flirt with a rich man

Back home, he was afraid that the child would catch a cold because of his weak resistance, so Xiao Zhuo said to Hou Hao who had just entered the door before he had time to put down his shopping bag: "Is there any cold medicine?"

"Wait." After speaking, he opened the cabinet under the TV and took out the medicine box. Yiming sniffed and stared at it, only to see Uncle Hou pull out a large box of medicine from it.

"There are both granules and medicine, take the medicine."

Xiao Zhuo only took the granule, and said: "Take the granule to be safe, just to defend yourself." He placed the granule in front of Yiming, and motioned to drink it.

"Dad, I don't have a cold." The short hand pushed the bowl forward, he didn't want to drink it, "it will be bitter."

Hou Hao took out a bag of hawthorn and put it beside him, saying, "It won't be bitter after drinking this."

It was like a magic trick. Yiming was so surprised that he resisted the neither sweet nor bitter taste and finished drinking the granule, took out a small ball of hawthorn and put it on his hand to eat slowly.

Xiao Zhuo packed his things into the kitchen and saw that the child showed no signs of discomfort and hugged him to take a bath, and took the opportunity to say to him: "You have to learn to take a bath alone."

"Impossible." After Yiming finished speaking, he hugged him tightly, his clothes were mostly soaked and he didn't let go, "I want my father to wash it for me."

He picked up Yiming and began to take off his clothes, all wet, the father and son took a shower together, "What if you are older?"

Yiming didn't want to come over, so he continued to crawl on top of him and said, "I'm still young, so I want my father."

Xiao Zhuo kissed and smiled, and then made no noise. After washing, he wrapped Yiming up and went into the bedroom. The bath towel was so big that Yiming couldn't move inside. He sat quietly on the bed and let Xiao Zhuo get dressed, with his feet on his chest. Simulated walking posture and smiled shyly.

Xiao Zhuo changed his clothes and lay down. His son smelled good, maybe he fell asleep quickly with his father's company. He measured the child's height with his hands. Hou Hao was 187, and his own height was 184. Yiming Will it grow too slowly?

Isn't it positive and positive, and negative and negative...

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, Xiao Zhuo settled down and opened the door, Hou Hao came up with a glass of milk and a small steamed bun in the other hand, "Asleep?"

"Well, I guess I'm too sleepy today."

Hou Hao walked over quietly, afraid that Yiming would wake up when sitting on the bed, so he knelt on the carpet, fingering the child's forehead that was not usually exposed. At this time, he found that Yiming's eyelashes were very long, casting fan-shaped shadows under his eyes.

Xiao Zhuo thought for a while, and asked, "Have you prepared this house long ago?" It seemed that he wanted to ask a long time ago. If it is Hou Hao's idle property, it is better to say that it was specially prepared. It is not so coincidental. It's what he likes with children.

He looked at Xiao Zhuo, "Well, I have prepared it for a while, and I always think it will be used in the future. There are many people in your community, and every household is not far apart. If there is anything, you will know immediately."

Xiao Zhuo put the milk on the bedside table, and then sat on the carpet, the fluffy ones were not cold at all, feeling helpless and at a loss, "It's because of Yiming that you are so caring."

"That's right." He leaned against the bed, "We planned to stay together longer before moving, but I didn't expect it to be on the schedule automatically." He tentatively stretched out his hand to Xiao Zhuo, and took hold of the other's left hand.Xiao Zhuo glanced at him and didn't break free.

Knowing that he agreed, Hou Hao took out a round thing from his pocket and put it on Xiao Zhuo's fingers, and said softly: "Don't think too much, a change of environment is good for Yiming, you know that too."

Startled, he quickly retracted, and the retracted hand was a men's ring.

"This is the one I got married to. After thinking about it, I found that you have too many female moths, so I have to engrave you." Grab the hand and look carefully, the size is just right, and smiled: "I didn't expect the two of us to be the same size as our fingers." almost."

"Nonsense, you're a man." His face was burning, and Xiao Zhuo wanted to take it off.

Hou Hao held onto it with one hand and refused to let it go, "Don't take it down." He looked at Xiao Zhuo helplessly, "Come to Li Qi today, and Wang Qi tomorrow, how will I live the day after tomorrow?"

"think too much."

"Where do you think too much? If I hadn't told you about Li Qi's backstory, you might still think of her as an unsullied goddess. If she shows weakness, you will run away with her." Hou Hao said.

