The King's Altar

Chapter 13 Happy Birthday...

Yuan Mingqing went to work in the afternoon, and as soon as he entered the small foreign building, Chen Yuejin hooked his shoulders and took him to the basement. The two of them hid in a hidden corner. ?"

Yuan Mingqing nodded: "Ample."

"Then lend me some money?" Chen Yuejin smiled flatteringly.

Yuan Mingqing took out two coins from his trouser pocket: "Here."

Chen Yuejin opened it with a slap: "Send the beggar to you?"

"Buying one is not enough?" Yuan Mingqing took out five yuan: "Then buy two, and there is one yuan left, and brother will buy you popsicles."

Chen Yuejin frowned, and said seriously, "I don't buy lottery tickets! Lend me 200 yuan, and I'll buy Cricket a present."

Yuan Mingqing raised his legs and walked out: "I thank you for your kindness on his behalf. It is the best gift for you to pay back the money you owe him."

"Then let's talk about it after I win the big prize." Chen Yuejin held his shoulders and refused to let him go, Sapo pestered him foolishly: "I'll pay you back as soon as I get paid, Qingqing, please~"

Yuan Mingqing paused, pondered for a moment, and took out two big bills from his wallet, "Well, you don't have to pay me back, I'll buy your right to use it twice."

Chen Yuejin covered his face in embarrassment, and ran away like a bunny, "Oh~~Qingqing, you are so scary, people won't borrow money from you anymore!"

Yuan Mingqing brought him back, "You think wrongly, I just want you to help me twice."

Chen Yuejin put the money in his pocket anxiously: "What can I help you with?"

Yuan Mingqing said lightly: "I can't remember it now, let's talk about it later. Don't worry, it's all within your power."

After getting the money, Chen Yuejin didn't know what gift to buy. After thinking hard for a long time, there was no result. He asked Jiang Zhaowei: "You can also contribute some money, so we can buy a gift together?"

Jiang Zhaowei said sourly: "I don't, no one gives gifts on my birthday."

"You bitch? What gift do you want for the boss? Pretentious!" Chen Yuejin slapped him on the head resentfully, and walked away angrily.

Jiang Zhaowei scratched his head, thinking about it, and thinking about it again, no, Feng Qu is a bitch?

Chen Yuejin went to Bei Le to explain his intentions, and Bei Le was very supportive, and took out 200 yuan: "Feng Qu's birthday? I don't know if you don't tell me, let's buy a gift together with you, and say happy birthday to me , don't make a big fuss, a few big men blowing candles around a cake is so sexy."

Chen Yuejin took the money, nodded in agreement: "Yes, I'll listen to you."

"Wait a minute," Belle suddenly remembered something and asked, "What are you going to buy for him?"

Chen Yuejin shook his head honestly: "I don't know, let's go to the street and have a look."

Bei Le sneered, and immediately withdrew his own 200 yuan, and took out another 200 yuan from Chen Yuejin's pocket, "I'll prepare a gift, you go to work obediently, so as not to buy a lottery ticket as soon as you go to the street."

Chen Yuejin replied with downcast eyebrows, "Oh."

Bei Le knew more about Feng Qu than Chen Yuejin. He bought a high-end gadget from a familiar agent, carefully packaged it, and secretly handed it to Chen Yuejin, "Give it to him."

Chen Yuejin thumped his shoulder, "Oh, such a big box! What is it?"

Bei Le raised the corner of his mouth maliciously: "You take it apart with him and look at it, I won't join in the fun."

Chen Yuejin didn't know there was any fraud, so he happily slipped back into the house and hid the box under the bed.

In the past two days, Yuan, Ming and Qing didn't know what tricks they were playing, they always came late and left early, Jiang Zhaowei pretended to be sick and lazy, and his work was neglected, Feng Qu had to do chores that others missed, and spent a whole day alone in the living room after dinner In the evening, register this month's account clearly.

Jiang Zhaowei went out for a stroll, bought a pair of canvas shoes and put them on Feng Qu's desk, "I bought you a present, happy birthday."

Feng Qu paused the pen in his hand, and said with a smile: "You order all the goods for today, don't leave a bunch behind and let me do it now, I will be happier."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Jiang Zhaowei scratched his head in embarrassment, walked around behind Feng Qu, rested his chin on his shoulder, and put the half-eaten torch ice cream under his mouth flatteringly: "I'll help you!" you do?"

Feng Qu took a mouthful of ice cream to moisturize his lips, and patted his butt with his backhand, "No, I'm almost done, you go to sleep."

"Why don't you open it to see if you like the shoes?"

