lend me money!

The unqualified bath worker was judged unfit and dismissed by creditors shortly after taking office.

But now?

"Don't wash there anymore..." Wu Zhanliang protested weakly.

"No, I have to wash it clean." No matter how tired Bian Yangwei is every day, he insists on enjoying Wu Zhanliang's muscle curve with his ten fingers, and demonstrates taking a bath by the way.

In the way of massage, from the neck to the shoulders, use the fingertips to clean the groove of the collarbone, to the muscles in the chest, and slowly draw circles to stimulate, the originally flat nipples gradually hardened...

With the sliding force of the foam, Bian Yangwei fiddled with the small nipple back and forth with his fingertips, taking a bath for Wu Zhanliang every day, which became the main entertainment for him to relieve stress after work in the company.

"I have to lick here every day." Bian Yangwei covered the other nipple that hadn't been covered with foam with his mouth, sucked it with his lips, and then pulled it gently with his teeth.

Wu Zhanliang directly used the shower head to reward the perverted creditor with a face full of water. His body was licked every day. Even if he didn’t have sex, Bian Yangwei licked every part of his body every night, as if he was some kind of delicious food. .

This advanced erotic bathing method makes Wu Zhanliang's body explode every day, but he is not allowed to masturbate under Bian Yangwei's order. It should be said that even if it is possible, he has no intention of doing it with his hands, because the person who tied the bell is right next to the pillow, so how can he let him Untie the bell by yourself.

"And here." A certain pervert said, mouth to claw, followed the water flow to the back of Wu Zhanliang's buttocks, stroking the curvature of the buttocks.

"Okay, let's wash up quickly." Wu Zhanliang didn't show any respect to the professional bath worker who took the initiative.

"I'm washing it for you." Bian Yangwei insisted on walking every inch.

Wu Zhanliang couldn't do anything about the pervert. He thought that he would be treated inhumanly when he came here, like crawling three laps on the ground like a dog, or being asked to lick his shoes clean with his tongue and other humiliation, but no, he I doubt whether Bian Yangwei wants to squeeze him out early, and make him inhumane for the rest of his life in a disguised way to retaliate.

It's just too time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it's not smart at all to say it's revenge.

Bian Yangwei licked the hole buds with his tongue, feeding him more loyalty, making him softly look forward to his reward every day, stroking every wrinkle with his tongue back and forth.

"You...don't do it again!" The shower head in Wu Zhanliang's hand almost slipped down, and the exit of his acupoint was suddenly pierced by the tip of his tongue, which caused a strong sense of commotion in the acupoint bud.

The acupoint buds that were developed every day bloomed passionately, absorbing the flowing water invisible while contracting, and at the same time sucked in a small section of tongue tip, Bian Yangwei took advantage of this to poke his finger into it and stir it.

"Look, you're already hard." As he spoke, his five fingers tightened around Wu Zhanliang's erect stamen in front of him.

Bian Yangwei didn't need to point it out, Wu Zhanliang certainly knew it.It all comes down to the fact that a certain pervert is too skilled, and he is not dead. Otherwise, how can a man not be hard under such sophisticated teasing?What's more, he is only 28 years old, in his prime!

Under the circumstances of seeing each other naked every day, the two noticed that the other had lost weight at the same time.

"That is to say, you have lost weight." Bian Yangwei regretfully touched Wu Zhanliang's chest muscles, which were originally thicker.

"...You still talk about me, and you are the same." Wu Zhanliang has a lot of weight to lose weight, but the slender Bian Yangwei is so thin that even his abdominal cavity is sunken.

For two or three weeks in a row, I saw dumplings every day, and breakfast was toast with jam or porridge with canned food.

From the broken skin dumplings at the beginning → the dumplings that were overcooked → the dumplings that were cooked just right.

But it's still dumplings.At the stage of evolution to perfection, not to mention that Bian Yangwei didn't say anything, even Wu Zhanliang would be scared when he saw dumplings.

The so-called toast after that was just a change from strawberry jam to grape jam, but the base was still a long strip of cheap toast for 35 yuan.

Wu Zhanliang really misses that small bag of [-] yuan soup fresh milk toast, which is tough and soft when bitten down, with a faint reminder of flour, a soft and moist taste, and it will not fall off after eating...

When Wu Zhanliang received the next meal fee, although there was still 3000 yuan left, the two of them had already been tortured to the point of listlessness by the repetitive food. Coupled with time-consuming and labor-intensive bed exercises, it was difficult to lose weight.

