Reborn uncle and nephew relationship

Fu Xin let out a sigh of relief, rubbing his eyes, and muttered while being led forward.

Helpless to this kind of behavior, but love this feeling even more.Fu Linhe sighed slightly in his heart, thinking that it would be good to go back this way, and the thin flesh during this period could grow back a bit.

But as soon as I go home!one home! ! !

Fu Lin rubbed his temples, leaned against the wall, and yelled at the little guy whose head was still tossing around in his chest! "Didn't you say you're going to sleep when you're sleepy?! Didn't you say that if you give you duck legs, you won't mess around!"

Why are you jumping up again now!

As long as he thinks about those things later, Fu Linhe will feel pain and happiness, and his legs will tremble subconsciously...

Sure enough, I should make up for it...

eat below

Cough cough, except for the third uncle who is sensitive, Fu Linhe is most sensitive to that place, no, no, not the bottom, but the top, the bottom has not been studied yet, Fu Xin does not know whether he is sensitive or not, But above, those two little guys are really terrible~cough cough~

Fu Linxi's original intention is to prolong the time of love between the two, and to adjust the period of couples and lovers for a longer period. Don't bring sex and love too early, just simply and cleanly taste the feelings of the two towards each other .

Can!Little Golden Retriever is not a person who can endure it, or in other words, he deliberately cannot endure it, so~

Fu Linhe has always pampered Fu Xin, so as long as he is not too pushy, he will agree.He restrained himself a little, but on the other hand, he would indulge Fu Xin even more.

Therefore, Fu Lin's weak legs these days are also caused by his own fuss!

Back in the room, Fu Xin, who lost all sleep in an instant, threw Fu Linhe down again.

Right now, he's not very interested in torturing third uncle, because if he comes too many times, he will lose his original taste.

Fu Xin is a man himself, so he understands the mystery of this.

If it was someone else, Fu Xin might be able to restrain himself, but the problem is that Fu Linhe is a rigorous and solemn man, his shirt buttons are always the top one, and his suits are always straight and formal.

No matter how you look at such a man, Fu Xin thinks he is abstinent. Looking back on the past, Fu Lin was tossed high, swelled, groaned, and moaned by his little paws and mouth, with that blurred expression, Dedicate yourself to it.

How to let go?How can I let go?

As soon as he entered the door, Fu Xin looked back and saw Fu Linxuan casually scratching his hair, smiling lazily at himself, unbuttoning the first button, and walking to the other side with his tie.

Those two straight and slender legs, and...

He didn't even think about it himself, so he jumped on it, grabbed Fu Linhe's coat, and took a bite at a small bump through his white shirt...

Fu Linhe is very sensitive to this, very sensitive.

Subconsciously moaning, the little golden retriever's hot dog's cock was scorching hot, the tip of his tongue swirled around in circles, his teeth were grinding and pulled slightly.

The complaints on the top of his head were ignored, this is what he asked for!I can't blame myself.

Fu Xin spent too much time on it, until both of them were swollen and blood red, and his mouth was sore and limp before he finally stopped.

He raised his head and stared at Fu Linhe's intoxicated and hazy face obsessively.

With a nostalgic smile, he rushed forward and kissed the corner of Fu Linhe's mouth, "Third Uncle, how about wearing a nipple ring?"

"Huh?" For Fu Linhe, who was born in a small family, this is not too late!

But when Fu Xin actually said this, Fu Linhe obviously wondered if he heard it wrong.After all, this thing is somewhat humiliating to them...

"You are very sensitive, and I think the possibility of wearing a ring on you in this life is almost zero~" I kissed the corner of his mouth again, and pinched the protrusion on one side with my fingers, "So, I I want to ask your opinion~"

The muscles contracted violently, and Fu Linhe couldn't tell whether it was because of his words or because of the previous sneak attack.

Fu Xin didn't mean to force himself at all, but asked his own opinion very casually and plainly.

And just like that, Fu Linhe didn't know how to speak.

Rejection, rationality made him refuse, but emotionally?

His heart was beating faster and faster, and he longed for himself to nod his head and agree to the seemingly unreasonable and excessive request of the little golden retriever!

But in the end, he just sighed slightly, tidied up the scattered clothes casually, and said seriously: "My shirts are more close-fitting. If I don't have a coat, how can I meet people? After the outside world finds out, what will they think of Fu?" Sir?" He refused stiffly but decisively.

But he didn't look back, and he didn't even dare to look back at Fu Xin's expression.

A ring, a circle, what does this mean?

For the traditional and slightly feudal Fu Linhe, he understands it better than anyone else.

Fu Xin longs to be with himself, pure, simple, looking forward to.

But there are some that he can give, and some that he can't... He is willing to repay Fu Xin's deep love for him by not marrying in this life, but it is impossible to wear a ring or ring to express this love.

