single sickness

Philosophers need solitude every day, dog owners need walks every day.

Xiang Mo just hasn't developed the consciousness of walking the dog yet, and occasionally forgets that Sanmao needs to go out every day, but in fact he knows in his heart that as long as it is not particularly urgent, it is not as important as walking the dog.

Because Sanmao doesn't know how to go to the toilet at home, it's not good for your health to hold back your urine and defecate for a long time.

Du Chi just needs to remind him that Xiang Mo will put down his legs before Sanmao goes out.

But Du Chi didn't.

So this stinky dog ​​was taking revenge on Xiang Mo for not allowing him to kiss him.

After washing up, Xiang Mo went back to the bedroom and locked the door.Not surprisingly, after a while, there was a knock on the door.

"Wife?" Du Chi twisted the doorknob, his voice was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect Xiang Mo to be so decisive, "Are you sure you want to lock the door?"

Xiang Mo stopped his brush and looked at the time. Usually, Du Chi started walking the dog for at least half an hour, but today it only took less than 10 minutes.

At least some of the fire in his heart was extinguished, but it wouldn't change Xiang Mo's mind.

"You really don't want to open the door?" Du Chi asked again.

Xiang Mo put on the earphones directly.

Layers of oil paints are stacked, and the blossoming roses are blooming on the painting paper.Green vines grow randomly, setting off the joy of flowers with vigorous vitality.

Thinking back carefully, there are phoenix trees in the old street, red walls and black tiles, and there are beautiful scenery everywhere, but Xiang Mo seldom pays attention to it.

If it wasn't for a withered place in his heart to re-blossom, he wouldn't be so leisurely and elegant.

Finally, a layer of bright red was added, and the layers of petals finally satisfied Xiang Mo.

And at this moment, the paintbrush in his hand was suddenly taken away. It felt like walking at night and encountering a ghost hitting a wall, which scared him almost out of his body.

Turning around, I saw Du Chi standing behind him, admiring his surprised expression with great interest.

"How did you get in?" Xiang Mo took off his earphones and stared blankly at the bedroom door. If the door had been opened, he couldn't have missed it.

Du Chi didn't answer, and pointed to the window with his chin.

Xia Xiangmo didn't have the habit of closing the window. Realizing what Du Chi meant, he walked to the window in two steps, and looked out of the window in disbelief: "You open the window?!"

There are air conditioning units outside the windows, some architectural decorations, and plenty of room to stand.

But the problem is, Xiang Mo withdrew his gaze, frowned and stared at Du Chi and said, "Are you crazy? What if you fall?"

"No." Du Chi followed and put his arms around Xiang Mo's waist from behind, "When I was young, I often slipped out of the window to play."

"Are you still a child now?" Xiang Mo felt an unknown fire in his heart, "Can adults do things the same as they did when they were children?"

Xiang Mo couldn't imagine that a 27-year-old man was still acting like he was a child.

Du Chi approached Xiang Mo's ear with a funny face, bit his earlobe and asked, "Who locked the door then? Huh? Who told me to only go through the window?"

The scorching exhalation made Mo Ergen itch, he shrank his neck, trying to push Du Chi away: "No, are you being unreasonable?"

Who poured cold water on him in the kitchen just now?

"I don't have enough condoms. Go out and buy a condom, and you lock me out. Do you want to be so cruel?" Du Chi rested his chin on Xiang Mo's shoulder. He was supposed to accept criticism, but instead criticized Xiang Mo, " Are you asking me to apply it three times? Are you sure you won't respond?"

I have to walk the dog again, and I have to buy a condom. Just now is really not the time to do it.

But what is all this nonsense?Is there anything you can't say well?This stinky dog ​​was obviously playing tricks on purpose.

"Du Chi." Xiang Mo turned around and looked at Du Chi with a serious face, his aura was much stronger than before, "Do you think I'm a sick cat if the tiger doesn't show his power?"

Xiang Mo likes to be in charge, he doesn't want to raise a naughty big dog that makes him worry all day long.

But who knew that Du Chi didn't take his seriousness seriously at all, and while turning around to Xiang Mo, he kissed his lips directly: "Aren't you just a kitten?"

The dexterous tip of his tongue drilled into Xiang Mo's mouth familiarly, making all his thoughts of educating this stinky dog ​​come to naught.

He really doesn't hate kissing Doo Chi.

Unconsciously, he wrapped his hands around Du Chi's neck, and even raised his chin to ask for more.

Originally, I thought that the urge to kiss would only come when I was in a daze when I was going to the summit, but I didn't expect to accept Du Chi's kiss when I was sober, it was another kind of lingering different from madness.

The rose flowers on the drawing paper are blooming more and more brilliantly, gradually breaking through the limitation of the drawing paper and filling the whole room.

After a long while, Du Chi reluctantly let go of Xiang Mo, and asked hoarsely, "Go to bed?"

After a pause, he said again: "Or the kitchen?"

It's okay if you don't mention the kitchen, but if you mention the kitchen, you will get angry.

Xiang Mo knew that Du Chi was deliberately leaving him alone, and he was just playing with him, but why should he cooperate honestly?

Putting away the momentary confusion in his eyes, he turned his face away from Mo, and said deliberately: "I still have to draw."

