Son of Scum Attack [Rebirth]

Elvis held Tang Qiao's hand firmly, pulled him back and walked back.

Elvis seemed to be in a hurry, almost running, and Tang Qiao had to trot to keep up with him. Elvis opened the door and dragged Tang Qiao in rudely.

Tang Qiao pressed on the door, and Elvis' hands trembling as he unbuttoned his shirt, finally tore the shirt open abruptly, a few buttons fell off, and rolled to the side.

At this time, Tang Qiao also took the initiative, hugged Elvis' neck, and kissed it fiercely.Both of their bodies were hot as if they were on fire, kisses and caresses were far from enough, and the restlessness in their hearts could only be quelled with the most violent methods.

Elvis has always been very gentle in bed, trying his best to meet Tang Qiao's needs, as if he was just serving him.But today he seemed extremely eager.

Even though it was painful, Tang Qiao didn't feel disgusted at all, and even took the initiative to cater to him, calling out his name.

When the enthusiasm between the two calmed down, Tang Qiao was already exhausted and lay limp on the bed. Elvis hugged him tightly and kissed his forehead tenderly. "Does it hurt? I was too anxious just now."

Tang Qiao felt that the waist was no longer his own, and he smiled: "Of course it hurts, why don't you try it?"

Elvis bit Tang Qiao's ear, "If you want, I have no objection."

I have to say that it must be a good experience to go to a beautiful young man like Elvis.But he was shorter and thinner than elvis, so it must be strange to put elvis under him.Moreover, he is now in his 30s, even if he has skills, his physical strength is not as good as that of 20-year-old Elvis, so it is better not to make a fool of himself.The most important thing is that this little devil has good skills and considerate service. Since he can enjoy it while lying down, why should he be troubled?

Elvis looked at Tang Qiao thoughtfully, and couldn't help laughing, "What are you thinking?"

Tang Qiao said seriously: "I want to see you being fucked by me."

Elvis raised his eyebrows, "Are you coming?"

Tang Qiao rubbed her waist, "Forget it, I don't have that energy now."

Elvis couldn't help kissing him again, "I still have it, do you want to do it again?"

"Don't push yourself too hard." Tang Qiao scolded with a smile.

"That's great." Elvis and Tang Qiao interlocked their fingers, "You are mine now." Finally.

Tang Qiao was lying in Elvis's arms, and their heartbeats gradually merged, "Yeah." Tang Qiao suddenly thought of something, sat up suddenly, and looked at him seriously, "Yu Ning..."

"Don't worry." Elvis' deep eyes seemed to be soaked in water gently, "I only want you, and I won't have anything to do with anyone."

Tang Qiao patted Elvis's head in satisfaction, "Good boy."

Tang Qiao is not the first time in love. In every previous love, he has been the one who favors and satisfies his boyfriend's various needs. But this time, facing a man who is 15 years younger than himself Elvis, he finally has the feeling of being pampered. In love, pampering and freedom coexist.

Elvis has a maturity far beyond his age, he will not cling to Tang Qiao all day long, and he will not call Tang Qiao to harass him when he is working.Compared to him, Tang Qiao is quite restless. From time to time, he will think of Elvis, who is coquettish, proud, and gentle... But when they really meet, Tang Qiao dare not look directly into Elvis's deep eyes. When you get a little closer to him, you don't know where to put your hands.Every time Tang Qiao thought about it alone, he felt that he was too useless like that, he had to regain his morale, and he couldn't be led by a brat all day long.But although he thought well, he still couldn't do it.

There are three things in the world that cannot be hidden: cough, poverty and love.

Forget it, Tang Qiao thought, as long as two people like each other, it doesn't matter who loves more and who loves less.

After a passion, Tang Qiao was half lying on the bed, smoking a cigarette, with a faint expression, like a strange uncle who molested a perfect young man.He confessed his thoughts to Elvis. Elvis' eyes flashed with ecstasy, "Do you really like me that much?"

Tang Qiao flicked Elvis' smooth forehead, "Maybe he likes me even more than you do."

"Impossible." Elvis said with certainty.

Tang Qiao raised his eyebrows, "You know that?"

"I know." Elvis hugged Tang Qiao's waist, pressed his face against his chest, and said softly, "You don't know how much I love you."

Tang Qiao rubbed his hair, smiled and said, "I know."

Elvis shook his head stubbornly and didn't say anything, but hugged Tang Qiao harder.

After confirming the relationship, Tang Qiao felt that there was little change in the lives of the two of them.It seems that long before saying "like", they were already a pair of lovers.They will make love, they will hug each other to sleep, they will wake up in the morning together, they will eat together, go for a walk, watch a movie... the feeling of being with Elvis is familiar and comfortable, as if they are not lovers in love, but know each other Cohabitant for many years.

