My little dad, you can't afford to mess with me

This Xiatang hot spring is very famous. There are many hot spring hotels around the villa where a family of four came to play. It is not as quiet as Longting at night, and the conversations of hotel guests in the distance can be vaguely heard.

The slight sound made Shang Yuxian keep turning over, and Shen Lang woke up soon, the time on the phone showed two o'clock in the morning.

Half of the double bed was empty, and the lover who was sleeping in his arms was leaning on his shoulder and lying on his chest. Half of the young man's body was numb from his pressure, and his outstretched arms were unconsciously paralyzed at the bottom of his neck.

As soon as the arm recovered from the stiffness, it felt an unbearable tingling pain.

Shang Yuxian was in a deep sleep, the silk quilt could not be covered, his eyes were still red and swollen, he nestled softly in Shen Lang's arms, his hands rested on the young man's body, his fingertips would twitch lightly from time to time one time.

Shen Lang moved his fingertips, raised his arms to hug him, softly coaxed him to change his position, asked him if he wanted to drink water, and if he wanted to remember the night.Shang Yuxian shook his head and muttered in his sleep, the hot air from his breath hit the young man's face, and his chin rubbed against his shoulder.

As if he had found a warm pillow, Shang Yuxian wrapped it around his body.

The pajamas of the two of them had been tossed away long ago, and they were thrown beside the bed and on the ground.

After pushing the oil and massaging, the noise continued into the middle of the night. I don't know if it was really comfortable or really tired. Shang Yuxian was dizzy and dizzy. He didn't wake up until Shen Lang hugged him and washed him clean.

After falling in love with youth, middle-aged men have less and less insomnia.

I have been suffering from neurasthenia for many years. I have always had light sleep, dreamy dreams, and it is extremely difficult to fall asleep. The sedative medicine is considered safe, but the dependence is too strong, which has caused great damage to the brain nerves.

These days, when the young man is by his side, he doesn't even know how to fall asleep, he is pressed against by the young body, tossed by him, tortured by him, then hugged, hugged his waist, hooked his legs, and closed his eyes , fell asleep easily.

And Shen Lang, who has always slept soundly and unshakably, began to wake up more easily at night, even if the lover around him made a little movement.Sometimes he would turn over uneasily, dream or cough, and San Lang would suddenly wake up.

Once he had a headache, and while rubbing his sore spot, he watched him slowly fall asleep until it was light outside the window.

Once he woke up at night and found that the young man was not around, calling his name hastily like a lost child.

When I like him, I can't wait to hold him in the palm of my hand.

Shang Yuxian is a strong man, Shen Lang knows it, and he also knows that his lover is starting to rely on him.

I remembered what I said when I teased him before.

"When you have a chance in the future to meet your lover, the person who can spend the rest of your life with you, please let me meet once, and let me respect him face to face."

Shen Lang couldn't help laughing, stretched out his arm, and reached for the phone on the bedside table. In silent mode, the notification light kept flashing, and he saw that there was a new message on WeChat.

From the first day of the new year to last night, one article a day:

[Jingba: Do you know someone from the merchant?You have a good relationship with Shang Yuxian? ]

[Jingba: Why are your photos still posted online? Didn’t I tell you to keep a low profile and stop making trouble? ]

[Jingba: And filmed commercials? ]

[Jingba: Son, if you are short of money, tell me, if you want to come to Beijing, I will arrange a job for you, the depth of the entertainment industry is not suitable for you. ]

[Jingba: What's going on with you and Shang Yuxian?What's the mess on Weibo? ]

[Jingba: What day is it, why don’t you pay New Year’s greetings?See reply. ]

Well, Jingba.

The full name is "the father in Beijing who only cares about giving birth but not raising".

Shen Lang glanced twice, and let out a slight chuckle in his nasal cavity. He clicked on Weibo casually, and clicked it as expected.

The hottest one is the street where Mr. Shang and Xiaowanghong took pictures. San Lang was holding Tangtang, and Shang Yuxian opened the door for him. The two men were wearing the same down jacket, and Tangtang was wearing a white fluffy cape. They looked like A family of three parent-child outfits.

