Ting Shuang pretended not to hear, and sped away, slipped to the sofa and looked back, and found that Bai Changyi hadn't come out to arrest anyone. I thought that touching the butt was gently exposed by the sound of "Ting, come back".
He looked around, put the freesia on the dining table, and returned to the kitchen.
Everything looked normal in the kitchen: the blanched steak was marinated in light soy sauce, dark soy sauce, balsamic vinegar and cooking wine. Potatoes are simmering in the pot, waiting to be removed and peeled. Half-finished fish grilled with mushrooms is being roasted in the oven. With a knife, Bai Changyi was delineating the shrimp one by one.
Ting Shuang opened the refrigerator, opened the ice cream box, and ate two in one go.
good to eat.
Just as he was about to eat the third one, he suddenly heard Bai Changyi, who had finished processing the shrimp, say casually, "Ting, can't you hear me talking?"
Ting Shuang shuddered, stuffed the ice cream back into the refrigerator slowly, and turned her head: "Huh? I'm listening."
Bai Changyi wiped his hands and said, "Take out the potatoes."
"Oh, good." Ting Shuang turned off the fire, fished out the potatoes, waved the colander, and asked with gestures, "What's the next step? Peeling?"
Bai Changyi took the colander from behind Ting Shuang and said, "Do you remember what you did just now?"
Ting Shuang felt that the atmosphere had changed: "... fish, fish for potatoes."
Bai Changyi said, "Before."
Ting Shuang said, "...Just, I ate two ice creams."
Bai Changyi said: "Before."
Ting Shuang said, "That... arranging flowers..."
Bai Changyi said, "Well, before that."
before.
before...
Didn't you just touch your ass
Long buttocks are not allowed to be touched
What are you doing with your long ass
Ting Shuang turned around and pretended to be assertive: "I just touched you, what's the matter? If you want to grow up like this, no one is allowed to touch it?"
Bai Changyi looked down at Ting Shuang, hooked his lips, and said, "You are quite reasonable."
Ting Shuang was seen a little false: "I-I'm not wrong..."
Bai Changyi said, "Then what are you running for?"
run what...
It's cool to run after you touch it.
Just as Ting Shuang was trying to find a valid reason, Bai Changyi pushed the whole person to sit on the stage. Legs are pushed open, wide open, M-shaped. Ting Shuang's back was too far from the wall, and there was no support behind him, so he unconsciously pinched Bai Changyi's waist with his legs and put his hands on the table.
Bai Changyi touched Ting Shuang's crotch through his jeans.
"Um..." Ting Shuang's abdomen suddenly tightened, and her pants were propped up.
Bai Changyi untied Ting Shuang's belt, opened the zipper, and continued to touch and knead through his underwear.
"Um... huh..."
great pleasure.
But I feel very ashamed, because Bai Changyi's expression is no different from the pork ribs or shrimp line just now. He gradually arched his body like a shrimp, trembling in Bai Changyi's hand.
After being touched like that for a long time, he gasped unbearably and said, "...don't touch it."
If you touch him again, you'll cum in your pants.
Bai Changyi had no intention of stopping.
Ting Shuang freed one hand to push Bai Changyi: "Fuck, don't touch—" Bai Changyi grabbed Ting Shuang's wrist with his left hand, and continued the movement with his right hand. He admired Ting Shuang's almost climax expression, hooked his lips and said, "I have grown up like this, so I'm not allowed to touch it?"
This sentence is too familiar.
"Fuck... you... " Before Ting Shuang could finish swearing, the physical stimulation overwhelmed him, "Well! Um... Ha... "
"Um!"
Finally, I couldn't help but shoot out.
There was a large water mark on the dark underwear, and the color became darker, and even the outer jeans were stained.
Bai Changyi then let go of Ting Shuang and went to wash his hands next to him.
Ting Shuang supported herself absentmindedly, gasping for breath, and slowly felt the sticky liquid in her trousers turn from heat to cool. When he came back to his senses completely, Bai Changyi was already frying the marinated spare ribs very elegantly next to him.
"Fuck, you... this..." Ting Shuang was embarrassed by the cold and sticky things on his pants, and when he looked at Bai Changyi's current posture, he was so angry that he couldn't find a suitable word to curse, "I just Come here wearing such a pair of pants, you can't let me take off my pants first? What am I wearing now? Wear yours?"
