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"To my house?" Lu Qiansong was stunned for a moment, "Speak to Auntie?"

Wen Chaoan was originally focused, as if he had made a decision, but when Lu Qiansong asked him, he immediately wilted like a frosted eggplant.

"Yes, I forgot..." He sniffed, his nose was a little runny due to the heat from running, and his eyes were a little wet after being so relieved, Wen Chaoan felt like he was crying, "I forgot And tell mom."

"Okay, let's go," Lu Qiansong put his arms around him, "Let's take a taxi."

"Taxi?" Wen Chaoan was still early to check his watch. It was only [-]:[-] a.m., and he was persistently nailed to the ground, "Where are you going?" He stared at Lu Qiansong, and if Lu Qiansong dared to send him back, he would go up Kill him with one bite.

Lu Qiansong laughed out loud, folded his hands on his chest and looked at Wen Chaoan: "Didn't you say you want to go to my house? Let's go?"

Wen Chaoan was still immersed in the emotions just now, unable to get out: "But I don't want to call Mom." Every time Wen Chaoan told Wen Mom that he would go back late, he was afraid, not because he was afraid of what would happen, or because Wen Mom wanted to scold him for beating him. He, but he felt that he should be a child who was not noticed and could not make mistakes.

The action of "calling and asking" itself has the meaning of uncertainty, as if under normal circumstances, children will only ask their mothers "can they play games" instead of "can they study", because the games are watched by their mothers. It is not a good thing to come, and it is the same to return late.Wen Chaoan was afraid that Mother Wen would find out, and if she knew that not only did he return to Lu Qiansong's house late, he would even less want to call.

"Even if you want to report that you are safe, you can't go home without saying anything, right?" Lu Qiansong tapped his forehead, "Come on, give me the phone, I'll make a call."

Wen Chaoan handed out the phone and held it tightly in his hand again.Lu Qiansong raised his eyebrows and said "Yes", then he sighed irritably: "What if my mother says no?"

"Then we can only rob someone." Lu Qiansong let go of Wen Chaoan's phone, and when he thought about it, hooked his chin with his backhand, "Little lady, will you go home with me?"

Only then did Wen Chaoan let go of his hands.

The phone was not busy, and it was more convenient to receive signals. Lu Qiansong got through as soon as he called, and Mama Wen's voice came out without any delay.

"An'an?"

"Hello? Auntie?"

Wen Chaoan stared at the hem of Lu Qiansong's clothes, the small metal on the zipper was dangling with the movement of changing the phone, Wen Chaoan held the small metal in his hand.

"Yes, let's go to my house now, to four people." Lu Qiansong glanced down at Wen Chaoan's hand, lying without changing his face, "Then they may live in our house, and so will Wen Chaoan. Well, okay, and then tomorrow It happened to be Saturday, so we studied by ourselves, and I will deliver it to his doorstep after dinner in the afternoon. Auntie, don’t worry. Umm, okay, okay, I’ll give it to him, at the same table..."

Wen Chaoan answered the phone and said "Hello", "Mom..."

"An'an, just stay at your classmate's house, study hard, and just get home safely tomorrow night."

Wen Chaoan agreed, and chatted with Mother Wen for a few more words before hanging up.He handed the phone to Lu Qiansong.

"How to say?"

"She didn't say anything, as usual."

"Then what else is there to worry about?" Lu Qiansong rubbed her hair, "Let's go, go home."

Wen Chaoan's heart fell to the ground because of this sentence of "going home", he took Lu Qiansong's hand, leaned obediently by his side, and the two of them walked slowly along the street.

Lu Qiansong originally wanted to ask him why he didn't take his mobile phone, it was Wen Chaoan's mobile phone, but he still didn't speak when he came to him, not wanting to spoil the atmosphere.

They walked through an intersection like this, and Wen Chaoan suddenly said: "When I first got home, I was very scared. I felt like a stranger, very polite, but Zhou Rong's mother is very nice, she is better than anyone I have ever met. Any woman is fine, I'll just treat her as my real mom."

"En." Lu Qiansong held his hand tightly.

