singer and bar owner

Yan Xian chuckled, the sleepiness was instantly washed away, and what was left was warm, joy flowing from the bottom of his heart.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but rise, "There's still time to be jealous during the game, do you like me so much?"

Hearing the sound, Xu Dengdeng turned around and glared at him, "Ha...who is jealous? Stop being narcissistic, I'll sleep for a while, don't talk to me!"

His hat was pulled down to cover his eyes, he didn't want to talk to Yan Xian, and after closing his eyes for a while, his little head began to droop down, once and for all, like a chicken pecking at rice, the hair whirled and rubbed against his face On, looks well-behaved and cute.

When they got home, Xu Dengdeng was already asleep, and Yan Xian carried him off the passenger seat.Sensing someone approaching in his sleep, Xu Dengdeng sleepily opened one eye, and closed it again when he saw him.

He hugged Yan Xian's neck and muttered: "Neck hurts..."

Yan Xian squeezed him tightly into his arms, "Hmm...Maybe I just twisted my neck while sleeping in the car. Be good, sleep on the bed later."

Xu Dengdeng stopped talking.

Lie sprawled on the bed, Yan Xian changed his clothes, lightly covered him with a quilt, and then got in himself.

Xu Dengdeng put an arm around his waist, moved closer to him, and shrank his whole body into his arms.

"so cold…"

Yan Xian stretched out his arms to hug him, and kissed him on the forehead, the last small light was turned off, the thick night squeezed into the room along the curtains, and the room was completely dark.

In the darkness, Yan Xian retracted his arms and said in a low voice, "I won't be cold if I hold you."

When Xu Dengdeng woke up the next day, the curtains were still drawn, he squinted his eyes and took a look, feeling that it was still early, so he turned over and slipped into Yan Xian's arms.

A furry head crawled back and forth under his armpit, waking Yan Xian up in a short while.

He fished up Xu Dengdeng, his voice was hoarse in the early morning, "What are you doing? I almost got under the bed."

Awakened by his voice, Xu Dengdeng forced himself to open one eye and saw Yan Xian lying beside him with his eyes closed. His drowsiness was instantly dispelled. Enthusiastically looking at Yan Xian's sleeping face.

Yan Xian closed his eyes, his lips were a little pale, his slightly longer hair was scattered on his temples, and his facial features looked very soft. Xu Dengdeng looked at him for a while with his cheeks on his hands, hooked the corners of his mouth, snickered twice, and then didn't know Whoever borrowed his courage, he stretched out his little hand to make trouble.

Before his hand touched Yan Xian's nose, he heard Yan Xian's mouth move, and a low voice buzzed: "What are you trying to do wrong, huh?"

Xu Dengdeng was startled, this man knew what he wanted to do with his eyes closed, could it be that he had opened his eyes?

He put down his hand regretfully, "I don't want to do anything, you go to sleep."

After he finished speaking, he got out of bed, put on his slippers, scratched his head, and went to wash. There was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom. He stretched and rubbed his face, and found that he had a pimple on his face, which was very obvious. , in the middle of the nose, like a clown.

Normally, he wouldn't care about it, but since seeing Yu Fan yesterday, he has become more demanding of himself.

By the way...Yu Fan...

He took out his phone and searched for Yu Fan's information in the browser.

"Yu Fan...male singer from mainland China...height 1.8 meters zero..."

"Tch... isn't it just two centimeters taller than me..."

He glanced at Yu Fan's general information, and then looked up at the pimple on the tip of his nose, only to feel that the more he looked at it, the more it became an eyesore.

When Yan Xian woke up and pushed open the bathroom door, he saw Xu Dengdeng wrapped around a short towel, pouted and facing the mirror, wondering what he was doing.

Xu Dengdeng was obviously taken aback by his sudden entry, and when he turned his head abruptly, Yan Xian saw a Band-Aid on his nose.

He was a little surprised, frowned and asked him, "What's wrong with your nose?"

Xu Dengdeng turned his head to look at himself in the glasses, scratched his head with a distressed expression, what the hell!Why did the band-aid stick become more and more obvious? He hesitated and didn't speak. After Yan Xian washed up, seeing that he still didn't answer himself, he thought that his nose had been injured, so he wiped his dripping face, rubbed his hands He brushed his hair, looked back at him with a frown and said, "Don't mess around, if you get hurt, I'll take you to see a doctor, what are you doing?"

Xu Dengdeng waved his hand, "It's nothing, it's just...not so not..."

The hand suddenly rang, and the screen turned on at this moment, and Jasmine replied to his message.

"Huh? It's not a Band-Aid, it's another kind of acne patch, ouch..."

Yan Xian glanced sideways and frowned, "Acne patch?"

"band Aid?"

"You wouldn't stick a Band-Aid on a pimple, would you?"

Xu Dengdeng calmly tore off the Band-Aid and said, "I'll try to see if the Band-Aid is sticky."

Yan Xian was stunned for a moment, but when he realized it, he thought it was funny again, and said nervously, "At this time, there is an idol burden? Isn't it too early?"

Xu Dengdeng glanced at him angrily, "Why are you laughing? If you think I'm ugly, just say it. Anyway, your Yu Fan's skin is fair and tender, and he looks good..."

His tone was sour, and he was a little disappointed.

He poked Yan Xian: "Let me go, I'll go out...uh..."

The waist was hugged all of a sudden, and the familiar smell came over in an instant. There was a faint taste of toothpaste in Yan Xian's mouth, and the tip of his tongue was a little cold. Yan Xian took the opportunity to poke his teeth, and slipped his tongue in to lick his sensitive palate, making him speechless.

The bath towel was torn apart casually and thrown on the ground, Yan Xian put his arms around him, and stretched out his big hand to rub his buttocks.

