canine boyfriend

21.

The young man's face turned red instantly, blushing because of his uncontrollable lower body blushing.He doesn't want to leave these hands anymore, all exams, school, fights, No. 1...all are completely forgotten, and there is only this one person left in the world, with a pair of eyes.

"I..." The boy took a step forward on his knees, with both hands propped beside the man's body, panting, "Can I touch you?"

(slightly)

22.

(slightly)

23.

"You!" The man pushed the boy away, and he couldn't understand him, "Do you know what you are doing? I just... I just..."

Yes, the man is confused, he has experienced so much, and he doesn't take it seriously when he picks out a random one, but when he bumps into such an ignorant high school student, he becomes confused.

The man covered his cheeks and fell on the bed angrily.Are you really angry?No, it's just fear, fear that I have touched something that shouldn't be delusional, and possessed something that shouldn't be coveted.

"You should go." He told the boy to leave, as long as he got out of this bed, he could completely pretend that nothing happened.Isn't it just sex? From a man's point of view, it's just a small matter of eating a meal, and he doesn't do it or mention it anymore.

"Where am I going?" The boy lifted up his school uniform and pants, looked at the man's flushed face, "Are you really driving me away?"

The man didn't look at him, but his voice was unsteady, and he was still indulging in the tongue kiss just now.Once you have something you have never owned, your first reaction is to be afraid. "I just... I was confused, don't be with me... It's outrageous."

"I'm not leaving." In the past, the young man might have left because he was really afraid that the man would get angry, but after just now, he would not leave even if he was beaten to death.

The man couldn't bear his thoughtless hot words, and said with a pleading tone, "Go, there are still classes in the afternoon."

The boy leaned on his waist and pressed over, noticing his unnatural breathing. "I don't want to leave, what should I do?"

"You..." The man was pierced by his reluctance, for a moment, he really wanted to hug this boy.Sorry, I haven't heard this word in a long time.

(slightly)

The man looked at the bottom of the boy, and couldn't tell whether his heart was moved or his heart ached. "Why are you so fast and..."

"I'm young." The boy jumped out of bed, overemphasizing his youth, this age seemed to play three times a day, "I'm going to the bathroom, you wait for me."

"Hey." The man lifted his pants and stood up funny, not knowing what the boy asked him to wait for, "Do you want me...to help you?"

The young man shook his head firmly, actually because he was afraid that he would be looked down upon.He went out, turned back in two steps, held both cheeks of the man, and kissed him fiercely.

The sound is quite loud.

After the kiss, I ran to the bathroom in a hurry, unable to wait a second, it was so hard that my kidneys hurt.The man was stunned on the bed, repeatedly touching the place where he had been kissed on his face, his whole body was red and ugly.

24.

(slightly)

Next time I have to fight for a little longer, don't let men look down on me, at least an hour.He took care of himself, washed his face with cold water, and restyled his hair.When I went out, I found the man in the kitchen.

The Buddha jumping wall is gurgling and smoking, the man is adding broth to it, and a torn apron is thrown in the trash can next to it.

The young man came in with his bare upper body, looked east and west, fiddled with this bowl, and then arranged that plate. "Made it for me?"

The man's hand trembled, half a spoonful of umami chicken essence was added. "Well...not really, let's eat together."

"I'm tight on studies." The boy wiped the water off his face, and stood behind the man.

The man stirred the spoon absent-mindedly, and almost burned the pot. He was just greedy for that little pleasure, pulled him into bed, refused to refuse, and almost ruined a pot of good things.

"Shouldn't you go to class?" The man blamed himself, he should restrain himself, and he should remind the boy to restrain himself.

"Can I not go?" The teenager put his chin in the man's collarbone socket.

The man's spoon was not held firmly, it was too hot, too hot, no matter whether it was the stove in front of him or the people behind him. "No, learning is the most important thing."

"I'm good at studying, so I can ask for leave." The boy buried his nose in the man's T-shirt, rubbing the fine fluff on the fabric, "It's only half a day."

"No." Half of the man's shoulder was so heavy, like an autumn branch, about to be bent by all the expectations, "If you don't go to class, the head teacher will call me to complain."

The boy didn't speak any more.

The man continued to cook the soup and tasted it himself, wondering if he should also taste a spoonful behind him. "I didn't mention this on purpose." I am the boy's backup parent contact person, and mentioning this mentions my age and my previous identity, which may spoil the fun. The man hurriedly added seasoning, "I'm afraid you will delay..."

"I know." The young man didn't understand what he was thinking, strangled his waist, buried his face in the man's hair on the back of his head, "I'll go to class as soon as I hug her."

