Mao Xiaoyu hurriedly opened the door, Wang Ziwen's appearance was reflected in her eyes, she still couldn't believe it for a while, she was dumbfounded.

Wang Ziwen was also staring at him outside the door, his eyes were ruthless as if he wanted to eat people.Mao Xiaoyu was a little puzzled, but she didn't feel scared, so she asked cautiously, "Senior? Why do you..."

But before he could finish speaking, the black figure in front of him suddenly stepped forward, pushed him hard into the room, and slammed the door shut.

Only then did Mao Xiaoyu feel that it was dangerous, and she panicked a little. Before she could ask anything, she was suddenly pressed against the door, and then her eyes went dark, and her lips were bitten hard.

The prince smelled that this kiss didn't look like a kiss at all, as if he was going to eat him alive, he gnawed very hard.Mao Xiaoyu subconsciously opened her mouth when he kissed him, and then she took the opportunity to penetrate deep into her mouth. Wang Ziwen's tongue pushed into his throat, penetrating too deeply, and felt extremely uncomfortable as if she was about to suffocate.He instinctively struggled and screamed a few times, but he was bound tightly and his back was so painful that he couldn't resist at all.

Wang Ziwen didn't say a word, just sucked him madly, Mao Xiaoyu still endured it at first, the sudden surprise of the other party completely replaced the fear of being gnawed at the first meeting, but Wang Ziwen seemed to have committed evil, kissed It wasn't enough, so I reached out to his chest and kneaded it vigorously.Mao Xiaoyu was really in pain from being pinched by him, she couldn't hold it back, and finally cried out in pain, the man who seemed to be on fire finally trembled, stopped his movements, and stared at him with heavy breathing.

Mao Xiaoyu finally felt afraid.He has never been afraid of Wang Ziwen, even though he is also a tall and strong man, but he just wants to see him everywhere, not only is he not afraid, but he always wants to get close.

But at this moment, she was still scared at last, Mao Xiaoyu trembled all over, looked at him timidly, not daring to speak nonsense.

Prince Wen's eyes were still bloodshot, and the eye sockets were very red, as if some storm was sweeping inside.Feeling distressed and confused, Mao Xiaoyu stared at him for a while, finally couldn't bear it anymore, caressed his face carefully, and asked softly, "Senior, what's wrong with you? Your eyes are so red... Did you not sleep well?" ? Or something happened?"

The prince smelled the hand that held him stroking his cheek, still staring at him, and after a while he called out, "Maomao."

Mao Xiaoyu blinked, and carefully responded with an "ah".

Wang Ziwen stared at him again, his pupils began to tremble slightly, Mao Xiaoyu was really worried, and wanted to ask again, but the man suddenly bent down, picked him up, and walked to the side of the bed in a few steps. Tossed on the bed.

Mao Xiaoyu was startled, before she could sit up, the man next to her suddenly stepped onto the bed, put her strong arms against his chest, pressed down, and lightly pressed on his body.

Mao Xiaoyu was so scared that his hairs stood on end, Wang Ziwen's eyes were too scary, plus the kiss just now and his current actions, he would suspect that Wang Ziwen was going to abuse him.

He was terribly afraid, but he still didn't resist with all his strength, he just rolled his eyes uneasily and asked tremblingly, "You, what are you going to do?"

Wang Ziwen stared at him closely, pressed him with brute force, but just stared at him.

Mao Xiaoyu couldn't figure out what was going on in his mind, the man was covering him, against the light at this moment, only a black shadow outline was drawn, it looked really scary.Just when he was at a loss what to do, suddenly some drops of water fell on his cheeks, drop by drop, it was so hot.

Mao Xiaoyu was startled, but she was not afraid at once, she was stunned to see the tears falling from Wang Ziwen's red eyes, but she was frightened stupid.

He quickly held his face and said anxiously, "What's the matter with you? Is it at home... Is there something wrong at home? Don't cry, don't scare me..."

