People from the Human Rights Association looked at Zhang Xinjie with deep affection and resentment. They looked like my family had a son who had grown up and was raised in a boudoir.

Director Ye put his head back and patted them to show comfort.It doesn't matter, he still has time for us to cover him in the future.

when?

Well, when there is domestic violence, when the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law falls out, when you are forced to give birth against your will, when there is divorce, when property and children are divided unevenly——

Director Ye, do you dare to say something good? !

Ye Xiu clenched his mouth and bit the cigarette that he couldn't get rid of, wondering: I said you -- are you pointing at people, or pointing at people and coming back?

A group of civil servants pursed their mouths and fell silent.

Don't be discouraged, what we do is such a thankless thing.But you see, Xiao Zhang is not very good now. When he first came back, it was a special case marked with a red head. The city was full of wind and rain. ;We said that according to the law, the child cannot be given to him, so you can treat it as a contribution to the state property, and it’s okay if you don’t come to claim it after it is confiscated.He stared at me and didn't speak for three hours, the first thing he said was I'll come back when I'm waiting.I still remember that look.What a wonderful thing not to be ruined.Now I have to go in a big circle to go back to the beginning anyway. It is too late to be happy and congratulated. I just point at people to live a good life, and it is best not to come back.

Everyone's eyes were a little moist from Director Ye's words, and they found the meaning of work, the focus of work, and the correct way to start their work. Just as they were about to applaud, Director Ye hugged Lao Han's shoulders intimately in two or three steps, and pulled him aside. secretive:

Clear, I'll check after-sales service. Does the folk remedy last time work?

Throw it to me.

……what?Not right?Can't!It's the crystallization of my brother's painstaking efforts for many years!

Old Han's face is darker than the bottom of the pot: too slow!

Ye Xiu slapped his thigh: Too slow?As I said earlier, if you have optical fiber, you can upgrade to a new level, and the monthly subscription is only [-].

No! !

How can it not be used anymore? Your Xiao Zhang told me that the effect is remarkable. After half a course of treatment, it will be effective. I think it is necessary to add another course of treatment. Next year, I will give you a whole demolition team.

You keep it for yourself!

Ye Xiu is happy, ouch, I have recommended it to relatives and friends, it seems that the effect is really good, I am satisfied with the five-star praise, and it is low-key, so there is no need to send a pennant.

Old Han wished he could crush him to death with his fingers.

Zhang Xinjie walked out of the school gate under the impact of the comet hitting the earth in his heart, and found that the Land Rover, which had become more and more used to sitting recently, was parked there again. Cigarette, when he saw him coming, he pinched it, and walked over to pick up the extremely neatly packed luggage in his hand.The gate of the school was deserted, and most of the students had returned to their hometowns. Zhang Xinjie applied for deferment of the exams in order to adjust the conflict between the double degree exams, so the two exams were taken at this time, and he was almost the last batch of people to leave.

How did you come?

Oh, send your parents to our house, I'm fine, think about it, you must pack your things.Here we go.

Zhang Xinjie glanced at the cigarette butt that Lao Han had wrung out. Although he had seen ashtrays in the office and in the car, he had never seen him smoke one. This was the first time.He was afraid that something might go wrong when the comet hit the earth.

...Did my parents say something to embarrass you?

Old Han frowned.

how to say.The reaction was huge.

But hear me out anyway.Your father was a little bit irresistible, and your mother scolded me and said that your father has a bad heart and cannot be stimulated.I was debating whether to call an ambulance.

Thanks to having a son, he ran over and pulled the trousers of the second old man, and your father stood up straight in an instant.Later, I didn't even glance at me all the way back, and I went to wait on that kid.I don't think their backs are sore anymore, their legs don't hurt anymore, and they can hold their grandson up to the fifth floor without stopping. There is no place for me to intervene, so I will come to pick you up.

Zhang Xinjie rubbed the center of his brows, and his face lightened up a little.

