The life of the dog is given by the cat

Although they had a few days to rest before the Spring Festival, Miao Jun and Lao Hei had to start working to make money on the third day of the Lunar New Year, because this day was Lao Hei's official birthday.

It is impossible to verify exactly when Old Hei was born. When Bai Yeqing bought Old Hei, who was still a little black, from the Heixin kennel, the dog dealer said he was four months old, but when he was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment that night However, Dr. Ai said that the puppy looked at most two months old.

Later, Miao Jun calculated back according to the time, and Lao Hei’s birthday should be in November or December, but it’s meaningless to worry about his birthday, and he never gave him a birthday, so it’s just I didn't take it to heart anymore, and when Yan Zi helped make the ID card, she directly used February No. 18 on the same day as Miao Jun.

Miao Jun didn't care about sharing a birthday with Lao Hei, but Lao Hei himself was a little unhappy, because the company arranged a birthday meeting on that day, and hundreds of fans came to celebrate his birthday, but he only wanted to He wanted to eat a cake with Miao Jun.

But if he is not happy, he is not happy. Facing a large number of fans, his closeness to human nature and the company's professional training still make him do his own job seriously.

It’s just that although it was to celebrate his birthday in name, it was the fans who served him in the end. After the event, the fans went home happily and contentedly. Lao Hei took off his makeup behind him, but he inevitably showed a tired and disappointed expression when facing the mirror.

"What's wrong?" Miao Jun walked over with Lao Hei's coat in his hand, "Tired?"

Lao Hei looked up at Miao Jun, immediately smiled again, shook his head and said, "I'm not tired."

Miao Jun pulled up Lao Hei with a smile, put his coat on, and said while buttoning it up: "Silly dog, just say you're tired, why are you being brave?"

Old Hei blinked and said, "I'm really not tired, I just can't celebrate your birthday with you," he said, looking at the time, "It's past twelve o'clock, I'm not happy not to celebrate your birthday with you."

Miao Jun couldn't help smiling when he heard the words, and looked left and right to see that no one was paying attention to them, so he tiptoed and kissed him on the mouth, and said, "Didn't you accompany me all day! Why didn't you accompany me?"

After being kissed, Lao Hei couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, but then flattened his mouth hard, and said, "That's different, this is you working with me, and I should play with you on your birthday to make you happy. Not a kind of companionship."

"Okay, okay," Miao Jun rubbed Lao Hei's head, "It's not that particular, it's not a birthday. If you have to celebrate my birthday, it's the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and celebrate the lunar calendar for me."

Old Hei rolled his eyes: "Do I have a schedule on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month?"

"I don't know," Miao Jun put on his coat himself, "Look back, I just said that, what kind of birthday is it?" After speaking, he looked up and saw Lao Hei's unhappy face, and laughed Then he stretched out his hand and stroked his neck, "I know your heart, being with you, every day is happier than my birthday, Ang!"

When he got home at night, Lao Hei was still tossing and turning on the bed, unable to sleep. He always felt that he hadn't fulfilled the responsibilities of a good boyfriend today, but Miao Jun's indifference to this made him even more depressed.

Today, although Lao Hei was the protagonist, Miao Jun also ran behind the stage and stared at the front desk for a whole day. He was not as energetic and healthy as Lao Hei, and he was already exhausted by the end of the event, and fell asleep on the way home. Xiaojue, when I got home, I threw myself on the bed and didn't even want to change my clothes.

However, Lao Hei was making pancakes back and forth, interrupting him several times when he was about to fall asleep. He was sleepy and annoyed, so he turned over and hugged Lao Hei, grabbed his ear and whispered: "Don't toss about." It's time to sleep!"

Old Hei was attacked by him, and he didn't dare to move immediately. Although he still couldn't let go of this matter, he was hugged tightly by Miao Jun, and fell asleep sweetly without knowing it.

It was almost noon when Miao Jun woke up the next day. Although he slept for a long time, he still felt a little lazy because he slept too late yesterday.

Old Hei didn't stay in bed. Even though he had become a human, he still couldn't resist the dog-like work and rest habits. He couldn't fall asleep as soon as the morning came. He had already been exercising in the living room all morning.

Miao Jun rubbed his eyes and came out of the bedroom, and saw Lao Hei was watching TV while lifting dumbbells. He was wearing a pair of shorts, and his plump biceps and chest muscles were covered with a layer of sweat, looking fresh and delicious.

"Brother, you're awake." As soon as Lao Hei saw Miao Jun coming out, he immediately dropped the dumbbell and ran over, pouting his lips and about to kiss him.

Miao Jun quickly raised his hand to block it, and then hid his body back, saying, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet."

"Not too bad." Lao Hei pushed Miao Jun's hand away and kissed it deeply.

Miao Jun thought that a couple of casual kisses would be enough, but he didn't expect that Lao Hei's tongue would go straight in, searching and licking his mouth, and he began to lift his pajamas up with his hands.

"Hey..." Miao Jun struggled back again and again, "Why is it so early in the morning."

Lao Hei stopped moving, tilted his head and smiled: "Early in the morning?"

Miao Jun raised his eyes to look at the time, and changed his words with a smile: "The one at noon—the one at noon is not suitable either."

Old Hei grinned and said, "It's appropriate, it's quite appropriate. Brother, I'll make up your birthday today."

Miao Jun raised his eyebrows: "Made up?"

"Well," Lao Hei nodded, "I checked, and there is already an arrangement on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and I can't make it up, just take advantage of today's free time!"

Miao Jun smiled: "Okay, then how are you going to live for me?"

"Sex life!"

"..."

With half push and half push, Miao Jun was carried back to the bedroom by Lao Hei, crushed on the bed, and creaked for an hour.

"Brother! Happy birthday!" After finishing the work, Lao Hei leaned on Miao Jun and whispered in his ear.

"Ang...thank you..." Miao Jun felt a little awkward. He could fully understand Lao Hei's idea of ​​celebrating his birthday in this way. After all, when the two were together, sex was self-evident. The most enjoyable behavior, but this time the roll is no different from usual, why is it considered a birthday special?

As a matter of fact, regarding their bed life, Miao Jun secretly felt that there was something that could be improved.

Although Lao Hei has first-class physical strength, it is not a problem for a real male dog to hold a missionary position for three to ten minutes, but this is both an advantage and a disadvantage.

Firstly, Miao Jun’s physical strength is not as good as his. Although Lao Hei mainly contributes in the process, he also needs to relax his body and cooperate with tension. , but Miao Jun's back is not so tough and thick. After rubbing for too long, the pleasure will inevitably be completely worn away, leaving only pain. There are a few times when Miao Jun really can't bear it, so he has to stop in advance, and then help Lao Hei to solve it with his hands.

Miao Jun is not too shy or reserved when it comes to bed affairs. On the contrary, he thinks that this is a matter of mutual pleasure between lovers, and it should be full of joy. Not stingy either.

He also tried to guide Lao Hei to try some different methods, but every time he entered the state, Miao Jun would inevitably be confused and unable to control much.

On the other hand, Lao Hei always only knows how to use his strength stupidly. After learning no more than four movements, he has been using them for more than three months, completely unaware of Miao Jun's complicated psychological activities.

Miao Jun rested for a while, regained some strength, and was about to turn over and get out of bed, but was hugged by Lao Hei and overwhelmed him again.

"What are you doing again?" Miao Jun looked into Lao Hei's eyes, feeling a little apprehensive in his heart.