Wei Yubai suddenly smiled heartily, the young man bent down, and rubbed his tall nose against Yan Fan's neck, his thin lips gently rubbed against the delicate skin, still feeling unsatisfactory, the next second, Yan Fan's neck suddenly hurt.

The young man was extremely sensitive, trembling all over, trembling, he stretched out that beautiful hand tremblingly, pushing the person with little strength, but did not push away.

Master Wei's white teeth were grinding against his skin.The warm breath hit the sensitive earlobe again and again.

The boy seemed to be tasting something rare and rare, he gnawed it unhurriedly, not hard, sticky and greasy, no matter how that person refused or begged for mercy in a low voice, it didn't work.

After they finally had their fill of fun, Yan Fan pulled his already loose collar with an ugly face, revealing a scarlet tooth mark.

President Yan, "..."

President Yan was very annoyed, so he pulled up his collar in an instant, covering up the ambiguous traces tightly, so that they didn't show at all.

The young man gritted his teeth and said, "Wei Yubai! You! You go back and write me a [-]-word self-criticism!"

Prince Wei let out a chuckle, and laughed louder and louder, and finally caught his breath, Wei Yubai forced a smile and asked: "Brother, if I don't write, what will be the consequences?"

Yan Fan was so hot from the deep and sexy elder brother call that he hardly dared to look him in the eyes.

"You...don't push me too hard...No, there will be no next time!" The young man tried his best to put on a serious look, but his eyes escaped unconsciously, and his ears were all red .

Wei Yubai bit down on it again as if he didn't believe in evil, and President Yan let out a "hiss" inhale. He raised his head lazily, and looked down at him with those sharp three-white eyes. Disdainful, "Don't let me touch it? I just want to touch it."

Yan Fan punched him twice angrily, and the latter laughed out loud at the affectionate fist.

Worried that Mr. Yan was really angry, Wei Yubai didn't dare to flirt with him anymore. The restless hands that had been wandering around his waist moved back to his lower abdomen at this time, pressing and rubbing gently, "It still hurts." ?"

Yan Fan nodded, then shook his head again.

......

Cyan Frost Blade has not broadcast live for a while,

As a result, Mrs. Jinyu has not been updated for a long time.

The post of a certain canary that emerged recently has become a meal replacement for the majority of CP fans.

No one else, because this post can always intentionally or unintentionally reveal some real interactions between the two.

A lot of cp fans began to wildly guess who this host is.

Anyway, after guessing and guessing, no one guessed that it was the master himself who wrote the fanfic. Is it reasonable?

Is this reasonable?

Who can guess it?

Floor 223 - The original poster: No. 17 days as a canary.Qingshuangren and Yan Hui went to eat barbecue together, Qingshuangren was a real man with pride, and ate ten plates of super perverted spicy skewers without changing his face.Even Xianxin poured wine for his wife who was so spicy, and comforted him: "It's okay if you don't know how to eat spicy food. Next time we don't eat it, just fine."

After that, I ordered non-spicy skewers with my wife, and the two ate happily.

In the evening, Qingshuangren was sent to the hospital for acute gastroenteritis due to indulging in a roadside stall. ", well-founded and convincing.

Floor 224: Can Qingshuang Ren eat spicy food?What fart? ,

The landlord replied to the 224th floor: He can eat it!

Reply to the landlord on the 224th floor: Damn, I suspect that you are suspected of beautifying.How could that guy eat spicy food?He is not too spicy, I still believe it when his wife pours him wine to comfort him.

Floor 225: I laughed so hard, what the hell is gastritis cp, hello!

Floor 226: Could it be you who said 'Qing Yan' was too ugly last time? Damn it!Damn it, what the hell is gastritis CP, isn't it even more hip!

Floor 227-Original: When Canary’s No. 18 days, Qingshuangren happily played [-] consecutive victories and successfully entered the top [-]. The Changfeng Competition is coming soon, Qingshuangren decided to restart the live broadcast, and strongly urged Yan to return At that time, he went online to fight with him.

When Yan returned, he refused.

Qingshuangren was unwilling to reconcile, and went to the family law.

A set of outdoor deep French kisses successfully subdued the stubborn Yan.

The submissive Yan, who was ruled, finally went online with tears in his eyes.

Floor 228: Really?Will he broadcast live today?

Floor 229: Woohoo, although it's unlikely, I'm still looking forward to it.Will my husband show his face today? It's been a long time since I saw her handsome face! ! !I really want to see my wife too, wow wow wow.

Floor 230: Upstairs, you still take everything you can get, damn it!

......

Wei Yubai finished the update happily——

But the fact is this -

In the morning, Mr. Yan drove to work, and the begging prince slapped him on the car door to prevent him from entering, "Brother, why don't you broadcast live with Xiaobai~"

Yan Fan refused with a stinky face, "No."

It's okay to be hospitalized yesterday because I ate barbecue with this little bastard and got gastritis, but he was tossing me to death in the ward.

For a while they kissed and hugged him, for a while they tied his hands to keep him from moving, for a while they insisted on braiding his hair, for a while they forced him to drink three bowls of porridge, and made him half-dead.

It's nothing, this bastard is still doing that kind of thing in the hospital bed!

He said he didn't need it!

But this product must be given to him!