Han Wenqing guessed what he was thinking, and pointed to the ashtray. He didn't have any addictions, and he had to use it when socializing.You don't like me not smoking in front of you.

I'm afraid you've heard something that makes you feel unhappy.If so, I apologize to you on behalf of my parents.Obtaining the certificate is the decision of two people, so they only need to be responsible for each other; but it was my mistake not to inform the family in advance.

Even as a legal partner, this guy's sternness is still a little annoying.Han Wenqing didn't want to talk to him either, so he just parted with one hand, messed up his meticulous hair, and then took it back.

Not knowing why, Zhang Xinjie held his head to avoid his hand, frowned and said, "Please don't do this", while frowning and looking up, he stretched out his hand to fiddle with it and straighten it.

I thought that the first thing I would do when I came back would be to face the family trial. The two of them sat upright with their hands clenched and their backs stretched to prepare for the storm, but as soon as they opened the door, they heard Xiao Qiying's cry, Rong Sheng The grandpa and grandma's elders coaxed them in a hurry, but it didn't help at all; "I won't go! I want to be big! I won't play with you anymore!"

Zhang Xinjie sounded a bit uncomfortable, why didn't he hear that he wanted a father after shouting for a long time, and felt that his family status suddenly went down.He heard the persuasive voices of his parents following behind his little ancestor:

Qiying doesn't cry, grandpa and grandma are all there, and dad will go with you too.It's fun over there...

Da Da said that Dad is going to school, so don't disturb him!

Han Wenqing went straight in two or three steps. His son grabbed the tiger-headed shoes and swooped over to hug his thighs. He pulled Lao Han to squat down. Immediately, his two little hands came up and hugged his neck, his face flushed from crying.

Both of them felt a twitch in their hearts. When they went to pick him up from the protection center yesterday, the little guy was so tired that he hugged him tightly without shedding a single tear.I had a good time with my grandpa and grandma just now, why did I fall out after leaving for such a short time.

Han Wenqing raised his eyes, and just as his eyes met with his mother-in-law, the old professor who had lived overseas for many years shivered, and his eyes reluctantly drifted away to other places.

what happened?

...we didn't say anything.Just now I was coaxed to sleep after playing tired, I don’t know what kind of nightmare I had, I woke up and saw that you were not there, so I started crying...

Grandma said she would take me far away!Said on the other side of the sea!

Zhang Xinjie understood immediately.

Mom, Qiying is not going anywhere.Me too.

The two elders coughed and looked at each other.

What to say this is.Aren't we all good for our kids?Education abroad is also much better.I used to say that you didn't listen, but now that I got it back, I have to bear the child's future.You are still in school and have no time to take care of your children. This is for Qiying and for you.

I will take care of Qiqiying and go to school well.When I can't be at home normally, Wen Qing will also help me——

It was the first time he called Han Wenqing's name like this, as if there was some kind of magic spell, he forced himself to read it according to the script, and he choked there as soon as he said it, his palms were soaked in sweat, and the heat burned deep into the blood inside his skin. There was a layer of shudder all over the place, and he wanted to pull his hand out, but was held tightly again.The son threw himself into his arms, and he couldn't help hiding.

Fortunately, except for himself turning upside down inside himself, no one else reacted much; the second elder sat on the sofa, and both of them sat upright like a textbook in Zhang Xinjie's style, with their hands folded in a mold In front of him, his left and right hands are clasped together, and his rigorous and cold eyes shine out from under the lens, like some kind of X-ray film, Han Wenqing felt that he had been scanned from top to bottom, and even the seams of bones were seen through into a three-dimensional model .

Regarding Mr. Han's matter, I think we really need to all be there to have an open and honest talk.

Thank you for taking care of Xinjie, but we cannot accept the fact that you registered privately.You know, Xin Jiecai, some things in the past are now suspected of reversing old accounts, but although the Human Rights Association and government officials have given medical exemption certificates, it has always been a deadlock in our hearts.As a parent, it is impossible to forgive someone who has caused such substantial harm to their children.This has nothing to do with medicine or the law, it's just plain emotional inexcusability.

