Pastel Colors

Day1621:00

Today's dinner was a whole crab feast.

He Zhiyuan booked an elegant small private room, with nine main courses, steamed, boiled, baked, fried, raw food... all kinds of eating methods come in turn, plus side dishes, rice, dessert and crab soup pot , There are more than 30 dishes in total.

Crab legs and crab claws are pre-disassembled, steamed in clear water, the meat is white and clear, half-wrapped in red silk, and placed in a red shell cut longitudinally, a complete piece comes out when you pick it up with chopsticks, and dip it again A little ginger in vinegar sauce tastes the original taste; the baked crab meat is more crispy and tender, with distinct strands, no seasoning, just squeeze a few drops of lemon juice to remove the fishy smell, the taste is very fresh and delicious.The remaining crab roe and crab paste are used as materials for stewed eggs, porridge, and baked tofu, each of which has its own destination.

This shop made the dinner plate into the shape of a big red crab shell, and made the chopsticks pillow into the shape of a little red crab.Bubu drunken man didn't care about crabs, he didn't eat a few mouthfuls of food, but he played with the dishes for a long time. For a while, the little red crabs sat in rows, and for a while, the big red crabs had high shells, and they basically relied on feeding for food.

Songran scooped up a spoonful of golden and smooth egg custard, and handed it to Bubu's mouth: "Ah."

White shrimp, green spinach, red crab meat, black truffle, the thin soup has a rich bonito aroma.

"Ah!"

Bubu ate happily, nodded, gave a contented "hmm", then lowered his head and continued to play with the chopsticks pillow.Song Ran scooped up another spoonful of crab roe baked rice. The rice grains were plump, soft and fragrant, and the salty cheese pulled out sticky milk strands in the air: "Ah."

"Ah!"

Bubu opened his mouth to eat it, this time he didn't even lift his head, his eyes couldn't be separated from the little red crab.

Songran wanted to feed him another spoonful of jade tofu, but was stopped by He Zhiyuan.He Zhiyuan looked at his absent-minded son with a displeased expression, and said coldly: "You can eat by yourself, don't get used to him."

"Oh."

Seems a little spoiled.

When Bubu came to Songran's house on the first day, he ate well and diligently, which made him feel bad for a long time, but now... well, it's all his fault, he's so unprincipled.

"Boo Boo, Boo Boo." Song Ran pushed the child who was addicted to play, and whispered the message, "Stop playing, concentrate on eating, Dad is going to be angry."

What, Dad is going to be angry? !

Bubu raised his head in fright, and seeing He Zhiyuan's stormy face, he immediately threw the little crab ten centimeters away, sat upright, grasped the spoon with his left hand, and the chopsticks with his right, and began to eat in a decent manner. Take a look twice.

He Zhiyuan and Songran looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

After the meal, He Zhiyuan was in charge of paying the bill, and Songran took Bubu to the bathroom to deal with his physical needs, then washed his hands, dried them, and met his father.

The three of them were walking in the shopping mall, and He Zhiyuan asked casually, "What do you want to do next, watch a movie?"

Bubu pointed to the Tom Bear Playground opposite: "Baba, I want to play with that!"

Bubu also made the same request when he came here before, but He Zhiyuan rejected it in a rational and tactful way.Now with Songran as the backer, two-on-one, the little guy is full of confidence and will fight bravely again.This time He Zhiyuan not only agreed, but also went off the stage himself, rolling up his sleeves to play with him.

He Zhiyuan is nearly 1.9 meters tall, with his hair combed back. He looks like a business elite, but he is carrying two wooden clubs in his hand to accompany his children to play taiko master. The picture makes him feel happy.Many passers-by were attracted and stopped to watch.

After a while, He Zhiyuan played table hockey with Songran, and Bubu stood in the middle as the referee. Gradually, someone noticed that the gender of the three members of this family was not right, and began to look at them with strange eyes.Song Ran was stared at uncomfortably and lost points continuously. Seeing this, He Zhiyuan gave him an encouraging look and comforted him: "It's okay, just focus on playing."

Song Ran nodded, took a deep breath, and regarded all the onlookers around him as air.

The three of them fought fiercely all the way until nine o'clock, and when they walked out of Tom Bear, each of them had an extra doll in their arms: Boo Bu's was Lightning Pikachu, Song Ran's was Big Curly, and He Zhiyuan's was Ibrahimovic—— It was all made by Mr. He by himself, and only spent three game coins in total.

"My dad is super! Awesome! Amazing!"

Bubu couldn't restrain his excitement, he walked and jumped sideways, like a little crab.The two parents walked behind side by side, Songran pinched Fat Ding's ears, and expressed helplessness at his luck of losing so many clips. He was very unconvinced: "You have such a high level of clipping dolls, how long have you been practicing?"

