How much will you sell it to me?

267.

Many things happened in my sophomore year. First, my dad acquiesced in my relationship with An Yang, and then Mu Jing came out.

It happened to be a holiday, he had no place to live and came to my house to spend the night, An Yang gave Mu Jing the key to his small apartment, and let him stay cool.

Although An Yang's words were not pleasant, he patted Mu Jing's shoulder when handing over the keys.

After that, Muller came in.

I told him that Mu Jing was here with me, he ate and slept well, and there was nothing serious about it.

As a result, Muller rushed over overnight, called me late at night and kept apologizing for disturbing my rest, and said that he would be relieved only when he saw him.

268.

I took Mueller to the apartment, and Mueller apologized to me all the way.

It was An Yang who opened the door. He was very surprised when he saw me: "Why are you here...and you brought a man with you?"

I kicked him and shouted to the living room: "Mu Jing, your brother is here."

"Why are you here? Didn't I tell you not to worry..."

Mu Jing was whispering to his brother, while An Yang and I sat on the other side of the sofa.

An Yang said: "It's so late, what are you going back for? Just stay here."

"You, me, Mu Jing, three people can recruit? Take your little thoughts away."

As soon as I finished speaking, Mu Jing said: "I'll take Mu Le back to the hotel, you two can figure it out."

I:"……"

269.

I didn't feel right then.

Mu Jing didn't come back that night, and sent Mu Le away the next day. He also said that he didn't go back at night because he was afraid of disturbing us.

Shit.

Will he come out when he's full?Seeing Mu Le smiling like a wolf with a tail, do you think An Yang and I are blind?

I briefly told An Yang about my guess, and An Yang only replied with two words - "Really?"

Although I knew that An Yang was emotionally slow, I still couldn't help pinching his face.

This time, An Yang was using an excuse. He had to say that I pinched him, and it didn't hurt until I yelled.

I began to suspect that I had not found a partner, but an ancestor.

270.

Mu Jing officially disclosed his relationship with Mu Le, and I am already in my junior year.

He usually looks quite sullen, but when it comes to falling in love, he's downright disgusting.

If you drink tea together, you have to send it to Moments.

The most terrible thing is that Muller's silly boy also commented on him: brother, your photos are so beautiful.

shit.

You spoil your brother so much, he will go to heaven, you know?

271.

Two days before the National Day holiday, An Yang called me suddenly.

On the other end of the phone, he suppressed a smile and said to me: "My mother asked you to have a meal at home when you are free during the holiday."

I held the phone and didn't know what to do. I opened my mouth several times but didn't say anything.

I didn't hear the two words An Yang said, but only heard the last sentence: "I'm asking you something, are you going or not?"

I excitedly said "Go, go!".

An Yang laughed, and I laughed too. It was silly, but very happy.

272.

After returning home from a long vacation, I went to An Yang's house for dinner. An Yang's father kept drinking with me. An Yang blocked most of it for me, and I drank a little too much.

An Yangfei was arguing to go back to his little run-down apartment, so I had no choice but to drag him back to the apartment.

Along the way, he was howling "Qiao Qiao, Xi Xi", and I suddenly felt that Mu Jing was so fucking honest after drinking too much, thinking about it, I said: "Can you shut up? It's because you are not easy to serve. "

An Yang became quiet, and didn't yell any more along the way. I thought he was sleepy, but when he got to the door of the house, he said, "I'm still easy to serve, right?"

I couldn't laugh or cry: "Yes, yes."

273.

After entering the house, An Yang took off my clothes. I was so tired that I didn't have the strength to stop him, so I just lay on the bed and let him make trouble.

An Yang groped back and forth on my body until he touched the ribs. He stopped and traced it carefully. His lips kissed my eyes, nose bridge, and ears. His hot breath hit my ears, making me red. ears.

He called out "baby" softly, and he always liked to call me that in bed. These two words carried warmth and secret desire, and hooked both of us into the bottomless abyss.I can't break free, so I can only sink.

