legal cohabitation

"Do you want to bring this dress?" Mother Lu took out a hooded sweater from the closet.

"Take it with you." Lu Qian took the sweater, folded it casually, and put it in the suitcase.

Tomorrow will be the 10th. Lu Qian is very excited about the flight to C City at noon. He has read the script carefully in the past few days. Although his Chinese reading test score is not very high, he still has the ability to appreciate it. He is a very good writer. script.

"Baby, go there. If someone bullies you and feels wronged, you must tell your mother." Mother Lu said.

She originally wanted to ask a friend who knew the producer to say hello and take care of it in advance, but Lu Youzhi refused.

"Mom, does your son look like someone who will be wronged?" Lu Qian stuffed the charging treasure and charging cable into it.

Even if he was really bullied, with Lu Qian's temperament, it is impossible not to get it back, and he will not be aggrieved for nothing.

Lu's mother looked at him for a while, and probably felt that her worries in this regard were really unnecessary, so she smiled and told him: "Then don't take the initiative to provoke others, and be more humble."

"Ah, ah!" Lu Qian responded several times, "I know, how can I be so boring."

The winter clothes are thick, and there are two big boxes of luggage, one box of clothes, one box of snacks and some messy daily necessities.

It's already ten o'clock in the evening after finishing the clothes. A crew leader added Lu Qian's WeChat to facilitate contact. He also sent a message just now to ask him if he is ready.

After Lu Qian finished replying to the message, he lay on the bed and listened to He Peng's voice message.

--have you slept?

Lu Qian returned the voice and said he was not asleep, and listened to that voice repeatedly before He Peng replied.

Did you sleep, did you sleep, did you sleep, did you sleep?

I can't sleep anymore, I'm leaving tomorrow and I won't see you again.

Still sleep ass!

Lu Qian turned over and sat up, put on a down jacket, and sneaked out of the bedroom with his waist down.

His bedroom was far away from his parents' bedroom. The lights in their room were turned off at this moment, and they had already gone to bed early. Lu Qian gently closed the door, took out the key, squeezed the keyhole tightly, and opened the door with a "click".

When he got to the elevator, Lu Qian sent a message to He Peng.

- i'm coming for you!

He Peng's phone call came in immediately.

Lu Qian picked it up, and immediately said: "Stop talking! I've already gone out and can't go back! I want to sleep with you! Just tonight!"

Before he finished speaking, He Peng laughed, and said with a lazy tone, "I'm at your door."

Lu Qian froze for a moment, then kissed the phone hard: "Wait for me!"

When the elevator reached the first floor, he couldn't wait to press the door open button several times, and ran sideways through the crack of the door.

He Peng's car was parked at the gate of the community. He was leaning against the car door. He had neat short hair, sword eyebrows, a straight nose, corners of his mouth raised, and his chin was slightly raised, pulling out a very beautiful arc. His legs were very long.

Lu Qian has always been infatuated with nympho, but he didn't expect that he could be nympho too. With He Peng's body, he almost had a nosebleed.

Quickening his pace, he ran out quickly, and when he reached the last step, he tiptoed lightly and threw himself on He Peng: "Say! Are you trying to be handsome and seduce me?"

"Huh?" He Peng smiled and patted him.

Lu Qian still hugged him and did not let go, pulled down his collar and took a bite on his collarbone: "So handsome!"

He Peng smiled, pulled him off his body, and looked into the community again: "Be careful, the front desk is still there."

"Fuck." Lu Qian turned his head in fright. Fortunately, the little girl at the front desk didn't look out, she was watching a TV series with her mobile phone on a lazy bracket.

"Why are you here?" Lu Qian asked.

"Come here when I miss you." He Peng said.

Lu Qian clicked his tongue twice, and looked at him triumphantly, with a look of "I am the most charming in the world", he touched He Peng's waist: "Then how do you plan to relieve the pain of lovesickness?"

He Peng also touched his waist.

Lu Qian raised his eyebrows: "That's it?"

"Otherwise." He Peng smiled.

"Otherwise, there are many things to do." Lu Qian raised his chin at him, "Come up and sit down?"

"Are your parents still asleep?" He Peng said.

"Secretly." Lu Qian pinched him and pulled him directly into the elevator.