Letting go of that hand, Xiao Zhuo said, "Don't bother me, I'll beat you up again."

Suddenly Hou Hao said in a deep voice: "Xiao Zhuo, how much do you still hate me now?"

Xiao Zhuo was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Yiming and lowered his head, "I don't hate anymore."

A little surprised, Hou Hao wanted to hold the other's hand again but was dodged, so he smiled sarcastically.

Xiao Zhuo turned on the bed, put Yiming in his arms to turn off the light, and said dissatisfiedly: "Get out, I have to go to work tomorrow." Yiming shook his head in his arms and did not wake up.

Hou Hao raised his hand to turn off the light, got up in the dark and whispered, "Good night."

With the sound of closing the door, Xiao Zhuo opened his eyes, a circle suddenly appeared on his hand, which he was not used to, slowly took it off and put it on the bedside table.

"Father." Called softly, he lay back and hugged Yiming, his expression hidden in the darkness, without the slightest sign of wanting to sleep.

The next morning, Yiming woke up leisurely, he was held in Xiao Zhuo's arms, he felt so safe that he didn't want to get up for a while, and continued to sleep leaning on his shoulder.

Both of them slept soundly this time, Xiao Zhuo fell asleep late and was a little sleepy, while Yiming lost energy because of too much sleep, sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his feet to look, then fell back, muttering: "Dad, I'm so sleepy and I have no strength."

Xiao Zhuo probed the temperature, picked up the child and said, "Don't stay in bed for me."

"Hmph." Climbing up to a comfortable height, Yiming closed his eyes.

Staggering downstairs, Hou Hao had already made breakfast, Xiao Zhuo pinched himself and it hurt a little, "So fast."

Hou Hao pointed to his watch and said, "If your store wasn't open normally, you would be late now."

Quickly exchanged the child to the other party, Xiao Zhuo devoured it hungrily, but fortunately the porridge was kept cold for a while so that it wouldn't burn his mouth, "I'll leave it to you for Yiming, I have to leave early when the workers come to the store today."

Before he left, he saw a flash of Xiao Zhuo's left finger, and the corner of Hou Hao's mouth rose slightly.

Yiming rubbed his eyes to see that he was no longer there, and lay back weakly, "Sleepy."

"I can't sleep too much in the future." Looking down at the child in a daze, if he didn't support himself, he would fall down. He let Yiming sit on his lap, and the small spoon breathed out the heat, but it was still hot. The milk was made fresh, and Yiming Frowning, he snatched the spoon, "I'll do it myself." It was a waste of a long time to scoop with unclear eyes, Hou Hao breathed out and snatched it again, this time he blew for a long time without making the little guy frown and shout again.

"Where's Dad?" he asked softly.

Hou Hao said, "Go to work."

Seeing that there was no Xiao Zhuo around, Yiming lowered his head and looked unhappy, as if his father was very busy these days.

Knowing that Yiming was very dependent on Xiao Zhuo, Hou Hao kissed the child's face and said, "He won't be busy in a few days."

Yiming was not in a high mood, if he had known earlier he would not have dozed off.

Pouting his lips, Yiming picked up the durian, and followed Hou Hao out of the door. Hou Hao yawned and squatted down to ask, "Do you want to hug?"

Yiming shook his head, "Don't hug."

After going down a few flights of stairs, his face became bitter, and he grabbed his pants and said, "Uncle Hou."

He barely held back his laugh, it was too cold outside and the child didn't want to move at all, so he was bouncing after hugging him, Hou Hao remembered the "Daddy" last night, touched his face and said, "Do you think Uncle is okay?"

Yiming said without hesitation: "Okay."

"Then do you think it's okay for uncle to be your godfather?"

This time, Yiming didn't think about it but shook his head readily, and said seriously: "No, I only have one father."

Looking at Yiming quietly, Hou Hao explained: "Godfather is different from father."

Yiming didn't understand, and scratched his head, "But they all want to be called daddy, and I only have one daddy."

This road won't work, Hou Hao smiled, and hugged Yiming with another arm, "Then call me Uncle."

Yiming stroked the hair of the durian, and looked at Hou Hao uneasily, without making a sound along the way.

After arriving at the company, let Yiming play alone, and noticed that he would be bored, Hou Hao prepared some toys and put them in the lounge next to him, if he was tired from playing, he would go to sleep directly, but the little guy didn’t seem to like it today.

After a while, I saw a chubby head poking out the door, peeking at it and then retracting it, Hou Hao took a look and didn't care.

