Since he was seventeen, Oliver Yuan had only not received a red envelope last year, and had not heard Lucas Fang's simple love-like blessings every year. Last year, he spent the first half of New Year's Eve at home with Professor Yuan and his mother, and the second half of the night went to Lao Tu's place to drink all night. Lao Tu didn't want the little girl to be around when he drank, so it was just the two of them. Oliver Yuan said very little that day, he wanted the alcohol to numb his nerves.
But his mind was always exceptionally clear that day. What he had gained and lost over the years, and what made him more painful, were always crowded in his mind.
The two of them didn't make it to the end that day, no one thought about it, or maybe they just couldn't bear to do it. When they were recording the show, they had a messy and shameless S3x. At that time, everyone was holding back, all kinds of emotions were twisted together, and they couldn't find a way to vent. And it was already the last episode, and if nothing happened, it seemed like there would be no chance in the future.
But now it's not like that. Now the person is right in front of me, and the relationship is gradually developing, so I don't want to use S3x to promote the end or beginning of a relationship. S3x will quickly end this ambiguous stage, and then the two of them will naturally get back together. But after all, it still lacks a bit of solemnity.
The two of them were separated by an almost negligible distance. Oliver Yuan smiled in a gentle and peaceful arc, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Brother Yi, can I give you a jerk off?"
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