The god is an exorcist

On New Year's Day, after returning to the mansion for dinner with the male god, it was already dark when the two returned home.

When Yan Heng, who had changed into his home clothes after taking a shower, walked out of the bathroom, he suddenly remembered that Dou Wei, who had come to look for him a few days ago, had left a USB flash drive for himself before leaving, and mysteriously said that the contents in it were to be shared with the male god. Just watch it together, it is definitely content that can promote the relationship between the two.

Promote affection...

Although Yan Heng feels that the relationship with the male god is already very good now, he will definitely not dislike them for raising them to a higher level.

Finding the small golden USB flash drive from the glove box, Yan Heng walked into the living room and hugged Yuan Ziyu who would nestle on the sofa whenever he was free.

Yuan Ziyu, who thought he just wanted to hug her, jumped into the air unexpectedly, staring at her long and narrow phoenix eyes and asked him, "What are you doing?"

Yan Heng hugged him and walked towards one of the rooms: "Dou Wei gave me a USB flash drive that day, and asked me to read the contents with you."

Yuan Ziyu groaned, and raised his hand to hook Yan Heng's neck: "There is always a bad feeling..."

The room converted into a home theater has heavy curtains, the huge screen occupies almost the entire wall, and the leather sofa is soft and comfortable.

Yan Heng carefully placed Yuan Ziyu on the sofa, plugged in the USB drive, sat next to Yuan Ziyu, and then pointed to the space between his legs: "Sit here, my husband is holding you, in case you suddenly appear A scary picture will not scare you."

Yuan Ziyu gave him a sideways look, but did not move.

Yan Heng immediately changed his words bitterly: "In case some horrible scene suddenly appears, my husband won't be frightened by holding you."

Only then did Yuan Ziyu stand up in satisfaction, and before he could move, Yan Heng grabbed his arms and dragged him into his arms, wrapping him up like he was hugging a life-sized doll.

"Hey..." Yan Heng smiled foolishly, pressed the play button, and turned off the lights at the same time, the room immediately became dark.

"Ah, ahh..."

The screen went black for two seconds, and the 360-degree surround sound suddenly reminded me of lewd|mi's panting. The men are entangled together, and the screen is full of pictures that are not suitable for children.

Although he had already done it with Yan Heng, Yuan Ziyu's face burned instantly when he saw such an impactful picture for the first time.

"Damn it!" Yan Heng recovered from the crash, and wanted to turn off the screen, but accidentally pressed the pause button, so a certain indescribable partial close-up filled the entire screen, displayed on both sides of the screen. in front of people.

Yuan Ziyu: "..."

Yan Heng: "..."

After turning off the screen and turning on the light, Yan Heng hurriedly explained: "Wife, listen to my explanation, I really didn't know it was GV, that fellow Dou Wei told me it was something that could promote our relationship... Damn! When I saw that stupid pineapple, I must beat him to death!"

"Oh." The more Yan Heng explained, the more embarrassing Yuan Ziyu felt, and his face became more and more red, reaching the base of his neck.

Wanting to stand up from Yan Heng's arms, Yuan Ziyu lowered his head, but found that he was carried by Yan Heng just now, so the slippers were not here.

From Yan Heng's angle, he could just see the tip of Yuan Ziyu's red ears, which were thin and delicious.

So Yan Heng seemed to be bewitched by something, lowered his head in a mysterious way, put the tip of the ear into his mouth, and licked it with the tip of his tongue.

Yuan Ziyu, who was already nervous, was suddenly attacked. He let out a low cry, and bounced up excitedly. When he sat back again, he suddenly touched something hard.

Yuan Ziyu: "..."

Yan Heng: "..."

Yuan Ziyu, who immediately reacted, wanted to run reflexively, but Yan Heng, who was faster, grabbed his waist and buckled him back.

Watching GV will not make Yan Heng feel "sexual", but the male god blushed and panicked, like an invisible hand, suddenly pressed a strange switch on Yan Heng's body, and the explosive desire |Looking at the ground and rushing straight to the top of the head.

One hand firmly fixed him on his chest, while Yan Heng wrapped his other hand around Yuan Ziyu's neck, clamped his chin, and forced him to turn his head away.

Under the extremely close distance, the other party's astonished eyes were like obsidian, shining like stars under the bright light, the only remaining string of reason suddenly broke, Yan Heng lowered his head and kissed those thin lips fiercely. up.