But the number of times was too many and he didn't care and became suspicious. When the head reappeared, he tilted his head and looked at him with a smile. Yi Mingben shrank back and peeked at this time, feeling as guilty as if he was caught stealing something. He quickly retracted and squatted on the ground. Scratching his face, the durian circled around him.

"Yi Ming?"

After a while, the villain came out of the lounge, dragging durians behind him, curled his lips and said, "Uncle Hou." Then he climbed up Hou Hao's legs and sat down, and took out his favorite food these days from his pocket Hawthorn stuffed in his mouth.

Inexplicably, a piece of hawthorn was stuffed into his mouth, and he resisted not taking it out to swallow it. He touched his head and said, "Are you bored? If it's not fun, I'll take you out."

"No." Looking carefully at Uncle Hou, Yiming put all the hawthorns in his hands, put his arms around Hou Hao's neck and acted like a spoiled child, "I only have one father, and I don't agree with anyone being my godfather, Uncle Hou, you Do not be angry."

Hou Hao was taken aback, "Uncle is not angry."

Yiming didn't believe it, and pushed his hand, it seemed that he wanted to eat the 'forgiveness hawthorn' to be sincere.

Hou Haoyang ate all the hawthorn, couldn't help but hugged the child up, "I'm really not angry."

"Actually, I only have one Uncle Hou."

Hou Hao said: "Uncle is only you." His mouth was sour, but he laughed from the bottom of his heart.

Due to the majesty of the two elders of the Hou family, he had to go there even if he didn't want to go back. Before he left, he taught Yiming to hang the socks by the bed at night, and Santa Claus would give gifts.

Yiming grabbed the socks and blinked, ran to the living room and asked his father, "Dad, hang the socks by the bed, is there any gift?"

Xiao Zhuo looked up and saw Hou Hao leaning against the wall with a smile on his face, remembering that today is Christmas, but he never had this with children, put down the fountain pen in his hand and said, "Yes."

So Yiming immediately went back to the room and took out the largest socks and hung them on the bedside. While drying the socks in a row, he said to himself: This sock needs durian, and that sock needs ribs...

Seeing that Xiao Zhuo was settling accounts again, Hou Hao said, "Do you want to go out tonight?"

Without raising his head, he responded casually, "What are you doing out there?"

Hou Hao said, "Is it Christmas today?"

Xiao Zhuo raised his head and said coldly, "Why do you have to go out for Christmas?"

"Dating."

It took a long time to calculate the data, and suddenly it was messed up. Xiao Zhuo couldn't find a clue after digging through the draft paper. Why did the two men go out to date in the middle of the night?

"Uncle, we don't have an appointment."

But it’s useless to talk about it. In the evening, I received a message on my mobile phone, about movie tickets at 10:40.

Seeing her son staring at the phone and laughing, Zhang Shufen was puzzled, "Ah Hao, it's useless for you to listen to what I'm saying."

Hou Hao looked at his mother, 60 years old is a hurdle, Zhang Shufen is not well maintained at this age, she has done wrinkle removal and injections on weekdays, and doesn’t need to do any housework at home, she looks like she is in her early 40s, stand with her And a little scary.

"No matter how many times you say it, I still say the same thing, don't go."

Hou Zheng's expression was not good by the side, Zhang Shufen pulled him to calm down, "Tell us honestly, do you have a date?"

He said, "Yes."

Zhang Shufen immediately looked at her husband and relaxed, "Look, I'm right."

Hou Zheng is 6 years older than his wife, and 66 can be regarded as the age when he misses his grandson. Hou Jing is the water poured out by his married daughter. If you want to stay in Hou's, the old couple can often see the children.

He took a sip of tea and put it down, knowing that his son had a partner, he said, "Which uncle's daughter is yours?"

Zhang Shufen seemed to think of something and added: "But don't tell mom that you are in the circle again, she is not a good girl."

The action of wanting to pick up food stopped, Hou Hao said: "It's not the daughter of some uncle or in the entertainment industry, but just an ordinary person with ordinary looks and ordinary work."

"This... the last time that woman Su Qinqin couldn't climb into our family, and you have seen the differences in various levels, why don't you find someone with the right family?" She hesitated.

"It's just right, don't worry." Hou Hao looked at her.

Hou Zheng was more open-minded, and he asked: "Do you know what the woman's conditions are? The only requirement I have for your spouse is to have a clean family background. Don't let a bunch of things burst out after marriage, and embarrass our Hou family."

