The cp of the male god of abstinence is a super A boss

The two of them came to the creek, and the ice of the creek was frozen.

But the ice layer is not thick, and you can still see the water flowing underneath.

He Jiao got off the horse and took a selfie with Lan Qing here.

The three horses behind are the battle of everyone's big family.

They sat by the river and took out the food and water that their mother had prepared for them from their bags.

The meatloaf was taken out of the thermal bag, still warm.

He Jiao leaned against Lan Qing, eating the cake, and wanted to kiss him as soon as he mouthed it.

Lan Qing refuses to give in, turning her head to the side.

"My wife doesn't love me anymore." He Jiao complained delicately.

Lan Qing turned her head and put her face in front of him with a smile.

He Jiao snorted.

Lan Qing turned to look at him, and the two looked at each other face to face, then slowly pouted and pouted.

Three horses stood behind and watched the two of them kiss.

He Jiao suddenly thought of something, and whispered, "Brother Lan Qing, I want to love you right away."

"Huh?" Lan Qing didn't react for a while.

But looking at his strange expression, he knew that he must think with yellow thoughts in order to understand.

Immediately here is a spot.

Lan Qing smiled lightly, hugged him and said, "Aren't you afraid of being frozen into a popsicle?"

"Well, I'm afraid, then will you use your temperature to melt the ice popsicle?" He Jiao tapped his lips with his fingers while talking.

"meeting."

He Jiao laughed, hugged Lan Qing and threw him to the ground.

There are only the two of them in this suburb, as long as they are not afraid of being frozen into ice popsicles, it is actually very suitable for outdoors.

Unfortunately, it was too cold and gave up.

The two of them strolled outside for a while, and came back freely.

I happened to see my uncle, and my uncle said hello to them, and then watched them go upstairs and enter the room.

Lan Qing entered the room and came out again, only to find that her uncle was at the door.

"Uncle, are you looking for He Jiao?" Lan Qing asked, just about to let him in.

Uncle shook his head, stretched his waist pretentiously and walked over.

Lan Qing went downstairs to the kitchen to cook some food for He Jiao, and when it was served, his uncle was still wandering around on the second floor.

Lan Qing entered the room, and when he was about to close the door, he opened the door again.

I saw my uncle stretching his head over to look at it, but when he was discovered, he turned his head again.

Lan Qing asked, "Uncle, do you have anything to say?"

"No." Uncle shook his head and went downstairs.

"What's wrong?" He Jiao asked.

Lan Qing closed the door before saying, "I feel like uncle is watching me."

He had the illusion that his uncle wanted to assassinate him.

"Haha, my uncle has loved me since I was a child, probably because I want to observe how you treat me well." He Jiao laughed.

"I hope uncle thinks I'm qualified." Lan Qing shrugged.

"Full marks." He Jiao took off his leather boots. The shoes were too thick and squeezed his feet a little. After taking off the shoes, he felt that his feet had been reborn.

"Beef soup, drink some to warm it up." Lan Qing handed him the soup.

"Well, I haven't showered for several days. Let's take a shower later. I'll rub your back for you, and you can rub my back too." He Jiao said the first half of the sentence in a serious manner, and the second half of the sentence in a sly way .

Lan Qing drank the beef soup and almost spit it out.

"Hahaha, wife, you have turned bad—"

Lan Qing rolled her eyes, "Didn't you lead me to ruin it?"

"Nonsense, you are the yellow bomb, and I'm just the lead wire. Without me, you'd be Yin Huang. With me, you'd be the king bomb—" He Jiao smiled and gave him a thumbs up.

After Lan Qing drank the soup, she went to boil the hot water.

He always keeps his mouth shut and acts quickly.

A hundred slaps can't keep up with a live shot.

He Jiao sat down on the bed and waited after drinking the soup.

"Okay." Lan Qing came out and saw his lazy look, came over and took off his pants and socks, pulled him up, and took off his shirt.

He Jiao smiled and pretended that he was a disabled child.

Lan Qing carried him in and put him in the bathtub.

"Husband, come quickly—" He Jiao was lying in the bathtub, blond, blue-eyed, and fair-skinned. He bent one leg, and his long white leg had no strong muscles, but a well-proportioned curve.

Few women's legs can be so beautiful.

He spread his hands casually on the edge of the bathtub, half lying down, and raised his chin towards him.

When Lan Qing stood by the bathtub and looked at his attractive appearance, he felt her husband's gaze, and He Jiao puffed up her chest slightly on purpose, but just for a moment, her upper body twisted like a small wave.

Lan Qing took off her clothes and got into the bathtub.

The water in the bathtub was squeezed out all at once.

"Hey." He Jiao smirked and rolled Lan Qing into the water with his arms in his arms.

Fortunately, it was installed with a large bathtub, otherwise it would not be enough for two people to roll in now.

"It needs to be washed well here." He Jiao said carelessly.

"This place should be washed well too." Can Lan Qing help him wash it?

Clean him inside and out.

He Jiao squeezed out the shower gel, applied it on himself, then pulled Lan Qing up, and rubbed his chest against him.

"I'm your bath bubble jiao jiao ball...Does the master think this strength is okay?" He Jiao squashed his voice and asked coquettishly.

Lan Qing looked up at the ceiling and let out a sigh of relief, how could he bear this?

He hugged him and rubbed each other with him.

He Jiao smiled and kissed his cheek.

Holding his broad shoulders, looking at his handsome and masculine oriental face, this is the makeup that can't be done on his face.

"Brother Lan Qing."

He Jiao leaned on his shoulder and let out a soft cry.

Lan tilted his head to look at him, touched his face, turned his head a little bit, and kissed him.

The two of them lay down in the bathtub together, and the bubbles on their bodies dissipated immediately.

There was not much left in the water glass in the bathtub after they rolled it a few times, so He Jiao hurriedly boiled the water.

Otherwise, they will be stranded later.

He Jiao lay on Lan Qing's body, his legs were together and arched like waves.

"What do you think I am now?"

"earthworm?"

"Tsk, have you ever seen such a beautiful earthworm?"

"Then... the Seven Step Snake?"

"In the ocean, beautiful."

"Oh, mermaid?" Lan Qing suddenly grasped the point.

"Yes, yes, I am a mermaid, the mermaid that belongs to you." He Jiao said with a smile.

"The mermaid's feet are separated, what should I do..." Lan Qing leaned into his ear and asked in a low voice.

He Jiao laughed, put his arms around him and said, "When I see you, I've got legs—"

"Brother Lan Qing, let's break up." He Jiao separated his legs and performed a live transformation for him.

Lan Qing felt a little childish, but enjoyed it very much.

"Yes, separated."

The two played in the bathtub for more than an hour, but fortunately the temperature of the bathtub is constant.

Otherwise, the two of them would be ice popsicles right now.

After getting out of the bathtub, the two quickly got into the bed, and there was an electric blanket under the bed.

warmth……

He Jiao got into Lan Qing's arms.

Called coquettishly: "Brother, it's so cold, brother, I want to hug him, I want my brother to hug him tightly, and tighter—"

Then three seconds after the Chinese New Year, He Jiao pushed Lan Qing away.

Take a big breath.

"Almost suffocated."

Lan Qing's face was full of pampering, if he hadn't met him in this life, how much happiness would have been missing in his life?

"He Jiao."

"Ok?"

"It's a good thing you found me."