Chapter 85 - New Year's Eve starts with the morning exercise

In the morning, Qing Ge woke up in the arms of a man. Every time he went to bed, he would pillow Jing's arm. Sometimes when the pillow was numb, Jing wouldn't say a word, and he would carry himself back into his arms when he got out. It's called heating.

Qing Ge was funny and distressed, but he couldn't change this bad habit and was so used to it. Even if a man didn't hold him, his body would instinctively lean on him.

Qing Ge just opened his eyes and was confused. Before he could figure out what tonight, a hoarse voice sounded above his head: "Baby, wake up, good morning."

Qing Ge arched the quilt, his eyes were slightly thin. Looking at him with a smile: "Brother Jing, good morning."

"Baby, I will do you again if you move." Duan Yujing's slightly threatening voice sounded, holding Xiaoqingge in his hands, and his bangs slightly lowered to cover the pair. Danfeng eyes, but the passion in it is obvious.

The movement of Qingge arching the quilt became stiff, and he felt the heat against him, and his face blushed: "There should be...it should be...still soft, no...no need to lubricate."

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Duan Yujing hugged people tightly, in his ears Bian whispered: "Baby, I'm going in."

"Hmm~hmm~" Qing Ge was suddenly stimulated and made a cat-like cry. She didn't know that this was no less than arousing the person on her body.

"Baby, is it comfortable?" Duan Yujing hugged people, doing morning exercises early in the morning, looking content.

Qing Ge's face was flushed, panting lightly, lying under him, slender legs|wrapped around his waist, was tossed and fiddled a few times, the man was still not satisfied, but this is the last day of this year, he really wants to Spent in bed? That's not good?

However, the body is more honest than the words, and my mind is silently complaining, Qing Ge put his arms around his back, raised his head and let out a sigh of relief, the words are intermittent and soft: "Well... today is... New Year's Eve. Don't... bully me too..."

Softly begging for mercy, but was reluctant to say something to this person.

Duan Yujing looked at him and was moved. He didn't know what to say. He only stretched out his hand to trace his delicate features. His eyebrows were full of affection. Qing Ge saw him, smiled happily, and went to kiss him.

The two were gentle and lingering, and finally ended with Qing Ge being held and taking a bath.

Qingge is not in good health. Breakfast and lunch are definitely indispensable. Fortunately, they wake up early, and now it is the time that Qingge usually stays in bed.

Being hugged and wearing clothes, Qing Ge just wanted to stand up, but when he walked around, it always felt weird and swollen, as if a man was still in his body, Qing Ge rarely blushed a bit, it's such a thing. ...This early in the morning...

Duan Yujing took a coat and put on him, and put on him a fluffy hat. Seeing his abnormality, he said warmly, "Baby, what's wrong?"

Qing Ge tried his best less distress ︰ "walk a bit strange ... there ..."

section Yu Jing laughing, the man hold up, smiled and said ︰ "What the shy, the family was not any others, I hold you down."

"we have this every day, if the crooked brother Yang What should I do?" Qing Ge wrapped his neck, letting him hug herself, rarely worried.

"How come it's just raising crooks. If he can find someone who loves him so much like his brother, what does it matter if he is a man or a woman? The man will save trouble, and he can share the burden with him if he has something to do. Someone will support him. ." Duan Yujing said solemnly, since he was a child, he was indeed a stocking of his younger brother, except for the big issues, he never restricts his younger brother more, he can do whatever he loves.

Qing Ge choked: "Really..." He

glanced at his man secretly. In fact, it's good to find a man, as long as it hurts others.

Little brother Duan was cooking breakfast for himself and his brothers in the kitchen. He didn't know that the little brother, who was concerned about his sex, was persuaded by his brother. He adopted a stocking policy and considered finding someone to support him. Oh, really unscrupulous brother.

Duan Yuchen brought out the breakfast and was thinking about going upstairs to get his brother up, when he saw his brother holding the little brother down, silently slandering, his brother must have done something inappropriate for children.

"Brother, younger brother, I have made noodles and I can eat breakfast." Duan Yuchen smiled.

