A Walk-on Actor Who Wants to Be A Baker

Fang Qiao was smashed into the house by Lu Yanzhou, like a little lamb with no backhand. This is the first time he stepped into Lu Yanzhou's residence. He still hadn't seen what the house looked like and was thrown into the bed.

Lu Yanzhou has been shackled for too long, only to hear Fang Joe take the initiative to ask for his home, immediately showing a hungry wolf-like look. The lamb trembled and consciously lay flat, letting Lu Yanzhou split his legs on his sides and slowly unbuttoned.

Lu Yanzhou's finger slender bones are distinct. There is a kind of **** that can't be said when the shirt buttons are crossed. A large piece of wheat-colored chest is exposed from the shirt plaque. Fang Qiao can't help but seduce, rubbing his lips, and being shy in his heart. I want it again.

By the naked eyes of Fang Qiao, such a stare, Lu Yanzhou's thick body suddenly suddenly rose a bit, he leaned down, biting Fang Qiao's lips, fingers extended to the soft back to expand.

The hot and wet kiss came all the way from the neck to the chest, and Fang Qiao’s root quickly trembled in front of the front and back, with Lu Yanzhou’s top.

Fang Qiao looked down at his huge head, and his body immediately twisted up in an unbearable manner. He took the initiative to say to Lu Yanzhou: "Come a little faster... Come in."

Lu Yanzhou smiled and increased his hand movements. While biting the bite of Joe’s ear, he whispered in his ear: “This is my 30th birthday present, of course I have to slowly dismantle it.”

Slowly? Which line! The side of the sperm on the upper side of the brain is a cross, lifting two calves tightly around Lu Yanzhou's waist. Lu Yanzhou did not have such a good determination. He had just been reluctantly maintained. Now he was so clipped by Fang Qiao and almost rushed in.

"I haven't done it for a long time. If you have a pain, tell me." Lu Yanzhou gasped and resisted Fang's forehead.

Fang Qiaohong nodded his face and said that Lu Yanzhou had not been so inked before. Just thinking about it, he felt that the entrance was slowly opened, and the thick hard things began to fill his emptiness bit by bit.

In these years, the bodies of the two have been worn many times. They know where each other's sensitive points are. How can they please each other, but Fang Qiao still feels that there is something different. Maybe Lu Yanzhou's movements are too gentle tonight. It may also be that I am too eager for this person.

Fang Qiao faintly hooked Lu Yanzhou's neck, and the small body was swayed back and forth. Before the confusion was blurred, he said: "Life... happy birthday."

Lu Yanzhou kissed him on his face and responded with a low voice while he was pumping: "Thank you baby, I like the birthday present."

On the second day, Fang Qiao woke up very early, pulling open the arm hanging on himself, and a person sneaked down to the ground.

Fang Qiao wore a pair of slippers from Lu Yanzhou in the house. The house was more than twice as big as the Fang Qiao family, but it looked cold and clear. The furnishings in the home are very streamlined, and there are few daily necessities. Even the slippers can't find the second pair.

Fang Qiao squinted at the slippers on his eyes and a happy rainbow bubble in his heart. Does this mean that he was the first person to enter Lu Yanzhou's home?

"Hey ~" a sudden cat called the idea of ​​Fang Qiao.

Fang Qiao stunned and carefully discerned that the voice was coming from the corner of the living room. He followed the sound and saw a gray-white baby cat curled up in the nest, and his big round eyes stared at him.

Fang Qiao was overjoyed. Last night, the black light slammed into the door and went straight to the bed. He didn't notice that there was such a cute little in the house.

Fang Qiao went to the carpet and took the kitten into his arms. He liked it in his heart. From the beginning to the end, he had soft bristles several times.

When Lu Yanzhou came out with bare feet, he saw this scene of Fang Qiao’s crazy cat. He smiled and didn’t say anything. He stood quietly and watched for a while, took out his mobile phone and took a picture of a cat. Come down.

The sound of the shutter alarmed Fang Qiao, Fang Qiao looked back and saw Lu Yanzhou, and smiled brilliantly: "When is it raised?"

Lu Yanzhou touched his eyebrows and said vaguely: "Not long ago."

"Is it a name?"

"Not yet, help me get one?"

Fang Qiao thought thoughtfully for a while, and reported three names in one breath: "Lu Jianjun, Lu Jianhua, or Lu Jianguo?"

Lu Yanzhou blackened his face: "That is my dad!"

Fang Qiao: "..."

Lu Yanzhou went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Fang Qiao stayed in the living room to continue to **** the cat. At this time, the doorbell rang twice. Lu Yanzhou was unable to open the omelette and had to let Fang Joe open the door.

The door opened and a pair of middle-aged couples stood outside. When they saw Fang Qiao's moment, they were a little surprised on their faces.

The atmosphere gradually became tense. Fang Qiao opened his mouth and did not know how to open it. He only listened to the middle-aged man introducing himself: "Hello, I am Lu Jianguo."