Raise birds when the forest grows

off work. "

Yuan Ya opened the door and let Lin Wurong into the car, then quickly returned to the driver's seat and started the car.

After returning home, Feng Jian had already fallen asleep.

After the two relaxed their hands and feet, Yuan Ya walked into Lin Wurong's bedroom.

He hugged Lin Wurong tightly in his arms, kissed the cool lips gently, and teased back and forth in his mouth.

The bodies that were next to each other gradually heated up.

Lin Wurong's eyes gradually darkened, and his cheeks flushed.

Yuan Ya let him go, pressed his forehead and said softly, "Are you tired from working overtime continuously? Let me sleep in your arms at night, okay?"

Lin Wurong's eyes flickered slightly, he put his head on his shoulder, and hummed like a sigh.

It will be the Spring Festival in a few days, and Lin Wurong's father's relatives are all out of town, and they have not seen each other for a long time.

The mother on the other side lost contact as early as the divorce, so every year since the death of his father, the New Year is the most difficult day for him.

Now that he has Feng Jian and Yuan Ya, he can count on having a lively new year.

During the seven-day long vacation, Lin Wurong was so happy that he bought a big basket of fireworks alone.

His laughter can be heard at home every day.

The series that Yuan Ya participated in was staged half a year later.

Because of the character setting and handsome appearance, Yuan Ya became popular.

There are more than a dozen clips of various Lalang CPs in station B alone, which greatly exceeded the expectations of the brokerage company.

After typing this, Yuan Ya became busy.

First, he participated in small-budget short-term productions of online dramas and quickly gained popularity, then participated in large and small variety shows, and participated in the MVs of famous singers, and finally he was able to become a male third in a big IP TV series.

After another half a year, the average number of fans on Weibo opened under Yuan Ya's name increased to over a hundred a day, and Le De's agency was overjoyed, feeling that it had picked up a big leak.

Before the original contract expired, he offered to change the salary terms with Yuan Ya.

Yuan Ya didn't care about his name, so it was natural that the brokerage company could give him more money.

However, when he signed the contract for the second time, he put forward a little request - never to have an affair with a female star!

In this regard, although the brokerage company has some criticisms, they are reluctant to let him go.

Yuan Ya not only has an outstanding appearance and is popular with the audience, but also works very seriously. She doesn't need a substitute for various martial arts and dangerous actions. No matter how heavy the workload is, she will grit her teeth even if she is sick. She is also friendly and has no bad habits. .

Such a good seedling will definitely be wooed by his peers.

The brokerage company agreed to his request after a day of discussion.

55 Resignation

Although there are fewer days to meet each other, seeing Yuan Ya's career flourishing, Lin Wurong is happy for him from the bottom of his heart, which makes him even more aggrieved.

After leaving two old colleagues at the beginning of the year, several old colleagues have left one after another in more than half a year.

When autumn came, only he and another person were from the original unit in the whole department, and the rest were either transferred from other departments or new employees.

Lin Wurong is originally a slow-heating character, and he is not good at dealing with interpersonal relationships.

In addition, he is living with two "men" now, and he always has pimples in his heart. He is afraid that others will see the clues and cause unnecessary troubles, so he is even more cautious in his words and deeds in the company.

When I was at work, except for a few words with that old colleague, I hardly spoke much, which caused those new colleagues to think that he was arrogant and didn't like to talk to others. Gradually, no one took the initiative to talk to him.

The alienation of the relationship with colleagues has more or less affected the work.

For some details, he has to do it himself if he can ask someone to help him, so that his work efficiency is at the bottom of the whole department.

What frustrates him the most is the sudden increase in workload.

The constant resignation made him always have to take over the work of others, and it was impossible for him to recruit new staff overnight. At the most exaggerated time, Lin Wurong had to do the work of three people alone.

During that time, he was as tired as a dog.

When I got home, I fell asleep, didn't even want to eat, and got up in the morning in a daze and walked straight.

Feng Jian and Yuan Ya saw it in their eyes and worried in their hearts.

