My CP must be sweet!

Chapter 6 Feed You Milk

The two of them walked around outside with a dog, and when they passed a street lamp, Maltose was attracted by his own shadow, and played around chasing the shadow for a long time.Seeing this, the two simply tied the leash to the street lamp, and went back after it had had a good time.And they sat aside and watched quietly.

When choosing a house, the two compared many places before finally choosing this place.Because it is located in the suburbs, the environment is quiet and the security is tight.The people who live here are either rich or expensive. People who earn millions of dollars in a minute don't care about entertainment and gossip, so they don't pay too much attention to them.

Living here for nearly five years, the two often go out to relax at night. I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or luck. They haven’t met anyone in such a long time. This time is also the same. After staying outside for almost an hour, there is no pedestrian. Met, only a few cars flashed past them.

After playing for more than half an hour, Maltose finally got tired and lay on the ground panting with his tongue out.Wenger rubbed his head and walked home with it in his arms.

After the maltose was settled, Miyazawa entered the gym. In order to keep in shape, he had to exercise for two hours every night.As for Wenger, for his physique like eating only but not getting fat, and not gaining weight all the year round, fitness is all about mood.

Usually at this time he prefers to stay in the piano room, but today he changed into sportswear on a whim and followed Miyazawa into the gym.

Wenger seldom came, and he was not as familiar with those fitness equipment as Miyazawa, so it was inevitable that he would ask Miyazawa for guidance.

But it's not good to let the other half guide you, because the other half often uses hands and feet!

Miyazawa euphemistically calls it a guide, but actually eats tofu.And Wenger finally broke out after being touched all over by Miyazawa, threw a dumbbell on his lover and beat him up violently.

In the end, for some reason, they rolled together, and when they realized it, the only little vest and shorts on their body had been stripped off, and Miyazawa's clothes were still intact, and his whole face was buried in his body. Licking and chewing on his chest.

The situation has become uncontrollable, Wenger can only give up on himself, spread out his limbs, and let the people on his body continue.

However, just as Miyazawa was about to raise his gun to go into battle, there was suddenly a frenzied barking of dogs at the door, accompanied by creaking scratches on the door.

Forced to stop halfway, the two of you looked at me and I looked at you, silent for a long time.In the end, hearing Maltose barking was really miserable, so Miyazawa got up, put on his clothes, and opened the door to feed the dog son.

Wenger was still immersed in the aftertaste of being there, his chest heaving violently, and he sat up after a while, shaking his hands to put on his clothes.

When he came out, Miyazawa was pouring milk into the dog bowl. Seeing that Maltose buried his head and started to eat, he snorted his son's hair in satisfaction: "Drink the milk well, don't bark, daddy has to feed your little daddy later." drink milk."

Wenger: ...

Wenger was hesitating whether to give the man in front of him a kick, but the man had already stood up. Seeing him coming out, his eyes lit up, and he whistled, like a robber robbing his wife, he resisted On the shoulder, I went upstairs a few steps, closed the door, and prepared to breastfeed.

After eating and drinking, Maltose rolled on the ground for a while, then climbed up to the second floor with short legs, stretched out its front paws and pushed the door, but it couldn't be pushed, but there was indeed movement inside, so it scratched the door and yelled again. A few times.

But this time no one came to answer the door, so I kept calling.

But the louder it barks, the louder it barks inside. It recognizes that it is the voice of the little dad, and thinks that the little dad is talking to him, so it barks happily in response to him.

Later, when he was tired, he didn't see his little dad coming out, so he lay at the door and whined softly.

There was still a lot of movement inside, and words like "Don't..." "Shen..." and "No more" could be vaguely heard, but as a simple little golden retriever, Maltose was obviously not yet able to grasp these rich words. The age of the adult language with deep meaning, so after a casual "bark", he fell asleep sweetly amidst the cry of the little dad.

The next day, Wenger slept until the afternoon again and didn't wake up. Although his body was sore and limp and he couldn't exert any strength, it wasn't particularly uncomfortable.Finally, Miyazawa hasn't been completely confused by sex/desire, he only did it once last night and let him go, and massaged him for half an hour before going to bed.

Miyazawa came in with the porridge, and Maltose also strolled in, with his two front paws resting on the edge of the bed, wagging his tail cheerfully.Wenger rubbed his son's head, leaned against the head of the bed and opened his mouth to let Miyazawa feed him.

After taking the first bite, Wenger said, "Mr. Gong, you really plan to keep me from getting out of bed for a few days, right?"

Miyazawa smiled, blew it cool and fed it into his mouth: "I really want to do this, but your man is not a real beast, even if you agree, I still feel sorry for your body, you can't bear it."

Miyazawa had a gentle face when he said this, so Wenger blushed spinelessly, and kept silent.

In the next few days, Miyazawa really didn't bother him anymore. Although there were a few times when the gun misfired, they were all solved with hands or mouth in the end.

