The string of data in the quick time travel is poisonous

"Today the male god keeps updating, good Xinghu (star eyes)"

"Although there is only half a face that is blurred, it can be seen that the male god looks so good!"

"Am I the only one who noticed that adorable kitten?"

"Rivals, draw your swords!"

"Oh my god, I think I might need to see an ophthalmologist, otherwise why do I feel that Da Da looks a bit like our company's unsmiling iceberg boss!"

"There may be something (doge) exposed upstairs."

……

Ye Ning, who was kissed, squeezed Ye Qingcheng's paw with a look of disgust, and stood far away from him.

Ye Qingcheng squinted at him, played with the laser light in his hand and said: "Come here."

The little short legs took a few steps back, then slowly walked over, and jumped onto the sofa.

Ye Qingcheng hugged him into his arms smoothly, stroked his soft fur and said, "Good boy."

Ye Ning was forced to nest in his arms and rolled her difficult eyes.

Ye Qingcheng smiled and said, "We will eat braised fish tonight."

Ye Ning raised his head in an instant, and looked at him sternly.

Ye Qingcheng ignored him, and looked at the phone by herself.

"Meow~" the little head rubbed against Ye Qingcheng's hand, looking at him eagerly.

The corners of Ye Qingcheng's lips hooked slightly, and he held his two short legs, kissed his forehead and said, "Take a bath first."

To be honest, Ye Ning felt a little ashamed that he wanted to help Ye Ning take a bath. After all, he is now a cat that can only become a human!

Ye Qingcheng carried him into the bathroom, and the water in the bathtub had already been put away.

Before putting the cat into the bathtub, Ye Qingcheng gently flicked a certain part of the kitten, and smiled softly: "It turns out that after the transformation, it is still a little tom cat."

Ye Ning froze for an instant, and was put into the water with a petrified face.

Fuck!Is this a human being?

Ye Ning, with smoke above his head, turned into a human form with a "bang".

Because of emotional instability, he opened his eyes and looked at Ye Qingcheng accusingly.

Obviously, he has not realized the situation after he suddenly transformed into a human form.

Ye Qingcheng looked at the boy who was half-sitting in the water, his face was flushed with anger, the cat ears on his head were trembling slightly, and his eyes were a little hazy in the dense water vapor.

The little tail slid unconsciously in the water, making people tickle.

Ye Qingcheng's eyes darkened.

However, Ye Ning didn't know anything about his emotional change.

Ye Qingcheng took a step forward, squatted halfway in front of the bathtub, hooked Ye Ning's neck and said, "Don't you like what I did just now? What about this?"

After speaking, he leaned forward and kissed Ye Ning.

Ye Ning pushed and pushed, and the water in the bathtub overflowed, soaking Ye Qingcheng's clothes.

Ye Qingcheng raged in Ye Ning's mouth without hesitation, stepped into the bathtub with her long legs.

Ye Ning snorted, was held in his arms, and pressed into the water.

Ye Qingcheng's body was on top of him, and the scalding heat pressed against Ye Ning, making Ye Ning tremble uncontrollably.

The feeling of weightlessness made him hug Ye Qingcheng's neck a little uneasy.

Ye Qingcheng's movements paused, and his eyes softened.

Leaning and kissing Ye Ning, the warm water surrounded the two of them, Ye Ning only felt as if he was going to melt in the water.

The tail behind him involuntarily wrapped around Ye Qingcheng's legs, making the lust in Ye Qingcheng's eyes deeper and deeper.

The clothes on Ye Qingcheng's body were completely soaked, and the white shirt was tightly attached to her body, and the smooth muscle lines could be faintly seen.

Ye Ning was naked, and there was only a layer of clothes between him and him. During the breath, the breath of the other party came clearly, which made people feel full of oppression.

Ye Qingcheng held his hand and guided him to take off his clothes. Ye Ning's face was flushed, and her slightly cool fingertips pressed against his hot body, as if she had been scalded.

The white shirt was quickly unbuttoned, revealing a strong chest, Ye Qingcheng took off his shirt impatiently, Ye Ning watched him about to take off his pants.

He hesitated and backed away, and said in a pleading voice, "Well, I'm hungry, let's go down to eat first."

Ye Qingcheng had already unzipped his trousers, and Ye Ning leaned his back against the wall of the bathtub. Seeing that he was about to approach, Ye Ning stretched his arms and stood up.

One foot quickly stepped out of the bathtub.

Before the other foot had time to step out, Ye Qingcheng reached out and grabbed his tail.

Ye Ning's body trembled, and the feeling of numbness rose from the tailbone. Almost instantly, he reacted irresistibly.

Ye Qingcheng's body came up, and he smiled lightly behind him: "A-Ning, I'm hungry too, you can feed me first, okay?"

Ye Ning's body trembled again as the cold voice was hoarse and magnetically sexy.