It should be the next day after returning from Yangcheng, Xiaotuanzi wanted to eat KFC, Shen Lang carried her to buy it, when he came back with nothing to carry, Shang Yuxian got out of the car and opened the door for him.

I didn't even notice that someone was secretly taking pictures.

The person who posted Weibo is called "Grass-eating Wolf", but judging from what he posted before, it should be a partner of Hengshang, and the post later did not target anyone maliciously. Could it be that he really "posted a Figure, everyone make up their own brains"?

"Participating in the business is a good friend, the two hold the baby, go in and out together, eat and play together." This is nothing new on Weibo.

What is fresh is the advertisement during the Spring Festival.

The first person to post on Weibo was the eldest daughter of the film king. As a fan of Can Lang for ten thousand years, she has always been a fan in the group. After hearing Mingxuan say that her uncle had made an advertisement, she told her friends the news They found the full version of the Yaya advertisement and posted it on Weibo.

This time it exploded again.

That's the center of the Spring Festival, Yaya Tongqu is a famous brand for women and children!

So tear it apart.

A small internet celebrity hugs his legs to become the boss of a constant business, acts as an agent for a big domestic brand, and enters the national TV station. Is it a gender distortion or a moral decline?

Shen Lang didn't care what others said, and casually handed out a bunch of red envelopes to fans and hardcore fans who had been fighting on the front line.

In the past few years, Shen Lang has never wronged his fans. Although he is not a celebrity, he never forgets to give fans some care when the conditions are good. One red envelope every three days and one lottery draw every five days. This rhythm is based on the hot search frequency.Usually at that time, the fans were fighting on the front line, and they were often criticized, and even cursed by the black fans, which was considered the "surprise money" sent by San Lang.

Then, a random lottery was sent out to mobilize fans to give "Yaya Tongqu" a word of blessing. The prize was "Yaya Tongqu New Year's 2888 yuan gift bag", and Aite loved Yaya Tongqu.

After filming a babbling ad, holding the father and daughter of Ba Zong and being on the trending searches again, at this time, if you don’t strike while the iron is hot, let alone when it’s hot, Meng Lulu knows what to do.

Finally got it done online.

When the phone was placed on the table, it accidentally hit the glass water glass.

Clang.

This faint sound woke up the lover in his arms suddenly.

Really all of a sudden, Shang Yuxian opened his eyes and looked at Shen Lang's side face with distracted eyes.

San Lang threw the phone away, turned around and hugged him: "The sound of the water glass, did it wake you up?"

Hearing the young man's voice, he closed his eyes again with peace of mind, and with a soft "um", Shang Yuxian moved, his forehead burrowed into his neck, his ears were hidden in his hair, and his hands followed his He touched his waist up, and his legs were wrapped around him.

San Lang casually grabbed his finger that was groping, and kneaded it once and for all.

The man's hands are very good, unlike the hands of those middle-aged uncles who have large joints, his fingers are long and soft, and even the nails are so smooth that there are no horizontal and vertical lines.

I remember that after I quit the live broadcasting circle, I took photos of cooking and posted them on Weibo. I didn’t show my face, only my hands. Fans joked that those hands can make people pregnant.

Shen Lang looked at Shang Yuxian's hand.

Both men had extremely beautiful hands.

Shen Lang opened his palm, clasped his fingers tightly, and said softly, "Baby, are you asleep?"

The nose was itchy from his hair, Shen Lang raised his head and raised his chin to hide, while Shang Yuxian buried himself in his slightly raised fair neck, pursed his lips and muttered "Don't mess with me", fingers It was painful to be kneaded by him, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand to push him out.

Push again, and the two of them will fall to the ground together.

San Lang fiddled with his hands, and whispered: "I don't remember where I saw it - a man who eats elegantly will not do things out of line, and a man with beautiful fingers will be dishonest. Tell me, will we be right? being dishonest with each other?"

In the dim room, Shang Yuxian murmured softly, "How could it be?"

"Really?"

