Can't hide

The kitchen in the room is open, and the connected bar is the place to eat. Duan Zhuo has already cleaned all the dishes to be fried, and put them on plates. They are colorful and professionally cut.

Jiang Sui didn't have much chance to cook at home, and the step of dicing the tomatoes already stumped him. If he didn't pay attention, the juice dripped down from the cutting board and dripped on his trouser legs.

"Ah..." He took a step back and wiped it with a tissue, but he was wearing a pair of light blue jeans today, and the marks were still obvious after wiping.

Duan Zhuo took the work in his hand and said, "Did you bring the clothes?"

Jiang Sui hesitated: "I brought..."

"Then go get a change first, and I'll rub it with white vinegar for you in a while, and it should be able to get rid of it."

After finishing speaking, Duan Zhuo poured a whole plate of shrimps into the pot, the oil temperature was high, and there was a sound of "sizzling", and the oily smoke was very high. Duan Zhuo was busy studying how to turn on the range hood, and didn't pay attention to when Jiang Sui walked away Yes, after a while, Jiang Sui came back to him, and he glanced up and down, and the movements of his hands stopped.

Jiang Sui only wore a pair of light blue sports shorts with white seams, which were not as long as the swimming trunks issued by the swimming team, so they covered his buttocks.

Because Jiang Sui's buttocks are often exercised, the shorts are stretched out in a round and straight arc, Duan Zhuo stretched out his hand to hold the rounded part, and squeezed it hard.

Flexible and strong.

"Hey," Jiang Sui ducked to the side, "Can a tiger's butt be touched?"

Duan Zhuo turned sideways with a smile, and said while turning the shrimps in the frying pan, "To be fair, you can touch mine too."

Jiang Sui was really not polite to him, he put a hand in through the apron and grabbed it.

"Hiss—" Duan Zhuo's throat tightened, and he almost knocked over the pot of shrimps in his hand. He turned his face and saw the bright smile of the troublemaker.

"Oh, that's right!" Jiang Sui snapped his fingers, "Almost forgot, I prepared a gift for you."

Duan Zhuo was overjoyed, and raised his eyebrows: "Why did you suddenly give me a gift?"

"A gift for winning the championship." Jiang Sui hurried back to the bed and took out a rectangular box from his bag.

"A mobile phone?" Duan Zhuo asked.

When he asked this question, Jiang Sui was sure about whether the gift he gave would be liked. Generally speaking, the recipient of the gift first thought of what he wanted to receive the most.

In addition to the mobile phone, there was also a mobile phone case in the box, and Duan Zhuo recognized Jiang Sui's same model at a glance.

Jiang Sui's is bound in blue, while his is red.

"I bought you one with a larger memory, so you don't have to delete photos and chat records all the time."

In fact, if Jiang Sui doesn't give it away, Duan Zhuo is also planning to exchange the bonus for a new one. The reason is the same as Jiang Sui thought, precious memories should be preserved.

"It's a different system, you may not be familiar with it, so think about it slowly." After Jiang Sui finished speaking, he continued to tinker with the egg liquid. He and Duan Zhuo's plan was to make five kinds of appetizing toppings, and mix noodles separately, and he was responsible for one The Easiest Tomato Eggs.

As soon as the eggs were poured into the oil pan, there was a sudden "click" next to his ear. The first thing Duan Zhuo used was indeed the camera function.

"I don't need to shoot the cooking skills of elementary school students like me, it's embarrassing."

Duan Zhuo held up his mobile phone and laughed happily: "Primary school students may not agree with it."

Jiang Sui turned his face and glared at him.

"Is this the first time you scrambled eggs?" Duan Zhuo asked.

"How did you know?"

"There is no salt in the eggs."

"Damn, you didn't say it earlier!" Jiang Sui hurriedly grabbed the seasoning box on the side. There were two granular seasonings in it that looked alike, and he wasn't sure which one was salt. "What should I do now? Directly Pour it in?"

"You have to take out the eggs, stir fry the diced tomatoes, then add the eggs and seasonings."

