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Chapter 51 About Little Interests and Little Sweets

When Di Langlang was sent back to his grandparents, Di Que felt that it was a rare opportunity to have a crazy time with Chen Feng through Jiu Jin, without suppressing his voice or worrying about the location.

So as soon as he entered the door, Di Que was a little eager to try, and kept teasing Chen Feng with vague eyes.

However, Chen Feng seemed to turn a blind eye, took off his clothes, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Di Que was immediately irritated by Chen Feng's incomprehensible behavior, and he threw himself on Chen Feng's back and pressed down, causing Chen Feng, who was washing his face, to choke on his saliva.

"Ahem..." Chen Feng blushed, wiped his face and raised his head to look in the mirror: "What are you doing?"

"Hmph." Di Que was lying on his back, squinting at him with displeasure on his face, "I told you not to look at me."

Chen Feng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "So it's because the little one is dissatisfied with desire?"

"What if you're dissatisfied? Why don't you hurry to satisfy Grandpa and me?" Di Que raised the corners of his mouth, and gently blew into Chen Feng's ear, then slowly licked it.

Chen Feng felt that Di Que's wet and soft little tongue was entangled passionately, gently tracing the pinnae of his ear, and then naughtily drilled it in.

"Huh..." Chen Feng was shocked, and suddenly the pores of his whole body were opened, dripping freely.

He was about to turn around and press the person into his arms when he was covered below.

Nimble fingers teased him, Chen Feng smiled slightly, then wrapped his hands around Di Que's dishonest hands, rubbing his desire together with him.

The hot and humid kiss slowly moved down from behind the ear to the neck, tossing and turning ambiguously, overflowing with tenderness, Chen Feng sighed comfortably, closed his eyes and wholeheartedly enjoyed Di Que's service.

Di Que likes Chen Feng's appearance at the moment, his eyes are slightly closed, his lips are slightly parted, his eyebrows are furrowed, he is stirred by desire, but he is more indulged in the pleasure of this torment.

"Chen Feng..." Di Que couldn't help but kissed Chen Feng's cheek.

Chen Feng let out a low moan from his throat, intoxicated and at ease, as if his body and mind were thrown into his arms.

Di Que's body was also hot, and the lower part was lively against Chen Feng's legs, rubbing against them indiscriminately, quickly untied Chen Feng's clothes with his hands, pulled off the belt, and sneaked in.

Chen Feng was happy that Di Que was actively pestering him. Di Que's skills were very good, and he could always enjoy it comfortably every time, but at the same time he was not satisfied with his simple teasing.

Of course, every time Di Que took the initiative to tease him, the end would always be tragic, because Chen Feng had no resistance to Di Que's alluring appearance, and in the end he always lost his self-control and made Di Que unable to do anything. bed.

However, Di Que never learns his lesson, to be honest, he will take the initiative to tease him again after ten days and a half months, like a little wild cat that can never be tamed and does its own way.

Although Chen Feng was hot all over because of Di Que's teasing, he was extremely comfortable, but in order to avoid the situation getting out of hand, he turned around in time, turned to the guest, picked up Di Que, and threw him on the washstand.

"Hmm..." Di Que was taken aback, dissatisfied with the sudden loss of Chen Feng's body temperature, and frowned his pretty eyebrows.

Chen Feng took a deep breath, pinched Di Que's chin, moved his face closer, and said softly, "It's time for me to replace you."

Di Que burst out laughing, and instead of fearing death, he put his knee against Chen Feng's buttocks, licked his lips lightly and said with a smile: "Your voice is hoarse..."

Chen Feng immediately took a deep breath, and the last bit of clarity he tried to maintain was thrown into the sky.

He squeezed between Di Que's legs, gritted his teeth in a deep voice, and said, "You're the one who provoked me today. Don't cry with me tomorrow morning that you can't get out of bed."

"Cut, I can't get out of bed, uncle, do you still have such good physical strength?" Di Que blew lightly towards Chen Feng, watching with satisfaction that Chen Feng's eyes were stained with deeper and deeper desire.

