fishing cliff

Yan Zong was waiting on the corridor with a candle, Luo Xin smiled and walked quickly to his side, and the two went upstairs together.Because there was no electricity, it was pitch black at night, and the shadows of the elders, drawn in the firelight, climbed up against the wall, which was very strange.

Luo Xin was not afraid at all, and An Xin walked beside Yan Zong, touching his arm from time to time, every time he felt the heat, he felt a pang in his heart.

Putting down the candle, Yan Zong opened the chair in front of the desk and sat down, asking, "Are you afraid?"

Luo Xin quickly put down his personal belongings and asked him, "What's there to be afraid of?"

"After all, a murder happened next door, and now it's just the two of us."

"If you want to put it this way, this house is also the scene of the crime, and so is this island, and it's not the same everywhere."

"I haven't seen you for so many years, and you have become eloquent."

Luo Xin observed Yan Zong's face for a while, seeing that he was not angry, he boldly said with a smile: "You mean to say that you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth."

Yan Zong chuckled, Luo Xin blushed uncomfortably for some reason: "What are you laughing at?"

"It seems that no one dares to say that he has sharp teeth in front of me."

Thinking that although Yan Zong is usually not serious, but he has a certain power in dealing with people, he is very conniving towards him, Luo Xin blushes a little bit, but compared with the way he cared for him when he was a child, he seems to be different. So happy.

"I want to wash my face."

Yan Zong raised his eyebrows and said: "Go out and turn left and walk to the end."

Luo Xin stared at him weakly, bit his lower lip and said, "You stay with me, I, I'm afraid alone."

He didn't say that a minute ago, he changed his words when he said it, without any shame, Yan Zong laughed for the second time, stood up to get his things, and stroked Luo Xin's soft hair on the top of his head.

Luo Xin has some auto-records, and after a day here, he can't help but curl up.

"You're so stupid. How can I trust you to go alone? What if something happens? Let's go together."

Luo Xin pursed his lips and snickered, the energy that had disappeared for ten years made a comeback, and he didn't feel that he was not used to it, so he threw himself on Yan Zong's back.

As soon as Yan Zong felt his back sinking, he reflexively dragged the two clamped thighs, and shouted in a low voice: "Nonsense! How can I hold things like this?"

This sentence was purely thunderous but not rainy, Luo Xin made an inch of it, and leaned into Yan Zong's ear and lowered his voice: "I can help you get it."

Yan Zong let go of his hands and reached back to pat Luo Xin's tight buttocks hard, trying to knock him down, but unexpectedly the person on his back trembled, tightened his hands and feet, and his breathing became slightly rapid.

This kind of interaction between the two, in the eyes of others, is not only excessive intimacy, I am afraid that ordinary male and female couples would not play around like this, but if someone saw with their own eyes how Yan Zong held Luo Xin in his hands from ten to 20 years old, How did Luo Xin pretend to be cute in front of him, so that he would no longer have these doubts.

Uncle Yanzong was in politics, and his aunt married a department-level cadre in her early twenties. Only his father, Yan Liuhenjian, went to the south to develop.When Luo Xin's father got acquainted with Yan Liuhen shortly after starting his business, Yan Liuhen was already well-known in the industry.

Luo Xin's mother was in poor health and had been ill for a long time. She passed away when he was two years old. After Luo Tianpei met Yan Liuhen, his career was on the rise. At that time, Luo Wen was able to take care of himself when he was just in elementary school. Ke Luoxin has no one to take care of him.

Yan Zong was young and old, and his temperament was too mature. Mrs. Yan liked Luo Xin's cuteness, soft and small, and gradually took him over to take care of him.

Unexpectedly, Luo Xin somehow fell in love with Yan Zong, who was cold-hearted and cold-faced. Since he was four years old, he has been eating and sleeping together to take care of him for ten years.

Yan Zong is the kind of well-deserved son of heaven, just as Jiang Rou said, some people in this world have a talent for learning and doing things that others can't make up for with their hard work.

