'."

"Ting?" Xiang Fei didn't understand the twists and turns, and he didn't have time to think about it.Yan Qiting's smile was so dazzling that there were not a few drops of IQ left in his mind except for the sperm.Almost without hesitation, he agreed, "Okay, Ting. I will call you Ting from now on."

"Well, let's call."

"Ting." Xiang Fei panted lowly, his eyes were slightly red from restraint.

Yan Qiting responded, and stretched out his arms to hug the person in front of him, with a sweet and sinister smile.

In this way, when you tell me to stop, I will take it as if you are calling my name, and then... I will become more excited~

The next day, the odd number.

Xiang Fei died.

He was 22 years old.

What, that's impossible!Hahahahahahahahahahahaha...

-End of the book-

Farewell with Tears Author: Hello!That's it?But I still don't want to stop! How can I cultivate! (Erkang hands)

The author has something to say:

This chapter is also known as the summation of the dead and the jingling bicycle (squinting smile.jpg)

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