Wen Chaoan looked up at the moon, blinked his eyes, finally sighed, then turned his head and smiled at Lu Qiansong: "I shouldn't have thought that way just now, I think it doesn't matter whether she knows or not, I've already She is my mother, even if she gets angry, scolds me, or thinks I'm weird, it's okay, I will listen to it. She is really good no matter who makes her my mother. "

"Yes," Lu Qiansong responded to him, expressing that he was listening, and scratched his face with his hands, praising him, "I'm so good."

"But I won't compromise," Wen Chaoan lowered his head, his voice was not loud, but Lu Qiansong heard it in his heart, "I won't break up, even if she asks me to get out of the house, I won't break up. "

"Lu Qiansong!" Wen Chaoan raised his head and stared at him, and suddenly raised his voice, "If my mother knows, and my father knows, I will be kicked out, and I will absolutely never break up. The last time Shen Qinghu and I He said that one should not be attached to the wrong person or the wrong thing, because there is no result, and if there is no result, one must not give up, or die. He also said..."

He also said that Lu Qiansong was not as good as he thought, but he was very timid.

"What else?"

Before Lu Qiansong finished speaking, Wen Chaoan suddenly grabbed the collar tightly. The collar of the school uniform sounds elastic, so it is not very tight, but it feels like being pulled to the heart. The fabric is soft and cotton on the body, just like Xiao Tong Like a table, it is tightly attached.

"If my mother tells you to break up, you won't allow it, no one will!"

"Okay." Lu Qiansong was only a fist away from his face, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he leaned forward to kiss the corner of his mouth.

"Don't make trouble, I'm not joking." Wen Chaoan avoided the kiss, and continued, "I can't even give you money."

Lu Qiansong laughed out loud: "If Auntie gives me 500 million and asks me to leave her son, I will only leave Zhou Rong, not my deskmate, so I will tell her that my net worth is hundreds of millions, and my ancestors have mines. All that's missing is money."

"..." Wen Chaoan glared at him: "I'm not joking."

"I'm not kidding either. Am I the one who sold out my love for money?"

Wen Chaoan frowned, as if he wanted to see something from Lu Qiansong's smiling face, but after looking at it for a while, he suddenly leaned over to kiss him, sticking his smooth little tongue in and turning it around, very Come out quickly, lean on Lu Qiansong and say, "Let's go back."

His eyes sparkled: "I want to drink."

Lu Qiansong suspected that she had heard wrong.

"I want to drink, Lu Qiansong, I want to drink." He didn't know what he was planning, and with a shy smile on the corner of his mouth, he shot star eyes at Lu Qiansong obediently, and repeated, "I want to drink!"

Lu Qiansong took him to drink. Because of the alcoholic Shen Qinghu, Lu Qiansong chose the place at home, bought a few bottles of fruit wine, all of which were around 10.5%, and responded to Wen Chaoan's request, and bought two more bottles of beer. There is a little white at home, and there is vodka, but he doesn't think the little deskmate is okay.

They bought it at the liquor store downstairs, and the store owner knew Lu Qiansong, he always came with Shen Qinghu, so he gave it without saying anything, and didn't ask how old Wen Chao'an was, thinking they were pretty much the same.

Lu Qiansong returned home with the bottle of wine. He didn't want Wen Chaoan to drink too much, so he coaxed him to take a bath first, thinking that after the bath, he could use the excuse of "too much alcohol" to make him drink only a little.

Wen Chaoan's school uniform was put in the washing machine, he changed into Lu Qiansong's short-sleeved shorts, and sat on the table waiting for Lu Qiansong to come out.It just so happened that Shen Qinghu was not here today, and Lu Qiansong said that he had something to go to other places.

Wearing loose clothes, Wen Chaoan sat at the table and opened the wine.He doesn't know how to drink, and he didn't drink it before. When he was young, he sipped the baijiu that adults drank during the New Year.

But today is different, he wants to try, so he turns on his mobile phone and surfs the Internet to see how to drink it.

