only love waiting for you

Time flies, the day after tomorrow is Christmas, and that day is also the baby's birthday.Sitting on the boss chair, Zhang Fan circled the date on the desk calendar with a pen on December 12th. This is the first birthday of the baby after the two of them got together, so we must celebrate it well.

Ever since Ling Han moved into Zhang Fan's apartment, life has gradually become more regular. Every morning, Zhang Fan drives him to school, and picks him up at night to go home together. Except for tossing about on the bed, everything is perfect.

In the end, Ling Han got angry and made three rules: first, have intercourse every five days; second, do not have more than three times of intercourse each time; third, have intercourse for no more than three hours each time.It will take effect immediately after signing by both parties!

Zhang Fan readily accepted and signed his name. The latter two can be completely ignored. How can you stop it if you just say it, and how can you stop it if you cry and beg me to suppress it.

As a result, after the first execution five days later, Ling Han was tossed even worse than before the contract was not made. Zhang Fan was tossed back and forth all night as if he had taken aphrodisiacs. As a result, Ling Han not only couldn't get out of bed the next day, When I went to school on the third day, my waist and knees were weak and my limbs were weak. When I went to the dormitory to rest at noon, I was teased by Kan Haoning for a long time.

Zhang Fan also euphemistically said that he wanted to make up for the weight of the previous few days. Ling Han was so angry that he gritted his teeth. During the intermission of intercourse that night, Zhang Fan tore up all the signed contracts and invalidated them, and re-concluded and signed a successor contract with him. Another unequal treaty after the Treaty of Nanjing:

Wife Ling Han must perform the obligations of husband and wife to have intercourse every day. The time, place and frequency are determined by husband Zhang Fan. Wife Ling Han must obey and cooperate unconditionally. .It will take effect immediately upon signature by both parties.

The next day, Ling Han was holding the signed treaty in his hand, wanting to cry but no tears, the bitterness could only be swallowed in his stomach.But the advantage of doing this is that Ling Han can get out of bed every day, without delaying the next day's class.

On Friday, December 12th, Ling Han got off the car at the gate of the University of Finance and Economics, stopped where he was, and looked at Zhang Fan's back as he drove away.

Just after eight o'clock that night, Zhang Fan coaxed Ling Han to the bed, pressed him under him, and wanted him over and over again.

At midnight, Zhang Fan's custom-made mobile phone sounded on time, "Happy birthday, baby, this is the first birthday present I gave you, you must take it well." Repeated Ling Han sent to the peak of the high tide.

Following Ling Han's violent convulsions, Zhang Fan also lay in his body.

Panting for a while, Zhang Fan withdrew from his body, picked up Ling Han who had passed out due to the high tide, and walked into the bathroom, carefully cleaned their bodies, then carried him back to the bedroom, put him on the bed and covered him with a quilt.

Just as Zhang Fan was about to get up, Ling Han subconsciously pulled his hand tighter. Zhang Fan smiled, got into the quilt as well, put his hands on his waist lightly, hugged him into his arms, and breathed his breath.

"Good night, baby." Zhang Fan whispered, kissed him lightly on the forehead, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

When the first ray of sunlight shone on the ground in the morning, Zhang Fan woke up from his sleep, looked at Ling Han who was sleeping tightly against his chest, and smiled happily. This smile was not his most perfect and formulaic smile. This smile is a bit silly, but it has a magical power that cannot be ignored. This smile makes people see the feeling of happiness.

Zhang Fan's eyes were all attracted by Ling Han. Looking at his moist and swollen lips, he couldn't help but think of the feeling of each kiss, and his smile deepened. With his eyes closed, Zhang Fan also felt that he couldn't move his eyes away. He really loved this person in his arms. With a beauty in his arms and a career in his hands, what else could he be dissatisfied with!

Zhang Fan's gaze seemed to have disturbed Ling Han's sleep, he opened his sleepy eyes, foggy, wet eyes looked at Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan felt that the blood in his whole body was flowing backwards, and all the cells in his body were clamoring.

But thinking that today is Ling Han's birthday, and he still has to go out to play during the day, Zhang Fan suppressed this urge, lowered his head and kissed his forehead, and said softly, "Honey, I wish you 21 years old, happy birthday!"

Ling Han muttered casually, still not clear-headed, "Oh, what about my birthday present?"

"Oh? I remember telling you to put it away? How about letting my husband help you recall the memories, baby, when you wake up? " Zhang Fan smiled evilly, as if he was about to press him down .

Ling Han was startled, and immediately rolled to the side wrapped in the quilt, "Bang! Ah!" Two sounds sounded at the same time. Due to the excessive force, Ling Han fell heavily to the floor. He simply closed his eyes tightly and lay down. He stood motionless on the ground, but fortunately the bed was not high and he got down wrapped in a quilt, otherwise his waist would have been broken on the spot.

Zhang Fan stood up, looked at Ling Han who was lying on the ground like a corpse, couldn't hold back for a moment, and burst out laughing.

Ling Han opened his eyes, and glared at him angrily, thinking in his heart whether he should get up by himself?Thinking of the naked body under the quilt, it's better to lie down, where to lie down is not to lie down, anyway, the ground is not cold. (PS: floor heating)

Zhang Fan had laughed enough, got up and put on a bathrobe, carried Ling Han from the ground to the bed, pinched his face lightly, and said dotingly: "Hey, don't be angry. My baby is so long!" One year older, you have to listen to your husband from now on!"

