[Wearing Books] Those Years When I Was a Heartthrob

Due to a heavy casualty battle in Xiaoyaomen, it is only now that they have recuperated and recuperated, and they can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Yi Zhizhou gathered up the crumpled clothes that could not fall off half of his body, his white shoulders were covered with bruises, and he didn't know which beast bit him so cruelly.

He cleared his throat, he really didn't blame him for fussing over a molehill, looking at the young junior brother's sudden appearance, he really didn't dare to be alone with Meng Xingtan, so he could only persuade him in a nice voice: "Junior brother Su shouted outside. Woolen cloth."

After all, Xiaoyaomen is one of the three gates, and everything is very complicated all day long, so there is no time to relax.

Su Ziyi has some matters in his hands, and Meng Xingtan, who is now the assistant manager of Xiaoyaomen, needs to make a decision.Now that this person came, Meng Xingtan raised his eyebrows and looked pitifully.

"Senior brother." Meng Xingtan stretched out his hand to embrace Yi Zhizhou. The senior brother said he was afraid, but as long as he stretched out his hand to hug him, he always subconsciously nestled in his arms.He's so good-hearted that it makes people want to bully him again.

Yi Zhizhou was terrified in his heart, he was also the one he liked when he was young.Meng Xingtan rubbed it twice, and half of his body softened.

How many times he gave in half-pushed, but the more times he did it, the more he couldn't bear it.

Stallion hero, honestly don't lie to me.

Yi Zhizhou wanted to cry, but Meng Xingtan lowered his eyes and kissed his bare neck.

The junior brother loves to bite his shoulders and necks very much, and Yi Zhizhou always feels that he is like a prey under his tongue, lingering on the tip of his tongue and between his teeth.

"Uh-itch." Yi Zhizhou pushed and rejected Meng Xingtan, leaning back and forth to avoid tickle.

Meng Xingtan also seemed to find it interesting, some children's jokes, and briskly went up to tickle him, and flung Yi Zhizhou's storage ring with his hand.

He stopped moving, gently kissed Yi Zhizhou's soft cheek, smiled and bent over to get it.

Yi Zhizhou didn't feel anything strange at first, he still leaned against Meng Xingtan's arms, made a comfortable seat, and played with a strand of Meng Xingtan's hair.

Meng Xingtan's hair quality is very good, probably like that of all beauties, there is nothing unsightly about it.

It looks like silk dyed with deep ink, a smooth and thick clump, like an intoxicating night.Yi Zhizhou was fascinated by playing alone, and couldn't put it down.

When he finally noticed the strangeness of the little junior brother, he found that his body was stiff and hadn't moved for a long time.

Still ignorant, he leaned over to look.

Meng Xingtan was holding a roll of paper in his hand, which was the best Ningcheng Xuan paper, and it cost two taels of money a piece.

Delicate and smooth, it is a good paper for drawing and coloring.Even though Yi Zhizhou has seen and used countless expensive and staggering modern industrial papers with good reputation and good reputation in his previous life.

He was still amazed by Ningcheng rice paper.

After that, he always used Ningcheng rice paper for the erotic pictures.This time, what is in the hands of his family's precious little junior brother is exactly the little junior brother he described that night when he came here.

At that time, the junior brother was outside the door, a cold and noble person, and asked him to pull up his clothes.

Among the pictures scattered all over the floor inside his door, there is a corner of the paper, on which is precisely a white jade-like ankle of the junior brother, and it exudes beauty in the curved arc.

This will be held in the hands of the little junior brother, with unpredictable expressions, it doesn't look very good.

Yi Zhizhou suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, his instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages told him that he would go up and grab something from the junior junior brother, and it was absolutely impossible to grab it.

This club just wants to run out and get away quickly.

Unexpectedly, Meng Xingtan didn't raise his head, but hugged him tightly with his backhand, his expression was unclear.

"Small, junior brother?" Yi Zhizhou trembled, almost falling into a ball in Meng Xingtan's arms.

"Brother, what is this?" Meng Xingtan shook the stack of papers on his hands, making a rubbing sound.Yi Zhizhou felt that he might be crazy, because he was still running the train with his mind full of thinking that the younger brother would crumple the paper like this.

Meng Xingtan is familiar with Yi Zhizhou's temperament. If you put it nicely, it's called Wen Tun and easy to talk. If you put it badly, it's a fine mimosa that curls up its leaves when you touch it.

If you don't force him, it's impossible to speak if you die.

Yi Zhizhou looked as if he was about to cry, and his whole body turned red from shame like a cooked shrimp in a pot.

"Little Junior Brother." He was pitiful, with his jade-white flesh steaming like this, and his whole body was covered in powder, like a fascinated and unknowing fairy, pulling his sleeves, with a soft and clear voice, begging him to soften his heart.

Meng Xingtan hesitated a bit, but he felt that after the truth of this point was found out, there would be more benefits.

Then he hardened his heart and said sternly, "Say."

Yi Zhizhou was at a loss, so he simply gave up all his shame and waved his hand to close the cave door of Rongyuejian.

His face was flushed with embarrassment, his long eyelashes fluttered, and his whole body was like a shy and timid butterfly fluttering its wings.

Although the little junior brother is the male protagonist of the stallion novel, he is no match for a veteran driver like Yi Zhizhou who has read countless movies.There are too many tricks that can be played with love, and it is as simple as everything else if you want to use this to block the mouth of an adolescent boy and make him have no time to care about others.

