A Lucky Coin

On the first day of the junior high school, he suddenly yelled out an adult declaration, which Yan Hang somewhat did not expect.

There are still more than ten days before his birthday on the first day of junior high school, and he has been using that day as the deadline for all kinds of imagination.

Although he knew that the two of them would definitely have a big fight when they came back from the first day of junior high school, he didn't expect that they would suddenly ask to go to the battlefield in the first day of junior high school.

Just like that, he was pushed onto the bed by Chuyi.

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However, the first day of junior high school has no actual combat experience. Whether it is fighting on the street or in bed, they are still young. Yan Hang pressed his ribs, and the strength in the first day of junior high school immediately loosened.

"Little thing," Yan Hang took the opportunity to raise his knees, pushed him down against the waist of the first grader, turned over and pressed him on top of him, "It's pretty fierce?"

"Scared you to death, right?" Chuyi relentlessly grabbed his trouser waist with his backhand, pulled it down hard, and tore off his trousers.

"Fuck." Yan Hang cursed.

But he didn't mind taking off his pants, anyway, he had to take them off, and it would save time to take them off while fighting.

He bowed his head and kissed Chuyi's ear, Chuyi immediately struggled and turned over, hugged him and kissed him back fiercely, panting and pounced on his face.

After a wild kiss and groping, the first day of the junior high school finally regained a little sanity. Although his body didn't cooperate, he still hugged Yan Hang tightly and refused to let go. He had a strong urge to bite Yan Hang hard.

Of course there was another impulse, the one that could burn his eyes red right now.

Still, he controlled himself.

"Go take a shower." Yan Hang touched his lips.

"Yeah." Chu Yi squeezed his waist, but didn't move.

It's quite normal to take a shower. It's their habit to take a shower first when they come back from the outside, but this time he doesn't want to move, he wants to hug and cuddle.

After Yan Hang said this, he didn't move, and gently rubbed against the earlobe at the corner of his mouth.

After getting tired for a while, Yan Hang finally got up and got out of bed. With the current state of the two of them, they will definitely not be able to bear to do something if they get tired, but they still want to "do" something, and the ending is estimated to be beat.

Yan Hang took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom. He planned to take a shower first, calm down, and then hold a family meeting.

The theme of the meeting is up and down.

He put the change of clothes on the rack, hesitated after unscrewing the hot water, then turned and walked to the door.

Just when he was about to lock the door from the inside, the door was opened, and the first day of the junior high school crashed in like a bull. If he hadn't reacted quickly and dodged back, he felt that the door could directly slap him in the face.

"I'm fucking convinced by you," Yan Hang pointed at the first day of junior high school who had already stripped himself naked, "Just tell me if you took medicine on the plane today."

"No." Chu Yi put his arms around him and leaned forward.

No matter how tall he was, he was already a big dog of more than 1.8 meters in the first day of junior high school. The weight of his body was so heavy that Yan Hang had to take two steps back and leaned against the wall.

But it is impossible to succeed at this in the first day of the junior high school. In terms of strength, he must be stronger than Yan Hang, but he is impossible and reluctant to use any strength. Besides, Yan Hang has countless magical and weird tricks to get out of trouble in a second. To counter the opponent, I don't want to be put down on the bathroom floor by him on the first day of the junior high school.

The tile floor is very cold in winter.

But at this moment, he seems to be possessed, he just wants to stick to Yan Hang, feel the temperature of his body, smell his body, touch the skin with his lips, and stroke the skin with his fingers.

The teeth are just around the corner.

Then he bit Yan Hang on the shoulder.

Yan Hang's shoulders are pretty good-looking, thin but not thin, with very tight and smooth muscles, this bite directly bites the desire in the body to a higher level.

No, it's several floors.

Especially when he heard that Yan Hang took a breath because he bit too hard, he felt that he could sweep a street with a gun in his hand.

"Dog," Yan Hang's hand slid down, and his fingertips brushed over his lower abdomen, "Can you calm down first?"

"You are like this," Chu Yi panted heavily, "Who makes you cold, calm down?"

