I Became a God in a Horror Game: 426, cohabitation episode

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. , Close your eyes and kiss Fang naturally.

Fang got 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 was loosened from Bai Liu's coat The hem is pasted. .

"Itches." Bai Liu's voice was slightly hoarse, "How many times?"

The man's breathing was a little short, but the answer was still very steady: "Six ‌ 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 you want to do it?"

‌Fang paused: "‌."

Bai Liu smiled lightly, sat up straight, took off his shirt from the bottom to the top and threw it to the foot of the bed, then took two steps on his knees, half-sitting until he sat down. On Fang's bent knees, she lowered her eyes and hugged Fang, 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 embraced Lived in 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 his neck and buried it in Bai Liu's shoulder. The whole person hugged Bai Liu tightly in his 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 that it was funny, and he did laugh out of breath, and raised his hand to touch Fang's side face , bowed his head down and took a kiss with Fang, his 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 tilted his head and shook the water in his ears, and wiped it with the towel hanging loosely on his back. When he opened his eyelids, he saw that his kitchen was bubbling. cigarette.

Spades, who just got out of the shower, were wearing a black cotton vest that Bai Liu bought for 30 yuan a piece and squatting outside the smoking kitchen, like a large dog that caused trouble and didn't know how to take responsibility. Coming out of the shower, he raised his head and stared straight at Bai Liu, got up and took two big strides, then clung to Bai Liu's body.

Bai Liuyan quickly tore off the towel hanging from his back, and covered Spade's smoky black face: "I just took a shower, touch me dirty."

Spades' face was completely pressed against the towel in Bai Liu's hand, and he let out a low sound, 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 covered with smoked things 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 again?" Bai Liu habitually dragged the large lizard pendant hanging on his back to the kitchen, and walked into the kitchen, "Fry Mu Sicheng's motorcycle helmet in the microwave?"

"No." Spade's eyes wandered 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, "This is Tang Erda's belt, right? ?”

Spades 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 out the leather belt that had been cooked by spades from the pot, and then used it calmly. The chopsticks peeled off the black crack layer 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, while he was good at racing. Talk to me about things, he didn't mess with you, did he?"

Spades looked away, but did not 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, let you stay alone and think it through before I come back. "

Spades turned his gaze back again, his lips were pursed into a straight line, and he fell on Bai Liu's shoulder and slowly slid down, his whole body was like a piece of clay that was very spiritless and stuck to Bai Liu's body , and then hugged Bai Liu's waist and put her head on it, with a low voice: "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 messed around with this guy, there really was nothing he could do.

"Then why did you take revenge on Tang Erda?" Bai Liu asked flatly.

Spades remained silent for a while, then said softly: "He advises you to think about living with me."

Bai Liu paused: "Did you hear that?"

Spades let out a muffled hum.

Tang Er's defeat was not because Spades were hostile, but he simply felt that Bai Liu was already busy enough. Spades, an unstable type, stayed with Bai Liu, even as a couple. too convenient.

In fact, it is to persuade Bai Liu to let Spades not stay at home when they are fine, and they can put them in the management of heresy to take care of them, otherwise Bai Liu's house may be demolished by Spades when Bai Liu returns.

"He is indeed like this." Bai Liu asked calmly, "But did I agree?"

A meal of spades: "No."

Bai Liu asked: "How did I have **** with him?"

Spades remained silent for a few seconds: "You, I am your heretic."

"You will take good care of me, I am responsible, and no one 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." Half-closed, kissed spades lightly, "I don't like you living in someone else's house either."

"You are my monster."

Two people simply clean up the kitchen, the main one is Bai Liu's supervisor, and Spade wears an apron and dishwashing gloves to clean up--Bai Liu advocates that whoever makes trouble in this family is responsible, so Spade's demolished house is generally ‌It's up to Spades to handle it 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 head to toe, he looked at Bai Liu and pointed to himself: "Should I take a bath?"

Bai Liu's eyes paused subtly on Spade's well-proportioned and powerful shoulder and neck muscle lines exposed from the vest, and he looked up at Spade, with a natural and ordinary tone: "I'll go too Taking a shower, I was dirty by you just after washing."

Spades' 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 Spade with a half-smile: "Is it just washing? Then do it again?"

Spades did not hesitate: "Do it."