Song Yuzhang

The relationship between the Song family brothers has always been very weak. The brothers are just blood competitors. If the brothers are proud, it will make me feel ashamed. If the brothers suffer, that is the best. The four brothers grew up Most of them don't like other people's kindness, and there are almost no intimate moments.

Song Mingzhao was the most unlucky.

He is the youngest son. When he was born, his elder brothers were almost grown-ups. They all knew the truth and knew that the fewer things like brothers, the better. They unanimously adopted an attitude of not welcoming Song Mingzhao's birth.

What's worse is that not long after Song Mingzhao was born, the wife of the Song family died of illness, so Song Mingzhao didn't even get the love from his mother. It was true that his father didn't love his mother or his brother, but he still kicked him.

Sleeping with those annoying brothers was something that Song Mingzhao never dared to think about.

too disgusting!

Song Yuzhang is different.

Song Yuzhang is cute. Although he is not obedient in some places, he is still cute overall.

Song Mingzhao entered the bathroom almost in a happy mood. He had never slept with anyone before. Although he usually paid attention to cleanliness, he was still worried that some place in him was not very clean, so he cleaned it very carefully and thoroughly. The toes are carefully scrubbed and washed again.

Song Mingzhao went to look for Song Yuzhang with his pillow in his arms, fragrant and clean. In the corridor, he ran into Meng Sushan's personal maid. The maid was holding a plate in her hand. He smiled and said, "Fourth Master, what are you?"

Song Mingzhao smiled smugly, "I'm going to sleep with Lao Wu."

Wan Lan returned to Meng Sushan's room with a surprised expression. Seeing this, Meng Sushan asked her what was wrong.

Wan Lan pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Fourth Master and Fifth Master are on good terms, hugging the pillow to find Fifth Master to sleep."

Meng Sushan also laughed when she heard the words. After laughing, she showed a little worry. Recently, Meng Tingjing and Song Yuzhang seemed to be on bad terms again. It seemed that she hadn't seen Meng Tingjing come to play with Song Yuzhang for a while.

Meng Sushan said to Wan Lan, "Second Master hasn't been here for a long time?"

"Yes."

"Hey."

Meng Sushan took the medicine bowl and pounded it twice. She looked at Wan Lan and said, "Or, I'll invite Ting Jing to come over to play tomorrow?"

"Miss wants to make peace with Fifth Master and Second Master?"

Meng Sushan narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Ghost girl."

Wan Lan also smiled, "I think it's okay, who doesn't like people like the fifth master? The second master just can't hold back his face."

Meng Sushan said "Yes", "Yuzhang has a gentle temper, and he came back from abroad. Ting Jing and him should be able to keep in touch for a long time."

Wan Lan knows that her master loves the devil-like second master as her own child. She is very considerate and touched by this kind of love, because sometimes she also treats this big sister-like master as a child. She loves like a child, she said softly: "Then I will go home tomorrow and invite the second master over."

"Okay." Meng Sushan smiled happily, and drank the bitter medicine in one gulp. Wan Lan peeled the orange for her, Meng Sushan ate a petal for herself, and gave a petal to her girl.

When the master and servant happily shared oranges, Song Mingzhao was also very happy. Song Yuzhang seemed a little uncomfortable today, and he didn't get out of bed much all day. At night, they still looked very energetic, which was exactly what Song Mingzhao wanted. What's the point of just sleeping soundly together, he wanted to talk to Song Yuzhang and communicate spiritually.

Song Mingzhao was lying in Song Yuzhang's bed, he smelled Song Yuzhang's body, and said, "Xiaoyu, you smell so good."

Song Yuzhang turned sideways to face Song Mingzhao, he couldn't lie flat now, his fucking ass hurts.

Song Mingzhao obviously washed himself hard, and his body smells fragrant from the hair to the toes. He has a fair face, shiny black eyes, and a straight nose. No matter how you look at it, he is an upright and good-looking son.

The physical setback made Song Yuzhang's soul more desperate for comfort, and Song Mingzhao in front of him was silly and pretty, and could act as a good placebo.

Song Yuzhang looked at Song Mingzhao with gentle eyes. The crystal lamp in the room had been turned off, leaving only two wall lamps beside the bed. Under the faint yellow light, Song Mingzhao felt that Song Yuzhang's eyes were like two pinches of warm flames, beating slightly He was about to melt him.

