Against the current Hengdao

Yan Xiaodao adjusted the airplane seat to a supine position, and wrapped himself in a blanket into a silkworm chrysalis. He was very tired, but he still couldn't sleep soundly.He tasted the nightmare in the rapid ups and downs and breathing, struggled for a moment under the suffocating boundless darkness, and opened his eyes suddenly!

When he opened his eyes and almost touched the bridge of Ling He's nose, Ling He stared at him intently with the tip of his nose rubbing against each other and his lips slightly staggered: "Small knife?"

Yan Xiaodao quickly turned his eyeballs up and down, and remembered that they were on the first-class cabin of the plane flying to Luancheng.

Mr. Ling pressed his chest and collarbone with one hand in concern, no wonder it gave him a nightmare!

Yan Xiaodao coughed apologetically, "I'm sorry, I fell asleep just now."

Ling He had a deep expression on his face: "Not only are you asleep, but you are also talking in your sleep."

Yan Xiaodao: "...what did I say?"

Ling He gnawed at the corner of his mouth, and did not hide it: "You called your godfather... Heh, you called him very affectionately."

How affectionate is it?Yan Xiaodao surrendered to the shrewd Mr. Ling with his eyes. He did dream about his godfather Qi Baoshan, and if he thought about it every day, he would have dreams at night. He didn't know what happened to the other party, and whether he hated him.He has always attached great importance to affection, and the emotions that have been imprinted in his bones and blood over the years, such as family affection, filial piety, and righteousness, cannot be erased by frivolously erasing them.If one day all of them are erased, it will be like smashing all the bones of this person, re-disassembling and re-arranging them, and then forcibly splicing them into another person.

This battle Linghe won a complete victory, indeed resourceful.Captain Xue is also very good, letting Ling He's soldiers achieve their goal without bloodshed.

And what Yan Xiaodao was cut off and smashed into pieces was far more than his hamstrings and ankles...

As soon as Yan Xiaodao lowered his head, the feeling of desolation in his heart dissipated immediately, and he burst out laughing.Wasn't his blanket wrapped around him just now?

The silkworm chrysalis-style quilt was gone, and a blanket was spread out to cover the two of them. However, because the first-class seats were spacious, the blanket seemed not enough to cover the left and right. He must have been dragged around in his sleep.The thick-skinned Mr. Ling said, "I can't find my blanket. The air conditioner is very cold", while kicking the blanket under his seat away with his heel.

Yan Xiaodao laughed it off mockingly, not bothering to expose the young master, the nightmare just now was probably not just because Ling He pressed his chest.

The handsome flight attendant brought the plane meal.

The stewardesses and stewardesses in the first class have a better image than those in the economy class. After all, the rich bosses have more picky and tricky tastes.Now that Yan Xiaodao is interested in the same sex, he couldn't help but glance at him more, and suddenly felt that it was a waste of his gaze.All the men in the world are vulgar and picky guys, none of them are as good as Xiaohe.This is the difference between the mortal and the celestial beauty, it's useless to have plastic surgery, just wait for reincarnation in the next life.

The plane meal is also extremely unpalatable. Yan Xiaodao is already a rough man who is not very particular about it. With a piece of old and tough beef that cannot be torn or chewed, it is really difficult to swallow, and he laughed at himself: "I This taste is spoiled by you!"

Ling He understood, and his thin lips drew a handsome arc of satisfaction: "You can order dinner tonight, and I will make it for you."

The two tacitly exchanged dinner plates, clearing up what they could eat in a complementary way.Ling He was in charge of swallowing the chewable beef, and Mr. Yan was in charge of eating the boiled vegetables stuck between his teeth, and each other picked and ate things that the other didn't like.

Ling He accidentally mentioned: "You miss home, miss your brothers? You can call my home phone casually. I will not hinder you from reminiscing about the old relationship, but you are not allowed to leave."

I don't stop you from thinking about your old love, but I don't intend to let you go, I will never let you go... This is Ling He's strategy for Yan Xiaodao. Silk, clinging to death.

