Once they hit each other, they will rely on you!

It was a long journey from Yunmao District to the city, and it was already five o'clock in the morning when we arrived.

Gritting his teeth, he sent Shang Peng to the gate of the community. As soon as Shang Peng's feet landed, Xu Si's car suddenly turned and drifted away. He was afraid that Shang Peng would ask him to do something again.

Shang Peng looked at the back of the car and shook his head helplessly. Then he thought that Wu Xing, whom he had been thinking about for the past three days, was sleeping on their big bed at this moment, and his helplessness turned into a deep smile.

Gently opened the door with the key, Shang Peng threw the bag on the sofa casually, and went to the bedroom lightly.

Pushing open the door, there was a strong heat blowing towards us. When Shang Peng looked up, he realized that the air conditioner had been adjusted to [-] degrees by Wu Xing.On the other hand, Wu Xing only wore a pair of underwear, turned over and rolled up a little quilt to cover his stomach, leaving the rest exposed.

Does this guy know neither hot nor cold?

Shang Peng took off his coat, turned down the temperature, came to the bed, and turned Wu Xing over so that he was facing him.Only then did Shang Peng realize that Wu Xing's brows had been tightly frowned.

"Good cat..." Shang Peng called him softly, then hugged him into his arms and kissed his earlobe, "I'm back."

Wu Xing was sleeping, and he didn't hear what Shang Peng said, but his nose could smell the familiar smell sensitively.

It smells so good, so comfortable...

The originally frowning brows unknowingly let go, and Wu Xing subconsciously burrowed into Shang Peng's arms, wrapping his hands and feet around him like a koala, while murmuring in a low voice, "Well……"

Wholehearted dependence, that's what it says.Even if you don't see it, just by the familiar smell, you can be sure that this is the person, the person I want.

The temperature in the room dropped little by little, and Wu Xing hugged Shang Peng tighter. Seeing Wu Xing like this, Shang Peng's eyes were full of love that couldn't be stronger.

Kissing the corner of his lips, Shang Peng couldn't help saying softly: "I love you."

……

When Shang Peng woke up again, it was already seven o'clock. As soon as the alarm clock rang, Wu Xing immediately turned it off, and then continued to sleep soundly in his arms.

Looking at this set of smooth and flowing movements, Shang Peng couldn't help but start to wonder, Wu Xing...hasn't he really been late these days?

"Cat, it's time to wake up."

It was ten past seven o'clock, and seeing that Wu Xing hadn't shown any signs of waking up, Shang Peng decided to call him.

However, Wu Xing, who was sleeping like a dead pig, didn't respond at all.A few days ago, he had been in a half-asleep and half-awake state. He probably slept in a deep sleep for less than an hour after one night, so when he woke up, his head was relatively clear.But today, because of Shang Peng's hug, Wu Xing didn't want to wake up at all.

"Cat, wake up..."

Shang Peng went to call Wu Xing again, but failed.It seems that we can only use the old method.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Shang Peng leaned over and kissed Wu Xing, tossing and turning deeply.

"Well……"

Wu Xing was dreaming that he was eating a whole roasted lamb, but he didn't expect that the roasted lamb would suddenly get up from the table, and then gag his mouth, the smell of lamb was all over his mouth, that's called...

Without even thinking about it, Wu Xing slapped him with a slap.

At the same time, Wu Xing suddenly opened his eyes, and at the first glance, he saw Shang Peng's face close at hand, with a clear palm print on it.

All of a sudden, the drowsiness dissipated.

Wu Xing, the culprit, obviously forgot about the dream just now. Seeing the slap marks on Shang Peng's face, he thought he was being bullied by others.

"Dapengzi, who hit you?"

Wu Xing asked Shang Peng with distress while blowing air.

Shang Peng: "...It's nothing, I just accidentally bumped into your hand just now."

"Ah...?" Wu Xing pointed to himself, "You mean I hit you, how is that possible? I just woke up, okay?"

I haven't seen him for three days, and the first thing I saw when I woke up was to give him a big mouth, which is nothing.However, Shang Peng didn't want to affect the atmosphere of their reunion just because of this insignificant matter.

Seeing Shang Peng's silence, Wu Xing puffed up his mouth and said, "...then it's my fault." In fact, what he said was very guilty, because in the last second, he clearly remembered the dream.

"Apart from you, who else can hit me?" Shang Peng squeezed Wu Xing's bulging cheeks, and then moved his face closer, "Come on, give me a kiss, and I won't pursue it."

It is said that a little farewell is better than a newlywed. In the past three days, Wu Xing really realized the meaning of this sentence.Obviously he is not particularly clingy, but he just wants to spend every second with him.

So, for the first time, Wu Xing didn't impatiently say "fuck you" like before, but put his lips on Shang Peng's face, sliding back and forth.

It was softer than a kiss, but more alluring than a kiss.

Even, Wu Xing stuck out his tongue, followed the lines of the palm print, licked it little by little, and then slowly slid down to Shang Peng's Adam's apple, where he nibbled lightly.

"Fairy!"

Apart from these two words, Shang Peng couldn't think of any other adjectives.Streams of heat gathered from the Adam's apple, and then spread to all parts of the body. Shang Peng felt that a certain place was so hard that it hurt.

Wu Xing's simple kiss could no longer satisfy him, Shang Peng let out a low growl, and then swooped down, pressing Wu Xing under his body, and kissed wantonly.