So I can't accept that my child ends up in a partner with such a person.And the fact that the age at which the decision was made was just over a month old—gives me very good reason to wonder if my son has been induced or bewitched in some way.

Zhang Xinjie couldn't help but say:

...Dad, Mom.I know that such a decision does not follow reason, and such an action is too impulsive.But it has become an established fact, and I am willing to use it as a premise to re-plan the rest of my life.In addition, I did not think that I was harmed maliciously back then, and I am not motivated by the so-called bewitchment now.Throughout, I was the one who pushed the moment; he—never forced me to do anything I didn't want to do.

The debate between the two sides was still going on sentence by sentence. Han Wenqing felt dizzy. The family's speech was a bit like a thesis. Maybe it was because they were used to being professors. To be fair, they interpreted simple questions into complex sentence patterns.But he also clearly found the point from such a rigid and uninteresting dialogue.He was especially convinced that if Zhang Xinjie's parents were the only one in front of him now, he would have no doubt that he would slap the table and talk like a volcanic eruption—but now he couldn't do it, as soon as he raised his hand, Zhang Xinjie grabbed him. The slightly long nails scratched the back of the hand just right, and it was so frustratingly itchy; while Xiao Qiying hooked the other hand, the fleshy claws hadn't grown into shape yet, and curled up against the palm of the hand , as soft as a tiger's palm rest.

What permeates the air is not the sweet, seductive, intoxicating, or irresistible smell of pheromones, but the ordinary, warm and hot smell, which may not be called fragrance at all, so dry Like the afternoon sun, with a little coupling aroma.

It was like the indescribable feeling in my heart when I pushed open the door after a day of exhaustion and found someone waiting there all the time.

He paused, and when he spoke again, he was as calm as ever.

"The reason why I am standing here today is not to beg for forgiveness.

Because the one who made the mistake was Han Wenqing back then, but the one who fell in love with the current Zhang Xinjie.

I have no way to speak well, but no matter the past or present, I have never escaped, and I will never escape.

I will take responsibility, and I will be responsible in the future.And this life is all I can promise. "

He clenched the hand of the person next to him—he had been clenching it since just now, the sweat was sticky and hot, and the excessive force made each other painful, and they bowed down almost at the same time.

The little child stood between their legs, looking at this and that, and imitated the way they hugged their knees, buried their heads to their toes, and pouted their buttocks high.

Please keep us together.

51.

and many more!

I thought it would be the finale when I was so moved, but who would have thought that the screenwriter was originally from a Korean drama, didn't you guys see something from the protagonist named Han Wenqing?So this is not over yet, after the end, how can the performance fee with an annual salary of tens of millions be able to afford it, so this film still has to occupy the ratings of the [-] o'clock golden file, and the two of them sighed and tugged on Xiao Qiying's arm When I was about to look up, I suddenly and forcefully inserted an advertisement to complete a frame conversion abruptly.

The door that hadn't been closed in a hurry to enter the house earlier was pushed open, and two old people stood at the door. The tall one in front was carved out of Han Wenqing's model, and there was no need to explain anything; the one behind was dressed in fashionable clothes. Trendy, as if he just stepped out of men's clothes, he is still handsome despite his age, and he is so handsome that people can't take his eyes off it.

Old Han was stunned for a moment, pulled Zhang Xinjie, turned his head and called Mom and Dad.

Zhang Xinjie turned his head and saw, uh, the two in front of him... were obviously men.It looks like it should be male A and male B. It is not fashionable to call the childbearing person a mother in modern society, and it is generally divided according to the gender of male and female.But for the older generation, traditional concepts are still quite heavy.

