Chi You, your panda is hanging on the tree again!

The knife was sucking the kiss movingly and deeply, even sticking out its hot tongue, and pressed heavily against the bursting purple veins on the neck.

Huizi's Naoren'er shivered from the cold when he kissed him, his hands were weak, and he couldn't use any strength, let alone push him away.

Just when Huizi's expression became confused, a cold white shadow passed straight through. Before Huizi could realize what it was, You Qianliang's cold white hand with bursting strength and faint anger Already grabbing his collar, the other hand forcibly put his arms around the waist of the knife and pulled the knife off his neck.But he was kicked by You Qianling and rolled on the street for several times before stopping.

Huizi, whose bones were all falling apart, was struggling on the ground, with a face so aggrieved that she was about to cry.

"It's none of my business!"

The bluish-purple tendons on You Qianling's forehead were choppy, and the awe-inspiring surroundings made Huizi dare not complain loudly.

Huizi got up tremblingly, unable to straighten her waist, her eyes were wandering around in a daze, and she really looked a little guilty.

But Huizi was completely frightened by You Qianliang.

You Qianling glanced at Huizi's "obscene" face, which was a little uglier than passers-by, and his breath gradually calmed down.

Even if Knife cheated, he probably wouldn't like it.

It was visible to the naked eye that Professor You Da's anger was suppressed by Huizi, who was a little confused.

You Qianling pursed his lips tightly, looked away, hugged the knife in his arms, turned and left.

Huizi breathed a sigh of relief, and touched his neck, which was very painful.

A kiss on his neck is a kind of strawberry, but a knife is purely pulling a radish from his neck and leaving him with a radish hole!

The owner of the barbecue stall: "120 nine."

Huizi: "..."

Knife holds a good amount of alcohol, but he still gets drunk frequently, and no one can resist blowing a bottle with a mixture of red and white beer.

This place is quite close to the old house of You's family, so You Qianliang didn't take the knife to the rental house that the knife rented, and drove the car all the way to the old house and stopped.

The You family's old house has not been lived in for a long time, but someone will come to clean it every half a month, and it is still clean.

European-style villa with exaggerated decoration.

The exterior of the villa is a milk-colored façade with dark blue tiles, incorporating elements such as Roman columns, bronzing reliefs, and cornice structures. The softness gives people a retro and natural high-quality aesthetic feeling, which looks quite design.It's just that the interior decoration is really unflattering.

His parents had a petty personality.But they also love to save face. The You family was not considered very rich back then, so the two just bought this villa just to fight for one breath.But when it comes to decorating, it's a little bit powerless.

Most of You Chaozhong's children are doing business outside under his name, and You Qianliang's parents are no exception, but the two of them really have no business skills.

Relying on You Chaozhong's relationship alone, although most famous people are willing to sell some face to them, but others are not willing to cut off their flesh.

They were lucky to lose a villa and a company that was not losing money.

However, doing business outside under the name of You Chaozhong caused You Chaozhong to gossip, and even alarmed the central government. This is why You Chaozhong separated a group of children. Cleaned up cleanly, so heartless.

You Qianling felt that there was nothing wrong with You Chaozhong's doing so.After all, he is quite old, if he really let his children toss, he will not be able to live a peaceful life in his old age.

And You Xiao was an accident in his accident, a grandson he wanted regardless of blood relationship.

Perhaps because of this, You Qianliang's position in You Chaozhong's heart has also become a little closer to a stranger because of a little bit of You Xiao's hook.

You Qianliang's parents passed away. Three years ago, the plane crashed, and even the bones sank into the sea, but they were not salvaged.

You Qianliang didn't want to think too much, and went back to his room with the knife in his arms.

The lighting in the room is excellent, but it seems a bit too dazzling at this time.

You Qianliang closed most of the curtains.

Knife straightened up, stumbled to the window, hugged You Qianling behind his back, buried his head on his nose, sniffed with his nose, and then began to bite his neck.

"Old beast—"

Knife called him in a clingy tone that he couldn't usually utter, while holding his arms tightly around You Qianling's waist, and the tongue coating slid from You Qianling's chin to his collarbone where the collar of his shirt could not cover .

No matter what the knife called him, it was him anyway.

You Qianxuan replied with an inaudible "hmm".

You Qian's desire is heavy, he knows this himself, and the knife is no better than him, whether it is below or above the bed.As long as you can feel comfortable, you can say any rough words, and the waves can splash the waves.

It's just a knife, but whenever he puts on his pants, he doesn't have a good word to say to him.

