[Han Zhang][ABO] can't be said

, and the one who makes you feel good is me.

55.

After all, man is an incomprehensible creature.Just like the success of marking-it is as difficult as the production of love, cause and effect.Although technology has been developed to be able to detect and confirm the physiological basis of the relationship between the brain motivation system in the mark, it is still difficult to believe that the activity of a certain enzyme leads to the double fit and adhesion of two people in spirit and body, thus signing a contract. A lifetime contract.

Relying on one side alone is not enough; even if O's genital cavity is astringently opened and A's knot swells at the genital opening, there may be cases of unsuccessful marking; for this, researchers always swear that the success rate depends on It is "spiritual resonance".Therefore, some people also object to the Omega Human Rights Association’s move to sue party A affected by pheromones for the crime of “forced marking”. With voluntary necessity.

Of course, these lack clinical basis.

Originally, the proportion of AO that can be matched is very small, and it is a once-in-a-lifetime event. You can’t put a detector in front of each pair of markers, connect the data cables to your body, and then shout to start. You two fight fiercely on the bed and the others form a circle. On the side, record the activity of pallidin receptors, the contribution of dopamine, the activation patterns of the ventral tegmental area and caudate nucleus of the brain... If this can be marked, it must have a strong and big heart.

So what is going on with the marking, science is not clear.As for personal experience, this is a relatively private matter, and probably everyone feels differently.If you come across a romantic style of writing, you can describe it as beautiful as the snow on Kilimanjaro and the moonlight tonight; if you come across a funny painting style, it seems that you can’t stop eating five bowls of gnocchi in one go.

There are quite a few rumors among the people, which have been spread for a long time, and can be roughly divided into several factions:

One is sensory, saying that this feeling is similar to turning on a light. When you feel it, you can touch a switch. You poke it and it turns on, and the whole world lights up.

One is spiritual, and the description style is more fantasy. The general idea is that the spiritual wavelengths coincide, the spiritual tentacles are connected to each other, and countless tentacles are derived from the blood, connecting all the spiritual frequency bands together.

There is also a scientific radio wave system, set up a router, set a password that only you two know, and connect it like a wireless WIFI. From then on, you can make wireless calls anytime and anywhere without charge, and you can also download the other party’s life clips to watch. look.

After all, this matter is a big one. Although the two of them are hiding it from each other, they both keep it in mind, but they have reached this point, and they are still very confused about which faction they belong to.

It seems that there is no edge.

Follow the instinct to give and take what you want, and the body's mutuality is becoming more and more in tune. You don't even need to do gestures. All the catering is just right, and enough compassion is given where you want. One wants to completely contain him, wedging into the inner cavity, lingering and not letting go, stirring and sucking inside like a swamp.

The sound of physical collision brought out the lewd sound of water, which was more submerged in the sound of shortness of breath and overlapping panting.The deepest part was smashed open without any reservation, and while the tip of the head went in, the root was also forming a tense and scorching knot; the huge bulge opened the bottom of the tunnel, obviously beyond the great spiritual joy , also brought unbearable pain——Zhang Xinjie's forehead was full of lustful redness and hot sweat, his hands were subconsciously looking for support, his chest tightened and felt empty, never had he longed for someone so much. Embrace.Immediately afterwards, he was hugged tightly by Han Wenqing, his chest was clinging to the other's sweat stains, the beating heart in his chest seemed to break through the skin, and came over to this side, squeezed together with his own heart, warm together , jump in the same way.

It doesn't matter which side you are on.

The feeling of fullness brings simultaneously the fear of surrender and belonging.This is a compulsory course for all O——today, when self-assertion and gender equality are almost the same as A and B, to accept this kind of surrender and belonging, one must face the corresponding sense of exclusion and fear that is extremely difficult to coordinate .A small number of O even suffer from the disease of repelling marking: even if they get stuck and resonate, it is difficult to be marked effectively, and the body naturally resists.Zhang Xinjie didn't know what would happen to him, because he also suffered from the same psychogenic symptoms, and even more serious. The shore to be reached.He, too, thought that was a better choice.

Until he became entangled with the person in front of him again.

