The King's Altar

Chen Yuejin squatted mournfully by the faucet at the door, brushing the soles of his shoes. The boss was furious, mercilessly and unreasonably making trouble, and blamed him for the shallow bamboo basket he used to hold the ducks last night, causing the ducks to crawl out and run around.It seems that all of this is his fault and has nothing to do with Jiang Zhao's only dime.

Feng Qu took a shower, took a few clothes out to dry, and put the duckling in the yard by the way, letting it crawl in and out under the bushes to entertain itself.

Bai Le stood by the window of the bedroom on the second floor, and said to the downstairs: "Who, go to the basement to find a screen window, block under the iron door railing, tie a few corners tightly, don't leave any gaps, or it will crawl out." If you don’t get run over by a car, you will be picked up by wild dogs passing by.”

When the boss spoke, it was undoubtedly a statement that he wanted to raise ducks. "That who" put the cleaned shoes against the wall, wiped his hands on the sides of his trousers, and excitedly went to find the screen window.

Feng Qu smiled and raised his head, squinting his eyes under the sun, "Such an elegant British-style iron door with screened windows does not conform to your aesthetics."

"Take it down after two months, and then it will be fat, and you can't get out even if you want to drill it." Bei Le smiled and looked down at the little yellow duck pecking here and there, and lowered his voice to Jiang Zhao in the room. Wei said, "Hey, kid, that duck looks like you."

Jiang Zhaowei is a typical dishonesty who doesn't get fucked. He quietly lay on the bedside and ate the lotus seed porridge that Bei Le sent. Hearing the two people talking about ducks, he knew that Bei Le had given in to him, so his nose was sour. I was so happy in my heart, so I didn't talk back.The winter sunshine coming in from outside the window brushed against his green face, the fluffy eyelashes blurred with a golden light, the eyes were dark, the powdery white lips were stained with greasy porridge, and the rosy tip of the tongue occasionally He leaned out and licked it hastily, with an obedient demeanor like a little beggar who has won a delicious meal.

For the poor little boy who showed weakness, Bei Le was naturally full of love and pity, walked to the bedside to clean up the leftover dishes, bent down and kissed his hair, "Baby, are you still feeling bad?"

"Hmm." Jiang Zhaowei wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, "The lower limbs are paralyzed."

"Bah bah! Dogs can't spit out human words!" Belle held his hand and wiped it with a tissue. "Lie down if you feel uncomfortable. I brought your notebook. Play games to relieve boredom."

"Master Baylor..." Jiang Zhaowei groaned and knocked his wrist with his front teeth, "Aren't you going to accompany me?"

Belle pinched the bridge of his nose, "I have something to do, I'm here to accompany you when I'm done."

Festivals are the peak season for sales, and there is a lot of tedious work. Without Yuan, Ming and Qing, and Jiang Zhaowei, the trivial things will multiply even more.Bell took his notebook to the living room, intending to quickly deal with several imminent purchase catalogs and large sales lists.He opened the worksheet, and before he had typed a few words, he went off on a errand to open the forum that Jiang Zhaowei must visit.

[Announcement] Last night, my boss and I were united physically and mentally!I love him so much!I love him so much!I love him so much!

Bei Le stared at the title, and Xi Shi's heart trembled with joy, even the corners of her lips were filled with uncontrollable smiles.To be honest, I have seen countless people for so many years, cheating, cheating, 419, Yuan Mingqing was wary of Yuan Mingqing, except for Luo Mosheng, he didn't have a normal and serious relationship with anyone, this kind of long-lost His sense of happiness suddenly revived, and quickly hit the nerves of his whole body, and he fell into a state of intoxication full of ecstasy and ecstasy.

"Cricket, look..." Chen Yuejin yelled at Feng Qu in horror. He found that the boss was about to shine, intoxicated, and run naked in the wind like Sailor Moon transformed!

Feng Qu stood up all over his body, and uttered a shocking shout: "Hey, slut! Wake up!"

Jealous~ They are all jealous!Belle gave them a charming look, and when he clicked on the post, his expression changed 180 degrees.The training boss expressed modestly in the post: The boss is too shy, he is desperately wrapping around my body, but he dishonestly says "no no no", I really want to fuck him till dawn!Reluctantly, I had more energy than I wanted, so I only did it four times, and I felt deeply ashamed.For the boss's sexual happiness, I decided to work hard and keep working hard until he has no energy to speak!Buddies in the jar!You all have to learn from me!What beauty!what boss!They're all little goblins!If you love him, go after him bravely!Happy to catch up!I am your role model!Bless you!

Attached is a photo of Belle's half-naked back lying sideways on the bed against the light. The capture is not clear under the flickering lights, and the hazy feeling becomes more fragile and ecstasy.

