just stick to you

Otherwise, according to Mingrui's usual ruthlessness, Mingziqiao would probably be strangled to the point of unconsciousness by him, unable to even say these words, "Mingrui, what do you want to do? Let go quickly, my hand is about to be broken by you!"

Ming Ziqiao's voice temporarily drove Mingrui's drowsiness away, but the young man who was woken up was very cold and tired after cleaning all day in the cold weather. Now there is a warm and soft pillow in his arms. To be honest, I don't really want to Let go.

"Who is crying for pain? Is it... Xiaojun?" The young man, who wanted to hug even a little thorn for a while, purposely spoke in a sleepy way, rubbing his face on Ming Ziqiao's back.

(11 fresh coins) 031 [Nephew Gong Shushou, the first year] Something is wrong

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Although Ming Ziqiao's appearance is thin, his body is not skinny. Since he loves to drink pearl milk tea, since the night he moved, Mingrui has offered him one or two cups of his favorite every day. After coming to Tu's house The daily routine is normal and someone cooks three meals. In less than half a month, not only the cheeks are plump, but the waist also tightens the trousers that are half an inch bigger than before.

Therefore, Mingrui didn't rub his skin very hard, and neither of them felt the pain.

"Jun? Jun, your father's big head, get out!" As soon as he yelled in pain, his hands were released, and the boy who was no longer strangled by his neck struggled and struggled hard, but he was still so crushed that he couldn't get up!

Because the person pressing him put all the weight of his body on him, and Mingrui, who was more than [-] kilograms heavier than him, was really too heavy for him.

Not long after Ming Ziqiao took a bath, her whole body could still smell the aftertaste of body wash. Her hair, which was only half-dried after washing, was limp, causing Ming Rui to playfully rub her face into the strands of hair. Blow.

"Go to hell Mingrui, stop pretending, I want to get up let me up!" Ming Ziqiao was pressed so tightly that his whole body was almost embedded in the spring mattress, and the pressure on his back made him almost inhale. He couldn't breathe into his lungs, and the person holding him down didn't reply or get away, so he could only kick his feet in vain, push his hands back as much as possible, and slapped Mingrui's side to kill him.

"Qiaoqiao, tonight... let me sleep on the bed, can you?" Mingrui originally liked to cuddle and play with medium and large pets such as cats and dogs, but Mingjun's respiratory tract is not good and Mingzhen refuses to keep him. Both grandma and Mingjun are allergic to hair, so now he can hold a living thing that is soft and hard, warm, moving and screaming, and he can't put it down.

"No, I don't want to sleep with you!" Ming Ziqiao didn't care about being lynched by Mingrui on the day of moving, and he didn't have the slightest fear, but he wanted him to live here because of his father's will. Being dependent on others, he can bear the cold war with Mingrui without losing his temper, but if he wants to share a bed with him, that's out of the question!

"Jojo, it's really cold today, my head is heavy, I feel like I'm about to catch a cold, can you..."

"I can't, I can't, whatever you say is meaningless, if I say I can't, then I can't, there's nothing to discuss!" Hmph, dare to bully me?Look, look, the retribution is finally here, it's best to make you sick for three months this time, and let you be sick like this four times a year, I feel relieved!

Mingrui was very helpless, he could hear that Ming Ziqiao's words came from the bottom of his lungs, and they were definitely not duplicity, but his determination not to hit the floor was also very firm.

So he lifted his face from the pile of hair messed up by him, freed one hand to use his fingers, and gently rubbed Ming Ziqiao's ear bones and scalp.

"Mingrui, what are you doing? You want to bribe me?" Mingrui only stroked for half a minute, and the violent struggle of Mingziqiao who liked to be massaged gradually subsided.

Everyone in the Ming family knows that if Ming Ziqiao gets angry and loses his temper, as long as the problem is not serious, he usually massages his scalp and rubs his limbs and he will be relieved. This trick is Ming Ziqiao's most awkward daddy. Qiao Zhonglin mentioned it many times in a joking and proud tone at family gatherings.

"Qiao Qiao, is this comfortable?" Mingrui didn't answer Ming Ziqiao's question directly. He endured the fatigue of his arms caused by moving furniture, scrubbing doors, windows and floors all day long, and tried his best to please his little ancestor. "I'll get up later." Don't move, let me continue to beat your shoulders and legs?"

It's not for nothing that Mingrui treats Mingziqiao like this.

It wasn't just the impulsive beating of the little ancestor on the day of moving, the little ancestor didn't complain to the little grandfather, but kept telling his father that he lived very well and asked his father to give Mingrui more rewards. When he was there, he heard what Ming Ziqiao said with his mobile phone.

Such a considerate child is indeed a Muji product produced in the Ming style. Ming Rui, who got up and knelt aside and began to beat Ming Ziqiao's back, thought about it, and the smile on his face unconsciously widened. .

"Oh, it hurts! Please, Mingrui, can you stop hitting me as a practice paddle?"

