My dead ghost husband is still alive

He looked down at this simple bookmark for a long time, so long that Zhou An worried whether his gift was too shabby and the other party didn't like it.

But he also knew that this kind of thinking was unnecessary.

"Thank you."

The body was quickly hugged, and the warm breath was rubbed on the face. Zhong Lin's voice was so charming: "I like it very much, but...you provoke me like this, I will be angry."

There was a momentary tingling on his lips, and it felt like he just sucked it hard, and didn't dare to ask for it further.The boy who was hugged by him didn't dare to move around at will, because it was too clear that the other party was not just talking about it, he was real, and wanted to release the ban at any time.

The thick breath in the ear is the best proof.

And the heat on his body can be transmitted through the clothes.

But this kind of warmth and thickness makes people feel very safe.

Zhou An likes to be hugged by Zhong Lin, although sometimes he is very forceful, and when he is excited, he can't tell whether his state is safe or dangerous.

In fact, he is still afraid from the bottom of his heart, so he is very docile.

Just like at this moment, staying docilely in his arms, being needed and requested.

Zhong Lin still couldn't hold back, lingering on the delicate skin.Those lips were moving in an increasingly dangerous position, which made Zhou An feel a little uneasy: "Um..." Is he going to continue, or is he just addicted?

Zhou An didn't know, he just closed his eyes and was kissed on his thin eyelids.

The scorching heat caused tremors all over the body, and the toes hidden in the cotton shoes couldn't help curling up nervously.

"Zhong Lin?" He finally pressed his palm against his chest and reminded him in a low voice, "Don't do that."

If this continues, the gun will definitely go off.

"Kiss again." The other party's voice was full of depression, which made Zhou An's heart palpitate. If he really wanted it so much, in fact, it would not be impossible after a day.

"You made me react..." Zhou An complained in a low voice, and continued to push him.

The cute complaint was like an aphrodisiac to Zhong Lin's ears, and he wished he could throw him on the bed and do Fa-rectification on the spot.

"Hmm..." The truth was very skinny, Zhong Lin suppressed the gushing desire, and hugged the little bastard in his arms tightly.

Until now, it is not clear at all who is flirting with whom.

"Go away, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed." Zhou An used his knees and hands together to get rid of the young man who was stuck to him, covered his legs with a cold face, and jumped into the bathroom to take a bath.

Zhong Lin, who was lying on the bed, followed his back with burning eyes, and felt uncomfortable in his stomach.

What abstinence is, he has never thought about it before.

"An'an..." the young man lying on the bed stretched out murmured.

Zhou An, who was taking a shower in the bathroom, realized that he hadn't taken any clothes after the shower, so he had to take out a towel and wrap himself up.

After returning to the bedroom, she pouted her buttocks and looked for underwear in the closet.

"I'll help you wear it." A greasy voice rang in his ears, and the trembling culprit came to provoke him again.

"Get out of here." Zhou An held the panties to prevent him from touching them.

"I bought this, right?" The underwear I snatched had a pattern of small strawberries on a white background. Zhong Lin thought of the scene when he bought underwear, and smiled softly: "Men's underwear, how come there is such a pattern?"

"Then I have to ask you." Zhou An grabbed it and put it on quickly.

"I don't know..." Zhong Lin dragged his hand and reached into his clothes.

What he wanted was written on his rippling expression, in his fascinated eyes, and in his deep voice, telling Zhou An that he was very hungry.

Zhou An turned around, his blushing face showed a little shyness, and there was a little inadvertently charming.

He pushed Zhong Lin onto Simmons and solved it once with his hands.

The man who was lying on the bed enjoying the aftertaste finally stopped exuding ambiguous temptation all the time.He just smiled naturally and lazily, with only the reflection of a face in his pupils.

Zhou An thinks Zhong Lin like this is very charming: "You look good." He said softly, with fair skin, pure black hair, high nose bridge and light-colored thin lips, the picture is very eye-catching.

"My An'an is pretty." Zhong Lin grabbed his finger, sniffed at the tip of his nose, but didn't kiss him: "Hurry up and wash your hands."

"Pfft!" Zhou An smiled and fell beside him, not knowing why it felt so funny.

If he didn't go, Zhong Lin got up and took him to the bathroom, washed his hands with hand sanitizer compulsively, and then put his fragrant paws under his lips to kiss.

"Is this true?" Zhou An looked in the mirror, the two big boys inside were sticky and unrealistic.

"I don't know." Zhong Lin clasped his fingers tightly with him, his brown eyes were gloomy through the mirror: "Anyway, you are in my arms."

At 10:30 a.m. on the first day of the new year, two high school candidates who went to bed early and got up early arrived in City C on time.

Lu Shan, He Xiao and his son waited for a long time, when they heard the doorbell ring, He Hangyu immediately got up and went to open the door for the cheap brother himself.

"Happy New Year..." When he was about to say this, he was immediately preempted by a bright smiling face.

"Happy New Year, Brother Hangyu!" Zhou An presented a Winnie the Pooh with a pink bow tie, which was half as tall as him.

He Hangyu curled his lips in disgust: "You gave me this?" But he still accepted it happily, and took out a simple red envelope from his pocket and handed it to Zhou An: "Happy New Year, be healthy."

"Thank you!" Zhou An held the red envelope in both hands: "I also wish brother Hangyu good health and find a girlfriend in the new year."

"What the hell..." He Hangyu glanced at Zhong Lin who was behind Zhou An, who nodded at him, and said awkwardly, "Come in." Then he stepped aside and let them in.