His body was being chiseled and stirred, his mind was muddy, his thoughts wanted to be buried in the swamp, and it was extremely difficult to move forward.Over time, I can only think about it, empty my mind, follow the needs and instincts of the body, let all the breath of a person occupy all the senses, penetrate into the heart, think of his sexual characteristics rampaging in the body, and his hoarse moans rubbing against the ear Go, if he tightens the bottom according to the rhythm and then loosens it, he will suddenly tighten his brows, and with a beast-like low whine, he will whip out the glans head as if punishing, and slam into it, hitting all his senses They are all flying in the air, like a pre-out game, watching each other's entangled end from the gray and white suspended vision; subconsciously making a sound, broken, unskilled, meaningless humming, but like the highest Like a compliment, it makes the person who belongs to me more excited.

It seems to know what the other person is thinking, full of places, as if the lower body is finally filled with a huge sense of satisfaction after throwing away the shame and greed, and the beating heart of the chest is also filled with my name, and even the slightest gap is full. No, just with the hoarse moans and the twitching of the body, it overflowed little by little; it was like overturning a whole room of cabinets, and the things inside were flying everywhere, and each of them had its own face, smiling, serious , Contemplative, angry, dazed, helpless, focused, a little shy, stretching out hands, closing eyes, holding children, taking off glasses, looking at him.Many, many selves have never cared about and never seen.

There is a door in front of it, and there is a soft halo from inside.He pushed away and saw himself sitting in front of him, looking down at the wound on his hand, the warm body temperature flowed in along the small piece of skin touched by his fingers, at first it was hot, and when it flowed to his heart, it was still a little hot It was painful, and when I sipped it into my mouth again, I changed a little unspeakable thoughts, and dared not speak out.

Seeing the same expression on that person's face as always, even when the words are said, doesn't change at all, and you'd be embarrassed to call it flirting.

'I want to kiss you. '

At that time, I subconsciously tensed my back and closed my eyes.You must have missed it, otherwise you could see the frowning expression on his face for a moment, the tight lip line was stretched like a straight steel plate, and he wanted to hide the redness on his face in embarrassment, but he didn't know what to say. What should I do? I want to raise my hand, but I can't bear to let go of their grip.

He knew that he was going to say the words that moved China again next time, but this time he didn't want to give him a chance; so he raised his head and looked into his eyes, and twisted the thoughts and warmth that had been in his mouth for a long time on the tip of his tongue , this time it was me who took the initiative to lean over and stick it into his mouth.

'it is good. '

56.

This night was so noisy that I didn't even know when I fell asleep; the door opened from one to six in the morning and the bombardment exploded, but the two hadn't really woken up after arguing for five or six minutes.Lao Han only felt that the naked back in his arms was so comfortable to the touch, and it slid down from the neck as if there was no resistance.It was so comfortable that I couldn't avoid touching it a few more times. I felt restless after being touched, and subconsciously wanted to hide, but I curled up and burrowed into his shoulder socket.

uh...don't...

Ok?

……itch……

With a bang, I woke up, and the sound of firecrackers exploded again in response to the occasion. Happy New Year is gratifying.Lao Han stared and felt that his arms and neck were a little sore, which was obviously the end of last night—or this morning's wantonness.What about the vigil, what a fart.

Turning his head with difficulty, he saw the sleepy face with frowning brows. Even the powerful firecrackers couldn't wake him up. It was obvious that Zhang Xinjie hadn't turned on the phone yet. The tip of his nose and cheeks were a little red, and his lips were swollen. Took a slice and it looked quite tasty.

All of a sudden, the neck is no longer sore, the shoulders are no longer numb, and the waist is strong. It will not be a problem to fight for another ten years. The worst thing is that the hero who has been tired all night seems to be motivated. To stand up.

If it weren't for the sound of the baby starting to make a fuss outside the door, and the second elder waiting and running back and forth, I couldn't help but push him over now and start another shot.

Beast.I didn't think the demand was so big before. Sure enough, the limit of human beings can't be guessed by common sense.

The effect of the child's noisy and screaming voice on O was obviously more than the sound of firecrackers. Zhang Xinjie barely opened his eyelids before he reached the point, and opened his eyes dimly. Dumb and astringent.

"...Qiying is making trouble again, I'll go take a look..."

As soon as he stood up, he felt that his body was too soft to use his strength. Lao Han held him in his arms, where are you going? You, lie down.

The person whose boot was not fully turned on was pulled back and rubbed his eyes vigorously. Obviously, his eyesight without glasses could not see clearly, but there is no problem if he does not need to see clearly at this time.