Yan Xiaodao has finally tasted the feeling of being splinted to this day. His closest brother group must hate Linghe now, and they will definitely tear up when they meet again. How can the misunderstanding between them be resolved?

Ling He seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and smiled: "I sent some specialties to your godfather, your mother, and your younger brother Xiongye Sanniang. There are food for people and food for dogs. The dried seafood from the city, as well as several famous products from Sanjiang, I sent them for you, and I sent two batches in total."

Yan Xiaodao was surprised: "Have you ever sent something?"

Ling He laughed a bit nastyly, but he didn't feel good about it: "Of course I sent it in your name. If the sender of the parcel wrote my name, they would be able to poison me, right?"

Yan Xiaodao shook his head and sighed, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch the back of Ling He's neck, which was soft and slightly sunken.

Mr. Ling is so good at everything, he thinks about three moves in advance before taking a move, and always walks in front of him.Being with Ling He is to be ready to sharpen the knife against someone at any time, otherwise the knife will be on his neck one day, and he really dare not relax for a moment!

If this person was as innocent as Liang Youhui, his life would be much easier and simpler.

However, if he were as simple and ordinary as Young Master Liang, he wouldn't be so obsessed with this person, and he couldn't stop his love and hatred.

The group returned to Hanhailou Villa in Luan City.In the courtyard, seasonal crape myrtle and crabapple compete for beauty, and a simple and pale old house is set off with a youthful and lively pace.

Seeing them coming back, Su Zhe, who was staying alone in the vacant room, almost threw himself down in front of Mr. Yan, crying and hugging his thighs and acting like a baby!Poor little brother Su has been living a dreary life these days, eating junk food and licking dishes during the day, and masturbating himself while smelling Mr. Yan's pajamas at night.At this moment, the chef who cooks and his favorite tough guy came back together, his appetite and lust have been relieved, Xiaodi Su is all smiles, with enchanting begonia flowers blooming on his face, he hastily permed his hair again at night, meticulously She wore a trendy hairstyle and flaunted it in front of Mr. Yan.

For dinner that day, Chef Ling cooked a five-course Western-style meal for Mr. Yan, and only served Yan Xiaodao alone. He handed Su Zhe a plate of fried rice with eggs, and randomly threw in a few shrimps as leftovers. .

Ling He has such a temper. When expressing his preference and love for a certain person, he doesn't even bother to show face to the rest of the table.

Su Xiaodi slammed his head on the dining table amidst Mao Xiangu's ridicule, and raised his head indignantly against the big pink bag on his forehead.Fried rice is just fried rice, the handsome man is on the side, and the scenery is boundless. We can eat a plate of fried rice with eggs, and we can taste the taste of blushing, heartbeat and sexual desire.

Yan Xiaodao also smiled, showing a row of beautiful white teeth.

Facing Ling He's eyes watching him eat, with Lei on his head, he sandwiched a half-cooked fried lamb chop with thyme on his plate into Su Zhe's bowl.He would not scorn and mock Su Zhe's occasional indifference to him, but he would not be ambiguous or too intimate with the other party, and his words and deeds were measured.

Mr. Yan recruited Su Xiaodi that night, chatted about the adventure of investigating the "Ci En Tang" orphanage in Sanjiang, and took out a yellow file with Su Zhe's childhood photos printed on it.

Su Zhe's face was slightly embarrassed, he was silent for a moment, but quickly returned to calmness and frankness, twisted his shoulders and acted coquettishly: "Oh brother, you expose my old background, so annoying! ... Is it true that I was sold to In the United States, my adoptive parents have treated me very well, and some orphanages have a worse fate than mine, so I have nothing to complain about."

Yan Xiaodao rubbed Su Xiaodi's perm in the attitude of a big brother. The pair of black and gold earrings set by this boy are very fashionable.

Su Zhe lowered his head to play with the bracelet, and suddenly leaned on Yan Xiaodao's shoulder, his eyes were full of tenderness and longing: "Brother, I also have a sister. My sister, she was also sold, I came back to the mainland, I want to find My sister."

Yan Xiaodao squared the opponent's head: "Where did you sell it?"

Su Zhe shook his head: "I don't know."

