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"You are really tall!" Young Master Yin stood in the middle of the living room to inspect the resettlement of the victims, picked up the sea baby that had just been placed on the sofa, and poked the gap between the front teeth with his finger, "How old are you, you still play with this thing , I’ll send you an inflatable Iron Man as a housewarming gift some other day, it’s wear-resistant, how about it, it’s interesting!"

Chi Xiaolao folded the empty bag and put it in the shoe cabinet, "You keep it for yourself!"

"Who wants to play fake? Doesn't it mean that you are not yet enlightened." Speaking of this, he smiled maliciously, "You are not really a pure zero, are you? It is inconvenient to play with inflatables, but you can ride them Just exercise yourself."

Chi Xiaolao: "Damn! Why don't you leave?"

"I'll take you to work with me, do you want to miss work?"

"I asked for leave!"

"I didn't approve!"

"..."

In the end, he still didn't go to work, Yin Shaoyang was begging for nothing, and the bully was pointing here, chewed his mouth dry, and called Liao Hongbo to send a box of beer with some vegetables, rice, and meat.

The two uncles were watching DVDs in the living room, and Chi Xiaolao had set up a large table for lunch. He didn't intend to show off his cooking skills, he just used the most primitive way to get over the fire.

When the food was on the table, Young Master Yin sat down on the dining table, feeling secretly that the room had added a bit of fireworks, if it was Ming Jin who held the spatula for him wearing an apron, then Completed.

Picked a human-shaped object from a large bowl: "What is this?"

"Boiled bullfrog." Chi Xiaolao chewed calmly.

Young Master Yin was about to cry: "All limbs are complete and muscular. Are you going to send him off to participate in bodybuilding competitions?"

Liao Hongbo immediately vomited cooperatively, and then held a chicken paw to the boss: "You eat this, it has been dismembered, you can't see the human form, vomit..."

First Young Master Yin really cried: "This nima is still wearing nail art!"

After a meal, the meaning is over. Yin Shaoyang probably took Liao Hongbo to add another meal. Before leaving, he told him that there is a dance practice room next to him, which he can use.

Chi Xiaolao's heart was pounding, it was like a fish in water.

Pushing away from the dance studio, I was grinning to my ears. The dance studio where I learned to dance before was not as high-grade as this one. Brand new handlebars, professional floor glue, excellent foot feel, and bright mirrors, Surround sound, the most important thing is to be able to practice whenever you want.

Chi Xiaolao kissed the floor glue, he was so excited.

At the same time, he was also a little bit sour, he was looking down on Ming Jin, but he was very excited because of a dance studio prepared for him.

It's just that Young Master Yin, who doesn't go to nightclubs often, would know that he also dances, but he is the boss, so it's not surprising that he knows.

I didn't do anything else after work these few days, just put the things in the house back. I'm used to living in a small house, but it's hard to clean up when it gets bigger. This house is a three-bedroom house, and the other one is a study room, Chi Xiaoluo thought to himself Young Master Yin put his heart into decorating this house. In such a big house, there is only one bed in the master bedroom. When you take the opportunity to stay overnight, you can make some excuses because there are no spare beds.

After cleaning up, he randomly ordered two dishes, and before he picked up the bowl of rice, the door opened.

"Yo! It's better to hurry up!" First Young Master Yin put a bunch of keys into his pocket, and sat down carelessly, "Add a pair of bowls and chopsticks!"

"Why didn't you break into the house without my permission?" He didn't ask the young master why he had such stupid words as keys, but this question was a waste of time, and our young master took it for granted: "If you pay 1000 yuan to rent a room, The co-tenant of the same room is not me!"

Chi Xiaolao gave him a "you're cruel" expression, brought the bowl and chopsticks and threw it on the table.

Yin Shaoyang picked up a chopstick of potato shreds, and was amazed: "Small sample, the knife is good, the potato shreds are so thin that you can go through a needle." He put the dish into his mouth, chewed it, and hummed: "The dinner that day was done on purpose. Disgusting me."

Chi Xiaolao lowered his head and picked his rice, "That's right!"

Yin Shaoyang didn't think it was a pestle either, he quickly swept away the two plates of dishes shamelessly, flicked the bowl and chopsticks, and turned on the TV in all manners, not treating himself as an outsider at all.

