Qingge

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In the early morning, Qingge woke up in the arms of a man. Every time he went to sleep, he would put his pillow on Brother Jing's arm. , euphemistically called heating.

Qing Ge is funny and heartbroken, but he just can't change this bad habit, he is used to being hurt, even if a man doesn't hug him, his body will instinctively lean on this man.

Just as Qing Ge opened his eyes, he was in a daze, and before he could figure out what Xixi was, a hoarse voice sounded above his head: "Baby, wake up, good morning."

Qing Ge arched the quilt, looked at him with a slight smile in his eyes: "Brother Jing, good morning."

"Baby, if you move again, I'll kill you." Duan Yujing's slightly threatening voice sounded, holding Xiao Qingge in both hands, his bangs slightly lowered to half cover the pair of red phoenix eyes, but the lust in it was obvious.

Qingge arched the quilt stiffly, felt the heat from her own body, and blushed, "It should...should be still...soft, no...don't need to lubricate."

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Duan Yujing hugged him tightly and whispered in his ear: "Honey, I'm going in."

"Mm~uh~" Qing Ge was suddenly stimulated and let out a meow like a cat, but he didn't know that it was no less than an aphrodisiac for the person on his body.

"Baby, are you comfortable?" Duan Yujing put his arms around him, doing morning exercises early in the morning, with a satisfied expression on his face.

Qingge's face was flushed, panting lightly, lying under him, her slender legs 丨 wrapped around his waist, being tossed and tossed several times, the man is not satisfied, this is the last day of this year, he really wants to In bed?That's not good?

However, the body was more honest than the words, and he complained silently in his mind. Qing Ge put his arms around his back, raised his head and let out a sigh of relief, his words were broken and soft: "Well... today is... New Year's Eve, Don't... bully me too much..."

Softly begging for mercy, yet unwilling to speak harshly to this person.

Looking at his appearance, Duan Yujing was moved, he didn't know what to say, he just stretched out his hand to trace his delicate facial features, his eyes and eyebrows were full of affection, Qing Ge saw it, smiled happily, and leaned over to kiss him.

The two were tender and lingering, and finally ended with Qingge being hugged and taking a bath.

Qing Ge's health is not good, breakfast and lunch are definitely indispensable, but fortunately they got up early, and now is Qing Ge's usual time to stay in bed, so it's not like they missed their meal.

Being half hugged and put on clothes, Qing Ge just wanted to stand up, but when he walked around, he always felt weird and swollen there, as if the man was still inside his body, Qing Ge seldom blushed a little, it was so weird ...early in the morning this...

Duan Yujing brought a coat for him to put on, and put a fluffy hat on him. Seeing his abnormality, he said softly, "Baby, what's the matter?"

Qing Ge tried not to be so embarrassed: "Walking is a bit strange...there..."

Duan Yujing couldn't help laughing, picked him up, and said with a smile: "Why are you shy, there is no one else at home, I will carry you down."

"We do this every day, what if we raise my younger brother in a wrong way?" Qing Ge wrapped his arms around his neck, letting him carry her down, rarely worried.

"Why is it wrong to raise him? If he can find someone who loves him so much like his brother, it doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman. It's easy to be a man, and he can share the burden with him. Someone else will support him "Duan Yujing said solemnly, he was indeed a pet to his younger brother since he was a child, he never restricted his younger brother, and he could do whatever he liked except for big right and wrong.

Qing Ge choked: "It's really..."

She took a sneak peek at her man, in fact, it's not bad to find a man, as long as he can hurt others.

Little brother Duan was making breakfast for himself and his brothers in the kitchen. He didn't know that the little brother who was very concerned about his sexuality was persuaded by his brother to adopt a free-range policy for him, and he had already considered finding someone to raise him. Yes, what an unscrupulous brother.

Duan Yuchen brought out breakfast, and was thinking of going upstairs to wake up his brother, when he saw his brother coming down with his younger brother in his arms, and silently cursed that his brother must have done something inappropriate for children again.

"Brother, little brother, I made noodles, we can have breakfast now." Duan Yuchen smiled.

There are three bowls of noodles on the dining table, topped with chopped green onion, eggs, minced meat and shredded radish. Duan Yuchen's cooking skills have also been learned from his brother over the years, and ordinary home-cooked dishes are no problem.

Qingge was put down, he leaned over to smell it, and sighed: "It smells so good, Xiaochen is so powerful."

"Little brother, do you want to taste it quickly? There is meat you like~" Duan Yuchen asked for credit.

"it is good!"

Just as he was about to sit down and eat, the man grabbed his arm, and then Duan Yujing took a cushion from the sofa, and then put him on the seat.

"It's more comfortable like this."

Qing Ge sat down with a smile, naturally enjoying the man's thoughtfulness.

