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That night, Si Ji tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

After dinner, the two had a fling at the dining table. He took off his pants and let Zuo Yan insert him from behind.Originally Zuo Yan was going to bed, but Si Ji was wearing the new pajamas Zuo Yan bought for him two days ago, panda style, with two black ears on his hat; he liked it very much and didn't want to take it off.In addition, Zuo Yan ate all the rice in the bowl, so he lost his temper when he looked at the leftovers on the table.

Zuo Yan had no choice but to follow him.Si Ji lay down on the table with his buttocks up, smelling the smell of the spinach soup base, he was a little carried away by being fucked.He barked so much that his voice was hoarse, and his curly hair was tangled and wet with his velvet collar.Zuo Yan stopped, touched him and wanted to unbutton him, Si Ji subconsciously shook, and his sleeve knocked over a vegetable bowl, staining it with oil.With a groan, he arched forward, and his erect cock quickly slid out of his asshole.Zuo Yan's hands were hanging in mid-air, his black eyes were full of burning passion; while Si Ji stared at him complainingly, and said, "...you stained my clothes."

He was then stripped and taken to the bathroom, where he was fucked while showering.Zuo Yan pushed him against the wall and said, let's work here from now on, no need to wash clothes or bed sheets, isn't it convenient?

Hearing the threat in his words, Si Ji was frightened and dared not say another word.After the creampie was cleaned up, Zuo Yan put him on the bed and went to the bathroom with his pajamas.When no one came for a long time, Si Ji limped to peep, and found that the other party was squatting naked on the ground rubbing his sleeves.

He looks so virtuous.

Touching Zuo Yan's chest hair, Lao Si's words from many years ago rang in his ears again: It turns out that feelings can really make people better and better.Thinking that Lao Si had to mention Si's mother, she urged Si Ji to take her husband home for her to see, no matter whether she called, sent WeChat or met in person.As soon as Si Ji said that she would wait two more days, she lost her temper, became upset, and slammed the pots and pans, and then began to discuss with Lao Si enthusiastically what to cook on the day her son-in-law came, and at the same time forced Si Ji to Repeat Zuo Yan's preferences and tastes a hundred times.

"What are you thinking about?"

Zuo Yan was reading a book while leaning against the bed with his glasses on, Si Ji was thinking about things, and the dog's paws were always scratching at him.Hearing his question, Si Ji didn't react, and said, "...I'm thinking about my husband."

"What do you miss me?"

Putting down the book, Zuo Yan's eyes reflected the warm yellow light of the desk lamp through the lens.Si Ji blushed, he didn't want him to see it, and his mouth was stiff, so he raised his face and asked: "Old Zuo, do you have anything you particularly like?"

"Which aspect?"

"Anything, not too expensive."

"I can't think of it all at once."

"Fuck, don't you usually have a good idea, and you start to perfunctory me at this time."

Si Ji kicked his legs and scraped the hair on his calf with his toenails, feeling very refreshed.After he finished making trouble, Zuo Yan glanced at him, sat up slowly, opened the bedside table and started looking for things.Soon, he took out a nail scissors, got out of bed, pulled the sofa and sat on the edge of the bed, pulling Si Ji's feet out of the bed.

His feet were caught, and Si Ji stared at him for no reason.Zuo Yan put his feet on his lap, said "don't move", and opened his posture to cut his nails.Of course Si Ji didn't cooperate, the soles of his feet were pinched by his fingers, it was so itchy and he couldn't get them out, so he could only keep shaking his toes.Zuo Yan couldn't find the place to cut the knife for a long time, and raised his head to warn: "If you move again, I will bite you off."

Si Ji laughed, and said that he only heard about fingernail biters but not toenail biters, you are amazing, try it.Zuo Yan hehe, pulled back the quilt abruptly, revealing his small body wearing only a pair of underwear.Si Ji's little curly hair was blown up, he was a little dazed, he sat up straight all of a sudden, and his abs, which could barely be seen, were squeezed into a lump.Zuo Yan said just don't move, grabbed his foot and stuffed it into his mouth.Seeing that he was about to gnaw on his thumb, Si Ji exerted all his strength, and almost kicked him in the middle of Zuo Yan's face.

Fortunately, Zuo Yan's hand was strong and he stabilized.

It's just that the edge of the glasses was still rubbed and fell below the bridge of the nose.

He laughed heartily, the gloom that had accumulated for many years seemed to have disappeared, and even the laugh lines at the corners of his eyes were more vivid than before.Si Ji pulled the quilt over and said, are you okay?Zuo Yan shook his head, sat cross-legged in the middle of the bed, and pulled his left foot again.The yellow light illuminated his face inexplicably softly, Si Ji patted the quilt and smiled: "You look like an old grandma."

The thumb nail was finally successfully cut off.Zuo Yan raised his eyes to look at him, his smile didn't fade: "Shut up."

"No. Hey, it looks a bit like Zuo Ye... By the way, Ozawa sent me a video yesterday. He made an ice cream out of plasticine, but it was shit yellow."

"He and I are brothers, how could it be different."

"Indeed. You said that he was timid and relied on you when he was a child, and he said that you used him to be courageous when you were a child, hahahahaha."

"I know you're still thinking about chatting with the water ghost... don't think about it anymore."

Being poked at the soles of the feet by the chilly nail scissors, and remembering that the feet were still in someone's hands, Si Ji didn't dare to do it again, so he could only chat with her husband like a little daughter-in-law.After Zuo Yan packed up, the long-awaited sleepiness suddenly came to him.Turn off the lights, Zuo Yan adjusted the air conditioner and lay down beside him, saying go to sleep.Si Ji hummed, hesitated for a few seconds, leaned into his ear and said, "Old Zuo, I'm going to ask for leave next Monday...can you ask for one too?"

"Well. I'm the boss, no need to invite me."

"What's the matter...then it's settled, you will accompany me that day."

"it is good."

In the darkness, Zuo Yan's gentle and steady voice fell above his head like starlight.

Next, Si Ji went back to her mother's house and locked herself in the bedroom for a whole day.He was mysterious and secretive, and the old Si didn't bother to care about him. Mother Si wanted to clean up the house for him and wanted to come in to see him, but she was verbally refused.Not reconciled, she sat in the bedroom and complained to the boss, and the topic couldn't avoid Zuo Yan.As a last resort, the old Si coaxed her for a long time, and sent Si Ji a wechat message when he was in the bathroom: Son, hurry up, your mother is going to be overwhelmed.

Si Ji lay on the desk laughing, thinking about it, and sent the uncoded photo of Zuo Yan under the wall painting to Mother Si.Sure enough, she soon heard her exclaim: "The face is so handsome!"

After that, there was a mess of comments on "husband".

After stopping what he was doing, Si Ji also stared at the photos in a daze.In the distant and hot summer, Zuo Yan, wearing a fisherman hat, lowered his eyes; he recalled that patch of white sunlight, the shadow that he could never touch his heart, and those pink, yellow, white and purple wild flowers in the flower garden.Recalling that day Zuo Yan once said: "It seems that I am the only villain left in the whole world."

Pursing his lips, he sent Zuo Yan a WeChat message: "A villain with chest hair like an owl."

Zuo Yan: "???"