Mozun cried and wanted to hang himself

Feng Yu wanted to jump out of the window again.

But Ye hugged him from behind, hugged him very tightly, and a magnetic voice rang in his ears: "You still want to run?"

Feng Yu struggled, and then was strangled even tighter.

But Ye whispered in his ear: "Do you think there is still room to run? Huh?"

Feng Yu was trapped in his arms and couldn't break free, so she bravely talked to him and said pitifully, "It's gone."

But Ye lowered his voice: "Why do you want to run away when you mention that night?"

Why do you say!Ten thousand years of general attack becomes weaker, who will not run away?

But Ye said, "Do you dare to do it or not?"

Feng Yu said innocently: "I didn't do anything."

But Ye changed his words and became more rigorous: "Dare you dare to say it?"

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu earned it.

But Ye tightened his arms, as if the person in his arms would slip away if he let go.

Feng Yu was strangled until he couldn't breathe: "You... soon... going to... strangle... me... to death..."

The night was a little more relaxed.

Feng Yu took the opportunity to turn around and quickly hugged his neck tightly: "Okay, don't run away."

As he spoke, he pecked his lips flatteringly.

Feng Yu looked at him: "I was really delirious that night, and said some nonsense words, but some words were true, for example, I like you very much, those words like that."

Feng Yu coughed lightly: "Hide or hide, shy or shy, I still like you."

"I like you very much too," Ye Ke chuckled, leaned closer and kissed him on the cheek, "I've been very happy these days, I've never been so happy."

Feng Yu: "..." I know, you are very obvious, even the grandfather of the sugar seller can see it.

Feng Yu shyly said with an old face: "You know me too, I am not that kind of person in ordinary times."

Ye suppressed a smile: "Yeah."

Feng Yu: "Don't be so perfunctory."

But Ye said seriously: "You are not that kind of person usually, you are very dignified, even if you tease, it is enough, you just drank too much that night."

Feng Yu pinched his waist.

But Ye kissed him, and said softly: "Some people are really cute and handsome, with dumb hair and eight-pack abs."

Moreover, cuteness and handsomeness do not conflict at all.

Feng Yu's eyes lit up: "Isn't it me!"

But Ye touched his side face with a smile in his eyes: "Well, it's you."

Feng Yu hugged him tightly: "You are so sweet, you are worthy of being my servant."

Ye Que: "..."

Feng Fu blinked and pretended to slip of the tongue: "I made a mistake, as expected of my sweetheart."

Ye pinched his cheek.

Feng Yu called him: "Hey, my sweetheart."

Night responded frankly.

Feng Yu handed over the little jelly beans, and said obediently: "Sweetheart, eat this, I treat you to eat."

Ye Que: "So good?"

Feng Yu said sweetly: "I can't help it, my sweetheart is so handsome and eye-catching, what should I do if I don't treat him well and he runs away with someone?"

Ye knew him too well, so he said calmly: "The groundwork is almost done, so we can speak directly."

Feng Cui hugged his waist, and said seriously: "Actually, I just want to tell you that I am above you." For some reason, she felt a little guilty when she said it, not as confident as before.

Ye smiled lightly.

Feng Chu narrowed his eyes: "Mocking me?"

Ye Que: "No, I smiled approvingly."

Feng Yu felt good, and kissed him: "What do you praise me for?"

Ye Que: "Imagination."

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu's expression turned indifferent in an instant: "Shocked, a man broke up with his sweetheart after expressing their feelings for each other, just because of doing this."

Ye was amused, and the smile in his eyes couldn't dissipate for a long time. He put his chin on Feng Yu's shoulder, and smiled for a long time.

Feng Chu pursed her lips, and raised her hand to rub his head indiscriminately.

He never knew that Ye could laugh so low, nor did he know that Ye could be so happy and laugh for such a long time.

Really unreserved.

How can it be so cute?Ye rubbed his face, as if looking for an answer.

Feng Yu indifferently let him rub his face, feeling that his face had been rubbed bigger.

Feng Fu looked at this fool, raised his hand, rubbed his head indiscriminately, looked at the beams, and said softly: "Er Ye."

Ye Que: "..."

Feng Yu couldn't help laughing, touched his arm, and called out again: "Er Ye!"

Ye didn't know why he was so happy.

Feng Yu said seriously: "Don't get me wrong, it's one, two, three, two, not very two, two."