The fire of the gas stove was very high, and the eggs had already started to have small black spots, and there was a faint burnt smell in the air. Jiang Sui listened to the whole thing, and frantically stir-fried, and finally the eggs in the bowl were broken into pieces. The color and color look terrible.Like smashed cinders.

Seeing Duan Zhuo pointing his phone at the plate, Jiang Sui reached out to stop him and said, "You want to take pictures too?"

"Submit to the Human Cooking Confusion Behavior Award."

"..."

Jiang Sui turned around to toss the noodles, Duan Zhuo bought more than ten yuan, a whole plastic bag, he could only cook in batches.

Fortunately, nothing happened during the cooking process of the noodles. After waiting for 5 minutes, the noodles seemed to be very soft. He took out two and blew them, brought them to his mouth, hesitated for a moment... and then fed them to Duan Zhuo who was busy cooking. .

Who told Duan Zhuo to mock him just now.

Duan Zhuo opened his mouth without thinking.

"How is it?" Jiang Sui tilted his head and stared at his expression carefully.

"It's ripe."

"Great!"

"Success like this, those who don't know think you won the Nobel Prize for cooking noodles."

After finishing five dishes, they lined up on the bar counter, Duan Zhuo mixed noodles, Jiang Sui picked up Duan Zhuo's tablet and opened it, he likes to watch anime while eating.

Clicking into the search box, he was amused by the search history below.

Bed scenes, sex science, men and men, looking for boyfriend sensitive points, how to kiss...

"Are you using Bilibili as Baidu Encyclopedia?"

Their relationship is not what it used to be, and Duan Zhuo didn't mean to hide it at all. He put the mixed noodles in front of Jiang Sui: "Theory is the basis of practice. I don't know how to do it well."

Such a high-sounding appearance made Jiang Sui laugh. He was also curious about what Duan Zhuo was watching, so he followed the keywords and clicked in. Some of the top-ranked videos were marked as favorites.

Jiang Sui clicked on the one with the most views. This UP is gay, has rich practical experience, clear themes, and hard-core content. He doesn't treat netizens as outsiders at all.

Jiang Sui only heard half of it, his face was hot with embarrassment, he turned off the video, switched to a variety show, and he secretly glanced at the people next to him.Duan Zhuo didn't know what obscene things he was thinking about, the corners of his mouth never came down.

After eating and drinking enough, Jiang Sui proposed to go out for a stroll to clear up some food. Of course, the most important thing is that he wanted to buy a box of condoms, because when Duan Zhuo was washing the dishes, he rummaged through all the cabinets in the room, and there was no such thing. thing.

It is also known as a couple's room, and it doesn't pay attention to details at all.

"Are you going to buy something?" Duan Zhuo asked.

"Ah..." Jiang Sui truthfully explained the purpose.

"No need to buy it." Duan Zhuo said, "I have it in my suitcase."

Jiang Sui was surprised: "When did you buy it? Why didn't I see it just now."

"Actually, I didn't buy them. We had them in the room we lived in during the game, so I just took a few."

Jiang Sui heard before that when large-scale sports are held in foreign countries, condoms are distributed to athletes. On the surface, it is to meet the physiological needs of athletes from various countries, but in fact it is to consume everyone's energy.

Domestic coaches often require athletes to abstain from sex before games. If he guessed correctly, Duan Zhuo has been holding back for more than a week.

"Want to watch a cartoon?" Duan Zhuo packed up his things, walked back to the bed, fumbled for the remote control, and pondered over the projector.

The drunkard's intention was not to drink, Jiang Sui knew this well, and said very cooperatively: "Okay, you look for it first, I'll take a shower, soon."

"Okay." Duan Zhuo swallowed deeply, and sat on the edge of the bed.

The only part of this couple room that can be called designed for couples is probably the whole glass wall of the bathroom, even if Jiang Sui drew the gauze curtain, he could still see Duan Zhuo's every move clearly.

As soon as he took off his clothes, he saw Duan Zhuo turning his head back, like a cat that had been caught stealing food. Duan Zhuo not only did not turn his face away, but also froze his expression, his eyes were mixed with curiosity and joy, but he was not ashamed .

