My old man has a bad temper

in the drawer. "

Da Huang turned on the air conditioner after a while, and tucked Amao's quilt back: "You sleep, I'll come back to see you after get off work."

Rhubarb left with the empty porridge bowl, and Ah Mao's mind went blank. Hearing the sound of water splashing in the kitchen, the sound of water stopped after a while. The door was gently opened, and Ah Mao quickly closed his eyes.

"Ah...Mao?" Rhubarb called softly.

Amao pretended to breathe evenly as much as possible, as if he was in deep sleep.

Rhubarb was relieved, walked over lightly, touched Amao's forehead lightly, plucked Amao's hair, stared at Amao's face for a while, then slowly bent down, lips slowly He pressed it firmly to Amao's forehead.

That kiss, light and careful.

Rhubarb was satisfied now, walked out lightly, and carefully closed the door for Amao.

Only then did Amao sit up from the bed, stroking his hot cheek blankly.

It was even hotter than when I had a fever.

08

In the past two days, Rhubarb always took Amao to the sales office. He showed Amao a bunch of apartment types, and took Amao to see the model houses. How about it?"

Amao responded humbly, and Rhubarb was very angry: "Who are you fooling! Can you concentrate!"

Amao glanced at the lady in the sales department, pulled Rhubarb aside, and whispered, "It's good to live with you everywhere."

Da Huang's brows frowned even tighter, but Ah Mao still caught the blush on Da Huang's face when he turned his head away.

"Damn, why did I bring you here? I just wanted to ask for an opinion, but P couldn't come up with it for a long time." Rhubarb turned around cursingly and asked the shopping guide lady: "Is this house well-lit?"

The shopping guide hurriedly answered: "Okay, don't worry, the balconies are all facing south, and there are no high-rise buildings in front of them."

"Only this one house type?"

"There are more."

"Take me to see."

"Okay, this way please."

Rhubarb walked through many floors as if he was not tired, and finally Amao couldn't walk anymore, so he just sat in the sales department, holding a cup of milk tea and waiting for Rhubarb.

"Okay, I'll trouble you then." I don't know how long it took before Da Huang and the sales lady came back.

Seeing Rhubarb, Amao's eyes lit up, and he got up: "Have you finished reading?"

Da Huang nodded: "It's over."

Amao looked around and made sure no one was looking at them, so he quickly hugged Rhubarb and whispered, "I'm hungry."

Da Huang's face darkened: "Then you didn't tell the fuck! Call me and tell me that you will die if you are hungry or something!"

Da Huang said and took Amao's hand: "Let's go and eat."

Amao followed Dahuang with a smile: "Have you chosen the house?"

"I have chosen, and the down payment has been paid."

"How much is it, I'll pay half of it."

Da Huang squinted: "Why do you have to pay half?"

"Because it's the house we live in together! I can't let you spend all the money."

Da Huang was helpless: "How much older do you think I am than you, and how much higher my salary is than you..."

"Ah, I don't know."

"You've been dating me for a few years, don't you know how much older I am than you?"

"I mean, I don't know how much your salary is higher than mine..."

Rhubarb was speechless, and took Amao to dinner with a cold face. When he got home, he handed Amao a bank card.

"This is...?" Amao wondered.

"My salary card." Da Huang gave the card to A Mao with a cold face, "The password is 093222."

"Ah, your password is not your birthday? What does this number mean?" Amao didn't take it, but tilted his head and asked.

"..." Rhubarb gave Amao a shudder angrily, "Are you fucking stupid or fake?"

"what……?"

"It's your fucking birthday!"

"Oh……"

"Anyway, keep the card for me!"

"But I took it, what do you usually do with the money?"

"...I have other cards."

"Oh... then I'll put your card in this bag, come and have a look, this bag is usually placed in this cabinet..."

"...I gave it to you to pretend! I didn't ask you to collect it for me!"

Amao blinked: "Ah...?"

Da Huang sighed, and put the card into A Mao's pocket: "You take it, and if you need to spend money, just swipe my card."

Amao shook his head: "I am paid."

"you……"

"Could it be a breakup fee? Ah, you won't..."

Da Huang's face was downcast: "What did you say?"

Originally, he just wanted to make a joke, but Amao immediately realized that he really made Rhubarb angry.

Amao quickly hugged Rhubarb's waist and smoothed the hair: "Don't be angry, I know, I know everything, I didn't mean that."

Rhubarb didn't speak, it seemed that he was really angry.

"Don't be angry, okay?" Ah Mao hurriedly took off Rhubarb's clothes, "I want it, give it to me, okay?"

Rhubarb had a sullen face, still motionless.