The legs of the two of us were intertwined. To be precise, I hooked him and rubbed against him lightly.One of An Yang's fingers penetrated into my body, I raised my head to exchange wet and sticky kisses with him, the saliva that I didn't have time to swallow slid down the corner of my mouth, and he kissed down little by little.

The fingers that entered my body turned into two, An Yang began to slowly thrust, my breathing became more rapid, my two legs twisted him unconsciously, and the erect penis would occasionally touch his abdomen between.

"The baby wants it." An Yang said, speeding up his finger thrusting.

274.

The lubrication is almost done, An Yang asked me to kneel and crawl on the bed, I don't want to, I always like to wrap my legs around him during sex, and I can only let him manipulate me when I kneel.

"Hey, kneel down and penetrate deeply." An Yang rolled me off after saying that.

"Do you think you're coaxing a child?" I knelt down with my buttocks slightly raised.

"Well——" An Yang supported the penis and inserted it in. My hand unconsciously grasped the bed sheet tightly. He waited for me to get used to it before moving. During this time, he asked me, "How old is the baby this year?"

I cooperated with him: "Seventeen."

An Yang laughed sullenly, his laughter was still very suave, but he laughed at me, so I stopped doing it, I pushed back slightly, and his penis penetrated deeper.

"Baby want?" An Yang slowly twitched a few times.

I really want him to move quickly, hang me up and down like this, does he want to die?

275.

The bedroom was filled with the crackling of flesh and stifled gasps.

To be honest, I don't know how to wake up but only pant. Every time An Yang seduces me and talks, even if my mind is only muddled after being fucked, I will still instinctively reply and choke him.

An Yang pulled out his penis, changed his position, and inserted me frontally, so that my legs could finally be wrapped around his waist.

"How old is the baby?" An Yang asked while thrusting.

His penis was on the sensitive point in my body, and I couldn't help but cater to him. I was relieved from being fucked, and replied angrily: "Two...well, I'm over 20!"

An Yang laughed again, and he pushed me harder while laughing.

I began to suspect that this bastard was pretending to be drunk.

276.

"Isn't the baby immature?" An Yang moved deeply and vigorously, and his sensitive points kept being hit by him. I couldn't use any force at all, but he was still relentless, and said in a hoarse voice, leaning against my ear, "Am I committing a crime?"

I whimpered: "I'm an adult, um... Take it easy..."

An Yang kissed me, and grabbed my ass: "Sorry, no."

won't what?Won't take it easy?An Yang, you are doing well.

After he said that, he started another round of hard and fast thrusts. I couldn't help but tighten my back and ejaculate.

277.

An Yang's tossing didn't end until the middle of the night. I tried my last bit of strength to raise my foot and tried to kick him, but I didn't. He grabbed my ankle and dragged me into my arms.

"Be good, I'll clean it up for you."

I was so tired that I could only use my breath voice: "Go away."

An Yang comforted me very perfunctorily: "Baby is not wronged."

He just lowered his head, with his ear next to my mouth, and I poohed him.

He arched my neck, "Here."

Tsk, this turtle grandson.

278.

On the eve of university graduation, we got together with Mu Jing Mu Le at KTV.

Mu Le was worried that his brother drank too much, and refused to put the glasses for two people in his hand, so Mu Jing clung to his ear and whispered to him.

I asked An Yang to order a song, and saw the song "Love" on the homepage.

An Yang asked me if I wanted to sing, and I said would you.

An Yang: "Do you want me to sing it to you?"

I nodded, "Come on."

An Yang rubbed my hair, "Okay."

279.

An Yang sang very well, his voice was deep and deep, and he looked straight at me.

I remember hearing this song with Mu Jing in this ktv in the third year of high school, and my heart was full of sourness and despair.

"Do you still remember, the hot summer of memory?"

Thinking about it now, it was probably because there was no one who sang at that time.

"I finally didn't choose the branch," An Yang finally sang, "Who will arrive at the end?"

I glanced at the two people who were tired of being together next to me, and then at the person singing on the stage.

Fortunately, we all managed to reach each other in the end.

280.

An Yang and I both have jobs, and the busy running around all day makes the conversation between the two of us less.

I've been arguing all the time lately.

