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"Today... is his birthday." Wei Miao's mother stared at Wei Miao beside her.Feeling her mother's gentle gaze, Wei Miao raised the corners of her mouth and smiled sweetly at her mother.

There was a hint of sadness in Weishou's mother's eyes: "It's a pity that I have to work overtime, and so does his father..."

Ni An sighed, and said gently: "I see, I will take good care of him."

"Thank you so much, teacher..." Wei Miao's mother nodded gratefully to Ni An, with some indelible fatigue on her brows.

Ni An stood at the door of the class, looking at the back of Wei Miao's mother going away, feeling a little emotional for a moment.

The conditions of Weishou's family were not very good.His parents have been running around all these years, trying to cure him, but they can't even find out what kind of disease he has.Even so, the two parents are still working hard, hoping to send Weishou abroad for an in-depth inspection as soon as possible.

How deep love can a parent's heart produce?

Ni An is always confused.

……After school.

"Miss Ni, thank you for your hard work! Goodbye!" The female teacher in the same office smiled and waved to him.

Ni An was writing lesson preparation notes, planning the games he would take the children to play tomorrow, and looked up from time to time to see Wei Miao who was playing attentively beside him.

The little one is drawing.Of course, no one can understand what he draws, it's just a mess of colors.But his posture is very serious, holding the crayon as if he is doing the greatest thing in the world.

The young man's fair neck curved into an elegant arc, and the outline of his lower jaw was as delicate as it had been carved.The cheeks are soft and delicate, the kind of fresh pink that makes people want to bite down.

He stared at the drawing paper, his big eyes blinked, and his thick eyelashes seemed to blow a gust of wind.Biting her lips from time to time, those small and soft lips...

Ni An was a little lost in thought.

...Mum Weishou will pick him up in an hour.

Came to this somehow.

Ni An's lips were a little dry, and he couldn't help but lick them.But the eyes can no longer leave the thin neck, and under the neck, under the shirt, more...

"... Weishou, come here." Ni An felt his voice tremble a little.

"?" Wei Miao blinked and obediently walked in front of him.

"Is it hot?" Ni An slowly stretched out his hand towards him, touched the top button of his shirt, but his hand stopped.He raised his eyes a little guilty, and met those pure and flawless eyes.

Wei Miao thought for a while, then nodded seriously.Then she raised the corners of her mouth and smiled at him.

"..." Ni An couldn't bear it anymore, and simply hugged Wei Miao to his lap, but his hand reached in from the hem of his shirt.

"Ah..." Wei Miao laughed itchyly, twisting lightly on his body, trying to avoid that big hand.Ni An was twisted by him and his heart became hot, and the beauty of the soft touch on his hands was even more maddening.He boldly touched upwards, touched a petite protrusion, and rubbed it gently with his fingertips.

"Woo!" Wei Miao frowned, not knowing whether it was pain or something, subconsciously wanted to grab his hand.

"Wei-wei, don't move!" Ni An eagerly kissed his neck, licking the smooth skin with his tongue.

"...Well..." Wei Miao leaned forward in discomfort, but was hugged by Ni An.He frowned and thought for a while, probably still felt that he should listen to the teacher, so he obediently stopped struggling.

The enthusiasm under Ni An became more and more violent. He greedily stroked the two little things, and when he heard Weishou's slightly trembling hum, he felt infinite pleasure in his heart.The heat in his body urged him to be bolder, kneading Weishou's chest with one hand, while groping down with the other.

The little guy's body development is very slow, and there are also extra petite.Ni An touched the small organ through his pants, feeling that the boy in his arms didn't respond much.

...No feeling at all?

Sure enough...he was just a child.

A sense of guilt came to mind, but Ni An quickly ignored it.He was a little unwilling, so he reached into Weishou's pants and rubbed them directly.

"..." Wei Miao bit her lip and frowned, without any pleasure in her expression, she just tried her best to endure.

...Forget it, if you don't feel it, there is nothing you can do.

Ni An sighed in disappointment.Originally, if the little guy could cry, moan, ejaculate, and ejaculate in his hands... how wonderful would that scene be?

Imagining that scene, Ni An swallowed again.His big hands touched from the front to the back, he slowly pushed away the two delicate buttocks, and gently squeezed his fingers in.The boy in his arms immediately tightened his body, let out a low cry, and began to struggle desperately.