Yan Xiaodao: "What's your sister's name? Do you have a picture? Her surname is also Su?"

Su Zhe shook his head again: "I don't have a photo, and her surname is not Su. We are two half-brothers. My surname is Su, and her surname is Huang. I don't know what surname I want when I sell it to another family. My sister is very beautiful. She is very beautiful. I'm fine, fine..."

The very warm Mr. Yan patted Su Xiaodi vigorously: "After finishing the work at hand, I will help you find this sister, don't worry."

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Besides, Yan Xiaodao has a very good temper, temperament and popularity. He has lived in Ling's house for only a month, and he has put his heart in order just by looking at him. It's not just Su Xiaodi, there is no one in this house. don't like him.

He is still used to taking cold showers early in the morning, breathing in the morning wind and cold dew. Such a charming life habit quickly attracted Mr. Ling and his followers to take cold water baths with him every morning, and it became a fashionable fitness activity!

In the petty-bourgeois-style courtyard of Hanhai Building, there is such a strange scenery. A group of men each carry a large plastic basin or bucket, pour a basin of cold water in the yard, and pour it on their heads and shoulders, making them tremble and put on airs Shouting "comfortable" and "happy"!

Mao Zhixiu sat with his legs crossed on the stone platform at the door, sitting side by side with the gentle Liu Huizhen, pointing at these boring men and laughing: "What nerve!"

However, Mao Zhixiu finally couldn't bear it after watching for two days, and joined the nervous team taking a cold shower.

The only inconvenience for the girl is that she can't take off her clothes as she likes to show off her muscles, and she looks a little awkward in the team of rough guys.Mao Zhixiu's figure is also very good. The black vest outlines a beautiful and smooth model frame. The shoulders and arms reveal the beautiful muscles accumulated over the years. Water splashes flow over the embroidery on her shoulder blades. Shining brightly.

There is a person who can show off his muscles, but he has never shown off. He has never stripped his clothes before, and he can't tell whether it is shyness or arrogance.Ling He quietly flashed half of his face from behind the gate, and his eyes flicked over a group of swaying chests and backs, only Yan Xiaodao's figure stood out from the blurred figures.

Su Zhe took off all his clothes, and he was narcissistic about his thin monkey and weak chicken body. He wore a pair of shorts and dangled beside Mr. Yan. He is good at being self-indulgent and self-indulgent, Yan Xiaodao takes one more look at his naked body, and he feels so smug that he has earned it. Anyway, Boss Ling won't really break his legs or cut off his little gherkins if he is jealous!

Yan Xiaodao's laughter echoed in the yard, a film of water covered his muscles, his face was handsome and free and easy.From time to time, he stretched out his fingers and yelled at the masters, "Tanzhong Neiguan, Shenjue Hegu", "After washing for half an hour, you can relax your tendons, stretch your veins, and prolong your life!"

Yan Xiaodao was just joking, and Su Zhe cheekily rubbed over without losing the opportunity: "Brother, I am a good material for Kung Fu practice with a bone like mine? Magical skill! Brother, teach me, show me where Ren Du’s second channel is, and how to get through it..."

The so-called Ren and Du two channels start from the perineum point between the legs of the human body. Walking forward from the front of the body from top to bottom is called the Ren channel, and walking backward along the spine to the top of the head is called the Du channel. I know?

Mao Zhixiu shouted: "Little thief, don't be mean!"

Xiaodi Su was caught by Mao Xiangu's tricks, stuck out his tongue and ran away holding his trousers unwillingly.

Boss Ling, who was peeping in the corner, was so sore that his teeth were itchy, and he really wanted to find a whip to whip Su Zhe's ass... Everyone has a jealous heart, let alone facing a character like Yan Xiaodao, this person is no matter who he is. Wherever he goes and what land he lands in, he can calmly deal with the situation, overwhelm the eyes of the surroundings with his personality charm, and put Mr. Ling, the head of the family, aside.

After washing in cold water, Mao Xiangu was still wet, so she showed everyone her unique skill of flying on her body.The girl nimbly ran up to the top of the wall, strolled on a wall, and finally jumped onto the roof of the villa, posing chicly with a golden rooster independence move, and a white crane spread its wings.