As he said, he returned to the easel and picked up the brush again.

Du Chi stood there with raised eyebrows, sizing up Xiang Mo's expression motionlessly, as if he wanted to see some pretentious things.But Xiang Mo's expression was perfect, apart from concentration, he was indifferent.

After a while, Du Chi smiled softly and took off his shirt.

"Artist," he cried, "I'll take it off for you to draw."

After walking the dog back, Du Chi changed into home clothes. After taking off his short sleeves, he was left with only a pair of pajama pants hanging loosely around his waist.

The wheat-colored skin was suddenly exposed to the air, and the muscle lines everywhere undulated just right.

The fingertips seemed to be able to feel the heat of the skin, and the direction of the brush accidentally deviated.

Xiang Mo stabilized his mind, and said lightly: "Oil paint can't be painted on the skin."

Damn, I want to buy body paint.

"Then you use another painting." Du Chi walked up to Xiang Mo, took away the paintbrush in his hand, held the back of his hand, and led his index finger across the groove of his abdominal muscles, "Draw whatever you want .”

This bastard actually cheated and used his body to catch him.

Xiang Mo's fingers were out of control, and he went down the ravine on his own, and penetrated into Du Chi's pajama pants.

"Then you take it off completely." Xiang Mo said.

In the end, having sexual intercourse with one's heart is different from purely sexual intercourse.

In addition to happiness, there are more spiritual harmony.Every kiss is more tender, and each entry is more exciting.When he finally reached the summit, Xiang Mo bit Du Chi's lip, and suddenly realized that he seemed to be different from before.

He seemed to have a strong desire to possess Du Chi, and wanted to take this man as his own.

I don't know if it's because he's been single for too long, but when this terrible thought popped up in his mind, Xiang Mo himself was startled.

"Wife?" Du Chi lay on Xiang Mo's body, kissing his shoulder blades, "Are you still here?"

"Come." Of course one time is not enough, Xiang Mo put away his thoughts and didn't want to entangle too much.

Anyway, a month is still early, and he can slowly nip this dangerous sign.

The next day was Sunday, and I had to start classes at ten o'clock in the morning.

Xiang Mo looked at the time after waking up, and wanted to squint for a while, but the sound of Sanmao pulling the door, and the noise of quarreling from next door prevented him from going back to sleep.

Du Chi next to him was also awakened by the fierce quarrel, he shrank back under the quilt in an evasive way, resting his head on Xiang Mo's shoulder, and said in a deep displeased tone, "Master Zhao is back?"

"It sounds like this." With a hoarse voice, Xiang Mo sat up from the bed with sore body.

The content of the quarrel next door is nothing more than trivial matters, and Xiang Mo has no habit of inquiring about other people's housework.

He rubbed the back of his neck, looked at Du Chi who was also a little tired and said, "We can't do this in the future."

"Huh?" Du Chi uttered a single tone lazily.

"Be restrained." Xiang Mo said, "You must not affect your daytime life."

"Are you reminding me?" Du Chi raised his eyebrows, propping up his upper body with one hand, "Who was riding on me last night and refused to get off?"

"That's different." Xiang Mo Ergen blushed, "That's because I got down, and you pushed me on the bed again..."

Xiang Mo couldn't say the word "fuck hard".

"...That's why I didn't come down, that's not the same as indulgence."

"Then who wanted it last night?" Du Chi asked again.

"You." Xiang Mo pretended to be confused, pretending to be confused, "Like a male dog in heat."

"Teacher Xiang." Du Chi narrowed his eyes slightly, "I have to teach you well if you're like this."

educate?He raised his eyebrows at Mo.

"At the end of last night, it was obviously you who asked if you could come again. Since you said it was me, that's fine." Du Chi said, pressing Xiang Mo under his body, "Then I'll make it up now."

"Du Chi!" Xiang Mo hurriedly pressed Du Chi's dishonest paw, "I still have to go to class!"

"I'll make it quick."

Unless it's solved in 5 minutes, it's too late.But is it really necessary to enjoy 5 minutes in a hurry?

"It's too late!" As a rational adult, Xiang Mo felt that it was unnecessary.

"It won't delay your class."

The sensitive points of the body have already been figured out by Du Chi. Xiang Mo was still very firm at first, but rationality and sensibility were pulled together again for some reason.

After a while, he gradually relaxed the strength in his hands, and climbed up Du Chi's waist with both legs.

"Just five minutes for you."

However, as soon as Xiang Mo finished speaking, the doorbell suddenly rang downstairs.

Thinking that the students had arrived, Xiang Mo panicked subconsciously, but looking at the time, it was only around 40:[-], so no students should come so early.

The doorbell rang again, and the 5-minute passion had to be given up.

Xiang Mo put on his clothes and came downstairs, only to find that the person standing outside the door was Zhao Xiaoqiao.

He couldn't help but feel a little strange, Zhao Xiaoqiao should be studying at school at this point in time, and her condition is obviously not right.

"Brother Xiang," Zhao Xiaoqiao's eyes were red, and there was a big slap mark on his face, "My parents found out about my boyfriend, can I stay with you for a while?"

Well, Xiang Mo thought, sure enough, love is not only sweet, but also has all kinds of troubles.