I'm sorry, I don't need a son

"Are you asleep? Lele is arguing that he is going out to play tomorrow. Do you have time?"

Another tentative piece of information.

Are you cheap, when you are nice to you, when you are jealous, you don’t give me a dick, now you ignore you, want to withdraw, but you get excited, what do you want to do with these text messages?go out to play?Don't you have your girlfriend to accompany you when you go out to play? Why are you looking for me? I'm a tutor, not your wife. I also have fucking days off.

"No time." Meng Churan recalled these three words without thinking.

As Shi Luo said, you can't always stick to him, you have to dry him for a few days, besides, they are all people who prepare clothes for the future children, why are you still chasing the shit, don't be cheap, Meng Churan.

"Okay then, good night."

Not good, what should I do? I want to crawl over and tell you that I sent the wrong message just now, and I typed "yes" into "no". I'll be the cum dad, you just need to stand by my side, is it possible?Zhong Chenxi, let me tell you, from now on, it's impossible, I won't lick you like before, your good days are over, go find your woman, go find your wife.

If it wasn't for Lele, Meng Churan would have resigned when he got his clothes back, but the child and his father are still two different things, and school will start in a few days, so he can't let Lele live a life where no one cares about him, child It's poor, his father is dishonest, but the little guy is very reliable.

The next day, Meng Churan didn't go there, and didn't give Zhong Chenxi any news. Instead, he and Xu Yang went racing on the high speed.

In the next few days, Meng Churan and Zhong Chenxi simply adjusted each other. Meng Lengbingbing, went to work at the right time, and left work at the right time. Even if you said you would come back late, you would refuse unequivocally. The card is really accurate, the only close contact between the two is when they pass by the door when changing shoes, they don't even turn their eyes to the clock, there is no verbal dialogue, and there is no eye contact, and they turn to Lele but It's about being in love with each other as usual, completely using the bell as air.

Zhong Chenxi wanted to talk to her several times, but she didn't know what to say.

In fact, the relationship between him and Meng Churan should have been such a simple employer-employer relationship. He made it complicated by himself. People don't look at him seriously anymore, even more strangers than strangers, and they swear that they can't live with each other.

This day when Zhong Chenxi was going out, seeing Meng Churan go straight to Lele's bedroom after changing his shoes, with a look of ice on his face, he couldn't help but say, "Lele starts school tomorrow, let's go out for dinner tonight."

Lele is starting school?Meng Churan stopped at the door.

Lele has started school, and my tutoring career should be over, and I will never see him again. This is a comforting thing. I don’t need to look at his cold face, and I don’t need to think about him and his girlfriend. This is a good thing. , but why is this heart so sad.

"No need." Meng Churan replied indifferently.

"Go, I should thank you for this month, I will get off work on time, just wait for me."

After he finished speaking, he left, and Meng Churan's heart sank a little.

I thought that one month should be a long time, but it just went through dismissal, going to bed, reconciliation, betrayal, basically it was over without any good life.

The initial courage to move forward turned into leaving with tails between their legs, which seemed to be against his character and initial thoughts, or maybe it was because he had tasted the feeling of a hot face on a cold butt, and he had to endure repeated blows before he realized it. Love is really not a matter of one person, it has to be pleasing to each other.

The dinner was quite deserted. When ordering food, they asked each other what they wanted to eat, and then there was no topic. Although they both brought food to Lele and took care of the little one, the two basically had no communication.

The whole meal was so boring that one could suffocate, even the children could tell something was wrong, but seeing that one of them had a gloomy face and the other was calm as usual, they were so scared that they could only obediently eat without daring to speak.

Meng Churan's original intention was to send them downstairs and not go up, but the little guy clung to him, saying that school would start tomorrow, and there would be no chance to hear him read stories in the future, so he insisted on letting him go up to accompany him for a while, and finally I can't help it, I don't want to bear it for fear of hurting the child's heart.

First I played with Lele with toys for a while, and then gave him a bath. The two of them quarreled for a while in the bathroom. After enough quarrels and tiredness, they finally went to bed, and the little guy fell asleep with Meng Churan's ups and downs. go.

Meng Churan came out of the bedroom, closed the door, and saw that Zhong Chenxi was still sitting on the sofa without turning on the TV. He had been sitting there without moving since they came back.

"Lele is asleep, I'm leaving." Meng Churan bent down to get the car keys, got up and wanted to leave, but was grabbed by the corner of his clothes.

Zhong Chenxi's head was lowered, and he couldn't see his expression, only felt that his hands were shaking.

"Is there anything else?" Meng Churan asked without moving.

Zhong Chenxi picked up a thick envelope, "This is your monthly salary, and I will give you some more."

