I saddle up for my rival [Rebirth]

Guan Ling almost drank a bowl of sweet soup until his heart swelled, until Liang Ze's leisurely figure passed by the stairs, he couldn't hold it anymore, he stood up from the chair, his knee hit the table leg with a "bang" He bent his knees and pushed the chair back more than ten centimeters. The legs of the chair rubbed against the floor and made a "la" sound, which perfectly broke the silence of the hall.

Aunt Wu rushed out of the kitchen in a panic when she heard the noise, Liang Ze at the stairs gestured to her that nothing happened, and Aunt Wu said, "The sweet soup is cold, shall I reheat it for you?"

Liang Ze smiled and nodded, "I'm sorry for your trouble."

While Aunt Wu turned into the kitchen, Guan Ling ran towards Liang Ze in quick steps, first looked at his face nervously, then pulled his arm and touched it, Liang Ze was dumbfounded by him, "What are you doing? Pay attention to the influence in public places."

Guan Ling glanced upstairs with lingering fear, dragged Liang Ze's arm and walked towards the dining room, asking in a low voice, "How is it?"

"How about what?" Liang Ze asked pretending not to understand.

Guan Ling pointed upstairs, "Your grandfather didn't hit you, did he? I vaguely heard the sound of slapping the table."

He heard the sound of slapping the table, and the roar probably didn't go away. Liang Ze glanced at him, wanting to tell him the joy in his heart, but when he saw the worried little eyes, he put it to his lips The words were swallowed back, and a wronged expression changed, "Hey, what do you think?"

Guan Ling's eyes widened, and he asked nervously, "Did it really happen? Where did it go?"

"Guan Ling!" Liang Ze grabbed his hand that was pulling his leg, and said seriously, "Is it true or false what you said about a lifetime?"

"Why are you talking about these irrelevant things now..." Guan Ling was anxious.

"It's not irrelevant." Liang Ze interrupted him, "If you don't say anything now, when will you say it? I've already had a showdown with my grandpa. If you don't want to spend the rest of your life with me, then my fight will be in vain... "

"What did you tell him? What about your grandfather? Didn't you show your anger?"

"Don't talk about him yet," Liang Ze pulled his face, "Just talk about us, are you serious?"

The house was brightly lit, Liang Ze held Guan Ling's face, any slight expression could not escape the other's eyes, he felt guilty, afraid that the old man would come downstairs suddenly and see it, and also afraid that Aunt Wu, who had entered the kitchen to make sweet soup, came out and bumped into him , but seeing Liang Ze's serious eyes, those guilt and panic suddenly seemed to become insignificant.

He nodded heavily, "Really, I want to like you for the rest of my life, treat you well, come..." These words were once in his mind, but now they are hit by the lights in the room, as if in a big The grandiose show of love under the sun suddenly felt a little embarrassing, and the last two words stuck in his throat and could not come out for a long time.

"What's coming?" Liang Ze was still greedy, and he didn't think it was enough to ask.

Guan Ling opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he heard footsteps coming from the living room, he hurriedly patted Liang Ze's hand away, turned around and sat down on the chair, Aunt Wu came over with a tray, on which were two snacks and A bowl of sweet soup, "I have to go to bed later, just eat something simple, and Aunt Wu will cook something delicious tomorrow morning."

It was like a candy brushed against his lips, and he was about to eat it, but it fell to the ground. Liang Ze couldn't help but nodded resentfully, "It's getting late, go and rest."

"You can just put your food on the table after eating," Aunt Wu said, "The innermost room on the third floor is the guest room. Eat well and go to bed early."

Liang Ze waved his hands impatiently, and Aunt Wu didn't say anything more, and walked out of the dining room while taking off her apron.

Liang Ze watched Aunt Wu's back disappear, turned his face hastily and called Guan Ling, "Continue.

Guan Ling was quite embarrassed at first, so he simply pretended not to understand when he was interrupted by this interruption, and he refused to say anything. Instead, he changed the subject and asked, "Did your grandpa really hit you?"

Liang Ze thought of the old man's slaps on the top of his head, and he nodded aggrievedly, "It must be true! Am I so bored to make up nonsense to lie to you?"

Guan Ling couldn't help but think of the nonsense he made up to deceive Liang Ze before, and immediately shook his head guiltily, "Of course not." After finishing speaking, he asked with concern, "Where did you hit you?"

Liang Ze cocked his head pretendingly, Guan Ling's eyes widened, "How can you get the head start! What if I'm stupid!"

Liang Ze: "...I can't."

"Why not!" Guan Ling said seriously, "When I was in elementary school, there was a classmate in my class who couldn't remember the multiplication tables. In the end, he was beaten by his father. The multiplication tables can be memorized, but eating and drinking Lazar has to be looked after."

