Fawn

Xiaolu invited a famous local Fengshui master and asked him to survey a good place for He Ruolong.This good place is located outside the city. Although it is not a place of good geomantic omen, He Ruolong has no children and no grandchildren, so there is no need to worry about the descendants of Fuze. As long as the place is similar, it is enough for the living to look at and calm the dead. .

The funeral was not grand, almost silent, but the tomb was indeed well-built.The good stonemasons in the county are working day and night to carve and build, from the base to the top of the stele, it is as tall as a person.It happened to be a warm season at this time, and it was easy to plant flowers and trees, so on the day He Ruolong's coffin was buried, the small cemetery that Xiaolu built for him already had the embryonic form of dense vegetation.

It's just that no one is crying.

Xiao Lu didn't cry, but just stood aside, watching the coffin being hoisted into the square grave like a supervisor.After the coffin fell to the ground, it was not straightened, it was slightly crooked, and one corner touched the wall of the pit, but no one noticed it, except for the little deer who saw it at a glance, and immediately asked someone to adjust the position of the coffin.When the coffin was properly placed in the tomb, he saw it and felt much more at ease.

After the coffin was buried, a tombstone was erected on the same day.A few large characters were engraved deeply on the tombstone, which read "The Tomb of Brother He Junruolong".The characters are Xiaolu's characters. If you say it is good, it will not be much better, but it is not bad if it is well-behaved.In addition, the craftsmanship of the craftsman is exquisite, and it is neatly carved, and it looks very beautiful.The deer looked at the tombstone for a long time, as if it was not a tombstone but a handicraft. At the end of the study, he even smiled, and then said: "Okay."

Standing behind Zhang Chunsheng, he was still afraid that the little deer would suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.However, Xiao Lu picked up a small broom and swept the front and back of the tombstone clean, then threw down the broom and patted the dust on his hands. He glanced at the tombstone provocatively.

It seems that the tombstone is the incarnation of He Ruolong, He Ruolong is still alive, standing there tall and big, the two of them are still fighting.

Then he turned around and walked towards the small gate of the cemetery. Xiao Lu waved his hand vigorously as he took a step: "Let's go!"

Xiaolu returned home and found that the house had changed slightly.The medicine bottles piled up on the low cabinet by the bed were all gone, and the sheets and bedding were changed.All traces of He Ruolong were erased, of course only Zhang Chunsheng dared to do this.

Zhang Chunsheng did not report or explain this move, but just stood in the yard and looked up at the sky. The big black cat hadn't shown up for a while, so it could be seen that it was indeed defeated by his bamboo pole and kicked out by him. Went to cloud nine.He hated stray cats, because these things seemed to cry spring three times a year, like a child crying until midnight.He Ruolong died, and the big black cat was gone. Zhang Chunsheng felt that this kind of environment was good, clean and quiet, and this kind of environment was worthy of his teacher seat.

Li Guoming was also very happy. When He Ruolong was alive, although there was no trouble for him, but there was a patient waiting to die at home, so the atmosphere must not be relaxed.Now it's all right, he wandered around the house leisurely, because he had some money in his hand, some good clothes in the box, Xiaolu was nice to him, and he didn't look after him like an aunt, so he felt that these days I can get on quite well, even happier than when I was in Tianjin Wei.

After a few days like this, Li Guoming took a good look at his words and saw that Xiaolu was still busy in his daily life, so he took the courage to wash himself in advance at night, and then climbed into Xiaolu's bed with a smile.

This time he didn't call him teacher seat anymore, Xiaolu sat reading a book leaning against the head of the bed, he hugged Xiaolu's arm, and softly called "Master Lu".Xiaolu understood what he meant, so he casually tucked the book under the pillow, and turned to look at him with a half-smile: "What's the matter? Is your butt itchy again?"

Looking at his big black and white eyes and sharp thin lips, Li Guoming's heart skipped a beat, and his voice became thinner: "Huh?"

Xiao Lu stretched out his hand to his lower body: "Is it itchy in the front, or in the back?"

After asking this sentence, his hand also touched Li Guoming's thigh.When he touched it, he was startled and smiled again, because Li Guoming actually possessed special skills, so he took off his pants in an instant without showing any signs of dew.Li Guoming clamped Xiao Lu's hand between his white and tender thighs, and laughed softly, "It's all itchy."

The deer stretched out his fingers and rubbed the tender flesh on his inner thighs, and at the same time slightly poked his head towards him, stared into his eyes and smiled and asked: "What's the matter? Wu Kui can't relieve your itch alone? Or is he fucking you tired and crooked?" gone?"