Feng Qu looked at the shoe box according to his words, and saw a big blood-red tick printed on the lid of the box, under which was written "NIKEKE". He opened the shoe box with a smile, and took out a pair of very ordinary brown canvas shoes to look at. , "How much did you spend, cheapskate?"

"Don't be disgusted with cheap goods worth dozens of dollars."

"I like it very much, thank you." Feng Qu rubbed Jiang Zhaowei's head, and he didn't mean to shabby the other party to buy a pair of ridiculous counterfeit goods. It's not that he really likes shoes. Facing the obedient Jiang Zhaowei, he Like Bei Le, he has no immunity. After all, the cheap boy is a little brother to them and needs to be cherished.

Jiang Zhaowei twisted his arms around Feng Qu's shoulders and made a condition: "Then you should remember my birthday too."

Feng Qu pinched the bridge of his nose, "I promise I won't forget it."

Feng Qu didn't mention his birthday to anyone, and he didn't think about it himself, so he was really pleasantly surprised to receive the blessing. After finishing his work, he happily went back to the house with the shoe box in his hand, and saw Chen Yuejin, that slacker, actually took the dog The nest-like room was neatly organized, and I couldn't help but wonder: "Ah, the sun is coming out from the west?"

Chen Yuejin greeted him with a smile, "Cricket, do you know what day it is today?"

Feng Qu's expression remained unchanged: "My birthday."

"Oh!" Chen Yuejin said angrily, "You are not reserved at all."

"Reserved fart, crazy." Feng Qu put the shoebox by the door, took off his T-shirt and outer pants, leaned on the bed and took the PSP to play.

Chen Yuejin stuck it on like a dog's skin plaster, "Cricket, I have prepared a gift for you."

"Oh? What is it?"

"Guess!" Chen Yuejin climbed onto the bed and stuck to him, tilting his head and pretending to be cute.

Feng Qu concentrated on playing the game: "Don't guess, you are sick."

"It's in our room, look for it!" Chen Yuejin put his arm around Feng Qu's waist without any discouragement.

"Don't look for it, let's hide and raise cockroaches." Feng Qu was unmoved.

After repeated blows, Chen Yuejin finally became discouraged and turned over to face the wall.

As soon as Feng Qu didn't finish the game, he put down the PSP tactfully, and looked down at Chen Yuejin's face: "Are you angry?"

"Hmm." Chen Yuejin looked frustrated.

Feng Qu had no choice but to get out of bed and bent over with a clear purpose, took out a large gift box from under the bed and hugged it in his arms, "Okay, I found it! Where did you get the spare money?"

Chen Yuejin turned his face to glance at him, "I borrowed some money and bought it together with the boss."

Feng Qu was both funny and angry, and touched his ear affectionately, "Repay the loan? You don't have to worry about debts, do you?"

Chen Yuejin is a typical example. If you give him some sunshine, he will immediately shine brightly. There is no need to be overly emotional. He puts his hands together to help open the carton with a smile on his face: "Quickly open it and see what it is."

"Aren't you angry anymore?"

"Don't get angry, don't get angry." Chen Yuejin pressed Feng Qu's body with claws and teeth, propped up the pillow with one hand, and tore open the wrapping paper with the other hand, full of curiosity: "I don't know what the boss bought, and I haven't seen it either."

Feng Quxiao stared at his face slightly, but didn't bother to pay attention to the gift, and let him tear it up.

Chen Yuejin didn't notice the other party's eyes, he was so focused on the gift, he tore open an outer package, and found that there was still a cardboard box inside, "Hey", he muttered, "Boss is so annoying!"

Feng Qu naturally raised his hand to hook his shoulder, and kissed him on the cheek.

"Eh?" Chen Yuejin stopped what he was doing, and then looked up at Feng Qu.

Feng Qu said calmly, "Thank you for remembering my birthday."

Chen Yuejin rubbed his face, flattered and foolishly smiled: "I'm not used to you being so polite, hehe... relying on parents at home, relying on friends when going out, not to mention what kind of relationship we have!"

Feng Qu asked back: "What's the relationship?"

Chen Yuejin twisted his hulking back and plunged into Feng Qu's arms, wagging his tail and pretending to be a puppy: "You are a woman, so I will ask you to be my wife!"

Feng Qu cast aside: "I'm a woman so I won't marry you, you wretch."

Chen Yuejin's eyes filled with tears: "Then I am a woman, and I will marry you."

Feng Qu showed disdain: "I don't want such a thick wife."

"Then what should we do?" Chen Yuejin bit the corner of the quilt aggrievedly.

