God, your chapter H has been locked by me

Grandma is in good spirits, and even grandpa is not so stubborn after returning home. Wei Ning followed them to plant the first wave of peach saplings before the spring equinox. He, the editor-in-chief and Tang Kai worked together to plant a tree, but Tang Kai got lazy halfway through. Went to take pictures, Wei Ning was holding back the anger from last time and asked the editor-in-chief to do the work for him, but then he couldn't hold back his curiosity, and finally got up and shoveled the soil several times.

After the saplings were planted, Wei Ning hung a sign on the branch in a decent manner, with the names of three people written on it, saying that when the tree grew, he would pick peaches and eat them.This time, grandpa didn't despise Wei Ning with "Yeah, stupid", he was just busy trying to stop grandma from yelling.

Since the bus took more than half a day, the editor-in-chief took Wei Ning to say goodbye to his family on the morning of the [-]th day of the first lunar month. When he walked to the door, Wei Ning saw that the editor-in-chief had no intention of going back, so he asked strangely, "You go back?"

"I'll take you to the plane."

"No need..." Wei Ning took a few steps back, he now fully understands that the editor-in-chief is not as serious as he appears on the surface, send him on the plane?Then you have to spend the night?Thinking of this, he hehe.

"Today is the fourteenth day of the first lunar month, do you plan to spend it by yourself?" The editor-in-chief said, grabbing Wei Ning's backpack and pushing him forward. Inside the backpack were some special products brought by his grandmother. The backpack was kindly sponsored by his aunt. It was a fake. Nike, Wei Ning also saw the editor-in-chief give 100 yuan to his aunt.To be honest, this kind of atmosphere at home, even if it is over fifteen, it is because of grandpa and grandma's face.

"Your mother isn't coming back?" Wei Ning was still a little concerned when she didn't see the editor-in-chief's mother back during her grandmother's illness.

"She immigrated with her stepfather two years ago, and her business is doing very well. Anyway, Tang Kai and I are here. She is busy with business, so she won't come back." The editor-in-chief was expressionless, as if talking about other people's business: "Forget it, When she comes back, she will also create obstacles on both sides."

Wei Ning suddenly didn't know what to say, he took a break and muttered, "Don't grab me, I can walk by myself."

On the return bus, the editor-in-chief stayed with Wei Ning as he wished. Recently, Wei Ning was uncomfortable sleeping on the big carved bed. Being used to the dry climate in the north, he couldn’t sleep well on the damp wooden bed. He sat in the bumpy car , and soon became confused, the editor took advantage of the situation and hugged the person over: "Sleep, I will call you when I arrive at the station."

Wei Ning let out a hum, then fell into a deep sleep, drowsily dangling from the editor-in-chief's shoulders a few times, then somehow settled down, and slept very comfortably, when he woke up after enough sleep, Wei Ning suddenly He found himself lying on the editor-in-chief's lap.He froze for a moment, and was about to get up suddenly, the editor-in-chief immediately reached out to cover his head.

"Why did you make me..." Wei Ning finally sat up, and was stunned again. Besides him and the editor-in-chief, where else was there in the car?

"Seeing that you are sleeping soundly, I told the driver that we will get out of the car later." The editor-in-chief took it for granted, but Wei Ning became hot because of the embarrassment of his face. He couldn't imagine how the editor-in-chief told the driver, It's strange if people don't want this posture to be crooked!

Wei Ning trotted out of the car all the way with his head down, and the editor-in-chief followed with a happy expression. The hotel was very close, and they put down their luggage first. Or the room you came in?"

"I'm very specific." The editor-in-chief said calmly.

"Are you really ashamed to say that?" Wei Ning gritted his teeth bitterly, touching the scene or something, this person definitely did it on purpose!

It is said that the fifteenth day of the first lunar month is ahead of schedule, but there is no festive atmosphere in the city, so Wei Ning simply dragged the editor-in-chief to eat snacks with him, such as stinky tofu, shrimp paste, leek dumplings, garlic eggplant, what kind of heavy flavor he would eat What, I clearly disgusted a certain person with ulterior motives, but I didn't expect that the editor-in-chief not only didn't get angry, but let him buy things randomly with a look of connivance, and looked very happy, at most remind him: "Eat less, later Nausea."

The time for eating, eating, and playing like this passed quickly. When the two of them returned to the hotel, it was past ten o'clock. Wei Ning pretended to be upset and went to the bathroom to kill himself for a long time. He took a bath by the way, and when he came out, he threw himself on the bed with a weak face. , covered with a quilt and motionless.The editor-in-chief came over and patted his head, and asked if he would take any medicine. Wei Ning shook his head, trying to sleep. The editor-in-chief hummed, turned off the light for him, and went to take a bath by himself.

Wei Ning couldn't fall asleep because of something on his mind, and stayed until the editor-in-chief washed up and went to bed. After waiting for a long time, the editor-in-chief unexpectedly fell asleep with steady breathing.

Really not going to do it?

Wei Ning couldn't believe it, is the editor-in-chief such a calm person?

