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Back home at noon, Berr had already made lunch.

Qi Ao sat silently at the dining table, watching Boer serve the meal as usual, and put the bowls and chopsticks in front of him.

Stir-fried pork with beans, steamed fish, cold cucumber.

Just as Qi Ao was about to pick up food, Boer knocked on the back of his hand with a pair of chopsticks: "Have you washed your hands, use your chopsticks."

Chiao gave Boer a surprised look, so he got up and went to the kitchen to turn on the faucet.

He cleaned up those "criminal evidence".He had no reason not to remember what happened last night.

That being the case, why is he still so calm, as if this matter is so normal, it is not surprising at all.

Qi Ao suddenly felt that the relationship between him and Boer was somewhat distorted.

He is willing to give everything to be honest with this person, instead of being like this-Burr doesn't love him, but he still takes the trouble to play the role of father, saying nothing about "solving the problem" and letting him lie between them. A mess of hemp was discarded on the ground in such a mess, completely ignored.

Is it because of that sentence?

Because I feel that I have done extremely ridiculous things with immature children, so I can really separate the relationship from now on. Is there really only a false name of "father and son" left?

This is how he solves problems?

Qi Ao's already extremely heavy heart is now as dead ashes.He would rather Burr hit him and scold him than feel this kind of powerlessness.

Back on his seat, Burr took off his apron and was about to start dinner.

Qi Ao took a deep breath, and suddenly said: "In less than three months, I will be 18. I will move out by myself then."

Boer paused for a while, but he just moved his eyes down, and replied tepidly: "If you have anything to say, we can talk about it after dinner."

The meal was extremely depressing, and when Boer cleared the table, he came to Chiao's room as scheduled, ready to "say something".

Qi Ao leaned on the bed and read the book absent-mindedly, and didn't raise his eyes when he heard the footsteps, obviously emotional.

And they all know well that Qi Ao's "little emotions" today are different from any previous ones, they have left the only way out for themselves, and they are completely disappointed when the "negotiation" fails.

Burr leaned against the door frame and spoke quickly.

"When talking, it is basic courtesy to look at each other."

Qi Ao finally looked away from the book, and looked at Boer stubbornly: "You want to talk to me about this right now?"

In my impression, Boer mainly has two expressions when facing Qi Ao: tenderness in the early stage and indifference in the later stage.

And at this time, Qi Ao read a completely different kind of... playfulness that reveals dangerous information from his face.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Boer's mouth, and he walked towards Qiao step by step.Soon he stood still in front of Qi Ao, and slowly pulled out the book in the opponent's hand.

Burr stuffed his right leg into the space between the boy's legs, half-kneeled on the edge of the bed, and leaned down to meet him face to face in the half-lying position of the boy.

"What I want to talk about now is this."

Bell kissed him forcefully when Qiao's breathing began to become short.

Different from Qi Ao's unfamiliarity, the kiss led by Bell seemed carefree and seductive, full of hidden//secret joy//pleasure.

Boer held Chiao's face, and the latter seemed to be pushed into a corner by a man. His tongue and teeth, his breathing and heartbeat were no longer under his control, and Boer followed the rhythm forcefully, while Qi Ao is like a toddler, following his steps, advancing and retreating, lingering and dancing together.

Lips and tongues glued together, breath blending.

Taking advantage of the rapid rise in the heat in the collars of both of them, Boer's right hand reached out to Qiao's lower//half//body, his fingers deftly untied the belt, opened the pants//chain, and poked inside.

"Um……"

Qi Ao's groan//groan was caught by Berton's mouth, and he tightly grasped//the bed sheets that still exuded the smell of fresh detergent, as if he had found a new dependence, trying to indulge himself in this In a secret sex//love, at the mercy of this man.

The underpants gradually revealed their wet shape, and Bell took the thin fabric down with all his strength, understandingly, and used the soft skin to tease the plaything that was restless because of teasing.

Even though he had seen it the night before, Bell was still secretly amazed at Chiao's size.