Hou Hao said: "Don't worry, the background is very clean. There are no relatives in the family and he is the only one." Talking about children first or talking about people first are two strategies. Mouth.

"Hey, that's good. If you don't have relatives, you have nothing to do." Zhang Shufen was quite satisfied, but she was only satisfied, and she continued: "I pushed that girl for you last time, because it took too long, and everyone found someone. Now this Even if you have a partner, let me have a look. In order to arrange for you, my old face is wrinkled with a smile. I don’t like it. Come back and find a reason. I will return it to you. If you like it, it’s best to live a lifetime We still have to pay attention to the right match.”

"I'm full, I'm going back." Hou Hao got up and said goodbye.

"Wait, the nanny said that you haven't lived in the house you bought for a long time. Where have you lived during this time?"

Hou Hao stood still and said calmly: "There are bad memories in it, I live in another place."

Hou Zheng stroked his crutches until his palms felt hot. The cleaning nanny said that he hadn't been there for a long time, and Hou Hao didn't have many real estate properties, so they were basically not in the local area.

"Come back for dinner every Saturday night."

Zhang Shufen also looked at him after hearing this, the anticipation in her eyes was self-evident, Hou Hao couldn't help but nodded, "I see."

After his son went out, Hou Zhengchao nodded to the person waiting at the door, who immediately bent down and followed him out gently.

Zhang Shufen didn't want her grandson's mother to have bad genes in the future, but she still wanted to make her fall in love with her from the bottom of her heart, so she worriedly said to her husband: "I haven't seen him mention it before these years, is Ah Hao serious? "

Hou Hao...

Hou Zheng also had a slight headache, and tried not to get angry, "If you really like it, then agree to it. It's him who lives, not us."

"You said the same thing last time, but in the end you agreed with that Su Qinqin. As a result, scandals continued to fly everywhere."

He knew that the old woman was against Hou Hao's previous marriage.

But Hou Zheng felt that the most annoying thing was that he didn't know where his son lived every day, and as father and son, they got along very strangely.

Ever since he left the Hou residence, he has been feeling that someone is following him. Hou Hao has been paying attention to the car behind him for a long time. He keeps a long distance to ensure that the car is within sight. When he speeds up, the other party will also speed up. There are many pedestrians on the street at that time, when the time is almost up, just stop the car, open the door, and leave.

The people behind thought that Hou Hao was going to buy something, stopped and waited, and stepped forward suspiciously, only to find that he had already left, stamping his feet anxiously, not knowing how to go back to do business.

The music of "jinglebells" is everywhere in the street.

A large Christmas tree was placed at the entrance of the theater in response to the festive craze. The lush green tree was covered with ornaments, surrounded by small lights, and there were elk toys next to it. Many children went up to take pictures.

Xiao Zhuo stared at the snowflakes on the ground in a daze. He came out as soon as he settled down, and stayed at the entrance of the theater for nearly half an hour. The theater was full of chattering people, couples of all ages, and even the elderly.

When the minute hand slipped to 45, he couldn't wait any longer.

What the hell is freezing to death.

But as soon as he stretched out his foot, he retracted it again.

He took a deep breath, shrunk his scarf to protect his neck, and the snow on his head felt cold.Everyone will produce white mist when they speak, and now he especially wants to learn how to sprinkle hot water abroad to see if it can turn into ice in an instant.

He came out without thinking clearly. He didn't understand and couldn't figure out why he came out. A 33-year-old uncle and an old bachelor. He felt that he was not a bad person when he got along slowly. What was shown in front of him and Yiming was completely With a gentle appearance, Hou Hao is mature and stable, seeping into the lives of him and Yiming bit by bit from the outside.

The ring on his finger was covered with heat. At that time, he had a thought that it was okay to live like this for the rest of his life, deliberately ignoring the background and the gap between the two.

Waiting with tenderness again and again, the days of living alone with Yiming are over.

Xiao Zhuoha looked at the white mist gradually disappearing, and the things that were too beautiful turned out to be unreal, like a dream.

When Hou Hao walked to the entrance of the theater, he saw Xiao Zhuo huddled all over, standing under the colorful Christmas tree with his eyes closed and thinking, his hair and shoulders were covered with snow, he stepped forward and patted it off, "I'm delayed because of something. It's not too late."

Xiao Zhuo came back to his senses, extravagantly stretched out the scarf a bit, and said in disgust: "I'm 15 minutes late, thank you."

