Qiuchi silent

Summary: Definitely next time

Xie Qiuchi put the books scattered on the desk back into the bookcase. It happened that he had nothing to do in the morning, so he simply tidied up the bookcase, and suddenly found a thick photo album in the corner of the top row, which he hadn't noticed before.

Curiously, he took it off and looked at it, and his eyes burned as soon as he turned a page. Xie Qiuchi nervously closed the album, licked his lips, and couldn't help opening it again after a while.

All the photos posted on it were Mu Zhe's photos taken every day. The first page was the one of Xie Qiuchi kneeling in the locker room and sniffing Mu Zhe's swimming trunks. Unrestrained font.

"The puppy can't play ball, it's tied up with a rope and can't swim, it's pitiful and it's greedy, it's so pitiful and it's greedy. It stared at me when I was changing clothes. I reward the puppy to smell it."

Xie Qiuchi's face was flushed, and he continued to scroll down. Almost every page had Mu Zhe's comments, time, place, and thoughts.He didn't expect that Mu Zhe took photos for this purpose. After reading a few pages, he turned back and touched the words "for the puppy" on the title page, and put the album back intact, feeling his heart beating. Still a little faster.

The host is so lovely.

Xie Qiuchi glanced at the album again, couldn't help laughing, and after laughing, he was a little puzzled - Mu Zhe hasn't taken such a shameful photo of him for a long time, and this album is still much empty, and it hasn't been delivered to him yet. Come on.

In the evening, he was sitting cross-legged at his small low table taking notes when he heard a knock on the door, and he was taken aback to open the door.

Mu Zhe stood outside the study door with a smile: "Guess what I brought you, if you guess wrong, you will be beaten."

"...Don't you have classes?"

"Come on," Mu Zhe said casually, dissatisfied with his changing the subject, "Quickly guess."

"flower?"

"vulgar."

"cake?"

"earth."

Xie Qiuchi stopped talking, and Mu Zhe remembered that Xie Qiuchi made him a cake for his birthday last time, and realized that he had said something wrong, so he coughed embarrassedly: "No soil, no soil, guess again."

"A dog can't figure it out, so hit the dog." Xie Qiuchi said bluntly, knelt down and grabbed Mu Zhe's trousers, and looked at him with a smile.

Mu Zhe squinted at him: "Beating you is to make you feel good, right? Then change it, I can't guess that I will sleep in a cage tonight."

"..." Xie Qiuchi couldn't stop laughing, and frowned in confusion, thinking about whether he had said anything he liked recently, but he bought Mu Zhe almost immediately after he said he liked it. During the golden week of the month, the two also went to play around and came back.He really couldn't find it for a while, so he guessed a few more at random, and got crossed and slapped several times, and finally had to hug Mu Zhe's leg to try to soften his heart, "Dog dog today Birthday, please stop teasing the dog."

He doesn't want to sleep in a cage today at all, and sleeping with his master is the greatest happiness.

He was beaten so short of breath, Mu Zhe put his knees against his chest, saw his flushed face, but said: "Stupid."

Mu Zhe hooked Xie Qiuchi's neck and led him to climb out. On the table in the living room was a cut-down shirt clipper ship, much more exquisite in workmanship than the one he saw at Mu Zhe's house. .

Xie Qiuchi was stunned for a moment, and joy welled up in his eyes: "You did it?!"

The answer is self-evident, and Mu Zhe naturally asked for credit: "It's more work than mine. How about it?"

He picked Xie Qiuchi up from the ground and hugged him. Xie Qiuchi tilted his head and kissed him: "Thank you, the dog likes it very much."

After kissing Mu Zhe's eyes, he glued his eyes back to the boat. Mu Zhe spanked his butt angrily, and walked with him to look at the model.

When he got closer, Xie Qiuchi realized that there were two villains who did not know what to make of them standing on the deck. Although they were wearing sailor uniforms from the [-]th century, upon closer inspection they looked a bit like Mu Zhe and himself. .

Before he could confirm, Mu Zhe nodded, "It's us."

He picked up the one that looked like Xie Qiuchi, put it in the palm of his hand and handed it to him: "I didn't make it. I wanted to fight with you on this boat, but then I wanted to make one for you. Next time Shall we do something else?"

Xie Qiuchi touched the miniature version of Xie Qiuchi in Mu Zhe's palm. Countless emotions were squeezed in his throat looking for an outlet. He couldn't help but hug Mu Zhe tightly, and then squeezed those emotions into one word: "Okay."

