After Rong Yu and Yan Xiao got home, they quickly took a shower, took out the familiar plastic bag from the bedside table, opened it, took out the condom and oil, and placed them neatly beside the pillow.

Rong Yu has always kept his word, he will not move if he says nothing, he will enjoy the time below with peace of mind, and he will clock Yan Xiao's watch, even if he agrees to two hours, he won't do less than one minute.

Although Yan Xiao exercises a lot, he can't enjoy himself enough.

His husband is so obedient this time, he can do whatever he wants, Yan Xiao makes him curl up and stick up, a certain young master's desire to control is greatly satisfied.

Love to death, hugged Rong Yu tightly in his arms for the last time and let go, the two repressed bass voices mixed together, followed by endless lingering gasps...

Yan Xiao hugged Rong Yu with one arm, touched and rubbed his body with the other hand, and kissed various places with his lips lightly, as if the aftertaste of swimming was not over.

Rong Yu lay on Yan Xiao's chest, stretched out a finger to poke his heart, his face became more flushed, "Let's go wash up again."

The rare shyness caused Yan Xiao's mind to fluctuate for a while, but his physical strength is limited, his body can't afford to turn over any big waves, but it doesn't prevent him from using other places to rub against non-stop.

Rong Yu pushed him, "Don't mess with it, go wash it."

"Wait a minute." Yan Xiao buried his head into Rong Yu's neck, and bit it lightly.

"Hey, hey——" Rong Yu shrank his neck, "Don't do it there, the clothes can't cover it...I have to go to work."

Yan Xiao obediently went a little further, "Isn't it okay here... Is it comfortable? Is it itchy?"

Rong Yu: ...um.

Unable to hold back, Yan Xiao played Rong Yu thoroughly again.

After this time, the whole person was empty, and Yan Xiao felt that he could completely abstain from sex for a while without distraction.

Unable to even lift his arms, Yan Xiao lay sprawled on his back, his eyelids were clenched, and he was about to fall asleep in the next second.

Rong Yu stretched out his finger to poke him again, "Go wash it."

"I can't get up, forget it, don't wash it." Yan Xiao grabbed Rong Yu's hand and squeezed it.

Rong Yu leaned on him: "I want to wash, I don't feel comfortable if I don't wash."

Yan Xiao finally turned his head around, "Oh oh oh, I'll wipe it for you with a wet tissue."

"Where can I wipe it clean?" Rong Yu said.

"If you can wipe it clean, I'll wipe it carefully for you. Husband, just bear with it this time, okay? I'm so tired, I don't want to move." Yan Xiao muttered, turned around and hugged Rong Yu in his arms.

Rong Yu grabbed his nose, "Get up, I'm going to take a shower."

"Wait a minute, I told you to wipe it for you, let me lie down for a while." Relying on his own efforts, Yan Xiao hung on Rong Yu's arm and began to play tricks.

Rong Yu simply sat up and slapped Yan Xiao's bare buttocks, "Get up for me."

"Hey, why did you hit me?" Yan Xiao yelled.

Rong Yu pulled his nose hard, "Whoever carries the gun is responsible for cleaning the battlefield. This is the rule."

Yan Xiao: "...I didn't say no to cleaning." Then he sat up slowly, raised his hand to touch his red nose, and said aggrievedly, "My nose is being pulled by you. famous."

"You just don't want to." Rong Yu looked at him, as if the person in front of him was a scumbag.

The face that was still blushing just now returned to cold white, and what was colder than the complexion was Rong Yu's tone, and he threw out a sentence, "Forget it if you don't want to." Then he pursed his lips tightly and rubbed against the bed.

The cold words were like a small ice knife, piercing Yan Xiao's heart, making him tremble, he woke up, and quickly grabbed Rong Yu's wrist, "Hey, hey, don't move, I'll carry you. "

"Aren't you so tired?" Rong Yu lowered his eyelids and didn't look at him, and shook his hand away.

"I'm not tired, I'm not tired," Yan Xiao stared at Rong Yu's thin lips that were pursed into a short straight line, and his brain cells quickly became active, "I just want to hug you more, and I don't want to let go once I hold you in my arms, you believe me , how could I not want to?"