Yan Hang wanted to laugh, but he didn't. He was no calmer than Chuyi. When he reached out to lock the bathroom door, he still felt calm, but after Chuyi bumped in, he seemed to be trapped inside his body. Throwing it into a brazier, it started burning from the lower abdomen, and burned all over the body in a few seconds.

Breathing is out of rhythm.

At this moment, all he could think about was the tight and smooth back when he held him down in the first day of the junior high school.

His hand continued down, and while touching Xiao Yi, he also touched a magical thing.

Xiaoyi put on clothes.

"Fuck me?" Yan Hang touched it again in shock, ignoring the sound of excited breathing in his ear at the first moment of junior high school, "When did you wear it?"

"Just now," Chuyi put his arms around him, and said in a muffled voice in the hollow of his shoulders, "I still wipe it, wipe it well..."

"Run your dog's lubricant?" Yan Hang wanted to push him away, but he came up with a lot of strength on the first day of the junior high school, and he didn't let go of his arms, "When did you buy it!"

"The kit box, the gift in the box, the gift," Chu Yi said, "I mean, no surprise, no surprise, happy?"

"Get out!" Yan Hang was really surprised. When playing with the covers before, he felt that there were not many of them, and they were packed in a big box, which was not environmentally friendly at all. He never thought that there were such things in it. Kind of giveaway!

This is the old driver's mistake, don't think you know everything and don't look at the box, there is a gift information on the box!

The dog actually made the preparations first, and Yan Hang felt that he could clearly understand the determination and desire of the first year of junior high school.

After all, the time span from innocence to deterioration is a bit too short, and the impact is too great, which will make people crazy.

Lust drives dogs crazy.

Although both of them are unwilling and want to express their wishes with every movement, but at the same time, every movement is very tired of each other, and there is not even a gap of a second.

Yan Hang made the final attack. He unscrewed the shower with his backhand, and the water immediately sprinkled down.

"It's washed away," Yan Hang pushed Chuyi away with a palm, and the water poured down between the two of them. He said very sympathetically, "It's not lubricated."

Chu Yi slapped the shower off the wall, and the shower rolled over on the ground a few times, turning into a fountain, lying between the two of them, nourishing water from bottom to top.

"It's completely gone." Yan Hang put his arms around Chu Yi and kissed him twice.

Chuyi clicked his tongue, kicked the shower away, and then leaned over to kiss him on the face: "There are still, but it's useless, use it up."

"I'll fuck you." Yan Hang said, touched the back of the first day of the junior high school twice, and scratched his buttocks again.

"I'll take a step back, let's take a step back." The first day of the junior high school touched a steel coin from the soap box of the washbasin, "you throw it."

"...Are you sick?" Yan Hang looked at him, couldn't help but move his eyes down again, looking at the gun.

"1 is still yours, pick first." Chu pulled the holster off.

"1." Yan Hang flicked his finger after speaking.

The steel hammer jumped into the air from his fingertips, and jumped quite high, Chuyi looked up.

When it fell, Yan Hang raised his hand and patted the steel coin on the back of his hand, and glanced at the first day of the junior high school: "Does it count?"

"Forget it," Chu nodded, "What about you?"

"Analog," Yan Hang raised his hand holding the iron, and glanced at the back of his hand, "...fuck me."

There is a small chrysanthemum on the back of the hand.

There was no sound on the first day.

Yan Hang is willing to admit defeat. After all, he is going to be an adult in the first year of junior high school. He proposed what to do when he is an adult.

But he thought that he would throw his gun and scream to celebrate the victory on the first day of junior high school, but he didn't see this kind of scene that would make him want to kick in the past.

Chu put the steel coin back to the side of the sink, then pressed it against him and hugged him tightly, stared at him seriously, and kissed him.

The moment the lips met, the flames burst into flames.

Perhaps it was because the fire that had been suppressed was suddenly released, Yan Hang felt for a moment that the two of them might be suffocated to death because of their crazy kissing.

No one knew when the shower was turned on, and hot water with mist was sprayed from an unknown direction under their feet.

It seemed that the mirror was covered with a layer of water vapor faster than usual, maybe they were breathing too hard, and without water vapor, they might be able to get out of this effect just by breathing.

