Mozun cried and wanted to hang himself

Feng Yu sniffed the scent on his body, and rubbed against him: "It's strange, why do you feel so cold?"

"Yeah." Ye hugged him a little tighter, afraid that if he let go of his hand a little, the person in his arms would disappear.

Feng Yu was strangled uncomfortably, raised his hand and poked his shoulder: "What are you doing?

But Ye relaxed a little, looked into those bright eyes, and said, "Appreciate the moon."

Feng Yu looked at him seriously: "Do you think I believe your nonsense?"

Ye smiled lightly.

Feng Fu frowned: "I've been waiting for you, and I'm not in the mood to eat."

Ye Que: "So good?"

"Mmm," Feng Yu pushed him and beckoned, "Go to the kitchen and get us some food, I've asked someone to keep it for us."

But Ye kissed him and gladly helped the little slacker get his meal.

It was getting late, and everyone else had eaten, but they were the only ones left without food.He was not here, Feng Yu couldn't eat by himself, he was already very hungry.

The food was warm, Feng Yu arranged the chopsticks for him in a good mood, and put another piece of meat in his bowl.

Ye Ke's eyes moved, and he said, "Don't be so nice to me."

"Okay." Feng Yu put the meat back into her bowl again.

Ye Que: "..."

But Ye couldn't help laughing, and finally couldn't hold back, the smile poured out from the bottom of his eyes.

Feng Yu looked up: "Hurry up——"

Before he finished speaking, Ye suddenly approached and kissed his lips.

The chopsticks in Feng's hand were holding the food, and he hadn't eaten yet, but he still embraced him indulgently with the other arm.

No way, some people, especially themselves, have an innate aggressiveness.

After the kiss was over, the chopsticks in Feng Yu's hand were held firmly, and nothing dropped.

Ye didn't want to laugh so often, but this fool poked himself too much.He couldn't hold back, and moved closer.

Feng Yu hurriedly raised her hand and fed him a piece of meat with chopsticks, her eyes were eager: "I'm hungry." I'm really hungry, now is not the time for kissing.

Ye stared at his red lips: "Me too."

Feng Yu said solemnly: "I'm talking about the kind of hunger, the desire for food and drink." It's not the kind of fullness, warmth, thinking|sexual|desire you mentioned.

Ye grabbed his hand, reluctant to let go.

Feng Yu said helplessly: "Why aren't you hungry?" I've never seen him eat well, it's very worrying, the problem is, he's still so tall!

"Well," Ye scratched his palm and said softly, "I'm not hungry."

Feng Yu had to hold hands with him and eat together.

Holding hands while eating, there is no one else.

Seeing him looking at her all the time, Feng Yu picked up a piece of delicious meat and brought it to his mouth, saying fiercely: "Eat quickly!"

Ye opened his mouth to eat.

Feng Yu feeds him from time to time, very worried, and feels that he is really a real old father.

But Ye whispered, "Don't treat me so nicely."

Feng Fu picked out a boneless piece of fish and gave it to him: "It's okay, you promise it with your body, you're welcome."

Ye Que: "I'm telling the truth."

Feng Yu raised his face: "I'm also telling the truth, do you still want to give me your body? Let me tell you, you can't escape."

But Ye looked at his face, didn't speak, held his hand, and kept rubbing his thumb lightly.

Feng Yu couldn't help but said: "You are really weird today."

"Ok?"

Feng Yu: "You always look at me with that look."

That kind of look is exactly the same as when I look at food when I am hungry, and I always feel that I will be eaten in the next second.

Night smiled slightly.

Feng Fu blushed, buried her head in her food, and said vaguely: "You are always seductive. Seduce me."

The smile in Ye's eyes grew wider, and he suddenly wanted to stop time at this second.

Feng Yu was about to feed him, when he raised his head, the corner of his mouth was kissed again.

Ye looked at him with a smile on his face.

Feng Yu blushed: "I'm eating now!"

Ye Que: "Yes."

Uh, what, what a kiss over a meal.Feng Yu ferociously fed him food: "Hurry up and eat more, little fat man."

"Okay." Ye responded, holding his left hand with his right hand, and eating with his left hand.

Feng Yu: "...Can you eat with your left hand?"

"Yeah." The night was clamped very firmly.

Feng Yu: "Do you want to eat carrots?"

Ye Que: "Yes."