He didn't know how to read it, but when he saw fruit wine/juice mixed with vodka, there happened to be a glass in the wine cabinet in front of the dining table, so he mixed a glass for himself and Lu Qiansong according to the ratio, originally wanting to try which fruit wine tastes better Yes, but they had already been mixed together, so he had no choice but to pick it up and taste some.

Because the proportion of vodka is not large, you can smell alcohol at first, but it still tastes more like fruit juice when you eat it. He tasted it and thought it was good.People who don't drink alcohol have some misunderstandings about being drunk, and they don't want to believe that they poured a glass, so he drank the whole glass, changed the taste of fruit wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

He drank in a hurry and quickly. When he usually drank his drink and came back after washing the cup, he felt that the world was beginning to be hazy and dizzy.

Am I getting drunk?

Thinking of this, Wen Chaoan lay down on the table slowly, and wanted to add the delicious taste when he got better, but he became more and more dizzy. He didn't eat much at night, and there wasn't much in his stomach. Drinking two cups for nothing is 10.5% to 42%. Even a ratio of four to one is really bad, not to mention that he himself doesn't know what the ratio he found online is actually like.

Wen Chaoan's world really turned upside down. He stood up as if turning around a dozen times on the spot, and fell limply as soon as he stood up. In the end, he could only lay down on the table, waiting for Lu Qiansong to come out and ask him what happened. manage.

So, after Lu Qiansong shook his wet hair and came out of the bathroom, he didn't get a response no matter how he called his deskmate.He faintly smelled the smell of wine, and he screamed in his heart. When he arrived at the restaurant, Wen Chaoan looked like a cooked shrimp, not only his face, neck, and ears, but his whole body was covered with a layer of pink.

"Chao'an? Wen Chao'an?" Lu Qiansong patted his face with his wet hands, and the little deskmate waited for three to five seconds before saying "Hmm", and said slowly, "Are you out?"

"Are you allergic?" Lu Qiansong hugged his arm to look at it, but Wen Chaoan didn't want to, and couldn't pull back his arm no matter what, and finally pulled Lu Qiansong hard, instead throwing him to the ground.

"No allergies... so dizzy..." Wen Chaoan rubbed his head against his neckline, "Xiang..."

He murmured: "It smells so good... Lu, Lu Qiansong..."

"How much did you drink?" Lu Qiansong helped him up, and Wen Chaoan wriggled in his arms, like a puppy looking for milk.

"Not much...two cups..." Wen Chaoan raised his head, hooked Lu Qiansong's neck and kissed him, and bit his collarbone, "Why, I'm dizzy...I drank two cups, four to one..."

Hold? !Still redeemed?

Lu Qiansong knew what happened when he saw the vodka and fruit wine opened on the table. He felt that there was no need to drink today, so he helped Wen Chaoan to the sofa, covered the wine bottles one by one, and went to boil water, ready to make a glass Warm honey water.

The honey water was brought over, and Wen Chaoan drank it obediently, but it was useless after a while, and Lu Qiansong wanted to let him eat a steamed bun, it should be better if his stomach is firm.

But before he went to look for steamed buns in the refrigerator, Wen Chaoan clasped his shoulders and pounced on him biting.

The honey water was brought over, and Wen Chaoan drank it obediently, but it was useless after a while, and Lu Qiansong wanted to let him eat a steamed bun, it should be better if his stomach is firm.

But before he went to look for steamed buns in the refrigerator, Wen Chaoan clasped his shoulders and pounced on him biting.

The little deskmate smelled of alcohol, and searched for his lips indiscriminately, his body heated by alcohol moved around, Lu Qiansong was rubbed by the heat of his lower body erection, almost subconsciously shaking his body, while his little The deskmate was trying to touch him up and down, trying to wipe him clean.

Lu Qiansong leaned back, wanting to help him up, clasped his neck with Wen Chaoan, touched his clothes with one hand, his body was obviously hot, but his little hands were cold, he touched Lu Qiansong He rubbed his palm on his nipple, as if he was interested in this little flesh, he lowered his head and rubbed the tip of his nose through his clothes.

