Husband, can you do it?

They all like the ripe season, the golden corn, the red-skinned sweet potatoes, and the white peanuts. A good harvest always makes people happy.

Qiao Han bought him a lot of seeds, such as watermelon, strawberry, vegetable seeds, and flower seeds. Wanghua is a big place, so these seeds can always bloom and bear fruit.

"Let me thank you very much. He said let's go play with him in the spring and take our son to the farm."

"Okay! Go play when you have time!"

Qiao Han was happy, and Wang Hua said that his farm has everything, such as pigs, lambs, and calves, and he can let his son adopt a calf!

Wen Zhuo rubbed his hair and sat down on the sofa.

"Then what do you do next? Although this matter has been ruined, they must find a way to raise money. Especially mother's bracelet, you have to snatch it back!"

Qiao Han was worried, and turned to discuss with him.

"I know in my heart that I won't spare Wen Hongtao this time. I want him to go to jail!"

"Well, kill chickens and monkeys and teach them a lesson."

"It's getting late, don't think about their displeasure. How much have you written? Shall I correct typos for you?"

"……what,"

Qiao Han blinked and blinked, and let out a silly cry.

"Playing again?"

Wen Zhuo saw his ambiguity and knew that he had forgotten the code word for playing.

"No."

Qiao Han moved to the side, turned his head secretly, and looked at Wen Zhuo with sideways eyes. He felt that Wen Zhuo could still read the content of his novel from this angle, and moved his buttocks to move further away.

"Where to hide? The air conditioner over there can't blow, it's cold. Come back."

Wen Zhuo grabbed his arm and pulled him back the distance he moved.

"You go about your business."

Qiao Han pretended to wipe the keyboard, muttering.

"I have nothing to do."

It has been ordered to go out, and the subordinates will take care of it.

He was relieved now, and wanted to spend time with Qiao Han.

"Go. You go, or you can buy me fried chicken."

Qiao Han pushed him, stop sitting here.

"Is something wrong?"

Wen Zhuo was surprised to see that he was not at ease, what's the matter?

"It's okay! I, I just, um, want to eat!"

"Pay me out and want to watch a movie?"

"No! I'm typing! I didn't watch the movie."

"Then why did you ask me to go out? I just came back and don't want to go out. Let Sister Rong buy you fried chicken chops."

"I can't concentrate on typing while you are here!"

Wen Zhuo laughed angrily, hooked Qiao Han's little neck to force him to lean back, and stared at him condescendingly.

"Didn't I just watch you when you coded that day? Didn't you finish writing in a crackling way before? Why do you keep pushing me away today? Tell the truth!"

"oops!"

Qiao Han pushed him away, his ears were red.

"Not today! Get out quickly! You don't need to correct typos today, I will correct them myself! You go to take a shower and sleep, you can do whatever you want, you are not allowed here!"

"The more you say that, the less I will go out. I see what bad things you have done!"

Wen Zhuo bent down and took the computer from the table.

"no!"

Qiao Han hurriedly stood up to snatch it, Wen Zhuo hooked his arms around Qiao Han's waist, pulled him into his arms, and sat on his knees.

"Be good!"

Saying be good, clasping his waist tightly.

There was a computer on the other lap, and Qiao Han didn't dare to struggle hard. If the computer fell, his saved manuscripts would be gone, and he would have to buy a new computer.

"oops!"

Qiao Han yelled oops, covered his face, his ears were red with embarrassment, a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water and hides on Wen Zhuo's shoulder, so as not to let his flushed face be found!

Wen Zhuo slid the sensor area of ​​the notebook to read the content of the novel.

He has already written about the two people expressing their hearts, the comrade-in-arms friendship built up during training and performing tasks, the brotherhood of sympathy for each other, and the love that worries about each other more than oneself.After the ambiguous period, I finally started to confess.Two-way secret love, after confessing, the two began to...

"He held his lips like he was holding a pearl. He was very careful. Even if he was bruised all over his body during training, he didn't dare to rub his lips with a little force at this time! He could only stick them carefully. Together! Feel the softness of each other's lips."

Wen Zhuo read it out.

Puchi smiled, got it, Qiao Han is shy when writing intimate scenes.

Qiao Han bumped his head against his shoulder.

"Don't read it out!"

Embarrassed, he completely followed the intimacy scene written when the two of them kissed.

When I was writing, I thought that when the two of them were at grandpa's house, he drank tonic wine, and there was something wrong with the two of them like that.Body fever.

It's even more embarrassing to be read by him like this.

"Just for a moment, he was confused by the other party's breath, his blood boiled and wanted more, and he wanted to declare his sovereignty and began to scramble and plunder. Biting the other party's lips, the tip of his tongue opened his lips, and bit the tip of his tongue, When she was shrinking, she held Su Yun in her mouth again, and her hands began to caress the opponent's waist. The warmth of the opponent's skin could not be felt through the cloth, so she eagerly put her hand into his clothes. "

Not only did Wen Zhuo read aloud, but the hand clasped around his waist also reached into the hem of Qiao Han's clothes, stroking his waist and back.

"So touching?"

The palm is against the skin, and the fingertips are bouncing on the soft flesh.Slow caress.

