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Looking at a lover who couldn't let go, he covered his mouth shyly and lowered his head deeply.

The uncle stroked his sweaty hair slowly, and kissed his forehead densely while brushing. After a while, he lifted his face again and kissed him for the second time.

Xu Zhui'er didn't hide this time, he felt that he was too lowly, so he raised his head expectantly, closed his eyes, and obediently opened his mouth.

The sound of pattering saliva, messy panting, the sugar man melted, the sugar water dripped down and landed on his feet, his toes hooked and rubbed on the mattress in a ignorant way.

The uncle grabbed him and grabbed his hand, it was so small, so hot, he squeezed and squeezed, kneaded and kneaded, and inserted his thick fingers into his immature fingers, very slowly, very slowly, and then tightened tightly up.

"Boss, boss..." Xu Zhui'er cried wetly, maybe it was hurt by his grip, or maybe he was dizzy from being teased by him, and couldn't help it.

"Huh?" The uncle stopped and asked in a lazy nasal voice. Xu Zhui'er's chin was wet, she pursed her lips pitifully, and closed her eyes: "I've failed my studies," he muttered, "I'm ashamed to face others. "

The old man played with his helpless hand, the bracelet on his wrist was still cold, and it hit his arm: "Desheng is... about your age."

Xu Zhui'er opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that the uncle was hooking a finger on the green bracelet of the third child, looking at it thoughtfully.

"I told him..." He retracted his hand guiltily, "I don't want it."

At this time, the uncle turned his head and asked him gently: "What does he mean, do you understand?"

Those eyes were so bright that Xu Zhui'er didn't dare to look at them: "I..." He blushed helplessly, "I know... a little..."

He knew, how could he not know, just knew, so he ran away, the uncle clasped the bracelet and took it off inch by inch: "That's my real brother."

Xu Zhui'er felt that he was angry, and panicked, grabbed the bracelet and was about to throw it on the ground, but was caught by the uncle: "Give it back to him." After thinking for a while, he shook his head again, "No, give it to the old lady."

Xu Zhui'er didn't know why he gave it to the old lady, but when the man said it, he nodded, arched his buttocks and wanted to get off the bed, but the uncle held him back, didn't speak, and just stared at his mouth.

Xu Zhui'er was already enlightened, and when he stared at him like this, she blushed and hid for a while, then slowly came back, leaned against him, and tilted her head towards him silently.

The whole afternoon, they hid secretly on the bed, ate one mouthful after another, unbearably.

17

When Xu Zhui'er arrived, the old lady was eating sugar water in the house, and when she saw him, she didn't put on airs like others, but was very casual, beckoning, and asked the aunt to serve him a bowl too.

There were lotus seeds, red dates, and white fungus in the syrup. Xu Zhui'er was restless and didn't move the spoon. He was about to take out the bracelet when the old lady glanced at him and held his chin like a mother: "What's wrong with the mouth? It's swollen like this." ?”

When mentioning the mouth, Xu Zhui'er blushed so badly, and in the next afternoon, he and the uncle were head to head, kissing the mouth for a while after saying a few words, it was sticky, and they rubbed together for a long time.

The old lady is someone who has experienced it, so she understood it at a glance, and she didn't blame him for being indiscreet, but it was a bit funny: "There is an old saying, one generation plants trees and the next generation enjoys the shade. You are really good, and you can use your own trees."

Xu Zhui'er was ashamed of her words, lowered her head and took out the bracelet from her bosom. The thing was sticking to his underwear all the way, and it was so hot: "Third brother... leave this in my house, I can't go Pay it back," he said coquettishly, "Mom, please pay it back for me."

Who doesn't like such a girl, the old lady took the bracelet with a look of trouble, but her tone was very doting: "Okay, I will return it for you, ouch, I have old arms and legs, so I don't have time to spare."

Xu Zhuier breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled innocently: "Mother," he moved the small bench and sat down under her kang, "I'll rub your legs for you."

The old lady likes him rubbing his legs the most. The hands are strong, and while rubbing, the two of them are chatting one after another. Suddenly, there are footsteps outside. They are from the second and third rooms. came in.

"Hey, the big house is also there," Second Grandma saw Xu Zhuier, turned her head and raised an eyebrow at Third Grandma, "What a coincidence!"

Seeing them coming, Xu Zhui'er got up and wanted to leave, but was held back by the old lady: "Who are you going?" She supported him, "They are all my daughters-in-law, sit down and talk together."

Xu Zhui'er didn't want to be too stubborn, so she sat down. At this time, the third grandmother saw the jade bracelet on the head of the kang, and her eyes lit up: "My mother, this is the same as the new one on our third master's waist." A little smiling, head held high, face hanging, with the arrogance of a girl from a big family, "He respects you?"

The old lady was stunned for a moment, and immediately went to look at Xu Zhui'er. Xu Zhui'er couldn't pretend, and looked at her with a blushing face. She looked so pitiful. Let him come to me tomorrow, I have something to say to him."

