The male ticket is the lighthouse jellyfish [Live]

blowjob under the moon

[Hahahahaha, the upstairs is so right. 】

be beautiful every day

[Full of inner drama. (/w＼)】

After the medicine was finished, He Shui covered the quilt, Du Feng finally didn't have to pretend to be weak, and shrank himself under the quilt, only showing his head.

When the fat man came back, the two of them even said hello, and fell asleep without talking much.

The fat man seemed to be in a bad mood, and his whole body was shriveled.

"What's wrong with Fatty?" Du Feng raised a leg with difficulty and kicked upwards.

"It's nothing." Fatty's voice was muffled.

"It's nothing, what's the matter?" Du Feng persisted, "Have you been bullied by the head chef again?"

The grievances between Fatty and the head chef started when they first boarded the ship. Both of them are chefs.

One is a chef of modern cuisine, which combines modern essence. Although it loses the ancient flavor, it is more simple and meets the taste of the public. Naturally, the two people have different ingredients and heat, and it is natural to have differences.

But today it was not because of the dishes, but because I saw the head chef sneaking around, "You don't know, our head chef is out of order. He was sneaking around in the warehouse today, as if he was hiding something."

He walked over to take a look, and was immediately scolded by the head chef, who also turned off the light and told him to go out quickly.

The more the fat man thought about it, the more wrong it became. There must be something in the warehouse. He felt like he was being targeted by a poisonous snake when he entered, but he didn't care about it for a moment. After all, there was nothing around except vegetables.

As soon as he left, a big snake three to five meters long appeared on the spot. The body of the snake was colorful, the eyes were red, and the snake vomited lightly. It looked poisonous at first sight.

The head chef came in in a hurry, and as soon as the light was turned on, a man sat in the corner, wrapped in a black windbreaker, leaning his head against the wall, his face was pale and bloodless, with spots of bright red flowing down his slender fingertips. Pieces of blood splashed on the ground, and the gold ring on the ring finger was particularly conspicuous.

He appeared to be badly injured, unconscious and groggy.

The most dangerous place is the safest place, Wuye did not escape along the sea, but boarded the boat again.

The head chef stomped his feet and squatted in front of Wuye, "I don't know who you are, but I saved you, and you don't mind lending me something."

With a cruel heart, he took off the ring on Wuye's hand, the necklace around his neck, and took away all the valuables on him.

"I was forced to do so. My ex-wife ran away with others behind my back, leaving behind a dozen children who were waiting to be fed. I had to take care of the elderly and children by myself. School will start soon, and the tuition fees for the children are up to now. If there is no trace, I will save your life, you will give me money, fair trade, I hope you will not blame me in the future."

The head chef tore open his leafless clothes, carefully sewed up the open wound, bought another bottle of ointment, applied it carefully, and finally wrapped it in gauze.

During the whole process, Wuye didn't say a word, her eyes were closed tightly, her breathing was shallow, she seemed to be dead, but she didn't seem to be there.

The head chef was in the kitchen, stole a bowl of porridge casually, and fed Wu Ye to drink. Afraid of being discovered, he took a few empty cardboard boxes to cover Wu Ye.

He took a good look, and unless he deliberately came over, no one would notice.

Just as he was about to leave, a hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed his wrist. The hand was slender and white, and it was still stained with blood.

The head chef was taken aback, and when he looked down, he found that the man was still unconscious, with only one hand grabbing him instinctively.

The hand was not tight, and the head chef could break free with a light struggle. He put Wu Ye down and left alone.

As soon as he left, the person sitting in the corner smiled silently, and there was a small snake on the chef's wrist where no one saw it, swimming shallowly, along the blood vessels and deep into the body.

The head chef was very timid, and ran back after he hadn't left for a long time. He was afraid of being discovered, and planned to transfer Wu Ye, but he just opened the carton and found that there was no one behind, and Wu Ye didn't know when he left.

He breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the matter was over, just after get off work, the head chef went home alone, and just halfway there, he suddenly smelled a fragrance, which he thought was very professional as a chef, almost comparable to top chefs. Grandmaster.

The head chef involuntarily followed the scent, stopped and walked all the way, and stopped at the entrance of a hotel.

The mouse has a good nose, and the head chef is sure that the smell is coming from here. The door is open, and a person is baking things with his back to him.

Grease is overflowing, the surface is burnt brown, fat but not greasy, greasy but not fat, this person is also a chef.

The head chef came to a conclusion, thought for a while and turned into a half-sized mouse, and sneaked into the house.

Just in case, the head chef walked around the corner, trying not to pay attention to the traps. He has lived for 1000 years, so he still has some experience.

However, the smell of the roasted meat really lured the mouse, so the mouse couldn't help sniffing, and kept turning its head to look at it. Just as it was about to jump under the bed, a mouse cage suddenly fell from the sky, and the head chef slammed into it without stopping.