Xu Dengdeng's face flushed red, and he kissed Yan Xian naked in front of the mirror, his hairs all stand on end.

With a hoarse voice, Yan Xian put his head against his head and said word by word: "Have you heard me say... are you good-looking?"

"If you've heard it, I'll say it again today, and if you haven't...then I'll say it hundreds of times today."

"Xu Dengdeng, you are beautiful, from fingertips to toes, I like every part."

"You..." Xu Dengdeng was dizzy by his unexpected love words, and before he could react, Yan Xian picked him up and threw him on the bed.

The dark gray bed sheet was covered, and the Xu Dengdeng lining was very white. He propped up half of his body and lifted a corner of the quilt to cover his lower body, "You..."

"Even if you say so..."

The corner of the quilt was roughly torn apart by Yan Xian, and a kiss landed on Xu Dengdeng's lips, a kiss so gentle that it was suffocating, until Xu Dengdeng's chest rose and fell, and every breath blended with Yan Xian .

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"Ha..." Yan Xian's knees squeezed into the middle of his legs, evoking his bewildered hands to kiss him delicately from the fingertips, and then spread to the waist, calf, and even the instep.

Adults sometimes like to exercise at noon. Although they have not eaten breakfast by lunch time, they are incredibly energetic. "Ah..." Xu Dengdeng let out a shallow gasp when he was lifted into the room by one leg.

The panting sound seemed to be covered with a layer of syrup, and Yan Xian's stomach tightened when he heard it.He took a deep breath, the veins on his arms came out, he gritted his teeth, lowered his waist, and slammed into it again, "Look..."

"Let's do it right..."

He leaned on Xu Dengdeng, and almost slammed into his body fiercely. After Xu Dengdeng's discomfort disappeared, his whole body became numb. Yan Xian lowered his head and licked his small but sensitive nipples, watching It stood up tremblingly, and a small flower bloomed on that thin chest, which made him unable to move his eyes away.

Xu Dengdeng panted, inserted his fingers into his hair, bit his lip and said aggrievedly: "You bullied me."

Seeing him like this, Yan Xian smiled lightly, bit the small nipples lightly, then sat up with his arms around his waist, Xu Dengdeng was picked up suddenly, and couldn't help but hug Yan Nodding his neck, he saw Yan Xian holding him in a circle and lying on the bed by himself.

"Then you bully me? Huh?"

His deep and hoarse voice seduced Xu Dengdeng, he pushed his waist up, and the hard object that was still inserted in his body was suddenly smashed into the depths.

Xu Dengdeng shrank his toes and couldn't help trembling all over, "Ha... ah... it's too deep..." Xu Dengdeng bit his lip and shook his head, his expression was a little painful, and his voice was full of tears.

Yan Xian clasped fingers with Xu Dengdeng, and raised his waist, "Really...is it uncomfortable?"

"Ah... woo woo..." Xu Dengdeng held his head up and sobbed twice, his lower body tightened suddenly, and the front part leaked out.

He fell limply on Yan Xian's body, Yan Xian's chest was covered with white turbidity sprayed out by him, and all of it was on his body at this time, Yan Xian squinted his eyes, suffocated his breath, and turned over , pushed in hard again.

"Hmm...don't..." Xu Dengdeng begged for mercy in a low voice, clutching the bed sheet, kneeling on his knees, Yan Xian entered from behind.

He said no, but stood up again after a while.

Yan Xian squeezed his narrow waist so hard that Xu Dengdeng almost lay on the bed.

"Dan Deng..."

Yan Xian leaned over him to beg for a kiss, while Xu Dengdeng turned his head with difficulty in a kneeling position.

"Woooooo...I can't kiss..."

He sobbed softly and looked very pitiful.

Yan Xian smiled, his heart softened, he kissed him along his waistline, along his back, to the back of his neck, licked his earlobe repeatedly, then turned him over, brushed his hair, Seeing his face flushed with lust, he leaned over and kissed him deeply.

"It's okay, I can kiss you anyway."

……

Xu Dengdeng went to take a shower again with bruises all over his body, and he came out refreshed and high-spirited, and he didn't look like he was crying on the bed just now.

When Yan Xian came out of the bathroom wearing a bath towel, Xu Dengdeng was looking for clothes in a pair of big pants.Yan Xian opened another cabinet, took out the stocking from the top floor and handed it to him.

"Wear this?"

Xu Dengdeng looked back, and saw the stockings in his hand, his expression froze for a moment.

"I do not!"

"But you promised me yesterday."

"Christmas present, huh?"

Xu Dengdeng put on a pair of pants angrily, "Who promised you, if you want to wear them, you can wear them yourself, I won't play cosplay with you."

As soon as the words were finished, Xu Dengdeng pulled up his trousers and zipped them up, and when he turned around, he saw Yan Xian sitting by the bed with a somewhat lonely expression on his face.

Xu Dengdeng hesitated when he remembered the Santa hat from yesterday.

Yan Xian pursed his lips, and folded the stocking in frustration, ready to put it away.

"Then... this time." He opened his mouth hesitantly, and the tips of his ears were red.

Yan Xian's eyes lit up immediately, the corners of his lips curled up, and he came over and kissed Xu Dengdeng's face, "You're so good."

Then he put down Xu Dengdeng, opened the door and went out.

Xu Dengdeng:? ? ?

Why, verbally passing through means passing through, is it so easy?

Yan Xian came in shortly after leaving, but there was something extra in his hand. Xu Dengdeng took a closer look, and the things in the bag, the shape, the texture, weren't just school skirts!

Xu Dengdeng gritted his teeth, this old bastard, he's not pushing his feet, he's flying straight down three thousand feet.