love is eternal

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"Your appearance is very unconvincing." Fang Yan didn't mind his worries.

Claude has always been very dedicated, and he will do his best when he loves someone. If he is addicted to sex at this time and remains indifferent to his old love, Fang Yan will feel that he is not as infatuated as he remembered.He loves him largely because of his persistence and inability to let go. It always makes people feel very heartbroken to persist so hard.

Besides, he has enough self-confidence to let him completely abandon the past and open up to him!

"Well, I can't lie, I really can't forget him. We grew up together, family and lovers, but now it's all over. Do you understand, it has nothing to do with him, I just don't want you to regret it." Crowe De seemed to choke for a moment, and said sadly: "You really don't care? I mean, I'm an illegitimate child, not well educated, or even penniless. I can't afford to support you, and I can't provide you with A comfortable and comfortable environment, without even the most basic living security. The most important thing is that I am a man..."

"Of course I know you are a man." Fang Yan smiled and grabbed his masculine symbol: "Women don't have such big babies, do they?"

"I didn't mean that..." Being firmly grasped, the little lion blushed immediately: "You like women, this is a reasonable choice under natural evolution, I can't change your sexual orientation, it's immoral. If If you choose a man out of curiosity, it may cause bad consequences, have you thought about it, this is not a game."

In some respects, Claude is particularly persistent. He opposes racial discrimination, and also opposes forcibly changing the sexual orientation of others by external force.

He firmly believes that liking the same sex or the opposite sex is his own choice, and no one has the right to interfere.He was very worried that Fang Yan would be influenced by him, and he was even more afraid that one day he would be tortured physically and mentally by the pressure of society and public opinion.It is precisely because he is congenitally gay that he knows how difficult this road is. He does not want to see someone who can like girls, and finally chooses a road full of thorns.

"I'm not gay, and I don't like men, it sounds weird, but I have feelings for you." Fang Yan knew what he was worrying about, he knew this person, he had a kind and hot heart.

"Me? I can't have children." Claude showed a puzzled expression, a bit unable to understand this sentence.

Since he is not gay, why would he be interested in him as a man?

"How much why do you have to put in your little brain? There are all kinds of wonders in the world, and there is no logic in everything." The lover is in front of you, but you can't eat it right away, which is also a kind of torture.He wanted to throw him down forcefully, but he was afraid that being too explicit would be a bad thing, but it was not an option to freeze here. His place was already so hard that it hurt: "Thinking is a philosopher's business, we just need to follow our instincts."

He pressed up, rubbing his body with the cock.

Claude hesitated for a while, and finally stopped insisting.He released his hand from his chest and began to respond.They kiss fiercely, caress each other's bodies in gasps, and take off each other's clothes...

Finally we can be honest!

Fang Yan was very excited, and began to crazily nibble on his slightly trembling neck, his beautiful collarbone, then his chest, and finally stopped at his fat-free belly.In the middle of the soft pale golden hair on the lower abdomen, the little lion's baby was still in a semi-soft state, but its size was already quite impressive.

Fang Yan held it with his hand, feeling the thing beating in his hand, getting stronger and stronger.He couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, stuck out his tongue, licked the front end lightly, and then wrapped it with his mouth...

"Don't, stop." Unexpectedly, this little tease caused a strong reaction from Claude. He struggled vigorously and pushed Fang Yan away: "You are crazy, this is dirty!"

"Why are you like a woman? What's wrong with you? Are you frigid or cleanliness?" Fang Yan is also very irritable. The 17-year-old Claude is completely different from what he remembers, even though he is already trying to adapt and adjust himself. Cooperate with him, but there is still something that makes him dissatisfied.He doesn't like the submissive, weak and lack of opinion of the little lion, and he always shows a humble look: "Do you despise me or yourself?"

"I've never done this for anyone in my life, what else do you want besides you?" He was angry and bit his shoulder hard as punishment, leaving a deep tooth mark on it.

The little lion screamed in pain, and quickly explained: "I didn't take a bath, I'm afraid it won't be clean..."

