his little candy

Song Guo retorted: "No, I want to go home, I will go home tonight."

Why do you have the bad feeling that Little Red Riding Hood will be eaten by the big bad wolf if you go to sleep again?

Han Che pulled his lips: "It's not up to you to decide whether to go back or not, my little daughter-in-law."

Song Guo roared angrily: "You bully people!"

As soon as the words fell, someone clamped his jaw suddenly. Song Guo watched in astonishment as Han Che leaned over and touched his lips fiercely. The warm touch came, and it felt like eating lychees. Touching the flesh of lychee, it is gentle and sweet.

Suddenly, a stranger's voice came from behind the shelf.

A female voice came: "I ran out of toothpaste at home. I bought a box of toothpaste and a toothbrush for three months."

Song Guo's heart beat violently, and she wanted to push Han Che away in horror, when someone sucked her lips, and the tip of her tongue slipped in, sucking him densely.

The sound from outside gradually approached.

The man said impatiently: "Honey, you don't need to tell me about these little things, you can choose them yourself, I'll wait for you here."

"A man who is useless for nothing but sleeping." The woman spit out irritably, and came towards the shelf. When she walked around, she suddenly stood there, looking at Han Che, a little stunned.

Han Che smiled at the woman, then pushed the cart away.

The woman looked at the young man's back and came back to her senses. All the novels she had read couldn't describe such a good-looking person. Disastrous to the country and the people, the anger of both man and god, there is nothing in the sky, only in the world, anyway, it is the most fucking thing I have ever seen in this life good looking people.

"Honey, what are you looking at?"

And look at this man who eats and is lazy every day, he is like a man in heaven and earth, how can he have such a good-looking boy?If only she could give birth to such a beautiful baby.

The woman touched her pregnant belly, with a soft maternal radiance on her face.

Turning his head, he took the mosquito coil swatter on the shelf and slapped the man, "Look at you stupid."

Man: The pregnant wife has a bad temper, I will bear it!

Song Guo took the towel to cover his face, and he was not seen by anyone just now, but at this moment, he took the towel, with a delicate face, staring at the culprit angrily.

"You bully people!"

The man behind wanted to be annoyed: "I will bully you."

Song Guo gritted her teeth, angrily about to pick up the newly bought towel and start to bite, but Han Che quickly snatched it away.

"Hey, don't bite, dirty."

Song Guo pulled Han Che's hand, and bit a circle of imprints on his fingers. Han Che didn't respond at all. Song Guo raised his head suspiciously. Could it be that Han Che doesn't feel pain when biting his fingers?

He lightly bit his finger again, ouch, he let go quickly, it was obviously painful.

Seeing the silly look of the little thing, Han Che couldn't help but chuckle.

You are laughing at him again!

I'm so angry!

The baby is so cute!

Song Guo was quite upset, unaware that her pouting like an angry little squirrel almost melted Han Che's heart.

"Don't bite yourself, dear, does it hurt?" Han Che bent down, took Song Guo's hand, and was about to sneeze, when he heard a voice behind him, he let go in frustration.

It's outside, so be careful.

I don't know who was so bold to kiss the little thing in public just now?

However, Han Che also took a careful look and found a dead corner of the surveillance to force the kiss.

If there is a disagreement, he will force a kiss, look, the little thing is humming and humming, and he is very obedient after kissing him.

When she got to a place with a lot of people, Song Guo got off the cart and walked on her own, not knowing at all that she had been gradually neglected by someone.

Han Che and Song Guo finally came to the vegetable area, bought some fresh amaranth, lettuce, broccoli, etc., you can stir-fry amaranth, oily lettuce, etc., bought a bottle of Coke, went to the freezer to choose chicken wings, and beef, and prepared You can also make cola chicken wings, spicy chicken wings, black pepper beef tenderloin, and boiled beef.

After buying the ingredients, I went to the spice section and picked the commonly used black pepper sauce, mint leaves, star anise, rock sugar, ginger and other spices. Han Che's home still has basic seasonings such as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

I probably bought two days' worth first, and in the morning I also bought yam, shrimp, red bean and barley, etc., which can be cooked into porridge.

In the ingredients area, it was Song Guo's turn to choose. Looking back at the full cart and looking at someone with a large loyal dog, his face would burst into smiles. How about indifference?What about the flower of Gaoling?The licking face was only about to wag its tail at him.

Han Che: Uh huh, the little daughter-in-law is really capable. She can not only feed him on the bed, but also feed his stomach. It's really beautiful to find a soft and soft little Fubao.

Finally, Song Guo likes to eat desserts, so she bought some matcha powder and chocolate powder. Anyway, Han Che has an oven at home, so he can make dessert cakes by himself.

After the selection, Han Che couldn't help but put his arms around Song Guo's waist, but Song Guo dodged it, glared at him, and warned in a low voice: "Pay attention to the occasion!"

Han Che, who was warned by the little daughter-in-law, was very wronged. Seeing the cute little daughter-in-law, he couldn't control the prehistoric power in his heart.

Finally finished shopping, Han Che pushed the cart to pay, and Song Guo followed him in line.

After all, it is the largest supermarket nearby, so there are more people queuing up to pay. After waiting for half an hour, there are still several people left in front.