One day, when Tang Qiao came home from get off work, he smelled a familiar smell as soon as he entered the apartment.The memory of this smell was so distant that he couldn't remember it for a while.

Tang Qiao put down his briefcase and asked, "What's for dinner tonight?"

Elvis' work is not busy recently, he will come to Don Joe's apartment after work and prepare dinner for him.

Elvis came out of the kitchen, and Tang Qiao couldn't help laughing at the young man in an apron.

Elvis greeted him with a smile, still holding a spoon in his hand, "It's dumplings."

Tang Qiao was taken aback, "Dumplings?"

"That's right, today is New Year's Eve."

After three years abroad, Tang Qiao didn't return to China even during Chinese New Year. It wasn't because he was reminded that he almost forgot about New Year's Eve, let alone traditional food like dumplings.Tang Qiao was a little strange: "Do you also celebrate the Spring Festival?"

Elvis looked at him inexplicably, "Of course."

"Aren't you a mixed race?"

Elvis laughed and said: "My mother is Chinese, and I grew up in China. You should know my Chinese by listening to me."

Tang Qiao nodded. Elvis' Chinese is indeed very standard, it doesn't seem like he learned it halfway through a monk.However, looking at the handsome mixed-race man in front of him cooking dumplings is like serving Erguotou in a tall wine glass.

"Could it be you who wrapped it?" Elvis asked with a stiff face.

"No, I bought it in the supermarket. But I can, my mother taught me when I was young."

"you……"

"Oops!" Elvis muttered, "The water is boiling, I have to check."

Tang Qiao looked at his back, smiled helplessly, went back to the room, took off his suit, and changed into loose and comfortable house clothes.The indoor heating is fully turned on, and the warm yellow lights make the whole apartment more homely, and the atmosphere is very warm.

The quick-frozen dumplings in the supermarket didn't taste very good, but Tang Qiao had a great appetite and ate more than a dozen at once.After taking a bath, I haven't completely digested my food, and lay on the sofa with my stomach in my arms and sighed, "I haven't eaten these for a long time."

"Me too."

"You too?" Tang Qiao was a little surprised. If he remembered correctly, Elvis came to work in NY only recently.

Elvis said lightly: "Because my past New Year's experience is not a happy memory."

"Oh." Tang Qiao held Elvis's hand and said in a relaxed tone: "So, if you used to celebrate the Spring Festival every year, you were actually a real Chinese."

Elvis smiled and said, "Exactly."

"Then what's your Chinese name?"

Elvis lowered his head and looked at Tang Qiao, and there seemed to be light in his eyes, "You want to know?"

"of course."

Elvis blinked, "Only my wife can know, are you sure you want me to tell you?"

Tang Qiao laughed and scolded: "Get out."

"When I was young, I had to go back to my hometown every New Year's Eve. I didn't like the people there very much, so I didn't like the New Year's Eve either." Elvis said calmly, "When I grew up and could spend the New Year's Eve alone with my mother, she was sick again. Passed away, so, I have a big shadow on the Spring Festival."

Tang Qiao suddenly didn't know what to say.

"But it's different now." Elvis lowered his head and kissed the corner of Tang Qiao's mouth, "I have you now."

Tang Qiao's heart was beating violently, and there was warmth in his chest, as if something was slowly spreading.

"Now...have I got you?" Elvis asked between breaths.

Tang Qiao didn't answer, but hugged Elvis very, very hard.

Elvis took off Tang Qiao's clothes one by one. Unlike intense sex, the whole process was very delicate, slow, and the lengthy and sweet kisses and caresses made Tang Qiao almost dizzy.

Tang Qiao fell asleep in Elvis' arms.He dreamed of Tao Fei and Shen Weichen, and he saw them standing in the small kitchen with their backs to him, busy preparing for his dinner.Shen Weichen turned around and smiled brightly at him, "Uncle Tang."

Just as he was about to respond, the two in front of him suddenly disappeared, and he could only see the empty kitchen, as if they had never existed.

Tang Qiao wakes up from the dream feeling disappointed, Elvis is still sleeping soundly, no matter how many times he looks at the lines of his side face, Tang Qiao still likes it.He gently got out of bed, put on his nightgown and came to the living room, only the floor lamp beside the sofa illuminated a small corner of the living room.

Today is New Year's Eve, what are those people - Shen Weichen, Zhao Lanzhi, father... what are they doing?Are they accompanied by someone to greet the new year amidst the sound of fireworks and firecrackers?

Tang Qiao couldn't find Shen Weichen, couldn't find Zhao Lanzhi, and finally had to call Tang Huaizhang.

The phone was connected, but Tang Qiao didn't hear the expected voice. Tang Huaizhang's assistant told him that Tang Huaizhang was in the operating room, rescuing a dying patient.

Tang Qiao hung up the phone, turned off the lights, and sat alone in the dark.

Anyway, he wants to wish all the people he cares about a happy new year.