Little Green Pepper【Non-serious entertainment circle】

[Are you still addicted to playing?Next time solo, I can abuse you all over the place. 】

When he said this, Yan'an was quite guilty. In today's double row, it can be seen that Bach played better than himself.

But there is a saying, you can't lose momentum, right?

But the address is quite interesting, it would be even better if you can change it, and it is also okay to call her husband.

Yan'an has stars in his heart.

【Heh, you still beat me in cooking. 】

【…】

After the two finished shopping, they started queuing up to check out. There were quite a few people, and it took 10 minutes for them to arrive.After paying the bill, the cashier gave them both a balloon.

Back home, Bach took a bottle of beer from the refrigerator and put a can of Coke on the coffee table.

Of course, the cans of Coke are for Yan'an.

Feeling a little hot, I closed the windows and turned on the air conditioner.

[I'll give you a hand, wash the vegetables. ] Bach went to the kitchen and saw Yan'an was busy there, and he was embarrassed to do nothing, after all, Yan'an was a guest.

So, he put the vegetables he bought back into the basin and started washing.

[It's quick to make mixed sauce noodles, and it doesn't take much work. 】Yan'an cut the washed pork into small dices, put them into a bowl, cracked an egg, and poured the egg white into it.

【In this way, the meat will be more tender. ] Yan'an looked at Bach's expression of wanting to ask, and said to him.

[The meat is such a small piece, it's only evil if you can eat it. 】Looking at the mixture of egg whites and diced meat, Bach was a little unbelievable.

[Hey, why are you talking so much, and the dishes are done, don't bother me here anymore, go out and watch TV. 】Yan'an looked disgusted and waved his hands, thinking that Bach was leaving.

[This is my home. 】

What Bach means is that if you want to go, you go.

[Okay, okay, you can always go to the living room and sit, and call you when you are done. 】Yan'an looked at Bach amusedly.

Unexpectedly, I was rejected by others. Bach sat on the sofa a little depressed. The living room is not big. The air conditioner was turned on for a while, and now the whole living room is chilly. Bach went back to the bedroom silently, wrapped himself in a small blanket, and lay down on the sofa superior.

I didn't expect Yan'an to be able to cook. This is really surprising.

can not tell.

After thinking about it, I remembered Yan'an's deep voice at that time, and looked a little disappointed.

What's the matter?

Curious, but can't ask, it's not good if you poke a scar.

In the living room, you can hear the sound of Yan'an cooking, and the smell is really fragrant, and you can vaguely feel your stomach rumbling.

Bach sat up, threw the rug on the sofa, and prepared to serve the meal.

It's a strange feeling, when Yan'an is serious about doing something, the lazy feeling in his body disappears.Bach leaned against the wall and looked at Yan'an.

Hearing the sound, Yan'an turned his head to look at Bach, turned around and turned off the button of the smoking machine.

"Take some of the cucumbers on the chopping board and throw them in." Yan'an reminded Bach who was about to take the bowl away.

"Oh." Bach nodded and put some cucumber shreds.

When I took it out, I couldn't help but put the bowl to my nose, it smells really good.

"Fool, you don't even hold the chopsticks, grab it with your hands?" Just as he was smelling it, he felt his head being hit by the chopsticks.Yan'an smiled behind her, with dimples blooming on both sides of her cheeks.

"Hey, I said, why are you so short-mouthed." Bach ignored him after finishing speaking, and sat on the sofa.

"Forget it, for the sake of cooking for me this time, I will spare your dog's life. Next time, be careful that I will tie you up and stick your mouth with tape."

As soon as Bach finished speaking, Yan'an put his hands on his neck with a smile, and leaned his head on his shoulders, looking boneless, and the hot air that spewed out made his whole body itchy.Yan'an smiled and narrowed his peach blossom eyes, anyone who was close to him could pull out his eyelashes.

It was too cold at first, but now I feel that there is someone next to me, and it is so hot that I feel irritated.

"Hey, shit, Bach, your ears are turning red." Yan'an suddenly wanted to pull his ears again with the look of miraculous discovery.

"It seems that I don't have a surname of Ba if I don't give you a little bit of a show!" As he said, Bach pulled Yan'an's arm to the back of the sofa, and began to look for things to entangle with. blanket.

Bach held Yan'an's wrist with one hand, and started wrapping a small blanket around his wrist.

It would be great if there was tape on the sofa, tear it off and stick it on Yan'an's mouth.After wrapping it up, Bach looked at his masterpiece carefully, but looked at Yan'an tilting his head and smiling at himself with raised eyebrows.

Bach's heart skipped a beat.

Before he could react, his neck was grabbed by "my masterpiece".

Due to the unstable gravity, Bach came into physical contact with Yan'an with a "bang", and fell on Yan'an himself.

He was about to get up from Yan'an's body, but he was wrapped too tightly.

"You fucking..."

Bach widened his eyes and looked at Yan'an who was getting closer and closer to him, with a smile shining in his peach blossom eyes.Bach felt his chin being licked, licked, licked by the wet tongue!

Bach retreated reflexively, and finally found that there was no way to leave. Bach looked at Yan'an who was still smiling, and his anger rose into his throat. Bach grabbed Yan'an's neck with one hand, and squeezed Yan'an with the other. The bound hands propped up on the back of the sofa and untied for him.

After releasing Yan'an, Bach sat aside.If he doesn't understand what it means, then he is really a fool.

The rice was almost cold due to the air conditioner, Bach sighed and glanced at Yan'an who was hesitant to speak.

"Eat first, and we'll talk about the rest later." Bach picked up the bowl and started to eat.

I haven't eaten mixed sauce noodles outside, so I don't have a comparison, but it tastes really good in my mouth.

Although I don't know whether Yan'an wants to play with himself, or if he is really the same kind as himself and wants to pursue himself, he doesn't want to do too much.

Too much involved, I just broke up with Qiao Yuqi, and got on good terms with Yan'an within a week, which is really unreasonable.

Yan'an is still a high school student, young and ignorant, if two people become boyfriends, and finally find out that his boyfriend actually likes girls, this kind of love is really enough.

Coupled with my own reasons, I don't want to drag Yan'an.

To be honest, Yan'an's appearance is indeed his ideal type.He is very attractive to himself, but he still doesn't want that to happen again.

To put it seriously, what if Yan'an just thought it was fun and curious?

But there is no such physical contact between boys without drinking or betting, and Bach doesn't want to make excuses for Yan'an's behavior.

But from the corner of the eye, he glanced at Yan'an who was secretly watching him, and then pretended to be eating, Bach couldn't help recalling that feeling again.

Yan'an has the touch of slightly dry lips touching his chin, the itching of licking his chin with the tip of his hot tongue, and he can smell the faint fragrance of citrus on his body.

Bach tugged at the collar of his coat a little irritably.I'm very hungry, and I don't feel hungry now.The only feeling now is irritability.

He picked up the beer with his hand, bit off the bottle cap with his teeth, and took a hard gulp.

"Bach, let's talk."

The author has something to say:

Yan'an: I want to kiss you for a long time

Bach: You scare me so much

Yan'an: I finally kissed, Sahuahua (^o^)/~