"I haven't practiced before." He Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and smiled, deliberately annoyed him, "I may have a novice halo."

On the way home, apart from He Zhiyuan, who was used to high-intensity, long hours of overtime work, Song Ran and Bu Bu were all tired.

Bubu hugged the three dolls left and right, contented, and fell asleep as soon as he got in the car.Song Ran tried hard for 10 minutes, and finally lost in front of a long red light, his eyelids drooped lower and lower, and he fell asleep with his head tilted.He Zhiyuan turned off the radio, turned up the temperature, helped him sit upright, and stuffed a U-shaped memory pillow behind his neck.

The silver-gray Infiniti drove the family of three steadily towards Bishuiwanju.

When Song Ran woke up, the car had stopped, the driver's seat was empty, and He Zhiyuan didn't know where he went.He rubbed his eyes wearily, yawned a long time, managed to regain some clarity, and turned his head to look out the window—street lights, shops, pedestrians...haven't arrived at Bishuiwan Residence yet.

They stopped on the side of an unfamiliar road, not far from the signboard of the Family Mart convenience store, the green and white were so light and bright in the dark night that it was hard to open your eyes.

Song Ran looked at the back seat, Boubo was still strapped into the child seat obediently, but his expression was not quite right: he hugged Fat Ding, his eyes were piercing, shining like a wolf like a tiger.

"Where's Dad, where did he go?"

Song Ran asked.

Bubu pointed at the big signboard of the whole family: "Buy me ice cream!"

"..."

Eating ice cream at night, what a bad habit!

Song Ran leaned back on the seat weakly, folded his arms and pursed his lips, and rolled his eyes to the roof of the car: He also said that I am used to the child, no matter how used I am, I will not feed him ice cream at ninety o'clock.

After a while He Zhiyuan came back, opened the car door, and really handed Bubu a box of Baxi: "Vanilla flavor, do you like it?"

"like!"

Boo Boo took the ice cream, tore off the plastic wrap, and began to eat it with a small spoon.

He Zhiyuan returned to the driver's seat, and threw a plastic bag with the FamilyMart logo into Song Ran's arms: "The rest is for you, orange flavor and strawberry flavor, you can choose between the two."

"No."

Song Ran resolutely refused.

He Zhiyuan fastened his seat belt and started the car: "Why not?"

"It's late at night, isn't it strange?" Song Ran glanced at his watch and muttered, "It's already ten o'clock, and it's time to go to bed when you go back to wash and wash. You bought this specifically, what do you think?"

He Zhiyuan's reason is simple: "There is no stock at home."

Song Ran was speechless: "Then, can't you buy it during the day tomorrow? You won't starve to death if you wait one more night."

"I'll starve to death." He Zhiyuan said frankly, "I'll starve to death if I wait an hour longer."

"..."

Song Ran couldn't help but slander: Strange, why didn't I see that you are a person who likes sweets before?

He Zhiyuan curled his lips into a smile, leaned over slightly, and whispered: "Songran, or do you mean... we can do it without it?"

What he said was quite weird, without beginning or end, and inexplicably ambiguous as hell.Song Ran couldn't turn the corner, and it took him a while to realize something was wrong, and hastily opened the plastic bag on his lap.

Seeing this, his face suddenly turned red like a pig's liver.

Thread bump thermal condoms, large size twelve pieces, two boxes, one box of orange flavor, one box of strawberry flavor, with a bottle of lubricating fluid.

"you!"

He stared at the big, naked characters on the package, feeling ashamed and indignant, and then looked up at He Zhiyuan. The man's face was full of a nasty smile that he didn't intend to hide, and he immediately pinched him on the arm angrily: "You What's wrong with this person! This! Like! Ah?!"

Mr. He was in a happy mood, flirting with Songran all the way back home.At first, he was worried that there was a boob in the car, so he didn't dare to be too presumptuous. It can be called tactful and concealed. After Bobu finished eating the ice cream and fell asleep, he immediately became blatant, like a well-dressed pervert with sharp teeth exposed.

Song Ran was often molested over the phone before, but being molested in person is another matter.

He blushed, hugged a bag of colorful Durex, and squeezed out words one by one between his teeth: "I... I will take revenge."

"I am looking forward."

He Zhiyuan enjoyed it, regarded it as a kind of fun, and didn't take it seriously at all, so he was hit on the arm several times.