Although Song Yuzhang is his younger brother, Song Mingzhao can feel the love from Song Yuzhang's eyes. No one has ever given him that kind of love. He is the fourth young master of the Song family. Most people are not qualified to love him, but are qualified to love him It would be good if his people didn't bully him.

Song Mingzhao was full of strange emotions, and couldn't help touching Song Yuzhang's face with his palm.

Song Yuzhang smiled and was stroked by him. When Song Mingzhao's palm slid across his chin, he turned his face and grabbed Song Mingzhao's hand.

Song Mingzhao hummed vaguely, and then hugged Song Yuzhang tightly.

He likes to hug Song Yuzhang, which makes him feel that Song Yuzhang belongs to him.

Song Yuzhang felt a little uncomfortable in his tight hug.

Last night, Meng Tingjing hugged him tightly like a powerful boa constrictor.

Song Yuzhang patted Song Mingzhao on the shoulder, "Fourth brother, it's hot."

Song Mingzhao was still very "obedient", so he let go of his hand when he heard the words, and put a little distance away from Song Yuzhang, which was also very good, he could see Song Yuzhang's face.

"Xiaoyu, don't go to the bank tomorrow, go to school with me."

"Tomorrow? I'm afraid it won't work tomorrow. I'm tired and want to rest."

"Hmph, you're so tired from playing all night, who did you play with? Xiao Yuxian?"

"No," Song Yuzhang tried his best to avoid the question, seeing that Song Mingzhao still insisted on asking, so he stretched out his hand to cover Song Mingzhao's mouth, "Go to sleep."

Song Mingzhao didn't want to sleep at all.

This was the first time he slept with someone, and he was in a very excited state. He grabbed Song Yuzhang's hand covering his mouth, took it away, looked at Song Yuzhang again, and then looked at Song Yuzhang with bright eyes, "Xiaoyu, I I want to bite you!"

Song Yuzhang blinked his eyelashes slightly, it was interesting to see Song Mingzhao eager to try, he whispered: "No."

Song Mingzhao fell in love with this unique and somewhat barbaric way of showing intimacy ever since he bit Song Yuzhang once.

He wanted to bite Song Yuzhang, wanted to turn Song Yuzhang into a small pigeon blood stone and swallow it into his stomach. His stomach was burning like fire and flowing like blood.

Song Yuzhang said no, Song Mingzhao was very sorry and uncomfortable. Like Song Yuzhang, he grabbed Song Yuzhang's hand and said, "Okay."

Song Yuzhang felt right now.

The accident with Meng Tingjing last night was out of control, chaotic and incorrect.

The correct thing is that Meng Tingjing, like Song Mingzhao, obeyed obediently no matter what Song Yuzhang said.

Song Yuzhang felt that he had a strong control in front of Song Mingzhao, and his mood became a little happier.

He hasn't turned into a bunny or a weakling yet.

It was just an accident last night.

I often walk by the river, so how can I not wet my shoes?

No big deal, he's still a man, a man.

The husband, Song Yuzhang, was in a better mood and was willing to win over the obedient Song Mingzhao. He said with a low smile, "You can bite, but be gentle."

After Song Mingzhao got the permission, he immediately started having fun, biting from the tip of Song Yuzhang's fingers. Song Yuzhang's hands even had standard nails. The nails were slender, and the nail caps were trimmed cleanly. They were in a beautiful arc shape, and he bit down It has bones and flesh, and it has a lot of flavor.

Song Mingzhao bit his whole hand all over, but Song Yuzhang remained silent, only the heat and fragrance radiated from his body.

This is enough for Song Mingzhao to like.

Song Yuzhang loved him and pampered him, Song Mingzhao was so happy that he almost shed tears, he had to bite Song Yuzhang's wrist, and after biting, he took a peek at Song Yuzhang, Song Yuzhang had closed his eyes, with a hint of resentment at the corners of his mouth. There is a smile that seems to be absent.

Song Mingzhao also laughed, and put his head under Song Yuzhang's chin and shouted coquettishly: "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu..."

One after another, the word "Xiaoyu" was called out of tune by him, and Song Yuzhang put his arms around his neck, "Fourth brother, stop making trouble."

Song Mingzhao was really motionless as if under a curse.

Song Yuzhang was very satisfied, and gave another order to Song Mingzhao, "No snoring at night."

Song Mingzhao was stuffed in Song Yuzhang's neck, blushing, "I'm not sure about that either."

"Snore, I'm leaving."

"...Hey, then I'll try my best."

Song Yuzhang smiled, holding Song Mingzhao's fresh male body in his arms. Although he didn't have any special intentions, he felt safe and peaceful after feeling that he was still strong and had the power to control people.