Mu Zhe's lips fell on his sideburns: "Happy birthday."

There were red wine and ingredients on the table, and Mu Zhe patted his arm: "I'll show you something good tonight."

"Western food?"

"Well, wait."

The dinner was really rich, including corn soup, fried cod, fried veal steak with rosemary, baked shrimp and shellfish with cheese, spicy crab, Italian mushroom stuffed with barbecue meat, smoked salmon with white wine, because Xie Qiuchi likes sweet food, there are several desserts .

You don’t need to be particular about eating at home. Xie Qiuchi took the lead in breaking the caramel shell on the outside of the pudding and took a bite. This restaurant added passion fruit to the custard to neutralize the sweetness, which made the taste more prominent—yes, except The veal steak, the others are all takeaway.

Mu Zhe clasped his fingers and stared at the dishes on the table, still thinking about what was not done well.

"The pudding is not particularly sweet, you can try it." Xie Qiuchi pushed the pudding to Mu Zhe, comforting him, "You are doing quite well, but you are not a professional cooker, so it is not as good as what you cook in a restaurant. .”

"I followed the recipe." Mu Zhe retorted.

"Maybe the restaurant has been improved." Xie Qiuchi found him a place, and under Mu Zhe's somewhat relaxed expression, he deliberately pulled the veal steak to him, "It smells delicious."

In fact, Mu Zhe is not bad at all, he still has two brushes in the kitchen, but they are separated like a mountain-it’s fine to make some home-cooked dishes, but a bunch of Western dishes, the taste is not bad, but it’s a little hindered Take a closer look.

Like that little charred veal steak on the plate.

Mu Zhe took a few mouthfuls of pudding, pushed it to Xie Qiuchi in disgust, and poured the sober wine into the glass: "I will definitely do it next time."

The ice-red wine swayed in a pool of light, although Mu Zhe was not pretentious enough to buy a candlestick back, but drinking the wine still had some meaning.

So while eating, Mu Zhe became restless, stepped on Xie Qiuchi's knee across the table, and slid inward.Xie Qiuchi cut on the plate without making a steady cut, making a crisp sound, and he blushed and parted his legs amidst the sound.

Mu Zhe also put his other leg on, and picked up a mushroom leisurely by himself. When the table was almost eaten, Xie Qiuchi was hard enough to run water, and he buried his head in a disguise to drink.

He had a moderate capacity for alcohol, the mellow wine flowed into his throat, and poured up again, burning his face red, even his neck was pinkish.

"It's so delicious?" Mu Zhe tapped the table with his index finger, "Drink it here."

There was still shallow wine in the cup, it was difficult to pick it up with his teeth biting the side of the cup, Xie Qiuchi raised his head slightly to stabilize the cup, groped the ground and slowly crawled towards Mu Zhe.

Mu Zhe didn't take the glass from his mouth, instead he used his posture as a stand for the glass and poured wine into it.

When the wine was half filled, Xie Qiuchi was sweating a little, his jaw was sore and limp, and he couldn't hold it anymore. Mu Zhe ignored the moans overflowing from his mouth and continued to add more.

It wasn't until Xie Qiuchi couldn't bite anymore and the cup slipped from his mouth that Mu Zhe quickly held the cup firmly.

Some of the wine still splashed out, and two drops splashed on Xie Qiuchi's eyelashes, dangling, making him unable to open his eyes.

Mu Zhe leaned down to kiss the wine clean, and then told him, "Kneel up straight and raise your head."

Xie Qiuchi raised his head and opened his eyes to look up at Mu Zhe. Mu Zhe pressed the place where Xie Qiuchi had bitten just now, took a sip of the wine in the glass, and shook the glass: "Do you still want to drink?"

"I think." Xie Qiuchi nodded.

A thin rouge-colored line dripped out from the mouth of the cup as it tilted, Xie Qiuchi quickly opened his mouth to catch it, but Mu Zhe kept moving as if teasing him, so he had to run along with the wine line, there was always time to catch it, and he poured it all over. On the face, the aroma of wine evaporated.

Xie Qiuchi choked on the wine twice before Mu Zhe stopped and touched the corner of his eyes: "Is it good?"

"Delicious."

Mu Zhe lowered the wine glass and fed it to his lips: "Take a sip."

The puppy obediently took a mouthful and wrapped it in its mouth, its cheeks were a little bulging, and Mu Zhe was a little amused: "Who made you suck so much."

So he swallowed a little more, and Mu Zhe unbuttoned his pants, exposing his hardened penis, and wiped the transparent prostate on Xie Qiuchi's red lips.