From here on, Xu Zhui'er was a little dazed. She buried her head in rubbing the old lady's legs, and listened to the gossip of the two grandmas: "...It's terrible, several surrounding towns have been robbed!"

"It won't be snatched from us," said the third grandma, looking worried. "My uncle taught someone to send a message that their leader uses two box guns, which hits every shot with perfect accuracy, and is nicknamed the general with two guns."

"Hey, I heard people say that this bandit leader..." Second Mistress was quite embarrassed, looked around, covered her mouth with a flower handkerchief, "Don't touch girls, just spoil boys!"

Xu Zhui'er's hand pinching her leg stopped abruptly, straightened up from the small bench, and looked at her in astonishment.

"It's really shameless," the third grandma said, seeming to be disgusted, but also a little bit excited, "Oh, what a crime!"

There was a fire burning in Xu Zhui'er's heart, which made his mouth dry: "So what..." He pursed his lips again and again, "Man and man...why waste it?"

All the children and family members in the room glanced at him, and after a moment of silence, everyone burst into laughter. The old lady frowned, as if this was such a dirty thing: "You don't understand, don't ask nonsense!"

Xu Zhui'er was frightened by her, kept silent, and tugged at the hem of his clothes in confusion. Second Mistress had a straight temper and dared to speak, she ran up to him and whispered a series of small words: "Two men One of them took off his pants, one lay on his stomach, the other rode up, and put that thing in his ass..."

Later, her voice was too low for Xu Zhui'er to hear clearly. The old lady slapped the Kang table vigorously with scissors, refusing to speak, and everyone laughed and laughed for a while, and then dispersed.

When Xu Zhui'er returned to the big house, it was time to light the lamp. He held the candlestick in one hand and held the fire in the other. He crawled on the bed in a wild way of thinking, and the first thing the uncle asked him when he climbed up was: "Return it?"

Xu Zhui'er nodded, opened his mouth to say something, thought for a while, but finally didn't make a sound, the uncle thought it was about the bracelet, and grabbed his hand: "You have something to do, don't hide it from me."

18

Xu Zhui'er nodded, opened his mouth to say something, thought about it, but didn't make a sound, the uncle thought it was about the bracelet, and grabbed his hand: "You have something to do, don't hide it from me."

"That..." Xu Zhui'er looked at him facing the fire, half of his face was illuminated by the straight candle flame, and there was a kind of graceful beauty, "Man and man, why are you sleeping?"

The uncle was a little taken aback, and looked at him inexplicably.

"It's just..." Xu Zhui'er thought he didn't understand, so he blinked and took the candle away, "The man and the man... why did you do that?"

which thing?The uncle's eyes widened when he was naked, and he tightened his grip on Xu Zhui'er: "Who told you what?"

With him like this, Xu Zhui'er was a little scared and felt guilty, so he lowered his head to hide from him. Suddenly, the uncle seemed to justify, but also seemed to evade, "I used to... go to the actor's place, and never stayed overnight!"

Xu Zhui'er raised his eyes abruptly. What he said seemed to mean that he had had something with the boy. For some unknown reason, there was a sharp pain on the tip of his heart, as if a big hand was ruthlessly grabbing it.

"Men and men," the uncle relaxed, took the candlestick from him, and put it on the shelf, "it's something unclean, women don't ask about it."

Unclean things?Xu Zhui'er's heart sank, why is it unclean?He touched his red and swollen lips in surprise, ignorant, he was afraid that he had already done that dirty thing: "I... wipe your body for you."

He went to fetch water, wet his towel, and like he did every night before going to bed, he untied the waistband of his trousers and pulled down his big trousers, "Take off your clothes yourself."

The uncle obeyed obediently, and he loosened the front of his clothes to reveal his more and more decent chest underneath. What is decent is that there is too much flesh, not to mention strong, but solid and manly.

Xu Zhui'er took off her skirt, stepped onto the old man and wiped it vigorously, the person shook, and the bed also shook slightly, the old man looked at him affectionately, and said in a low voice, "You wait for me..."

Xu Zhui'er gouged him out, and he could tell that it was a nonsensical remark. He put the hair from his sideburns behind his ears, knelt and crawled, and wiped down his waist, hips, thighs, and the hair on the heel of his legs. Cutting something, I only stroked it back and forth, and before I rubbed it carefully, I tremblingly raised my head.

"Huh?" Xu Zhui'er trembled, and the wet towel fell onto the bed.

The uncle looked down and saw the thing he was standing up half limply, and panicked with embarrassment, he hurriedly covered it with his hands, covered it and pressed down, but the more he pressed, the more warped it became.

Xu Zhui'er stared at the guy who was getting bigger and bigger, his face was flushed, he also got up, when he was fifteen or sixteen, he was so frightened for the first time that he didn't know what to do, and he didn't dare to ask his father, so he hid himself Crying, and then slowly, he will rub it, and it will soften when he rubs it on the back for a while, the taste is burning and scary.