Feng Yu quickly picked all the unsightly carrots on the plate and put them into his bowl.

But Ye couldn't laugh or cry: "Don't you eat a bite?"

Feng Yu nodded seriously: "Yes, I won't eat a single bite."

Ye Que: "Just take a bite."

Feng Yu threatened him seriously: "I can't eat it, I'm allergic, and I got a rash after eating it."

Ye Que: "It seems that the freshly fried radish cake will not be eaten in the future."

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu compromised: "Okay, just one bite, ah."

Ye gave him a small mouthful.

It's not that Feng Yu finds it unpalatable, it's just that there are better ones, so he doesn't want to eat mediocre ones.He took a big mouthful of rice, his cheeks bulging.

But Ye was satisfied just watching him eat, and couldn't get enough of it. After a while, he said, "Eat slowly, I'll prepare hot water."

Feng Fu blinked her eyes: "Just burn a bucket, let's take a couple bath."

Ye Que: "..."

But at night, he boiled two barrels of hot water. When he was taking a bath, he couldn't help thinking about everything that happened during this period, his every word and deed, every action, great achievements, deeds of mental retardation, and how he overturned his car. How did the human setting collapse.

Everything is very suffocating.

Of course the expression is very calm.

A real warrior wouldn't get distracted by such a thing.

But Ye felt that he could save one more time, before Feng Yu noticed it, it was still too late to save some face.

Feng Yu stretched out her hand and shook it in front of his eyes: "What are you thinking?"

Ye said calmly, "Nothing."

Feng Yu said with concern: "The water is getting cold." Then he stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the water, and touched Ye Que's abdominal muscles by the way.

Ye Que: "..."

He really wanted to take advantage of Ye when he saw Ye, and couldn't control himself.

Ye grabbed his wrist and pulled it down.

Feng Yu let out a small cry, and quickly wanted to withdraw her hand, but was pressed so tightly that she couldn't break free.

The tactile sensation of his hands is particularly special, and the temperature is particularly special, so Feng's mind is blank, and his ears are red.

Night kissed his lips.

Feng Yu closed her eyes, her eyelashes moving.

During the kiss, Ye let go of his wrist.

Feng Yu's hand paused for a moment, but finally he didn't move it away, his face was so hot that he couldn't look at it.

But Ye's eyes darkened, and he didn't hold back, he directly grabbed his waist, pulled him into the water, the water splashed and fell, and kissed him again without giving him time to catch his breath.

Feng Yu's clothes were all wet, sticking to her body, she felt a little uncomfortable, she rubbed against her, and her body stiffened as soon as she rubbed, trying to hide.

Ye didn't let him hide, but pressed his lower back, making him cling to her tightly.

Feng Yu's whole body tensed up, and he withdrew his hand all of a sudden: "Yeyeye—"

"En." But Ye pressed against his forehead, kissed his lips, and kissed his collarbone.

Feng Yu's heart was pounding, and it was about to jump out of Yue Xiong's chest.

But the night continued to fall, and the kiss fell before him.

Feng Yu subconsciously pushed his head, and the next second, Feng Xiaoyu, who was in high spirits, fell into Ye Que's hands, his whole body went limp, and he no longer had the strength to resist.

………………

But Ye is too strange today, unspeakably terrible, not at all obedient to women, it's time to arrange a pig cage for him.

But Ye changed the water again, held him in the first commemorative mandarin duck bath, and then carried him to bed.

Feng Yu was still seriously arranging the pig cage for him.

Seeing his fluctuating expression, Ye was amused: "Are you stupid?"

Feng Yu came back to his senses, but didn't hear what he said clearly: "Huh?"

Xiaowei sounded dull and silly.

But Ye tightened his throat and kissed him.

Why come again!Feng Yu tensed her body, lay up straight, and her breathing became a little rough: "You are here again."

But Ye responded with a hand down his back.

Feng Yu was so nervous that he stuttered: "I, I, I have to get up early tomorrow."

But Ye smiled and kissed his cheek: "Don't get up, leave everything to me, and you can lie on the bed at ease."

Feng Yu said seriously: "Ye Que."

"Ok?"

Feng Chu narrowed his eyes and said vigilantly: "You are very wrong."

Ye paused, "What's wrong?"

Feng Yu said seriously: "You used to ask to take the initiative to warm the bed!"

Ye Que: "..."