There are three bowls of noodles on the table, decorated with chopped green onion, eggs, minced meat and shredded radish. Duan Yuchen's cooking skills have also been learned from his brother over the years, and ordinary home cooking is not a problem.

Qing Ge was put down, he leaned over to smell it, and sighed, "It smells so good, Xiaochen is really amazing."

"Brother, you can taste it? There is meat you like~" Duan Yuchen asked for credit.

"Okay!"

As soon as he wanted to sit down and eat, he was grabbed by the arm by the man, and then Duan Yujing took a soft cushion from the sofa and put the person on the seat.

"It's more comfortable this way."

Qing Ge sat down with a smile, naturally enjoying the man's thoughtfulness.

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"Brother Jing, throw it to the left again, just throw it away." The green singer carried a lantern and was directing the man standing on the ladder to hang it at the gate.

"Baby, is this okay?" Duan Yujing smiled back at him, turning sideways to let him see more clearly.

"Okay, come down, be careful, there is another side." Qing Ge fixed the ladder underneath and looked up at him with a smile. When the man came down, he left a surprise kiss on his lips.

Qing Ge covered her mouth and peeked at whether anyone was passing by. They have been relatively low-key in the community. Apart from holding hands and hugging their shoulders, they basically do not do too affectionate behaviors, but they do not deny the relationship.

"No one." Duan Yujing smiled slyly, moved the ladder to the other side, and took the lantern in his hand.

"Huh, it's finally ready." Qingge breathed a sigh of relief, and reached out to help his man down, "What should I do if I climb so high and fall? Fortunately, it's only hanging up once a year."

Duan Yujing couldn't help but wonder: "Does your man have such dishes? If you hang a lantern, you will fall?"

Qing Ge wore home clothes and a hat. The pompoms on it dangling, and the chick shook his head pecking at the rice: "My man is great, but I still worry. Ah."

Regardless of whether it is dangerous or not, as long as you are in a place where you may encounter danger, I will worry. This is an instinct.

"I know, so good." Duan Yujing held him and smiled happily.

In the living room, Duan Yuchen frowned and was rubbing ink. Yes, that's right, he was rubbing ink. Jam was always around him, playing with its toy balls from time to time.

"Xiao Chen, are you all right?" Duan Yujing walked over and took a look, helping him to flatten the red paper.

Since the younger brother Duan learned soft pen calligraphy, the Spring Festival couplets of the Duan brothers have always been written by themselves, and they are completed by the two of them every year, which is more atmospheric than ordinary people.

Duan Yuchen frowned, "The ink is finished, but I don't know what to write?"

Duan Yujing: "..." How come I have such a stupid brother?

"Puff!" Qing Ge couldn't help but look at him, "Come on, little brother reads you to write, let me see our Xiaochen's craftsmanship."

"Hey, good." Duan Yuchen immediately took a pen and dipped the ink and waited. He read. In fact, the ink has been polished a long time ago, but I can't write.

Qing Ge thought for a while, and said, "Shanglian is rich in leisure, while Xianlian is the gift of chlorinated chlorine reeling! br />

Duan Yuchen's eyes brightened: "This is good." I wrote it on a piece of paper. I am indeed a person who has passed the exam and won the prize.

"Oh, this is the Liu body. It is well-balanced and thin. The nine images are really good." Qing Ge looked at it for a while and said. He is weak and can't go out and play around. He can only read more books if he has time. Practicing calligraphy, so it is still a bit useful, at least not to mention reading poetry, but also versatile.

Duan Yujing knew from the time he was reading Spring Festival couplets in Qingge, that the baby would definitely surprise him, but he did not expect that the baby would understand so much.

"Baby, have you practiced?" Duan Yujing hugged someone, chin resting on his shoulder and chuckled, "How many surprises do you have to give me?"

Qing Ge said with a smile , "Just my body, I have to go out to play. Think about it carefully. You can only read a book at home and practice handwriting by the way. You want to know what I tell you."

Qingge's temperament is also honed in the book day by day, without arrogance or rashness. Elegant and decent, it is truly self-sufficient with poetry and literature.