Rebirth of Super Red Star

"You let me take care of it? How can I take care of it?"

Seeing Liu Xianjun coming out and hearing what he said, Cheng Jiahui, who seemed to be sitting on the sofa drinking tea calmly, was actually very angry, and put down the teacup in his hand.

"You can see clearly that my son is being taken advantage of by your son. I'm not angry yet, why are you angry? How about you let Liu Feng come over first, don't hide or fight back, and let me beat you to vent your anger?"

"dad."

Cheng Le didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard the words, and felt that the scene of being flanked by two fathers was not good, so he pushed Liu Feng who was still on his body to get him up.

"Dad~cough, don't stare, I didn't call you."

Leaving Cheng Le's shoulders, he walked around to the side of the sofa and sat down against the armrest of the sofa.

Liu Feng called Dad, glanced at his own father, and smiled at Cheng Jiahui in a fawning manner, saying that I am a good son, and I am the most obedient and obedient.

"I haven't seen Cheng Le for a long time, and I can't help it. It's normal to be affectionate, and it's a problem to ignore Cheng Le, right? You see, the two of you also agreed with us. It’s okay to not get used to it. There will be more days like this in the future, and you can’t ask Cheng Le and I to treat each other like guests in front of you two, right?”

"Stinky boy, are you still reasonable?!"

As soon as Liu Feng's unreasonable words were finished, Liu Xianjun raised his eyebrows and tensed up, holding a kitchen knife and preparing to teach others a lesson.

Not far from the coffee table, Yuan Mingxin had sharp eyes and quick hands, and quickly rushed to his head and unloaded the kitchen knife. At the same time, he glanced at the other side of the sofa. Qin Qing, who tried his best to shrink himself into a dog, raised his chin to signal him Follow them to the kitchen to complete the unfinished work of their master and master.

Qin Qing, who received the instructions, nodded like Cheng Jiahui without saying a word, and accompanied Yuan Mingxin who took off Liu Xianjun's apron with a kitchen knife and turned into the kitchen.Very simply, leave these four old and young couples, father and son, in the living room and let them play by themselves.

"Dad, dear father, I will also take Cheng Le upstairs to identify the door. Cheng Le is going back to our house for the first time today. What if we don't know the place well? You have to identify the doorman clearly so that you won't be able to touch your dear father in the future." bedroom."

"go away!"

Unable to restrain himself, Liu Xianjun cursed angrily, and raised his arms neatly towards the direction of the stairs, staring at a pair of eagle eyes that were as sharp as knives, almost piercing Liu Feng.

But who is Liu Feng, let alone being used to being treated like this since he was a child, now that he knows his father Liu Xianjun better, he won't take his father's behavior to heart.

Surreptitiously paying attention to his son, breastfeeding his son, crying and regretting his past with photos of his sons, all of which showed that his father was a paper tiger.To him, he is superficially tough, but in fact he also wants to spoil him and loves him very much, but he has persisted for so many years, and he doesn't want to lose face, and he doesn't know how to change his words.

Going upstairs and chatting, Liu Feng went from the first floor to the second floor after Cheng Le, and Liu Feng gave Cheng Le a detailed introduction to the layout of this small building.

The house has three floors, plus a roof. The first floor is the living room, kitchen, and dining room. The second floor is the bedrooms of his father, him, and his brother. The third floor is the gym, study room, and a utility room.

There is also the roof on the roof, where his father built a glass greenhouse, and piled a lot of soil on the ground. The original plan was to grow vegetables and raise flowers when he was free.Thanks to the soldiers who took care of the house, even these things were taken care of.Otherwise, given his father's absence from home all year round, let alone some production every year, it would be a miracle that the things grown in the greenhouse did not die out.

"...That room and that room are my father's and my brother's bedrooms. One room is nothing to look at, and the other room is empty, with nothing in it."

After introducing and leading all the way, when he came to the door of his bedroom on the second floor, Liu Feng explained by pointing to the door across the corridor and passing by just now.

"This one is my bedroom."

"Look for the door. Don't make a mistake in the future. I guess you will come back much more often than me in the future. That's right! Or just like this. When you return to Beijing, you can stay here with me."

Opening the door and dodging, Liu Feng stepped aside from the bedroom entrance, signaling Cheng Le to go in first.

Glancing at Liu Feng who was standing at the door, looking like he was enjoying his visit and welcoming corrections, Cheng Le raised his chin slightly and smiled at him and walked into the bedroom.

At a glance, this is a room of about [-] square meters, near the window, there is a bed against the wall.There are a lot of desks, computer bookshelves on the left, wooden wardrobes and hanging cabinets on the right, and a bathroom and toilet separated by frosted glass in the corner.

In the middle of the roof is a chandelier in the shape of a seabird, and the floor is simply covered with a layer of marble tiles.The walls are just whitewashed without wallpaper, and there are even traces of oil pen graffiti in many places.

decorations...

There is nothing else except the molded shells on the desk and bookshelf window sill. I searched the whole room, and the thing pasted on the wall beside the bed is more eye-catching.Other than that, the whole bedroom had no special features, it was unimaginably neat and simple, and the layout, including the layout, was exactly the same as the Liu Feng dormitory of the x brigade he had been to.

"Nothing else, just... what is this thing? Why does this painting look so familiar to me?"

After the observation, Cheng Le stepped forward, and walked decisively to the head of the bed, looking at a certain painting on the wall, with a strange smile on his mouth.