He is Fu Linhe, Fu Linhe of the Fu family...

Fu Xin's soft laughter came from behind, without any blame or shame, "I knew~" Casually, he got up and went to the closet to search for his pajamas, "Third Uncle, my light blue one Where's the dressing gown?"

"I sent it to be washed yesterday." Replied subconsciously, Fu Linhe felt a pain in his chest, not only in the place that Fu Xin had played with for a long time before, but also in the deepest part of his heart.

Just now, when he was eating so lovingly, Fu Xin made a voice that made him feel ashamed. How close were the two of them at that time?

"Oh, then I'll wear this." Fu Xin casually pulled it out, "Tomorrow I'll see An Jiahe and the others."

"Well, I'll go with you?" Subconsciously asked back, Fu Linhe subconsciously believed that Fu Xin would not refuse.

but……

"No, it's just a few of our juniors right now. If you go, they won't let go. They will call you before you come back." He grabbed an apple and bit it hard.

Being rejected, Fu Linhe couldn't tell what it was like.But he subconsciously wondered, could it be because he rejected Fu Xin earlier?So, he also refused to intervene too much?

"What do they mean?" Subconsciously, but without leaving any traces, he asked.

Fu Xin hummed unpreparedly, letting him vaguely know that this was not the little golden retriever's original intention.Looking at the little guy who had already put on his nightgown and rolled onto the bed, Fu Linhe sighed helplessly.

Isn't it sad that Fu Xin was rejected by him?

Thinking of this, he got entangled first, Fu Xin doesn't care about him?

Looking up, the little golden retriever had already lifted the bed sheet and looked at him with winking eyes.

Suddenly, Fu Linhe felt that he was thinking too much!Absolutely, definitely overthinking it!Now he only felt that his legs were still weak!

The next day, Fu Xin got up obediently early in the morning, had breakfast, called Gail, and asked about Xin Lin's current situation and what he needed to come back to deal with.

Afterwards, without Fu Lin's urging, he got up and left the hotel.

When he arrived at the place, Liao Le took the lead in pounced on him and knocked himself down.

Before Fu Xin understood what was going on, An Jiahe took off his coat first, and Lin Xiao tore off his shirt.

Immediately, a group of people let out a boring "hey" and dispersed.

Fu Xin was made to look like a rogue girl, hiding in the corner, buttoning her shirt desperately, cursing, "You people are so crazy!"

"I'm just curious about how you guys are doing~" Huang Jinxuan shrugged, "Looking at it now, hey~ your third uncle can survive? Haven't you washed and eaten yet?!"

Fu Xin was a little ashamed by such blunt words, and glared at the group of guys who had no bottom line, "Get out!"

"Yo Yo!~" A group of people booed.

But then Wang Kai asked suspiciously, "There is nothing on Fu Xin, could it be that Fu Lin is there?"

"You mean, this kid pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger?!" Liao Liao screamed.

"It's not impossible, don't forget when we first met him..." Su Xun is a guy who holds a grudge...

In an instant, everyone looked at Fu Xin with shining eyes, wanting to ask why.

But the latter just coughed twice in embarrassment and waved his hands, "It's nothing! It's not that far yet!"

"Whether it's here or not, we can take a look for ourselves~" Bai Maqian rubbed his hands, "Strip! Strip it all off for me! Don't even leave him a pair of underwear!"

With the sound of "coaxing", the little golden retriever was outnumbered, so he could only hold on to the few clothes on his body and screamed: "Ya Yadie!!!~~~"

Half an hour later, the little golden retriever, who had been skinned off and checked thoroughly, hid behind Yang Xunfei with a mournful face.

This young master helped to save my last pair of underwear. Fu Xin wailed behind him a few times, and put on the clothes tremblingly, "You, you bullied me..."

Whoops, whoops~~ Yang Xunfei turned his head and glanced at the snow-white little golden retriever, don't blame them for wanting to torment this little guy so much.

Looking at the white flowers, what do I want to do!

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Fu Xin rushed to Bai Yuxin's back with a sad face again, crying and complaining about Yang Xunfei's betrayal.

The latter smoothed a couple of hairs for him, and buttoned the buttons for him by the way, "Okay, don't bully Fu Xin! In case his third uncle comes to settle accounts with you!" While buttoning, he smoothed the marks, "Eat Have you had breakfast?"

Fu Xin's face was so thick that he almost pouted!

This kid was so angry that Yang Xunfei felt ashamed to face others... Can you stop smoking like this?

"Eat, third uncle bought it." He lowered his head, put on his trousers, and tucked his shirt into his trousers.

Yang Xunfei tidied his already messy hair in apology, "It seems that your third uncle spoils you so much that he spoils you so much!"

"Hmph! Talk nonsense~" Fu Xin glanced at him, but flicked his tail excitedly, showing how tall he was.