"Tch." Rong Yu sat down on the edge of the bed, grabbed the clothes scattered on the bed and put them on.

"I'll help you wear it." Yan Xiao quickly got out of bed, stood in front of Rong Yu, and reached out to grab Rong Yu's clothes.

"No, you old man can lie down and rest." Rong Yu pulled back his clothes, raised his eyelids to take a look, and quickly turned his head away.

Yan Xiao's frank abdominal muscles were right in front of his eyes, which easily made him associate with certain aspects, and when he thought about it, he was upset.

"Why are you so angry, I can't coax you well?" Yan Xiao suddenly bent down, held Rong Yu's chin, and lifted it slightly, "Why is it so difficult to coax you today?"

Rong Yu knocked off his hand with a slap, "I don't need you to coax me."

"You don't want me to coax who do you want to coax? I want to coax you." Yan Xiao took a step closer, straddled Rong Yu's sides, pinched his chin again, bowed his head and kissed, "Let Can I be lazy?"

"Have I ever cheated on you?" Rong Yu raised the back of his hand and wiped the place where he was kissed just now.

Yan Xiao held Rong Yu's face and thought for a while, then blurted out "I was wrong", picked up Rong Yu and rushed into the bathroom without the slightest hesitation.

Putting down Rong Yu, unscrewing the shower, a thin stream came out, and a light white mist rose in the bathroom.

Yan Xiao gently helped Rong Yu clean up, then showered himself indiscriminately, wrapped him in a bath towel, and "chucked" again, quickly carried him back to the bedroom.

Put him on the bed, wipe his hair, put on pajamas, hugged Rong Yu again, and put Rong Yu under the quilt.

The whole set of movements flowed smoothly and seamlessly, finally making Rong Yu laugh, "What are you doing running so fast? You are not afraid of falling."

"I'm afraid grandpa and the others will see it." Yan Xiao sat cross-legged next to Rong Yu, with a towel hanging around his neck, and tilted his head to wipe his hair.

Rong Yu propped himself up, half leaned against the head of the bed, stretched out his hand and pulled Yan Xiao over, took the towel from his hand, and helped him wipe the water droplets from his hair and body, "You don't have to worry about this in the future, Grandpa and the others are going to move to Beijing has gone."

"Move to Beijing?" Yan Xiao's eyes widened, "What about you?"

"I'm not moving, I'm in Taizhou." Rong Yu said.

"Oh——" Yan Xiao rubbed his chest and let out a breath, "I thought you were going to the capital too, and you scared me."

"Why am I going? I'm not going." Rong Yu said.

"Did you not go because of work?" Yan Xiao asked in a low voice, lying on his side.

Rong Yu smiled and continued to brush his hair.

"Isn't it? It's because of the work of the TV station, so you have to stay in Taizhou, right?" Yan Xiao asked.

After wiping his hair half dry, Rong Yu handed the towel to Yan Xiao, and tugged at his face with a smile, "It's because of you, it has nothing to do with work. I'm in Taizhou if you go to the capital. If I go to the capital, I can find a job in any city to support myself...and support you."

"Hey, hey..." Yan Xiao was satisfied, and he couldn't see his teeth with a smile.

Rong Yu pulled him over and hugged him, "You still want to ask me even though you know what my answer is, do you just like to listen to it so much? Then I will tell you every day from now on, okay?"

"Okay." Yan Xiao threw the towel on the bedside table, got into Rong Yu's quilt, hugged Rong Yu warmly, and a thin layer of sweat began to break out from his body just after taking a shower.

Rong Yu moved, "Go and adjust the temperature of the air conditioner to 24."

"24 degrees? It's not environmentally friendly, 26 degrees is the most environmentally friendly." Yan Xiao didn't bother to find the remote control or adjust the temperature.

Rong Yu: "When did you become environmentally friendly? Why didn't you say that you were environmentally friendly when you wasted that table of food?"

Yan Xiao: "I've finished eating, there's no waste."

"Where is it all eaten? There's still so much left."

Yan Xiao: ...If I finish eating, I won't be able to stop for two hours. Are you ready?