The extremely itchy touch made Lu Qiansong start to feel emotional, but he was still sober, remembering that his deskmate had drunk wine instead of aphrodisiacs, and normally went to bed to sleep.

But Wen Chaoan was focused on making trouble on him, and when Lu Qiansong was about to help him up, he opened his mouth and bit the soft flesh under the cloth.

"Hiss..." Lu Qiansong's body arched subconsciously.

Wen Chaoan couldn't remember where he was anymore. Seeing the reaction of the person under him, he reached down, inserted his shorts, and touched Lu Qiansong's lower abdomen.

"Wen Chaoan, let go first." Lu Qiansong panted, trying to pull his hand out, but Wen Chaoan bit his chest as punishment, and kept licking it with his tongue.The material of the clothes was soaked with saliva, and it was wet and cold against the chest, which made Lu Qiansong feel uncomfortable.

ok, don't go on...

A voice stopped Lu Qiansong.

Hold!Fuck him!

Another voice pushed Lu Qiansong.

And Wen Chaoan is the accomplice of the second voice. Without thinking about it, he passed through the black forest with his hand, grasping the heat that was gradually rising. It seemed that a stretched string in Lu Qiansong's mind was broken, and he Pushing Wen Chaoan violently, changing from bottom to top, but the large movement made Wen Chaoan hold him tightly, and almost let him out.

Hold!Lu Qiansong pressed Wen Chaoan's shoulder, stared at his flushed face, and grabbed his wrist with the other hand, which made Wen Chaoan cry out in pain, but he still gasped and said, "Deskmate, go to sleep? It can’t really be done, can it?”

"Why?" Wen Chaoan's eyes were red, "Why... can't you really do it?"

He thought of the assumptions in his heart again. He was afraid that Lu Qiansong would abandon him. There are too many people he likes in this world, but there are also too many people who abandon him.Wen Chaoan has experienced many, many separations since he was a child. He always thought that life, old age, sickness and death would not keep him, and people always have to go through these things.But Lu Qiansong is not the person who will be born, grow old, get sick and die, but the person who is closest to him now, the person he wants to reach out and catch to prevent him from running away.

Wen Chaoan said loudly, almost shouting: "Why?"

His tears fell: "Why can't..."

He almost obstinately raised his head to kiss him, because of the alcohol and blurred senses, he only thought that he wanted to get close to Lu Qiansong and hug him tightly. He had thought about it as early as the door of the supermarket.

"Chao'an...I'm An..." Lu Qiansong resisted his own reaction, "Be good, let's wait until the wine sober..."

"Don't!" Wen Chaoan suddenly pinched his lower body with his hands, lightly and then heavily, Lu Qiansong even remembered that his things were still in his hands at this moment, his face changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Wen Chaoan! "

Wen Chaoan was startled, but soon he said: "I'm dizzy, but I'm not drunk..."

"Drunk people say they are not drunk!"

"But I know what I want!" Wen Chaoan panted, "I want, I want to be closer to you... What are you insisting on?!"

What are you insisting on?

The last straw in Lu Qiansong's heart was broken by his deskmate. He couldn't answer this question, and he didn't know what he was insisting on?

boys?What is there to guard yourself like a jade?

Just do it if you like, fuck him until he can't speak, do it until he only has himself in his eyes, heart and body.

That's it, that's it.

Lu Qiansong finally went to kiss him, their lips and tongues were entangled, they danced wildly, and the little hands they held were rolling up and down, Lu Qiansong's throat overflowed with a soft hum, and they did the opposite, rubbing tender and bright red on Wen Chaoan's body. He stroked his back over and over again, stretched in from the back of his waist, and kneaded his buttocks.

Wen Chaoan's heart was beating very fast, as if he was about to jump out. He used alcohol to do things he didn't dare to do, panting unconsciously, offering himself up, rubbing against Lu Qiansong's lower abdomen with his painfully hard lower body , Pushing him through his pants.

"At the same table..." Lu Qiansong put her forehead on his head for a moment, "I didn't even know you could be so proactive."

