My little boyfriend is cruel and obedient

Fault tolerance realized something, and jumped up from the bed almost immediately, stood by the bed, looking at Jiang Biegu with shocking eyes.

Jiang Biegu also sighed helplessly and propped up his upper body.

Maybe it was too embarrassing, Jiang Biegu's ears were also a little red, he scratched his ears to drive away the discomfort, but he was silent for a while before he eased the embarrassment. It was hard to speak, and it took a few seconds before he opened his mouth:

"You...you are the receiver?"

Fault Tolerance probably still didn't react, his face was redder than ever before, he nodded subconsciously when he heard Jiang Biegu's words, and when he realized something, he shook his head desperately.

Jiang Biegu was a little confused, but anyone who has experienced this situation will be confused, and the state of fault tolerance is completely understandable, but it is hard to explain clearly when lying on his stomach. Jiang Biegu sat up, pulled the quilt over his lower body, and watched With fault tolerance:

"It's about this time, don't lie, are you above or below?"

Perhaps embarrassment can become calm even if it is extremely embarrassing, at least that is the case for fault tolerance. I always feel that no matter how embarrassing it is, it is better to be honest, so he looked at Jiang Biegu and told the truth:

"When I think about you, when I dream, it's always above."

Thinking that since he was at the top when he was doing that thing, he must be at the top. This is the same as what Jiang Bie had thought. Tolerance is not a person at the bottom, but he obviously feels right. Fault tolerance also knows where he is, why can such a thing happen?

"Then why did you get down?" Jiang Bie asked.

"I'm afraid you'll be in pain." Rong Fault said, "The information I checked earlier said it would be very painful. I don't want you to be in pain."

Jiang Biegu looked at Rong Fau and said nothing, but his heart suddenly softened. This is indeed something that Fault Tolerant would do. He really can do anything for himself, and he can give up anything for himself, even this matter. He got down on the ground almost without any hesitation.

Jiang Biegu was a little distressed and helpless, and wanted to say something, but even Jiang Biegu, who was like a fish in water in the shopping mall, didn't know what to say at this moment, sighed, and simply lay down. Closing your eyes is a gesture of going to sleep.

Tolerance looked at Jiang Biegu, half of his arm was resting on his eyes, and he couldn't even see his expression clearly, but he could see clearly but couldn't see clearly. Today's matter has reached this stage, it should not go on. , although his own embarrassment was gone, it seemed that Jiang Biegu hadn't passed.

Under such circumstances, Jiang Biegu probably didn't want to see him, right?

Tolerant went out intentionally and let Jiang Biegu stay by himself for a while, but before he could speak, Jiang Biegu spoke first, saying:

"Forgive me, I don't want you to hurt either."

Unexpectedly, it would be such a sentence. Tolerance was stunned for a moment, his heart was filled, and he smiled silently, what are we going to do?Why are you willing to leave?Tolerance lifted the quilt and went to bed, and lay down beside Jiang Biegu.

The bed was sagging, so of course Jiang Biegu could feel Rong Cuo lying down beside him, the corner of his mouth curled up, but he didn't say anything.

In fact, Jiang Biegu really couldn't hide his face. This matter... he himself is not in the lower position, and he took the initiative to lie down after an ideological struggle, but in the end he still thinks it's okay, it's nothing, and he wants to hurt the little one. I also want to pamper a child, not to mention that he will soon be 35 years old. I am afraid that his physical strength will not be able to keep up with fault tolerance, but he does not want to be in such a situation.

I've never been so embarrassed and embarrassing in my entire life.

How could such a thing happen?

Under the quilt, Rong Que quietly held Jiang Biegu's hand, and Jiang Biegu let him hold it, and scratched his palm by the way, and Rong Fou's smile deepened, and his body moved closer to Jiang Biegu, Close enough to feel the heat coming from his body.

"Brother." Fault Rong said softly, "I, I'm not afraid of pain."

"Shut up." Jiang Biegu said something.

Fault Tolerance thought he was still in embarrassment, so he really didn't say anything. He played with his knuckles for a while, and after playing with his fingers several times, Jiang Biegu sighed helplessly:

"It was my fault."

