The Poor Baby’s Manipulation Manual

"A Qing, A Qing you are good..."

After racking his brain, he coaxed a cat teenager who thought and mate, but he couldn't resist it at all. Finally, he didn't know whether it was a flash of light or a brain pumping. Song Liu suddenly asked, "Will you?"

The cat boy pressed around the man was stunned. He stuttered, not very confident, "Yes..."

Song Liu could see it now. He relaxed his voice, and the magnetic voice sounded more attractive. "So, come down, let me teach you, OK?"

The teenager's face showed a less-than-expected expression, and he said, "Song Liu will run."

The man who was guessed at the center of his eyes froze, a little guilty, "You can rest assured, I won't run."

There was no clue on his face, but the cat teenager didn't believe it. He asked carefully, "You kiss A Qing..."

The man's hand still rested on the slender waist of the teenager, feeling the warm touch he wanted to keep touching. He took a deep breath, "Did you come down after kissing?"

Although he was reluctant, he did look like he was angry, and the cat boy nodded and nodded, "Song stay close, I will come down."

He looks good. At this moment, this little grievance looks in the eyes of men, it is simply the temptation of Chiguo Guo.

In particular, the cat boy's round and beautiful eyes with innocence and anxiety coexist...

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly reached out and pressed the teenager's head, his lips greeted him.

"Well……"

The teenager who had just returned to honour and prosperity lay down and snuggled up in the arms of the man, allowing him to press himself under him.

He is not a person and has no shame. At the moment, he faces Song Liu who is comfortable with himself. The straightness he shows is enough to make the man blush.

"Song Liu, also..."

As soon as the soft sweet voice stretched out, Song Liu couldn't hold it completely.

He recalled what he had learned in the physiology class and continued.

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Father Song Mother strolled outside for two hours before returning to the company. Although she felt that it was unlikely to continue at this time, Song Mother still cautiously called Song Liu.

There was a mess in the office at the moment, and the ground was littered with clothes.

On the sofa, the posture of the two changed again. The cat teenager looked rosy and sat on the man with a full face, just about to enjoy it, but found that the person under him stopped moving and shouted at him immediately, "Song Liu, you Why don't you move?"

Song Liu lied weakly on the sofa, hand lazily leaning on the waist of the teenager, he opened his slightly cracked lips, only to find out that the voice was hoarse.

"A Qing... It's been a long time, let's take a break..."

The cat teenager is unhappy, "Why, are you tired?"

Song Liu: "..."

To be honest, after two hours of movement, he must be tired, but how can he call tired of lovers, especially those who have just had a harmonious exchange!

"I am not tired!"

Just when the man struggled to get up and planned to keep his waist down and not to continue, the phone that had fallen on the ground rang early.

Song Liu's eyes lit up and he answered the phone almost at the fastest speed.

Mother Song stood on the first floor, "Hey, Song Liu."

"mom……"

Mother Song frowned puzzledly, why did she feel that her son's tone seemed to thank her?

And there is a bit of weakness.

She didn't think much, and continued, "Me and your dad are coming up now, are you... convenient?"

Not paying attention to the mother's last words, Song Liu almost agreed in surprise, "Convenient..."

No, wait a minute.

The smile that hadn't been awakened in his mouth froze in his face after seeing the mess in the office. There was nothing on the clothes and nothing on the table, but the smell that couldn't be scattered in the air...

The man quickly changed his mouth. "It's inconvenient now. Mom, wait for me in the lounge. I will bring A Qing down."

"Okay, okay..." Mother Song smiled and hung up the phone. She said to the father Song who was looking at her with curiosity.

Thinking of her son's sudden change of tongue, the smile on her face increased a bit.

I didn't expect that Song Liu, the kid, had some knowledge about this kind of thing, but he couldn't even make up for this time.

Walking happily toward the lounge, the smile on Mother Song's face suddenly burst out.

Song Liu's tone just seemed weak, right?

Thinking of the picture she saw before, she twitched her lips and quickly dispelled her own thoughts.

Impossible, absolutely impossible, Song stays that temperament, by no means can surrender!

What's more, A Qing is delicate and soft at first glance, how is it possible!

Twenty minutes later, when Mother Song looked at the limp, pale-faced son, she was completely ashamed.

"Song Liu?"

The man tried hard to restrain his urge to support the waist and smiled at his mother, "Daddy, Mom, do you come to inspect the company?"

