That main attacking party is out of print again

, Swallow that mouthful of old blood.

No one gives selflessly, how can he get it at your fingertips.

Where there is no concave there is convex.

There is no attack.

Where there is no yin, there is no yang.

There is no light without darkness.

Xie Qian looked at Shen Yun who was carrying a backpack, the sky was booming, and the ground was in a trance.

Shen Yun said: "Hello, is this Mrs. Yanshe? I am Yunshangcao."

Shen Yun was still holding a large bag of vegetables, fruits, poultry, meat and seafood, and Xie Qian seemed to have seen the ice pack.

Shen Yun said: "There are too many preservatives in snacks. When we met for the first time, I brought you a pure natural gourmet Mrs. She."

Xie Qian was silent, and finally said only one sentence: "Don't call me Mrs. Cum."

Shen Yun followed Xie Qian into Xie Qian's house.

Xie Qian's aloof personality naturally has a tidy and clean home environment.

There are cold colors such as black, white, gray and khaki everywhere, and the style should not be too modern.

The windows are bright and clean, and the floor tiles reflect light, giving people the illusion that there is nowhere to go.

Shen Yun changed his shoes, bent over embarrassedly and said, "Excuse me", and then ran to the kitchen.

Then ran out again.

"Sho... Da Da, where is the kitchen knife?"

Xie Qian watched him groping into the kitchen with ease, and then groping out again, rubbing his forehead.

"Don't call me big." Then he walked into the kitchen, folded up his shirt sleeves, and skillfully began to wash the dishes.

Shen Yun hesitated and said, "Juju?"

……

Xie Qian chopped it on the chopping board with a knife, looked Shen Yun up and down, and suddenly curled his lips into a smirk: "Where is it big, and where is it huge?"

Shen Yun blushed instantly.

Waiting for Mrs. She's painting style to be wrong, although his voice is still so gentle, his eyes are still so upright.

Is it because I am too dirty why I feel like driving.

Isn't it just the first time I met you? Is it because I am too familiar.

Ah, it's really reckless to borrow the kitchen from someone's house so abruptly.

……

But the action of shooting the wife and chopping the knife is so handsome!The forearm is so powerful!

5.

The True Essence of Grass on Clouds

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After all, Shen Yun didn't use Xie Qian's kitchen to cook a delicacy without additives.

Because Xie Qian can kill him in seconds even with his cooking skills.

Mrs. She is so versatile and handsome, she really wants to give birth to a monkey for him.

The nympho fan Chen Yun gnawed on the chicken wings and thought.

After the meal, Shen Yun simply stayed at Xie Qian's house.

Hotels are so expensive.

And so dirty.

A cleanliness addict like Xie Qian would never let Shen Yun suffer from that pollution.

The two of them took a shower, Shen Yun tidied up his clothes, and took out a bottle of red wine from his backpack.

Coca-Cola brand dry red wine imported from France in [-].

I wrapped it in clothes to prevent shattering before, so I forgot.There is also a stack of paper wrapped around the wine bottle, Shen Yun's graduation medical examination form not long ago.

Shen Yun looked for Xie Qian holding the wine bottle like holding a baby.

The night is just right, chatting about Tanmei, from poetry and poetry to philosophy of life, from salty and sweet soy milk to main attack and main reception, just right.

Talking about whether this ID is driving a car, Xie Qian glanced at it, what kind of car he was driving, at most it was car exhaust.

I also asked how to say "grass on the cloud", is the grass on the cloud a fairy grass?

Shen Yun became quiet all of a sudden, holding the wine glass, blushing, as obedient as a little jelly grass, he didn't know if he was drunk or hot.

Xie Qian thought, hey, there is a story.

I heard Shen Yun mumbling: "My name is Shen Yun, Shen, a cloud sinking in the water, and the grass on the cloud is at best a water plant, a cloud reflecting."

Xie Qian heard him stumbling and thought, if this man is drunk, he wants to send him to sleep.

But Shen Yun hugged his arm, looked down, he was raising his head, and said with a smile: "I lied to you."

Pulling his arm closer again, regardless of the neckline:

"Grass on the cloud, that is, grass on Shen Yun's body."

Xie Qian, who was begging for food, met Shen Yun, who was begging for grass.

Xie Qian, who looks talented and has a neat shirt, meets Shen Yun, who is youthful, casual and well-behaved.

Xie Qian, who has no integrity, writes about meat and vegetables, and eats both men and women, meets Shen Yun, who is dazzled by the halo of an idol and even drinks half a bottle of [-] Coke Dry Red.

It's like an open flame meeting toilet water.

Cornmeal, in confined confined spaces.

Attack, touch and accept.

Xie Qian, met Shen Yun.

6.

Shen Yun felt so hot, he wanted to be dazed, but was gently patted awake.

The person who woke him up told him to play the game of guess who I am.

Ask him, who am I.

Shen Yun thinks you are so good-looking, who else can you be.

He yelled out, "Mrs. Shoot, Mrs. Shoot."

Xie Qian frowned.

Holding the opponent's medical examination form in one hand, and throwing away the small box that was turned out with the other.

No need for props, he decided to shamelessly shoot Mrs. Shen later, earning this title.

Shen Yun did not send a delicacy without additives,

But he sent himself, pure natural, non-corrosion and pollution-free,

Xie Qian lowered his head and sucked, sucking the young man's lips until the water glistened, um, it was delicious food.

Then I touched the cabinet to look for lubrication, thinking, I still need to apply additives.