The man couldn't move by any chance, let him hold him, and even began to doubt what he said just now.In fact...it is not impossible to ask for leave in the afternoon, what if the boy is really tired?He has a heavy academic burden and says good night every night in the early morning, what if he really wants to sleep?

In fact, it's not impossible to let him sleep for an afternoon.The man's arm was pressed against the boy's sweaty skin, and he shamelessly wanted to keep him.

"I'm leaving." The boy let go of the man, and he couldn't let go anymore.His dick was probably crazy, having broken with himself completely and sided with the man.

"Wait!" The man called him blushing, "What are you wearing?"

"I'll just find one." The boy hurried to the bedroom.There are no clothes of his own in the closet, he bought them for men.

None of the sizes fit, so he could only find one with the largest size to wear.I didn't dare to use force when I put it on, for fear that it would collapse when I lifted my arm.

The man looked at it and wanted to laugh. "Then you have a good time in class this afternoon."

"En." The boy picked up his schoolbag, stopped at the door, and reminded the man to lock the door.

At this time, the school gate has already started to check, especially to catch students who are late for lunch break.The boy rushed in with his schoolbag, and was caught right away.

The one who was in charge of keeping the list happened to be his deskmate who was like a pacesetter in his studies.

"Where's your school uniform?" The deskmate stood at the gate of the school like a small armed policeman, with a small notebook in his hand, "Deduct points."

The boy didn't bother to talk to him, stepped into the school gate, and flaunted: "My girlfriend's house." Looking back at the silly expression on the tablemate, the boy cut his head.

So what's the matter with the recommendation, I have a partner, do you have one?

25.

Finally, he was alone. The man rolled up his cuffs and went to clean up the room. The bed was messy and the curtains were closed. He didn't even need to look at the school uniform jacket. Every corner of the room hinted at him. What a fool.

Originally, he just wanted to let the boy take a nap, but he was pulled into bed.

The man was bent over, and there was no one in the room, and he was still covering the right half of his face. He always thought that the shameless person was the boy, but now he realized that the shameless person was himself.

The tops of the school uniforms were already unreadable, stuck to the fabric piece by piece.The school uniform T-shirt was pure white, although the color could not be seen, it was still stuck in the folds, reminding the man what happened just now.

The man took the clothes to the bathroom, turned on the tap, and soaked the clothes in hot water.When the clothes came into contact with water, they immediately became slippery. He quickly rubbed them down, put in washing powder again, and pretended nothing had happened after washing them.

When the school badge on his chest was washed, the man stopped in his hand.

At that time, he still chose this school for him.

At that time, the teenager was still a 12-year-old child, and I was already... 27 years old.He has just graduated from elementary school, and the fat on his face is still there, but he is stubborn and aggressive. He usually does his homework, actively signs up for various improvement classes, and quarrels with himself when he returns home.

He only treats himself better when no one else in the family is around.

His grades are very good, and many middle schools are scrambling to admit him. His father originally wanted to send his son to an international school to board, and it would be enough to come back once a week, so that he would not always bully himself.But the man's heart softened, and he was not willing to send the child there.

Every day when I go to school, get out of class, and cram schools on weekends, winter and summer vacations, I drive myself to pick them up. The man wanted to ease the relationship at that time, after all, they are also a patchwork family.

Maybe it was because there was too much loneliness in the eyes of a child back then. Every time he quarreled with him, the man felt that he didn't lose his temper with him.

The person he wanted to lose his temper with was never himself.But I didn't want to ease the relationship to bed.

Now this beautiful and exquisite middle school badge is simply a naked mockery, satirizing the man who pushes left and right without being able to distinguish the relationship, and can't suppress the impulse in his heart.He used to treat the boy as half of his family, but now the boy has jumped out of the boundaries of his family and told him personally that he is a man.

The boy is strongly attracted to himself.But to the young man, he was probably... seduced?The man didn't understand either, and just washed his clothes quickly, expecting something in his heart, although nothing happened.

The mobile phone in the living room was vibrating, and the man looked at it with a heart. He knew who it was, but deliberately slowed down, fearing that his heart would beat out too fast.

Sure enough, it was that kid, who just left, hurriedly asked if he could come to eat Buddha Jumping Wall at night.

The man replied, no.

I am seducing this high school student with my body, pampering, and everything I can give, making him forget about his studies, and only want to run to me after class.

The phone vibrated again, it was still a WeChat message from the boy.This time it's a photo.

In the photo, it is a high school classroom that is familiar and unfamiliar to the man.He has been away from school for a long time, but looking at it again, there will still be dusty touches.The countdown to the college entrance examination is written on the blackboard, and the poster above the classroom is hard work and bravely striving for the first place.Girls in school uniform are tidying up the podium.

