Child's play

Song Chang saved a lot of money at that time, all of which were hidden in the military water bottle he brought out, and the military water bottle was stuffed in the military overcoat.His colleagues basically couldn't keep money, so he didn't dare to keep money in the house, so he thought of such a way.

Knowing that Song Zhao lived up to expectations and was admitted to the university, which was the best university in the provincial capital, he sneaked back home and saw Song Zhao packing his luggage through the window, folding clothes one by one and stuffing them back into the suitcase.And because the woman is also at home, I dare not take a step forward.

He didn't dare to think about what would happen if he went in.I lay in ambush near my home for two days and went back to the city.

When the time was counted, when Song Zhao went to school, Song Chang followed him to pay the AWOL fee and went to the provincial capital. He remembered that he was lucky that day. On the premise that he only knew that Song Zhao was studying in this school, everything else I don't know, but I recognized Song Zhao at a glance in the dark crowd in the playground.

Just because Song Zhao was so good-looking among a group of people, he was particularly eye-catching when he stood in the front, wearing a military uniform, and he looked very good-looking.

At that time, Song Chang was busy all the way, dressed like a farmer, but he stopped when he saw his own brother, thinking whether he would lose face if he went up.

Song Chang kept moving his hands. While relieving the two of them, he kept kissing Song Zhao's neck and sighing, and said, "They were all born by the same mother. You are shining brightly among a group of people. Hurry up and send me away!" My eyes were poked blind, and I was like a migrant worker."

"Hmm..." Song Zhao opened his eyes, raised his head from Song Chang's shoulder socket, and looked at him, "Did you observe me for several days at that time?"

He twisted his body impatiently, gasped even more, and put one hand into Song Chang's hair, saying intermittently: "You...you don't look like..."

Song Chang knew the reason and asked, "What doesn't look like?"

Song Zhao was caught in lust, and didn't answer him right away, but went up and kissed Song Chang's wet eyes, and soon shot Song Chang, even Song Chang who didn't think so fast.

When his mind cleared up, Song Zhao looked at Song Chang affectionately, and said sincerely: "You are not like a migrant worker. I was shocked when I saw you at that time, and saw that your face was wounded, and the wind blew your clothes away. There were a lot of scars on my stomach when I lifted it up. I let you go when I was so angry. I don’t hate you. I don’t know... Brother, I don’t know if you asked me if I was thirsty. The water bottle you handed me is your three If I knew, I would have fallen in love with you at that time, I would not let you go, I would not let you go back to that environment, and I would not hesitate for so many years."

Two people hug each other like hugging the whole world.When the dawn just broke, watching the morning sun rise slowly, watching the other party become more and more clear in his sight, and even the hairs around his ears could be seen, they took a superficial kiss.

"Good morning."

Seeing the dawn, Song Chang was now prepared for danger in times of peace. At this time, the two of them were making love to each other, and it was impossible to marry Wang Laizi's daughter. Song Zhao blinked at him, and the corners of his eyes were red. Gently pressing on the eyelids, said softly: "Go to sleep, I will accompany you."

Song Zhao pulled Song Chang to lie down, found a good position in his arms, tied Song Chang's chin with his own hair, and closed his eyes in peace.

Song Chang was very melancholy, so melancholy that he couldn't sleep.Holding the person in his arms tightly, he sighed imperceptibly, which was still heard by Song Zhao.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Song Zhao asked vaguely.

Song Chang patted him on the back like a baby, and said, "Go to sleep, I'll think about it alone, that old ghost didn't forget to trick us before he died, where did we go to raise so much money?"

This made Song Zhao startled, his eyelids opened a little, and he looked at Song Chang from bottom to top. He wondered what Song Chang could come up with, and wanted to tell him not to think about it. Seeing his frowning and pensive look, he thought he was doing well, so he let him go.The wicked doze off regardless.

At noon, Xiao Luo did not come in, and it was very quiet outside. Song Chang looked at Song Zhao's sleeping face, thinking that he would be hungry when he woke up, and went to the kitchen to make a bowl of custard.He took a closer look at these little guys, either with thin arms and thin legs or with thick waist and round shoulders. He saw that they were not in the same class as his serious ones. None of these ten people had hostility in their eyes. There was only a dull, dead air.