He blinked, adjusted the focus slightly, and remembered what he should say.

Happy New Year and good morning.

……

Lao Han was stared at by him until his whole body became hairy, and when he lowered himself, he pressed down and kissed him again.The kiss made his chest rise and fall like sea waves, and he couldn't stop leaning his body into his arms, and if he continued to grind, something would definitely happen; but he stretched out his hands to rub his chest, and pushed it slightly hard.

...Um...no more, my mouth feels a little uncomfortable...

The corners of the mouth are all sour, and that’s all. The key is that I’m so thirsty. When I lick it, it’s numb to the touch of the tongue coating. All the water from the night flows out with various liquids. There’s not much left at this time, you know of.

Han Wenqing took last night's cold water from the table, and there was only half a glass left that wasn't enough to moisten his lips. He took a sip, then leaned over again, and fed it all into his lover's mouth.

It's not here yet, you'll sleep later.I go to see my son.With your parents around, you don't need to worry about it.

He sat up and put on his clothes vigorously, and stopped suddenly halfway through, turning his head to see that Zhang Xinjie was covered with the quilt, and looked at him through the gap.

The two of them watched in silence for a while, but they didn't notice that Yinmao was ugly.

...You said, did we mark it or...?

……not sure……

Zhang Xinjie lifted the quilt to have a look, then covered it again, and told him with the same expression, there seemed to be no special changes.

How to test this thing?

... It should be possible to go to the hospital for an examination.

But I don't know if it's marked or not, and it's a bit strange to go to the hospital for examination.It's different from what's said on the Internet.Why do people grow tentacles when they turn on the lights and even connect to WIFI, why there is nothing here, it seems natural.

Zhang Xinjie is quite optimistic. The 10% chance is already low. He patted Lao Han.

Han Wenqing simply didn't want to talk to him.

But compared to not wanting to talk to him, what was more depressing was to open the door and go out to meet his parents.It's really not good enough to be thick-skinned. At this time, I especially want to use Ye Xiu's cheek.When I thought of facing my parents and asked me when I was born, we had already decided on our names, but if we didn’t answer, we would either be beaten to death by the father, or ridiculed to death by the mother.

After such a pause, the speed of getting dressed was a bit slow, but the two elders were more sophisticated and caring for young people, and they didn't know what they were doing. At this time, they knocked on the door very calmly.

Let's take Qiying out for a stroll and meet relatives. It just so happens that there is a temple fair today, but he hasn't seen it yet.You two were late last night, sleep slowly.We'll be back in the evening.

...what a great parental love.

Zhang Xinjie struggled to get up. On the first day of the new year, the old man took his child to visit relatives and friends. As a newcomer, although he understood the elder's thoughtfulness, he couldn't justify it; He gnawed on his back and stretched out his hands, rubbing two points around his chest.

do not move.

He was so startled that he gasped and almost made a sound, his body sensitivity had not subsided, and there were red marks when he was touched.

what you do……

You have such a good taste, can you go out?

A's sense of belonging is always inflated to the extreme at such times.The aggressiveness has become extremely strong, and I don't even want other A to see my belongings, and I feel at ease only when I stay in the house.Zhang Xinjie thought about it, yes, the estrus period is coming soon, and with this body smell, he was so attracted by him that there was a tendency to advance it.If the marking is successful, at least it will not give off a seductive smell; if it is not successful, it will be a messenger when you go out, and you will be showing off to other A's along the way, saying hello to them.

After all, the older parents are experienced, and they also took this situation into consideration, so they took their grandson to the temple fair early, and let the two of them enjoy the world slowly.

Lao Han heaved a sigh of relief. There was no one at home, so he didn’t have to worry too much. He could open the door to take a breath. The water was still wrong, it was getting harder.

Zhang Xinjie knocked on the bathroom door politely, and asked if he was okay.Old Han opened the door with a dark face, and saw him standing at the door with a toothbrush in his hand, wearing a cute bear-pattern home pajamas.

...It was still naked just now.

This set is a bit like the one my son has, right?

Parent-child outfit, bought together last time.He lowered his head and squeezed the toothpaste, one stick, which looked like a toothpaste advertisement on TV, turned to look at him with some dissatisfaction, you bought it.you forgot?

Lao Han thought about his actions when he was sweeping the shelves of the parent-child counters. Although he really didn't remember what he had bought, he still wanted to praise his wise judgment.

