Brother is a bit bored

Meng San unceremoniously shared the post-mortem cigarette with him, deliberately spit the smoke ring on Lu Jingyang's face, and said to his unparalleled handsome face amidst the smoke, "I almost lost my soul."

Lu Jingyang simply fell in love with his unrestrained and handsome appearance, and couldn't help kissing the corner of his mouth, "Is there anything more exciting to try?"

How could Meng San not know what he was referring to? He hooked the corners of his mouth and deliberately pinched Lu Jingyang's waist, "I'm afraid your weak little body like Liu Fufeng won't be able to bear my size."

Hearing this, Lu Jingyang simply threw away the cigarette, pushed them directly into the room, pushed them down on the sofa behind the floor-to-ceiling windows, and stripped off each other's clothes in twos and twos.

The light in the living room was turned off at some point, and the room was pitch black at the moment.

"Boom—"

The thunder and lightning flashed across, illuminating the room brightly. At this moment, Meng San clearly saw Lu Jingyang's evil smile on his body, like a bewitching male demon...

Seeing Meng Sanse's heart soaring, he struggled to push him down, but Lu Jingyang held his hands even faster.

"You don't..."

Meng San didn't even have a chance to speak, and his mouth was sealed by Lu Jingyang.

Although Meng San was dissatisfied and wanted to fight back in the beginning, but Lu Jingyang was extremely patient and clung to him tightly, and after a lot of hard work, he finally succeeded in eating him up.

Meng San didn't know how many times he did it, anyway, he unlocked a lot of postures, leaving traces of their passion on the sofa, carpet, and even the wall of the living room, and the whole living room was filled with a strong masculine musky scent.In the end, his voice was hoarse, but Lu Jingyang could continue to work hard, which was even better than a perpetual motion machine.

At dawn, Meng San was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed like a salted fish that had been squeezed dry, while Lu Jingyang was lying beside him, with one arm still across his waist, and Compared with him, Lu Jingyang's expression is as refreshing as a seedling moistened by spring rain.

"Wow wow wow..."

It was still raining heavily outside, and the sky was gloomy with a glimmer of light.

With the faint light of dawn, Lu Jingyang clearly saw Meng San's ambiguous marks all over his body, all of which were his masterpieces.

For the first time, Lu Jingyang felt that rainy nights were not annoying.

"What time is it?" Meng San's hoarse voice suddenly came from the side.

Lu Jingyang directly grabbed the man into his arms, "I don't know, it's already dawn, maybe five or six o'clock? Why do you ask this?"

Meng Sanban squinted at him with a pair of starry eyes, "Calculating the time, I will make you feel better than me next time!"

Sure enough, he shouldn't be merciful when dealing with a stubborn person like Meng San. He didn't dare to go to the sky until he couldn't get out of bed for three days.

Lu Jingyang stroked Meng San's back with his fingertips, successfully made him tremble, and raised his eyebrows teasingly, "Do it again?"

Meng San lazily turned over and lay on his side with his back, "Have you ever fucked someone in your life?"

"Really, I gave it to you the first time. Are you surprised?"

"Nonsense, is this the first time you can have this technology?"

"So you're praising my skills, okay?"

"You don't listen to the main point when you talk to people?"

Lu Jingyang heard that Meng San was about to explode, so he quickly ended the topic, leaned up and hugged him, rubbed the back of his neck and said softly, "Okay, okay, you haven't slept all night, aren't you sleepy? Hurry up sleep."

"Humph!"

Meng San snorted coldly, and closed his eyes somewhat unconvinced.

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When I woke up again, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and the heavy rain was still falling outside, and the long and noisy voice made me feel irritable.

"Mo Dan, what the hell weather!" Meng San muttered displeasedly, lazily paralyzed and didn't want to move.

Lu Jingyang clasped his hand tightly and asked softly, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

Meng San yawned, then turned over to face him, and deliberately rubbed his knee somewhere under him, "If you want to eat a full banquet, go and make it for me!"

"Don't flirt with me, or you won't be able to get out of bed." Lu Jingyang reminded him.

Meng San snorted softly, "Look, I can do it for you!"

Lu Jingyang smiled, gently took his troubled legs away from his body, and then got up.

He casually picked up a pair of trousers on the ground and went into the kitchen.

Meng San looked at his bare-chested body, which was extremely enchanting because of his fair skin, and secretly cried out, what the hell was he really suppressed by him, what should he do if the news spread?This account must be settled!

Meng San lay on the sofa with paralyzed limbs for more than half an hour, and a strong aroma of vegetables came from the kitchen.

Before Lu Jingyang greeted him, Meng San spontaneously got up, dressed and washed, looking for the smell.

Lu Jingyang was amazed at his foodie appearance who could be revived with a single meal.

Meng San ignored him, took the bowls and chopsticks, and feasted on a table of delicacies.

Lu Jingyang waited until he was almost done eating before saying, "Ah Ze, can you make me a regular now?"

A little blush appeared on Meng San's cheeks, "Yeah."

Hearing this, Lu Jingyang stood up straight away, and kissed him on the forehead across the leftovers and cold dining table, "I'm very happy."

Meng San was sweet in his heart, but his mouth was full of disgust, "Hey, don't use your mouthful of vegetable oil to smear my face, okay?"

Lu Jingyang fondled his hair, and agreed with a good temper, "Okay, you go and rest, I'll take care of the rest."

Meng San looked at a table of vegetable dregs that had been almost wiped out by him, and asked meanly, "So, is this the rhythm that senior brother wants to take care of me? Or just lie down and enjoy, and don't worry about other things?"

"You can have this if you want."

"Then it's better for senior brother to do the next one. Apart from cooking, let Wei Fu do the rest."

Lu Jingyang curled his lips into a smirk, "I don't care if it's above or below."

"Really?"

"Ah."

Meng San, who was dazzled by the fierce fighting spirit of the counterattack, was completely unaware of the trap in the dialogue.

He had always underestimated the insidiousness and cunning of the fox in front of him, otherwise he would have fallen to the point where he was being held down and eaten!