Human food sex

Haiwan lingered into the master bedroom, turned on the water to fill the bathtub, took off his suit and slid in.

His condition tonight was terrible, now thinking about what he said to Chi Gui just now, his cheeks are flushed and his whole body is frightened.

But late return is still indifferent, is it that I am not charming enough?Or maybe he doesn't like himself that much, it's just a momentary interest.No, Chi Gui is not just a whim to him, he thinks of himself in everything, and he cares about everything in every detail, obviously he cares about himself very much.

However, caring is not necessarily love.

The water temperature in the bathtub was on the high side, slightly hot, and the steam was pervasive. The room was dense, and he was enveloped in it like a fairyland.Haiwan thought about it for a while, then suddenly heard the door lock ring, turned around and turned around.

When Chi Gui came in, he was holding onto the edge of the bathtub with both hands and peeking out. The white towel was folded into squares and placed on top of his head, full of foolishness.

"Who did you learn this from?" Chi Gui took the towel and threw it into the pool.

He fished it back from the bay and put it on as it was. The water trickled down his hair and onto his face, making his eyes red and painful, but he didn’t care. Said to soothe the spirit."

"I think you still lack one thing." Chi Gui opened the locker, and took out a small bamboo basket from the highest shelf, which contained two bright yellow rubber ducks.

Haiwan said in amazement: "You actually have this!" If you hadn't seen this kind of thing to coax children with your own eyes, you would never have thought that it would appear here.

Chi Gui threw him the duck, closed the cabinet door and said, "It's for Jia Ran's cat, he brought it here for a few days before."

"He can bring cats to your house, I'm a little jealous." It's a miracle that he can allow Xing Jiaran to bring creatures other than humans into the house, and he is always afraid of being thrown out.

"He raises a sphinx, a hairless cat." Chi Gui turned around and saw him put the duck on the towel above his head, "What are you doing?"

"Have you seen that picture?" Haiwan supported his head, not letting the towel and the duck fall, "A very cute cat, with a little yellow duck on it while taking a bath, just like this."

Chi Gui knelt down, pinched his face and asked with a smile, "Cute as you are?"

"..." Haiwan rolled his eyes and lowered his head, "I'm not as cute as him."

"That's different." Chi Gui moistened the towel and wiped it gently on Haiwan's back, "You have your cuteness, no one else can compare."

The clear waves in the pool are sparkling and swaying, the light and water light meet, making the skin extra delicate and smooth, and it dazzles the eyes at a glance.There are some muscular lines on his arms, but they are not very strong, which makes him look more attractive.

Haiwan didn't dare to move, so he slumped down, deliberately showing a curvy curve, and looked at him eagerly, "I'm so cute, don't you like it?"

"I like you, I like you the most." Chi Gui was so close to him, he lowered his head and pecked at the center of his eyebrows, his teeth nibbled lightly, leaving a red mark, like a flower on the forehead of an ancient woman.

"Here, or go to the bedroom?" His voice was low and cool, mellow and sharp, like poppies, making people want to stop.

"Well... lie down, let's go to the bedroom." The first time he was in the bathtub when he was awake, Haiwan shivered just thinking about it.

Chi Gui washed off the foam on his body, handed him a bath towel: "I'll wait for you outside.

Haiwan pinched his own face hard, making sure it wasn't a dream, took a shower quickly, put on new pajamas, dried his hair, and ran out in a hurry.

In his absence, the bedroom was empty.

The belated white shirt was draped over the edge of the bed, a used bath towel was lying on the carpet, and the cloakroom was lit.Haiwan walked over quietly, but there was still no sign of him.

It was the same last time, I agreed to do this kind of thing with him, but he got caught up in chores and disappeared.

Haiwan walked to the living room, and the slippers "slapped" and "slapped" on the floor. There was an echo from the room, and the surroundings were empty and lonely.There are too many rooms, but I can't find which one he is in.

"Wanwan." Chi Gui suddenly called him.

"Where are you?" Haiwan followed the sound, but saw him on the balcony. "What are you doing? After talking about that or something..."

Chi Gui held the corner of his mouth, pulled his wrist, pointed to the distant sky and said, "Look."

