Don't mess with farmers

Xiao Yi tossed and tossed with the person all morning, and it was close to 12 o'clock when he came out of the bedroom. He felt refreshed instantly, and finally vented properly after holding it in for many days.

Compared with Xiao Yi's leisurely complacency, the morning exercise of the two of them put Liu Jiawen's physical strength to a great test, so much so that Xiao Yi finished his lunch, and he was still sleeping on the bed, wanting to wake up There is no sign of it.

"Daju, wake up." Xiao Yi leaned over and pinched his face, and gently squeezed it twice.

"Hmm...why?" Liu Jiawen waved his hand, without opening his eyes, turned over and continued to sleep.

"Get up and eat, and go to bed after eating." Seeing that he didn't respond, Xiao Yi curled his lips, stretched his hand under the quilt, and patted it twice, finding the right position.

Sure enough, Liu Jiawen woke up instantly, and yelled out in pain, "Oh shit!"

"Daju, eat." Xiao Yi smiled, and then asked with concern: "How is it? Does it still hurt?"

"Nonsense." Liu Jiawen looked angry, and reluctantly propped up his upper body. There was a throbbing pain in an unspeakable place. Seeing the other party's face full of energy, he couldn't help muttering: "One day, my young master will definitely I want you to experience it once…”

"What did you say?" Xiao Yi suddenly approached him and asked again.

The two were too close, and what happened in the morning was still vivid in his mind. Liu Jiawen blushed, and hurriedly lowered his head and whispered back: "I didn't say anything..."

Xiao Yi saw that his face was red and he looked very good-looking. His heart moved, and he immediately picked him up, and said softly, "You have trouble moving. I'll take you to eat."

"Put me down quickly, this young master is not that weak." Liu Jiawen said stubbornly, but put his arms around the other party's neck honestly.

He was wearing shorts and a body kilt, which Xiao Yi found for him temporarily. At this time, two straight and slender legs were barely concealed. Xiao Yi seemed to feel a little bit more in his eyes, hugging someone. Sitting at the dining table, hands involuntarily touched his smooth insteps.

Xiao Yi pinched his feet like playing with toys, and he couldn't put it down. It may be the reason why he was pampered since he was a child. Liu Jiawen's hands and feet are very well maintained, white and well-defined, especially the feet, which are perfect as if they are a beautiful piece of clothing. artwork.

Liu Jiawen's cheeks were hot from his touch, and the soles and insteps of his feet were itchy. He wanted to retract his feet, but he didn't dare to be afraid of the other party's anger.

Xiao Yi seemed to really like this part, he clearly remembered how the other party kissed his toes on the bed, it was gentle and erotic.

"Stop playing with my feet, it's too itchy." Liu Jiawen pulled back his feet unbearably, then jumped off Xiao Yi enduring the discomfort in his buttocks, and hurriedly sat across from him, for fear that he would touch his feet again .

"Eat." Xiao Yi sat upright, with a righteous face, as if he wasn't the one who molested other people's feet just now.

"Hiss..." Liu Jiawen just took a bite of the dish when he felt a dull pain in the back, and he couldn't help moaning.

"It hurts?" Xiao Yi frowned, put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, stood up and walked towards the bedroom while saying, "Take the medicine first."

A few seconds later, Xiao Yi came out of the bedroom with a bottle of ointment, unscrewed the bottle cap, and walked straight towards Liu Jiawen.

"You put it there, I'll do it myself later." Realizing what he wanted to do, Liu Jiawen shrank back unconsciously.

"Shut up." Xiao Yi was a little impatient, and reached out to tear off his shorts, "Let me see, if it doesn't work, go to the hospital."

"Are you kidding me!" Liu Jiawen tugged on his pants and shook his head violently, "I won't go to the hospital if I'm killed."

He didn't want to experience such a thing as being admitted to the hospital by doing and loving, and he would laugh out loud if it was spread out.

"Take it away." Xiao Yi warned coldly.

"..." The other party grabbed his shorts and shook his head.

After a stalemate for a while, Xiao Yi suddenly smiled and said, "What? Excuse me?"

"Fart, there's no such thing in my young master's dictionary." Liu Jiawen retorted with a blushing face, still holding on to his pants tightly.

"Then don't let go?" Xiao Yijun frowned, then lowered his voice and said: "You want to force me to use force?"

"..."

After staring at each other for a while, Liu Jiawen finally let go of his hand, and then felt a chill all over his body. Although he had done more intimate things, he still felt extremely ashamed.

In fact, it was better, the injury was not serious, it was just a little swollen, after all, Xiao Yi had done a good job of preparation in advance.

If you do this kind of thing a few times, you will gradually get used to it, Xiao Yi thinks so.

After everything was done, the dishes on the table were already cold. Xiao Yi didn't want him to feel sick to his stomach, so he took the dishes back to the kitchen to reheat them, and when he came out, he saw him squinting his eyes with his chin propped on one hand, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Will liking someone become blind?Since Xiao Yi has determined his heart, Liu Jiawen's every move or any expression he shows is the prettiest in his eyes.

"Sleep after eating." Xiao Yi put down the dish in his hand, and pinched his soft earlobes.

Liu Jiawen was also hungry, took a bite of food and stuffed it into his mouth, rolled his eyes and said suddenly: "Don't live here anymore, move out, I'll buy you a house."

Hearing this, Xiao Yi paused the hand holding the chopsticks, and said a little unhappy, "What do you think I am?"

"Ask knowingly." Liu Jiawen's mind was very simple. He just didn't want Xiao Yi and Peng Xiaoyu to live together alone. After all, they are lonely and prone to accidents.

"I don't need you to take care of where I eat and live." Xiao Yi's voice was a little cold.

