Six in the morning.
Bai Liu was kissed all the way up from the neckline by the person next to him while he was half asleep and half awake. He was not fully awake yet, but he lazily opened his arms around the back of Fang Fang's neck while he was asleep, touched it, and closed it. The eyes naturally kissed Fang Fang.
Fang stood up, clamped Bai Liu's slender wrist with one hand and pressed it upwards against the bedside table, his body sank down oppressively to hold down Bai Liu who was kissing him, and the other hand stuck to the hem of Bai Liu's loose jacket. go. .
"I'm itchy." Bai Liu said in a hoarse voice that hadn't woken up yet, "How many times?"
The man was breathing a little short of breath, but he answered in a steady voice: "Six and eleven."
"I don't go to work today." Bai Liu finally narrowed his eyes slightly, and his hands also slid down from his back, sticking to the back muscles of the strong shoulder blades in the front, panting lightly, "Do it ?"
Fang paused for a moment: "."
Bai Liu smiled lightly, sat up straight, took off his shirt from bottom to top and threw it to the foot of the bed, then took two steps on his knees, sat halfway until he curled up On her lap, she lowered her eyes and hugged her side, touching and kissing lightly.
Fang forcefully and directly pressed Bai Liu against the wall, his broad hands slid up against Bai Liu's waist, Bai Liu narrowed his eyes slightly, bent his feet stuck on both sides of Fang's waist, and hugged him Fang's waist.
Bai Liu said with a sleepy and hoarse voice: "It's this posture again..."
"You really like this position."
Bai Liu raised the back of her neck and buried it in Bai Liu's shoulder. She hugged Bai Liu tightly in her arms, and said in a muffled voice, "This way I have the most contact with you."
"Negative distance contact, this is the depth of contact." Bai Liu felt it was funny, and he did laugh out panting, raised his hand to touch Fang's side face, and lowered his head After kissing Fang Fang, the eyelids trembled and fell, "You still care about the contact area."
"childish."
Nine thirty in the morning.
Bai Liu came out of the bathroom wiping his hair. He turned his head sideways to shake the water in his ears, and wiped it with the towel hanging loosely on his back. When he opened his eyelids, he saw smoke coming from his kitchen.
Spade, who just got out of the shower, was wearing a 30-piece black cotton vest bought by Bai Liu and was squatting outside the smoking kitchen, like a large dog that caused trouble and didn't know how to take responsibility. When he came out, he raised his head and stared at Bai Liu, got up and took two big strides, then clung to Bai Liu's body.
Bai Liu quickly tore off the towel hanging from his back, and covered Spade's blackened face from the smoke: "I just finished taking a shower, so touch me dirty."
Spade's face was completely pressed against the towel in Bai Liu's hand, and he groaned angrily, but his body still turned to Bai Liu's side honestly.
Bai Liu persisted for ten seconds, gave up, and let go of the towel.
The spades hung with smoky objects were pasted on Bai Liu who had just taken a shower as he wished, with an inexplicable grievance in his tone: "The kitchen is exploding again."
"What are you doing?" Bai Liu dragged the large lizard pendant hanging on his back to the kitchen as usual, and walked into the kitchen, "Fry Mu Sicheng's motorcycle helmet in the microwave?"
"No." Spade's eyes drifted subtly, "...you and I have discussed that the helmet can't be eaten."
"Yeah." Bai Liu lifted the lid of the pot, and a strange pungent smell came over his face. He looked at the dark thing in the pot and raised his eyebrows, "Is this Tang Erda's belt?"
Spade hugged Bai Liu's waist, put his head on his shoulder, said nothing, stepped on Bai Liu's heels lightly with his feet twice.
"It's useless to play tricks." Bai Liu said calmly, while using two chopsticks to pick up the leather belt that had been cooked by spades and changed beyond recognition from the pot, and then peeled it off with chopsticks calmly. The black crack layer exploded on it, then turned around and pushed Spade away, looked up at him, and asked, "Why did you take revenge on Tang Erda this time?"
"Last time you took revenge on Mu Sicheng and blew up his helmet. I can understand that he provoked you first, and laughed at you for not being able to drive a Hello bike, but he was good at racing. This time Tang Er called and chatted with me. Talking about things, he didn't offend you, did he?"
Spade looked away and didn't answer.
Bai Liu hugged her chest, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, it's useless to lie, if you lie again, I won't go home today or tomorrow. I'll leave you alone to figure it out before I come back."
Spade turned his gaze back again, his lips were pursed into a straight line, he fell on Bai Liu's shoulder and slowly slid down, his whole body was like a piece of clay that was very listless and stuck to Bai Liu's body, and then embraced He hugged Bai Liu's waist and put his head sideways to stick it, his voice was very low: "No."
"I don't like it when you don't come home."
Bai Liu was unmoved, he would have been deceived by Spade's shameless behavior in the past, but later he found out that if he followed this guy, what kind of thing could he do.
"Then why take revenge on Tang Erda?" Bai Liu asked flatly.
Spade was silent for a while, and then said softly: "He advised you to think about living with me."
Bai Liu paused: "Did you hear that?"
Spades muffled a hum.
Tang Er's defeat wasn't because Spade was hostile, but he simply felt that Bai Liu was already busy enough. Spades, an unstable type, stayed with Bai Liu, even if they were a couple, it was not convenient.
In fact, it was to persuade Bai Liu to let Spade not stay at home when he was fine, and put him in the heretics management office to take care of them, otherwise Bai Liu's house might be demolished by Spade once he went back.
"He is indeed like this." Bai Liu asked calmly, "But did I agree?"
Spades paused: "No."
Bai Liu asked: "How did I have sex with him?"
Spade was silent for a few seconds: "You, I am your heretic."
"You will take good care of me. I am responsible. No one else needs to bear the consequences of my appearance in reality."
"Although I'm not their captain anymore, I haven't reached the point where I will be easily swayed by others when I make a decision." Bai Liu's upper body tilted slightly, his eyes were half-closed as he held the spades, A light kiss with Spades, "I don't like you living in someone else's house either."
"You are my monster."
Two people simply clean up the kitchen, mainly Bai Liu as the supervisor, and Spade wears an apron and dishwashing gloves to clean up—Bai Liu believes that whoever makes trouble in this family is responsible, so Spade's house is usually demolished by Black Peaches handle it by themselves.
Even if Spade caused a bigger disaster in the process of handling it, Bai Liu would not intervene, and would definitely let Spade continue to deal with it.
After cleaning up, Spade was already dirty from the beginning to the end. He looked at Bai Liu and pointed to himself: "Should I take a bath?"
Bai Liu's eyes subtly paused on Spade's well-proportioned and powerful shoulder and neck muscles exposed from the vest, he raised his eyes to look at Spade, and said in a natural and ordinary tone: "I'm going to take a bath too, just now After I washed it, I got dirty again."
Spade's eyes moved, and the eyes looking at Bai Liu began to become straight again: "Let's wash together."
Bai Liu casually leaned against the kitchen frame, folded his arms around his body, and glanced at Spades with a half-smile: "Is it just washing? Then do it again?"
Spade didn't hesitate: "Do it."