Before Wen Chaoan could reply, he pulled him up from the sofa and pulled off his pants. Wen Chaoan's buttocks were exposed, and there was a palm print left on his round flesh. Lu Qiansong's hand was there. After lighting the fire, he held Wen Chaoan up, let someone lean on him, and took off his trousers and underwear. The little deskmate blushed and lowered his head to kiss his hair, as if he was another person.

"What...how should I do it?" Lu Qiansong held him in his arms, lifted his clothes from underneath, hung them on his shoulders, and asked on Wen Chaoan's chest.His breath puffed on his chest, and the small spots on Wen Chaoan's chest quickly rose.

"I also... don't know, I haven't tried..."

Everyone may have theoretical knowledge, but when the real thing starts, Lu Qiansong even begins to doubt whether those so-called "theories" are true or not.

But the boy didn't have many organs to choose from, so he pulled down his pants and pointed himself at Wen Chaoan's bottom, and when the front end touched the soft flesh near the hole, Wen Chaoan couldn't help but hum.

"Is it okay?" Lu Qiansong pressed the man into his arms, only his red ears were exposed, and Wen Chaoan bowed and bit the tips of the ears.

"You, why don't you try?"

When his head was pressed against the edge of the small hole, Lu Qiansong remembered to use something like lubricating oil. He thought eagerly that there seemed to be no...

"Fuck, this is so stupid..." Lu Qiansong cursed like this, raised her head and bit Wen Chaoan's lip, picked up the phone from the table, glanced at it, and called, but the connection was quickly connected there, "Hello? Is there anything at home that can replace lubricating oil?"

Wen Chaoan bit his lower lip, his head was bouncing in embarrassment, even hearing the chuckle over there, Shen Qinghu said slowly: "Are you an idiot? It's on your bedside table. I just went out and bought it for you."

It wasn't until now that Wen Chaoan knew that Shen Qinghu didn't have business to go to other places at all, but just now that he said he would come, Lu Qiansong invited him away.

Why can Lu Qiansong send his roommate away?

He just pretended to refuse like that just now, as if he was the only one who was not pure in thinking.

This liar pretending to be a gentleman!

As soon as the phone was hung up, Wen Chaoan bit Lu Qiansong's shoulder. He didn't let go when he heard the muffled groan. Posture and dawdling.

Lu Qiansong quickly found the bottle of lubricant, squeezed out a big ball, and wiped it on Wen Chaoan's butt.

"It's so cold..." Wen Chaoan flinched, even the strength of the alcohol was a little weaker, he was still a little dizzy, but his body was also breaking down the alcohol little by little. He was so drunk because he didn't drink alcohol. But two cups, I recovered quickly, and I won't be too drunk to get hard.

"Wipe it and it'll be hot." Lu Qiansong kissed him, rubbed the lump, and pressed it at the hole, and soon it was cold and warmed by the temperature. Wen Chaoan only felt that his butt was wet, as if he had peed his pants , so shameful.

He was still ashamed, Lu Qiansong's fingertips had invaded, he didn't dare to use force, he could only go in little by little, every time he went in, he had to ask Wen Chaoan if it hurt and if he could adapt, Wen Chaoan felt like beating a drum, I still shook my head and said it didn't hurt, and told him to hurry up, it's very uncomfortable now.

Lu Qiansong stabbed hard, the index finger was eaten in its entirety, and the little deskmate had already softened into a puddle of mud on his body, so he tried to add more fingers, rubbing the middle finger at the opening of the hole, like before, entering it little by little, While the other fingers were still slowly rubbing against the soft flesh next to him, Wen Chaoan felt itchy and uncomfortable. finger, and wrapped around the top of the next ring finger.

Wen Chaoan yelled "Ah", biting his lower lip not to make a sound, while Lu Qiansong began to move in and out of the hot and humid inside, making piston movements, bending his fingers from time to time, and rubbing the inner wall of the intestinal tract with an arc.Because of the lubrication, his movements were hardly hindered, but Wen Chaoan experienced this for the first time, his lower part was undoubtedly clenched tightly, and Lu Qiansong didn't dare to speed up, because he heard that the intestines were very fragile, and he was afraid of him pain.

