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Cheng Yang smashed down the bottle, showing no mercy in his hands.

Chu He's head bulged into a big red bump at a speed visible to the naked eye. He glared at Cheng Yang angrily, turned around and buried his head in Chu Fan's neck, crying, "Uncle, my head hurts so much, I'm dizzy!" I can't sit still."

Chu Fan was startled, and rubbed the bumps on his head for Chu He, "Apart from dizziness, you don't have any other symptoms?"

"Yes, my limbs are still weak. I didn't provoke Cheng Yang, brother-in-law. Why did he treat me like this? Does it mean that I'm a bully because of my orphan and widow?"

Chu Fan patted Chu He's back and comforted him: "Maybe he was just careless, are you dizzy seriously? How about we go out?"

Cheng Yang looked at the two people who were hugging each other and rubbing back and forth in the hot spring, his eyes were a little more sinister, and without thinking, he kicked Chu He away, grabbed Chu Fan's arm and pulled him out of the hot spring.

"Yangyang, what is this?"

Cheng Yang's face was frosty, with anger hidden between his brows, he dragged Chu Fan into the depths of the woods.

The angry Chuhe in the hot spring glared at Cheng Yang, and shouted at Chu Fan aggrievedly: "Uncle!"

Chu Fan looked at Cheng Yang who was holding onto him tightly and walking forward without making a sound, and was slightly startled. When he came back to his senses, his body had followed Cheng Yang honestly. He turned his head and waved to Chu He, "Ah! Yang Yang might have something to do." Find me, you wait in the hot spring, I'll come back and get an egg to rub on your forehead."

Cheng Yang didn't say a word, his whole body exuded a sense of coldness, and he walked quickly through the forest.

Chu Fan's wrist was painfully clenched, and he shouted in doubt: "Yangyang, is there something wrong with you? What's the matter? Or someone messed with you again."

Cheng Yang stopped suddenly, pulled Chu Fan and pushed him to the tree, looking down at the wet Chu Fan, his eyes seemed to be eating people.

The trunk was rough and covered with raised lines. Chu Fan was naked and his back was uncomfortable against the trunk. He took a small step forward and distanced his back from the trunk.

Cheng Yang's eyes flickered, he raised his hand to hold Chu Fan's waist and slammed back into the tree again.

The force was so heavy that Chu Fan's back hurt and itched, and he couldn't help groaning.

Cheng Yang's eyes darkened a little, staring at Chu Fan, who had just come out of the hot spring with pink skin, leaned over to press him, his face was gloomy, and his voice was extremely cold, "Do you love calling men so much?"

Chu Fan was flustered by this terrible sense of oppression, "Yangyang, what are you talking about? What's my name?"

Cheng Yang stared at Chu Fan, pursed his thin lips tightly, wishing to stare Chu Fan out of a hole.

Chu Fan reached out to Cheng Yang's face, "What's wrong with you?"

Cheng Yang turned away his face and knocked off Chu Fan's hand, gritted his teeth, left Chu Fan behind, turned and walked back without saying a word.

what happened?

He himself doesn't know what's wrong with him!

Chu Fan was at a loss, but he knew that Cheng Yang was abnormal. This was Cheng Yang. The Cheng Yang he knew would never help him deliver water, let alone walk such a long distance on foot.

Not right!This is so wrong!

"Yangyang, are you really just here to give me a bottle of water?"

Chu Fan trotted after Cheng Yang. The road in the woods was steep, and he was wearing wet slippers. He accidentally slipped and threw himself on Cheng Yang.

Cheng Yang was caught off guard by Chu Fan and fell to the ground. The two hugged each other and rolled several times on the sloping downhill road rubbing against each other.

When he finally stopped, Chu Fan was pressing on Cheng Yang's body, his wet head was arched and buried between Cheng Yang's neck, and Cheng Yang was tightly clamped between his two big white legs.He raised his head in a daze, water drops fell on Cheng Yang's face, Chu Fan reached out to wipe it, and rubbed his body against Cheng Yang.

Cheng Yang frowned, and his breathing gradually became more rapid.

"Yangyang, are you okay? You're out of breath."

Cheng Yang glared at Chu Fan angrily, his chest heaving violently, "Did you fucking do it on purpose!"

"What's wrong with me? I didn't throw you down on purpose..." Chu Fan stopped suddenly, and he felt Cheng Yang's body changes.

"you……"

Before they finished speaking, the positions of the two suddenly changed.Chu Fan was pushed to the ground, and he looked at Cheng Yang who was staring at him above. He was so familiar with Cheng Yang's eyes now, and Cheng Yang bullied him with those eyes that night.

Chu Fan subconsciously wanted to hide, not because he didn't want to do it with Cheng Yang, but because there was nothing in the wilderness, and the Chu River was not far away, he was also afraid of the pain.

"You... Didn't you say you won't do anything with me again...?"

When Chu Fan said this, he regretted it. Didn't he force the duck with its mouth to fly by itself?

Sure enough, after hearing these words, Cheng Yang's gloomy eyes cleared up a little, he let go of the hand that suppressed Chu Fan, and his face became even colder.

Chu Fan stood up and walked back, sighing inwardly, the duck really flew when it was over.

Cheng Yang looked at Chu Fan's leaving back, clenched his fists, and his teeth were grinding.

Chu Fan was really lost, thinking that if Cheng Yang gave him another chance, he must seize it.

However, the next moment, he was grabbed by the wrist, and Chu Fan was dragged back a few steps by this force, directly bumping into Cheng Yang's arms.