"Damn it, I don't mind if you take a shower or not, that's not the point of the problem!" Fang Yan changed his position with an uneasy expression, not giving him a chance to refuse: "You lick me too, that's fair. "

Fang Yan doesn't like 69. Before rebirth, it was because he didn't like to contribute, but now it's because he can't see Claude's face.But this posture can make the lion cub relax and avoid eye contact, which makes this shy boy less awkward.He stroked Fang Yan's buttocks and comforted him with his lips and tongue, doing it very seriously.And Fang Yan also took him in his mouth, and the front end slid across his coronal groove, all the way down...

Panting and licking sounds echoed in the room, until the cub's abdomen convulsed, spraying hot liquid into Fang Yan's mouth.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." He panicked and turned over to get a tissue: "Spit it out!"

"Why are you so nervous, it doesn't matter if you swallow some. Or do you want to eat mine too, so you're anxious because you didn't get it?" Fang Yan couldn't help laughing, took the tissue with one hand, and spit out what was in his mouth .Seeing Claude hurriedly fetching water to rinse his mouth, he complained angrily and funny: "Honey, I'm not free yet, you can't go anywhere, keep going."

He sat on the edge of the bed, opened his legs, with a very seductive expression: "Come and eat me..."

In fact, Claude's size and durability were astonishing, but Jason would not do this kind of thing for him, so when Fang Yan held him, he couldn't stand the stimulation at all, and he was released soon.However, his resilience is also stronger than that of ordinary people. After all, he is still a young man with fresh blood, and he quickly stood up again.

They caress each other with their hands or mouths until they are happy, but they don't make it to the last step.

"Thank you." Claude lay on the bed, kissed Fang Yan's forehead and cheek tenderly, and thanked him.

He was actually grateful for not being raped.

"Sleep." What responded to him was a warm embrace, and Fang Yan hugged his body tightly: "Sleep well, don't think about anything, everything will be fine."

Soon, the tired little lion fell asleep soundly, and the sorrow on his face disappeared without a trace.After Fang Yan covered him with the quilt, he walked gently to the kitchen, dug out some ingredients and started preparing lunch.They had been arguing all morning, and they had done some strenuous things. It was two o'clock in the afternoon, and he had already missed his meal time. He would definitely be very hungry when he woke up again.Thinking of this, Fang Yan felt that the existing ingredients were too simple, so he hurried to the supermarket once and bought a lot of food.

In the supermarket, the semi-finished Sanwanglaichao cakes are very popular. There are many beautiful shapes and flavors, and many housewives are rushing to buy them.Only then did Fang Yan remember that tomorrow is January 1th, which is also the day when he commits suicide ten years later.But he didn't feel anything about his death, but a new plan popped up in his mind, a plan that would make Claude 6% happy!

He resolutely bought a beautiful double-layer cake, went to another place, and was in a good mood on the way back.

Originally, he was a little regretful today.

Because he planned to take his first in a face-to-face position, piercing Cloud from the front, and then began to shake deeply.This way you can see his full reaction and appreciate the expressions he can't make himself...

But the little lion was a little bit conflicted, which might have something to do with just breaking up with him. After all, Jason has an important place in his heart.If he insists on going to the end at this time, maybe he will have some bad memories.So he didn't really fuck him, but resisted his urge to satisfy his lover wholeheartedly.

Although it was a bit uncomfortable, Fang Yan was willing to wait until he let go of everything, took the initiative to ask for sex, and willingly became his man!

"Baby, are you awake? You don't need to do these things, just leave it alone." When he came home, Claude was already cleaning.He washed the sheets and quilts and hung them to dry in the yard. Now he is building a hayloft.

"Your garden is full of weeds. It's a pity that such a good place is abandoned. I plan to repair it and buy some plants back. Do you like hyacinths? Personally, I think we can plant some small shrubs and get some plants that bloom all year round. You can build a red brick oven for barbecue over there..." He was very masculine when he was working, so Fang Yan just talked about it and didn't really stop him.

"It's great. I've always wanted to do a good job, but I just can't do it." Fang Yan put down the things in his hands and offered to help: "Chinese people like orchids. I can ask my family to send some seeds. We plant them by the pool. Come on, so that when the wind blows, the bedroom will have the fragrance of bluegrass."

Fang Yan doesn't like flowers and pets, let alone any elegant hobbies.Orchid is actually a kind of flower that later Claude liked very much, because he decided that the little lion would like it, so he wanted to plant a yard.