And because of a little thing, we two quarreled.

In the end, An Yang actually asked me what I liked about him.

I sneered and said, "Because you are handsome and have a good temper."

An Yang raised her head, with a sporadic smile in her eyes.

Me: "Oh, and the most important point, because you have money."

We were both silent for four or five seconds, and finally we laughed together.

281.

"It seems that I can trap you with money?" An Yang walked over with a smile.

"That's not necessarily the case." I replied to him, "There are some things that money can't buy."

"For example?" He sat next to me and took my hand.

"me."

"really?"

"What are you talking about?"

An Yang cooperated with me: "How much will it cost to sell you to me?"

"Not expensive." As soon as I said that I couldn't buy it with money, I slapped myself in the face, "Just the price of An Yang."

He pretended to be surprised and opened his eyes wide: "How dare you ask for such a huge price?"

I glance at him.

He laughed immediately: "Okay, An Yang sent you off, I only want Qiao Xi."

-THAN-

My name is Qiao Xi, I am 27 years old, I am not single, I have a partner.My partner calls me "Bei Bei". I think this title may have something to do with the Olympic fuwa.

My partner was very unhappy, and he said no.

He explained to me that because I didn't allow him to call me Qiao Qiao, Xixi...

Me: "Because it's ugly."

My partner quit, his head was stuck in my arms, and his hair rubbed against my neck, "Shut up."

All right, for the sake of you being my partner.

He said: "You are my baby, so you are called 'Babe'."

"Then why not call it a baby?"

My partner laughed wickedly: "'Baby' can only be called on the bed."

Ok.

I've already told my partner to fuck off.

……

Forgot to say, my partner is An Yang.

We grew up together as a child, I have been unrequitedly in love with him for many years, and finally we got together, we quarreled a lot, showed our affection, and now we still hold hands and walk together.

If you want to use a song to describe the two of us, I think Karen Mok's "Love" is very suitable.

Not the lyrics, but the title of the song.

--Love.

-THAN-

@喜酒吃茶/I don’t know anything, I only like you.

Fanwaiyi

【An Yang is ten years old】

Suddenly moved to a remote place, and it takes five or six minutes to walk to the store. No one can get used to it immediately.

An Yang would ask his father almost every day, "When shall we move again?"

Father An would tell him kindly: "Dream."

Later, An Yang found Qiao Xi.

At that time, Qiao Xi was like an old man, basking in the sun at the door of his house all day long.

An Yang is annoyed by the little ghosts in the neighborhood, but he likes to play with the little boy who talks a lot.

That night at dinner, Father An hadn't heard An Yang say that he was going to move for a long time, so he couldn't help teasing An Yang, "Don't you want to move?"

An Yang seemed a little nervous, "Are we going to move out?"

Father An smiled and said nothing.

An Yang thought that their family was really going to move, so he didn't eat much, and his whole body was shrouded in a shadow.Early the next morning, he ran across the street and held Josh's hand tightly.

Qiao Xi: "An Yang, I want to eat."

Anyang: "Shall I feed you?"

Qiao Xi just wanted An Yang to let go, but seeing An Yang's nervous and pitiful appearance, he opened his mouth and couldn't bear it, "...I'll eat later."

An Yang was very active: "Let me feed you."

Josh: "..."

After breakfast, Qiao Xi asked An Yang what was wrong, and An Yang said that his family might be moving.

Then the two children held hands from morning to dusk, until An Yang's mother came and asked An Yang to go home for dinner.

Later, all the misunderstandings were resolved, and An Yang ignored An's father for a whole day.

Not because of that joke.

It was because Josh refused to hold his hand for a week after that.

Qiao Xi: "I can have a fight between men with you."

An Yang is dumb: "What?"

Josie: "My dad taught me."

"Why can't you hold hands?"

"Greasy."

"It won't be held for that long."

Qiao Xi shook his head firmly, "I can have a man-to-man fight with you."

An Yang almost cried.

【An Yang is 15 years old】

An Yang, who has changed his voice and become taller, is very popular among girls in the whole grade.