Rong Yu smiled, "What a shame... If you are too lazy to look for the remote control, don't hug it so tightly, it's all sweaty, and the shower is useless."

"Oh." Yan Xiao let go of his hands a little, and pushed the quilt a little, "Is it cool?"

Rong Yu sighed, "If you say it's cool, it's cool."

Yan Xiao didn't take this seriously, and slowly hugged him tighter and tighter, he simply put his chin on Rong Yu's neck, and the two of them lay on the bed holding hands and whispering.

"husband--"

"Huh?" Rong Yu turned his head and kissed Yan Xiao.

"Actually, I just thought about it carefully. If you have to transfer work or something, it doesn't matter if you go to another city. I can also go with you." Yan Xiao said.

"Even if you're going to Beijing now, I still have to go to school, and I usually live farther apart. We can still be together during the holidays."

Rong Yu dug Yan Xiao's palm with his fingertips: What do you think?

"I just want to say, if you have something you want to pursue, such as a career or a dream, you can go after it, don't think about me, and don't need to discuss with me, I will follow you myself."

Rong Yu turned his head to look at Yan Xiao, his eyes were deep, and he just stretched out his hand to gently touch his face.

"That's it, there's a song in the Song Dynasty... Oh, yes, if the relationship lasts for a long time, how can it be day and night, right?" Yan Xiao blinked.

"But I just want day and night." Rong Yu said.

"Okay, okay, if you want to go from day to day, go to day and night, I like day and night too, just because I'm afraid you think I'm sticky." Yan Xiao was touched sweetly, and went to Rong Yu's side again Arched.

Rong Yu hugged him tightly, "You always worry about these inexplicable things... I like you not because you are beautiful and cute, nor because you are smart and sensible, but because you are you, what are you I like everything, jealous, angry, even doing bad things, I like it very much... I like you just like I like myself."

Yan Xiao was really touched, he didn't know how to respond, his black eyeballs slipped under his eyes, and he whispered, "I haven't done anything bad..."

"I know, I'm just making an analogy." Rong Yu kissed him, "Don't wrong yourself, you can do whatever you want with me, just be yourself...we all be ourselves, what How do you come to be happy... Let's make up for our previous life."

Yan Xiao couldn't say anything, and raised his hand to hook Rong Yu's neck, and there was a long and sweet kiss between the two of them...

In the morning, after Yan Xiaomei had a good night's sleep, she opened her eyes, and naturally threw her arms to the side, in vain, lost.

Turned over to face the other side of the bed, the pillow was empty, Rong Yu had already gone to work.

Turning his head to look out the window again, the golden sunlight squeezed in from the gap in the curtains, and the sun dried his butt again.

Yan Xiao stretched out on the bed in the posture of lying on his back, it was cool!

From the inside out, every pore is refreshed.

Last night, I did it for two full hours. It's really not a cover. The future muscular man finally felt a vague backache.

So he turned over and lay down on Rong Yu's pillow, with his arms resting on his chin, he sniffed, and his nose was full of good smells.

This kind of good smell cannot be smelled by others, only he can smell it, the smell of his husband.

I was so addicted, I squinted my eyes and started to think about the incident between the husband and wife last night.

After thinking for a while, Yan Xiao couldn't help rolling around on the bed with a smile on his face, how could all this be so good, it made him feel like he was in a dream.

While rolling, the phone on the bedside table rang, Yan Xiao leaned over, grabbed the phone and pressed the answer button.

"Yan Xiao—" a high-pitched female voice came out of the microphone.

Yan Xiao frowned and looked at the phone screen, and held the phone further away from his ears, "Sister-in-law? What's the matter, it's so early in the morning, your voice is too loud."

"What early in the morning? It's already 12 o'clock and it's early in the morning. Where are you? A table of people is waiting for you."

Yan Xiao:? ? ?

"Oh——" Yan Xiao bounced off the bed with his messy hair, slapped his head, and remembered.

Yesterday, my sister-in-law told him about lunch today on the phone, and later sent him the address of the restaurant.

Nothing beat him and Rong Yu's Chun Xiao once, Yan Xiao turned around and forgot about it.

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