It was the first time He Pengchang entered the house like a thief at his age. He followed Lu Qian and changed his shoes at the entrance.

Lu Qian turned his head and pointed to his shoes on the ground: "Take it to my room, in case my mother comes out, she will wear shoes."

The two walked into the bedroom in the dark with a beam of mobile phone light, and then they breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, He Peng came in openly, it would be fine, but Lu Qian's brain circuit was distracted, and he didn't react until he entered the bedroom. come over.

But now it's like this, it's hard to explain when it's discovered in a while, it's like a guilty conscience.

He Peng knelt down and checked him again.

After checking the luggage, I finally took out two packs of cigarettes from the interlayer and stuffed them directly into my pocket: "This is confiscated, why are you still smoking if you are not addicted?"

"How do you know I'm not addicted?" Lu Qian smiled.

He Peng fastened the button of the suitcase and picked up Lu Qian's hand: "Your hand doesn't look like an old smoker."

"I'm a small smoking gun." Lu Qian squeezed his palm.

"Quit." He Peng patted his head.

"Okay." Lu Qian nodded with a good temper. He was smoking and playing, just like a rebellious child. "Is there any reward?"

He Peng saw through his little thoughts at a glance: "Do you have the kind of reward you want?"

Lu Qian clicked his tongue, went to the door and locked it, the sound of metal clicking, amplified in the silent night, wiped out the lingering taste of the cold and hard metal sound.

Lu Qian rubbed his hands together, and deliberately smiled like a street gangster who met a beautiful girl: "It's a pity, I can't help you now."

He hugged He Peng and pressed him onto the bed, lying on him, but He Peng didn't refuse. He never minded these intimate contacts with Lu Qian, but he couldn't make it to the last step, and the ups and downs were uncomfortable.

Lu Qian's role requirement at that time was a boy with hair reaching to the tip of his chin, so he didn't go there after the hair was cut last time, although there should still be a section of hair.

At this moment, his hair is softly attached to his ears, and a few strands of bangs cover his eyebrows. He looks very pure and beautiful, and his whole body is full of tenderness.

If He Peng hadn't seen him in a ruthless state, he would really have thought that his untouched but smooth hair was his true face.

Lu Qian came up and gnawed his lips, and finally kissed him out of breath. He stretched his right hand down, but He Peng bent his legs to avoid it.

"No, I'll be back soon." He Peng said with a smile.

"Why go back, you must sleep with me tonight." Lu Qian said aggressively.

"Then how do you explain when Auntie sees you tomorrow?"

"...Then sleep for a while, and then you can leave when the sky is about to dawn?" Lu Qian suggested.

He Peng hugged him and sighed: "You can really torment your brother."

Lu Qian smiled happily around his neck, exhaling hot air that scratched the heart.

Moonlight slipped into the room, and He Peng patted him on the back to signal him to get up: "Then you go get me some loose clothes and come out, it's getting late, you should go to bed."

Lu Qian got up from him, opened the closet, found a thin autumn pajamas and threw it over: "Here, turn on the air conditioner to make it warmer."

Just as He Peng wanted to get up and change his clothes, Lu Qian pushed him down again. He knelt beside his legs and sat on his lap: "What are you doing, I'll change it for you."

Suddenly there were a few sounds outside the door. It was the sound of the door opening and closing. The direction should come from his parents' room.

Lu Qian lowered his voice and whispered in his ear: "Don't move around, the bed should ring soon."

The next moment, Mother Lu's voice sounded outside the door: "Qianqian, are you still asleep?"

"Sleep right now!" Lu Qian smiled like a cat that had successfully sneaked, his fingers easily picked up He Peng's tie and pulled it, and then shifted his target to his shirt.

After being stunned for a moment, He Peng returned to his original state.

The moonlight shrouded Lu Qian's body, and there was mother Lu's instructions outside the door, and the little kid desperately unbuttoned his shirt.

He Peng touched the large piece of skin exposed by his neckline, quickly looked back and let out a breath.

He just leaned on it like this, letting Lu Qian move, calm and restrained, only the blood vessels in his forehead kept beating, and even his heaving chest felt the dull pain of being pulled by lust.