Bai Changyi turned over the ribs and said, "mine is not suitable."
Ting Shuang said angrily, "then what should I wear? Bare?"
Bai Changyi slightly hooked his lips and said, "I don't mind."
Ting Shuang stared at Bai Changyi's profile for a long time, these rimless glasses, this glasses chain, this turtleneck sweater, this pair of gentle abstinence...
"Sven scum... beasts in clothing..." Ting Shuang scolded and got down from the table in embarrassment, picked up a jar of seasonings and sprinkled it into Bai Changyi's sweet and sour pork ribs.
Bai Changyi took the pot away with one hand, took the seasoning jar from Ting Shuang with the other, and said with a low smile, "Don't make trouble."
Just as Ting Shuang wanted to continue the destruction, Bai Changyi kissed him on the lips and said, "Well, let's not make trouble."
Ting Shuang was suddenly unable to make trouble anymore.
Not angry anymore.
There was a sudden movement in my heart.
A little bit up.
He stood beside Bai Changyi for a while, watching as Bai Changyi finished frying his ribs and quietly finished eating an ice cream, he said in a low voice, "I'll wash it," and then walked to the bathroom with his pants up.
Take a shower.
The warm water flowed down from the top of the head and flowed all over the body.
Ting Shuang lowered her head and touched her left chest.
Okay, let's not make trouble.
Um…
Then don't make trouble.
The shower took longer than usual, and he watched as the water gurgled over his skin, carrying away invisible dust.
After taking a shower, turn off the water.
Tingshuang found that she could not find a towel to dry it.
He wanted to call Bai Changyi and asked where the towel was, but he didn't know what to call.
Professor, will you bring me a bath towel
No, Professor does not have such a usage.
Just call your name
dare not.
And Ting Shuang has never actually asked Bai Changyi which three Chinese characters are.
Ting Shuang struggled for a long time, and she was shameless. She shouted in the direction of the kitchen, "Dear—I don't have a bath towel—" A minute later, Bai Changyi appeared at the bathroom door and knocked on the closed bathroom door.
Ting Shuang opened the bathroom door a little, and didn't dare to see Bai Changyi's expression, so she stretched out a hand and groped in the air.
Bai Changyi said outside the door, "Get ready to eat."
Ting Shuang opened the door a crack and said, "That..."
Bai Changyi said, "Which one?"
Which one
I have to be called that, right
People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.
Ting Shuang stuck out her head and said, "Honey... lend me a pair of shorts... If it's bigger, it's bigger... "
Two minutes later, Ting Shuang obtained a pair of clean underwear.
Big is bigger, better than going to dinner with a bare butt.
Ting Shuang was wearing his white shirt on top and Bai Changyi's gray underwear underneath. He stepped on slippers at will, and walked to the kitchen while buttoning his shirt.
Bai Changyi was coming out of the kitchen with two dishes, when he happened to see Ting Shuang who was walking here: a pair of normal underwear that he wore into low-waisted shorts, hung directly on his crotch, fell off when he pulled it, and the pants went down. His legs are long and straight, and his muscles have just the right amount of strength, which seems to be suitable for being roughed up.
Ting Shuang saw Bai Changyi's eyes behind the lens and said, "...what are you doing?"
Bai Changyi glanced at the kitchen and said, "Go and serve the dishes."
"Oh... it's here." Ting Shuang brought the rest of the dishes to the restaurant.
Unlike before, who thought that the farther away, the better, this time he sat down next to Bai Changyi, and he could touch Bai Changyi's trouser legs when his calf moved.
While eating, he kept touching Bai Changyi's legs and observing Bai Changyi's expression.
tsk...
It's so obvious, the old man pretends to be eating properly...
Ting Shuang picked up the chopsticks with chopsticks and chewed it very fragrantly, and her calf continued to tease Bai Changyi under the table.
Bai Changyi's expression finally changed.
hum...
Can't hold back...
Clothes beasts…
Bai Changyi put down his chopsticks and said, "Ting." Ting Shuang leaned his head over: "Huh?"
Bai Changyi said in the tone of educating children: "Don't shake your legs when you eat."
Don't shake your legs while eating.
Don't shake your legs.
Shake your legs.
walk slowly.
Don't shake your legs, don't shake your legs.
Ting Shuang put away her legs and said dryly, "I'm sorry I didn't pay attention."