"Puppy, hold this again."

It was a little irritating to be sucked by Xie Qiuchi, Mu Zhe hissed lightly, and pressed Xie Qiuchi on his crotch again: "Fuck, it's more refreshing."

The mouth wasn't that hot, but the wine flowed warmly, enveloping and stimulating every inch, and there was a refreshing feeling as if the cells had exploded slightly. Mu Zhe raised his head, his knuckles embedded in Xie Qiuchi's hair, and bent slightly.

Xie Qiuchi sucked on Mu Zhe, a small part of his cheek was swollen, his already full mouth couldn't cover the wine, thin liquid kept overflowing from the corner of his mouth.Occasionally, Mu Zhe went deep and almost choked him, but he probably knew that today was very difficult for him, and the movement was not intense. Most of the time, Mu Zhe just stroked his hair and let him control the rhythm .

Finally, Xie Qiuchi swallowed the semen mixed with the smell of wine, Mu Zhe wiped his face, and fed him spoonfuls of coconut milk sago.

Feed his head or pinch his face after a spoonful, like feeding a dog.He also bent down to kiss him, shared a spoonful of sago, the round beads were squeezed by the push of his lips and tongue, Xie Qiuchi drank a little too much wine, and kissed for too long, he felt that he was about to lack oxygen, woo yelled.

Mu Zhe didn't let him kneel again, so he hugged him and sat on his lap, pinching his chest.

These days, Mu Zhe really didn't let him stop exercising. There are thin muscles on his chest, which feel good when pinched. Because of drinking, Xie Qiuchi's already white skin is lightly pink, and his nipples are also sensitive. , Knead twice and stand up.

Mu Zhe lowered his head to bite, grinding the tip of his teeth finely, he bit too hard, the teeth stretched the nipple long and bounced back, Xie Qiuchi arched his back in pain, but his head was still firmly buried on Mu Zhe's shoulder When he took office, he acted.

After Mu Zhe had played with his nipples enough, he dipped his fingers in some remaining wine and went to play behind Xie Qiuchi.

He spread his legs, and Xie Qiuchi's butt was stuck between his legs. It was easy to play with. You could hear the puppy moaning passionately when you went in and out. Without his order, the puppy would bark consciously from time to time and rub his face against him. The shoulders are very well-behaved.

The two were stuck together, and went from the dining table to the bed. Xie Qiuchi hugged him and didn't let go. Looking at Xie Qiuchi, she rubbed her face against his.

Xie Qiuchi hugged him for a while, the weather started to turn cold, Mu Zhe's body temperature was high, like a human-shaped heater, it was very comfortable to hold.

He was drowsy and was about to fall asleep, but suddenly remembered the photo album in the morning. After thinking about it for a while, it seemed that there was nothing he couldn't ask: "Master."

Mu Zhe hummed hoarsely, then turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"

"When the dog was tidying up the study, he saw a photo album."

Mu Zhe paused for a moment, feeling a little guilty: "...you saw it."

"Well... Later, why didn't you..."

He was a little shy and didn't finish asking.

In fact, in the afternoon, he vaguely recalled that Mu Zhe had stopped taking pictures after Xiao Qing's incident, and after contacting him before and after, he probably could figure out what he was thinking.

Mu Zhe was probably still thinking about how to answer. After a while, he asked openly: "I made a photo, will it make you uncomfortable? I wanted to give it as a gift, but I was afraid you wouldn't like it."

"No, the dog likes it very much." Xie Qiuchi leaned against Mu Zhe and said slowly, "You are different from them. I like you."

"I don't want you to think of this." Mu Zhe frowned slightly, and pecked at the side of his face.

"Dogs have to learn to face it, and it won't be too uncomfortable to mention it now."

Mu Zhe laughed in a muffled voice: "I like it so much, I'll shoot it for you tomorrow."

In the dark, Xie Qiuchi blushed unobtrusively, acquiesced, and after a long time, he whispered: "With you here, the dog is not afraid of anything."

Remarks: I'm sorry, I love to use Mu Ge to play memes so much hahahaha hiccup, it comes from Mu Ge's meme - "drink more hot water" and "be sure next time", what else I forgot hahahaha, every time I write I just can't laugh.

Mu Zhe's birthday, playing with dogs.Xie Qiuchi's birthday was played by his master.poor puppy (not)

Western food is written blindly, it’s all what I want to eat, damn it!I don’t know if western restaurants deliver food or not, but that’s probably how rich people are happy.