Wu Ye closed the cage and walked into the bathroom with it. The bathroom in the deluxe room has a bathtub, which belongs to adults, and is a little deep enough for one person to sit down and take a bath.

The head chef squeaked and ran around in the cage in a panic.

Wu Ye didn't speak, and a corner of the cage was opened, and the mouse inside jumped out and fell into the bathtub.

There was water in the bath, and the mouse hair was instantly sticky all over, making him very wet and miserable.

He looked around and found that the bathing pool on the east side was the shortest. Just as he was about to climb over, a faucet rushed over.

The head chef couldn't stand up in the water, and turned into a human figure in a rage. His white coat was soaked, his hat fell into an unknown corner, and his hair was dripping with water.

It was very hot in August, but the boat was sailing on the sea, and I didn't know where it was going, and there was a cold wind blowing at night.

The head chef clasped his arms tightly, his teeth chattering.

"What on earth do you want!" He chose his life between his life and the money, "I will return the things to you."

I don't know what's going on, he was a little afraid of Wuye from the first meeting, but he couldn't see his prototype, he could only vaguely feel a little dangerous and uncertain.

Unexpectedly, this guy would repay his kindness and save his life, and he was not even willing to give up anything.

The head chef took out what he had taken from Moha's body and threw it on the ground.

Wu Ye took a look, "It doesn't matter if you want something or not, I just want to repay my kindness in another way."

The head chef looked at him suspiciously, "What method?"

Wu Ye smiled, "You are very similar to a friend of mine. If you count according to reincarnation, she happens to be about the same age as you, but she is a girl and you are a boy."

The head chef didn't believe this, "These are all nonsense. If you die, you will die. We monsters will not enter reincarnation."

Wu Ye shook her head, "She is a good demon who has been doing good deeds, God will definitely let her reincarnate, and we will meet again in a thousand years."

The head chef's dark eyes rolled around, and his tall and thin body shrank, as if he was thinking of some crooked idea.

"Maybe I'm really the reincarnation of your friend." The head chef looked at him pitifully, "So please let me go, I still have a family to support, my ex-wife ran away... "

"Give birth to more than a dozen children?" Wu Ye smiled, "I heard everything you said today."

The head chef was speechless, "I returned everything to you, can you let me go?"

"No, how can you just repay the grace of saving your life like this." The smile on the corner of Wuye's mouth grew bigger and bigger, "Why don't you promise me with your body, anyway, you admit it, my wife looks exactly like you, maybe [-]% It is your previous life."

There is no such a coincidence in this world, it is impossible for someone to be exactly the same, even the looks are almost the same.

A thousand-year-old mouse spirit, after careful calculation, his wife died 1000 years ago, and the time, appearance, and personality all match.

it's sex...

"I'm not used to suddenly becoming a man." Wu Ye raised his forehead, "How should I do it?"

The head chef probably hasn't seen the sun for a long time, his skin is fair and delicate, his eyes are very clever, and his eyes are turning around. The wet clothes can't cover his body, showing a slender figure. Accidentally exposed a little.

"Let me explain first, I only like females, and I have a wife and children, so you have to be careful."

No matter how stupid the chef is, he still realizes that something is wrong, and Wuye looks at him as if he wants to eat him.

"Really?" Wu Ye remained calm, "So you are not my wife, since you are not..." He showed his paw, "Then kill me!"

The head chef panicked instantly, "No, no, I am, I am, there may be some problems with my education in this life, and I will find it difficult to accept it for a while."

"That's it." Wu Ye put away his claws, "It's okay, we still have a lot of time, just let me study how to start."

In his previous life, his wife was a beautiful woman with a curvy figure, who smiled and danced skillfully, and was beyond beautiful.

Becoming a man in this life, not only the front is hard, but the back is also hard, the top is hard, and the bottom is also hard, it's really hard to get started.

Wu Ye felt worried, and sat on the sink with her chest crossed, her feet on the toilet, with a troubled expression on her face.

The washbasin was very close to the door, and he moved there, even if he killed the head chef, he didn't dare to go there. He could only cower timidly in the corner of the bathroom, accepting Wuye's unscrupulous eyes.

after an hour--

Wu Ye looked up and down.

Two hours later—

Wuye continued to look up and down.

Three hours later—

Wu Ye was still looking up and down.

Four hours later—

The head chef was scared to pee by his naked eyes, thinking that the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, so he decided to give up and kissed him.

"My children are still waiting for me to go home and cook, so hurry up if you want to do it!"

If it drags on, it will be dark. His children are still young, and they are usually worried about leaving them at home. If they don’t go back for so long, they will definitely come out to look for them. It’s so dangerous outside and there are so many natural enemies. The head chef is a little worried.

Wu Ye touched his chest tentatively, "The chest is gone."

It used to be soft and easy to touch, but now it is as hard as a steel plate.

"There's an extra piece of meat underneath." He was considering whether to appease him.