Rebirth of the Little Crying Bag, Chasing the Sick and the Big Guy, 108 Styles

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohood..."

Chu Rong was crying, he didn't have any AC numbers in his heart, and he didn't look at the road.

With two big bags of tears in his eyes, he rushed out the door in a daze.

When I started to run, the wind was blowing and I realized that if I went out like this, I would be lost.

So Chu Rong pulled up his pants while running.

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Xiao Qinghe's family.

Ruan Meng is not here, Xiao Qinghe is having a colorful dream.

In the dream, he and a beautiful boy were strolling in a small park filled with the afterglow of the setting sun.

He and this boy seem to be a couple.

They held hands and went to the park to play on the swing.

Xiao Qinghe has always wanted to see this boy's face clearly, but he just couldn't.

But Xiao Qinghe knew intuitively that this person was a beautiful boy.

She has a good figure, but she is thin and youthful like a teenager.

Like a green apple with a slightly sour aroma.

The front of the dream is very beautiful.

In the second half, the speed of this dream is a little faster.

Xiao Qinghe and the boy returned home.

On the way home, Xiao Qinghe felt hot and dry.

Deep in the soul, crazily throbbing.

The body is restless.

As soon as I entered the door, I couldn't even wait for the few steps back to the bedroom. It started at the door.

It was Xiao Qinghe who took the initiative.

Xiao Qinghe kissed the boy frantically, deforming the boy's face and lips.

He pressed the boy's back tightly against the shoe cabinet.

All tender.

The young man's lips were the most delicious thing he had ever tasted in his life.

Lips are limp.

Savory.

It makes people sink involuntarily, fall into it.

There is also a hint of sweetness.

Xiao Qinghe couldn't help but kiss a little harder.

The dear boy was almost suffocating, pushing his chest again and again.

The boy whimpered.

It's like being bullied ruthlessly.

This voice made Xiao Qinghe go crazy again.

There was a "hiss", the sound of fabric being torn.

Xiao Qinghe turned the boy over so that his back was facing him.went in.

Xiao Qinghe sat up from the bed at once.

Woke up by this dream.

There was a sound of opening the door, followed by Ruan Meng's soft and sweet voice.

"I'm back. Master. Did you eat well while I was away?"

Xiao Qinghe's piano attainments are extremely high.

But in life, he is a useless person who cannot take care of himself.

If Ruan Meng ignored him and didn't take care of him, he would have starved himself to death.

Xiao Qinghe didn't answer.

Ruan Meng was used to this kind of self-talk, so she didn't care.

After changing her shoes and washing her hands, Ruan Meng came to the refrigerator.

Before he left, he prepared three meals a day for Xiao Qinghe, put them in three glass crisper boxes, and put them on the top shelf of the refrigerator.

Just heat it up in the microwave and you're ready to eat.

It's all done.

But Xiao Qinghe was just too lazy to eat.

"I knew it." Ruan Meng looked at the prepared dishes and walked towards Xiao Qinghe's room.

"Master, have you not eaten for another day? Are you hungry? Let me warm up the food for you, okay?"

"I'll take a shower first."

After Xiao Qinghe finished speaking, he walked into the bathroom.

"Okay, then I'll go get busy too." Ruan Meng hummed a cute little tune, and took out all the vegetables in the refrigerator.

After thinking about it, I put back two more boxes and only took out one box.

Cook a few more dishes for the master.

Leftovers are not nutritious.

He'll be fine with the leftovers tomorrow.

Ruan Meng walked into the kitchen.An orange light was turned on in the kitchen, which looked very warm.

Ruan Meng put on a pink apron and moved skillfully.

in the bathroom.

Xiao Qinghe felt that his underwear was soaked.

Ice cold and clammy.

It's hard to wrap around your body.

With a livid face, he took off his underwear, glanced at it, and immediately threw it into the trash can in disgust.

Damn, it's dirty.

He is already 25, why is he still like 15 years old, so hungry.

Not only did he have a sexual dream, but the object of the sexual dream seemed to be a man.

The worst part is that now that he's awake, he doesn't even find that dream disgusting.

On the contrary, I feel very excited.

What the hell is wrong with him?