Liang Ze twitched the corner of his mouth, "I'm not that fragile, I can take a beating."

Guan Ting saw that his words were clear and composed, and it was impossible for Mr. Liang to be cruel to his grandson, so he nodded and asked, "Then do I still need to see him?"

Liang Ze picked up the spoon and stirred the sweet soup in the bowl, "Do you want to see me?"

Guan Ling pursed his lips and did not answer, hesitantly lowered his head, Liang Ze thought he was about to refuse, and was about to speak, so he heard him say, "I'm here, isn't it impolite not to see you?" After speaking, he glanced at him On the top of the head, "Besides, you were beaten."

The lie was made by himself, so he had to get it right no matter what, Liang Ze suppressed a smile and nodded, "It's too late today, see you tomorrow."

Guan Ling breathed a sigh of relief and nodded quickly, "Okay."

Liang Ze took a sip of the sweet soup, turned to look at him curiously, "Aren't you wondering if my grandpa said anything else?"

Guan Ling was of course curious, but Liang Ze had been beaten, thinking that it was impossible for Mr. Liang to say anything good, he was disappointed, Guan Ling thought it was worth not to listen, but when Liang Ze asked, he followed the words, "What did your grandfather say? "

"Talk about Zhou Chong and he will help."

"Really?" Guan Ling asked unexpectedly.

"Yeah." Liang Ze nodded, "Zhou Chong ruined the project cooperation between Huan Yu and Ying Jia, the old man will definitely not be able to swallow this, it's not his style not to add insult to injury at this time."

The first big stone on Guan Ling's chest was much lighter, but the second one was still hanging. He took a fork and handed it to Liang Ze, and asked tentatively, "Did you say anything else besides this?"

"Yes." Liang Ze tilted his head and took a bite as he handed it over. Guan Ling subconsciously raised his head to glance at the stairs. He was relieved that no one was there, but he still put the fork back on the snack tray uncomfortably. Li, "You take it and eat it by yourself."

Liang Ze knew that he was thin-skinned and he was at home, so he definitely couldn't let go, so he didn't play tricks on him. He honestly picked up the food and ate it by himself, while eating, he said, "My grandfather thinks you are too young and good-looking, You're just having fun with me."

Guan Ling frowned upon hearing this, "How is that possible!"

Liang Ze glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and clicked his tongue, "No, I said you're not that kind of person, but the old man doesn't believe it." After he finished speaking, he took a sip of sweet soup to moisten his throat, "What are you talking about? People's hearts, there will be times when I will be sad in the future."

Although Guan Ling was dissatisfied with being said this way, it was understandable for the old man to be worried that his grandson would say such things, not to mention that they hadn't known each other for a long time, and the touch of their upper and lower lips lasted forever. I'm going to laugh my teeth out.

What's more, he knew what kind of person Liang Ze was, and he was afraid that these words were not only said by Mr. Liang, he himself had no idea, otherwise he would not have asked himself if he was sincere to him before.

Guan Ling stretched out his hand to grab his wrist, obviously listening to what he said, but his expression was pious and solemn, like a promise, and he said, "Then let the old man see what it means to see people's hearts over time. .”

Liang Ze turned his face, Guan Ling continued, "In the past, my understanding of liking was too superficial. I thought that a person who gave me clothes and bought me a house meant that he liked me and cared about me. Until I met you, you made me realize that I love you. The taste other than liking as I understand it is mutual, carrying love and love, joy and emotion, impulse and passion, and perhaps quarrel and sadness.” Speaking of this, Guan Ling paused, licking his dry lips Bian continued, "But no matter what it is, I want to experience it with you."

If good looks are the medium to secrete dopamine, then the expression of good-looking people when they talk to themselves is a good way to arouse/love. Liang Ze has always been in the dominant position, so it was rare for him to be passive for a while today, but he didn't expect the effect to be astonishing.

It is not as green as "I like you", it is not as violent as "I love you", but the strong emotion contained in these words is deeper and heavier than those seven words, and it is even more impossible to ignore, and I want to hug and kiss.

The servants all went down, and the old man should have already fallen asleep, but Liang Ze still kept a semblance of reason, he threw the fork and put down the bowl, grabbed Guan Ling's wrist with his backhand, and kicked him away. The chair dragged the person upstairs.

"Hey!" Guan Ling had just finished inciting, before he could react in a daze, he was staggered by Liang Ze, "What are you doing? Don't you want to eat?"

"Don't eat." Liang Ze dragged him upstairs and said, "I'm sleepy, go to sleep."

Guan Ling: "..."