Qiao Han knew that Wen Jue was broken, so he deliberately teased him.

The red-faced and staring eyes were tickled by his touch.

"no!"

"Oh!"

Wen Zhuo put all his hands on his back, sticking to his tender flesh, slowly rubbing the somewhat rough palms.

"so?"

Knowing what to ask, Qiao Han likes to be touched like this, he likes to touch Wen Zhuo.

Wen Zhuo knew.

After touching Qiao Han's waist, he lay on his shoulder without making a sound.

"The tip of the tongue is licking frantically in the mouth, sucking every piece of tender meat in the mouth, fighting for each other's air, and kissing deeply with such force that they can't wait to swallow each other into their stomachs."

Wen Zhuo suppressed a smile, pretending not to understand.

"Honey, is this a deep French kiss? I don't know, let's try?"

"you are annoying?"

Puffing her cheeks angrily, she was caught by Wen Zhuo.

Just like what was written in his novels, she carefully sucked his lips, twitched them lightly, followed by fierceness, the tip of her tongue stuck into her mouth and bit his tongue, licked and sucked.With a fierce bite and kiss that eats each other into the stomach.

I don't know if it's because what I wrote is particularly memorable, or if he read it on purpose to deepen the impression, Qiao Han's mind brushed through the content he wrote.

With shortness of breath, he tightened his neck, and kissed him lingeringly, intense and exciting, making his heart beat faster than every kiss before.

With a swipe of Wen Zhuo's hand, the Word document slid up, and it was written that he straddled his lap, and the two kissed face to face.

The computer was thrown aside, Wen Zhuo hooked Qiao Han's leg and hugged him, straddled his lap, and kissed him face to face.

Qiao Han took a few breaths during the intense kiss, and was kissed again before he could catch his breath.

Wen Zhuo bit Qiao Han's ear and spoke.

"Pinch his ass, I have long liked his **** ass, I stretched my hands in, the white and tender meat is radiant, squeeze and knead hard, play with it as I like."

Qiao Han blushed all over, held his face and kissed his mouth forcefully!

kiss!Don't talk hooligans!

Wen Zhuo laughed dearly, dare to write or let me speak?

"The barrel of the gun is hot, and oil is coming out of the muzzle. If you touch the barrel of the gun, you can't hold it with one hand!"

Wen Zhuo whispered against his lips, moving his hands forward from his buttocks.

"Don't say it!"

Qiao Han bit his lip, wishing he could break it!

"Aren't you afraid of failing the trial?"

Netnet action novel websites all block sensitive words, and pornographic content is not allowed.

"I wrote it for fun!"

At worst, delete it!

"It's a pity to delete it, let's make it! How do you write it next?"

Wenzhuo continued to look down.

Qiao Han didn't let him look at it, so he freed his hands and quickly closed the computer.

"kiss Me!"

Just kiss, don't do anything else!

Shame!

It doesn't count if he read out the intimate content written by himself, and he will act out it according to the script!

"Two guns wipe out and go off!"

Wen Zhuo smiled and pressed his lower back into his arms, getting closer, as the novel said, touch the gun!

Qiao Han bit his mouth.

Beg for forgiveness next.Can't stand Wen Zhuo's teasing.

Huddled in his arms trembling.

Fortunately, the temperature in the small study is high, otherwise I would freeze my ass with a big white butt!

The net is artificially cleaned, Qiao Han thinks that he will never dare to write such an intimate plot again, it is too embarrassing for him to read it while reading it!

This is the end of the novel. Originally, Qiao Han wanted to continue writing about how to wipe a gun, but he was ashamed by this.

Cut out some content, and play around with the rest.

Being carried back to the bedroom by Wen Zhuo, her face was flushed all night.

Wen Zhuo smirked, and kept kissing his neck and shoulders.

"Write a [-]-word H plot, and then we will do it while reading. I feel very exciting!"

"Stimulate your hair! You are like this, I will feed you tonic wine!"

Also exciting!Can he get excited?Doesn't he hurt when stimulated?

"It's okay! It's not that painful today. I think the atmosphere is here, and I'm sure it won't hurt."

Qiao Han got up when he heard this, didn't he?

Well, then write a [-]-word or something, just for Wen Zhuo to read, he may like this kind of visual stimulation!

Today is not enough, he wants to find a time when there is no one at home, watch pornographic movies, and write a super exciting H that makes people nosebleed!

"Then, just wait a few days!"

Wen Zhuo laughed out loud, shaking Qiao Han's arms from side to side, how silly and cute!

Qiao Han was suffocating in the small study, trying to hold back something, but as soon as he entered the small study, he panicked with embarrassment. Yesterday he was on the sofa, and he was moaning, as if there were some marks on the blanket.

Just about to click on a small movie about physical communication, Wen Zhuo opened the door and came in, scaring Qiao Han so that he quickly covered the computer.

Wen Zhuo raised an eyebrow.

Qiao Han became angry from embarrassment.

"What are you doing! Scared me out of inspiration!"

Wen Zhuo didn't poke him.

"Pei Lin called and asked us to go home for dinner."

Pei Lin is a boy from Wen Zhuo's second uncle's family. He had been participating in some rap competition before the Chinese New Year, and he was at home during the Chinese New Year.