I want to play HE with a man every day [Quick time travel]

Lu Miao froze, because he knew that he needed to apply the medicine, so he shifted to the idle gear, and it was going to be a mess... He felt smoke coming from the top of his head, which was big enough to smoke bacon: "Really, it's really..."

"Well," Yan Jiarui suppressed a smile, "at the root, it's not easy to apply without parting."

"Oh..." Meat, smoked bacon, Lu Miao tried his best to ignore the uncomfortable feeling, and built himself up. The two of them have done almost everything except in-depth communication, and even the reason for applying medicine is the same.

Now it's just a medicine, it's not a big deal...

With such a psychological hint, Lu Xiao exhaled, and slowly parted the mountain and opened Yuetui: "Uncle, come, come..."

"Open it a little more." Yan Jiarui said.

Lu Miao paused and continued.

"No," Yan Jiarui couldn't hold back, and laughed, "It's not as wide as my palm."

Lu Mo's ears felt hot, and his voice sounded like a mosquito: "Okay..."

He continued to diverge a little bit, feeling very wide about himself.

"Oh," Yan Jiarui sighed amusedly, "Take the pillow away and look at me."

"Okay..." Lu Miao moved the pillow away, and the exposed little face was flushed, coupled with the somewhat shy expression, it was very annoying.

Yan Jiarui felt soft in his heart, he held Lu Miao's hand: "Sit up first."

"Okay..." Lu Xiao sat up.

"Boom." Yan Jiarui kissed him on the cheek.

Lu Miao was stunned, and looked up at him. After a while, his face became redder, and he lowered his head: "Uncle..."

Yan Jiarui smiled, touched his head, resisted the urge to go up and kiss him again: "Hey, raise your head, I'll make gestures for you."

Lu Miao did as he did, his blushing and expression were deeper than before, and he was even more angry.

Yan Jiarui didn't raise his hand that was about to gesture, and brought him into his arms, and lowered his head to kiss him on the lips: "How can you be so cute, huh?"

"You do all this, just want to kiss me..." Lu Miao was not on the same channel as him.

Yan Jiarui smiled, and touched his lips with his fingertips: "Well, I just want to kiss you, will you give it?"

"No," Lu Xiao grabbed his paw with a red face, "it's no wonder."

Yan Jiarui was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled when he realized it.

"Smile." Lu Xiao punched Naozi.

"I didn't laugh, I'm just happy." Yan Jiarui said.

Lu Xiao looked at him like a fool.

Yan Jiarui didn't care, and just lowered his head and kissed him on the face again. The demeanor of the whole person at this moment gave off a very pious feeling: "I'm really happy, really."

Lu Miao was stunned for two seconds, when he was about to speak.

"Okay, let's apply the medicine to you first." Yan Jiarui raised his hand and gestured for a distance, "Your legs need this distance so I can apply it to you."

Lu Miao imagined the picture of himself after the moon retreated and the mountains opened like that... He said with a shy face, "You old pervert."

"Huh?" Yan Jiarui didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "This is really the way to go, I didn't think of anything else."

Of course Lu Miao knew that he didn't think of anything else, but he really wanted him to be separated like that...Thinking about it makes people blush, and there is also a sense that he is giving birth and Yan Jiarui is the gynecologist who delivered him.

Hiss, what was he thinking...

Lu Miao shivered, looked up at him, "I don't want it."

"It's okay if you don't." Yan Jiarui said.

Lu Miao was stunned, then lowered his head and whispered, "I don't want to paint it myself either."

"I didn't ask you to paint it yourself," Yan Jiarui pushed him lightly, "You go to the side first, let me come up."

"Why are you here?" Lu Xiao left his embrace.

"Apply medicine for you," Yan Jiarui got on the boat, sat down on the bed and patted his thigh, "Come here, sit here."

"Is this easy to paint?" Lu Xiao crawled over suspiciously and sat on his lap.

"It's easy to apply." Yan Jiarui adjusted his posture, and after Lu Miao's two legs were put on one side of his leg, he drove Lu Miao's legs apart. He didn't stop until he reached a certain width, and picked up the ointment.

baby pee...

This thought came to Lu Miao's mind, but it was better than having a baby, he didn't say anything, he relaxed and leaned against Yan Jiarui's arms, closed his eyes, and from time to time the cool ointment and warm fingertips brought him He groaned twice.

Very comfortable.

When he was about to fall asleep because of this, he heard Yan Jiarui say: "Get up."

"Huh?" Lu Miao opened his eyes and subconsciously looked up at him, "Have you finished painting?"

"Not yet," Yan Jiarui bowed his head, rubbing the tip of his nose against his face, "I can't apply it later, so I have to change my posture."

"Oh..." Lu Xiao raised his hand and scratched his itchy cheek, "What should I change it to? I don't want to have children."

"Have a baby..." Yan Jiarui said with a smile, "No, you just have to turn over, just like when you were in the bathroom."

"..." Lu Xiao.

After finally painting it all, Lu Xiao blushed like a monkey, and got off the car on the way to the edge of the city.

"Let it dry first," Yan Jiarui twisted the lid of the ointment, "I'll get you clothes after I wash my hands."

"Okay..." Lu Xiao buried his face in the quilt and didn't want to come out.

Yan Jiarui smiled, and put down the hem of his nightgown.

Lu Miao was stunned, his face was filled with blood again, and then changed from bowed body to standing.

The author has something to say:

Ow!Don't worry about this short paragraph [covers face]

Friends should understand.

But tomorrow I promise that the chapter will be as fat as yesterday, but there will be no more chapters [狗头]

Friends (punching and kicking the sand sculpture author): opportunistic and opportunistic!

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