Walking to the third floor, Guan Ling remembered Aunt Wu's words, and pointed to the room at the end of the corridor, "Is that the guest room?"

Liang Ze didn't answer, he directly pushed the room near the stairs, and dragged him into the room.

The room was dark and the lights were not turned on. Guan Ling searched for memories and remembered that this room seemed to be Liang Ze's last birthday banquet. Presumably it should be his room, but Liang Ze didn't give him room to think and ask questions. After dragging him into the room, he pressed him against the wall and kissed him.

"Hmm..." The light in the corridor came in through the half-hidden door, and a palm-width shadow hit the faces of the two of them. Guan Ling was caught off guard by the kiss. Thinking that this was Liang's house, she almost subconsciously pushed her away. refuse.

Liang Ze took advantage of the situation to press down on the hand covering his chest. It wasn't enough to press down, and he stretched it into the gap of his shirt button. Taking advantage of the gap, the tip of the tongue swept across the hot cavity wall, and touched the dodging "swimming fish" in the mouth, grabbed it, licked it, and stirred it.

Guan Ling has never experienced such a turbulent kiss. His nerve endings have long been short-circuited, and his reason has been absorbed bit by bit. He is like an endangered fish, with less air in and out, until the turbulent waves gradually subside. Gap tilted his head and took a deep breath, and when he woke up, he realized that the hands that were pressing on Liang Ze's chest to resist had already wrapped around Liang Ze's neck at some point.

"Stupid." Liang Ze's lips were pressed against his ears, not much better than him, and when he spoke, his heavy breath patted his ears, "I can even take a breath."

Guan Ling was ashamed and annoyed, and his ears were still numb from the heat of his words, he shrank his neck to avoid him, and twisted his hands around the other's neck to grab his back muscles, "Why are you so nervous? "

"Suddenly I want to kiss you." Liang Ze said truthfully.

"Then there's no need to do this!" Guan Ling took a breath, and gave him a resentful gouged look, "I thought the house was on fire."

"It's indeed on fire." Liang Ze forced him to stand upright, "It's burning like hell."

The thing against the lower abdomen was so solid that Guan Ling froze for a moment, shrank back and wanted to retreat, but his back was against a solid wall, and there was no way to retreat, so he had to continue to push the person out, "It's burning Just get some water."

"It's the Sanwei Zhenhuo." Liang Ze grabbed his hand and pressed it against his body, his voice was low and sexy, "The usual water can't be extinguished."

Guan Ling's hand was burned, and the scene of "morning exercise" in Haojing popped up untimely in his mind. He wanted to withdraw his hand, but Liang Ze pressed it even tighter. Sweeping stickily over the reddened pinnae, "Guan Guan, please do me a favor, let's get rid of it."

Earlier, Guan Ling found out that he was irresistible to temptation. Normally, Liang Ze would have nothing to do with him as long as he bullied him and said soft words. The hand held by Liang Ze took the initiative to hold it up, and the light from the door slanted on Liang Ze's face, with slightly raised eyebrows, half-closed eyes, a wide nose and half in the light and half in the dark. Her thin lips are full of sexual/sensual temptation/temptation.

Guan Ling couldn't restrain himself in the end, and grabbed the other's neck with his other hand and kissed him.

The sticky kiss mixed with heavy panting/breathing moved from the light and shadow into the darkness, Guan Ling was led in by Liang Ze, his clothes and trousers scattered all over the floor, until he was pressed on the soft couch at the end of the bed, He thought, passion, desire/desire and the pounding heartbeat in his chest, this is probably the height of love he has never experienced before.

It was supposed to be a vigorous concerto to vent love and love, but unfortunately, although the two of them were extremely enthusiastic physically, they were not fully prepared psychologically. When the song reached the climax/climax, they realized that neither of them had brought singing equipment, which was embarrassing. Funny again.

Guan Ling lay on his back looking at the pitch-black ceiling, raised his hand and patted Liang Ze's head buried between his neck, "Forget it, go to sleep."

Liang Ze arched his neck vigorously, as if venting, as if annoyed, "The insurance is fucking out, the arrow is on the string, how the hell can I sleep!"

Guan Ling was not much better, and slid down his hand to touch Liang Ze's sweaty back, "Why don't you use your hands like last time?"

Liang Ze shook his head and said in a buzzing voice, "It's boring."

Guan Ling: "..."

Liang Ze swallowed, lifted his face from Guan Ling's neck, "Why don't you use your legs?"

Guan Ling: "!"

At that time, the smoke that had not yet dissipated was ignited again, and ambiguous factors burst and spread in the air, adding luster to the silent night.

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Suddenly something to go out, so these days are much more.