Ordinary but not simple

Liang Hanwen's new book is on the market again. This time the writing is extremely extreme and the sales volume is very good. Brother Tao still comes to Liang Hanwen's house on time to watch TV series. What a peaceful way of getting along. Sometimes Liang Hanwen finds it very funny when he reads it. The problem of people has not been solved, and Brother Tao never complains about the difficulties he encounters in his work.

"Brother Tao, it's time to eat." Qiu Chenyu began to get used to the days without work, and took care of his lover's diet and daily life at home every day with his wife and mother.

"Okay," Brother Tao came to the dining table and saw his lover coming over, "The sales of new books are very high, congratulations."

"My wife is Wangfu." Liang Hanwen hugged his lover with a smile, "After he was at home, my writing speed increased slowly. The editor was no longer worried about my deadline, but worried about my health."

"You are indeed exaggerating," Qiu Chenyu knew from the time he knew him that he was a writing madman, "Be careful to rest."

"Be sure to pay attention," Liang Hanwen sat down, "Brother Tao, have you read my new book?"

"Yes," Brother Tao reads everything, not just his books, "the writing is very thoughtful."

"Thank you," Liang Hanwen picked up the bowl and chopsticks, "I want to eat more tonight."

"You should eat more," Qiu Chenyu noticed that he had lost a lot of weight, and brought him vegetables, "I prepared a meal, and after a while, one bowl per person."

"What is it?" Liang Hanwen couldn't think of any fruit that needs to be served in a bowl, and should be divided into good portions.

"Fruit salad," Qiu Chenyu doesn't know how to cook many dishes now, so he just makes some of his favorite fruit jams or fruit smoothies.

"Honey, I love you." Liang Hanwen had never been so cared for by him before, and he really didn't know that happiness came so fast and his tears would be so shallow.

"Okay, okay, I'll feed you later, don't cry," Qiu Chenyu took out a few pieces of paper and handed them to him.

Brother Tao doesn't understand why the way the two of them get along is so funny, but the picture is still very cute.

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After dinner, Song Wenxi and Liao Xiaojiang went out for a walk, but Song Qinuo and Li Yun didn't go out. Young people, there are always things to be busy. It is indeed a little easier to go to university without considering the issue of further education, but relax again, Song Qi Nuo still has to show 100 points of strength to prove that he is not relying on his father's reputation.

"Completed," Song Qinuo sent the thesis to the teacher over there after finishing it. "The old man is just anxious." He twisted his neck, "They said it's all right, and I still want to finish it early and be promoted to a doctorate."

Li Yun, who had just returned from getting fruit juice, said, "Are you going to apply for a Ph. "When I was admitted to college, it was all because of you that I got the grades I have today." It's really not easy to get into a prestigious school. "The thesis was also written, then withdrawn, revised, and..."

"What kind of paper are you writing?" Song Qinuo turned to look at him, "Show it to me.

"You want to write for me?" Li Yun was thinking about how much she loves her as a man. "Then what should I do?"

"What's wrong with helping you write? I'm free." Song Qinuo looked at his useless face, "I'll draw the key points, and then you can just follow along and read." He took away the freshly squeezed juice he specially made for himself, "How difficult it can be."

"You are really amazing," Li Yun sighed as she sat on the edge of the bed.

"Your husband is not good, so is his husband good?" Song Qinuo refused to agree to this, "You will put the paper into my computer later, and I will take a shower." After drinking a glass of fruit juice, "You will also come to take a shower later , I want to wash my hair."

"Okay," Li Yun pursed her lips happily when someone helped write the thesis.

Liao Xiaojiang, who was taking a walk, took Song Wenxi's hand and strolled in the square near his home. Although there were not many conversations, the friendship was still there. Looking back on the whole process of taking pictures today, Song Wenxi didn't wear makeup, but she was still handsome. With makeup, the eyes will be much bigger than now, and the hairstyle will be more temperamental. Liao Xiaojiang knows that what Song Wenxi likes is not the looks, but the body that makes Liao Xiaojiang shy.

"Thank you for your hard work today," Liao Xiaojiang saw that he quickly looked towards him, and smiled softly, "You are so handsome, even the makeup artist is embarrassed to look at you."

"Is there?" Song Wenxi didn't pay much attention, "When?"

"It's always," Liao Xiaojiang saw accurately.

"So what," Song Wenxi squeezed his hand, "My other half is you."