Fault tolerance stopped, looked at Jiang Biegu, Jiang Biegu took his arm off his eyes, although he opened his eyes, he didn't look at Fault Tolerance, he was probably a little embarrassed, so his eyes stayed on the ceiling:

"It's my fault. I was too anxious. It shouldn't be so fast. If we take our time, such embarrassing things won't happen."

Jiang Biegu didn't lie, he really regretted it, and it was the first time he deeply realized the true meaning of the word "step by step". All that is given is fault tolerance, but it ignores whether the fault tolerance can adapt well, and whether there is any incompatibility between the two without communication.

Now the after-effects of anxiety came up like this, and it came up so fast that even Jiang Biegu could hardly face it.

If he took his time, little by little, perhaps today's matter would not be in such a situation.

"Brother." Tolerance hugged Jiang Biegu: "I probably know why you did this. I'm very happy. There's nothing wrong with it. There are advantages to taking it slow, and there are advantages to developing fast. There are pros and cons."

Jiang Biegu heard the words and looked at him: "Then tell me, what is the benefit of the current situation?"

Tolerance laughed out in a low voice, his breath hit Jiang Biegu's ear, making him itchy, but he held back and didn't move.

"The advantage is probably that I don't have any worries about a lot of things I wanted to do to you before." Tolerance said: "I was always worried that you would think that I was only thinking about this, and I didn't dare to show it." It's too much, but now I know that you are willing to give me anything, so naturally I will dare to do anything."

It's easy to make people think about the bed, but even if Jiang Biegu had planned this before, he is not in the mood now. If such an embarrassing scene can continue, his strength may not be ordinary. It was enough, so I ignored the fault tolerance, and said lightly:

"I'm sleepy, I'll sleep."

Fault tolerance smiled again, biting his shoulder with drooping eyes: "Don't do it?"

After taking a bath, he wanted to bite him, but Jiang Biegu didn't chase him away, he just asked, "Have you figured out the location?"

"I can do it." Tolerance said, "As long as it's you, I can do it."

"I don't want to do anything if I can." Jiang Biegu said, "Don't think about it today, go and get me a set of pajamas."

Jiang Biegu only has one bath towel on his body since he came out of the shower just now, so it’s okay to do it. If you don’t do it now, it will be inappropriate to wear it like this, but the always obedient fault tolerance rejected Jiang Biegu:

"What clothes to wear when you sleep, just sleep like this, and I'll get it to you when you wake up."

Jiang Biegu: "...Did I agree to you a little too early? The face changed so quickly?"

Fault tolerance smiled: "I've never hugged you like this before, let me hug you, I don't do anything."

Jiang Biegu really didn't care about this. Although he said he didn't wear clothes, Tolerant's clothes were neat and strange, but Tolerant wanted to hug him like this, so let's hug him. There's a piece of meat left and right, so he didn't bother to smile. What more, I closed my eyes.

Jiang Biegu was really not in the mood to do it again, and he was really sleepy. He got up too early this morning, and now it’s only afternoon, and it’s good to sleep for a while. Tolerance is holding himself next to him, so he feels at ease, so he didn’t After a while, I became a little dizzy.

Tolerance may be the reason why he slept in the park for a while, he was not very sleepy, but he was willing to lie down with Jiang Biegu, and he was willing to just look at Jiang Biegu like this, although it was not the first time, but it was the two of them For the first time after being together, the mood is still different.

As for not being able to make it today, there must be some regrets, but fault tolerance is more about a sigh of relief, not to mention experience, he hasn't even seen it, he just knows what's going on, if he wants to do it today, he There will definitely be a lot of pressure today.

It's good to wait, wait for yourself to find out.

As for the position, he still said that as long as Jiang Biegu, he can do it, it doesn't matter.

When Jiang Biegu woke up, he was already in a sideways position. He opened his eyes and felt it. Tolerance was still lying behind him, hugging himself, with his arms around his waist. The strength was not small. Jiang Biegu thought He was still asleep, didn't move, and lay awake.

At first he really didn't notice anything wrong, and it was too late when he realized that something was pushing against him, but they were all men, and Jiang Biegu didn't make a fuss, not to mention that Fault Tolerance was still a young man with a lot of blood. This kind of reaction is really normal, and I laughed:

"woke up?"

