Dressed as a canary and turned into an attack

It was already evening when Chu Yao woke up, and he was still a little dizzy when he woke up. He touched the big water glass on the bedside table and drank more than half of it.

He went downstairs with his slippers on. The aunt at home was cooking, and the TV in the living room was turned on, showing the news channel.

But there was no one in the living room, and Chu Yao wondered if Chu's father and Chu's mother might not have come downstairs yet.

The body and mind that were about to shut down slowly recovered. Chu Yao smelled the fragrance of rice and thought of his little friend.

I don't know if Xixi had a good meal today.

There were too many things going on yesterday, because his mobile phone would be called by the kidnappers, so it was almost strictly guarded by the police. After waiting for a long time, he only answered it once, and finally followed the location and found it with a group of people.Originally, he was waiting at the same place, but the police were not manned enough and he wanted to make a quick decision to go back to accompany Su Xingqiao. Some things were not thoughtful enough, but the result was contrary to his original idea, and he probably worried the children badly. up.

Thinking of this, Chu Yao couldn't sit down for a moment. He went upstairs to look for the old mobile phone, but he didn't see the newly sent photos. Without his persuasive urging, Su Xingqiao would always be lazy.

As soon as those clear and beautiful eyes looked at him, without saying anything, he compromised three points first.

I went to the kitchen to pack a freshly made dessert, Xuemei Niang with mango filling, big and plump yellow fruit stuffed in the soft white and glutinous belly, with mint leaves on the bottom, placed one by one In the cardboard box, fresh and pleasant.

Auntie put an ice pack on the bottom of the box, and when Chu Yao drove to Fenghe in Quyuan, the box was still steaming.

Chu Yao held a beautiful bow tie in one hand and a bouquet of fiery red roses in the other.

99 roses were squeezed close to each other in the crook of Chu Yao's arms, and the clothes they touched were full of floral fragrance.

After swiping his fingerprints to open the door, he found that the situation was not as bad as he had imagined.

There are several flowers in Nuo Da's house, all of which are bright roses in vases, blooming in full bloom in every corner.

It is rare to turn on the warm yellow light, which illuminates the living room with an atmosphere of dusk, but the kitchen is quiet, as if someone is busy.

Chu Yao put the box on the table in the living room, stood in the living room holding a bouquet and shouted, "Xixi, I'm back."

Su Xingqiao seemed to be waiting for Chu Yao's call. As soon as the word Xixi came out, Su Xingqiao popped out from under the kitchen cabinet.

The black hair was scattered in front of the forehead, and the eyes were slightly bent. Even if Su Xingqiao only showed half of his face, Chu Yao was in a good mood.

Wearing a Winnie the Pooh apron, he slowly grew up from behind the cabinet, as tender and yellow as a bamboo shoot.

"Chu Yao! My meal is ready, do you want to eat with me?"

Chu Yao always remembered what Su Xingqiao said, when he was willing to call him Chu Yao, he truly regarded Chu Yao as his lover.

A large bouquet of roses fell into Su Xingqiao's arms, and then he was pulled into a warm embrace.

Chu Yao's happy and restrained voice resounded in Su Xingqiao's ears simultaneously, "Xixi, thank you for accepting me."

Su Xingqiao moved the bouquet to the side, and hugged Chu Yao tightly until his chest was close to his chest, lowered his eyes, and put his cheek on Chu Yao's shoulder, caressing affectionately.

He said softly, "I love you."

What Su Xingqiao didn't say was that he loves you very much.

Chu Yao stepped back a little to widen the distance between the two, and loosened his embrace. Su Xingqiao's eyes were cold, and he wanted to speak.

"Xixi, can I kiss you?" Chu Yao held up his small and white chin with his big hand, and pressed his thumb gently on Su Xingqiao's lips.

Seeing Su Xingqiao nod his head, he attacked the soft spot with almost ferocious force.

The mouth was sweet and hot, and Chu Yao kissed him deeper and deeper, burning Su Xingqiao almost unconscious, tightly clutching the corner of Chu Yao's clothes, his body was fully supported by Chu Yao's arm wrapped around his waist.

That hand could not stop lingering on his lower back, with the enthusiasm and longing that Su Xingqiao couldn't refuse, deeply transmitted to every part of his body.

Chu Yao carried Su Xingqiao, who had softened into a puddle of water, into his bedroom, put him softly on the bed, and propped him on top of Su Xingqiao, "Is it okay?"

Su Xingqiao's eyes were blurred, his lips glowed with water, plump like a freshly ripe peach.

Su Xingqiao trembled uncontrollably, and then untied the slightly messy clothes made by Chu Yao, revealing his chest like new snow.

Two points are like the honeysuckle fruits outside the window, tempting to pick.

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Su Xingqiao nestled in Chu Yao's arms and quietly opened his eyes. He originally thought that this kind of thing would hurt as much as being beaten.

But Chu Yao took care of his feelings everywhere, and there was nothing left but happiness in doing this.

He was so happy that he couldn't bear to hurt Chu Yao.

Su Xingqiao slipped out of bed quietly, took out the rope under the bed and hid it, poured the red wine on the dining table into the sewer, threw the bouquet of flowers at home to the balcony to blow dry, and threw a few pillows into the washing machine for washing.

After finishing the work, Su Xingqiao squatted on the balcony, and the night breeze quickly took away the heat from his body.

A blanket was wrapped around his body, and the familiar body temperature and smell behind him was attached to wrap him in all directions.

"Su Xingqiao, Chu Yao loves you very much."

"I'll tell you what happened yesterday."

"Let's watch the sunrise together."

Two equally lonely figures cuddle up to each other, looking forward to the sun rising together in a new day.