love for a long time

Under the understanding eyes of the boss, he went upstairs and turned a few corners in the slightly narrow corridor.Xiao Lun had an illusion, as if at the first time, Rong Anzhu took him to a taboo paradise in the eyes of ordinary people.

He swallowed his throat. It was afternoon, and the sun shone in the courtyard, which was extraordinarily bright and dazzling.

Or it was because of the weather that he felt hot.

Rong Anzhu finally turned his head around once, with that familiar smile on his clean face, refreshing but provocative.

Or provocative.

This man has been competing with him all the time, all the time, in this relationship.He seems to be compromising and euphemistic everywhere, but in fact he has his pulse just right.

Xiao Lun still remembers the "passionate KTV incident", how he restrained himself, how the soft but powerful arms restrained him, forcing him to look up from the bottom up.

Rong Anzhu is Kang Jiahui's senior brother, this is the news Mr. Xiao found out from Junior Sister Kang later.

Tai Chi 64, he is several levels higher than his junior sister.

A man who is extremely talented and never lacks the capital of pride, sometimes he will be a little confused and flustered.

Perhaps, a man worthy of Rong Anzhu should be taller, stronger, mature, humble, and calm.

Or myself ten years from now.

But not my current self.

In the afternoon sun, while hugging and kissing, while tearing down the burlap curtains.

The reunion after the farewell was more unbearable than the passion, and the two also had a tacit understanding this time and wanted to comfort each other with torture.Because it seems that not only the body is dry, but also some kind of emotion hidden deep inside.

"You made me wait for so long..." Rong Anzhu said in Xiao Lun's ear, while reaching out to pull up the hem of his shirt, poking inside, rubbing back and forth along his strong waistline.

Xiao Lun gnawed on his shoulder blades: "Please Buddha, without your call, who would dare to bother you..."

Rong Anzhu chuckled, "It's rare to be so obedient."

Xiao Lun raised his head and rubbed his nose against his: "Is there any reward?"

Rong Anzhu raised his eyebrows, unbuttoned Xiao Lun's suit one by one, gently took it off for him, and then put it on the wooden chair beside him, with gentle movements like a wife receiving her husband who just came home.

Then it was the tie, Rong Anzhu leaned over to bite Xiao Lun's chin, while pulling away his tie knot, freeing his throat, so his tongue moved down with the kiss, bringing wet marks like a snake swimming.

Xiao Lun muttered, after being separated for such a long time, Rong Anzhu's behavior was really a kind of sweet torture to him.

The shirt was also unbuttoned, Rong Anzhu rubbed his lips and nose against his chest, and then slowly slid down.Xiao Lun knew what he was going to do, even though he had done it many times, he couldn't help but take a deep breath to relieve the sudden acceleration of his heartbeat.

Even though the curtains block the arrogant sunlight, the room is still full of light. You can clearly see the curtains on the bed shaking with the breeze, you can see the cobwebs in the corner of the ceiling, and you can see the halo above Rong Anzhu's head. hair strands and twists.

It's not that they haven't hung out during the day, but somehow, Xiao Lun just feels that they are really slutty now.

Perhaps because of the different locations, this is not an environment they are familiar with.

Perhaps it was because of the "long absence" reunion.

Perhaps it was because he had come to him, and he was waiting for him.

Rong Anzhu adjusted his seat so that he could squat and kneel more comfortably, and then untied the small tent that restrained Xiao Lun who had already been agitated.The thing seemed to be beating faintly, telling its vitality.

Xiao Lun moved his hands back and forth by his ears and shoulders to comfort him. He suddenly thought of a reason. This was the first time they used this position. He was standing, while Rong Anzhu was willing to kneel on the ground.

Xiao Lun's wild thoughts ended when Rong Anzhu's lips touched his.

The hot and humid touch made Xiao Lun's waist go numb, and the pleasure went up from the tailbone to the back of his head.He couldn't hold back and swung his waist slightly, but he twisted his waist as if punished, the force was not heavy but full of warning.

Even though Rong Anzhu was kneeling, he still dominated at this moment.The flexible tongue rolls and slides from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top, as if it is describing the shape of a cylinder, as well as the beating pulse.