"Wei Siao! Don't move!" Ni An growled angrily.

"...Woo..." Wei Miao shrank back uncomfortably, tears glistened in her aggrieved eyes.

...It seems that it really doesn't work.After all, it's too young, right?If you force it, you might be discovered.

Ni An sighed, and withdrew his hand regretfully.

The boy's body gradually relaxed.He turned his head and looked at his teacher in puzzlement and sadness.

That look aroused Ni An's great sense of guilt.

But it also evokes greater pleasure.

Ni An was short of breath, put Weishou down, and impatiently unbuttoned his pants.As soon as the underwear was taken off, the ugly big meat, the stick jumped out.

"Come on, suck it up..." He pressed Weishou's head, bringing that cute little mouth to his desire.

"..." Weishou resisted weakly, tears falling down patter.

The little face glistening with tears looked more and more lovable and ravishing.

"Heh... Suck it...Hold it hard..." Ni An held him down, forcing him to swallow more of his flesh, stick.The boy wept sadly, not understanding why the teacher treated him like this.

But... resist?

It never occurred to me to resist.

Because it is what the teacher asked him to do.

I don't know why, but probably... there must be a reason...

...There must be a reason I don't understand.

...in half an hour.

Weishou's mother stood outside the office door, knocking on the door respectfully.

"Oh, mother Lin, you are here." Ni An appeared at the end of the corridor holding Xiao Weishou, and walked over with a gentle smile on his face, "Wei Miao misses you so much!"

Wei Miao's mother looked at the little Wei Miao who threw herself into her arms in surprise: "...Wei Miao? What's wrong?"

Wei Miao raised her head from her embrace, with the corners of her mouth raised high, revealing a happy smile.He waved the candy in his hand to his mother, with a proud smile on his face.

Ni An said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I accidentally ate too much sugar for him just now... I forgot that he has tooth decay. But don't worry, I have already brushed his teeth with him." He took a step forward and rubbed his teeth. With Weishou's hair, he smiled and said, "Weiss, can't you eat the rest at once?"

Weishou nodded vigorously.

"... Please trouble Teacher." Wei Miao's mother was so grateful that she didn't know what to say, "Every time I have to trouble Teacher Ni, I really..."

"It doesn't matter, who let me be his teacher." Ni An stood up, but his eyes were still looking at Wei Miao, "Besides, Wei Miao is so cute, I also want to stay with him for a while."

"Come on, Wei Miao, let's go home." Wei Miao's mother took Wei Miao's little hand and waved towards Ni An, "Say goodbye to the teacher."

"..." Wei Miao looked at her mother puzzled.He didn't understand the meaning of these gestures at all, but he obediently did as his mother told him.

Looking at the backs of one big and one small going away in the setting sun, Ni An showed a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth.

That night.

The father who rushed back from the construction site carefully took out a small cake from the box, blushing a little like a boy.

"Son, do you like it?" Even a father would like to hear his son's praise.

Weishou blinked, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.But soon, he raised the corner of his mouth.

This is one of the few things he knows.

Even if you don't understand, just smile.

Because when everyone sees him smiling, they also smile.

When everyone smiles, he will feel very happy.

Mom and Dad, Teacher Ni An, and the children in the school, everyone smiles every day.

So happy.

"Come on, let's blow out the candles." Wei Miao's mother tenderly put her arms around her son's shoulders, looking at the flickering twelve-point candles on the small cake.

"...?" Wei Miao looked at the candlelight, a little lost in thought.

"Hahaha, come on, the three of us play together!" Dad smiled heartily, hugged his wife and son, and bent down together.

Wei Miao stared blankly at the candlelight, her clear eyes suddenly filled with water vapor.

"……Light……"

He opened his mouth and called out a word gently.

All twelve candles were extinguished.The green smoke carries the scent of cake, floating leisurely.

At the same time, a certain house was just one street away.

"...Well." The boy suddenly covered his chest.

what happened?Why did it suddenly hurt like hell.

The boy took a few deep breaths and felt a little better.His eyes flicked to the "squad leader's work plan" on the table again.

Ah, what a hassle!What should I do?

He thought for a long time, and an idea came to his mind.