The lame man at the dumpling shop

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Even so, he didn't say any nonsense like "be gentle". Cheng Shui was so fierce that he would smash a good word to pieces.What's more, they are all men, and they know each other well. If it is really too slow at that moment—is it too slow?

I am so much older than him, so I should be more tolerant.After all, Ah Shui is young, so being able to make troubles... is not a bad thing.

"Brother Sheng," Cheng Shui wanted to find some good words, but got stuck for a long time, and said dumbly, "You're so pretty."

Their bridal chamber candles are full of extremely positive and joyful red. Yan Qingsheng lay in the red, unable to tell whether it was the reflection of the light or the flush of emotion, or his face became thinner after hearing Cheng Shui's unattractive words , in short, the whole person is also warm red.His calf was lifted by Cheng Shui, and the cold liquid flowed down the slightly curved calf, as if it had reached the back of the leg.

A minute ago, Cheng Shui had just pulled it out from there.Yan Qingsheng had just vented himself at that time, and was messed up into confusion, he should do what Cheng Shui said.

Cheng Shui said, "Brother is great."

He hummed and nodded.

Cheng Shui smiled, and said, "I'll shoot for brother, okay?"

He said so, but he couldn't hear the meaning of asking and discussing. Yan Qingsheng couldn't hear it, let alone bargain with him, so he agreed indiscriminately.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Shui rubbed against his sick leg for more than ten seconds, and ejaculated straight out.There was a finger-wide red mark on the white skin, and the red mark was stained with white semen, and the light could not hide the perverted behavior of Cheng Shui, a scourge.

Cheng Shui didn't feel embarrassed at all, and stared straight at the thing that had just come out of his body, leaving a water mark on Yan Qingsheng's leg, as if it replaced his hand to describe this weird beauty.

At least it is the beauty that he has always kept in his heart.

Yan Qingsheng scolded him in a low voice: "Strange."

Cheng Shui didn't answer his words, Yan Qingsheng said that he was surprised, he was merciful, and he had nothing to refute.Cheng Shui watched the semen slowly slide down his thighs for a moment, then wiped it off with a pity, and leaned forward to kiss Yan Qingsheng.

Yan Qingsheng also wanted to scold him for being perverted and unscrupulous in bed, but he didn't utter a single word, Cheng Shui swallowed it all in one go, and even kept using his tongue, letting Cheng Shui do whatever he wanted.

"Brother's legs are really useful." He kissed people's tongue numbly, and then said happily against the corner of his mouth.

While speaking, Cheng Shui's warm and wet tongue licked and licked the edge of Yan Qingsheng's mouth as he pronounced the words, which made Yan Qingsheng's heart tremble. There was nothing he could do about it, so he just closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Cheng Shui couldn't wake up a person who pretended to be asleep. He was full of energy, but it was indeed getting late. He didn't tell Yan Qingsheng that he had a small plan tomorrow, which was their wedding present.

If you toss people too hard, this gift will probably be ruined.

Cheng Shui rubbed his nose. After all, he had a rare rest once a month, and his honeymoon would be next month.On the honeymoon, he chewed it himself again, it was really vivid, it was so fucking sweet.

He leaned down and arched Yan Qingsheng who was pretending to be falling asleep: "Brother, let's have our honeymoon tomorrow."

Yan Qingsheng didn't speak, and frowned slightly. His fingers touched Cheng Shui's wrist supporting the bed, and his little finger hooked it on his own initiative.

Cheng Shui was overwhelmed by this old man's cuteness.

Next to Yan Qingsheng, he sat cross-legged on the marriage bed in their bridal chamber, carefully recalling what happened from the moment he entered the door to the present, peeled off a piece of sugar at hand, crunched and swallowed it, and was so sweet Throat.

The inside and outside of the house were quiet, their bridal chamber was the only one in Liudao Lane that was still lit, and Cheng Shui heard some cold-resistant bugs hitting the window, making tiny crackling noises.

Cheng Shui has never felt so peaceful for a moment.

Yan Qingsheng woke up at five o'clock in the morning. He sat up with his sore waist, and was dazed for a while for no reason. Then he remembered that he didn't have to go to work today. He was dressed neatly. Presumably he slept too much. Shen, Cheng Shui changed it for him.

Cheng Shui was snoring next to him, and Yan Qingsheng lay down again. His back hadn't recovered yet, and it wasn't in great pain, just a feeling of soreness, which matched his backache.

Little bastard, Yan Qingsheng wanted to sigh and laugh a little bit, and he didn't know what to do, so he finally hit Cheng Shui, and fell asleep in a blink of an eye.

When he opened his eyes again, the sky was already bright, and the room was full of warm fragrance.Yan Qingsheng smelled it, and struggled to get up half of his body. There was a steaming pot on the table, but Cheng Shui was not in the room.

It's about going out for something.

Yan Qingsheng's waist was still sore, but it was much better than when he woke up in the early morning. He didn't know whether it was his own talent or he should be grateful for the painfully expensive lubricant.He is 360 and five days a year, and he feels comfortable all over for a few days. This level really can't make him take it to heart. Before the year, working in the store all day is much better than this.

