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After Wen Ling came last time, Ke Yici stocked up a lot of snacks and drinks in the refrigerator for the convenience of children coming over to eat, drink and have fun.He opened a bottle of peach oolong, handed it to Wen Ling, opened a bottle of green plum green tea, walked to the bed, and turned on the projector: "What do you want to play?"

Wen Ling looked at the series of games on the projection and said, "A lot."

"I bought all the ones with good ratings." Ke Yici said, "The cassettes are in the drawer of the bedside table. You can choose."

Wen Ling sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed and turned around for a while, then took out a cassette of "The Kitchen" and handed it to Ke Yici: "This."

"Okay." Ke Yici loaded the card into the host and handed the handle to Wen Ling.

Brand new game card, no previous archives, it can be seen that Ke Yici bought it and did not open the game.Skipping the childish cutscenes, Wen Ling controls the blue chef, and Ke Yici controls the red chef, walking around the kitchen blankly.

This is a game that pays attention to coordination and tacit understanding, and at the same time tests the player's temper.Ke Yici played the game without any rules, and his hands and brain seemed to be the first time he saw it. The chef he operated put the pot on the ground, threw away the ingredients, and stood there sulking.

Like a busy bee, Wen Ling neatly put the prepared ingredients in a row, waiting for Ke Yici to serve them.

"How did I become a food passer?" Ke Yici said.

It was the nth time that Wen Ling picked up the pot that Ke Yici threw on the ground in a hurry, and he said, "Plate."

"Oh." Ke Yici manipulated the villain to run to the market, and put the dirty dishes into the sink.

"Green pepper, ahhh my rice is going to be mushy!"

"Tomatoes, oh my god it's on fire! Fire extinguisher fire extinguisher!"

The kitchen was full of heat, with the beeping of the countdown, the warning sound of order reminders, and Ke Yici's yelling.Wen Ling's little man cut vegetables, fried meat, steamed rice, and plated them in an orderly manner, and handed over the dishes to Ke Yici's little man who was running around in the kitchen.

"I'm like a trash." Ke Yici said.

Wen Ling glanced at him with a smile, and patted Ke Yici's arm.

Successfully passed a level and got a red chef in the form of a cat. Ke Yici happily chose a new chef and said, "The humanoid chef just now didn't feel good in the hand. I'll try this one instead."

It is unrealistic for a two-player game to be carried by one player. They were stuck in the lake kitchen for an hour and couldn't make it through.Ke Yici lay face up on the bed, his eyes were empty, and his soul was out of his body: "It's so difficult——"

The purpose of Wen Ling's trip was not to play games. He put down the controller, moved to Ke Yici's side, and pinched Ke Yici's cheek.

"You bullied me." Ke Yi resigned.

Wen Ling's hand was down, and his movements gradually became obscured. Ke Yici was stunned for a moment, half propped up and leaned against the head of the bed, his eyes widened in surprise when he was caught, "You...wait, uh—"

Mature men are easily aroused. Ke Yici bent one leg, sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead, and looked at Wen Ling indulgently, wondering what step the other party would make.

Warm palms covered the bulge between his legs, Wen Ling rubbed them slowly, he lowered his head, and kissed Ke Yici's side neck delicately.The weak flames burned tremblingly, Wen Ling controlled the rhythm, taking it easy, and Ke Yici was sweating.

"Don't tease me." Ke Yici hugged Wen Ling's waist in discomfort, "Give brother a good time." He urged Wen Ling to speed up his palm movements, and kissed Wen Ling's collarbone impatiently, "I really It will explode."

"No." Wen Ling let go of his hand, left the anxious Ke Yici aside, and calmly walked into the bathroom to wash his hands.

"...Ah?" Ke Yici looked at Wen Ling helplessly, and he was enveloped in great loss, "No, why." He looked down at his spirited little brother, "He is so pitiful."

Wen Ling took out a napkin to wipe off the water droplets on her hands, and said, "I want to go home."

"Are you going home at this time?" Ke Yici felt that it was necessary to talk to Wen Ling about the rules, such as going home halfway through teasing, which is an unforgivable behavior.He looked at Wen Ling, his stern words got stuck, he sighed, and said with drooping head, "I'll go to the bathroom, and then I'll send you back."

This time it was Wen Ling who felt incredible. He blinked and pointed at Ke Yici's little brother.