He stood behind him, watching him in the pajamas he bought, and also saw him stripped naked.The axis of the back is slightly sunken in the soft home clothes, and the buttocks are raised again, which looks very good.

The bottom is completely up.

Xinjie, I feel bad.

The stared prey straightened its back slightly, and the concave part of the sphenoid bone relaxed once, flapping as if it was about to sprout wings; he continued to repeat the movement of brushing his teeth, but the frequency seemed to be a bit chaotic, unlike the previous regular up and down There is a subtle deviation from left to right.

He spit out the foam in his mouth, turned around and leaned closer, his lips were caught immediately, and when he kissed her, there was a bit of mint flavor, and there was a fire burning under the coolness.The buttocks were kneaded vigorously by both hands through the soft cloth, one leg was pushed in, and it was about to pull down while supporting his body, and the hand was inserted into the buttocks.

No, uh... go to bed...

Blindfolded, he tried to drag him into the bedroom, but his foot caught on the other's instep, he took a staggered step, and fell into his lover's arms again.

Sorry... I can't see clearly...

He still didn't wear glasses, his brows were wrinkled due to myopia, and his eyes narrowed slightly.The two were so close that they could even see the reflection in the other's eyes clearly.

You can see me clearly.

In the next second, the lover in bear pajamas was picked up horizontally, and after leaving the bed for only 5 minutes, he was thrown back into the messy bed; there was still a strong obscene smell of bodily fluids and pheromones mixed up by the two of them .

There was no time to take it off, and only in time to push the top to the armpits and pull off the pajama pants, only to find that there was nothing underneath; the head had already stood up there, and it was poked at the same level as Old Han, and the back was wet. It's amazing.

……You deliberately.

A blush appeared on the face of the person who had been seen through, and a misty mist evaporated in his slightly deviated vision.He wanted to say something, he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything in the end; instead, the fingers around his lover's shoulders suddenly tightened. After all, it wasn't the estrus period, and the strength was still there. The strength of the hands was already strong, and Lao Han believed that his shoulders would be pinched blue. It was a piece—then the world was spinning, the priority was reversed, and he was suddenly pressed into the mattress. The warm quilt was full of the smell of Zhang Xinjie. The ground was not covered by an inch, but the jacket was falling down all over the place, none of the buttons were undone, and the gap in the waist was not even visible.Countless cute little bears wriggled their limbs, posed in various poses, and danced happily, intertwining into a cheerful barrage in front of his eyes.

Come on, old Han!

Don't give up, don't give up, old Han!

What happened to 10%!People who underestimate 10% today will cry for accidental marks tomorrow!

Ok……

There was a hooked sigh stuck in his nasal cavity, his lower body rubbed against each other impatiently, the back of his neck was folded back, revealing a long and sharp line from his collarbone to his Adam's apple.

I'll do it myself... that's fine...

Panting, he stretched out his hand, fiddled with the soft opening, stretched his two fingers to spread it out, then straightened up, searching for the other party's location.

This position went deeper, as if it was directly at the throat, he subconsciously stretched his legs, raised his head hastily, and a small piece of the heaving skirt against his chest was stained wet.

The sight in front of him made his mouth dry, and he couldn't help but push up hard. There was a clear sound of the pouch hitting the buttocks, and the kick made him struggle up, then fell down, and pressed down even deeper with the weight of his body. , is no longer just wandering at the intersection of reproduction, but is directly stored in it without knowing how far away, and the huge sense of satisfaction is overflowing, interacting into unsatisfactory demands.

Old Han bit the corner of his mouth that turned white and soon became bloodshot and red. You have tried too hard. You, the days are still long. In fact, it is only a week before the estrus period. Why rush for a while, whether you are A or I am A, I'm not in a hurry; but I seem to hear the other party's eyes reddened, muttering at a very close distance from him,

I just want it.can't you?

No, sir.

57.

How does it feel to love someone?

Song Qiying was holding candied haws skewers in his mouth, shaking his small brain, thinking about this question seriously.

The emotional life of kindergarten children is also very rich, and they also form cliques, and there are also love and hatred.

Mr. Song is also a figure in the kindergarten at any rate, so he must have experienced a lot of emotional troubles at such a young age.

For example, the girl he cares about seems particularly melancholy recently. It is said that Professor Ye in "You from Happy" is so handsome.

