Cheng Xiangdong stared at the video, swallowed hard, looked left and right, opened the drawer of the bedside table, and found the mobile phone holder he bought before.

After fixing the bracket and putting the phone away, I crawled on the bed with my buttocks pouted, and asked, "Can you see it?"

Han Jiamu held the big brother with one hand, breathed heavily, and stared straight at the pink and tender entrance that glowed with water and shrank slightly, "Yes, you can move back."

Cheng Xiangdong moved back obediently, getting closer to the phone.

Han Jiamu's mouth was parched, and there was desire in his voice, "Open me and have a look."

Cheng Xiangdong was a little shy, his fair skin was a little seductive pink, and his buttocks were like peaches, not to mention that he obediently stretched them open with his fingers.

Han Jiamu wiped his itchy nose with his hand. He thought he had a nosebleed.

"Big wood~~~"

"Hmm~"

"I miss you~~" Cheng Xiangdong pulled out his fingers shallowly, humming sweetly, "Come and find me, okay?"

"Yeah." Han Jiamu sped up the movement of his hands, his eyes fixed on his fingers and the place where he could see the red flesh after being stretched, "I'll look for you tomorrow."

Cheng Xiangdong snorted dissatisfiedly, and replaced his fingers with the water-based pen that he had just put aside, breathing heavily, "Now, come now, I want you."

After the video was hung up, Han Jiamu put on his clothes, regardless of whether the tent in his crotch was still propped up, opened the door and went out.

His hurried appearance startled his mother, lied that the school was looking for him urgently, drove his father's car and left.

Father Han looked at his son who ran out, frowned and said, "This child is too abnormal today."

Han's mother didn't take it seriously, and said while tidying up: "You also behave like this when you have something to do in your unit."

Father Han twitched the corner of his mouth, and stopped talking while watching TV.

Cheng Xiangdong didn't care about the video being hung up, he was in a good mood at the moment, pouted his buttocks and had fun by himself, and didn't care about anything else.

It's just that although it's comfortable, it always feels that something is missing. Panting, lying on the bed, biting his lower lip and sucking his nose pitifully, the bottom has been wet and slippery for a long time, and he hasn't relieved his anger for a long time. .

When the doorbell rang, he froze for a moment. He didn't want to answer it at first, but the person who rang the doorbell was persistent. He could only put on his pajamas with a frown, and opened the door with his legs crossed.

Seeing Han Jiamu standing outside the door, his legs were a little weak. He quickly stretched out his hand and pulled him in, threw himself on his neck, rubbed his face and bit his ear, "Why are you here?"

Han Jiamu put his hands on his legs, picked him up, took off his shoes after glancing at his home's furnishings, and asked in a rough voice, "No one?"

"Hmm~ left, the last room on the left." His brother who hadn't calm down, because he saw Han Jiamu more energetic, would rub his crotch against his crotch from time to time when he was carried into the room.

Han Jiamu didn't even wear slippers, so he strode in.

When he got to the room, he threw him on the bed, turned around and locked the door.

Cheng Xiangdong laughed when he saw his flaming eyes, turned around and lay down on the bed and pulled down his pants, revealing his white flesh, shaking.

Han Jiamu only felt a fire rushing from bottom to top. Before he could take off his clothes, he rushed over, pinched and rubbed his hands, and gnawed and bit his mouth.

Cheng Xiangdong's legs were softened by his two slaps, and the place was even more moist and contracted, which was obviously inviting.

"Don't, uh, don't do it, hurry up."

Han Jiamu also suffocated to the limit, stripped himself naked, and went up with the stick.

Fortunately, he is still a little rational, knowing that this is Cheng Xiangdong's family, he can't toss him too hard, he just went crazy on the bed once and went to the bathroom again, so he just let it go.

Cheng Xiangdong hangs limply on him, exhaling more air than inhaling, it's so exhilarating!

After a while, he poked at the hard chest muscles of the other party, and asked in confusion: "How do you know where my house lives, and how did you come in? Didn't the community security stop you?"

"I have the address book and detailed addresses of all my classmates, and I showed the security guard my student ID to register." Han Jiamu picked up the clothes thrown on the ground and put them on one by one, "Where are your parents?"

"I'm going to my grandpa's house. My elder brother is getting engaged tomorrow. They're going to see if they can help." Actually, there's nothing to do, it's just the two families having an engagement banquet, and there is no one else. Father Cheng is just idle and bored. To join in the fun.

Han Jiamu said oh, put on his clothes and leaned over to kiss the corner of his mouth.As a result, not only Cheng Xiangdong was stunned by this action, but even himself was stunned.Why do you suddenly want to kiss?Normally, he would never take the initiative to kiss Cheng Xiangdong.

Seeing Cheng Xiangdong's eyes widen in surprise, he felt that this person looked quite cute now.

"I'm leaving, you take a break."

"Oh, goodbye." Cheng Xiangdong replied stupidly, watching him leave.

It was only after hearing the sound of the door closing that he reacted abruptly, threw himself on the bed and rolled around hugging the quilt, excited.

Being kissed, being kissed, being kissed, so happy!