He rubbed his palate against his top, and at the same time he heard the man panting suddenly, he also felt a tingling pleasure from the back of his waist to the front of his waist. He tried to swallow this naughty, lively and excited thing, the end The head has been pressed against the mucous membrane of the upper part of his mouth, and such stimulation made him involuntarily awaken the crotch symbol.

The hair on the back of his head was suddenly grabbed, Xiao Ren wanted him to look up, so he raised his head, and looked at the man with moist eyes.

"Rong Anzhu..." Xiao Lun called out in a hoarse voice, "I want you."

Rong Anzhu rolled his eyes, and slowly spat out what was in his mouth, with a trace of silver thread.

"Go to bed," he licked the corner of his mouth, "as you wish."

……

Under the sunlight, the naked body has a unique natural luster.

"There is no cover, what should I do..." Xiao Lun whispered in Rong Anzhu's ear, as he kept dawdling at the entrance, eager to try.

Rong Anzhu blocked his chin with one hand: "Then get out."

"..." Xiao Lun pursed his lips, stretched out his long hand, took the jacket that was placed on the chair beside him just now, and then took out a whole tube of unopened KY and a dozen condoms.

animals.

"You really came prepared." Rong Anzhu smiled.

"Let's say we have a good understanding." Xiao Lun opened the KY cover with one hand, and squeezed directly into Rong Anzhu's place.

The cold touch disappeared in an instant, and was quickly scorched by Xiao Lun's fingers.

Rong Anzhu's hand was originally on Xiao Lun's shoulder, and his eyes met his for a while, and then looked at his lower body.After Xiao Lun looked at him for a moment, he pulled his hand down.

My finger touched the place prepared for Xiao Lun, and the vicious man wanted him to go in first.

He reached in.Two fingers, together with Xiao Lun's two, as the frequency of friction increased, the lust in each other's seductive eyes soared.

The fingers were gradually pulled out, and then they held Xiao Lun's one together, guiding them into his body, which was hot and humid.

Rong Anzhu raised his head, not knowing whether it was pain or joy, he let out a groan.

Xiao Lun pulled out slowly and gently, and then pushed in cruelly and quickly.

"Ahh..." Rong Anzhu's voice was low, but with a hint of lingering.

Xiao Ren held his face in both hands, combed his hair, bent down to kiss him, eyebrows, nose, lips.While being so gentle, the lower body maintains a certain speed and force in the impact. Rong Anzhu's flexibility and warmth almost drove him crazy.

"Faster..." Rong Anzhu said hoarsely, "A little heavier..."

"No." Xiao Lun refused.

How patient you are now, how happy you will be then.The truth that children understand.

"..." Rong Anzhu glared at him, turned his head and closed his eyes to endure.

"Let's take it slowly," Xiao Ren said in his ear, while sticking out the tip of his tongue to lick the heart of his ear, feeling the sudden tightening of the place that wrapped him, "Trust me."

Then he stopped speaking, Xiao Lun did not break his promise, and the rhythmic impact made the pleasure not burst out like a flood, but continued like a tide, constantly rising.

When Rong Anzhu felt that he was about to lose his head, Xiao Lun suddenly exerted strength, nine shallow and one deep, and a live dragon pushed him straight up, causing him to open his mouth and pant continuously.

"Xiao...Xiao Lun..." Rong Anzhu grabbed his arm, "Slow down..."

"Heh, it's really difficult to serve..." Xiao Lun kept making quick thrusts while teasing in his ear, "But not..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh then!" Rong Anzhu reached the limit, but he was grabbed by the roots, and dissatisfied, he opened his mouth and bit the shoulders of the man who was shaking violently.

Xiao Lun whispered soothingly in his ear: "Together... Anzhu...wait for me, for me...trust me..."

When it felt like it was about to erupt in Rong Anzhu's body, Xiao Lun let go of the shackles on him. Seeing the water droplets forced out from the corners of the man's eyes, and the tight acupoints tightened suddenly, Xiao Lun couldn't bear it when pouring out. Live for a quick sprint.

