The lame man at the dumpling shop

The bag was soft and thin, Cheng Shui hooked it down with his thumb, and the thing couldn't hold it, and it bounced straight out.

In order to eat supper, I turned on the light in the house tonight. A 5-watt energy-saving lamp has been used for six or seven years. When turning on the light, you always have to knock on the lamp tube first. Sometimes it will suddenly go dark, but Yan Qingsheng has not yet woken up. After changing his mind, he likes this warm yellow light very much, probably after using it for a long time, it feels darker and yellower than normal.

The moment Cheng Shui pulled it down, Yan Qingsheng was especially grateful for the dim light.The light almost melted into Cheng Shui's dark gray shadow, Cheng Shui's rigid thing was dormant in the dark, its shape could not be seen clearly, but it had a strong sense of presence, like a ferocious beast imprisoned in a cage.

The heat in the palms quietly rose again.

The beast was grasped by its lifeline, Cheng Shui's breathing became heavier, and his right hand began to move up and down without any discipline. Even a lazy person like Yan Qingsheng could see the monotony and greenness of his hands.

"elder brother."

Cheng Shui called out in a low voice, raised his chin, and looked down at his brother.This cry was a bit lustful, hoarse and sticky, and the sound of the words was mixed with the ups and downs of panting, like a drum in music.

Yan Qingsheng wanted to look away, but there seemed to be a hand on the back of his head, and he couldn't move a single centimeter. Cheng Shui's things were roughly outlined in the dark, obviously like men have. But Cheng Shui's things were covered with an unknown special meaning.

Yan Qingsheng had the idea of ​​running away.He was a little scared, and couldn't figure out what he was afraid of.

"Brother, brother..."

Cheng Shui was calling him again.

Yan Qingsheng had an illusion, as if Cheng Shui became like this, not the young and beautiful girl, but himself—is Cheng Shui asking for help?

This thought only flashed for a moment, and the next second he woke up, scolding himself for being crazy.

"You... You are wrong." Yan Qingsheng said hastily.

Cheng Shui frowned slightly, and the Adam's apple on his neck rolled up and down, as if he had great anticipation for the next thing.

Yan Qingsheng didn't look at him, and spoke on his own, dry and hasty, "Touch other places, the top and the bottom are all very comfortable."

But Cheng Shui refused to let him go, "Good brother," he started again, "Help me, just this time, you help me."

He let go completely, and instead touched Yan Qingsheng's wrist, without using any force, he just grabbed it awkwardly.The neglected object moved with his body and shook slightly twice. Yan Qingsheng's eyesight miraculously improved, and he could clearly see the bulging tendons on it.

"Just this time." Said softly, more like assuring himself, Yan Qingsheng pursed his lower lip, "You...let go, brother will teach you."

Cheng Shui glanced at him, and really let go of his wrist, but didn't take it back, and slid down, pinching the corner of Yan Qingsheng's clothes.

Yan Qingsheng was not the only one who was nervous.

Yan Qingsheng's hands are dry, and the hands that have been working all the year round are naturally impossible to be smooth and delicate. It is common to have calluses and barbs on his hands. He has held many things with these hands, including his own, but he never imagined that one day, He would do that to another man.

Cheng Shui's nervousness gave him a little courage to a certain extent, and he was actually needed.Yan Qingsheng has almost never played this kind of role. He has been lame since he was a child, and has been following others. He is regarded as a waste, and he begs gratefully for a piece of food, an exercise book, and a small toy. After continuing, he is not used to change and has no capital to change.

But the current situation is too special. This room is like a paradise in another sense. Their ulterior behavior is both dangerous and extremely safe. Yan Qingsheng is almost 20 years old. But it should be considered as a dominant reason.

In turn, he comforted Cheng Shui: "Relax, you won't be able to get out if you're too nervous."

Cheng Shui said softly, "I'm not nervous." He added, "Brother touches me so comfortably."

Yan Qingsheng's fingers rubbed against his front, and his hands were covered with the fishy body fluid that flowed out of the hole. Hearing what Cheng Shui said, he couldn't help being a little bit proud besides being ashamed.

"You have to remember," Yan Qingsheng's face was so hot that he didn't dare to lift it up, but he said he wanted to teach, so he couldn't just type it out, "Actually, where is it comfortable, you can figure it out after a few times of exploration .”

Cheng Shui was about to poke a hole in his trousers, what Yan Qingsheng was saying didn't matter anymore, he seemed to be able to hear, but he could only hear, and his brain couldn't spare a bit of time to deal with the trifles of ears.It's busy producing a steady stream of crazy questions: what does his birth brother look like now, has he got hard down there?If he knew what dirty thoughts he was holding, would this person still do such a thing for himself so calmly?