"Yeah." Fault tolerance was not sleepy at first, and then he fell asleep in a daze. At this time, he woke up and rubbed Jiang Biegu's neck, and his voice was also hoarse: "Brother, your bath towel fell off while you were sleeping." .”

Jiang Biegu: "..."

Jiang Biegu grabbed his hand that was about to move: "I'm hungry, go get some clothes."

Fault tolerance smiled lowly on his shoulder: "Brother, you are willing to lie down for me, can't you just touch it?"

Jiang Biegu gritted his teeth and ignored this sentence: "I'm really hungry."

They didn't take a short nap in the afternoon. I wonder if it was because they just went home to relax, but they slept for almost three hours, and the sky outside became dark. Jiang Biegu's hunger didn't seem like a joke. Did not continue to make trouble:

"Then I'll get you clothes."

Jiang Biegu responded, Rong Cuo lowered his head and kissed his neck before getting out of bed, Jiang Biegu also sat up after he left, looked out the window at the sky that was burning red as the sun set, and thought of going to bed again What happened before, I couldn't help laughing again.

Take your time with this matter, it's better to get it right than to rush it.

When Fault Tolerance came back, he saw such a picture. Although he didn't know what he was laughing at, he still laughed along with him:

"What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Biegu took the clothes in Rong Cuo's hands, and looked helplessly at them: "I don't have any clothes? I have to take yours."

"Today is gone." Tolerance opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I can only wear mine."

If Bean Sprout was at home, he would be able to tell that he was lying. Jiang Biegu naturally knew it, but he didn't care about it. It doesn't look inappropriate, Jiang Biegu raised his gloves and put on the T-shirt, and glanced at Tolerance when he put on his underwear:

"This is yours too?"

"No." Rong Quo laughed: "But if you want to wear it, I can go and change it for you now."

Jiang Biegu smiled and said nothing, got out of bed after putting on his trousers, saw him walking to the bathroom without following him, and said, "There are no ingredients at home, I'll go buy some, what do you want to eat?"

"Wait for me and go with you."

Rong Quo heard the words and walked over, and was about to lean on the door frame to talk to Jiang Biegu, but Jiang Biegu closed the door in front of him, and Rong Quo almost bumped his nose:

"What are you doing closing the door? It's not like I haven't seen it before. When you were living in the hospital, I served you."

It was impossible for Jiang Biegu to reply to him, but he didn't make him wait for too long. He opened the door after a while, and when Rong Rong looked over, he was washing his hands in front of the sink, Rong Rong smiled:

"I can go by myself."

"Thinking too much." Jiang Biegu glanced at him in the mirror, then turned off the faucet, "I'm going to pick up the bean sprouts, and I'm just passing by with you."

Fault Tolerance didn't know what to think of when he heard the words, and smiled:

"Brother, you deliberately didn't bring back bean sprouts today, just because you wanted to do it?"

"Yes." Perhaps it was because of a good night's sleep that Jiang Biegu was obviously much more at ease than before he fell asleep, and he also admitted frankly to the fault-tolerant question: "Who would want someone to be incompetent?"

As he said that, he walked out of the bathroom, and when he passed by Rong Rong, he patted Rong Rong's buttocks, touched the place where he was beaten, turned around and followed, and went out with Jiang Biegu:

"You wait for me for a few days."

Jiang Biegu glanced sideways at him and raised his eyebrows: "Then...study hard and work hard."

Rong Quo laughed, seeing Jiang Biegu changed his shoes at the entrance, and when he picked up the car keys, he grabbed Jiang Biegu's wrist and asked him:

"Brother, we are both so frank, so tell me the truth, where should I work hard?"

Jiang Biegu: "..."

"I can do it." Tolerance said.

Jiang Biegu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Where do you think the following needs to work hard? What are you trying to do?"

I don't know if it's because the fault-tolerant eyes are not working well, I always feel that Jiang Biegu's face is slightly red, but before I can confirm anything, Jiang Biegu has already pulled out his hand, opened the door and walked out.

Tolerant was silent for a few seconds, understood what he meant, changed his shoes and chased after him, and quietly leaned into Jiang Biegu's ear while waiting for the elevator, and told him in a voice that only two people could hear:

"I will study hard."

"It will make you comfortable and it will make you enjoy."

Jiang Biegu looked sideways at him, then lowered his eyes and smiled.