But the tears fell even harder, Wang Ziwen buried his head on his shoulders, wrapped his arms around his waist, and held him in his arms.It was obviously a forced action, but she was crying like hell, Mao Xiaoyu froze and let him hold her, she didn't ask any more, thinking that something serious happened, she clumsily stretched out her arms to hug him, and hurriedly kissed his face.

"Don't cry," Mao Xiaoyu kissed chaotically, anxiously wanting to say something to comfort him, "It's okay, no matter what happens, just get over it..." He was stupid and couldn't say anything decent , I was anxious and hurt, so painful that I wanted to cry, "I am here, I am with you, don't cry, no matter what happens, I will be with you, I will always be with you... "

Wang Ziwen finally raised his head, his face was full of tears from crying, Mao Xiaoyu wiped it off for him bit by bit, thinking about it, he still took the initiative to raise his head and kissed his lips, then licked the corners of his lips without any pain. Coax him at a loss.

It's like an animal's instinct, wanting to comfort each other with kisses and licks.

Feeling his flustered pity, Wang Ziwen finally stopped crying, and the mad pain in his heart finally stopped, leaving only indescribable distress.He looked into Mao Xiaoyu's eyes as soft as pond water, and after a long silence, he finally asked calmly, "That night...was it you?"

Mao Xiaoyu was taken aback for a moment, but didn't quite react.

Wang Ziwen stared at him for a long time, as if suddenly unable to speak, he buried his head on his shoulder and said in a hoarse voice, "Wenwen...is that my daughter?"

Mao Xiaoyu was startled suddenly, her pupils widened instantly.

Wang Ziwen hugged him even harder, "The night of the farewell party...is that you?"

Mao Xiaoyu stared at Wang Ziwen in a daze, as if in a daze, she didn't say a word.

Wang Ziwen finally raised his head, and suddenly stretched out his hand to lift the bangs covering his forehead, stared at his suddenly red eyes and said word by word, "Little fool, I already... I know it all."

Mao Xiaoyu was still staring at him blankly, completely unaware of the tears that suddenly welled up in her eyes, she just asked him blankly, "How...how did you know?"

Wang Ziwen didn't answer, but when he saw a line of tears streaming out of his eyes, his heart ached again, and the arms holding him trembled, "Why... didn't you tell me? Why did you keep hiding it from me?"

Mao Xiaoyu slowly came back to his senses, only to feel that the grievances and pains of these years swept up all of a sudden, so that he finally stretched out his hand uncontrollably, hugged Wang Ziwen tightly with all his strength, buried his head in his arms and cried out .

When the prince saw him crying, his heart ached terribly, and he couldn't help himself crying again.

Mao Xiaoyu didn't cry loudly, while sobbing, she opened her mouth and bit Wang Ziwen's shoulder.Not only was he feeling uncomfortable, but suddenly a sullen feeling that had been suppressed for a long time rose again, he bit harder, sniffed and complained, "I can't contact you anymore..."

Prince Wen let him bite, not knowing how to coax him, so he could only kiss his heart.

"I've been calling for a month, but I can't find you. You graduated and went to other places to film, and your number has changed. I can't reach you at all..."

"She...they...they all said that I am unworthy, that I, I am disgusting, I dare not...I dare not contact you anymore, I am afraid..."

"After I had Wenwen, I thought... just forget it, anyway... Anyway, you gave me a daughter, that's enough... She, she really looks like you in many ways, I'm actually very happy ...She likes me so much, relies on me so much, she calls me daddy, she...she will never leave me..."

Mao Xiaoyu spoke incoherently, Wang Zi heard that it hurt like a needle prick in his ear.He finally couldn't help closing his eyes, and let his own tears drip down Mao Xiaoyu's cheeks.

