Liu Feng was roaring, Cheng Le was laughing.The former is because of shame, shortness of breath, and anger.The latter is a vicious non-stop teasing, never tired of it.

It's impossible to be really angry. After Liu Feng yelled a few times, his anger has subsided.The reason why I continued to pretend afterwards was nothing more than the word 'interest'.

Although the whole process, it hurt face to keep listening to Cheng Le's explicit words, but there was no way, who made his body and his heart like to listen.

Looking down at the crotch pushed up between his crotch, you will know the high tent.Even without touching it, it was already trembling and beating there.If you really touch it with your hands, don't think about it, it will definitely explode soon.

"Okay, don't be angry, to be honest, it took me a lot of effort to make that thing."

On the other end of the phone, Cheng Le seemed to have had enough trouble, he controlled his laughter, and his voice sounded quite sincere.

"You know, to make a cast by yourself, you need either plaster or wax. It's easier to ask someone to help you with plaster, and I can do the wax by myself."

He laughed twice, and said mysteriously in a soft voice.

"The process is like this, first clean my place, and then make it into a complete body. Heat the wax to melt, and after it cools down, stuff it directly into it. Hiss——It didn't feel good at that time, my place They were all hot. If it wasn't for the thought that we wouldn't see each other for a few years, you might be lonely and have that need, how could I find fault for myself?"

"you!"

"You you you - hang up!"

Blushing and dumbfounded, almost Cheng Le had finished describing the process of making the sausage, Liu Feng snorted a few times and hung up the phone.

He fell on the bed, didn't care if his phone fell to the ground, rested his head on the pillow, covered his hot cheeks with his hands, and kept running towards the scene described by Cheng Le, picture by picture, restoring his imagination The production process mentioned by Cheng Le.

damn it!

What's going on in his head? !

The thriving Xiao Chengle, his veins and veins were wrapped in a mass of melted wax.When it was pulled out, there was a soft piercing sound, and the little brother, who was reddened and slightly injured, was in a painful and hideous state, so he couldn't help but wanted to hold it.

That upturned radian, that thickness, that hardness... oh!damned!He should stop thinking about it, he couldn't bear it anymore!He thought, he thought, hmm-! ! !

Lying on the bed, Liu Feng's waist suddenly arched, the color of the training pants bulged between his crotch became darker, and the smell in the dormitory bedroom changed a little.

He stopped imagining, put down his hands covering his face, let out a long breath with his chest slightly collapsed.There was a little sweat on the forehead, cheeks, neck, chest, and abdominal muscles, and the feeling in the slightly squinted eyes was indescribable.

He turned left with his head resting on the pillow, looking at something he had just dropped beside the pillow.

After what happened just now, he is not going to throw this thing away, but he is not going to let go of the culprit who sent it over!Is it right to bully him just because he is separated from him?Heh heh heh, this bastard looks down on people too much, he will always find a way to make him pay the price...

The year of the snake, the Spring Festival, the whole country celebrates.

After taking the postgraduate exam, Cheng Le was summoned by Cheng's father to stay in Beijing. On New Year's Eve, he received a call from Liu Feng, molested him for half an hour and was hung up. Spend his Spring Festival alone.

Song Xinhu was given a holiday on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. He had to give people some free time during the Chinese New Year, so that they could go home and reunite with their wives and children.Although at this time Bai Xin was still stubborn, saying something like 'she and Song Xinhu will only have the name of husband and wife, but will not have the reality of husband and wife'.But with her style, she should take care of Song Xinhu's life carefully, and buy a lot of food and clothing for Song Xinhu. A blind person can see what happened to them. It's just a matter of time before they become a couple.

Next, the first and second grades, the third and fourth grades, there was nothing to talk about in the four days. He stayed at home alone, watching TV, reading books, surfing the Internet and exercising.

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, his father finally came back, he didn’t go anywhere, and stayed at home with him to celebrate the New Year, until the next morning, at 08:30 in the morning of the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, he put on his military uniform and urged him to tidy up. Get in the car and take him to the military compound outside the city.

Sitting next to his father in the back seat, Cheng Le felt that he was both excited and nervous at the same time.By the way, what is that wooden box the size of a shoebox with his dad?Isn't the gift that the father and son visited Liu's house in the trunk of the car?

Feeling a little strange, he looked at the wooden box between the father and son, Cheng Le looked at his father and then at it, but he still couldn't get an answer.

His father must have noticed his gaze, but he was so malicious that he didn't explain it.This kind of situation is really rare, and it has never happened a few times since I was young.

Could it be... This thing has something to do with the Liu family?Otherwise, his father couldn't be so cautious.

He knew that since he established a relationship with Liu Feng, the Liu family and the Cheng family had cooperated in private.There is no guarantee that the things contained in this wooden box are not some achievements that Liu Feng's father asked his father to bring over.

"... Chief, here we are. I have already seen Lieutenant Colonel Yuan waiting for us by the gate."

The car turned and slowed down, and there was still a distance from the entrance of the compound. Qin Qing, who was in charge of driving, noticed Yuan Mingxin who was waiting for them at the guard post at the gate.

He drove the car over and handed over the relevant documents for inspection by the soldiers on guard. Yuan Mingxin helped the three of them register and got into the car. After sitting in the passenger seat, he saluted Cheng Jiahui.

