voice control bun

This is the No.30 three days when Xiao Baozi and his brother were together.

A few days ago, Xiao Baozi was browsing the space, and saw a post on the wall saying: As long as you have a good figure, you won't look ugly in a white shirt.

Xiao Baozi rolled around on the bed with his mobile phone in his arms, and he felt overwhelmed, he didn't buy any figures, posters, or art books!Save money and buy a shirt for the little brother!

His little brother is already handsome, he must look great in a shirt!

The courier came today, just in time for my little brother's birthday.

The little bun sat in front of the computer and carefully opened the courier. He took out the clothes and put them in the gift box without opening the bag, obediently waiting for the little brother to come back.

From time to time, he would run to the door and take a peek into the cat's eye, sitting in front of the table with his little ears moving, observing the situation outside the door all the time.

I was still thinking: Will he like this shirt?What if he doesn't like it?He said that his classmates would help him celebrate his birthday, will he not come back?I have no money to buy him a cake, will he be unhappy? ...and that's only part of the problem.

The more Xiao Baozi thought about it, the more he lowered his furry head, and then... fell asleep on the coffee table.

Little Baozi was woken up by his little brother.

During the No.11 days they were together, the little brother used the key of the little bun to match a lock.

When the little brother saw the little bun lying on the table, he took out the reddened arm of the little bun and rubbed it distressedly: "Why did you fall asleep like this? You'll catch a cold if you catch a cold."

The little bun raised his head and looked at his little brother sleepily, "Yeah, it won't be like this next time."

Little brother: The cuteness is bleeding, his little bun is too cute, I want to pinch it.

Then the little brother stretched out his hand and pinched Xiao Baozi's chubby face unceremoniously.

Glancing at the gift box on the coffee table from the corner of the eye, the little brother pinched Xiao Baozi's earlobe again and asked, "For me?"

The little bun immediately woke up, holding the gift box with both hands and placing it in front of his little brother, blushing and whispering: "I have chosen the one for a long time, hope... hope you like it."

"So hardworking." The little brother's uncle's voice added a bit of pampering, and he didn't reach out for the gift, just leaned over to the little bun, and kissed the tip of his nose: "Want a reward?"

As the little brother spoke, he sprayed all his breath on the little bun's face, it smelled like lemon from mouthwash.

The little bun blushed and thought: I didn't expect that I could ask for a reward on my little brother's birthday.

Nodding happily: "Yes."

Then, a superficial kiss was printed on Xiao Baozi's forehead, and someone chuckled in his ear: "Reward."

Blushing, heart beating, the light in the room instantly turned into a warm pink.

Little Baozi's ears are wet, his round face is red, and his head is hot: "I... still want... want to... want you to record it for me."

"What do you want from me?" The little brother pretended not to hear.

Xiao Baozi repeated weakly, holding the gift box tightly: "Just... just record and tell me the story."

The little brother looked at it, and helplessly raised his head and rubbed the little bun's furry head: "So stupid, I'm right beside you, why do you need to record?"

"But you have to go to class during the day? I can't hear your voice." The little bun arched in the palm of the little brother, a bit like a spoiled child.

There was a smile in the little brother's words.

"So you've been thinking about me all day?"

"I didn't think about it when I was painting, hum!" Xiao Baozi was also arrogant, making love.

The little brother didn't give the little bun a chance to be arrogant, pulled the little bun into his arms, and stroked his soft hair: "It means that he thinks of me except when he is painting, my little bun is so good."

"No!" The little bun continued to be arrogant, having sex!But after being touched comfortably by the little brother, I couldn't help rubbing against the little brother's arms.

The little brother hugged him a little tighter, his lips pressed against Xiao Baozi's ears, and his voice was low and charming: "But I've been thinking about you. When my classmates celebrated my birthday, I also thought about you."

Xiao Baozi suddenly didn't know how to continue, and finally he blushed and said: "Then I will forcefully miss you too."

"Ah."

Sometimes, if you are embarrassed to say something, just leave it to me to tell you.