The two old people are obviously familiar with Han Wenqing's house, and they don't regard themselves as outsiders. Father Han pulled up the stool and sat down, and said directly, "In-laws, we rushed here immediately when we heard about Wenqing and Xiao Zhang." , Just stood at the door and listened to the seven seven eight eight, yesterday they also called us specifically to explain.It is wrong for young people to do this on their own; but if you want to take your children abroad, then we also disagree.The sons and daughters of the Chinese people should of course protect and inherit the excellent culture, strengthen their bodies, defend their families and the country, and not be contaminated by the decadent habits of materialistic desires in capitalist countries.

Old Han coughed again.

My dad likes to practice kung fu, so his thinking is more traditional, you can listen to what you like.

The magazine-customized handsome mother looked at her new daughter-in-law from head to toe, and said:

They will settle their affairs by themselves, but I am only such a son, so my grandson must be brought by our family.It’s not impossible for you to take your children abroad to have a look. You have to grow up and we have to agree.

Zhang Xinjie's parents are dissatisfied: Our family only has this one son, and the son was abducted by your family at such a young age, so it's only natural for us to take the grandson!The conditions abroad are good, the environment is good, the air quality is good and there is no PM2.5, and education promotes all-round development. There is no need to worry about learning English at this age!

The beautiful mother of the magazine customization pointed out very calmly that Xiao Zhang is still in school, and he will definitely be inseparable from China in the short term; my son has a business in Q City, and it seems that this business has little possibility of expanding overseas business.

That's right, can't we expand the overseas business department of Tyranny's demolition team to help demolish houses in Algeria?

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother immediately dismissed it: The child was originally born by my Xinjie alone. Where were you at that time?Originally, my family had independent custody rights. It was you who saw the child grow up and Xinjie became an adult, and suddenly appeared, bullying Xinjie who didn’t understand anything at a young age, easily affected by pheromones, and came to fight for the child custody.

I think if there is no source of income for both parents, the human rights organization will not let him go, right?The reason why Xiao Zhang was allowed to take the child back was because Wen Qing also went to apply for registration together, right?And I heard that you didn't agree with Xiao Zhang to take the child back at first?During the four years in the human rights institution, you were also not around the children.

The tone of both sides gradually became a little bit wrong. Han Wenqing and Zhang Xinjie wanted to intervene several times to defend themselves, but they couldn't join in.

Of course, we have also heard that, although the matter of getting married was impulsive - Father Han followed suit with a long line to catch big fish.

To put it bluntly, in the final analysis, their marriage was an impulsive expedient measure-Professor Zhang argued hard.

Who the hell said I was impulsive? !Han Wenqing, who was labeled as "impulsive", was depressed.

Perhaps judging from the final presentation form, there is a possibility of impulsiveness... Zhang Xinjie analyzed calmly, and he looked at Han Wenqing with a look of surprise on his face.

Did you have a plan before?

……No.Lao Han frowned and said reluctantly.Occasionally before, he had the idea of ​​marrying Zhang Xinjie to reach the pinnacle of his life, but it was like a garlic sprout after the rain, cut and grown.

The parents of both sides were fighting happily, and when they turned their faces and saw the two of them interjecting, they were very dissatisfied:

You two go!Discuss important matters!

The actor was placed on PLAY.

Wait, isn't the important thing about our private marriage...but who will take care of the children?

Of course it is brought by my family, and it is a matter of course that the child is brought by A’s side. It has been passed down from generation to generation, and it has been an undeniable truth for 5000 years.

Uh, but you two men... It is better to be a woman with children, and you can be considerate.

Why not, Wenqing was brought up by us alone.Xiao Zhang is still in school, you can spend more time taking care of him.

My son has been precocious and independent since he was a child, and has never been taken care of by us.

Just now you said that your son is too young to be suspected of being cheated by my son?

These two are not the same thing!Wouldn't it be too harsh for a child to be looked after by two men?

Strictness is conducive to the growth of children. It is an intergenerational parent. If you continue to spoil your children, your children will not be able to grow up.