I don't know how long it took, Song Mingzhao felt that Song Yuzhang's breathing became very stable and regular, and he seemed to be asleep. He slowly got his head out of Song Yuzhang's arms, sweating profusely, steaming Looking up, I saw Song Yuzhang's peaceful sleeping face.

Song Yuzhang is really beautiful, even the pigeon blood stone is not as beautiful.

Song Mingzhao felt that even if Song Yuzhang changed his appearance, he should still be quite beautiful.

This is the effect of emotion, his younger brother, his Xiaoyu, is of course very beautiful.

Song Mingzhao adjusted his posture, from being hugged to being hugged. After holding Song Yuzhang in his arms like a private property, he felt really comfortable.

He closed his eyes and was happy for a while, then Song Mingzhao opened his eyes again. He lowered his head and found the bruise on Song Yuzhang's neck with the faint light of the wall lamp. He hesitated for a long time in his heart, he was afraid of waking Song Yuzhang up, but I really wanted to do that in my heart, but in the end I decided to be selfish.

Song Yuzhang is his younger brother, so he won't be blamed.

Song Mingzhao bit Song Yuzhang's neck lightly.

The force is too light, the lips are stronger than the teeth.

Song Mingzhao observed Song Yuzhang, and saw that Song Yuzhang seemed to be still in a deep sleep, so he confidently and boldly bit down on it again, covered the bruise with the marks of his teeth, and hugged Song Yuzhang to sleep again contentedly.

As for those traces on Song Yuzhang's body, hey, it's clear that you can't see them.

Song Mingzhao hugged Song Yuzhang to sleep for a while and wake up for a while. One was excited, and the other was afraid of snoring. Every time he woke up, he would bite Song Yuzhang's neck lightly to consolidate his achievements.

After tossing and going back and forth all night, Song Mingzhao finally fell asleep completely in the morning, sleeping unconsciously.

The Song family’s mornings are always quiet and not gathering together. Meng Sushan is having breakfast in her own room. She is not used to eating with the Song family brothers. Unless Song Jincheng asks, she would rather enjoy the time alone.

Meng Sushan is not as naive and ignorant as her husband thinks.

There are many aunts in the Meng family, and it was not easy for her as a young lady to live in the Meng family.

Because of this, Meng Sushan especially doesn't like the hypocrisy of a family fighting together. Of course, she also understands that the Meng family has only one heir, Meng Tingjing, while the Song family has four sons.

No, it's five now.

However, Song Yuzhang has a temperament that does not fight or grab, and is very likable.

While Meng Sushan was drinking soy milk, Wan Lan came back with a happy smile on her face, "Second Master is here."

"So fast?" Meng Sushan asked in surprise.

Wan Lan said: "Just as I was about to go out, the second master came."

Meng Sushan was even more surprised. So, Meng Tingjing took the initiative to ask for peace?

Meng Tingjing did come here on her own initiative, saying that it is okay to seek peace, mainly because she wanted to see Song Yuzhang.

In fact, he wanted to come last night, but because he didn't want to show too much urgency, he endured until this morning.

Meng Tingjing didn't forget all her vigilance just because of the moment of happiness.

For Song Yuzhang, we still need to continue to be careful.

After thinking about it carefully, Meng Tingjing used his genius brain to analyze Song Yuzhang's words and deeds one by one. After realizing that Song Yuzhang had come to "do" him the night before, Meng Tingjing couldn't help but smile.

The bastard liar turned out to be playing with rabbits.

No wonder he dared to come along.

Meng Tingjing sneered again, feeling that although her behavior the night before was to a certain extent an outpouring of desire, it was generally to punish traitors and promote good, which restrained Song Yuzhang's treacherous thoughts.

And Song Yuzhang deserved it, who told him not to let him go, and overestimated his ability.

Meng Tingjing resolutely eliminated any part in his heart that felt sorry for Song Yuzhang or wanted to please him, and just did it. It was Song Yuzhang who came to find him on his own initiative, so he didn't need to feel that he owed Song Yuzhang anything.

Song Yuzhang slapped him hard, he hasn't settled with Song Yuzhang yet!

Meng Tingjing held her head high, full of confidence, and was led upstairs proudly by her servants.

In the room, Meng Sushan finished her breakfast and was about to drink her medicine when a servant came in in a hurry and said with a panicked expression: "Eldest Young Mistress, it's not good, Second Master Meng and Fourth Young Master are fighting!"