Bear infested attention!

Xiang Yang is far from happy.

As soon as Xiong Haoran sat beside him, he immediately felt a strong resentment.

"Xiang Tangyuan, are you not full?" After observing carefully for a while, Xiong Haoran became more sure that the resentment was not his own illusion: "Do you want me to buy you buns?"

Xiang Yangyuan gave him a complicated look, but said nothing.

Xiong Haoran moved closer again, and put on a very considerate look: "Did I always scold you just now?"

"Do you think I'm you?" Xiang Yangyuan turned around angrily and tapped on the computer.

Xiong Haoran thought for a while and said, "Could it be that you can't write an essay, so you can vent your anger on me?"

"I'm not as boring as you! Go drink your tea and don't disturb me at work!"

"Oh..." Xiong Haoran was unusually obedient, and took the cup in response, and really walked away.

Xiang Yangyuan stared at the monitor angrily, unable to read a single word.

Is that person who has been with me day and night for more than two years really a hidden powerful character?Then why did he never argue when he was ridiculed and ridiculed in every possible way in the past, and why did he just acquiesce with a smile?

Turning his head cautiously, Xiang Yangyuan took advantage of everyone's inattention, and quickly glanced at Xiong Haoran. The guy was enjoying himself with holding an unlit cigarette under his nose and sniffing it. Looks like I'm enjoying it.

I don't know why, this action that I usually want to call him a slacker when I see it, now in Xiang Yangyuan's eyes, it actually has a sexy taste...

Suddenly regaining consciousness, Xiang Yangyuan realized that he was actually fascinated, and was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to smash his head on the table.

"Xiong Haoran, I ask you a question, and you answer me honestly."

After work, sitting on the back seat of Xiong Haoran's motorcycle, Xiang Yangyuan took advantage of the opportunity that the other party couldn't see his expression, and mustered up the courage to ask a tentative question.

"Don't ask too private questions, teacher, I will be shy." Xiong Haoran's voice with a smile was mostly covered by the whistling wind, and it sounded intermittent.

Xiang Yangyuan put his hand lightly on his waist and hesitated again.

"To the glutinous rice balls?"

"It's okay, just drive."

"Stinky boy, are you playing with me?" Xiong Haoran freed a hand, patted Xiang Yangyuan's back hard, then grabbed his paw and moved forward, wrapping around his waist: "Hold tight One point, I'm going to speed up."

Xiang Yangyuan frowned, pinched his stomach, and successfully heard a cry of pain.

After dinner, it started to rain patter outside, and the two of them had no choice but to watch TV in a boring way.

"Xiang Tangyuan, do you want to?" Xiong Haoran pinched the flesh of Xiang Yangyuan's body one after another, and Xiong Haoran gradually lost his mind, so he pretended to be very seductive and breathed hot air in Xiang Yangyuan's ear, trying to play a trick of beauty.

Xiang Yangyuan was still immersed in the joyful advertisement, but he didn't realize it all at once, and asked stupidly, "What do you think?"

Xiong Haoran smirked, and lowered his hands to cover Xiang Yangyuan's soft little guy through his loose sweatpants.

A flood of memories that made people blush and heartbeat rushed in, Xiang Yangyuan nervously blocked his hand, and stammered: "You, what are you doing..."

"Oh, I'm an old couple, so don't ask this kind of question every day." Xiong Haoran pressed the man down forcefully, pushed his knee between Xiang Yangyuan's legs, and rubbed against Xiang Yangyuan's legs rather viciously: "You Don't you feel bored, do you want to do something to entertain yourself?"

"It's not boring, it's good to watch TV..." Xiang Yangyuan learned countless lessons, knew that resistance was futile, and didn't really want to refuse. It's just that there are too many things in his mind today, so he was inevitably a little absent-minded when dealing with it.

Xiong Haoran gnawed a few mouthfuls on his neck, dissatisfied: "Hey, Xiangtangyuan."

"Huh?" Xiang Yangyuan finally looked at Xiong Haoran with straight eyes.

"Aren't you out of luck?"

"What's wrong? I'm not very cooperative, I didn't move."

Xiong Haoran was speechless: "How can I continue without you moving?"

"Oh..." Xiang Yangyuan realized it, and reached out to pull Xiong Haoran's pants, as if he wanted to make a quick decision.

"Hey hey hey hey!" Xiong Haoran kicked his pants under the sofa, interrupted Xiang Yangyuan's further movement, grabbed his hand and pressed him on the sofa: "If you do this again, I will complain to the bustard about your service attitude ah!"

Throwing an idiot look at Yang Yuan, he said angrily: "Before you file a complaint, I can arrest you for prostitution!"

"Okay, officer, you can arrest me now with your little handcuffs." Xiong Haoran smiled lewdly, and Xiang Yangyuan saw it, wishing he could slap his face flat.

"Do you want to continue?"

"If you say continue, I will continue." Xiong Haoran let go of his hand, leaned down, and exchanged a deep kiss with him: "I will obey you."

Xiang Yangyuan had already been teased to the point where he put his hand on Xiong Haoran's shoulder and said in a low voice, "Come on."

Xiong Haoran smiled lightly, stroked Xiang Yangyuan's body skillfully, and drew circles on the sensitive inner thigh with his hands, Xiang Yangyuan obeyed his desire, panted and said: " Stop playing, bastard."

In the end, the word "bastard" was not used with any momentum, but it was like a nickname.

Xiong Haoran kissed his lips, and took out something from the pocket of his trousers.

Xiang Yangyuan opened his eyes, and after seeing it clearly, he almost jumped up in fright: "Hey, how can I get you this if you have this?"

Xiong Haoran thought for a while, and said, "If you don't mind, you don't have to wear it..."

"I mind!" Xiang Yangyuan's mind was in a mess, what's going on, it seems that something exceeded his expectations.

"Then I'll wear it." Xiong Haoran unwrapped the package neatly.

"No!"

"Then don't wear it..." He wanted to throw it away again.

"no!"

"..." Xiong Haoran asked helplessly, "What exactly do you want from me?"

Xiang Yangyuan struggled to sit up, but the movement of standing up and raising his waist gave Xiong Haoran an opportunity to take off his clothes and pants cleanly.

The naked man was so ashamed to the police officer that he simply pretended to be an ostrich.

"Hey, Xiangtangyuan, don't use this trick every time." Xiong Haoran grasped his half-soft desire, and said threateningly: "If you don't want to, forget it, don't act like you're about to be raped." !"

Xiang Yangyuan's ears warmed up, and he said anxiously: "Who said you don't want to!"