How to Save a Failed Farm
Chapter 18
The snow continued and grew bigger and bigger, eventually turning into a blizzard that ravaged the entire east of Texas.Branches snapped under the load of frost, and sharp icicles froze under the eaves.It's not practical to go outside in the weather, which used to be when people stayed inside and passed the time by gossiping and playing cards.But now with the Internet, the blizzard is not so unbearable.
Ye Qun and Lance are very boring.He tried to teach Lance Chinese, but just after he learned Pinyin, he found that as a science student, his Chinese level is very limited. Without a Chinese textbook, he cannot continue his teaching work normally.
Then they started playing games. In order to make the game more exciting, they added a reward and punishment mechanism.The loser has to take off one piece of clothing each time until he is naked.Whoever gets naked first...hasn't figured it out yet.That's right, people stuck at home in a snowstorm are just that boring.
The first game was to eat chicken. Ye Qun didn't have time to play games after graduation, but he was still full of confidence in his marksmanship. FPS games are all the same, he didn't even look at the strategy, but he didn't expect to be punched into a box just after landing, Ye Qun choked in his throat, thinking that this game was aimed at him.
Under Lance's expectant gaze, Ye Qun took off his socks nonchalantly.
"...You won." Lance's eyes seemed to say.
After a few more shots, Ye Qun began to doubt his life. Is it because Ye Buqun stopped holding the gun or PUBG drifted? His death method can be said to be strange. Is it too late for Africans to look at the strategy now?Ye Qun stared at the only T-shirt and pants left on his body and shivered in despair. He thought for a second and proposed to change the game.
Honest Lance agreed without hesitation.Ye Qun picked and picked among a bunch of games, rubbed his dry eyes, and felt that today might not be an auspicious day for e-sports, so he suggested, "Why don't we play poker?"
"You decide." Lance's eyes indulged, his face just shaved in the morning carried a faint fragrance of shaving cream.Under Ye Qun's urging, Lance had to shave his beard clean every day because the kissing was too harsh.
"Beards are a sign of a man." Lance protested weakly in front of the bathroom mirror.
"You're manly enough without a beard." Ye Qun patted his buttocks lightly, reached out and grabbed his crotch as if teasing, and said calmly under Lance's shocked gaze, "Have a little confidence in yourself, um snort?"
Before the game started, Lance went to turn up the heating to prevent Ye Qun from catching cold because of too little clothes.When he came back, Ye Qun had already divided the cards on the table, nestled comfortably on the sofa, and left a seat for him next to him. As soon as he sat down, those long legs naturally rested on him.
Ye Qun turned the situation around in the poker game, and the man who stripped down to his underpants became Lance. He exposed his perfectly shaped chest muscles, which looked like they had been coated with honey under the light.Dazzling!Ye Qun began to regret that he let Lance lose the shirt.
Maybe Lance found a trick after losing a few times, and the person who should undress in the next hand became Ye Qun.He was a bit torn about which one to take off. Taking off the T-shirt would be too tragic compared to Lance, and taking off the pants... would be a bit too erotic.
"How about we make a deal?" Ye Qun raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You let me go this time, and next time if I lose... you can take it off for me," he said softly, "Choose Anything you want."
"Okay...Okay!" Lance said with a red face.
However, it was probably because he ran out of luck before, or Lance had a lot of blood.The next time he lost again, Ye Qun had no choice but to put down the cards, keep his promise and let go of his hands and feet, as if he was at his disposal.
Lance came up to him, looking hesitantly from the black silk-wrapped buttocks to the pink skin under the loose T-shirt.Ye Qun's black eyes looked at him provocatively: "What are you dawdling about, little boy?"
"Whether I'm a little boy or not, you know." Lance raised one eyebrow and showed a faint smile. He was always extraordinarily bold at such times.
"I'll see." He felt Lance's wide, warm hand move up his back, caressing along the curve of his spine, while the other hand was tearing off his underpants.Warm and heavy breath sprayed on the neck, Ye Qun arched his waist and rubbed against Lance's palm, narrowed his eyes and said, "If you plan to do something, you have to take off your pants, you know that?"
