pastoral days

Everything around was silent, only the heartbeats of two people could be heard. "Pound, thump..." Just the sound of the heartbeat made the temperature of the room rise sharply, and an ambiguous atmosphere lingered around.

"Xiaowen..." Song Chaoyang's voice suddenly became hoarse.In Zhang Ruiwen's ears, it is directly sexy and charming.He felt that the sound could directly impregnate his ears.

The two unconsciously approached each other slowly, moved closer, and hugged each other.

Song Zhaoyang gently raised Zhang Ruiwen's head with his hands, looked at the familiar face, and kissed the usual small mouth that people love and hate.

Although the two had kissed each other secretly, Song Chaoyang used his strong willpower to control the subsequent development. From today onwards, there is no need to restrain it anymore! !

Song Chaoyang slowly put his hands on Zhang Ruiwen's back, his hands made Zhang Ruiwen's whole body hot as if by magic, and the temperature continued to rise.

Zhang Ruiwen was now hanging on Song Chaoyang's body, and kept stroking Song Chaoyang's chest muscles.He has been coveting it for a long time! !

The hands of the two kept walking on each other's body, kissing each other fiercely, expressing their inner hotness and deep love.

"Well……"

"En...en"

Gasps continued to come out, and the two continued to express.

Until Zhang Ruiwen made a painful and confused voice, "Brother Song?" This shouldn't be right. With the theoretical knowledge he learned from reading the little yellow books, he should get to the point, right?

Song Chaoyang was also nervous, what should he do if he suddenly found out that he didn't have a preview after class for the first time driving in two lifetimes?

Serving as a soldier in modern times has no chance to read study materials. In ancient times, it seems that you have been busy all the time. What should you do if you forget to study?

Looking at the twinkling eyes of his own son with a trace of suspicion, Song Zhaoyang decided that this time must be done if he can't do it. I don't know which great man said that men are born with this kind of thing.

As the clothes came off one by one, Song Chaoyang clumsily touched Zhang Ruiwen's body.The basic process is still there, after all, the rough old men in the army have said all kinds of nonsense.

Zhang Ruiwen thought to himself, is it finally here?He could finally experience that ecstatic feeling?

Being touched was very comfortable, Zhang Ruiwen felt like he was going to die, water kept coming out of his penis, and water kept spitting out of the delicate place in front, he seemed to want more.

"Well, Brother Song...Brother, I want to..." The ending sounded long, and Young Master Zhang expressed his feelings so directly.

"Okay, sweetie. I'll give it to you right away." Song Zhaoyang also felt that he was about to lose control of his prehistoric power, so he threw Zhang Ruiwen, who was in a daze, to the ground.

Then, the two continued to be confused...

"Ah? It hurts..." Zhang Ruiwen suddenly felt pain.

"How is it? Xiaowen" Song Zhaoyang was a little scared, he was afraid that he would hurt Xiaowen.

"Not there..." Zhang Ruiwen whispered.

"Here?" Song Zhaoyang asked.He still won't, feeling a little awkward in the air.

"It does not seem…"

……

The next time is the "academic" discussion time between the two. One Xiaobai (Song Chaoyang) and the other on paper (Zhang Ruiwen, only has rich theoretical experience), and they are slightly confused about the next thing.

However, with the spirit of never giving up and never giving up, the two of them studied hard and finally succeeded in helping Song Chaoyang open the door.

"Um……"

"what……"

The sound of normal operations came from both of them.

"Xiaowen, how is it?" Song Zhaoyang asked worriedly.

"Yes... yes, it's much better now than before," Zhang Ruiwen said shyly.

It seems that the ambiguous atmosphere just now has returned.

"Brother Song, you can hurry up," Zhang Ruiwen said in a low voice after feeling that he had adapted.He now feels the need for rhythm in his body.

Hearing this, Song Zhaoyang would no longer be a man no matter how much he endured, he no longer suppressed himself, and let himself go freely.

It may be the first time, he felt that he might have persisted for 2 minutes, and the point came.He came out in a hurry, he didn't want Zhang Ruiwen to have a child so early, it would be bad for his health to have a child too young.

Song Zhaoyang was a little embarrassed looking at his lowered brother, was it because of the first time or was he not good at this?Will Xiaowen despise him?

In just a split second, looking at Xiaowen who was also released under him, Song Chaoyang lovingly patted Zhang Ruiwen's head.

Zhang Ruiwen didn't dare to raise his head now, he felt that his shy toes were all balled up.

The two people who drove for the first time were a little sad about the things that ended before they started (the two thought at the same time, would he despise themselves?)

Afterwards, the two hugged each other tightly, listening to each other's heartbeat, smelling the smell of sex in the air, both hearts were full of each other.However, the two may have different thoughts.

Zhang Ruiwen: Are you going to come to the summary meeting, it seems that I did not perform well just now?

Song Chaoyang: I'm not very skilled in driving, will Xiaowen dislike me?

Fortunately, the two did not express their hearts in a spoiled way.After a while, when Song Chaoyang lowered his head, he saw that the little rabbit in his arms had fallen asleep.I'm really tired today!

Song Chaoyang gently put Zhang Ruiwen aside, changed the bed sheets himself, and went out!He was going to scrub Xiaowen, after all, he still had to go out to socialize at night.

