Anti-traversal: Finding the Little Brother, the Silly Fulang

After taking a nap for about an hour, Lin Lang finally had enough sleep. He stretched his hands and yawned again. He opened his eyes and found himself lying in Mo Qifeng's arms. , and rubbed his face against Mo Qifeng's chest, and softly called out: "Husband..."

"Huh?" Mo Qifeng raised his hand and rubbed Lin Lang's hair, then leaned over to kiss Lin Lang's brow, and then asked with a smile, "Are you awake?"

"Yeah." Closing his eyes and enjoying the laziness of just waking up, Lin Lang finally opened his big eyes, raised his eyes to look at Mo Qifeng, and said with a smile, "Lang Lang, but... you are refreshed!"

Squeezing Lin Lang's chin, Mo Qifeng suddenly turned over to hold Lin Lang down, lowered his head to hold Lin Lang's lips, and slipped his hand through Lin Lang's shirt, stroking the tender skin of Lin Lang's waist. After Lang kissed and touched his whole body limply, he put his lips to the side of Lin Lang's ear, lowered his voice and whispered in Lin Lang's ear: "Then do some happy things with Brother Mo, okay?"

Lin Lang didn't understand those old-fashioned etiquettes that couldn't "declare//prostitution in the daytime". He only knew that he was soft and crispy all over because of being teased by Mo Qifeng, so he raised his watery eyes to look at Mo Qifeng, and softly asked: "Yes Do you want a bridal chamber again?"

"Hehe, silly Langlang, only the wedding night is called a bridal chamber." Kissing Lin Lang's face lovingly, Mo Qifeng saw Lin Lang's eyes widen curiously, and continued, "This is called Zhou Gongli, or more simply, it is Lang Lang and Brother Mo are doing happy things between husband and wife."

Nodding his head, Lin Lang put his arms around Mo Qifeng's neck, raised his waist very actively, and then leaned towards Mo Qifeng with his whole body, and said in a soft and coquettish voice: "Brother Mo, please take off your pants for Langlang. Langlang, please Do the happy thing."

Mo Qifeng loved Lin Lang who said what he wanted, who was pure and unpretentious unlike other reserved brothers, so he opened his mouth and bit Lin Lang's snow-white side neck, and took off Lin Lang's baggy pants, then lifted his Lin Lang's legs, let Lin Lang's legs wrap around his waist, and the whole body is tightly attached to him, and then, naturally, he will go straight to Huanglong, do happy things with Lin Lang, and give Lin Lang supreme joy .

"Hmm..." Lin Lang felt uncomfortable for a while, then relaxed his body, hugged Mo Qifeng even more tightly, swayed and groaned with Mo Qifeng's movements, enjoying the duality of body and spirit Ultimate pleasure.

"Brother Mo..." Lin Lang closed his eyes, tilted his head, pouted his lips, and kissed Mo Qifeng's face everywhere, looking for Mo Qifeng's lips. Qifeng exchanged a long and lingering kiss.

I don't know when it snowed heavily outside the house, but the spring inside the house is more abundant. It was not until dinner time that Mo Qifeng hugged Lin Lang contentedly, enjoying the aftertaste of the passionate entanglement. He patted Lin Lang light//Naked He turned his head and kissed Lin Lang's forehead again, and softly asked Lin Lang who was lying on his chest, "Does it still hurt today?"

Shaking his head, Lin Lang smashed his mouth, pouting his lips and kissed Mo Qifeng's firm chest, and raised his arms across Mo Qifeng's chest, hugged Mo Qifeng even more tightly, and raised his legs to rest on Mo Qifeng's chest. On Qifeng's waist and abdomen, he said softly: "It doesn't hurt, it's comfortable... Langlang, I really like it..."

Mo Qifeng also likes Lin Lang's body very much. The snow-white and smooth skin that can only be raised by thousands of pets from a wealthy family makes him unable to put it down, and Lin Lang does not hide his happiness in the bed. The active cooperation allowed him to enjoy the ultimate joy of being in love with his husband, and even made him feel a little savvy. From time to time, he just wanted to hold Lin Lang to bite and touch Lin Lang.

