Right Shao Chong Wife

This evening, Ye Zhoupan was playing fiercely to the east, and Ye Zuo, the oriental cricket on the other side, didn't bother. For most people, the delicate and enchanting looks of the oriental cricket were non-chaotic, even if he didn't say anything. If you do it, others will be obsessed with his looks. If he throws a wink at random, he will definitely be fascinated instantly, not to mention he always intentionally or unintentionally gnats Ye Zuo. Sixteen years old is about to enter adulthood. At the age of Fang Gang, as long as he is not physically defective, he will certainly not be able to control it, and Ye Zuo is no exception.

"Does Zuo like me?"

He was taken to the door of Pan's house, and the Oriental magpie turned suddenly. At night, the narrow eyes of Danfeng reflected the seductive style. Ye Zuo could not help but hesitated, and nodded deeply after watching him for a long time: "Well, I like it."

His brother taught him many things, one of which was to be honest with his feelings. Even if he was embarrassed, he still admitted it honestly.

"Haha, do you like my face or this figure?"

Dong Fang approached him step by step with graceful and enchanting steps. The two were about the same height and their sights were almost the same. From his eyes, he could not see the joy of being confessed. The only thing was the shallow smile and the hidden The pain was so deep that he knew from a young age that both men and women liked him. The handsome appearance of the evildoers really brought him great convenience, but no one knew that what he hated most was himself. If not, his mother might not have died so miserably.

This time Ye Zuo didn't answer him, but frowned his eyes, and suddenly took his hands around him and pulled him towards himself: "I said during the day, I'm not your toy, Dongfang, you don't like it It doesn't matter, but don't insult my feelings. Maybe I'm just a minor kid in your eyes, but I know what I want, don't measure it by your standards. "

He is not stupid, no, rightly, he is smart, otherwise it would not be possible to manage the business at home. Dong Fang Ming is playing with him, I am afraid he has no correct answer in his heart, no matter how he answers, insults It is his feelings and him, and now he does not have enough promises, but one day, he will let him know that his like is simple without any impurities.

"Really? Then prove it to me, and let me see if your favorite is special."

Silky wasn't angry because of his severeness, and Dongfang Li didn't break away from his restraint, but raised his hand and squeezed his chin gently. Do you like it? what is that? He didn't know, he just knew that his body would not repel the boy.

"What proof do you want?"

As his eyes sank, Ye Zuo's voice seemed to be hoarse again. Even if he was smarter, he was still too immature in **** matters!

"such"

"Well"

Leaning a little forward, the oriental **** cherry petals pressed against him, and a numbing current instantly slipped across the tailbone to the whole body. Ye Zuo's pupil shrank sharply, holding his hand and suddenly closing it Tightly, when Dong Fang was about to retreat, with his male instinct, he opened his mouth and held his lips in a fierce suck.

Obviously, he wasn't expecting that he would be so proactive, and Dongfang Li would want to push him away, but Ye Zuo didn't give him the chance, and the hand on his waist became stronger, the other hand didn't know what He touched the back of his head and forcibly raised his head, forcing him to passively bear his sucking lick.

The first kiss of sixteen years is undoubtedly precious, but it is destined to be immature. Although Ye Zuo held his lips to bite and lick by his instinct, he did not go any further because he didn't know that they could be more Intimate until--

"Ok?"

I do n’t know when the struggling Dongfang Yan blinked, tentatively stretched his tongue and licked his lip, Ye Zuoli immediately understood, and his tongue chased the retracted clove into his mouth. I thought he would feel sick, but he was too underestimated about Ye Zuo's particularity. Even if it was mixed with water, his body still did not show any rejection.

Just like a person who has been floating in the sea for many days suddenly grabbed a piece of driftwood, Dongfang Ling also firmly grasped Ye Zuo, a driftwood that may be able to heal him, and mobilized his tongue to entangle him to break into himself. The hot and hot tongues in their mouths were actually immature in love, but for a moment the two tongues twined, but they chased without a teacher.

The two kept changing the different angles to ask for the sweetest love liquid in each other's mouth. The two hot and humid tongues were a bit stiff at first, and later became more and more flexible, sometimes entangled in each other's mouth, sometimes exposed to the air to dance, sometimes leaves Zuo also sucked fiercely with the tongue of the East. Obviously this may be their first kiss, but the degree of hot passion was not lost to anyone.

"Whew"

Do not know how long, Ye Zuoyi reluctantly let go of his lips, panting against his forehead, the heartbeat has long lost the proper order of beating.

"My mouth is swollen, what does Minger let me see?"

Dongfang, who also had a breathing disorder, raised his hand and touched his swollen lips, and stared at him with resentment and coquettishness. Instead of protesting, he seduced him naked, and Ye Zuo almost choked up again: " Isn't this the proof you want? "

The hoarse voice was full of deep passions, and even in the dark, his eyes were always locked firmly, as if the only thing he could see in the whole eye was him.

"The proof I want is more than that!"

Depressing his focused gaze brought him an instant heartbeat, and Oriental's swollen lips stared at him meaningfully.

"I'll say the rest until you like it."

He was just in love, and he was used to the mutual agreement between our eldest brother and Pan Xiangdong. His aim was also his heart. The pure physical relationship could not satisfy him, and there was the most important point. He clearly knew Now he is not enough to match him.

"Hehe, if I didn't like you all my life, wouldn't you continue?"

A child is a child. How can it be that there is true persistence between people? Even if there were examples of Ye Zhou and Pan Xiangdong, he still didn't believe it.

"you will like it."

Looking at him silently for a long time, Ye Zuo let go of his hand and even took two steps backwards: "Go in, rest early."