"Look..." Feng Qu looked into his eyes, and his tone softened a lot: "Isn't it good for us to live like this?"

"That's it? That's good..." Chen Yuejin became serious, stopped pretending to be silly, thought carefully for a moment, and said hesitantly: "But we are all men."

"As long as the life is happy, what's wrong with the two men?" Feng Qu felt a little tired and leaned against him.

"Then how do you have a baby?" Chen Yuejin, who has read all the AVs in the world, is full of innocence whenever he talks about similar topics.

"Adopt one if you like."

"Who's last name?"

Feng Qu coaxed: "You can take your last name if you like."

"Who is the child's father to call?" Chen Yuejin pondered over this intellectual development issue with divergent thinking.

"Call your daddy if you like."

"Hey!" Chen Yuejin exclaimed as if he had discovered a new world: "This is the legendary homosexuality!"

"Damn it! No matter male or female, I can't stand you as a wretch." Feng Qu lost all patience, grabbed the gift and cursed fiercely while tearing it apart, and in a blink of an eye, he tore apart the second layer of the carton, revealing another A plastic box, he reached in and opened the lid, grabbing out a fluffy mass.

"Eh? What is this?" Chen Yuejin temporarily put aside the question just now, and looked at the hairball in a daze.

Feng Qu shook the hairball. It was a big fox tail, about one meter long, soft and fluffy, with snow-white fur. The tip of the tail was connected to a thick...massage stick.

Chen Yuejin was dumb for a few seconds, jumped out of bed and ran: "Oh! Acute!"

Feng Qu grabbed him, quickly used a small grabbing hand to throw him to the ground, sneered sullenly, and asked softly, "Where are you going?"

Although Chen Yuejin looks like a big tree, tall and strong, but it is completely fancy and useless. Feng Qu can't stop Feng Qu with any tricks, so he can only beg for mercy: "Cricket, I suddenly feel urgent to urinate. urgent……"

Feng Qu smiled suspiciously: "What do you mean by giving me this thing?"

"I don't know!" Chen Yuejin cried bitterly: "I really don't know! The boss bought it, it was him..."

Feng Qu gritted his teeth and pulled at his underwear, "Then guess what the boss means by sending this thing?"

Chen Yuejin clung to his poor underpants, struggling to his death: "I really don't know—really! Really—"

"Come on, let me tell you what it means, today is my birthday, Lord Belle wants you to play the cute little fox to make me happy." Feng Qu rubbed the massage stick on his thigh, "butt pouted. "

Chen Yuejin thumped the ground and cried bitterly: "Don't—"

Jiang Zhaowei passed by Chen Yuejin's room, and vaguely heard cries for help that were not suitable for children. He leaned against the door and listened for a while, then ran back to Belle's room in horror to make a small report: "Master Belle, Yuejin and Feng Qu are messing around. !"

Bei Le was lying on the bed reading fashion magazines without raising his eyes, "Don't worry about them, be good, let's go to bed." Xin said: I bought two of those fox tails, I gave them one as a gift, and kept one for you.

Jiang Zhaowei jumped onto the bed like a little white rabbit, "Boss, turn off the lights."

"Aren't you afraid of ghosts?"

"You sleep next to me, I'm not afraid."

Bei Le smiled with peach blossoms in his eyes, squeezed his chin, then turned off the light, and said vaguely in the dark: "If you are afraid, hug me."

A lewd smile appeared on Jiang Zhaowei's face, and he responded obediently: "Yeah!"

The two lived in peace, but Jiang Zhaowei was too excited to fall asleep. After waiting for half an hour, he couldn't help but open his eyes, and turned his head to look at Bei Le by the moonlight.Belle was lying on his side with his back to him, the curve from waist to buttocks was especially sexy.

Jiang Zhaowei stood up and looked down at the other person's side face, and whispered: "Boss?"

Bai Le closed his eyes and was silent.

"Master Baylor?" Jiang Zhaowei poked his face tentatively.

Bai Le seemed to be fast asleep, motionless.

Jiang Zhaowei was secretly happy, and pinched his butt a little: "Le Lezi?"

Belle: "..."

"Hee hee hee..." Jiang Zhaowei was secretly pleased, and he took all his hands to eat tofu under Bei Le: "Sao Baole?"

Belle finally moved. He frowned, twisted his neck, and turned around.

Jiang Zhaowei lay back to his original position, closed his eyes nervously, and let out a sleepy snoring sound.

The two of them stalemate for a moment in the thick night, Jiang Zhaowei carefully opened half of his eyes and glanced at Bei Le, only to find that the other party was just lying flat, still sleeping soundly, without any sign of waking up.