When Cheng's parents came back in the evening, they smelled the aroma of food as soon as they entered the door. The couple looked at each other and raised eyebrows, very surprised.

Cheng's mother changed her clothes and saw her son who was bringing out the food, and asked, "Did something good happen?"

Cheng Xiangdong chuckled, "There's still soup, Mom, go wash your hands with Dad, I'll be ready right away." He is very talented in cooking, and he didn't have the chance to cook it at school. I don't want to move, I'm in a really good mood today, so I cook for my parents.

The couple felt a little dizzy looking at the dishes on the table. Dad Cheng tilted his head and raised his eyebrows in confusion, and asked in a low voice, "Is our Dongdong falling in love?"

"Ah?" Cheng's mother was taken aback for a moment, and then she was overjoyed, "Really?"

"Looks like it." Father Cheng nodded and stroked his chin, "Ask him later."

Mother Cheng made an OK gesture.

Cheng Xiangdong came out of the kitchen with the last tomato and beef brisket soup. Seeing that his parents had already sat down and waited, he wiped his hands and said with a smile, "Taste how I made it." Put it on the table.

Under his expectant eyes, the couple picked up the bowl and drank the soup, and nodded at the same time, saying that it was very good.

"Really, I haven't done it for a long time, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it well." Cheng Xiangdong took a sip from the bowl by himself, it tasted delicious without any fishy smell, it was perfect.

He picked up his chopsticks and planned to eat. After exercising a lot in the morning, he went to the market to buy vegetables and cook. His stomach was already growling with hunger.

After eating two mouthfuls, he found that his parents were still looking at him stupidly. He raised his head, his face full of doubts, "Mom and Dad, why don't you eat?"

"Uh, eat, eat, it's delicious." Dad Cheng picked up the bowl, picked up the vegetables and ate, but the doubts in his heart grew bigger and bigger.

He seemed to have vaguely seen a red mark on his son's neck just now, and it didn't come out yesterday. Could it be that he was bitten by a bug?Bugs in the weather right now?

Cheng's mother was not in a hurry to eat, she just put food for her son and asked him: "Dongdong, tell mom the truth, are you in a relationship?"

Cheng Xiangdong bit his ribs and was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook his head, "How can I, if I fall in love, I will tell you, don't guess randomly." As far as his relationship with Han Jiamu is concerned, it can't be considered a relationship.He wanted to talk about it, but unfortunately he was not happy.And he never mentioned his sexuality to his parents, now is not the time.

"Why are you so happy when you're not in love?"

"I'm happy when I'm full of sleep." He smiled and brought food for his parents. "It's really just that I'm full of sleep, nothing else."

Seeing that he didn't say anything, the couple didn't force it. The son has his own thoughts when he grows up. It is impossible for parents to interfere in everything.

Cheng's mother left the work of cleaning up after dinner. Cheng Xiangdong let out a sigh and wanted to go back to sleep, but his father stopped him with a word.

"Didn't you sleep when you were full? Sleeping right after eating is not good for your health. Go and bring the potted flowers from the balcony. I have to trim them."

The corner of Cheng Xiangdong's mouth twitched uncontrollably, his back is sore, can't he move the flowerpot?What a dear father!

Sighing resignedly, he went to move the flowerpot.

Here, Han Jiamu received a call from his mother on the way home, asking him how things were going at school and when he would be home.

"Mom, I'll be home in half an hour, what's the matter?"

"Stop by your Uncle Lu's house to get the things back. Their family brought some dry goods back to the countryside."

"Xiao Le is back?" Originally, he thought that he could play with Lu Le during the long vacation, but who knew that Lu Le went back to his grandparents' house in the countryside with his parents the next day, and he could only miss him unrequitedly at home.

"It should be back. Don't forget to get it back. Your dad said there is a box of kumiss in the car for Uncle Lu to put down."

"Okay, I'll go there now." I resisted my excitement and accelerated forward.

After going to Lu Le's house to get some things, Han Jiamu was always in a good mood and abducted him to his house for lunch.

The two of them originally lived in a courtyard house, but they were demolished and then moved back. Although they were in the same community, they had a building on the left and a building on the right. If they walked, the distance between the two families was more than ten minutes.

"Brother Jiamu, what have you been doing at home these two days? I went back to pick a lot of mushrooms and ran up the mountain every day. Do you still remember my grandpa's big yellow dog, which is too old to walk now?" Behind the car, Lu Le kept chattering non-stop.

"That dog is quite old, and it's still alive."

"That's right, I'm ten years old, and the veterinarian said it's almost this year," Lu Le pouted, and changed the topic that wouldn't make her feel sad, "What delicious food does Aunt Han make? I like to eat her chicken stew with mushrooms."

"Tell her, tell her that you brought her mushrooms." Han Jiamu chuckled, parked the car downstairs, and the two got out of the car and went upstairs.

Mother Han obviously knew what Lu Le liked to eat, so she stewed the little local chicken without saying anything. Seeing the two of them entering the door, she hurriedly greeted them with a smile, took the bag Lu Le handed over, opened it, and said happily: " These mushrooms are really good, and they are freshly picked from the mountains, you two go to wash your hands, I will put the mushrooms in the pot, and we will have dinner later."

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