When Chi Xiaolao came out after washing the dishes, Yin Shaoyang sat cross-legged on the sofa, pointed at the TV with the remote control in his hand, and hummed disdainfully: "Look, you're doing well. ,snort!"

There was a famous talk show on TV, and the guest next to the host was the young master Ming Jin who "returned from studying in the United States". He wore a simple dark brown shirt with dark patterns, and his skin was fair and clear. There was no extra decoration on his body, even his hair She has never painted, sitting on the sofa holding a knee that is slightly tiptoeing with both hands, with a shallow and distant smile on her face, exuding a kind of intellectual elegance and a touch of melancholy beauty from the inside out.

He seems to be the one who deserves attention by nature. The more low-key and mysterious he is, the easier it is to arouse the public's desire to find out. Ming Jin, who is quietly sitting on the sofa, is like a well-crafted music box. , You can see its uniqueness with the naked eye, let alone open it and hold your breath to listen.

The sarcasm on Yin Shaoyang’s face gradually turned into a kind of sadness that would make people feel aching. The background music of the show was a piano piece. The melancholy and smooth style of music complemented the temperament of Ming and Jin Dynasties. He told the audience his childhood Interesting stories are told. In his childhood, there were red maples all over the mountains, a pure and throbbing first love, music that won countless awards, a navy uniform that has been preserved to this day, and good buddies who have always supported him , there is no such thing as "Yin Shaoyang".

Ming Jin entered the audience's field of vision with a famous brand chocolate advertisement. The advertisement was filmed like a condensed art movie. In 40 seconds, the hero and heroine who played the piano met, fell in love, broke up, and finally They met again at the male protagonist's concert, and the romantic and beautiful story has no end.

At the end of the show, the host announced to the audience that Ming Jin will start his official debut with a small solo concert. There will be piano and cello solos in the concert. What is more worth looking forward to is that there will be three new songs written and composed by him himself. , The audience immediately overturned the top.

"Tickets are hard to come by! At the end of the show, Ming Jin will draw out text messages for [-] lucky viewers to participate in the interaction, and they will enter the venue for free."

Yin Shaoyang changed the sports station and watched 22 people grab a ball with relish.

Chi Xiaolao pulled Haimian Baby into his arms, and said in a puzzled way, "I really don't understand why these people grabbed the ball and then kicked it away, and kicked it at other people's homes."

Yin Shaoyang, who was about to die, would be very sensitive, so he immediately looked over, "Are you saying I'm a coward?"

I wipe!The logical thinking of the abandoned people really makes a huge leap.

Chi Xiaolao was cautious, and said without words: "Actually, what I want to express is that football creativity is really stupid. Think about it, that ball costs at least a few hundred yuan. Why do you have to kick it at someone else's house?" , if I kick it in my own door."

Yin Shaoyang propped his chin and thought for a while, then said, "I feel like you're still talking about me, Ming Jin is that ball."

Chi Xiaolao snapped his fingers, indeed, he is a ball!

"Boss, there doesn't seem to be a bed in the study room. It's getting late now, so you should get up and go back to the palace for bed. You won't see me off." He wanted to stand up, but Yin Shaoyang pushed him on the sofa without any surprise.

In the novel, the lonely man and the widowed man live together in the same room, so it is very easy for some plot to unfold, but those male protagonists must at least read the past to make Xiao Gong and the readers interested.

Chi Xiaolao thought that with his outstanding appearance, he should be able to achieve the realm of exorcising demons and ghosts, but he didn't know whether Yin Dashao was traumatized in his heart and needed to be healed, or if he was really out of control, he actually said it.

Chi Xiaolao was forcefully kissed when he was full of confidence.

The moment his hot lips pressed against him, Chi Xiaolao's eyes suddenly widened. He had 1 reasons to stay away from Shizhang Ruanhong, but he didn't want to hold down the person he was kissing. .It's a bit of a mouthful, but it's true.

If it was said that Jiu Zhuang was cowardly last time, what about this time?

This man who lives unscrupulously, is unscrupulously kissing a person whom no one is willing to take a second look at. At this moment, no matter what kind of mentality he has, whether he is looking for comfort or a substitute, Chi Xiaolao is unavoidable. Orbital fever.

