licked a small tit

Chapter 81 Bomio and Tang Liye

On Christmas Day, Chiho Ri happened to have no class in the afternoon, so she returned home early from school and prepared to cook turkey by herself.

After entering the main house and meeting Mr. Kobayashi who was busy furnishing the house, she changed her shoes at the entrance.

When passing the living room, I accidentally saw my youngest son sitting cross-legged under the Christmas tree, with gold and silver wrapping papers piled up at his feet, colorful ribbons coiled all over the floor, and the boy was wrapping gifts of all sizes.

"Mother." Tang Zhi greeted, tied a beautiful bow in his hand, and hung the gift the size of a jewelry box on a treetop in the lower place, then turned his head to look at her, "You are back so early today? Father will be back soon too Yet?"

Chiholi held the beige leather bag in both hands and hung in front of her body. She tilted her head slightly to look at him, with a demure and relieved smile on her face: "There is no class scheduled for this afternoon. Your father is still at the company, but we agreed to have dinner." before I can go home.”

Tang Zhi nodded to express his understanding. He put a brown and purple bamboo cane flat on his knees, and spread a piece of golden gift paper over it to measure. .

"Is Mrs. Rang helping to decorate the Christmas tree?"

"Well, I'm alone anyway." Tang Zhi stopped his work, looked up at the big tree in front of him that was about to touch the roof, "But I've seen all the presents this year, and I have to pretend to be very surprised when I unwrap them." It looks really difficult."

Smiling, Chihori couldn't hold back and trotted over, knelt and sat beside him, letting the leather bag slide a certain distance on the wooden floor.

"Our wife is full of energy every day." The woman held Tang Zhi's face in her hands and kissed him hard on the cheek twice, "I really miss my carefree wife, look at you I became more cheerful, and I am also very happy.”

Tang Zhi blushed, he pushed back Chihori's hand, and deliberately raised his voice to hide his embarrassment: "Mother, I'm not a child anymore! Please don't always treat me like this! Others will laugh when they see it. "

"Yes, yes." Chiholi straightened the folds of the skirt and stood up. After picking up the purse, she bent down and touched the top of the boy's hair, her eyes filled with endless tenderness, "I hope you will always be so bright , okay?"

Tang Zhi blushed, said nothing, lowered his head and continued cutting the paper.

Chiho Ri entered the kitchen, and there was already a cleaned turkey on the cooking counter.

The chubby cook was making sushi in front of the table. When she saw her coming in, she nodded with a smile on her face: "My wife came back very early. Did anything good happen today? She looks very energetic."

Chihori washed his hands by the pool, and said, "Because Mrs. Rang seems to be very happy recently. As a family member, seeing him like this is very satisfying."

The fat cook gave a tactful and exaggerated "ah", and sighed as if awakened: "After my wife said that, I realized that the young master laughed a lot more than before. It's really great."

Standing in front of the cooking table, Chihori cut the lime in half, and the refreshing aroma permeated along the cut, she smiled lightly to herself: "As long as I can see the child's smiling face, I suddenly realize that it doesn't matter .”

"Huh?" The fat chef brushed a layer of vegetable oil on the seaweed, pouted curiously, "Ma'am, what did you say?"

Chiho shook her head and said with a smile, "This year's turkey is very fat."

In the living room, the phone on the floor vibrated twice. Tang Zhi glanced distractedly, and saw that it was Bo Ye who accidentally stabbed his hand with the sharp scissors when he was looking for him on LINE.

"pain!"

With a low cry, he dropped the scissors, and a small drop of blood oozed from his left index finger.

He frowned looking at the blood beads, then put his index finger in his mouth, and picked up the phone with the other hand to check the information.

[Bo Ye: Your grandfather is too difficult to deal with. Today, a young lady in the team was so angry that she fainted and applied to leave the team. Now she is packing her luggage and preparing to return home. 】

【Bo Ye: Brown Bear Throws Rabbit.gif】

With his chin resting on his raised knee, Tang Zhi, who was looking at the screen, bent his eyes and replied: 【Grandpa will not easily show his weakness in front of outsiders. It is really difficult to discuss business with him. You have to be mentally prepared. 】

[Bo Ye: Baby, you are his relative, do you know his weakness? 】

Tang Zhi thought for a while, then entered the message with a snickering smile: [Impossible to tell you. 】

【Bo Ye: Brown Bear Throws Rabbit.gif】

[Bo Ye: Bai slept with you. 】

Blushing, Tang Zhi asked him expectantly: [Today is Christmas, can I visit you tonight? 】

[Bo Ye: No way. 】

The smile subsided a little, and just about to ask why, the other party said again: [There is a party. 】

Tang Zhi puffed up one cheek, and slandered: "Accompany others, not your husband."

