A goblin who doesn't want to stir up trouble is not a good goblin

The first thing Zhao Mi did when he woke up in the morning was to check Weibo.Originally wanted to brush in the early morning, but his cheeks were a little sore... He rubbed his hands quietly for a long time, barely comfortable, and the drowsy bug came back to his mind, so he didn't take his phone, but fell into a deep sleep.After smoking, he felt satisfied and comfortable. His whole body seemed to be soaking in a hot spring, and his body and mind were a little floating and soft.

So when he woke up in the morning, he rarely felt sleepy. He sat up energetically and carefully licked the gap between his teeth with the tip of his tongue.

There seemed to be some taste left between the teeth, which was fragrant and sweet to him. He collected the indistinct honey into a ball, swallowed it into his stomach, and raised his hand to press his left chest.

My heart is full of Su Yiran.

Zhao Mi stared down at the quilt in a daze, with his mobile phone on the side, feeling that he was really dazed.

There has never been a pervert, like Zhao Mi, who only loves one person from beginning to end.Ms. Zhao sometimes joked that he created the myth of infatuation for the first time.

Because of their strong physical needs, sex monsters are often not satisfied by their partners, but their hunger tastes different from humans, and it is also different from other goblins—the hunger of sex monsters goes deep into the bone marrow, from the inside out, the pain is endless, in the education class Said that the pain at that time was like a blunt knife hitting your bones, little by little, each time a crack in the bone cracked, and then slowly expanded until it broke.

Sex devils often can't bear to break their bones, so they will grab people at will on the road to satisfy themselves.

Zhao Mi categorically told Ms. Zhao that he only wanted Su Yiran alone, and if Su Yiran couldn't satisfy him, he wouldn't go out to find someone else.

Ms. Zhao felt that he was naive and distressed at the same time. After sighing, she gave him time to try.But Zhao Mi was also very worried about not being successful. Today, February 2th, ten days before his birthday, he didn't even pass the most basic "invite Su Yiran to take a bath"...

If you don't clear the customs all the time, what will be the ending?Sitting on the bed, Zhao Mi thought blankly, if he controlled himself and endured it all the time, he would die; if he couldn't control it, his eyes would change color and he would fall.

Of the two endings, Zhao Mi selfishly likes the former one.

Then he thought optimistically, Su Yiran likes him, if he asks for it on his birthday, he will definitely agree... right?

Zhao Mi put aside his entangled thoughts and picked up his phone again. Two days ago, he couldn't help but pay attention to Ye Muchan, and the homepage began to refresh again.Zhao Mi simply put him in a separate model group and put Su Yiran in special attention.

Zhao Mi's special attention reminder was very delayed, and he had to open the Weibo app to get a notification. This time he clicked on Weibo, and the backstage reminded him that Su Yiran had posted a long article in the early morning.

There were as many as [-] comments on the long article, all of which were screams of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

Su Yiran actually wrote navel oranges!It's still wild!

Fragrant, colorful, and juicy, Zhao Mi's face was flushed red, and he pulled the quilt to cover his ears.He turned sideways, with the corners of his mouth raised wildly, and watched it over and over again from beginning to end.

Su Yiran entered the door, and saw Zhao Mi lying on the bed looking at his mobile phone, with half of his face buried in the bed, the mobile phone held up in front of him, fingers constantly sliding.Su Yiran walked over and pulled him up: "You don't care about your eyes?"

Zhao Mi let him pull up, and the quilt slipped off, revealing his upper body in pajamas.He has two sets of pajamas, one cotton and one silk.Su Yiran asked him to wear cotton pajamas outside the bed in winter, and silk pajamas under the bed.

The silk pajamas were smooth, Zhao Mi stared at the phone, and the pajamas were slanted to one side, exposing his right shoulder and collarbone.Su Yiran lifted the quilt with both hands and wrapped it around him: "What are you looking at?"