With such a dragon lying on the hip//, life probably won't be easy.

While kissing Qiao, Boer considerately planned to "solve problems" for him.So he licked the young dragon regularly, and his skillful technique caused Qiao's chest to heave violently.

"Ha... um..."

Bell finally let go of Chiao's lips, allowing him to moan unfettered to work off the by-product of pleasure - the itching.

It was obviously not an easy task to let Qiao release him. After a while, Bell stopped, and turned to attack the unconcealed spring light in the boy's jacket.

"Wait." Qi Ao suddenly stopped the other's restless hand with flushed cheeks: "Do you know what you are doing?"

Bell looked at his eyes that were on the verge of blur, stroked his hair lovingly, and chuckled softly: "Not only is it clear, but it is also impatient."

Like being injected with a dose of love//medicine, Qi Ao's eyes flashed instantly.Boer only felt dizzy for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already under the pressure of Qiao.

"Didn't you say you don't owe me anything?" Qi Ao stared into his eyes, anxiously waiting for the answer.

"Yeah, we're even." Bell raised his arm slowly and placed it on the back of Chiao's neck. "So no matter what you do, you don't need to worry about it anymore."

Qi Ao's eyes darkened, and he confirmed to him one last time: "We are still father and son."

"But it's not a kiss." Boer deliberately moved slightly, rubbing Qi Ao's lower body: "And dad wants it now."

Sanity completely disintegrated.

Qi Ao tore Baier's clothes and bit his skin.Without hesitation, he//stands//in//in, frantically pumping//inserting.

The two sides wanted to//fire//burn//the body, like blazing stars, collided loudly, arousing thunder and fire.

No one counted how long the sex lasted, and when the two were exhausted, Burr finally pulled out his cigarette case and took a puff.

"Do you want it?" Bell patted Chiao's arm from behind and encircled him, asking.

"En." Qi Ao kissed his shoulder and took it.

Boer turned his body around, and the two of them pointed at the cigarette//fart//buttock to help Qiao light the cigarette.

So far, Qi Ao still finds it inconceivable.Like the moment he was brought home by Burr eight years ago, it was no small matter that the original world was overturned. He was always afraid that he was in a dream, and even more afraid of waking up.

"Why?" He sat up and asked inevitably.

"what why?"

"I thought...you didn't..." Qi Ao was too ashamed to speak at the moment after finishing fucking.

Sure enough, he was still a child, Burr smiled to himself. "Think I don't like men at all? I can't believe I would do this with you?"

Qi Ao's heart rose to his throat, and he nodded.

"I really don't like men." Bell took a breath.

Qi Ao swallowed, and turned to look at him.

"Except for you kid." Berr slowly exhaled the smoke from his mouth, creating a smoky scene.

Qiao noticed that Bell was slightly uncomfortable when he said this, but what made him care more was the sentence itself.

He can understand the pain of this man's two years of struggle, and he is more grateful that he did not continue to escape, but chose to be open and honest, and embraced him bravely.

Qi Ao was very happy, his heart fell to the ground steadily, and tears fell like broken beads.

Burr laughed at him for being such a big man, and he was still like a little crying bag.Qi Ao stubbed out half of the cigarette, laughed and cried at the same time, and lay back on the bed, trying to rub all the snot and tears on Boer's body, but the latter pushed him away in time.

"Go, I don't have the energy to fight with you." Berr seemed to have gained a new life after going through trials. He was no longer just gentle or indifferent. Now he was a man strong enough to support the special love between them.He unloaded the burden for himself, put on the armor, he returned the inner relaxation and freedom, and at the same time shouldered a more important responsibility.

"I'm sorry..." Qi Ao hurriedly apologized: "Is it because I took too long just now..."

Boer blushed in a rare way, and gave Qi Ao a supercilious look: "Go away. I don't want to talk to you now."

Qi Ao saw through his intentions, and couldn't help being cheap and being obedient: "Good dad." Then a hug that couldn't be refused wrapped Bell in his arms, smiling like a kitten that stole the fish.