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At the end of the weekend, he naturally nestled on the sofa. He sat extremely low, his buttocks moved down, his limbs and back were not exerted, his long legs stretched out a long way, his neck tilted to the side, and his chin drooped on his shoulders superior.

This is a half-lying position rather than a sitting position.

The air conditioner is whistling overhead, the indoor temperature is only 25°C, but it is still hot, and the sun outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is so strong, no matter how much air-conditioning is in the room, there will always be some reflexive burning feeling from the bottom of your heart.

Bai Yueyang brought him a box of ice cream, opened the lid, scooped a spoonful and brought it to his mouth.

At the end of the weekend, he opened his mouth, and just about to eat the steaming lump, the spoon that was hanging in front of his eyes was withdrawn a little.He had to stretch his neck to chase after the spoon to bite, until he straightened up from the sofa with his elbows propped up, and finally took a bite of the cold ice cream.

The teeth hit the handle of the spoon, and there was a crunching sound. I didn’t feel any pain on weekends and weekends. I squeezed the strawberry-flavored ice cream that I finally got into my mouth and scattered it between the tongue and the upper teeth, feeling the cool liquid. Ice went all the way down the throat to the stomach, let out a long sigh of comfort, and lay back down again when his arms softened.

Bai Yueyang had no choice but to put down the box, put his hands under his armpit to pick up the person, put it on the back of the sofa like playing with a big doll, and trained him: "Good boy, what do you do sitting like this? Be careful Cervical spine."

At the end of the week, the corners of his mouth slanted, he squinted at him and said, "What do you know, this is called Jingtan, the classic sitting posture of men in the imperial capital, and the tradition is indelible."

Bai Yueyang was overjoyed, he pressed his head and leaned on his shoulder, and said, "Isn't it more comfortable to lie on me?"

At the end of the weekend, he lay down smoothly, buried his face in Bai Yueyang's neck and rubbed non-stop, raised his head after a while, yawned and said: "Uncle Bai is delicious."

They had just returned from the Venice wave, and they were still sleepy after waking up.

The atmosphere became sleepy, Bai Yueyang slowly lowered his head, kissed Weekday Weekend's face, took a bite on the Apple Muscle seat, and teased him: "Well, Weekend Weekend is salty."

Hearing this at the end of the weekend, he was so angry that he sat up on him, sticking out his tongue to lick himself, blowing his beard and staring, saying: "It's not salty at all, I didn't sweat!"

Bai Yueyang laughed heartily and simply ignored him.

At the end of the weekend, he rushed over, grabbed his shoulders, licked a small mouthful of the sexy Adam's apple exposed outside the collar, and pretended to pooh to the side: "You are salty."

All of a sudden, it became a spark, igniting the prairie in the old man's heart that had been restless for a long time and was full of whimsical horses.

Bai Yueyang's hands got into the hem of weekend weekend's clothes with ease, and after reaching in, he moved up along the slippery belly, pinching the small flesh on his chest, kneading and pressing.

Weekend's body has been developed by him in the past half a year to be very sensitive. After being touched a few times, it is completely congested and erect, and even the other side that has not been taken care of has an itchy feeling.

"Yeah... Next time..." When doing this on weekends and weekends, she was always shameless, hugging Bai Yueyang's neck, twisting her waist and whimpering coquettishly.

Bai Yueyang used his other hand to reach into the waist of his trousers, with five fingertips wrapped around the thing with a higher than normal body temperature through the underwear, and squeezed it a little harder, forcing Zhou weekend to cry softly.

"Greedy little thing," Bai Yueyang kissed the tip of his nose, "go to the bedroom to feed you?"

The two pulled each other to stand up from the sofa. They were already weak at the end of the weekend, and they were almost dragged forward. As soon as they walked around the middle of the living room, the landline in the entrance rang like a thunder.

There was also the sound of knocking on the door, muffled like someone was beating a huge drum.

"Fuck?" Weekend cursed angrily, "Damn it, the room supervisor doesn't want to do it!"