Liao Xiaojiang lowered his head shyly, "Yes."

Middle-aged people have the happiness of middle-aged people, and young people naturally have the happiness of young people, especially after taking a bath, it is completely uncontrollable physical work, pulling the person you like, riding a horse on the bed, sweating, some Tired, but didn't stop right away.

"Ahh..." Li Yun didn't bury her face in the pillow, but kissed him desperately, using the kiss to control the embarrassing cry, until he ended in her body, then she loosened her mouth and hugged him in her arms, Touch his hot back.

Song Qinuo lay on his chest, "Oops," took a deep breath, "almost suffocated," propped himself up, and withdrew from his body, instantly sticking the large towel on the bed, "today's The quantity is still so much.” Are all young people like this?

"Well," Li Yun trembled feelingly.

Song Qinuo watched him move around, and covered the place where the liquid remained with his palm, "Are you trying to seduce me?"

"No," Li Yun said no, but her expression made it unbearable for those who saw it, and then rushed over.

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Young people are always very excited in the morning, especially boys. If they are single, they will take a bath to relieve the excitement, and then there will be an intense running process. Of course, this must be within the scope of leisure time. If it were a boy with a lover, he would be like Song Qinuo, since he stood up, don't waste it, use it on Li Yun.

Li Yun, who was still sleeping, had no clothes on, was being played with suddenly, and was being pushed in and out without any foreplay. Yes, after all, the body is more honest than the heart, "Ah...Xiao Nuo..." Knowing it was him, so I felt relieved.

Song Qinuo didn't need to lie on his body, "Li Yun, please clamp it tighter." He lifted the quilt and sat down to do it, so that his waist could be better exerted.

Li Yun didn't know how long she was shaking. After he left, the quilt was covered back. This cold, then hot, and then cold and hot repeated, "Xiao Nuo," turned over uncomfortably, and took his hand, " do not go."

According to Song Qinuo's vacation itinerary, he should go for a run, "Okay, don't go," he lifted the quilt to one side, and lay back.

Li Yun knew that her man was soft-hearted. Although he was willful and domineering on weekdays, as long as he acted like a baby to him, he would not refuse, "Xiao Nuo, you are so kind." She hugged him.

With his stature and height, Song Qinuo could only let him be a big man, hugging himself, "You hug me so tightly, do you still want it?"

"Xiao Nuo," Li Yun shrank shyly.

Song Qinuo was so pinched by him that he couldn't breathe, "Don't hug her so tightly, I can hardly breathe."

Li Yun let go immediately.

After Song Qinuo could breathe well, "Isn't this great?" He raised his head and touched his face, because the bridge of his nose was too high, bumped into his cheek, "Li Yun," kissing the tip of his nose, he moved She moved, but didn't dodge, "Li Yun," because she was too cute, so she couldn't hold her back this time.

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It’s been a while since Gu Ke came to the masseur. It’s changed from afternoon to morning. Simple massage with uploader’s plaster. Apply it while it’s hot. At first, Gu Ke told me to stop it. After getting used to it, I didn’t feel much. , just because he didn't feel it, Gu Ke was more worried about his illness, whether there was no cure for it.

"Master, my waist is useless, right?" Gu Ke frowned, "Lying like this every day, it hurts after sitting for a long time."

"The lumbar contusion is like this." The masseur saw that he was getting better every day, "Little brother, you are so young and so thin, have you not had a lot of rest?" He whose physique has not changed much, "Not good Rest, it won't get better so quickly."

"Master, you mentioned my sore spot." Gu Ke did not have a good rest, "I wanted to go home when I was in the hospital, but I didn't rest well. When I got home and slept with him every day, I couldn't do anything about it. It's so uncomfortable, "I can't eat it, but I can see it, it's really hard.

"Hahaha," the massage therapist didn't expect him to speak so directly, "It's good to be young." When I was his age, I was also very HS, "Actually, you don't have to be so anxious. Young people get better quickly. If you really hold back Can't help it, you just need to lie still and she will come." If you want, just change your position.

"Is it really possible?" Of course Gu Ke knew that he could only lie down, "Could I accidentally end up in the hospital?"

"Little brother, isn't your wife so fierce?" The masseur thought of her as a woman, and at most shook her a few times, "You don't need to stand up, just do push-ups."

"Thank you, master," Gu Ke didn't explain to him, and now he only wanted to go home and try his hand with his lover.