Following his guidance, the car continued to drive for more than 20 minutes, and finally stopped at a three-storey building with a roof on the roof. On the roof, you can see a small building like a glass shed.

Parked the car steadily, the four of them got out of the car, and Cheng Le, who walked to the trunk of the car and was about to get something, exhaled whitely and rubbed his palms together.I feel that the location of this compound is really remote, and the temperature is at least five or six degrees lower than that in the urban area.

"Cheng chief, please come in."

Take the good things and enter the courtyard gate, walk through the front yard to the front of the small building, open the door at the entrance, and Yuan Mingxin invites the three of them into the house.

"Our chief is busy in the kitchen. He has specially prepared a lot of good materials for today's meeting. Chief Tian hasn't come yet. I just contacted Brother Jianguo and he said that it will take another hour at most. It is now 45:[-], [-]:[-] Chief Tian should be here in about ten, please sit in the living room for a while and have a cup of tea, and I will go to the kitchen to report to our chief."

Stepping into the porch, putting on slippers and entering the living room, Cheng Le helped Qin Qing put away the presents.

His eyes didn't have time to observe Liu Feng's previous living environment, so it was strange to patronize him.Chief Tian, ​​which Chief Tian?As far as he knows, the only person in the whole country who can deserve this title is that person, Tian Yaojun.

He was quite familiar with that person, and knew that he was a few years older than his father, the Patriarch of the Tian family who had the same military rank, was equally heroic, and also governed a military region.

In the world before he came here, this was his biological father who was as close as his fourth brother.Naturally, his status in this world will not change, but it is not appropriate to have a direct relationship with the two of them no matter how you think about it.

Puzzled, Cheng Le sat on the sofa in the living room, looking at the tea Yuan Mingxin made on the coffee table in front of him, his mind wandered a little far away.

He was in a daze, and there was a sound of footsteps coming from behind him.In the next moment, there was a sudden sinking on his shoulders and a coldness on his lips, which brought him back to his senses in an instant.

Turning his head, after he saw clearly who the person who attacked him was, the expression on his face was a little surprised and a bit unbelievable.Looking fixedly at the figure that should not appear but actually appeared in front of him, he wondered in his heart who could do a good job and tell him what is going on?How could this person appear here?Didn't it mean that he had to stay at the base this year and couldn't come back with his teammates for the Chinese New Year? !

"How stupid? Are you so happy to see me?"

For unknown reasons, Liu Feng returned home, wearing a training uniform, lying on the back of the sofa with his arms around Cheng Le's shoulders, pressing his forehead against Cheng Le's head and biting his ear.

"Are you surprised? Are you happy? I didn't expect that I would be able to come back. It should be said that my father really deserves to be my father. My son was not adopted by him. He still faces me at critical moments."

After roughly explaining the reason why he appeared at home, Liu Feng hugged Cheng Le and smiled at Cheng Jiahui, who was half a meter away, and continued to cling to Cheng Le like no one else.

Sitting across from Cheng Le, Qin Qing, who was sitting on another single sofa, closed his eyes and lowered his head as if he didn't see it.Who would have thought that this guy would be so bold, kissing and stroking their young master in front of their boss, he would really treat their boss as a clay figurine, and wouldn't be angry?

Seeing the trembling palms of their boss and the veins protruding from the back of his hand holding the teacup, he could only silently light a few sticks of wax for Young Master Liu.This courage is really good, too responsible.He didn't even care about the time, place, or who was here, just caring about himself being in heat.

Qin Qing closed his eyes and lowered his head, his mouth twitched. Yuan Mingxin, who had just made tea at the coffee table and was about to go to the kitchen to report, was also quite helpless.

Young master of their family, why can't you bear it?

Didn't you see this big guy here, who almost crushed the teacup with the anger, didn't you hear the familiar footsteps in the direction of the kitchen and dining room behind you?

Cough cough, even if the two of you got mixed up, the two parents have already agreed, but please, as a son, please take into account the psychological feelings of the parents.

What is the situation now?In broad daylight, as if no one else was around, you and me!Whoops!Good my good young master, you dare to kiss yourself as a young master?I am really impatient.

"Liu Feng! I told you to chop a hot pepper so that you don't go into heat here?!"

"Look at your current appearance, what's the point of sitting or standing?! Let go of Cheng Le, do you hear me? Old man! Are you blind? You don't even know how to control this matter!"

Wearing an apron and carrying a kitchen knife, Liu Xianjun, who chased Liu Feng into the living room, was originally expressionless, but when he saw Liu Feng hugging Cheng Le and kissing Cheng Le on the cheek, he suddenly became angry.

Let's put it this way, if he hadn't been used to being stimulated, he would have seen scenes of deja vu a long time ago, and he really wished he could immediately use his sword to finish off these two pissed offenders!

Look at Cheng Jiahui, and then look at him, the two of them are men with big families and successful careers, and they can be said to have reached the pinnacle of life.What crime did you do in your previous life, but in this life you have these two sons who look like debt collectors?

When things like this happen when you're old, you can't beat and scold and you can't bear to scold, you can only hold back your stomach, feel awkward and weird, hate iron and steel, grit your teeth and pinch your nose and admit it, fulfilling these two twins Lovely boy!

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