"Wash your hands and eat."

When Yin Tianlang entered, Mu Jin closed the door and said.

Yin Tianlang smiled: "Yes."

The dining room in the new home was very large, and Mu Jin purposely found a smaller table so that the three of them could sit together.

A year later, the location has changed, but the situation at the dinner table still seems to be the same.

Ji Jiaqi talked about what happened during the day, Mu Jin responded with a smile, and Yin Tianlang listened quietly beside him.

But Yin Tianlang knew that everything was different.

——Since then, he has a home.

After a warm meal, Ji Jiaqi was doing homework in the living room, Mu Jin went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, Yin Tianlang looked at it, and followed into the kitchen.

"Mukin."

"Huh?" Mu Jin looked back at him.

"Is the death of City Lord Bi related to you?"

"Probably." Mu Jin turned on the tap and rinsed the detergent off the bowl, "Is your dinner delicious? I don't think you ate much."

"It's pretty good, I'm full, not much." Yin Tianlang paused and frowned, "What do you mean? Those people said this afternoon that Lord Bi was killed by a zombie, so did you make the zombie?"

"Yes, but Bi Weiqiang's death has nothing to do with zombies." Mu Jin put the bowl away and brought over a plate of fruit to wash, "Do you want to eat grapes or red bayberries?"

"Yangmei." Yin Tianlang replied subconsciously, paused again, and finally realized that Mu Jin was deliberately diverting his words.

"I'm talking to you about business, don't interrupt... um."

Mu Jin let out a muffled laugh, washed a red bayberry and stuffed it into his mouth: "I'll talk about it later, I don't know how to run, so go take a shower first, aren't you tired?"

He went out with the fruit plate, Yin Tianlang chewed the red bayberry, the sweet and sour taste spread in his mouth, he puffed up one side of his face, and followed out with a bit of depression.

Going out to see, Mu Jin put the fruit plate on the coffee table in the living room, and sat next to him to help Ji Jiaqi with her homework, but she couldn't ask any more words.

Mu Jin looked at him, smiled at him, and mouthed: "Go take a bath."

Seeing him not moving, he added with a smile: "Why don't I accompany you?"

What did Jia Jia say in front of her? !

Seeing something in his smile, Yin Tianlang's face became hot, he gave him a glare, turned and went upstairs.

There are several rooms on the second floor. He and Mu Jin live in the one at the top of the stairs, and Ji Jiaqi is opposite.

The room has its own bathroom. Yin Tianlang walked into the room and was taken aback when he saw the scene inside.

After he finished moving in the afternoon, the room didn't look like this.

The bedding on the bed has been changed, the whole has changed from black to the blue tone he prefers, and the arrangement of things has also changed. I can't tell how much it has changed, but he feels more comfortable when he is in it.

This is Mu Jin's replacement?

Yin Tianlang was a little moved.

There was no wardrobe in the room, but now there is an extra one. Yin Tianlang opened the door of the cabinet, his clothes were on the right, and Mu Jin's on the left, suits, casual clothes...he always dressed more formally.

Think about it, when Mu Jin came to pretend to be his hallucination at night, the clothes he wore were not like his usual style. It has been a year since he became a zombie, and he must not be able to wear his previous clothes. Then where did his clothes come from? Shouldn't you sneak into someone's house and steal it?

Yin Tianlang was amused by his own thoughts, he took his clothes and went into the bathroom, and was startled again.

The shampoo and soap on the shelf in the bathroom are all brands he is used to. They are new and just unpacked. Yin Tianlang picked them up and looked at them, feeling warm in his heart.

That person can always think of everything...

In the hot air, Yin Tianlang suddenly thought that Mu Jin seemed to know him very well.

The meal I made tonight is also the same, it suits my taste. Thinking about it, it was the same way a year ago. I took special care of my diet, thick bedding on the floor, extra dry towels in the bathroom for easy cleaning...

However, he never noticed it at the time.

He knows himself so well, and how much does he know him?

He doesn't seem to know anything about Moo-jin's preferences.

Turning on the faucet, Yin Tianlang wiped the water, thinking at the same time, find a chance to ask him, you can't be taken care of by him all the time, shouldn't couples care about each other?

Lovers.

After chewing on the word, Yin Tianlang couldn't help smiling.

