[ABO] Man of the Year in Class One and Three

After the rehearsal, Yan Zihe had a dark face until after school.

In particular, there was a feeling that the child didn't ask for candy. Mo Nanguo still thought he was so cute, so he couldn't help teasing him, "Yan Zi and the kid, what's wrong?"

Yan Zihe snorted, "Ask the question knowingly."

What should I do if my usually manly boyfriend suddenly becomes arrogant?

Mo Nanguo smiled and bumped him with his shoulder, "Are you angry?"

The boyfriend said sullenly, "Not at all."

"So you're jealous?" Yan Zihe stopped talking, and turned his head away arrogantly.

Mo Nanguo laughed in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, fearing that his boyfriend would be even more angry, he pinched Yan Zihe's chin and turned his face away, with a bitter and bitter look on his face, "Come on, boyfriend Comfort and comfort you."

Yan Zihe squinted his eyes and looked at him, "This cannot be comforted by a few kisses."

Mo Nanguo raised his head and kissed him, but instead of leaving immediately, he leaned into his ear and said, "Then I'll compensate you with something else."

The warm breath hit his ear, Yan Zihe couldn't help reaching out to wrap his arms around his waist, still speaking arrogantly, "What can I make up for?"

Mo Nanguo raised the corners of his mouth, and deliberately whispered to his sensitive ears, "Can you dance tango?"

Yan Zihe suddenly tightened the hands on his waist, Mo Nanguo seemed to sense the change in him, and continued in an ambiguous tone, "I'll teach you."

Pei Qinghai, who was cooking, suddenly received a text message from Mo Nanguo.

【Father, I won't go home to eat tonight, I'll go to Yan Zihe's house. 】

Since celebrating the new year together during the winter vacation, the two of them often went to each other's house to play, and Pei Qinghai got used to it.

【Well, go to bed early and don't stay up late. 】

The son's text message is returned in seconds.

【Got it~】

Lao Mo sneaked into the kitchen and found that his daughter-in-law had cooked very little food today.

"Nan Guo isn't coming back yet?" He hugged his wife's waist from behind and kissed her.

"Yeah, I'm already busy with dating." Pei Qinghai complained, but smiled softly.

Lao Mo was very happy, thinking that he could enjoy the world of two with his wife tonight.

As a result, the door opened, and Pei Ni laughed, "Dad, Daddy, I'm back!"

Lao Mo sighed, almost forgetting that there was another child.

……

Hang Chongxing also drooped his head when school was over, and followed Qi Song like an angry little daughter-in-law.

Qi Song didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What's wrong with you?"

Hang Zhongxing's tone was resentful, "A Song, you don't love me anymore..."

"How can I? I obviously love you very much." Qi Song poked his chest, "Why do you think I don't love you anymore?"

"Then you still play the leading role with Mo Nanguo..." Hang Zhongxing spoke sourly, and even felt a little green on his head, "Why don't you...act with me, act as a couple..."

He still doesn't dare to say that he will play the leading role together, it seems a bit shameless to say so.

"Hey, I seem to smell a sour smell." Qi Song looked surprised, "Is someone's vinegar bottle overturned?"

On the way home, Hang Chongxing always felt like a resentful woman, complaining why her husband didn't stay with him.

He even only ate green vegetables when eating, but neither Mama Hang nor Papa Hang paid attention to him, they were busy picking up vegetables for Qi Song.

So Hang Zhongxing became even more resentful.

Until he returned to the room, Qi Song still had a resentful face, Qi Song looked at it really funny, went over and kissed his face, "Are you still sore?"

Hang Zhongxing said quietly, "It's almost fermenting..."

Qi Song let out a "puchi" laugh, but still held back from telling him the truth, and decided to divert his attention. He suddenly pushed Hang Zhongxing down on the bed, and then slowly climbed up. Hang Chongxing hugged him reflexively waist.

Then I remembered that he was jealous, and for a moment I didn't know whether to let go, and my whole body froze.

Qi Song suppressed his laughter, lowered his head and said seriously, "I'm all on your bed, what are you afraid of..." After speaking, he deliberately rubbed his calf against his leg.

As a result, I felt that the arms on my waist were tightened, and the next second, the world was spinning, and I was pressed down by Hang Zhongxing.

Qi Song saw that his face was a little red, and the place next to his legs seemed a little different.

He raised his hand and slowly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his delicate collarbone. Since he found out that Hang Zhongxing liked his shirts very much, most of his clothes were shirts. As he unbuttoned his clothes, he could clearly see Hang Zhongxing's Adam's apple rolling for a moment.

Qi Song's voice became particularly attractive, and he asked him softly, "Do you want to do it?"

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Hang Zhongxing pressed on him suddenly, hugged him tightly, and said a little madly, "Don't tempt me anymore, I can't bear it anymore, we are not yet adults."

Qi Song finally couldn't hold back his laughter, his body was shaking from laughing, Hang Zhongxing hugged him tightly, only dared to kiss his collarbone, and didn't dare to make other moves, for fear that if he did something else, he wouldn't be able to stop up.

On the other hand, Yan Qifeng worked overtime today, and there was no one at home.

When Mo Nanguo arrived at Yan Zihe's house, the two went straight to the bedroom and threw their schoolbags on the bed.

Yan Zihe said impatiently, "Come on, aren't you going to teach me how to dance tango?"

Mo Nanguo smiled, and they went straight to the wall. He put his hand on Yan Zihe's shoulder, and then took the other's hand and put it on his waist.

Yan Zihe looked at him intently, "And then?"

"Then go."

"Isn't it?"

Mo Nanguo also looked at him and said, "What's wrong?"

"I remember..." Yan Zihe slowly lifted one of his legs and hooked it around his waist, seeing that the other party had to lean against the wall in order to maintain balance, "It's like this..."

Mo Nanguo held onto his shoulder slightly, and this time it was his turn to ask, "And then?"

Yan Zihe directly pressed him against the wall and kissed him. Their bodies were getting closer and closer, and their body temperature rose a little.

Yan Zihe's tongue groped around his mouth, and his hands on his waist began to grope into his clothes. Mo Nanguo put his arms around his neck and kissed him back, not to be outdone.

Both of them are Alphas, so don't be afraid of marks, they just want to solve each other.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door, and Yan Qifeng, who had left work early, came back.

As soon as he entered the room and saw the shoes at the door, he asked, "Is the southern country here?"

The two quickly separated.

You can escape Lao Mo, but you can't escape Lao Yan.

The author has something to say

Let's see who is worse, Yan Zihe or Hang Chongxing?

Yan Zihe: What the hell am I...

Hang Zhongxing: When will you be an adult! ?ah! ?when!