The big boy who sings well and is handsome and good at fighting, in Qiao Xi's eyes - is just a pervert.

Qiao Xi who came to An Yang's house on Saturday to wake An Yang up: "An Yang got up, how did you manage to put the vest on your feet?"

An Yang got up in a daze, and gave Qiao Xi a silly smile in Qiao Xi's eyes, and pulled the slippers in front of him, "Good morning."

Qiao Xi threw the clothes on An Yang's head expressionlessly, "Get up, Auntie asked me to wake you up for dinner."

When An Yang came out of the bathroom, Qiao Xi had already eaten at the dining table.

"Why didn't you wait for me?"

"I'm going to the library in a while."

"with who?"

Qiao Xi looked up, "Myself."

"I'll go with you."

"Going to bed?"

An Yang flicked Qiao Xi's forehead, "Don't worry, I'll go with you anyway." He sat down as he spoke, took out his cell phone and texted Chen Junfan [I'm not going to play basketball anymore. ]

Chen Junfan: [? ? ? ]

Anyang: [Go study. ]

Chen Junfan made a vomiting emoji, An Yang put the last mouthful of porridge into his mouth, and quickly typed with his fingers on the input method: [Back to school, you're done].

An Yang showed a happy smile: "Let's go."

Qiao Xi: "It's just going to the library, are you so excited?"

"Yeah." An Yang snorted Qiao Xi's hair, "Because it's with you, let's go."

Qiao Xi was taken aback, then slowly followed An Yang: "Are you a pervert?"

An Yang didn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"

"No, it's nothing." Qiao Xi followed slowly, "Just say it casually."

【Still 15 years old】

An Yang is very serious about fighting, knowing where to fight and what not to fight, but this is only when he is in a good mood.

There is a folk saying: An Yang's mood changes with his brother's mood, and his brother's mood changes with his grades.

Qiao Xi got the first place in the grade.

"An Yang, praise me."

An Yang looked disgusted, and patted Qiao Xi's forehead, "The corner of your mouth is going to bend your head back."

"Praise me, praise me."

"Let's go, let's eat."

Qiao Xi whispered: "Bastard."

"Please have an egg." An Yang said in front.

Then we got into a fight today, An Yang: "Can you score xxx in Chinese? Rubbish."

Chen Junfan wanted to remind An Yang that An Yang had never scored so many points in the test, but because of the fact that he was a little light today, he decided to shut up.

Qiao Xi was in the top three of her grade, but her grades dropped.

An Yang: "Can you eat well?"

Qiao Xi stuttered: "I have filled in the blanks of three things that shouldn't be wrong, and all of them were wrong."

An Yang allocated all the meat in his share of dishes to Qiao Xi, "The grades are all down, what's the use of you now? Eat well."

Qiao Xi still languished: "Hey."

An Yang closed her eyes, "I'll treat you to ice cream after school, and you can eat well for me now."

Josh: "Hey...then can I have cream chocolate?"

An Yang: "Stop fucking pretending, I saw you smiling."

Then there was a fight today, and An Yang didn't say a word.

Chen Junfan: "Brother, your eyes are going to scare the brother opposite you to death..."

"shut your mouth."

Chen Junfan made an OK gesture.

Fanwaiji

Mu Jing doesn't remember much about his life before the age of 12.

Father is a cowardly and cowardly man, a bit fond of gambling, he will beat him when he is too drunk, and he will apologize to him with the appearance of the sky falling when he wakes up.

Mu Jing's feelings for his father are quite complicated, sometimes he feels pitiful, and sometimes he is hateful.

For the first time he resisted, pushing his dad out of the house with a chair.His mother pulled him, cried and told him that it was his father, it was his father.

His mother would cry when he was beaten, and his mother would cry after he resisted.Later, he simply didn't do anything, and endured those beatings and scolding numbly amidst his fucking crying.

Mu Jing resisted for the second and last time. He escaped from the house and wandered outside for a week with what little money he had.

When I got home, my parents had already started the divorce procedure. My father's face was full of remorse, and his mother rushed over and hugged him and cried.

Father left this dank house to Mother and him.Mu Jing was a little confused again, whether he hated him or not.