Jiang Sui walked into the shower room barefoot: "You want to be fucked by me now, don't you?"

He seldom expresses it so rudely, and Duan Zhuo was probably surprised by him, he was stunned for two seconds, then went around to the side of the bed that was closer to the bathroom, and climbed onto the bed.

"Can't wait."

Jiang Sui had a new understanding of how thick-skinned he was.

"Go to bed after you take a shower."

Duan Zhuo said: "I was sweating when I came back, I took a shower before picking you up."

It's all set.Jiang Sui smiled while washing, it can be seen that Duan Zhuowei has done enough homework for today's meal, in comparison, he, the husband, seems to have no sincerity, even he didn't even prepare condoms in advance, he is really guilty.

Jiang Sui turned off the shower, and the projector outside was beeping. It was "Tom and Jerry" again. He opened the door and went out.

"Can't you get another one?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Zhuo hugged him head-on, and his soft lips touched every sensitive place, making his whole body numb.

"Does it matter?"

The bathrobe in Jiang Sui's hand was held by Duan Zhuo before he had time to unfold it, and he threw it aside, and then the hand covering his back took him to bed.

It seems...it really doesn't matter anymore.

Duan Zhuo's desire was surging, without concealment or restraint, the kiss gradually became heavier, and finally turned into a crazy biting, as if eager to leave some deep marks.

Jiang Sui's collarbone felt a pain, and his breathing was out of rhythm. He opened his eyes and looked at the person hugging him. He put one hand into Duan Zhuo's T-shirt, and touched the curved spine.

For some reason, I remembered the barrage in the video.

Some people say that Duan Zhuo's panting appearance is really charming.

"What are you laughing at?"

Duan Zhuo also opened his eyes, and asked in a low voice, the chest of the person lying under him rose and fell, and his face was flushed differently than usual.

"I was so proud to be kissed by the champion of the Asian Games."

Duan Zhuo also laughed, propping his forearm on Jiang Sui's shoulder, looking at each other only a short distance away.

"Wouldn't it be more proud and happy to be asleep?"

Duan Zhuo's eyes were full of excitement of conquering the city, Jiang Sui had a premonition of something, thinking that this position is not conducive to his performance, and wanted to turn over and lie on Duan Zhuo's body, but as soon as his knee was raised, Duan Zhuo crushed him went back.

The tip of the ear was licked by the wet tongue.

Jiang Sui couldn't help shrinking his neck, and pressed his palm on Duan Zhuo's lower abdomen, blocking a little gap.

"Okay, listen to me for even numbers, you want to play tricks?"

Duan Zhuo buried himself in his shoulder and smiled: "There are still three yuan to give away, I only have three left, which is still an odd number."

"..." Jiang Sui gritted his teeth angrily. This was too insidious. He rubbed his back against the sheet, trying to escape in another way, "But isn't it sent out yet?"

"Sooner or later."

The exposed waist was pinched by Duan Zhuo's fingers, Jiang Sui's body was pulled down a little, and slipped into between the strong thighs, the kiss on the ear was obviously very light, but it was made in Jiang Sui's world. There was a loud rumble.

Even if things don't go as expected, that's okay.

Jiang Sui's breathing became more and more rapid, and he moved his hands up, grabbed the pair of broad shoulders, raised his neck, and kissed the warm and soft place.

Duan Zhuo's movements were no longer gentlemanly, he pinched Jiang Sui's waist almost roughly, and tore off the little fabric left on his body.

"What you just said is true."

Jiang Sui was still thinking about what to do next, so he responded with a questioning "hmm" in a trance, and then heard Duan Zhuo panting with a smile.

"It is indeed more fragrant."

Jiang Sui saw light in the young man's eyes.

The bed board in the room was solid, but it made a creaking sound when it was shaken abruptly. Jiang Sui grabbed Duan Zhuo's wrist and restrained himself from making any movement.

In fact, it was not as painful or tense as the rumors said, and it was more enjoyable.

