It’s Hard Being the Bad Guy

Out of curiosity, Wen Ai used to watch several male-to-male movies on adult websites. The two muscular guys touched and licked each other, poke and screamed. There is really nothing good to watch, don’t talk about it. Reacted, he respected the actor by not spit it out.

However, Xu Changzhou chose this film to be different. It has a plot and a pavement. The mood is very beautiful during the main show. It is completely different from those GVs that are superbly lit and shot as realistic as a documentary. Wen Ai looked at it. Xiao Ai is beginning to wake up.

Wen Ai blushed and slid awkwardly up the sofa, but Xu Changzhou grabbed him back and sat down on his lap.

Xu Changzhou stared at him with heavy eyes: "Baby, I am very angry."

Wen Ai was hugged tightly by his waist, and desperately stretched his arms and legs forward in vain: "I don't want to look at this to adjust my anger! You let me go down!"

Xu Changzhou held down Wen Ai's shaking hands and feet, broke his face to face the TV screen, and said stubbornly: "Look."

The beautiful boy on the TV was being stripped and entered by the strong courier. There was a moan of pain and joy in his mouth, and the atmosphere became more and more attractive.

Wen Ai blushed and leaned against Xu Changzhou's arms, pulled the hem of his clothes to block his bulging crotch. By the way, he quietly glanced under Xu Changzhou, and was surprised to find that there was no movement.

Xu Changzhou lowered his head to look at him: "What are you looking at?"

Wen Ai quickly turned his face to one side: "Nothing."

Xu Changzhou stretched out his hand and rubbed it on Wen Ai's crotch, pressed his ear and asked, "I want it?"

"Hmm--" Wen Ai's body softened suddenly, and his jet-black eyes lit up: "Don't, don't you do me..."

Xu Changzhou refused to listen, put him down on the sofa, and took off his pants after a few efforts.

Wen Ai hurriedly raised his leg and kicked him: "You said not to touch me!"

Xu Changzhou held his ankles without saying a word, pulled his white legs to the sides, exposing the pink legs, and leaned over and kissed him directly.

"Ah!" Wen Ai stood up and struggled like a fish thrown ashore. If it weren't for Xu Changzhou's pressing, he could jump up directly from the sofa.

Since living with Xu Changzhou, Wen Ai found that Xiao Ai's disobedience had become more frequent. He didn't know what was going on, so he could only run to the toilet to pour cold water in embarrassment. But in most cases, Xu Changzhou will find out in time, and then help him solve it with his hands, and use his mouth like now...

It was the first time the big girl got on the sedan chair.

Wen Ai was so embarrassed that she propped up her body and wanted to escape, but Xu Changzhou's movements were too gentle, and he was so comfortable. His soul was about to fly out, and his reason and morals were all turned into butterflies, flapping their wings and leaving home. Ran away.

After it was over, Xu Changzhou took a few pieces of paper to help Wen Ai clean it, and went to the bathroom with the big bag of crotch.

Wen Ai opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling blankly, feeling like he was swimming across the Atlantic, weak and weak. He has a long memory, and in the future, don't easily provoke Xu Changzhou. If he doesn't agree with him, he will rush to do oral work, and he will not be able to keep up with the nutrition a few times.

The next day, Wen Ai found Sun Mengzhen and apologized to her, saying that she blamed herself for not telling Xu Changzhou in advance, but the meal was not finished, and she broke up. Sun Meng was really generous and not angry, so Wen Ai took the opportunity to help Xu Changzhou's favorability rating, saying that Xu Changzhou happened to be in a bad mood yesterday, and usually has a good temper. In other words, what happened yesterday was all his own.

After this incident, Wen Ai temporarily restrained a little. At least in the near future, he would not dare to make an appointment with the man and woman. However, at school, he often talked to Sun Mengzhen and talked to her when there was nothing wrong with her. .

Wen Ai sat opposite Sun Mengzhen: "Don't look at Xu Changzhou dropping out during his third year of high school. He received distance education from Harvard University. He got his degree certificate last year and his grade point average is 3.9!"