"Orchid? I think it's beautiful just hearing the name." Claude temporarily turned off the weeder, held Fang Yan's hand, and meditated quietly in the quiet garden in winter, with a peaceful expression.He stared at him blankly, the sun blurring his outlines, and even the hair on the nape of his neck glistened.His Claude was standing there, so beautiful that it almost stopped the flow of time, and the picture also froze!

"K..." He wanted to say something, but the little lion put his finger on his lips and made a silent movement.

"Listen, it's so beautiful." He smiled and pointed in one direction, and there were cheerfully jumping birds on the branches not far away, making chirping and melodious calls.Even the severe winter can't stop these vibrant little things.

They stopped talking and listened quietly to the wonderful nature. Fang Yan stood beside Claude, feeling that the distance between the two was a little closer.

This is the so-called progress?He didn't know, and couldn't be sure, but he silently recalled Shelley's poem - Winter is coming, can spring be far behind?

☆, new car

"Look at your face, it's so red from the cold, go back and rest." Although there was bright sunshine above the head, the severe cold was not dispelled.Claude was worried that Fang Yan's health would be unbearable, so he thoughtfully sent him back to the house, and mowed the grass by himself in the cold wind.Fang Yan is not a delicate beauty. First of all, he is not beautiful. Secondly, his physical fitness, including endurance and physical fitness, is much better than Claude, but he still walked into the room obediently.

"It's hot." He complained softly.

Due to the long and extremely cold winter in Germany, the heating was turned on 24 hours a day. As soon as the door was opened, a gust of hot air rushed in, and the house was as warm as spring.

Under the stark contrast of hot and cold, he took off his coat and sorted out the things he bought from the supermarket.

In the days to come, he will live with Claude, eat, sleep and chat together, enjoying every day and night.Just thinking about it makes me happy.

"You still like meat, don't you?" In his memory, Claude is a beast who loves no meat, and he will definitely get angry if he eats too many vegetables.So he bought a lot of meat, including sausages of different flavors, golden-colored garlic bacon, chicken chops coated with breadcrumbs, and there were also fat and tender salmon and half a fresh goose in the crisper.

He began to process the ingredients, cutting the sausage into thin slices and putting them on the plate, marinating the salmon with diluted white vinegar and salt, and cutting the goose into pieces for later use.Japanese-style sake-steamed salmon and goose broth with ginseng, garlic bacon and sausage as a cold dish, served with hot fried chicken cutlet, it is a delicious meal no matter how you look at it.

He was busy in the kitchen, watching his Claude from the window.The little lion was tidying up the garden, working very hard, sweating profusely, very manly.

"Yes, that's it." He didn't hide his gaze, staring at Claude's back.

In order to work, the little lion took off his coat and only wore a close-fitting white T-shirt. The back was wet with sweat and stuck to his body translucently.Whenever he lifts heavy loads, his beautiful lats show through the fabric of his clothes.Unlike his childish personality, his body is perfectly developed, and he is a mature and attractive man who makes people's heart beat faster.

"Damn it!" Fang Yan pressed his temple, he was like an inexperienced kid, he could go into heat just by looking at the looming back.

He quickly lowered his head and washed his face with cold water to reduce the shock.

The faucet was on and running, and he soaked his face in the cold water, but he couldn't dilute his desire for Claude.He tried to distract himself by thinking about other things, such as when his mother made fish porridge for him when he was a child.

That happened many years ago. At that time, he hadn't been in primary school yet, he was about four or five years old, and he had already started to remember things.That day, he kept crying to find his younger brother, but no matter how coaxed he was, it was useless. The mother had no choice but to make him his favorite fish porridge.She put the fish with only one main thorn on the chopping board, skillfully picked up the kitchen knife, broke through the belly of the fish, and took off the fish bone completely in two or three strokes.The little Fang Yan was dumbfounded, and looked at his mother with great admiration, watching her chop up the fish and cook it with millet...

A sense of suffocation erupted from his chest and spread to his limbs. He finally couldn't hold his breath and raised his head from the water.The cold water cleared his mind but did nothing to ease the impulse, and it was still sore.

He found a towel to wipe his hair, and looked at the bulging tent with annoyance: "Can't you keep your own place..."

