Living in different beds

No matter how advanced the mental development is, this kind of thing will always bring a big impact to the child. The sexual dream that night was so charming that Yuan Ye will see Mr. Wu Luo for quite a while. He would cover his nose reflexively, making Wu Luo look at him more like a pervert.

Wu Di taught him with earnest words countless times, "Yao is your cousin, and the relationship with you is the same as that of Xiaoxi, so please speak kindly to him."

Wu Luo turned her face away, "I'm not angry."

"Don't listen to your father, Xiao Luo," Zhang Bai curled his lips beside him, "That damned evil Li Yu, the child he taught also has a smell of disaster that I can't hide, and I knew he didn't treat you as soon as I opened my eyes. Be careful and ignore him."

"Oh," Wu Di sighed helplessly, looked at Xiao Luo, and whispered, "The relationship between sister-in-law and sister-in-law is indeed irreconcilable."

Yuan Zhe and Li Yu went to Japan to celebrate their [-]th wedding anniversary, and they threw Yuan Ye to Zhang Bai's house very shamelessly. Wu Luo, who was studying under the desk lamp, whispered, "Brother, let's sleep."

Wu Luo didn't look back, and said calmly, "I'll do another exercise, you go to bed first."

"Oh."

Didn't hear the expected coquettish voice, Wu Luo was stunned for a moment, turned around, and saw that the little bastard was actually sleeping obediently, with delicate brows slightly frowned, looking at the bulging quilt on the bed, without saying a word , just dimmed the desk lamp a little bit.

Two hours later, another simulation exercise for the college entrance examination was finished. Wu Luo looked up and found the answer from the neat pile of books. Just as he was about to make corrections, the door was knocked lightly twice. Zhang Bai's voice came A voice came from outside, "Xiao Luo, are you still asleep?"

Wu Luo looked at the watch on his wrist, walked to the door, opened the door, and said softly, "Do it for another half an hour."

"Don't sleep too late," Zhang Bai patted his head lovingly, and passed the hot milk in his hand, "Drink it before going to sleep."

"Ah."

Looking at the young man's exhausted expression, Zhang Bai smiled, stretched out his arms and pulled him into his arms, kissed him on the forehead, and said softly, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, my little Luo, If you are the smartest, you will definitely be admitted to the best university."

"Bai... ah..."

Before Wu Luo could speak, a resentful voice came from the direction of the master bedroom. The two turned their heads and saw Wu Di standing at the door of the bedroom in his pajamas, with a resentful expression on his face.

"What's your name?" Zhang Bai despised him unceremoniously, "I can't make out with my son? Go back to your room and sleep with you!"

Wu Di turned around, faced the wall, and scratched the wall.

Seeing the unending sweetness of the two parents, Wu Luo smiled slightly, and said to Zhang Bai, "Don't worry, I will go to bed early."

After closing the door, he returned to the desk with hot milk, took a sip of the milk, and recalculated the few problems he had done wrong just now. After he figured everything out, he put the exercise booklet back into his schoolbag, turned off the lamp, and groped in the dark. Walk slowly to the bed.

Pa——The bedside lamp turned on, Yuan Ye poked his head out from the bed, rubbing his eyes, "Brother, are you sleeping?"

Climbing into the bed by the light, Wu Luo looked at Yuan Ye's face that hadn't slept at all, and wondered, "You haven't slept all this time?"

"Hey, wait for you," Yuan Ye laughed, and grabbed his cold hand, "Oh, brother, why are your hands so cold?"

"It's okay." Wu Luo flinched, and found that his palm was tightly grasped, "You..."

"I'll help you." Yuan Ye held his hand in the palm of his hand and suddenly smiled, "Brother, your hands are really small."

Wu Luo is 17 years old, but his palm is about the same size as Yuan Ye's 12-year-old, and his fingers are even a little thinner than his. Wrapped in his palm, he looks even smaller.

The two grew up together, and they have done all kinds of intimate actions. They were already used to being intimate with him, but now this action made Wu Luo feel a little hot. She retracted her hand forcefully, turned her back to him, Pretending to be indifferent, "Stop talking, go to sleep, it's almost twelve o'clock."

After turning off the lights, Wu Luo, whose brain was very tired, fell asleep quickly, while Yuan Ye, who was behind him, tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

Not for anything else, just because the slender body beside him seems to be magical, and has been tempting him to hug it, hug it, hug it...

But my brother was tired enough studying all day long, Yuan Ye really didn't want to disturb his sleep anymore, so he could only stare at the ceiling with dry eyes, and found that his breathing was getting heavier and heavier... ...finally he fell asleep at some point.

At five o'clock in the morning, Wu Luo opened his eyes suddenly. The strict biological clock prevented him from sleeping for an extra minute. When he was about to sit up, he suddenly froze and looked at the boy lying on his side facing him in disbelief.

His movement made Yuan Ye move, and he opened his eyes in a daze, "Brother, you got up so early... Ah!"

The boy's body stiffened suddenly, his face turned red quietly in the darkness, and after a long while of embarrassment, he bounced up quickly, let go of his legs, held the wet underwear with one hand, and stretched out the quilt with the other to shake wildly at him, "Brother Don't hate me, I didn't pinch your leg on purpose, I... I don't know what's going on... I... I didn't mean to have that yellow dream... I just... I can't help it ..."

The door was knocked, and Wu Di's soft voice came in, "Xiao Luo, coconut, what's wrong?"

"It's okay," Wu Luo raised his voice, ignored the embarrassed Yuan Ye, sat up and grabbed a handful of tissues from the bedside, wiped his wet thighs, and began to put on his clothes without saying a word.

Yuan Ye curled up into a ball, put his hands on his knees, and whispered, "Brother, you...don't like me..."

