For a moment, Jingcheng was extremely envious of Bei'ang's current identity.

Because he could be so close to that little cutie, so close that he could see her at any time and hear her voice at any time.

You can feel the other person's existence at any time.

He held the phone's fingers and exerted a little blood red from his fingers. After reacting, Jing Cheng took a deep breath and told himself to be calm and not to be impulsive.

What is there to envy Bei'an's identity?

It’s just a sibling. Apart from this kind of family affection, there is no other relationship.

You can't kiss her or hug her, or you can't get her completely even closer.

I realized what I was thinking, Jingcheng's ear tips were a little bright red and cute.

Fortunately, he was the only one in the room at this time and no one could see it.

Otherwise, the young boy who has always been cold and rebellious suddenly turned red and his whole body became shy, which was really a surprise contrast.

It makes people want to pull their ears.

After restraining his thoughts, Jingcheng just barely listened to the sound of the other end of the voice.

"Well, I bought both fruits and yogurt, so go and have a busy time." Beiyu bought a lot of ingredients, took a shower, changed into a home clothes, and wiped his hair with a towel.

Hearing Bei'ang called him, raised his hand and pointed at the things he brought back, and sent the person away.

Bei'ang was not very happy, and he wanted his brother-in-law to take him.

But...

Bei'ang has a weird hobby - the kitchen.

Born to like the kitchen.

Although Bei Yu forced the fishing of fruits and cookies, it was also something that Bei Ang was really willing to do.

He has liked to be close to the kitchen since he was a child. He liked to play it for a long time and then made a table of dishes that satisfy the whole family.

When I was a kid, Bean's dream was to become a chef.

Becoming a little older and more sensible, your dreams become more high-end.

Want to be a pastry chef.

With a little more patience and technical content than the chef, it sounds like the Queen's profession.

But Bean especially likes it.

After that, Bei'ang's dream will be improved one more step.

He wants to be a dietitian.

Later...

The school I was optimistic about failed to pass the exam, and finally cried and refused the proposal to repeat the year. Then I chose the current school and went to study art.

Although he was unable to go to the school he wanted to go to in the end, Bei'ang's love for the kitchen has not diminished at all.

Although I was sent off by my own sister now, I was still happy in my heart.

After a second of pride, he happily took the things into the kitchen.

Then, Beiyu took over the other party's cell phone.

The WeChat voice is still hanging, Beiyu didn't know it, so he took his phone and looked at Bei'ang's battle record just now.

"Why are they all old Arthur?" Bei Yu murmured softly.

But I heard a sudden sound from my phone: "Yubao."

The lowness reveals indescribable tempting magnetism, and a little slight matteness, revealing charming sexiness.

Beiyu felt his heart tight, and he stuck his whole body stiffly on the sofa. After a long time, he found his voice: "Here is here."

It was soft and sounded like a little girl acting coquettishly.

Jingcheng instantly felt that life was perfect, but that was the case.

The sound hit his heart, then his tailbone, and then his four legs and a fiery gusseted all over his body.

He closed his eyes slightly, his mind was full of girls. He had just come out of the shower, his eyebrows and eyes were blurred, and his hair was dripping with water droplets.

Delicious and sweet, comparable to the world's top dessert.

No, no, no, it is not right. The top desserts in the world are not as sweet as his Yubao.

Just one mouthful of smell can make you intoxicated for half a lifetime.

"Yubao, Yubao." He called out two more lowly, with a little uneasiness in his voice.

It seemed that he could only get Bei Yu's responses to comfort himself.

Bei Yu was stunned for a moment, curled his lips gently, and smiled silently: "Yes, I'm here."

"You don't reply to my WeChat." The boy's voice was tactful and slight pitiful.

It was like a discarded little wolf dog, wagging its tail and waiting for its owner to touch it.

I don't know why such a picture suddenly popped up in my mind.

Beiyu was busy rushing home and met Yu Yihui, but after meeting him, he never looked at his cell phone and came back directly.

Knowing that the young boy opposite was wronged, Beiyu hurriedly comforted him softly: "Well, I will pay attention in the future."

"No, no, you need Yu Bao to kiss you." The young boy who has always been cold and arrogant, acted like a spoiled person, was simply a life-threatening person.

The originally low voice was already a little hoarse, which was enough to be tempting.

But at this moment, his aggrieved voice exuded another temptation.

Beiyu raised his hand and pressed his forehead lightly, responding softly, "Okay, kiss."

After a sentence was finished, the voice became quiet. After taking a deep breath, Bei Yu gently kissed the current in the void.

mua~

A very gentle, a very touching sound, and a very hard sound that makes people immediately hard.

Jingcheng, on the other end of the voice, originally had his legs lying flat and half leaning against the head of the bed.

Hearing the sound of this light kiss, one leg was not very natural, as if he wanted to find a more comfortable position, or perhaps he was subconsciously trying to cover up his body's instinct.

There was a hint of unruly and evil smile on the corner of her lips, and a little slight pride and satisfaction in her eyes.

He gently blew the twig of hair falling from his forehead, and Jingcheng's voice was still heavy, but there was a little bit more slight silence: "Yubao, I want to see you."

After a sentence fell, he hung up the voice directly.

What Kitayu originally wanted to say suddenly became silent.

It's already very late.

Although the club never restricts players' daily activities, will it delay tomorrow's training after coming out so late?

The autumn race begins soon, and Beiyu actually doesn't want to cause other things at this time.

But this is her little prey. She has been scattering the net for so long, and finally it is time to collect it.

If you let it go like this, you will be unwilling to accept it.

After all, he was a young boy who was optimistic about at first sight. After so long, he did not belong to others, but eventually jumped into her trap.

Since she came in, she would not let him go.

After wiping his hair simply, Bei Yu turned around and went back to the room, picked up his clothes again, and quickly changed into it.

Then I blew my hair again.

I originally wanted to put on light makeup, but after thinking about it, I just schemingly painted a lipstick that cuts down the male-sex color.

The very elegant color does not show any color in such a strong night, but it is better to highlight Beiyu's skin tone.

Everything was cleaned up and Beiyu walked to the door.
Chapter completed!