The way he hooked Lance with his calf made him lean over to himself, and his toes were slowly rubbing against Lance's leg. Lance turned his head to enclose his earlobe, and said in a hoarse voice: "Of course, I know, mylove, You can make me do anything."
They kissed in front of the light-colored curtains, and the flying snow was blocked from the glass window, falling as lightly as velvet.The temperature in the bedroom is rising again and again in the ever-rising and charming atmosphere, and the crystal clear hexagonal ice flowers on the glass almost disappear in this heat.
Offered lips taste like fresh berries, as sweet and soft as every inch of skin.Those piercingly black eyes were filled with water vapor, and their eyelashes fluttered like crow feathers. There was a kind of fragile beauty, and it was also like a kind of temptation.Lance kissed his Adam's apple more tenderly, as if kissing the most perfect offering.
Ye Qun was pressed against the floor-to-ceiling windows, his bare skin stuck to the cold glass, and he shrank his shoulders involuntarily.Sweat oozes from the body, like a piece of melted hot cream, and the pale skin is gradually dyed pink.He slid down weakly, Lance supported him firmly, and countless kisses fell on his neck and back.For a moment, Ye Qun felt that his mind was stuffed with cotton, and an erratic dizziness attacked him.Too much pleasure made him feel vulnerable for a while, his five fingers tightened in vain on the glass surface, and he gasped hard, which then turned into a small, restrained sob.
In the days when the blizzard raged, the severe cold weather and the wind and snow hitting the glass outside the window made people feel nostalgic for the warm and comfortable bed.When the ground is frozen, there is nothing more attractive than curling up under the fluffy quilt and falling asleep. If there is one, it is probably with a lover in love.
It makes sense that there are many people born in September and October. The only way to travel in the remote countryside in cold weather is to walk, so people naturally choose to close their homes.Ye Qun closed his eyes tiredly, and this idea suddenly appeared in his heart.
Lance whispered in his ear, apologizing for his rough behavior just now, this silly big man is especially cute when he is shy, Ye Qun wanted to tease him a few words, but his voice was so hoarse that he could no longer speak.They fell asleep after a warm and philosophical discussion as before, and they were awakened by a loud noise downstairs when the sky was slightly turning white.
At the moment when he was awake, Ye Qun caught a piercing sound, as if something had been smashed to pieces on the floor.
"What's wrong?" Lance also woke up as he stood up, rubbing against Ye Qun's neck sleepily.
Crash, there was another crackling sound, and Lance jumped up without Ye Qun explaining: "Oops, sandwich!"
Ye Qun also woke up in an instant, they hurriedly put on their pants and went downstairs, Ye Qun showed a horrible expression when passing by the messy living room, and when they rushed into the kitchen, Ye Qun felt that he was about to kneel.
Why can't you think about raising it!scholar!strange!
Sandwich somehow climbed onto the cabinet, tilting his head and innocently looking at them, wagging his tail innocently.The kitchen floor was strewn with the bodies of smashed dishes.
Lance stayed for two seconds, reached out and hugged it down, preventing it from messing around and smashing more plates.Probably because Ye Qun's gaze was too fierce, Sandwich whimpered and retracted his head into Lance's arms.
"Badboy." Lance grimaced helplessly, "I'll teach you a lesson later."
He put the sandwich in the dog cage, took the cleaning tools and returned to the kitchen: "You go upstairs and rest, I'll take care of it." Lance looked sad and sighed as he looked at the mess.
"Wait." Ye Qun picked up his phone and clicked on the horrible kitchen to take two pictures.
While Lance was cleaning up the debris on the floor, Ye Qun obsessively took out all the surviving tableware in the cupboard and cleaned them, and they cleaned the kitchen thoroughly.
They then inspected the equally horrific living room.
Huskies were originally polar sled dogs and needed a lot of exercise to consume excess energy.And when trapped in a blizzard and unable to go out, in addition to humans, there are dogs that will tear down the house if they don't exercise.Things get complicated.
They used to bring sandwiches to the farm every day to have fun, but these few days because of the blizzard, they couldn't go out, and Sandwich, who lacked exercise, finally couldn't bear it and showed his house-breaking skills.It's only five months old, but it's still amazingly destructive.In addition to breaking a dozen dishes in the kitchen, he also bit the sofa downstairs and scratched the wallpaper and wooden cabinets. Fortunately, his teeth are not fully developed, otherwise more furniture would suffer.
