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It hurts, after Chu Weizhi went deep.

Ling Weiran resisted, his body has not yet recovered, but at this moment the man needs him, he is willing to grit his teeth and dedicate himself to the man.

Even if a man can't give him a promise,

But for this moment of madness, Ling Weiran is willing to bear the pain of waking up.

Chu Weizhi's ability is very strong, and his size is astonishingly large. Every time he goes deep, he reaches the depths of Ling Weiran.

In the tearing pain, Chu Weizhi's madness was stronger than Ling Feng's.

Waves of pain were overwhelming, and Ling Weiran felt that his lower body was about to be torn apart.

'wrong,'

Ling Weiran suddenly felt weird,

'He is dead, why would a man pester him in front of his eyes? '

There was a sudden pause in Ling Weiran's mind, the pervasive passion/desire froze,

He opened his eyes questioningly, and in front of him was a face exactly like the man's,

Ling Weiran suddenly realized that this person is not a man,

It was the one named Chu Weizhi.Ling Weiran became confused, his body was still being claimed by the other party.

"No, it can't be like this."

Chu was stunned, he was suddenly pushed away by Ling Weiran, and the desire/desire in his mind immediately became clear,

Chu Weizhi was about to ask what happened, but Ling Weiran didn't give him a chance.

picked up his clothes, naked / naked, ran out,

There was only a trace of porcelain white and flawless shadow left, which faintly remained in Chu Weizhi's heart.

Early in the morning, today is the first day of the game.All applicants got up early in the morning to prepare the materials to be used in their competitions.

Only Ling Weiran slept alone until the boy had to take off the bed cover. The madness in the bathroom last night made him toss and turn, and he fell asleep very late.

Ling Weiran rubbed his sleepy eyes, dragged his equipment, and quietly waited for the start of the competition on the field.

clang---

The gong sounded.

"The competition has begun. Please prepare your own meals within an hour. After an hour, the owner will come to taste it."

Ling Weiran saw the young manager narrating the rules of the game one by one with no expression on his face, the tears welling up in the corners of his eyes deepened his deep drowsiness.

But one hour is enough for him to make a few biscuits, so he has plenty of time.

Thinking of this, Ling Weiran began to doze off, completely ignoring the surprised and disdainful looks from the people who were trying their best to prepare for him.

Time passed by little by little, Ling Weiran also started to make his sesame seed cakes after a lazy yawn.

Ling Weiran was taken aback when he saw other people's works inadvertently, what those people did was comparable to a full banquet.

Ling Weiran felt more and more why the biscuits he made were so ugly and unhandy.

Ling Weiran suddenly wanted to give up the match and sneak away before being ashamed.

"When the time is up, the next Patriarch will taste everyone's delicacies one by one. If you are eliminated, please consciously leave the Chu Mansion."

Ling Weiran panicked, and quickly covered his biscuits with a cage, as long as he voluntarily abstained later, I believe the owner would not insist on seeing his entries.

Ling Weiran waited anxiously. In front of him, some were happy and some were sad.

But Ling Weiran was flustered. Ever since he saw what others made, he knew that it was impossible to keep his vulgar biscuits. Back then, he really had the confidence to come here to participate in the competition.Maybe he already knew this was the result, and he just came to see Chu Weizhi who looked exactly like the man he loved?

Thinking about it, Ling Weiran became even more flustered, he lowered his head, not wanting others to see his embarrassed appearance.

"What did you do?"

A pair of feet suddenly appeared in the eyes, and the magnetic voice came to the ear, is it his turn?

But why does this voice sound familiar?

"Well, I abstained, so there is no need to read my work."

Ling Weiran explained, but who would have expected that person to ignore it, and opened the cage that he had covered on the biscuits,

All of a sudden, there was a commotion from the crowd, but most of them were sarcasm.

Ling Weiran blushed, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

"This is biscuit??? Well, it tastes pretty good. It has an indescribably different taste from others. It's well done, so you can keep it."

What? ! ! !Did he hear correctly?

Ling Weiran raised his head in astonishment, but saw Chu Weizhi smile at him, then turned and walked towards the next applicant.

It turned out to be Chu Weizhi, no wonder the voice sounded so familiar, Ling Weiran thought about it, and the shy things about him and Chu Weizhi in the bathhouse last night flashed in his mind.

Plop-----Plop----

Ling Weiran can almost hear his own violent heartbeat, who can tell him what's going on now? ? ? ?

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Master Chu is going to do something.