Meiqiang's Miserable Sand Sculpture Self-Rescue Guide

The phone buzzed, and when the ringtone stopped, Chi Yan woke up with a start.

Fu Yilan didn't know when to sit down beside his bed, holding the mobile phone, and had already hung up and turned it off for him. Seeing Fu Yilan, Chi Yan's originally sensitive and tense nerves suddenly relaxed like a string of broken beads, stretched a very unsightly Fu Yilan's hands grabbed his thin belly, and Chi Yan beat him.

"If you don't have any meat, you still grab it!"

"I owe it to you."

"Hey, the oil is dead."

Chi Yan rubbed his eyes, he was still sleepy, and after scolding, he was still out of spirits, after all, he was a nocturnal animal.

He crumpled the quilt into a ball and rolled it up in his arms. He was dazed for about ten seconds, his eyes opened and closed sometimes, and he was extremely sleepy. When he opened his eyes again, Fu Yilan had already bent down to look at him.

Chi Yan smiled at him, his canine teeth were bared sharply, which should be very frightening, but in front of Fu Yilan, the fangs were all sharpened away. Although he looked naughty, he was very obedient, and he absolutely listened to Fu Yilan's words.

Fu Yilan felt that Chi Yan's appearance was full of wife feeling, and he was stunned for a few seconds, remembering the rustic love talk with Chi Yan, the unskilled skin kiss, it was like a dream, damn it, he has a wife.

This matter has nothing to do with gender, and he didn't feel that he must have any sexual orientation. A wife is a wife. If you don't pay attention, in the blink of an eye, you have a wife.

Chi Yan didn't know that Fu Yilan's calm appearance was stirring up waves of philosophy. His left hand was on Fu Yilan's wrist, which was very logical and intimate.

After getting rid of widowhood, Chi Yan's heart was almost overflowing. Although his body was cold, his emotions were warm. If he went to cosplay Erkang Ziwei with Fu Yilan immediately, he would say "I'm full", he would say "" I'm overflowing", from the psychological to the physical.

With a muffled voice and a hoarse voice, Chi Yan put his pillow on the back of Fu Yilan's hand, which was more disturbing than a pillow, but he was willing.

"You're out of the hospital."

"Well, can you sleep here?"

"Okay, what time is it?"

"Four o'clock."

"Morning or afternoon..."

"You are stupid enough, I will go through the discharge procedure at four o'clock in the middle of the night."

"Damn, no insults!"

The curtains were blown open by the wind, and the sunlight came in. From one beam to the other, Chi Yan felt like poisonous gas. He moaned a few times in pain, curled up, and hid his skin under the cover.

Fu Yilan frowned, and immediately got up to tighten the curtains, but there would still be sunlight seeping in from the edge, sunlight is a very cunning thing.

Fu Yilan simply picked up Chi Yan, and Chi Yan pushed his head into his coat, and Fu Yilan felt for a moment that she was breastfeeding a giant baby.

He carried Chi Yan to the room with the worst lighting. When he passed the living room, Chi Yan screamed: "Foot! Feet!"

Seeing Chi Yan's feet exposed to the sun, Fu Yilan hurriedly grabbed a blanket and wrapped it tightly into a mummy. In order to cover up his unseemly panic, he complained about Chi Yan: "You deserve it if you don't wear socks."

"If you don't wear it, don't wear it. Don't you like to look at my feet, don't put down your bowl and scold my mother."

Fu Yilan won't compete with Chi Yan's mouth anymore, unless there is a physical competition, his mouth is not comparable to Chi Yan at all, although he is good at the straight man's low EQ ridicule, but because he has been bent, so Lethality dropped by 80.00%.

It's okay if the feet are his mother.

Fu Yilan kicked away the messy things in the storage room. There were sundries accumulated in it, but there was no bed, but there was a big desk. Fu Yilan carried the mummy inkstone, kicked and clattered the objects displayed on the table to the ground, and then Slowly put the Chi Yan on the table, a large table of 1.8 meters is more than enough to put a Chi Yan.

There is only one small window in this room, which is much better than other rooms. Chi Yan lay down according to Fu Yilan's wishes, his face was exposed, and he blinked at Fu Yilan.

