his little candy

"Ache..."

Song Guo woke up from the dream, screamed and opened his eyes, the eyes were filled with tears, and most of the pillow was wet.

What came into my eyes was a dim dormitory scene, but the dim light of the sky covered by the blue curtains was still projected in, making everything that my hazy eyes saw covered with a layer of dim blue light.

"Baby." Han Che was also awakened by Song Guo's voice, propped himself up, blinked his sleepy eyes, and said with hazy eyes: "I'm awake."

Song Guo threw herself into Han Che's arms, hugged Han Che's neck tightly, and kept rubbing against his face, as if she wanted to touch the clear and familiar warm breath, and her heart would return to her. chest cavity.

Han Che felt Song Guo's strangeness in an instant, especially the strength of his neck. The little daughter-in-law had always draped his neck softly, acting soft and coquettish, and had never been so clingy.

Han Che gently coaxed the little daughter-in-law, "Baby, did you have a nightmare?"

Song Guo didn't make a sound, but responded to him with actions.

There was a warm nibbling kiss from the neck, like a small animal licking the wound. Han Che was in a daze when he was rolled onto his body by the young daughter-in-law and rode on him.

Looking at the young daughter-in-law who was so enthusiastic early in the morning, Han Che couldn't stand it.

There is still half an hour left, which is the time for morning reading. The little daughter-in-law is teasing him now, and he will be the one who will feel uncomfortable.

Han Che patted the young daughter-in-law's buttocks, "Stop making trouble, I'll get up right away."

Song Guo gnawed on Han Che's neck for a long time, then raised her head, her eyes were red and swollen, and said the first sentence sadly.

"Ache."

"I'm here."

"Ache."

"I'm here."

Song Guo called out repeatedly, and Han Che responded tirelessly.

However, Han Che saw the face of the little daughter-in-law just now, and with his dim and blue eyes, he could only vaguely see a trace of crystal teardrops.

He frowned, turned on the desk lamp hanging on the wall, and through the light, he saw the red and swollen eye sockets of his little daughter-in-law, as if two peaches were hung on her eyes, and the big and bright eyeballs stared at him. , Han Che's voice softened, and he didn't dare to touch those two swollen peach-like eyes with his hands.

"What's the matter? Baby, are you having a nightmare?"

"The eyes are swollen like this."

While Han Che was feeling distressed, Song Guo kissed him stickily again, from his neck to his face. Han Che expressed that he couldn't laugh or cry at the young daughter-in-law's kiss behavior like a puppy licking her.

"Don't kiss me first, answer me."

Han Che picked up a certain little stalker that was stuck on his face, and was holding that face.

The little daughter-in-law cried aggrievedly, lying on his chest, crying madly and obsessively.

"you dislike me."

"It doesn't look good if your eyes are swollen, so you won't be relatives."

Han Che felt that the little daughter-in-law had already teased him hard and scorchingly, but his face was still as calm as water, but the distress in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

"What are you thinking? You are swollen into a suckling pig, I can kiss you."

Song Guo stared at him, "You are the little suckling pig."

As he spoke, he gnawed on his neck again, and reached out his hand to his pajama pants, poked in directly from the edge of the pants, and squeezed tightly.

Han Che's lower body trembled, especially the place where he was being held tightly, throbbing uncontrollably. The sudden boldness of the little daughter-in-law made him stunned for a long time before he could react.

When he reacted, the little daughter-in-law was already lying on his lap, holding his little Han Che in her hand.

Song Guo held the little Ache, not knowing what to do, especially the little Ache still had a beautiful mushroom head, nodded towards him from time to time, and gradually became bigger.

He looked up at Han Che in a daze, his eyes begging for help.

Han Che looked at the innocent and naive eyes of his young daughter-in-law. The clear eyes were full of ignorant streamers, but they flowed like electricity in his heart. Just one glance made his whole body tremble.

Song Guo looked at little Ah Che whose little hand was about to lose his grip, and was about to cry out anxiously. She looked for help, but Han Che couldn't get any help. She just looked at him with interest, and Han Che's excitement In Song Guo's view, it was a mockery of him, as if there was nothing he could do about it.

He can't compare with Ah Che in study, can he not compare with Ah Che in this?

Song Guo remembered the embarrassing things Han Che had done to him before, so she lowered her head, opened her mouth, and tentatively licked little Ah Che's mushroom head.

Ok.

Savory.

It was the smell of Ah Che.

It's the taste he likes.

Song Guo opened her mouth again and sucked it in, but she only swallowed her head, and couldn't open her mouth again.

so big.

He whimpered uncomfortably, and subconsciously wanted to back down, but Han Che couldn't bear the little daughter-in-law's withdrawal.

Han Che hummed uncontrollably.

"Good...comfortable."

"Baby."

Song Guo heard the request and encouragement in Han Che's tone, and swallowed it hard.

half an hour.

Before Han Che was released, Song Guo's mouth was pushed into his deep throat, but it was still as hard as iron.

Song Guo whimpered uncomfortably, and Han Che wanted to explode uncomfortably, his consciousness was empty, and his rationality collapsed in an instant.

Han Che violently pulled Song Guo up and put him under him.

He took off Song Guo's pajama pants and got straight to the point.

The soft place was softer than he had imagined. After wiping a handful of mucus, his fingers slowly entered it.

From one to three fingers, just like three fingers inserted into the nostrils, Song Guo frowned in pain.

Han Che looked at the tears on his little daughter-in-law's face, and then stopped, even though a certain part was still swollen to the point of exploding.