Zhao Mi bent his mouth and kept laughing: "Look at your Weibo."

Su Yiran looked at the smiling eyes of the other party, which were clean and clear, with a little youthful vigor, like a sunflower under the sun, and leaned forward to kiss her: "Do you like it?"

Zhao Mi closed his eyes reflexively: "I like it so much, my eyes don't have gum, right?"

"No." Su Yiran moved her lips to the center of his brow, kissed him, and left to look at him, "Xiao Mi, you are still a little noisy."

"How can I!" Zhao Mi wrinkled his nose, "I don't talk much."

"Oh? Then why is your voice in my heart?" Su Yiran smiled and pressed Zhao Mi's head down, leaning on his chest, "Listen, it's all your voice."

Zhao Mi's heart trembled: "It's a lie, obviously there is no voice."

"Yes, it's all you." Su Yiran sniffed the other person's hair, and said slowly, "You are arguing for me to hug and kiss, so I can't concentrate on writing, I just want to hold you in my arms Here, I can kiss you when you lower your head, and you can see when you raise your head."

"Is it contradictory, Mr. Su?" Zhao Mi found out the mistake, "Bow your head to kiss, of course you look down, how come you look up?"

"Oh, look up and see it on the computer screen." Su Yiran chuckled lightly, and the sweetness in his heart escaped from the laughter, invading the air in the whole room. Zhao Mi sniffed it and inhaled it into his lungs. It smells like sugar.

Su Yiran used sugar as a weapon, hitting Zhao Mi's ears red, and he stammered, "Eat... have breakfast?"

Su Yiran sat opposite the dining table, watching Zhao Mi eat breakfast.In the past, Su Yiran would find something to do, such as checking Weibo, watching the news on the official account, understanding current events, in short, he would not just stare at Zhao Mi for breakfast without blinking.

Zhao Mi was embarrassed by his stare, and drank the milk in one gulp: "The coach hasn't come yet?"

Su Yiran glanced at the time: "Hurry up, my time is ten o'clock."

"Oh... why did you suddenly invite a coach to exercise?" Zhao Mi picked up the sandwich on the plate, "Can't you just run?"

"Targeted exercises are more beneficial to the body. When you want to sign a sale, you will leave an impression of a male god." Su Yiran didn't say the real purpose, afraid that Zhao Mi would be surprised and shy, "You don't need to accompany me when you go to the studio later .”

"Can't watch you practice?" Zhao Mi didn't expect that he couldn't even watch the exercise, and he was planning to record a short video.

Su Yiran curled her fingers and scratched his entire cheek: "Hey, I look like I'm sweating profusely, it's not pretty."

Who, who said it!Zhao Mi retorted in his heart, sweating profusely is sexy!

But if he sees Su Yiran sweating profusely...Zhao Mi covers his face, I'm afraid that he will turn into a wolf in an instant and push him down...Don't watch it...

Zhao Mi poured another glass of milk and gulped it down.

Su Yiran looked at the milk stains on his mouth, feeling delicate.Known as the master writer of the ascetic style, he has a faint tendency to develop into the unrestrained bad style...

Su Yiran closed her eyes, and sneaked under the dining table to touch her lower back on both sides.

The coach I invited was surnamed Lu, and arrived at the villa early at 09:30. He was in a strong body, like a king kong, and his muscles could tear a shirt.In the winter, he actually only wore a pair of black long sleeves. The cuffs were rolled up, exposing a small part of his arms, and his muscles bulged when he bent his elbows.

Zhao Mi watched, a little worried, and while sitting on the sofa listening to the coach explain the practice plan, he couldn't help asking: "Will you practice like you?"

The coach's eyebrows and eyes are quite handsome, but his complexion is very dark, which is completely different from Su Yiran.He pointed at Zhao Mi and asked Su Yiran: "Your brother?"

A boy of eighteen or nineteen was lying on Su Yiran's back, with a worried expression on his face. Su Yiran touched his face with his right hand backwards: "No, it's my lover."