"I'm already tired enough to intrigue outside, and I don't have the energy to say insincere when I go home."

"Have you ever been insincere to me?"

"..."

"Why don't you speak? Did I guess it?"

"Have."

Shang Yuxian buried his face in the young man's neck.

The young man panicked: "What?"

Shang Yuxian raised his head and kissed his chin lightly: "I said, yes, I have said something insincere to you."

Shen Lang blinked, a little unbelievable and hard to accept: "Bi, for example?"

"For example," Shang Yuxian bit his lip, "I love you more than I said."

San Lang: "..."

At 02:30 in the morning, the light from the wall lamp was soft, and Shang Yuxian was awakened in his sleep. He nestled in Shen Lang's arms, and when his self-control dropped to a certain level, he teased him.

He let him bite, kissed him back deeply, the young man hugged him, looked at the double bed that was mostly vacant, turned over and picked him up, and moved him into the bed.

Shang Yuxian hummed softly when he fell asleep, and when he fell asleep, he would groan unhappily when he was disturbed. He felt that his body was being manipulated and moved from a warm place to another place, and now he felt a little noisy up.

The villa has no central air-conditioning, the floor heating temperature is not very good, and there is no electric blanket. The warm place under the body is gone. At this time, the bed sheet lying on it is cold, like an animal that has changed its nest. I don’t know where the anger came from. Half asleep and half awake, unable to calm down any longer, he hummed in a daze.

San Lang coaxed him in a low voice for a while, but it was of no avail, so he had to stretch out the arm that was always numb by him to cover him, and then hugged him by his side with his arms back.

Shang Yuxian groped and put his arms around his waist, his nose was raised to the bottom of the young man's ears, and his lips gently rubbed against his neck.

The soft touch on the neck made Shen Lang's whole body stiff.

Unable to bear it for a long time, he moved slightly, raised his back with his arms, supported the back of his head with his palms, and lifted his head slightly, San Lang turned his head sideways, and his lips fell on his neck thinly kissed.

Kiss him out of purple.

"It hurts..." Shang Yuxian gradually felt uncomfortable in his deep sleep, his neck hurt from his forceful suction, he was sleepy unclearly, he woke up and fell asleep for a while, and stretched out his hand to grab his wrist, The hand was caught by him.

The young man bit his Adam's apple, and smiled softly: "Don't worry after flirting?"

"No..." Shang Yuxian was weak all over, lowered his head to hide from him, pushed him humbly, opened his mouth to nibble the bottom of his ear, and pleaded softly.

Seeing his listless appearance with blurred eyes, the corners of her lips rubbed against his nose, trying to hold back her panting: "You don't want to?"

Shang Yuxian's eyes were still closed in a daze, as if he had fallen asleep again.

It was quiet for a long time.

He muttered softly: "Thinking...thought..."

Shen Lang was slightly taken aback.

He looked away at his face.

He moved his lips, but the sound didn't come out, but the mouth shape was too distinct.

suddenly.

The young man clasped the back of his head with his palm.

She sucked his lips hard, entangled his tongue, squeezed him tightly in front of her body, adjusted his body, deeply occupied his mouth, and the force in her hands became heavier and heavier.

The man's body, which was softened by rubbing this night, was quickly dyed red again under the young man's play.

Shang Yuxian groaned softly, was hurt by his rubbing, and finally regained consciousness, but he didn't even have the strength to push his chest, begging for mercy intermittently: "...It hurts...It hurts...Don't trouble me... "

How can a young man hold back his lover in his arms, gasping and whispering softly?

San Lang hugged him tightly to prevent him from struggling, buried his head in his neck and gasped, wishing he could crush him.

I don't know what he was thinking about, and I don't know how long it took, suddenly Shen Lang's hand moved to Shang Yuxian's face, and gently pinched his chin.

He whispered: "Just now, give it to me, okay?"

Shang Yuxian: "???"

Awakened from sleep, eyes wide open.

Although he had been prepared for a long time, the young man's straightforwardness still surprised him, and he whispered: "What, what?"

