At the turn of Jinlan

The crown feathers of the two little parrots stretched and stood upright, looking like they were about to attack Fei Yingxing.

Are these two birds too familiar?

Fei Yingxing, who knows people by birds, thought to himself that he could even call the two little parrots by their names accurately.

He walked towards the two small firecrackers that kept sounding sirens. The two little guys who were still arrogant, had no fear of seeing the intruders in front of them, and they were getting closer and closer to them, so they shut up. , folded its wings and shrunk into a small ball.

Seeing this, Fei Yingxing thought it was interesting, and poked his fingers into the cage. Seeing that the bold intruder had taken the initiative to attack, the two little guys were so frightened that they pecked Fei Yingxing's fingertips with their beaks.

But after pecking for a long time, the big villain in front of them didn't feel any pain at all, so the two little parrots had to close their beaks in embarrassment, curled up into a ball, and obediently allowed Fei Yingxing to stroke the fluff on their cheeks with his fingertips.

Seeing that the two little guys changed their wary expressions and even showed a little enjoyment after being masturbated, Fei Yingxing thought it was funny, and touched the beautiful crown feathers of the little guys, his handsome eyes were full of smiles, With a little surprise, but also a little understanding, his love for Meng Lian did not happen overnight. The one he had a crush on for so long was not the so-called "goddess", but the real male god.

A beautiful boy named Meng Lian.

He pointed to the parrot with orange-red blush, and then to the little parrot with sunflower-colored blush, and asked the two old ladies, "That orange-red one over there is Ah Feng? The yellow one is sunflower?"

Grandma Meng was startled, "Hey, Xiao Fei, you know these two little guys."

Fei Yingxing smiled deeply, "I've heard Lianlian talk about it before."

Over there, Grandma Meng Lian poured tea and greeted Fei Yingxing: "Come on, Xiaoxing, sit down and have a sip of tea. You have also drank a lot of bars. You can see that it is so late. Listen to grandma and stay behind." How about staying the night?"

A few years ago, Grandma Meng Lian stepped down from the position of chairman of the Dramatists Association. She was also a well-known old Jianghu back then, and she lived a much clearer life than the rough-edged Grandma Meng.In order to help the introverted little grandson to establish a good relationship with friends, it can be regarded as a broken heart.

Although she doesn't know exactly what kind of way young boys get along with each other nowadays, she can only follow the way girls get along with their girlfriends in TV dramas.But in any case, it is absolutely right to invite friends to visit and stay overnight at home.If they can sleep in one room, it is estimated that the friendship will be deepened and consolidated.

Hearing this, Fei Yingxing put the tea cup in his hand away. The old lady's words were exactly what he wanted, but he still pretended to hesitate and said, "I always feel that this is too disturbing..."

But Grandma Meng Lian doesn't have such a delicate heart like her old in-laws. She is usually careless and doesn't understand the deep meaning of her in-laws' words, so she just said: "Succeed, Xiaoyuan didn't live at home for filming this month. The room is empty. Tips It’s just right for students to live there.”

Fei Yingxing, who wanted to share the same bed with Meng Lian, suggested sincerely this time: "I'm afraid this is not suitable, I'd better sleep in the same room with Lianlian."

This remark caught Grandma Meng Lian's heart, and she agreed, "Xiao Xing, if you don't mind, you can sleep in the same room with Xiao Lian. Anyway, Xiao Lian's room has a double bed, which is spacious."

Hearing this, Fei Yingxing should be overjoyed. Just thinking about sleeping in the same bed with Meng Lian made his bottom hard.Although he was happy in his heart, his mouth was very reserved, and he smiled handsomely, "It's okay, Lianlian is drunk, sleep together, and I can help him when he wakes up at night."

After taking a shower before going to bed, Fei Yingxing wore the pajamas prepared by Grandma Meng—Meng Lian's usual home clothes.

Because Fei Yingxing's physique and frame were a few sizes larger than Meng Lian's, and coupled with the height difference between the two, the clothes that Senior Colonel Fei wore so carelessly gave a sense of absurdity that they didn't fit well.

Violation is a violation, but the face is still handsome and tough, Fei Yingxing has always been very satisfied with this.

But the only downside is that he is not wearing underwear at the moment and is in a vacuum.

At this time, the big guy in the crotch was not restrained by the underwear, and he leaned arrogantly to the side. In addition, Meng Lian's pajama pants were too tight for him, and the shape of his genitals was too obvious, which could be seen with the naked eye. Out of the shape of the glans.