Ye Qun and Lance are very boring.He tried to teach Lance Chinese, but just after he learned Pinyin, he found that as a science student, his Chinese level is very limited. Without a Chinese textbook, he cannot continue his teaching work normally.
Then they started playing games. In order to make the game more exciting, they added a reward and punishment mechanism.The loser has to take off one piece of clothing each time until he is naked.Whoever gets naked first...hasn't figured it out yet.That's right, people stuck at home in a snowstorm are just that boring.
The first game was to eat chicken. Ye Qun didn't have time to play games after graduation, but he was still full of confidence in his marksmanship. FPS games are all the same, he didn't even look at the strategy, but he didn't expect to be punched into a box just after landing, Ye Qun choked in his throat, thinking that this game was aimed at him.
Under Lance's expectant gaze, Ye Qun took off his socks nonchalantly.
"...You won." Lance's eyes seemed to say.
After a few more shots, Ye Qun began to doubt his life. Is it because Ye Buqun stopped holding the gun or PUBG drifted? His death method can be said to be strange. Is it too late for Africans to look at the strategy now?Ye Qun stared at the only T-shirt and pants left on his body and shivered in despair. He thought for a second and proposed to change the game.
Honest Lance agreed without hesitation.Ye Qun picked and picked among a bunch of games, rubbed his dry eyes, and felt that today might not be an auspicious day for e-sports, so he suggested, "Why don't we play poker?"
"You decide." Lance's eyes indulged, his face just shaved in the morning carried a faint fragrance of shaving cream.Under Ye Qun's urging, Lance had to shave his beard clean every day because the kissing was too harsh.
"Beards are a sign of a man." Lance protested weakly in front of the bathroom mirror.
"You're manly enough without a beard." Ye Qun patted his buttocks lightly, reached out and grabbed his crotch as if teasing, and said calmly under Lance's shocked gaze, "Have a little confidence in yourself, um snort?"
Before the game started, Lance went to turn up the heating to prevent Ye Qun from catching cold because of too little clothes.When he came back, Ye Qun had already divided the cards on the table, nestled comfortably on the sofa, and left a seat for him next to him. As soon as he sat down, those long legs naturally rested on him.
Ye Qun turned the situation around in the poker game, and the man who stripped down to his underpants became Lance. He exposed his perfectly shaped chest muscles, which looked like they had been coated with honey under the light.Dazzling!Ye Qun began to regret that he let Lance lose the shirt.
Maybe Lance found a trick after losing a few times, and the person who should undress in the next hand became Ye Qun.He was a bit torn about which one to take off. Taking off the T-shirt would be too tragic compared to Lance, and taking off the pants... would be a bit too erotic.
"How about we make a deal?" Ye Qun raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You let me go this time, and next time if I lose... you can take it off for me," he said softly, "Choose Anything you want."
"Okay...Okay!" Lance said with a red face.
However, it was probably because he ran out of luck before, or Lance had a lot of blood.The next time he lost again, Ye Qun had no choice but to put down the cards, keep his promise and let go of his hands and feet, as if he was at his disposal.
Lance came up to him, looking hesitantly from the black silk-wrapped buttocks to the pink skin under the loose T-shirt.Ye Qun's black eyes looked at him provocatively: "What are you dawdling about, little boy?"
"Whether I'm a little boy or not, you know." Lance raised one eyebrow and showed a faint smile. He was always extraordinarily bold at such times.
"I'll see." He felt Lance's wide, warm hand move up his back, caressing along the curve of his spine, while the other hand was tearing off his underpants.Warm and heavy breath sprayed on the neck, Ye Qun arched his waist and rubbed against Lance's palm, narrowed his eyes and said, "If you plan to do something, you have to take off your pants, you know that?"
The way he hooked Lance with his calf made him lean over to himself, and his toes were slowly rubbing against Lance's leg. Lance turned his head to enclose his earlobe, and said in a hoarse voice: "Of course, I know, mylove, You can make me do anything."
