"You... forget it." Wen Qiuxing swallowed a big sip boldly, without looking at Feng Ting, and said directly, "I'm going to take a bath, you eat slowly."

"I help you." Feng Ting stood up.

"Missing me?" Wen Qiuxing looked back and said a play.

"..." Feng Ting's body trembled, his body was hot, and his ears must be red: "No..." He started to defend, but when he thought of that, he nodded wrongly: "Yes."

"Is it right?" Wen Qiuxing looked at Feng Ting's eyes strangely.

"Yes." Feng Ting said again in a mute voice, and then went to the bedroom to find the youth's laundry and nightgown from the closet.

During this period, the man always felt his heartbeat was abnormal, and his footsteps were slightly vain.

And the corner of the mouth always couldn't suppress the smile that was raised by the little partner.

Mom...

Wen Qiuxing scratched his hair, clearly determined that he was not gay, but flicked Will every three times.

Is it interesting? !

Wen Qiuxing asked himself.

interesting!

A voice replied.

Wen Qiuxing's face became black, throwing this question out of his mind.

Because now is not the time to think about it, they have more important things to do.

However, the bathroom is not a good place to do things, so nothing happened in the bathroom.

In fact, except for the night when the court sentiment broke out, Wen Qiuxing often had the right to decide whether or not to make a decision.

Even if the court thinks about it again, it only puts forward ideas.

For example, crazy hints, entangled in the endlessly. Went in autumn and smelled hot. Kissed, rubbed...

Or use his talking eyes to watch Wen Qiuxing straight, then wink, pull the neckline to show muscles, and so on.

For most of the month, Earthman Wen was also accustomed to the frequency of rolling sheets with alien partners at least once a day.

Even though the horse race was a little tired during the day, he also hooked Will's legs with great devotion: "Come?"

Feng Ting looked at the foot and rubbed it in his hand: "You are tired, go to sleep."

He has a certain distance from the youth, and his voice is also vague.

"Is your throat uncomfortable?" Wen Qiuxing pulled out his feet: "Willn't that affect your performance?"

Then he said it again: "Come here."

The man summoned by him not only did not pass, but also moved to the bed.

This move made Wen Qiu wake up to Buddha: "Are you sick?"

It's not that he didn't want Will to go on holiday, but they couldn't.

How many days has it been?

The deadline given by Will is only the last month, can't do it once a day, a child with a fart?

"No discomfort." Feng Ting lay down on the edge of the bed, his back turned to Wen Qiuxing.

"Then you hide a fart?" Wen Qiuxing said.

Suddenly remembered, this man had seen him like a hungry wolf had seen meat before. How is this piece of meat smelling today?

"Sleep..." Feng Ting closed his eyes: "Qiuqiu, good night."

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