Only when it seemed that the last drop had been shot, Xiao Lun relaxed, put his arms on both sides of Rong Anzhu's head, lowered his head slowly, and stretched out his tongue to lick away the wet marks on the corners of Rong Anzhu's eyes.

"Is it cool?" Xiao Lun asked, panting, with a little smile.

Not a smug smile, but a warm smile.

Rong Anzhu gasped for breath, swallowed his Adam's apple for a long time, did not answer, just hooked the corner of his mouth, and raised his hand to ruffle Xiao Lun's hair.

Only at dinner did the two leave the bed for a while, and then they continued to hang out.

It wasn't until midnight that Rong Anzhu rubbed his sore waist and pushed away Xiao Lun who was still rubbing against him.

The man grunted in dissatisfaction, but he didn't rush forward again. Instead, he lay on his side, propped his head with one hand, and lingered under Rong Anzhu's waist with the other.

Some wretched actions, but still put it down.Rong Anzhu just gave him a blank look, but he didn't stop him.

The hustle and bustle outside gradually settled down, and the moonlight outside the window poured in like water, Rong Anzhu couldn't help but look sideways at the window.Then he got up gradually, got out of bed, walked to the window naked, and looked at the moon outside the window with a little curiosity.Xiao Lun didn't stop his slightly weird behavior, but walked behind him, holding him tightly in his arms.

"Don't leave," Sharon said. "Stay here."

"Where are you staying?" Rong Anzhu asked back.

Xiao Lun tightened his arms: "Here."

Rong Anzhu tilted his head, raised a hand, put it back on Xiao Lun's neck, and pulled him slightly towards him: "Where is this?"

Xiao Lun opened his mouth, but made no sound.

"Is it in your arms?" Rong Anzhu chuckled, "Or in your heart..."

Suddenly being turned over by the person hugging him, and pressed against the window sill, Xiao Lun supported him with one hand, clasped the back of his head with the other, and kissed him without any explanation.

A very intense kiss, the man who said to "take it slowly" this afternoon, was thundering like lightning at this moment, and his momentum was like a rainbow, wanting to swallow Rong Anzhu.

Rong Anzhu didn't resist and struggle, but indulged him, hugged him tightly, and kissed back without showing any weakness.

Lips and tongues entangled, teeth gnashed, five minutes of non-stop defensive counterattack, and when they finally parted with panting, Rong Anzhu tasted the blood on the tip of his tongue.

"Hmm..." Rong Anzhu stuck out the tip of his tongue, Xiao Lun held it again, gently sucking the oozing blood.

So gentle this time.

After a while, they reluctantly left.

Xiao Lun rubbed the tip of his nose against Rong Anzhu's: "Stay here."

Rong Anzhu didn't answer, but smiled slightly.

"Stay in my heart."

"it is good."

The next day, the two flew back to S city.

The excitement of the employees in the company was beyond words, and they only raised their hands in the air and cheered three times.Originally, everyone lined up at the door to welcome them with signs, but when Rong Anzhu came in, he raised his eyebrows and immediately scattered like birds and beasts.

Rong Anzhu doubted that such a serious and serious person like himself, how could he have such a group of treasured employees?

Before he could think of the answer, Xiao Lun dragged him to the CEO's office.

Having not entered this familiar room for almost a month, Rong Anzhu hooked the corners of his lips, glanced away, and saw two piles of documents as high as hills on the huge desk.

"This pile, yours." Xiao Lun said, pointing to one side.

"..." Rong Anzhu twitched the corners of his mouth, "Is the company going to collapse?"

"No," Xiao Lun went to sit behind the desk, "instead, the company wants to make great achievements."

Rong Anzhu sat down opposite him, picked up a document and looked through it.After a while, he looked up: "What are you doing?"

"I can't keep cooking fish, can I be slaughtered?" Xiao Lun shrugged.

Rong Anzhu took out two more documents to read.

"This time, it will succeed, and we will live a happy life from now on; or it will fail, and we will go back to open a wonton shop," Xiao Lun said with a smile, "and live a happy life."

"Does it have to be so intense?" Rong Anzhu frowned slightly, "This world is not black and white."