San Lang kissed his lips: "I said, I want to sleep with you."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

He was a little bit stunned by the surprise, young people are full of energy, he murmured: "Still, still want to? We have...tonight...that's enough, sober up..."

Massage too hot?

Brother Five Fingers has been very busy recently.

The two of them really vented their anger after tossing all night, but from another perspective, it became even more angry.

Shen Lang was annoyed for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm very sober."

The young man leaned over and held him who was trying to escape, panting on his lips: "I tell you very clearly, after I know you, I want to sleep with you all the time, sleep with you, sleep with you, sleep with you, Moreover, day and night without rest will not get tired of sleep."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

When has a noble gentleman been teased like this?

Has the child been possessed by some romantic ghost?

This made him extremely ashamed and indignant: "You...how could you say such...abnormal..."

Shen Lang kissed his trembling lips: "Human relations are a matter of course, I just want to sleep with you, what do you want me to say?"

Shang Yuxian raised his hand to support his chest, feeling the heat of the young man's body, he felt dizzy for a while:

"For example...to be vague, to be subtle...for example...well, in order to realize the core values ​​of communism...to unite and cooperate, to create high-tech...to friction productivity, and to realize the great ideal of...win-win... ..."

Shen Lang was stunned: "..."

The whole body froze.

gradually.

A layer of hazy luster appeared in the peach blossom eyes.

The young man's lips moved closer to his ear.

The charming voice penetrated into Shang Yuxian's ears, and the young man whispered:

"Please rest assured, President of the Chamber of Commerce, I will definitely...determine the...main direction of economic development, deepen...reforms, invest a lot, a lot, a lot...of funds, ease the...economic contraction in the market...promote hundreds of millions of capital, Within your entire group... flow..."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

tease.

That extremely prosperous face was close to him, and the tip of his nose brushed the corner of his lips, Shen Lang said softly, "President Shang please approve?"

It's too flirtatious.

Shang Yuxian panted, his eyes were still blurred: "...the proposal...time, no, it's not suitable, it needs...post-review."

San Lang sucked hard on his lips, this time it was a bit heavier, and there was a bloody taste in his mouth: "Mr. Shang, I think it's suitable... we can try it out first... it's up to you Personally...supervise and supervise."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Shen Lang bullied himself down.

There was no room for him to breathe.

The unprecedented emotional tide sucked the man into the vortex, shattered his consciousness, and devoured his reason.

The young man's palm was hot, he clasped his cold hand, clasped his fingers tightly, and pressed him on his back on the bed.

He bullied himself.

"San Lang...I'm...not good enough..."

Shang Yuxian was indeed spoiled by him tonight, he hid in a panic, and his murmured pleadings tugged at the young man's heart, letting him melt into the vortex of passion.

Ji Sheng's face was slowly lowered, buried into the man's neck, and San Lang bit his earlobe: "Just try."

Shang Yuxian closed his eyes tightly, his face flushed: "Try? Try..."

As if feeling that he was allowed, San Lang took a deep breath, and slid his lips to his eyes: "After all... you are the first time... to learn..."

Shang Yuxian opened his eyes: "..."

With red eyes, he stared at him for a moment, trying to see the young man in front of him clearly.

Seeing his lover's red and swollen eyes staring at him, the young man's body felt strangely hot, and he had never felt this way in his seven-year relationship.

love him.

deeply in love.

The lips that kissed his eyes suddenly moved away.

Shen Lang raised his head, and sucked his neck heavily, just now he was still tender and tender, and suddenly turned into a leopard, a red mark like a brand mark appeared under his lips, and was printed on the man's fair neck.

Marked first.

The young man seemed to especially like leaving marks on his neck, kissing him deeply, and teasing his whole body with the tip of his tongue.

If there are no husband and wife supplies, I will bring essential oils from the table.

Shang Yuxian felt the chill, and avoided him uneasily.

San Lang wrapped his arms around his flustered lover: "Don't move, leave it to me, or it will hurt."

……

low gasp.

……

"Okay."

A gust of night wind blew by, and there was a light noise from the half-closed windows, and the window screens were gently blown up.

Shang Yuxian's head hit the head of the bed and hit it hard!

