Zhu Mu Lang Ma

Her snow-white naked body looming under the tulle...

When Fu Kun saw this line of writing, he immediately understood what kind of book Sun Wei gave him, and he said that it was impossible for this kid Sun Wei to read any serious book!

"Do you want to read it? Give it back if you don't." Sun Wei didn't answer his question, and reached out to take the book.

"Let's take a look." Fu Kun quickly stuffed the book into his clothes.

Sun Wei chuckled for a long time: "I see that you've been ignoring Zhang Kexin for a while now, so I thought you wouldn't watch it."

"Isn't that for the exam?" Fu Kun smiled.

In fact, this kind of books that look like martial arts and romance have actually added a lot of inappropriate content. There are many books in the rental bookstore, and they are all placed in the corner. The most dilapidated ones are basically all, and the loss rate is quite high.

But Fu Kun hasn't read it much, he is annoyed when he sees the words, besides, his mother is very strict, if he dares to read this kind of book, his mother can probably give him an order to let him carry the explosive bag to the rented book. The bookstore was blown up.

He usually sneaks a look at the gangster comics. He has a lot of comic books, and his mother usually doesn't notice.

However, there is no homework this summer, and if you are idle, you are idle, as long as you do a good job of keeping secrets.

Ever since he held Zhang Kexin's hand, he thought about these things inexplicably from time to time, but the manga is not very clear about what's going on, the words are like a key dangling in front of his eyes...

After chatting with Sun Wei in circles for a while, Fu Kun went home.

Fu Yijie had finished his homework and was watching TV with Diudiu in his arms. His parents were discussing taking them out shopping for clothes on weekends, but no one noticed him.

He pretended to pour a glass of water, and entered the hut while drinking. He pretended to be looking for his book, opened the drawer and stuffed the book in his clothes.

After closing the drawer, he breathed a sigh of relief, and prepared to go out and watch TV for a while, and then watch it at night.

When he turned around and wanted to go out, he suddenly found Fu Yijie standing behind him with Diudiu in his arms.

The double stimulus of being exposed for doing bad things and Diudiu suddenly being so close to him made him sit down on the chair with his legs weak, and he covered his mouth so as not to yell out.

"You want to scare me to death!" Fu Kun roared in a low voice.

"What is it?" Fu Yijie put Diudiu on the ground, looking at the drawer.

"What is what?" Fu Kun leaned against the drawer.

"You just put it in." Fu Yijie leaned against him, and sat on his lap skillfully.

"It's nothing, the comic books that Sun Wei gave me." There are indeed many comic books in Fu Kun's drawer.

Fu Yijie glanced at him, didn't ask any more questions, put his arms around his neck and leaned on his shoulder, and stopped talking.

"What's wrong?" Fu Kun patted him on the back.

"Will No.[-] Middle School and Sanxiao drop by?" Fu Yijie asked.

"It's not on the way, just go straight from the intersection to No. [-] Middle School, turn left and walk two streets to No. [-] Middle School." Fu Kun thought about it.

"Then you can't walk all the way to school with me." Fu Yijie's voice was very low, sounding a little unhappy.

Fu Kun laughed: "Just for this? Then I can walk with you for a while, and I will only turn at the intersection."

"You accompany me to Sanxiao." Fu Yijie whispered.

"Then I have to go around a lot," Fu Kun hesitated, Fu Yijie lost his voice, and he seemed to understand something, "You don't want to walk, do you? I'll teach you how to ride a bike, and let mom buy it again." Just give you a bicycle."

Fu Yijie still didn't speak.

Fu Kun thought for a while, then suddenly realized that he patted the table: "You can't reach the pedals!"

After saying this, Fu Kun laughed to himself. Although he didn't want to laugh, he couldn't help it when he thought about how small Fu Yijie couldn't reach the pedals on the bicycle.

Fu Yijie looked at him and smiled, and sighed helplessly. It was true that he couldn't reach the pedals of the bicycle, but it was the same when he was walking. He just wanted to go to school with Fu Kun.