"But haven't you gotten tired of this constant life?" Xiao Lun stared into his eyes and asked, "You don't want to change your way of life?"

Ask knowingly.Rong Anzhu dropped the document: "Okay, I'll join."

Xiao Lun changed an office, merged with Rong Anzhu's, and added a small suite for rest.It's not that I have lived in the company for a long time, it's just that sometimes I stay late and I don't bother to go home.

Of course, they work overtime as overtime, but they don't encourage employees to work overtime.

One time, Vice President Yang accidentally worked overtime a little late, and seeing that the lights in the president's office were still on, he thought about handing in the report first.After knocking on the door, Xiao Lun was only wearing suit pants with the buttons still unbuttoned, and stared at him with a frown.

Vice President Yang smiled and said, "See you tomorrow, boss."

Yes, the president's office is always associated with such words as eclectic and exciting.Although Vice President Yang absolutely didn't have the guts to imagine the scene inside at that time.

Later, Vice President Yang left on time every time he got off work, without delaying a second, and only asked his direct subordinates to directly issue a death order, not to stay in the company beyond 06:30.

On Xiao Lun's 29th birthday, he still returned to his family, bringing Rong Anzhu with him.

When Xiao Lun took Rong Anzhu's hand and swaggered into the gate of Xiao's house, everyone stopped what they were doing.

Mr. Xiao sat on the mahogany sofa in the lobby, drinking a bowl of tea, and said slowly, "You're back?"

"Grandpa told me to come back, how dare I refuse." Xiao Lun said with a smile, leading Rong Anzhu forward.

Being led by him, Rong Anzhu's expression was calm, neither impatient nor showing off, but still had that neither humble nor overbearing expression, as if things were supposed to be like this.

"Grandpa, this is Rong Anzhu," Xiao Lun said as a formal introduction, "You guys met last time."

"Hello, Mr. Xiao." Rong Anzhu nodded, showing respect for his elders.

The old man raised his eyes and looked at the two people in front of him.Xiao Lun was wearing light-colored casual clothes, and Rong Anzhu was wearing hemp clothes of the same color.

Mr. Xiao also wore rough linen clothes.

"Your room is still available." The old man said, "I have a reception for you tonight, so go get ready."

Xiao Lun raised his eyebrows and looked at Rong Anzhu, who smiled calmly.

The old man and a group of people watched the two of them flirt, and finally Mother Xiao coughed.

"Then let's go first." Xiao Lun suddenly smiled, and ran upstairs leading Rong Anzhu.

Father Xiao, Mother Xiao, Uncle Xiao, Aunt Xiao, Bo Xiao, Cousin, Cousin, you look at me, I look at you.Mr. Xiao is still drinking tea.

Cousin Xiao Jiajia secretly whispered to cousin Xiao Ren: "...Although he is not handsome, he still looks quite pleasing to the eye..."

"...Hemp clothes..."

"What are they doing up there?"

"Changing clothes." Cousin Xiao Jian pushed his glasses.

"Do you want to gamble how long it will change?" Xiao Jiajia asked with a ghostly smile, "I'll bet for two hours."

"Half an hour..." Xiao Ren wasn't sure.

"I won't come down until the table is open." Xiao Jian said.

"Cough cough huh!" Xiao's mother gave a fake cough, while secretly watching Mr. Xiao's face.

The old man put down his teacup, looked at the people around him, and said slowly, "Whoever can break up these two people will be rewarded."

Rong Anzhu followed Xiao Lun, went up to the second floor, and stopped in front of the innermost door in the corridor.

"What?" Rong Anzhu raised his eyebrows.

Xiao Lun turned around and shrugged: "It's nothing, just, aren't you nervous?"

"..." Rong Anzhu thought about it carefully, then nodded, "A little bit."

Many people will be nervous and look forward to "meeting their parents", because in addition to meeting people, they will also see the room where that person has stayed since childhood.

Xiao Lun turned the doorknob, and Rong Anzhu finally followed him in with a little curiosity.

Very clean room, not only is there no dust at all, the furnishings in the room are also very neat.The double-layered curtains were opened, and outside the large floor-to-ceiling windows were branches with fallen leaves. The winter sun shone on the dry bark, making it look mottled.

