Piranhas also want to hug [Interstellar]

"Wowla-"

Cheng Anlang turned over in fright, the movement was so big that the water splashed on his own face, he looked at Zhang Mingyu in shock, Zhang Mingyu seemed to have done nothing, and said: "If you mind, this scar should be fine. Remove it, I will accompany you when the game is over."

"..." Cheng Anlang blinked, still not recovering from the shock just now, he looked at Zhang Mingyu blankly.

Zhang Mingyu smiled, and wiped off the water splashed on Cheng Anlang's face: "I'll go and see if the eggs are cooked."

Cheng Anlang was left in a daze, staring blankly at Zhang Mingyu's back, and touched the place on his back where he had been kissed.

Zhang Mingyu swam to the place where the eggs were placed, and asked Cheng Dahua with a smile on his face, "Are the eggs cooked?"

Cheng Dahua said in frustration: "Oh..."

It hasn't changed color yet.

Zhang Mingyu: "It doesn't matter if it's not cooked, Xiao Lang and I will eat two first and try to see when it's done. You can eat it when it's done."

"Ow."

Zhang Mingyu added: "Xiao Lang and I will go back to the villa later, you stay here first, and we will pick you up during dinner."

"Ow?"

What are you doing back to the villa now?

Zhang Mingyu touched Cheng Dahua's big head: "Look out for Ligua, Yaya, and eggs. There are egg thieves here. You must not run around or look for us without authorization, understand?"

"Ow!"

Cheng Dahua straightened her small chest that didn't exist, and said proudly, no one can steal eggs from me!

Zhang Mingyu came back and handed Cheng Anlang two eggs: "Try this, replenish your energy."

He is in good health, and if he has any strength to supplement, Cheng Anlang took it over and looked at it: "Are you familiar?"

"It's half-baked, it should be a little runny."

"...If I peel it off, it won't drip into the water."

Zhang Mingyu pulled the lizard melon over, picked up the jade teacup on its back and stuffed it for him: "Put it in the teacup."

Cheng Anlang: "..."

Cheng Anlang carefully peeled the eggs into the teacup, Zhang Mingyu took another teacup and poured water for Cheng Anlang: "Drink some more water."

"..." Cheng Anlang was forced to eat two eggs in the hot spring and drank several sips of tea.

When he was drinking tea, Zhang Mingyu's hands were dishonest and started to fumble again, almost causing him to choke the tea out. He put the teacup on the lizard's back in a panic, but it was not stable, and the teacup shook and sank into the water. He grabbed Zhang Mingyu's hand and let go, panicked: "Don't...don't touch it, the teacup...the teacup has fallen."

"It's okay, just let Yaya fish it up." Zhang Mingyu moved his hand down the collarbone, stopped to caress a small scar near the small spot on the left, and said, "What scratched this?"

Cheng Anlang was shocked by the touch, his body was red from the steam, he leaned back slightly, and glanced down: "Maybe... it's a knife, or maybe it's a piece of scrap iron, I forgot too..."

"Hmm..." Zhang Mingyu lowered his eyes, moved forward slightly, and moved his hand again, "What about this one."

It may be that the space is too cramped, or the water is too hot and the steam is too high, Cheng Anlang is inexplicably a little dry and has difficulty breathing. He grabs Zhang Ming

With fiery hands, Yu gasped and said, "Don't ask...it's been too long, I forgot..."

The distance between the two of them is only one palm, and the tip of their noses could touch each other any closer. Cheng Anlang's underwater calf accidentally touched Zhang Mingyu, and he was so shocked that he quickly backed away. As a result, he forgot that the edge of the hot spring was behind him, so he slapped his shoulder Knocked on the stone.

"hiss--"

"How do you..."

Zhang Mingyu hurriedly pulled him over, hugged him and looked at the place where he knocked: "Why are you stepping back in such a hurry all of a sudden, you scratched your skin a little, does it hurt?"

He thought to himself: Tell them to change the stones for smoother ones next time.

Cheng Anlang's back was leaning against Zhang Mingyu's arms, and the two of them were very tight. He struggled uncomfortably: "It's not bleeding, you can't continue soaking if it's bleeding..."

"No..." Zhang Mingyu had some plans before, and was a little annoyed by Cheng Anlang in his arms. He put his arms around Cheng Anlang with one hand, and kneaded Cheng Anlang's scarred back with the other.

Cheng Anlang opened his eyes wide, and it took a lot of effort not to jump out of Zhang Mingyu's arms. Zhang Mingyu was groping for something again!He hurriedly wanted to push Zhang Mingyu, "Don't...don't..."

Zhang Mingyu grabbed his hand and lightly bit the back of his neck.

"!!!" Cheng Anlang suddenly felt like a pot of boiling water, sizzling with steam, his ears were hot, and he was already a little hot from being touched, but now he felt like his back was on fire, and his whole body was instantly ignited.

Zhang Mingyu didn't let it go like before. He walked down his neck. Cheng Anlang was someone who had seen the film anyway, so he immediately understood what Zhang Mingyu meant. He was a little confused and nervous. After a moment of silence, he finally He hoarsely said: "Wait... Da Hua, they are still here..."

Zhang Mingyu originally thought that if Cheng Anlang really didn't want to, let it go, but when he heard this, he understood. He touched Cheng Anlang's ear, "Let's go to the house..."

"Then they..."

"Don't worry, they all know."

Cheng Anlang: "???"

As soon as they entered the room, the two gasped together, Zhang Mingyu: "What pose do you want?"

Cheng Anlang couldn't help being embarrassed, how did I know what position to take!

Zhang Mingyu was busy with one hand, but with the other hand he was able to find time to open the drawer of the bedside table, and took out a booklet: "Choose one."

Cheng Anlang saw the name of the booklet clearly.

Hold!Why is there still this in the nightstand!

And why is your tone like picking Chinese cabbage...

Cheng Anlang glanced at it and was embarrassed to look again. He closed his eyes, blushed and shouted indiscriminately: "Anything is fine, whatever you want, you can do whatever you want!"

"Okay." Zhang Mingyu groped along Cheng Anlang's spine: "If it hurts, just say, I haven't actually fought."

Cheng Anlang let him go: "I...I didn't..."

When it was time for actual combat, Zhang Mingyu asked Cheng Anlang how he felt as if he was doing academic research, lest he would hurt him, Cheng Anlang grabbed the bed sheet, feeling ashamed, embarrassed and uncomfortable, unable to say anything He was about to be softly asked, and he wanted to shout, stop fucking asking, do it quickly!