It's not that he wants to be a hooligan, it's that he really doesn't have the courage to wear Meng Lian's underwear, he is afraid that he will be hard if he can't help it.

The bathroom was full of water vapor, and the air was filled with the familiar smell of Fei Yingxing. Meng Lian's used shower gel, the fragrant softener on his pajamas, all these were the smell of Meng Lian that he was familiar with.

He looked at a pair of pure white underwear not far away through the water mist, took a step with his long legs, walked over to pick it up, and looked at it seriously.

He was holding his sweetheart's underwear in his hand, the temptation was too strong, a secret desire surged in his heart, he buried his head in a strange way, and sniffed lightly reverently.

His side profile is deep, and his tall nose is buried in the soft fabric, sniffing deeply, like a police dog, as if he wants to sniff out the scent of laundry detergent that no longer exists.

The taste of Meng Lian.

As long as the tip of his nose is touching the cloth that Meng Lian's lower body has touched, the scent of laundry detergent on his underwear is enough to make Fei Yingxing's blood rush to his lower abdomen.

For him, the size of Meng Lian's underwear was a little smaller.

Fei Yingxing seldom has white underwear, more black and gray ones, but white suits Meng Lian very well. Meng Lian's skin is very fair, so it might be a bit erotic and cute to wear.

At this moment, Fei Yingxing's head was full of obscene images, his breath became short of breath, his lower body became harder and harder, so hard that he couldn't help but want to wrap his genitals in Meng Lian's underwear and masturbate.

But such an idea of ​​crossing the boundary only existed in Fei Yingxing's head for a second, and was immediately rejected by reason.

After returning rationally, he realized that his behavior just now was as disgusting as an anxious old hooligan. His ears were a little red, and he coughed solemnly. At the waist, concealedly out of the bathroom.

In the kitchen over there, the two old ladies were still preparing the ingredients for tomorrow's breakfast. With guests at home and Meng Lian's first hangover, the next day's breakfast had to be prepared more carefully.

Fei Yingxing turned his head to the two old ladies in the kitchen and said, "Grandma, grandma, I'll take Lianlian back to the room to sleep, and you guys should go to bed early too."

"Okay, it's getting late, Xiao Xing, you guys go to bed first."

Hearing the words, Fei Yingxing picked up the sleeping Meng Lian. Seeing that the old ladies were still in the kitchen, Fei Yingxing's movements became more bold and presumptuous. Meng Lian spread her legs across her waist, supported Meng Lian's buttocks with one hand, wrapped his arms around his waist with the other, and hugged him tightly.

Seeing the way the man in his arms put his chin on his shoulder obediently, Fei Yingxing's heart softened, and he turned around and hugged Meng Lian to go back to his room.

As soon as he reached the door of Meng Lian's room, Fei Yingxing was about to open the door when two harsh sirens rang out unexpectedly in the distance, accompanied by the sound of flapping wings, so frightened that Fei Yingxing almost let go.

He tightly hugged Meng Lian's arm reflexively, and hastily opened the door and entered the room, fearing that the way he hugged Meng Lian would be seen by the two old ladies, and they would see the clue.

He closed the door and locked it, only to hear Grandma Meng Lian's voice from the kitchen, "What's going on today? Why are these two little guys arguing endlessly?"

After the room was locked, Fei Yingxing gently placed Meng Lian on the bed.

He gently helped Meng Lian take off the jacket and trousers of the school uniform, looking at the long legs exposed under the light, it took a little self-control to hold back from doing anything out of the ordinary Come.

Honestly helping Meng Lian change into her pajamas, she sat by the bed and stared at Meng Lian's sleeping face.

Meng Lian slept soundly, but seemed to feel the familiar environment, she snorted softly, and arched her face into the pillow.

Fei Yingxing watched quietly from the side, Meng Lian who was sleeping soundly on the bed like this, and Meng Lian who was acting like a baby in a daze, these were all Meng Lian who Fei Yingxing had never seen before, he was so envious, he bent down and kissed Kiss Meng Lian's tightly closed eyelashes.

His kiss meandered down, from the tip of his nose, to his chin, and finally to Meng Lian's lips, as if he was afraid to kiss his Wang Qingquan away from the ripples, and there was a little care and love in the tenderness.

Meng Lian's breath had a sweet smell of fruit wine, Fei Yingxing only felt that he was in the middle of a kiss, and he was about to get drunk with him. His eyes gradually became tinged with lust after intoxication, and he straddled Meng Lian. With her hands on Meng Lian's waist, she lowered her head and bit the bead of Meng Lian's upper lip as if she couldn't bear it.