Ye Que: "..."

Feng Yu said earnestly: "Erye, you are still young, you don't know that there are some things that no one can explain until the last step."

Indeed, some people do not know how rich their imagination is until the last step.

Ye suddenly approached and whispered in his ear: "Last time, it was almost the last step."

Feng Yu froze, subconsciously wanting to hide.

But Ye imprisoned his flexible waist and did not let him hide: "It was almost."

His breath sprayed in the ear, Feng Yu almost went limp.

Ye smiled lightly and held his waist.Some people are really just ungrateful, and when touched, either their legs are weak or they blush.

Feng Yu stood firm, and said solemnly: "Stop laughing, what's so funny? Have you ever seen some people who can't keep up with nutrition, and their legs tend to become weak!"

There was a smile in Ye Que's voice: "Eat more."

Feng Yu said lightly: "I know."

Ye looked at him, and suddenly said, "Didn't you say we were together before?"

This is the first time he brings up this topic.

"Well," Feng Yu's eyes lit up, "Do you have any impression?"

"No, I'm just curious," Ye Que said, "Do you like me the way I was before or the way I am now?"

Feng Yu: "..."

But Ye said softly: "I mean, whichever one you like, I can work hard to become that."

He paused, then added: "So that you will always like me."

Feng Yu's heart was poked for no reason, and he didn't know what to say, and it took him a long time to say: "I like everything." He coughed lightly, a little embarrassed, "I like everything you look like."

Feng Yu said seriously: "Whether it's a dramatist or naive, whether it's mature and steady who was foolish before, or self-defeating and self-defeating, I like them all.

But Ye was stunned, a little skeptical about life: "... Is this what you think of me?"

Feng Yu suppressed a smile: "Yeah, don't you know? There are also girlish hearts, glassy hearts, brain-loving, sticky, strange brain circuits, and mentally retarded." Wringing fingers can list many excellent qualities that I like to hear and see.

Ye Que: "..." What does the mental retardation mean at the end?

But Ye bit his lower lip: "Isn't there any advantage?"

Feng Yu: "Let's think about the advantages, yes, all the disadvantages are so likable, which is one of the few advantages you have."

But Ye pushes forward: "What are the few advantages?"

Feng Yu spat out four words miserly: "It looks good."

Ye asked, "What else?"

"There are more?" Feng Yu couldn't help but sized him up with that kind of eyes, "Are you sure there are more?"

...The love of broken sleeves is very plastic, especially not sweet.

But Ye was not affected at all, very confident and calm.

Feng Yu said: "Let's think about it, I have a good figure and have abdominal muscles."

But Ye asked again: "Is there anything else?"

"Also," Feng Yu looked up at the sky, "It's really gone now, oh, I remembered, warming the bed is good."

The last four words are in a low voice.

But Ye grabbed him and rubbed him messily.

Feng Yu kissed him: "Hey."

Ye Que said, "I'll tell you a story. There was a man who kissed someone he liked one second, and called him hey the next second."

Feng Yu suppressed a smile, and changed his words: "Hey. How about this, do you feel a little bit of face?"

Ye Que: "..."

Feng Yu asked: "Can you let me press back when you are free?"

Although his address was impolite, Ye still said, "Yes."

Feng Yu hugged him happily.

Ye asked, "When are you free?"

Feng Yu teased: "Why, do you expect to be suppressed so much?"

Ye Que: "Well, I'm more of a prodigal."

Feng Yu's face turned red all of a sudden: "Fuck, why are you like this!!!"

But Ye said lightly: "Who made you like me?" He was very proud of being favored.

"Me!" Feng Yu couldn't refute, feeling very angry, it's just what I'm used to, what a lawless little wife!

But I still have to pamper him, there is no way, Feng Yu shook his head, and very pamperingly ordered his little wife to peel a piece of candy for him.

The little wife handed over the candy, and suddenly pressed him down forcefully.

Feng Yu was almost frightened to death: "Bold, really bold, believe it or not, you are locked in a small black room to embroider?"

Night let him go.

With a piece of candy in her mouth, Feng Yu said with a straight face, "Stand still."

Night stood still.

Feng Yu approached, not knowing what she was thinking, her face turned reddish suspiciously.

"This candy is really sweet, do you want to try it?" Feng Yu kissed him quickly, and parted ways, "Is it sweet? If it's sweet, I'll give it to you as a promise kiss, if it's not sweet, I'll kiss him again. "

Ye Que's heart was poked.