What he said now is not enough to win the trust of others, and he is not in a hurry to let him understand his feelings. He is still young and has some time to entangle him slowly.

"I think this simple desire seems more suitable for two men. You might as well think about it, feelings, etc., and it hurts a lot."

After watching him for a while, Dongfang Ling turned around, leaving only a word that was destined to make Ye Zuo sad, but the young handsome face did not show the slightest sadness, but just clenched into a fist. His hands betrayed the real idea in his heart.

"Someday, I will let you take it back!"

Watching the door open and close, Ye Zuo turned and disappeared into the night. The difference in age and life experience left them a great disagreement. However, Ye Zuo could live in Zhangjia Yin for so many years, only a few Moon is on his own, and his patience and perseverance are also inhuman. As for whether it was Dongfang Yan who won, or whether he conquered the East, perhaps only time can give an answer.

On the first day, Pan Xiangdong woke up early in the morning, without waking up Ye Zhou who was still asleep, leaning over and leaving a kiss on his forehead. After Pan Xiangdong washes well, he greeted Ye Zuo and Jiang Tianci, and went to the Pan family again. Take Pan Xiangbei out of the bed, take them on foot to the farm, climb through the farm and climb up the back mountain, and finally run back. He exercised all year round, and this is naturally no problem, Ye Zuo Because these months have been working, and running down is also considered 0K. Jiang Tianci, who did not go out, has already let the sadness of Pan Xiangbei who had emptied his body, and he was saddened. When they returned, the two were almost as slumped as the dead. Ground.

"Why sit on the ground? Stand up and walk around."

Jiang Tianci was already walking around with Ye Zuo's help. Pan Xiangbei was paralyzed on the ground, breathing heavily, and after running down this circle, he didn't seem to feel the limbs, but Pan Xiangdong was like a lifeline. The voice fell into the sky again, scaring him to have to stand up, like a seventy-year-old grandma, shaking one step at a time, breathing three steps, difficult step by step.

"Brother Dong, what are you doing?"

Xiaoye Huan, rubbing her eyes, walked out wearing only a pair of short pants, milky and milky inquiries carrying a lot of sleepiness, Pan Xiangdong walked over and hugged him: "Nothing, I just went out and ran for a while, The second and third brothers are a little tired. How about Dong to help you dress? "

"No, people can wear it by themselves, brother Dong, let me down."

Ye Huan, who was already a little man, was awake a lot, struggling to the ground, Pan Xiangdong touched his head and encouraged: "The man is just like that, do it, you go and wear it, I'll wash it for you. "

In the face of Pan Xiangbei, he is obviously a demon, but in front of Xiaoye Huan, he has become a big brother with warm heart. This differential treatment is really not ordinary.

Almost completely sober, Xiaoye nodded happily, turned around and ran into the room, seeing this, Ye Zuo, who had wanted to put down Jiang Tianci to help, also laughed, although Dongge didn't spend most of the time Tune, but he is very unique in educating Huan Huan, he is much better than helping Huan Huan by himself and Tianci.

Maybe he should listen to his brother and try to let Huanhuan grow up by himself. Too much help might really hurt him.

"Wangwang ..."

"Haha, Xiao Hei Xiao Huang, don't make trouble ..."

"Pan Xiangbei, walk up to labor, don't you have bones?"

"Huanhuan, run slowly, don't fall ..."

"it is good"

When Ye Zhou got up, he saw this lively and joyful picture. At the same time, Ling Shaoyan helped Pan Lao walk in, and Xiao Ye happily rushed up with two little wolf dogs. Pan Lao was also accustomed to it Catching him, the family is happy and unspeakable, even Ling Shaoyan couldn't help but yearn for her heart, and even made up his mind to stay in the country temporarily. She wanted to know that the impression was not coercion. How could the overbearing grandfather and the big cousin who has always been cool and handsome have such a big change.

"Grandpa, Miss Ling is here too. Come in for dinner."

Glancing at them with a smile, Ye Zhou greeted them while washing, but did not take them as an outsider.

"Ma'am, Ye Zhou, you can just call me Shao Yan, don't miss Miss Ling, it's like I'm an outsider."

Miss Ling's three words obviously make her a little uncomfortable. Ling Ling Shaoyan pretends to be a pretty lame, and it is difficult to conceal the element of spoils inside and outside. Is he her big cousin? Is it natural for my sister and sister-in-law to be coquettish?

"Okay, Shao Yan."

Ye Zhou didn't even bother, and he shouted smoothly. Ling Shaoyan responded happily: "Hey, it's still big, Ye Zhou's Shao Yan sounds good, unlike grandpa and big brother, they always make a roar."

"Haha"

Everyone laughed when they heard the words. The only Pan Xiangbei who could not laugh secretly pouted. Under the suppression of Pan Xiangdong's force, he was afraid. However, this does not mean that he agreed with this nest township guy and waited for Pan Xiangdong to be away. See how he avenges.

However, Pan Xiangbei didn't seem to realize that his ordeal didn't come entirely from Pan Xiangdong. When he really realized it, he might not have the strength to resist.

"Sister Shao Yan, you go in with the grandfather first, and they will have dinner right away."

Jiang Tianci, who came out of the kitchen holding the chopsticks, greeted them with a smile, with a gentle tone, and she was the hostess of this family.

"I'm here to help you, Huanhuan, you take your grandfather in."

"it is good!"

Ling Shaoyan wasn't the master of confession either. He ran into the kitchen with an explanation, and Xiaoye, who received the order, smiled and held Pan Lao's hand brightly. The two little wolfdogs jumped on their feet and washed well. Ye Zhou exchanged glances with Pan Xiangdong and smiled unanimously. This is the real home.