As the saying goes, you get carried away when you think of your grandpa calling him in the afternoon, saying that he wants to transfer 1000 US dollars into his account as lucky money, and then think that the fund for the PU floor of the judo hall has finally been settled. I didn't realize it was getting heavier and heavier.

"Sorry sorry." Ming Ziqiao's painful cry brought Ming Rui back to his senses, and he quickly rubbed Ming Ziqiao's lower back with his fingertips lightly, "Does this still hurt?"

"You! Hmm~~ ah hahaha, don't touch it like this, it's so itchy!" The ticklish boy can't do it if it's too heavy, but it's even worse if it's light, it's really hard to serve.

"Then, what about this?" Mingrui used the heels of his palms instead, rubbing them in circles without exerting any effort.

"Hmm." Ming Ziqiao made a satisfied voice.

But this um-hum made Mingrui feel... his body was weird and his heart was itchy.

"Hey, don't stop, I'm feeling comfortable..." It was getting late at night, and Ming Ziqiao, who had been staring at the wood and the carving knife all day, lay on her stomach with all fours sprawled out, puffing out a delicate powder puff. The small face turned sideways in Mingrui's direction.

The vermilion lips were slightly parted, and the voice of the boy with a neutral temperament was not neutral. With half-closed eyes, he didn't know how seductive the style he showed was, and he only cared about his eldest nephew who was inadvertently teased by him, and continued to speak like this. The good life he desires serves him.

"Well, um~~ah~~ Yes, that's right there, um~~ and the butt, I have to knock the butt a few times, I may have sat for too long, the butt is so sore, it hurts..."

Ming Ziqiao's groans were too seductive. Although he had a girlfriend before, Mingrui, who had never gone straight to home plate, was hooked by him so much that his mouth was dry and his tongue was raised. Get away:

"Jojo, can you stop for a while? I... I'm going to the bathroom."

Ming Ziqiao, who was pressed so comfortably physically and mentally, opened her eyes and saw Mingrui sitting on the edge of the bed with her long legs stretched out to hook the two slippers that he had pushed far away. Without thinking, she knelt up and moved her knees, She put her arms on Mingrui's shoulders from back to front, and acted like a baby to Mingrui, cheek to cheek.

"Mingrui, I'm not sore anymore, thank you."

Although Ming Ziqiao's voice is in the period of voice change, it has become less obvious, and his voice is still a neutral baritone. Now his soft whisper leaning against Mingrui's ear is soft and slippery. With a little laziness and a good mood, Mingrui felt not only his heart, but also his entire chest and...lower body feel very itchy.

Whoa, isn't it?

Even if he has never run back to home base with anyone, Mingrui, who has watched a lot of porn movies, knows that his reaction now is the same as his usual reaction when he is secretly locked in a room and watches the pornstars in those movies. .

Damn, can't you?

Therefore, Mingrui was shocked when he realized it.

However, the young man who didn't know that he had committed an unintentional mistake continued to exude his innocent and seductive charm, blowing into Mingrui's ear!

"Well, for the sake of your hard work, I'll let you sleep on the bed with me tonight."

(8 fresh coins) 032 [Nephew Gong Shushou, the first year] It's not... a cold

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I don't know when Ming Ziqiao's smell became so alluring, Ming Rui, who was eager to escape from his side, just responded with a random sound, reaching out and pushing Ming Ziqiao's hands on his shoulders.

"Mingrui wait for me, I'm going too." The coquettish boy didn't see the embarrassing expression on the young man's face as if he was constipated, so even though his hands were pushed away, he didn't think that the pestle didn't make more associations, but just jumped Getting out of bed, he grabbed Mingrui's elbow in time with one hand, and bounced around to pick up the pair of slippers that had just been kicked far away to put them on.

Just now Mingrui was still standing on the elevated ladder to help grandma wipe the ceiling fan. Mingziqiao heard several strange noises of unknown origin when she was carrying her clothes to the gymnasium to take a shower. His bladder was already a little swollen, and he didn't dare go to liberate it alone.

"I'll go first, you can go later." Mingrui's going to the toilet this time won't be able to solve everything!

"But, if you want to go up, you have to go to the gymnasium." Since the morning, the entire sewer system has not been smooth. Just before dinner, Grandma Tu also said that there are too many people to hire the sanitation company during the Chinese New Year, and they are so busy that they are short of manpower. It will take tomorrow to send someone to look at it.

Fortunately, the young couple on the third floor took a car back home to reunite with their families yesterday, and the gymnasium is just across the road from Tujia, less than [-] meters away. In addition to the toilets for students, there is also a In the small bathroom, although the shower bathroom is simple, it is equipped with an electric stove, so the Tu family can make do with the gymnasium in case of emergencies, and barely make do for a day.

"...I thought, you've grown up?" Although Ming Ziqiao and the little girl who visited Mingrui's house in Australia