Husband's Fingertips

Xia Wangchuan returned to his room only after seeing Qiu Yueming and his brothers leaving Qiu's house together.

Mu Lin was still lying on the bed.

But now he has put on his underwear, is shirtless, with his hands crossed under the back of his head, as if he is thinking about something.

"What are you thinking, the painter's big model!"

Xia Wangchuan had already walked in front of him, but he hadn't recovered yet.It wasn't until he heard his brother's voice that he raised his head in astonishment.

"Brother, how do you know that I'm a model for him? Did Qiu Yuebai tell you?"

Xia Wangchuan threw Mu Lin's T-shirt and shorts to him, "No one needs to tell you, I'll tell you, anyway, everyone who should have seen it has seen it. I didn't expect that you and Uncle Qiu got along well. You really acted as a bare-ass model for others."

Mu Lin put on his shirt and pants, and laughed twice.

Xia Wangchuan couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw that he was silent, as if he had acquiesced.

"Tell me the truth, don't you really like Qiu Yuebai?"

Although the younger brother kept telling him about changing from straight to curvy, to be honest, in his heart as an older brother, he still hoped that his younger brother would be an out-and-out straight man.

After all, the general environment is here. Once a man bends over, his image in many people's hearts will collapse unconsciously.No matter how MAN you are, you will still have endless associations and all kinds of weird imaginations.

Mu Lin scratched his short cropped hair, "To be honest, right? Well, not only did I fall in love with it, but if something went wrong just now, I would have already cooked rice."

Xia Wangchuan bit his lips, "Mu Lin, I know you have ideas since you were a child, but this matter is no small matter. It is impossible for a person who has been in a man's river to take his feet out from now on, you know Is it? This thing is different from the drama between men and women, how many straight men touch a man just for the sake of excitement, and then they can't go back after knowing the taste!"

Mu Lin pondered for a while, "Brother, I know you are doing it for my own good. After Xi Chuan told you about it, I have thought about it for a long time. In fact, I have the same idea as you. I'm fucking scared too, whoever has a big beautiful girl wants to find a stinky man like me."

Mu Lin suddenly smiled "hehe", and pointed to the middle of his underwear.

"But bro, let me tell you the truth, this thing can't fool anyone!"

"After you left last time, I thought about it, and I still wanted to prove that I like women. So I contacted a woman who had been chasing me before. Her appearance should be the same as before, that is, the one I would respond to at a glance. Kind of like this, but this time, the two of them tossed and tossed on the bed for an entire hour, and the fuck I didn't feel hard!"

Mu Lin took a look at Xia Wangchuan, "Let's put it this way, brother, don't say I'm a fool, I thought about it quite comprehensively at the time, I think this kind of glamorous type with big breasts and big ass is a bit of a joke It’s too much, maybe I don’t have feelings for her anymore. So I changed another innocent one, well, the results are all the same fucking, to put it bluntly, your brother and I are useless when I’m a girl!”

Xia Wangchuan's lips moved, and just as he was about to say something, Mu Lin had already bent down to take the phone from the bedside table, fiddled with it for a while, and brought up an interface.

"Brother, you don't need to say it, you told me last time in Xichuan. Just because you don't like women doesn't mean you like men, and you may not respond if you can't force yourself with men, right? "

He shook his head, "Brother, take a look at this."

Xia Wangchuan took Mu Lin's mobile phone. On the mobile phone screen were some pictures of beautiful men posted online. He swiped a few times, and there were all kinds of types and figures. At the end of the day, the content of the pictures became more and more explosive. Feeling sorry to look again, I returned the phone to Mu Lin.

"Brother, I let you watch this just to tell you that I love watching this now, and I still have reactions after watching it, and, even if these are just talk on paper, then the matter between me and Qiu Yuebai just now is finally a practical exercise, right? , I’m not afraid of your jokes when I tell you, I lived to be 20 years old, the idea of ​​wanting to be with him just now is stronger than that of any woman before, and the reaction is bigger, brother, you are a sensible person, you said I am like this , can it change back?"

Xia Wangchuan shook his head subconsciously, and said to himself, "I can't change back, but I can change back like this, there is no bending in this world."

The representative of the project that Mu Lin came to contact with in Beijing made an appointment with him to go out to have a look at the equipment. After Xia Wangchuan sent him out of the gate of Qiu's house, he didn't go directly into the big house, but went to the backyard alone.

The words Qiu Yueming said to him are still vivid in his mind, and they will come up from time to time to make him think.

Xia Wangchuan knew in his heart that the reason why Qiu Yueming would open up these dusty things in the depths of his soul again, even if the process of opening was full of pain and sorrow, was because he wanted to let these real facts cleanse his son. Some things accumulated in my heart.

And he chose to tell himself the truth first, not only because he accepted the relationship between himself and Qiu Jiyan, but also because, as a father, it was really difficult to analyze clearly in front of his son.

After all, Qiu Yueming's tragedy is indeed difficult for a man to talk about in a certain sense, especially in front of his own son.

The old apricot tree in the backyard is still luxuriant and full of green leaves.

This made Xia Wangchuan involuntarily think of the apricot grove behind his old house in Miaoxiang Town.I thought of the picture of my stepmother holding a copy of "Red Mansion" and occasionally reading and meditating under the apricot tree.

This woman entered her first love in sweetness and anticipation, became a mother in ignorance and confusion, betrayed in desire and responsibility, and was hurt and hurt in a lifetime of struggle.

Even knowing the embarrassing things that happened in the past, Xia Wangchuan sometimes felt that he still couldn't and didn't know how to judge whether his stepmother was right or wrong.

Because the world is the same, but the part that everyone faces is always different.

And what I have to do is to let Qiu Jiyan know that his mother is not a simple nasty woman who abandoned her husband and son.

