superstar chef

God, do you want to? "

Mo Yan swallowed his saliva, that action caused Bai Shaorui to breathe fast, and asked again: "Is it cool? You can call."

"I……"

Bai Shaorui took Mo Yan's hand, pressed it on his thigh, and said, "Do as my husband says."

Mo Yan couldn't get rid of the playing with his palm, so he nodded while panting.

"Touch up."

With trembling hands, Mo Yan ran along Bai Shaorui's trousers, and touched the hard erection between his legs.After getting up, Bai Shaorui provocatively whispered in Mo Yan's ear again: "Open the chain of your trousers."

Mo Yan: "No..."

Bai Shaorui urged again: "Hurry up...there will be more people in a few stops."

Mo Yan had no choice but to follow suit, Bai Shaorui was half full.Pulling up the underwear, it looks very bulky.

Mo Yan's flesh in Bai Shaorui's hands.The root has swollen to the top, but the stimulation is not enough but he can't come out, his stalk.A lot of bodily fluid flowed out of his head, making Bai Shaorui's fingers wet and slippery.

Bai Shaorui kissed Mo Yan's lips intimately, and said: "Now, help my husband with a pistol. If my husband is satisfied, I will spare you tonight."

Mo Yan blushed and nodded, stroking Bai Shaorui's thick flesh through Bai Shaorui's thin underwear.Gen, panting: "This is the subway...don't play...too much..."

"No one can see." Bai Shaorui said again: "I love you, baby, hurry up."

They sat in the far corner of the subway car. From the outside, they looked like happy couples cuddling together. No one noticed Mo Yan's tears and panting.

Mo Yan opened Bai Shaorui's underwear, and took out his thick, straight and swollen flesh.Root, Bai Shaorui Yang.The stem of the plant was huge, and Mo Yan pinched it viciously, feeling its elasticity, and Bai Shaorui whispered in his ear again: "Is it big?"

Mo Yan nodded.

Bai Shaorui whispered ambiguously: "Think about it, such a big meat. It's great. When I get home, I'll push open your chrysanthemum and insert it..." Mo Yan suffocated, fingers on his flesh.Gently rub the front end of the root, and break it off a little, and the body fluid is stained with one hand.

Mo Yan pursed his lips tightly, flirting with Bai Shaorui without saying a word, Bai Shaorui began to kiss him, his movements were rude and savage, his tongue was intertwined with Mo Yan, the wet French kiss was wild and unrestrained, and his wrist touched Mo Yan's side face, almost suffocating Mo Yan.

Mo Yan's hand was already full of water from Bai Shaorui, he speeded up the manipulation, only to feel that Bai Shaorui's breath was suffocating, and then let go of him.

Bai Shaorui and Mo Yan looked at each other, both eyes were absent-minded, panting rapidly.There was a burst of warmth in the hands of both of them, and the palms were full of each other's sperm.liquid.

Bai Shaorui took out a handkerchief from his pocket with one hand, wiped his own hand, then crumpled the handkerchief and threw it away. He smiled evilly and touched Mo Yan's slightly sweaty neck, and said, "What should I do? Daughter-in-law, you have all of them on your hands." Wet, but no handkerchief? Huh?"

Mo Yan was angry: "You..."

Bai Shaorui kissed Mo Yanying's straight eyebrows, and gently instructed: "Honey, eat it, hurry up."

Mo Yan stared at him for two seconds, then put his hand between his lips and swallowed it into his mouth. Bai Shaorui straightened his underwear and pulled up the chain, "My wife is so obedient! Come to kiss you!" Bai Shaorui kissed the white liquid from the corner of Mo Yan's mouth clean, and used Tongue licked, then lips kissed and fed into his mouth.

Mo Yanyi panted intermittently in front of his chest, while Bai Shaorui half-hugged him, whispering lingering words of love in his ear with satisfaction.

PS: The couple will have to get tired of it for a while before they can push the story to a high tide!

013 I want to lose weight! (1621 words)

In the middle of the night, Mo Yan woke up in Bai Shaorui's arms with a backache and backache. He lay still on the bed for a while, and secretly kissed Bai Shaorui by the cold moonlight from the window.

Then he got up cautiously, put on his pajamas, turned on the small desk lamp, took out a small black leather notebook from the drawer, and began to keep a diary.

He has always maintained such a habit, and Bai Shaorui would occasionally laugh at him for being old-fashioned, but Mo Yan didn't care, he was an out-and-out country bumpkin.

If he hadn't met Bai Shaorui when he was frustrated, and fell in love with him at the right time, maybe he wouldn't have enjoyed his current life in his whole life.

Mo Yan's heart was bubbling sweetly, and even the diary's pen became joyful. This diary recorded every detail of his life with Bai Shaorui.

There is Bai Shaorui's concentration and seriousness when he is busy with work, his arrogance and arrogance when he has a dispute with Mo Yan, and the occasional violent and rough.

All his shortcomings and advantages have been carefully recorded by Mo Yan in the diary, but now the most recorded in this diary is...his thoughtfulness and gentleness.

Bai Shaorui turned over on the bed, he slightly frowned his handsome brows, fumbled on the bed with one hand, and said vaguely with his thin lips: "Where is my wife, where is my wife!"

