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The light slowly extends through the glass windows and falls on the soft quilt on the bed.

Wei Chen opened his eyes in a daze, his body seemed to be imprisoned by something, his warm breath evenly permeated the entire bed, with a special smell.

Ye Feng was sleeping soundly with his arms around him.

As soon as he lay down yesterday, this person pretended to be confused and rushed forward. Wei Chen was not really used to sleeping in the same bed with people, let alone sleeping together in such an intimate position.

Wei Chen poked his head around, the morning light was dim, he subconsciously squinted his eyes, maybe it was because of the small step he was about to get up that made the people around him feel vigilant, as if he was going to run away, Ye Feng closed his eyes, smacked his mouth, and tightened his grip. Arm, the mouth is still vague: "Sleep for a while, anyway, it will be fine for a while."

This new year and winter vacation is very pleasant without thinking about it. The boyfriend I have been longing for has arrived, and I am hugging him and sleeping in the warm bed together.

The Spring Festival is held in Furong's account, and the king will not go to court early from then on.

The words of the ancestors are so reasonable.

"Ye Feng." Wei Chen called him, his voice was hoarse when he just woke up, and it got into Ye Feng's ears, a little hot.

"Huh?" Ye Feng continued to squint his eyes, and moved his head slightly, his stubble rubbed against Wei Chen's stubble and made a hissing sound, and the skin rubbing against each other quickly caused a burst of heat.

"Ye Feng, let me go." Wei Chen tried to break off the arms that were wrapped around him.

Ye Feng pretended to be dead, and there was no movement at all. If it weren't for Ye Feng's pounding heartbeat, his acting skills of pretending to sleep could almost win an Oscar statuette.

Really without blinking an eyelid.

"Are you going to force me to do it?" Wei Chen said calmly without blinking or struggling.

Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

The two were very close, Ye Feng's hands and arms were still wrapped around him, breathing very close, Ye Feng's eyes met Wei Chen's bright eyes with mist.

The aroma left over from the bath last night still seemed to be floating in the nostrils.

In order to restrain Wei Chen, Ye Feng tripped his body with his legs, and he soon noticed the changes in Ye Feng's body.

"Such a cold day didn't freeze you?" Wei Chen looked at him and raised his eyebrows.

When Ye Feng heard him teasing him, he couldn't help smiling, lowered his head, buried his face in Wei Chen's neck, and said shamelessly while rubbing, "It's not cold, as long as your boyfriend is warm."

Wei Chen gritted his teeth.

Wei Chen's collarbone was protruding and sharply defined. Ye Feng rubbed against it, lowered his eyes, and having a bad idea, he opened his mouth and bit down on it. The strength was not strong, but it still made Wei Chen hiss abruptly.

"I/Fuck, you who belong to the dog." Wei Chen bared his teeth and scolded.

A tooth mark was quickly bitten by Ye Feng on the fair skin, and then he pressed his forehead against Wei Chen's side face, his voice hoarse and seductive: "Brother Chen, you stimulated me in the early morning, you have to be responsible for it." ?”

You are obviously a natural physiological reaction, why do you still want to impose the crime of seduction on his head?Wei Chen said helplessly that he had seen Ye Feng's shameless way of life long ago, but he didn't expect that his shamelessness had no bottom line.

Wei Chen licked his teeth, then asked embarrassingly, "How am I responsible?"

Ye Feng smiled lightly, rubbing the corner of Wei Chen's mouth with his thin lips, and said in a low voice, "Don't be so troublesome, just let me rub it a few times."

When Ye Feng was still immersed in self-fantasy, Wei Chen touched Ye Feng's ribs with his palm and pressed hard. The opponent was suddenly attacked, and he let go in pain. Lying on the bed, the man said with a slight smile: "The teacher taught us since we were young, and we should do our own things."

After finishing speaking, he got out of bed and left the bedroom with his slippers on.

Ye Feng touched his rib that was still aching, and thought bitterly, why is it so hard for him to take advantage of his boyfriend?

He thought depressingly, and then went to the bathroom to deeply practice what is called the theory of do-it-yourself well-fed.

There are still a lot of vegetables left at home, which are the New Year's goods that Wei Chen and Xu Mei went to the supermarket to buy before New Year's Eve.Wei Chen decided to stir-fry two random dishes, scrambled eggs with tomatoes and stir-fried meat with chili peppers, and steamed them with three spoonfuls of rice.Wei Chen looked through the kitchen window and saw snow falling on the branches outside, and the light yellow light reflected the bare branches.

"Brother Chen, what shall we eat later?"

Wei Chen heard Ye Feng calling him, he prepared the cut vegetables, and when he heard Ye Feng calling him, he immediately walked out of the kitchen. As soon as he stepped into the bedroom, he bumped into his arms, and the smell of moisture instantly penetrated into the room. In Wei Chen's nose.

"Did you just take a shower?" Wei Chen asked.

Ye Feng hugged him, and a soft reply came out of his nose: "Yes."

Wei Chen couldn't help laughing: "Are you done?"