Everyone cheered, and the men shouted to the roof: "Brother Xiu, you are still so handsome!"

Yan Xiaodao raised his eyes and glanced at the red-tiled eaves shrouded in the morning light, his face suddenly fell into silence, he looked away to let the faint bleakness dissolve in his dark and deep eyes, without being frustrated or complaining, he walked towards the door of the building in silence go.

He can't get on the wall.

He can see the obvious shaking when he walks. Although he can be lame enough, he is really lame.

Yan Xiaodao walked up the steps, but was quickly grabbed by the wrist by the discerning man hidden behind the door, and he staggered and fell into the hall.

He and Ling He were almost chest to chest.The contours of the chests of the two are tacitly pasted into a tight seam that makes people imagine. The similar height allows them to always look at the subtle traces in each other's eyes face to face, and there is no way to hide the slightest desolation and loss in their mood.

A hint of guilt and friendship flashed in Ling He's eyes, and he said softly, "Do you want to go to the beach for a walk... I, I'll take you to the beach?"

When Ling He said these words, his tone was always unnatural, not as smooth as this man when he opened his mouth to swear and spray venom. It seemed that he was born with a weird temper of head-to-head, and he didn't know how to flirt with others, or say a few words Gentle and sweet soft words.

Playing gentle and considerate is indeed not his forte, and he is not very good at inviting people, he has no formal dating experience, and he is 23 years old, who has he dated?

"Okay, let's go." Yan Xiaodao without hesitation.

Ling He bit the bullet and already prepared the psychological construction to be rejected, and even involuntarily began to mobilize firepower to prepare for how to turn against Yan Xiaodao in the next moment. He did not expect that Xiaodao agreed to his invitation so generously and readily, and a squirt of venom was useless up.A startled smile bloomed on his lips, and it was rare for him to smile unpreparedly, and he was reluctant to let go of the wrist that was holding the knife tightly.

Many conflicts have been cleared away, and no one officially pressed the switch for them, and the so-called Cold War died down without a trace.What are you still fighting for?

Afterwards, he went all the way to the seaside, even if Ling He was driving, he kept one hand free to hold the knife, as if he was afraid that President Yan would change his mind and run away.

Luancheng is a resort for summer and cold all year round. This month, the sea water in the beach is slightly cool, but the beach is already overcrowded. Tourists and seagulls are chasing and vying for a place to stay on the soft white sand.In the seawater nest stepped on by the soles of the feet, there is a group of ignorant soft-footed crustaceans left by the high tide and low tide in the early morning.

The newlyweds came to the beach to take wedding photos, kissed, hugged and raised, one riding the other and posing in various difficult poses.The bride's oversized wedding dress was blown wildly in the air by the sea breeze, covering her head and face, and it just fell on the face of Mr. Ling who was passing by.Ling He was slightly depressed and silently removed the wedding dress from his face...

Ling He's attire was too ordinary, the photographer hadn't looked at his face carefully, and greeted casually like a servant: "Eh? That gentleman, help me hold the hem of the skirt, help me hold it!"

Yan Xiaodao smiled and watched Ling He bend over to help him hold the skirt.

Ling He's date with Xiao Dao today is in a sunny mood. If it is usual, with his dark temper, he might wait for the bride to walk by and quietly step on the skirt of the other party, and he will not kill the loving dog man and woman. amnesty!

The man among the newlyweds turned his head sharply and caught sight of Ling He's face. His self-consciousness and embarrassment aroused the same-sex vigilance: "Don't let him hold the skirt, don't let him hold..."

Yan Xiaodao pulled Ling He away with a smile, leaving a handsome back view of the photographer who suddenly woke up and tried to catch up all the way.The studio photographer shouted behind them: "Sir, do you want to be an endorsement! The salary is negotiable, do you want to make a commercial!"

Many people on the beach blew up life buoys and inflatable rafts and went swimming in the sea. Yan Xiaodao stretched out his arms and stretched his muscles and bones: "Sure, I'm going to rent a raft too, will you come?"