Hou Hao's heart warmed instantly, he smiled muffled and said, "Go in."

He shook his body and didn't even want to dust it with his hands.

Hall 3 was full. Hou Hao led Xiao Zhuo to find the way. Seats 8 and 5 in row 6 looked like they were already occupied. Xiao Zhuo stared at the ticket, "Did you buy a fake ticket?"

"You buy a fake movie ticket for me to try." He said coldly.

The screening had already started on the screen, and Xiao Zhuo stood beside him to let him deal with it, and Hou Hao stepped forward for sure.

He couldn't hear what was said, he watched the young couple shaking their heads dimly, and looked at the high school.

"There must be two more vacancies, let's find one and sit there, what's wrong with a big man and a child."

Hou Hao pressed the phone, "It's not about anger."

Within a few minutes, the manager personally came over to invite the two couples to their own seats, with a strong attitude. After all, it was the students who dared not speak up and immediately obediently told them to sit in the last row, but it was only then that Xiao Zhuo found out that the remaining The empty seat was at the far end of the last row, and he said in a daze, "The two of them are the only ones sitting wrong?"

"More than that, I will inform the staff that they will deal with this problem. If everyone does not sit according to the seat, what is the use of the number on this ticket? There are no rules and no rules."

Xiao Zhuo asked back: "Then why don't you let them all get up and sit in their seats?"

Hou Hao took a look, "Then we won't be able to watch any movies tonight."

Meaning it's better not to screw it up on a first date.

He wanted to ask again but was pushed by the person next to him, Xiao Zhuo realized that he could not speak and quickly sat down.

The film is about literature and art, the heroine is the national goddess, the male protagonist is a senior actor, the second male is also the actor, and the other male supporting role is a familiar face. It tells the love of three men and one woman. The male lead commits suicide. Both the master and the three men have emotional entanglements.

Hou Hao probably didn't expect this, so after going out, he looked cold and embarrassed, Xiao Zhuoha asked in a tone: "Who slept with the heroine in the end?"

In a bad mood, he said, "The oldest one."

Xiao Zhuo had an expression of sudden realization, as if he was going to see the goddess of the nation, anyway, he didn't pay for the ticket.

Finding that the road was going in the opposite direction, Xiao Zhuo shouted to Hou Hao who insisted on going forward: "The way home is on the other side."

Hou Hao said: "The car is here." Seeing that there was no one around, he took out a box and opened it, and grabbed Xiao Zhuo, "Don't move."

He saw that there were three identical scarves. Hou Hao took off his original scarf and suddenly his neck shrunk. Knowing that it was for him, he put it on indiscriminately, wiped his nose and said, "It's very warm." The first The first time I received a gift, I felt the material was very soft, Xiao Zhuo hesitated for a while, and said: "I don't have a gift for you."

The age difference is not in vain, Hou Hao took advantage of Xiao Zhuo to take advantage of it, and then stuck him in the car, "I need someone to live with."

Xiao Zhuo buried it in the scarf, the smell of something new, and took out the smaller one to see it was also very soft, "Three of the same color."

Hou Hao smiled, "There is a discount for buying parent-child suits."

"Oh, you're just talking nonsense." Swipe through the circle of friends and find that Zhang Kai's grandson is abusing a dog. He clicked a like, thought about it, and then canceled it. In the end, he felt sorry for him, so he clicked it.

"You told Yiming that there is Santa Claus and the presents are ready?"

Hou Hao nodded, with the corners of his eyes raised confidently, "You'll know when you get home."

The gift was in the trunk, Xiao Zhuo didn't recognize it when he opened it, Hou Hao explained that it was a cat climbing frame, as the name suggests, it was for cats to play with, and he had to DIY it himself.

"Can you install it before tomorrow morning?" Xiao Zhuo looked at the time after a box full of parts.

The snow fell harder and harder, and the voice sounded intermittent. Hou Hao couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed the other person's cheek. It felt very cold, "It can be pretended."

Because it was too cold, there was no feeling in that kiss, so Xiao Zhuo didn't blush and just looked around flustered for fear of being seen.

It was only after entering the door that I realized how warm the home was. Hou Haoha carefully opened Yiming's room with his hands. The child was fast asleep, so he took off the little socks from the bed and went out. He said to Xiao Zhuo, "Help stuff them in."

