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【40】Birthday gift﹢﹢﹢

What kind of painting... Xu Nuo blushed, he hesitated, and then lowered his head to untie Ian's jeans, but he obviously misunderstood what Ian meant.

In the next second, Xu Nuo was picked up, and Ian took a few steps, leaning against Xu Nuo's back, and pressed him against a long table covered with canvas.

Feeling the last piece of underwear being pulled off, Xu Nuo pulled back hard to see what Ian was going to do, only to see something like a tube of paint in Young Master Yi's hand.

"What is that..." Xu Nuo's voice trembled, he was really worried that this brother would just pick up a paint from the ground and rub it on him.

"Don't worry," Ian seemed to see his worry, and said in a voice as low as Su, "it's lubricant."

It's fine if it's not paint... But, isn't it normal for lubricants to appear in the studio... Could it be that this brother has planned to set himself up here a long time ago? !

Ian is all about "breaking new ground" and has to make good foreplay and create fond memories of someone's first time.

"You..." Xu Nuo suddenly thought of something and turned around, "Take off your clothes, too, okay..." The first two times of mutual masturbation, he was stripped naked while the other party was unscathed. It was unfair to think about it, so this time Xu Nuo took advantage of his own Still sober to make a complaint.

Ian smiled when he heard the words, "Of order."

Xu Nuo turned sideways to watch Ian take off his clothes. Mr. Yi took off his shirt and didn't intend to unbutton it. He didn't unbutton the top two, so he folded his hands and threw away the white shirt. The upper body with abdominal muscles was displayed in front of Xu Nuo.

The young and old's jeans were also taken off smoothly, even with fat times, they were kicked out together without sloppiness.

Xu Nuo looked at Ian's naked body with envious eyes, and also saw the majestic and high-spirited things, and couldn't help worrying, it's so powerful... I can't get in...

The crystal clear liquid fell on the newspaper on the studio floor.

Newspapers are also good.

Amid the ups and downs, Xu Nuo faced the sunset over the French windows, stretched out his hand with great effort, and stroked Young Master Yi's unbelievably brilliant blond hair.

Well, Ian is Ian no matter the color of his hair.

He hasn't changed.

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The young man who had tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time fought in the studio until night, Young Master Yi couldn't hold back his inner body a few times, and then he fucked again when he went to the bathroom to clean up.

Xu Nuo's whole body was softened into mud, and when Ian hugged him to bed, he didn't know what day or night it was.

I don't know how long I slept, Xu Nuo was woken up by Ian, Ian's golden hair softened under the warm yellow light in the room, his handsome face was magnified in front of his eyes, and his whole person became more and more unreal.

"It's almost time," he said.

What time?Xu Nuo was stunned for a moment.

"five four three two one."

Ian finished the countdown with a confused look on his promise, and then kissed his forehead, "Happy birthday."

Happy birthday?

Xu Nuo seemed to hear the voice of a flower blooming in his heart.

This happy birthday is the first 11 years for Xu Nuo.

After losing all his loved ones and those who loved him, no one will pay attention to his birthday anymore, and he doesn't want to tell anyone, because he stubbornly guards his dark square, born in this place with love and expectation In the days of the world, I just want to spend them with the people I love.

"Why are you crying?" Ian looked at the boy in front of him who seemed extremely fragile at this moment with distress, and lowered his head to gently peck on his lips as if to comfort him.

Feeling as if he was surrounded by the warmest embrace in the world, Xu Nuo couldn't bear it any longer, and gradually let go of his choked voice, sipping softly in the quiet room.

Ian lay down on his side, sighed, hugged Xu Nuo, and let him weep his collar wet.

Promise: "Woooo..."

Young Master Yi: "..."

Promise: "Woooooooooo..."

Young Master Yi: "Why are you crying on your birthday..."

Xu Nuo cried even louder.

Young Master Yi: "Okay, okay, you have to cry on your birthday, it's a Chinese tradition."

Xu Nuo continued: "Woooooo..."

After a while, Young Master Yi: "Are you hungry?"

Xu Nuo ignored him, just when he thought he would not be ignored, Xu Nuo raised his head with tears all over his face, "I'm hungry."

Ian: "Okay, let's continue crying after eating."

Xu Nuo was carried by Ian to the room next to the studio after eating the snacks. Xu Nuo actually wanted to leave by himself, but he was really powerless. The feeling of hanging on Mr. Yi's body...not bad...

As soon as I turned on the light, I was greeted by myself in the room.

Oil paintings, watercolors, sketches... Xu Nuo opened his mouth, only to hear Ian behind him say, "A gift for you."

What... Xu Nuo's eye sockets are moist again, is this an idol drama at [-] o'clock?Send so many paintings, but still draw them all by themselves.

The smiling self, the heartily laughing self, the frowning self, the secretly angry self, the serious writing self, the location shooting self...

One picture after another recorded all his life, Xu Nuo had a sore nose, and the surging mood that had just been calmed down by the delicious snacks came up again, "Thank you..." He turned and hugged Ian.

"You're welcome." Ian said in his ear, "I will say happy birthday to you and draw pictures for you every year from now on."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Young Master Yi, how could you be so kind to me... Xu Nuo cried spinelessly again.

"By the way," after a while, the promise hanging on Ian's body came to life again, "Where is the one you painted today?"

"It's not finished," Ian suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, drawing a dangerous arc, "Let's continue painting tomorrow."

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