Ling Han patted his paw away, and complained lazily in a low voice: "It's all your fault, I fell to the ground, and, who wants to listen to you, I'm the biggest today, you have to listen to me, hum~"

Ling Han was still a little jealous of Zhang Fan, especially after they lived together, when the two of them disagreed, he was pressed on the bed and tossed in different ways. He clearly remembered that once he was tossed for three whole days. What a painful and profound 'lesson' it is to be bedridden all over the world!

Seeing his arrogant appearance, Zhang Fan couldn't help laughing again, "Okay, be good, how about taking you out to play today? I'll make breakfast first, think about it, where do you want to go today?"

"En." Ling Han responded lightly, then closed his eyes, thinking of a fun place with few people, but...

Zhang Fan put the breakfast on the dining table, called 'Baby' twice, but no one answered, then walked back to the bedroom, and found that he had fallen asleep again, it seemed that last night exhausted Baby again, Zhang Fan felt guilty After rubbing his nose, he walked out of the bedroom softly, closed the door, went downstairs to eat breakfast alone, put Ling Han's share in the pot to warm, then walked into the study, turned on the computer, and continued the unfinished work yesterday.

When Ling Han opened his eyes again, it was already close to noon. He sat on the bed in a daze, scratched his hair like a chicken coop, climbed out of bed, pulled his slippers and walked out of the room. He had no image at all. No wonder others would It is said that cohabitation is the best test of the relationship between two people.

Living together is no longer like when you are in a relationship. When you have time, you will go out shopping, eat, and have a romantic time.

And two people living together means presenting the truest side of themselves in front of each other. Even if there was a perfect disguise before, those disguises will be slowly peeled off as they get along bit by bit, and then they will be together See each other's naked truth.

After getting along for a while, I found that Zhang Fan's daily life is just like his personality, simple and neat, with no special hobbies or bad habits. The only shortcoming that can barely be called a weakness is that he is a bit cleanliness!

Fortunately, Ling Han wasn't too lazy to take care of the house, so the two of them got along without incident.

Sometimes I can't help but think that this kind of life is no different from ordinary marriage and family. It is plain but real. If it can last forever, it would be great.

While thinking wildly, he went to the cooking counter to pour himself a glass of water, and while he was sipping it, Zhang Fan's hoarse and sexy voice sounded behind him: "Honey, take a wash and change your clothes, my husband will take you outside Have a meal."

Ling Han has long been accustomed to his domineering tyranny, and he is happy to enjoy this kind of meticulous care: "Yeah."

Ling Han looked at himself in the mirror after washing up. His skin was delicate and smooth, and his complexion became even more rosy. Could it be that this more than a month of cohabitation has completely stimulated his female hormones?There was a severe cold in my heart! ! !

Ling Han cursed Zhang Fan in his heart. Ever since they lived together, the purple hickey marks on his body hadn't disappeared. After changing his clothes, Ling Han walked downstairs feeling a little sullen, and sat next to Zhang Fan on the sofa without saying a word.

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand and hugged him into his arms, and deliberately breathed into his ear, "Who made the baby angry again?"

Ling Han shrank his neck, and gently pushed his troubled head away, "Apart from you, who else can provoke me." While talking, he tore open his neckline, pointed to the hickey marks on his neck and collarbone, and said suddenly : "You beast of ten thousand years, these crops have never disappeared."

Zhang Fan stroked the hickey on his neck with his hands, and said with a smirk, "It's not my fault. Every time you groan sweetly, I feel so excited and can't stop." Then he lowered his throat, imitating Ling Han's tone and tone said: "Husband, hurry up, give it to me, return the y..., um..."

Ling Han covered his mouth with black lines all over his face, the more he talked, the more he went too far, where's your lower limit?What about your morals? The sound of 'Gu~' suddenly sounded in the living room, "I'm hungry!"

Zhang Fan met his innocent expression and kissed his cheek fondly, "What do you want to eat?"

Ling Han rubbed his hungry stomach, thought for a while and said, "Japanese food."

"Okay, let's go."

In the private room on the second floor of Tokugawa's house, Ling Han gorged himself on food regardless of his image, his cheeks were bulging like a groundhog.

"Slow down, no one is going to grab you, no matter how hungry you are, you have to eat in one bite, be careful not to choke." While talking about Ling Han, Zhang Fan wiped the juice from the corner of his mouth, with a gentle smile on his face.

Ling Han's mouth was full, so he could only nod his head like smashing garlic, "Hi~" He hiccupped, um, it seems that he is a bit full, next time eat less, he picked up the cup and took a sip of barley tea, Thinking of something, he said in a low voice, "Honey, have you noticed that I've become more and more 'girly' lately?"

'Cough, cough, cough...' Zhang Fan was drinking water, and suddenly choked, and coughed several times before he recovered, holding back a smile and said: "Of course not, of course, except every time MakeLove, but when my husband is making Love, Madam I am very satisfied with the trace of femininity. Madam, there is no need to worry."

Ling Han gave him a vicious look, picked up a piece of sashimi, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

Zhang Fan looked at his seductive little eyes with a smile on his lips, and said teasingly: "If Madam stares at Husband like this again, Husband will lose control."

A meal ends in this teasing and being teased atmosphere.