Although Feng Yu doesn't have a sense of ritual, he knows that Ye Que has a strong sense of ritual, so he thinks that this kind of messy kiss is still necessary.

Now that I have no impression, let's make love with him again.

Ye was so stupid that he didn't kiss him back, Feng Yu half-opened his eyes curiously, but was blindfolded suddenly, and kissed him hard.

He felt Ye Que's heartbeat, one by one, a little sensational, hitting his heart through his chest.

After the kiss was over, Ye Que's hand hadn't moved away from his eyes.

Feng Yu rubbed him: "I know, the eyeballs have turned red, and I don't want me to see it."

Ye did not speak.

Feng Yu teased: "Red in heat."

Ye Que: "..."

Feng Yu hugged his waist: "What are you sorry for? It's not ugly."

After a while, Ye's eyes turned dark, and he moved his hands away from his eyes, his dark pupils were full of joy that could not be concealed.

Feng Yu couldn't help but said: "You are like someone who can't marry a wife suddenly married a wife, very stupid. Do you think it looks like it?"

Ye looked at himself in his eyes for a long time.

Feng Yu closed her eyes tightly, and said pettishly: "I don't want you to see my sweetheart, I want to see myself in the mirror."

But Ye was amused, lightly rubbed his side face, and said softly: "I always felt that you didn't value me."

Feng Yu opened his eyes and said in shock: "I don't value you enough?"

"I don't pay attention to what you do when you stay with you every day? I used to worry about your physical and mental health. Is this sympathy? No, it's love, fatherly love." Feng Yu looked at him kindly, wanting to touch his head .

But Ye kissed him again, pinching his hand very tightly, and couldn't bear to let go until the kiss was over.

Feng Yu had no choice but to tactfully say: "Do you think the color of my hands looks good?"

Ye Que: "It's pretty."

Feng Yu: "... idiot, I want to say that you made my hands red."

Ye smiled lightly, and kissed his cheek: "Do you think the folds of my clothes look nice?"

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu let go, and smoothed out the wrinkled clothes on his shoulders: "When I get nervous, I want to grab things."

Ye Que: "Well, I know, I have learned it before."

"..." Feng Yu pushed him immediately.

But Ye hugged him tightly: "Don't run, run as soon as you say it, are you still above?"

Feng Yu's tongue couldn't find where it was: "I didn't want to run away, mine, I have... reacted..."

So I want to sideways, how awkward it is to touch each other, as if we are going to do it in the next second.

This situation cannot be done now.

But Ye looked at him, his eyes darkened a little bit, terribly deep, as if a storm was brewing.

Feng Yu looked back: Don't drive with your eyes.

But Ye closed his eyes, suppressing the emotions in them.

Feng Yu said embarrassedly: "I wonder if I can borrow your leg for a while?"

But Ye pushed him onto the bed and pressed him over: "Use something else."

Afterwards, Feng Yu's mind was full of thoughts: It's over, it's done, but Ye is going to give birth to a big fat boy for me.

His expression was ever-changing and vivid, and he was thinking of something interesting.But Ye couldn't help getting closer, and lightly tapped his forehead: "Are you stupid?"

Feng Yu seriously touched Ye Ke's abdomen.

Ye Que: "...what are you thinking about?"

Feng Yu seriously discussed with him: "I fucked you with my mind just now, I wonder if you can give me a little phoenix?"

Ye Que: "..."

But Ye said lightly: "If you can use your mind, then you may have given birth to a hundred little phoenixes."

They're all as stupid as you, little silly bird.

Feng Yu said fiercely: "Bold, how dare you say that about your husband."

Ye kissed the corner of his lips, and something moved in his eyes.

If you raise one big one, you also need to raise a group of small ones. The big ones are picky and pampered enough, and the small ones follow suit. In the morning, there are rows of little heads up, clamoring for fresh millet rice mixed with white sugar. Both are big.

But also very cute.

But Ye chuckled, bit his lower lip, bit it lightly, and whispered, "Are you alright? Do you need to borrow it again—"

Feng Yu hurriedly interrupted him: "Okay, cough, of course it's not good, I can do it eight times a night, but I have self-control that I'm proud of, so this state is just right now."

Self-control can come in handy.

Feel like Susu's.