Because Professor Ye is so handsome, the girls don't have time to fight with him.Mr. Song is very sad.

So, what does it feel like to love someone?

Mr. Song, who has the courage to pursue the essence and principle of things, opened the first episode with doubts.

After recalling the above plot, Mr. Song finished the last candied haws melancholy.

He asked grandma: Is Professor Ye really so handsome.

Today, the handsome grandma, who was also handsome and unrestrained, walked at the temple fair and attracted [-] percent of his head turning his head.

That depends on who you use as your standard.For example, if you take grandma as the standard, then the hairy head from the Internet cafe can only crawl on the ground and look up at your grandma's toes.

Qiying looked at grandma, deeply convinced.

After thinking about it again, I said, I think my father is also more handsome than him.

Hearing his grandson praise his daughter-in-law for being handsome, the beautiful grandmother was obviously a little annoyed.

How about you then.

Mr. Song thought for a long time while biting the bamboo stick, and finally commented cautiously:

I am not in the same style as him.

Although her father is much more handsome than Professor Ye, Xiao Qiying thinks it is better not to tell her sister this fact.It will be more troublesome if a girl likes her father, because my father is mine.

But today my father was with Da Ti and ignored me again.He didn't even wake up in the morning.Usually as long as my father is at home, I will sleep with my father. He always wakes up earlier than me and wakes me up to make breakfast for me.Although grandma looks super invincible and handsome, but cooking is even worse than Da Da.

What are they doing now? Are they doing something that can only be done to the person they like.

Dad said that when I grow up in the future, I can do things that can only be done to the person I like.

President Song looked at the sky deeply.

Professor Ye said that jealousy is the lowest clumsy and childish emotion among human emotions. *

Professor Ye also said that hard work is the last thing to brag about. *

So, let's fight it out when I grow up, big brother.

Parents who are busy marking obviously have no time to care about their son's complicated and precocious mental space.

Shouldn't children think about transforming themselves to save the world?

And Professor Ye is an idiot, why is he playing melancholy with Ye Xiu's mocking face? Is this TV series really going to lose money?

Han Wenqing reached out to turn off the TV, who knows why the two of them accidentally rolled up on the sofa and pressed the remote control, and at a critical moment, they saw a face with a bad atmosphere, as if they were here to check the efficacy of the medicine. He watched them both carefully.

The ball kidney almost smashed the TV screen in an instant.

It took a while for this to happen. Old Han took a few breaths, and he couldn't compare to young people who are full of energy and need too much energy; Zhang Xinjie is really an unfathomable man.

Probably also seeing each other's exhaustion, the two leaned quietly for a while, curled up like a small animal, and tired after a night of lack of sleep, they took a nap relying on the soft hair swirls and each other's breathing.Not long after, Han Wenqing fell asleep and pressed his head on his shoulders. His breath made Zhang Xinjie's neck itch and woke him up. Looking at the red marks of lust on both of their naked bodies, he couldn't fall asleep thinking about it. No wonder, I wanted to pull a thin quilt to cover him, but my feet suddenly felt numb when they touched the ground, and my whole body seemed to be made of sand, and Lao Han still subconsciously put his arm around his waist. The slide didn't break free, the body lost its balance, and hit the floor with a bang.

The man who had just fallen asleep and was still snoring woke up immediately.

——Xinjie?How did it fall?

He stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around his waist and bring him up, but he stopped when he stretched out his hand, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak——

Fuck, the scenery in front of me is amazing.

There are hickey marks on the naked body that cannot be erased. Some of the force is too strong, showing a deeper reddish purple; because of supporting the knee that was thrown, the snow-white and round buttocks stand up, and the red and swollen hole can be vaguely seen. As the body shrank from the pain, white turbid liquid gradually leaked out, overflowed the swollen folds, slid down the thighs, and dripped onto the floor.

The sight was so aggressive that it made his sensitive body tremble, and the hands supporting his knees subconsciously wanted to move back, but he was distracted and then went down again. Hold the weight in it.

Block what.

Zhang Xinjie supported his arm to stand firm, laughed after thinking about it, and said, it's unstoppable.There's nothing I can't show you.

I can make people tough with one sentence, how high is your crit rate.

Just thinking that it's better to continue to work hard, the lover moved his body and said, I feel uncomfortable... I'm going to take a bath.

I'll help you.

Zhang Xinjie grabbed a tissue from the side and gave it to him.