Lu Qian whistled lightly, frivolous and indulgent.

"By the way, Qianqian, bring some cash when you go tomorrow. I'll go to the bank tomorrow to get it for you." Mother Lu said.

"Got it." Lu Qian remained calm.

"Then mom is going back to the room first."

"Okay, you go to bed early, too."

There were footsteps walking away outside the door, Lu Qian leaned over and bit He Peng's neck, his clothes had been opened, revealing a beautiful line of wide shoulders and narrow waist.

When the door was closed again, Lu Qian smiled softly and said, "He Peng, you will die by my hands tonight."

Lu Qian was slapped in the face in the next second, and he knew what "ginger is still hot" from hair to toe.

"Fuck, you..."

Lu Qian was shocked.

He Peng directly pinched the soft flesh around his waist, turned over with a "bang" and pressed him underneath, with one leg squeezed between his legs. The movement was so loud that Lu's mother would have broken into the door if she hadn't left.

Lu Qian was flabbergasted and stared at him incredulously, making He Peng laugh.

He pressed on Lu Qian and said with a smile: "You really think your brother is a monk."

At this moment, Lu Qian was a little embarrassed, because he was being pressed down by He Peng, and he guessed that He Peng probably wanted to be on top, so he wanted to seize the opportunity, but this position is a bit awkward now

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Lu Qian cleared his throat in embarrassment: "You, you want to be on top?"

He Peng pinched his ear, teasingly said: "What? Are you scared?"

"???? He Peng, you, you wait..."

The following words were directly hoarse in the throat, and there was almost a lingering dolphin sound.

He Peng's fingertips hooked open his trousers, and then hooked the inner layer, and poked in.

"Hiss..." Lu Qian trembled all over.

The enveloping stimulation was overwhelming, Lu Qian opened his lips slightly, and moaned softly from the bottom of his throat, and soon the tip of his nose turned red.

"He Peng...fuck me, take it easy."

There was a protruding callus on He Peng's middle finger, and when it was rubbed heavily on the top, Lu Qian directly raised his head, arched his back and curled up. This reaction made He Peng laugh for a long time, and his deep voice became pressed on Lu Qian's nerves. the last straw.

Lu Qian squinted his eyes, his mind was in a trance, and he just felt comfortable.

Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey!

Comfortable comfortable comfortable!

Alas!What is He Peng doing!

I can't help it!

Wouldn't it be a little too soon to get it out now?

"Is it comfortable?" Lu Qian asked with a smile, and kissed Lu Qian's eyes, which were already wet from the stimulation.

"Ah." Lu Qian responded, his voice hoarse.

There is a saying -

With a shiver, everything was dull.

Lu Qian was still very interested in He Peng's body, but He Peng's sudden behavior was one-sided, and Lu Qian couldn't do anything else in embarrassment.

He stared blankly at He Peng wiping off the wetness in his hand with a paper towel, and then he gradually came to his senses.

Looping around He Peng's waist sitting on the edge of the bed from behind: "...I, can I help you?"

He Peng turned his head and smiled: "Farewell, I can't help it later, you change your pants, they are dirty, I will go inside to deal with them."

Awesome!He said it without blushing or beating his heart!

Lu Qian looked at the back of He Peng walking into the bathroom, cursing the old fox in his heart.

He Peng, He Peng, he really didn't realize that He Peng was so... sullen.

When "Xiao Luqian" was in his hands just now, He Peng still forced him to call him "Brother".

Lu Qian blushed, stunned for a while, patted his face with his palms, slowly got up, sat on the edge of the bed, hooked the drawer with his toes, and picked out a pair of clean boxer briefs.

He Peng solved a certain embarrassment, walked out of the bathroom refreshed, and when he looked up, he saw Lu Qian stretching his legs into the legs of his underwear.

The legs are long, thin, and white, and there are red marks made by him on the collarbone.

He Peng quickly looked away, and his Adam's apple slid up and down. He waited for Lu Qian to put on his pajama pants again before he stepped forward, bent down and kissed him on the forehead.

"Is there still trouble?"

Lu Qian stared at him: "Did I make a mess?"

He Peng was in a very good mood now, and he followed him and said, "Well, there's no trouble, I'm going to sleep."

"Tsk."