We are a scholarly family, and we are more professional in education.Your Mandarin is not standard, which is fatal during the child's language period.

Is there a difference between a dialect and a foreign language?Aren't you going to teach him English too?

At least you can start early, and you will learn it when you go to school in the future.We are thinking about it from an educational point of view...

The young couple who were put on PLAY interjected depressedly: Don't make noise, we can bring the children by ourselves.

dream!

No!

Old Han's parents poked his forehead: It's impossible for you to leave work on time and still want to take care of your children?I asked your colleagues, and they all said that the children fell asleep on the construction site this month!You're just trying to kill me, I'm telling you Han Wenqing!Can you take good care of your children if you are not careful?Do you know how to hold your child? What to eat to grow your body? Does your family need to take care of you? What to do if you fall or fall?

Old Han complained: Just like you two, you still say that strictness helps children grow up... a ghost!

Only then did the second elder find out: Hey, Qing, what's wrong with your head.

...Your son had a cut on his head and had three stitches, and now he still has a gauze on it. I dare you to see it.

Here, Professor Zhang and his wife also scolded their son: You are still in school, how can you bring the child by yourself?You don't want to study further?That’s why we tell you, if you’re young, don’t rush to settle down, thinking that a smart kid like you will definitely be able to control yourself, hey, I shouldn’t have listened to you at that time, and nothing will happen if you take you to study abroad .

…Speak as if your son is not an O and there is no A abroad.

Before Zhang Xinjie had time to express his opinion, his parents gave another training: How can you two raise children?It's heartbreaking to see what this beautiful child has done to the two of you. No wonder human rights organizations are looking for you.If you want us to help you, you will definitely be ten catties heavier than you are now. Hey, what a crime, the little guy is so scared that he can't talk.

...Isn't that just to scare you!

The young couple repeatedly stated that the child is well-raised, mentally healthy, and the weight is above normal. The four elderly people obviously don't take it seriously.

You have no experience before!How can you raise it!

It was another stalemate dispute, and it was only after dinner that a consensus was reached: the family took turns taking care of the children for a month; and spent weekends with their parents.

Zhang Xinjie was helpless: Dad, Mom.Are you not going back to school?Do you have to fly back once a month?Can't Qiying be transferred to a foreign country every other month?

The second elder made a statement with a face like a strong man breaking his wrist, and his eyes were still staring at his in-laws: Anyway, the contract is about to expire.Let's go home and settle down!For the grandson, worth it!

...Fine, it's fine if you think it's fine.Lao Han didn't bother to argue, so he teased Zhang Xinjie, and we really didn't have time.Besides, he still has a little selfishness. With the elderly taking care of the children, now they can finally live together.I was just about to ask if I want to go out for dinner, to celebrate the formal signing of the contract and to cooperate happily. I saw that the four of them were still setting up a dragon gate array, and they said in a state that they could make up a mahjong table. Don't worry. We just set a general direction. Now Negotiate the details.

Do you want to draw up a contract in quadruplicate?

Lao Han didn't understand: Is it okay to book a family for a month?Are there any other details that can be negotiated?

The four elders are obviously very obsessed with this question: whose house is Shan Yue?Whose house is Shuangyue at?

Zhang's father said that Xinjie brought Qiying back from the human rights organization in Shanyue, so it should be regarded as a fait accompli, Shanyue was in Zhang's house.Father Han didn't give in, and he lived in our Han family's house when he took it back, so Shanyue naturally belongs to our family.The two sides couldn't stop arguing, so I thought of asking the parents of the children for their opinions: What do you think?

Han Wenqing didn't want to be fooled at all, and they said I'm free, Zhang Xinjie said, since the contract is the offer... let's start from scratch.

This opinion was adopted.In the end, let the newlyweds act as referees, get two pieces of paper with odd and even pairs, and ask Qiying to draw lots.The little fellow grabbed one with his fleshy hands, put it in Han Wenqing's hand, grabbed the other one, and handed it to Zhang Xinjie.