Ye Qingcheng laughed even harder.

The water in the bathtub had gradually cooled down, Ye Qingcheng turned on the shower, hot water poured down from the top of the head, and the bathroom was steaming.

Ye Qingcheng caressed Ye Ning's face in the mist, carefully traced his facial features, and pressed him on the cold tiles...

Still not knowing when He Xi woke up, Ye Ning lay on the bed a little decadent, feeling his body was hollowed out.

Ye Qingcheng looked refreshed as before, quietly watching him wake up by the bed.

Ye Ning: "..." I don't want to talk, I don't know why I suddenly got used to the task of driving when there is a disagreement.

Ye Qingcheng patted his head, and said warmly: "There is seafood porridge boiled in the kitchen, I'll bring it to you."

Ye Ning bites the corner of the quilt: You can eat braised fish, but now you can only drink porridge, so angry!

After dinner, Ye Ning brushed the blog, and Ye Qingcheng was busy with work.

Ye Zhiqiu and Su Bai have already publicly shown their affection on the microblog, and the two microblogs are very lively, Ye Ning likes each of them, and a smile appears on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you looking at?" Ye Qingcheng came over at some point, put his arms around Ye Ning, and looked at the phone interface.

Seeing Ye Zhiqiu's little blog, he frowned and said, "Didn't I tell you not to follow him?"

After finishing speaking, he took the phone directly and clicked unfollow.

Ye Ning: "..." He took the phone, clicked on the small blog of Qushui Liushang, and unchecked it as well.

Ye Qingcheng: "..."

Picking up her mobile phone, Ye Qingcheng decisively posted: "I want to show affection and peace and go far."

When Ye Ning received it, she typed silently: "Ugly refusal (white eyes)"

Immediately, the two were ridiculed inhumanely by the onlookers.

Ye Qingcheng looked at the comments, and no one in it believed that he and Tranquility Zhiyuan were really together, and they all said that they were forming a group to sell rot again.

Unhappy Ye Qingcheng: Must succeed in showing affection!

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Ye Ning nimbly jumped onto the table, recently he always felt that something was wrong, turned his head, and behind him, Ye Qingcheng was reading the newspaper intently.

The cat had a searching expression on its face.

Ye Qingcheng was as motionless as a mountain.

That night, on Xiaobo.

Qushui Liushang v: "My wife and I." A few pictures are attached.

The angle of view is obviously taken by a man following behind the kitten, except for the face, the rest is very clear.

Ye Qingcheng clicked on the comment.

"Daily life of a single dog (erha)."

"Beautiful hands, licking the screen."

"The idiotic male god is in love with cats (smile)"

"There will be no happiness if you cross species!"

Ye Qingcheng: "..."

With persistent efforts, Ye Qingcheng began to be quiet and far-reaching frequently.

Qushui Liushang v: "The fish tonight is delicious." Attached is a photo of the steamed fish.

"The male god who didn't get a response shivered in the cold wind (erha) (erha)."

"Worthy of being my male god, the object of teasing is different every time (sneaking)."

"Da Da is really a true portrayal of not being able to flirt."

"Da Da, who has no sex life, changed very early today (smile)."

Ye Qingcheng, who was ridiculed for not having sex, pressed Ye Ning on the bed and ate several times that night.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

After experiencing a series of failures, Ye Qingcheng finally died down.

The days calmed down, and when winter came, Ye Qingcheng took care of the company's affairs and took Ye Ning to travel abroad.

Accompanied by the moist sea breeze, Ye Qingcheng held Ye Ning's hand, and gently kissed the corner of his lips.

Yeoning smiled slyly and kissed him back.

Tranquility and Zhiyuan v: "We. Qushui Liushang" attaches a photo.

Against the light, the man tiptoed lightly and kissed another man's lips.

Behind them is the blue sea and blue sky.

"It turns out that what Qu Shui Liushang said is true."

"I was so sweet when I didn't believe in male gods (crying)"

"On the correct technique of showing affection."

"Is winning the ring a popular show of affection recently?"

……

Ye Qingcheng flipped through the comments, with the corners of his mouth raised all the time.

Ye Ning looked at him, and the corner of his mouth twitched: Damn mentally retarded!

But the people who were watching and waiting to eat candy never saw these two accounts updated.

In the end, the two CVs of Qushui Liushang and Tranquil Zhiyuan were only occasionally mentioned, which caused some Xiaomengxin to lament that when I entered the circle, I had already withdrawn from the circle.

Ye Ning accompanied Ye Qingcheng for many, many years, until Ye Qingcheng was very old.

Everyone who lives in that area knows that the old man has never been married, and there is always a kitten squatting on his shoulder. It accompanies him to bask in the sun, cross the street with him, and go to the supermarket with him...

After the old man died, people never saw the kitten again.

Some people say that it went with the old man...