Not to mention the housework of cleaning Bailaiping, Wu Zhanliang hated the mansion more and more.

Bian Yangwei, who would rather die under the peony flower, is a ghost and flirtatious, buried his dick in the warm hole without moving, enjoying the contraction and tightness inside.

Wu Zhanliang calculated that one-third of the debt repayment date has already passed, and the income from debt repayment in 23 days is nearly 28. The potential of human beings is unlimited. When food is no longer required to be full, delicious food has become another level of pursuit.

Not to mention that Bian Yangwei could bear this monotonous taste, he couldn't stand it anymore.

Another day passed, Bian Yang and Wei Xu walked to the company, even glasses could not conceal the shadow of lust in front of him.

"Cough... this classmate." Under the strong wings of his former classmate, Jiang Yunwen was promoted to special assistant.

"What classmate? It's your boss, the vice president." Bian Yangwei leaned lazily on the leather swivel chair.

"Vice President." Jiang Yunwen is as good as others.

Bian Yangwei squinted and asked the special assistant: What's the matter?

"I advise from the standpoint of a classmate that abstinence is good for one's health." Although the class monitor of the high school is unexpectedly gay, according to Jiang Yunwen's actual personality, whether he is gay or bisexual, the goal of life is to keep his wallet Gu Lao, don't care who the hell you marry.

"You said you're going to ask for leave tomorrow?"

"Well, Yumin is pregnant. Let's go to register tomorrow, and we will invite guests later." Jiang Yunwen, who grew up in a single-parent family, couldn't hide the pride of being a father soon.Originally, I wanted to wait for the economy to be more stable before getting married, but the unexpected happiness interrupted the planned life plan.

"I didn't expect you to get on the bus first before paying the fare. I thought that according to your cautious personality, you would insist on using the condoms you prepared before sex." Bian Yangwei was really surprised.

"General manager, although there are many scandals in wealthy families, you must have confidence in human nature, just like you insisted on our classmates Zhan Liang."

"Thank you for your advice, I will take it to heart." Bian Yangwei opened the file. "I believe that if the body is tamed first, the spirit will naturally obey. Haven't you heard? Even if you say no, the body is honest."

Jiang Yunwen expressed infinite sympathy for Wu Zhanliang, and was glad that he did not have the habit of using credit cards, so he would not be caught.

"It's too sensual. I believe that human beings can spend a lifetime hand in hand, and there should be a deeper level of soul communication." Jiang Yunwen turned the corner very implicitly, implying that the boss is an animal.

Bian Yangwei didn't grow up a vegetarian, so of course he is no stranger to this art of writing.

The two have been working hand in hand since high school, defrauding the school by pretending to be a good baby, and getting countless public holidays, but the fact is that they are sleeping in the computer classroom or surfing the Internet.Because of such a tacit understanding, Bian Yangwei, who just returned from the United States, threw the bait of the class reunion to Jiang Yunwen to test whether his cunning skills are not old.

At this time, Wu Zhanliang, who was honest in Bian Yangwei's mind, was busy calling his female friends.

Searching through the address book, Wu Zhanliang dialed one by one.

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Wu Zhanliang took the bus to Eslite to browse cookbooks, filter the difficulty level, and pick out a relatively simple one to start studying.

He decided to elevate the level of food and move towards delicacy.

The trousers brought from home became a bit loose and hung around the waist, not to mention that when the creditors who had been well-dressed since childhood were dressed for work, the belt around the waist was pulled back a hole.

If this continues, before the [-]th day, they will become skeleton men.

Although the title of the book is advertised as "simple", Wu Zhanliang found that the truth is not so simple and easy. Before you want to have delicious dishes, you must first have many different seasonings, such as wine, vinegar, soy sauce, sesame oil, cornstarch, A bunch of pepper, ginger, anthracene, chili, and bean drum.

Not to mention how to learn how to combine these seasonings in a short time to make a delicious dish.But before there is food, there must be rice.

Wu Zhanliang reasoned reasonably that if there is rice at least, it can be turned into fried rice, and the leftover rice can also be boiled into porridge by adding water, and the porridge that has been cooked cannot be turned back into rice, so cooking rice is of course more practical.

Walking out of Eslite, Wu Zhanliang thought of an easier way. Instead of asking for a book, he might as well make a phone call and get in touch with his former girlfriends by the way.

"Xiao Xiao, how do you cook the rice?" With a few dials, Wu Zhanliang started with a few words of greeting.

"You're so boring, you haven't contacted me for so long, and you just called me to ask how I cook the rice?" Xiao Xiao giggled.

