High Leng Xueba is a coquettish monster

"Brother Ran." Lu Qing whispered unconsciously.

Qi Ran made a "hmm" sound, stared at him without moving his eyes, dug some whipped cream from the side with his hand, and rubbed it on the tip of the boy's nose.

Before Lu Qing could feel the coolness of the tip of his nose, Qi Ran's lips covered his lips, kissed the tip of his nose, and immediately went down to enclose his lips.

In an instant, the aroma of cream swayed between the lips and teeth of the two.

Lu Qing's lips were pressed by Qi Ran, his head was thrown back uncontrollably, and his neck was raised in a nice arc.

Qi Ran kept pushing on his lips, and the two tongues entangled each other. Qi Ran's kiss was still as hot as usual, and Lu Qing was so hot that he was almost out of breath.

Qi Ran let go of him when he was about to have trouble breathing, but kept his lips on his skin, and slowly kissed Lu Qing's slightly protruding Adam's apple.

The tingling at the Adam's apple was more sensitive than the mouth. Lu Qing opened his eyes and couldn't help shaking.

Qi Ran tightened his arms around him, his lips moved away from his Adam's apple, and pecked lightly at his chin, asking vaguely while pecking: "What do you want me to do?"

The boy's face was a little red, and he tried to escape from Qi Ran's mouth, and stretched out his hand to push Qi Ran's arm.

Qi Ran was pushed away by him along the way, the person in front of him was blushing unreasonably, and there was a slight glint of water in the corner of his eyes.

He thought that Lu Qing would say in a hoarse voice, "Don't do that." But he didn't expect the young man to carefully hold the corner of his clothes in his hands, and stammered, "Chef, the kitchen...is a bit uncomfortable."

Qi Ran was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the kid was talking about the table.

He raised the corners of his mouth, couldn't help feeling weak, and slowly moved closer to him, asking with a smile, "Then, shall we go to the sofa?"

In response, Lu Qing put his arm on his shoulder.

Arms gently wrapped around his neck, as if opening his hands for a hug.

"What are you doing?" Qi Ran teased him, "You still want me to carry you?"

Lu Qing didn't turn back, and fell on Qi Ran as soon as he exerted his legs.

Qi Ran skillfully put his hand around the bend of his leg, and dragged his back with the other hand, hugging Princess Ren.

"Why do you feel heavier than when you were carried last time?" Qi Ran staggered.

Lu Qing didn't speak, but let go of the arms that were originally around Qi Ran's neck, and made a gesture to shake off his legs.

"Oh, don't make trouble."

Qi Ran hugged him even tighter, his feet accelerated, and he fell directly onto the soft sofa, and then the whole person was pressed onto it.

He stabilized Lu Qing's wobbly legs, lowered his head and approached him and asked, "Aren't you afraid I'll throw you off?"

Lu Qing shook his head, taking it for granted in his eyes: "Brother Ran will follow me, right?"

The kid has really grown up a lot, and he has learned to counter him.

Thinking in his heart, Qi Ran stretched out his hand to scratch his nose, and said, "Are you so confident?"

"Hmm... woo."

Before the words were finished, Qi Ran blocked his mouth.

Perhaps it was much more convenient to kiss while lying down than sitting. The kiss was so deep that when the two lips parted, Lu Qing's mouth was already slightly numb, and the saliva that hadn't been swallowed in time was smeared on the edge of the lips.

Qi Ran gently licked his lips, and stretched his hands into Lu Qing's clothes to tickle him. The sudden itching around his waist made Lu Qing shrink back unconsciously, and laughed out loud.

Qi Ran seemed to grab his weak spot suddenly, touching and pinching him.

"It really smells like milk," Qi Ran smiled, "I won't lie to you."

Lu Qing couldn't turn back, he couldn't stop laughing, and wanted to cover his stomach with his hands.

Qi Ran stopped his hand just like that, but his fingertips still rubbed against his skin restlessly.

The atmosphere suddenly became hot and dry, and Qi Ran's gentle eyes penetrated deeply into his eyes, making Lu Qing's heart beat faster.

"Egg..." Lu Qing opened his mouth, "The cake is ready."

"puff."

Qi Ran couldn't hold back his laughter, and looked up at the clock hanging on the wall.

"There are still 10 minutes." He said softly, covering Lu Qing's heart with his hand.

"It's so fast." Qi Ran smiled clearly.

Lu Qing was shocked by the sudden heat, before putting any expression on his face, his body reacted quickly, rubbing against the sofa, trying to escape from Qi Ran's palm.

Of course, Qi Ran didn't give him a chance, he stopped the waist and pulled him back, and pressed his whole body to rub against Lu Qing's body.

Rubbed a little hard.

He raised his head, looked at Lu Qing's red face and smiled for a while, before going forward to exchange a kiss full of water sound with him.

The young man was so dazed by his kiss, his whole body glistened with water, Qi Ran couldn't hold back and pecked him several times on the mouth.

He smiled, and the words he said were bewildered: "Do you want to try?"

The corners of the man's mouth were even more curved, and his eyes were full of sparkles. Lu Qing looked at him, and unconsciously wanted to nod.

The ding-dong sound of the cake being baked was heard at this moment, Lu Qing suddenly pulled out of the chaotic state, his consciousness returned, he pushed Qi Ran away with all his strength, and ran to the kitchen.

"I, I'll take a look."

The young man's back was a little embarrassed, he hadn't had time to put down his jacket, and he forgot to put on his shoes while running.