"How about this, brother will teach you half a circle." Fu Kun patted him, holding back a smile, "If you can't even do half a circle, you can just step on a pedal and slide all the way..."

"Mom—" Fu Yijie turned his head and shouted into the living room with a long voice, full of grievances.

"Hey, don't shout! Don't shout, don't shout..." Fu Kun became anxious when he heard it.

"Fu Kun!" Mom had already run over, "What are you doing!"

"I didn't do anything!" Fu Kun felt that he had been wronged, "I was chatting with him!"

"You can talk about your brother like this in chat?" Mom didn't believe him.

"It's not like you don't know that he has the switch." Fu Kun pulled Fu Yijie's face to make him face himself, "Okay, I'll take you to school before leaving."

"Yeah!" Fu Yijie nodded with his eyes bent and smiled.

Before going to bed at night, Fu Yijie returned to the house from the toilet. He didn't see Fu Kun. He probably went to the bathroom. It's hot now, and Fu Kun went in and out of the bathroom four or five times a day.

Fu Yijie entered the hut and opened Fu Kun's drawer.

The drawers are very messy, Fu Kun's drawers are always messy, and sometimes they can't even be opened.

There were comic books and well-drawn notebooks on the surface, as well as handfuls of pencils that were thrown in randomly. Fu Yijie reached into the innermost drawer, fumbled for a long time, and found a very torn book.

Although Fu Kun's drawer is messy, he cherishes comic books very much, and books that are broken like this must not belong to Fu Kun.

He pulled the book out.

Flipping through it casually, Fu Yijie felt that compared with those books in Xia Fei's family, this book was meaningless at all, but when he was about to put the book back in the drawer, a page full of ellipsis made him stop hand.

After reading so many books, it was the first time he saw such a large ellipsis in a book.

So I stopped and looked at this page.

Ah...don't be like this...um...um...I'm so hot...good brother...oh...

what is this?

Fu Yijie was even more confused about what happened next, tearing off his clothes, tearing off his pants, and rolling around...

Fu Yijie knew every word, but he couldn't understand the meaning of these words for a long time, but if he didn't understand at all, but not completely, he could vaguely feel that there was something in these inexplicable language and ellipsis... Information that makes people feel red-faced, red-faced, and heart-pounding.

He closed the book, stuffed it back to its original position, and sat by the bed in a daze for a long time.

Fu Kun didn't want him to read this book, is this the reason?

Those contents have something to do with tongue biting, or in other words, are more...

Fu Yijie frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Fu Yijie jumped up and rushed out of the room, bumping into Fu Kun who had just returned shirtless.

"Hey!" Fu Kun was knocked back several steps, "Diarrhea?"

Fu Yijie ran into the kitchen without saying a word.

Fu Kun felt that something was wrong, so he quickly chased after him.

When he ran into the kitchen, Fu Yijie was lying on the sink, water was rushing from the faucet, and he was grabbing the water pipe to vomit.

Fu Kun was startled, and rushed over to touch his back lightly: "What's wrong? Did you eat it?"

Fu Yijie didn't speak, just shook his head and panted heavily.

Fu Kun saw that he hadn't spit out anything after vomiting for a long time, so he wiped his face with his own towel: "What's the matter, why did you vomit? Are you still uncomfortable?"

Fu Yijie shook his head, put his arms around Fu Kun's neck: "It's okay, don't tell mom."

"...Don't say it." Fu Kun picked him up and went back to the house.

Mom and Dad have already gone back to the back room, chatting quietly inside.

Fu Kun put Fu Yijie on the bed, turned on the lucky fan on the bed, and patted his forehead, which was covered in sweat.

"Did you suffer from heat stroke, you? It's not too hot now," Fu Kun felt a little distressed. Although Fu Yijie didn't roll in the mud like him, he has always been in good health and rarely catches a cold in winter. , suddenly vomited at this moment, which made him very worried, "May I ask Mom to find some medicine for you?"