Feng Jian was worried that the takeaway food was not nutritious enough, so he cooked different dishes every day.

Sometimes when Lin Wurong was working overtime, the two would simply bring him meals, watching him finish eating before sending him back to the office.

If Yuan Ya was on a business trip, she would call three or four times a day and tell him to eat regularly and sleep more, nagging as much as Mrs. Xianglin.

But even so, Lin Wurong was getting thinner day by day.

There are thick dark circles under the eye sockets, and the ribs on his body are floating out.

I have a cold and fever at every turn, and it is difficult to recover, and insomnia and heart palpitations follow one after another.

Seeing that his mind and body were overloaded, Yuan Ya couldn't bear it anymore and asked him to resign.

Lin Wurong didn't want to say anything, said some serious things to each other, and they broke up unhappy.

After knocking on the door twice, Feng Jian walked into the dark bedroom.

Lin Wurong had been sleeping restlessly, but he immediately woke up when he heard the movement.

"Get up and eat."

Feng Jian stroked his sunken cheeks, and there was a gloomy look between his brows.

Lin Wurong lowered his eyes halfway, and asked softly, "Actually, you also want to persuade me to resign, right?"

Feng Jian hesitated for a moment, and said: "Eat first, let's talk after we have something to say. I made pineapple sweet and sour pork, which is very appetizing. Try it."

After leaving the bedroom, Lin Wurong found that the house was very quiet, apparently only the two of them.

"What about him?" Lin Wurong asked.

Feng Jian said: "I said I was afraid that you would get angry and affect your appetite when you saw me, so I hid."

After hearing this, Lin Wurong lowered his head slightly, looking sleepy.

Of course he understood Yuan Ya's intentions, but obviously Yuan Ya didn't understand him.

This is his first and only job after graduation.

Over the years, he has put in immeasurable effort and affection.

Every progress made him realize his self-worth, and he also learned a lot from his colleagues around him.

For him, this job is not only a means of earning a living, but also a memory and a kind of spiritual sustenance that can be regarded as a fledgling complex.

He even thought about working in the unit until retirement.

So no matter how hard the work is now, he hopes to persevere.

"You, call him and ask him to come back. I'm not angry with him, really."

Feng Jian was very happy to hear that, kissed Lin Wurong's forehead, and said softly, "Okay."

After eating, the three sat on the sofa and had a heart-to-heart talk.

Lin Wurong expressed all the obsessions in his heart.

Because he knew they wouldn't laugh at him even if he seemed childish.

In front of them, he can say the most authentic thoughts and be the most authentic self.

After listening to Lin Wurong's words, the two looked at each other and guessed the other's decision.

So Feng Jian said: "Ah Rong, since you think this job is indispensable, then go ahead and do it. We won't have any objections. Just promise us, don't be too reluctant, and you won't be able to do anything if you want to. "

Lin Wurong nodded in relief, and then looked at Yuan Ya who was sitting silently by the side.

Yuan Ya hadn't spoken since she came back, and after chatting for a long time, it was Feng Jian who was asking and answering.

Sensing the affection in his gaze, Yuan Ya sighed, put her arms around his shoulders, and said fiercely: "I'll give you two months to make up for the meat you lost before. Otherwise, I'll tie you up at home , five meals a day, do you hear me?"

Lin Wurong couldn't hold back for a while, and burst out laughing, the friction between the two was over.

With a strong backing, Lin Wurong gritted his teeth and insisted on going to work.

But the world is not as smooth as he imagined.

Under the double pressure of high-intensity work and depressing environment, he finally fell ill completely in mid-November.

He coughed and had a high fever continuously, and there were patches of rash on his body. Let alone touching it, even changing clothes and rubbing it accidentally made him grin his teeth in pain.

I went to the hospital for an examination and said that it was herpes zoster caused by low immunity, and told him to rest more.

After five days of continuous injections, both hands were so swollen that it was difficult to make a fist, and the high fever was suppressed.

After returning home, I coughed all day and all night, and the corners of my eyes kept turning red.