When I opened it, I saw that what Lao Han had drawn was a ticket.Immediately, the beautiful mother of the magazine department was overjoyed, and the whole room shone brightly; while Professor Zhang had a cold face, angrily pinching the little cheek of his eccentric grandson.

Lao Han didn't think there was much difference between the single and the pair, so he asked both sides: Go out for a meal together?

Professor Zhang and his wife were in a bad mood when they didn’t win the single month, but they also knew that this meal had to be eaten sooner or later. Since it’s rare that all three parties were present, there was no need to change the date; but thinking about going out to eat together like this, I still feel a little bit heartbroken I can't accept it.

Just eat at home. You two go to the supermarket to buy some food and come back. If it doesn’t work, we will cook it.

Then you are at home...?

We are home with grandchildren.The four spoke in unison.

Han Wenqing and Zhang Xinjie had to be ordered to go out.Lao Han finally couldn't help asking: What is the difference between a single month and a double month?Or is it that your parents have work issues every two months and can't get rid of it?

Zhang Xinjie pushed his glasses and explained: I think it's because of the specific number of days.There are 4 months with 31 days on the first, third, fifth, seventh, ninth, and eleventh of a single month; only three months with 3 days on the second, fourth, sixth, eighth, tenth, and twelfth of a double month, and, There are only 31 days in February.Calculated in this way, under normal circumstances, there are 28 days more in a single month in a half year than in a double month in a half year, and 3 days more in a leap year.

Just for this? !

...I think it should be.However, I think this is still not rigorous enough.In fact, they should count the weekends, because the number of weekends in each month is actually uneven.

So let's forget about the two of us?

Zhang Xinjie looked at him, pursed his lips slightly, and turned away again.

I think it's just getting started.

Old Han saw that there was a bit of probing in his eyes when he looked over, but he immediately knew what he was thinking.

...Sorry, I don't look like my mother.But can this be my fault?

Zhang Xinjie laughed out loud.Their knuckles tangled inadvertently.

This is not surprising in terms of genetic odds. ...Of course, that's fine with you.

Very good is how to do it?

In fact, this question was unreasonable, and Han Wenqing himself felt that there was a bit of negligence.He is not a person who cares about his appearance, but at this time, he unconsciously engages in such a meaningless conversation; even so, there is something subtle, growing from the interlocking fingers.

Zhang Xinjie thought about it for a while.

It's not without flaws, it's not impeccable, it's not flattering, but it's not perfunctory either.I think it is difficult to express directly in language, but it is precisely because of this theoretical inefficiency that it needs to be conveyed in other ways, I think so.

His words were not so easy to understand, but Han Wenqing sounded very clear; it seemed that those meanings grew out of the gaps between his fingers, and directly accumulated into his blood veins."In what other way?" he asked.

The step distance and pace have not changed, and the shoulder-to-shoulder distance has not changed, only the ups and downs of breathing and steps, bumping and interlacing arcs of shoulders.His lover replied:

"For example, now, coming out of the house, talking about an unimportant topic, walking side by side on the way to the same place."

What matters is the same goal, the same destination.

It's nice to have someone like that around.But after all, they are not the type who are tired of kissing deeply on the street as soon as they are moved. All they can do is burn their interlocking fingertips, the upper edge of their ear bones is slightly red, and their wordless breath replaces the heat of the kiss. , What blows against our faces in winter is the slightly drunk warm wind.

My parents are weird, aren't they?People often say that about them.I'm used to it, and it's fine.

The success rate of male A and male B forming a family is indeed relatively small.But I can feel that they care about you. —By the way, my parents are female B and male B.

This is very common, Han Wenqing said casually.After all, 90.00% of society is made up of B gender.It is indeed more effective to match men and women, which is commonly known as working without being tired.

Well, but, I was born by a male B gender mother.

……

…………

………………

It took Lao Han a while to digest the amount of information.