Fu Yilan thought to herself: Grass, that's the smell of a wife, here it comes again.

"Brother Lan, you don't want to play table games with me—"

"Okay, go to bed, I'll get you a quilt."

"You really have no interest in talking. I climbed on your window and bed every day. I worked so hard and you finally came back. Shouldn't you love me unscrupulously and unbearably?"

Fu Yilan pinched Chi Yan's nose, Chi Yan couldn't breathe, so he could only shut up.

"I beg you to look at something serious."

"You let go!"

"Hold your feet."

Chi Yan could only withdraw his feet from Fu Yilan's waist, Fu Yilan let go of Chi Yan's nose, and was speechless: "You are so free, aren't you sleepy Chi Yan, where did you have so much energy to seduce me? Stop playing with you."

"Nonsense!" Chi Yan blushed, it was hard to tell whether it was shame or anger, and his voice was very shame and anger, "You come to feel that you don't care about my life and squeeze my labor! You only care about your own pleasure, but it is based on the hard work of others On top of that, not giving anything in return is an out-and-out behavior of cheating!!"

Fu Yilan made an innocent and pitiful expression, and shrugged at Chi Yan: "Isn't it your duty to make me happy?" After going out to get the quilt, Chi Yan swore that his anger at that time gave him the urge to discuss swords with Fu Yilan Huashan.

The quilt eased the hardness of the tabletop, and Chi Yan would rather sleep here than being scorched by the sun that sneaks in to tease him from time to time.

Fu Yilan took a stack of colorful posters, ripped off the scotch tape, and stretched his arms to stick the posters to the window glass. Chi Yan turned sideways to see him stretching his limbs. His superior figure can be seen at a glance. With such long legs, How could he lose his temper?

Although Fu Yilan is a straight ball, although Fu Yilan is the destroyer of the atmosphere - this point they have back and forth, although Fu Yilan is always committed to killing his girlish heart, but Fu Yilan's legs are so long, oops, turned around, so handsome , Forget it, forgive me, forgive me.

Chi Yan thought to himself, Fu Yilan must be thankful that he is so handsome, otherwise, according to his initial momentum, he turned out to be an anticlimactic, and then he only wanted to let Chi Yan gkd himself to feel good. This is no different from deceptive consumption, bad reviews. Bad reviews.

Now that Fu Mou has not won the base area, he is so young, if Fu Yilan does not continue to learn skills, and when he wins the base area, he will still be an old Buddha and stand still. Let Chi Yan figure it out for himself. Chi Yan swears, Fu Yilan's Children and grandchildren, don't try to find a way out in the future.

Fu Yilan glued the poster, and then tightened the curtains, the sun couldn't find a place to take advantage of it, and Fu Yilan was more cunning than it.

The small table lamp was turned on, and the air was covered with fog and dust. Fu Yilan walked towards the door, and Chi Yan became nervous: "Are you going to sleep?"

Chi Yan felt to him now that he was no longer a wife, but a resentful wife.

Fu Yilan rolled her eyes: "Ang."

Chi Yan said awkwardly: "Really?"

"hold head high."

"Ah... Indeed, you just came out of the hospital, alas, you are sleeping alone in the room, a lonely big bed, lonely air, alas, you should have a good rest, don't get sick again."

Fu Yilan heard him sigh, Gu Zuo said to him, and finally concluded: "I am very tired from climbing the walls of the hospital."

Chi Yan's intentions were almost on his face, and he wanted Fu Yilan to stay with him, but he didn't expect to be able to extend so much nonsense.

Fu Yilan didn't like to talk nonsense, so he picked up a chair by the door, dragged it directly to Chi Yan, sat down, and looked at Chi Yan.

Chi Yan chuckled: "...Brother Lan is so kind~"

"Sleep, I'll watch you."

"Ah."

Chi Yan stretched out his hand to hold Fu Yilan's sleeve, so satisfied, drowsy, thinking proudly, his mother always scolded him for having a bad temper and many problems, it is impossible to find someone who is used to his problems, hehe, he Now I have found it, except for the handle, there is nothing wrong with it.

Da da.

The heels of Fu Yilan's sneakers rested on the corner of the table.

……

Chi Yan's warm and touching girl's heart was broken.

"You take your feet off."