But thinking about seeing him yesterday, he felt relieved.

【Rangtai: Merry Christmas~】

After that, Bo Ye didn't reply any more.

"Forgive me—" In the kitchen, Chiho Ri raised his voice and called him, "Please do me a favor, the lid of the mirin can't be opened."

"Here we come." Pushing away the gift paper and getting up, Tang Zhi walked towards the kitchen.

After Christmas dinner, the family gathers in the living room to unwrap presents while "The Dancing Girl of Izu" is playing on the home theater.

Kazuki Yamamoto didn't pay attention to Christmas, but in order to cooperate with the juniors, he didn't leave immediately after eating.

Suddenly, Sonosuke looked out the window, and then sighed with a smile: "This year, Christmas comes with the first snow."

After hearing what he said, the others looked out the window together.

Sitting sideways on the thick carpet, Chihori smiled slightly when she saw the snowflakes constantly falling on the window: "It's so beautiful."

She turned her face and patted Hiiragi Yamamoto who was sitting on the sofa, and said, "Honey, can you go for a walk with me?"

Yamamoto Hiiragi glanced at Yamamoto Kazuki, and the two were discussing the cooperation project.

Kazuki Yamamoto waved his hand at him, meaning to talk to him next time.

"Let's go." Yamamoto Hiiragi got up and reached out to her, his tall figure cast a shadow on the floor, "Put on more clothes."

"Okay, I understand." Chihori took the man's hand and was pulled up, her tone was lively and relaxed, and she smiled like a girl in her 20s, "I'm going to get two scarves."

Seeing the two of them preparing to go out hand in hand, Tang Zhi thought for a while, since he had nothing to do anyway, he wanted to follow.

He braced the floor and prepared to get up: "Wait a minute, I'm coming too."

"Sit down." Yamamoto Hiiragi turned his head and gave him a look, majestic and irresistible.

Tang Zhi: "..."

Chisui put one hand on the man's shoulder, turned her face, and smiled coquettishly: "It's father and mother's two-person time. If you want to see the snow too much, you can go by yourself."

Tang Zhi pursed his lips and sat down again depressed: "It's okay, you go."

Canosuke tried his best not to laugh, and patted the boy's head: "If you want to go, brother will accompany you."

Tang Zhi shook his head stubbornly, and ripped the wrapping paper on the outside of the gift box until it made a "stinging" sound. Anyone could see that there was a little emotion.

Covering her mouth and snickering, Chihori raised her face and looked at Yamamoto Hiiragi: "Honey, let's go."

Kazuki Yamamoto sat alone in the rocking chair, looking at the happy family, a faint smile flashed in his eyes behind the round glasses, he turned to look at the snowflakes outside the window, and recited a haiku in his heart: "The bowl of snow Inside, it is full of moonlight." [1]

When Tang Zhifu was watching TV on Cangzhisuke's lap, his phone vibrated.

He casually took it out to check, thinking it was a holiday greeting from his friends, but he received a text message from a man.

[Bo Ye: Go back to your room. 】

Tang Zhi was so startled that he immediately sat up straight.

The movement range was a bit large, which caused Sonosuke to look at him: "What's wrong?"

Pressing off the phone screen, Tang Zhi supported the sofa and stood up, shaking his head: "It's okay, go back to the room to deal with something."

He pretended to be calm, but he couldn't help but his upbeat tone revealed the emotions in his heart.

After greeting Mr. Yamamoto, he walked towards the stairs, and before taking a few steps, he turned and retreated to the Christmas tree, and picked a small gift box from the lower treetop.

Like picking a ripe pine cone.

Returning to the room on the second floor, turning on the light, he picked up his mobile phone and was about to send a text message to Bo Ye. At this moment, a cloud of snow hit the glass door of the balcony, splashing a white flower.

Tang Zhi was taken aback.

Immediately afterwards, another cloud of snow slammed into the glass door. This time, he was sure that there was someone downstairs.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, the boy pushed open the balcony door, rushed to the railing and looked down——

In the heavy snowfall, the man was facing the second floor, and was about to throw the third snowball, with his hands still raised in the air.

Seeing Tang Zhi appear, Bo Ye paused, and smiled lightly, "You're too slow."

After speaking, the snowball was thrown towards him.

Dodging sideways, Tang Zhi patted the snow on his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

"you guess."

Bo Ye moved a ladder from the wall, the upper end was just higher than the railing on the balcony.After leaning the ladder up, he climbed up step by step.

Tang Zhi was afraid that the ladder would not be stable, so he stretched out half of his body and pointed down, "Slow down!"

After climbing two-thirds of the way, Bo Ye stopped, just flush with the edge of the guardrail.

He raised his face to look at the boy, and smiled: "Little brother, are you running away?"