"Who is restless?" Claude probed, his face covered with sweat: "There are too many sundries in the garden, and I don't know which ones can be thrown away and which ones are useful, so I moved them all to the warehouse. I want to tidy up the land tomorrow." , start planting flowers when the weather gets warmer, and your garden will take shape within half a year."

Maybe it was because he was thirsty, he drank two glasses of water in a row, and he acted heroically: "I think the place you live in is too remote, not to mention too far from the city, and you don't even have neighbors around, that's why those skinheads are allowed to be lawless. We should have two or three big dogs to watch the house, not only for safety, but also to add a little anger. I like a gentle big dog like a Labrador, but for security work, a fierce Caucasian dog is better."

"Okay, let's go shopping together at that time." Going to flower shops or pet markets used to be the thing he hated the most, but now he is full of expectations: "There is still a while before dinner, you should go take a bath first."

After sending Claude to the bathroom, Fang Yan focused on cooking again.Because he thought of his mother, he temporarily changed his mind and decided to make a pot of fish porridge.

Handling fish was not as simple as he imagined. Although Fang Yan was a master at using cold weapons, he was completely defeated by the salmon.After the fish bones were removed, the meat was already rotten and not in pieces at all.He could only comfort himself that he had to chop it up and cook it anyway, it didn't matter if it was a bit rotten, it would be the same if he ate it.

In his eyes, the result is the key, and the means are not important.

"What is this? It's super delicious!" Claude didn't have much experience of eating rice or porridge, especially this kind of fish porridge, he was full of praise.

"I'm sorry, I entertained you with a simple food like porridge. I'll have a bigger meal tomorrow." Pushing the small dish in front of Claude, Fang Yan apologized slightly, but the other party didn't seem to care whether there were big fish or meat, so he still ate. Very happy.

"It's delicious, I like Chinese food, as long as it's not too sweet," he said.

The conversation that followed was meaningless trivia, carefully avoiding everything that happened last night, discussing the weather and pets, and even having a long debate about whether rabbits should eat carrots.Fang Yan couldn't help thinking, what does the rabbit eat have anything to do with me?But he continued to refute the silly little lion with a smile and had fun.

What Claude was saying, he couldn't actually hear it anymore, he just watched him silently, watching his every expression.They dined together around a table with a pretty tablecloth in the soft light, perhaps not romantic, but intimate.

This is a feeling of happiness that cannot be expressed in words.

Even though he knew that Claude stayed here not because he loved him, but because he had an unshirkable responsibility, or he might not find a place to stay if he left here.But in any case, he stayed and was willing to take care of him, and that was enough.

They didn't sleep together that night, Fang Yan prepared a guest room for him and laid out thick mattresses.

"Good night." He shook his hand, tightly.

"Do you really don't want me to accompany you?" Claude was still worried.

"No, go to sleep." After coming out of the guest room, Fang Yan could relax his stiff face from laughing and return to his usual indifference.In the past few days, pretending to be gentle and jade-like in front of Claude made him feel very tired, but everything was worth it, because the innocent little lion liked him like that.

He went back to the room and called Quan. After a long ringing, there was an extremely excited answer: "Oh my god, Jason is really amazing!"

"Don't play to death, I want him to live." If something happened to Jason at this time, I am afraid that the long-loved Claude will never forget him for the rest of his life, and he will even suffer for a long time.He will remain in the little lion's heart, in a corner, lingering.It is a very stupid thing to compete with the dead. Fang Yan will not do this, and he cannot allow this to happen.

Just as he regretted it after Claude's death, Jason's death may have irreparable consequences.

"You are the one who wants him to die, and you are the one who wants him to live. Why are you more fickle than a woman?" Quan murmured, but did not refuse: "Forget it, forget it, you can do whatever you want, Who told you to be my heart, my darling."

An extremely obscene laughter came from the other end of the phone, completely perverted.

"You still have the mind to joke, the old man has arrived in Berlin." Sure enough, as soon as he said this, he heard the sound of teeth chattering from the other end of the phone.Quan was silent for a while, then spoke tremblingly, seeming a little panicked: "No way, come to arrest you or arrest me?"

"I don't know." This is the truth.

"Damn, what's the use of keeping you!" Quan became completely irritable, and began to roar: "You bastard won't ask me to risk my life to be cannon fodder for you, it's a good idea."

"Don't want to go? Yes!"