Jiang Zhaowei got up again, his hair was about to move from his hair down to his toes, he didn't know how to harass the other party so that he could be both concealed and comfortable.Bei Le's facial features are somewhat westernized, with sunken eye sockets, a high nose bridge, a very iconic face shape, clean stubble from the sideburns to the chin, fair skin but no creamy smell, and an innate aristocratic look all over his body Heroic spirit and arrogance - they are simply the perfect candidates to be abused!

The full moon night always makes people imagine, especially for the obscene otaku Jiang Zhaowei, it is simply lustful, he watched the cold moonlight outside the window caressing Bei Le's skin, grinning and licking his lips, Wanting to be obscene but not daring to do so, he could only fantasize about putting on the Saint Seiya armor alone, and using the rose whip to pull Belle's silky nightgown into strips, revealing his flushed skin and long snow-white legs. Then, he Picking up Bei Le's chin, he commanded condescendingly: "Call Master."

With tears in her beautiful eyes, Bei Le choked up and said, "Master, don't hit me anymore, it hurts so much!"

With his fingertips, he brushed the long eyelashes of the person below him with tears, and smiled evilly: "Open your legs."

Belle lifted up his nightgown, wrapped his long bare legs around his waist, bit his lower lip, avoided his fiery stare in humiliation, and cried like rain: "Master, you have to be gentle with others!" ..."

Jiang Zhaowei was so tempted by his fantasy that his blood was surging, his nosebleed was about to come out, and seeing Bei Le lying beside him safe and sound, he suddenly felt extremely lonely.

well!The feelings of a boy are illusory, and the obscenity of a wretched boy is so damn hard to come true!

Jiang Zhaowei got down on his stomach and hugged Bei Le's other nipple which was not red and swollen. Last night he tasted the sweetness and knew that Bei Le would not reject him. Besides, he couldn't think of how else he could sexually harass him. Boss, can't help but lament——

Haggard, who would dare to touch the boss?How can I vent my desire alone?The beauty bares her breasts, until dawn, but I can only suck my tits, why, I am so worried!

With that smooth and elastic bump in his mouth, Jiang Zhaowei reminded himself not to swell up this little baby. If he swells up again, he won’t have to suck it tomorrow night, but he still couldn’t help smacking his lips, unexpectedly. In addition, I licked a very strange sweet smell!

First reaction: milk?

Jiang Zhaowei was stunned for a moment, swaying cheaply, and carefully licked the suspected breast milk until he couldn't suck out any sweetness. He squinted his eyes, completely unaware that his soul had already disappeared. He started to drift away, and muttered to himself: "Lord Baylor, you are such a stunner, you still produce milk..."

Then, he fell into a deep dark vortex...

Bei Le didn't deliberately pretend to be asleep, he relaxed physically and mentally, and made up his mind not to open his eyes all night, even if he fell asleep, it didn't matter, anyway, he expected Jiang Zhaowei to make trouble again, so he made preparations early and let that cheap boy toss.

But!When Jiang Zhaowei unscrupulously stripped his underwear, hugged him with a groaning moan, and rubbed blindly with his fiery organs, the range was so great that it was unbearable!After all, Bei Le didn't have enough concentration, so he patted the bed and sat up, turned on the bedside lamp and shouted angrily: "Jiang Zhaowei, don't go too far!"

The next second, he saw the other party's state clearly and was stunned - Jiang Zhaowei's cheeks were flushed, his lips were bright red, and even his eyes were red!

"What's the matter with you?" Belle squeezed his face tremblingly.

Jiang Zhaowei's eyes were out of focus, as if he had lost his mind, and couldn't listen to anything. He overwhelmed Bei Le with a dog pout, and pursed his octopus mouth and kissed it.

"Jiang Zhaowei! Be sober!" Bei Le struggled in vain under the octopus's mouth, and pushed hard. Jiang Zhaowei's mouth was like a sucker, and when he was pushed away, he let out a loud "boo~"

Bei Le angrily wiped the saliva all over his face, and gave him a slap on the head: "Wake up for me!"

Helplessly, Jiang Zhaowei was drugged and out of his control at all, errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr groaning, dazed, innocent, and persistently entangled again, first rubbing his hands and feet with Bei Le's thigh. Rubbing, then climbing up, hugging his waist and rubbing, and then climbing up again, even rubbing his face between his legs!

Bei Le was so shocked that he forgot to push the other party away, and was dumbfounded: Yuan Mingqing is a bitch!I asked him to get the medicine that can numb the swollen mouth, and he got me such a powerful aphrodisiac? ! !Die!

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