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At noon, Xia Yang was so hungry that his chest stuck to his back.When Lu Chuanhuan came out of the shower, Xia Yang was lying on the bed in the same posture as before, with only a thin quilt covering his waist.

"The takeaway should be here in a while, do you want to take a shower first?" Lu Chuanhuan reached out and gently brushed away the two hairs stuck to Xia Yang's forehead.

Xia Yang's voice was hoarse, and he looked like he had been bullied too much: "I can't move."

He looked like he was complaining, but he was actually acting like a baby.

Lu Chuanhuan leaned down and kissed his red eyes: "I'll carry you."

Xia Yang wrapped his arms around his neck and pulled him away. Lu Chuanhuan was suddenly attacked by him, and then fell on the bed.

Xia Yang leaned over to kiss him.

"Do you like me?" Xia Yang asked him with a smile.

Lu Chuanhuan looked at him quietly, and said firmly, "I like it."

In the affair just now, Lu Chuanhuan felt out of control, he was addicted to Xia Yang's body.

Lu Chuanhuan lived for 32 years, and it was the first time he discovered that he loved men so much.He didn't understand whether it was because he was indeed bisexual, or because his partner was Xia Yang.

Xia Yang is very enthusiastic in bed, very relaxed, and knows too many ways to flirt.

Looking back now, Lu Chuanhuan would be a little bit tasty.

"But you seem to be different from what I imagined." Lu Chuanhuan couldn't restrain his taste, he said inexplicably.

Xia Yang's hand was still stroking Lu Chuanhuan's side face. After hearing this, he bent his eyes and said a little badly: "What's wrong? I found out that I'm not good at all in bed?"

Lu Chuanhuan sighed and stroked his hair lovingly.

"Didn't you already say that?" Xia Yang shrugged, "I'm just pretending to be good."

Lu Chuanhuan coughed awkwardly: "You still remember."

"The second time we met, I exposed me. I remember it very clearly." Xia Yang sat up, and pulled the quilt to cover his body.

Xia Yang looked at Lu Chuanhuan for a while, and suddenly frowned: "So you mean you like me who is more well-behaved? Don't you like me like that just now?"

This sounds like a proposition.

Lu Chuanhuan had also sat up, shaking his head with a serious expression.

"What is that?" Xia Yang looked at him suspiciously, his intuition was very accurate, "I don't think you are very happy."

"You are so good at...you can't be born with it." Lu Chuanhuan lowered his eyes and said awkwardly.

Xia Yang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled, and said in a playful tone, "Ah, are you jealous?"

Lu Chuanhuan nodded honestly: "Do you think I'm mean?"

Being in love is a more intimate relationship, so it will show a side that ordinary people don't see.

Xia Yang leaned over to kiss his lips, and said vaguely: "No, I think this is very cute."

They sat facing each other and kissed for a while, until they were interrupted by Xia Yang's stomach growling.

"Okay, you go take a shower, and then eat." Lu Chuanhuan smiled and touched Xia Yang's belly. He was very thin, and his skin was soft and smooth to the touch.

Xia Yang let out a "huh" in embarrassment, and his ears gradually turned red.

Lu Chuanhuan couldn't help laughing just now when he was so relaxed on the bed, but now he was ashamed because of such a trivial matter.

Lu Chuanhuan ordered porridge and steamed stuffed buns. Xia Yang was really hungry. He ate two steamed stuffed buns and drank half a bowl of porridge before feeling energetic again.

"The food is too bland." Xia Yang broke open the steamed stuffed bun and complained to the bowl of nutritious millet porridge in front of him.

"It's better to eat lightly." Lu Chuanhuan looked down and said meaningfully.

Xia Yang took another bite of the bun: "You don't have to worry too much, I know my own body well."

"And..." Xia Yang rubbed Lu Chuanhuan's calf with his own feet, and a lot of his home pants were pulled up. He said with an ambiguous expression, "Can't you take it easy when you fuck me?"

Lu Chuanhuan almost choked his trachea with a mouthful of porridge, coughed and blushed.

After Xia Yang played the hooligan, he immediately returned to his usual obedient look, as if the one who just spoke was not himself.

Lu Chuanhuan hesitated for a long time, and couldn't help pinching Xia Yang's nose: "You have revealed your true colors now."

Xia Yang lowered his head and smiled, laughing heartily.

Lu Chuanhuan sighed, and said helplessly, "There's nothing I can do about you."

Xia Yang drank two mouthfuls of porridge, and felt that it was not to his appetite, so he put down the spoon: "Eat well."

Lu Chuanhuan took his bowl and drank Xia Yang's porridge with mustard.

"Tongtong taught me not to waste food." Lu Chuanhuan said.

Xia Yang turned to look at him, smiled and said, "You are a good father."

Lu Chuanhuan smiled and got up to clean up the table. He stacked the empty lunch boxes neatly, put them in plastic bags and tied them tightly.

"But." Xia Yang tugged on Lu Chuanhuan's sleeve, "Can you be my good boyfriend today?"

Lu Chuanhuan was cleaning the table. Hearing this, he turned his face to look at Xia Yang with a gentle expression: "Yes."

"Great, let's go on a date today!" Xia Yang looked at him expectantly, "The kind that eat, watch movies, and go to bed."

"But the third thing has been done just now, how about having dinner and watching a movie?" Xia Yang bent his eyes and hooked the corners of his mouth.

Lu Chuanhuan chuckled, and said casually: "It's okay to do it again at night."

His sleeves were rolled up, and he was doing housework skillfully. He was really handsome and had a good figure, so he looked very handsome when he wiped the table.

Lu Chuanhuan and Xia Yang looked at each other, and their tone was a bit ambiguous: "Or, you can't bear to do it again?"

Xia Yang raised his face and kissed Lu Chuanhuan's side face: "I've already made up my mind, let's watch "Mobius"."

"Speaking of which, I haven't watched a movie for a long time." Lu Chuanhuan said.

"Absolutely good-looking, the male lead is my idol." Xia Yang swiped his finger on the screen a few times to open a page, and he held up the phone to show Lu Chuanhuan.

This is a still photo of this movie. A broken mirror reflects the beautiful face of a man with long hair. He holds a pair of scissors in his hand and cuts off his own hair expressionlessly. Outside the window is the setting sun like blood.

This scene is extremely tense, and Lu Chuanhuan stared at it seriously for a while: "What kind of film is this?"

"Fantasy romance movie, a story in which the male protagonist keeps traveling back in time and trying to save the female protagonist." Xia Yang found out the movie introduction and showed it to Lu Chuanhuan, "My male god is really good at acting."

"Your male god?" Lu Chuanhuan repeated with a bit of emphasis.

"Yes, Liang Yizhou, I have liked him for many years." Xia Yang seized the opportunity to sell Amway, "The movies are all good, you can watch them when you have time."

Lu Chuanhuan gave an "oh" with complicated emotions, and commented dryly: "He looks very good-looking."

"Yeah, I just like beautiful men." Xia Yang admitted very frankly.

Lu Chuanhuan hesitated to speak.

Xia Yang smiled with his eyes bent, seeing through his behavior: "Are you jealous?"

Lu Chuanhuan coughed in embarrassment, and said stiffly: "How is it possible?"

Xia Yang got up and quickly kissed the corner of Lu Chuanhuan's lips: "Excuse me?"

Lu Chuanhuan pinched his side face, without much effort, and pressed his lips to him again: "I'm quite possessive."

"That's great." Xia Yang's smiling eyes surrounded him completely.

"I like."

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Carrying private goods is to strive for the movies we watch in the urban daily articles in the future will be played by our teacher Liang~