This is a private suite on weekends and weekends, and there is no room service, who doesn't have a good eye to come to disturb?

He went over to answer the phone and said angrily, "Tell me your job number."

"0001, good son, are you going to fire your mother?" Chen Tong's voice came out of the receiver, obviously calm as usual, but when I heard it at the end of the weekend, it felt like an Emei that exterminated the teacher. The thorn pierced through the brain from the left ear, and pierced out from the right ear.

"Mom, mom..." he called out in a low voice.

Chen Tong was finally willing to go back to China, which also shows that his mother knew about coming out, and his mother thought it was very serious.

There was another muffled knock at the door, and Chen Tong said angrily: "Mom, mom is tall, open the door for your mother."

As soon as the door opened, Bai Yueyang went up to meet him first, keeping Weekend behind him.

He was tall, so that the mother and son could hardly see each other, Chen Tong raised his face and looked at him from top to bottom, "tsk", and said strangely: "What kind of taste does my son have, he lacks fatherly love, right? "

Bai Yueyang secretly nodded in his heart, thinking that these two people are really mothers and daughters, not bad at all.

He smiled and stretched out his hand: "Ms. Chen, nice to meet you, I am..."

"Brother Bai," Chen Tong took good care of himself, he couldn't tell he was in his forties at all, You Qi's sly expression when he smiled was exactly the same as at the end of the weekend, she touched Bai Yueyang's hand reservedly , "Let's chat?"

At the end of the week, he got out from behind Bai Yueyang, and shouted at his mother: "You're so inferior!"

Chen Tong stared, and admitted openly: "How about it, I did it on purpose."

Blocking the door was not a solution, but after entering the house, Bai Yueyang wanted to show courtesy to his mother-in-law, so he took the initiative to boil water and make tea. After such a short time, he was pressed on the sofa by Chen Tong and smoked at the end of the weekend.

"Your uncle's bastard, if you don't sign up for the house for three days, let you go free. You are so beautiful that you can't find it. How dare you make such a big mess for me? And you choose to come out? I'll let you out!"

Rolling around at the end of the weekend, avoiding the fucking slaps, if I couldn't avoid it, I flattened my mouth and knelt on the floor with red eyes.

Seeing him like this, Chen Tong was stunned. He raised his hand in mid-air and either retracted it or dropped it.

She asked: "Tell mom, are you kidding around? Is there any project that needs to rely on this hype?"

Shaking his head at the end of the weekend, he said aggrievedly: "Mom, I really like him...I want to spend the rest of my life with him."

"What do you like about him?" Chen Tong was about to faint.

"I like that he takes care of me in life, helps me when I encounter problems, and can share life experience and direction from the perspective of a mature man."

These words hit Chen Tong's heart, she suddenly lost her temper, turned on her phone, and said bitterly to the photo of his father on the screensaver on the weekend: "I blame you, short-lived ghost."

Looking at his mother at the end of the weekend, I felt so uncomfortable, this kneeling no longer just wanted to act like a baby, but became willing.

Bai Yueyang returned to the living room with the teapot in his hand, and saw his darling kneeling on the cold and hard floor, not to mention how distressed he was.

He stepped forward to grab Zhou Mo and said seriously: "Ms. Chen, if you have anything, come to me."

In fact, Chen Tong has traveled abroad in recent years, and his thinking is not conservative. At the end of the weekend, he played first and then played, and his old lover confessed his love in front of the whole world. It is obviously unrealistic to stop him at this point.

But she couldn't just let it go, she pondered for a moment, stood up and looked at Bai Yueyang: "Come out with me."

So my mother took her boyfriend out to talk, and stayed by herself on the weekend.He wasn't worried at all, Chen Tong and Bai Yueyang were both real old foxes, they had tried their best at each other, and neither of them would suffer a big loss.

At the end of the weekend, he slumped down on the sofa bored, continuing to carry forward the tradition of men in the imperial capital. After lying down for a while, he received a call from a stranger.