"Yan..." As soon as Yuan Ziyu opened his mouth, Yan Heng's tongue nimbly slipped into his mouth. Yuan Ziyu subconsciously wanted to push him away, but he bit him on the tip of his tongue, and there was a sharp pain in his mouth. There is a little fishy and sweet taste.

Different from the usual gentleness, the current Yan Heng is like a bloodthirsty beast, brutally torturing his mouth.

The sudden stimulation made Yuan Ziyu forget to close his eyes, and could only stare blankly at the face so close.

Yan Heng kissed him, raised his eyelids, and looked at him with lustful eyes for two seconds, and then there was a soft "pop", and Yuan Ziyu's eyes suddenly fell into darkness.

He froze for a moment, and soon realized that it was Yan Heng who turned off the light.

"Relax..." Yan Heng's mouth that ravaged his lips slowly moved to his ear, his hoarse voice was like a low cello in the darkness.

"...Yan Heng? Are you still awake?" Yan Heng's strange behavior reminded Yuan Ziyu of the time when he was controlled by the evil spirit, and he couldn't help but ask because of the uneasy sense of uncertainty.

"Huh?" Yan Heng replied suspiciously, and then said with a low smile, "I'm very sober."

After speaking, he curled up the earlobe of the other party with the tip of his dexterous tongue and sucked it heavily.

Sensitive ears were suddenly attacked, Yuan Ziyu's body suddenly trembled, and a heart-pounding groan unconsciously overflowed...

When Yuan Ziyu, who had become extremely weak after the love incident, was taken into the bathroom to wash off, Yan Heng couldn't hold back seeing the other's misty eyes and flushed cheeks, and went off again, so the bath lasted for nearly an hour. , When he came out again, Yuan Ziyu felt that he had the heart to strangle him to death.

Putting the person on the bed, Yuan Ziyu lay face down, letting Yan Heng change his pajamas again, not even bothering to open his eyes.

After a rustling sound, Yuan Ziyu placed the ring finger of his left hand that was exposed, and suddenly felt a metallic coldness.

He frowned slightly, raised his eyelids, and saw a platinum ring on his ring finger.

The style of the ring is very simple, without diamonds and complicated patterns.

Looking at Yan Heng suspiciously, he raised the hand wearing the same ring and shook it in front of her: "How is it?"

How about what?

Yuan Ziyu's brain nerves were sluggish, and it took him a while to realize what Yan Heng meant, so he opened his mouth with a half-smile, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Are you asking me to marry you?"

As soon as Yuan Ziyu's words fell, Yan Heng, who was always known for his thick skin, blushed, and he nodded: "Yeah."

"You are too careless." Yuan Ziyu raised his brows and complained.

Yan Heng's expression immediately became flustered: "I'm not... If you want, I'll plan a grand marriage proposal right away..."

"What's the surprise after you've said it all?" Yuan Ziyu, who had just been tossed hard, began to deliberately make things difficult for him.

"Then, are you unwilling to marry me?" Yan Heng panicked, and Yuan Ziyu seemed to see the pair of invisible ears on the top of his head drooping.

a bit pathetic...

"Forget it." Yuan Ziyu said: "I'll accept the ring first, as for the proposal, I'll see how you behave in the future, maybe I'll agree when I'm in a good mood.

"Really?!" Yan Heng's eyes lit up, and his ears perked up again. He threw himself at Yuan Ziyu and hugged him tightly with the quilt in his arms: "Then where are we going to hold the wedding? My wife has Where do you want to go?"

"Hey!" Yuan Ziyu struggled: "I haven't promised you yet!"

"Is it better to go abroad? Wouldn't it make you feel more secure if you have a certificate?"

"I said I haven't promised you yet!"

"Ziyu..." Yan Heng suddenly grabbed Yuan Ziyu's shoulder and looked at him steadily.

"What, what are you doing?" Yuan Ziyu felt flustered for no reason when he was suddenly looked at so seriously.

"I love you."

"..."

Well, well, let’s get married when you get married, it doesn’t matter where you go, it doesn’t matter if you have a certificate or not, as long as we can be together is enough.

Yuan Ziyu sighed helplessly, facing such a serious three words, he really couldn't resist.

As long as Yan Heng looked at the expression on his face, he knew that he had compromised, so he jumped on the hungry tiger again, and hugged him again.

Yuan Ziyu buried his head on Yan Heng's chest, sniffing the clean and fresh breath on his body, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Well, I love you too.

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New Year's Day, cuties~