Zhao Mi's cheeks were slightly red: "Hi, coach."

Coach Lu looked back and forth probingly, and said bluntly: "Compared with you, he seems to need more exercise."

Zhao Mi slumped his shoulders and hid behind Su Yiran, like a mole hiding in a hole: "I'm fine, I don't need muscles." After speaking, he poked Su Yiran's back, "Don't follow me Like a trainer, it's all muscle."

Zhao Mi still prefers Su Yiran, who looks thin and thin. With more muscles, everyone looks tall and burly. In his eyes, he is as scary as a gorilla.

Su Yiran tilted her head and tugged at him: "Understood, you go to write."

Zhao Mi had no words to write, so he took out his notebook from the study and hid in the studio to write notes.He would find time every day to secretly write his failed plans in his notebook 4567...

What I must write every day is "Invite Su Yiran to take a bath, failed QAQ", plus some thoughts like "I really want to hug him, I really want to lick him (T_T)".Since he started doing bad things in the early morning, he added a "shady success" in his notebook.

Today, he wrote down his bold behavior in the early morning, and added a "very sweet" comment at the end.

The word "very sweet" seems to be too short to sum up the excitement in my heart, so Zhao Mi quickly wrote down in his notebook while recalling: It calmed down the turmoil in my heart, and it seems that the uneasiness has also been diluted a bit, hey , I'm such a bad kid.I'm starting to lose my moral bottom line...

Su Yiran took Coach Lu to the gymnasium on the second floor and found a yoga mat: "Don't be soft-hearted, do as you want."

Coach Lu smiled and said, "It's the first time I've met a student like you. Others are eager for a little change in intensity, but you are good. You want the strongest when you come up. Young people, don't worry."

Coach Lu is in his forties, and Su Yiran is still a young man in his eyes.

The movements done on the yoga mat look simple, but they often sweat profusely after doing them. Su Yiran did two sets of left and right lumbar spine stability exercises, and then lay on the yoga mat, doing prones, standing up and turning.Coach Lu crossed out the completed ones on the paper, and wrote down what needed to be done: "Come on, come on, hold on, tighten your jaw, yes, keep your feet off the ground."

Until Du Man came, Su Yiran hadn't come out of the gym yet.Zhao Mi put the notebook back in the study, and when he passed by the door, he lay on the door and heard Coach Lu talking: "I won't die, raise your legs..."

Zhao Mi: ...... Devil training......

He stopped at the door for 5 minutes, heard Su Yiran panting through the door panel, scratched his heart and scratched his cheek to know what was going on inside.

After another 3 minutes, he quietly opened the door, looked inside, and saw Su Yiran lying on a wide bench, holding the place under his head with both hands, keeping his legs together, and lifting it up straight, together with his waist Leave the bench and chair, then slowly lower your legs in a straight line, lift them up when you are about to press the bench, walk an arc step by step in the form of mountain climbing, and then walk back to the top step by step, cycle four groups, rest for 30 seconds Do four more sets.

The entire exercise was maintained by the strength of the waist muscles, and it was very tiring after doing it. It was the most intense of all Su Yiran's training today. After finishing, he panted and sat on the yoga mat on the floor.

Coach Lu turned around to fetch water for him, saw the little head in the crack of the door, and beckoned: "Come here, I'll go first."

Zhao Mi walked into the room, picked up the water glass by the wall, walked to Su Yiran, and sat down: "Are you okay?"

Su Yiran took a breath, took a sip of water and shook her head: "It's a bit refreshing."

His face and neck were covered with sweat, shining brightly under the light. When gulping water, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and every place that fell into Zhao Mi's eyes was full of meaning...

The calming needle in Zhao Mi's heart was turned upside down by Su Yiran. He knelt on the floor, looked directly at Su Yiran, and said dryly, "Can you... let me lick it..."

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