It's good to be young... The man zoomed in on the photo to see the class schedule on the blackboard. There are five classes in the afternoon, all of which are mathematics.

Another photo was sent over, it was a desk.The man frowned, why is the table so messy?

"Exam in the afternoon." The boy's WeChat message came over, and the man noticed that there were piles of review questions and a large stack of test papers on the desktop.The test paper is very long and almost hangs to the ground.

Then, another short video came over.Before he opened it, the man saw in the video that it was a trash can, a light green plastic trash can, placed in the corner next to the back door of the classroom.

After clicking on the video, the trash can didn't move, and a transparent mineral water bottle flew over and fell into the bucket firmly, without even touching the edge of the bucket.

Judging from this distance, he should be sitting by the window... The man turned off the video and recalled the boy's show off.Just because he watched him play basketball at noon, and the ball that was supposed to go into the basket was robbed, he could post a video of a plastic bottle being thrown into the trash can, showing off, showing off, and showing off to himself before the exam.

There were still drops of laundry water on his hands, the man wiped it off, and typed on WeChat, come on then.

After the sending was successful, the man put the phone away and soaked the school uniform with softener, knowing that it was wrong for him to do so, it was a kind of seduction, but he thought again.

Think of that clean embrace of a high school student, and that sentence, he treats you badly, try me instead.

Overwhelmed and arrogant,

In the evening, the boy ran up after his evening self-study, and the door opened as soon as he pushed it.The living room has already set up bowls, two bowls of Buddha jumping over the wall, and prepared egg custard for myself.

"Why isn't the door locked?" The young man knew that the door was reserved for himself, and complained happily, like every mature man returning home, he put on a picture, "It's getting dark."

"Hurry up and eat." The man didn't wear an apron this time, he only had one at home, and it was torn off.Instead of sprinkling soy sauce on the egg custard, there was a thin layer of honey, which he remembered enjoying as a teenager.

The man breathed a sigh of relief when the boy picked up the bowl and swiped the egg custard into his mouth.The taste hasn't changed, and I didn't remember it wrong.

The boy read the test paper while eating, without taking his eyes off the big question that deducted points at the end. "Tuesday model exam next week."

"Hmm." The man listened, thinking that he was going to ask himself for benefits again.

"I'm number one in grade, will you accompany me out?" The boy put the bowl down, and the egg custard was empty.

"Eat slowly, no one will grab it." The man handed him a tissue and stirred the chopsticks by himself, "Go out...what are you doing?"

Do you still watch movies?The man hastily fantasized that it might be.

"No." The young man moved his chopsticks again, biting the sea cucumber in the soup, as if observing the reaction of a kingfisher whose feathers had been plucked out, "I... found a vocal teacher and wanted to show you."

The man didn't make a sound, and he didn't understand what he meant.

"I think you should sing again, if you like it." The boy said.The man is the kingfisher, his feathers were pulled out and collected by the old bastard, and he wanted to put them back on him.

The man still didn't speak, but his breath trembled a little. The 33-year-old singer will sing again, will anyone still listen?

If I act again, I am afraid that my face will not be photogenic.

"Let's talk about it." The man smiled indifferently, "Where did you find the teacher? Don't distract yourself, the exam is coming soon."

"I paid for it, and it's quite famous." The boy said anxiously, wanting the man to know what he wanted, and only after he finished speaking did he realize that he had made a mistake.

"No, I want you to know that I have money." The boy clamped one of the man's calves with his legs, "But I'm different from my dad, I don't want to use your wallet."

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, he had already predicted that the boy was going to be anxious.

"No." The young man got anxious, pushed the test paper, and moved a chair to sit next to the man, "I didn't say my dad would take care of you."

The more he said, the more wrong he was, and the more frustrated he became, the young man simply stopped talking, picked up the bowl, and ate Buddha Jumping Wall completely.

"Is there any more?" The boy finished eating, his eyes swept around the room, and he saw the school uniform hanging on the balcony.All of a sudden, he believed that the man might not be angry, so he quickly turned around and touched the man's knee with his knee.

The man didn't refuse his physical contact, and he grabbed the man's hand again, like a lover, rubbing his fingers with ballpoint pen oil between the man's fingers.

The man clasped his knuckles tightly and held the high school student's hand, amused and annoyed. "You take the first place in the exam first."

"Then besides seeing the vocal teacher, can I invite you to watch a movie, have dinner and go shopping?"

"Study hard, don't keep thinking about these things...it's shameful." The man really didn't blame him, he was not that glass-hearted, but he couldn't get rid of his hand, his relentless pursuit, and his love. Give yourself care.