leaving marks

When brothers Wen Wenyao and Wen Wenhao drove to the hotel, Bai Chong was already waiting for them in the private room.

Song Wenran took Wen Wenyao's call and came out to pick them up. When they met in the hall, seeing Wen Wenhao's eyes wide open looking at him, he knew that Wen Wenyao must have told Wen Wenhao in advance.Song Wenran felt a little embarrassed for no reason, so he walked up to them and said, "I'll take you to the private room."

Wen Wenyao grabbed his arm, stopped him before going to the private room, and asked, "Have you thought it through?"

Wen Wenhao was a little worried that the two of them would quarrel, so he looked around nervously, ready to persuade a fight at any time.

Song Wenran was very calm. He nodded to Wen Wenyao, "I've thought about it clearly. And it's not just a matter of a day or two. We've gone through some things between us, and we've already understood each other very clearly."

Wen Wenhao said in a low voice: "But second brother, Dean Bai is not only a man, he is not too young, is it really suitable for you to be together?"

Wen Wenyao said suddenly: "It's not a matter of age."

Wen Wenhao was taken aback by what he said, not knowing what the problem was now, so he simply stepped back silently, not intending to intervene again.

Song Wenran asked Wen Wenyao, "Brother, what do you think is the problem?"

Wen Wenyao couldn't say "The problem is not only with you and Bai Chong, but also with me and Bai Yangyu", he could only beat himself on the head in pain and say, "It's okay, let's stay together!"

After speaking, he walked inside first.

Song Wenran looked back at Wen Wenhao, he felt that Wen Wenyao's state was not right, but Wen Wenhao didn't know what happened to Wen Wenyao, he could only shake his head at Song Wenran and spread his hands.

When entering the private room, Wen Qian was sitting next to Bai Chong, and leaned closer to look at the menu in his hand. Bai Chong taught her to read a few words, and when he saw them coming in, he put the menu aside, stood up and said, "You guys come here. Yes, please sit down."

Wen Wenyao was always a little timid when he saw Bai Chong, he bowed slightly and said, "Hi, teacher."

Wen Wenhao also greeted Bai Chong politely.

Bai Chong smiled and said: "You don't have to be so polite, you are Wen Ran's brothers, and you will be my family from now on."

Wen Wenhao was fine, Wen Wenyao couldn't help but take a deep breath when he heard this sentence.

Song Wenran asked Bai Chong: "Is the dish ready?"

Bai Chong said: "It's already ordered." The air conditioner was turned on in the private room, and the temperature gradually rose. Bai Chong raised his hand to take off his coat, and Song Wenran took it and helped him hang it to the side.

Wen Wenhao saw that the interaction between them was so natural, and suddenly felt a little shy for his second brother, a kind of happy shyness.

Wen Wenhao, the victim of his parents' unlucky marriage, is the third one. He is somewhat similar to Song Wenran, both of whom cherish their feelings extremely, and are easily unwilling to let go of their feelings, whether it is love or family affection.

On the way here, he asked Wen Wenyao if he came to oppose them, not because he wanted to, but because he was afraid that Wen Wenyao would object.Even though he still doesn't understand why Song Wenran fell in love with Bai Chong, who was so different in age and status from him, but he hoped that Song Wenran could cherish the relationship. He has experienced it, so he knows that every relationship is hard-won.

Bai Chong politely asked them to sit down, Song Wenran hung up his clothes, and sat between Bai Chong and Wen Qian.

The waiter came in to bring them hot towels, and at the same time put cold dishes and drinks on the table.

Wen Wenyao saw wine on the table and said, "Teacher, I came here by car today."

Bai Chong said: "It's okay, I'll call a substitute driver later. It's a good day today, we deserve a drink."

Hearing what Bai Chong said, Wen Wenyao stopped objecting and looked down at the table.

When the food was almost served, Bai Chong said to the waiter: "You go out first, we will call you in if necessary."

The waiter nodded and retreated from the private room.

