Don't act like a baby [Transmigration Book]

After Mrs. Zhao came out from Song Chen's place, she went downstairs to look for Zhao Xinzhi outside.

Sure enough, Zhao Xinzhi was still smoking in the courtyard, and the cigarette flickered on and off in the darkness. Zhao Xinzhi turned his head and glanced at her.

Mrs. Zhao sighed.

Zhao Xinzhi was so lonely that she couldn't bear it.

So she said, "It's cold outside, let's go in."

Zhao Xinzhi then walked out from the darkness, his brows and eyes were still red as the street lamps illuminated him, but his expression was a bit decadent and hostile.

Mrs. Zhao said: "I see that you have always been very measured and like Song Chen, but you have never said it clearly, but judging by your appearance today, are you making it clear?"

"If you and Dad hadn't stopped me, the one who married Xiaochen would have been me." Zhao Xinzhi said.

In fact, although Song Chen likes to mess around, he didn't hesitate at all in matters of marriage. At least judging from his performance at the time, he hesitated whether to marry Zhao Xinzhi who loves him or the indifferent Zhao Jindong. At that critical juncture, it was Mrs. Zhao who pushed.

She didn't like Zhao Jindong, and she didn't like Song Chen either.She only hoped that Song Chen's hot potato would fall into Zhao Jindong's hands.

Mrs. Zhao said: "Sometimes in your life, you must have it, and there is no time in your life. Don't force it. You and him are not destined. It is meaningless to say these things. I told you a long time ago that there is no possibility for him to be with you. You If you don’t listen, you will be beaten to death.”

"Then how do you feel now?" Zhao Xinzhi asked, "Look at me like this, do you regret it?"

Mrs. Zhao was stunned for a moment. Probably, Zhao Xinzhi had always been sensible and docile, and he seldom had such a resentful tone.She then said, "Why did you become like this, for a man, your brother's man."

Zhao Xinzhi held a cigarette between his fingers, smiled wryly, and said, "You think I want to become like this, and now I don't know who to blame, blame you, Xiaochen, second child, or myself."

"How many people in this world can marry the one they really want to marry, and how many people can marry the one they really want to marry. Don't you all still live as usual! Now that you know there is no hope, you should get out as soon as possible, even if you are the most pitiful and the worst Wronged, what's the use of smoking a carload of cigarettes, what's the use of resenting old accounts, complaining about this and that, a man, you can't live without love? I'm not stabbing your heart, If it's the second child, see if he's like you, in this regard, you can't compare to him."

Even if Zhao Jindong broke a tooth, he would swallow it in his stomach, and no matter how sad he was, he would not show it. He had strong tenacity and dignity, and she couldn't help but be convinced.

"I really can't compare to him," Zhao Xinzhi said with dark eyes, "I can't catch up no matter how hard I try."

He felt discouraged and tired.People are different from person to person.

"Xinzhi," Mrs. Zhao said, "don't make me worry about you anymore, you are the boss, you have to act like the boss."

Zhao Xinzhi lowered his head when he heard this, and lost interest in speaking, he just lowered his head and took a puff of cigarette, the smoke was already very short, and it was about to burn his fingers.He took a breath and spat it out heavily.

"You never understand me, you only let me have the appearance that the boss should have. I have the appearance of the boss, but I forgot what I look like."

Some people say that human beings instinctively seek to complement each other, and the more you lack, the easier it is to pursue.He likes Song Chen so much because he envies him to do whatever he wants without restraint.Song Chen acts recklessly like a devil, and everyone else can't avoid it, but he is the only one who is deeply fascinated.He is willing to pamper him lawlessly like this, and he likes it when he sees it.

Even if his secret love is bitter, he still feels inexplicably infatuated, like getting pleasure from being abused, and tasting sweetness from bitterness.

His mind is very messed up now, and he always thinks wildly. He can't live under the same roof with these two people, because he is always hanging on his mind, wondering what they are doing across a few walls.

He just couldn't stand the thought.

Zhao Xinzhi left home overnight. Mrs. Zhao wrapped her shawl and sent him out. Zhao Xinzhi said, "Go in, it's cold outside."

Mrs. Zhao hesitated to speak, and finally said: "I just don't want you to go around in circles with no results."

Zhao Xinzhi didn't speak, and got into the car directly.