Also, why did the person in his dream wear the same clothes as Ruan Meng?

Could it be that the object of his dreams is...

Stop, don't think about it any further.

He is straight.

The steel pipe is straight.The first in the universe.

He is not dead.

Not perverted.

Xiao Qinghe hypnotized himself for a while, and expelled those filthy things from his mind.Start bathing.

There was cold water in the shower.

Biting cold.

The cold water "splashed" on my body, and I felt very uncomfortable.

Xiao Qinghe's willpower was strong, he gritted his teeth tightly, holding on with a deadpan expression on his face.

He was not feeling well physically, but he felt much better inwardly.

The hot, sticky, and uncomfortable feeling brought about by the dream just now was washed away by the cold water little by little.

In the biting cold, Xiao Qinghe couldn't help but think of his own childhood.

He has an older brother who is a child of the uncle's family.

His brother is six years older than him, but they have a good relationship.

The elder brother is very good-looking, with a good personality and good grades. In Xiao Qinghe's heart, this elder brother is perfect.

The elder brother is someone else's child, the object of praise and envy of all parents, and the most popular male god in the school.

My parents also like my brother very much.

Always educate him and learn from your brother.

The young Xiao Qinghe regarded his elder brother as his goal.

However, one day, all this changed.

This excellent and beautiful brother eloped with a man.

For this man, my brother broke with the Xiao family.

From then on, the entire Xiao family regarded homosexuality as a scourge.

The young Xiao Qinghe was indoctrinated with too many such thoughts.

Finally lived a homophobic look.

After Xiao Qinghe was admitted to university.

His parents were completely relieved of him.

I never had that kind of extreme education when I was young.

He also asked him to teach Ruan Meng how to play the piano.

But Xiao Qinghe's distorted attitude towards gay is impossible to reverse.

Because of this, his parents dared to send Ruan Meng to him.

Because his parents are firm, he is already a "normal person".

And Ruan Meng is also a "normal person" who is very popular with girls.

Of course, two "normal people" couldn't do such a perverted thing.

but…

Xiao Qinghe's thoughts stopped abruptly.

The sound of water also stopped abruptly.

The body that was aroused by Chunmeng felt nothing under the pressure of cold water.

It was cold in the bathroom.

Xiao Qinghe dressed meticulously and walked out.

He walked to the restaurant and saw that Ruan Meng was busy in the kitchen.

That girly pink apron is not ugly at all on Ruan Meng.

On the contrary, there is a kind of lively and innocent, delicate and cute feeling.

The belt of the apron was tied tightly, outlining Ruan Meng's slender waistline.

Under the orange light, Ruan Meng's profile is exquisite and beautiful, giving people a warm sense of tranquility and peace of mind.

It seems that wherever he is, there is warmth.

Mengmeng, the more you look at it, the more pleasing to the eye.

Ruan Meng came over briskly with a "da da da", holding two dishes in her hand, and softly urged Xiao Qinghe, "Master, eat quickly."

Ruan Meng's cooking skills have always been very good.

And when he cooked for Xiao Qinghe, he was always very attentive.

During this period of time, Xiao Qinghe ate the meals he cooked every day, and his mouth became even more so.

I can't even eat a bite of takeaway.

When Ruan Meng is not cooking, Xiao Qinghe would rather be hungry.

Ruan Meng arranged a table of food diligently and sat down by herself.

He was sitting opposite Xiao Qinghe.

In the afternoon, he accompanied Chu Rong to several hospitals.

In order to find out whether Rong was pregnant or not, they didn't even bother to eat, they kept driving, on the road, and in the hospital.

Ruan Meng was already starving.

"Hululu." He picked up the bowl and took a big mouthful of porridge.

There was a loud noise while eating porridge.

From the corner of his eyes, Xiao Qinghe noticed that he was eating in a hurry.

Ruan Meng picked up the bowl and gulped down the porridge.

There was also some porridge on the lips.

He stretched out his pink and soft tongue, and tried his best to lick the rice grains off his lips.

The tip of the tongue moved left and right flexibly.

Licked out some lust-gas wet marks.

The moment I saw that soft and beautiful pink tongue,...