Only then did Bai Chong pick up his wine glass and said, "Let me toast to everyone first. It's a rare opportunity to have this meal with you brothers and sisters."

Both Wen Wenyao and Wen Wenhao picked up their wine glasses, only Song Wenran was still injured and drank with Wen Qian.

Several people clinked glasses, Bai Chong drank the wine in the glass, and then said: "I believe you all know about our affairs."

Wen Wenyao looked a little dignified, seeing that Bai Chong did not speak, Wen Wenhao then said: "I heard what my elder brother said."

Bai Chong smiled, "I know your father has passed away, Wen Ran and his mother are far away, and his relatives here are only a few of you. So I invite you to have a meal together today, although I know it is not easy, But I still hope that his family can accept our relationship."

Wen Wenhao didn't dare to speak casually, and turned his head to look at Wen Wenyao.

Wen Wenyao hesitated, and said, "Teacher, Wen Ran was taken away by his mother since he was very young. We haven't lived together for so many years, until he returned from the army last year."

Bai Chong nodded, "I know."

Wen Wenyao continued: "I am his elder brother, but to be honest, I don't think I have the right to interfere with his private life, especially such an important life decision."

Bai Chong thought about it and said: "Actually, the relationship between me and him does not need to be approved or acknowledged by anyone. We are all adults and can choose our own lives. But we, of course, are mainly Wen Ran. He still I hope he can get the blessings of his family, so that he can truly feel at ease."

Wen Wenyao looked at Song Wenran upon hearing the words.

Song Wenran hesitated and said, "Brother, I know that you and I don't agree with Mr. Chong... Bai. I just want to know, what is it that you really object to?"

Bai Chong glanced at him unhappily, he was a little nervous, and instead of looking at Bai Chong, he only looked at Wen Wenyao.

Wen Wenyao said it wasn't about age, and Wen Wenyao also said that he didn't care if he liked men, and Wen Wenyao was not a person who would care about his status, so what was the problem with his relationship with Bai Chong?

The atmosphere was a bit frozen, Wen Wenyao didn't answer this question, he just looked a little irritable, and took out the cigarette, considering that Wen Qian was still here, he didn't light it up to smoke.

Just when Wen Wenhao couldn't help but want to open his mouth to smooth things over, someone suddenly pushed open the door of the private room, stood at the door and said, "What are you looking for, Mr. Wen?"

Several people looked back together, Wen Wenyao stood up all of a sudden, and the chair legs rubbed against the floor making harsh sounds.

The person standing at the door was Bai Yangyu, and he walked into the private room.

Bai Chong asked him, "Why are you here?"

Bai Yangyu didn't stop until he walked in front of Bai Chong. He said, "Dad, I'm in love."

There was a buzz in Wen Wenyao's head, and he subconsciously wanted to rush over to stop Bai Yangyu from continuing, but Bai Yangyu spoke without stopping, and the next sentence was: "Teacher Wen."

This time, the atmosphere in the private room really froze to the freezing point. Even Wen Qian noticed the abnormality, and stretched out her hand nervously to grab Song Wenran's sleeve, not daring to vent her anger.

Wen Wenyao froze in place, he didn't dare to look at Bai Chong's expression.

Song Wenran looked at them in astonishment, and couldn't help standing up.

And Wen Wenhao opened his mouth wide, and his brain was in chaos for an instant.

Bai Chong was the calmest person left in this room, he just said to Bai Yangyu in a deep voice, "Sit down first."

Bai Yangyu expressed his mentality persistently, "I'm serious."

If it wasn't in front of Bai Chong, Wen Wenyao would definitely grab something and throw it at Bai Yangyu's head. It would be best if he smashed it open to see if his brain circuit is different from normal people.

Bai Chong's tone was a bit tough this time, he said, "Sit down first, let's communicate slowly, shall we?"

Song Wenran finally came to his senses, walked over and pulled Bai Yangyu to sit down in an empty seat between Bai Chong and Wen Wenyao, and said to Wen Wenyao, "Brother, you sit too." tableware.

During the process when the waiter came in, several people in the private room did not speak, but the stiff atmosphere finally eased a little.