Mrs. Zhao was in a very complicated mood. She really wanted to tell Zhao Xinzhi that he was her own son, so how could she not love him.

As soon as Zhao Xin left with his front foot, Zhao Baotao came out with his back foot.Mrs. Zhao didn't feel so fond of him anymore, she frowned and asked, "What are you going to do again?"

"There is a game." Zhao Baotao said.

He is a young man, but he can't live a life where he goes to bed before nine o'clock, and many people ask him out.

Mrs. Zhao said: "I hope the matter of Yang Hui can teach you a lesson, otherwise if you dare to make such a big disaster, you will see how your father will deal with you."

Zhao Baotao smiled, and the driver had already arrived.

"We will resolutely practice safe sex in the future." Zhao Baotao said.

As soon as Mrs. Zhao heard it, she stretched out her hand to hit him. Zhao Baotao hid in the car with a smile, and smiled at her through the car window, his face seemed to be engraved with romantic love.

Mrs. Zhao also felt very tired.

It was a cool autumn night outside, but the room on the third floor was full of heat.

After kissing a lot, Zhao Jindong and Song Chen learned a phrase, practice makes perfect.

From the bumping of the lips and teeth to the moist entanglement of the lips and tongue, the kiss began to become passionate and lingering, which was more exciting than direct sex, especially when the two of them were so excited.

Zhao Jindong is a bit of a machismo. During the first sexual contact, he especially wanted to take the initiative and refused to be suppressed by Song Chen.Song Chen, a self-proclaimed old driver, tried to conquer Zhao Jindong in vain—submission has the joy of surrender, and conquest has the joy of conquest, and he wants to taste both.

As a result, the kiss between the two became more intense. The lips and tongue are the softest places, but they are like sharp weapons in battle.Kissing seems to have magical powers, kissing for half an hour will not make people tired, passion comes up, and the saliva is sweet.

Zhao Jindong couldn't hold back several times, but Song Chen held on to his pants tightly and didn't let go.

Obviously he himself couldn't feel better.

When men are dissatisfied with their desires, they are very tortured, and all human civilization is lost.However, if the kiss is intense, it is not as easy as papapapapapapapapa, and the two of them kissed exhaustedly in the end.

Song Chen almost couldn't hold on, but fortunately he vowed to break Zhao Jindong's last line of defense.

Zhao Jindong was lying beside him, and suddenly smiled. The two kissed just now, but their bodies seemed to be in war. He was sweating, so he got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Song Chen picked up his phone and took a picture, his lips were swollen.

He never thought that it would take so long to just kiss on the lips. He tried to stick out his tongue, but it was numb.

terrible.

Song Chen's face was very hot, he covered his head with a pillow, rolled over after a while, and kicked his feet on the bed a few times.

No wonder everyone wants to fall in love, this taste is so ecstasy.

in case……

If you go one step further...

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah.

Song Chen's face was red and his heart was hot, and he rubbed against the quilt twice before rolling over into the quilt.

In fact, when he was kissing, he tried to see Zhao Jindong's 191, but he refused to let Zhao Jindong do it. Zhao Jindong seemed to deliberately not let him see, and kept covering his eyes.

Using this as a bargaining chip, it seems that Zhao Jindong is very confident in his 191.

Song Chen became more and more curious.

Shy and excited to take a look.

So when Zhao Jindong was taking a shower, he lay on the bed and was distracted.The frosted glass in the washroom is very good at blocking, except for a little glimmer of light, you can't see anything inside.

He waited until Zhao Jindong came out of the bathroom before closing his eyes, pretending to be asleep.

When he came out, Song Chen was already lying wrapped in a quilt.

When the body is hard, the heart is soft. Zhao Jindong has been alone for nearly 20 years, and suddenly he has the intimate experience of skin ironing. Even taking a shower can't quench the addictive feeling in his heart , Married for two years, finally really feel married.

Unlike the wedding ring on his finger, he still felt lonely after wearing the wedding ring for two years, but now he really felt that he had a companion.

The same person, doing the same thing, with a different relationship, sees everything differently.Song Chen's way of holding on to his pants and not letting go made him feel more attractive. He was so anxious that he was on fire, but also kind of inexplicably sweet.

Because the sperm is on the brain, it is obviously the time when he should be the most impatient, and his first thought is not to use force, but to coax him.