unspeakable desire

"You say that, I seem to feel it too, just now he just gave me some orders and left in a hurry," Ge Jundong thought, and bit the chopsticks in his hand not paying attention, "Also, I I was so scared at the time, I thought about his demeanor, expression, um... how cold and biting, I thought he had become gentle, but I didn't expect him to change back overnight, it really is... Companion is like half a tiger , not to be messed with." Let go, pick up some vegetables, and prepare to put them in Yang Yi's bowl.

Yang Yi immediately covered his bowl with his palm.

"What are you doing?" I kindly said to serve you food.

"I don't want to kiss you indirectly!" Yang Yi frowned and stared at Ge Jundong's chopsticks.

"I've never eaten this dish before." Damn it, when was this kid so clean?

"But I saw that you were biting your chopsticks hard just now." Yang Yi's ophthalmology department is very good.

Several blue stripes appeared on Ge Jundong's forehead, "..."

Yang Yi pursed his lips, "..."

"Okay." I compromised, "I'll eat by myself." Ge Jundong put the vegetables in his bowl, put the chopsticks in his hand horizontally, got up and went to the kitchen to get a new pair of chopsticks, and used them to pick up the vegetables To Yang Yi, "How about this one? Absolutely clean."

Yang Yi immediately removed his palm covering the mouth of the bowl, "This is what I want."

"You are really..." Ge Jundong didn't want to say anymore, and used the pair of chopsticks he just brought to pick up some vegetables and put them in Yang Yi's bowl.

"Thank you Uncle Ge."

Ge Jundong smiled, put the pair of chopsticks by the side of the dish, and picked up the chopsticks that were placed on his bowl, "It's delicious." If you have any opinions, I will ignore you.

"Uh-huh……"

Young master Yang Yi is hard to serve, Ge Jundong, you have to take care of him.

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Song Xiaobei went back to the shop and was busy for a while. Seeing that Song Xiaobei's face was pale, the owner of the noodle shop asked Song Xiaobei to sit down and asked what was wrong with Song Xiaobei. Okay, so I told the owner of the noodle shop that I didn't sleep well. When the owner of the noodle shop heard it, he raised his eyebrows and said nothing clearly.

Song Xiaobei seemed to know that his boss didn't believe it, "Boss," he looked around, seeing no one else was there, and whispered, "Actually...what I said is not true."

"Huh?" The noodle shop owner pretended not to hear.

Knowing that the boss was pretending not to hear, Song Xiaobei mustered up his courage and said loudly, "I said, in fact, the matter is not what I just said."

"Oh~" The owner of the noodle shop heard it clearly this time, "How is that?"

"It's him who made me uncomfortable." Song Xiaobei said implicitly.

"What?" The store owner was dumbfounded. He thought that this uncle who couldn't get married, from talking about getting married to now having a homosexuality in lightning speed, oops, it's super complicated. "You...you...couldn't be with Ge Jundong?"

"Yes, I'm with Jundong." Song Xiaobei said shyly.

"I'm dizzy! You asked for a few days off, and he changed his sex!" The noodle shop owner couldn't believe it, stopped what he was doing, and looked up at the ceiling, "My God, what kind of world is this! He, he is so... …too much personality.”

"Well, it was quite sudden. I thought it was impossible."

"Oh... you're still ashamed to say that you didn't notify me who cares about you as soon as you have a date," the noodle shop owner turned his head away from him angrily, "huh... thanks for taking care of you like this."

"Boss, I'm sorry, actually I came to the store today to tell you, but... I... I, I... You know, I'm open to say anything, just... this kind of thing, I , I have the nerve to... tell you openly."

The noodle shop owner glanced at Song Xiaobei carefully, and said in a relaxed tone, "Okay, I forgive you."

"Thank you."

"As for the thing you said, yes, it was super painful before I didn't get used to it."

"Ah!" Song Xiaobei originally thought that he would not continue this question with his confidant, but unexpectedly, he said something embarrassing again, "Is that... that... are they all like this?"

"Yes."

"Then... how long will it take to feel comfortable?"

"This depends on the matching degree of skills and body."

"Is that so..." Song Xiaobei began to think.

The owner of the noodle shop continued to knead the noodles, "It's not that I talk too much. If two people are together and still don't resonate after a long time, that's dangerous."

"No, he feels my body very much."

"What about you? Do you feel it?"

"I..." When asked this, Song Xiaobei was taken aback.

Seeing his reaction, the owner of the noodle shop knew that he had stepped into a minefield and immediately changed his words, "I didn't feel anything good before, you have to know, that thing is so big that it made me feel pain besides pain."

Song Xiaobei didn't seem to listen to what he said, and stood up abruptly, "Boss, I'm going to take half a day off." After speaking, Song Xiaobei ran out fiercely.

The owner of the noodle shop who didn't know what happened stood there stupidly, and said involuntarily, "Half a day is enough? Doesn't it take a whole day to do this kind of thing?"

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