That 1 his waist protruded

"I've always wanted Zhang Qiushu to wear a wedding dress. After all, I have it at home, so I can't waste it." Ayu bit the straw and began to "babble".

Deng You chuckled, "Anyway, if you have one at home, you can let him wear it."

A puppet jumped onto the table, and was teased by Ayu with canned food and moved over to rub it.

Deng You also reached out and touched it, "If you didn't want to come, I would never have thought of this kind of place."

"Whoring prostitutes in cat cafes is very exciting."

Deng You stared at him, and two words popped out of his mouth: "Pervert!"

"I just lick a cat, what's wrong with licking a cat?"

Deng You chuckled, "After licking your man and then licking the cat, your man won't be jealous of the cat."

"No, he is cuter than a cat." Ayu said, still stroking the fur on the puppet cat's neck, enjoying the pet's warm and soft touch. "And what you said was perverted."

Deng You was silent for two seconds, "It's pointless for me to discuss who is perverted with you."

"Well, you should discuss this kind of topic with Su Hefeng, and by the way... huh."

"Shut up." The cup in Deng You's hand was placed on the table, and the cat meowed in fright, and was comforted by Ayu's pat on the head.

The two were silent for a while, and Deng You changed the subject again, "It shouldn't be difficult for you to see Zhang Qiushu wearing a wedding dress. Don't you two have a bet on the number of weekly exercises that you play for fun? I can Can't believe he hits the mark every week."

Ayu rubbed his chin, "The bet is still there, and he even owed me several punishments for not fulfilling."

Deng You was a little surprised: "Aren't you in a good relationship? Can you not do it for a few weeks?"

Ayu explained: "What he proposed on his own initiative is naturally not considered a punishment."

Deng You shook his head, thinking that it is better not to talk too much about the sister's boudoir.

Zhang Qiushu was busy in the kitchen, when he heard the door open, he called out, "Are you back?"

Ayu responded cooperatively: "I'm back."

This is Zhang Qiushu's favorite dialogue.Ayu guessed that he likes the smell of "fireworks on earth", such as when there are people waiting at home when he returns home.

Ayu poked his head around the kitchen door, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Qiushu replied: "I learned two new dishes, let me try them for you. You will know in a while."

Ayu hugged Zhang Qiushu from behind, "Then I'll go change my clothes first."

"go Go."

Ayu went upstairs with mixed feelings.

"Is it because he has grown up, or is he dissatisfied with my cooking skills?"

Of course, he just thinks about this kind of thing casually, and doesn't take it seriously.

After Ayu finished changing his clothes, Zhang Qiushu was almost done with his work.Ayu filled the rice, took the chopsticks, and took the initiative to sit at the table and wait to eat.

It's not that Zhang Qiushu doesn't stick to the spring water. He also cooks, but only occasionally, and he has no interest in cooking.It is rare for him to take the initiative to make new attempts.

Ayu asked: "Are you trying to prepare a surprise?"

Zhang Qiushu glanced at him: "It's not a surprise."

Ayu thought about it, "Then I want to ask you for a gift?"

Wearing a skirt is like a public execution, and wearing a wedding dress is even better.And Zhang Qiushu was forced to change into a wedding dress in front of Ayu, and felt that he wanted to jump through a seam.

Last time, Ayu sent it to be washed, and after taking it back, he kept it well, and put camphor wood to prevent insects and moths.When he cleaned up the room, he would take out the wedding dress to dry, and every time he showed eyes that made Zhang Qiushu's skin crawl.

Zhang Qiushu knew that he would not be able to escape this test sooner or later, but he never thought that Ayu would help him wear it himself.

Zhang Qiushu laughed twice, "Are you helping me put it on now just to help me take it off later?"

"No. I also have a sense of accomplishment in this process."

Zhang Qiushu didn't want to understand this so-called "sense of accomplishment".

Ayu helped him tidy up the loose skirt, took Zhang Qiushu's hand and kissed his fingertips.Zhang Qiushu was so excited that he almost pulled his hand back.

What a shame.But he dared not say it.He knew that if he said it, Ayu would definitely say or do something to make him feel more ashamed.

"I'm very happy." Ayu looked at him with a smile.

Zhang Qiushu didn't dare to ask him why he was happy, for fear that when he spoke, he would start to rant one after another and make people overwhelmed.