Ye Feng's wet hair touched Wei Chen's cheek, and his lips were lightly pressed against the skin of his neck, leaving it wet and warm, and then Ye Feng's coquettish and complaining voice came slowly: "You all Don't help me."

Wei Chen thought it was funny, so he twisted his shoulders, trying to avoid Ye Feng's smirk: "Be careful, it's not spring now."

Ye Feng smiled, and his low and deep voice was very nice: "Street Fighter, I just found out today that apart from fighting, your thinking in this area is also not serious."

Wei Chen turned around and pushed him away, hissed, and said forcefully, "You're looking for a fight, right?"

Ye Feng took a step forward, staring at him with burning eyes, and changed the topic: "Why didn't I feel any reaction from you this morning, maybe you..."

Wei Chen's alarm clock flashed past one morning, the day when Ye Feng touched his head when he woke him up.

That touch wiped him out of his reaction completely, and then he exploded out of control towards Ye Feng, both psychologically and physically, occupying his whole body and his last rationality of trying to refute.

No, no matter how hard he struggled, he still lost.

Wei Chen looked at Ye Feng and thought to himself, he couldn't escape, couldn't escape his gaze, couldn't escape his embrace.

"Aren't you hungry?" Wei Chen looked at him with raised eyebrows.

Ye Feng covered his stomach with both hands, and the corners of his mouth turned up: "I'm hungry."

Wei Chen said helplessly: "Let's eat, the meal is ready, and the dishes can be eaten as soon as they are fried."

Wei Chen scrambled the eggs first, then fried the meat with oil, and threw in the peppers. After the first dish was finished, he put the scrambled eggs and tomatoes in together. There was a sizzling sound in the frying pan. Tomatoes ooze red juice when heated.

Wei Chen's movements are skillful, he doesn't look like someone who cooks for the first time.

Ye Feng helped and said with admiration: "Brother Chen, you can be regarded as a living room, a kitchen, a group fight, and a cuteness."

Hearing this, Wei Chen frowned slightly, and the humming sound of the range hood weakened his voice: "When did I act cute?"

Ye Feng thought of Wei Chen's cute expression occasionally, and felt sweet in his heart. This should be a secret that only he can discover, or in other words, only when facing him, will Wei Chen show some cute and soft parts.

What the lover sees is all the small advantages of the lover, not just what a Xi Shi can match.

"Anyway, I saw it." Ye Feng approached him and whispered, "And it was only aimed at me."

And flirtatious.

Wei Chen deliberately raised the spatula, Ye Feng quickly reached out to stop it: "Don't get excited, if this is done in one pot, we will only have one dish left."

As soon as Ye Feng had a playful smile on his face, Wei Chen had nothing to do with him. Every time he said to beat him up, he was just putting on airs. Ye Feng insisted on pushing an inch, but he might not be able to do it. rib.

"I'm going to get the bowls and chopsticks, ready to eat." Ye Feng said.

Wei Chen turned off the fire, and poured the fried tomatoes and eggs onto the plate.

The two sat on the floor. Ye Feng ate the home-cooked food made by his boyfriend. He couldn't get enough of it. He stuffed it into his mouth and praised: "It's delicious, why do you cook so delicious?"

Wei Chen took a sip of water: "Just exaggerate."

"No exaggeration." Ye Feng swallowed what was in his mouth and said, "Who did you learn to cook from?"

Wei Chen lowered his eyes, blinked, and poured Ye Feng a glass of water.

"Why, I'm afraid you told me to go to apprentice, don't worry, I don't have the time to learn cooking." Ye Feng paused, and then said with a smile, "Besides, with you and me all the time, is it necessary for me to learn? , you can make it for me and eat it.”

"Take me as a home cook?" Wei Chen glanced at him.

Ye Feng grinned and said: "I don't mind, it's better to be in charge of the bed service."

Wei Chen "tsk": "Can you stop being so unruly?" Every topic can be guided in that direction by Ye Feng, which is considered an ability.

Ye Feng licked his lips: "I don't want to be serious when I see you."

Wei Chen couldn't help but "tsk" again.

This man is really... Why is the heart rate in Mao's chest getting faster and faster?

"It's because of my mother." After a while, Wei Chen said flatly, "You know my mother can't cook, so in order to take care of her, I have to learn these things."

Xu Mei's profession is considered lowly by others, but this profession can develop a lot of stink problems that can't take care of themselves, so for Xu Mei's sake, Wei Chen has to learn to bear these.

Ye Feng blurted out and asked, "What about your father?"

Wei Chen seemed to be lost in thought, and after a while he said, "I don't know."

Ye Feng's mind was spinning quickly, and for some reason, he thought of seeing Wei Chen buying family planning supplies by accident, and hesitantly asked, "The things you bought last time... are for..."

A bold guess looms.

Wei Chen raised his dark eyes. Ye Feng didn't see any so-called self-abasedness in those eyes, but a powerful and complex emotion.

Those eyes were not ashamed of Xu Mei, the emotion he saw was distressed worry.

Ye Feng smiled heartily.

The Wei Chen he knew had always been like this, with a haughty and unrestrained exterior, but a kindness that valued love and righteousness deep down.