As for how he will understand and judge after knowing the truth, it is not up to him or Qiu Yueming.

It's just that, just like the old apricot tree in the backyard, whether you understand me or not, I am still standing in silence as spring flowers and autumn fruits.

If you accept its existence, it will always be the coolest green shade in your heart during the scorching heat, nothing more.

Xia Wangchuan's phone rang.

He glanced at it, and it was the number that he had quietly changed to "Huo Huo Huo Huo".

"Where have you been?"

The man's voice on the phone was cold, but Xia Wangchuan could hear the warmth unique to men.

"At home."

The scene of the man bullying him desperately last night and using it to stimulate Mu Lin next door appeared before Xia Wangchuan's eyes, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

"Have you learned to lie?"

Qiu Jiyan's voice suddenly rose.

Xia Wangchuan was stunned for a moment, "Who lied? I'm already at home. If I don't believe you, just come back and have a look."

Ever since this guy knew his true identity, although the two got back together after being awkward for a while, there was always a little shadow in his heart. , afraid of being hurt.

Qiu Jiyan snorted heavily into the microphone, and suddenly lowered his voice.

"I'm at home now, where are you? Let me tell you, if you dare to lie to me, believe it or not, it's not as simple as letting your brother listen to the wall..."

Xia Wangchuan blushed a little, and lowered his voice, "How dare you bully me, I'd like to hear... I'm in the backyard, wait for me, I'll be right back."

Qiu Jiyan froze for a moment, "You wait for me there, I'll come over."

Xia Wangchuan put down the phone and took a deep breath.

Although I don't know why Qiu Jiyan suddenly came back from the outside, but this time seems to be the best time for me to explain the past to him.

When Qiu Jiyan's tall figure in a shirt and trousers soon appeared in Xia Wangchuan's eyes, he quietly leaned against the tree trunk, admiring the man walking towards him with good eyesight.

His figure, appearance, temperament and gait are all like the most dazzling first-line male models on the runway, but he seems to have more inner things than them.Come to think of it, God must have had a preference when creating humans.

Looking at Qiu Jiyan who was getting closer and closer to him, a strange idea suddenly popped up in Xia Wangchuan's mind, which made him lose control of his emotions and burst out laughing.

What he thought in his heart was that the reason why Qiu Jiyan was so eye-catching might be because he was a test-tube baby.

"Just want to see me that much? Le Cheng is so stupid."

Qiu Jiyan walked up to Xia Wangchuan, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked up and down at the man who was leaning on the tree trunk and smiling silently.

This is a slightly mysterious man, especially now, under the lush green leaves, with a lazy expression and a carefree smile, like a cat hiding from the sun in the shade.

And this cat is his own.

Xia Wangchuan slowly approached the straight man.

He seemed to guess what Qiu Jiyan was thinking, like a cat, he gently embraced Qiu Jiyan's body obediently and actively.

Qiu Jiyan stood gracefully like a soldier, his hands in his trouser pockets remained unmoved, Ren Xia Wangchuan's warm body gently rubbed against him like a cat.

Although the noon sun is dazzling, it cannot penetrate the flourishing branches and leaves of the old apricot tree.

Xia Wangchuan's body is very similar to his hands, with the tenacity of a man in its softness.His body was very fragrant, both the freshness of a man after a bath, and the faint smell of male hormones.

His breath smelled of jasmine flower or spearmint toothpaste, and he sprayed it on his earlobes and the back of his neck, as if a small brush was gently sweeping it with fine fluff.

Qiu Jiyan felt as if there was a slowly burning fire in his throat, which quickly ignited his whole body amidst the cat-like intimacy of the other party.

"If you tease me like that again, I'll fix you here, you know?"

Qiu Jiyan pulled his two hands out of his trouser pockets suddenly, turned Xia Wangchuan around in front of him, turned his back to him, and hugged him tightly in his arms.

Xia Wangchuan felt the terrible changes in his body. This was what he wanted, and he was a little afraid. After all, last night, he yelled for the rest of the night, and until now, his voice was still a little hoarse.

This man, wild and rude, is really no different from Mu Lin.

Perhaps, they all have the same genes in their bones.It's just that Qiu Jiyan hid too deeply in the acquired environment.

Before Xia Wangchuan could answer him, Qiu Jiyan looked around and already had an idea in his mind.

The Qiu family's mansion is a villa area in the suburbs, and each villa has its own large yard, which is far away from other houses.

Moreover, the Qiu family's backyard has been well greened for many years, with towering trees, and it has become a dense forest.

At this time, the family is either taking a nap or cleaning, and no one will come to this place.

Qiu Jiyan felt a beast-like crazy idea swirling and pounding in his mind, and he even completely forgot his true intention of returning to Qiu's house to find Xia Wangchuan.

There is no way, after I met this man, it was like ice meeting fire, I was melted and eroded by him before I knew it.

What control, what forbearance, when I wanted to get him, they all retreated instantly.

"come over!"

He half-dragged and half-dragged Xia Wangchuan to the woods, his body convulsed inexplicably due to being too excited.

Xia Wangchuan, who was wrapped in his arms, felt the changes in his body, and from his hoarse but unusually sexy voice, he could hear the man's wildfire-like desire.

God!

Xia Wangchuan began to regret how he teased Qiu Jiyan just now.

I thought this guy had tried his best last night, and now it was noon, and he was still in the courtyard of Qiu's house, teasing him by himself, and he just wanted to flirt with him.

How can I imagine that this man seems to be possessed by a demon, and after a few casual pulls, he becomes like this, this... This is not to be in broad daylight, but to...

I still have a lot of things about Qiu Yueming, so I want to talk to him.

Qiu Jiyan dragged Xia Wangchuan all the way into the deepest part of the woods.