Abduct a boy and bring him back

When Qiao Mohan came out with two plates, he saw him swaggering and playing with his mobile phone on the sofa.

Seeing himself coming out, he smiled and blew him a kiss, "Just play for a while..."

The man put all the food in front of him, and couldn't help complaining, "I lost contact all day at school, wishing I didn't have a mobile phone, but now I wish I could get into the screen."

Ling Huan secretly glanced at the man who went back to serve the meal from the corner of his eye, and felt that he seemed to be going too far and ignoring him.

So, when Qiao Mohan came back, he obediently put down his phone, and sat on the carpet to pick up food for the man.

The two ate at home, it seemed that they seldom ate at the dining table in the past, because Ling Huan always liked to sit on the carpet, whether it was watching TV, reading a book or doing anything, Qiao Mohan let him do it.

"Stop playing?" the man raised his eyebrows and asked him.

Ling Huan raised his eyes, leaned on the sofa behind and smiled happily, "I'm not playing anymore." Then he put down the bowl, moved to Qiao Mohan's side, and sat next to him, "Brother, have I been playing lately?" I'm getting lazy, why can I always see you going in and out of the kitchen."

Qiao Mohan came out with two disposable gloves to peel shrimps for him, but Ling Huan snatched them over quickly, knowing that he didn't like these disposable gloves, "I'll do it, I'll do it for you. "

The man looked at him with the expression of the sun coming out from the west today, Ling Huan was completely frustrated, and couldn't help thinking secretly, could it be that he really treats him too badly?

Ling Huan quickly pulled out a piece of shrimp meat and brought it to Qiao Mohan's mouth, "Eat it quickly."

Qiao Mohan bit it in, and his teeth accidentally rubbed against Ling Huan's finger, and his tongue seemed to circle around it, Ling Huan immediately withdrew his hand.

The man took it for granted, "Well, it's delicious."

Every time Qiao Mohan ate with Ling Huan, he almost never missed the dish of prawns. He peeled the prawns very easily, but it was the first time Ling Huan served him with shrimps.

Something strange in my heart that shouldn't be there is just around the corner.

His baby is the best.

Ling Huan scolded with a smile, "Rogue!"

Qiao Mohan fed him a dish with chopsticks, "Try this eggplant, it tastes pretty good."

Ling Huan's eyes were still staring at the prawn in his hand, his head tilted and he ate it into his mouth, and his mouth muttered, "Well, it's hot...it's so red."

The two of you took a bite, and the movements were natural and intimate. Ling Huan was very satisfied, and kept guarding the prawns and peeling them. At last, the man really said he didn't want to eat, so he stuffed one for himself.

"Fortunately, I'm not allergic to seafood, otherwise it would be so sad." Ling Huan thought of Qin Feng while eating, "Qin Feng is allergic to seafood, and he can't eat at the same table."

Qiao Mohan was full, leaned on the sofa behind him, pinched his neck, "Hair is a bit long, it's time to cut it."

Ling Huan stretched out his hand and wanted to touch his head with an oily hand, but Qiao Mohan suddenly controlled his arm, "What are you doing, is it dirty...you're still eating!"

He withdrew his hand again, "My neck is itchy, scratch it for me..." he said.

Qiao Mohan touched the back of his neck, "Where? Here?"

Ling Huan bowed his head greasyly and continued to eat, "Well, go down, go down...it's there."

The man scratched him twice, "Eat quickly, take a shower after eating, go to bed early and wake up tomorrow without pain."

It was only this time that Qiao Mohan clearly felt Ling Huan's ability to stay in bed. He could stay up until two o'clock no matter how sleepy he was, but it was too difficult to get up.

Ling Huan took a deep breath, stuffed the remaining ones in, then took off his gloves, wrapped his arms around, turned around and hugged the man's neck, "Oh... I will sleep for three days at a stretch after the college entrance examination. "

Qiao Mohan frowned, obviously wary of his two hands.

Ling Huan laughed, and raised his hands behind the man's back, "I want to rub against you, will you throw me out?"

"No." The man shook his head and pressed it against his forehead, "I will strip you naked and teach you a lesson!"

It was late but not too late, Ling Huan felt very guilty after rolling around on the bed twice, struggling in Qiao Mohan's arms for a long time, he still took out a large section of English composition from his schoolbag and handed it to the man, "You Watch it for me, I'll recite a section before going back to sleep."

Qiao Mohan took it out and glanced at it, "This is... a template?"

"Well... the teacher summed it up, just in case." Ling Huan turned over and changed to a more comfortable position.

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, "Do you still need this?"

"Why don't I need it anymore, I can do anything for the college entrance examination!" Ling Huan said, and then bit the man's neck, "Hurry up, I'm going to recite it?"

Qiao Mohan originally thought that he would be almost ready after half an hour of reciting, but he didn't expect that the more the child memorized, the more energetic he was, especially when the man was around. Would love to stop.

All of Ling Huan's small books were wrinkled and dark, and he couldn't see where the paintings were drawn. Qiao Mohan frowned, as if he had seen a large pile of bacteria spreading on the bed.

"Baby, let's put it aside if we can, are you still going to sleep?" Qiao Mohan said.

Ling Huan shook his head, "No, it's rare for me to be so efficient, and I can't miss this opportunity, and the time will never come again."

The man had no choice but to get out of bed and went to the kitchen to get milk for him. Seeing that another hour had passed, and there was no intention of ending, the man said, "It's almost finished, otherwise I will use coercive means! "

Ling Huan hugged his neck and clicked twice before taking the milk from the man's hand.

Qiao Mohan started to collect things for him, "It won't be long, don't stay up too late at school."

Ling Huan nodded habitually, and agreed habitually, "Got it."

The man gave him a chestnut on his head as soon as he raised his hand, "Can you promise to be more sincere."

Ling Huan drank the milk in one gulp, hugged the man's shoulders with his backhand, rolled onto his body and lay on his stomach, "What should I do? The milk is too bad..."

Qiao Mohan looked at him with a frown, and just as he was about to speak, he kissed him with his mouth. Ling Huan's tongue flicked around in his mouth irregularly, and the scent of milk filled their senses of taste and smell.

Ling Huan's legs were riding on Qiao Mohan's body, thinking that the distance between them was too far, so he desperately wanted to stick to him.

The man reached out and slid his hand on his back soothingly, and slowly, the restlessness gradually calmed down.

Qiao Mohan left his lips and patted his shoulder, "Hurry up and sleep, if you can't wake up tomorrow, we'll sleep together, anyway, it doesn't matter if I go to work or not."

Ling Huan stared, stretched out his hand and touched it down, dreaming wildly.

"It's all like this, are you really going to sleep?"