In Grandpa Yan Zong's heart, this grandson's mental skills are the best candidate for a political career, but it's a pity that he took the same path as Yan Liuhen, and he really made the old man very angry back then.

Luo Xin was originally timid because of his hometown, fearing that the two of them would not be able to return to the original place after ten years, but some felt that only one look and one breath were needed, and it was like melting snow into watery tenderness.

The long-lost physical contact not only caused Luo Xin's body to be abnormal, but Yan Zong's front was just pressed by Luo Xin's calf, which was also quite uncomfortable.

Holding back his thighs again, Yan Zong had no choice but to compromise: "I'm afraid of you, hurry up and get something."

When he said this, he acquiesced to Luo Xin's presumptuousness. Luo Xin tried his best to grab the two people's toiletries with one hand and the candle with the other, and Yan Zong just carried him to the bathroom.

The so-called bathroom has only one old shower head, and the sink and toilet are on the other side of the water-blocking curtain, and the candles are placed on the sink. In this case, looking in the mirror alone may not be acceptable for ordinary people.

Luo Xin didn't care about being afraid at all. At this moment, the clothes of the two of them were piled up on the toilet seat, their naked bodies were squeezed under the nozzle, and the cold water hit their bodies. Even in July, they were still so cold that they were so cold that they washed away most of the ambiguity. .

Even so, the two men's arms and thighs rubbed against each other from time to time, and Luo Xin secretly saw that Yan Zong's lower body had raised his head slightly, and was overjoyed. You wipe your back."

Without waiting for Yan Zong to refuse, he grabbed the soap and went around behind him, stretching out his hand to apply it.

Yan Zong arched his back slightly, his whole body was tight, but it wasn't muscle knots, but a very manly and healthy figure. Without clothes, he looked much wider and thicker, and his skin was not white. They are all Luo Xin's favorite looks.

He wiped it carelessly twice, pressed his white body against it, restlessly reached under Yan Zong with one hand, grabbed the big object when it was not prepared, and kneaded jerkyly.

Yan Zong let out a slight tremor in his throat, pulled Luo Xin's hand away, turned to face the person, panting slightly, his rejection was self-evident.

Luo Xin has made great efforts to throw away the so-called face, but in exchange for such an ending, tears were mixed into the water, and he broke down and shouted: "I am already like this, you are still not a man!"

After shouting this sentence, Luo Xin ran out with his butt naked, Yan Zong quickly grabbed him, wiped the water on his face and said, "Where are you going like this?"

"Where I like to go, you don't care!" Then he added fuel to the fire, "I'll go to Nie Heng, I want to tell him you bullied me!"

Yan Zong knew that what he said was angry, but his heart was still angry, his teeth tightened, he dragged him back, and pressed his shoulder with his other hand and said ruthlessly: "Who are you looking for?"

Seeing his unkind expression, Luo Xin shrunk his neck, and immediately confessed, not daring to say it again.Yan Zong saw how aggrieved he was, his heart softened a little, and he thought that he was naked just now and said he was going to find Nie Heng. Twice, two popping sounds.

These two strokes were nothing compared to the play in the room before, Luo Xin almost jumped up in pain.

In the past, Luo Xin was under the control of Yan Zong 24 hours a day. Unlike now, Yan Zong dislikes random guesses by himself, so he decided that Luo Xin would not dare to lie to him, so he asked directly: "You are so timid, did you do something like this yesterday?" Tell Nie Heng to take a bath with you?"

"Oh...I didn't! I came to take a bath because I was sweating all over after walking with you today."

"It's my fault again?" Yan Zong saw his angry face, annoyed and funny, "Okay, it's all my fault, girls can cry without you. This place is so dilapidated, even if I want to, I can't." Will allow myself to really want you here."

Luo Xin cried too urgently just now, and couldn't stop hiccupping immediately: "Um...Really?"

"Okay," Yan Zong turned off the water, "The bigger you are, the more stupid you are, I'll clean you up when you get back to your room."