There are wall-mounted TV sets, advanced stereo surround sound, two single sofas, a coffee table and several hidden large wardrobes in the room.There is also a kingsize bed in the middle of the room, covered with a thick quilt covered with black, white and gray checkered lines.

After looking around for a week, Rong Anzhu began to take off his coat.Xiao Lun laughed and took off his own.

Writer's words:

Because someone was too stupid, the wrong text was posted in the manuscript, and the word count was wrong, ORZ, so please see the extra 100 words below──

After looking around for a week, Rong Anzhu began to take off his coat.Xiao Lun laughed and took off his own.

But when Rong Anzhu took off his sweater, he had already gone to bed, pulled off the quilt, and stuffed himself in.Then he yawned, smiled lazily at Xiao Ren, closed his eyes, and went to sleep.

Xiao Lun still kept taking off his jacket, finally shook his head and laughed, then lifted the quilt and got in himself.

Feeling that one side of the bed was sinking, Rong Anzhu didn't open his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were curled up, and following the person's body temperature, he leaned against it.

After sleeping until four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Xiao Lun naturally woke up, and then rubbed Rong Anzhu's feet with his own feet, and finally he woke up too.

"What time is it?" Rong Anzhu asked with half-closed eyes.

"It's still early." Xiao Lun rubbed his hair.

"Well, it's really warm." Rong Anzhu raised his head and smiled undefended, "I don't want to get up."

"Then don't get up." Xiao Lun also said with a smile, rubbing his nose against his cheek.

"That's not okay, you are the leading actor in the banquet tonight." Rong Anzhu shrugged.

"No," Xiao Lun shook his index finger at him, "you are the hero tonight."

"What about you?" Rong Anzhu asked amusedly.

"The actor's boyfriend." Xiao Lun replied.

Rong Anzhu laughed, and Xiao Lun rolled over and pressed him under him.

"Young Master Rong," Xiao Lun said, "Rong Anzhu..."

Rong Anzhu slowly moved himself out of under him, then turned sideways to find a comfortable position, propped his head up and asked, "How did you grow up?"

Xiao Lun didn't restrain him anymore, but turned over and lay on his side, recalling: "A good student in the eyes of teachers, a good boy in the eyes of parents, a good man in the eyes of girls... something like that."

"Then?"

"Then, so, suddenly one day, I felt that such a boring life was too boring." Xiao Lun said with a smile, "It's all overturned and restarted with a slap in the head."

"Then?"

"Then, I feel that my decision is correct, correct, and even," Xiao Lun moved his gaze from the ceiling to Rong Anzhu's pupils, "fortunately."

"Our relationship developed too fast." Rong Anzhu lay flat, looking at the ceiling.

"At least you admit it, it's feelings." Xiao Lun was lying next to him.

"Otherwise what is it?"

"How fast, how many years have we known each other?"

"Four years, or five years..." Rong Anzhu thought about it, "Unless you say you fell in love with me at first sight, it's still too soon."

"You are not the type of beauty at first sight, not love at first sight." Xiao Lun hooked his lips, "When I first went bankrupt and spent the time in your rented house, I felt very comfortable and comfortable. It's like living there."

"Oh──" Rong Anzhu drew his tone, and then didn't speak any more, letting the quiet atmosphere flow.

Finally, Rong Anzhu asked, "So now the prince and the prince are living happily ever after?"

Xiao Lun smiled: "It's a beautiful idea, now the prince and the prince are living a life of overcoming obstacles."

Xiao Lun's figure is in good shape, and the previous clothes can still be worn, and the style, the classic ones will never be out of date; as for Rong Anzhu, he leaned against the French window with his chest in his arms during the whole process, watching Xiao Lun from Paperback to gold.

After Xiao Lun got dressed, he looked back at Rong Anzhu, raised his eyebrows and thought about it, then stepped forward and pulled him out of the bedroom, but instead of going downstairs, he turned left and right to a bedroom. In front of the door.

Rong Anzhu remained silent, not knowing what surprise was waiting for him, he simply waited for Xiao Lun to open the door as if offering a treasure.