"You bumpkin, you don't know what's good!" Liu Jiawen was anxious, "I just don't want you to live under the same roof as others. You are mine now. Shouldn't I buy you a house?"

"Liu Jiawen, figure it out, I'm not those little lovers you used to keep." Xiao Yi clenched his fists, and the anger in his heart gradually increased.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Liu Jiawen threw away the chopsticks in his hand, and said angrily, "Xiao Yi, you're such a bastard, when did I treat you as a little lover, can you fucking speak with your conscience!"

Xiao Yi looked at the chopsticks on the ground with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Who gave you a bad habit? Pick up the chopsticks for me."

"I won't pick it up." Liu Jiawen rolled his eyes at him, trying to piss him off.

Xiao Yi stood up abruptly, rolled up his sleeves and was about to come over to clean him up, "You can do it, if I give you some color, I will open a dyeing room, right?"

Liu Jiawen was startled, and hurriedly covered his buttocks and ran to the bedroom. As soon as he reached the door, someone grabbed the back of his neck, and immediately yelled out in pain: "Ouch! It hurts..."

"Daju, you're really bad." Xiao Yi lightened his strength, leaned close to his back, slightly tilted his head and bit his earlobe, and said in a deep voice: "What a young master, he still plays childish temper while eating, Kindergarten children only throw chopsticks on the ground."

"Who the hell is playing temper for no reason?" Liu Jiawen felt aggrieved and anxious, "You are always fucking moody, and I am not a roundworm in your stomach. What on earth do you want? I...I just don't want you to be with that Fat Xiaoyu... Is there something wrong with this? Besides, if my young master treats you as a little lover, how could I be so cheap that I would send you to my door."

Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, then hugged the person in his arms tightly, kissed his neck, and his tone softened: "Daju, can you talk more thoughtfully in the future?"

"You speak out of your mind." Liu Jiawen turned his head and bit his chin.

Xiao Yi was in pain, and not to be outdone, he turned his face and bit his cheek hard. In an instant, a row of teeth marks appeared on Liu Jiawen's left cheek.

"You..." Liu Jiawen held his sore cheeks, wanting to cry angrily.

"Daju, why didn't I find you so cute before?" Xiao Yi couldn't help but praise.

I remember the first time I met Liu Jiawen, the other party gave him the impression that he was a second-generation ancestor who had nothing to find fault with, with an annoying face, arrogant and domineering, and swearing at every mouthful, but after getting in touch with him, he found that this second-generation ancestor Not only is his mind simple, but he also speaks clumsily, and he always cries, and sometimes he is really cute when he is in a daze.

"You bumpkin, don't call me cute. This young master is obviously very handsome." Liu Jiawen grabbed his collar and retorted viciously.

He has lived for 27 years, and besides his own mother, this is the first time he has been called cute. He is obviously the most handsome man in the universe.

Xiao Yi smiled, put his arms around his waist and said in a low voice: "In my eyes, you are just a big orange cat, a big orange cat who pretends to be cowardly."

"Go to hell." Liu Jiawen pushed the person away, returned to the bedroom and lay on the bed, pulled the quilt over his head and wanted to fall asleep.

Whether it was the pillow or the quilt, they all belonged to Xiao Yi's smell. Liu Jiawen took a deep breath while hugging the quilt, and closed his eyes contentedly.

The door of the bedroom was not closed, and he could clearly hear the sound of clearing up the dishes in the living room. He thought to himself, Xiao Yi is really virtuous, he can cook and wash dishes, he is omnipotent, and he is also very good at fighting.

Sure enough, people in love don't have brains.

"dong dong dong dong"

Just as Liu Jiawen was about to fall asleep, he was awakened by a knock on the door, and he couldn't help cursing: "Damn it, who is it, Xiao Yi, go and open the door."

Could it be the aunt next door again?Liu Jiawen's eyelids twitched, and he hurriedly sat up. Could it be because he yelled too loudly in the morning?

"Come on, come on, don't knock." Liu Jiawen clattered to the door wearing slippers, and glanced at the kitchen again. The door was locked, so it seemed that Xiao Yi didn't hear it.

After opening the door, there was a man standing outside the door. His face was not too old. The two looked at each other and asked at the same time:

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

Peng Jun glanced inside, then took a step back to look at the house number, and asked doubtfully, "Isn't it wrong? I'm looking for Xiao Yi and Peng Xiaoyu, they won't move away, right?"

Liu Jiawen yawned and glanced at him, "Are you looking for Xiao Yi? Do you know him?"

"Yes." Peng Jun nodded: "I lived here before, the three of us together."

"..." Liu Jiawen's face gradually darkened, this little boy actually lives here?Still three together?

"Handsome guy, who are you? Are you Xiaoyu's friend or...Xiao Yi's friend? Let me in first." After speaking, Peng Jun was about to enter the room with one step forward.

Liu Jiawen stretched out his arms, blocked the person from the door, and admitted openly, "I'm Xiao Yi's boyfriend."

"what??"

Peng Jun raised his voice in an instant, and began to look him up and down. He was a very standard handsome guy with slender legs exposed outside. When he looked up, he saw hickey marks on his collarbone and teeth marks on his face. The body still exudes a strong sense of lust. Peng Jun is someone who has been there, and he immediately understood what kind of exercise this person just finished, which is not suitable for children.

"Is there any mistake!" Peng Jun stomped his feet angrily, Xiao Yi is the male god he has been dreaming of for a long time, how could he be bent by others so well?

He didn't believe it, so he wanted to ask Xiao Yi for clarification.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow is the new year. I would like to wish you all a happy New Year’s Day in advance. There will be a family reunion tomorrow, and it may be a day off. Thank you for your support, I love you all.

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