"What request..."

"Get me a motocross bike and deliver it at 10 tomorrow morning."

"My grass!"

"Go fuck Jason." Fang Yan licked his lips and hung up the phone without giving the other party a chance to refuse.

No need to guess, that guy Quan must be yelling, helping him arrange everything with great reluctance, and finally venting his anger on Jason, but it has nothing to do with him.He was lying on the bed, thinking of Claude next door.In fact, at this point, they can share the same bed, but Fang Yan still wants to give the little lion a buffer time.After all, love is like grabbing soap in the bathtub, the harder you try, the harder you get.

Early the next morning, he sent Claude away on the pretext of helping me pick up my luggage from the hotel, and began to prepare the feast for the Three Kings' pilgrimage.

Noon is still very simple, the main event is dinner, absolutely full of surprises!

"Fang Yan, I'm starving." At 05:30 in the afternoon, it was already dark, and Claude was humming on the table after a busy day.After he came back from the urban area, he spent the whole day in the garden, measuring dimensions, drawing design drawings, loosening the soil...

"Who told you to work so hard." Of course it still hurts to see him so tired.

"He wants to design the most beautiful garden in the world for you." He smiled shyly and said his thoughts: "I like nature, flowers and wild animals. I know this is not a hobby for a man, but my adoptive father I was a zoologist, and I was very influenced by him. He always said, 'Claude, look at these cute little things, they don't cheat, they don't betray, they're more loyal than anyone.' I'm very Loved him and always used him as a role model, but he died while making a documentary in Siberia."

"I'm sorry." Fang Yan put the dishes on the table, seeing his lonely face, couldn't help but stroke the back of his head: "Then why do you want to ride a motorcycle instead of becoming a great zoologist?"

He shrugged and said helplessly: "I don't have enough money to go to college. Although some public schools can waive part of the tuition and miscellaneous fees, I still can't afford it. And at that time, my adoptive mother was in poor health. I had to take care of her. In my heart , family is more important than anything else. Before she died, she held my hand and said thank you, and then left peacefully. I firmly believe that this choice is not wrong."

"You did a good job." Fang Yan was suddenly at a loss for words. When the past he didn't know was revealed one by one, the Claude of the two time and space would overlap and gradually become distinct.He used to dislike this delicate and sensitive little lion, always feeling that he hadn't grown up yet.After getting to know him gradually, I realized that this big boy is both brave and strong, with good wishes in his heart.

They looked at each other and didn't speak. It wasn't until the melodious Moon River sounded in the quiet air that Fang Yan came back to his senses: "Let's eat first. Today is the three kings' pilgrimage festival."

"I thought only believers celebrated this festival." Claude propped his chin, the attraction of food was far greater than that of traditional festivals.

"Do you know the story of the King's Cake?" A sumptuous food was put on the table, and the last one served was the carefully cooked Three Kings Cake.The baked beautiful golden cake is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, with a thick layer of mayonnaise spread on it. The hot puff pastry is very crispy and delicious.He cut a piece and put it on Claude's plate, and continued: "The king's cake is also called the Three Kings Laichao cake. It is an indispensable food on the day of the Three Kings Laichao Festival. People will wrap silver coins or small porcelain figurines in the cake. Whoever eats it will be elected king, and the king will choose a queen."

"That's cool." Claude raised his eyebrows and asked enthusiastically, "Do you think I'll be king?"

"Maybe Goddess of Luck is on my side." Fang Yan spread his hands, pretending that I won't tell you the truth, but his expression was looking forward to it.

The little lion was very excited, and directly brought it to his mouth with his hand, and took a bite hard.He chewed carefully, with a disappointed expression on his face. He squinted at Fang Yan's plate and snatched it over: "You shouldn't have cut the plate for yourself, it's not fair, I want to eat yours!"

"I'm not that bad." Fang Yan smiled and was very happy to see the little lion eating the king cake he had bitten with relish.

"It's not bad, what is this!" As if he had chewed something hard, he pulled out the whole thing that was still wrapped in the cake with a puzzled expression. The object lying in the palm of his hand was not small, and it was not a silver coin: "This is... the key?"

"Go to the garage now, I'd better let me hear your scream." Fang Yan raised his chin, motioning the little lion to look at the gift.

Claude got up puzzled and ran to the garage behind the yard.