But it doesn't matter anymore, anyway, that person has already left.

Later, his mother remarried and took him into that strange big house. His name was officially changed to Mu Jing, and thus he had a younger brother named Mu Le.

When Muller saw him for the first time, the first thing he said to him was: "Sister, your hair is so beautiful." Muller has short curly hair, which is very difficult to manage.

Mu Jing's mother didn't have time to take care of him because of her busy schedule, his hair was already tied around his neck - it wasn't good-looking, it could even be said to be a bit sloppy.

Mu Jing looked at the boy in front of him carefully, tilted his head slightly and said with interest, "I'm brother."

Mueller froze.

Mu Jing felt that his new younger brother looked silly, maybe he had some problems with his IQ.

Mu Jing didn't like Mu Le at the first sight when he saw him, that carefree and innocent smile was really dazzling to him.

But Mu Le seems to like Mu Jing very much. He will do whatever Mu Jing tells him to do, such as climbing trees and digging out bird nests, playing pranks on the new tutor... Every time Mu Le is beaten by his father until he can’t cry, His father always said: "Can't you save me some trouble like Mu Jing?"

Those bad things were all done by Mu Jing, but Mueller was the only one who was blamed each time.

Very unfair, isn't it?

There is no such thing as fairness in this world.

Mu Jing stays and only goes home on weekends.

Every time he came back, Muller would come to the porch to greet him, and even gave him a hug for a while-according to the family nanny, Mueller watched a foreign movie at the time.But for those who hugged back, he only hugged Mu Jing.

Mu Jing hates Mu Le, but he doesn't want Mu Le to hate him.He could feel Mueller's love for him, and he enjoyed the admiring eyes of Mueller when he looked at him.So more often he would teach Mu Le homework like a real brother, and steal pastries for Mu Le to eat.

Mu Jing would occasionally bring cakes home, and those cakes would eventually fall into Mu Le's stomach.

Mu Jing never thinks that he is a good person, vile, despicable and shameless... All derogatory terms can be used on him, anyway, what he wants from him must be rewarded.

And later falling in love with Mu Le was precisely the most unrequited thing Mu Jing had ever done.

In the first month of staying at Mu Le's house, Mu Jing had his hair cut cleanly.

When he returned home after having his hair cut, Mu Le stared at him for a long time, thought for a while with a very tangled look, and said, "Brother, you look good with any hairstyle!"

Mu Jing doesn't understand why Mu Le likes his slightly long hair - not only the school teacher doesn't let it, but he himself thinks it's quite unorthodox.In fact, Mu Le is just very envious of Mu Jing's smooth and manageable straight hair.

Mu Jing is good at pretending to be a good brother in front of Mu Le, so he will agree to some unreasonable requests made by Mu Le.

As time passed, Mu Jing began to be confused whether he wanted to hate this clumsy brother or not.Mueller's love for him is too sincere, and sometimes he feels that he actually likes Mueller, but occasionally...he feels that he must hate him.

Later, when Mu Jing recalled this time, he always laughed at himself back then.

— he was jealous of Mueller.

Jealousy from the first sight of Muller.

Muller is always positive and sunny, he represents all good things-and these are exactly what Mu Jing doesn't have.

Mu Jing got used to that damp hut, endured his father's beating and scolding when he was drunk, and became numb to his mother's crying.

Then Muller suddenly appeared, like a ray of sunshine, a ray of sunshine that makes people who have been in the dark for a long time fear and fear.

But while he is afraid, he longs for sunshine.

He was attracted by the sunshine and walked out of the gloomy world. When Mu Jing realized something himself - he had already been obedient to Mu Le.

Muller has been going to the studio for classes since junior high school. Mu Jing went to stroll around the studio where Muller was after class at night. When Muller came out of the studio, he waited at the door of the studio and said to Muller: "You are too slow. , let’s go, go home and eat.”

Mu Jing likes the word "go home".When he was twelve or thirteen years old, Mu Le always hugged him and said "Brother, welcome home", that boy melted the ice in Mu Jing's heart with a warm and sunny smile.