When Chuyi's hand touched behind him, Yan Hang bit his ear. He didn't know whether it was Chuyi's pulse beating too strongly or he had hallucinations. He could feel Chuyi under the tip of his tongue. Throbbing skin.

"Goofy, you'd better count," Yan Hang lowered his voice, "I'm very vindictive."

"Hmm." Chu Yi replied in a low voice, with heavy panting mixed in his voice, "Tell me if you're not feeling well."

When the mobile phone rang in the living room in the first grade of junior high school, neither of the two people on the bed moved.

Yan Hang was half lying on the pillow with his eyes closed, and Chu Yi hugged him behind him.

"Your phone is ringing." Yan Hang said.

"Hmm." Chu Yi didn't move.

"I told you to pick up the money." Yan Hang said.

On the first day of the lunar new year, he laughed: "I don't, I'm not a money fan."

Yan Hang clicked his tongue.

On the first day of the lunar new year, he laughed twice and then stopped. He carefully moved to his ear and touched his waist lightly: "Yan Hang."

"Huh?" Yan Hang responded.

"It still... hurts, does it hurt?" Chu Yi asked.

"I can't say whether it hurts or not," Yan Hang said, "It's just uncomfortable."

"Oh." Chuyi pinched his leg again, "Then what, what should I do, how can I be better, suffer a little?"

"Next time you lie down obediently," Yan Hang said, "When I think of that scene, I feel better immediately. Not only is it better, but I can also laugh out loud."

"Then I can lie down right now." The first day of the junior high school quickly turned over and lay down on the bed.

"Get lost," Yan Hang glanced back at him, "You're annoying, aren't you?"

"No," Chuyi said, "You don't, no..."

"No," Yan Hang stared at him, "How about I give you a stick to enjoy now and then..."

The first day of the junior high school quickly turned back and hugged him: "No, no, no need."

Yan Hang clicked his tongue.

On the first day of junior high school, he pondered for a while before he said again: "I still pay it back, it's still better than a stick, right?"

"Fuck," Yan Hang listened happily, and laughed for a long time, "You are an adult now, can you stop being so obscene."

"Ah." Chu raised his head and looked at him.

"Strong, strong, strong, you are much stronger than Stick," Yan Hang gave a thumbs up, "I commend you."

I laughed when I thought about it on the first day of junior high school, and then sighed after laughing.

"Why," Yan Hang said, "Aren't you satisfied? Why are you still sighing?"

On the first day of the lunar new year, he sighed again, and then patted the mattress: "It's cool."

"Get out!" Yan Hang yelled at him, "Bullshit!"

It's really cool.

Chu put the tip of his nose against the back of Yan Hang's neck and closed his eyes.

Although the scene was slightly different from what he had imagined, Yan Hang slapped his head because he was too aggressive at the beginning and didn't control the force well.

But he still felt very good.

Lugging a dog is also cool, but it is completely different from this kind of cool.

In his heart, Yan Hang has always been a god-like existence. He is handsome, smart, can speak English fluently, can cook well, and can fight with ease. ...

Maybe others don't feel like him. After all, he is a local dog who has never seen the world. In short, before he met Yan Hang, he never thought that there are people like Yan Hang in the world.

So when he pressed on Yan Hang, listened to Yan Hang's panting and moaning, and watched him tense and relax according to his own rhythm... Even if he was worried that he would be second, and Yan Hang's head was slapped, this These feelings are not affected, not to mention masturbating a dog, even masturbating an elephant is incomparable.

Thinking about it now, he is still excited, the excitement of being able to fight again immediately.

When the phone rang again, Yan Hang elbowed him: "Go and answer the phone, don't let anyone call you for anything."

"En." The first day of the junior high school answered, sat up reluctantly and sighed, got out of bed and walked to the living room.

Yan Hang threw a pair of trousers on his back: "The curtains in the living room are not drawn."

"Ah!" The first day of the junior high school caught the trousers, and while putting them on his legs, he glanced at the window of the living room in horror, "Then we just, just now, gnawing on the road, come here! Have you been seen by someone!"