Seeing that the most critical point was about to fall, Wu Xing hurriedly stopped Shang Peng, "Don't... don't, I have to go to school soon..."

"Ask for a day off." Shang Peng continued to bite Wu Xing regardless, and made a vague voice from his mouth, "Even if the sky falls today, I will not stop."

"No, it's not okay... If you ask for leave just after school starts, you will... er—"

Wu Xing's voice suddenly changed. Shang Peng, an extremely cunning guy, rushed in while he was unaware.

After entering, Shang Peng was not in a hurry, he rubbed lightly, and slapped Wu Xing's butt evilly.

"Say, are you still going to school?"

"Fuck... ah—"

"Are you still going? Huh?" Shang Peng didn't move at all, looking at Wu Xing's flushed cheeks from lust, he continued to ask.

"Fuck, you're so fast... Hurry up!" The feeling of emptiness prevailed, and Wu Xing finally couldn't help it.

Shang Peng smiled and licked Wu Xing's earlobe, "If you say something nice, just move."

"Don't...don't push me too far, you're too deceitful!"

"It's not called pulling down."

"...Husband, husband, hurry up!"

"Order!"

After a love affair, it was already nine o'clock, and the two took a shower and lay on the bed, cuddling each other.

Shang Peng's body was covered with redness and swelling, and his back was also horrible.Who let him offend Wu Xing, the little ancestor who must take revenge.

Therefore, it is necessary to scratch Shang Peng with red marks, so that Wu Xing can feel comfortable and happy, but what he doesn't know is that Shang Peng has already enjoyed it.

"Hey, this is my director's phone number, you tell him!" Wu Xing threw the phone at Shang Peng with no good attitude.

"Okay, it's only natural for a husband to ask for leave for his wife!"

Wu Xing glared at Shang Peng: "If you talk too much, get lost!"

Shang Peng shut his mouth in embarrassment, and then dialed the director's phone number.

"Teacher Wu." The director's attitude was quite bad, "I'm absent from class for no reason, I hope you can give me a reasonable reason."

"I'm not Wu Xing, I'm his...uncle."

"I don't care who you are, give me a reason!"

"Wu Xing suddenly became constipated early this morning. I took him to the hospital for an examination. The doctor said that he has hemorrhoids and needs to stay in the hospital for observation and treatment."

As soon as Shang Peng finished speaking, Wu Xing twisted his waist hard, so hard that even Shang Peng frowned in pain.

"Hemorrhoids?" the director asked back.

"Yes, hemorrhoids." Shang Peng sighed, "You know, hemorrhoids... It's really terrible to attack, and now my nephew is still lying in the hospital. But as soon as the situation improves, he will go to school immediately. "

"Okay." The director said: "Well, you tell him, I can grant him two days off, and you let him rest and recuperate."

"Thank you, Director!"

"Hey, it's okay!" The director himself had hemorrhoids before, so of course he could empathize.It can be said that this reason was flawless, and it also pierced the director's heart.

As soon as Shang Peng hung up the phone, Wu Xing grabbed his ear, and he said every word: "I have hemorrhoids? Ah?!"

Shang Peng smiled flatteringly, "What a good reason, it will not be exposed anyway, because the director will not check it himself."

"According to what you say, do I still have to thank you?" Wu Xing sneered.

Shang Peng licked his dry lips, "No need, no need..."

"I'll go to you!"

Wu Xing gritted his teeth and kicked Shang Peng under the bed mercilessly, "Dare to say that I have hemorrhoids, and I will curse you for impotence!"

Shang Peng patted his buttocks and got up from the ground, solemnly, "Cat, you can't talk nonsense, it's related to your future sexual happiness."

"roll roll roll!"

"Okay, okay," Shang Peng climbed back onto the bed, grinning, "I'll take you to eat hot pot tonight, okay? Don't be angry anymore, boy..."

"Eat hot pot?" Wu Xing was tempted.

"Eat as much as you want," Shang Peng patted his chest, "We won't come back if we don't eat enough!"

"Hmph, do you think you can buy me off like this?"

"Hey... two meals if one meal is not enough, until you are happy!"

"Well, for the sake of your sincerity, I will reluctantly—"

Before he finished speaking, another hungry wolf pounced on Shang Peng, crushing Wu Xing under him.

"Since we don't need to go today, let's continue. I've endured it for three days. I must make enough money today!"

"Whoa! You give me—uh..."

It was almost twelve o'clock when the two left the bed completely.Wu Xing sat on the sofa, clutching his growling stomach, and looked sadly at Shang Peng in the kitchen.

"Isn't it alright? I'm hungry! I'm so hungry!"

"It's almost there, just wait another 5 minutes." Shang Peng looked at the rice while cooking, and when he heard Wu Xing's voice shouting that he was hungry, he was even more busy.

A 1.8-meter seven-year-old man was willing to work around the kitchen for him. Looking at Shang Peng's figure, Wu Xing felt that somewhere in his heart was burning hot.

When Shang Peng finished cooking, he turned his head and saw Wu Xing in the living room, looking at him with big watery eyes without blinking.

In Wu Xing's eyes, he saw his whole world.

Happiness is so simple, noisy and reconciled, reconciled and noisy.

But no matter what, I don't want to separate, because he is my own joy, anger, sorrow and joy.