Thinking of this, Mo Qifeng couldn't help feeling hot again, turned his head to the side, buried his head in Lin Lang's neck, and kissed a few beautiful red plum marks on Lin Lang's collarbone, enjoying the intimacy with Lin Lang , and that kind of lingering love.

"Langlang..."

"Huh?" Lin Lang's voice seemed to be sticking to the silky spring rain, revealing a bit of softness and ambiguous stickiness, which made Mo Qifeng fall in love with him so much that he couldn't help biting Lin Lang's jaw again. On Lin Lang's chin, he sucked the kiss hard, leaving a big mark, which made Lin Lang with delicate skin feel a little tingling. He couldn't help but raised his hand and pushed Mo Qifeng's head, and acted like a baby softly with a bit of grievance. said, "It hurts..."

"Then Brother Mo kisses, it won't hurt anymore." Mo Qifeng lovingly kissed Lin Lang's chin, then on Lin Lang's lips, and then asked with a smile, "Are you comfortable?"

"Hmm..." Even Lin Lang felt a little inexplicably shy when Mo Qifeng looked at him so intently, so he raised his arms and hugged Mo Qifeng's neck, buried his face in Mo Qifeng's neck, and rubbed his small face. Rubbing Mo Qifeng's side neck, he said in a very soft voice, "Not enough... more... Brother Mo... Kiss... to be comfortable..."

"Hehe, good." Mo Qifeng fell in love with Lin Lang's shy and naturally seductive look so much, he couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed Lin Lang's soft hair a few times, then lowered his head to look at the side of Lin Lang's face, ear temples, and sides. Kissing and kissing around the neck and shoulders, and kneading Lin Lang's waist and buttocks with his hands, making Lin Lang so comfortable that he even sighed lazily. Unconsciously, "It's good...comfortable..."

Just when Mo Qifeng was still enjoying the sweetness between husband and wife with Lin Lang, there was a sound of someone knocking on the door outside the door, and then said that dinner was ready in the dining room, and they came to invite Mo Qifeng and his wife to have dinner.

Touching Lin Lang's side face, Mo Qifeng asked Lin Lang in a low voice, "Lang Lang, are you hungry?"

Shaking his head, Lin Lang replied honestly: "I'm a little hungry, but..."

"but what?"

"But, Lang Lang, I don't want to get up..." As he spoke, Lin Lang seemed to be afraid that Mo Qifeng would leave. He said in a breathy voice, like a thief, "Just... eat on the bed, don't go to... the dining room."

While talking, Lin Lang shook his head and emphasized again, "No, dining room."

Lovingly pinching the back of Lin Lang's neck, Mo Qifeng couldn't bear to refuse Lin Lang who relied on him at this moment, so he responded with a smile: "Okay, don't go to the dining room, just the two of us will eat by ourselves."

"Well, hehe." Arching Mo Qifeng's neck with his small head, Lin Lang secretly laughed happily.

While Mo Qifeng gently stroked Lin Lang's hair, he ordered loudly to the servants outside the door: "Let the small kitchen cook some simple meals and bring them to the room. You can send someone over to the dining room." Go and spread the word, saying that Lin Lang is not feeling well, and we won't be going to have dinner."

"Yes, young master." The servants of the Marshal's Mansion are still more used to calling Mo Qifeng the young master, and after a word of acknowledgment, they went down to do things according to the order, leaving Mo Qifeng to continue with Lin Lang, teasing and teasing his new husband Lang.

When the Mo family heard the report from the servants that Mo Qifeng and his wife would not come to eat, they were not angry, but a clear look flashed across the face of the Mo family husband, and he specially instructed the servants to let Mo Qifeng The small kitchen where the husband and wife cook, prepare a bowl of bird's nest soup for Lin Lang, to nourish Lin Lang's body.