Qi Ran looked at the slippers that Lu Qing forgot to wear and smiled, picked up the shoes and walked to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Lu Qing had already taken out the baked cake and took it off the mold. He was stepping on the cold tiles, holding his hands a little helplessly.

Qi Ran walked over, put the slippers at his feet, and said, "Aren't your feet cold?"

Lu Qing looked down and saw Qi Ran's hair twirling. The man happened to look up at him with a smile in his eyes.

He listened to Qi Ran while putting on his slippers: "How long have you been together, and you're still so shy?"

"It hasn't been long." Lu Qing scratched his head in embarrassment, "It's only been over a month."

Qi Ran didn't return, just looked at him closely, stood up, and asked him with a smile, "Are you hungry?"

"Huh?" Lu Qing blinked,

"If you're hungry, eat some cake first, and wait until the cake is cold before spreading the cream."

"I'm not hungry." Lu Qing frowned slightly, pursed his mouth, and complained softly, "... making cakes is so troublesome."

"Well," Qi Ran nodded, "But you will definitely like it."

After all, it was the formula that he had studied for several nights before he figured it out.

But seeing the young man was stunned when he heard this, he was stunned for a while before calling him with a voice: "Brother."

Qi Ran raised his eyebrows, pretending to be incredulous, and said, "Okay, I'll just call you brother."

"Tell me." He bent down and approached Lu Qing, "What are you doing?"

"We," Lu Qing thought for a moment, then asked, "What about dinner?"

Qi Ran bent over and thought about it, then discussed with him: "I'll take you to my house to eat later? All the dishes are at my house."

"Then why do you still come here?" Lu Qing just said, suddenly remembered the reason, "Oh, there is no sugar."

"Ah."

It's just that he did too many experiments a few days ago and ran out of sugar.

But he still said: "The kid finally invited me, so of course I have to join in."

After all, Lu Qing was unwilling to take him home when they first got together.

Thinking of this, Qi Ran became more joyful in his heart, looking at Lu Qing's eyes as soft as cotton, as if he wanted to enclose the young man in the middle.

Just as he stepped forward to hold Lu Qing's palm, the mobile phone on the table next to him rang.

Lu Qing nodded, it was a message from WeChat, he tilted his head, and asked Qi Ran, "Are your parents?"

"Yeah." Qi Ran picked up the phone and glanced at it, then consciously stuffed the phone into Lu Qing's hand, "I'll show you the first one."

But Lu Qing didn't accept it, and put the phone back, raised a pair of sparkling eyes and said, "Brother Ran, tell me."

Qi Ran stared at him for a while, then turned his gaze to the phone screen, frowning slightly.

The teenager was a little uneasy: "They... still disagree?"

"They didn't say anything," Qi Ran looked at him again, "They just said they knew."

Seeing Lu Qing's obviously disbelieving eyes, Qi Ran smiled, and directly placed the screen in front of his eyes, on which there were only three words from Qi Ran's mother: Got it.

"It's okay." Qi Ran rubbed Lu Qing's hair, "This probably means agreeing, after all, they also know that they can't change anything."

"Besides," Qi Ran held the boy's face in his hands, and said in a deep voice, "You are so cute, how could anyone not like you?"

Unexpectedly, Lu Qing shook his head and said, "It's good that Brother Ran likes me."

The expression on his face was very serious, without any hint of joking.

Lu Qing knew how to poke the softest part of Qi Ran's heart. Just as he was about to reach out and pinch the tender flesh of the boy's palm, he heard Lu Qing's gloating words: "I also heard your heartbeat."

The kid's learning ability is really strong, Qi Ran sighed slightly in his heart, held his face and rubbed it: "Hey, the cake is cold."

"You can apply cream," Qi Ran walked to the other side of the table, "I'll adjust the coloring, and I'll pour a starry sky for you later."

As he said that, he quickly took out a few food colorings, and poured them into several bowls of mousse liquid prepared in advance. When the mixture was evenly mixed, looking back, Lu Qing was scraping the cream with a spatula in his right hand. , the action is very strange.

Qi Ran smiled, walked over and taught him how to wipe his face.

Lu Qing leaned against him without moving, and obediently followed his movements with his hands. After a while, a cake with a smooth surface was spread.

Qi Ran brought over the prepared mousse liquid again, placed the grid tray that came with the oven under the cake, and poured the mousse liquid down one by one.

It is very skillful, as if it has been rehearsed many times.

"It's so beautiful." Lu Qing sighed.

The surface of the cake in front of me looks like the night sky, blue and black, and the faint white seems to be as bright as the Milky Way in the universe, as if it really fell into the starry sky.

Qi Ran not only gave him the stars in the sky, but also the entire starry sky.

"Of course," Qi Ran's voice sounded at this moment, "This is the color that I have been thinking about for a long time to match."

"Thinking about it... for a long time?" Lu Qing asked unconsciously.

"Yeah," Qi Ran pretended to be aggrieved, "You have to care about me more, you don't know what I'm doing when you sleep next to me all day long? You trust me so much, I'm not afraid that one day I'll sell you out gone?"

He smiled, patted the boy's dazed hair, not willing to wait for Lu Qing to frown, and said softly, "You're kidding."

Qi Ran ignored Lu Qing's stupefaction again, turned around and used a spatula to put the cake on the plate, and held it in front of Lu Qing with both hands.

"Happy New Year, kid."

Lu Qing looked forward because of these words, and saw the tenderness on Qi Ran's face.

In an instant, all the noise seemed to disappear, the sweet smell of the cake penetrated into his nose and taste buds, and Qi Ran's gentle smile from the other side crashed into his eyes, and he couldn't help saying it.

"Brother Ran, Happy New Year."

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