Sometimes the coughing is so severe that it causes vomiting, and I vomit out all the food and medicine that I have managed to swallow.

Seeing Lin Wurong suffering from illness day and night, both Feng Jian and Yuan Ya were going crazy.

Feng Jian left the work of building a new company to his partners, and Yuan Ya asked the company for a month's leave, saying that if he did not agree, he would rather tear up the contract.

The two accompanied Lin Wurong 24 hours a day, and ran around the hospital at home.

Always leave a person by his side every night to prevent sudden changes in his condition.

Under such careful care, Lin Wurong's condition improved slightly.

After lying in bed for a week, the doctor's leave note was used up, and Lin Wurong had to go to work.

He could see that although the two of them didn't say anything, they were unhappy in their hearts.

He knew that he had delayed many of their business affairs, and at the same time he was afraid of illness, so he paid great attention to rest and diet, and pushed off work whenever he could.

After procrastinating like this for more than a month, it is considered a complete recovery.

Seeing that the end of the year was half a month away, Lin Wurong sorted out the work for the next year and was about to write a year-end summary, but he was called to the office by the department head.

"Director, why do I have to take this responsibility?" Lin Wurong looked excited, and his hands under the table were clenched into fists, "I was not the person in charge of the previous project, and I didn't write all the reports, I just After taking over, the company’s internal project completion process was completed. At that time, the report had already been handed over to the client.”

The director looked at Lin Wurong coldly, and said lightly: "Xiao Lin, I thought you were a very responsible person. I didn't expect to say such a thing. Of course you took over the project halfway, but now you are the project manager. Person in charge, if something goes wrong, of course you are the one to take the responsibility, why don't you go to the person who has resigned to take the responsibility?"

56 Resignation

Lin Wurong still wanted to argue, but was interrupted roughly by the director.

"You don't need to say any more, this is the decision of the company's management. In fact, if you want to say that I am wronged, I am more wronged than you. When I came here as the director, this project has been completed and archived. But no, I still have to be responsible .Okay, that's it for this matter. I told you that I want you to be mentally prepared. The company will send an internal email to report this matter tomorrow. Go to work."

Lin Wurong walked out of the office with a pale face, his feet seemed to have no foundation, and he almost fell lightly.

He stretched out his hand to support the wall of the corridor, and exhaled a few breaths before he felt some sensation in his numb limbs.

After recovering, he went into the toilet and washed his face, trying to wash away the depression in his heart.

Back at the office door, lively chatter and laughter came from the crack in the door.

But when he opened the door, the sound disappeared immediately.

The colleagues who got together all glanced at him, and scattered back to their seats.

At noon, Lin Wurong chewed his lunch like chewing dry wax.

The only remaining old colleagues in the department came to his side, "Xiao Lin, I heard something, and I think it's better to tell you in advance."

Lin Wurong's heart trembled, and he really heard what the director told him in the morning.

At the end, the colleague sighed and said: "You are sure of this blame. But what are you going to do next?"

Lin Wurong didn't understand, and there was a bit of bewilderment in his eyes.

The colleague sighed and said: "I have known you for so many years, I know what kind of temper you are, and you will definitely not think about it. Since the merger of the old unit, the new high-level has been trying to drive us old people out. You Didn't you find it?"

Lin Wurong frowned, carefully recalling the experience of the past year and a half, vaguely savoring the strange smell in it.

"Although our merger went smoothly, in fact, during the implementation process, that wave of old leaders caused a lot of stumbling blocks for the company, and now we are not pleasing to the eyes of the senior management. The assignment of work in the department seems to be fair, but the ones given to us are the most cumbersome. It’s troublesome, and the content of the results is not allowed. The purpose is to let us leave voluntarily, so that the company does not have to bear more financial compensation. I am telling you this today because I also plan to resign after receiving the year-end bonus. We did it anyway. I have been colleagues for six or seven years, and the relationship is also very good, so I broke it for you before leaving. You should think about how to go in the future. If you still plan to stay, be careful not to take the blame again."

