fall in love with vinegar bucket

Zhang Zhuo thought there was something wrong in the bathroom, and there must be something wrong with Du Ze being so excited all of a sudden.

"What's the matter with you." It's just a thought.

Du Ze shook his head: "I'll give you a massage. You work too hard. If I go back, you won't be able to enjoy the master-level service."

Zhang Zhuo lay on the pillow and looked at the tablet, and snorted in response. He didn't know what happened to Du Ze recently, so he liked to massage, and his proud heart was swollen.

"I think you've grown up recently."

"Huh?" Du Ze said, "I've grown up a long time ago." He pursed his lips and stared at the man's waistline, a smooth string was hidden from his back into the pajama pants, and Du Ze felt his palms sweating.

"Zhang Zhuo."

Zhang Zhuo didn't look up: "Speak up if you have something to say."

Du Ze didn't say a word, he lay on Zhang Zhuo's back and began to kiss his shoulders little by little, like a child expressing intimacy. When he reached his face, Zhang Zhuo turned his head and supported the back of his head to complete a deep kiss. Kiss, his hand moved in the quilt: "Can't help it?"

"Yeah." Du Ze nodded honestly, rubbing his cheek against the man's palm, "Let me do it."

let me do it.

Zhang Zhuo raised his eyebrows slightly, put his arms around Du Ze's waist and leaned forward to kiss him: "Are you sure you want to do it?"

Du Ze took out the baby ointment under the pillow and said, "I'm ready." After speaking, he rubbed Zhang Zhuo, "I promise it won't hurt at all."

"Do not you go to work tomorrow?"

Du Ze took off all his clothes by himself, and hugged the man under the blanket because he was afraid of the cold: "There are not many things to do tomorrow, I'm not busy at all, and I don't have to work overtime." Then he hurriedly wanted to undress Zhang Zhuo.

Zhang Zhuo tossed the people around him whatever he wanted, and when the two sides met honestly, he kissed Du Ze on the forehead: "Why are you in such a hurry, aren't you a ghost?"

"I, I can't help it anymore." Du Ze immediately showed a shy and straightforward expression, pulled Zhang Zhuo's neck and kissed him.

Zhang Zhuo pulled the quilt, and was still in the mood to prevent Du Ze from catching a cold, otherwise he would be the one to suffer.

Seeing that Zhang Zhuo was distracted, Du Ze bit his lip unwillingly, and at the same time kissed him slowly along his neck.

During the process, there were "chirp", "chirp" sounds, Zhang Zhuo looked at the chandelier, he really wanted to laugh, but seeing Du Ze working so hard, he should continue to bear it.

Things went smoothly, and the final turning point was Du Ze's bold move. He went to learn how to breastfeed in the video after kissing, so Zhang Zhuo felt that this scene could not go on. He just wanted to remind A touch of Du Ze, but in the next second, he immediately held Du Ze's hand and asked sternly, "Where are you touching?"

Du Ze's face was flushed, and there was still a lump of ointment on his fingertips. He said, "I will be careful."

"Is this something you care about?"

"Isn't this a matter of being careful..." Didn't he want to be careful...

If it wasn't for his quick hands just now, Du Ze's hand would have touched the crater. Seeing the two of them staring at each other, Zhang Zhuo rolled over and pressed Du Ze hard on the other's lips. Du Ze groaned. She always liked to kiss, but now she nestled in Zhang Zhuo's arms without moving.

"Like it?"

Du Ze nodded immediately, and then tried to get up, only to find that Zhang Zhuo was pressing himself too hard, unable to break free: "I want to get up."

"What are you doing up?" Zhang Zhuo asked knowingly.

Du Ze raised his hand: "This." He was embarrassed to say what he was doing.

"Chirp—"

Zhang Zhuo imitated Du Ze and kissed him hard, and then pushed forward with his hips, Du Ze should understand no matter how stupid he was: "You don't need to get up."

"Ah, no, no, no!" Du Ze yelled immediately, pushing Zhang Zhuo hard with both hands and feet, "No, no!"

Zhang Zhuo suppressed someone with lightning speed: "Why not?"

"No, it's not possible, I should do it." Du Ze was a little scared.

Zhang Zhuo smiled: "Why do you have to come?"

The words can't be too absolute. Du Ze shrank his neck and felt the hot parts of the two were tightly pressed together. He opened his mouth and looked at Zhang Zhuo. Because he was lying on the bed, he felt that Zhang Zhuo was on the body. The momentum was stronger than usual, at this moment Zhang Zhuo lowered his head and kissed the tip of his nose softly, his eyes swept over while kissing.

Du Ze's eyes collided with his and his heart trembled for no reason, and at the same time as his heart trembled, Ju Hua tightened up.

"You used to let me go."

"Some things can be allowed, and some things can't be allowed." Zhang Zhuo looked at Du Ze's frightened look and wanted to bully him fiercely. Today's head is not brought up by him, Du Ze has prepared everything If he doesn't do it again, he will be a little sorry for him.

"Oh Zhang Zhuo, you weren't like this before!" Du Ze's voice was crying, and he still hasn't given up.

"Little boy, except for this matter, everything else is up to you." Zhang Zhuo lowered his head and kissed away Du Ze's tears, speaking softly.