They kissed in front of the light-colored curtains, and the flying snow was blocked from the glass window, falling as lightly as velvet.The temperature in the bedroom is rising again and again in the ever-rising and charming atmosphere, and the crystal clear hexagonal ice flowers on the glass almost disappear in this heat.
Offered lips taste like fresh berries, as sweet and soft as every inch of skin.Those piercingly black eyes were filled with water vapor, and their eyelashes fluttered like crow feathers. There was a kind of fragile beauty, and it was also like a kind of temptation.Lance kissed his Adam's apple more tenderly, as if kissing the most perfect offering.
Ye Qun was pressed against the floor-to-ceiling windows, his bare skin stuck to the cold glass, and he shrank his shoulders involuntarily.Sweat oozes from the body, like a piece of melted hot cream, and the pale skin is gradually dyed pink.He slid down weakly, Lance supported him firmly, and countless kisses fell on his neck and back.For a moment, Ye Qun felt that his mind was stuffed with cotton, and an erratic dizziness attacked him.Too much pleasure made him feel vulnerable for a while, his five fingers tightened in vain on the glass surface, and he gasped hard, which then turned into a small, restrained sob.
In the days when the blizzard raged, the severe cold weather and the wind and snow hitting the glass outside the window made people feel nostalgic for the warm and comfortable bed.When the ground is frozen, there is nothing more attractive than curling up under the fluffy quilt and falling asleep. If there is one, it is probably with a lover in love.
It makes sense that there are many people born in September and October. The only way to travel in the remote countryside in cold weather is to walk, so people naturally choose to close their homes.Ye Qun closed his eyes tiredly, and this idea suddenly appeared in his heart.
Lance whispered in his ear, apologizing for his rough behavior just now, this silly big man is especially cute when he is shy, Ye Qun wanted to tease him a few words, but his voice was so hoarse that he could no longer speak.They fell asleep after a warm and philosophical discussion as before, and they were awakened by a loud noise downstairs when the sky was slightly turning white.
At the moment when he was awake, Ye Qun caught a piercing sound, as if something had been smashed to pieces on the floor.
"What's wrong?" Lance also woke up as he stood up, rubbing against Ye Qun's neck sleepily.
Crash, there was another crackling sound, and Lance jumped up without Ye Qun explaining: "Oops, sandwich!"
Ye Qun also woke up in an instant, they hurriedly put on their pants and went downstairs, Ye Qun showed a horrible expression when passing by the messy living room, and when they rushed into the kitchen, Ye Qun felt that he was about to kneel.
Why can't you think about raising it!scholar!strange!
Sandwich somehow climbed onto the cabinet, tilting his head and innocently looking at them, wagging his tail innocently.The kitchen floor was strewn with the bodies of smashed dishes.
Lance stayed for two seconds, reached out and hugged it down, preventing it from messing around and smashing more plates.Probably because Ye Qun's gaze was too fierce, Sandwich whimpered and retracted his head into Lance's arms.
"Badboy." Lance grimaced helplessly, "I'll teach you a lesson later."
He put the sandwich in the dog cage, took the cleaning tools and returned to the kitchen: "You go upstairs and rest, I'll take care of it." Lance looked sad and sighed as he looked at the mess.
"Wait." Ye Qun picked up his phone and clicked on the horrible kitchen to take two pictures.
While Lance was cleaning up the debris on the floor, Ye Qun obsessively took out all the surviving tableware in the cupboard and cleaned them, and they cleaned the kitchen thoroughly.
They then inspected the equally horrific living room.
Huskies were originally polar sled dogs and needed a lot of exercise to consume excess energy.And when trapped in a blizzard and unable to go out, in addition to humans, there are dogs that will tear down the house if they don't exercise.Things get complicated.
They used to bring sandwiches to the farm every day to have fun, but these few days because of the blizzard, they couldn't go out, and Sandwich, who lacked exercise, finally couldn't bear it and showed his house-breaking skills.It's only five months old, but it's still amazingly destructive.In addition to breaking a dozen dishes in the kitchen, he also bit the sofa downstairs and scratched the wallpaper and wooden cabinets. Fortunately, his teeth are not fully developed, otherwise more furniture would suffer.
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