When they got back to Bishuiwan Residence, Bubu had slept so much that his eyelids were glued together, he probably wouldn't be able to move if there wasn't a thunderbolt.It was cold and windy late at night, and as soon as I opened the door, the cold wind rushed in desperately.The husband and wife cooperated tacitly, He Zhiyuan carried Boubu out first, let him continue to sleep on his shoulders, Song Ran picked up the suit jacket that was draped over the back seat, and quickly covered him.

They took the elevator up to the twelfth floor, the aisle was bright, and the chipmunk door carpet in Room A was facing the gray square carpet in Room B.

He Zhiyuan took out the key and opened the lock of 8012B, just as he was about to push the door in, he was poked lightly on the back.

He turned around: "What's wrong?"

"Uh, that...Mr. He." Song Ran scratched his head and said cautiously, "Huan, welcome home."

He has been looking for a chance to say these four words.

He Zhiyuan smiled gently.

He pushed the door in with Bubu in his arms, and turned on the porch light.Xiao Q, the white silkworm cocoon, warmly came to greet her with flashing blue light, and the indicator light was undulating like sea waves, lighting up from left to right.

"Don't move." He Zhiyuan reminded Songran in a low voice, then walked a few steps inside, turned around, stood in the living room of 8012B, smiled and extended a hand to him, "Songran, welcome home. "

This is a very different meaning and represents a formal acceptance.

Song Ran looked at them, her eyes were a little moist.A certain peaceful force that can withstand all wind and rain suddenly came to his heart, peaceful and satisfied, like a warm current in a cold wave, covering his body.

Little Q uttered a clear chirp, the blue light turned green, and the indicator light breathed for a moment, then returned to soft sea blue again.

Songran saw the green light for the first time, and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with it?"

"It added a new family member." He Zhiyuan replied, "In the future, it will recognize you and protect you."

As if to prove this sentence, Xiao Q spun around on the spot, looking unprecedentedly cute.

Song Ran handed over his hand to He Zhiyuan, stepped into 8012B for the first time as a family member, and greeted Xiao Q friendly.

At 10:30 in the evening, Song Ran walked out of the bathroom with Boo Bu in her arms.The child hadn't woken up yet, and drowsily took a bath, wiped his hair, changed into pajamas, and was put into a soft bed in a daze.The bathroom was full of water vapor, and a little face was flushed from the steam. At this moment, there were still a few drops of water hanging on the eyelashes, trembling slightly with the unknown dream.

Baby, there is no brother to sleep with you tonight, you have to be obedient by yourself.

"Good night."

Song Ran kissed Bubu, turned off the little orange light by the bed, got up and walked out of the bedroom.

As soon as the door was closed, he was suddenly pulled to the wall by a force, and then a hot body pressed against him.He Zhiyuan stared at him with his head down, his eyes were deep and fiery, like a cluster of sparks buried under charcoal, about to ignite, only a few sporadic bright red, the temperature was already scorching.

This means skipping all foreshadowing and directly announcing the beginning.

Song Ran didn't expect that Mr. He would be more eager than himself, and was almost intimidated by the igniting eyes.In an instant, his body temperature rose and his shame burned away. He heard the sound of his body being set on fire.

crackle.

Clear, blasted deep in the nerves.

Driven by some unknown reason, he took the initiative to stretch out one hand to hook He Zhiyuan's neck, and slowly caressed the other's firm chest muscles with the other hand. With five fingers hooked up, he kneaded and grasped through a layer of expensive black fabric. , like a cat's naughty paws.

"Mr. He, do you like cats?"

he asked softly.

What an unexpected question.

He Zhiyuan laughed lowly, looking at the "little fairy" in his arms, his voice was extremely hoarse: "Of course I like it."

"Then, suppose your cat is hungry now..." Song Ran lifted his eyelids, raised his head, and there was an ambiguous blush in the corner of his eyes, "Are you willing not to feed it?"

"Of course I don't want to."

He Zhiyuan was short of breath, put his big palm on the back of Songran's neck, and impatiently leaned over and kissed it.

At this second, the hand touching his chest suddenly exerted strength, and while he was not on guard, it pushed him away a body away.

"Songran?!"

He Zhiyuan looked astonished.

"I'm not willing." Song Ran smiled slyly, and quickly rushed five steps away, "Budoudou has been hungry for almost a night, and I haven't even eaten crab dregs. I'll go back and feed a cat first. You... umm , try to bear it."

With that said, he pointed to He Zhiyuan's obviously swollen crotch, turned around and rushed to the door, and slipped to his house wearing slippers.

He Zhiyuan leaned against the door of 8012A, while looking at the house where Bubu lived for half a month, while waiting for Songran to feed the cat slowly, his face became more and more gloomy.The enthusiasm was teased severely, and the lust was blocked halfway, as if the nose was itching all the time, but the terrible sneeze could not be sneezed, and it quickly ignited into a lingering anger.

childish revenge.