In other words, in fact, I have been calling it wrong all the time. In fact, the father-in-law is the mother-in-law, and the mother-in-law is the father-in-law?

[Voiceover]

No, it's not you who's wrong, it's this world called ABO that's wrong.

52.

The thin and naked skin was covered wetly like a collapsed snow; when it was pressed and rubbed apart, it turned out that the bottom was charcoal fire, and when it was uncovered, it was sultry heat.Give some breath of interlaced oxygen, and the charcoal star will suddenly catch on, releasing a series of red, which will be wiped away by the heel of the palm along the position of the palm, and then spread out, painting a mark like a drawing board; those places follow Burned, and gradually became one piece, the snow water evaporated, and the red rouge bloomed all over the mountain.The rest of it melted and melted in the eyes, like freshly brewed tea, and the morning dew condensed on the new greenery surrounded by clouds and mist.It was cold at first, but it was steaming like boiling in an instant; but when you look at the famous watch, under the finely cooked foam, your eyes are still clear and clear.

I can't help but want to dirty him, mess with him, want to drink him up, and suck the marrow of his bones with saliva.But when it really touched it, it became salty and fishy, ​​and the rich base was like an aftertaste, hooking the nose and throat and burning it like drinking strong wine.Covering it with his hands, he kneaded the hot snow into a human shape, and fell on his body as if he couldn't hold it, so limp and shapeless that he couldn't even hold him up.Drenched in sweat, the whole body was chilled; the remaining sliver of reason remembered that he was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable, so he randomly pulled the quilt and put it on his shoulders, but was bumped and slid down again after a while——exposing a straight part The slightly concave waist grew a little bit up, and then fell to the bottom.The double strands are tense, the opening of the acupuncture point is hot and swollen, and the bright red tender meat inside is brought out as it goes in and out, and it shrinks and shrinks every time it goes deep. Some, devouring greedily.

Even though he still looks the same at this time, he is not the same: biting his lip, white with tooth marks, his eyes are closed tightly, eyelashes are covered in front, a puddle of sweat and tears are connected together, and the eyelashes are tired. There are small tufts of dandruff all the way to the top of the hair, and I can't hold it anymore, and it just rolls down like tears.Liu Hai's hair tip sticks to the face, the originally neat parting is shaken off, turning into locks, more or less covering the face, trying to cover up the uncontrollable blush under the fair complexion.No matter how low the groaning is suppressed, there is still a wave of scorching heat in the breath, which rises and falls with the body like a tide, and changes with the position of being pushed, hot and cold alternately soaking the ears, shoulders and throat.

The desire to conquer, along with the inviting waist and the hot and wrapped inside, aroused bursts of tingling veins on the top of the head.The person you want is right in front of you, and your rough, callused hands pinch your sides, almost halfway around your waist; when you pinch them tightly and bump into them, the rhythm is blindly fast, no matter how fast, otherwise how can you relieve the pain? And refreshingly greedy, I could hear his intermittent whimpering, even begging in a low voice.

Slow down... ah ah... no... slow down...

Something swelled with the uncontrollable desire, and there was no way to vent it indiscriminately, like a heavy rain on the flat ground, followed by stepping into the mud again.The place where the body overlaps is clenched tightly, and it is too deep to eat, and the person is pushed forward and falls forward, breaking off the thigh flaps and grabbing the legs, but can't escape; when pulled out, both sides are terribly empty, and the tip of the head is still there. I couldn't stand the circle at the acupuncture point, it was so empty that it seemed that a piece of my heart had been gouged out, and I had to get entangled again like an addiction.Instinctively urging to push against the back, the uncontrollable huge satisfaction and pleasure went up the tailbone, wishing to burn all the rational nerves immediately.