Han Che withdrew his hand and lay on Song Guo's body, breathing heavily on Song Guo's neck.

Han Che didn't let go, but pressed Song Guo uncomfortablely, and Song Guo looked at Han Che in puzzlement.

"what happened?"

Han Che moved closer to Song Guo, dumbfounded, and kissed her.

It's all because of being teased by the young daughter-in-law and forgetting to measure it.

The time is not enough, the location is wrong, and the key is that there are no protective measures.

"Class will start soon." As soon as Han Che finished speaking, the lights in the dormitory turned on, and the sound of getting up music sounded.

Arise, you who will not be slaves!

Han Che didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he could feel the blood rushing somewhere, he had never hated this March of the Volunteers so much at this moment, but it was definitely not that he was not patriotic.

"Get up."

Han Che sighed a long time, propped himself up, his face turned livid.

Song Guo glanced at the impressive curve of Han Che's lower body, and boldly pulled Han Che directly, turned over, and sat on Han Che's abdomen.

"What are you doing? Get up, class is on."

Song Guo glared at Han Che: "The class is more important or me?"

Han Che couldn't laugh or cry.

Why is this scene so familiar?

"Of course you are important."

Song Guo looked at the high pajama pants, "Why don't you go down?" She was about to take off the pajama pants, but Han Che hurriedly held her down.

"stop looking."

Now the swollen blood is rushing, if you look at it, it will explode.

He really didn't underestimate the impact of the little daughter-in-law on his body.

"Hmph, I want to see." Song Guo stared at him confusedly, and in his big, ignorant eyes, it seemed that thousands of stars were blooming together.

Moe exploded.

My heart was crushed.

Han Che was instantly dazed and paused.

Song Guo took off the pajama pants, held the little Ah Che in both hands, thought about the place Ah Che touched just now, and realized as if enlightened, it turned out that it was meant to be put there.

He knelt up, held little Ache directly, and sat on it.

When Han Che woke up from his daughter-in-law's ignorant eyes, he just watched the scene in front of him.

Song Guo went all out, closed his eyes, and sat down. When he thought he had completely entered, he had reached the limit of his patience. In fact, he had only entered a small head. Han Che did feel something, but more of it was for the The distress of the little daughter-in-law.

"Silly goose."

Han Che stretched out his hand towards Song Guo. Song Guo thought that Han Che was going to blame him, so she shrank her neck and was still hugged by Han Che.

Han Che carefully licked away the tears on the little daughter-in-law's blushing face, her eyes were full of distress, how could she be such a silly cutie.

Without safety measures, Han Che did not make it to the end.

After carefully cleaning up the little daughter-in-law and myself, it's time for class.

Han Che first ran to send Song Guo to the classroom, and then walked slowly towards the classroom.

When Song Guo arrived in the classroom, the head teacher was already in the classroom. After seeing Song Guo, he didn't say anything, but nodded to let Song Guo in.

Song Guo's legs were a little weak when walking, but she still didn't show any abnormalities. After returning to her seat, Song Guo took out her Chinese textbook and began to memorize it.

Su Ruan went to Kyoto to participate in pre-competition training. There were no other classmates in Song Guo's seat, and Song Guo was currently sitting alone.

He was carrying the information book on his back, thinking about Han Che's appearance in his mind, and his heart seemed to be filled.

Fortunately.

Everything is too late.

After morning reading class.

Song Guo called Song's mother and asked about grandma's situation.

"You silly boy, what nonsense are you talking about? Dreams are the opposite. Your grandma is in good health now. The doctor said that the postoperative observation is in good condition, and she can live for a few more years. I guess you can live until you get married and have children. I heard that No? Don’t study hard, if you don’t pass the college entrance examination, if you don’t pass the Beijing University, I think your grandma will be angry with you, so talk to your grandma?”

"Ah."

Song's mother handed the phone to grandma, "Mom, it's Guoguo's number."

"Grandma. How are you resting?"

"Have a good rest. Grandma is in good health now. She got out of bed by herself this morning and went out to eat on the street."

"That's good, grandma, you must pay attention to your health and recuperate well in the hospital. I will come to see you this weekend."

"Okay, my good grandson came to see me, and my illness will be cured."

"Everything will be fine."

Song Guo was on the phone in the corridor, and Han Che came with breakfast, and saw the gentle and sweet smile on the little daughter-in-law's face.

Who to call?

Han Che became jealous all at once, the sourness stuck in his throat, and before it fermented, Song Guo looked up, saw him, and said to the phone: "Grandma, I'm done eating, let's not talk, bye .”

"Okay, bye."

Song Guo hung up the phone, ran towards Han Che, and grabbed Han Che's sleeve.

"You're here, why didn't you call me?"

Han Che's face was a little unnatural, he would never tell his daughter-in-law that he just ate a pot of vinegar blindly.

"I'm on the phone with grandma."

"Well, come and see grandma with me on weekends."

Song Guo grabbed Han Che's fingers and held them tightly, because the two were standing on the corridor, and people passing by around looked at them strangely from time to time, but Song Guo didn't care about these at all, and still held them tightly. Holding Han Che's fingers, coquettishly sticky.

Han Che found that Song Guo had changed, at least she was stickier than before.

In the past, she was spoiled by him, but now the little daughter-in-law cares more about him.

Han Che: "Okay, let's eat first."

Song Guo: "Where should we go to eat?" He said again: "Or in my classroom, anyway, you will be transferred to Class A soon."

Han Che was delighted in his heart: "Hmm, I really want to see me right away."

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