Don't cry later.

He narrowed his eyes to look at Songran, his crotch was still bulging.

It was already a little soft just now, but Ke Songran squatted down while feeding the cat, revealing the white waist under the T-shirt, and the looming groin, his genitals immediately became as excited as chicken blood, and his trousers were hard I can't control it.

Two minutes later, Bu Doudou finished his supper with gusto, and began to lick his paws and wash his face diligently, while Song Ran still squatted there motionless.

He Zhiyuan smiled coldly - this is typical hot-headed revenge, timid and cowardly.

"The cat is full, but I'm still hungry." He knocked on the door with his hand, urging Songran to face the reality, "Baby, when will you come to me?"

Then Song Ran stood up slowly, turned around slowly, clenched the hem of the T-shirt with his fingers, walked slowly in front of He Zhiyuan with his head down, stretched out his hands hesitantly, wrapped his neck around his neck, and put His face was buried in the burning neck.

"I was wrong, Mr. He, I... Ah!"

Song Ran wanted to apologize, but was grabbed by the waist and pushed hard to the wall of the corridor.He Zhiyuan bullied him again, wrapped his soft earlobe in his mouth, and said with a low laugh: "Just the matter of the two boxes of condoms, it's worth your grudge until now, huh? Why are you so naive and so...cute?"

"Well!"

The ear is one of Songran's sensitive areas. He has zero sexual experience, and he doesn't know where to touch it. He Zhiyuan sucked it so abruptly. Coupled with the thick bass beside his ear, goose bumps immediately fell all over the place. I shivered all over.

"Don't, don't touch it!" Song Ran avoided in panic, and said with a blushing face, "I, I'll just feed you..."

"Tell me, what are you going to feed me?"

He Zhiyuan pushed his lower body hard, and his angry penis just hit Songran's lower abdomen hard.Song Ran felt the frightening hardness and heat through his pants, his cheeks and neck were blushed immediately, and he stumbled on three words for a long time: "Small... small... small wonton."

"Small wontons?"

It's an interesting reference, full of life.

He Zhiyuan asked: "Baby, how do you plan to let me eat?"

Song Ran blushed: "You can eat whatever you want, just...you can eat whatever you want."

"Then, let's boil a pot of hot water first, and when the wontons are cooked through, we'll bite off the skin one by one to reveal the meat filling, then swallow the meat filling one bite at a time, lick the soup that comes out, and finally wash the dishes together ……what do you think?"

"..."

From bathing to cleaning up, every step is ordered.

rogue.

How can I ask people to eat wontons seriously in the future?

Song Ran was so ashamed that he felt hot all over, and replied with lowered eyelids: "Okay."

He Zhiyuan asked again: "Which pot do you like to cook wontons in? Your pot or mine?"

Song Ran: "As... as you."

With a thought in mind, He Zhiyuan looked at the light-colored fabric sofa in the living room—it was the place where Song Ran used to masturbate on the phone. Almost gaffe.He felt a strange itch, and suddenly wanted to have sex with Songran on this sofa, so he made a decision: "Use yours."

"Ah."

Song Ran nodded.

He had a strong physical reaction, his penis was bound tightly in his jeans, and his erection was unbearably painful.He Zhiyuan hugged him, and touched his fingers along the back of the spine one by one, touching the buttocks, and wrapped the palms of the buttocks through the trousers, and pressed hard to the crotch, trying to relieve some heat through friction.

Maybe it was because he hadn't spoken loudly for too long, the voice-activated lights in the corridor went out.

One side is bright and the other side is dark, clearly outlining the outline of the man - brow bone, nose bridge, jaw, Adam's apple, the facial lines are clear, and there is a bit of sexy roughness.

It's his favorite look.

Song Ran stared at He Zhiyuan obsessively, stretched out his hand, and stroked the slightly hot ridge line inch by inch with his fingertips.When he touched his Adam's apple, He Zhiyuan swallowed suddenly, and the protruding but not sharp cartilage slid across Songran's sensitive fingertips, instantly arousing a desire to destroy the world.

He retracted his hand like an electric shock, his eyes filled with moisture.

At that moment, they had an indescribable tacit understanding - He Zhiyuan lifted the hand on Songran's buttocks vigorously, and Songran took advantage of the force to jump, his legs were tightly coiled behind his waist, and the whole body was hanging on him.

"I changed my mind, let's go...to your room..."

Song Ran hooked He Zhiyuan's neck with his left elbow, groped for the front with his right hand, unbuttoned his shirt carelessly, and at the same time leaned forward, kissed his cheek and lips passionately, and begged: "Mr. He, please ... fuck me in your bed."