"I don't know," Yan Hang said, "Go to answer the phone, I was surprised."

Putting on my pants on the first day of junior high school, I ran over and picked up my phone. It was Teacher Wang who called.

"Mr. Wang," he picked up the phone, "Happy New Year."

"Happy Chinese New Year," Teacher Wang said with a smile, "Have you come back from your hometown?"

"Just got off the plane, the plane." Chu Yi said.

"Then do you want to take a rest tomorrow?" Teacher Wang said, "It was supposed to be on the fifth day, but now they let the fourth day..."

"No need to rest." Said immediately on the first day of junior high school.

"He said he wasn't a money fan," Yan Hang whispered as he walked to the bathroom, "I won't let go of money just this day."

"That's all right," Teacher Wang said, "I gave you the address, right? You can go there at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning. This time, the scale of this shop is bigger than that of Chezhidao. When you go there, you just repair it, and you don't have to go back and forth to the beauty salon." side."

"Thank you Wang, teacher." Chu Yi said.

"You don't have to thank me, I've been recommending students to them," Teacher Wang said, "By the way, last time your teacher Yang canceled your school's recommendation... He didn't tell me beforehand, otherwise I would definitely stop it ..."

"It's okay," Chuyi said, "it doesn't affect me."

"You don't have to pay too much attention to the school's recommendation," Teacher Wang said. "It's the same for me to recommend you personally. Don't worry about it."

"Hmm." Chu Yi smiled.

After hanging up the phone, he ran into the bathroom. Yan Hang was standing in front of the toilet to pee, he was relieved.

"Why?" Yan Hang looked at him.

"I thought you had diarrhea, what about your stomach?" Chu Yi said.

"...Get lost," Yan Hang said kindly and gently, "I'll count one, two, three, and you're still standing here after counting..."

On the first day of the junior high school, he turned around and ran out.

"I'll whip you." Yan Hang's voice followed behind him.

After running out of the bathroom, the first day of junior high school took the initiative to change the sheets and quilt covers.

He originally thought that this kind of activity should not stain the bed sheets as easily as walking a dog, but he didn't expect that lubricants would be less worrying than children and grandchildren at all.

After tidying up the bed, Yan Hang returned to the bedroom with a towel on his head.

"You take a bath again?" Chu Yi was taken aback.

"Nonsense," Yan Hang wiped his hair, "Aren't you going to wash it?"

"I'll wash it," Chuyi said, "I'm sweating, and you haven't..."

Maybe it was because he was overexcited, he was in a state of fuss when he was talking at the moment, he suddenly recovered after saying this, and rushed to hug Yan Hang before Yan Hang took down the towel to beat him.

Yan Hang sighed: "You are quite annoying."

"I was wrong," Chuyi said, "Next time, you will be annoying."

Yan Hang smiled: "Go take a shower, pack up and go out to eat something."

"Yeah." Chu nodded.

Yan Hang took a hair dryer and sat by the bed to dry his hair.

Now he is not as excited as the first day of junior high school. After all, it was the first day of junior high school who "did" something, not him, and his feelings were not very pleasant, quite uncomfortable. awareness is still insufficient.

Gee.

But sometimes, the psychological stimulation is the same as the physical stimulation, and the visual and auditory impact is strong enough for him.

On the first day of the junior high school, his eyes and movements were completely different from usual, as well as the suppressed gasps and excited growls that he had never heard before.

Very exciting.

It made him faintly look forward to the next battle, and he wanted to see a different first day of junior high school.

Gee.

When the two of them packed up and changed their clothes and went out to find something to eat together, Yan Hang still felt a little different.

It's true that masturbating and doing are not at the same level.

"I have, there is a very different, same feeling, feeling," Chuyi walked forward side by side with him, covering half of his face in his scarf, "Do you have it?"

"How does it feel?" Yan Hang asked, "I feel now that you use my things all day long."

"Stingy," Chu Yi smiled, and turned his head to look at him, "Do you, don't you feel that now, right now, is especially...intimate?"

"Huh?" Yan Hang was taken aback.