Wu Luo didn't speak, sat on the edge of the bed, put on his pants, stood up, picked up the schoolbag on the chair, and walked into the living room.

"Brother," Yuan Ye raised his voice, his voice was between a boy and a young man, trembling with distressing fragility, "Brother..."

Wu Luo opened the door, stopped in her tracks, looked back at him, grabbed the tissue box on the bedside table, put it beside him, and said lightly, "It's normal, wipe it clean, and change into underwear before going to sleep."

Yuan Ye huddled under the blanket, revealing his pitiful eyes, and asked tremblingly, "Brother, you...don't hate me, do you?"

Wu Luo glanced at him lightly, "No." Then he walked out of the bedroom.

On a winter morning, the cold wind blows away the residual leaves on the ground. Wu Luo got out of the car and waved to Wu Di, "Goodbye, Dad."

Wu Di yawned, "Goodbye, good son, take care of yourself at school."

"Well," Wu Luo nodded, and walked into the school with her schoolbag.

Look at the watch on my wrist, it's only [-]:[-], and I can recite one hour of English and half an hour of Chinese before the morning reading class...

Boom—he was just walking with his head depressed, but unexpectedly bumped into a person's chest, Wu Luo frowned, "Please step aside."

"Xiao Luo, you are so ruthless to me," a strange cry came from above the head, and a tall man looked at him with a smile.

Wu Luo's face turned cold, "Get out of the way, Ren Jian."

"Alas, I've known you for seven or eight years, and you're still so awkward," Ren Jian embraced him naturally, and the two walked to the classroom together, "Xiao Luo, have you finished your math homework, copy it for me later. "

"You should do it on your own."

"People don't know..."

The tall and big boy acted coquettishly, the lethality was astonishing, Wu Luo's expression was distorted instantly, and he couldn't help but think of a little bastard who also loved being coquettish, both were boys, and both were coquettish, why did he never Didn't feel disgusted with Yuan Ye?

I even think that little bastard is cute...

Wu Luo's eyes couldn't help becoming complicated when he thought of his legs tightly clamped when he woke up in the morning, and the sticky liquid between his legs.

There is only a wall between the junior high school and the high school. Yuan Ye would always come over the wall 10 minutes early after school ends on the first day of junior high school, and go to the high school cafeteria with Wu Luo for lunch.

Today's Yuan Ye looked a little different from usual.

Wu Luo's sharp eyes turned around him twice, but he didn't say anything. Anyway, he often suffers from intermittent convulsions. It must be that today is just another menstrual period.

After swiping his card at the window, Yuan Ye served two meals by himself. After setting them up in front of Wu Luo, he went to make soup. Looking at a tall boy with a nasty smile on his face, just looking at it made him feel like he was about to vomit out of dinner overnight.

"Ren Jian!" Yuan Ye put his hips on his hips, pointed at the chair under the opponent's buttocks, and said loudly, "I said you can take this seat?"

"Aiyou, little brother Yuan looks different from usual today." Ren Jian raised his head with a smile, and looked at the little boy standing by the table with a displeased face, "You are so imposing."

"Get out of the way!" Yuan Ye was quite upset, "The seat opposite my brother is mine!"

Ren Jian had a flattering smile on his face, "I'm about to sit opposite Xiao Luo, what's wrong with you?"

Yuan Yechuli was furious, "Who allowed you to call him Xiao Luo? I didn't even call him!"

"Auyou," Ren Jianqiao Lanhua pointed, "What's the relationship between me and Xiao Luo..."

"Damn it!" Yuan Ye said angrily, "Damn it!"

"Coconut," Wu Luo, who had been eating calmly amidst the flames of war, suddenly raised his head and looked at Yuan Ye, "No swearing is allowed."

"Pfft ha ha ha..." Ren Jian suddenly let out a burst of smug laughter.

"Ren Jian," Wu Luo turned to him, "You and I are just ordinary classmates."

Ren Jian winked at him, and Lan Hua poked his wrist, "Honey, you still have the token of love that someone gave you."

Yuan Ye couldn't bear it anymore, a hungry tiger jumped over, trying to snatch the watch from Wu Luo's wrist, "Damn it! A broken watch strap has been worn for seven or eight years, and you still wear it? Do you still wear it?"

Wu Luo didn't say a word, just looked over coldly.

"I..." Yuan Ye became quiet instantly, covered his mouth, shook his head wildly, and said in a low voice, "I was wrong."

"Sit down and eat."

Yuan Ye sat next to him, and picked a few thin slices of beef from the plate into Wu Luo's bowl, "I don't like beef, brother, help me eat."

Wu Luo picked him back, "No picky eaters allowed."

Yuan Ye bulged his cheeks, and began to eat without saying a word.

After lunch, Yuan Ye waved goodbye to his brother and ran back to his school. When he was approaching the door of the classroom, he suddenly remembered to borrow his electronic dictionary, and turned around and ran to the high school.

Wu Luo was not in the classroom, and the little girl sitting at the door pointed upstairs, with a gossip expression, "Your brother was called to the top floor by Ren Jian, Brother Coconut, hurry up and guard your brother for a big battle! Those who attack the gods are the most lovable, just stay dumb!"

"What?" Because he came to look for Wu Luo every day, he was already familiar with the girls at the door, but he still found this sister's words a bit puzzling.

After expressing his thanks, Yuan Ye walked to the rooftop on the top floor familiarly.

As soon as he pushed open the small iron gate, he saw Ren Jian's tall figure stepping forward, extending his arms to embrace Wu Luo's slender body.

"Damn it!" Yuan Ye was furious, and yelled out a curse, "Fuck your mother, whore, dare to embrace my child bride after eating the ambitious leopard?"