Later, when he found out that Mu Le liked men, Mu Jing smiled casually at that panicked face, and said, "No way, help you hide it from your parents. Remember to treat me to barbecue."

Only Mu Jing knew in his heart that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, and he could no longer escape the feeling in his heart——

He likes Muller, he likes his brother.

Mu Jing's hair is naturally left to a length that can be combed. Occasionally, Mu Le would touch it with his hand enviously and then quickly withdraw his hand.

Mu Le doesn't like his slightly curly hair very much. Every morning when he meets Mu Jing in the school corridor, he likes to put his hand on the top of his head and say, "Good morning, little curly hair."

"Brother!" Muller would call him angrily at first, but after a long time, Muller gave up refuting. He grabbed Mu Jing's hand, responded to Mu Jing with a good morning, and then told him worriedly, "Remember Eat breakfast".

Mu Jing covets the warmth of Mu Le's palm, and covets all Mu Le's words when he cares about him.

He likes him.

Later, Muller fell in love with Qiao Xi, and he and Qiao Xi became "difficult brothers and sisters"... Many things happened in that year.He cut his hair after college, and Mueller was startled when they met at the train station.

"Brother, why did you cut your hair?"

He casually asked, "Don't you like it?"

Mueller replied very seriously: "I like it."

Mu Jing stared at Mu Le's back at the bustling station, until Mu Le turned his head and called him "Brother?" in doubt, then he came back to his senses.

He couldn't help getting deeper and deeper, because Muller was his light.

That night when he was drunk, he was dragged home by Qiao Xi in a state of embarrassment, and he said "I like you too" to himself on the road.

Where does "also" come from?Only he likes him, he understands but doesn't want to admit it.

After returning home, he even kissed Mu Le with the strength of wine, his lips and teeth touched, the temperature was so cold, Mu Le pushed him away with a look of astonishment-there was no worse result than this.

Later, Mu Jing forced Mu Le to hold hands with him, and secretly kissed Mu Le in a place where no one was around...

Qiao Xi and An Yang are together, but Mu Le starts to avoid him.

Mu Jing spent a period of muddle-headed days until Mu Le appeared in front of him again.Mu Le couldn't see his brother ruining himself so much, and the first thing he said when he entered Mu Jing's room was: "Brother, is this a pig's nest?"

"Mueller?"

"En." Mu Le responded, pulling Mu Jing's hand to lift him up, and Mu Jing fell on top of him.

Mu Le put Mu Jing'an on the sofa, and it took him a long time to clean up the room.

"Brother, you smell so bad, can you get up and take a shower?"

"No."

Mu Le looked at Mu Jing who was slumped on the sofa, and sighed helplessly.He always has nothing to do with his brother.

"Why are you here?" Mu Jing sat up from the sofa and looked up at Mu Le.

"Because you're here." Mu Le threw the half-folded quilt on the bed, and walked straight to Mu Jing, "Brother, I've been thinking about it for a long time...I think we'll give it a try." He bowed his head as he said Kiss Mu Jing's lips.

This time, the closeness of lips and teeth is a warm temperature.

Fanwaisan

He found him.

An Yang found the boy in the small room across the road.

Qiao Xi won't chase him like a kid in the community, he always loves to look at him with those bright black eyes.

An Yang has always wanted a younger brother or sister. Qiao Xi happens to be An Yang's favorite type of child. She is very quiet and not noisy. She has a pair of divine eyes, fair skin, and a cute smile... The only regret is that Qiao Xi Tin is reluctant to call him brother, and is not even very attached to him.

An Yang likes this younger brother, he likes to hold his hand to cross the road, lower his head and ask him what he wants to eat, he likes the way Qiao Xi looks at him seriously and talks to himself.

——he'd always wanted a brother or sister, and Josh just showed up at that moment.

An Yang loves Qiao Xi like a younger brother. He is afraid that he will fall in love prematurely, and he is not allowed to smoke. Even in fights, he tries to avoid Qiao Xi as much as possible, and fights secretly.

Chen Junfan said that he is too sensitive, it is hard for a child of this age not to be rebellious.