Song Wenran asked the waiter: "Is the soup for our table ready? Can you bring it to us first?"

The waiter agreed, and soon someone brought in a large sand pot of chicken soup. Song Wenran asked the waiter to fill each of them with a small bowl before letting the waiter leave.

Wen Wenhao lowered his head, gulped down the soup, his crashed brain hadn't restarted yet.

Bai Yangyu didn't drink the soup, but just looked at Bai Chong without speaking.

Bai Chong didn't ask him, but asked Wen Wenyao, "Wen Yao, when did it start?"

Wen Wenyao lowered his eyes and said softly, "Teacher, I'm sorry."

Bai Yangyu was not satisfied with Wen Wenyao's apology to Bai Chong, he said: "You didn't apologize to him, this is our business."

This sentence was just said by Bai Chongcai, and it was about the matter between him and Song Wenran.

Wen Wenyao looked at Bai Yangyu with a headache: "Can you shut up first?"

Bai Chong stretched out his hand, picked up a spoon, put it in the soup bowl and stirred it gently twice, raised his head and asked Bai Yangyu, "So you just came to tell me?"

Bai Yangyu said: "Yes."

Bai Chong nodded, "Then I know." After he finished speaking, he didn't continue.

After a moment of silence in the private room, Wen Wenyao realized that Bai Chong really had nothing else to say to Bai Yangyu, and he looked at Song Wenran in a daze.

Song Wenran was also looking at him.

After a while, Song Wenran spoke first, "Brother, is that why you oppose us?"

"I didn't object to you!" Wen Wenyao had to reiterate his position again, "Did I object from the beginning to the end?"

Song Wenran suddenly understood Wen Wenyao's mentality. Facing all of this now, the two characters that popped out of his head were: ridiculous!He glanced at Bai Chong, and saw that Bai Chong was still calm.

Noticing Song Wenran's gaze, Bai Chong stretched out his hand to gently grab the back of Song Wenran's hand, and patted it twice as if to comfort him.

Bai Yangyu asked Bai Chong: "Do you have anything else to say to me?"

Bai Chong said: "You just let me know, you want to ask my opinion?"

Bai Yangyu thought for a while, and answered him: "It's not that necessary."

Bai Chong spread out his left hand on the table, "So what else should I say?"

Wen Wenyao said at this time: "Teacher, if it is convenient, I have something to say to you in private."

Bai Chong nodded, "No problem, you can come to me anytime."

Bai Yangyu suddenly became nervous, "What do you want to say?" He subconsciously grabbed Wen Wenyao's hand, but Wen Wenyao dodged it.

Wen Wenyao said, "You don't need to worry about it."

Bai Chong looked at Bai Yangyu's nervous expression, sighed silently, and said, "Since we're here, let's have dinner together, and go back early after dinner."

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Song Wenran drove the car on the way back, but he was very silent all the way.

Bai Chong sat in the co-pilot, looked back at Wen Qian who was already asleep in the back seat, stretched out his hand and lightly pressed Song Wenran's shoulder, and said, "It's not a big deal, just relax."

Song Wenran couldn't help but said: "Your son and my brother...do you really think it's not a big deal?"

Bai Chong said: "Do you think that the two of them should not be together, or that my son and your elder brother should not be together?"

Song Wenran was stunned for a moment, and said, "It's not that I don't think we should be together, it's just that the whole thing is ridiculous."

Bai Chong asked him: "Do you think they are ridiculous or we are ridiculous?"

Song Wenran realized that he didn't know how to answer Bai Chong's question, so he lowered his voice and called out, "Brother Chong."

The two short and low words sounded like a coquettish to Bai Chong's ears, but they sounded like a baby. He said, "Just now I was Mr. Bai, but now I am Brother Chong."

Song Wenran couldn't help laughing at what he said. At the dinner table just now, he didn't have the nerve to call out the word Chongge, but temporarily changed it to Mr. Bai. Now, after hearing Bai Chong's complaint, he said, "It's just a title. unimportant."