"Facts speak louder than words." Chen Feng pressed his head violently, kissed Di Que's lips fiercely and ravaged repeatedly. Di Que felt his tongue hurt a little, but this just right stimulation could arouse his desire even more.

"Ah... Chen... Chen Feng..." Di Que leaned on the mirror, watching Chen Feng's head rise and fall between his wide-open legs.

The cold marble surface of the washstand has been warmed by his own skin, and I don't know if it's sweat or some kind of liquid that slips stickily between the gaps.

Chen Feng's fingers were twirling in his body, but the desire that was about to explode was buried deep in his warm mouth.

Di Que's brain was burning indistinctly, and his whole body was gathered by the heat, almost evaporating. Seeing that he was about to reach the boiling point, his lower body suddenly felt cold, and then he was turned over and pressed down hard.

"Chen Feng! Ah!" Di Que screamed subconsciously, venting all his emotions from his lips.

"Hey, don't pinch it so tightly..." Chen Feng leaned on Di Que's back and sighed, gently combed Di Que's loose hair with his hands, but the strength around his waist was getting stronger and stronger.

"Ah! Light, light..." Di Que moaned unbearably, his toes could barely reach the ground, and he didn't know where to put all his strength.

His fingers were grasping randomly, but they were entangled by Chen Feng's fingers. He crossed his fingers and held them tightly. As if Di Que felt relieved in an instant, he turned his head and intertwined with Chen Feng's lips and teeth with difficulty.

"Wife, you look so beautiful now, men are going to be crazy about you." Chen Feng chuckled with his lips in his mouth, and the breath was swallowed into Di Que's mouth, making him feel the air around him tremble. .

"Get out..." Di Que managed to squeeze out a word, and then was shaken by Chen Feng so that he could only spit out a series of Yiyi Yaya.

Di Que felt that his legs were terribly sore from this posture, and he would soon run out of strength. He could only rely on Chen Feng's leadership and use his strength as his support.

Fortunately, the entire mirror wall in front of him was covered with a layer of milky white water mist, and the entangled figure behind the water mist could not be seen clearly. If his current shameful appearance was clearly reflected in the mirror, Chen Feng would probably catch him and make fun of him again. Teased, made him angry and in love.

Chen Feng's whole body was about to melt into Di Que's body, and his movements became uncontrollable and frantic.

Those eyelashes stained with water mist, those eyes dyed brilliantly by desire, those red lips that breathed out quickly, that perfectly displayed back curve before his eyes, and the place that would always make him ecstasy...

"Di Que, I love you." Chen Feng moved his face closer, hugged Di Que tightly and chanted repeatedly.

"Mmm...mm... I, love you too." Di Que also groaned with tears in his voice.

At some point, Di Que began to respond to his love words. Every time Chen Feng heard it, he would feel full of joy in his chest, overflowing with happiness.

The two people who seldom talk about love in ordinary life, only make vows of love to each other in moments of passion.

Every time he heard Di Que utter these three words, Chen Feng would once again confirm how much he cherished Di Que and how unwilling he was to let go, and then almost crazily demanded him.

How could a man let his love betray the dictates of his hormones to build up over time and never fade away?If this continues, will his heart explode one day because he can't bear the growing weight...

"My whole body hurts like hell, bastard." As a result, when Di Que was carried to the bed, he had long forgotten the passion and sweetness of the ecstasy just now, and pulled Chen Feng's hair as if to vent his anger.

Chen Feng hurriedly rolled on the bed with Di Que in his arms, restraining the furry kitten with his hands and feet and said with a smile: "Do you know that middle-aged men's hair is as fragile as their lifeblood? It's rare for me to be so soft and thick. Is it okay to turn it into the Mediterranean Sea?"

Di Que was quickly amused by Chen Feng, so he turned over and pressed on Chen Feng, and shouted with a smirk, ""Big liar, why don't you go to shoot commercials, take off your wig quickly! "

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to grab Chen Feng's hair, Chen Feng smiled and hid, and the two rolled on the bed.