...Rong Anzhu looked at everything in front of him, and turned his head to look at Xiao Lun playfully.

Xiao Lun walked in without hesitation, looked around and said, "These are the clothes my grandfather wore when he was young. Grandpa's figure was about the same as yours at that time. Try to see if you can wear them?"

"..." Rong Anzhu looked around. There are Chinese style or Republican style cotton and linen clothes in purple gold, indigo blue, vermilion, light yellow, copper green and other colors. The embroidered dragons and phoenixes are displayed in turn in the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter. They are neatly ironed, covered with plastic protective covers, and dozens of large hangers almost fill the entire room.

"How is it?" Xiao Lun turned around, looked at Rong Anzhu, and asked with a smile like a child offering a treasure eager to be praised by his parents.

"Your grandfather will kill me." Rong Anzhu said seriously.

"Where would it be? It's a waste to hang these clothes like this. If Grandpa sees someone wearing them and letting them see the light of day again, I don't know how happy he will be!" Xiao Lun smiled brilliantly.

At seven o'clock, Xiao's parents and grandson's birthday party began, but the protagonist did not show up for a long time.

It wasn't intentional to create a suspenseful and tense atmosphere, but the two of them thought about it. There must be no time to eat during the banquet, so they sneaked down the stairs from the other side to the kitchen, and first found some food to pad their stomachs.

At 07:30, the two returned to the second floor with a little satisfaction, and then descended slowly from the second floor.

When people gradually noticed them appearing from the stairs, the whole place gradually became quiet, or rather silent.

The other grandchildren of the Xiao family looked at the two, trying to control the corners of their mouths from twitching or turning into an O shape.

Xiao Lun's father's uncles and aunts had wonderful expressions but did not dare to act rashly because the old man was by his side.

And the old man... still remained motionless.Apart from those two bastards, he was probably the only one who remained calm in the audience.

Xiao Lun was very satisfied that the focus of the audience was on Rong Anzhu. Although he looked like a social elite in suits and leather shoes, Rong Anzhu was really calm and domineering in his dark blue Tang suit with emerald buttons inlaid with gold thread.

"Good evening, everyone. Welcome to the banquet. Please enjoy yourself." Xiao Lun smiled and looked at Rong Anzhu.

"Hello, Mr. Xiao, I wish you a happy birthday, and your career will go to the sky." There are still many quick-response people who answer the call immediately, and immediately ask the hearts of everyone in the audience, "Excuse me, the person next to you..."

"It's my nobleman," Xiao Lun said with a smile, "and also my partner and close friend, the general manager of Qiaoqian Culture."

"So it's Mr. Rong, sorry for your disrespect." A group of people greeted them.

After a few more rounds of politeness, the two of them walked through the crowd to the old man sitting on the sofa.

"Cousin, happy birthday!" Xiao Jiajia was wearing a small dress, sitting next to the old man, cute and cute.

"Thank you." Xiao Lun replied with a smile, then stepped forward, and said respectfully and unrulyly to the old man, "Grandpa, do you have a red envelope for the unfilial grandson's birthday?"

Mr. Xiao rolled his eyelids to look at him, then pointed to the elders sitting opposite him: "These grandfathers from aristocratic families came to cheer you on, why don't you take good care of me?"

"Of course." Xiao Ren shrugged and turned.Not only a few old men, but also a few beautiful women.

"Our old bones, how can we need you young people to accompany us." One of the old people laughed, "But my granddaughter just came back from the United States, and she is not familiar with China. If the Xiao family boy doesn't mind, I will help introduce her ?”

...It turned out to be waiting here.

The big beauty has already begun to introduce herself gracefully, and Xiao Lun was about to bring Rong Anzhu along, when Mr. Xiao said, "Can Mr. Rong do you a favor and stay with me, an old man, for tea?"

So Rong Anzhu gave Xiao Lun a look of "I can't help you" and "You can figure it out", and then said to Mr. Xiao, "It's an honor for the younger generation."

Xiao Jiajia took the initiative to give up her seat, and smiled and raised her skirt to give Rong An Zhufu a gift.