After the colleague finished speaking, he left with the finished plate.

Lin Wurong sat dumbfounded in his seat, the noisy and swaying figures around him seemed to gradually disappear, leaving only the words just now echoing in his mind.

I don't know how long it took, but Lin Wurong felt that someone was taking pictures of him.

He took a closer look and saw that it was a canteen worker.

"Excuse me, have you finished eating? We are going to clean up."

Lin Wurong blinked and looked around, only to realize that it was already 1:[-] in the afternoon, and he was the only one in the huge cafeteria.

"Oh, sorry, I'm done eating."

"Just give me the plate."

"Thank you!"

When Lin Wurong walked out of the cafeteria, his eyes were blinded by a reflective light.

Today is a rare sunny day in winter, and the reflections falling on the glass curtain wall are extremely dazzling.

Lin Wurong squinted his eyes subconsciously, looking up at the towering office building.

It turns out that everything has changed!

In an instant, the feeling of grievance and depression disappeared.

Lin Wurong smiled unconsciously and walked towards the office building.

The notification email arrived as scheduled the next day. Lin Wurong clicked on the email calmly and read the full text from the end to the end.

There were constant chattering in the office, and he knew that it was his colleagues talking about him.

He made himself a cup of coffee, opened a new document, and started typing.

After 10 unworthy minutes, Lin Wurong let out a long breath after hitting the last full stop.

Printed, signed, and handed over directly to the director.

Seeing the director's surprised and understanding expression, Lin Wurong explained a few words politely, then turned and left.

Under the scrutiny of his colleagues, he picked up his coat and backpack, and Shi Shi ran out of the office.

He went to the supermarket to buy a lot of vegetables, and when he got home, he cleaned the house and started cooking while humming a tune that was out of tune.

As dusk fell, he called both Feng Jian and Yuan Ya and asked if they would go home for dinner.

In less than half an hour, the two returned home.

As soon as he entered the house, Feng Jian pulled Lin Wurong nervously and asked, "A Rong, what happened? Why did you come home so early today? Didn't you say that you have to be busy with the year-end summary recently?"

Lin Wurong wiped the drops of water from his hands, and said calmly, "I resigned."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that Feng Jian's hand holding his shoulder became tighter.

"why?"

"Let's talk about it together when Yuan Ya comes back."

Lin Wurong answered in a questioning tone.

Feng Jian took a closer look at him and found that he was in a stable mood, so he smiled slightly and said, "Okay! Is there anything else I can do for dinner?"

"Here, take out the soup."

"Hmm... very fragrant chicken soup. You are good at cooking. It will be nice to be able to eat your cooking every day from now on."

In less than 10 minutes, Yuan Ya also hurried back.

He had the same worries as Feng Jian, but he was taken aback when he saw the happy and harmonious scene at home.

The three sat around the dining table, listening to Lin Wurong explain the whole thing.

After he finished speaking, Yuan Ya's eyes widened with anger, and she almost jumped up from her seat.

"Ah Rong, I have no objection to your resignation. But before you leave, you must at least clarify the facts, otherwise you will be blamed for the rest of your life! I have wronged you so much."

Lin Wurong lowered his head slightly, held Yuan Ya's hand, and said softly: "The company has made a decision on this matter, and it will never change because of a small person like me. There must be grievances, but at least let me see clearly A lot of things. Now that the things I care about are no longer there, it is time for me to make a change. The company is not worth my nostalgia, and I don’t care what those colleagues think of me. I just want to leave as soon as possible and find what really suits me. , the life I want to live."

"But……"

"Yuan Ya, since A Rong has decided to deal with it in this way, let's listen to him." Feng Jian interrupted him, "The food is cold, let's eat first. This chicken soup, A Rong has been cooking all afternoon, and the smell makes him feel hungry People, I will help you Sheng."

"Oh, I forgot to take the spoon, I'll go."

While talking, Lin Wurong got up and went to the kitchen.

Yuan Ya glared at Feng Jian, Feng Jian slightly shook his head at him.