He hugged Yin Shaoyang's waist, boldly sticking out his tongue to respond, the resonant kiss is more beautiful than passive acceptance, although his response is jerky, but it is this jerky that makes the cool and slightly bitter body fluid gradually flow in the mouth It is hot, and it is sweet after a bitter taste.

There is no category of 'abstinence' in this species of man. Chi Xiaolao's fearlessness has prompted Yin Shaoyang to abandon the reason for being harsh on himself. When the warm palm passes over the barrier of the fabric, the tactile sensation on the palm is unparalleled, almost only the waist. Lean and tight, he began to lose control.

The thin cotton sweater was pushed down on the chest, Yin Shaoyang felt it with his lips, the temperature of Chi Xiaolao's skin was low, just like the temperature of the human body surface in summer, slightly cool.

And the slightly cool skin was scorched hot by the lips inch by inch, Yin Shaoyang couldn't help but think of the adjective "ice muscle and jade bone".

Who would have thought that Chi Xiaolao would have such a hard-to-find body, the texture is delicate yet elastic, and it would be too cruel for fingers to fall on it, for fear that the finger membrane on the fingertips would be too rough and damage the flawless skin, because the skeleton It's not big, so it can't be seen that he actually has flesh on his body. It's muscles with excellent hand feel. His complexion is a healthy ivory white, with fluorescence embedded in it, and it seems to imply brilliance under the light.

Yin Shaoyang reverently grinds the chic diaper between his teeth, and draws an electric current at the sensitive point, which spreads to the whole body in an instant, and the numbing and sour feeling gathers from the spine to the lower body, and Chi Xiaolao can't help but straighten his waist.

Yin Shaoyang handed the two small Dongzhu to both hands, and his lips went to comfort Chi Xiaolao's overwhelmed panting. He was a little fascinated by the taste of Chi Xiaolao's lips. The sound from this mouth was very pleasant, especially It was the panting that was caught off guard just now, the soft nasal voice carried the hoarseness of the throat burned by the heat of lust, it was extremely sexy.

Yin Shaoyang opened his eyes, Chi Xiaolao's half-squinted eyes zoomed in, his eyelashes drooped helplessly, like a summer cicada lost in a deep snowy night, whose transparent wings could not carry the coldness of the night, and gently moved overwhelmed. Shaking, being so thin makes people feel distressed, and even makes people want to ravage.

"Xiao Mazi, are you ready?" Yin Shaoyang felt that he was a very gentleman. In the past, he would not carry a gun to work and ask nonsense.

Chi Xiaolao was already ready to indulge once, damn, he was already very miserable and helpless, wouldn't this matter just take off his clothes, shut up and do his business, so why would he express his opinion first?

The thing about men and men is to lose some sperm-worms, and not accidentally hit eggs!

He covered his eyes in distress and grunted like a puppy.

Yin Shaoyang smiled evilly, then, brother, I will not be polite, let's start!

"Yin Shaoyang...I'm scared...Yin Shaoyang...I'm scared..."

Chi Xiaolao was startled, thinking he had bumped into a ghost, and he was stunned for a moment before realizing the ringtone of Yin Shaoyang's call. This ringtone was comparable to the midnight ringtone, and it was enough to paralyze the little brother when his desire was hot.

Yin Shaoyang, who was propped up on it, had his ears up in disbelief, and his expression was like the process of a spring flower blooming. Chi Xiaolao had no doubts at all. If Yin's stock had a daily limit, the big boss would not be as successful as he is now. .

Amidst Yin Shaoyang's calm yet trembling voice of "Hey, what can I do for you?", Chi Xiaolao straightened his clothes, then entered the room, blocking the sound from the outside.

He returned to the living room after taking a shower, Yin Shaoyang had already left, he stood at the door and scolded angrily: "Damn it, you bastard who only lights the fire but doesn't add firewood, you are so wicked!"

He didn't want to practice dancing anymore, so he put himself under the blanket and had a spring dream, in which the chrysanthemums bloomed and birds came. The dream was turned into a tragic nightmare by a nasty woodpecker.

When waking up in the morning, Chi Xiaolao reflected, why did the sex-dream object change?

Is this a good thing or a bad thing?