He slowly got out of bed, went to the low cabinet to get the tooth cup, facing the big red happy character, Cheng Shui pasted it carefully, every inflection point of the strokes was pasted on the wall by him, so smooth that he felt refreshed.

Yan Qingsheng's hand to take the tooth cup hesitated for a moment, then lifted it up, as if afraid of breaking it, he rubbed it lightly a few times.I was fluttering last night, but now I found some real feeling.

It wasn't a dream, Yan Qingsheng couldn't help but smirked, and took the tooth cup to wash up.

Cheng Shui actually only came out of an alley.

He wanted to take Brother Sheng out after dinner today, whether it was in the city or the suburbs, he didn't intend to go anywhere, he just wanted his brother to see the world other than Liudaoxiang and the dumpling shop.

If you can't go far, let's start with this small town.

It was almost New Year's Day, and it was too cold after all. Seeing that Yan Qingsheng was in a deep sleep, he took a pot to make Hu spicy soup, put it on the table to keep it cold, and when his brother Sheng got up, it was just warm, and it was warm after drinking. body.

A hundred meters from the entrance of the alley, there is a small cart parked before noon, and an old man sells duck oil pancakes, which is said to be a very famous snack in the city, and a group of people are crowded in front of the cart every day.Cheng Shui bought it once, and it was worth the price of three or four ordinary pancakes, but it was expensive, but the duck oil was delicious and the pancakes were baked crispy, and his elder brother liked to eat them.

Just as Cheng Shui sat down and thought about it, he went out again.

Not long after he left, he came back with a bag of hot biscuits. The bed was empty, so he guessed that Yan Qingsheng was behind the house.

"Brother, you're up!" He yelled, put down the biscuits, opened the window for support, and nimbly flipped to the back room. Sure enough, Yan Qingsheng was there, wrapped in a cotton jacket and squatting on the ground to brush his teeth.

Yan Qingsheng spat out the toothpaste froth in his mouth, "What are you doing out here, hurry up and get in the house."

Cheng Shui didn't agree to him, he just cared about having fun.Since last night, he seemed to have been lowered. Seeing that Yan Qingsheng was so beautiful, he had no choice but to grin.

"It's cold outside, hurry up."

Only then did Cheng Shui take it back a little, "It's okay, brother, I'm not cold, if you don't believe me, touch it."

He put his hand on Yan Qingsheng's face and asked, "Brother, how are you...?"

Yan Qingsheng swallowed his saliva, vomited after rinsing, and then said vaguely: "It's okay."

He really didn't think it was a thing, he was a little bit awkward after his back ache, he could digest all of this by himself, but when Cheng Shui asked him, he was a little embarrassed to say it.

Cheng Shui didn't believe it, his brother was thin-skinned, so he might not tell himself how uncomfortable he was.

"If you don't tell the truth, go to bed later and let me check."

Yan Qingsheng's face quickly turned red.

"Bullshit."

Cheng Shui shook his head: "Where is this nonsense, there is still this in the hospital, just insert your finger..."

"Hey!" Yan Qingsheng hurriedly stopped, "Go into the house!"

Cheng Guoguo really stopped, his elder brother blushed, and half of his goal was achieved.

"Okay, okay, brother, hurry up too." He said, leaning forward quickly, smacking Yan Qingsheng's smooth forehead with his lips, "The biscuits don't taste good when they're cold."

Although Gucheng is a small city, it takes half a day just to cycle around the city.Cheng Shui and Yan Qingsheng are neither parading nor racing, so they have to face difficult choices between inside and outside the city.

Cheng Shui wanted to take his brother to go around the city first, he always felt that his brother's life was not popular, even if he was there alone, it was not enough, he had to go to a more noisy and fancy place, and use what he saw with his own eyes to make him feel better. His brother has a taste of modern life.

He still has a little selfishness, he wants to secretly save some... cough, private money every month, and use it to prepare big and small surprises for Brother Sheng.In terms of life, he can just buy what he chooses, but other things involve some personal likes and dislikes. He can't ask Yan Qingsheng directly, so he wants to show him more. thought.

He made a lot of calculations, taking a bite of the biscuits and half of the slag would fall into the spicy soup. Unexpectedly, Yan Qingsheng, who had never had any ideas, made a request first when he heard that he could go to a farther place.

"Ah Shui, I want to go to the west of the city, Calabash Mountain." He paused, remembering that Cheng Shui is not from here, and hurriedly added: "Just go west, just follow the widest road."

Hulu Mountain is a place in Gucheng that can barely be regarded as a scenic spot, but there is nothing to recommend except for the good ecological environment. Cheng Shui has never been there, but there is Wu Xiaosi who talks about it all day long, and he has heard him complain many times. , when he fell in love and found a partner, he had to go back and forth three, four, five or six times every time he talked about it. The people who came and went were not kept, but the mountain was almost bald by him climbing.

Why did his brother go to Calabash Mountain?Is this a Gucheng custom or a holy place for love?

Cheng Shui is a little confused