The curtains blocked the light, and only Duan Zhuo's half body was swaying in silhouette on the projection wall. Jiang Sui caressed the tight muscles of his lower abdomen, and was immediately hugged and fell into the abyss. A flash of light flashed in front of his eyes. When it is powered on, there is no place that is not sensitive, and there is no place that does not tremble.

Kissing, rubbing, and Duan Zhuo's skin clinging to Jiang Sui, doing what Xiao had thought about countless times, their chaotic breaths were entangled together, just like their souls embracing each other.

Young people are very irritable and greedy, and they are not satisfied once.

Duan Zhuo watched two episodes of cartoons, then stuck to Jiang Sui's shoulder and acted like a baby: "Touch it."

"Fuck the ass." Jiang Sui didn't dare to lift his knee too much, for fear of getting involved there.

"It's disobedient... I don't want to either."

"..." Jiang Suida rubbed his head compassionately, "Everyone is a man, you can't scare me, just bear with it."

Duan Zhuo turned to watch TV, was quiet for a few minutes, and came back again.

"With you by my side, I can't bear it at all..."

Jiang Sui was hugged by the naked man, unable to resist the temptation, he half pushed and half complied.

Compared with the brutality of the first time, the second time was more gentle. At the end, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Jiang Sui looked dazed, his first reaction was to knock on the wrong door, and it was difficult for Duan Zhuo to be able to keep his rhythm at such a time.

"Is anyone there?" said the person outside, "I'm delivering the cake."

Jiang Sui widened his eyes in surprise, and Duan Zhuo whispered: "I've decided." Then he turned around and shouted to the people outside: "Didn't you agree to deliver it at dinner time? What time is it?"

"I'm sorry, sir, I have something to do at home today and I have to get off work first. I sent you a message and didn't reply."

"Oh, let's put the door first." Duan Zhuo said.

"Ok."

The sound of footsteps gradually faded away, Duan Zhuo pounced on his food, grabbed the two corners of the quilt, and covered Jiang Sui.

In the darkness, joyful laughter flowed freely.

After much tossing and turning, the sheets and quilts were in a mess. Jiang Sui rummaged under the quilt for a long time before finding his underwear.

Duan Zhuo opened the door with only a pair of underwear on, and carried the cake into the room.

There is a five-inch cream cake in a transparent box, decorated with strawberries. The temperature outside is very high today, and the cream shape on the edge of the cake has a tendency to collapse.

Jiang's follower picked up the nightgown from the carpet and put it on his body, with a knot tied around his waist.

Duan Zhuo put one hand on the cake box, thought for a while, and asked, "Eat it now or at night?"

"Eat it now. It looks like animal butter. It will probably collapse at night."

The room was dark, Duan Zhuo used his mobile phone to connect to the projector, and opened a picture celebrating his birthday.

Insert the candle, light it carefully, Duan Zhuo hums softly in the flickering candlelight.

It's not a birthday song, but a love song for their KTV.

"The wind is still blowing tonight, thinking of you is so gentle, the days with you are extraordinarily relaxing."

"It's not without a trace, it's just that I miss you so much, how can I dream of you all the time..."

Duan Zhuo's voice is very low, like heavy metal, and the gentle melody also has a special taste.

He was engrossed in listening, Duan Zhuo suddenly said: "Make a wish, boyfriend."

The camera of the mobile phone was facing Jiang Sui. He rested his chin and thought about it seriously.

Whether it is emotionally or in life, there is nothing that can be called trouble.

After the candle was halfway burned, he said: "I hope someone can make China's short track speed skating team stronger, faster and better."

"Wow, it's so grand."

"That's right." Jiang Sui bent his lips triumphantly, scooped up a bite of the cake, and put it in his mouth.

The person opposite smiled and said, "Maybe you are that person."

Jiang Sui's face was immersed in the soft and warm light, and he couldn't stop laughing.

He remembered that a long time ago, he and Cheng Ziyao discussed the definition of love in the hotel room. At that time, he was ignorant.

But now, Duan Zhuo gave him the most definite answer.

Love is - even if he has nothing special, he can still get Duan Zhuo's unique affirmation.