The man grunted in pain.

"Why hide?" The young man was sweating on his forehead.

San Lang bit his lip lightly, embraced him with both hands, and slowly bent down again...

Another dull sound!

The banging of wooden headboards.

Shang Yuxian grunted with a splitting headache.

San Lang hugged him distressedly, and saw that his lover's body had already been stamped with red marks due to the initial struggle.

The strong sense of tension made Shang Yuxian dizzy. He was confused, supported the young man's body, and consciously moved slowly down, down, until he reached the bottom of the double bed.

"Afraid?" Peach Blossom Eyes looked at him with a smile, and gently rubbed Shang Yuxian's eyes with her chin, touching his hot body under the quilt.

Shang Yuxian didn't start, the corners of his eyes were red: "No."

San Lang stared at his eyes like playing with an antique, smiled meaningfully, and carefully embraced him in his arms again.

It's actually much simpler from behind.

But San Lang didn't like that pose.

The chilly spring night wind blows from the lifted window screens and blows on the burning bed of the two men.

The young man stared at his lover affectionately, and suddenly kissed him firmly. The preparations were done well, why not?

Shang Yuxian couldn't breathe well, so he could only dodge his lips, but San Lang, as if he was afraid that he would disappear suddenly, tightly fixed him in his arms and slowly, slowly bent towards him...

boom--

one more time!

— impact.

Amidst the tinnitus, Shang Yuxian raised his hand and pressed the head of the bed above his head: "It's okay, come here."

It's not "wait" and it's not "no".

With a hoarse voice and red eyes, he said to him: It's okay, come here.

"San Lang, give me a hug."

"Ah."

I didn't expect the first time between the two of them to be so difficult.

The young man hugged him, his chest bent slightly, he calmed his breath, collected his mind, resisted him, but not reckless, rubbed his chin against the corners of his eyes, saw the corners of his lover's trembling mouth in fright, looked at his moist eyes, Staring at him deeply, "I love you," he whispered in his ear, "I want you, I want to possess you, I want to have you, Shang Yuxian, don't hide from me."

"..."

He turned his head away to prevent the young man from looking, and he was shaking badly.

after awhile.

He choked up: "You close your eyes."

San Lang hugged his cold body tightly, stared at his face, and couldn't help but froze suddenly.

This is the first time for a middle-aged man to cry because of nervousness, grievance, complaints, and bewilderment.

The brain has never been so out of control, and I love him so much, this kind of heartache makes the young man even more out of control.

San Lang kissed his trembling lips, moved his body forward, exerted a little force, he even felt a numb pain, felt his lover's pulse from his body to him, from their body to the heart, bursting into the other's blood.

A little bit.

Really just a little bit.

Shang Yuxian frowned tightly, and made a sound in pain, his voice was hoarse and soft, looking at his lover's face in the dark, he stretched out his arms helplessly, and hugged him tightly.

"San Lang..."

"...It hurts, hurts? Does it hurt?"

Doomed not to sleep tonight, the territory has been disturbed by the lover's hands again and again, and now it is defeated again.

Of course it hurts.

No husband and wife supplies, nothing.

The pain was so painful that the whole person was about to burst.

But the body is so empty, as if waiting to be filled a little more by the lover.

When you love him, you want him to be happy, hope he goes well, as long as he likes, you can do anything.

Shang Yuxian, who is indifferent and self-sufficient, is not enthusiastic about this kind of thing even when he was young and vigorous.

When he opened his eyes dizzily and looked at the young man in front of him, a trace of confusion gradually appeared in his eyes.

What's wrong with me, the greedy desire in the world is surging in my mind, blindly indulging in the arms of my lover.

So uncomfortable and crazy to want to do this kind of thing with him too.

He thought that if the windows were clear and clean, and he would be indifferent and indifferent, he would not get sick, but now he must be sick, and the illness is not serious.

Shang Yuxian hugged his neck, "It's okay, I feel fine."

Answering so softly, don't turn your head to avoid the young man's sight, your whole body is dyed pink, and you can't hide it no matter what.

