After fooling around with the two people who didn't sleep in the middle of the night, they fooled around until dawn. Jack didn't get out of Mu yuan's body until it was dawn. The two people hugged each other and gasped like cattle. Mu yuan's whole body was sweating. Sweating was very uncomfortable. It was even more difficult to bear that a place was overused. He leaned his neck slightly, panted so that his chest was undulating, and his Adam's apple was deeply exposed.

Jack lowered his head and licked it on his Adam's apple. Except for mu yuan, who was sweating, his whole body seemed to be fished out of the sea. He gently bit it with his teeth. Mu yuan, such as being electrocuted, deflected his head and refused to bite him.

As soon as Jack looked up, he saw the recording pen at the head of the bed. Later, he also forgot about the recording pen. He opened it all night. He raised his hand and closed it. There was heavy snow outside the window. The two of them tossed too high in the middle of the night. They opened the curtains by half. It was already more than six o'clock in the morning. He was flying at more than nine o'clock. It was time to go to the airport.

Mu yuan's cheeks were powdery, and his eyelashes were still wet. Jack kissed his eyes. His eyelashes were long and thick, very beautiful. Jack looked very excited, but he wanted to separate. The more reluctant he was, the next meeting might be a month later. He really wanted to start a borato love. He thought he was resistant and unwilling, but now he was not a little discouraged, but full of expectation and happiness.

"I'm leaving!" Jack kissed his ear, his little cute sleepy, wrapped in the quilt is very comfortable, but also constantly greasy on him.

"Go?" Hearing that he was going to leave, Mu yuan suddenly opened his eyes. He had planned to hide him in the bathroom and stay at home for several days, but he had to leave? "Pull out ruthlessness."

Just pull it out and leave!!

Tut!

"I've already booked the ticket. The plane leaves at 9:40." Jack reluctantly said that it was not easy for him to stay until new year's Eve. "Change the visa?"

"No, I have fixed the meeting time, and the plane will land in more than ten hours. It can't be any later."

Gentle township is the tomb of heroes. If he can, he is willing to go to the battlefield just after his wedding, but he can't help it. He stayed in city a for too long and gave Mu yuan too long to think.

Mu yuan looked at him calmly, "did you pretend to be drunk last night?"

This big liar.

"I'm really drunk!" Jack didn't bear it. "My Xiaoyuan is the strongest and most mellow wine in the world. I get drunk as soon as I smell it."

Mu yuan's bones were crisped by him.

I couldn't help laughing.

Lying trough, lying trough, too foul!!!

Jack bowed his head and kissed him again. Mu yuan felt that his waist was almost broken. When Jack got up to clean up, he also got up firmly and went into the bathroom to take a bath together. He still kept pestering him, "let me be on it next time."

"Do you dare to get me drunk next time?"

"I dare not!"

Too fierce.

"Are you Westerners so fierce in bed?"

"No, we are only so fierce to our own people." Jack put him in the bathtub and let him take a bath. He took a battle bath himself, and then came to clean it up. "Do you like gentle ones?"

Mu yuan thought, "I like you."

Jack bowed his head and rewarded him with a kiss. "Take a bath, and I'll go out and change the sheets for you. You have a good sleep."

He put on his clothes and went out to change his bed sheet and quilt. Jack stood in front of Mu yuan's oil painting and struggled a little. Did he want to confiscate the two oil paintings, both public and private?

This is the collection of their national museum.

Anyway, Xiao Yuan can't understand it. He'll look for some decent paintings for Xiao Yuan later. But in case it's really bought by mother Mu at a high price, although he doesn't think it's very reliable, it's mostly filial piety.

But Xiaoyuan said he liked it.

"Hey..." he sighed helplessly. Forget it, it should be invisible.

It's a piece of cake. Anyway, the museum has been missing for many years, and the curator should also be used to it.

When he went in, Mu yuan almost fell asleep on the edge of the bathtub.

Jack probed the water temperature, but it was not cold. He called Mu yuan up, "go to bed."

"I won't sleep, I'll send you."

Jack, "..."

Mu yuan got up and looked for clothes to wear. His body was full of marks made by Jack. He walked in front of him so clearly that he had an impulse to press Mu yuan again. He put on his clothes, put on his scarf, and found a scarf with the same color for Jack to wrap around, "don't send it, it's cold outside."

"I'm not a doll. What's this Blizzard?"

Jack smiled.

Mu yuan stood in front of him, as long as jade, "I'll pick you up when you come. I'll see you off when it's windy and snowy."

*

The memory killing is officially over. Tomorrow, we will continue the Columbia University Campus chapter, and the small theater will be served later.