"It's very close," Chu Yi said, "We... I also said, I can't tell."

Very intimate.

That's right, this is the feeling, which is different from all the previous feelings.

"I know." Yan Hang put his arm around his shoulder.

"Do you have it too? This, this feeling." Chu Yi asked.

"Yes," Yan Hang nodded, "Yes."

On the first day of the junior high school, he laughed twice and did not speak again.

It was quite cold, and the two of them didn't want to go far, so they went to Xiao Li's barbecue.

Sit at the table where they sit most often.

The boss didn't even need them to make a sound, and immediately baked two large plates, which are what they must order every time.

"Drink beer?" Yan Hang asked.

"White." Chu Yi said.

"White?" Yan Hang looked at him, "Baijiu?"

"Is it white, boiling water?" asked the first day of the junior high school.

"Hey," Yan Hang laughed, "I haven't seen you for three days, the dog is so arrogant? Open your mouth and want liquor?"

"That is," Chu nodded, "After all, I am an adult dog."

"Okay," Yan Hang asked the waiter for two small bottles of liquor, "You can get up for work tomorrow as long as you can."

"I'm sure I can get up, get up," Chu Yi said, "Don't worry."

Yan Hang took a skewer of mutton and bit it. The phone rang in his pocket. He took it out and took a look. It was Cui Yi.

"Old Cui," he answered the phone, "It's just right, have you eaten yet? We're in Xiao Li."

"I'll have dinner with Teacher Liu later," Cui Yi said, "I just got out of the detention center."

"Well, how is it?" Yan Hang asked.

"I was just chatting casually," Cui Yi said, "I started talking about you, and your dad asked me if you had a girlfriend."

"Did you show him the letter?" Yan Hang put down the lamb skewers.

"The timing is not bad, let's not let him read it right now, I can't make up any nonsense," Cui Yi said, "He can tell at a glance if I make up anything."

"How?" Yan Hang suddenly became a little nervous, "Is there any reaction from him?"

"There's no response," Cui Yi said, "It's just a smile."

"Laugh?" Yan Hang was stunned for a moment, "I came out, how could he laugh at such a serious and shocking thing?"

"Yes," Cui Yi said, "Is it my real father?"

Chuyi on the opposite side suddenly raised his head and stared at him.

"You didn't fool me, did you?" Yan Hang asked.

"Why would I lie to you about this kind of thing," Cui Yi said, "That's it, he didn't say anything, he just laughed for a while, and then there was nothing else."

"...What does he mean?" Yan Hang was speechless, and reached out to pat Chuyi's hand lightly.

Chuyi quickly clenched his hand backhand.

"I don't know," Cui Yi said, "I didn't think it was lively, why he laughed, you can only ask him after he comes out."

"Okay," Yan Hang sighed, "Thank you Uncle Cui."

After hanging up the phone, the first day of the junior high school immediately propped up the table and leaned in front of him, glaring at him: "What's going on, what's going on? Who are you going out with, cabinet?"

"My dad." Yan Hang smiled.

"Uncle Yan, uncle?" The first day of the junior high school was a little surprised, "You...he said, did he say anything?"

"I didn't say anything, just laughed for a while," Yan Hang clicked his tongue, "It's impossible for Lao Cui to interview him, let's talk about it when he comes out."

Looking at him on the first day of junior high school, I didn't speak for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Yan Hang flicked his chin.

"Will he be angry?" Chu Yi asked, "Does he know it's me?"

"I know it's you," Yan Hang said, "I don't know if I'm angry or not, and it doesn't matter if I'm angry, if you hit me again in a fit of anger..."

"You can beat him, but you can't beat him," Chu Yi said.

"Yes." Yan Hang laughed.

"It's okay," Chu Yi bit his lips, "I'm here."

"You help me fight against him?" Yan Hang looked at him with a smile.

"Let him hit me," Chu Yi said, "I'm more resistant to beating than I, and I don't fight back."

Yan Hang laughed out loud.

Laughed for a while and then stopped, looking at the first day of junior high school.

Regardless of whether anyone saw it, he leaned over and kissed Chu Yi on the lips.