Mother Song’s eyes moved away from her son who said, “I am very weak”, and then fell on the spirited, young cat teenager with a happy expression and a happy expression, and his legs were soft. Almost fell.

Father Song was a rough nerve. He didn't find anything wrong at all. At this moment, his eyes were not given to them, and his whole body fell on his wife.

"What's wrong? Are you okay?"

"It's okay..." Mother Song squeezed out a strong smile, and said to the equally worried son, "Song Liu, no matter what kind of decision you make, Mom will support you."

Father Song, who didn't know what happened, also expressed his position after seeing his wife say, "So is Dad!"

Song Liu, who kept Cat Junior for two hours, "????"

Seeing that her son is still pretending to be okay, Mother Song swallowed the pain in her heart, took the warm hand of the cat boy, and patted the instructions gently, "A Qing, Song Liu will leave it to you."

The cat teenager ignorantly nodded, still unclear what happened.

Song Liu finally asked, "Mom, what are you talking about?"

Seeing the appearance of her son, Mother Song couldn't bear to pierce it. She showed a gentle smile, grabbed the wedding candy from the bag, and handed it to the man.

"Since you and Aqing are like this... then let's do the wedding."

"I can't get the card yet, but your dad got the news and there have been adjustments in the near future. Let's get the wedding done first. You have a good life."

Do you have a wedding?

The man's eyes flickered, and he was a little embarrassed. He coughed a little and hugged the boy next to him, "I think it's good next Monday."

The smile on Mother Song's mouth also stiffened, "Sunday today."

Having said that, seeing her son's face still with a dark smile, she had to say, "Tomorrow is too fast, too late to prepare. If you are in a hurry, do it next Sunday, will you?"

For so long?

Song Liugang wanted to push forward again, suddenly thought of something, nodded and agreed to come down.

After Song Song and Mother Song left happily, he turned and asked softly, "A Qing, we are married, OK?"

The cat teenager crooked his head, his voice soft, "Marry?"

"Yes, get married!"

Song Liu gently hugged him, "In the future, we can live together."

"But don't we just live together now?"

The man was stunned and nodded with a smile under the youngster's eyes, "Yes, we are together now."

"A Qing, are you willing to have many people attend our wedding on the wedding day?"

The cat teenager nodded in surprise, "A Qing likes many people!"

Holding the boy, the man kissed gently.

He wished to declare the world, how happy he is now!

Humph! Let those stupid, ignorant humans with IQs not exceeding 140 envy!

————

In a bar

Zhao Huan filled a bottle of wine with resentment, and the girlfriend beside her nodded her, "Zhao Huan! Do you know, Song stays with him!"

The drunk woman who drank was shocked as soon as she heard the name Song Liu. "What? What group did he add?"

"It's our class group." The girlfriend looked at her with some doubt. "Did you ask her to add it?"

"Speaking of it, you are still awesome. Song Liu is so reluctant to deal with outsiders and is willing to add groups for you. It seems that he really likes you."

She looked envious, but the expression on Zhao Huan's face became more and more white.

Before relying on Song Liu not to contact with her former classmates or chat without group, she did not preach the two people's "marriage" in the group.

Song Liu didn't even know it before, but now he added groups...

Zhao Huan's face was blue and white for a while, and he hadn't had time to come up with a solution. The girlfriends on the side had exclaimed, "Zhao Huan! Are you going to marry Song Liu next week?!"

The woman's face is whiter.

The next moment, the girlfriends looked and looked incredulously, and finally the expression stopped at the end of words.

She pushed her phone to the ugly woman. "Did you break up with Song Liu? Why did he discredit you so much?"

Zhao Huan almost shook his hand and took the phone. Just holding it, he saw the latest news.

【real or fake? Zhao Huan has been lying to us? ! 】

Finished.

Everything is over.

Zhao Huan was paralyzed like a muddy beach.

Song Liuzheng is sitting on the sofa, raising her lips in a good mood, and slender fingers are tapping on the keyboard, [I and my lover's wedding next Sunday, you can come over if you want to participate. 】

After the news came out, I thought that those people said secretly that he had no one in his life, and the smile was a bit bigger.

Just to let those people see that he not only found it, but also such a lovely person as A Qing, it is best to be angry with them!

Being happy, the cat teenager has come out after taking a bath. After being so long, he has also adapted to taking a bath, and now he is scenting directly to the man.

