Lu Mian was afraid that Song Huai would fall, so he picked him up again, and Song Huai sat on Lu Mian's lap with his legs crossed.

The two sat facing each other, in a position where they could see each other's faces clearly.

The little drunk suddenly held Lu Mian's face in his hands, and "baji" kissed Lu Mian's face.

After the kiss, look left and right, a pair of small grape-like black eyes are rolling around Lu Mian's face.

Finally, his eyes turned into a crescent with a smile, and he said with satisfaction: "It's so beautiful!"

Lu Mian's face darkened completely, he smiled angrily, lowered his neck, leaned close to Song Huai's ear, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you only like my face?"

"No." The distance was too close, and the hot air sprayed by Lu Mian on Song Huai's ears made him itchy, and Song Huai tilted his head.

Hearing the words "No", Lu Mian's face finally looked better, but it didn't look better for a few seconds. Song Huai boldly reached out and touched his abdominal muscles twice through his clothes, and said very sincerely: "The figure I like it too."

Lu Mian: ...

The car parked outside the villa, Lu Mian didn't know how much perseverance he used to hold down Song Huai's hands that were groping on him.

When he was about to hug Song Huai out of the car, Song Huai became upset. He moaned and refused to cooperate with Lu Mian's hugging him. He wrapped his hands around Lu Mian's neck, rubbed his face against Lu Mian's neck, and groaned angrily. Said: "Well, why don't you let me touch it, I want to touch it! I want to touch it!"

Although the baffle was added, the secretary in the front seat could hear the voice and clearly heard what Song Huai said, and the secretary was shocked suddenly.

Lu Mian was helpless with the drunk kid, he could only coax him patiently: "We're home, shall we get out of the car first?"

"No, no!" Song Huai began to roll around in the limited car seat with his hands and feet, "Don't get out of the car, Dudu! I want to touch! I want to touch now!"

He suddenly got up and knelt on Lu Mian's body, with a ferocious expression on his face: "Will you be petted by Dudu!"

The secretary in front had recovered from his petrified state, and began to secretly poke and look forward to the follow-up plot. He wished he could poke a hole in the baffle now so that he could see what happened.

Song Huai continued to be arrogant: "Brothers, happy Lantern Festival, happy Lantern Festival!!"

As if angry, Song Huai touched Lu Mian's leg with one hand, and when he touched Lu Mian's slender thighs and strong and lean muscles, he exclaimed, "Hey hey."

secretary:!

Lu Mian's head was full of black lines, he held Song Huai's restless hand on his thigh again, locked him in his arms, and coaxed him in a low voice: "Go home and touch."

"Really?" Song Huai looked surprised, as if he was afraid that Lu Mian would go back on his word, he hugged Lu Mian's neck obediently, and wrapped his legs around Lu Mian's waist.

Lu Mian finally carried him out of the car, and when he got out of the car, he glanced at the secretary in the driver's seat.

Fortunately, the secretary was very professional, with a serious expression on his face, as if he hadn't heard anything.

After Lu Mian left, the secretary's expression gradually changed.

As soon as he entered the porch, Song Huai started to move around again.

Lu Mian supported the other party's buttocks with one hand, and pressed the back of the other party's head with the other, her voice was low but coercive: "Don't move."

Song Huai rubbed on Lu Mian's body like a loach, and it was still a relatively dangerous position for him.

Lu Mian's eyes gradually darkened, and her throat rolled several times, appearing a little hoarse: "Don't move around, I'll carry you back to the room to sleep."

Song Huai hummed twice, then stopped moving.

After finally reaching the room, Lu Mian put the little drunk who had been rambunctious for a long time on the bed, and he didn't know what to expect in his heart.

However, Song Huai didn't move anymore.

On the soft bed, there was a purring sound similar to that of a kitten.

After going upstairs from the porch, Song Huai fell asleep again.

Lu Mianli stood by the bed and watched for a long while. After a long while, he bent down and pinched Song Huai's face.

Soft and feels good.

The admiral, who is cold and stiff in front of people, can melt water with tenderness in his eyes at this moment.

Seemingly dissatisfied with being pinched, Song Huai slapped his mouth twice in his sleep.

Lu Mian squeezed the people's faces into a ball, and pouted his mouth accordingly.

Song Huai's lips were full and bright red, shaped like a small cherry, and the way she pouted when she was dissatisfied was very cute, like a tempting pick.

Lu Mian seemed to be bewitched by something, he lowered his head and bit Song Huai's slightly opened mouth.

A lecherous little rascal.

Lu Mian's fingertips brushed Song Huai's forehead lightly, the movement was gentle and cherishing. Finally, Lu Mian stood up and walked out of Song Huai's room.

Two hours later, Lu Mian took a shower and came out of the bathroom. Song Huai, who had been asleep in his room, slipped into his room at some point, pouted at the moment, and was not in his closet. know what to do.

Lu Mian walked over, but saw that Song Huai's upper body was wearing his military jacket loosely, and he was wearing nothing under the jacket.Bare/breasted/exposed abdomen, revealing a piece of snow-white.

Hearing movement, the child turned around.

When Lu Mian saw him like this, the dryness and heat that had just been vented came back again.

Lu Mian rolled his Adam's apple, his eyes were deep and dangerous: "What are you doing?"

Song Huai was still dazed and staring, obviously still not sober, and tilted his head, and said seriously: "Beautiful brother looks good in military uniform, Dudu also wants to look good."