"I watched her grow up a little bit, her eyes are like yours, her smile is also like yours, sometimes she gets confused, and she also looks like you... Do you know? When she was three years old, she once saw other children playing football , I hugged myself to take a picture, I... I looked at it, and I wanted to cry... But I didn't cry, I didn't cry, I won't cry anymore..."

The person in his arms was crying so hard that he was out of breath. Wang Ziwen was heartbroken and funny at the same time. He hugged him tightly, crying and laughing, and said, "Cry if you want, you can do whatever you want in the future, I will I won’t laugh at you, look, I’ll cry with you.”

Mao Xiaoyu gradually calmed down, rubbed his eyes on his collarbone, and said aggrievedly, "I finally saw you again, I thought you could have a little impression of me, but you...you said it was the first time we met , I... I'm so sad, I... I'm so angry..."

Wang Ziwen felt sad and guilty at what he said, and couldn't laugh or cry. After a long time, he said weakly, "I'm sorry, then... I will greet people in the future, and I won't talk about the first meeting."

"...What's the use, no, I still can't remember."

Prince Wen rubbed against his forehead, trying to make him smile, and said exaggeratedly, "But what can Lao Wang do, Lao Wang is also very desperate."

Mao Xiaoyu stared at him with her mouth pursed, and finally smiled.

Wang Ziwen wiped away his tears, then wiped off his own, and vaguely remembered Mao Xiaoyu when he was young, small, white, bouncing around like a small meat ball, just like a basketball.He couldn't help but sighed, "How can someone as stupid as you...I'm so good, it's worth what you've paid for me."

Mao Xiaoyu gradually stopped crying, lying in his arms, and said in a muffled voice, "You are fine wherever you are."

The prince hugged him for a while, then suddenly lifted his chin and pinched it, and asked softly, "I... didn't remember much that day, did it hurt you?"

Mao Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and when she realized it, her face was a little red, "It's, it's okay..."

Wang Ziwen regretted his doggy memory very much, so he had to bite the bullet and ask again, "That...is the technique okay?"

Mao Xiaoyu: "..."

"I think my skills are not bad," Wang Ziwen puffed out his chest, and said with a guilty conscience, "I'm sure... well, it made you feel quite comfortable... right?"

Mao Xiaoyu glared at him, and said in a choked voice, "What's so comfortable, you, you are so stupid."

The prince was stunned for a while, not quite convinced, "How is it possible, my level is not bad, right? Although... cough, it was indeed the first time with you... I have watched a lot of movies, and the theory is still very good. Adequate……"

Mao Xiaoyu interrupted him unceremoniously, blushing and complaining, "You, you stop bragging, you can't even...even...you can't find anywhere..."

The prince sniffed the saliva and almost choked in his throat, "How is that possible!"

"How is it impossible?" Mao Xiaoyu complained earnestly, "I'm in so much pain, you're still trying and trying, and you're still... Well, you keep asking me, is it the front or the back, which hole or something... I , I don’t understand, you don’t understand either, it’s killing me.”

Wang Ziwen: "...No way, my theoretical foundation is really okay..."

Mao Xiaoyu stared at him and said, "Your head is dizzy, what's the use of theory? Your brain is not working well, and your skills are sloppy. I was almost killed by you."

Upon hearing this, the prince felt distressed, and confessed, "I was wrong, please forgive a virgin's beautiful mistakes."

Mao Xiaoyu: "...what the hell."

Mao Xiaoyu took a deep breath, then nestled in his arms and said sullenly, "I should have woken up at that time, you are such a fool, I have worshiped you as a male god for ten years, I am really sick. "

Wang Ziwen chuckled, hugged him up, and kissed again, "What's wrong, the male god has changed, do you regret it?"

Mao Xiaoyu stared up at him, nodded, "Well, I regretted it a long time ago."

The prince laughed all the time when he heard the muffled sound, patted his head with his palm, and said seriously, "It's too late to regret, the second idiot finally got his wife, so he won't let him run away."

