You and I will come to Japan for a long time

Liu Xing hummed a soft nasal sound, which made people dream about it.

Wen Qian was aroused by his voice, so he pressed a few casually and then stopped: "Go back to your room to get your pajamas, and I'll put water for you to take a bath, it will make you more comfortable." After he finished speaking, he turned and returned to the room. house.

In the end, Liu Xing counterattacked, hugged Wen Qian's ankle tightly and acted like a baby: "Uncle Wen, I can't walk, why don't you carry him up."

Wen Qian's goosebumps were aroused by Liu Xing's words of "other people".He kicked his legs and wanted to shake him off, but unfortunately the child was hugged too tightly, he couldn't shake him off at all.

Liu Xing looked at Wen Qian with star eyes: "Uncle Wen, my legs are swollen, it hurts so much..."

"Okay, stop shaking, can't I carry you up?" Wen Qian really lost his temper at all, bent down to pick up Liu Xing, and walked into the bedroom.

Liu Xing put his arms around Wen Qian's neck, leaned against his neck and hummed, as if being trained to be comfortable.

He sat Liu Xing on the toilet first, and then went to put hot water.After filling half the bathtub with water, he turned around and went out, and then let Liu Xing support himself.

Liu Xing didn't make any excessive demands, and smiled and said thank you.

After Wen Qian got out of the bathroom, he took his pajamas and went to the guest bathroom to take a shower. After taking a shower, he checked the doors and windows of the house again. Wen Hao returned to the bedroom with two glasses of milk, but Liu Xing hadn't finished soaking.

Wen Qian put Liu Xing's milk on the bedside table, then lay down on the bed and slowly flipped through the magazines.

Not long after, the bathroom door opened.

Liu Xing came out of the bathroom, Wen Qian didn't look up, just glanced at the magazine in his hand from the corner of his eye and almost lost his grip: "Why did you come out without clothes?" He frowned slightly.

It's not that he hasn't seen Liu Xing's body, they have even done more intimate things.

It's one thing to see him, but another thing to seduce people by dangling naked in front of his eyes!

Liu Xing wiped his dripping hair with a towel, and said indifferently: "Didn't you forget to take your pajamas when you went in just now? Besides, there are only two of us at home, so what does it matter?"

Wen Qian didn't want to show that he cared too much, he lowered his head and continued to flip through the magazine, and said as if he didn't see anything: "Hurry up and put on your clothes, the temperature has dropped recently, be careful of catching a cold, do you still need to do your work?" .”

Liu Xing smiled, and instead of looking for clothes to wear, he walked to the bed, threw the towel on the floor, and rolled onto the bed: "What clothes are you wearing? I'm going to bed soon. It's warm and won't freeze me."

Wen Qian's gaze was always on the magazine, but his peripheral vision kept following Liu Xing's.

Liu Xing's skin is still dark, but he looks very healthy, and his body has grown a lot, and he looks more powerful.

He knew what kind of touch this body would feel when hugged, so he couldn't help it.

Liu Xing, however, acted as if he hadn't noticed anything, and started sneezing after rolling around on the bed a few times, so he lifted the quilt and hid in the bed.

"Uncle Wen, what are you looking at? Are you so engrossed?" As he spoke, he leaned against him, his chin resting on Wen Qian's shoulder, and his legs rested unsafely on Wen Qian's waist.

Their bodies were almost close to each other. Liu Xingang exuded a faint smell of shower gel after taking a bath, and his own strong masculine breath, which made Wen Qian's thoughts messed up in an instant.

Wen Qian held back his breath and shrugged uncomfortably: "Don't stick to me, it's hot."

"It's not hot, it's cooling down now." Liu Xing said innocently, his eyes turned and fell on the magazine, "It turns out that Uncle Wen likes this type of man, no wonder you won't give me another chance. Tsk tsk , This man is really good, with a good face and a great figure."

In the magazine was a large photo of a male model.

The black and white photo shows the man naked, with only his hand covering the masculine symbol.The muscles are strong and powerful, and the body lines are all attractive.

Lying in bed and reading men's magazines, it is indeed easy to think wrong.

Liu Xing turned over and lay flat, and after distanced himself from Wen Qian, he covered his eyes with his hands: "Uncle Wen, if you need to solve it, just do it, I don't see anything."

Wen Qian: "It's not what you think." Even if I wanted to do that, I wouldn't do it in front of you, a kid who just turned 20.

"Everyone is a man, and it's normal to have such needs. Don't worry, I won't underestimate you because of these things." Liu Xing let go of his hand, looked up at Wen Qian, his pure eyes didn't blink He looked at Wen Qian intently.

Wen Qian: "..." He was speechless and couldn't explain clearly.

Liu Xing hesitated for a moment, then stuck to Wen Qian's body again, reached into the quilt, and landed on Wen Qian's chest.

"Take your hands away." Wen Qian said.

Liu Xing said: "Uncle Wen, you don't want to do it yourself, are you implying that I can help you?" His hand slid all the way down Wen Qian's body curve, and soon touched there.

When Wen Qian was touched by him, he couldn't help but gasped.

Liu Xing held him and said with a smile: "Uncle Wen, you are already dead, why are you rejecting me?"

Wen Qian grabbed his hand: "Let go, I'll do it myself."

"Let me help you. I'm not good at other things, but I'm good at manual work."

Liu Xing adjusted his reclining posture and got closer to Wen Qian, but Wen Qian blocked him with his arms: "You are not allowed to mess around."

"I want it." Liu Xing became more courageous.

Wen Qian's complexion sank: "Then you move out of my house."

Liu Xing was stunned for a moment, he remained expressionless for a while, and then said: "Even if I want to move out, I have to do it first." After Liu Xing finished speaking, he lifted the quilt and turned over to ride on the onto Wen Qian's lap.

The hand holding Wen Qian never let go, and the other hand pressed on Wen Qian's shoulder.

Wen Qian tried to sit up and pushed him away. With the movement of Liu Xing's hand, Wen Qian's body that had just straightened up was a little limp.

Liu Xing's skills are not outstanding, but who made Wen Qian feel self-confident in his daily life, and Liu Xing deliberately dangled around him during this period of time and worked hard to seduce him.

So as soon as Liu Xing made a move at this time, Wen Qian had no power to resist.

Liu Xing was messing with Wen Qian while kissing him: "Uncle Wen, what are you doing so nervous? It's okay even if straight men masturbate each other, not to mention we've already slept twice, so what's the point? What about the shy ones?"

"Or do you mean that you would rather find a stranger to solve the problem than me? Is it because my skills are too bad? Even if my skills are poor, just practice this kind of thing more!"

As Liu Xing spoke word by word, his delicate kisses continued to fall on Wen Qian's chest, neck, and ears, and finally sucked his lips hard.

Liu Xing's kissing skills were so bad that it hurt Wen Qian's lips, but it was this rude gesture that fascinated Wen Qian.