San Lang leaned over to hug him.

It's just the beginning, after all, there is no preparation for lubrication, age is a problem, the psychology of straight men is a problem, and the body without human resources is also a problem, so I can only suppress the fire of the body and test it little by little.

Desire to relieve difficulties.

It is a kind of torture for young people.

His mouth caught the corner of his lips, kissed him delicately, comforted him, and wanted him tentatively, bit by bit, lightly and shallowly.

Shen Lang resisted: "Is this okay?"

"..."

"now what?"

"..."

Shang Yuxian's breathing became more and more constricted, and his eyes gradually became loose.

Suddenly, I felt my lover trembling all over.

Thinking that his lover was in too much pain, he also felt very distressed. San Lang hugged him in a panic, "I won't come, I won't come, I'm too anxious," kissing his face with his lips in a panic, kissing his eyes, whispering Di coaxed: "Next time I prepared something..."

Before he finished speaking, his body became hot.

Shen Lang: "?????"

Shang Yuxian: "..."

There was silence in the bedroom for a while.

Fog grass?

Second?

Is the big baby too imaginary?

Shen Lang: "...that... baby... you..."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

With a smile in his peach eyes, San Lang leaned over and lowered his head, bit his lip, sucked it up lightly, and tasted the faint smell of blood with force: "So sensitive? I haven't officially started yet."

Shang Yuxian twitched the corners of his mouth: "..."

The young man smiled at his semi-conscious lover.

Admittedly, my lover's body is too soft, and his low panting and choking drive him crazy.

Burning lips licked the bottom of Shang Yuxian's ear, and Shen Lang coaxed him in a hoarse voice: "Baby, your performance makes me feel very powerful, dignified, and full of confidence."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Shang Yuxian is really tired, how many shots have been made by his lover in one night?

You can't blame him if you can't hold the checkpoint.

But it's too much for a man...

The young man kissed his eyes: "Are you still here?"

He looked at him wetly, and choked out with a snort: "I hate you to death."

Shen Lang shivered: "..."

San Lang: "!!!!!!"

I was stimulated by the slight anger of my lover.

Who is the person lying under the female body? He usually has no expression on his face, and his tone is extremely indifferent and poisonous. When did Shang Yuxian, the general manager of Hengshangba, speak in such a tone?

He stunned him with his hands.

He softened him with a call.

This is completely messed up.

The two armies fought, the formation was set up, and they had just met face to face, and before they could kill all sides, they went deep into the enemy's rear, unarmed and flagged, and the battle was over.

Then a wave of warmth exploded with a strong momentum.

Shang Yuxian hugged him tightly and let out a deep hum, the heat wave rushed straight to his head, making him faint from weeping like never before.

San Lang: "..."

The young man gasped for breath, and leaned weakly on his lover's body, looking down at his flushed face.

Does a lover know how beautiful he is in bed?

Dazed for a long time.

Again?

Looking down at himself in dismay.

San Lang: "..."

Suddenly he got up and got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

The first time I didn't clean up my lover first.

Shang Yuxian gradually came to his senses, regained his senses in the quilt, and subconsciously looked at his lover's back with his upper body naked.

"San Lang..."

The bathroom door slammed shut with a bang.

In the steamy bathroom.

Under the shower, San Lang slightly closed his eyes.

The hot spring water glides along the handsome cheeks, the beautiful muscle lines, and flows to the thin waist.

He gasped for breath.

It was the first time he had spent such a short time in bed, and he hadn't started racing.

But it can't stop the youthful vigor.

One wave has not subsided, and another wave is coming.

I do not know how long it has been.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the bathroom door.

Through the door, Shang Yuxian murmured: "San Lang, what's wrong with you, come out, let me hug you..."

Just such a low murmur.

He snorted.

My waist felt hot.

Throw away your helmet and armor again, it's a mess.

……

……

……

The author has something to say:——

Shen Lang: "Make an awkward love."

Shang Yuxian: "It's the first time, I'm not proficient, please give me some advice."

Stupid author: "I'm miserable, what should I do next, do I need to repair the car..."