Paranoid boyfriend doesn't want to heal

Ying Huan really didn't have much work in the afternoon. He had a brief meeting, dealt with a few emails, and was fine. He was still in the mood to watch Xin Tang play Dream Town.

Dinner was still porridge, which was not too difficult, so I ate it a little earlier than usual. Ying Huan had time to go to the gym and asked Xin Tang if he wanted to go with him.

Xin Tang was also idle, so he simply went with Ying Huan with his tablet in his arms.

The gym is next to the garage on the first floor. It has a complete set of equipment, which can catch up with an ordinary commercial gym. What's even more rare is that these equipment have traces of use, which shows that Ying Huan often works out.

Seeing Xin Tang's expression, Ying Huan asked, "Are you so surprised?"

"I'm quite surprised. I thought you were such a fairy..." Xin Tang swallowed the word "female" back in time, ambiguous for two seconds, and continued as if nothing happened: "...you don't need to exercise."

"Didn't you touch it that night? Could it be that you thought you could do that by doing | loving that little amount of exercise?"

Xin Tang: "...Isn't that why I haven't seen you before?"

"If you have time like today, you will come."

"Okay, I see, let's change clothes quickly."

Xin Tang didn't want to continue discussing the issue of doing|loving abdominal muscles.

There were also Xin Tang's clothes in the dressing room, but they were too cold to wear. Xin Tang hurriedly dragged Ying Huan out to warm up, but he jogged on the treadmill for ten minutes, showing no sign of warmth at all.

On the other hand, Ying Huan's bare skin was already covered with a thin layer of sweat. Under the refraction of the light, it looked like countless delicate diamonds.

What is one sky and one underground!

Xin Tang: "..."

"I'm not running anymore, I'm dying of cold!"

"Then go and change your clothes."

"understood."

Trembling, Xin Tang rushed back to the locker room, thinking that luckily he took the tablet down, this is not fitness at all, it is torture.

Fortunately, Ying Huan is still eye-catching, with a kind of wild sexiness that is different from the usual suits and shoes or home clothes.

Wearing thick house clothes and coming out of the locker room again, Xin Tang suddenly understood why there is a sofa in a good gym. It turned out to be for him, a waste snack.

Xin Tang continued to study the 239 levels of Sokoban. When he had no clue, he could watch the fairy fitness, but he was not particularly anxious.

By the time Ying Huan got off the equipment wiping his sweat, Xin Tang had successfully pushed into two boxes, and judging from his intuition formed by his short-term vision, he was about to succeed this time.

"Tangtang, do me a favor."

Ying Huan's voice changed Xin Tang's thoughts.

"What are you busy with?"

"Come here and step on my leg."

"What?" Xin Tang suspected that he had heard it wrong, and sat up straight all of a sudden, "What is stepping on the leg?"

"literal meaning."

"I'm heavy."

"If you crush me, you will pay for it."

Xin Tang: "???" At this time, shouldn't it be said that it was crushed and not let him pay for it?

"Then let me give you another hint. You used to do it often. Have a good dream tonight."

"Okay, just step on it, don't cry if it hurts."

Ying Huan was lying on the fitness mat, with a pair of straight long legs side by side, looking very unstable.

Xin Tang stepped on one foot tentatively, it was a little hot and elastic, and the foot felt weird.

Seeing that Ying Huan didn't show any discomfort, he slowly put his weight on it, and stood firmly on the other foot.

"Is it alright?"

"can."

"Then I moved."

Xin Tang moved very slowly at first, stepping on while observing Ying Huan's situation, and found that his weight did not seem to cause any trouble to Ying Huan, and gradually became more courageous.

He increased his strength and stepped on it inch by inch from the calf to the root of the thigh. After two back and forth, the muscles under his feet became relaxed from tense to soft, and the stepping became more and more comfortable.

How to put it, things like stepping on muscles will be tricky, especially the subject has a good body shape, long legs and thin waist, and the angle of looking from top to bottom is particularly exciting. Moreover, this beautiful body belongs to him.

Xin Tang moved Fan Xin when he stepped on it, he... quietly stretched out his foot and stepped on Ying Huan's ass.

After waiting for two seconds, Ying Huan didn't respond.

Thief gradually.

Xin Tang was pinched until his ass was green, now is a good time to take revenge and go back, relax the muscles, all the muscles should be relaxed and relaxed!

Stepping on it boldly with two feet, Ying Huan still didn't respond. Xin Tang happily played on it like a kitten stepping on milk. He didn't want to jump down until his hard muscles were completely relaxed. .

"Okay, call me again next time you work out, I will definitely relax you seriously and responsibly!"

"Ah."

Ying Huan turned over and replied slowly, her voice seemed to be crushed, and she looked extremely lazy.

Seeing him like this, Xin Tang thought that Ying Huan definitely didn't mind being prostituted for nothing just now, so he happily squatted beside Ying Huan.

"How does my technique compare to what it used to be?"