Time passed by, and the sound of the air conditioner engine, the second hand of the clock, the gurgling sound of the bathroom pipe, the steady breathing of the editor-in-chief, and the sound of his own heartbeat that refused to stop could be heard quietly in the room.Wei Ning became more energetic as he lay down. The safety rope tied around his waist was very present. Grandma was demented and couldn’t recognize people. Staring at the editor-in-chief's sleeping face.

In fact, the editor-in-chief sleeps like everyone else, but once Wei Ning's gaze falls on his face, he can't take it away. I always feel that just looking at him like this makes my heart soften.I don't know where so much curiosity came from, even if the editor-in-chief has moles and small scars on his face, whether he can feel the stubble in his beard, and whether his earlobes are thick or thin, he is eager to know.

However, the other party seemed to be completely unaware of Wei Ning's thoughts, sleeping like a dead pig.

What a noble moral sentiment!

Wei Ning snorted softly, looked at the editor for a while, and depressedly took out his mobile phone to find out the novel Hypnosis by Chong Er, afraid that the more he read it, the more energetic he would be, so Wei Ning deliberately picked the shortest one to read, but he had no experience, so he didn't expect this It is a pure meat article.

A large section of sensory text got into his mind, even though Wei Ning quickly shut down the interface, his overactive brain still started to play the text with sound and moving images and sounds, and the protagonists were himself and the editor-in-chief.

Wei Ning's body felt hot, and suddenly he felt bad all over.

He thoroughly reflected on whether he had eaten too many things that got angry at night, otherwise why did he just look at that thing, and his own thing was ready to move?The inner muscles of Wei Ning's thighs tightened, and his legs couldn't help being clamped. The editor-in-chief was lying behind him, and when he realized this, Wei Ning's heart suddenly jumped wildly. Dropped, but more excited.

Wei Ning buried his face in the pillow, restrained his breathing, and uncontrollably recalled what happened that night. The editor-in-chief hugged him, and his hot and hard organs rubbed between his legs... Wei Ning wanted to cry but had no tears, and died Grab the sheets.

"Do you have lice?" the editor-in-chief said suddenly, Wei Ning's body froze, and then the editor-in-chief came over him. He didn't dare to move, fearing that his condition would be discovered, the editor-in-chief reached out and grabbed a mobile phone: "I have to go to school tomorrow." An alarm clock." He pressed the screen and suddenly asked, "What is this?"

"What...what?" Wei Ning raised his head, the editor-in-chief had already picked up the phone and lay back on his seat, but...that was his phone!

"The thick cock sinks into the soft hole inch by inch, the folds are completely stretched, the intestines contract spontaneously, and greedily swallow the cock inch by inch, a stream of heat gushes out of the body..." the editor-in-chief read in a cold tone Huang Wen, Wei Ning wished to disappear immediately, the tent on his body was too obvious, he didn't dare to rush over to grab the phone, so he buried his head in the pillow and shouted: "Boss, don't you read it!"

"Are you afraid that I'll read it if you dare to read it?" The chief editor's voice was full of teasing, he suddenly leaned into Wei Ning's ear, and whispered: "Why don't I read the lines in it? Baby, you're hard..."

Wei Ning's body trembled, and he listened to the editor-in-chief's words without disappointment. He was so hard that he was about to collapse.

"Baby, do you want to? Don't you need my help if you're so hard? You're all wet..."

"you shut up!"

The editor-in-chief smiled: "Wei Ning, honestly, something is wrong with you today, maybe..." He grabbed the pillow as he spoke, Wei Ning's ears turned red, and he straightened his hair with a smile: "You know Is it? Your ears turn red whenever you feel it."

"Does your family know you are so annoying?" Wei Ning roared, and suddenly the editor-in-chief's hand came in from the nightgown, and his fingertips pressed down on his nipples: "And there is a lot of nonsense, and the nipples and body muscles will Harden." His fingers rolled over the nipples and slid down the abdomen, Wei Ning immediately pressed him down: "Did you pretend to be asleep just now?"

"You think I'm you? It's so easy to sleep in this situation?"

"I didn't fall asleep either!"

"Well, and I'm so dissatisfied with my desire to see Huang Wen."

"Not at all..."

"Actually, I didn't intend to do anything to you, but you look like you want it very much now."

"no……"

The editor-in-chief fiddled with the red string on Wei Ning's waist, and the jade piece made a crisp movement, and the tassels pinned to his belt were scattered by him, and it itched on his thighs, Wei Ning's body trembled: "Are you annoying... ..."

"Heh...Happy New Year's Day." The editor-in-chief said and kissed Wei Ning's ear.

This shameless pause, what a happy day!

Wei Ning struggled, the area from the base of the ear to the collarbone was the place where he couldn't bear to be teased the most, the editor-in-chief just kissed back and forth here, his hand was held down by him, and he didn't move around, just scratching the belt with his fingers from time to time, driving the tassels Swaying, Wei Ning's thighs and lower abdomen were swept away, and his muscles contracted accordingly.His lower body was getting harder and harder. He couldn't help but tighten his legs, and his lower body rubbed slightly. The soft nightgown rubbed against the top from time to time, but it was like fluffing a feather. Wei Ning grasped it tighter and tighter with both hands, but he was too embarrassed to touch it, and soon the tip really spilled out of liquid just like in the novel.