My hand once again covered Shang Muxiao's amazing size, and I was surprised to find that he was thick again.

"Oh my God, North mustard..." The moment he held it, he called me and gave a very excited jerk. Then, as if he wanted to rub me into his own body, he pressed the back of my head and inserted his five fingers into the question. , let me fit completely with him.

In the dead of night, apart from the light sound of the air conditioner, in the small living room, there were only the gasping sounds of Shang Muxiao and I intertwined, and the more subtle sound of sticky water that could only be heard occasionally.

The emotions were getting higher and higher, and it seemed that it would be hard to bear it at any time. Finally, after Shang Muxiao groaned, they both reached their peak.

I bit the clothes on his shoulders, and my whole body softened, and I could no longer produce any strength.

We rested on the sofa for a long time, and Shang Muxiao couldn't help stroking my back. The heartbeats of the two seemed to merge into one, and after the rush, it gradually calmed down.

After all, it was a young man. Shang Muxiao recovered faster than me. He hugged me and sat up, took a tissue from the side, and wiped my hands one by one.

I leaned against him quietly, not only feeling awkward, but also feeling that it was good to be so close to each other.

"I have something for you, it's in the drawer of the bedside table, the blue box, go get it yourself." I pushed him.

"You got me a present? What is it?" He rubbed against me like a puppy.

I was a little itchy, smiled and wanted to hide, but he hugged my waist and dragged me back.

After making trouble for a while, he let me go, got up and walked into the bedroom, and came out with the blue velvet box after a while.

"Isn't it a ring?" He shook the box, wanting to hear the voice inside.

I sorted out my messy clothes, and when I heard this, I looked up: "Do you want a ring more?"

He glanced at me and smiled without saying a word.

Back at my side, he opened the box and looked surprised when he saw a star earring inside.

"This is..." He took out the earring and held it in front of him to take a closer look.

In the end, handmade products cannot be compared with big-name craftsmanship, and the production traces are relatively obvious and not refined enough.

He glanced at my fingers: "You made it for me yourself?"

I shrank my fingertips and nodded slightly.

"Yeah. The first time I did it, it wasn't very good."

He handed the earring to me.

I didn't react, I just looked at him blankly.

"Put it on for me." He handed it forward again.

"Oh, good." I hurriedly took the earrings and carefully inserted them into the pierced ears he leaned over.

I plugged my ear caps, and I stepped back to look.

Silver doesn't really suit him, and the style of the five-pointed star inlaid with diamonds is too rustic. If it wasn't for his face, it would have been a failure.

"Forget it, take it off, it doesn't look good..."

I wanted to remove the earrings, but he held my hand and wouldn't let me move.

"It's mine if you give it to me. If I don't take it off myself, you can't touch it."

He said so, of course, I can't force him to take it off.

Kneading his earlobe, thumb repeatedly stroked the small mole on his earlobe.

He closed his eyes slightly, looking like he was enjoying, and finally even lay down directly on my lap, sleeping on my knee.

"When you wake up, let's go on a date?"

Touching his earlobe for a moment, I asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go shopping, or watch a movie? It's fine." He didn't know what to think, and chuckled, "Or do you want to go to the playground and ride the Ferris wheel?"

It's not filming idol dramas, or riding on a Ferris wheel.

Thinking like this in my heart, my mouth said, "As you like."

After the two of them washed up, it was already two o'clock in the morning when they lay on the bed. I slept for eight hours and woke up at ten o'clock, but Shang Muxiao didn't get up until two o'clock in the afternoon because of a hangover.

After procrastinating after taking a shower, and eating the instant noodles I cooked for him, we finally went out for Christmas at four o'clock.

On Saturday and the festival, there are more people on the street than usual. The shops along the street are decorated with lights, and you can see a grandly decorated Christmas tree within two steps.

Shang Muxiao led me into the game hall on the street to play a basketball machine and a gopher machine for a while. At first, he was quite proud, but after playing too much, he felt bored, so he turned to push coins.

I tossed two coins, but the coin at the bottom didn't move, just wouldn't fall.

He gave me the game coins and let me try it.

I took a look at the coin structure stacked underneath and found the right time to drop a coin.

"Crash!" The stubborn structure collapsed in an instant, a large number of coins fell, and the openings under the game console kept spitting out coupons.

"A lot!" Shang Muxiao picked up a pile of exchange coupons on the ground, with a childish joy on his face.

After that, he asked me to try it twice. Although it was not as many as the first time, he also spat out a lot of exchange coupons, so that when he went to the counter with the amazing exchange coupons, he also attracted many children's onlookers.

"What gift do you want to exchange?" After counting the exchange coupons, the staff asked, pointing to the gift wall in the back row.

Shang Muxiao asked me to choose, I glanced at the points, then looked at the gift wall, and chose a glass milk pot.

Since the one at home was boiled by Shang Muxiao, I haven't had time to buy a new one. I just have it today, so I don't need to buy it again, just take it home.

Shang Muxiao took the bag handed over by the staff and walked out with me.

"I don't know why, I guessed that you would choose this before you opened your mouth." He shook the bag and looked in a particularly good mood. "I'm a little hungry. There's a nice restaurant in front of us. Let's go eat."

He ate some instant noodles all day, and it was six o'clock now, so he should be hungry.

I nodded and walked side by side with him, when I reached a crossroads, he suddenly stopped.

"Does that dog look ugly to you?"

He doesn't like to be called the little dog egg yolk, so he took the name "Ugly Ugly" and called it smoothly, and asked him to change it as if he didn't hear it. I didn't bother to correct him too many times.