milk pheromone

After being married for so long and never having a wedding, Shen Huai always felt a little uncomfortable, and his glasses could tell, so he dumped the little bun to Jiang Huai. Jiang Huai is someone they can trust, so they can rest assured Chu Xuan handed over to Jianghuai.

Then it was to travel abroad and spend their honeymoon while getting married. One was in a white suit and the other was in a black suit. Their wedding photos were very eye-catching.

Every time I go to a country and a place, I will stay for a few days, take pictures, eat local food, and go shopping.

This is like a real honeymoon.They put down everything related to work and their son. They only have each other in their eyes, and only eating, drinking and having fun is the way to live.

"Hello." Shen Huai nestled in the arms of his glasses, looking out at the blue sea from the floor-to-ceiling windows, "Do you think we will always be together?"

"What are you thinking, if you're not with me, who else do you want to be with?" Glasses dotingly stretched out his index finger and bent it into an arc, scratching Shen Huai's nose.

The wedding that was owed to her was finally made up, even though it was just taking wedding photos and then traveling around, it should be considered a kind of wedding in a sense.

The sense of ritual is not important, but it seems that the most important thing is to be with that person.

With him in his arms, a bed under his body, and a view outside the window, the glasses enjoy such days very much.

"I heard that the steaks in country M are delicious. Although I've eaten a lot of imported ones, I want to try them myself." Shen Huai frowned and showed a sly smile.

"Well, then I'll go tomorrow, and I'll book a ticket later." Glasses said, then took out his phone to check tomorrow's flight.

"I'm also hungry now." Shen Huai sat up, and blinked at him, as if urging something, or hinting something.

When the glasses heard this, there was a different kind of light in their eyes, and then they buckled the phone on the bedside table next to it.

"Hungry?" The voice was somewhat low and hoarse, "I happen to be hungry too."

"I'll eat first, I'll take you to eat when I'm full?" Naturally, what he meant by eating was not simple food, but...

"Chu Si, you bastard." While rubbing his waist, Chen Huan ate the skewers in his hand. The meat on the skewers filled Shen Huai's cheeks, and even the words he said were full of emotion. With some slurred speech.

"Well, I'm a bastard." He was full, so naturally he didn't care what to say about him, since he was a bastard, he was still a beast in clothes.

Glasses took a napkin from the table, then stretched out his hands to Shen Huai's face, and helped him wipe the oil stains from the corners of his mouth, "How old are you, you can't eat slowly, and no one will grab you."

The sudden carefulness and care made Shen Huai feel that something was wrong, and he had never treated him like this before.

Then he immediately snatched the napkin from his hand, wiped it carelessly by himself, put it on the table, and got it to his mouth when he ate the next one in a fit of anger.

Glasses held his cheek with his hand, then kissed it directly, helping him lick the sauce stains on his mouth.

Shen Huai felt crispy, itchy, and numb, and it took a while before he remembered to push him away, "I tell you my waist still hurts."

The glasses slightly emitted their own mint-flavored pheromones, comforting him, and he hugged him, putting his head in the hollow of his neck.

Shen Huai knew that he might not be able to escape again tonight...