You wiped the floor.

58.

——Director, what about the promised bathroom PLAY! ?

Changing the script temporarily?I have never heard of such a thing! !

Old Han quickly settled the floor, threw a tissue and rushed into the bathroom. The rhythm was like catching up with the [-] o'clock prime-time bubble drama. He rushed in without even knocking on the door. The feed starts playing a new storyline.

The dense water vapor is misty, and the tiles have just warmed up, and the black hair and porcelain-white skin are soaked in water, so warm that people change their appearance and become soft all over.He really didn't block it this time; his face was still a little red, and along with his vision, he blurred into an unclear line, and the corners of his lips slightly raised towards him.

In the next second, he fell into the support of his solid arms and the hot embrace. Han Wenqing's body temperature seemed to be higher than the temperature of the water, making him moan involuntarily.

Can you stand still? I'll help you.

The slightly higher temperature soaked the skin, allowing his hands to stroke from top to bottom, scrubbing the traces of obscenity from the cheeks to the corners of the mouth, from the chest to the lower abdomen.The nipples were rubbed too vigorously and the skin was broken, and now they were soaked by the water, and tremblingly crinkled into two hard ones, which were terribly red, and made people tremble with the water flow.Lao Han pulled him over to face him, both of them were covered by damp water vapor, scalding hot water dripped from your brow bone to the tip of my nose.The hand ran along the back again, and then it was wrapped around the waist to prevent people from slipping down, while reaching out to open the buttocks, and sent them into the knuckles.

The acupoints of the overindulgent acupoints were already swollen and turned red. After being drenched in hot water, he shrugged like an electric shock. Like a life-saving straw, they climbed up his back, one clasped his shoulders, and the other penetrated into his short, spiky hair.

Endure it, it's even more uncomfortable if you don't get it out.

……Um.

But the front couldn't help stiffening, and the two rubbed against each other, and as they approached the overlapping body, the senses were magnified countless times, and one could even feel the protrusion on his chest faintly stabbing the depression in the texture, like someone An inexplicable invitation.

The knuckles were hooked inside, bringing out a little bit of stickiness, and when he was about to pull it out, he was sucked again. As his body moved forward, he brought his fingers inward a little bit, fighting back and forth to bite, Like a prank.

The two of them pressed their foreheads against each other, and they were so comfortable that they closed their eyes after being poured with water, feeling a slight fire rising up little by little, like a frog being boiled in warm water, not impatient or anxious, it is yours that is in your hands after all, you have to Take a lifetime to feel it slowly.

The face is very close, and there is no rush to kiss, just feel the body temperature when the skin touches, and you can know that the other party is smiling with your eyes closed, the smile is hidden in the throat, there is no need to laugh, it is like a fine mist in the breath, knowing each other The moisturizer is silent.

Let me do it.

you do.

A slap on the butt.

Then don't bite so hard.

The lover's eyes were blindfolded, trying to relax, his bright red lips were looking for the other's, and he hit the wrong place in the haze - first the cheekbones, then the tip of the nose, and finally stumbled towards the destination and stuck the tip of the tongue, in the oxygen-poor bathroom He gnawed until he couldn't breathe.The opening of the acupoint was stretched out to the sides even more forcefully, and as the body softened for a moment, the two knuckles were also brought out, and the white turbidity flowed out from the inside in strands, soaked the hands, and was soaked by the water again. Take it, wrap it around the heel of the leg, and finally flow into the drain.

many.

...It's not you... Ah! ! ——

Immediately, the soft passage was pierced and swollen with a thick weapon.The buttocks are lifted up, the back touches the damp and cold tiles, the body is suspended in the air, only the sticky joints of the lower body are supported; it is bumped upward again, and the tiles' scaly joints grind the spine joints, heat and cold The overlap stimulates the whole body, the heartbeat is as fast as a drum, and the sound of rustling shower water is infinitely amplified in the ears, one can only follow the instinct, wrap the slender legs around his solid waist, and let the moans flow out of his lips and teeth , and was wrapped up by the steaming heat, making circles around the ears over and over again.

Ah... ah...!Don't...so deep...

Xinjie.

He called his name a little faster, hummed in a low voice, feeling the hot inner wall that was tightly wrapped, and asked,

Comfortable.

...well...comfortable...

He answered honestly and even nodded.