Qiao Xi has good grades, is polite, and is very attractive to girls. He probably didn't realize that girls have been watching him secretly since junior high school.

An Yang saw all this in his eyes, and he endured it for a long time before he said to Qiao Xi, "At least no puppy love is allowed before high school."

An Yang was actually very afraid that she would lead Qiao Xi badly, so afraid that she couldn't help restraining Qiao Xi.

That was the boy he watched growing up, the boy he wanted to protect carefully.

After that, An Yang started to study, and his grades rose steadily. He hoped that he could catch up with Qiao Xi, and he didn't want to be left behind too much by him.

Knowing that Qiao Xi likes men, An Yang's first reaction was - why not him?

Why not him, he was always by Josie's side...why not him?

Qiao Xi likes Mu Jing, this cognition makes An Yang feel painful.

Even after all the misunderstandings were resolved, An Yang knew that Qiao Xi liked him, but he was still reflexively wary of Mu Jing.

He is actually a very narrow-minded person, he gave all his tenderness to Qiao Xi...

Hot breath hit An Yang's ears, Qiao Xi asked him what he was staring at.

"Can you be distracted during sex?" Qiao Xi's breath was not very steady, An Yang's penis was still inserted in his body.

In the beginning, An Yang fucked so fast that he could barely speak, then An Yang penetrated more and more slowly, Qiao Xi raised his head and found that An Yang's eyes were staring at him.At first Qiao Xi thought he was looking at him, but then he realized something was wrong - An Yang was simply in a daze.

Qiao Xi pulled An Yang's hair and pulled his head down, An Yang pushed forward, Qiao Xi's hands trembled, and he groaned softly.

"Baby." An Yang came back to his senses and buried his head on his neck, but his lower body still pushed slowly and deeply, "Scream more?"

Qiao Xi wanted to hit someone, he gritted his teeth and popped out a rolling word.

An Yang fucked faster and faster, the soft intestines wrapped him, Qiao Xi's eyes were stained with a hazy watery light, he lowered his head and kissed those eyes, Qiao Xi's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Open your eyes and look at me." An Yang said, covering Qiao Xi's genitals with his hands. The liquid seeping from the front of Qiao Xi was rubbed on his palms to lubricate him. He moved it a few times quickly, and Qiao Xi Tin's backhole shrunk, wrapping his cock even tighter, and he gave it many more hard jackings.

Qiao Xi's mouth opened, and the saliva that would not be swallowed in the future flowed out of his mouth. An Yang rubbed it with his hands, and the saliva pulled out some silver threads.Laughing softly, An Yang put his fingers into Qiao Xi's mouth, moved a few times imitating sexual intercourse, and then put two fingers on the tip of Qiao Xi's tongue, and more body fluid flowed from Qiao Xi's mouth Coming out, An Yang lowered his head and licked the body fluid into his mouth.

The mouth was forced to open, and the groan came out lightly, Qiao Xi's body was stained with a light red layer, An Yang kissed his shoulder, and the movements below him became more fierce.

Qiao Xi and he ejaculated almost at the same time, An Yang pulled out his penis, and the semen flowed out of the pussy that was not closed.

Both of them were covered with fine sweat. After lying on the bed for a while, An Yang took Qiao Xi to the bathroom to clean up.

Qiao Xi asked, "What were you in a daze for just now?"

"Well——" An Yang turned on the shower, and brushed Qiao Xi's waist with his hand on purpose—— Qiao Xi's waist is very sensitive, and he said, "I'm thinking of you."

"Oh yes." Qiao Xi replied lazily, obviously in disbelief.

An Yang wrapped his hands around his hair, "I remember when I crossed that road when I was ten years old, and then I met you."

Qiao Xi slapped his hand down, and Nu Nuzui signaled him to continue.

An Yang lowered her head and pecked his mouth, "Duzui is so cute."

Josh: "I don't."

"So why were you crying then?"

"I'm not crying."

"Um……"

"I didn't cry."

"I know."

"You know shit."

An Yang kissed Qiao Xi's forehead.

He crossed that road that day and met Josh.

—he found him.

-THAN-