Mao Xiaoyu also laughed, and hugged him like a cabbage, a little coquettishly.The prince's heart melted when he saw it, he grabbed his arched head, kissed his ear, and said, "I failed too much last time, this time give me a chance to make up for it. "

Mao Xiaoyu trembled all over, she didn't dare to raise her head, she didn't dare to nod, she stared at his chest muscles.

"I'm not going to brag with you. My skills are really good now." Wang Ziwen touched his face, and slowly slid his palm down to the position of his chest. first impression?"

Mao Xiaoyu was grabbed by his chest, obviously feeling that those two useless little things were slowly standing up, Wang Ziwen stared at the two balls of meat, whistled, and said with a smile, "I found that I am quite If you like your body, if you touch it casually, everything that should be hard or soft will be in place immediately. You see, maybe I saved a parking lot in my previous life, and with a whiz, I will become the happiest old driver in the world in this life. "

Wang Ziwen had a mean mouth and a mean hand at the same time, Mao Xiaoyu couldn't stand being touched by him, and gasped, "You, can you not talk..."

"Why? You see, as soon as I speak, your place is more watery."

Mao Xiaoyu gritted her teeth, and gave him an impatient look, "What a good mood, you just ruined it all."

The prince laughed when he heard it, slid his fingers down his chest, untied the belt and poked it in, pinched the little hair inside, and said with a smile, "You're not too small here."

Mao Xiaoyu gasped for breath and couldn't speak, the water gate started to open strangely again in his body, probably his pants were wet again, he really couldn't see anymore, so he just closed his eyes and let Wang Ziwen dominate his body.

From Wang Ziwen's memory, this was the first time he really touched this place, the first time he saw clearly this secret place different from ordinary people.He sat up and watched the lights pouring down on the small jungle that had been exposed. He couldn't help swallowing, and stretched out his hand, not knowing where to touch it.Afraid of Mao Xiaoyu's embarrassment, he still hesitated and grabbed Mao Xiaodi who had already stood up. The person under him immediately shook, and water stains appeared on the bed sheet. She teased in relief, "Are you the god of rain? There is so much water."

Mao Xiaoyu shivered again, and couldn't help but retort, "You, are you the god of thunder? Talking so much..."

Hearing the haha, the prince lowered his head and bit his earlobe, and said, "Okay, I won't talk anymore, I'll play seriously." He leaned over his body, rubbed against a certain place on purpose, and said with a smile, "Do you want to hit the upper frame or the lower frame first?" Where's the frame?"

Mao Xiaoyu shuddered all over, and became a little annoyed, "Aren't you... aren't you very skilled? Why are you asking me..."

The prince heard aggrieved and said, "Then you have to tell me, which frame is itchy, and which water needs to be drained, of course I will listen to you."

Mao Xiaoyu's eyes were flushed with embarrassment, and he pulled off his skinny face angrily, "Aren't you a champion? You, you play yourself..."

Wang Ziwen suddenly sighed, "Hey, why do you think I don't have the talent to play with both hands? I'm so busy up and down."

Mao Xiaoyu was stunned, and suddenly understood, her ears turned red immediately, and she said angrily, "You pervert, shut up!"

Prince Wen: "Hahahaha."

So they played ball up and down all night, the cheerleaders shouted very hard, and sent bottles of mineral water to cheer from time to time. The prince was so refreshed and energetic that he almost exploded the basket. A body of strong muscles fully exerted its effect, and fell asleep and was still hanging on the basket, reluctant to move away for a second.

The next day, Mao Xiaoyu opened his eyes, and was facing Wang Ziwen, who was staring at her eyes without blinking. His face flushed red, and he subconsciously wanted to shrink into his arms. Face.

"You, you get out for me..."

The prince sighed shamelessly, "I haven't played for many years, let me play for a while."

"...It will be broken if you play any more, you, you hurry out!"