Li Guoming blushed immediately: "Wu Kui can't compare with you! He can't even compare with a single finger of yours."

Xiaolu laughed, then suddenly turned over and pressed Li Guoming under him.Raising his right hand and stretching out his index finger, he rubbed Li Guoming's red lips with the belly of his finger, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Since you said so, I will reward you with a finger to satisfy your hunger."

After his words fell, Li Guoming immediately opened his mouth to hold his fingers, licking and sucking profusely.One index finger got wet from sucking, and the little deer added another middle finger to him.Two fingers fiddled with his soft tongue, also like an entangled kiss.

After a while, Xiao Lu withdrew his fingers and stretched his right hand downward.Li Guoming gasped slightly, half-opening his eyes in a waiting gesture.Suddenly, he let out an uncontrollable snort from his throat, and immediately put his arms around the deer's neck: "Be gentle...it hurts..."

The deer whispered, "Open your mouth!"

Li Guoming moaned and twisted his body, while opening his mouth obediently.The deer spat viciously into his mouth, and then said: "It's all loose like this, how the hell do you still have the face to scream pain?"

Immediately, he fitted himself up and rubbed upwards, and spat on Li Guoming's face again: "It hurts? It hurts and hard at the same time, you really fucking hurt!"

Li Guoming was really in pain. It hurt so much that he felt his body was being torn apart bit by bit by the deer. He didn't know how many fingers the deer had stabbed into his body, maybe three, maybe four, maybe half a palm, maybe a fist.His door was completely wide open, as if his intestines had been scorched to dry outside, he regretted it, he wanted to escape, but the little deer's fingers pinched the itchy spot in his body again, and there was a burst of indiscriminate Kneading hard, until he screamed and couldn't move or move, the organ in the front was so hard that it started to tremble automatically, and the semen shot straight up and far away.

Then he went limp, so soft that he collapsed under Xiaolu's body, with only a little breath left.

At midnight, Li Guoming and Xiaolu were still awake.

Fawn was lying on his back on the bed, holding up a book and still reading.Li Guoming took off his clothes, then lay naked beside him, kissed his ears, his neck, and his chest, and finally knelt down between his curled and spread legs, sticking out his wet tongue Lick up and down.

Xiaolu only allowed him to do this, and he himself enjoyed it.The tip of his tongue pressed against the entrance between his buttocks, and he gently rubbed the top, sometimes he could stimulate the little deer to moan.He crawled around contentedly with his butt pouted, his snow-white buttocks dangling under the electric light, and there was a smear of dried blood on his buttocks.

Later, Xiaolu put down the book, sat up and dragged Li Guoming to Shangfang like a big dog.Li Guoming sat with his knees hugged. Because of the pain in his buttocks, he sat crookedly, but he was still smiling, looking silly at the deer.

Xiaolu raised his hand and stroked his hair, seeing that he had delicate features and a serious appearance: "How can you be so cheap? Did you get bullied and scared when you were young?"

Li Guoming thought for a while, but still smiled: "Well, I was always beaten when I was young."

Xiaolu asked again: "What are you most afraid of now?"

Hearing this, Li Guoming seemed a little shy: "Now that I'm with you, there's nothing to be afraid of. It turns out that I was most afraid of getting sick before I came to General Cheng's side."

Xiaolu asked: "Sick? What kind of sickness?"

Li Guoming also laughed: "Dirty disease! I had a friend at that time, and someone passed on the disease. After a round of treatment, it couldn't be cured, and it didn't take long for him to die. It was too dirty, and no one dared to give it to him. He collected the body."

Xiaolu smiled, and said softly: "You are such a waste, Cheng Tingli is willing to take it?"

Li Guoming seriously retorted: "I don't abuse, I pick people!" He stretched out his arms to let Xiaolu see: "Look, I don't even have a scar on my body, and I'm healthy!"

Xiaolu waved his hand: "Forget it, forget it, I won't tell you anymore, you were born to eat this bowl of rice."

Li Guoming hugged his arm again: "You don't read anymore, so let's sleep?"

Fawn pulled out his arm, grabbed his hair and pressed down: "Keep licking, you will sleep after I sleep."

In the early hours of the morning, the deer woke up.

He sat up and found that Li Guoming was curled up on his lap, sleeping deeply.Looking thoughtfully at Li Guoming's sleeping appearance, Xiao Lu always felt that he looked like himself on another road—if he hadn't escaped from Cheng's house last year, he would probably look like Li Guoming now.

This thought made Xiao Lu both scared and happy.He despises himself on the "other road", just like he despised the self who was about to commit suicide at the beginning.