The three of them avoided the topic and had a happy dinner.

In the dead of night, Yuan Ya was about to go to bed when someone knocked on the bedroom door.

57 Feedback

Feng Jian stood at the door and asked in a low voice, "If you're not sleepy, I have something to discuss with you."

Yuan Ya let him into the room, "About A Rong's resignation?"

Feng Jian shook his head, "No, this matter is over, A Rong's feelings are the most important. What I want to ask is, are you willing to give back to A Rong?"

Yuan Ya was originally sitting on the edge of the bed, she was stunned for a second when she heard this, then she jumped up and said grimly, "What do you mean? Are you trying to force Ah Rong to choose one of us?"

Feng Jian sighed helplessly, patted him on the shoulder and said, "When you mention things related to A Rong, you get agitated easily. Can this problem be changed? If you are like this when you are filming outside, you will easily offend people."

"Cut." Yuan Ya brushed his hand away in disgust, "I only care about A Rong, and other things are not worth getting excited about. What do you mean? The result of Bi Fang feeding back to human beings is not only beneficial to human beings , the most important thing is to prevent the other Bi Fang from meddling in the same room. No matter which one of us repays him, the other will never touch his hair again. You don’t know this, do you?”

"I know." Feng Jian looked calm, with a confident look, "I have studied this issue with Yong Yan for a long time. If you want to feed back, you will lose to the most primitive spirit brought out by human beings from Bi Fang's egg. We are the same Hatched from the same egg, they have the same original essence, and they will never be mutually exclusive, so you don’t have to worry. I’m here to ask you for another reason. After feeding back, we can only live together with A Rong Die. Even if he accepts our primitive essence, he can live to about 150 years old, which is much shorter than our natural life span of thousands of years. Do you care?"

Yuan Ya frowned when she heard the words, and smiled brightly, "Just kidding, of course I don't care! You are still smart, no wonder Master chose you to be the ancestor at the beginning. Seeing him become sick like that a while ago, I almost went crazy. After feeding back, he All the filth in the body can be excreted, and it is not easy to get sick again. As long as he is healthy and healthy, what is the loss of a few years? What's more, if Ah Rong really goes, I think I will probably follow him Let's go together. To live and die together is what I wish for!"

Yuan Ya finished speaking on her own, and found Feng Jian on the opposite side looked a little weird, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong? Did I say the wrong thing?"

Feng Jian smiled suddenly, with a sense of comfort from Lao Huai, and Yuan Ya wanted to hit him.

"Don't laugh, talk quickly!"

Feng Jian put away his smile and put on a serious expression, "I didn't expect you to have such an idea. However, since this is what you have in mind, I think I should be able to tell you the real cause of Master's death."

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Ya's expression froze immediately.

"Last time Elder Quan swore that Master died of illness, and I believed him because he was an elder. You said that now... were you lying to me then?"

While talking, Yuan Ya's eyes turned cold, as if a storm was brewing in his body.

"Yes, we lied to you, because that was the oath that Master made me swear before he died. Before you don't know how to truly love someone, I will never tell you the truth. You regard Master as a god-like existence. In your eyes, Master is always strong and resolute, standing in the world like an unfallen snow mountain. You have never seen the other side of Master, so Master is afraid that you will not be able to accept it, so Master will not let me talk about it."

As more and more truths were exposed, Yuan Ya's face gradually turned pale.

That's right, in his heart, the master is indeed bigger than the world. As long as the master is there, there will be no difficulties and dangers that cannot be overcome.

But apparently, it seems like it's just the master he "understands".

Feng Jian lowered his eyes and said softly: "Master, he fell in love with an owner, but unfortunately, the owner did not love Master, nor did he fall in love with Bi Fang who hatched. The master has been silently taking care of the other party. After the owner died Master managed to find out the time when the dead soul was reincarnated, and at the same time calculated the marriage, so he planned to reincarnate as a human being, so that they can be together in the next life. Not long after you turned into an egg again, Master committed suicide. I think, the current You should be able to understand the mood of Master at that time."