In less than 2 minutes, howls and shouts that could break the glass came from outside the house.Immediately afterwards, Claude, who was out of breath with excitement, rushed back to the restaurant, and suddenly picked up Fang Yan and spun around on the spot.

This beaming guy, it's so easy to make him happy!

"Do you like it?" Fang Yan asked knowingly, and the answer couldn't be more clear. The other party was so happy that he couldn't speak, and he almost showed a 500 million expression, and repeatedly confirmed in disbelief: "I'm dreaming, tell me quickly Is this reality or a dream, is it real? I must be crazy, can I have it?"

"Of course, it's yours!" Hooking the little lion's neck, he gently touched his lips: "Starting tomorrow, I will supervise your practice."

"Fang Yan, I love you so much!" He was as happy as a child, with hope shining in his eyes, and he was very happy.What makes him so excited is the large gift in the garage, the KTM known as the king of off-road.

The unmodified KTM625 with a 950CC super-large displacement is the ultimate dream of every motorcyclist, and several teams sponsored by KTM dominated the Dakar in the following ten years, winning almost all the stage championships , forming a situation where defeat is difficult to find.So much so that multiple teams were unable to compete with them on equipment and dropped out of the race.It was not until 09 that the Dakar Organizing Committee promulgated a new regulation prohibiting the production of motorcycles with a displacement of more than 450CC, and then the KTM monopoly was lifted.

But it doesn't matter, 09 is still far away, it's enough to make him happy now.

"Fang Yan, can you ride a motorcycle?" The little lion, who was still in excitement, wanted to go out for a test drive immediately.But Fang Yan shook his head regretfully. He originally wanted Quan to teach him, but the plan was not as good as the change, and it was too late to learn now. It seemed that he could not fly with Claude.

"It's okay, starting tomorrow, I'll teach you!" He patted his chest, looking confident.

"Okay." Fang Yan agreed with a smile, tomorrow is another day.

☆, happiness

The next morning, before dawn, Fang Yan heard the sound of the motorcycle starting in a half-dream. It seemed that the little lion couldn't wait to drive his new toy to explore the world.

He went to the window, only to see a distant black spot.But there is no need to be afraid this time, because Claude will definitely come back, so there is no need to worry unnecessarily.He didn't go back to sleep until he saw his figure disappearing on the horizon.This was the first time he fell asleep steadily after his rebirth, and he felt very good, so naturally he couldn't let go of the opportunity to stay in bed.Claude always said that his strings are too tight and his life is very tiring, so he is gradually changing himself and enjoying life.

Now he has not only learned to relax, but also enjoys it, and has gained different pleasures.

It was still early, so he slept for a while, and didn't leave the warm bed until he felt hungry.During lunch, Claude came back excitedly: "Fang Yan, you must try it, this car is so good, it's about to fly!"

"It's fine if you like it, but I don't know how to modify cars, and you have to do other things yourself." Fang Yan's face was very flat, but in fact he had been secretly swearing in his heart, as long as you can be happy, I can do whatever you want.

"Of course I like it. I can't afford such an expensive car for a few lifetimes. I will cherish it." He smiled silly, and suddenly took out a folded piece of paper from his pocket: "I like this car very much. , but you can’t ask for it for nothing. Look, I wrote an IOU, and I will pay you back slowly when I find a job.”

"Did I say I wanted your money?" Fang Yan sat upright, a little displeased.

"But it's very expensive, no one would give such an expensive gift." The little lion shook his head, insisting that Fang Yan accept the IOU: "I'm a man, not your little boy."

Although he is poor and penniless, he still has this ambition.

"Look, I can afford that car, it's nothing to me, and it suits you, doesn't it? It's not about the value, you like it and I'm willing to give it to you, that's all." Lauder has a strong self-esteem, but Fang Yan doesn't want his money at all. If the gift becomes a product that can be paid in installments, the original intention will be different: "And you are going to participate in the selection competition soon, how can you have time to find it?" Work, give up this stupid idea quickly."

"But..." He looked at the floor guiltily: "I don't want to join the Red Dragon team anymore, I want to find a job."