Sun Meng really immersed his head in playing with his mobile phone: "Um, awesome."

"That is!" Wen Ai raised his chin proudly, "People are still bankers now, Stuart, do you know? One of the world's top ten banks, Xu Changzhou is their CEO, not to mention wealth, just let this social status Many people are beyond the reach."

Sun Mengzhen continued to look at the phone: "Um, awesome."

Wen Ai didn't notice her perfunctory, and still held Xu Changzhou there and blew: "And how handsome he is, did you see him last time? The tall man in 193, with long and straight legs, people still Keep working out, the muscle lines can be beautiful."

Sun Mengzhen put down the phone and rubbed his forehead with a headache: "Okay, I know that your husband is the best in the world. Can you spare my stray single dog?"

Wen Ai blushed, her little hands clasped together awkwardly: "What my husband..."

From the above, we can see that Wen Ai's matchmaking task was very unsatisfactory. There was almost no progress. I was thinking about things all day and I was exhausted.

Xu Changzhou watched him drooping, and silently bought a lot of energizing ingredients such as yam, codonopsis, and angelica, and grabbed a handful of them every day when he stewed the chicken soup and stewed them together. Stewing soup is particularly time-consuming, and Xu Changzhou is unwilling to feed Wen'ai overnight food, so he gets up at four o'clock every morning and puts the soup pot on the stove. He goes back to the room and sleeps for a while and then gets up to take a look at the soup. Wait until Wen'ai eight o'clock. When I got up, the hot fresh chicken soup just came out of the pot.

Once Wen Ai shed tears while eating, Xu Changzhou frowned, walked over and held him in his arms, and opened the soup bowl in front of him: "If you don't like it, you won't eat it. I'll do something else for you."

Wen Ai was crying harder, biting his shirt collar with his teeth, and uttering indistinctly: "How good is it to tell me what to do...uuu..."

Xu Changzhou held his hand and placed it on his chest: "You are on the apex of my heart. If you are not good, my heart will also hurt."

Wen Ai "wow" hugged Xu Changzhou's waist, threw into his arms and cried endlessly.

Xu Changzhou is really kind to him, since people's hearts are grown in flesh, he really can't resist such a gentle and strong warmth offensive.

Wen Ai suddenly lost control of his emotions. Xu Changzhou couldn't go to work. He put his arms around him and soothed patiently. When his crying gradually weakened, he asked, "Did you cry?"

Wen Ai sat up without saying a word, wiped off the slippery things on his face with a paper towel, blew his nose clean, and then took Xu Changzhou's face to his lips.

Xu Changzhou stiffened for a moment, and then kissed him back ecstatically.

The tongues of the two were intimately entangled, and the rising heat in the mouth fuse their hearts together, and they could no longer separate.

After being with Xu Changzhou, Wen Ai began to try to change his little temper, only to find that he couldn't change it back.

Xu Changzhou smiled and touched his little head: "It's okay, I like everything about you."

Wen Ai folded his arms and raised his chin with a pampered and proud look: "You are not used to me like this now."

Xu Changzhou carried the pot on his back, "Well, I deserve to be responsible for the rest of my life."

With a sweet heart, Wen Ai stood on his tiptoes and gave a mouthful on Xu Changzhou's face.

On Halloween, the business school held a carnival party. Before going out to change clothes, Wen Ai was stuffed with a pumpkin costume by Xu Changzhou. After putting it on, the whole person was a fat pumpkin with a large head and long legs. The bulging inflatable layer could separate him from the people around him. Driving all the way, people who didn't know thought he had a huge swimming ring.

"Very cute." Xu Changzhou nodded in satisfaction, "There are a lot of people in the venue, so other people can't get close to you."

The fat pumpkin shook his chubby body unhappily: "Why do you wear so handsome!"

Xu Changzhou lowered his head and glanced at his outfit: "Then I will change it?"

The fat pumpkin glanced at the time: "Forget it, let's go."

The Party was in a bar. When Xu Changzhou, who was dressed as the Matrix, appeared in a fur coat and black sunglasses, everyone around him whistled, but when they saw that the cool agent was holding a When a fat pumpkin with an ultra-cute style was drawn, he was invariably stunned by the contrast, and laughed kindly.