Fu Yilan stretched her long legs, and her sneakers swayed ten centimeters away from Chi Yan's head. She didn't mean to obey orders. The little monster he raised, why should he listen to him.

Fu Yilan flipped through the book on her lap without raising her head: "It's so comfortable."

"I'm not feeling well! What did you step on! The soles smell!"

Fu Yilan looked at him seriously: "Chi Yan, I like your feet so much, how can you not like mine."

"Fuck!! People's sexual fetishes can't be regarded as the same!!"

Chi Yan fell asleep cursing.

Fu Yilan swept the book with the power of ten lines at a glance, and threw it aside. He stood up, sat on the table briskly, and brought Chi Yan. Chi Yan immediately clutched his clothes tightly and buried him on his stomach. Fu Yilan took care of Chi Yan It has to be said that with Chi Yan's appearance, it seems that he can't live without him.

Fu Yilan was delighted.

He rolled up the sleeve of his left arm, pinched Chi Yan's chin, put his arm against his lips, and coaxed him: "Chi Yan, be obedient."

Although Chi Yan was confused, he subconsciously resisted, shook his head, and still disagreed, humming: "I won't bite you, I won't bite you... Take it away! It's so annoying, let me sleep."

"You have to bite me, how long have you not sucked blood? You are such a big mosquito, and now you are starving to death."

"Don't bite, don't bite, I won't die of hunger for years, I won't bite."

Fu Yilan coaxed him for several days, but Chi Yan refused to give in, and his teeth were clenched tighter than buckles.

Fu Yilan has used softness, even seduction, and dignified attack, but he has developed the attribute of seduction. He is really a person who is getting more and more lost in the attack circle, and now he can only be hard.

He pinched Chi Yan's nose again, Chi Yan held it back for a long time, couldn't stand it, couldn't break free, once he was discouraged, he opened his mouth to breathe, and when he opened it, Fu Yilan wouldn't allow him to close it.

Fu Yilan proudly stuffed a large piece of his arm into Chi Yan's mouth. Chi Yan's canine teeth were so sharp that they pierced through the flesh. As soon as Chi Yan tasted the rich nectar, his brain was seized by instinct. If he didn't like Fu Yilan so much, he would definitely He couldn't bear it now, he was going crazy with hunger.

Fu Yilan hugged him and fed him, and put his cheek against Chi Yan's forehead, as if he could feel the circulation in Chi Yan's body through his own flowing blood.

Fu Yilan didn't call to stop, but Chi Yan let go of his teeth, shook his head and told himself: "Stop smoking! Stop smoking! No way!"

Fu Yilan couldn't hold back, pinched his chin and kissed him, so pitiful and cute, I had to kiss him.

This Shangchi Yan didn't fully wake up, anyway, he kissed Fu Yilan often, so he was among the flooded dead, he didn't care at all, he kissed if he wanted to, and kissed if he had a mouth. Wang mentality.

Chi Yan was panting, his mouth was red from kisses, and the tip of his nose was also pink - it was pinched by Fu Yilan, just like a rabbit, hamster and pet cat.

"Is there anything wrong with feeding my wife?"

Chi Yan was still panting, and said, "You are my wife!"

"……All right."

Chi Yan buried his face in Fu Yilan's clothes again, and muttered: "If I become a monster, will you still like me?"

Fu Yilan's tone was not good: "Then what am I doing now?"

Chi Yan was stunned for a while, then murmured: "Then you must like me very much."

Fu Yilan said nothing.

Chi Yan kept laughing lowly.

"Chi Yan, stay at home and don't go out. This situation won't last long. You have to listen to me. Can you do it?"

Chi Yan thought to himself, Brother Lan is really not picky, he has changed like this, and he still stays with him instead of handing him over to the country or the zoo. "Listen to you and listen to you."

Chi Yan has always been headstrong, with a stubborn mouth, so Fu Yilan is very happy again.

It was only later that Chi Yan discovered that the poster Fu Yilan posted was the kind that came with his notebook, which was unsightly.

However, he only discovered it later, and the neighbors on the opposite side must have seen it clearly. It is estimated that those who are interested will have to buy two copies, or find resources.

Society is dead.

Fu Yilan is a wonderful thing.