"A big man will always cook one day." Wu Zhanliang said evasively.

"The ratio of water to rice will be marked on the rice packaging bag. You wash the rice and do the same. There is a display button on the electronic pot."

Wu Zhanliang wrote them down one by one, and then asked for some simple dishes.

"Beginners can cook curry. Go to the supermarket to buy curry cubes. Cut the ingredients according to the recommended amount and fry them in oil. If it is simpler, you don't need to fry them, just put them all in the pot and cook until they are cooked. You can have food and meat, and you will almost never fail." She also knows that Wu Zhanliang is a good lover, and he is very generous to girls, but he is not a person worth entrusting for life.

Wu Zhanliang, who was dating at the time, hadn't settled down yet, and her eyes would always turn around. She didn't want to waste her youth, so she broke up early.

"Xiao Xiao, thank you. I will treat you to dinner some other day." It sounded simple, and Wu Zhanliang began to have hopes for today's dinner.

Wu Zhanliang cautiously made a few more phone calls to collect information, and at the same time learned that if she is not a girl, she must be able to cook, and some of them don't know what to ask.

"Zhan Liang, now in winter, vegetables will be cheaper. Carrefour is only 29 yuan for a piece of cabbage. Will you be on MSN recently? I will find some information and web pages for you. The owners of some websites will take photos and share cooking in detail During the process, if you have any questions, you can leave a message." Tingting, who has a proud figure, said in a naturally soft voice, and the pores of Wu Zhanliang's whole body felt comfortable.

Look, he didn't even know that vegetables were cheaper in winter, so he was right to ask more questions. He didn't expect Tingting to be so virtuous as a flight attendant. Wu Zhanliang took notes seriously.

With a general idea, Wu Zhanliang took the bus and went to Carrefour to buy vegetables. He carefully calculated the approximate serving size of vegetables and divided them by the number of meals.In the evening, when Bian Yangwei returned home, smelling the smell of food in the air, he suddenly thought how could life be so happy?Just for a one pot curry.

After a long period of single-tasting the same food, Wu Zhanliang successfully exhausted his lifetime dumpling quota. Bian Yangwei believed that he would not want to see dumplings appearing on the dining table for a long time.

There is even rice on the table, no longer porridge with soft rice, topped with curry sauce.

"How?" Wu Zhanliang puffed out his chest proudly.

But the surprise was more than that. The next day's dinner actually had freshly fried vegetables and Lu Rou. Although the meat was a bit hard to bite, the taste was not bad.

Although Sha is still far away from Master Aji, Wu Zhanliang is very proud of his ability to conjure up different dishes every day, and his nose is raised high.

Anyway, he was bored by himself, but Wu Zhanliang was interested, and Bian Yangwei seemed to be very supportive, which gave him a sense of accomplishment. Leaving aside the debt relationship, the two seemed like newlyweds at first glance, and the atmosphere was harmonious .

With a basic cooking foundation, Wu Zhanliang used the remaining food expenses every week to buy advanced cooking books for beginners, and the dishes on the table became more and more abundant every day.

The food problem has improved, but the lost weight of the two has not regained.

Bian Yangwei, who is in extreme happiness, is busy eating the necessary "night snack".

"Stop smoking... ah..." He and Tingting made an appointment to meet on MSN tonight, and Tingting said she would send him the URL.

Wu Zhanliang, who was lying down, hugged the pillow uncomfortably, the fleshy column in the middle was tightly held, and the desire was brought up bit by bit during the sucking, and slowly swelled and strong. Lick it with your tongue.

"It has become so hard, you will feel uncomfortable if you don't suck it out."

"Ahhh..." You are the source of my discomfort...Wu Zhanliang really wanted to say this, but what came out of his mouth was a moan, the body that was caressed every day honestly surrendered, and his muscles no longer tensed up in resistance.

Bian Yangwei spread Wu Zhanliang's legs further apart, and intimately licked the sacculus below with the tip of his tongue, only to see the skin covering the sac twitched sensitively, he gently contained one of the sacs, and used Warm oral maceration.

The groan seemed to be faintly mixed with the small ringing of the mobile phone. Bian Yangwei listened to identify the source of the sound while he was busy, only to find that it came from the cabinet next to the bed.

Bian Yangwei leaned over and stretched his hand to open the small drawer of the cabinet, and sure enough, he saw that it was Wu Zhanliang's mobile phone, and the caller's name was displayed in the LCD screen frame: Tingting.