Song Liu couldn't help being overwhelmed on the sofa, he raised his head hard, "A Qing, don't make trouble."

The expression on the face of the cat teenager jumped, "Let's mate!"

Song Liu: "..."

In fact, sometimes, life is not perfect, is it?

In the eyes of outsiders, Song Liu's life is indeed perfect. His family background is good and he has the ability. Although the marriage partner is a man, they just announced that the same-sex marriage law was passed within a month of the announcement.

As a result, they became the first homosexual couples in China.

Song Liu doesn't like to socialize very much, his life is three points and one line, but no matter where he goes, he will always bring his lover with him.

The cat teenager, after adjusting to his married life, has two favorite things.

1: Find Song Liu to mate

2: playing games

Yes, the cat teenager went into the pit of playing games smoothly after going astray for a time, but unlike others, he can play a day without guilt.

He does not need to make money to support his family, nor does he need to go to school, and because of his soft skeleton, he does not have to worry about the elbows of the cervical spine playing too much games.

Coupled with Song Liu's deliberate indulgence, the cat teenager successfully became a generation of internet addiction.

After playing for a while without any worries, Song Liu suddenly discovered that his little lover had developed a bad habit of talking to himself.

"Sneak attack, absolutely sneak attack, wait to wait, see me pick five!"

"The shooter gives him! The nanny comes up!"

"perfect!!!"

With a cup of coffee, Song Liu stood expressionlessly behind the excited and shouting teenager, "A Qing, are you tired?"

The cat boy didn't lift his head, his fingers moved quickly on the phone, "Not tired."

"I want to go around, you go with me."

"No, I'm going to play games! Eh, eh! Eh! Go and go! I'm here!"

Seeing the addicted game absent-mindedly answering his lover, Song Liu was suddenly shocked.

Is it a seven-year itch?

But they have just been married for a year!

He looked at the phone as if he were looking at a goblin who seduce his cat boy. His heart was relaxed because the cat boy was addicted to the game and the request was reduced.

Is it too much to ask for, or is it good to ignore others at all?

Do you still have to think about it?

Song Liu glanced at the phone bitterly, slowly untied his tie, coughed slightly, and gently hugged the young man's shoulder with a slightly red face. "A Qing, let's go to bed."

"It's not dark yet, I don't want to go to sleep, you go."

The cat teenager snapped and pressed his phone, his face full of seriousness, Song Liu liked his serious little look, but hated his seriousness was facing a mobile phone.

Unhappy on his face, he uncovered two more buttons.

Song Liu had always been embarrassed to deal with that kind of thing, not to mention that the cat boy was too powerful. Although he enjoyed it every time, but for a long time, he really felt that his kidneys did not eat too much.

Although there is a small stove opened by Mother Song, the man still kept the frequency of doing that kind of thing rationally.

He didn’t say anything when he watched the cat teenager indulge in games, and he must have enjoyed the flowers in his heart, but now, watching the lovers only have the broken game in his heart, and the muttering mutters on his mouth, Song Liu may not Do not admit it, jealous.

He was fair-skinned because he usually didn't go out. He looked very attractive when he unbuttoned his button and exposed his collarbone. But the cat boy didn't even lift his eyes to take a look.

Song Liu became more and more angry in his heart. He seemed to be competing with his mobile phone. He bit his teeth and uncovered two buttons. Except for the time when the two were together, he was embarrassed to take off his clothes during the day.

"I'm not talking about that sleep, don't play games first..."

His hand gently pushed the cat boy, causing him to shake his hand, an improper operation, the game character hung up.

"Ah!!!" Looking at his dead and upset game characters in disbelief, the cat teenager was shocked and angry, "What are you doing! I will destroy them all soon!"

After he finished angrily, he realized that the expression on the man's face was stiff and his eyes were sad.

Although he didn't know what he did wrong and left Song Liu sad, the cat boy's expression was timid.

At this moment, Song Liu only felt cold in his heart.

For the first time, he was roared by his lover.

Still because of that **** broken game!

At the moment, his shirt was half-open, and he lost **** to lure, but A Qing still only had that dead game in his eyes!

Frustrated.

It's really cold.

Hatefully snatched the teenager's mobile phone, "You said, I am important or the game is important!"

Being a man for more than a year has basically been a big cat cat: "?????"

He asked sincerely, "Song Liu, are you sick?"

The indifferent expression that the man had just made disappeared like a balloon pierced after hearing this sentence.

