Low-end double

Xiao Jue sat in the car and waited, but after a while, he saw Wang Hui walking out with a displeased face, and Wang Dayong followed behind like a doorman, carrying the suitcase with his movable hand .

Wang Hui went downstairs and saw that Xiao Jue hadn't left yet, his face was like a dead tree in spring, and it was full of smiles, "Mr. Xiao hasn't left yet? I thought that busy people like you are racing against time. Still worrying about how to get to the hotel? Now you have been of great help."

Xiao Jue put his hands on the steering wheel and looked at Wang Hui as if he was reading a joke. When she finished chattering a lot, Xiao Jue raised the corners of his lips slightly, "You are right, my time is indeed precious. Don't do such boring things."

Wang Hui was stunned for a moment.

"Wang Dayong, if I remember correctly, I'll give you half a day off. Now it's time, get in the car." Xiao Jue said to Wang Dayong who was behind Wang Hui, and at the same time cast a vague glance at Wang Hui, Laughing and mocking, "As for you, I'm afraid I can't help you with this kind of thing."

After hearing this, Wang Dayong directly handed the suitcase to his sister, said that he had something to do, opened the door, got in the car and left.

Before Wang Hui could react for a while, she was thrown there like a piece of garbage.

In the car, Xiao Jue said casually while holding the steering wheel, "Is she really your own sister?"

Wang Dayong nodded.

Xiao Jue raised the corners of his lips and glanced at him, "It doesn't look like it, nor does it look like inside."

Wang Dayong didn't understand what this meant, and was in a fog for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Seeing his stupid look, Xiao Jue became even more angry, and said bitterly, "I think she just treats you like a dog, Wang Dayong, you have to take care of this kind of relative!"

Wang Dayong lowered his head slightly, and said in a muffled voice, "What else can I do? She is my sister."

Xiao Jue shook his head, thinking that this man was a lump of elm and there was no cure for it.

Before hitting his car, he was responsible for his nephew, but now he was injured and ordered to take care of the mess for his sister.

Xiao Jue looked at Wang Dayong, a good-for-nothing old man, and wished he could slap him to death.

"Hey, why is that woman going to the hotel again, isn't she staying in your room?" Xiao Jue suddenly asked coolly.

Wang Dayong lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "I don't like my place, that's how she is, she has to pay attention to food and lodging."

"It's not about being particular, it's about influence." Xiao Jue commented lightly, and seeing Wang Dayong's listless look, he felt angry.

"Wang Dayong, remember, even if you treat yourself like a dog, you are still my Xiao Jue's dog!"

Wang Dayong was shocked when he heard this, although these words were harsh, but this was Xiao Jue's solid defense of him. He has been tossing around outside for so many years, and no one has ever spoken to him like this.

Wang Dayong felt a little warm in his heart. Looking at Xiao Jue's profile while driving, he felt that the man was too good-looking. If he had been more courageous, he might have pressed Xiao Jue's head directly and kissed him.

When the two returned home, Xiao Jue went directly into the room to change clothes, while Wang Dayong stood outside, as if he hadn't calmed down the fluctuating mood just now.

At this moment, Xiao Jue came out suddenly, wearing a white shirt and bare straight white legs, just walked out.

Wang Dayong's eyes were straightened for a moment, not knowing what Xiao Jue meant.

Xiao Juebai's long and tender legs were slightly bent on the sofa, and he sat on the sofa and rubbed Wang Dayong's hair, as if he was addicted to it, and flicked it up and down.

Wang Dayong was short of breath, trying not to let his gaze fall on Xiao Jue's legs, but those white thighs firmly pulled Wang Dayong's gaze away.

"Hey, Wang Dayong, I used to raise a dog. Every time I made a mistake and I trained it, its unlucky appearance was exactly the same as what you see today."

Xiao Jue touched Wang Dayong's hair again as he spoke, and when he heard Wang Dayong's breathing became more and more rapid, Xiao Jue smiled and stretched out his hand to turn Wang Dayong's head slightly, looking at him.

"Wang Dayong, do you want to fuck me now?"

Wang Dayong's expression was flustered, and his face turned red for a while.

Xiao Jue smiled and slowly stretched out his hand to hold the obvious thing under Wang Dayong. Seeing Wang Dayong's forehead slowly sweating, the smile on his face became brighter and more obvious, "After all these days, I don't know what to do. I don’t bother you much anymore, but Wang Dayong, what happened today makes me feel a little unhappy.”

Wang Dayong opened his reddened eyes, looked at Xiao Jue in confusion, and gently rubbed Xiao Jue's leg with a big hand.

"Wang Dayong, please remember that I, Xiao Jue, cannot be manipulated by outsiders. From now on, regardless of your relatives and friends, you will remember it well, and don't embarrass me!" Xiao Jue looked at Wang Dayong Said extremely clearly, every single word, as if to be engraved on his bones, to become his eternal curse.