"No, it's okay," Fu Yijie shook his head, and repeated again with certainty, "It's really okay."

Fu Kun didn't say anything, and he didn't insist on looking for his mother, who kept saying that Fu Yijie was sensible and didn't want adults to worry.

He stared at Fu Yijie's face, his complexion was much better than before, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

"How about you sleep with me today?" Fu Kun asked.

The two of them didn't sleep together during Fu Kun's review period. Fu Yijie didn't sleep honestly, fearing that it would affect Fu Kun's rest, and it was hot now.

"Hot." Fu Yijie lay down and closed his eyes.

"Alright then, call me if you feel uncomfortable at night."

"Ah."

With his eyes closed, Fu Yijie could feel Fu Kun standing beside his bed. After standing for a while, he heard Fu Kun gently open the drawer, and then quickly climbed to the upper bunk.

The lights in the room were turned off, only the small table lamp Fu Kun put on the upper bunk was still on.

Fu Yijie knew that Fu Kun was reading that book.

He thought of the content in the book again. For him, those sentences with ellipses, those descriptions of certain hidden parts of a woman's body, and behaviors that go further than biting their tongues are all things that he never knew and did not know. Never thought about it.

He turned over and clutched his stomach.

He couldn't find the right words to describe the uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

He was a little worried that when Fu Kun saw those, he would definitely run out and vomit like him, so would Fu Kun find out that he had peeked at his book?Will you be angry?

But... Fu Kun has been very quiet on the upper bunk, only heard the sound of turning the pages of the book, but there was no other movement.

Not to mention jumping out of bed and running out.

Fu Yijie felt very strange.

However, when he was rubbing the pillow towel and was about to fall asleep, the bed shook, and he heard Fu Kun sighed softly on the upper bunk, but it was different from the usual sigh. Only when there are too many, will he sigh like this while rubbing his stomach.

Fu Kun took the small alarm clock and glanced at the time, it was past one o'clock.

He pulled up his pants and slowly got off the bed.

My head is a little dizzy, I don't know if it's because of the long time of reading or because of the exciting content in the book.

He didn't read this book carefully, he reads very slowly, so he just picked and read the plots.

In fact, not much, adding one piece would not be enough for one-twentieth of a book, but after reading it once, he couldn't help but read it again.

When he got out of bed, he paid attention to Fu Yijie. Fu Yijie lay motionless on the bed, looking deeply asleep.

He didn't know when Fu Yijie fell asleep, he couldn't hear the sound of rubbing the pillow towel on the lower bunk, and he was too fascinated by the book.

He slipped out of the house and ran to the toilet.

But standing in the toilet, he didn't urinate for a long time, just stared at the wall in a daze, his mind was full of imagination about the contents of the book.

"Hey." He turned around and walked back slowly, washing his face as he passed the sink.

He stared at the moon in the corridor and stared blankly for a while, and he didn't go back to the house until the uncomfortable feeling of rising slowly disappeared.

Today he didn't fall asleep in the first few minutes as usual.

He lay on the bed thinking about the contents of the book for at least half an hour before finally feeling sleepy.

Dreaming again.

It still starts with Zhang Kexin's hand, and what is very uninspiring is still holding Zhang Kexin's hand to buy food.

Zhang Kexin wore very little clothes, the collar was very low, and the snow-white pieces were shaking in his eyes. When Zhang Kexin bent down, he looked into the collar, but he saw nothing.

Halfway through shopping, the scene changed suddenly, and it turned into the two of them sitting on the sofa at home. Zhang Kexin's skirt was very short, revealing two big white legs.

He was originally holding her hand, but from time to time he put his hand on her leg.

little by little...

This dream was like a rewinding video tape, repeated until Fu Kun woke up profusely in sweat in the morning, and his hands couldn't touch the inside of the skirt along his legs.

Cicadas outside the window were already screaming, and he stared at the hanging cabinet on the top for a long time.

The room was quite quiet. At this time, my parents had already gone to work, and Fu Yijie had probably finished running and took Diudi to play in the yard.