He was so full of thoughts on the careless things that he didn't pay attention to the scenery at all, he raised his head perfunctorily, and saw the sky full of clouds, red and purple, flowing on the blue sea, the twilight was hazy, and the atmosphere was romantic, at this very moment This scene.

Haiwan opened his arms, closed his eyes, let the sea breeze blow past him, and took a deep breath, "Ah——what are you doing?!"

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Chi Gui tugged at his nightgown, and two balls of bright white jelly popped out, extremely cute.

"What are you talking about?" He picked him up and sat on the recliner.

The bay lay on him, feeling chilly everywhere, quite uncomfortable, writhing uncomfortably, "I'm not used to it."

"Don't move around." Chi Gui hung his arms around his neck, pressed his vest and kissed him.

Haiwan was grabbed by the back of his head, his neck was bent backward, a thin layer of red tide hung on his upturned face, his eyes were blurred and loose, as if he was half asleep and half awake.Chigui's kiss had magic power, it took away people's will and breath in one fell swoop, Haiwan clung to him drowsily, and let him peck lightly on his cheeks and forehead.

Chi Gui let go of the panting man, picked up the sober red wine on the low table next to him, and gave it to him mouth to mouth.Bay was dazed and dazed, and it didn't matter what it was, even poison.

He swallowed subconsciously, and heard Chigui smile deeply: "Do you like it?"

A wine-flavored kiss.

Haiwan knew the taste, nodded, and took the initiative to send it up to give him a hug.Chi Gui ignored it, sipped the red wine on his own, and occasionally fed him a couple of mouthfuls.

Dark red liquid overflowed from the corner of his mouth and flowed down his chin into his collar.Haiwan lay lazily in his arms, still reminiscing about it with his bright red lower lip.

Chi Gui poked out the tip of his tongue, and licked away the red wine that smelled of the bay, which gradually made him tremble, and he took a bite of his Adam's apple.

Haiwan was ticklish and couldn't help dodging. He was held by his hand and couldn't move.

Chi Gui smiled softly.

A moment later, Haiwan fell limply in his arms, his whole body was sore and unbearable, obviously he didn't exert any effort, but he was more tired than ever.

Chi Gui took out two paper towels to wipe him clean, carried him to the bathroom to clean up briefly, and brought him into the restaurant.

There happened to be papaya beef soup tonight, Haiwan lay on the table sleepily, drank a spoonful from the bowl in his hand, nodded and said, "It's pretty good." He obviously didn't do anything real, just Even the fingers are soft.

"What, are you upset?" Chi Gui served the rice, and gave him two pieces of crispy crab that had been spoiled all afternoon, "Are you still regretting it?"

"No..." Haiwan didn't know what was wrong with him. He thought that such a thing would be very happy, but after really working hard, he realized that it was different from his fantasy.

It's not bad or I don't like it, it's just beyond imagination. It's like going to a restaurant to eat, thinking about braised beef noodles, but the other party serves you a seafood udon.

It turned out to be this taste.

It turned out to be this taste!

How could it be this taste?

Chigui took good care of him. He sat on the high stool and felt no pain at all.

But before, all he wanted was to make him look down, but just now it was just a small show with his fingers, so he pushed back and forth like that, and now he feels ashamed.

Haiwan ate his food silently, occasionally peeking at him secretly, Chigui ate quietly all the time, without any expression.

"Director Zhao asked me to go early tomorrow." He had nothing to say.

"It just so happens that I'm going there tomorrow, with you." Chi Gui took a sip of his soup, and then asked, "What happened to you this afternoon?"

Chi Gui still remembered the abnormality when he first entered the door.

After all, Haiwan felt guilty, and said vaguely: "No...it's nothing, I just don't get used to it, it will be fine in two days."

"Really?" Chi Gui looked over oppressively.

Haiwan turned his face sideways in a panic, and dodged by picking up vegetables, saying: "Yeah, what can be the matter."

"It's fine." He continued, "I have something to do at noon tomorrow, so I may not be able to spare time to have dinner with you."