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"Brother Jing, just throw it to the left, just throw it." Qing Singer was carrying a lantern, and was directing the man standing on the ladder to hang it at the gate.

"Baby, is this okay?" Duan Yujing turned around and smiled at him, turning sideways to let him see more clearly.

"Okay, come down and be careful, there is another side." Qing Ge fixed the ladder underneath, looked up at him with a smile, and when the man came down, he left an unexpected kiss on his lips.

Qing Ge covered her mouth and peeked around to see if anyone was passing by. They have always been relatively low-key in the community. Apart from holding hands and putting their arms around their shoulders, they basically don't do too affectionate behaviors. They don't make too much publicity, but they don't deny their relationship either.

"No one." Duan Yujing smiled slyly, moved the ladder to the other side, and took the lantern in his hand.

"Phew, it's finally hung up." Qing Ge breathed a sigh of relief, and reached out to help his man down, "What if you fall after climbing so high, fortunately, you only hang up once a year."

Duan Yujing couldn't help laughing: "Is your man so good? Hanging a lantern and falling it?"

Qing Ge was wearing home clothes and a hat with pompoms dangling around. The chicken pecked at the rice and shook his head: "I'm a good man, but I'm still worried."

Regardless of whether there is danger or not, as long as you are in a place where you may encounter danger, I will worry. This is an instinct.

"I know, you're so good." Duan Yujing held him by the hand, smiling happily.

In the living room, Duan Yuchen was frowning and was grinding ink. Yes, he read that right, he was grinding ink. Jam kept wandering around him, playing with its toy ball from time to time.

"Xiaochen, is it all right?" Duan Yujing walked over to take a look, and helped him spread the red paper.

Since younger brother Duan learned soft-brush calligraphy, the Duan brothers have always written their Spring Festival couplets by themselves, and the two of them complete them every year, which is more atmospheric than ordinary families.

Duan Yuchen frowned: "The ink is finished, but I don't know what to write?"

Duan Yujing: "..." Why do I have such a stupid brother?

"Pfft!" Qing Ge couldn't help laughing, and leaned over to look at him, "Come on, come on, little brother reads your writing, let me see our Xiaochen's craftsmanship."

"Hey, good." Duan Yuchen immediately dipped his pen into the ink, waiting for him to read.In fact, I have already polished the ink, but I just can't write.

Qingge thought for a while, and said: "The upper line is to have wealth in leisure, the second line is to live longer and be more healthy, and the horizontal comment means that everything goes well."

Duan Yuchen's eyes lit up: "This is good." As he said that, he wrote it down on the paper stroke by stroke.

"Oh, this is a willow body. It's even and thin. It's good at learning nine forms." Qing Ge looked at it for a while and said. He was weak and couldn't go out to play. He could only read more books. Practicing calligraphy is still somewhat useful, at least not to mention reading poetry and books, but it is also versatile.

Duan Yujing knew from the time Qingge read the Spring Festival couplets that the baby would definitely surprise him, but he didn't expect the baby to know so much.

"Baby, have you also practiced?" Duan Yujing hugged him, put his chin on his shoulder and chuckled, "How many more surprises do you want to give me?"

Qing Ge said with a smile: "With my body, I have to think carefully about going out to play. I can only read books at home and practice calligraphy by the way. If you want to know, I will tell you."

Qingge's temperament is also honed day by day in the book, neither arrogant nor impetuous, elegant and decent, truly full of poetic spirit.

The author has something to say: Well, I'm here again for the long-winded one. Qing Ge has finished saving the manuscript and is preparing for the next one.

The man's brother farms the text and travels together. The plot is the road to fame of the woodcarver. Hey, no, it's the road to love.

Um, I'm here to fall in love, what's the plot?Can I eat it?

Right?

Right?

Right?

By the way, steam a steamed bun and sell it cute for collection, but it doesn’t matter if you don’t collect it, I will bother you every day, don’t think I’m annoying, just sell cute

"Clear Frost Carved Far Wood"

Copywriter:

Zhou Chengyu didn't expect that he would die in an accident just by going out for a trip.

Zhou Chengyu also didn't expect that the moment the truck hit, he always thought that the cowardly Fang Zipei would fly over to help him block most of the impact.

Zhou Chengyu never expected that Fang Zipei would confess his love to him when he died, and finally died in his arms.

When this was full of affection, as he came to this new world, he had a new identity, but Fang Zipei only had him.

Then this person can only be spoiled by me.

As usual, sweet pets are boundless, but Xiaoshou is more restrained.open pit in august

Pei: Refers to the ribbon (silk) belt of jade worn around a man's waist, used to express lovesickness.

One sentence introduction:

After death and time travel, the story of living a good life with infatuation in your arms.