As if feeling the harassment from the person above her, Meng Lian raised her hand in a daze.

Sensing Meng Lian's movements, Fei Yingxing thought he had hurt her, so he quickly let go of Meng Lian's red and swollen upper lip. As a result, Meng Lian raised his hand, but did not push back the troublemaker at all. Instead, he covered it with his arm. closed his eyes.

This sudden cute move made Fei Yingxing's heart feel soft and itchy, and he was a little worried whether his Lianlian was too obedient and had no guard at all. If he really met someone who planned to do something wrong, wouldn't it be in vain? It is cheaper for the other party.

Looking at Meng Lian's peaceful sleeping face, Fei Yingxing inexplicably felt an old mother's worry, and didn't realize that he was the one who took advantage and did evil.

What he didn't know was that it was only because Meng Lian felt his breath that he didn't resist, and even let the other party do whatever he wanted with peace of mind.

Just when Fei Yingxing was in a trance, Meng Lian covered his eyes and snorted softly, as if he had woken up, or like a raving in a dream, he called out softly, "...Fei Yingxing?"

Fei Yingxing chuckled when he heard this, put his hand into Meng Lian's bed, and quietly held his curled fingers.

"I'm here."

Meng Lian's voice was very low, as if he was talking drunk, Fei Yingxing bent down to listen carefully, only to hear Meng Lian whisper, "Fei Yingxing...I seem to like you a little too."

Fei Yingxing didn't take it seriously, just smiled, "Huh? Just a little?"

Meng Lian nodded blankly, "Well, just a little."

Fei Yingxing: "Really?"

Meng Lian froze for a moment, then shook her head and said, "There are many."

Fei Yingxing smiled, "Me too, I like you very much, I have liked you for a long time, years earlier than you knew."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed the corner of Meng Lian's mouth. Seeing that Meng Lian hadn't responded, he took a closer look, and sure enough, what he said just now were all drunken dreams.

He was helpless and disappointed, but he had nothing to do with his sleeping sweetheart.

At this moment, the phone in Fei Yingxing's pocket vibrated, interrupting his thoughts, it was a message from Ye Zhi.

Ye Zhi: [If you want sex skills, you can talk to Mr. He, we will help you, three points come on. ]

Fei Yingxing took a look, raised his eyebrows, cursed in a low voice, and quickly typed a word with his fingers, "Get lost."

There was a beautiful woman sleeping in front of him, so he didn't have the mood to deal with this idiot Ye Zhi.

Exiting Ye Zhi's dialogue box, just about to lock the phone casually, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a familiar head portrait with two little parrots poking their heads out to kiss the camera.

Fei Yingxing was taken aback for a moment, staring at the profile picture for a while, then opened the dialogue box involuntarily, chose a loving expression and tentatively sent it. Immediately there was a vibration at the head of the bed, and Meng Lian's phone lit up.

Subconsciously, he took Meng Lian's phone and glanced at it, and it was indeed a message from himself.Fei Yingxing chuckled. He crossed his long legs and sat on the floor. When he accidentally slipped his finger, Meng Lian's phone was unlocked.

Is there no password?

This realization made Fei Yingxing suddenly excited, he bit his lip and raised the corner of his lip playfully.

Posting several emojis in a row was not enough, so I started to write some flirty confession, and sent them all to Meng Lian one after another, as if to make up for the vacancy in the previous three years.

In the eyes of others, the tall and handsome Fei Dacao is like an innocent girl who has just fallen in love, having a great time. Anyway, I can delete all the chat records with Meng Lian's mobile phone later, and these records are only left to him. People's memory will do.

After playing enough, he almost deleted all the records just now.

Fei Yingxing sighed, and exited the page. When he saw Meng Lian's wallpaper, he stopped in surprise. It turned out to be a photo of himself carrying the flag forward during the opening ceremony of the sports meeting.His heartbeat missed a beat, and then it started beating crazily. He had a guess in his heart, and he quickly opened Meng Lian's photo album with his instinctive fingers. There are not many photos of Meng Lian, and there are even fewer portraits. Fei Yingxing He casually clicked on the portrait album.

Fei Yingxing lowered his eyes and quietly looked at the screen in his hand. There was no joy or sorrow on his face. He slowly tightened his fingers, as if he wanted to crush the screen in his hand.

Because Meng Lian's photo album is densely packed, and all of them are Fei Yingxing's figure.

Fei Yingxing: Hard.

Since there is no way to play the host, the only option is to play with the host's mobile phone for three cents.