"You are busy with your work. You don't need to eat with me specially. I will go to the back kitchen to eat the leftovers." Haiwan didn't care. He had worked in a hotel before, and he was used to picking up leftovers for a long time.

Not only used to it, but also happy to enjoy this benefit.

There are always overcooked ones in the hotel, or untouched ones ordered by guests, or the leftovers from the buffet. In fact, they are no different from the new ones. If you don’t eat them, you have to throw them away. It’s better to be cheap for the staff like them. .Many people, like him, like to pack a little and take it home, directly saving dinner money.

Chi Gui disagreed: "You are not a restaurant waiter, but the manager of the catering department. Let your employees see you eating leftovers with them. What does it look like? It will damage your professional image."

Just like in the army, the chief will never share the bathroom with his subordinates. If you are too close, you will easily lose the sense of distance, and the prestige will disappear over time.

Haiwan didn't mind: "It's okay, they all eat, even Zhao Qinghe."

Hearing the words, Chi Gui shook his head and sighed, and didn't say any more.

After eating, Haiwan cleared the table, lay on the bed with his laptop in his arms, and watched videos of online courses.

He has not slackened these days, and under the supervision of Chigui, he has done a lot of online homework. As long as he watches enough videos and passes the offline exam, he can get the equivalent education certificate.

I planned to take the exam next spring, but Chi Gui said last time that there will be another exam in October this year.

Haiwan's ambitions are hard to come by, so he decided to take a small test this time, and it would be good to pass, and if he didn't pass, he would wait for the re-examination next year.

He has lived here frequently recently, and Chi Gui slowly accepted the nights with him by his side, even though he slept a little lighter, it was much better than before.

There is only a bedding on the bed in the bedroom, and the two of them sleep together, which is the most intimate.

Haiwan sleeps poorly, often kicks off the quilt in the middle of the night, and often turns around the bed when he wakes up the next day.

Chi Gui breathed lightly, lying next to him just restrained him, pulled him back as soon as he heard the sound, so that he wouldn't wake up the next day with a stuffy nose and sound like he was about to catch a cold.

Haiwan finished the last part of English class absently, closed the computer, leaned on the pillow and said, "I have something to tell you."

After thinking about it, he was still uneasy. If he didn't tell the truth about Gaoshan, he wouldn't be able to fall asleep tonight.

Chi Gui came out of the bathroom, turned off the ceiling light in the bedroom, sat on the side of the bed and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Well...it's nothing big, it's a small matter in the restaurant." Haiwan said for a while, "There is a chef in the restaurant, I...forget it, it's really nothing."

He really didn't know how to say it. I'm afraid it would be bad to say anything about such a thing.

When things came to an end, like most people, he still couldn't help procrastinating.

Going to the hotel the next morning, after Haiwan and Chigui broke up, they tried to avoid people as much as possible, and went straight into the conference room.

Zhao Qinghe was already inside. Seeing that he came early, he went over the content of the meeting with him, and told him to make a summary of the important things to be recorded later.

Once the business was over, Haiwan didn't have the time to think about those troubles, and quickly devoted himself to work.

The restaurant's menu has always been determined by the food and beverage director and the executive chef. Haiwan's main focus is on the quality of service in the next quarter, and the few questions raised during the period are fairly pertinent.

It was already noon when the meeting ended, Haiwan was so hungry that his stomach was rumbling, and after everyone went out, he rushed to the back kitchen to eat leftovers, but happened to meet Gao Shan.

Normally speaking, after yesterday's scene, he should show some regret or embarrassment when he saw Haiwan again.

However, Gao Shan seems to be fine, and when he sees him, he should greet him and chat when he should, as if nothing happened.

Haiwan nodded to him and heard him say, "Today I have your favorite seafood pasta, which is quite spicy."

Gao Shan gave him the plate that had already been filled with noodles: "Eat it while it's hot." The yellow noodles were wrapped in bright red tomato chili sauce, the cheese was rich, the sausage was mellow, and fresh shrimp and small mushrooms added freshness. Naturally, the taste was good.

It's just that it doesn't have the taste of Chigui.

"Thank you." Haiwan took the fork, took two bites, and heard a low voice from outside the door: "Wanwan."

It's late.

He stood there with a dark face.