"It's not bad, but..." Ying Huan paused for a moment, "You didn't step on your glutes as seriously as you do now."

"why?"

Xin Tang was a little curious, and said to Ying Huan's ass, how could such a good thing not be taken seriously?

"Because," Ying Huan pursed her lips, suddenly grabbed Xin Tang's neck, and pressed him against his chest, "I'll come back as long as you step on it."

After hearing this, Xin Tang's expression changed drastically. The last time he was rubbed for a few minutes, he turned green. If he was allowed to rub for half an hour, wouldn't he just be disabled? !

But he couldn't struggle with Ying Huan, so he could only hold Ying Huan to hold off temporarily: "Next time, I have lost my memory, so don't be so serious with me."

"That won't work, Tangtang, you told me before that you just lost your memory, not your mind, so let me stop fooling you."

"Can that be the same?"

But every reasonable person knows, of course it's different, Xin Tang has lost his memory, and he doesn't know about the previous agreement, but Ying Huan is not a reasonable person.

Not only is it unreasonable, but it also directly deprives others of the opportunity to reason.

Ying Huan asked lazily with a hoarse voice, "What's different?"

"Everywhere is different! I, I have amnesia, and the previous rules don't apply to me."

"Xin Tang has to accept the agreement between me and Xin Tang. Are you Xin Tang?"

"I'm Xin Tang...but, but..."

Xin Tang didn't come out for a long time, but he didn't ask for anything from Ying Huan when it comes to his skillful words.

In the end, he foolishly asked Ying Huan for help: "Ying Huan..."

Ying Huan didn't feel distressed, but he whispered softly, "Tangtang, do you want me to show you the way?"

"What's the way?"

"Say something nice to me, and then kiss me."

Xin Tang is familiar with this process, and was taught by Ying Huan when he just woke up, although he almost shattered his world view at that time.

It's shameful to call her husband, but compared to the current situation, Xin Tang can still accept it.

Without hesitation, Xin Tang put her arms around Ying Huan's neck, what?

"Honey, I've lost my memory, don't embarrass me."

"Honey, you hurt me."

"Honey, I was wrong. I will give you a good massage next time, and I won't bring any private goods."

He opened his mouth and said something like that, which stunned Ying Huan for a moment.

At that moment, Xin Tang finally understood why Ying Huan always flirted with flirting with him.

Xin Tang hit the iron while it was hot, leaned forward, and kissed Ying Huan's thin lips directly, pried open his teeth, bit the tip of his tongue lightly, and returned the trick Ying Huan used on him.

After a brief moment of stupefaction, Ying Huan turned over and pressed Xin Tang under her body, and invaded Xin Tang's mouth in a rebellious manner, with an unbelievable ferocity, as if she wanted to swallow Xin Tang alive.

Xin Tang couldn't stand such a fierce kiss, so he grabbed Ying Huan's long hair and pulled it back.

Ying Huan's sanity finally came back a little bit. He stopped his movements and buried himself in Xin Tang's neck and shoulders to breathe, "Sorry, I'm a little out of control."

Hearing the word out of control, Xin Tang's DNA moved.

If I had known that Ying Huan would lose control if she called her husband a few times and then kissed Ying Huan, why did he do such a stupid thing last night?

Good guy, it turns out that Ying Huan's Achilles' heel is actually her "husband", so hurry up and write it down in a notebook.

Xin Tang regained his breath, and said quietly: "So you like to hear me call you husband."

"If you call me daddy, I'll be just as happy."

"My dad is still lying in the dirt."

Ying Huan raised her head, her eyes were still a little red, but she had calmed down overall.

He patted Xin Tang's forehead, "Little bastard, have you learned to beat around the bush and scold me?"

"I learned it all from you."

"When did I scold you?" Ying Huan sat up while speaking, "I can't bear it."

"What, didn't you say I was crazy before?"

"You remember wrongly. My original words are that you have amnesia, not dementia."

"Yeah, doesn't it mean that I lost my mind when I translated it?"

"Don't translate my words, my words are what they mean."

Xin Tang deliberately sneered heavily to express his distrust.

Ying Huan was noncommittal, "Okay, go up and take a shower, don't catch a cold."

Xin Tang hadn't exercised for 10 minutes today. There was not a drop of sweat on his body. It was not his turn to catch a cold. He drove Ying Huan into the bathroom, closed his eyes and silently prayed that he must have a dream tonight, and then opened it again Sokoban game to find the feeling.

Play it a few times, maybe you will remember why he played this game with Ying Huan alone.

For this reason, Xin Tang didn't even want to take a bath, because he didn't want to interrupt his train of thought.

But you don't have to take a bath, but you can't skip the medicine. Before going to bed, Ying Huan pressed Xin Tang to take the medicine again.

Xin Tang stared at Ying Huan extremely accusingly.

Ying Huan covered his eyes and said, "Then I'll give you another reminder, one level per person, it was you Tangtang who suggested it."