The two stayed at home for a ridiculous week, and stayed at home every day except taking Maltose for a few laps in the evening, not going anywhere.It is rare to have such a long vacation, and the two of them are not too bored. They watch movies, play with the dog, and have a good time.

It was not until after eleven o'clock on Saturday night that the peaceful life of the two was broken.

At that time, the two were watching "See You on Saturday" at home, waiting to see the preview of the next episode. After the preview, Miyazawa said: "I guess the two of us should be listed on the trending search by now."

Wenger smiled and clicked on Weibo. As expected, the names of the two of them were already the top searched names, and there was a bright red "热" on the back.

Wenger didn't click in to read it, and exited Weibo again.

Their respective managers suddenly called at the same time. The two looked at each other and answered the phone. After a few words, they hung up again.

"It's all about the same thing, right?" Miyazawa asked.

"Don't talk nonsense, wait and see what happens." Wenger said.

"Sure enough, they all said exactly the same thing." Miyazawa laughed, "Actually, I have long suspected that the two of them are having sex behind our backs."

"Who?"

"Who else, your agent and my agent."

Wenger:? ? ? ? ?

Not to mention that their managers are both men, and the attributes of the two of them don't seem to make a good pair.Sissy X Little Crying Bag... Who gets on and who gets off?

Afterwards, a few close friends in the circle also poked WeChat to ask them about this matter. Obviously, not only fans and netizens, but even them had a deep impact.

"Do you want to see what is said on the Internet?" Miyazawa asked while hugging Wenger.

Wenger quickly refused: "Forget it, either the fans scolded each other, or the melon-eating crowd watched the show, you can guess."

Miyazawa has also seen two fans scolding each other on the Internet several times, and he was deeply impressed. Thinking of this, he suddenly smirked: "Tell me, if our relationship is made public by then, how will the fans react?"

Wenger thought for a while: "What else can I do? Either take a knife and die with you or me, or go to the rooftop and jump off the building by myself."

"So, shouldn't we develop some CP fans? This way, it will really be made public, and it will help us resist part of the damage." Miyazawa's mind was wide open.

Wenger messed up his hair: "Don't mess it up."

Miyazawa retorted: "Why am I making trouble, we will make it public one day, this is called taking precautions before they happen."

Wenger was noncommittal: "It's not now to prevent it, it's still early, let's solve the immediate matter first."

The official blog of "See you on Saturday" has released a preview on the Internet, and at the same time, Aite has also responded to them. They have to respond emotionally and rationally, so they each posted on their own Weibo, reposted that blog post, and then published A few thoughts.

It's just that they never expected that it was just a simple reply, and a series of things were involved in the end, making the already chaotic situation even more chaotic.

After the two reposted the official blog of "See you on Saturday", they put their phones aside and went into the bathroom to take a bath together.

Starting tomorrow, Miyazawa will join the crew to shoot a new movie.The shooting location is in Hengdian, so the two will not see each other for a while.Although this time Miyazawa is only playing a supporting role in friendship, there are not many roles, and the filming can be finished in about one and a half months, but for the young couple who have just reunited after a long absence and are not tired enough, the separation of more than one month is better than the separation of one year torment.

So before parting, it is inevitable to be gentle.

After more than an hour of tossing in the bathroom, the two finally came out.Miyazawa walked out barefoot, with water still hanging on his body.And Wenger's face was flushed, and he was covered with a large bath towel, which was so soft that he nestled in Miyazawa's arms.

Miyazawa gently put the person on the bed, then tore off the towel and jumped on him.

But just as he separated his lover's legs, the phone rang suddenly and violently.

Both of them were startled. Qi Qi looked at the bedside table and saw that their mobile phones were ringing.

□□Forced to stop, Miyazawa went to get their mobile phones after covering Wenger with a quilt. When he saw the caller ID, he raised his eyebrows, turned the two phones around, and showed Wenger: "I This time I can be sure, they are definitely in love."

When Wenger saw that the caller was their manager, he laughed, reached for his mobile phone, and connected.

Miyazawa also picked up the phone, and turned on the speaker by the way.

Before the two of them had time to speak, the other end of the phone screamed hoarsely: "What are you doing! I just told you to be quiet, and you caused me this kind of thing!"

Wenger listened to his manager's words with his left ear, and Miyazawa's voice on his phone with his right ear. They sounded exactly the same, and even the tone of voice was exactly the same, so he raised his eyebrows.Perhaps, probably, what Miyazawa said is not impossible...

However, although Wenger really wanted to gossip, the words of the two made him even more curious, so he was not ashamed to ask: "What are you talking about?"

As soon as Wenger opened his mouth, not only his manager, but Miyazawa's manager also heard it. After a few seconds of silence, they both said in unison: "Go and see Weibo!"

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