Lu Mian saw that Song Huai was standing barefoot on the ground with no slippers on, fearing that he would catch a cold, so he hurriedly picked him up.

Lu Mian had just come out of the bathroom and hadn't had time to change into her pajamas.

Only a towel was wrapped around her body.

Skin to skin, Lu Mian's tone was seductive, he lowered his eyelashes, and looked at Song Huai with serious eyes: "...Do you like my appearance in military uniform?"

Song Huai hooked Lu Mian's neck and nodded.

After nodding, he leaned into Lu Mian's ear again and sipped softly, "Brother is the most handsome in military uniform. I think when brother is wearing military uniform..."

Hearing the following words, Lu Mian's brain exploded like a ball of fireworks, and even his usually calm pupils trembled slightly.

His eyes were heavy enough to drip: "Song Huai, do you know what you are talking about?"

Song Huai approached unconsciously and dangerously, he tilted his head, as if he didn't quite understand what Lu Mian asked.

Lu Mian looked at him quietly for a while, as if waiting for his answer.

But all that came was Song Huai's sleepy eyelids and a small yawn.

Song Huai was yawning slightly with his lips parted, and the smell of camphor after the rain was overwhelming.

A hot kiss blocked his lips, and something soft and slippery broke in with a cool mint smell.

The other party kissed very hard, as if deliberately revenge.

Song Huai's whole body was dizzy from the kiss, and his eye sockets were wet by the other party. At that time, there was only one thought in his head: the beautiful brother's tongue tasted like mint.

·

The aftermath of a hangover is a headache.

Song Huai got up and found that his palms were a little red from being rubbed.

Mouth also seems numb.

Song Huai was sitting on the bed in a daze, at this moment, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open.

Song Huai saw Lu Mian coming out of the bathroom door, and was stunned for two seconds: Why is Lu Mian here?

Then, he realized that this was not his room, but Lu Mian's bed.

Last night - he slept with Lu Mian again while drunk! !

However, Song Huaiqing moved her buttocks mimily, but she didn't feel anything at all.

Well.How could he forget, Lu Mian can't.

Early in the morning, Lu Mian saw Song Huai looking at him innocently with open almond eyes. The pajamas on the child were a little messy because of his poor sleeping position, the neckline was wide open, and there were a few ambiguous words printed on the snow-white skin. Red dot.

Lu Mian suppressed the look in his eyes, and walked up to Song Huai: "Are you awake?"

Song Huai nodded, although he didn't remember what happened, but waking up on Lu Mian's bed, this knowledge was enough to make him shy.

But there was some regret in my heart, Lu Mian got up too early.

He really wanted to wake up in Lu Mian's arms.

Lu Mian was wearing a white shirt today. The shirt was not buttoned up as meticulously as before. There were two buttons on the hem that were not buttoned up. As Lu Mian walked around, one corner lifted, revealing her beautiful abs.

want to touch.

Song Huai suddenly realized that Lu Mian seemed to be a little later today than before. When he woke up before, Lu Mian had already washed and dressed.He had never seen Lu Mian's disheveled appearance before, even if he was wearing home clothes before, the clothes were well-dressed.

next second.

With his back to Song Huai, Lu Mian took off the shirt that was a little water-stained in the wash as if no one else was there. The man's back was graceful and smooth, and as he undressed and put on his clothes, he naturally showed the strength of his latissimus dorsi muscles. The spine line is distinct, flowing down from the neck into the military trousers.

When Lu Mian buttoned the last few buttons, he turned slightly sideways as if sensing Song Huai's fiery gaze behind him.

Song Huai swallowed reluctantly.

Lu Mian took Song Huai's reaction into his eyes, then turned his face sideways to hide the sly gleam in his eyes.

Shirts, coats, and finally, Lumian even put on a military cap.

Song Huai was dreaming wildly, and when Lu Mian even put on his white gloves and cloak, he finally couldn't help asking: "Are you going to the military headquarters today?"

"No."

Why don't you go to the army and dress so neatly and grandly?Even though the cloak was put on, although Song Huai felt strange in his heart, he didn't ask much.

Lu Mian can wear whatever she wants.

What's more, Lu Mian is so handsome!

No, no, hold back, hold back, nosebleed again.

White gloves and capes are too foul! awsl!

Since the confirmation of their relationship, Song Huai and Lu Mian's eating positions at the dining table have changed from facing each other far away to being next to each other at the corner of a table.

I don't know if it's Song Huai's illusion, but the chairs of the two seem to be closer than usual today.

Breakfast was porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat. Song Huai also ate a meat bun, a sesame ball, and a glutinous rice chicken.

While eating, Song Huai seemed to feel that Lu Mian was looking at him, which made him feel embarrassed to eat so much.

He timidly put down the unfinished glutinous rice chicken in his hand, and asked cautiously, "Did I eat too much?"

Lu Mian put down the chopsticks in his hand, shook his head, stretched out his hand, and gently rubbed the corner of Song Huai's mouth with his thumb several times.

"I got it."

Today's Lu Mian was simply stepping on Song Huai's hobbies, as if something was wrong, but Song Huai couldn't tell what was wrong.

Why did he feel that every movement Lu Mian made today, even every look in his eyes, was to seduce him?

The author has something to say: Lu Mian: Seduction. Lure!

Happy Lantern Festival brothers!

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