Ke Yi said fiercely: "I don't need your help, I will do it myself." He rushed into the bathroom, slammed the door with a "bang", turned on the cold water and washed his face.

The faint restlessness was not satisfied with self-sufficiency. Ke Yici held his breath and concentrated on calming the stag in his heart that was banging against the wall. There was a cautious knock on the door.

"Brother." Wen Ling said.

Ke Yici stopped the movement of his hands, slumped his shoulders in frustration, and just a short syllable aroused the itch in his heart that had been suppressed so hard.

"What?" Ke Yi said.

"Open the door." Wen Ling asked confidently.

"Little bastard, you're not finished, are you?" Ke Yici spoke in a more serious tone when he couldn't see Wen Ling's innocent face.

The knocking on the door stopped, and Wen Ling whispered, "I'm sorry, sorry."

Well, Ke Yici stood up, washed his hands, and opened the door. Wen Ling lowered his head, revealing a white and tender neck.

What's wrong with children's curiosity?no problem.

It's all my own lack of concentration.

Ke Yici patted Wen Ling's hair, and educated earnestly: "Everything must have a beginning and an end. It's wrong to give up halfway."

"Oh." Wen Ling nodded obediently, and put her hand on Ke Yici's abdomen again, her big and round almond eyes were innocent and pure, "Teach me."

Ke Yici was blocked between the wall and Wen Ling. Only then did he realize that Wen Ling was an adult male of his stature, not a Q-version villain.While he was full of interest, he was also full of guilt. Wen Ling carried out his obedience and innocence to the extreme, which created an irreversible stereotype in Ke Yici's heart.

Teaching a good baby to masturbate, Ke Yici asked himself:

Is he human?

He may not be.

Wen Ling watched Ke Yici's expression change, he felt amused, leaned over to kiss the other's clever mouth, took Ke Yici's hand and put it on his heart.

The rapid and disorderly heartbeat is just like Ke Yi resigning himself.

The green and clumsy kiss was like Ke Yi resigning himself.

and many more.

Ke Yici grabbed Wen Ling's palm behind his back, and he asked, "What do you want?"

"Video, video," Wen Ling said, "like this."

"You still watch porn?" Ke Yici's three-foot-thick filter shattered all over the floor. He didn't know whether to lament Wen Ling for watching porn, or to worry that Wen Ling wanted to fuck himself after watching porn.

The ambiguous atmosphere was swept away, Wen Ling let go of his hands, and went into the bathroom to wash his hands.

"Hey." Ke Yi was at a loss for words, he stood beside Wen Ling, "Go home?"

Wen Ling glanced at him and said lightly, "Yes."

Ke Yici, who used to easily resolve embarrassment, was tongue-tied. He babbled for a long time and said, "Don't go back, it's already 11:30."

"I won't sleep with you." Wen Ling said as she walked out of the bathroom.

This is the ups and downs in life. Ke Yici couldn't understand the child's mind. He thought it was the body position that made Wen Ling unhappy, so he said, "There is no need to cook the rice right away."

Wen Ling knelt down to put on her shoes, and tied them slowly.

"I read on the Internet that you need to prepare. You have to give me some time to prepare mentally and physically." Ke Yi quit again and again.

Wen Ling stood up, pushed open the door, and insisted on going home.

"I was wrong about my ancestors." Ke Yici held Wen Ling back, "I'll change what you say."

Wen Ling stopped, a triumphant smile flashed in his eyes, he turned around, and asked tentatively, "Really?"

After Ke Yi resigned, he felt that something was wrong, and he took a step back vigilantly: "Let's say it first, I will not do it if you ask me to jump off the building."

Wen Ling said, "No." He put on his slippers and gestured 【I want to search your house. 】

"Look, just look at it." Ke Yici said generously, "Fortunately, I washed all the dirty clothes yesterday."

Wen Ling looked through Ke Yici's house openly, and since Ke Yici didn't want to tell the story of the past three years, he found clues and forced him to question Ke Yici.Desks, bedside tables, wardrobes, cabinets, shoe cabinets, one bedroom and one living room of about forty square meters, Wen Ling looked through it very carefully, but unfortunately did not find any useful clues.

"What are you looking for, Sherlock?" Ke Yici stood aside and teased, "Sir, I am innocent."

"This." Wen Ling found a crumpled piece of paper from under the bed, "What?"

Ke Yici took the paper and glanced at it, his relaxed expression froze for a moment, and he said, "This one, my friend's diagnosis sheet is here for me."