After Feng Jian finished speaking, both of them fell silent.

Yuan Ya watched him frown several times, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't open her mouth.

After waiting for a few minutes, Feng Jian stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said softly, "No matter what the reason is, I still have to say sorry to you for hiding it for so long! I'll go to bed first. You should also try to rest as early as possible."

Before closing the door of his bedroom, Feng Jian couldn't help but look at Yuan Ya again.

In the darkness, his brows and eyes were blurred, but he could vaguely see his shoulders shrugging slightly.

Feng Jian closed the door gently, and sighed for a long time.

In fact, he always felt that Master was a little unfounded to worry about, but now it seems that the person who knows Yuan Ya best is Master.

He went to the window, took out a pack of cigarettes from the cabinet, took out one and lit it.

The faint smell of tobacco slipped past the tip of the nose, rushing towards the bright moonlight.

Feng Jian raised his head, looked at the moon like a silver plate in the dark blue night, and muttered to himself: "Master, have you found someone for whom you are willing to give up your life? Both Yuan Ya and I have found..."

The next day, Lin Wurong got up the earliest.

When Feng Jian came out of the bedroom, he had already fried two eggs and was about to fry the third.

Feng Jian hugged him from behind, bent down and rested his head on his slightly thin shoulder, and said softly, "Ah Rong, thank you!"

Lin Wurong smiled and said, "Thank you. Usually you and Yuan Ya cook breakfast, and I didn't thank you."

Feng Jian straightened his waist and hummed softly. It was a rare naughty time, and he messed up his hair with his hands, and said, "That's right, then no thanks."

"Hey, don't do it, if the dandruff falls into it, you can't eat it."

Feng Jian and Lin Wurong sat face to face and had breakfast.

Lin Wurong looked in the direction of Yuan Ya's bedroom many times, wondering why this person didn't get up today.

Feng Jian smiled when he saw it, and said, "He had something to stay up late yesterday, let him sleep more. Do you still have to go to work today?"

Lin Wurong was a little relieved, and said, "Come on. Although I submitted the resignation report, I still have to hand over the work and go through the resignation procedures."

"Well, I'll take you to work after eating."

After eating, the two went back to their rooms to change their clothes.

When Lin Wurong returned to the living room, Feng Jian hadn't come out yet.

So he quietly opened the door of Yuan Ya's bedroom.

Yuan Ya was still in a deep sleep, her brows were furrowed together, looking very sad.

Lin Wurong couldn't help stretching out his hand, caressing the shallow wrinkles.

Yuan Ya's eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing Lin Wurong sitting beside him, he opened his arms and said, "Let me hug you."

Lin Wurong obediently bent down, pressed against Yuan Ya's chest, and quietly listened to his heartbeat.

"Ah Rong, thank you!"

Lin Wurong straightened up and looked at him in surprise, not understanding what was going on today, and heard two strange thank yous in a row.

"Thanks for what?"

"Thank you for falling in love with us!"

58 Feedback

Although it is approaching the end of the year, the work efficiency of large companies is still very high.

It only took Lin Wurong a week to complete the handover and resignation procedures.

Before leaving, colleagues in the office expressed their reluctance more or less.

Lin Wurong said goodbye to everyone with a smile, and walked out of the company with a large box of personal items.

On the side of the road opposite the gate, two extremely handsome men stood beside the car and looked at him with a smile.

Lin Wurong was ecstatic and ran across the road quickly.

"Why are you here?"

Yuan Ya took the box in his hand and put it in the trunk of the car.

Feng Jian opened the car door for him, and said with a smile, "I'm here to celebrate with you!"

The three found a movie theater and watched a popcorn movie full of jokes.

According to Lin Wurong's proposal, I ate a lamb hot pot.

With a smell of hot pot, the three of them rushed into a bar that was very eye-catching, and listened to a resident singer with an ordinary appearance but a seductive voice who sang folk songs for a full three hours.

It was almost midnight when I got home.

As soon as he entered the door, Lin Wurong yawned several times, and said goodnight to the two of them inarticulately.

