pet dog

"Hello, hello..." Fang Yiran reached out to touch the phone on the bedside table that kept ringing, closed his eyes and didn't look at the caller ID, and picked it up in a daze.

"Huh, huh?" Fang Yiran opened his eyes and checked the time on his phone. Oh my god, it's almost eleven o'clock. "Sorry, I overslept."

"It's okay, I drank a little too much yesterday."

"Well, no, I'll go to the company in the afternoon, and the brochure for the new product hasn't been finalized yet."

Fang Yiran suddenly rolled his eyes, looked at the guy who was sleeping soundly on his chest, stroked his hair and said, "Nonsense, Zhou Yan just sent me home yesterday, nothing happened."

Nothing happened with Zhou Yan, but it's hard to talk about it with other people. Fang Yiran rubbed his forehead with a headache and hung up the phone of Boss Sanba.

And look at the guy who hasn't been woken up since he talked on the phone. Usually, he wakes up early with a little movement. He must have been really tired yesterday. Thinking of this, Fang Yiran smiled wryly again.

He actually wanted Fang Mo just like that while he was in the mood for wine, and wiped him out before he could figure out the relationship with him.The most absurd thing is that he doesn't even remember how many times he did it, first in the hallway, then on the sofa in the living room, and after he really ate people into his stomach, he rolled on the bed and ate it over and over again, like taking a bath Time to roll together again in the bathroom...

Fang Yiran curled Fang Mo's hair with his fingers, curled it and let it go, thinking back to the night of indulgence last night, he really ate Fang Mo from the inside to the outside, he really did it, his voice was hoarse from crying, and he couldn't ejaculate at all It's the worst thing since it came out!This person was clearly about to lose his footing, and he kept twisting his waist to stick to his body, so he was half to blame until he passed out!

But, Fang Yiran sat up a little bit, looked at Fang Mo who was still pressing on his chest with a satisfied face, poked his face, and sighed, after all, he couldn't restrain himself, and then he completely forgot about Fang Mo For the first time, she didn't care about him at all.

Anyway, it's already late, let's go to work after lunch, Fang Yiran is not in a hurry to get up, just hugs Fang Mo to see him sleeping like a little pig, and pinches his nose from time to time, pokes his cheek, and one hand slipped into the quilt to caress Fang Mo's smooth back.

Thinking in her heart, it is certain that she likes Fang Mo, but how much does Fang Mo like herself?Thinking of this, Fang Yiran couldn't help but feel annoyed. He really shouldn't have cooked rice like this before he figured out Fang Mo's feelings for him. If Fang Mo really treats him only as an attachment to his master, how will it end then? , if Fang Mo meets someone he really likes, can he let him go?

"Master..." Fang Mo murmured, overwhelmed by Fang Yiran's harassment, shrank his head, and hid himself under the blanket, still not waking up.

Fang Yiran smiled, touched the top of his exposed head, carefully moved his head from his chest to the pillow next to him, turned his head to look at the sleeping person, kissed his slightly opened mouth, and turned over to get up Unexpectedly, the person who didn't wake up after making such a fuss just now woke up as soon as he sat up.

The waist was hugged by someone, and then the furry head was rubbed on the back of the waist. Fang Yiran turned around in a funny way, and patted the guy who was rubbing against him, "Are you awake?"

"Hmm..." Fang Mo rubbed his eyes, saw Fang Yiran next to him clearly, and followed him around.

Fang Yiran was pulled back to lie down again, hugged him, followed his smooth back, and said: "Still sleepy? Go on to sleep." Can you not be sleepy... Yesterday they almost quarreled until dawn before letting go. After he slept.

Fang Mo still "hmm", but he didn't let go, and wriggled on Fang Yiran's body like a fleshy worm.

"Go to sleep, I'm going to work." Fang Yiran's hand slid down his back, lingering on his upturned buttocks, which was the place where people enjoyed the wonderful pleasure yesterday, thinking about it, his fingers moved unconsciously Along the buttocks, I found the place of ecstasy.

It wasn't until Fang Mo let out a "huh" that Fang Yiran realized that the overused place must be very red and swollen now.

Fang Mo, who was nestled in his arms, suddenly raised his head, lay on Fang Yiran, and looked down at him. Fang Yiran thought he was going to accuse him of his outrageous behavior yesterday, and he was ready to apologize to him. Fang Mo didn't expect Squinting his eyes and laughing, he lowered his head and pecked at his mouth.

"Mine." Nested back again, smirked by himself, smiled and leaned over to kiss him on the mouth again, and continued to laugh.

Fang Yiran was simply inexplicable, wouldn't he be fooled?Touch his forehead, don't you have a fever...Fang Mo kissed the hand on his forehead again.

What is he happy about?It can't be that he is doing it over and over again...Fang Yiran is ashamed.

Fang Mo noticed Fang Yiran's puzzled expression, stopped laughing, and asked uncertainly, "You forgot?"

"What?" Fang Yiran really didn't know why he was having fun alone.

"You promised!" Fang Mo stopped smiling, and stared at Fang Yiran.

What did I promise?Fang Yiran was even more inexplicable, Fang Mo suddenly became unhappy, and looked at Fang Yiran with a little annoyance, then fell on Fang Yiran in frustration, muttering in his mouth: "You obviously agreed, you agreed."