Too honest, what to answer.Imagine that he would only answer this for himself, and would only be possessed by himself in this way, and the huge sense of satisfaction and possessiveness would be full, and he would tightly wedge his body with a knot, staring at his face for a moment Also reluctant to leave—the corners of the bright red lips, the crimson cheeks, the hazy eyes are still black and white pupils, but the eyelashes are like a string of crystal curtains, and it is hard to tell whether it is water or tears; It's the appearance of being so emotional just for him alone that it's hard to hold back.

The second elder brought his grandson back from the temple fair with a full load, and showed off victoriously in front of the neighbors and relatives. When he entered the door, he found that the room was eerily quiet. The hot dishes that came out of the microwave oven were still very hot, staring at a pot of dumplings that was boiling, not knowing what he was thinking.

What happened to our son.Did you take the wrong medicine?

Wenqing, why are you in a daze and still not putting down the dish, isn't it hot?

Fuck it's so hot.

Only then did Han Wenqing remember to put it down quickly, his palms turned red.

The two elders looked at each other suspiciously.

No, my son was said to be old when he was in the fourth grade, and he was called a teacher when he was in junior high school. Although he is often considered a criminal, the advantage is that he can stay in the scene. He is in a hurry, innocent and shy. ?

What's the matter, daughter-in-law?

Oh, he, I put him to bed.

Xiao Qiying came over and clapped her hands and shouted: Ah!I blushed a lot!

……

…………

Mom and Dad said that we have only seen our son's face black and never seen his son blushing, so we couldn't help staring at it for a while.

Han Wenqing coughed.

Dad, Mom, tomorrow... Do I have to go back to my mother's house?

On the second day of the new year, the new daughter-in-law and new son-in-law will return to their natal home. Isn't this a predetermined one?What's the matter, did you two quarrel?

... no ... cough,

It seems to be too much, I can't get out of bed...

59.

The Omega Human Rights Association on the second day of the Lunar New Year was very lively.

Ye Xiu sat down at the desk with a dejected expression on his face.

Brother, don't work overtime!Brother is going on strike!Deprivation of human rights!Can this still be the Human Rights Association!There is no Human Rights Association!Those with human rights are gone!The wife and children are hot on the kang!

Xiao Qiao brought a glass of water.

Director Ye, drink your saliva.

Ye Xiu waved his hand, come on, don't give it to me, quickly take it out to the two annoying people outside, don't drink it so much trouble, just pour it over your head, and pour it down on them.I don't even know what I'm thinking...

Another probe came in and reported:

Director Ye is looking for someone.

Let people have a good New Year, so popular.Those who want to sign their names line up on the right, those who want to see a doctor line up on the left, and those who have nothing to chat can come in directly.

When the voice fell, the person came in directly.Who would dare to stop Han Wenqing's face? If it weren't for the soft baby in his hand to give him points, someone might have rang the alarm bell with a trembling hand along the way.

Ye Xiu looked at it badly, it's nothing more than chatting on his own, and he still has the rhythm of begging for red envelopes; after all, he gave you 100 yuan last time, so it's not generous.

As soon as Han Wenqing saw him, he had nothing to say, no matter how psychological he was, it was useless, this mocking face was really the same as on the TV that day! .

Xiao Qiying looked at them strangely.

Don't you guys chatter?

...Han Wenqing thought that when I could make a special trip to chat with him, it is estimated that all the problems hindering the development of human history can be easily solved.

Didn't you say you wanted to see Professor Ye?

The little guy nodded, struggled with his short legs and said let me get down, and then walked to the right in a well-mannered manner.

Where are you queuing?I want to ask Professor Ye to sign for me.

...Ye Xiu burst out laughing.

Alas, old Han, your son is the same as Zhang Xinjie, and you will suffer in this life.

none of your business.That movie can't be played by you.

Oh no, you really watched it.Brother will sign a special edition for you, "For Dear Old Han", and write on your chest to make you kneel on the keyboard when you go home.

……you wanna die?

Well, I can't really be kidding.In the film my younger brother acted in, I gave some pointers from the sidelines.How about it, did you rediscover hyung's charm?

He flamboyantly wrote the invincible and most handsome Ye Qiu in the autograph book.

Lao Han glanced at the dog-like corrections on the work sheet next to him.

Ye Xiu didn't care either, and shook hands with Xiao Song in a cool and unrestrained manner just like on TV, and made a melancholy episode