Go out lightly, try to reduce your sense of existence.Let everyone find out that the two of them are so menglang, Xiaowen probably won't dare to look up for a long time.

"Yo, Chaoyang is really in good health." Song Feng, who was in the kitchen, joked as Song Chaoyang came to the kitchen with a flushed face.

"Brother Feng, is there still hot water at home?" Song Zhaoyang's face that had never changed for thousands of years flushed a little.

"Of course, my fourth uncle just asked me to burn some." Everyone knows what will happen on the wedding day.But Song Zhaoyang was amazing for staying in the room for such a long time (mainly because the research time was too long)!Inexplicably a little envious, what should I do?

"Brother Feng, I'm leaving..." Song Chaoyang took two buckets of water and hurried away with Song Feng's "I understand" expression on his face.Even he is so embarrassed, I don't know what Xiaowen will do at night?

Song Zhaoyang returned to their bedroom with two buckets of water. When he built the house, he had built a special washroom.Then I polished a large bathtub by myself, and received all kinds of suspicious eyes.

"Brother Song...?" Zhang Ruiwen was only half awake when he was placed in the gentle water, so comfortable!He unconsciously called out Song Chaoyang's name.

"Xiaowen, let me wash it for you. Go on to sleep, be good." Song Zhaoyang's gentle tone almost drowned a person, he patted Zhang Ruiwen's head, and successfully made Zhang Ruiwen go play with Duke Zhou.

He hadn't had a good rest in the past few days, and he was still very tense today. The most important thing was that although the time was not long just now, the level of fatigue directly exceeded the standard, and he was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes.

Song Chaoyang scrubbed Zhang Ruiwen carefully, and it was Song Chaoyang who didn't change his expression on the enemy's wounds on the opposite side. He still couldn't control the charming scene on the opposite side.

Besides, I just experienced the pleasure that goes deep into the bone marrow, even more...

Song Zhaoyang controlled his cock, and ate up Zhang Ruiwen's tofu with his eyes and hands. The tender ones were all his.

After Song Chaoyang tidied up Zhang Ruiwen and put him on the bed, he took a rough bath with the remaining water.Then he went to bed quickly and watched his little cutie sleep, with a glance of ten thousand years.

Then I went outside to help, and I couldn't watch it anymore for the sake of harmony at night.

Zhang Ruiwen slept comfortably until night. Although the Song family was not as crowded as at noon at night, most of the people left were those who were close to Song Gang's family.

Zhang Ruiwen was a bit embarrassed at first, after all, he and Brother Song felt a little too anxious, and it would be unsuitable for children before night.

Will it leave a bad impression on the Song family, but after his careful observation, Brother Song and his relatives and friends seem to have normal expressions. Could it be that he is overthinking it?After all, their time seems to be very short (Song Chaoyang: Let me explain).

In fact, everyone who has been here knows it, so it is not good to make fun of the newcomers. After all, making the newcomers too shy is also a bit offending to the host.Those who are not married naturally think that the two of them simply went back to 'rest', but the effect of the two people's rest is different, and they will be happy in the afternoon.

Zhang Ruiwen covered his ears and stole the bell with a big heart, pretending that nothing happened, and started a new round of 'performance' with Song Chaoyang.

The same routine, different results, now their bedroom is full of people who come to make trouble in the bridal chamber.Led by Mo Xuelian and Song Hai, the whole bedroom was noisy.

Song Chaoyang was happy today, and he fully cooperated with the matter of having a bridal chamber. After all, it could be regarded as an invisible welfare.

"Come on, two people will eat this peanut, half of each..." This is Miss Mo who is playing with her mind.

"I met... wow..." Mo Xuelian pointed at the two of them and shouted.Song Chaoyang hugged Zhang Ruiwen handsomely, took a bite, and fed Zhang Ruiwen a peanut.Why don't you just kiss me, so why are you so reserved?

Although Zhang Ruiwen is usually more open-minded, but after all, he is an ancient person who still can't let go. He blushed blood when he was disturbed all night.Let Song Chaoyang eat all the cheap.

After Mo Xuelian, Song Hai and the others satisfied their own bad tastes, under the signal of Song Zhaoyang's obvious eyes, they left with a small universe burning in their hearts.After watching it all night, my body and mind are a bit dry and hot, so I went back to my respective houses...

Song Chaoyang looked at Zhang Ruiwen who was shy at first glance, and his heart softened.

"Brother Song..." Zhang Ruiwen's voice was melodious, Song Zhaoyang's eyes were red, and he was about to throw down the little white rabbit.

"This is...my...book, do you read it?" Zhang Ruiwen was a little shy.This was quietly given to him by his mother this morning. He used to learn it through words, but this time it was pictures.

When he heard the sound, he flipped through it and thought it was very useful, so he planned to share it with Song Chaoyang (we all know the reason...).

Song Chaoyang saw it at a glance, can this be tolerated?Just pack Zhang Ruiwen and put it on Xihong's bed.On the bed full of red, Song Zhaoyang kissed his favorite person.

As for studying, he took the time to shamelessly seek experience from his father (Song Gang was stunned by his child's shameless behavior. Shouldn't boys of this age go shopping by themselves? He also picks on him) , I was thrown two books by my father, after reading it roughly, the next step is to practice.

One night, the spring was endless, and the two fell in love.