But Ye felt a little headache, half propped up his body, hesitant to speak.

Feng Yu: "What do you want to say?"

"It's nothing," Ye said calmly, "I really like warming the bed."

But Ye kissed him once, and put thin and thick kisses on his face.

Feng Yu was so kissed that he couldn't love her, and she took a breath from the airtight kiss: "What's wrong? Did you do something sorry for me?"

Ye whispered in his ear, "No, but we will soon."

Feng Chu kicked him, but was caught by the ankle.

Feng Yu was startled and said: "... let go, this posture is so shameful!"

Ye gently stroked his ankle.

There was a thin layer of calluses on the pads of his fingers, which made him feel uncomfortable.Feng Yu exaggerated: "The leg is broken, it's really broken."

Night let go.

As soon as Feng Fu was released, he quickly pressed him under his body, his legs and feet were windy, and he kissed and rubbed chaotically, as if half of his legs were broken.

Ye Que: "Didn't you have a broken leg?"

Feng Yu sneered: "Joke, your brother has long legs and a soft body, and all kinds of difficult movements scare you to death. Does this make my legs weak?"

But Ye didn't speak, kissed him, and looked at him quietly, the whole heart was his, the whole heart became alive because of him, with clean blood flowing.

Feng Yu asked vigilantly: "What kind of eyes are you looking at?"

Ye laughed.

Feng Qi squinted his eyes, rubbed his cheeks, and looked closely into his eyes: "Why do you feel like you can cry in a second?"

Ye Que: "..."

But Ye took his lower lip in his mouth and bit it, a bit hard.

Not to be outdone, Feng Yu bit his tongue, but was kissed even harder, without even having the time to catch his breath.

Ye gently stroked his side face, and suddenly asked: "Will you always like me?"

Feng Qi narrowed his eyes: "...You bit my lip and still have the nerve to ask me such a question?"

Ye couldn't laugh or cry, some people would really spoil the atmosphere.

Feng Yu turned over and lay beside him, raised her eyes to look at the top of the bed, and said indifferently: "Well, you have asked so proactively, I can only reluctantly like it."

Ye smiled lightly and kissed his hair.

When the moon falls and the candles are extinguished, everything has gone to sleep.Ye looked at his face and couldn't sleep for a long time.

Feng Yu opened his eyes, looked at him, and guessed: "Is it because I am so good-looking that I flashed into your eyes, making you unable to sleep?" She covered her face, "Is this a flash? I can't see you anymore?"

Ye Que: "..."

Feng Yu patted his back to coax him to sleep, but she fell asleep first, with her legs on his.

Ye is in a complicated mood. On the one hand, the previous coquettish operation is very suffocating to think of now. On the other hand, his possessive desire for this person is growing uncontrollably, and he just wants to hide him from others.

Such a good person, how could he be willing to let others see him?

Such a nice person, what if I don't like him one day?

Ye Ke's eyes darkened, looking at his sleeping face under the moonlight, his eyes lowered, staring at his white and slender wrist.

Feng Yu woke up startled, met his eyes, shuddered, and blurted out: "Are you trying to tie me?"

Ye calmly said, "No."

Feng Yu: "Take a mirror and look at your eyes, does it look like you are going to eat someone?"

Feng Yu: "..."

Ye asked, "Why did you wake up?"

Feng Yu: "Why do you think I woke up? You're going to make a hole in my face."

But Ye kissed his face: "Sorry, you continue to sleep."

"Sleep for me too," Feng Yu hugged him tightly, "or be careful that I'll bully you like a beast."

Ye smiled lightly.

Feng Yu said patiently: "I know I'm good-looking, but what do I watch at night, don't I see enough during the day?" He joked, "Are you still afraid that I might run away?"

Ye Que: "Yes."

He actually responded with a hmm.

Feng Yu didn't know what to say, got into his arms, pulled his arms, let him wrap himself tightly, and said with a smile: "Isn't that good? If I can fly again, I won't be able to go to the sky or to the ground."

Feng Yu whispered: "I can't escape from your arms."

But Ye's heart moved, the corners of his lips curled up, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Feeling embarrassed, Feng Yu quickly kissed him and closed his eyes: "I'm asleep, good night."

"Good night." But Ye responded, bowed his head and smelled the familiar faint sweet fragrance, which was soft and filled in his heart, overshadowing some dark and dark things that hadn't had time to come out.