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After Jin Yiliang drank the can of beer, he stretched out his legs and kicked Qiao Yu, "Hey, when can I have it?"

Qiao Yu turned her head, looked him up and down, and asked, "Can you cook?"

Jin Yiliang asked back, "Do you think I can?"

That is no longer possible.

Qiao Yu sighed and waved to him, "If you want to eat early, come over and help."

Jin Yiliang had never been in the kitchen since he was a child, and it was the first time he participated in the kitchen, which was full of novelty. He followed Qiao Yu step by step, and did what he was asked to do.

Qiao Yu frowned and watched him crack the eggs clumsily. He didn't even notice that the shells fell into the bowl. He stepped forward to pick out the shells and taught him how to crack eggs while holding Jin Yiliang's hand.The Omega in his arms was tall and tall, only a finger shorter than himself, but being held in his arms like this at this time, he felt a lot slender and soft for no reason.

The two of them were very close, and Qiao Yu's lips could touch his temples any closer. Jin Yiliang still had a faint fragrance of shower gel on his body, and only when he was close to the back of his neck could he smell the very faint smell of pheromone.

Jin Yiliang didn't notice his gaze. He looked at the bowl of egg liquid in his hand and snorted nonchalantly, "It's not too difficult."

He was a person who had never been in the kitchen, Qiao Yu didn't dare to let him try a higher difficulty, but Jin Yiliang became interested, and insisted on taking the shovel to do it himself after following him.Poor Qiao Yu's pot of dishes was ruined by a young master who couldn't tell the difference between soy sauce and vinegar.

Finally, Jin Yiliang was invited out of the kitchen with a bowl of cleaned tomatoes.

Qiao Yu couldn't lose his temper, so he begged him in a low voice, "Master, please show kindness and don't go into the kitchen."

After he had finished eating the bowl of small tomatoes, Qiao Yu finally brought out two bowls, and greeted Jin Yiliang, "Come and eat."

Jin Yiliang stepped on his slippers and walked over, only to see Qiao Yu made two bowls of egg noodles with tomatoes and sprinkled some chopped green onions on them, which looked very good.He raised his eyebrows, took the chopsticks from Qiao Yu's hand, "I didn't expect you to cook."

"My mother is a picky eater, and my father specially went to take the nutritionist qualification certificate. He taught me to cook since I was a child."

Jin Yiliang picked two sticks of noodles, and raised his head to look at him upon hearing this, "Then you just make this bowl of noodles to send me off?"

Qiao Yu made a gesture to grab it, "If you don't eat, give it back to me!"

Jin Yiliang stretched out his hand to protect the bowl, and hit his hand with chopsticks, "Eat well."

The two sat face to face at a dining table that could seat eight or nine people. No one spoke for a while, and the atmosphere was so quiet that it was even a little warm.

I have to say that Qiao Yu's cooking skills are really good. The tomatoes are sweet and sour, the eggs are golden, and the home-cooked dishes are warm enough to soften the stomach that has always been treated harshly.Jin Yiliang looked down at the egg noodles in front of him, and the hot air rose up, blurring a white mist on his glasses. He thought about it carefully, but found that he had forgotten the last time he ate such a simple but warm meal. When is it.

The meal was extremely silent, and even Qiao Yu, who had always been dull, noticed his abnormality. Jin Yiliang's expression was calm, but he caught the trace of fatigue deep in his eyes.

He didn't take a few mouthfuls of that bowl of noodles, the noodles had absorbed the soup and formed a lump in the bowl, Jin Yiliang gently put down his chopsticks, and said in a very light and calm tone, "Just put the bowls and chopsticks in the dishwasher. "

Qiao Yu took a mouthful of noodles in his mouth and didn't have time to swallow them. He looked at him with round eyes, and suddenly pointed to himself, "What about me, can I go?"

Jin Yiliang didn't even turn his head, just raised one hand and waved it lightly, "As you wish."

After that, he entered his room and closed the door almost without a sound.

Now he was the only one left in the restaurant, Qiao Yu stared blankly at the two bowls, one empty and one full, a little puzzled why Jin Yiliang would let him go so easily this time.He drank the noodle soup in one gulp, shook his head and laughed at himself, why don't you go if you can!

He put the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher, and when he was washing his hands, he was frozen by cold water, and suddenly shivered, and an extremely absurd thought came to his mind, if he stayed...

Qiao Yu quickly shook his head, trying to get this thought out of his mind, but when he came to the living room and was about to pick up his clothes, the fingers he stretched out suddenly froze.

He didn't know what he was thinking, but his rationality told him to stay away from this Omega, but he still pushed the door of Jin Yiliang's room.

The room was very dark, with only one bedside lamp on. Jin Yiliang was sitting on the head of the bed, with an open laptop on his lap and scattered documents in hand.For Qiao Yu's sudden appearance at the door of his room, Jin Yiliang just raised his eyebrows lightly, and didn't ask him why he didn't leave. He just took off his glasses with one hand, pinched his sore and swollen nose, and said in a hoarse voice, "There is no bedding in the guest room." , you have three options."

He patted the bed, "Here, on the ground, or in the living room."

