After being teased by a half-breed brother

After a night of hard physical labor last night, Gore moved his neck 360 degrees, and the energy that seemed to be falling apart has passed.

But now I am not very comfortable, especially my calf. It has not been so much tossing for a long time. I really stretched my tendons for a while, and my muscles are still a little swollen after twitching.

He lay down on the bed for a while, reminiscing about the rain last night, and gradually relaxed himself. An hour later, the phone rang. Usually this ringtone was to remind himself to draw for too long and it was time to take a break, but now he used it to Woke up the tired self.

He turned off the alarm clock, took the bathrobe beside him and walked to the bathroom.After taking a warm hot bath and washing away all fatigue, he put on the bathrobe that Liao Zefan wore last night, looked down at the floor, put the two people's clothes in the basin by category, and put away the laundry detergent , then picked up the broom and cleaned up the ... TT used by the two of them last night, and then turned around to wash the clothes of the two of them last night.

Coincidentally, when Liao Zefan opened the door and entered, Gore was concentrating on cleaning his underwear.

Gore has always been focused. At this moment, he is immersed in the world of scrubbing his underwear carefully. He gently rubs and washes his underwear. He didn't notice that someone behind him widened his eyes. After all, it was close-fitting underwear, he put his hands on his buttocks subconsciously.

"Ahem~~~"

Liao Zefan saw the check on the bedside, and his itchy heart immediately recovered his composure.

The panty washer heard the voice, clutching someone's panties in his hand, and turned around in astonishment as if frightened.

Liao Zefan glanced at the underwear in the man's hand, and said in a cold tone, "Let's go, let's have a good talk."

"Tell me, how much do you want?"

Liao Zefan took a pen from the drawer, then took out a bad check from his pocket, sat down on the sofa beside him, lit a cigarette leisurely, "You fill in the numbers yourself."

He has experienced too much of this, and most of them are like this, and he thinks it should be the same today.

"I didn't expect that in the eyes of Mr. Liao, I turned out to be this kind of person!"

Gore threw his underwear on the bed with laundry detergent, then tore off the bad check and threw it into the trash can containing... TT, "I have money, but I don't want yours."

"Also, Mr. Liao's service was good last night. According to your logic, I should pay you a certain amount, shouldn't I?"

Gore took the burning cigarette from Liao Zefan's hand, took a puff, and sprayed the faint scent of tobacco on his face.

It's teasing, definitely teasing.

In fact, sometimes the thinking of the lower body is difficult to control, but after thinking for a long time in the lower body, it will suddenly affect the upper body to think better.

Liao Zefan touched his face with his hands, wiped off the smell of tobacco on his face, looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and smiled disdainfully, "I've heard this too much, we want you to do what you want, I pay my money, you pay Your money."

Since then, the two have nothing to do with each other.

I really want to spend my whole life with Lao Tzu, and grow old together, what the hell!

With a glance, it happened that there was still wine on the table that he hadn't drunk yesterday. Liao Zefan poured two glasses, and one was placed on the opposite side. Gore sat down on the other side and took a sip of someone's full-hearted vodka .

Liao Zefan poured it in one gulp, feeling an inexplicable anger all over his body, hot, really fucking hot.

Suppressing the anger in my heart, I smiled, "Mr. Gao, I have some questions to ask you..."

Goyle nodded and stubbed out his cigarette.

"Okay, first question, last night, were you...we just started?"

"Yes, that's right."

Gore was quite frank. The frank Liao Zefan almost went astray. After he finished his answer, he asked back, "I like you. I want to sleep with you. You agreed. Is there a problem?"

Liao Zefan thought for a while, "....There should be no problem. But..."

Liao Zefan poured a glass of vodka on his own, "Yesterday is over, we shouldn't be entangled."

To put it simply, we were a one-night stand, and after one night, it was all over.

"Mr. Liao, what did you think of me last night?"