Wen Ai hid behind Xu Changzhou in embarrassment, and when he found that he couldn't stop him, he was so angry that he pushed Xu Changzhou with his bulging body: "Blame you! It's shameful to have me wearing this!"

Xu Changzhou raised his hand and kissed: "Baby, it's good."

Wen Ai's uncomfortableness did not last long, because he found that there were many people in the bar with more embarrassing styles than him, and people drank and teased girls generously, and didn't feel embarrassed at all. Such a comparison, Wen Ai I just let go of my hands and feet.

Since it was a party held in the college, Wen Ai met Sun Mengzhen and Jiang Cheng in the meeting place. The four people got together to chat. Xu Changzhou stood beside him without talking, just looking at Wen Ai with a gentle expression, feeding him a piece of fruit and stuffing a piece of cake from time to time.

Sun Meng really didn't expect that the husband's show of affection skills would be released in turns. Not long ago, Wen Ai poured a bucket of dog food into her mouth, and today it was Xu Changzhou's turn to bury her alive with dog food.

After a while, Xu Changzhou went to the bathroom alone, and Sun Mengzhen was also called away by his classmates. Only Wen Ai and Jiang Cheng were left.

Jiang Cheng shook the red wine in the glass and said, "He is very good to you."

Wen Ai nodded: "Well, it's very good."

Jiang Cheng laughed and stopped talking.

Wen Ai looked at him and said hesitantly, "The phone you gave me three years ago...Do you know there is a tracker in it?"

"How can I not know." Jiang Cheng said, "The last time you went to the bar with that gang of white guys to play in the bar, it was also the letter I gave to Xu Changzhoutong in a rumor."

Wen Ai picked up the cup at hand and took a few sips, wondering: "Why are you helping him?"

Jiang Cheng stared at him for a while, regret and relief in his complicated eyes: "I am helping myself."

There are some things I can't do, but Xu Changzhou can do it. It makes sense to treat myself as him.

When Xu Changzhou came back, what he saw was a drunk pumpkin pulled on the bar counter, holding a cup tightly in his hand. Xu Changzhou picked up the cup and smelled it, and the strong smell of wine rushed over his face. He frowned and looked at Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng shrugged at him: "I was patronizing and talking at the time. I didn't notice that he took the wine by mistake."

Even though Wen Ai was drunk, he could still recognize his boyfriend. He staggered to his feet. He wanted to leap into Xu Changzhou's arms when he took off, but he was bounced back by his swollen inflatable suit.

He gave a suspicious "Huh", and stepped on his calf and walked towards Xu Changzhou. He couldn't walk as he walked. The inflatable cushion was in the middle, and he couldn't walk into Xu Changzhou's arms.

Little Pumpkin tilted her head in distress, suddenly her eyes lit up, and she opened her arms to Xu Changzhou expectantly, and said coquettishly, "I want to hug."

Xu Changzhou couldn't hold him, so he could only pull his hand: "Baby, let's go home."

The corner of Little Pumpkin's mouth immediately fell away, and tears quickly formed in his eyes, and his voice trembled with grievance: "Oh, don't you hug me..."

Xu Changzhou looked at him so distressed and funny, and tried to stretch his arms around his neck: "Okay, hug."

Feeling Xu Changzhou's approach, Little Pumpkin eagerly stretched out his hand to hug him back, but he couldn't get what he wanted. Suddenly he stopped moving, lowered his head, tears falling on the golden yellow melon clothing.

Xu Changzhou just wanted to hug his baby in his arms and kiss him. He turned his head and asked the bartender for a knife, and simply made a few big cuts on the inflatable suit. Wen Ai's round body became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye. When he came down, Xu Changzhou stepped forward and took him into his arms, and kissed him several times on his face: "The baby won't cry, I'm here, let's hug him."

Wen Ai tightly wrapped Xu Changzhou's waist, looked up at him with big wet eyes, and said nervously: "Hold tight, or you will be separated again later."

Xu Changzhou's heart moved fiercely.