Cheng Yang hugged Chu Fan's waist, lowered his head to Chu Fan's ear, and there seemed to be a trace of grievance and longing in his blunt voice, "Why don't you help me?"

Chu Fan looked up at Cheng Yang. Cheng Yang's cheeks were reddish, he was panting heavily, and the air he exhaled was hot.

Cheng Yang is only 19 years old, which is too uncomfortable for him.

Chu Fan was actually a little happy. If Cheng Yang still had an impulse towards him, it was not that he had no chance at all.

"I can help you," Chu Fan said with a smile on his face, "Then can I kiss you?"

Cheng Yang was silent for a while, with a reluctance on his face but unable to bear the physical pain, he finally nodded his head, his small appearance was a rare obedience and forbearance.

Chu Fan climbed onto Cheng Yang's shoulder excitedly, and tiptoed to kiss Cheng Yang's lips.

Cheng Yang frowned slightly, he didn't know how things developed like this, obviously the last thing he wanted was to get too involved with Chu Fan.

This was the second time Chu Fan and Cheng Yang kissed. He kissed deeply and devotedly, prying open each other's teeth and intertwining their lips and tongue.Chu Fan is actually not very good at kissing, and he can feel Cheng Yang's resistance to kissing, but he is not called Chu Fan if he doesn't make progress.

Both of them were a little clumsy in kissing, and the saliva flowed out from the kiss.

After the kiss was over, Chu Fan, who had been thick-skinned for thousands of years, also blushed. He quickly glanced at Cheng Yang, "You're so good, I'll help you."

Then he knelt down in front of Cheng Yang.

When the two came out of the woods, there was an imperceptible blush on their cheeks, and Chu Fan's lips were even redder than usual.

Chuhe almost fainted in the hot spring, "Where are the eggs, uncle? Why did you two go to catch chickens for me? It took so long?"

Chu Fan didn't take the eggs, but he wasn't in the mood to take them anymore, so he put on his clothes and pulled Chuhe out, "Let's go back, get some medicine to apply when you get home, it's much more effective than eggs."

After the two returned home, Chu Fan just sat on the bed and drank water. Cheng Yang closed the door and walked up to Chu Fan, raised his eyebrows, and then pressed Chu Fan on the bed.

For Cheng Yang, who had just started eating, this kind of thing was too attractive to him, and once he started, he couldn't extricate himself.

After the two of them took a shower at night, he asked again: "Well, is there any more of the movie you showed me last time?"

"Yes, I have."

"Then put it back and have a look."

Chu Fan rubbed his waist and looked at Cheng Yang. Luckily, he thought that he was not prone to pregnancy, "Okay."

After that, the two of them had a very unrestrained life. Cheng Yang used to play mahjong or bask in the sun on the beach when he was bored.

Now that I'm bored, I pull Chu Fan to exercise, and Chu Fan won't refuse him. Several times, I don't even have the strength to live broadcast.

In the blink of an eye, September, the island has four solar terms a year, and the leaves on both sides of the road in the small fishing village in autumn begin to turn yellow, which is very beautiful, like a paradise in the painting.

Fishermen are even busier this season. They have to go fishing, make fish sauce, dry fish, and marinate fish to prepare for winter, while they also go to the vegetable field to pick fruits and vegetables.

Most of the vegetables and fruits that the villagers eat are grown by themselves. There is not much arable land on the island, but it is enough.It is not that every household grows separately, but all the people plant together, cultivate together, pick together and eat together.

Chu Fan is quite busy during this period. He has to go to the field to follow up the crop yield, and then plan how to work next year to be more productive.After all, there is too little available land. Since it is impossible to expand the land area, the only choice is to increase production.

Every this month, Chu Fan's live broadcast time will be changed to [-] pm.

In the evening, Huoshaoyun bloomed in the sky one by one.

When Chu Fan came back from the field, Cheng Yang was lazily sleeping on the rocking chair with the cat in his arms. Chu Fan walked over and kissed Cheng Yang who looked like a cat. He felt that this was the happiest day in his life.

Cheng Yang opened his eyes, hooked Chu Fan's neck and deepened the kiss.

After the kiss was over, Chu Fan took out the big pineapple he had just picked, cut the pineapple into four squares, inserted a toothpick, took out two small bowls, poured soy sauce and chili salt in front of Cheng Yang.

Cheng Yang dipped a piece of pineapple in soy sauce and put it in his mouth. At first he was skeptical about the taste of this way of eating, but now that he is used to eating it, it has a special flavor.

After dinner, Chu Fan put on women's clothes and started the live broadcast.

Under Cheng Yangxin's suggestion, Chu Fan's eating and broadcasting has changed to eating fruits recently, pineapples, dragon fruit, and cantaloupe, the colorful colors are very photogenic.

Although Chu Fan has gained a lot of fans, he is still not very popular. After all, the live broadcast platform he uses is too low-profile, and he is not allowed to change to another computer.

After the live broadcast ended, Cheng Yang dragged Chu Fan to exercise as usual.

After a long time, there was no movement in the hut. Chu Fan looked at Cheng Yang, who was sleeping after having a good time, with sweat, and stretched out his finger to touch his tattoo, "What's the story of your tattoo? Can't you tell me?"

"There is no story, so don't keep asking." Cheng Yang turned over and hugged Chu Fan into his arms, rubbing his fingers against Chu Fan's soft waist, "It's getting late, go to bed."

"Can't you call me brother Sheng?"

Cheng Yang didn't answer, Cheng Yang's sleeping state was surprisingly good during this time, Chu Fan looked up and saw that he was already asleep.

Chu Fan sighed, and it was like this again...

If you don't tell him anything, he won't even be able to hear what he wants to hear.