But when he came out of the bathroom, he found two handsome guys sitting on the bed, both smiling and looking at him.

"What are you all doing in my room?"

Lin Wurong unconsciously had a bad premonition.

Feng Jian came over and took the bath towel in his hand, and while helping him wipe his head, he talked about the back-feeding, but omitted the details of living together and dying together.

When Lin Wurong heard the last word, he almost didn't jump up.

"No, no, I can't be with..." halfway through speaking, his face turned red, "Anyway, it's just not possible."

Both Feng Jian and Yuan Ya couldn't help laughing out at Lin Wurong's shy and serious appearance.

Yuan Ya said first: "If you can't accept having sex with both of us at the same time and receiving feedback, then you can only choose one of us. But the one who is not selected must leave you afterwards. Who do you want to choose?"

Lin Wurong stared blankly at Yuan Ya, frowned a few times, looking very helpless.

Feng Jian softened his heart, hugged his waist and said softly: "Ah Rong, this matter is indeed out of our selfishness. One of the reasons is that we don't want you to suffer from illness again, but the main reason is that we hope to be with you We can spend more time together. Human beings who have been fed back can live to be 150 years old, and the longest one is even over 200 years old. Thinking that we can still love each other for at least 100 years, we don’t want to give up any chance. For us, Accept the feedback, okay?"

Feng Jian's words are like a fox fairy seducing scholars, charming and charming, every word is teasing Lin Wurong's shame, making him sway constantly.

If this is all true, more than 100 years in the future is really a mouth-watering big cake!

Lin Wurong really wanted to swallow this cake in one gulp, but when he thought of the way of feeding back, he felt very scared.

I usually accept that one person has to do foreplay, if two people come in at the same time...

Thinking of the bulkiness of the two, his face turned pale again.

"Don't be afraid, I asked Yong Yan to prepare the medicine, which can help you reduce the pain and get used to us as soon as possible. Although it will be very uncomfortable if you can't ejaculate on the way, but bear it for us, okay?"

Hearing this, Lin Wurong was about to cry, why did Feng Jian seem to be living in his own head?

He looked at the expecting two people again, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and nodded.

After Yong Yan's medicine entered his body, it was like a small spark was scattered on the grassland in midsummer, and it quickly turned into a prairie fire, burning Lin Wurong unconsciously.

Feng Jian was also worried that he would not let go of his grudges, so he simply covered his eyes with a handkerchief.

The eyes cannot see, and the sensitivity of the body has been improved to a higher level.

He wasn't sure who was lingering in his mouth, who was rubbing the swollen breast beads, stroking the thin waist, and kissing the skin at the base of the thigh...

Two fiery breaths and soft lips inspected the sensitive areas of his whole body.

Xiao Lin was so excited that he soon turned into a hot little stick, sticking hard on his lower abdomen, looking a little pitiful.

The exit was blocked by a spell, which was a bit uncomfortable, but it was tolerable.

The lubricating agent without temperature entered the body of the commotion, and quickly turned into water, dripping and moistening the entrance.

The expansion of the fingers is delicate and sophisticated, bringing out a series of small moans.

Like enjoyment, but also desire.

Finally, a thick penis penetrated into the chrysanthemum passage, crushing the sensitive inner wall and thrusting deep.

"Um……"

Lin Wurong raised his head halfway, breathed hard, felt the beating of the blood vessels on the penis, trying to distinguish whether it was Xiao Feng Jian or Xiao Yuan Ya who came in first.

But those rough hands and lips still fanned the flames on his body.

My mind became a mess, and I couldn't think at all.

The penis in his body twitched slowly a few times, until it stopped, and the fire was not added, which made him even more dissatisfied with desire.

He twisted his waist habitually, and said indiscriminately, "It's too light, hurry up", and two satisfied chuckles suddenly came from his ears.

Sure enough, the penis twitched a few more times, adding some strength to make him moan comfortably.

But soon, another finger came in at the same time.

Lin Wurong's body tensed all of a sudden, pinching his fingers and penis so that he couldn't move.