Sure enough, Meng Xingtan was fascinated, as if he was drunk, and his face turned red.Staring at Yi Zhizhou who bowed his head and hesitantly, his eyes were burning, as if he wanted to eat him.

Yi Zhizhou's face became hot from Meng Xingtan's penetrating gaze, and he also knew that what he did was a bit too sloppy.But he really can't do anything, should he just say yes, yes, little brother, I'm drawing your erotic picture, see if it looks good.

This will be killed!Surely it will!

He is a man who cherishes his life, and he can't do such a thing of asking for beatings.He could only try to divert the attention of his junior brother who had just tasted love, but fortunately, it was very successful.

Although he felt that as long as he was willing, the younger brother would never reject him!Yes, the male protagonist of the stallion novel is so perverted, Yi Zhizhou licked the things in his mouth that showed no signs of release, and felt a little regretful.

I think this method is not very good, Yi Zhizhou regrets not falling, his mouth is really sour.

Meng Xingtan's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he pulled Yi Zhizhou up and pressed him back on the couch, leaning over to press him down.

Rongyuejian is heavily restrained, and no sound can be transmitted, but there is a high-pitched sound in Rongyuejian, Qingyue's voice seems to be restricted, it is so beautiful that it makes people blush.

Su Ziyi stood outside the door, he felt that he would not spend the next half month looking for his junior brother.

Anyway, I won't see anyone when I come, so there's no need.

It's better to save some time to see Junior Sister Zhuang, who has recently concocted some strange medicine.Do you want to give her some spiritual herbs?

She should like it, right?Will it?

Su Ziyi ran to pick and choose from piles of spiritual herbs in the warehouse, and finally decided to go out to the mountain to have a look.

When he found a piece of discretionary flowers and brought them back to Xiaoyaomen, his little junior brother who was busy with every day finally raised his golden feet and walked out of his restricted Rongyue Stream.

He stuffed the discretionary flower into Junior Sister Zhuang's arms, and Junior Sister seemed to be blushing to say something.

"Junior Sister, let me leave first, Junior Brother is out of customs!" Su Ziyi hurriedly picked out the chores in the mustard ring that needed Meng Xingtan's approval.This will prevent the younger brother from reading it, and wait until he doesn't know that year or month.

Zhuang Lvcong stood there blankly, who said Su Ziyi liked her?Which prank is it? !

He obviously only wants to retreat to the little junior brother!

Meng Xingtan, who was concentrating on seclusion, felt refreshed, but Yi Zhizhou beside him felt aggrieved.

He glanced at Meng Xingtan, who was in high spirits, and thought that the little junior brother is really a beast!He threatened Yi Zhizhou with the erotic pictures, and played all the poses in the erotic pictures. Yi Zhizhou felt that his ass was going to be calloused by Meng Xingtan!He is really too much! !

Yi Zhizhou felt that the junior brother must have known that it was drawn by himself the first time he found the erotic picture.But he still pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger to set him up!

Meng Xingtan looked at Yi Zhizhou with a half-smile, bowed his head and smiled like a flower, and called him sweetly: "Brother, are your legs sore, do you want to lean on me?"

What do you rely on!Yi Zhizhou turned his head angrily, and didn't want to talk to this animal at all, okay?

"Senior brother, shall we go eat grilled fish?" Meng Xingtan understood his senior brother very well, and he aimed at Yi Zhizhou's preferences with precision.

Yi Zhizhou was immediately coaxed, and happily went down the mountain with Meng Xingtan on his arm.Su Ziyi, who came a step late, ran into nothing again, feeling that this day is really hopeless!

The two of them changed into low-key crow blue, but they couldn't stop their elegant demeanor, they were still very eye-catching.

The grilled fish tastes very good, followed by the spiciness. The fish is very tender and fragrant.Yi Zhizhou ate for half an hour and didn't stop until he finished most of the plate.

Meng Xingtan has been helping him pick fishbone and put Yi Zhizhou's favorite potato chips and bean curds.After being soaked in the soup for a long time, the delicious spicy sauce exploded in the mouth after one bite, which is a very fascinating texture and taste.

This meal of grilled fish directly ate Yi Zhizhou's stomach, and he relied on Youzhuang Lvcong's Xiaoshi Pill.

I dragged Meng Xingtan around the night market, such as candied haws and sesame cakes, mung bean soup and red bean buns, fragrant fish porridge and fresh and tender lamb slices.

When the sun was rising, he finished a bowl of sweet and fragrant rice dumplings.Being carried back to the inn by Meng Xingtan who was smiling helplessly, he rubbed his chubby belly and laughed together with Meng Xingtan who ate a round belly with him.

The mattress in the inn is very soft, and the sun outside is also very good, and the morning glow is dreamy and moving.

Yi Zhizhou turned his head to look at Meng Xingtan beside him, his heart was so soft that it was about to melt, he smiled, and said softly to Meng Xingtan: "Little brother, I like you."

Meng Xingtan also smiled, and Yi Zhizhou was very close to him, and found that his eyes were focused, and only himself was in his eyes.

"Me too." Meng Xingtan's eyes were curved.

At the foot of Xiaoyaomen Mountain, there was a lot of voices, and there was a lot of people coming and going outside the inn, which was endlessly lively.

The spring is just right in the inn, as bright as yesterday.

The two teenagers on the couch were holding each other's hands, smiling purely like a child who got a treasure.

They tightened the treasure of this lifetime, and vowed in their hearts not to let go of it for the rest of their lives.

In the days when the spring tide is surging, flowers bloom.