It's fine when he's here, but this guy is actually dissatisfied with his desires!Don't ask him to help him!

Whenever Mr. Yan thought of the scene where Master Wei tidied up the sheets with a satisfied face, his face flushed with shame, and even his handsome face, which he liked no matter how he looked at it, turned twisted.

"Brother~" Wei Yubai hugged the man's waist and did not let go, his usually cold and unkind eyes were blinking at this moment, so cute as hell.

How did Yan Fan know that Wei Yubai's boss, that Young Master Shen, was his old friend.

Wei Yubai humbly asked for advice and invited him to eat. The boss has been learning how to act like a baby.

Weirdly cute.

Wei Yubai, who had acquired the essence of Young Master Shen's acting like a spoiled child, flirted with Mr. Yan at this time, and it was even easier for him.

It's a pity that Boss Yan has a thin skin, and he really can't bear it anymore. Today, he made up his mind to give him two cold nails.

How can Master Wei give in so easily?

Wei Yubai sighed, and said, "Brother Yan, you insist on forcing me, what are you doing?"

Such a casual remark, with a bit of coolness, made Yan Fan tense all of a sudden, his back was stiff, and he subconsciously stood where he was.

——I want to escape a little.

Last night in the hospital, Wei Yubai also said those damn things in such a flat tone.

'It's okay if you don't like it.I like it just fine.If you really can't bear it, maybe you can try to ask for help?Let everyone take a look, how did I get close to my brother? '

Unexpectedly, thinking of those things yesterday, Yan Fan's ears turned red.

"Wei Yubai! You...you...you do this again! If you do this again...I...I won't go home!" The frustrated Yan always let go Harsh words.

The young man smiled, changed his posture, turned his back on the guest, and pushed Yan Fan on the car, "Why, you still want to run away from home?"

Wei Yubai felt that he was quite capable.

They also signed a contract.

Logically speaking, he should be the poor, humble canary?

How can you live in someone's house and force them to leave home?

The arrogance is too arrogant.

Wei Yubai thought to himself, alas, it's all because the benefactor's father is not good enough. He has lived in it for so long, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't take it by force. He doesn't have any restless thoughts about him. He cleans the house every day or studies the recipes. Or just throw the card in his face.

Is this raising a lover or raising a son?

Every time Wei Yubai saw this man coming out of the bathroom in pajamas with wet hair, he couldn't help swallowing.

If it goes on like this, he's afraid he'll be overwhelmed.

He really wanted to get close to his wife, but he didn't dare to go too far.He was obsessed with sex yesterday, but today his wife is angry with him.

It was early in the morning, if he hadn't blocked the traffic door, Yan Fan wouldn't have spoken to him.

It's time to revive the husband.

How does this work?

Yan Fan stiffened his neck, blushed, and wanted to say something to fight back, but couldn't find the words.

What a shame...

He, a 32-year-old man, actually threatened his partner by running away from home, it's too embarrassing...

At this moment, Yan Fan could not wait to drive quickly, soaring to 120 degrees and leaving this world overnight.

He even began to consider which planet would be more comfortable to live on.

President Yan closed his eyes as if death was at home, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes! I just want to run away from home!"

I have already lost my face, and I don't care about losing it to the end!

He is now about to flee home quickly and return to work in the company.

Yan Fan swears that in his many years of life, he has never been so eager to work in the company and be a ruthless social animal!

Wei Yu laughed angrily, pulled the man's wrist, put it to his mouth, and pressed a kiss.

Goosebumps all over Yan Fan's body, he withdrew his hand vigorously, looking around from time to time, for fear that someone was nearby.

But no matter how hard he tried, Wei Yubai's hand was as unbreakable as an iron chain, and he couldn't break free from his shackles no matter what.

Wei Yubai only raised his head when he had played with that white and tender wrist enough, his eyes were full of yu.

"Hey, ask again, are you really going to run away from home?" The young man's sexy Adam's apple rolled dangerously, his eyes fixed on the target, with a bit of hostility.

Yan Fan shrunk his neck subconsciously, hesitating and speechless.

This bastard actually has such a fierce side.

"I...I..." Yan Fan was inexplicably intimidated and dared not speak.

Wei Yubai blinked playfully at this time, like a child who has succeeded in a prank.

He wrapped his arms around Mr. Yan's disgusted waist with one hand, pressed the back of the other's head with the other, pulled him into his arms, and kissed him viciously.

Boss Yan's eyes widened immediately, and he struggled.

Following the sound of footsteps and conversations that became clearer and clearer, Yan Fan broke out in a cold sweat, and turned his gaze in horror to the source of the sound.

...someone is coming around the corner! ! !

The author has something to say:

A certain time Yange was

Wei Yubai: I never wrote a self-criticism when I was studying.

Yan Fan: That's just right, the first review is also mine.

Wei Yubai (crying): I really want to write about TVT

Yan Fan (soft-hearted):; Forget it. Forget it.Don't do this again next time! ,

Wei Yubai (obediently): Good.

Dare next time.

ps: Guess what Wei Wei did in the hospital?

Go to Weibo to see the hospital article party.In the future, I will update my daily Weibo.There won't be so much daily writing in the future, and the plot of the red chicken will come to me.

Weibo: Jinjiang Jindui Jade Building

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