crush again

Ever since the two of them confirmed their relationship, Huo Yang would come to pick Ye Lang up from school when he had nothing to do, euphemistically saying "I want to see you sooner", with endless tricks.Rao Ye Lang was careful, but he was almost coaxed into dizziness.

The two were sitting in the car, Ye Lang glanced at his side face from the corner of his eye, still thinking about what it means to "can't get over this hurdle".

How can I get by when teasing him?

Why did she suddenly want to flirt with him?

"You peek at me again," Huo Yang who was driving the car suddenly said, "I'm going to be worse than a beast."

Ye Lang said in his heart that he couldn't wish for it, but he still habitually replied "drive your car".

The young man gave him a sideways look with a smile, and when he reached the next intersection, he leaned over and gave him a "chirp" kiss.

This kiss was on the cheek.Ye Lang's heart skipped a beat, as if he had vaguely guessed something.Taking advantage of the gap between the red lights, he covered the back of Huo Yang's hand on the automatic transmission, and lightly pushed against the bases of his middle finger and ring finger, deliberately imitating some shameless piston movement.

"Don't make trouble." Huo Yang patted his hand away with a very natural tone, nothing wrong.

Ye Lang stared at him for a while, then withdrew his hand, and turned to look out the window.

That night he was still lying on Huo Yang's lap reading a book.Huo Yang liked his dependent posture very much, he stroked his hair and pinched his face from time to time, his hands were very low.

Ye Lang tossed and changed several positions on his leg, which seemed very uncomfortable, so Huo Yang slightly bent one leg and used it as a pillow for him, so that he could lean on comfortably.

At the same time, Ye Lang also discovered the problem: why Huo Yang didn't react at all when he rubbed his pants and crotch!

If it were him, Huo Yang would have to react uncontrollably when he was rubbed twice, no matter whether he intended it or not.Not to mention his rubbing method of turning over several times and wiping his lips against the pajama pants.

Ye Lang thought carefully about the way the two get along.Huo Yang really likes to hug him, and often does not let go, but he basically doesn't play hooligans with him.Kissing him is also mostly on the forehead and cheeks, and it is the kind of "fun you" kiss with the lips sticking together, and rarely comes to kiss him with the tongue.When Ye Lang kissed him, he would also respond enthusiastically, hug him involuntarily, and put his hand into his clothes. Only then, his touch would bring a little lust.

It's that little bit of passion and desire that starts from love and ends with courtesy.Huo Yang's reaction to him seems to be within the controllable range every time, and he can stop if he says to stop, not at all reluctant.

Ye Lang connected the cause and effect, and with the prudence and sensitivity of a schoolmaster, came to a judgment: Huo Yang had more affection for him than his family.

He also knew that he had forced him to come here, using bitter tricks, fighting in the cold, deliberately living in the school, forcing himself and forcing him at the same time, and picking on the day Yu Liangyue died...Ye Lang knew his own nature. Not good, but now that things are going on, there is no way for him to let go of Huo Yang.

The next morning, he also took a special look at Huo Yang's morning erection.No problem, he is not impotent, Ye Lang's guess is more likely to be correct.

He turned his face sideways and stared at Huo Yang's cheek with a red mark.Under his indistinct touch, the other party frowned lightly, and let out a confused snort with a nasal sound.

Finally, Ye Lang sat up suddenly, closed the door lightly, and went out to calm down by himself.

Throughout the morning, he was distracted again, his mind was full of the room full of morning light, the young man was lying half asleep, his lower body was bulging, his cheeks were flushed, he was innocent and dazed.Ye Lang was so distracted that he almost didn't want to care about his bullshit plan, so he tied people up and ate the trouble.

Ye Lang made eleven mistakes in a row before barely regaining his sanity.

Back home in the afternoon, Huo Yang was about to collapse into the sofa, but before he fell down, he was picked up by ADHD with lice on his body, "Don't lie down all the time, go out to play ball with me!"

Huo Yang glanced at the cold wind outside, and cried out in his heart, "Playing in December?"

"Last time someone complained about back pain," Ye Lang said involuntarily, peeling off his coat, "The gym card is just for decoration, if you don't do any exercise, I think you will live for a few more years."

"Don't worry, I promise you won't live to fuck me." Huo Yang just said it hard, and he was pulled out after a while, shrinking his neck from the cold wind outside.