Bai Chong shook his head, "If you call me Brother Chong, then I can't help listening to what you say; but if it's Mr. Bai, then I still have the energy to think about it."

Song Wenran glanced at the rearview mirror and saw that Wen Qian was still asleep, so he said, "Brother Chong, tell me, what are you thinking?"

Bai Chong said: "I didn't think about anything, I just suddenly remembered the first time Yang Yu saw him when he was a child. In a blink of an eye, so many years have passed, and he has grown up."

Although Song Wenran is still young and has no children, he can feel Bai Chong's mood from his words.

"Compared to Ziqi, I actually think Yang Yu is more like me."

Song Wenran asked: "What aspect are you talking about?" After all, he and Bai Yangyu were not familiar, and he didn't know what kind of character Bai Yangyu was.

Bai Chong thought for a while and said: "When he gets along with people, he is a little indifferent and alienated, just like your evaluation of me. In fact, I always thought that it would be difficult for him to get into a relationship. I don't know that the person who is suitable for him will be in his 30s. Can I be by his side at the age of 40? I don't think if he meets a suitable person, I will not urge him into a marriage."

Bai Chong himself has tasted the bitter fruit brewed by a marriage without feelings, and he doesn't want his children to taste it again.

After listening to Bai Chong's words quietly, Song Wenran said, "You are more enlightened than I thought."

"Enlightened?" Bai Chong didn't like Song Wenran's use of this word to describe him, "Do you think I'm an old antique?"

Song Wenran said: "Aren't people born in your era more traditional?"

Bai Chong snorted, "People in my era were traditional because we received traditional education. But everyone has different thoughts and different personalities, and it has nothing to do with when he was born. People are constantly exposed to new things. People who follow the old ways can't get rid of it all their lives, but people who are good at accepting keep moving forward, regardless of age."

Song Wenran smiled lightly. To be honest, facing that situation tonight, he was embarrassed and uncomfortable at first, but after chatting with Bai Chong, he suddenly thought about it.After all, they are different individuals, and they will live different lives in the future. He has no reason to interfere with Wen Wenyao's choice, and it is also impossible for him to give up his choice for Wen Wenyao.

If the current situation cannot be changed, then he can only accept it like Bai Chong, and then continue to work hard to live a better life.

Bai Chong was still very calm. He looked at Song Wenran and said, "I think I should do something to let you know that I am not such a rigid person."

"What?" Song Wenran didn't understand what he meant.

Bai Chong moved closer to him and said in a low voice, "Shall I let you see it tonight?"

Song Wenran suddenly understood, his ears started to turn red, he focused on looking forward, and did not answer Bai Chong's words.

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Song Wenran was pressed on the big bed in the middle of the room by Bai Chong, bearing the other's fierce kiss.In his heart, Bai Chong has always been a refined man, and he fully embodies the calm temperament of a middle-aged man, but the kiss now seems a bit rough.

His breathing became difficult, and he felt the other person's tongue sucking and licking in his mouth, biting his lips lightly with his teeth, he couldn't control the saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth, he began to shake his head until he got rid of the hot kiss, Then he gasped and said, "Mr. Bai...I..."

Bai Chong never dared to put his whole body on him, he was worried about the injury on his back, so he just pressed his arms tightly. At this moment, he simply sat up and put his arms around him on his lap. He lifted up the messy pajamas, licked and kissed one of his nipples, and said, "What about you?"

Song Wenran's life experience in this area is almost blank. He is stronger than Bai Chong. When he squeezed Bai Chong's shoulders, he was afraid of crushing him, so he carefully controlled not to push Bai Chong away, but said nervously: " Slow down, Bai—Brother Chong."

Bai Chong concentrated on playing with his nipples, sucking and biting. He felt Song Wenran's chest and lower abdomen tense, so he raised his head and said, "Call me whatever you want on the bed."

Song Wenran blushed immediately, and looked down at him in bewilderment.