As if dissatisfied with You Qianling's dull reaction, the knife bit him on the shoulder, and the pain from You Qianling's neck all the way to the blue veins on his forehead bulged.

"Relax!"

Knife let go of his mouth naively when he heard the words, but he didn't move his lips away. The scene of the boy sitting crookedly on Fourth Master You's lap flashed in his mind. Chunk licked it flatteringly.

Unlike cubs who are soft and cute like cats, You Qianliang at this moment only feels that the knife is like a big black dog licking his own bones with a slap in the face.

And I am the bone licked by the knife.

Enough of the knife licking, with a hard and unnatural grievance in the nostalgic nostalgia, something as hard as a soldering iron began to push the back of You Qianling's ass and head.

"Old beast, belch... big, big professor..."

The knives were sharpened together, but there was no urgency.

He remembered the way You Qianling looked at him when he pushed You Qianling to the ground, and he felt uncomfortable when he thought of the feeling of embarrassment with nowhere to escape.

You Qianling was more or less concerned about the intimate biting and rubbing of the knife on Huizi just now, and endured the mouth he had kissed on others to linger on his own skin, and did not respond to him much.

The embarrassment of the knife passed away, and the smell of wine became stronger and stronger.No matter how thick the filter of the knife is, You Qianliang frowned to some extent.

The knife relentlessly kissed his neck, all the way to the base of Professor You Da's ear, licking and biting his earlobe in his mouth, which was extremely painful.

You Qianxuan really couldn't stand his unconscious teasing, and was about to push him to the bathroom to take a shower, but the knife suddenly tightened his waist.

"Why did I fall in love with you, an old rascal?"

The breath that was already cramped and hot became thicker and hotter with the utterance of this sentence.

You Qianliang's brain went blank after being scalded.

"You, what did you say?"

Daozi's words drifted into the air within seconds, and he couldn't even remember his own words.It's just that You Qianling, who was impatient and let him kiss him calmly, resisted, frowned his thick eyebrows and tightened his arms again, and dragged him to the bed drunkenly.

"Old rascal, go to bed and let me fuck you!"

Strength alone is not comparable to the knife, and now he is surrounded by the knife with his arms and waist, unable to use any strength, he was dragged and pressed onto the bed by the knife.

Daozi impatiently took off his pants, but compared to this, You Qianliang wanted to hear Daozi say the previous sentence again.

"Ruan Daozi, what did you just say?"

Knife looked at You Qianliang's eager and affectionate beautiful eyes, couldn't help but gnawed on them, and gnawed a circle of shallow tooth marks on You Qianliang's peach blossom eyes, which was really funny.

Regardless of what You Qianling wanted to hear, the knife gripped both of his wrists with one hand, and later pulled off the pants of both of them, but You Qianling refused to open his two thin and powerful legs .

In order to let the knife exclude him less, even if You Qianliang is excluded below.

But he still pampered Daozi for the sake of Daozi's self-esteem as a man. His reaction now made the spoiled Daozi a little uncomfortable.

"Let's not let fuck!"

You Qianling looked at him persistently, "I ask you, what did you just say?"

The knife can bear it, but his brother can't bear it. You Qianxuan didn't want it. He went up and used a strong one directly, and he just broke his legs.

"I go in, let me go in and talk!"

The dog can't tell the truth.

It's really strong, You Qianling endured the tearing feeling and only heard "fuck" "fuck" "fuck" "fuck"...

Finally, the knife was tired and paralyzed on You Qianliang's body, and fell asleep.

You Qianxuan climbed up with his waist supported, and watched the snoring knife forcefully turn him over.

The knife was awakened by tossing.

He was relieved, after all, You Qianxuan's skills were not a little bit better than his, and he was quite happy to lie under him.

After holding his breath and panting heavily, You Qianliang finally vented his stagnation and anger.

He squeezed the knife's chin, dripping with sweat.

"What did you say yesterday?"

Knife slapped his hand away from his chin impatiently.

"What did I say yesterday?"

You Qianliang looked at him, his peach blossom eyes seemed to be evaluating the meaning of the word "knife".

Can he still really forget?

"You said you liked me."

Hearing what he said, Knife did not show the sense of helplessness that You Qianliang expected, but was a little surprised and contemptuous.

"Did you drink fake wine, what dream are you doing?"

Knife doesn't believe that he said such nasty things back to him, just listening to him now has goosebumps, let alone being said by him.

Seeing Daozi's determined expression, You Qianxuan wished to drag him back to record that sentence, and then threw the recording in front of him.