he said he was poor

Bad intentions were written all over his face.

But Luo Yuanfei just answered the phone calmly, not intending to be fooled.

Even when a subordinate talked about a certain plan, he carefully pointed out the mistakes in it.

It seems that there is only simplicity and heat.

The young man couldn't stand the provocation. He knew that Luo Yuanfei had feelings for him. After all, the muscles around his waist were already tense, and the hand under the collarbone felt like hot steel.

Jian Jian played for a while, laughed twice and stopped disturbing him.

When the sound of water in the bathroom sounded, Luo Yuanfei walked slowly into the house from the balcony.

"Just here today."

"...Huh?" The subordinates halfway through the report were stunned.

Because Luo Yuanfei was on a long business trip this time, the projects that needed to be signed piled up like a mountain, and many of them had to wait for the boss to nod and make up his mind, so when he heard that the person was back, even if it was a break, he took the liberty to disturb him.

I am not afraid of the boss getting angry, it has always been like this before.

This is the first time that it stopped halfway through the process.

The subordinates are a little uncertain about the boss's idea.

Luo Yuanfei said: "It's been hard work for you during this time, there is no need to report on projects that are not in a hurry, so let's get off work early."

The other party hung up the phone in fear.

Luo Yuanfei didn't have time to think about his subordinate's thoughts, standing in front of the bathroom door, the sound of water splashing, mixed with faint singing.

It should be a very popular internet song, the melody is somewhat familiar, but I can't remember the name.

Luo Yuanfei remembered that time again, and simply leaned on his ear and sang to him.

Humming and chirping, forbearance and lingering.

After listening for a while, with a smile on his face, he narrowed his eyes and entered the room.

When Jane came out, Luo Yuanfei was sitting on the bedside looking at a picture album he bought.

Not a masterpiece, but a work of a certain wife I like.

There is a small bookshelf in the bedroom. Except for the reference materials, most of them are such booklets. It seems that Jian Jian likes to collect such things.

Seeing him coming out, Luo Yuanfei put down the things in his hand and waved: "Come here."

Jian Jian knew what he was going to do: "No, I'll blow it myself."

His tone was natural: "Go and wash, wash and go to bed early."

Luo Yuanfei didn't force it, he opened the closet door to find the bathrobe from last time, only to find two sets of pajamas inside.

Gray and black, the fabric looks soft and comfortable, and there are no fancy patterns.

In the grid box below, put a few brand new black underwear with white trim.

These things, the style is not easy to like, and the size is not right.

Luo Yuanfei lowered his eyes and silently twitched the corners of his mouth.

Simply tore off the towel for wiping his head, saw clearly what was in his hand, and instantly widened his eyes.

Luo Yuanfei pinched his underwear, noticed his expression, and asked, "You bought it for me?"

Jian Jian said "ah", and the towel in his hand was wrinkled: "Yes, the size... should be accurate."

He can't actually get it.

That night when Luo Yuanfei was playing with him, he actually bumped into each other, but at that time his head was so dizzy that he hardly moved.

I just remember that when it was intense, I hugged her below the waist.

Luo Yuanfei saw his red ears and nodded: "Yes."

He entered the bathroom with a change of things, and after a few seconds, there was the sound of the door lock falling from the bathroom.

Simply breathe a sigh of relief, give your hair a quick blow dry, and turn on your phone.

Luo Yuanfei washed very quickly, and Jian Jian hadn't read all the things he found when the man stood in front of him.

Walk quietly.

When he saw a touch of gray from the corner of his eye, he realized that the person had come out, and hurriedly locked the screen.

His actions caught the man's attention, but Luo Yuanfei didn't say anything, just took out the hair dryer from the drawer next to the simple one.

It took a while for Jian Jian's face to return to normal, and then he took the hair dryer from the man and volunteered: "Let me blow it for you."

Luo Yuan wanted to hide, but he didn't.

Simple grasped it firmly: "Last time it was you, this time it's me."

Luo Yuanfei let go of his hand.

His hair is shorter than that of Jian Yi, so it didn't take much time. In the end, Jian Jian imitated him and touched the strands of his hair to make sure it was all dry before putting away the things.

It's not time to go to bed yet, and young people always like to stay up late.

Although Jian Jian verbally said to let people go to bed early, as soon as he got into bed, he opened the video website.

A domestic animation he was chasing recently was updated. The plot was old-fashioned and vulgar, but it couldn't stand the anger of the exquisite painting style. Many viewers left messages in the comment area to ask the artist to ride the screenwriter to work.

Jian Jian also ordered a set of peripherals on the official website, but the construction period is very long and has not yet been shipped.

Luo Yuanfei was sitting next to him, processing emails on his mobile phone.

The weather in Jiangyang is changeable, and it is only the beginning of autumn, but because it has rained for several days, the temperature has been very low these two days.

Simply changed into a thicker air-conditioning quilt, and buried the whole person in it, with only one head exposed.

The eyes are fixed on the screen, but the lower thigh is tightly attached to the man, and one foot is unconsciously resting on the man's calf. Through the thin fabric, they can feel each other's body temperature.

He was lying down and Luo Yuanfei was sitting, the height difference lost the distance, and occasionally he would accidentally step on Luo Yuanfei's instep.

There is no pain, only the hazy feeling of skin-to-skin contact.

Luo Yuanfei stared at the email carefully, but the hand that slid the screen stopped.But the boyfriend didn't notice it, and stared at the phone screen without blinking.

The plot entered the climax stage, and the protagonist finally broke through his own realm after going through ups and downs, and successfully pretended to be aggressive.

Jian Jian called out good, rubbed his thigh twice because of excitement, only felt that the muscles below were stiff for a moment, and he didn't know where he touched.