Smiling, Bai Chong raised his hand and unbuttoned Song Wenran's pajamas one by one. After his chest was completely open, he stretched out his hand to caress his firm pectoral muscles and the long scar on his chest.

Song Wenran lowered his head and said, "I don't feel any more."

Hearing this, Bai Chong leaned over to kiss his scar, and followed the oblique track all the way down.

Song Wenran's body trembled slightly, Bai Chong pushed him lightly, and he leaned back, with his hands propped on the bed.

Bai Chong kissed the scar, and then extended the kiss all the way to the flat lower abdomen, stopped and pulled down his pajama pants and underwear together, so that the swollen organ between his legs was exposed straight to his eyes.

Song Wenran allowed Bai Chong to separate his legs, and then lowered his head to watch Bai Chong take his stiff penis into his mouth.

Bai Chong is not proficient, but he is willing to make Song Wenran happy, he likes to guide Song Wenran in this matter, he wraps his lips around the sharp teeth, licks the round glans with his tongue, he feels Song Wenran's thighs tightened, He heard his rapid breathing.

When he let go of Song Wenran, Song Wenran was already on the verge of eruption. He lay powerlessly on the bed panting, looking at Bai Chong with moist eyes.

Bai Chong comforted him: "Wait for me." He reached out to get the lubricant from the bedside, and squeezed a little on his fingers.

Song Wenran felt that Bai Chong's fingers squeezed into his body with slippery and cold liquid, which was swollen and uncomfortable.

Bai Chong kissed his ear and said, "If it hurts, tell him."

Song Wenran said, "It doesn't hurt."

Bai Chong rubbed his forehead against his cheek with a smile, he patiently stretched and lubricated Song Wenran, and at the same time grabbed his hand to let him hold his already stiff genitals.

It wasn't until he felt that the lubrication was almost appropriate, then he knelt down between Song Wenran's legs, put on a condom for himself, then raised Song Wenran's legs, trying to enter his body for the first time.

This was not an easy process. Bai Chong moved very slowly. He watched Song Wenran's expression, and when he saw his frown slightly, he stopped and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Song Wenran shook his head, he took a deep breath and tried to relax his body, letting himself try to accept Bai Chong, even though it was very painful, he didn't let himself show it on his face, and then a thin layer of sweat slowly broke out on his forehead.

After all, Bai Chong didn't have the heart to break in regardless. He patiently opened up a little bit, until finally his back was covered with sweat and he completely buried himself in Song Wenran's body.

At that moment, Bai Chong bent down, put his hands on the side of Song Wenran's head, gasped for breath, and dared not move easily.

Song Wenran looked at him and said, "Come in."

Bai Chong nodded, kissed his forehead lightly, pulled himself out a little, and then fully inserted himself in again.

The bed began to shake gently rhythmically. Song Wenran raised his legs to bear the impact of Bai Chong. He saw Bai Chong looking at him with a dazed expression. The original pain seemed to gradually fade away. He didn't know it was The psychological effect is that his body is naturally sensitive. In the process of body friction, he began to gradually gain pleasure. He heard his breathing getting heavier and heavier. When he opened his mouth a little, Bai Chong kissed him heavily. Kiss him while continuing to bump into his body.

The air in the tightly closed room was warm, and Bai Chong's sweat dripped onto his face, merging with his sweat.

He was pulled up by Bai Chong and sat on Bai Chong, and began to try to move by himself. He lifted his buttocks slightly and sat down again, completely wrapped Bai Chong with his soft and moist tunnel, excited by the confusion and love for the Lord endlessly.

The sheets were wrinkled into a ball, and the quilt was thrown into a mess. They hugged and rolled on Bai Chong's big bed, passionately, their stomachs and legs were stained with sticky semen, their hearts were beating like beating, because they opened their mouths My mouth gasped, and then my throat hurt.

Bai Chong hugged him tightly, his body trembled, and finally reached the limit.He held his breath and buried his will tightly on Song Wenran's shoulder until the climax passed and his body began to lose strength. He lowered his head and kissed Song Wenran's cheek and lips tenderly, and said softly: "I love you."