This painting, he can't remember it wrong, is the recruitment advertisement he shot before he debuted and filmed "I Am a Soldier 1".Such a big face occupies one-third of the whole painting, it is impossible not to be eye-catching.

After so many years, when I look at this painting again, I feel nostalgic, and feel that I am a little green in the painting.Of course, there was still a little bit of wonder in my heart, and I wanted to ask Liu Feng why he posted this painting on the bedside?Looking at the four corners of this drawing paper and the various traces fixed on the wall, he can easily conclude that this painting has been pasted on it for some years.

"This painting? This is my first meeting with you, my first impression of you."

Walking into the bedroom and closing the door and locking it, Liu Feng noticed what Cheng Le was looking at, and stood there with a smile on the corner of his mouth for a while, before walking behind Cheng Le and hugging him.

"At that time, I was still in Sharp Knife Company, and I went to school on vacation to help train new students. I noticed this painting on the bulletin board as soon as I got out of the car. I stared at the kid in the painting. I felt how handsome and pleasing to the eye, very Want to get to know him."

As he spoke, he put his face against Cheng Le's ear, rested his chin on Cheng Le's shoulder, and loosened his hold on Cheng Le's arm. The palm of his right hand got into Cheng Le's clothes, starting from Cheng Le's chest all the way down touch.

"We met in the cinema for the first time, good boy, it was really cruel. I was thrown over my shoulder and got an elbow on my stomach." He kissed Cheng Le's earlobe lightly. Although his voice was low, it was as sweet as honey.

"Afterwards, I invited him to watch a movie, and found that he took my wallet without me noticing. I was depressed because the woman didn't come during the blind date, and he babbled a lot, which was as annoying as a peacock." He said Sticking out his tongue to lick Cheng Le's neck, the soft and smooth touch made Cheng Le's body tremble slightly.

"Competing shooting with him in the game hall, I found that this kid is on par with me. I am more and more interested in him. I invite him to dinner to get to know each other better, so that I can invite him again later." He stroked Cheng Le's face with his fingers. For the clavicle, the movements are gentle and careful, as if treating a piece of precious porcelain.

"The second time I met was when I learned that I was going to be transferred to the special forces. At that time, I was in a state of panic, and I had nowhere to go to find someone to chat with. I didn't expect him to be the first time I thought of it."

The voice was gentle and full of memories, and Liu Feng's palm slid down along the muscle lines of Cheng Le's upper body.

"Fight him, help him take a bath, and be bullied by him, and you can only admit that you are unlucky."

"I got to know him more and more, and found that this person attracted me more and more. I had a good impression and wanted to get close to him. It wasn't until I entered the special forces and performed several missions through selection and training that the instructor came to talk to me."

Speaking of this, his fingers suddenly stopped and stopped at the position of Cheng Le's abdominal muscles, and his strength suddenly increased.

"...I am very unwilling, but I feel that the instructor is right. I can't ignore my special work and affect the life of a normal person. I also thought that I could let him go and let go of my extravagant hopes, but goodbye at the winter training camp , let me see that I was just deluding myself."

The stroking started again, Liu Feng pressed his cheeks closer to Cheng Le, and rubbed a few times.

"I confessed my mistake to him, and he sang to me. I was teased by him, and we both hugged and rolled in the snow. He kissed me. I clearly remember that scene. At that time, my heart beat so fast that it almost broke my chest. out."

Move the palm down half an inch until it reaches Cheng Le's third and fourth abdominal muscles, and Liu Feng continues his narration.

"Drunk, crying, in a daze, I had sex with him for the first time with my hands. When I woke up, I remembered, I remembered clearly, but I told myself I couldn't respond!"

"I rejected him! Yes, I knew I shouldn't refuse, but I still refused! But I didn't expect that my rejection would be useless, and that kid actually prepared a trap to wait for me in front of me. All the way Asking loudly, it forced me to admit my feelings for him."

Finger down, touch the fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth of the abdominal muscles.

"I performed the mission because of his help, and I was fortunate to cooperate with the top troops. I finally saw my heart clearly when I was desperate in the mission. When he unexpectedly appeared in front of me to see me, I finally said I love him, I want to be with him, and I have established a relationship between the two."

"Later..."

The palm of his right hand reached down for the last time, grasping Cheng Le's vitals. Liu Feng moved his left arm up and clamped Cheng Le's neck fiercely. With his right hand, he gritted his teeth and said in his ear——

"He bullied me, pressed me, tossed me."

"The process is becoming more and more serious! More and more perverted! It makes me feel ashamed and angry more and more, there is no lower limit! You say, for this kind of recklessness! You just know how to tease me! The bastard who doesn't give me any face! I Isn’t it, isn’t it, you should clean him up and help him tighten his skin?!”

"Ah!! Liu, Liu Feng! Hiss - what are you doing?!"

With a scream, pain in his body, Cheng Le's face was distorted.

The body restrained by Liu Feng shrank into a ball, the expression on his face was like crying, but he couldn't escape at all, and the counterattack was also limited to a very small range.

The vitals under his body were grasped and tortured severely, but he could only struggle like a fish out of water.If you regret it, if you regret it, is there any regret medicine you can take?He was wrong, he was really wrong, he shouldn't be molesting Liu Feng for a momentary mouth addiction.Take a look, now that someone has directly caught the handle, it is simply impossible to survive or die.

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