Possession, marking, ownership, the naturally wild genes are engraved into the root bones, clamoring to wake up at the deepest level of the blood.Thick pheromones filled the brain, and his breath filled the lungs with his taste, and penetrated into the skin, where his name was printed, and the sound that came out of the mouth was also his name; this is not bad, I can feel it He trembled uncontrollably, as if the name was his sensitive point.His shoulders shrugged upwards, his slender fingers dug into the gap of the bedside partition, subconsciously shaking the curve from his back to his hips, like some kind of bony beast, blindly flattering and demanding according to instinct.

The temptation of Omega emanates from the original root.The dripping gland fluid was thrown on the bed sheet along the heels of the legs and the frequency of the bump; but he slowed down and asked him if it was all right when the two bodies were tightly fitted together, but he couldn't get an answer. It's just that the place where he sucked was restless, his cheeks stained with lust were flushed, his lips that had long been silent opened and closed slightly, but only the sound of broken throats came out.After trying a few times, he shook his head, swallowing the fingers pinching his waist in the sunken abdominal cavity, and at the same time turned his face, his eyes wet with sweat were full of obscenity, and his eyes were still stained with muddy silk. The lips moved closer together.

Even at this time, the tight-fitting lower body is still having sex non-stop; biting it hard, grinding and sucking the red bloodshot lips, his sobs suddenly rose, and his body trembled like an electric shock, but the rest All the words he said were stirred and swallowed again, only a little huh, ah, staccato sounds came out along with the silver threads overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

Mouth full of rusty iron smell.The lower body swelled, and the connecting parts swelled up. The person seemed to wake up suddenly and regained his original self. He stretched out his hand to touch the head of the bed, and fled forward subconsciously.He stretched out his hand involuntarily, wanting to hug the bare back in front of him into his arms, to appease the fear and uneasiness, maintaining the deepest posture of nailing, whispering in his ear that there is no need to worry.

...Xinjie...

"—Don't play innocently like a high school student when you are old, and you have become eighteen after talking about eighteen? We are still at home, didn't we just let you two sleep together all night? As for Talk about it in your dreams?"

Suddenly the curtains were pulled open, and the dazzling sunlight shone into the room, against the cold glance of his glamorous mother (male): My daughter-in-law is up to work, why don't you stay in bed? you.

Han Wenqing squinted his eyes and looked at the sunny morning. The cruel reality made his head hurt like a certain part.

"Mom, you go out first."

I'm too grown up to put on some clothes and still want me to avoid it?Your father is in better shape than you.

……go out!

The beautiful man customized by the magazine angrily scolded his son for being as unattractive as your father, for forgetting his mother when he has a wife, and not being sensible for his grandson. Bring grandma!No longer caring about arguing with Han Wenqing, he rushed out with a youthful face.

After all, who lived more and returned more.

Lao Han jumped up and kicked the door shut, and glanced at his crotch with sympathy, thinking that it would be a good thing to have a bathroom in a luxurious flat-floor bedroom, which is really urgent and thinks about what people think.

Hot water poured down his head and face.When she closed her eyes, she still had a thin waistline and raised shoulders, a bare back and full buttocks, neat hair tails and a slender neck.It's over. The scene just now happened again. He subconsciously touched his hard part to relieve it. He felt aggrieved and depressed at the same time. The aggrieved thing is that the object is his legal partner, the newlywed Yan Er, He still has to lie in the bathroom and ask his right hand to do it for him; what is so depressing is that the climax is vivid and vivid, the climax is vivid, the heart is sad, and the following three hundred words are omitted, it turned out to be a fucking dream, or a fucking dream A spring dream of literature and art with a wrong style of painting.

Facts have proved that Wenqing is not necessarily a literary youth, and literary youth may not necessarily have literary dreams.It is said that those who are pure on the outside usually have a violent heart on the inside, and those who are ascetic on the outside are easy to act like wolves and tigers on the bed. The appearance is Han Wenqing's, and if there is a tiger in the heart, it is natural to sniff the roses carefully.You see, my dad can fix my mom too, Lao Han explained it by himself.

But Xinjie looks quite abstinent.maybe……


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