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"We're just helping Brother Feng together, we'll break up and go our separate ways after we're done helping, understand?" Xia Yucheng said after entering the room, picking up the plastic bag in his hand.

"At the same time, let's try to see if we can still be together." Xue Yang took it smoothly, picked out the food inside and put it in the refrigerator.

"Of course not." Xia Yucheng shook his neck and squeezed his shoulders with each other.

Soon another hand replaced his, kneading with moderate strength.

Xia Yucheng smiled self-deprecatingly, didn't stop and didn't say anything, but just warned himself in his heart that Xue Yang would always be a scumbag.

The door lock was unscrewed, and four people came in from the door. Seeing the warm scene in the room, they were all happy for the young couple who had not reunited for a long time.

"Xue, why don't you leave in the future?" one of the middle-aged women asked.

"Don't leave, never leave." Xue Yang said with a smile, and glanced at Xia Yucheng after speaking.

"Yeah, don't leave, our little Yu won't do anything if we leave again."

Xia Yucheng shrugged indifferently, went into the kitchen, and began to help with cooking.

Now that the six of them are together, especially with Xue Yang, it's not his wish. He just reaps the benefits of Gao Feng and acts in return.

What Gao Feng meant was that he would give the Wang family a shock, and let the Wang family understand how bad it would be if they were forcibly dismantled, and how good life would be if they accepted it, and it would be smoother for him to visit in the future.

It seems to be working fine today.That being the case, the task on their side is completed, and the day when the song ends is coming soon.

Xue Yang found out that he was in a daze when he was picking celery, and stretched out his arms to hug him: "How do you want to break up?"

Xia Yucheng snorted: "It's quite self-aware. I think we can withdraw a few years ago. Take your parents and go back to your hometown. Don't let me see you again, ah."

The body was hugged even tighter, Xia Yucheng frowned.

Since then, Gao Feng has often visited Wang Weiwei's house. Although his mother-in-law said he was shameless and would not show good face when he went there, he has never been violently suppressed again. His parents were "attacked by the central government" The roundabout tactics to survive.

A big matter came to the fore, Gao Feng started to manage the business that he had neglected for a long time, and the number of visits to Wang's house was not as frequent as before. The old couple of Wang's family were both happy and anxious. Fighting monsters, chatting with the master, and occasionally wondering, why does this master feel so familiar...

Wang Weiwei found out that there was no news of Pang Qingzhuo for a long time, and asked Uncle Pang, saying that he had disappeared many years ago, and told Wang Weiwei that if there was news of Pang Qingzhuo, he would definitely tell him.

Wang Weiwei told Gao Feng about this, and the other party told him that Pang Qingzhuo went skiing in City H.Wang Weiwei was puzzled, why did Boss Gao know about this?

Naturally, Gao Feng didn't tell him that he and Yuan Ye had already formed an alliance.

Pang Qingzhuo sneezed, rubbed his nose and said to himself: "Who will read me again?"

Someone knocked on the back of the head, and a voice sounded from behind: "Be careful, don't roll down again in a while and become a snowball, and embarrass me with you."

"Get away from the dead glass, if you don't touch me, will I suddenly slip?"

"Where did you say I touched you? I just leaned in your direction, and I scared you. I even hit a tree and fell, which made the coach happy!"

"That's why you plague god don't come near me!" Pang Qingzhuo pushed the opponent hard, but instead he slid backwards without fixing his body, "...circle circle! You waited for me to come up!!!" The cry echoed around the snow field.

"Don't be angry..." Yuan Ye clung to Pang Qingzhuo's body stickily, unable to push it away.

Pang Qingzhuo sneezed again. When he entered the hotel, he took off his ski jacket and wrapped the quilt around his body. This time he didn’t babble. There was only one possibility—he had a cold.

"I said I won't come..." Pang Qingzhuo's nasal voice was already very heavy, and the words that were originally full of blood were like acting like a baby, which scared him enough.

Yuan Ye's eyes brightened, and he looked up and down Pang Qingzhuo with malicious intentions. While thinking about where to start, he said perfunctorily: "There is no northerner who can't ski. I want to take you to learn."

"I don't know it, my whole family doesn't know it, my whole community doesn't know it!"

"I'm going to do it now." Yuan Ye looked at the hem of the sweater exposed by the other party, and reached into it when he was unaware, as if he heard the "hiss—" sound of the soldering iron hitting the ice.

"I'm sick, fuck me, Yuan Ye, try again?!" The harsh words had no effect at all.

Yuan Ye was highly teased by the imaginary scene. Thinking of Pang Qingzhuo's warm body tightly wrapping him, and the soft and sweet screams and bed sounds that he couldn't hear on weekdays, all the benefits he could only enjoy when the other party was sick, how could he? Letting go of this delicious meat, with a wave of his other hand, the other party's zipper was undone, and the outer pants and underwear were torn off in one fell swoop.

Yuan Ye licked his lips, looked at the seductive place under his body, clapped his hands, and then pressed Pang Qingzhuo's body, saying "Yita Da Ge Masi (the homonym of 'I started' in Japanese)" with one face Enjoy slowly deep into each other's body.

Because it's colder in H City, the two of them played outside and came back half-frozen every day. Yuan Ye didn't care, but Pang Qingzhuo didn't want to have sex with him at all, saying it was meaningless.

Today, regardless of whether the other party is sexual or not, Yuan Ye can't bear to abuse himself anymore.

This time, I tossed until midnight and ate my fill.

When he took Pang Qingzhuo to take a bath, he saw his own white liquid flowing from the other person's body, winding down his strong thighs. The person didn't even feel that he was defenseless at all. , entangled between indulging himself or not messing with Pang Qingzhuo.

"Haney," Yuan Ye began to test: "I was too excited just now, I didn't control it well, I didn't hurt you, if you feel a little bit uncomfortable, people will feel sorry for you." Yuan Ye looked sadly Pang Qingzhuo.

Pang Qingzhuo rolled his eyes, thinking that this dead guy knew too much.But how could the kind-hearted him care about like a dead glass, and waved his hands generously: "It's good to know, if you do it again next time, you will definitely not be lenient!"

Yuan Ye bit his lip, his eyes sparkled, Pang Qingzhuo looked a little embarrassed, Yuan Ye took advantage of the victory and pursued, "Then you don't feel bad."

"How can a cold not be uncomfortable!"

"I said later..."

Pang Qingzhuo didn't speak, Yuan Ye has improved a lot now than before, when we first met it wasn't bloody, but now it doesn't feel so uncomfortable except for a little bloated, and, under Yuan Ye's careful care, he still feels the pleasure he should have. able to feel.

The sparkle in Yuan Ye's eyes was even brighter, and it turned into lustful light in an instant. He sat between the opponent's legs, and while the opponent was lying in the bathtub, he violated him again in one fell swoop.

As for Pang Qingzhuo's anger, he has [-] ways to get rid of it, and it's never too late to coax him afterwards.