Star system feeding plan

After taking a shower, Lin Anjing put on his bathrobe and slowly moved out of the bathroom. He thought the man had already gone back to rest, but he couldn't help being stunned when he saw that the man was still there, and blurted out, "Why are you still here?"

After saying this, I feel that it is not appropriate. After all, this is someone's house, and it is a bit too much for an outsider to chase the master away.

Yan Hao stared at his two long legs that were not covered by the bathrobe, and saw that the two legs were bare, and there was no hair on the calf.

Lin Anjing was terrified by his look, and stretched out his hand to tighten the bathrobe, "What are you looking at!"

"No fur." ​​The man moved his eyes up to an important part between his legs that was covered by the bathrobe, and opened and closed his lips softly.

"What?" The man's voice was too low, Lin Anjing couldn't hear it clearly, but felt that his eyes were a little different and made him feel very uncomfortable, so he moved his legs and took two steps forward, "What's wrong with you?"

"Uh..." Lin Anjing's hand shook him in front of him, making him come back to his senses for a moment, "It's okay, you guys go to bed early." After speaking, he stood up and left, as if he was running away.

Lin Anjing blinked and turned his face to look at the little chubby boy who was sitting on the bed and had already regained his sleepiness. Seeing that he was also looking up at himself, he asked, "What did you say to Yan Hao? The way he looked at me just now was not right. ah."

The little fat boy crawled over with his ass pouted, smiled and leaned into his arms, gestured with his little hands, and said in a childlike voice: "Uncle Yan is shy, he has no hair, just like Dad."

If Yan Hao were here, he would definitely regret that he didn't explain clearly to the little fat boy just now the issue of whether he has hair or not.

Lin Anjing stood there dumbfounded, letting the chubby boy shake his head at himself happily, and it took him a while to react and ask him: "Say what you just said again."

"Uncle Yan said that Dad was shy and didn't need him to help him take a bath. I said that Dad was shy because he didn't have fluff. Uncle Yan said that he was also shy, so he must be fluffy too." The little fat boy licked his lips and threw himself on the bed. Under the quilt, "Dad, go to bed, I'm sleepy."

Lin Anjing was in a mess, lay down stiffly and covered the quilt, and exhaled slowly, "Mengmeng, Dad has something to tell you."

The dazed little fat boy turned over and looked at him with a pouted mouth, "Dad, I'm so sleepy, please tell me quickly."

"...Forget it, you go to sleep." Lin Anjing sighed when he saw his eyes narrowed, and shook his head helplessly. He had said all these words, and it was useless to warn him again.

He just begged Yan Hao not to remember this matter.

He took off the bathrobe, looked at his lower body, and said that it was a bit too hairy, but the body hair was sparse, um... a bit too sparse and thin, not obvious.

He stared at himself for a long time before curling his lips and took the underwear that he hurriedly put on, but he felt very helpless in his heart. He was in his 20s but had never been in a relationship. A large part of the reason was because he didn't want me to like it. When most people see this situation, he feels very ashamed. Another part of the reason is that he has not met someone who can tempt him, and he doesn't know if he is lucky.

Sighing and closing his eyes, Lin Anjing forced himself to fall asleep and stop thinking about it.

Yan Hao went back to his room and took a shower, and then went to the computer to search for the problem of men with less body hair. He didn't know if he was bewitched. He read a lot of answers above, and became more and more curious about Lin Anjing's What is it like.

A 30-year-old man, who hasn't seen the clips? In the clips, many people have shaved their body hair clean. Yan Hao didn't feel anything, but just now he imagined Lin Anjing's slickness After the appearance, he actually has such a little expectation?

What to look forward to! ! !

Scratching his hair irritably, the man's face was ashen. Although he was optimistic about Lin Anjing's acting skills, he didn't think about developing anything with that person, but...

Thinking about how he got along with Lin Anjing recently, the man's eyebrows were involuntarily frowned, and the center of his brows became pimples.

He took the mobile phone that was put aside and pressed a series of numbers. It took a long time to pick up the phone on the other side. The man's voice came from a thick nasal voice, "Brother, you are really my brother. What time do you call me?" .”

Yan Hao glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, it was 23:33, "I have something to ask you."

Yan Rui turned over, threw off the quilt and got out of bed, and walked lightly to the study, "Yeah, say what you say."

The two brothers are one year apart, and their personalities are also very different. Yan Hao is a big ice cube when he is bored, but Yan Rui is very sunny and likes to laugh. Even if he married a wife and became a child's father, his personality is so cheerful.

"Did you like your siblings very much when you got married?"

"Ah?" Yan Rui yawned, "Brother, do you want to get married? Don't you? Does dad know? Wow, it's the kid who's been rumored with you, right? He doesn't look very good! "A series of questions were asked like this.

"You're thinking too much." Yan Hao turned cold, and his voice was also gloomy, "I'm asking you a question, answer me."

"I like it, how can I get married and have children if I don't like it? Brother, do you have someone you like? Tell me, I'm so anxious." Yan Rui's voice was a little excited, and it's no wonder he was excited After all, Yan Hao's life has always been highly concerned by him and the old man, and they are all worried about when this older young man will be able to get married and have children.

