Human food sex

Cohabitation - Sleeping - Countdown, Day [-].

Bay's new home has windows, and his dream of living in a house with windows has finally come true.If the person living in the [-]-square-meter sea view apartment next door hadn't been late, he would have been happier.

Before living together with him, Haiwan experienced a psychological change process of being amazed, tempted, angry, disgusted, ignored as much as possible, gradually changed, and developed a good impression of him.

The poisonous body is more beautiful, and Chi Gui is a poisonous one, at least it seems so at first.

On the day they first moved into their new home, Haiwan’s friends found a transom window that was less than [-] centimeters wide in the corner behind the sofa in the living room. Behind the transom window was half of the kitchen and bar next door, but it was a blind spot when looking to this side.

The bay was at the right time and location, so I started a half-hour viewing activity every day. After a period of time, I got a general understanding of the living habits of late returnees.

He loves to cook, but he often doesn't eat what he cooks.He loves to be clean, but often does not let cleaning stay at home.He loves to work, but tends to fall asleep no later than 11:30.

All indications show that he has a regular and healthy schedule, a withdrawn and happy personality, and is not easy to get along with. He is a most boring modern elite, a person at the top of the pyramid who does not know the sufferings of the people.

The intersection of the Gulf and him doesn't stop there.

On the afternoon of the moving day, Haiwan forgot to bring his access control card before going out. He came back from dinner with his friends who helped him at night, and was trapped outside the glass door of the underground garage.

When he was at a loss, he suddenly heard the roar of an engine not far away. He stood up and looked outside, and saw an unrecognizable but expensive car parked in a parallelogram next to the corner pillar. bit down.

Haiwan was overwhelmed with surprise. He ran over with the wind on his feet and knocked on the dark car window: "Hello, I am..."

The windshield was lowered, and inside was Chi Guiying's profile: "What's the matter?"

His tone was colder than his expression, and his breath was icy, as if he had just come down from a thousand-mile glacier, and his whole body was wrapped in a layer of cold wind.

Haiwan shivered involuntarily, stroked the rain-soaked hair on his forehead, tried his best to control the tone of the turn, and said: "Excuse me, I am a resident of 1702, which is next door to you. We are neighbors. My access control I forgot my card at home, can you take me there?"

The silver light flashed under the lamp, and he shook the key in his hand, indicating that he was not a liar with evil intentions.

Chi Gui didn't answer, just stared at him silently, as if he was judging the truth of his words.

Haiwan has an appearance that is not inferior to the person in the car, and he himself knows this, so after struggling at the bottom of society for many years, he chose a controversial job-shooting scenes for foreigners without showing their faces. `Color photo.

He knows what kind of image he is in the eyes of others. The world is full of arrogance and prejudice.

He doesn't care, or more accurately, he doesn't have time to care.He can have enough food and clothing, and at the same time save money to pay off debts, but he doesn't care what kind of job he does if he doesn't break the bottom line.

Fortunately, he had this salary, so when he was desperate, he could move into the current house with a price that exceeded his expectations.

This is the bonus brought to him by his appearance, but the people in front of him are different. He seems to have been born to distance himself from the world, and his gestures, gestures, and frowns are all with exquisite elegance.

The bay was suffocated for a moment, Chigui's pupils were black and blue, almost sucking him in.Usually when facing a person who is being asked for help, his appearance can always give him a slight advantage, and most others are willing to help the good-looking person.

But today is different.

Chi Gui closed the window without looking sideways and got out of the car, went to unlock the fingerprint lock, and went straight into the elevator.The door closed with a "bang", and his final voice remained outside: "Find a way for yourself."

"I—" Haiwan was startled, and decided that this person's conscience was broken, "Bastard!"

After a lot of tossing, Haiwan finally returned home, went in to wash, change clothes, and eat supper. The more he thought about it, the more angry he was, he crawled behind the sofa and took a peek, only to see the old bastard cooking in the kitchen.

The exhaust fan was "buzzing" in the heavy rain. Chigui cored the apple in his hand, scooped out the pulp in the middle, mixed it with flour, butter, and eggs, then put it into the apple shell, spread a layer of cheese, and sprinkled A layer of shredded cheese was placed in the preheated oven.

He has an indescribable style in his gestures, and even the movement of spreading salt is as chic and easy as flowing clouds and flowing water. He is calm, focused, and taciturn, which is the kind of good-looking Haiwan has only seen in his life.

It should be noted that nude models have been in the business for a long time, and beautiful boys are like apples in the oven, unremarkable.

Late return is an exception, different from others.

Although Bay calls him an old bastard in his heart, he is not really old, which is evident from the flat corners of his eyes.He always exudes a mature temperament, from his toes to his hair, he is used to the wind and waves, and he is not stained with dust.

I really want to mess up his hair, which is only comparable to the feeling of cutting off the tail with a pair of scissors.

While thinking wildly, the belated apple has been released.He sprinkled a layer of icing sugar on the melted cheese, then took out a portable spray gun, and the blue flame burned across the baking pan, instantly melting the hoarfrost into crispy caramel.

Haiwan stared at the opposite side and gulped, the clear noodle soup in his hand suddenly became tasteless.He put down the half-empty bowl, Jian Chigui took out a small golden spoon to scoop up a mouthful of the apple, then got up and threw it into the trash can.

waste!