After Xiao Jue finished speaking, he grabbed Wang Dayong's hair and stroked it back, looked at the extremely familiar face, and then kissed the other party's lips.

It was as if a fire was ignited on the oil pile all of a sudden, causing Wang Dayong's whole body to burn.

Wang Dayong quickly pushed Xiao Jue down on the sofa, and his slightly rough hand slid up the white leg, holding Xiao Jue's face with one hand trembling slightly, and kissed him lingeringly.

His teeth bit Xiao Jue's earlobe lightly, and he kept licking it with the tip of his tongue. Xiao Jue couldn't help but bend his body slightly, and whispered in Wang Dayong's ear, "I'll give you one chance this time. If it hurts, you will be a monk for the rest of my life!"

Hearing this, Wang Dayong's movements became more lingering and gentle, with a kind of intoxication as if sucking people into a whirlpool.

This wasn't the first time they had sex, but it was the most insane one.

Xiao Jue was a little confused at the end, why did he allow Wang Dayong to touch him?

Is it because of what he said when he was beaten by the old lady last time, or because of the wound on his arm this time, or because he felt uncomfortable watching him being shouted and drank like a dog.

In short, all this happened so naturally and absurdly, as if a floodgate had been opened, and the flood was pouring out, and there was no room for recovery.

After that day, the relationship between Xiao Jue and Wang Dayong felt a lot warmer. Once a man sleeps with a woman, he will subconsciously treat the other party as his thing. For Wang Dayong, when he and Xiao Jue make-love After that, he really felt that the two of them were really going to live together like a couple.

Even Xiao Jue still spoke coldly to him, but Wang Dayong still felt an unstoppable sense of joy revealed from his heart on his face and every movement in his daily life.

Wang Dayong's injury was almost healed at last, and when he went to see the old lady like this before, the old lady was scared to death, so he took Xiao Jue's hand and asked Xiao Jue to look at him carefully.

During this period of time, the two of them lived a sweet life, feeling similar to newlyweds.After that day, the two of them naturally slept on the same bed. Wang Dayong's skills had actually improved a lot. Although Xiao Jue didn't say anything, it was obvious from the fact that Xiao Jue didn't scold him at that time.

Two people make love quite frequently, although it's not crazy, but it's basically having fun every night.

Wang Hui went to the school to find Li Ming, gave some money, and said that he was divorcing his stepfather, and Li Ming was used to it and didn't say much.

For some reason, Wang Hui suddenly asked how Wang Dayong hooked up with the boss and became a private driver, and Li Ming's expression changed a little.

However, Wang Hui still did not give up and asked about Xiao Jue's situation, Li Ming just presumed that he didn't know and ran away.

Wang Hui thought it was a bit weird, but he didn't think about it for a moment, he thought it was Li Ming who caused some trouble again, afraid that he would know.

It will be Chinese New Year in one month, and Wang Dayong feels a little hesitant when he thinks about this matter.

Originally, he was a man and a child, and the two old people were lonely in their hometown, so he should go back and have a look, but the thought of leaving Xiao Jue felt a little empty in his heart.

This day I went to see the old lady together with Xiao Jue. For some reason, the old lady suddenly said, "It's almost Chinese New Year, why hasn't your dad come back? Maybe this year there will be only the three of us again, maybe Okay, let's eat more dumplings then."

Saying that, the old lady smiled cheerfully.

Xiao Jue didn't care about it, he just thought it was a trivial matter, and when he didn't expect to go back, Wang Dayong suddenly said hesitantly, "Well, Xiao Jue, I have to go home during the Chinese New Year."

It was only then that Xiao Jue came to his senses in surprise. Although the big dog is his now, he still has a family.

"My parents are both in their hometown. When they are old, my sister also fell out with them. If I don't go back, there will be only two old people in the family, and they will not look good." Wang Dayong continued to explain.

Xiao Jue nodded indifferently, and said, "Got it."

Seeing Xiao Jue's uncomfortable appearance, Wang Dayong suddenly said, "Why don't you go home with me?"

Xiao Jue looked at him strangely, "Come to the door? Are you trying to piss off your parents?"

Wang Dayong hurriedly explained, "No, um, I'll just say that you are my friend or the boss. There is no one in my family. My parents are honest and won't think about anything else."

"What about the old lady?" Xiao Jue asked abruptly, and then said lightly, "She is still waiting for us to eat dumplings together?"

Wang Dayong was silent for a while.

"Yes, it's only natural to go home for the New Year, I'll just accompany the old lady." Xiao Jue said indifferently.

Wang Dayong watched him silent for a while, but he couldn't let go like a rope was tied in his heart.

Going to accompany the old lady alone, spending the New Year's Eve alone?Can the old lady go crazy seeing you alone?

Wang Dayong's heart was in a mess, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.