He paused, walked over to stuff the candies into the socks, the socks were too small to fit a few pieces, he silently watched Hou Hao put it on with a childish expression on his face, then hung it lightly on the head of Yiming's bed, and finally put his feet on it Come out, be careful.

Hou Hao saw that Xiao Zhuo's expression was a little silly, he stepped forward and hugged him naturally, and said, "Why is there such a sudden expression?"

"I never thought of you like this."

He put his arms around Xiao Zhuo and said, "You can add some points to me in your heart, if you already have full marks, you don't need to add any more."

The first time he took the initiative to respond, Xiao Zhuo held Hou Hao's hand and said softly, "Thank you." He didn't feel bad for saying these two words.

Hou Hao leaned against Xiao Zhuo's head, feeling a little emotional, "It's worth thinking about him." Without Yiming, he and Xiao Zhuo would not have developed to where they are today. Maybe in a certain area of ​​China, there is a man named Xiao Zhuo's people hated him, while on the other side, there was a man named Hou Hao who no longer remembered what he did back then, and didn't know that he still had a cute and cute son in this world.

Fortunately, these are only possible.

Slowly kissing from the forehead to the lips, Hou Hao removed the scarf, carefully kissed Xiao Zhuo's ear, and then to the neck, with atonement and apology.

From the loss of his parents in a car accident, to the absurd birth of a child, to the death of the only old man, he thought, what else can't be overcome?After crying and hating, he finally stood up and moved on, and then he became invincible, but people also have feelings.

One day he tasted the taste of warmth, from being protected by him to being protected by someone, and he got deeper and deeper into the inexplicable way. He also fantasized that if nothing had happened, his parents were still around, his studies were still going on, and he would go back to his hometown. Can you prevent disasters from coming when you are young, and what will happen to your days.I don’t know when the protagonist of this fantasy started to change. A vague person hugs Yiming, and when he closes his eyes, the other person’s figure appears, and the details are revealed until he can see who it is...

I didn't have a choice at first, but now I don't want to.

Opening his eyes, Xiao Zhuo looked into the opponent's eyes, and he was the only one.

They gradually got closer and closer, Hou Hao could feel that Xiao Zhuo was restless and trembling, and the constriction of his nose was a sign of crying. Walking on the edge of a cliff, that kind of horror will accompany him for a lifetime.

"Xiao Zhuo..." whispered, Hou Hao patted his back, and slowly and carefully kissed him against his forehead without any adulterance.

He hated this kind of cautiousness, choked with sobs and picked up Hou Hao's collar, his usually neat neckline instantly wrinkled, and said angrily, "Hou Hao, you are a pervert, you pervert!"

The air pressure dropped and dropped.

Xiao Zhuo immediately kissed him vigorously. At the same time, Hou Hao couldn't support his weight and fell on the carpet. The kiss was violent and chaotic. His eyes darkened and he turned over. He said in a deep voice, "I'm a pervert, and I only like your pervert!"

Tears were salty in the mouth, and he comforted Xiao Zhuo like a child.

Xiao Zhuo tremblingly kissed him, kissing him tentatively.

Embrace the person in your arms, they kiss naturally, take off their clothes, hug and kiss each other...

Xiao Zhuo blushed, his heartbeat seemed out of his control, the thing came in little by little, wrapped up the whole shape and appeared in his mind, or because of shame or sadness, he held back a muffled groan and clamped it tightly.

Hou Hao was short of breath, knocking on the opponent's left hands and holding them together, the ring on the ring finger was moved to the position of the middle finger by him while trembling, and the impact was repeated as the heartbeat accelerated, and he was satisfied to hear Xiao Zhuo's uncontrollable groans|moans, Tighten the buttocks|How deep the flesh is, looking at him with blurred eyes, extremely emotional.

"Hmm... light..." The exit was broken, with his hand resting on top of his head, Xiao Zhuo stared at the man powerlessly, his body was in the clouds and at the bottom of the sea for a while, or he was swinging on a swing, so he could only hold on firmly to the support. Fall to death.

His face was reddish, and that look was filled with rare affection. Hou Hao thought he was crazy, and he would climb up on his own initiative, wrapping him tightly with moisture, creating the illusion that 33 years of life had been in vain, and his rationality "boomed" Disappeared only the most primitive human emotions.

He didn't remember how long the person came to do it, he remembered that the light was not turned off, and he wanted to cover his eyes out of shame, but was kissed pitifully by the other party.He remembered that before he fell into a coma, Hou Hao clasped his left hand tightly, and heard the word "like".