He was so bad, relying on Yan Qingsheng to rely on him more and more, two or two drinks could make him ignore his bottom line, and even to this point, he couldn't wait to see Yan Qingsheng lose his composure again.

How about kissing him?Right now, at this moment, right now, as long as he loosens his fingers, turns his body sideways, puts the back of his head, and presses those two thin lips with no difficulty.

Brother Sheng will beat him?Cheng Shui gasped and smiled, no, no.

His silly brother probably thinks that he is looking for someone to practice, so that he can kiss a girl who doesn't exist at all someday.

He wanted Yan Qingsheng to understand, but he couldn't.

He had thought about this question countless times when he was sober, let alone the moment of confusion now.Yan Qingsheng was still talking, "...It doesn't matter if you use more force, move your fingers around more..."

As he said and did it, he put all his energy on this man's thing.He eats with his hands, and serving Cheng Shui comfortably is more focused than when he is doing work.

After a while, he weighed it and asked, "Is it coming soon?"

Cheng Shui made a muffled sound, and suddenly stretched his fingers, his whole upper body leaned towards Yan Qingsheng suddenly, and his forehead hit Yan Qingsheng's thin shoulder.

This sudden movement forced Yan Qingsheng to raise his head, rubbing his chin against Cheng Shui's hair, Cheng Shui's heavy breaths sprayed on his chest with hot air, a surge of momentum.

He is almost there.

Yan Qingsheng took the initiative to speed up the movements of his hands, stopped doing some flowery work, and started to move back and forth simply and rudely, but even so, the person being served was not satisfied.

He was grabbed by Cheng Shui, and entered the final stage fiercely and quickly.

Yan Qingsheng's mind went numb for a moment—that's how it feels when holding the hand that the girl is going to hold in the future.

After Cheng Shui finished his work, he didn't get up from Yan Qingsheng's body for a long time.At first he still had the sound of panting, but if it wasn't for the obvious ups and downs of his body, Yan Qingsheng almost thought that something happened to him, he patted the person on him suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"Brother..." Cheng Shui called out, paused for a while, and then continued: "Brother made me so comfortable."

Yan Qingsheng couldn't help laughing, he was really happy from the bottom of his heart, although the way was a bit special, Cheng Shui's reaction completely affirmed him.

He also has positive value.

Yan Qingsheng coaxed him softly: "Okay, you can learn by yourself in the future."

Cheng Shui moved his head a little, "I also want my brother to be so comfortable."

Yan Qingsheng was stunned for a moment, and after understanding Cheng Shui's meaning, the redness that had just subsided burned up his face again, and he said incoherently: "Brother, no need, enough, really."

Cheng Shui's voice came from under his head, a little dull: "I know, I'm definitely not as good as my brother, I... I'm just talking."

He said it as if nothing had happened, but his tone was just right with a little sensible and pitiful. He poked Yan Qingsheng who was not good at words, and explained to him in a hurry, but found that no matter how he explained, Cheng Shui responded obediently, as if the wronged It seems to exist.

"Hey, you believe in brother."

Cheng Shui raised his head, tidied up his lower body, pulled up his pants, smiled at him sincerely, and nodded: "I believe you, brother, I'm fine."

It's obvious that I still mind!

It's all his fault for his clumsy tongue, how can a man be questioned about that aspect of kung fu?Besides, Cheng Shui already felt in his heart that he was not good enough...

It's all his fault.

Yan Qingsheng was so annoyed that he completely ignored another thought that flashed in his heart: maybe he could replace that girl and keep Cheng Shui for a longer time until he could no longer replace her.

During this period, all Cheng Shui's most private things that cannot be seen by outsiders will become his exclusive property.Similarly, Cheng Shui will have everything he has.

Just like what Cheng Shui wanted to do now.

The reopening of the dumpling shop brought Yan Qingsheng back to the old days. He left earlier and returned later than Cheng Shui, and the two often fell asleep without saying a few words.Distributing leaflets is not a long-term solution, and the unstable time means that the income may be cut off at any time. Although reluctant, Cheng Shui decided to find a more secure job after a period of time.

He only casually mentioned this matter to Yan Qingsheng, and he still took advantage of Yan Qingsheng's sleepiness when he couldn't keep up with his words. His elder brother was tired enough all day long, so there was no need to bother him with this matter.

Besides, finding a job itself has almost become Cheng Shui's specialty. The construction site is the most efficient place where physical work is required. A young man like him who looks strong and doesn't look suspicious can almost find a suitable one. Cheng Shui is not afraid of hardship. , but he had to listen to Yan Qingsheng's words.

The rest is to ask from shop to shop along the street, carpenter is his job, but this business is really hard work.