The pectoral muscles were played with by a pair of slender and powerful hands at will, and the other party commented: "I can tell that you haven't exercised for a long time when you touch it, and your muscles are much thinner."

Zhang Qiushu pushed his hand away in embarrassment, "Then why are you touching!"

Ayu smiled and bit Zhang Qiushu's shoulder, then put his arms around his neck and sat down on his knee, "I don't dislike you, you are quite cute like this."

Ayu spoke frivolous words, but Zhang Qiushu gave him a vicious look.Ayu leaned over to lick the corners of his eyes, and he was so scared that he quickly closed his eyes.

"Baby, your eyes are so hot." Ayu whispered ambiguously in his ear.

Zhang Qiushu OS: Just kill this guy!

"You take the initiative?"

Suddenly being asked this way, Zhang Qiushu froze for a moment.

"Who is wearing the skirt and who is on top?"

"Navel Orange, if you take the initiative, you are doing well."

The corner of Zhang Qiushu's mouth twitched, "Do you think I can?"

"You can try it, if it doesn't work, change your position."

The wide hem of the silk wedding dress was lifted up, and Zhang Qiushu straddled Ayu, being touched and teased by a pair of hands reaching into the hem of the skirt.

The cool temperature of the lubricant made him startled, and he put his hands on Ayu's chest, trying to get up when he was about to lie down.

"Honey, you are so cute." Ayu raised his head and licked Zhang Qiushu's chin.

Zhang Qiushu snorted softly, "I should be glad that your development direction is just a lot of flirty talk, not foul language."

"Thank you for the compliment, you know, I still want to be a civilized person."

Civilized people are doing lewd movements under the cover of skirts, and the sound of water is shameful.

Zhang Qiushu straddled Ayu, and was coaxed to move his body up and down.He put his hands on Ayu's shoulders, twisted his buttocks, got up and sat down quickly, the sound of body bumping and lustful tsk-tsk-tsk sounded together.

Ayu's hand held his waist, fingers lingering on the tight skin.The wedding dress was pushed up a bit and piled higher up.

"When you were in 1, I used to do this kind of trick. Riding is also very interesting, right?" Ayu looked at Zhang Qiushu with a smile and asked.

Zhang Qiushu asked back as briefly as possible: "Isn't that why you like to take the initiative?"

Ayu laughed, "It's nice to be served."

Zhang Qiushu raised his hand and pinched Ayu's nipples, "Can you reconsider your words?"

Ayu snorted in pain, then crossed his legs and pushed upwards, without speaking, he chose to answer Zhang Qiushu with an ambiguous moan.

Heavy panting, comfortable sighing, coquettish nasal voice and sporadic moans overflowing from throat, Zhang Qiushu heard Ayu's voice like screaming for bed, only felt that the blood surged faster, and only wanted to work harder to make him comfortable, Let him make a nice sound.

Ayu narrowed his eyes in comfort, and with a slight smile, he supported Zhang Qiushu's waist, and caressed his skin lovingly.

Zhang Qiushu's movements became slower and slower.

"If you are tired, I can continue." Ayu asked, and raised his hips on the net as a gesture, and rushed into Zhang Qiushu's soft place.

The warm flesh wall instinctively entangled, chasing after the intruding weapon, like a kind of rescue.

Zhang Qiushu asked back: "I won't be tired after you come here?"

"It's probably tiring too, it's just a different way of tiring."

"I want to stop. Do you think it's possible?"

"Yes, I'll think about it if you meow."

Zhang Qiushu recalled some things, and his expression twisted for a moment, "It's not that I have never meowed before, you will only be more excited, do you think I don't remember!"

Ayu replied cheekily: "Maybe I don't remember."

"Stop dreaming." Zhang Qiushu pressed his paw on Ayu's face, and tugged at his cheek.

"It hurts." Ayu showed pitiful eyes.

Ayu tried to ask: "Why don't I meow to you?"

"Meow you big-headed ghost!" Zhang Qiushu left a tooth mark on Ayu's shoulder.

Ayu sat up suddenly.

Zhang Qiushu froze for a moment, and was immediately turned and fell on the bed by the way.

A short exclamation accidentally escaped from his mouth.It was too late for Zhang Qiushu to cover his mouth.

"Let's do it again." Ayu said coquettishly, and buried her head in Zhang Qiushu's neck, gnawing and biting.

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--to be continued--