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Miao An turned to face Jiang Huan.

He stood firmly, with his legs straight and close together. He was already tall and now the high heels on his feet made him look much taller.

Jiang Huan held his breath all of a sudden.

Miao An walked towards him, step by step as if stepping on the apex of his heart, it was sore, painful and a little irritating.

It can be seen that Miao An did not wear high heels, he was not walking steadily, but Miao An had a smile on his face, his smile always looked calm, as if nothing in the world could trouble him .

"Maybe the only benefit of wearing high heels is finally being taller than you."

Miao An walked up to Jiang Huan, he lowered his eyes slightly, watching Jiang Huan's expression getting more and more addicted.

After more than two years, Jiang Huan still looks like a boy. He wears basketball uniforms and sports socks, and his hair is always not long enough to divide into bangs.

His eyes are still very clean, and when he looks at himself, the desire inside can be clearly seen.

Stretching out a finger, Miao An lifted Jiang Huan's chin, Jiang Huan raised his head, and the metal chain hanging from Miao An's glasses hit him in the face.

They kissed many times.

Thick, light, intense, gentle.

Miao An is very good at every kind of kiss, and Jiang Huan likes every kind of kiss very much.

A kiss should be hot, scalding, sweet, or minty, and occasionally booze.

But this kiss was wet and salty.

Jiang Huan wanted to say don't cry, don't you cry... But his lips and tongue blended with Miao An, and he couldn't speak.

So he could only hug Miao An tightly.

Later, Miao An was carried into the room by Jiang Huan.

For the first time, Miao An didn't say any teasing language, but Ren Jianghuan hugged him, and he just buried his face in Jiang Huan's neck.

Jiang Huan could feel the wetness coming from his neck, he sat on the sofa with Miao An in his arms, and let Miao An cry.

"Why did you break up with me?" Miao An's voice was muffled, and he still buried his head on Jiang Huan's neck, "I still asked you to get back together, but you didn't agree to me, why are you so cruel? You Do you think I have a particularly good temper?"

"Sorry……"

"It's very sad, you know? It's very, very sad. I didn't feel so sad when my glands were dug out... Do you think I'm old? Or do you think I'm an alpha? What's wrong with me? How rich am I? Do you know? Do you know how much I like you? Do you know?"

"I know, I know."

"You know shit!"

Miao An got up suddenly, he was sitting on Jiang Huan's lap, holding Jiang Huan's shoulder, his eyes were full of tears, but his eyes were full of anger.

"How many times have I tried to kill you, do you know?! Why do you treat me like this? Because you are a brat who hasn't even grown a hair, can you do this over and over again? Break up if you want to break up , Get back together if you want, why are you so thick-skinned?"

"Yes, I have a thick skin."

Jiang Huan agreed to whatever Miao An said, he stroked Miao An's waist one by one, and responded to whatever Miao An scolded. He saw the chain of Miao An's glasses dangling, and wanted to help him stabilize it.

Miao An was tired of crying and scolding, he kicked off one high-heeled shoe, raised his second foot but stopped.

"Why do you always look at me?" Miao An frowned and asked, "Are you interested in me? Ah... yes, I remembered, the main purpose of your making these shoes is to let me wear them Fuck you, Jiang Huan, you are really a little pervert."

Although Jiang Huan had no sexual experience at all before getting to know Miao An, and Miao An led him in one way or another after getting to know Miao An, but this did not prevent him from becoming a pervert in Miao An's mouth.

"But you said you invited me to dinner."

Miao An moved his butt, he got off Jiang Huan's lap and sat on the sofa.

He was wearing high-heeled shoes on one foot and the other was bare. He leaned to the side, then stepped on Jiang Huan's thigh with his bare foot, calling him to cook.

"Don't worry about me, you won't be bored if you have a mobile phone, but you can eat faster, I'm a little hungry."

Jiang Huan made Miao An stupefied. A minute ago Miao An was still crying in his arms, but now he is calm and commanding himself with his greasy feet.

But Jiang Huan naturally listened to Miao An the most, he got up and went to the kitchen, leaving Miao An impatiently waving at him in the living room.

The preparation of the dishes is simple, and the dishes are all home-cooked. Jiang Huan began to want to cook Western food and Japanese food, but he always felt that it was not as heart-warming as a big fire stove.

Jiang Huan doesn't like family very much, because his mother really cares about him too much, but he likes the feeling when the whole family eats together, even if it's porridge and side dishes, the whole family can eat happily.

He hoped Miao An would be happy too.

Because Jiang Huan had stewed the soup and cut the side dishes before Miao An came, so the stir-fry was very fast. Jiang Huan finished four dishes and one soup in about half an hour.

His room here is small, so there is no special dining table, he always eats on the tea table, and today Miao An came to spread a big insulation pad for the tea table.

Jiang Huan held a plate in one hand and shouted that the meal was ready, but when he arrived in the living room, he found that Miao An had fallen asleep on the sofa with the mobile phone in his hand.

Miao An was also wearing a high-heeled shoe.

Jiang Huan put down the dishes, then squatted down to take off the high heels from Miao An's feet.

It's really beautiful, Jiang Huan caressed the thin black straps, this kind of abstinence and slutty contradiction matched Miao An very well.

"Pervert..." Miao An was awakened by Jiang Huan's movements, he frowned and moved his feet.

"Will you never let me go when I fall asleep? Even if you have sex, you have to have a full meal, right?"

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