The male ticket is the lighthouse jellyfish [Live]

Du Feng was furious, 【You will send yourself a love letter! 】

Damn chicken, what about the trust between people?

[Okay, I won’t tease you anymore, I’ll come back quickly after class and make you dinner. 】The grandfather sent a smiling expression, as if he didn't know the rumors.

That's right, after all, I just said it in the afternoon, and the class will start immediately, and the time for one or two classes should not be passed so quickly.

Maybe it will be discovered tomorrow.

Du Feng felt relieved, and went home after the actual combat class. It was strange to say that although the old man was a teacher of both martial arts and law, and took students from two classes, he always left later than him and returned home earlier than him every time.

Every time I go back, the meal is ready, and he just takes the chopsticks and eats.

This time seems to be no exception. There are bowls on the dining table, and there are several delicious dishes in the bowls.

It's all his favorite food. After getting along for so long, the old man knows him well, how much salt to add, how much pepper to eat.

Not only did he eat, he never went outside, he even counted the folds on his back.

Afraid that time is running out, Du Feng hurriedly picked up delicious food to eat. Although he likes them all, he also has special favorite dishes, such as salt and pepper shrimp, grilled eggplant, spicy tripe, brushed beef and mutton, but these dishes are basically Can't do it at the same time, if he wants to eat the old man, he has to take the trouble to do it separately.

Fortunately, grandpa is not afraid of trouble, as long as he wants to eat, he can do whatever he wants. Of course, if you say that what he cooks is not delicious, he will immediately turn his face and refuse to cook for you tomorrow, and he will add whatever you hate to eat, causing trouble I can't coax my temper.

"Why are you in such a hurry to eat, take your time." (⌒v⌒) "I still have more than ten days to eat in Xiaotiandi later."

Du Feng choked suddenly, and for some reason he panicked, as if something bad was about to happen.

"Are you happy to receive the love letter today?" The old man looked at him with his chin propped up, "I don't think you have any, it's pitiful, so I copied one by hand."

Du Feng: "..."

Copy it, just copy it, why should Mao tell him?

was hit hard.

However, Du Feng was still very curious about who wrote the other letter to him, and he didn't even leave his name.

This should be true. After all, shy names are too embarrassing to write, and judging from the handwriting, it should be a man. Men write powerfully and write majestic characters. Of course, there are women who are more special. It all depends on experience.

People who don't have that experience can't write that kind of characters.

The old man didn't speak any more, he peeled the shrimps for Du Feng as usual, and his expression was the same as before, there was nothing unusual about it.

It should be fine, I must not know the rumors.

Du Feng continued to eat, putting all his favorites into the bowl, and the old man also put things into his bowl.

"Look at you, obviously you are the only one eating, why are you in such a hurry?"

Du Feng was afraid that this would be his last meal.

Damn chicken, his heart is beating faster, his face is flushed, and he is more nervous than usual. As soon as he enters the small world in this state, he will reveal his secrets, and he will be caught by the grandfather immediately.

Don't be nervous, don't be nervous!

Du Feng took a deep breath and fake coughed twice, "I almost choked just now."

The old man sat down, held his hand with one hand, and rubbed his stomach with the other, "It must be too full."

"possible."

Du Feng was thinking about the reason why he couldn't enter Xiaotiandi. The grandfather suddenly picked him up and put him into Xiaotiandi together with the bowls and chopsticks.

"Wait for me to wash the dishes." The old man was in a good mood and ran to wash the pot and wash the dishes. Before leaving, he smiled mysteriously, "I left a gift for you in the drawer, on the bed."

Du Feng was relaxed, and there were gifts, so he must not know.

He ran to look in the drawer and found a large brocade box, tied with a ribbon, it should be this.

Without further ado, Du Feng pulled the ribbon and opened the brocade box. Inside was a gauze dress, like the one used for wedding photos, with a note on it.

【Destroy my reputation and still want a gift, why don't you go to heaven? 】

Du Feng: "..."

The old man is so insidious, he endured it until now, Du Feng is already fine, and he's doing something again, it's just too much.

Du Feng continued to read, 【You know what to do. 】

Damn it, where did he choose a wedding dress?

The sea of ​​flowers outside the window is charming, and the fragrance is overflowing when the wind blows.

The old man shook the water, came out of the kitchen, and saw Du Feng clumsily wearing a wedding dress at first sight.

I have to walk to the end of my knees.

_(:з)」∠)_

The wedding dress didn't fit well, and Du Feng couldn't wear it comfortably, and it got stuck in the crotch and couldn't get on.

"Pfft!" The old man laughed, "It's quite self-conscious."

Du Feng is good at this, he has self-knowledge, is willing to give in, if he makes a mistake, he will shrink back honestly, admit his mistake obediently, and have a good attitude.

The old man came over, hugged his legs and pressed him on the bed, "Have you had a good time today?"

"No." Du Feng quickly denied.

"Mine is the same as a needle?" The old man deliberately taunted him, "Don't you know who is older?"

"You are older than you are." This is a fact, the old man is indeed older than him.

"I've experienced it all, but I'm still stubborn, talking bad things about me everywhere." The old man reached into his skirt, pulled his leg and pushed up the wedding dress, "What's wrong with me being voyeuristic? I'm only peeping at you."

Shameless is contagious, the old man took it for granted, "I don't know about you, I haven't seen what about you, do you still have privacy?"

"It's gone, it's gone, you've seen it all." Du Feng quickly agreed.

His daily bathing, hair washing, and medicine application are all done by his grandfather. Du Feng can't count whether he has any moles on his body. The old grandfather is fully aware of him and has already understood him to that extent. He has touched every inch of his skin carefully.

"Then do I have a fetish?" The old man continued to ask.

"No, no, it's because I have a femme fatale!" It's not easy to survive.

"So cute." The old man patted his butt in satisfaction, "But you are right about one thing, I just like men."

There is no one who likes men so confidently.

The old man held his ankle and pressed it against his head, Du Feng yelled, but it didn't work, he was still fucked.

And it was a bit ruthless, almost killing him one after the other.

He was still wearing a wedding dress, and when his skirt was lifted up, he was completely stared at. Fortunately, he was thick-skinned, and that person was an old man. I don’t know how much he knew, and he didn’t look less often. Let him see more. a piece of meat.

Afterwards, the gentle and considerate old man came back again. He washed, cooked, bathed, and even went to the toilet. He just leaned against the door and came out when he was ready. If he didn't come out for a long time, he would rush in.

There was a stench inside, and the old man didn't mind, he hugged his limp waist and stood up, wiping his butt.

Du Feng squatted for too long, his feet were numb and he couldn't stand up at all, his waist was sore and sore, he almost fell down.

The old man bent one leg for him to support, and wiped his buttocks, as if he was serving a child.

"You have seen the most disgusting side." Du Feng's fingertips were weak, and his eyes turned black.

"What's the matter, I washed your incontinence." The old man proudly took it out to show off.

Du Feng broke his leg for a while and was injured again, really...

"...Don't mention that we were still good friends back then!" Du Feng rolled his eyes.

After the old man wiped him, he took him out, carefully wiped him several times with a wet towel, and finally put the medicine on him and put him back on the bed.

"To be honest, I have seen your most disgusting side, and it is always a surprise to see you." (⌒v⌒)

Du Feng: "..."

"And I made you like this, so of course I have to take care of you." The old man is rarely cured, "You just need to lie still."

Du Feng was lying on the bed with complicated thoughts.

It's no wonder that he never gets angry with his grandfather, he just coaxes him when he gets angry, how can such a good boy be willing to be angry?