"Yes, master's husband." The servant got the order and was about to retreat when Mo's husband said again, "By the way, Lang Lang likes desserts, so you ask someone to bring this hibiscus cake to him. It was specially prepared for him. Also, tell the young master, let him restrain himself, and don't hurt Lang Lang's body at all."

"Yes." The servant took the beautiful hot hibiscus cake on the table and put it in a food box that can keep warm, then finally stepped back and walked to Mo Qifeng's yard.

"You take care of your son, even if you are newlywed, don't be so flamboyant, Langlang is still young, you need to pay more attention to maintenance, so as not to damage the foundation of your body." Mo's husband first glanced at Mo Jichen, and then lowered his Said to Mo Jichen with a voice.

Mo Jichen rubbed his nose, responded with an apologetic smile, immediately changed the subject cleverly, served a bowl of chicken soup to his husband, and flattered him: "What Fulang said is that I will teach him a lesson, it is indeed too shameful. Husband, don't be angry, drink a bowl of soup."

On the other hand, Mo Qilan, who didn't hear what his parents were saying, couldn't help but asked curiously: "Is brother Langlang not feeling well? Then, can I go and see him after I finish dinner?"

"No, it's getting dark. You, a brother, ran into the yard of your married elder brother. What do you look like? Your brother Langlang is fine, just rest for a night." Mo's husband looked ten years old but still Mo Qilan, who doesn't know anything, also thought in his heart that it is time to teach Mo Qilan slowly, otherwise, in a few years, Mo Qilan can get engaged, but he still looks so stupid, and others should say that they are tutors of the Mo family Oh no.

"Oh..." He bowed his head obediently and began to eat, Mo Qilan didn't ask any more questions, thinking in his heart that he would wait for his eldest brother and Lin Lang to come over to have breakfast together tomorrow morning, and then ask.

At the same time, Mo Qifeng was dressing the lazy Lin Lang. After all, it was impossible for the two of them to lie on the bed naked, so although Lin Lang was a bit reluctant, Mo Qifeng still forced him to sit up and get dressed. .

But even though Lin Lang sat obediently and let Mo Qifeng play with him, he still pouted his mouth slightly in displeasure, and looked at Mo Qifeng with a bit of mourning in his eyes. Seeing Mo Qifeng being angry and funny, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch Lin Lang face, and asked: "Where did Brother Mo offend your little ancestor again?"

"I don't want to... put on clothes, get up!" Lin Lang suddenly reached out and hugged Mo Qifeng's waist, and buried his head in front of Mo Qifeng's waist, coquettishly, "Want to make peace, brother Mo, hold it, don't let it go. It's so comfortable ..."

"Silly Langlang, we have to eat, don't we? Brother Mo will feel bad if he is starving." Mo Qifeng pulled Lin Lang up, and then ordered, "Raise your arms."

"Oh..." With a pout, Lin Lang raised his arms obediently, and then watched Mo Qifeng bend down to fasten the belt around his waist and help him arrange the sleeves on both sides. Stuffy.

And when people got their consent, they started to enter the room to pass meals. Lin Lang saw the hot hibiscus cake, his eyes lit up immediately, and he forgot to be angry with Mo Qifeng. He trotted to sit in front of the table, then blinked his big eyes, He kept staring at Furong Cake, but he had good manners, even if he wanted to eat it tight, he would not eat it alone, but would wait for Mo Qifeng to join the table before moving his chopsticks.

Turning his head to see Mo Qifeng walking slowly, Lin Lang couldn't help calling anxiously: "Brother Mo, come here quickly!"

"Okay, Langlang is in no hurry."

"Well, I want to eat... Furong Cake." Finally, when Mo Qifeng was seated, Lin Lang immediately pointed to the beautiful Furong Cake, and smiled with big eyes, revealing a pair of shallow pear dimples.

Holding the chopsticks, he picked up a piece of hibiscus cake for Lin Lang, and Mo Qifeng said softly, "Eat it, don't wait for me."

"That won't work, we have to eat together." Lin Lang insisted, and also put a piece of braised pork in Mo Qifeng's bowl, and then said with a smile, "Lang Lang, let's eat!"