But Du Ze heard a trace of fear from it, but his lifeline was being pinched in his hands. He was on the verge of happiness for a while, and suffered serious trauma from the heart for a while. The voice was also mixed with a few tone-modified endings, and finally Du Ze bit his arm and remained silent.

"Little boy?" Zhang Zhuo blew into Du Ze's ear, watching him shake into a sieve in his arms with satisfaction, "Little boy."

"I don't want to do it." Du Ze began to retreat.

But Zhang Zhuo quit this time. He took off his clothes and trousers. Can he just stop?Even if he wanted to stop, the little prince would not agree.

"You can't force me." Du Ze felt that he couldn't beat Zhang Zhuo at all. Besides, facing the opponent's strong figure, his legs softened as soon as he saw it. Zhang Zhuo probably rolled him out of bed with one punch. A smart person is He won't ask for trouble, but he doesn't want to be down there either.

"No, no, no, no."

Zhang Zhuo didn't know why he still wanted to laugh, but this time he held back, no no no, I'll let you do it right away.

So he tried his best to let Du Ze go. Don't look at Du Ze's appearance is soft, but he is still a little persistent inside. He had no choice but to say a word when he was on the string. He couldn't cry on his own, but he couldn't bear the last comfort. when.

After pain and crying, when Du Ze found that he was enjoying himself a little, he buried his head in the pillow and burst into tears. He is the one who wants to be on top.

Zhang Zhuo felt that the current atmosphere was very suitable for smoking an afterthought cigarette. He actually took out a cigarette and lit it up. Usually he is not a heavy smoker, and he is not a big smoker, but now he has a special feeling when smoking, especially when Du Ze is lying on the bed. When I feel wronged and cry.

But he didn't feel it for long, Du Ze slapped the cigarette away, Zhang Zhuo turned his head and saw a sobbing face saying viciously: "It stinks, don't smoke!" A little dumb, Zhang Zhuo hugged Du Ze distressedly, he raised his hand to wipe away his tears, "Let's stop smoking if we say we don't smoke, no more."

Du Ze was almost pissed off by Zhang Zhuo's glib words: "Who is your little boy!"

"Whoever cried twice just now is my little boy."

When Zhang Zhuo said this, Du Ze's slap almost missed his face, because he had never seen such a nasty Zhang Zhuo.

It's normal for someone's self-esteem to be stimulated, crying and fussing. If Du Ze doesn't cry or fuss, it's time for Zhang Zhuo to reflect on his life.He hugged Du Ze and put on clean clothes and replaced the bed quilt with a new one. Du Ze's eyes were red from crying.

"The braised pig's trotters you asked for should be ready, I'll get you some."

"I do not want!"

Zhang Zhuo quickly hugged Du Ze to suppress his shock: "If you don't want it, then I'll throw it in the trash can. Today's cooking is very delicious." Why is it delicious, because there is enough time, what time is it now, two o'clock in the morning.

They tossed and tossed in bed for four hours, sweating profusely and said that they were not hungry, and they would probably become immortals.

"You see, I always let you in. If I still let you in now, can you bear it? You don't know how I treat you? I will wash your clothes for you, and I will wash your underwear for you. You don't need to wash the dishes after finishing the meal, and I serve you with delicious food every day, do you have the heart to treat me like this?"

Du Ze was sobbing, choked up and said, "I'll cook for you, too." Besides, there's a washing machine there.

"Then let me ask you, are you comfortable? Now that it's over, I want to cry. If you punch me a few times in the middle, do I dare to continue?"

"..." Du Ze pursed his mouth.

"Think about whether you are a little selfish."

Du Ze got into the quilt.

"Shall we have some food first?" Zhang Zhuo put his hands on Du Ze's sides and imprisoned him. Du Ze slowly pulled down the quilt and sniffled from time to time, looking at him with red eyes, "Then next time, next time..."

Zhang Zhuo lowered his head and kissed his eyes pitifully: "Now eat first." Next time, next time, next time, he didn't hear anything.

The meat that was boiled until it was about to melt into the bowl was soft and sweet in his mouth. Zhang Zhuo thought that today’s braised pig’s trotters was the most delicious meal he had cooked since he grew up. He put a bowl of rice and took it with him. Hey Du Ze, Du Ze is not wronged now, his body is leaning on the bed like boneless, his face is unnaturally red.

"Zhang Zhuo..."

Zhang Zhuo heard that the voice was softer than the meat in his mouth, he put his arms around Du Ze and fed slowly: "What's uncomfortable?"

"No." Du Ze trembled, "I want to ask for leave tomorrow, tomorrow."

"I will give you a leave of absence tomorrow, and I will give you a leave of absence the day after tomorrow, and I will give you back the day after tomorrow."

Du Ze was served like a baby. In fact, he didn't even want to move a finger now. Although he was dissatisfied with the outcome of the incident, the process was memorable. It made him blush even more than watching a movie. : "Tomorrow I want to drink porridge."

"No problem, I'll do it for you."

Du Ze gave him a weak look, then slowly lay down and turned over by himself, and said, "From now on, I won't cook for you anymore."

Zhang Zhuo followed the words: "Why?"

"Because you won't let me."

Zhang Zhuo had no choice but to get under the quilt and massage Du Ze's waist, he said, "I'll do it from now on."

Anyway, there is no need to talk about this matter, if you don't let it go, you won't let it go.