The searchlight from above the balcony focused on the man, and the surrounding snow scene was pitch black, as if only the man in front of him could shine.Tang Zhi stretched out his hand downwards, wiped the thin snow from the corners of his eyes and brows, and said, "Where are you going?"

Rarely serious, Bo Ye promised him: "Anywhere you want to go."

The boy's blush turned into a Christmas apple, exuding a seductive fragrance.

"I want to go here." Stretching out his fingertips to touch the man's eyes, Tang Zhi poked down on his left chest, "There is still here."

Sighing, Bo Ye said, "You are already here."

In my eyes, in my heart.

With a crooked smile in his clear eyes, Tang Zhi said, "Then we don't have to go anywhere."

Staring at the red mole of tears under the young man's left eye, the man was a little obsessed for a while, and looked full of lust when he was on the bed, but when he laughed, the mole of tears embellished his expression with gentleness and vividness.

Bo Ye suddenly said: "Come here, let me kiss you."

The crescent-shaped eyes widened slightly, and then the spring water overflowed the eyes, like a rising tide of love.

Tang Zhi leaned out and lowered his head.

Sonosuke bid farewell to his grandfather and walked out of the main house of the Yamamoto family.

When he went to the front yard to pick up the car, he raised his eyes casually, and saw the light in the south, as well as the man and the boy under the light.

Raising one eyebrow with interest, Canosuke stopped to watch for a moment.

Among the lightly falling snowflakes, a young man in a thin sweater leaned out from the edge of the railing, turned his face and kissed the man on the ladder below, the place where the light could not reach, the snow scene was pitch black, it seemed that only those two were left in the world, pure and innocent Clear, as beautiful as a painting.

With a soft "click", Canosuke put down his phone, looked at the photo, shook his head with a chuckle, and continued walking towards the front yard.

On the way, he conveniently sent the pictures to Zhou Ming.

【Tang Yi: Look, these two people are having an affair. 】

The young man's lips parted slightly, and he held the tip of his tongue tenderly. Bo Ye's face was hot from being lifted up. In the near-zero outdoor temperature, his body was on fire. Just when he was about to turn passive into active, a woman's gentle smile sounded from the street not far away. Laughing language.

Tang Zhi suddenly opened his eyes, and clenched his hand holding the railing. After confirming that it was a familiar voice, he quickly got up and separated from Bo Ye.

Because it was too sudden, Huya rubbed the man's soft tongue fiercely when they parted, and Bo Ye burst into tears on the spot in pain.

Ignoring the accusing and wronged eyes of the man, Tang Zhi looked towards the street ahead and saw the tall and petite figures. Before he could explain, he grabbed the man by the back collar and wanted to lift him up.

"Wait a minute!" Bo Ye was pulled almost to the point of falling, coupled with the pain from being bitten just now, he held on to the ladder, a little angry, "Tang Zhi, what are you doing!"

"My parents are back!"

Bo Ye was stunned for a moment, and quickly grabbed onto the railing, not even using the ladder, and turned over directly with a strong desire to survive.

In an emergency, I don't care about whether my posture is elegant or not.

"Ok?"

On the street, Chiho Ri stopped suddenly.

Yamamoto Hiiragi stopped and looked at her: "What's wrong?"

Chihori looked back to the south of the main house, and in a room on the second floor, the lights went out instantly.

"It seems that someone was there just now..." She looked at it for a while, then shook her head, raised her face and smiled at Hiiragi Yamamoto, "I'm probably getting old and my eyes are blurred."

The man was holding a black umbrella, his stern expression loosened a bit, he tapped the tip of Chihori's nose, and said in blunt Chinese: "Teacher will always be my little girl, she won't grow up."

Chiho Ri pursed her lips and smiled shyly, just like she did 30 years ago: "Student Yamamoto is also very popular with the teacher today."

The two returned to Yamamoto's house after shopping around, and walked up the low stone steps. When they were about to reach the front of the main house, a person came out from the dark place on the side, and Chiho Ri was startled by the black shadow.

"Mr. Xiaolin! What are you doing?" After seeing the person coming, she stroked her chest and asked in shock.

Mr. Kobayashi held up a ladder with both hands. Seeing Mr. and Mrs. Yamamoto, he smiled behind the ladder: "Probably it was dropped by the decoration workers. It's too shameful to put it by the wall. I have to put it where it should be."

Yamamoto Hiiragi held an umbrella and said, "I'll take you there, it's snowing heavily."

Chiho Li jumped under the eaves in small steps: "I'll go in first, you all pay attention to safety."

Mr. Xiaolin sighed: "Thank you, young master."

Accompanied by Yamamoto Hiiragi, before leaving, Mr. Kobayashi looked back at the direction of the second floor, laughed silently, and narrowed his eyes.

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