"What do you call liking?" Yan Hao frowned, "I'm quite worried when I see him hurt?"

"Uh... not necessarily, do you have any other feelings?"

"Yes, I like his cooking." Yan Hao frowned when he remembered that he would not be able to eat Lin Anjing's cooking tomorrow. He was going to be hungry again. "I really like his cooking."

"Wow, wow, brother, no matter what a man or a woman looks like, you must catch this person. He actually made you say this, and you must marry him back home." Yan Rui was surprised. His brother said he was surprised that there was someone he liked. He was still very aware of his big brother's faults. It was really scary to be able to cook meals that suited his taste. His brother's sense of taste was beyond the range of normal people.

"...I hung up." Yan Hao ended the call on the phone, thinking that he must have had a brain cramp to call his incomprehensible younger brother about relationship problems, and it was impossible to get any help from him. .

Raising his hand to touch his chin, the man stared at the computer for a while, narrowed his eyes slightly, and typed rapidly on the keyboard with both hands.

Du Niang asked a question on the Internet: Does this count as liking?

Additional question: I often spend time with a man recently. He has a cute and smart son. He cooks delicious food, has a good temper and often laughs. He works very hard. I feel uncomfortable when he gets hurt. I feel sad when I see him My heart is in a panic, I always think about some things about him, I want to ask, does this count as liking?Wait online.

After submitting, Yan Hao blinked his eyes and his heart beat a little faster than usual, he didn't know it yet, this feeling is commonly known as throbbing.

After refreshing the page for a while, there was no response, and I tapped my fingers on the desktop, then turned off the computer and went to sleep.

He had a good night's sleep, but his mind was full of pornographic images, which made his sleep very sweet.

Lin Anjing was far from a man, he didn't sleep well, he even had a dream, and when he woke up, he couldn't remember what he had dreamed of.

"Good morning, Dad." The little fat boy arched his body on the bed and greeted him with a smile, "Dad, does your waist still hurt?"

"It's much better." Touching his face, Lin Anjing slowly sat up and moved, trying to stand up straight, but froze halfway through the movement, "much better than yesterday." Although he still couldn't return to his normal posture, but It's better than walking with your butt up yesterday.

"Dad, didn't you sleep well? You have blue eye circles." The little fat boy looked at him with big eyes blinking, and stretched out his little finger to point to his face, "Dad, I have something to tell you."

"What?" Lin Anjing raised his eyebrows.

"Has An Jing woke up?" Sun Xiaoxiao knocked on the door outside, opened the door after hearing Lin Anjing's voice, and went in, and saw both father and son sitting on the bed looking at themselves, "Are you feeling better?"

"Well, it doesn't hurt so much, Xiaoxiao, you help Mengmeng put on his clothes and then take him to brush his teeth and wash his face, thank you." Lin Anjing had already put on his clothes just now, but he couldn't change the little fat boy's clothes, his waist was still No need for strength.

The little fat boy curled his lips. Sun Xiaoxiao couldn't say what he wanted to say here. He could only tell his father when they were alone with their father and son.

Sun Xiaoxiao nodded and came over to dress Lin Mengmeng, and said to him: "Mengmeng is going to shoot a scene today, just now Huli told me that he would take Mengmeng there, and I will go with her."

"Yeah." Lin Anjing nodded and took two steps forward while supporting his waist, "The environment on the set is not very good, so be careful not to hurt Mengmeng."

"I know, you take good care of it and don't move around." Seeing him walking around the room slowly, Sun Xiaoxiao couldn't help worrying, "If you twist it again, it won't be as simple as getting a good massage."

"I know, I know, I'll take a rest right away." Lin Anjing looked at him with a wry smile, turned around and wanted to lie back on the bed, when the man knocked on the door and walked in, "Mr. Yan, morning."

Yan Hao nodded to him and looked at Sun Xiaoxiao.

Sun Xiaoxiao consciously picked up the chubby boy who was already dressed to brush his teeth and wash his face, leaving the man alone to drink Lin Anjing.

She can't be a light bulb or anything.

"How do you feel?" Yan Hao came over and helped him to lie down, and took the cushion behind him very considerately.

"It's much better, I've caused you trouble." Lin Anjing smiled at him unnaturally and said, "Then what, Mengmeng is still young, so don't believe what he says."

The man froze for a moment, blinked his eyes and asked, "What do you mean? You don't have any hair growth?"

"..." Lin Anjing looked at him speechlessly, and thought to himself, are you deliberately not opening which pot and carrying which pot?What are you going to do with your expressionless face?Dislike it?

"I didn't believe what he said, I was just a little curious." The man shrugged, and suddenly leaned over to give him a dissatisfied look, "You can't cook for me today."

Lin Anjing burst out laughing, and unconsciously raised his hand to press the man's forehead, "I'll cook for you at noon, really, don't show such a pitiful expression, it's not suitable for you."

The man raised his eyebrows, and seeing his smile, the resentment in his heart for not being late for the satisfying food disappeared.

He remembered the result of the question he had just seen, and licked his lower lip.