In the end, it was Di Que who was tired from the quarrel, lay down on the side, and gasped: "I won't quarrel with you, my waist is really going to fall apart."

Chen Feng came up from behind, rubbed his arms around Di Que's waist, and teased him lazily: "Then do you want to kiss your husband's loving massage? Buy one get one free, and there will be more after the gift is finished."

"No!" Di Que quickly and decisively refused.

Chen Feng was injured, and he was about to make a fuss when Di Que turned around suddenly, staring straight at him with dark and bright eyes.

"What's wrong?" Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately seduced him right after the battle, even if his body is still strong, he will be hollowed out...

"What's the matter with you tonight? It's not that something happened to the company. You can't be so absent-minded even if you encounter some situations." Di Que's desire was satisfied, and he thought of serious things again.

Chen Feng was taken aback for a moment, then sighed silently.

This breath made Di Que sigh dumbfounded, Chen Feng always had the calm and unobtrusive attitude, the thing that could make Chen Feng show a "melancholy" expression in front of him was nothing but the destruction of the world.

Di Que Xin also lifted it up, staring at Chen Feng's face intently, unwilling to let go of even the slightest change on his face.

"Why are you staring at me like that? Be careful, I'm a beast again." Chen Feng's sadness was only for a moment, and he pinched Di Que's nose with a smile in the blink of an eye.

Di Que narrowed his eyes, trying to make his expression look dangerous, and said slowly: "Something's wrong, I smell a conspiracy that wants to be concealed..."

Chen Feng was overjoyed all of a sudden, and felt relieved that the child could finally speak idioms.

Even if Di Que pretended to be deep and treacherous with a stern face, in Chen Feng's eyes, he still had a super cute expression with pink bubbles.

It is precisely because of this person that he has the determination to be with others for the rest of his life, so he should be able to open his heart to this person without hiding anything.

"Guess who I met today?" Chen Feng made a fool of himself.

Di Que was taken aback, rolled his eyes and recalled, and said disdainfully: "Besides my parents and the monk devil, who else... Ah! Could it be that you met your old lover? Did they still bring Did your ten-year-old son come to you to recognize your ancestors?"

"..." Chen Feng was left on the sidelines dumbfounded, and Di Que had already fallen into the delusion of writing, directing and acting by himself.

"The woman is your high school classmate. She fell in love with you secretly once, and had sex with you while drunk at a class reunion, but who knew she won the lottery once. I wanted to live with this secret for the rest of my life, and raise your flesh and blood alone. Unexpectedly, he was unfortunately infected with an incurable disease. In desperation, he had no choice but to bring the child to recognize his father. I hope you can take care of him..."

Chen Feng was taken aback by Di Que's story, thinking that Di Que couldn't stand up to him and a woman, and a person who returned to China after finishing his studies in the United States thought of such a bloody plot. It's the result of seeing and hearing too many unscrupulous projects in B&D.

"I said... what if I really have an illegitimate child?" Chen Feng was suddenly curious.

"Huh?" Although Di Que talked lively by himself, Chen Feng immediately froze when he asked back: "...Really?"

"Pfft..." Chen Feng couldn't hold back immediately.

Di Que knew that he had been tricked, and immediately expressed his righteous attitude: "You really have an illegitimate child to bring back. Anyway, I also have an oil bottle, and the two children are just good companions."

"You are really generous." Chen Feng sighed with a smile.

"That's right, I, Young Master Di, have always been generous. No matter how many sons you have outside, I will take over all of them." Di Que was very proud.

Chen Feng looked at Di Que's heartless appearance, and he really didn't know whether he was a born super optimist, or if he was sold, he would only be stupid and help count money.Of course, it's probably only the latter.

"Do you think I might have a son? Can we talk seriously?" Chen Feng had no choice but to surrender.

"Then why do you ask me to guess? I know I can't guess." Di Que immediately retorted.

"Yes, yes, I was wrong." Chen Feng took a breath: "Actually, I met Tang Xiao today."

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