He hasn't played in years.In the previous life, he was heartless, proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, and rushed out in groups every three days; in this life, Huo Yang has planned the future in an orderly manner, studying and working and worrying about the kid, so naturally he has no time to spare.

When Ye Lang lived in the school, he rubbed fire everywhere when he had nothing to do, and it was more than enough to walk his brother.Huo Yang's shooting is very accurate, and he can make shots across the half court several times. Apart from that, he is nothing compared to him.Ye Lang's nimble fake moves dazzled people. In the end, Huo Yang was too lazy to chase after the intercepted ball.

Ye Lang's movements were smooth and flowing. When he fell, he stretched out his hand to hang on the basket lightly. The landing was very stable, with a kind of natural familiarity that he had practiced countless times, only the basket was trembling violently.

Uncle Huo was shown by the young man, and he watched Ye Lang pick up the ball speechlessly, then raised his hand and threw it to himself, "What are you looking at?"

Huo Yang sighed, "You are a monkey, you look so human."

"You pig is still pointing at me to eat," Ye Lang succeeded in his plan, and lifted his clothes to wipe his sweat, "I'm going on strike."

Huo Yang immediately tore off his face and threw it under his feet, "You are my brother!"

Probably because the young man was full of anger, Ye Lang only put on a long-sleeved T-shirt when he went out, and the floor at home was warm and hot, so he simply took off his vest and went to the kitchen to cook.Huo Yang leaned against the door frame, watching him standing in front of the range hood, turning the frying pan from time to time, his shoulders and arms were smooth, and the muscles in his back were tight. He was obviously hungry, but he felt that this boy's figure seemed more delicious than the food.

Uncle Huo owed his hands again, lying on the bed at night, pinching Ye Lang's upper body all over.The wolf cub was probably in a good mood, so he didn't care about him as much, but just before going to sleep, he reached out his hand like lightning and gave him a move of "cutting off children and grandchildren".

That palm was scorching hot, and the heat was still there through two thin layers of cloth, leaving a shuddering brand on his lower abdomen.

Huo Yang became alert immediately, "What do you want to do?"

Ye Lang glanced at him expressionlessly, "You should be more sensible when you are old, you have to pay a price for taking advantage."

"Oh?" Before Huo Yang asked the price, Ye Lang slammed the light off, ignored him, turned over and lay down.

This reaction caught him unexpectedly. He stood by the bed and hesitated for a while before lying down.

It's just that Ye Lang's touch carried a strange stimulation, which lasted for a long time, and touched a strange string in Huo Yang's heart...but it was so novel that people couldn't help but approach it.

Ye Lang has been at home for the past two days, and he has become an exhibitionist. He wants to show off his figure whenever he gets a chance. I don't know if it's on purpose, or if he really feels hot.

Huo Yang went back to the garage to find something, but saw him straddling the locomotive, wondering what he was studying.He put on a pair of slim-fitting dark jeans. The legs beside the car were slender and straight, looking very powerful. The trouser legs were loosely tucked into the black short boots that stepped on the ground.

Ye Lang studied without distraction, when Huo Yang passed him, he glanced at his buttocks.

Time passed in an increasingly secretive atmosphere. On a certain weekend, both of them had planned to stay at home for two days. Ye Lang received a call from Li Dongqian and suddenly changed his mind.

He leaned on Huo Yang's lap, still staring at the NBA Cavaliers against the Spurs, and turned back to Li Dongqian: "Why are you going, you guys are not tired of playing?... She can go if she wants, Chu Zhongxiao, you still worry She has no friends...Adam going?"

Huo Yang's ears helped him receive the name "Adam" in the midst of his busy schedule, and silently perked up.

Ye Lang listened to Li Dongqian's "Woooooooooooooo" for a while, and said, "But I have to go in the afternoon... well, after lunch... that's fine, shut up."

He hung up the phone, turned the TV back to normal volume, and continued watching the game.Huo Yang couldn't bear to watch it any longer. After waiting for him to explain to himself, after waiting for a long time, he couldn't help asking: "You want to go out?"

"Go to the cross-country club," Ye Lang said absently, "They want to play skydiving."

"With whom?"