Yan Xiaodao is deliberately mocking someone who is stingy and shy in his bones, and he will definitely not take off his clothes and swim in the sea, otherwise he would not be Linghe.

Mr. Ling, who was blowing the sea breeze with his back straight, rolled his eyes at him, and immediately suggested enthusiastically, "I'll take you on a motorboat."

The owner of the bathhouse circled a water area and rented out two-seater motorboats.Yan Xiaodao raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you like this? Have you ever played?"

Ling He shook his head: "Never played before."

Yan Xiaodao grinned: "Can you do it? Let me do it!"

Ling He ordered without hesitation: "You sit behind me, and I will drive!"

Amidst the ear-piercing roar of the motor, the motorboat suddenly jumped forward from under Yan Xiaodao's buttocks, which caught him off guard and almost threw him into the water.Relying on the strength of his flexible waist, he turned back again, and this time he learned how to behave. He tightened Ling He's waist and carried Ling He from Qianshui Bay to the depths of the sea to ride the wind and waves...

Ling He has never driven such an extremely childish electric toy. He has never played a two-player game with anyone that requires body-to-body and flesh-to-body, and he has never thought about it before.To this day, all the skills and techniques he practiced deliberately and hard contain profound planning and calculations, and they are all done with a purpose, never for entertaining himself or others.This kind of happiness has nothing to do with his 20 years of life, it is a heavenly enjoyment of life...

All his first times were given to Yan Xiaodao.

The clothes of the two of them were soaked quickly, and they were surrounded by waves of high spray. The smell of salty sea water and warm flesh lingered in their nostrils, making people feel extremely happy and excited. asphyxia……

Ling He's wet hair brushed Yan Xiaodao's face, and the drenched white clothes closely outlined the shape of the chest and thighs of the two of them.

It was unbearable for Ling He's buttocks to occasionally push against Yan Xiaodao's crotch.Every time the motorboat jumped forward, he couldn't control the inertia, and slammed into Linghe's back hard.

In fact, the seat of the tandem motorcycle is spacious enough. Yan Xiaodao later faintly realized that it was not the seat that was too narrow, but his own problem... Love and hate intertwined until the end, what remained was the inseparable love and love after all.

Ling Heshang was wearing a half-open "Henry shirt" with three buttons undone, and the honey-colored brilliance radiated from his chest soaked in seawater.

The two walked to the shore step by step from the shoal, as if surfacing on the waves, with the endless waves of the sea and sky behind them.Yan Xiaodao turned his head and glanced at Ling He, whose chest and back were soaked.The man's flaxen trousers were also wet, the trousers were covered with sand, and his lower body was slightly visible.

Yan Xiaodao glanced at it, then quickly looked away to look at the seagull, after all, it was in public.I have to admit that Mr. Ling did not eat [-] taels of dry food for free every meal. The boy who grew up drinking milk, eating beef, and eating butter has developed very well.That day when he was teaching this kid how to masturbate in the hotel bathroom, he could tell...

Ling He told Xiaodao that night that he took a temporary trip and booked a red-eye flight, and he would be back soon after a day and a night.

"Where are you going?" Yan Xiaodao was slightly puzzled, "Shall I accompany you?"

Ling He looked uncertain, and refused straight away: "No, I'll go by myself. You wait at home, don't run away quietly while I'm not around!"

Yan Xiaodao really didn't want to sneak away, and replied: "If I want to leave, I must leave in front of you through the main gate openly, and I won't do the cowardly thing of running away quietly."

Ling He was poked into a shortcoming, a bit humiliated, and pointed angrily in front of Yan Xiaodao: "I'm not at home, no one in this building can cook, Mr. Yan, you can enjoy the fast food takeaway!"

Yan Xiaodao quickly put together a remorseful emoji, covered his stomach in an exaggerated manner and fell back on the sofa.Ling He's appetite really spoiled him, and now eating takeaway box lunches is unbearable, it's really hard to go from extravagance to frugality.

He watched the proud Rooster Ling wagging his tail in front of him and left contentedly.

Yan Xiaodao didn't guess where Ling He went at that time, he couldn't think of it at all.