Amao was really a little panicked, he stretched out his hand to unbutton Rhubarb, impatient like a little milk dog looking for food, opened his mouth to lick Rhubarb's Adam's apple, and shouted coquettishly: "Brother Rhubarb~"

Rhubarb's face darkened even more.

Ah Mao had no choice but to undo Rhubarb's buttons semi-forcefully, but he couldn't take off his clothes, so he had to take off his own clothes and lick Rhubarb's cheeks.

Rhubarb immediately turned over and pressed the person under him, and without saying a word, he unbuttoned his clothes, but he didn't make any movements, just staring at A Mao.

Although I had only met this person naked yesterday, it was still embarrassing to be stared at for such a long time without moving. Amao was already hot all over. Knowing that this person was still angry with him, he had no choice but to stretch out his hand Go, take the initiative to hug Rhubarb, and act like a baby with a sticky voice: "You...you...you hug me."

Rhubarb ignored him, just separated the man's legs and squeezed the lubricant in without saying hello.

It was hit by the cold liquid, and I couldn't help shrinking.Amao hurriedly begged for mercy: "You... you... slow down..."

Rhubarb couldn't listen anymore, he stretched out his finger, stretched it casually a few times, and squeezed his thick thing in.

"Ah!" Ah Mao cried out in pain, he held on to Da Huang's shoulders tightly, and hoarsely begged for mercy: "Big...big...Brother Dahuang..."

Rhubarb panted heavily, and didn't respond to Amao. After a while, after Amao got used to it, he began to open and close.

Pain and pleasure came together, and Amao seemed to be thrown on the top of the waves, swinging up and down, powerless.He was afraid of this feeling, sobbing and begging for mercy: "Old...old...husband..."

Hearing this address, Rhubarb stopped, and the thing stopped stiffly in Amao's body, Rhubarb stared at Amao's face.

Amao was already in tears, unable to say a complete sentence: "Old...old...husband, I...I...I was wrong, you...you love me..."

Da Huang sighed, leaned down, gently wiped away the tears on the man's face, kissed Amao's lips comfortingly, and said fiercely: "Do you know where I am wrong?"

Ah Mao knew that the man had softened his heart after all, so he hurriedly begged for mercy: "I...I...never...no...don't say we broke up..."

Rhubarb sighed again, touched Ah Mao's cheek: "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts..." Amao took the opportunity to act coquettishly, "You...you kiss me."

Rhubarb felt amused: "If I kiss you, you won't be hurt anymore?"

Amao nodded.

"Aren't you stupid?" Da Huang lowered his head and exchanged a lingering kiss with Amao.

Standing up again, Ah Mao's cheeks were flushed from the kiss, and he looked at Da Huang with blurred eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense next time, do you hear me?" Da Huang pinched Ah Mao's cheek.

"Well...don't dare..."

"Hey, my husband loves you."

After a night of lingering, the next morning, Amao was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, and was suddenly awakened by the roar at the door.

"Damn it! Keep your mouth clean! Does my family get in your way or stop you? Do your children and grandchildren know that they don't have good morals?"

What appeared to be Aunt Liu's shrill screams followed, but they were all drowned out by Rhubarb's roar.

Amao snuggled into the bed, but Rhubarb's roar could still reach his ears.

"It's none of your business what we do! Just mind your own business!"

There was a slamming sound of the door, and then Ah Mao poked his head out, and softly called out: "Brother Dahuang..."

Da Huang quickly pushed the door open and came in, whispering: "Are you awake?"

Amao nodded.

Da Huang approached and looked at A Mao carefully: "Why are your eyes so red?"

Ah Mao said angrily, "What do you think?"

Rhubarb didn't answer, and tucked the blanket for Amao: "Sleep a little longer, it's still early."

"can not fall asleep……"

"Damn it, if you don't let you sleep, you won't sleep, if you don't let you sleep, you'll still be so sleepy!" Da Huang pinched Ah Mao's face, "Then get up, I'll make you breakfast."

"Hmm...so tired I don't remember..."

"Where are there so many things! Why don't you think of them!"

Amao didn't speak, just wrapped in a quilt, looking at Rhubarb with red eyes.

Rhubarb and Amao looked at each other with red and swollen eyes for a while, and then sighed: "You are the only one who has too many things to do! I want you to exercise more and exercise more. Your body is so poor that you can't get up every time you pass..."

Da Huang turned and walked out as he spoke, and walked into the house with a full breakfast.

"Eat a little, it hurts your stomach if you don't eat in the morning." Rhubarb said with a straight face.

"Hmm..." Amao looked at the breakfast on the plate, then at Rhubarb, "I don't want to eat white rice porridge..."

"What's wrong with eating something bland!" Rhubarb gave Amao a supercilious look, and took it over.