Mo Yan curled his mouth and smiled, closed his notebook and went to bed, lifted the quilt and sat on his waist, he picked up the architectural design books that Bai Shaorui liked to read most before going to bed on the bedside table, flipped through the books, Then he held up the book and slapped Bai Shaorui's heroic sleeping face twice.

Bai Shaorui suddenly woke up from sleep, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Don't die, huh?!"

Mo Yan threw away the book in his hand, and said angrily, "This is my punishment, eh?!"

Bai Shaorui raised his sexy chin, touched the corner of Mo Yan's red and swollen mouth with his thumb, "Huh? Do you want to do it again?"

Mo Yan was embarrassed, his hands and feet were a little cramped, he hurriedly climbed off Bai Shaorui, "No."

Bai Shaorui hugged his waist tightly, "My wife has gained a little weight recently, and she puts a little weight on me!"

Mo Yanru was struck by lightning, and stared at him incredulously, then forcibly broke away Bai Shaorui's waist holding him, and ran naked to the electronic scale in the bathroom.

He took a deep breath, stood up solemnly, ding—the pointer stayed at the position of 75 kilograms.

Five thunders hit the top, and he actually gained twenty catties in the past three months.

What is the standard weight of 1.7 meters seven?How many?

Mo Yan fell into an abyss, his whole body was icy cold!

Bai Shaorui on the bed outside started yelling again: "Where is the wife——Where is the wife—"

Mo Yan walked out with a stiff face, put a stiff face on the bed, looked at Bai Shaorui with a stiff face, and buried his face in the pillow wanting to cry without tears, "Sleep."

early morning.

"Eat the fried egg." Bai Shaorui bit the sandwich and pushed the fried egg on his plate to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan gritted his teeth and looked at him, "I'm already full."

Bai Shaorui looked at him in surprise, "Eat more, my wife, why don't you get fat? Well, I have to raise you into a fat little guinea pig!"

Mo Yan tucked in his belly and puffed his chest, sat upright at the dining table, and said sadly, "Stop talking—"

Bai Shaorui kissed the corner of his mouth, "Stay well at home, my husband will go to work to earn money to support you..." After finishing speaking, he put on his coat and left the house.

Mo Yan was immersed in the nightmare of gaining [-] catties all day and couldn't extricate himself from it. He didn't even eat a few mouthfuls of lunch, so the Filipino maid who came to cook at home thought he was sick, and took the incident out on his own initiative. Informed her true master.

At night, Bai Shaorui stared at him seriously, "Finish the rice."

Mo Yan licked his lips, "The afternoon tea is very full."

Bai Shaorui raised his eyebrows, "But Susan said you didn't eat much for lunch? Huh? What did you have for afternoon tea? Mousse? Cake? Poor appetite? Sick? Pregnant?"

Mo Yan threw his chopsticks furiously: "Stop talking—" got up and ran to the bathroom.

Bai Shaorui frowned and looked at his back, "The temper is getting bigger and bigger!"

After dinner, Bai Shaorui lay on the sofa to read some documents, and tickled Mo Yan with his socks-wearing feet, "Come here, wife, let me hold you. What are you doing in the house? Are you masturbating?"

Mo Yan came out of the bedroom slowly, and changed into a simple sportswear, "I'm going downstairs for a run." After speaking, he went in and took a basketball out to take a few shots, "Playing basketball is also fine."

Bai Shaorui looked at him thoughtfully, "Too bored at home? Go play and come back earlier."

Mo Yan nodded honestly, patted the basketball and went out.

014 When weight loss is in progress (1460 words)

Dieting to lose weight, exercising to lose weight, Mo Yan mysteriously tormented himself dizzy for a period of time, and finally one morning in late autumn, he passed out successfully in the bathroom.

Hearing the sound, Bai Shaorui jumped up from the bed and ran to the bathroom to drag him out, pinch him, and feed him glucose water, "Uh... Coo coo coo..." Mo Yan regained consciousness with his sleepy eyes blinking.

"What's going on? Huh? Low blood sugar?" Bai Shaorui asked in a vicious voice.

Mo Yan bit his lip, knowing that he couldn't hide it now, so he could only whisper, "Lose weight!"

Bai Shaorui: "..."

"Are you still losing weight? If you lose any more weight, it will become a piece of paper!!" The next moment, Bai Shaorui went berserk and scolded!

Mo Yan closed his eyes in grief, "1.7 meters seven, 75 kilograms!" He could even imagine a miserable future where he would keep gaining weight.

Bai Shaorui stared at him quietly for a while, then pulled him up from the bed, measured his height and weight.

"1.8 meters two... weighs 73 kilograms!" Bai Shaorui pointed to another measuring instrument in the study.

Mo Yan's whole body trembled, and he stood up to test again in disbelief.

"1.8 meters two... weighs 73 kilograms!"

He suddenly burst into tears with excitement, "I've grown taller... oh, oh, I'm not fat anymore!"

Bai Shaorui hugged him and put his head on his shoulder, "I'm [-], [-] kilograms, eh? It's just a little taller than you, are you still worried about your weight now?" He smiled gently , patted Mo Yan's head, "Did you stay at home for a long time?