Unexpectedly, last night, the cheap boy collapsed like that and still didn't forget to be wretched, and still had the strength and thought to secretly take pictures...

Bei Le covered his face to cover the twitching corner of his mouth, and saved the beautiful photos of himself, making up his mind, tonight, he must continue to work hard tonight to fuck that bastard until he has no energy to speak!

Jiang Zhaowei made Bei Le tormented enough that he was bedridden for several days and could not go downstairs until Christmas Eve.The mean boy is obviously a lot more honest-at least he has given up the wretched habit of sexually harassing his boss.

And the yellow duck has fallen home in the small western-style building. Regardless of its thin neck and thin legs, it is not as big as a fist, but it can eat and pull. Vegetable leaves, rice grains, fruit pieces, bread slices, grass clippings, insect shells, etc. He eats whatever he picks, and grows fat in less than a week. His thick yellow down is shiny and golden, and he runs and jumps after everyone, squawking and squawking.What's even more gratifying is that it quickly developed the habit of shitting on the flowering branches in the yard. Lord Belle was so happy that he formally gave it a name: Frielda.

It is said to mean "tranquility" in German.

Feng Qu complained: "Tranquility, you bastard!"

Therefore, only Lord Belle affectionately called it "Frielda", and everyone else called it "Dada".

On the evening of Christmas Eve, when it was getting late, the courier came to collect the package, rode the electric scooter into the yard with a beep, and said with a smile, "Hi! Merry Christmas, all handsome guys!"

Jiang Zhaowei sat on the steps in front of the door, holding an inflatable bathtub and blowing air, and waved hello.

"Yo?" The courier got out of the car, came over and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Jiang Zhaowei blushed and breathed out, and had no time to answer.

"Oh! It's for Dada to swim." The courier knew it well, snatched the inflatable tub from Jiang Zhaowei's mouth in a nosy way, pinched the valve core and said, "I'll come, I'll come, you are like a skinny monkey, how can you have any strength?" !Look at me—huh—”

The courier blew to the end in one breath, and the angel tub spread out a pink wing flickeringly.

Chen Yuejin moved the goods out of the house, and when he saw them blowing air, he rushed over and bit the valve core eagerly: "Oh, your neck is red! Don't be brave if you don't have the strength! My lung capacity is comparable to that of a whale! If you don't believe me, look at it! Take a deep breath———” The bathtub limply opened its other wing.

"Talking about others! Your veins are popping out! I'll do it!" Jiang Zhaowei, not to be outdone, continued bragging as if he had won a relay race.

The three of them propped up the large bathtub with a diameter of one meter one by one, and all of them were dizzy from the blowing, and their limbs and bones were exhausted.

Feng Qu came back from the outside with a pump in his hand, and looked at them coldly: "One by one is a fool."

The courier wiped his mouth angrily, and muttered: "After blowing, I'm hungry..."

Bai Le also happened to come back from a walk. He was wearing a V-neck goose yellow woolen sweater, revealing the collar of a white shirt with gray trim. His lower body was khaki and brown fine checked slacks, and he was wearing a pair of golden yellow pants. Martin boots, wearing a fluffy top hat with a brim, the overall color is bright and attractive, eye-catching, like a male model walking down from a magazine - if you ignore the little yellow duck that followed all the way.

Walking to the side of the flower branch, Bei Le picked up one and sniffed it. There was no flower on the flower branch. Although his posture was incomprehensible, it was beautiful enough.The little yellow duck quacked and followed suit, pecking at the soil at his feet.

The courier was signing the order and loading the express with weakness in his hands and feet. He looked up and saw Bei Le, and laughed aloud: "Boss Bei, is the cosplay Dada today? Haha! It really looks like it!"

Bei Le almost fell over, suddenly changed his face, and said angrily: "Mom, you're a bitch! You're the only cosplay duck!"

The courier saw that the flattery had been slapped on the horse's leg, and quickly put away his smiling face to express his apology: "I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! This...then, oh! Is it a parent-child outfit? Haha, let me just say, it's dressed like this Like, haha...it's not cosplay, it's not! It's parent-child attire, haha!"

Bei Le was about to spit out a mouthful of blood, but didn't bother to talk to him, so he strode into the house with a tiger's face.

The courier looked around at the others innocently: "Why is he... angry?"

Jiang Zhaowei and Chen Yuejin had complicated expressions, Feng Qu held back a smile and patted him on the shoulder, approving: "Actually, we all think so, you are the only one who has the guts to say it, warrior!"

On a good day during the Chinese New Year, no one wants to do housework. Belle changed into a cos duck outfit in extreme melancholy, and wore a gorgeous nightgown. Tempting, at least Jiang Zhaowei is tempted, he is ready to move, wanting to go forward and kiss the other party's face, pinch the sexy buttocks!

