Child's play

From that day on, Song Chang began to think about Song Zhao's liking for men.He imagined that he also likes men, likes a man who has the same organs as himself, has the same body shape as himself, and must not have the same appearance... Song Chang turned around in front of the narrow mirror, facing his mermaid line. The abs don't respond, just looking at it makes me feel choked up.

Can't think about it at all.

But if this figure is replaced by Song Zhao's, it seems understandable.

Outside the door, Song Zhao began to urge, "Brother, hurry up!"

Song Chang had no choice but to put on his underwear and open the door. Seeing that he was finally willing to come out, Song Zhao frowned and said, "You haven't taken a bath in your life?"

Now Song Chang's attitude towards Song Zhao is so good, he can't wait to give stars to stars, and moon to moon, with all his heart. Hearing Song Zhao's dissatisfied tone, it is inevitable that he will soften his posture and say that he has forgotten. It's time, and I also reminded, "Song Zhao, don't wash for too long like me, you can catch a cold easily in summer."

"Understood." Song Zhao's tone changed, and he agreed in a good mood, then smiled and called him: "Brother."

Song Chang immediately tensed up and stood up straight.

Song Zhao smiled at him like a child, stared at his standard military posture, couldn't stop being so happy, and finally asked, "Are you a little afraid of me now?"

Song Chang turned his head around, thought for a long time, and only said: "I...you are my younger brother."

You are my brother, then what?He couldn't say it again, seeing stars growing in Song Zhaoxiao's eyes, he couldn't help but go over and stroke his hair.

Song Zhao heard that he had no follow-up, but his mouth couldn't stop grinning up, and he couldn't help crying and said: "I never heard that my brother is afraid of my brother. You used to scare me with your fists at every turn. You hit me as soon as we met. ...to me one mouth at a time.”

Song Chang didn't think about it and said: "That's different. At that time, I felt that you didn't have me in your heart, and I didn't have a clear mind. It didn't matter what happened in a muddle."

Both of them seem to be recalling that it was Song Zhao who drove Song Chang away, saying that he was standing in the wind in his underwear like a fool.Song Changxin said that you didn't pull me to talk nonsense, so I stood there stupidly?Of course, he didn't say it.

He went back to lie down, and waited for Song Zhao to come back by the moonlight, wanting to confide in his psychological activities of grievance at that time.

As for Song Zhao, who was provoked by Song Chang's words just now, he almost got an erection on the spot. Fortunately, he stopped quickly and stretched his hand down after closing the bathroom door. The reality covered by the sound of water flow was only him. can hear.

Song Chang got impatient with waiting, Song Zhaocai was late, Song Chang said: "I told you to wash up quickly."

Song Zhao thought for a while and said, "No way, this summer is too hot." Compared with the summers many years ago, this summer is indeed very hot.

This evening they talked about life, about the years without each other.

After Song Chang and his friends left home, they found the leader of the gangster.At that time, he talked about "feeling sad" every day, but unfortunately he didn't read much, so he didn't know how to explain it in idioms should make his heart feel ashamed.He despaired of his father, disappointed with Song Zhao, and felt that he had lost the whole world.

He mixed up with them and started a gangster business. The boss put down the usury loan, but the creditor couldn't pay it back, and these subordinates held knives and sticks to collect the debt.

Song Chang paused when he talked about this, and said: "They always give me a knife, but I just hold a stick and say no need."

Song Zhao laughed at him, "You've already done this, why can't you bear it?"

"Yeah, I think so too, but I just can't do it." Song Chang also laughed, but Song Zhao always felt that the corners of his mouth were a little bitter, "I don't want to do this at all, but I don't seem to know anything. At that time I always think about the lack of money and want money to spend."

At this time, there was little water vapor on Song Chang's body, but Song Zhao's body was still full of water vapor, and both of them smelled like summer.It doesn't smell good.

Song Chang liked Song Zhao's slightly cool skin with moisture, and the place where the two touched made him feel cool from the bottom of his heart. He suddenly looked straight into Song Zhao's eyes, and said in a relieved tone: "I wanted to My brother is good at school, so I will save money to send him to college, and when I save enough money, we will be the same as before."

At this point, Song Zhao was so shocked that he couldn't be any more shocked.He leaned forward slightly, held Song Zhao's hand tremblingly, and asked hoarsely, "...what did you say?"

Song Chang stared at the pair of eyes that didn't know when the fog was coming out, and said, "I said, I'm very wronged."

Then Song Zhao's tears didn't come down, his tears came from behind, and he said while wiping, "Grievance."

Song Zhao came back slowly, with tears in his smile, a little distressed.Just like when he found out that he liked Song Chang, his first reaction was distressed.As soon as he moved, Song Chang grabbed him and refused to let him go, so he had no choice but to coax him first.

"It's my fault, don't cry." Song Zhao had no choice but to coax Song Chang over and over again. Seeing that Song Chang didn't listen, he said, "I just went down to get a piece of paper."

Song Chang still didn't let go.Song Zhao called him cruelly: "Song Chang, let me go!"

Song Chang gave up.

Song Zhao came back with a tissue, wiped it from top to bottom, and kept saying sorry.In fact, Song Chang didn't want to cry a long time ago, but he didn't know that Song Zhao could be so patient. Looking at that unusually gentle face, he used his life to act.But actor Song Zhao didn't realize it.

Song Chang couldn't continue acting when he got to Howling, and he said after a long time: "Then can you believe that I don't discriminate against you for liking men at all, you are my younger brother, how could I discriminate against you."

Song Zhao said he believed it, and Song Chang continued to strike while the iron was hot: "Believe it or not, I have nothing to do with that woman. She dressed like that to seduce me. I just wanted to go out, and you came back."

Song Zhao said the letter, and he was looking at Song Chang with those gentle watery eyes, the stars in his eyes were shining, as if they were about to fly out and fly into Song Chang's heart.

So, Song Chang swallowed his saliva, approached Song Zhao unconsciously, and asked, "You like men, what about me?"

"Brother?" Song Zhao looked at him with a crooked face, and Song Chang couldn't help but kissed him, pressing his shoulders with both hands, and kissed his neck carefully, and then his lips.He looked at the slightly parted lips, and stuck them on without hesitation, licking every tooth of Song Zhao with his tongue, pushing against the gap between the teeth, and after pushing away, he couldn't wait to wrap his soft tongue around it.

Song Zhao was kissed airtightly all over. He was as smart as him, but his mind was really muddled.

Is this confessed?He seemed to understand, and finally responded to Song Chang's kiss.

Both of them blushed after kissing, but it was Song Zhaoxian who pretended to be calm and asked, "Why do you want to be with me?"

Song Chan hesitated and said, "Happy."

Song Zhao let out a cry.Song Chang thought he disagreed, and hurriedly said, "I'm only happy when I'm with you."

This time Song Zhao didn't say anything, and Song Chang felt even more uncertain. He held Song Zhao tightly in his arms, but felt something hot pressing against his lower abdomen.That thing accidentally touched his own hot little brother.

After Song Chang realized what that thing was, his whole body was boiling with enthusiasm. Seeing that Song Zhao's calmness just now disappeared, he turned his face away, but he stretched out his claws cheekily.

"Don't..." Song Zhao finally said, buried his face in his neck, and gasped deeply.

The sexual organs of the two were soon held by Song Chang in his hands and began to move. He kept his voice calm and kept silent, just to listen to Song Zhao's groans.Moaning, like a kitten scratching, especially scratching people.