After coming out of the bathroom, there was still no one in the room.

Yin Tianlang went down to take a look, sure enough, Mu Jin was still in the living room, Ji Jiaqi seemed to have finished his homework, and he was talking to the little girl.

When he went downstairs, the two of them had just finished talking, and Ji Jiaqi came up to him with her homework book in her arms, raised her face and said, "Brother Tianlang, good night."

"Good night." Yin Tianlang responded with a smile.

Ji Jiaqi passed him and went back to the room.

"What are you talking about?" Yin Tianlang walked into the living room.

Mu Jin smiled and said, "Jiajia said she wants to live with us in the future."

Yin Tianlang frowned: "Can't you?"

"Of course." Mu Jin explained, "It's just that Tao Limin and his wife like her very much, and Tao Limin's wife is a woman. It's okay for Jiajia to be young now. There are some things that are inconvenient for us when she grows up. She takes good care of her, so I just I discussed it with Jiajia, and she will come to us on weekends and stay at Tao Limin’s house from Monday to Friday, which is close to the school and convenient for school.”

Yin Tianlang nodded.

Mu Jin stood up from the sofa: "There is still some in the fruit plate, you can finish it, don't waste it, I'm going to take a shower first."

Yin Tianlang responded, picked up a red bayberry and put it in his mouth.After eating the rest of the fruit plate, he turned off the light and went upstairs to his room.

Not long after, Mu Jin came out wearing a bath towel, probably because he had eaten a lot at night and was washed by hot water, his pale skin turned a little bloody.

Yin Tianlang blinked and looked away from him, the roots of his ears were a little red.

"Let's talk about it now. You said that the death of Lord Bi was not caused by zombies, and that it had something to do with you. What did you do?"

"What did I do? There are quite a lot. If you want to know, I can tell you slowly." Mu Jin smiled, "But before that, there is one more thing that needs to be resolved."

Turning off the light in the bedroom, the room suddenly darkened.

Mu Jin walked to the bed, put his arms around Yin Tianlang's waist, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Alang, I'm hungry."

Yin Tianlang was stunned for a moment, rolled up his sleeves, and put his arm to his mouth: "Bite."

Mu Jin lowered his eyes, looked at the thin and powerful forearm in front of him, bit it, ground his teeth, and raised his head.

Yin Tianlang was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Moonlight poured in from the window, and a ray fell under the opening of his collar, making the skin moist and shiny.

Mu Jin's red eyes gradually deepened. He hugged the man's waist, lowered his head, stuck out the tip of his tongue, and licked the dangling piece of skin: "I want to eat here, is it okay?"

Yin Tianlang was a little itchy from being licked, and his Adam's apple twitched: "Yes."

He raised his head to make it easier for Mu Jin to speak, his expression was slightly condensed, ready to face the coming pain.

Mu Jin smiled lowly and licked it down: "Is it okay here?"

"can."

"What about here?"

"Yes, yes..."

"here?"

"..."

After a while—

Yin Tianlang gritted his teeth: "...This is... what you said... eat me?"

Mu Jin bent his eyes: "Why, you are not satisfied with this way of eating?"

"You lied to... me again, you bastard... um... bastard..."

"I didn't, at most it was misleading."

"..."

Yin Tianlang supported his chest, his eyes were red with anger, "Wait a minute, you are still... injured..."

"It's ready." Mu Jin pinched his waist, lifted it up and pressed it down hard, forced a trembling muffled grunt, and smiled lowly, "Alang, do you really want to say this now?"

"...Ah...don't suddenly...uh...then...quick...ha...fu...uh...bad..."

……

postscript

"Dr. Mu's Recipe"

NO.47

Braised Arang

Ingredients: one Arang

Method: There are many scars on Alan's body, just lick slowly along these scars, from top to bottom, and don't let go of the inside of the thigh, accompanied by sucking, after licking all of them, you can get a red, hot Aaron is hot

Eating taboo: Alang in this state is very delicious, and his words are provocative, and the taste is even better, but pay attention to let him fall asleep in time before he becomes angry, otherwise he will be banned from going to bed for three days

Comments: Ah Lang who was made to cry is so cute (thick strikethrough) bastard Mu Jin! !go to hell! ! ! ! (capital bold)

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