With Song Chang's stature, one to three is not a problem, but Song Zhao can't. They are at a loss in numbers, and these people are guarding their own house closely, so it is very difficult to escape.

Song Chang thought about it seriously, but to no avail.I don't know if this is the case for all people. Once you have a family, it is difficult to be free from care. It is better to be naked and clean alone.

Song Chang felt worried for the first time at the moment when he was sure that he liked Song Zhao. He stared at the fire, his eyes sore, wiped his eyes indiscriminately, turned off the fire, and gently opened the door with the bowl of custard , I saw a certain young man poking his head in from the window, his voice sounded good-natured, "Boss Song, our boss wants to see you."

Song Zhao said casually, "Wait a little longer."

Those two people didn't notice Song Chang at all, and the little guy left. Song Zhao closed his eyes and lay back on the bed again. Song Chang walked to the edge of the bed with the custard and sat down. Song Zhao opened his eyes, and there was a smile in his eyes instantly. Ask him: "Did you make me something to eat?"

Song Chang couldn't react for a while, so he hummed stiffly. Song Zhao took the bowl of egg custard, and started to eat it one bite at a time with the spoon.Song Chang swallowed the creamy egg custard without chewing it. He suddenly became angry and urged Song Zhao, "I don't want it anymore, eat it quickly."

He slammed the window next to their bed and drew the curtains. Song Zhao wondered if his brother was being stupid again, and obediently ate the whole bowl of custard.

"Finish?" Song Chang asked, looking at him motionless.

"It's over." Song Zhao replied.

Song Chang took the empty bowl and put it on the table, raised his chin coldly towards Song Zhaogao, stared at him condescendingly for a while, then pressed up against him unexpectedly, and bit his lip hard.

Although Song Zhao felt baffled, he became sexually aroused for no reason, because he ejaculated twice yesterday, and there is not much left today. The front end was hard and hot, and transparent liquid began to ooze out.He rubbed against Song Chang's body, and was pressed mercilessly on the bed by Song Chang, his lips were too gorgeous, but he didn't bleed.

Song Zhao obediently licked Song Chang's teeth, almost whispering, "Brother, bite lightly..."

As soon as the words fell, Song Chang left his lips, which were very itchy. Song Zhao leaned forward again, but was turned over by Song Chang like fried fish, and lay on the bed with his buttocks up.

The genitals have not been released in the underwear, and the soft quilt is separated, I don't know if it is luck or misfortune.

Song Chang moved his clothes from the navel up to the chest, touched his waist with his hands, touched his back with his tongue, licked from bottom to top, and finally asked in his ear: "Boss Song?"

Song Zhao was taken aback, and the underwear was stripped off, revealing two round buttocks, like shelled eggs, extremely elastic, Song Chang slapped it twice, and touched him with his hands around the hip bones sex' device.

Song Zhao didn't move at all, even though Song Chang helped him move away, he frowned and thought quickly while panting, and finally thought about it and said: "I was wrong..."

Song Chang's breath sprayed in his ear was astonishingly hot. Hearing this, he only accelerated the speed of his hands, but stopped for a moment, and turned to touch the top of his pillars, dipping all the transparent liquid onto his hands. up, along the stem.Come to the meeting.Yin left a trail of water stains, and then stopped at the butt'hole, and just pierced it with a finger.

Song Zhao trembled in pain, Song Chang's fingers eased down, and pressed gently on the inner wall.After he got used to it, he put on another thing and pushed it slowly at the entrance.

"Damn! Everyone said I was wrong!" Song Zhao's head was sweating from the pain, and he swears.

Song Chang turned a deaf ear, and continued to remain silent, hugging his waist and began to move, Song Zhao rolled his eyes in pain, thinking about someone outside and was too embarrassed to shout.Until suddenly tasted a little joy in the pain, the two made love silently, Song Zhao began to lift his buttocks to meet Song Chang, biting the pillow with his mouth and enduring the sex.

At this moment, Song Chang said aggrievedly in his ear, "I'm going to be pissed off by you." While kissing his back, he kept saying, "I'm so pissed off, I'm so pissed off, I'm so pissed off. "The lower body is also moving rhythmically.

Song Zhao groaned, and pouted his butt even more cooperatively. The meaning couldn't be clearer—don't be angry.Of course Song Chang knew it well, so he laughed so angrily, he breathed hot air in his ear, and laughed like a mess.