"Shit!" Seeing him give up his dream so easily, Fang Yan couldn't help but swear, and really wanted to punch him: "Don't tell me that the reason you didn't join the team is to find a job so that you can maintain your Ridiculous male self-esteem. I'm going to die of anger. I bought you a car not to facilitate your commute to work, but to let you drive in the desert. Is face more important than your future? I don't mind how much money you earn back, I can afford all the expenses of this family, you just need to take care of yourself."

The little lion raised his eyes to look at him, maybe he didn't expect him to be so tough, it was hard to accept it for a while, and it took a long time before he said: "I hate your aggressive rich man's tone."

Seeing his face full of disappointment, Fang Yan's heart ached, but he couldn't let him do whatever he wanted: "Okay, tell me what you plan to do, a salesperson in a convenience store or a security guard in a shopping mall, or to accompany those lonely middle-aged Did the widow get drunk?"

"Oh, Fang Yan!" Claude was angry: "I'm not a wolf dog raised by a lonely widow."

"You're a shepherd dog at most!" Fang Yan raised his forehead, he couldn't quarrel with this guy, and he always popped out ridiculous words.

"Then you are a Chihuahua!" The little lion was angry, his cheeks were puffed up, and he leaned on the sofa and sulked.Fang Yan didn't bother to persuade him, because he badly thought it would be fun to tease an angry puffer fish, so he leaned on him and chose a paid gay channel.A very hot scene soon appeared on the TV screen, and it was still a threesome with heavy taste, and the legendary double dragon was in progress.

"Is the elasticity there so good?" Their size is not exaggerated, but it is still a bit difficult to put two.

"You can put a fist in it, so what are two." The little lion doesn't seem to be interested in this, he is a firm stickler for the end, not to mention cheating, even a threesome with his lover is not acceptable.But Fang Yan cared about his wording, so he frowned: "Could it be that you have tried the arm, so you know so much?"

"I'm not a pervert!" He pushed Fang Yan away impatiently.

"Jason is a complete pervert, so he tortured you like this?" Because the little lion's reaction was suspicious, Fang Yan was also angry, and his tone became tough.He didn't understand what was wrong with him, he felt an unknown anger, and his heart was sour and astringent: "I'm right? It's interesting, how he plays with you, maybe you can tell me and see if I can satisfy you instead of him."

After rebirth, both he and Claude are different from before.It was precisely because of this slight surprise that he gradually felt fear.It's like a road that has been traveled countless times, and suddenly one day there is a side road. Do you go home safely according to the route you must pass every day, or take a risk?Now he is standing at a brand new crossroads, no one knows how he should choose to reach the end of happiness.

"If you are so curious about this matter, we can try it, but I have to be on top to see what you can accommodate!" He put on a ferocious expression of an invading beast, threw Fang Yan down fiercely, and rolled over go up.The big boy who was innocent one second, became dangerous and conquering male the next second. He tore off Fang Yan's shirt a few times, rubbed his body roughly, and said viciously: "How about it?" , be afraid, if you don’t want to be raped by me, surrender quickly, be careful that I will make you unable to get out of bed for three days and three nights!”

"Come on." Fang Yan was not afraid of him, so he put his legs around his waist and invited him with a smile.

"Can't you be more reserved?" Although he put on a fierce expression, the little lion is still an inexperienced child after all, so he didn't dare to do anything serious, and quickly became discouraged: "Damn, you make me feel a sense of frustration. Obviously I am on top, why do you look more like a man!"

"Maybe you can wear a miniskirt to please me." Holding his neck, Fang Yan said with a half-smile, "But women's underwear may not be able to hold your balls."

When it came to the miniskirt, the little lion couldn't smile anymore, and the muscles on his face were twitching.When he got to the underpants, he finally surrendered, buried his face in Fang Yan's chest and rubbed: "I must be crazy, I think you are cute with a perverted face. No, you are crazy, can I see it in a miniskirt? It's not King Kong Barbie!"

"Is this a compliment?" She actually described him as cute.

"Of course." The little lion nodded seriously: "Not everyone can be so perverted."

"You haven't seen my perverted place yet, do you want to try it?" He sighed, looked up at the ceiling, and said the truth.But Claude didn't believe it at all, he pulled Fang Yan up, and started talking about the IOU again: "If you don't collect the money, how can I have the nerve to continue to live, I already eat and drink for free, and I still accept such an expensive gift, I feel bad about it."