He said directly and hatefully, "You said that you should take care of me or this phone now!"

"Take care of you!"

The cat teenager answered without hesitation.

Hearing his answer, Song Liu felt relieved, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "Now let's go to sleep."

"Okay." I still didn't understand the true meaning of sleeping. The cat boy placed it on the coffee table in the opposite direction, and the camera was facing his tablet path. "I'm going to sleep with Song Liu. Today's live broadcast is over. Goodbye everyone. what."

Song Liu looked at the tablet stiffly and slowly lifted his clothes up. His voice seemed to be dry without drinking water for a few days. "What about you, live broadcast?"

"Yes." The cat teenager didn't notice how his expression collapsed. He held the tablet in his hand and asked with a smile, "Why are your comments all the same today?"

Song Liu didn’t want to see it, but his eyes were uncontrolled, and his eyes fell on the tablet.

Among them, there are occasional interspersed sentences, [I never thought that Mr. Song was like this at home]

[It turns out to be temptation]

[Gosh! I won't eat this bowl of dog food! ! 】

[I want to ask why watching a live game can still show Xiu Ai, do single dogs have no human rights! 】

Song Liu doesn't know what kind of expression he should make.

The cat teenager held a tablet and showed him a happy smile that made people feel soft. "Song Liu, let's go to bed!"

The man showed an expression of not knowing whether to cry or laugh, "Okay..."

Today, life is continuing!

In the first month of the two together, Song Liu, who was quarreling and asking for cats, hid in the company for three days and dared not go home. Finally, the cat teenager calmed her and gave the man a breathing time. I found a cute kitten exactly like a cat.

In the fifth year of the two together, the man who didn’t like the cat breed and started to study the cat’s life and rest was very worried. He was afraid that the cat teenager would become a human and only the life of the cat. Fortunately, the cat teenager used the midnight dance to prove His body is still very healthy.

In the tenth year of the two together, Song Liu found a trace of fine lines in the corners of the cat’s eyes in the morning. He was happy that he ate an extra egg for breakfast.

God knows how scared he is that the cat teenager is immortal like a goblin in the story in the past ten years. In the end, he is a white-haired old man. A Qing is still a young boy. That is terrible.

In the 20th year when the two were together, Song Liu received a strange call. He just connected, and there was a woman's voice full of pleading, "Song Liu, I am Zhao Huan, you help me..."

"Snapped!"

The man hung up the phone and said to the cat teenager looking over curiously, "harassing the phone."

"Oh." The cat teenager continued to play games with his head down.

Song Liu is totally not interested in knowing how bad and miserable Zhao Huan has been.

He just needs to protect his lover.

In the 60th year when the two were together, the old cat liked to lie on the balcony blanket to bask in the sun. Today, he bask in the sun and fell asleep.

After a while, the old man Song Liu came to him slowly to get up to dinner, and pushed him to see that he did not wake up and lay down and fell asleep.

【Ding! Song Liu favored: 100, please host out of the world. 】

He Qing floated in the air, looked at the two corpses snuggled together on the ground, slowly leaned down, rubbed the man like a cat, "Meow~"

After calling this, he turned around and left without hesitation.

——

In front of the wide floor-to-ceiling windows, the sunshine was just right, He Qing accepted the memory and slowly stood up.

He had a pen in his hand and a blank sheet of paper under his arm. Many children were drawn on them. Their faces were full of smiles. They were playing games in the garden.

He Qing put down his pen and walked to the bathroom. He met a pair of gentle eyes. The young man in the mirror was handsome. Just looking at it this way would make him know that he was a very good-tempered person.

It's just that it's summer, but he is wearing a high collar and looks slightly weird.

He Qing gently pulled down the turtleneck, and a fierce scar appeared on his neck, looking scary.

He lowered his hand thoughtfully and raised his eyebrows slightly in the mirror.

Ah, right, this body can't do this kind of movement.

The eyebrows of the person in the mirror softened again, and he smiled slightly.

He went out of the bathroom, opened the door and turned and went out.

When I walked to a kindergarten, there was garbage thrown by children on the ground. The young man lowered his head in silence and gently picked up the garbage.

In front of him, someone hesitantly looked at him, "He Qing?"

A familiar voice sounded, the young man stiffened slightly, and slowly raised his head.

Not far away, the handsome man took the boy's hand and looked at him suspiciously.

【Ding! Cheng Xi's favor: 20】