The day I fell in love with the great god

Sitting on Yang Shu's lap, Qin Chuan raised his lips, revealing eight bright white teeth, small dimples looming on his side cheeks, and his slender amber eyes half-closed.

"Hey, I didn't expect Papa Shu to be ticklish too~" The hand wrapped around Yang Shu's waist sneaked into the beige short shirt, and the wheat-colored fingertips followed Yang Shu's strong back muscles. climb up.

Yang Shu smiled at the corners of his eyes, but did not stop Qin Chuan from moving.He leaned lightly on the back of the gaming chair, tilted his head slightly, raised his eyelids, and stared straight at Qin Chuan, who was smiling badly, from above the black-rimmed glasses.

"Yes, Chuan Chuan's hand is electrified."

"Hmph, you know I'm skilled~" Qin Chuan raised his eyebrows, and when he heard the affirmation of Yang Shu's words, a smug look appeared on his red face.

"Yeah, it's amazing, it's amazing, I'm willing to bow down." Yang Shu smiled lowly, and taking advantage of Qin Chuan's triumphant time, his white palm lightly pressed against Qin Chuan's leg.

Qin Chuan smiled brightly, and didn't realize Yang Shu's actions for a moment.He approached Yang Shu, and his playful fingers in the shirt, imitating Yang Shu's movement just now, moved secretly to Yang Shu's chest and abdomen.

Under the fingers, there is a strong muscle feeling coming from the fingertips. Even through the clothes, Qin Chuan can still imagine Yang Shu's figure.

Although Yang Shu looked thinner when he put on the clothes, when he took them off, the clear muscle texture, the six-pack abdominal muscles between the waist and abdomen, and even the mermaid line at the junction of the legs and abdomen were very obvious...

Tsk, Yang Shu still has a mermaid line... This really frustrates Qin Chuan!

Thinking of his thin waist, the looming six-pack abs on his flat stomach, and thinking of Yang Shu's figure, he was filled with resentment.

"Tsk, why is Dad Shu in such a good figure? It's not fair!"

Yang Shu smiled lowly, Mo Mou looked to one side, and said with a little complacency on purpose: "Because I'm not like someone who lays down after eating and never pays attention to diet, body fat control and exercise, little lazy—"

"Yang Shu!" Before the other party could finish speaking, Qin Chuan interrupted.

He approached Yang Shu's cheek, his amber eyes gleaming: "You scold me!"

"No way."

"Hmph, just now, did you want to say little lazy pig?"

"……No."

"You still said no, just when you said no, you paused for half a second, you must be guilty!"

Mo Mou turned, Yang Shu raised his lips and looked at Qin Chuan, "Chuan Chuan understands me."

"Of course, I'm also very good after all~"

"Oh? Dad, why didn't I see it."

"Father is a big-headed ghost! Don't be complacent, this time I have decided, Uncle Qin, I will rise up and stand up and be the master!"

"Uncle Qin? Stand up and make the decision?" Yang Shu raised his eyes, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth seemed to rise a few more degrees.

"Hey, sir, I will definitely satisfy you~" Qin Chuan grinned, and after unbuttoning all the buttons of Yang Shu's shirt, his wheat-colored fingertips slid across his fair chest ambiguously.

However, when his fingertips touched the pink core on Yang Shu's chest, a big white hand grabbed his hand.

"Chuan Chuan..." The hoarse voice came again.

Qin Chuan's breath was suffocated, and then, the electric current suddenly penetrated into the tailbone from the junction of the rear hip and the lower waist.

"You!" Qin Chuan trembled.

This Yang Shu was so familiar with his body that he could easily find his sensitive spots.

"Chuan Chuan seems to like being touched here." Big white hands caressed Qin Chuan's lower back, Yang Shu tilted his head, and a fascinated look flashed in his dark eyes.

"Tsk, don't you like it or don't like it!" Qin Chuan twisted his waist, and slapped someone's thief away with his free hand.

I have to say that this Yang Shu is really getting better at lighting things up.

"Really?" Yang Shu raised his lips, clenched the wheat-colored finger he had just caught, moved close to his mouth and raised his eyes, his black eyes stared straight at Qin Chuan, "Then baby, how about this?"

Moist lips parted slightly, gently enfolding Qin Chuan's fingertips.

"!"

The moist touch came, and in a flash, the heartbeat flustered for a while, like a dozen rabbits that were happy.

The sound of thumping thumping rang in my ears, and Yang Shu's cheeks, breath and even body were all intoxicated in Yang Shu's eyes.

Qin Chuan trembled slightly.No, if this continues, he will definitely be eaten to death by Yang Shu again.

"Bastard... bastard!" Qin Chuan pulled his fingers away suddenly, and pulled off Yang Shu's shirt.

He took a deep breath, and before Yang Shu could react, he quickly tied Yang Shu's right hand to the arm of the gaming chair.

After tying one, he rolled his eyes, and then took off the bottoming shirt at the speed of light, and under the dark eyes trembling slightly, he tied Yang Shu's left hand again.

Well, this time he specially tied a bow.

"It's done!" Qin Chuan, who was half naked, rubbed his nose, and his amber eyes were full of joy of a successful trick.

"Hey, you can't move this time~" Qin Chuan smiled triumphantly, and after sliding his fingertips cunningly over someone's sensitive spots, he approached Yang Shu who was under him, and said ambiguously, "Good boy, my name is Uncle Qin~"