Xie Qian reached into the young man's clothes and stroked his waist.The waist was flexible, Shen Yun couldn't help trembling slightly when Xie Qian touched it.

Just like Xie Qian's cleanliness, Shen Yun is ticklish and can't change it.

Xie Qian lifted Shen Yun's T-shirt, revealing his shoulders and arms.

With such a beauty in such an era, Xie Qian deserved it.

Shen Yun became sober after being tormented, looked up at Xie Qian's handsome figure, and thought, it's a good time to come.

Xie Qian supported him by the shoulder and asked, is that okay.

Shen Yun wanted to hum, but was too shy and nervous to make a sound, so he nodded.

With a nod, the signal rises, and the beacon fires.

Xie Qian gnawed his mouth, as if he wanted to bite out his own totem from the other party's soul as a mark.

It was only the first day they met, but they seemed to have been in love with each other for a long time.

One is carrying a rocket launcher, the other is wielding a small shovel... Wait, this description will make a difference.

Xie Qian calmed down for a moment, waved away the matchstick figurine in his head, and remained firm.

He is the main attacking party, he should feel the feeling of attacking.

Xie Qian bit Shen Yun's Adam's apple maliciously, to avenge the shadow of being dominated by the rocket launcher.

Two good young people, it is better to have a deep friendship than a spiritual friendship.

7.

Xie Qian pressed Shen Yun on the carpet beside the sofa, heard him humming, his heart softened, and he changed gnawing into kissing.

Cleanliness Xie met Shen Yun, and he didn't care about bacteria and dust for a long time. He only felt that the skin and tender flesh of the person under him could still come out of juice after a bite.

The blush on his face is really attractive, the tip of his nose is sweaty, and he is not afraid.

He only kissed people until his waist rubbed against him, he was gasping for emotion, there were red marks on the soft flesh on his tender shoulders, his arms were already wrapped around Xie Qian's neck, and he wanted to hide, but also wanted to stick it.

Xie Qian sat on his knees, embraced the beauty, groped along his waist, unbuttoned his trousers, reached into the waist of his trousers and stroked back.

Shen Yun leaned against Xie Qian, rubbing his knee affectionately, but was too embarrassed to let him touch the front, biting his lip anxiously.Suddenly, I felt fingers circling on the back of my head, and I pressed it in once, and I couldn't help being excited by the foreign body sensation, so I groaned.

That kick, neither fast nor slow, like a dragon lingering before hunting, staring at a tiger.

Shen Yun was suddenly panicked by this sense of threat.

Xie Qian was groping to find a way out, seeing that he seemed like a son of a good family who had just accepted the rain and dew, and was suffering from pain, so he slowed down a little.

Turning the person around and hugging him in his arms, he said in a gentle voice, "Turn around." Then he quickly took off the other person's pants, revealing snow white.

Shen Yun is only in his 20s and his body is very tender. Presumably, he is in good condition, well-bred and clean.Although the two of them took a bath before, it was not for this moment to use it in this direction.

Xie Qian rowed along the snowy valley, observed carefully, and opened it up with his own hands.

While kneading, he paid attention to Shen Yun's expression.She obviously looked ignorant of worldly affairs, pure as white clouds in the sky, but her face was reddened by the sun, the sun was red, the sun was red, and the purity suddenly became bright, with delicate eyebrows and eyes.

It's been a short time since they met each other, but those eyes are full of affection, the water is rippling, they suddenly widen and frown, their faces are blushing, full of charm, they can't stand it and dare not hum.

Until Xie Qian pecked at his ear and said with a smile, "The sound insulation is very good."

With an "Ah..." sound, he called out as frankly as a child.

8.

Even though Shen Yun tried his best to relax his body, Xie Qian still felt very tight.

Shen Yun stretched out his hand to the back and opened it by himself.

Xie Qian respected him, it was the first time he slept with someone, and he didn't want to make him feel humiliated, even though the feeling of shame might arouse his lust even more.

He told him to put his hands on the carpet, relax and don't be afraid.

Seeing that the kneading was almost done, Xie Qian reached into a fingertip and twirled it in.

Shen Yun felt that Xie Qian's fingers were really long. The foreign body invaded, he felt that it had already penetrated very deep, but it could go further inside, as if it didn't go to the bottom.Like a never-ending punishment, a willing punishment.

Xie Qian hugged him, wrapped his forearm around his chest, and supported him,

Shen Yun lowered his head and lay on the ground. As he got deeper behind, his hand supporting the carpet became softer and weaker, and he couldn't help but grabbed a handful of blanket fluff.

Xie Qian's fingers penetrated into the warm and humid interior, rotating and stroking.

He shouldn't objectify Shen Yun, but he feels that he is like a trader, like a helmsman, like a soldier manipulating a mech, or a player manipulating a mouse. A small movement can correspond to a small change in Shen Yun's expression, Shen Yun His body is like a precision instrument, or a moving machine, and he is the developer who is good at micro-operations.

Xie Qian is developing.

Seeing Shen Yun's hand covered in fluff, he lowered his head to kiss the side of the other's face, and his subordinates felt even more sympathetic.

Shen Yun turned his head, just as Xie Qian's slender fingers brushed somewhere, and even exerted a little force, he couldn't help moaning again.

It's the voice of a fairy,

depraved,

arousing pity,

Xie Qian swallowed his intermittent voice, feeling that it wasn't enough, slipped into his half-opened lips, exchanging gasps with them.

Shen Yun could no longer be quiet