He poked a piece of fruit with a toothpick, and he walked up to Bei Le's side cheaply, and respectfully put the fruit into the other's mouth. Taking advantage of the person's unpreparedness, he secretly kissed him with a "baji" and ran away after the kiss!With sharp eyes and quick hands, Bei Le grabbed him back and asked, "What are you running for?"

"Uh..." Jiang Zhaowei wiped off his cold sweat: Alas!Get used to it!

Bei Le smiled, "Stupid boy, I'm your boyfriend, you can kiss as much as you like, touch as much as you like, what's there to be afraid of?"

"Wow!" Jiang Zhaowei was very happy when he heard it, and pinched Bei Le's Mimi in a cute manner, "The fairy picks grapes~"

Bei Le turned his face faster than turning the pages of a book. He sank his face and pinched his crotch fiercely: "I haven't fucked you honestly yet, have I?"

"Oh..." Jiang Zhaowei froze with a bitter face.It's not that he didn't have a good time in bed, but he also suffered a lot. He has completely resigned to his fate - if he is good, he will enjoy more and suffer less, and if he is bad, he will suffer less and suffer more.

"Look, what kind of food do you want to eat? How about geoduck in a palace pot?" Bei Le twisted it softly through his pants, and flirted obscenely with an honest tone: "It tastes like this little thing of yours. "

Jiang Zhaowei didn't say a word, but panicked in his heart: Lord Baylor is lustful...

Upstairs, just after Feng Qu punched, he searched the closet for a change of clothes.

Chen Yuejin walked around him shyly, kissed his cheeks left and right, and stretched out his hands for a hug, "Feng Qu, today is Christmas Eve~"

"Well, Merry Christmas." Feng Qu pushed him away, "Don't hug, it's all sweat."

Chen Yuejin grabbed the corner of his clothes: "Honey, I have prepared a Christmas present for you."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't expect any gift, and I didn't prepare it for you." Feng Qu picked up the towel hanging around his neck to wipe off his sweat, and smiled apologetically, rolling his eyes, feeling a little guilty in his heart.How did you forget?Although my boyfriend has a square face, thick eyebrows, and a hulking waist like a Hong Kong man, he has a young girl's heart in his heart. He must be very sad if he doesn't receive a gift.

Chen Yuejin really showed a little disappointed expression, "...it doesn't matter."

"I must remember to make up for the New Year!" Feng Qu quickly cheered up, pretending to be very interested in the gift: "Come, let me see what gift you gave me."

"It's coming, it's coming." Chen Yuejin threw his disappointment out of his mind in a blink of an eye, and Dian Er Dian Er held out a heart-shaped box.

Feng Qu embraced him, gave him a kiss, and said softly, "I love you."

"I love you too~" Chen Yuejin was bubbling with happiness, and kissed back, "Open it and see if you like it."

"Okay!" Feng Qu opened the lid, making up his mind that no matter what gift he saw, he would express his liking and happiness—the next second, his smile froze on his face: there was a layer of rose petals on the bottom of the box, and on the petals Put on a pair of knitted briefs.

Chen Yuejin stared at him.

Feng Qu picked up the briefs and found a flower-shaped button on the crotch: "..."

"I asked my confidant sister on the radio station. She said that gifts for lovers are either private or made by myself. You see, I made a private one myself..." Chen Yuejin held his face shyly, " It's disgusting! Don't look at me like that, I'll be embarrassed!"

Feng Qu withdrew his "that" gaze, threw the briefs into the box, and said bluntly, "I like it very much."

"You like me to knit a few more for you! There are tutorials on knitting sweaters on the Internet, and there are many patterns!" Chen Yuejin was extremely happy.

"No, thank you." Feng Qu turned around stiffly.

"Don't you want to try on your new pants?" Chen Yuejin picked up the woolen underwear with his orchid fingers.

"I'm going to take a shower." Feng Qu pretended not to hear, and put the change of clothes he found out on his shoulders. He had thousands of vicious complaints stuck in his throat, and he tried his best not to spit them out, otherwise he would be like the Yellow River The water gushes out.

"Huh? You don't like this color? Or don't you like this pattern?" Chen Yuejin observed his face and explained with tears in his eyes: "It's all because of my clumsy hands. After tearing it apart again and again, the patterns are all messed up...but I wove For many days, in order to give you a surprise, we secretly knit while you were asleep..."

Feng Qu had already walked to the door, and came back to get the woolen underwear, "I don't like it! I plan to wear it after taking a shower!"

The woolen underwear is made of pure wool, and it hurts when pinched. I don't know what kind of experience it is to wear.Feng Qu's face darkened, and he began to seriously consider whether he should continue to associate with that Martian creature!

As soon as he walked to the bathroom door at the top of the stairs, he heard Yuan Mingqing's voice from downstairs: "Heh...my lord, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you are still so bright and beautiful."