"What do you mean?" Meng Churan took the envelope and weighed it in his hand.

"You took the children out to play a lot, and you spent all the food and expenses, so it's..."

Before Zhong Chenxi could finish speaking, Meng Churan threw the money on the coffee table with a 'snap', and said in a cold tone, "No need, you should save it for Lele to buy food." Then he walked to the door .

Zhong Chenxi picked up the envelope and followed, "This is what you deserve, take it." He raised his head and bumped into Meng Churan's dark eyes, which were dark and scary, but he couldn't bear to leave. He knew in his heart that as long as this person appeared If you pass through this door, then they really have nothing to do with each other.

Think of any way to keep him there for another minute, or a dozen seconds, and there is nothing else besides this.

He has a habit of biting his lower lip when he doesn't know what to say. He doesn't know how seductive this action is in the eyes of some people, and how much he wants to roulin him. (It's easy to lose the possibility of love in between.)

Meng Churan's heart was churning up and down, wanting to fuck him hard, but also wanting to beat him hard.

What exactly do these hints mean?

Is it not enough to play tricks?

Meng Churan didn't make a sound, turned his head to the side to calm down, then lowered his head and began to put on his shoes. The moment he put his hand on the doorknob and was about to push it away, "Churan," Zhong Chenxi's big watery eyes suddenly struck, and he was about to speak. The unstoppable appearance immediately ignited Meng Churan's tyrannical impulse.

He grabbed Zhong Chenxi's hand and pulled him into the bedroom, and pressed him firmly against the door panel.

The upsurge of emotion can be felt from the scorching breath, how many tyrannical factors are filled in his internal organs, and they are bursting at this moment.

When the familiar taste lingered in the mouth (it was remembered once), and when the other party's clever tongue swept across his mouth, Zhong Chenxi finally closed his eyes and began to enjoy this long-awaited moment.

This is what he wants, even if he schedules his time full, even if he insists on placing someone beside him to play his role, it still can't stop his rapidly rising emptiness.

He loves him, unknowingly already unable to extricate himself.

Especially when the time for Lele to start school is getting closer, he can't control his desire more and more. He uses his image to comfort himself every night, and uses his icy coldness to push him back during the day. The two emotions are intertwined. ,painfully.

I don't know if it's because Zhong Chenxi didn't pay attention to his body because of too much socializing recently, or because he was too tired and stressed at work. He in his arms made Meng Churan feel that the man was getting thinner, and he was wrapped in his arms, and his hands were clasped a little tighter, so that It also made his heart ache.

Many days of patience, many days of torture, many days of jealousy and entanglement, all turned into a series of deep kisses at this moment. Meng Churan has no tenderness, only violence. There is only endless desire and punishing pleasure.

However, do you know how painful I have been during this time, what you see are all fake, not real, I don't have a girlfriend, and I haven't fallen in love with anyone else, I avoid you, I avoid you, it's all because I don't love you I know how to face you, I fell in love with you, I can't extricate myself, I can't redeem it, you know it.

The word 'ran' is definitely an aphrodisiac to Meng Churan. No one has called him that before, but it sounds like it came from this person's mouth, which made his heart burn again and burn quickly.

"Zhong Chenxi, I really want to know what you are like in front of your girlfriend, are you acting like this?" Meng Churan prodded him with obscene words, and he didn't stop working, gliding all the way.

Blossoming plum blossoms are all over the body.

"I...I didn't..."

"It's nothing, it's because you didn't go to bed, or you weren't so coquettish, Zhong Chenxi, tell me, why did you do this?" Meng Churan deliberately teased the place where he couldn't bear it the most.

"Nothing, but..." The man couldn't bear this the most.

"Uncle, tell me, why are you doing this to me?" Meng Churan's emotions were also on the verge of collapse.

He has already compromised, conceded defeat, and gave up, but why is it like this again, uncle, what kind of feelings do you have for me, and what do you think of me?

Seeing the tears at the end of Meng Churan's eyes, Zhong Chenxi couldn't bear it, sat up and knelt on the bed, and hugged the big boy in his arms.

"Of course, don't cry, it's my fault, it's the uncle's fault." The lips kissed along the end of the eyes, kissed away the tears, kissed the eyelashes, this person occupied his whole heart, every sob, every tear affected How can I bear him like this.

In the end, he grabbed the other's lips and blocked them with all his strength. This was the first time Zhong Chenxi took the initiative to kiss him. Holding his face, he kissed him deeply like doting. Although his kissing skills were not as skilled as his, His skills were not as flexible as his, but this kiss provoked his nerves again, and he rolled over and crushed the man under him.

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