Gore looked at Liao Zefan's profile seriously, "Is your one-night sex/partner?"

Liao Zefan looked sideways at the extremely serious blue eyes, swallowed the vodka in his mouth, and asked, "Isn't it?"

On such an occasion last night, he made such a request, and the old driver knew it.

Gore shook his head seriously, and slowly spit out two words, "No."

Then, those blue eyes stared at the person who drank vodka as plain water, "I really like you, and I want to sleep with you for the rest of my life."

Pfft~~~~ What a romance! ! !

Hehe~~~~

With such an affectionate confession, the person on the opposite side was so puzzled that he almost choked and recited it, "cough cough cough ~~"

After coughing a few times, Liao Zefan felt that he had controlled the corners of his mouth that always wanted to laugh unconsciously. He felt that he could speak normally, and the corners of his mouth maintained a polite arc, "I know that Mr. Gao is a romantic person, but what you said, Mr. Gao It's really a bit...feeling to say it casually."

The two words he actually wanted to say were, stupid.

What the fuck is it.

What affectionate talk with Lao Tzu.

"I really didn't say it casually."

Gore's blue eyes were still gazing affectionately at his handsome side face, while Liao Zefan still took out his mobile phone indifferently, bored, too boring, it would be better to browse Weibo and chat comfortably.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. I haven't had a sexpartner since I was 20. I have persisted for 9 years. Last night, you were the first."

Nani? ? ? ! ! !

He couldn't hold back! ! ! !

Although Liao Zefan was staring at the phone screen, Gore's words did leak into his ears.

He even made up his mind that this well-known painter may have some unspeakable hidden diseases before, such as yang deficiency, yin deficiency, and so on. Then, he visited an old Chinese doctor and drank some folk remedies. Yes, not long ago, when he recovered from his illness, everything was worthwhile, and he was as strong as a cow for a while.

His brain circuit turned strangely, and when he turned to himself and him, he suddenly understood why this buddy had loving eyes on him.

Because he is Mr. Gore's first man in the past 9 years.

Thinking about it this way, Liao Zefan really thought that was the case.

That being the case, he needed some encouragement, so he raised his eyelids and said solemnly, "You were outstanding last night, you are the best. I am at your age, so I may not be as good as you."

You are fine now and you are not sick.

"really?"

A few sparkles of light suddenly burst out of Gore's blue eyes, and his tone was filled with endless ambiguity and ecstasy, "I want to make you more satisfied now."

At this moment, Gore was simply wrapped in a nightgown, and the sunlight cast by the floor-to-ceiling windows shone on his body. His white skin seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of powder, shining brightly. The angry middle-aged man who drank a few glasses of vodka was indeed moved, but not to the point of venting his anger.

Liao Zefan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, swallowing the hotness in his throat, and said extremely calmly, "If you want me to be more satisfied, you should leave, after all, we have nothing to do with each other."

"It seems that you have made up your mind, you are going to break up with me~~~"

Gore curled his lips, smiling uglier than crying, "You can leave if you want me to, just promise me a request."

"Say~~~"

He knew it was not a deal.Get up and get ready to write a bigger check.

Gore untied the strap of his nightgown, and hugged him from behind like last night, "What I want is very simple, one week, talk to me about a week of love."

Amount~~~

Now Liao Zefan is getting drunk, his whole body is dry and hot, and the body behind him is slightly cold. Through the thin clothes, he quickly smells the coolness, and the back half of his body sticks to it uncontrollably, but his rationality is not complete. The brain is still able to control the hands and feet without moving.

The people behind obviously felt that the people in front were about to fall, so they took another step forward, touched Liao Zefan's belt with both hands, and were about to untie the belt, maybe it was because of a sudden cold in the waist, before the world spun.

Liao Zefan came to his senses again. He held those hands and said in an unquestionable tone, "Three days, just three days, don't pull them down."

"it is good!"

At this moment, Liao Zefan was completely dizzy, not knowing what the world was like~~~