When Wen Chaoan got used to it, he took out his finger and put his own dick on it, and put it against the hole, it was wet inside and out, as if his little deskmate had dripped a lot of water.

"I, I came in?"

Wen Chaoan nodded, and the grating thing broke through the small hole, and fucked in bit by bit.

"Hmm... ah..." Wen Chaoan hummed and cried, pressed his fingers on his shoulders, and didn't realize the marks were scratched. He just felt that something was far away from him, and something was close to him.

Lu Qiansong went deeper bit by bit, rubbing slowly back and forth. He wanted to wait for him to get used to it, but he didn't know if it was gentle enough. Wen Chaoan's discomfort soon disappeared. I can't bear to grind myself.

He gasped, grabbed Lu Qiansong's hair and complained: "Hurry up, okay? It's uncomfortable...ah——"

As soon as Lu Qiansong stood up, he did as he wished, but at the same time he didn't allow himself to suffer so hard.

"Is it okay? Doesn't it hurt?"

"Well...it doesn't hurt..."

This is a switch. As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Qiansong began to press hard.How could a young man's concentration be so good, he was also full of vigor and strength, and he was even stronger than Wen Chaoan imagined, deep and shallow.

Wen Chaoan hugged him by the back of his neck, his eyes couldn't hold anything anymore, as if a lot of tears fell down with the impact, he learned how to hum unconsciously and without a teacher, and Lu Qiansong worked harder , making him seem to be ups and downs in the water, and also like ups and downs in the wind.

I don't know how long this fucking will take, Wen Chaoan's legs are hurting, and his waist is also very tired, finally he was pushed a little and excited to tremble, Lu Qiansong soon found out, rubbed hard and hit there, Wen Chaoan ejaculated quickly out.A little bit of white turbidity fell on Lu Qiansong's lower abdomen and stomach, and Wen Chaoan's face was so hot that he could fry an egg.

Lu Qiansong smiled lowly, and hugged him with sweaty arms, feeling that it might not be comfortable to rush after the orgasm, so he withdrew, rubbing against Wen Chaoan's legs hard, Wen Chaoan's body trembled slightly, and the aftertaste of the orgasm made him a little Without any strength, he lay softly on Lu Qiansong's body, and the friction between the heels of his legs seemed to be on fire. flow down.

Lu Qiansong finally ejaculated.

The two of them leaned on the sofa to recover their strength, and Wen Chaoan was almost sober from the wine, but he felt sleepy again, and said in a daze, "I'm hungry."

"Me too..." Lu Qiansong thought for a while, and his happy brain told him dully that he seemed to have packed chicken wings this afternoon, so he said, "Where's our chicken wings?"

"Chicken wings?" Wen Chaoan shook his head, he couldn't remember anything, "What chicken wings?"

"... Fuck, I remembered, I seem to have forgotten it in the supermarket..."

Wen Chaoan laughed, his memory finally came back, and he said hesitantly, "When we ran out, would the clerk think we were crazy?"

"Maybe you think we are thieves, the kind who steal something and run away." Lu Qiansong thought about it and cursed, "Shen Qinghu is poisonous, why doesn't he buy a set?"

"..." Wen Chaoan blushed, "But I don't know how to have children."

"But I almost got in... I'm sorry, next time I'll be more prepared, okay?" Lu Qiansong kissed his cheek and took him to the bathroom to clean up.

A little later, he took Wen Chaoan back to bed, roughly cleaned up the living room and dining room, and put all the clothes in the washing machine before going back. Wen Chaoan was hugging his quilt in a daze.

"What are you thinking about?" Lu Qiansong patted his head.

"Miss you, miss you to hug me." Wen Chaoan stretched out his hands.

At this moment, his stomach was rumbling, Lu Qiansong hugged him, and laughed: "I have to wait for the washing machine to finish washing and dry, it may take two hours, anyway, I don't need to get up early tomorrow, why don't we stay up late together? "

"Staying up late...what are you doing?"

"First, cook for me..."