My favorite big treasure

After Xu Weiran did countless psychological constructions for himself, he got up cheeky.

Han Que stood at the door of the bedroom with a specially prepared breakfast for him, and saw the kid wrapped in a big sheet, squatting in front of the closet, flipping through his underwear one by one.

This guy has a quirk, what kind of underwear he wears every day depends on his mood.If you are in a bad mood, you will be black, if you are depressed, you will be gray, if you are sad, you will be blue, if you are a little happy, you will be green or yellow, if you are [-]% happy, you will be pink or purple, if you are very happy, you will be red, if you wear a rainbow color, you will be happy Almost to the sky.

So he only has two rainbow-colored underpants, one for wearing and one for spare.

What to wear today... For him, it is equivalent to a self-analysis of life, which is philosophical.

In front of him was a pair of gray and light-yellow Nene, and his heart was also complicated and contradictory just like these two Nene.

Throwing down the eldest brother again, he was a little depressed, but also mixed with a trace of excitement.

Am I really perverted?

"Yellow looks good." Han Que's voice suddenly came from behind him. The boy fell forward, and half of the big sheet wrapped around him slid down, revealing his soft and smooth back with thin muscles. The lines extend from the beautifully shaped shoulder blades all the way to the soft waist with toughness.

Han Que's nose was a little itchy.His wife...is so beautiful!

Xu Weiran hummed, stretched out his hand to the gray one, grabbed it, stood up unsteadily from the ground, hunched over and walked slowly to the bathroom.

Han Que put breakfast on the rattan table next to him, picked up the medicine bottle by the bed and walked over, opened the bathroom door, and saw Xu Weiran easily put one leg on his lap in a posture that is difficult for ordinary people to do. Next to his face, the other leg was bent in front of him, and he was lowering his head with all his strength, trying to see his little flower that had been tortured twice.

As soon as the door opened, the kid raised his head in horror, the pupils in his big eyes shrank in shock, like a cat that was also frightened.

Even his actions at the moment are like a milk cat trying to smell its own ass.

"Medicine!" Han Que naturally smiled at the other party after being absent-minded for only half a second, and put the medicine bottle on the sink next to the toilet.

Xu Weiran maintained the posture of his milk cat sniffing butt, and the skin of his whole body was covered with a layer of pink and tender red in a very short time.

Can't move... It's so embarrassing, but I still can't move, and it's even more embarrassing if I move.

Fortunately, Han Que behaved very naturally, without any strange look or words, and kindly closed the door for him when he exited.

As soon as the door was closed, Xu Weiran let out a heavy breath.It doesn't feel so embarrassing anymore.

People didn't think much of what they saw, he was so embarrassed to be seen!

The boy grabbed the medicine bottle, opened it, wiped the medicine carefully in this difficult posture, put on the gray underwear, wrapped it in a bed sheet, and walked out generously.

When he went out to see that his husband was not there, the kid quietly let out the breath that was pent up in his throat.

There was breakfast on the rattan table. He went to smell it. It was milk porridge and yolk buns. These were all food that suited his taste. This guy sat down and ate it.

After eating delicious food, and thinking that he has resolved the embarrassment of last night, this kid wants to change to a fat one.

Marriage is actually pretty good!Even if it's not love, as long as there is this kind of warmth, it can soothe his wounded heart.

Only...it's not love! !