The prince sniffed and hahaha for a while, and finally backed out obediently, but touched his hand dishonestly again, and said, "It's a little swollen, hey, the two can't fit together, what should I do?"

Mao Xiaoyu's whole body burned, and she quickly slapped his hands away and stepped back, but was forced into her arms again, and hugged him tenderly.

"Maomao," Wang Ziwen bowed his head and kissed him, and stopped teasing him. He felt a little emotional early in the morning, and said softly, "I will love you forever."

Mao Xiaoyu was a little touched, and just about to respond to him, someone rubbed his chest meanly and said, "You love me too, let's hit him for a while."

Mao Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and said, "I love you enough, I'm going to die of exhaustion."

The prince was amused when he heard it, and bumped Mao Xiaoyu's softened little meat ball with his chest, and said with a smile, "It's good to be soft like this. I like it, whatever you want."

There was a twinkle in Mao Xiaoyu's eyes, and finally he sighed and let him torment.

After a while of absurdity in the morning, being carried to the bathroom and being forced to cheerleading again, Mao Xiaoyu finally collapsed on the bed, thinking that fortunately today is Saturday, otherwise this is the rhythm of being fucked to death, and his eyes are tired I can't open it.

Wang Ziwen hugged him and coaxed him for a while, then suddenly said, "Good boy, close your eyes, I'll give you a present."

Mao Xiaoyu didn't dare to believe him, she stared without blinking.The prince was amused when he heard that, bowed his head and kissed him, "Good boy, I won't lie to you this time, I really gave you a present."

Mao Xiaoyu closed her eyes suspiciously, but suddenly felt a chill on her fingers, and subconsciously felt that this guy was about to fall ill again, so she immediately opened her eyes.

But when he saw the little round thing on his finger, he suddenly froze.

The prince heard that he was naked and suddenly got up, kneeling on one knee, showing everything that should be exposed, and said affectionately, "Look, I am bathed in the sun, and I give you the most natural and primitive state. Isn't it very holy for you to pose like this?"

Mao Xiaoyu: "..."

Such a romantic atmosphere, how come he is so obsessed with snake spirits?

Wang Ziwen took the back of his hand and kissed it, and said with a smile, "Xiao Mao Mao, marry me as your wife."

Mao Xiaoyu was instinctively moved, but looking at someone's majestic big bird was really a bit painful.

The prince snorted and laughed, seeing that he was a little embarrassed and didn't put on a show anymore, he got under the quilt and hugged him again, grabbed his ring-wearing hand, lifted it up and waved it to the sun, and said with a smile, "Do you like it? This is my parents' wedding ring, let me give it to my daughter-in-law in the future."

Mao Xiaoyu was startled, and suddenly felt that her fingers were a little heavy.Wang Ziwen's big hand wrapped his hand, clasped it in the palm, and said with a smile, "I asked someone to engrave it before I came yesterday. There are words inside, look."

The prince sniffed and showed him his own, and Mao Xiaoyu immediately took a closer look, and there was a very small "Maomao" written on it, which made Mao Xiaoyu's eyes a little sore.He asked in a low voice, "Where's the one above me?"

"See for yourself."

Mao Xiaoyu took off the ring, looked over it expectantly, and then turned dark again.

Wang Ziwen blinked obediently, "Do you like it?"

Mao Xiaoyu took a deep breath and really wanted to throw the ring back in his face, "...What a romantic thing, why did you write 'two silly'! How can I wear it like this!"

The prince laughed and said, "I have deep self-knowledge, and you still don't praise me."

"Praise you for what? Praise you for being stupid?"

"Hey, just praise me for being stupid~"

Mao Xiaoyu bit her lip and stared at him for a while, finally she had no choice but to hug the second idiot with her backhand depressedly, but then nestled in his arms and squinted her eyes and smiled.

It's so silly, but I still like it.

What to do, this life is really planted by him, there is no way to save it, hehe.

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