After entering the room with air conditioner, Zhong Lin helped take off Zhou An's down jacket, thick snow boots, hat and so on.

Only then did He Hangyu realize that Zhou An was dressed like a snowman: "Why are you wearing so many clothes?"

"He's afraid of the cold." Zhong Lin replied for Zhou An.

He Hangyu pouted, walked into the living room and told Lu Shan and He Xiao that they were here.

They have met each other before, and He Xiao is no stranger to Zhong Lin, and it can even be said that he is very impressed.

I can see that they take their relationship seriously, and I feel very glad that they finally lived up to Lu Shan's trust.

"You guys sit and chat. I went to the kitchen to prepare. It's eleven o'clock now." He Xiao nodded the watch on his wrist, because he was going to touch the water soon, so he took it off.

"Uncle He cooking today?" Zhou An said, "Don't, don't, let Zhong Lin cook, okay?"

He Xiao was stunned for a moment: "How can this work? The visitor is a guest, so there is no reason to ask the guest to do it."

Zhou An immediately raised his eyebrows: "No way, we are still guests?" The injured little appearance immediately made everyone laugh.

"Hey, Dad, what Zhou An said is right, don't be too busy, give people a chance to show their performance." He Hangyu smiled gloatingly, he thought it was Zhou An's own initiative, and Zhong Lin didn't want to cook at all.

But Lu Shan knew what kind of medicine Zhou An was selling.

She laughed and cursed: "Poverty is important." Then she pulled He Xiao and refused to let go: "Whoever wants to cook can go, we will not stop."

Zhou An really didn't discuss it with Zhong Lin. Hearing this, he looked back at Zhong Lin with expectation in his eyes: "Go, go, go."

The vivid appearance is worth hiding: "Okay." Zhong Lin nodded, asked everyone what their tastes were, and then went to figure it out by himself.

"Hangyu." It's just that someone didn't escape, and was summoned by the cheap brother's mother: "Go and help Zhong Lin."

He Hangyu stared at Zhou An subconsciously.

"An'an is afraid of cold hands, and clumsy, you go." He Xiao agreed to ask He Hangyu to help, and in order to persuade him, he did not hesitate to offend the clumsy Zhou An.

"Tsk!" Brother Cheap stood up reluctantly, and walked into the kitchen with a feeling of displeasure.

"Uncle He..." Zhou An looked at He Xiao resentfully and said, "How do you know I'm clumsy?"

Seeing the unhappy face of the child, He Xiao could only say embarrassingly: "Haha, your mother told me that when you were young, you went to the toilet at school and stepped into the hole..."

"Mom!" Zhou An turned to look at Lu Shan, and said depressedly, "You promised me that you would not tell anyone about this."

"Hehe." Zhou An's mother pretended to be dead and ate grapes.

In the kitchen, two young people who disliked each other huddled together, the atmosphere was strange but calm.

If there is no Zhou An, they are two individuals who have no intersection at all. Two individuals with huge differences will never be friends or partners.

But now, they stand together as a family and cook.

"Hello." He Hangyu said in a flat voice: "I heard that you are going to take the college entrance examination, A major, can you do it?"

Zhong Lin rolled up his sleeves, glanced at him when he heard this, and said nothing.

"Tsk tsk! How proud." On his own territory, He Hangyu's arrogance was not so high, and he somehow understood the truth that a visitor is a guest: "I mean, I have the study materials for the third year of high school, do you want to take them to read with An An? "

"What score did you get in A University?" Zhong Lin finally paid attention to him.

This question immediately changed He Hangyu's face, because he passed the entrance examination and almost missed the mark.

His heart was pierced painfully, and he said impatiently: "Do you want it, don't you pull it down!"

"No." Zhong Lin didn't hesitate.

"Okay, you are good for the time being..." He Hangyu broke the pepper in his hand forcefully: "I will despise you if you don't get into A University."

"Even if you can get into a school, don't feel superior, okay?" Zhong Lin sneered, and reminded by the way: "An'an doesn't eat chili, if you want to eat it, cook it yourself, I won't make it for you."

"You fart, who said that An An doesn't eat chili?" The last time they ate together, they obviously ate chili.

"I said so." Zhong Lin coldly cut off a piece of beef, and wiped the piece of meat off the blade with his fingers, his face expressionless the whole time.

For some reason, this scene made He Hangyu swallow his saliva, and for the first time, a feeling of fear emerged from his back.

It may be because Zhong Lin is the one who really has a life in his hands, so that feeling is different.As a school bully in City C, He Hangyu has been in contact with fights all year round. He Hangyu has a very sensitive instinct in this regard.

Therefore, he suddenly felt that Zhong Lin was not easy to mess with.

"I'm also in the way of staying here, I'm going out..." He swallowed, and instinctively hid from the kitchen.

"Brother Hangyu?" Zhou An had just arrived, and when he saw him walking away from him with a strange expression, he was a little suspicious.

But he came to find Zhong Lin, so he didn't care.

Turning around to his man, he said, "What kind of dishes are you going to cook, can you make more dishes with seasonings? Two dishes are enough for me." tasty.

"Yeah." He agreed.

"What's wrong with Brother Hangyu, did you quarrel with him?" Zhou An asked cautiously.

"No." Zhong Lin raised his head and repeated the action just now, but Zhou An took it for granted and didn't think anything was wrong. Of course, he didn't see the malice aimed at He Hangyu in Zhong Lin's eyes: "Put some hot water, help I soaked the mushrooms."

"Okay." Zhou An smiled relaxedly: "Let me help you, Brother Hangyu is out of tune."

He hums, he smiles, he reveals his dimples...

He is life, a beating heart.