When he was about to sit up, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

He hesitated to lift off the small towel covering his body, and touched his crotch.

The crotch was a little wet and sticky, and he froze.

Hold!Did you pee?Can't!Urinary incontinence?

He tugged on his pants, and quickly realized that he didn't pee.

This is... He quickly rolled over and got out of bed.

When Fu Yijie brought Diudi back to the house, Fu Kun was changing his underwear. When he saw him come in, he was startled, jumped on one leg and almost fell down.

"Brother, did you pee?" Fu Yijie was a little strange, and asked casually.

"I thought everyone peed until the second grade like you." Fu Kun grabbed the changed pants and ran out.

"Then why are you changing your pants?"

"I'm sweaty and uncomfortable."

Fu Yijie touched Fu Kun's back, it was so slippery that he didn't even sweat.

After a while, Fu Yijie saw that Fu Kun came back with the washed underwear, which made him even more surprised. Did Fu Kun wash the pants by himself?

Just when he was about to ask what was wrong with Fu Kun, Sun Wei ran over sweating, and dragged Fu Kun to accompany him to buy clothes, saying that Fu Kun had a good eye for picking.

"I'll be back in a while," Fu Kun climbed onto the bed, "I'll bring you ice cream."

"En." Fu Yijie nodded, he saw Fu Kun blocked with his body and stuffed yesterday's book into his pants.

After Fu Kun and Sun Wei left, Fu Yijie stared at Fu Kun's washed underwear for a while. There was nothing strange on the underwear. I don't know why Fu Kun got up early in the morning to change it. After changing it, he was very active in washing it. up.

He felt that the book made Fu Kun very strange.

What is written in the book?

He couldn't ask his parents about such strange things, but there was someone else he could ask.

When Xia Fei was free, he would lie on the railing of the corridor and stare at the trees in the yard in a daze.

Fu Yijie rarely saw him go out, only when Zhang Qingkai came, he would occasionally accompany him downstairs. His mother said that Xia Fei's health was getting worse and worse, and taking a lot of medicine was useless.

But the smile on Xia Fei's face was always there, when Fu Yijie got close to him, he turned around and smiled: "Your brother went out?"

"Well, buy clothes with Sun Wei, he will know how to choose clothes."

"Drink mung bean soup?" Xia Fei patted his head.

"Don't drink," Fu Yijie looked up at Xia Fei, "Brother Xiaofei..."

"Huh? Is there something wrong?"

Fu Yijie nodded.

"Go, enter the house." Xia Fei patted him.

Fu Yijie sat on Xia Fei's bed, holding an apple, gnawing his head down, without speaking.

Xia Fei leaned on the bamboo recliner and looked at him patiently.

When the apples were almost finished, Fu Yijie raised his head and said, "I read a book."

"Huh?" Xia Fei smiled, "What book?"

"The book my brother brought back..." Fu Yijie bit his lip, not knowing what to say.

"Your brother took it back?" Xia Fei rested his fingers on his forehead, and seemed to understand something. Fu Kun would not take the initiative to read any books. He only read the pictures and not the words when he read comics, "Have you finished reading it?"

"No, I just read one page." Fu Yijie looked down at Apple.

Xia Fei waited for a while, saw that he was silent, and tried to ask: "What kind of book is it?"

"What kind?" Fu Yijie was stunned.

"Uh..." Xia Fei also bit his lips, not knowing how to say this to a ten-year-old child, "It's just...a man and a woman together?"

"En!" Fu Yijie nodded vigorously, and Xia Fei helped him say what he didn't know how to express, "That's it!"

"And then?" Xia Fei asked again.

"Huh?" Fu Yijie was stunned, "What then?"

"Why are you looking for me?"

"Because... because..." Fu Yijie frowned.

"Yijie," Xia Fei stood up, took a notebook and a pen from the table, "Come on, let me tell you."

"What?" Fu Yijie looked at him.

"Tell me about men and women," Xia Fei bit his pen, "it's not a strange thing."