Maybe it was because the light from the bedside lamp was so soft that it turned his sharp eyebrows into a layer of softness. Qiao Yu's heart skipped a beat, she took a few steps forward, squatted down in front of his bed, and went to the bed with her head up. Looking at him, he frowned and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"

He instinctively felt that the person in front of him was in the wrong mood, but he didn't know why, so he wanted an answer.

Jin Yiliang avoided his gaze, and put on his glasses again, "There are too many questions, you'd better get out."

Following his movements, Qiao Yu saw a photo frame placed on the bedside table. The time when the photo was taken seemed to be a long time ago. It had been wet by water, and there were traces of being torn up and repaired, but the woman in the photo could still be seen Stunning brows and eyes.

This old photo is too discordant in such a modern and simple room, Qiao Yu subconsciously wanted to touch it, "This is..."

"do not move."

Jin Yiliang moved very quickly, and when Qiao Yu's fingertips just touched the photo frame, he had already reached out and snatched it back.The light that had just dispersed in his eyes re-gathered, faintly adding some anger and coldness, Jin Yiliang held the photo frame in his arms, raised his chin slightly and glanced at Qiao Yu, "She only has this photo left." No, don't move."

He saw Qiao Yu's increasingly confused eyes, so he explained, "This is my mother."

After a pause, Jin Yiliang's fingers gripping the photo frame tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, and he said after a long while, "I'm dead."

"Sorry, I don't know..."

Qiao Yu panicked, "Then, why was it torn apart?"

The only warmth left in Jin Yiliang's eyes disappeared in an instant. He put the photo frame down on the desktop, packed up the documents and computer on the bed, and said with a blank expression, "The cat at home has done something wrong."

Qiao Yu was startled, and suddenly didn't know what to say, but Jin Yiliang had already bent down and grabbed his neckline, and put a wet kiss on his lips, "Do you want to do it?"

Qiao Yu raised her head obediently, and suddenly laughed, "You won't be charged this time, it's free."

Jin Yiliang raised his hand and turned off the light.

Qiao Yu pressed the person under him, there was no light in the room, the only light source was the moon outside the window, Jin Yiliang took off his glasses, squinted his eyes and looked at him as if trying to squeeze out the light from his eyes as water.Qiao Yu supported the bed with her elbows, looked down at his face, and embedded herself into his body bit by bit.

Jin Yiliang frowned slightly, tightened the bed sheet under his body with trembling fingers, Qiao Yu ran his fingers through his slightly damp hair, and landed on the hideous scar with his fingertips, and asked him hoarsely, "How did you hurt?" ?”

Jin Yiliang didn't want to say anything, turned his head to one side, closed his eyes, and his fine eyelashes trembled a little.

He didn't want to say it, but Qiao Yu was curious. He slammed his head up and pecked at his eyelids with a smile, "Should you tell me?"

Jin Yiliang's Adam's apple rolled, his breath was a little unsteady, his teeth were obviously clenched, and his ears were bright red.

The last time the estrus lasted for three days, Qiao Yu thoroughly fucked him, and he was familiar with it, so he naturally knew every sensitive point in his body.So he went up to him maliciously, leaned close to his ear to lick his earlobe, and asked over and over again in a hoarse voice, "Say it? Huh? Are you going to say it?"

"roll……"

Jin Yiliang frowned even tighter, and snorted a short and ambiguous nasal sound. He struggled to push Qiao Yu's chest, opened his wet eyes, and panted while covering his suddenly tightened abdomen, "The cat, the cat scratched... "

Qiao Yu was puzzled, "What kind of cat do you have, why do you always do bad things?"

Jin Yiliang's expression was gloomy, he only wrapped his legs around his waist, and stood up to kiss him, "I've been kicked out a long time ago."

Qiao Yu moved very gently, Jin Yiliang was lying on the bed, panting and looking at the moon outside the window, he was too quiet tonight, his long and narrow eyes were half-closed, only the light of the moon was in his eyes.The moonlight cast a Milky Way on him through the veil, his cheekbones were flushed because of the affair, Jin Yiliang clenched his lower lip, and suddenly stretched out his hand towards the window, his white fingertips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to touch the Cold month.

It was stretched halfway, but Qiao Yu grasped it, forced him to hold his fingers, and pressed back hard on the bed, Jin Yiliang called out hoarsely, raised his wet and confused eyes, and asked him hoarsely, "What are you doing? "

Qiao Yu covered his eyes with her hands, and said stubbornly, "You are not allowed to see."

Only the reddened nose tip and moist lips were exposed under the palm of his hand. Qiao Yu watched the line of the lips slightly raised, and Jin Yiliang cursed angrily, "Overbearing."

The affair was gentle and long, and the two of them didn't even say a word. At the end, Jin Yiliang was almost lethargic, lying on the bed drowsily, with a small but sexy nest in his lower back, like a bowl filled with Qing Falling moonlight.

The corners of his eyes were red, and he could hardly keep his eyes open, but he still stubbornly stared at the crescent moon outside the window. Qiao Yu held his shoulders, leaned down and asked him softly what he was looking at, Jin Yiliang murmured, "Moon, so clean."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly closed his eyes, and his wet black hair fell down, "I really hate...it's so clean."