Luo Yuanfei couldn't bear to read the document anymore, he lifted the quilt to one side, revealing his simple shoulders.

He turned back in doubt: "What's wrong?"

Then the phone was taken away.

simple:?

"I've always been curious." Luo Yuanfei's expression was indifferent, and he didn't move his fingers on the phone, just keeping the screen on.

"When I came out of the shower, what on earth were you seeing? You had to avoid me."

"..."

"Can I see it?"

"..."

Luo Yuanfei is very serious about asking for his opinion. If his lover refuses to agree, he will never snoop on the contents of his mobile phone at will. He respects his partner's privacy very much.

But that's just the surface.

Jian Jian feels that Luo Yuanfei actually understands his little thoughts very well.

Prepare two sets of pajamas and underwear, with the intention of letting people stay overnight at any time.

But the young lovers, who are passionately in love, lying in the same bed, how can they be like Liu Xiahui.

The tutorial was downloaded recently, and I haven't come to watch it yet. Luo Yuanfei came back too suddenly, and he was not prepared at all.

It's like the school announced at night that the school will start tomorrow, but he hasn't done his homework yet, so he can only try to save it temporarily.

Luo Yuanfei was teasing him again, Jian Jian didn't want to be fooled.

"Some tutorials." His face was paler than Luo Yuanfei: "Painting, it's useless if you read it."

Luo Yuan insisted: "Which aspect? If it's your major, maybe I can introduce you to a teacher."

Afraid of being exposed, he added: "It's a relative of a colleague in the office."

Yi Jian dared not accept this kindness.

He said nonsense: "It's Chinese painting, I suddenly want to learn it."

Luo Yuanfei laughed suddenly, lowered his head, and seemed to be about to kiss him in the next second.

"It just so happens." He said, "I studied Chinese painting in junior high school. Although it's been a long time, there should still be some reference value."

Jian Jian stared blankly and suddenly got stuck.

He was so full of "fuck" that he didn't remember how the person in front of him paid for this expensive tuition.

Jian Jian tried hard to find an excuse in his mind, and then saw the man press the side button of the phone, and the screen went off.

Luo Yuanfei returned the phone.

The black body was placed next to the pillow, glowing faintly, but Jian Jian didn't have the time to look at it.

Luo Yuanfei murmured in his ear: "Those tutorials are not good-looking, if there is anything Jian Jian doesn't understand, just ask me."

His forehead was touched lightly.

"I teach you."

"Study?"

The simple breathing slowed down a few times, and he couldn't stand it at all.

The Adam's apple rolled back and forth a few times, dry, with tension written all over from fingertips to hair.

After a long time, I finally spit out a sentence: "That's troublesome."

Luo Yuanfei couldn't help raising his eyebrows at this address, and then laughed.

"You're welcome, I'm happy to help."

Jian Jian was praised for the second time tonight, but the feeling was quite different from the previous one.

He buried his head in the pillow, his ears flushed.

……

After finishing, Luo Yuanfei wiped his hands with a paper towel and got up.

Simply stunned: "Where are you going?"

"Bathroom." Luo Yuanfei touched his face with the back of his hand: "Go to bed first."

Before he could take a step, the hem of his clothes was caught.

Jian Jian has been thick-skinned for more than 20 years, and it is rare for him to be shy.

He looked at the eyes of the predecessor above, and the bottom of his pupils still had some unknown moisture, and the emotions inside were clear at a glance.

Luo Yuanfei was very calm: "There is nothing."

"Then what?" Jian Jian pursed his lower lip, blushing to the point of bleeding, "I have it."

The drawer under the hair dryer was pulled open, and there were several types neatly arranged inside.

Flavors, styles, and even sizes are categorized.

Jian Jian didn't dare to look at him: "Which one do you want?"

Luo Yuanfei's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he stared at those items for a long time.

Simple waited and waited, but the other party still didn't move.

He thought that Luo Yuan was unwilling, so he turned sideways to close the cabinet in embarrassment: "Forget it if you don't want to, I'm just getting ready..."

Then the whole person was turned over and held down.

As if he was afraid that he would mess around again, his mountain-like body was pressed down, and he couldn't move easily.

Luo Yuanfei pressed his wrist and welded it firmly to the side of his face.

His face was very calm, if it wasn't for his eyes flushed from forbearance, Jian Jian would even doubt his attractiveness to her boyfriend.

Luo Yuanfei said in a restrained and steady tone, "I'm just thinking."

Simply looking at him.

"Which one is better to use?"

He was asking for his boyfriend's opinion, but Jian Jian didn't know it, and his mind was muddled.

Simply opened his mouth, just made a sound and closed it again.

When speaking, the Adam's apple and pulse seem to dance with the man.

He was too young, and his ascetic life was broken, and he soon became overwhelmed.

But Luo Yuanfei was very patient, his palm was wide and hot, he left his wrist and covered his palm.

Put your hands together and interlock your fingers.

His voice was low and bewitching: "Maybe you can try them all."

"What does Jane think?"

Easy palm wet.

He was completely speechless.

……

……

Things got a bit messy after that.

It is different from the ones in the tutorial, and there are many more things that are not there.

Jian Jian couldn't express, so he called his name at a loss: "Luo Yuanfei."

Opening his mouth, his voice was hoarse and unfamiliar.

Luo Yuanfei straightened up slightly, his expression was calm, but his eyes were bewildered.

He reached out and gently stroked the young man's sweat-soaked forehead hair.

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感谢在2021-11-2023:46:46~2021-11-2118:19:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Lin Qinger 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Decama; 6 bottles of Deng Xiaoci's girlfriend outside the circle; 1 bottle of Linglang Bingxing and Zhensubai;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!