Could it be that I promised him something in the joy?Like buying meat for him?Don't blame Fang Yiran for only thinking of meat. It's true that Fang Mo, a stupid dog, has no pursuits, he just knows to eat meat... eat it if you want, and I didn't say I wouldn't give it to him. It's like I promised him that I would go back on something.

Fang Yiran was still waiting to ask himself what he promised him, Fang Mo had already raised his head and kissed Fang Yiran's lips fiercely, until he was out of breath before letting go.

"You promise to only kiss me alone." Fang Mo said viciously, staring at Fang Yiran without blinking his eyes, and suddenly softened his body, trying to please, "You can do whatever you want, don't kiss others."

Fang Mo rubbed against Fang Yiran lightly, and looked at Fang Yiran with hopeful eyes like a puppy, making Fang Yiran dumbfounded, so he was talking about this...

"Well, I only kiss you alone." Fang Yiran agreed with a smile. In fact, he wanted to ask Fang Mo, have you ever thought about why you don't want me to kiss other people, but he is afraid that what he hears is not what he wants? After all, he didn't ask for the answer, but just kissed him on the mouth, which was regarded as a promise.

With Fang Yiran's consent, Fang Mo immediately became happy again, and rubbed affectionately on Fang Yiran's body.

Fang Yiran turned over to hold down the restless person, looked at him seriously and asked, "Do you like what I did to you yesterday?"

Fang Mo nodded vigorously.

"The things I like yesterday can only be done with the person I like, not with others casually." Fang Yiran stared at Fang Mo with burning eyes.

Fang Mo just looked back at Fang Yiran, and nodded.

Fang Yiran only felt that he was not interested, what was he hoping for?I expect him to say that the one I like is you, and I won't do it with others.Even Fang Yiran himself felt ridiculously tight, expecting to get promises from this stupid and stupid dog?Wasn't it stupid to follow him... Fang Mo turned over and got up, holding down Fang Mo who wanted to follow.

"Go back to sleep, I'll cook lunch." He patted his head as he spoke, and without waiting for Fang Mo's answer, he put on his clothes and left the room without looking back.

After going out of the room, leaning against the wall weakly, obviously eating and wiping people clean, the body is satisfied, but what about the heart?For some reason, the sense of satisfaction after the affair disappeared just now...

When passing by the living room, he caught a glimpse of a table of prepared dishes on the table in the dining room. Fang Yiran walked over. Obviously, Fang Mo prepared these dishes last night and waited for him to come back for dinner. They were all the dishes he taught him to cook. But I went to the celebration banquet, and I didn't bother to eat it when I came back, but I ate Fang Mo. The food has been placed on the table intact, and the brightly colored dishes have long since turned into leftovers As cold as sunburn.

Fang Yiran opened the chair and sat down, picked up the set bowls and chopsticks, put a chopsticks of cold dishes into his mouth, it felt cold, and this stupid dog put too much salt, and the heat was not controlled properly, the meat was burnt old……

"Why are you eating cold food? I'll go and heat it up." Fang Mo followed Fang Yiran out of bed, and came out with only Fang Yiran's shirt on, nothing underneath.

As soon as Fang Yiran turned around, he saw Fang Mo's ostentatious appearance, and he was really speechless. If he hadn't told him repeatedly that he was not allowed to go around naked at home, would he not even plan to wear this shirt? It's just naked, it's only wearing a top, and the hem of the clothes can barely block the bottom of the head, and it's faintly visible when walking, isn't it even more terrible...

He hurriedly turned on the heater in the living room, he was not afraid of the cold even though he only wore so much, he took the dishes in his hand, and drove the person to get dressed, "Go and put on the clothes, it's cold, I'll go heat it up. "

"I'm wearing it." Fang Mo murmured while tugging at his clothes.

Fang Yiran glared at him, "I'm not going yet." But he caught a glimpse of the traces of the affair on his neck and chest, and the hickeys went all the way down until they were covered by the shirt before disappearing. But there is no guarantee that people will be caught and eaten again.

"Oh..." Fang Mo reluctantly went back to the room. His two white thighs were dangling there, and the roots of his thighs were also covered with bruises. As for who got them, he naturally didn't know.

Fang Yiran patted his forehead angrily, heated up the dishes, and followed into the room, just in time to see Fang Mo wearing his pants, and asked a little embarrassedly: "Do you feel uncomfortable? Tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

Fang Mo looked at the marks on his body and shook his head.

"Really?" This person couldn't believe it when he said that it didn't hurt. Fang Yiran seriously suspected that his pain-sensing nerve was different from that of human beings.

Fang Mo nodded, and moved closer to Fang Yiran, looked at Fang Yiran's face, stretched out his arms to hug him, and said, "Really, it's not uncomfortable, it's just..."

"What is it?" If something is really wrong, I'd better go to the hospital to have a look. It's embarrassing.

Fang Mo twisted his body a few times, "I just seem to have no strength." The whole person leaned on Fang Yiran, looking at the lips that were opening and closing in front of him, unable to resist the temptation, he kissed him again, feeling so sweet in his heart Yes, the master promised to only kiss him here, and it was his.

Fang is also powerless, this person really... waited until he let go before saying: "I haven't brushed my teeth and washed my face yet."

"It's okay, neither do I." Fang Mo smiled, causing Fang Yiran to roll his eyes again. He couldn't get rid of the mangy Fang Mo, so the two of them had to brush their teeth and wash their faces together like this sticky.