"A Rong, relax and trust me."

Feng Jian's soft voice was next to his ear.

I have to admit that Lin Wurong has blind faith in Feng Jian in terms of sex.

With Feng Jian's words and the effect of the medicine, the chrysanthemum path became more relaxed, allowing two fingers and penis to enter and exit at the same time.

He was picked up from the bed and knelt on the bed, his penis penetrated deeper, and his breathing became more rapid.

Not long after, the fingers withdraw and another hot cock tries to slip through the gap.

it hurts!

It's so painful!

Lin Wurong bit his lip and endured, his body couldn't stop shaking.

There were too many tears in the eye sockets, and most of the handkerchief was wet when it rolled out.

As if he was a live fish waiting to be slaughtered, Xiao Feng Jian and Xiao Yuan Ya were a pair of scissors, piercing through the entrance of the chrysanthemum, tearing him apart from the middle.

Fortunately, they all knew his pain, and they also took pity on his pain, they stopped in the chrysanthemum path and waited for him to adapt.

The weird feeling of being completely filled gradually took over, and it seemed to be less painful.

Lin Wurong hummed lightly in response.

His side was caught in the middle, and the front and back were thrusting and thrusting regularly. When one retreated, the other must be sprinting.

The continuous fumbling seemed to push him straight up into the sky.

Colorful clouds floated over and wrapped his body.

The tingling sensation not only comes from the parts invaded by high frequency, but also penetrates into every pore, which is refreshing and uncomfortable.

Because it was too stimulating, he couldn't groan, he opened his mouth to let the uncontrollable saliva stay, and there were tears that never stopped.

It was also the first time Feng Jian and Yuan Ya had received such a strong stimulation.

Not only the pinching and squeezing from the chrysanthemum, but also the friction when staggering in and out.

The two were panting louder than usual, and their faces were flushed.

Suddenly Chrysanthemum twitched violently, probably reaching an orgasm.

But because the ejaculation could not go out, the mouth of the bell was still dry.

The two of them picked up the speed again, and after a while there was another violent convulsion, which made the two of them frown in comfort.

After repeating it several times, the interval between twitches became shorter and shorter, almost becoming one piece, and the whole body trembled like chaff.

Xiao Xiaolin's swelling turned purple, and the desire to ejaculate was so strong that he couldn't even seal the spell, and the liquid gradually oozes out.

Knowing that Lin Wurong had reached his limit, Feng Jian opened his body completely and winked at Yuan Ya.

The two speeded up the pumping and thrusting more than a dozen times, and at the same time, they shot the semen mixed with their own primitive essence into his body.

Because the amount was too large, a lot of semen gushed out when the two of them pulled out, and it slid down the thigh to the calf.

Lin Wurong's face was blushing, his eyes were dull and dull, and he didn't make a sound.

His whole body was covered with forced sweat, and he leaned limply in Feng Jian's arms, completely unconscious.

59 Brand new Lin Wurong

The comatose Lin Wurong was soaked in the bathtub, with colorful mucus constantly oozing from his body.

After the mucus is diluted with water, it emits an unpleasant sour smell.

Feng Jian and Yuan Ya stayed by the bathtub, wiping the mucus off his head with a towel from time to time.

After the water became very cloudy, they changed the tank of clean water again.

After a day and a night like this, the oozing mucus became less and less.

Lin Wurong's body also underwent changes visible to the naked eye.

The most obvious thing is that the skin has become fine and fair, and the original sporadic acne marks, scars and small moles all disappeared.

His face is full of collagen, his lips are cherry-colored, he doesn't look like a man who is about to be 30 years old at all, but a teenager of 17 or 18 years old.

In addition, he was ill a while ago and suddenly lost a whole circle of weight, and he looked more and more like a boy who had just developed.

"Will feeding back cause changes in appearance? He looks paler than you." Yuan Ya became more and more curious as she watched.

Originally, his face looked the youngest among the three, but now Lin Wurong is much younger than him.

Feng Jian held his breath and stared