"Chu Zhongxiao, Li Dongqian, and a few classmates from the school, you probably don't know their names."

Huo Yang looked at him, "Are you all used to being called by English names among your classmates?"

Ye Lang didn't meet his gaze, "No, I just called during class."

Huo Yang stopped asking, and turned to stare at the TV.

Normally, when he made a joke unintentionally, Ye Lang would be nervous for a long time, repeating that he would never tolerate other living things in his eyes.This time, it seemed that he didn't notice his thoughts at all, and he didn't explain that "Adam" positively. He finished his meal with him normally, changed his clothes, stood by the sofa, leaned over and kissed Huo Yang's lips, " I'll be back soon."

In the past, Huo Yang wished he could go out and let go of his excess energy, and don't just covet his body, but now somehow...he is unwilling to let him go.

No matter how bad-tempered the wolf cub is, his good looks are all there, and he has money, no matter how you look at it, he has the capital to "flirting with flowers and grass".Huo Yang was unhappy, but he still said, "Well, it's fun."

It turned out that his "come back soon" was actually the next night!

Huo Yang's mood was extremely bad.

Not to mention Ye Lang was drunk, but the person who sent him back was the young man he met in the hospital that day.This is simply adding fuel to the fire!

"Walk slowly...can you see the road clearly?" The man wrapped Ye Lang's arm around his shoulders, and put his other arm around his waist, with a kind of intimate, gentle and considerate tone.

Huo Yang grabbed Ye Lang by the collar and pulled him to his side abruptly, with a bad expression on his face, "Don't worry, he has lived in this place for ten years."

He lost his strength under his hands, Ye Lang was caught off guard, and staggered several times before barely standing still. Seeing this, Adam frowned, moved his body, and seemed afraid of angering Huo Yang. In the end, he didn't go forward, but shrugged provocatively, "He drank too much, you can cook him some porridge or something. And Honey, add two slices of ginger, save him from a headache when he wakes up tomorrow morning..."

Huo Yang took a lot of effort to swallow "Go home and worry about your mother" back into his stomach.

After seeing off the guests, he turned around and yelled at Ye Lang, "Do you want to die?!"

"...Huh?" Ye Lang narrowed his eyes and let him hold on, with a cologne smell that obviously didn't belong to him, "What's wrong with me...me."

Huo Yang's cardiopulmonary function was functioning supernormally, and he was so angry that he was about to spit fire, "Have you finished your homework? Are you going to school tomorrow? Are you going crazy with some friends? You go to the toilet for me now, and control the water in my brain!"

"I finished my homework a long time ago." Ye Lang spread his hands, "We didn't play much, we went camping in the mountains last night, and came back to have a meal to have fun, that's all."

"And then," Huo Yang sneered, "didn't you have any entertainment?"

Ye Lang pushed his hand away and took off his cumbersome coat, "What are you crazy about?"

Huo Yang's previous doubts resurfaced again, and even Ye Lang's playfulness that night felt ulterior motives, thinking that he was deliberately confusing the public that night, and now he is talking about him.The more Huo Yang thought about it, the more he couldn't believe it, he dragged the man over and put him on the sofa, adopting an interrogation posture.

"Let me ask you, is that Adam the little rascal just now?"

"..." Ye Lang cleared his throat, "Well, yes."

"What's the relationship between you and him?" Huo Yang frowned, "Be honest and be lenient!"

"I really have nothing to do with him, really." Ye Lang said innocently, "I just...watched GV together."

"Nothing? It's called nothing?" His brother was even more unhappy, and he spoke aggressively, "What are you doing watching GV, what's so good about it? Why do you want to watch it with him? Ah?"

"Because I want to chase you. Because GV was recommended by him, of course I watched it with him. Watching it with him will be narrated, and it's safer."

Huo Yang was still a bit reluctant, "What do you mean it's safer to see him?"

"We can watch one together," Ye Lang crossed his legs, "you will know what I mean."

Huo Yang was speechless for a moment.

The kid didn't say anything, he pursed his lips and looked at him with a half-smile, his eyes were bent like a fox.Huo Yang was stared at by him, unable to say anything, stood up angrily, and walked away.

"Brother," Ye Lang suddenly stopped him, his voice was very soft, but made his footsteps stagnate, "You hate him a little more. The more you hate... the happier I am."