Song Guo was playing with her mobile phone boredly. After a long while, she suddenly raised her head to see what Han Che was doing, and saw someone staring at the shelf next to the sales counter. Song Guo glanced, I only saw lollipops, fruit candies, and various chewing gums on the top row, and asked before looking down.

"What are you looking at? What else do you want to buy?"

Han Che coughed lightly in an instant, "No." He looked back at Song Guo faintly, "Chewing gum, do you want it?"

Song Guo was not interested and turned his gaze away.

Only then did Han Che heave a sigh of relief, his face became unnaturally hot, and his eyes fell back again. On the third floor, there was a whole row of square boxes, which were quite dark in color. The advertised brand I have heard on the Internet, and there are white bottles on the shelf with a string of "XX Lubricating" trademarks on it.

Han Che didn't know how to use these things for the time being, and would go to the pharmacy to buy them if he needed them, but when he saw them, his heart skipped a beat, and the scene of the little thing on the bed in the morning gradually appeared in his mind.

A 17-year-old boy simply doesn't know how to control strong thoughts, let alone be stimulated by external things.

Song Guo saw that Han Che paid the money, and after the salesperson packed the shopping bags, he grabbed his sleeve and got off the elevator.

"What's the rush?"

Han Che dragged Song Guo to the bathroom on the first floor of the supermarket. It was very clean and there was a light air freshener in the air. Han Che was relieved when he saw that there was no one in the bathroom.

"What's wrong?" Song Guo was puzzled.

As soon as Han Che put the shopping bag on the washstand, he hugged Song Guo by the waist and held him tightly in his arms. Song Guo could only feel the boy's heavy breathing falling on his ear, and it kept sucking into his chest. cochlea.

Although he was a little frightened by the boy's deep eyes just now, but the person holding him was Han Che, he was not afraid anymore, the softness in his heart began to flood, he stretched out his hand unconsciously, wrapped his arms around the boy's waist, and leaned his neck, Rubbing the side face of the young man knocked against his shoulder, he asked again: "What's wrong?"

Han Che closed his eyes, smelled the fragrance of Song Guo, took a deep breath, and turned his face to the side, looking for the soft face of the little thing, and kept rubbing against it. His voice was unique to young people because he couldn't control it. The hoarseness produced by desire, and the suffocating tenderness.

The gushing flow moved downward, and Han Che felt a convulsion. After a long while, he suddenly picked up Song Guo, put him on the washstand, and looked deeply at the person in front of him.

"Help."

The eyes of the young man in front of him were full of undercurrents. In those deep eyes, there were prayers and dense tenderness that Song Guo could not refuse no matter what. what happens.

Han Che buried his head deeply on Song Guo's chest, and heard a faint sound of loosening, and Song Guo's hand was held by the young man, and went towards the young man.

Song Guo blankly let the young man hold his wrist, until the young man suddenly leaned against his chest, grunted, and his body suddenly trembled.

half an hour.

Time passed silently.

The young man slowly raised his head from his chest. Song Guo wanted to look at it, but the young man looked away, only seeing the young man's flushed side face.

There seemed to be something greasy coming out of the palm of his hand. Song Guo sat on the washstand stupidly until the boy finished washing, then hugged him down, gently leaned his face on his shoulder, and rubbed his face softly and lovingly, Then let the young man hold his hand, turn on the water, and wash every finger for him meticulously.

Han Che leaned close to the little thing's ear, feeling a calm desire to calm down.

"Do you hate it?"

Song Guo shook his head blankly.

He likes things related to Han Che, and he doesn't hate the things that come out of Han Che, and even secretly rejoices in his heart because of such intimacy.

It's just that, seeing those things flowing out of Han Che's body, which he had never had before, he felt a little dazed.

Han Che put the little thing on the washstand, with the emotion of a stone falling in his eyes.

"Really don't hate it?"

Song Guo looked at the fear in the boy's eyes and shook his head. Suddenly, he really wanted to hold the boy in his arms, and he actually did so, slowly hugging the boy's head in his arms, as if comforting him with silent tenderness. A lion who is about to enter adulthood, they want to mature quickly, and when they grow up, they will also have inner weakness.

A warm current suddenly flowed through Han Che's heart, flowing silently through his limbs, through his torso, through his past, present, and future, snuggling together silently, blooming flowers silently in the dark.

Han Che and Song Guo returned to the apartment.

There seems to be something different, intimacy seeps in silently.

Neither of them had much breakfast, and they are both hungry now.

Song Guo was chopping vegetables in the kitchen, and Han Che washed the vegetables, green onions, and the newly bought seasoning box with all kinds of affection. Put your arms around the little daughter-in-law's waist and steal a sip of incense, or stick up behind the little daughter-in-law like a big loyal dog, rubbing against the little daughter-in-law intentionally or unintentionally. Help me, this little daughter-in-law is so delicate and soft, with a soft mouth and a softer heart, as long as he shows a pitiful face, the little daughter-in-law will be soft-hearted and serve him.

And this scene was seen only by Miaohuang who was fed dog food, rolled on the ground angrily, and then returned to his cat's litter in a lifeless and lifeless manner.

Meow Emperor: I'm just a cat, why should I be fed dog food?

The author has something to say: 4 more tomorrow.