After the words fell, Lin Lang ate the fragrant, glutinous and soft lotus cake in one bite, narrowed his eyes happily, and exclaimed: "It's delicious!"

However, just as Lin Lang was holding the chopsticks and was about to pick up the second piece of hibiscus cake, his chopsticks were blocked by Mo Qifeng, "Don't eat too many desserts before the meal, drink the bird's nest soup first, then eat some staple food, and finally eat a lot of desserts." You can have dessert."

"Husband..." Blinking and blinking at Mo Qifeng, Lin Lang showed a pitiful expression, but Mo Qifeng's "heart is like iron", Lin Lang had no choice but to lose in the end, obediently put down his chopsticks, and waited. Someone brought him bird's nest soup, but his eyes kept on staring at the lotus cake. The pitiful look made Mo Qifeng find it funny, but he still didn't let go. After all, he knew Lin Lang well. If he let go, I'm afraid Lin Lang wouldn't eat seriously, and only cared about eating desserts.

Obediently following Mo Qifeng's request and finished the dinner, Lin Lang ate until his belly was full. He couldn't help touching his own belly, frowning slightly, and said with some distress: "It's so hard...it's uncomfortable."

"I told you not to finish eating the hibiscus cake, but you didn't listen. Now that you've made it, who's to blame?" He glanced at Lin Lang angrily, but Mo Qifeng couldn't hold back his laughter for a second, because Lin Lang was stupid Laughing, she leaned against him and leaned against him, and said with a silly smile, "Weird, Langlang! Langlang, you're disobedient."

"You also know that you are disobedient." In the end, Mo Qifeng was not willing to really get angry with Lin Lang. With one hand, Mo Qifeng gently held Lin Lang's waist, and with the other hand he gently lifted Lin Lang's swollen stomach, and found that Lin Lang's stomach was full. He was getting stiff, and couldn't help feeling a little distressed, but he didn't show it. Instead, he said in a cold voice, "Next time if you're like this, you'll never have dessert."

"Well... don't..." Immediately looked at Mo Qifeng with a bitter face, Lin Lang saw that Mo Qifeng didn't seem to be joking, and was a little frightened. He quickly raised his arms and hugged Mo Qifeng's neck, feeling aggrieved and scared Said, "Langlang, I know, it's wrong... No, I won't give Langlang, dessert... Brother Mo... Brother Mo... Brother Mo..."

I saw Lin Lang buried his face in Mo Qifeng's chest, and softly called "Brother Mo" while rubbing against Mo Qifeng, until Mo Qifeng's heart was completely softened, sighed, bowed his head and kissed Lin Lang's lips, Lin Lang stared at him. Big eyes, staring at Mo Qifeng without blinking, the black round pupils are so clear that Mo Qifeng loves him to the bone.

Gently bumping Lin Lang's forehead with his forehead, Mo Qifeng said softly, "This is not an example."

"Yeah!" Lin Lang nodded obediently immediately, continued to rest his head on Mo Qifeng's chest, and covered Mo Qifeng's big hand rubbing his stomach with his hand, and said softly, "Brother Mo, tell me again. Battle of Qi, I still want to hear about it."

"Okay." So, while gently rubbing Lin Lang's belly, Mo Qifeng softly described to Lin Lang the battle that changed the situation between Feng Chao and Xitu. The cold seems to be forced to be infected with a thick spring-like warmth.

Not long after, such a conversation came from inside the house.

"Brother Mo..."

"Ok?"

"From now on, take Langlang there. Langlang, I want to see Brother Mo, where he fought. I want to walk, Brother Mo, the way he walked."

"it is good."

"And... little baby, too."

"Well, baby together."

"Hey... Brother Mo, good."

"Langlang is good."

"Of course, Langlang, of course."

"Yes, Langlang is better than anyone else."

Then, all the sounds were covered by the slightly ambiguous tender kiss, and the night fell completely, and the sweet life of the couple had just begun.