just stick to you

Thinking about it, he opened up his caliber which was bigger than him, and covered it imperviously.

For the pure and self-confident Bai Narcissus, the fact of being blocked by a mouth bigger than her own was a bit too much, the sharp voice stopped abruptly because of this, and her wide-open eyes were full of shock.

If he is like this...is he being kissed? ? ? ! ! !

Oh no!

Could it be that my first kiss was taken away by my eldest nephew just like this?

Ming Ziqiao didn't know that he was thinking too much. He didn't know that his unscrupulous father stole thousands of first kisses while he was sleeping. He only knew that once he recovered, the more he thought about it, the more wrong he was. Raising his fist in resentment, he began to beat Mingrui's chest in a disorderly manner!

(11 fresh coins) 053 [Nephew Gong Shushou, the first year] suspicion

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Although Ming Ziqiao has never practiced martial arts, a boy is a boy, and his punches are hard enough, which is better than girls' fists and embroidered legs.

However, Mingrui was also angry, so of course it was impossible to let him beat him to his heart's content.

He first restrained Ming Ziqiao's one hand with his free hand, pushed the person down on the spot, pressed against the quilt to flatten his chest, then retracted the hand supporting Ming Ziqiao's head and quickly grabbed it. With the other hand, Ming Ziqiao's two slender wrists were handed over to the most powerful right palm to tighten together, pressing on the top of Ming Ziqiao's head!

"Oh, oh!" Ming Ziqiao was unwilling to be subdued, his body and limbs tried hard to break away from Mingrui's body, his flexible waist twisted like a snake.

If it were normal, he would twist and wriggle like this tightly, which would definitely make Mingrui, who already had a strong feeling for him, fantasize and react again; but now, Mingrui is in a bad mood and has other thoughts, Mingzi Qiao is confusing. The attractiveness is thus greatly reduced.

It was actually Mingrui's impulse to gag his mouth and then cover it, not on purpose.He didn't intend to take advantage of Ming Ziqiao, it's just pure, he didn't want to hear Ming Ziqiao making noise like crazy.

But now, Ming Ziqiao's reaction was obviously more tragic than the yell just now, with a determination to break free regardless of sprained hands and feet, which made Ming Rui feel scruples, and he didn't dare to just manipulate his mouth like this.

He was afraid that he would continue to yell, and he was even more afraid that the content of his yell would become more lethal, from a simple "ah" to shouting grandpa, sue grandma!

If he really alarmed his grandparents, he might not be able to finish eating, so he walked away.

Alas, I knew it would be so difficult and difficult to deal with. Just now, I really should have upheld the "tradition" of the old Tu family and solved it directly with force. Pressing tighter, sucking fiercely in the mouth, sucking the mouth in the mouth that still wanted to babble, but didn't know how to close it, sucked even tighter.

Even though Mingrui was so angry, he still didn't say goodbye, mainly because he was worried about the sequelae.

On the day of the move, Ming Ziqiao cried with only a few yells and a spanking, and he was still sniffing for half the night; Mingrui was afraid that if he beat him at this time, it would deepen Ming Ziqiao's fear of the same sex in his heart, and make him become extremely neurotic in some aspects, and he would not be able to get rid of the violence brought by him for the rest of his life. negative impact.

The young man whose thoughts ran a long way and hasn't come back just thinks about the aftermath, and uses force to suppress the restlessness and resistance below. The air continued to get worse, desperately sucking everything out of Ming Ziqiao's mouth.

So, when he noticed that the young man under him had suddenly softened without moving, Ming Ziqiao was already hypoxic to the point of temporary shock, and passed out unbearably!

"Hey, hello, Ming Ziqiao?" Ming Rui propped up his upper body with his left elbow joint, and patted Ming Ziqiao's face with four fingers together, "Get up, don't play dead for me!"

The exhausted young man was almost suffocated to death, how could he recover like this?

Mingrui patted harder and harder, until finally he knelt up and shook Mingziqiao's shoulders violently.Even if he didn't want to shake it, he couldn't wake up, let alone, his body became more and more limp, Mingrui really panicked at this moment.

"Ari, what's the matter?" Just as Mingrui restrained his panic and hugged Mingziqiao, and was about to put him on the bed when he was almost tripped by the quilt while walking, grandma asked, "So It’s late, and you’re still screaming loudly, making so much noise, are you arguing inside?”

Mingrui straddled Ming Ziqiao's hips, straightened his neck, folded his hands and pressed Ming Ziqiao's heart regularly with the palms of his hands. Apart from regularly blowing into his mouth and nose, he also had to hold back his voice. Trembling, he pretended to respond briskly to Grandma Tu.

"Oh, no, grandma, it's really okay. I played too crazy. I played with Ming Ziqiao just now. He was so itchy that I didn't let him go. He had no choice but to scream desperately to scare me."

They have lived together for more than a month, and they spend time together every night. In fact, as long as Grandma Tu thinks about Ming Ziqiao's personality carefully, she will suspect that he will laugh until he screams because of a tickling game. sex.

Some people are quick-witted, while others are quick-witted. Mingrui's clumsy and clumsy words fabricated on the spur of the moment are childish and ridiculous. Only Grandma Tu, who is in the same blood as him, will choose to trust her grandson without thinking too much.

"Then stop playing, it's past ten o'clock, and you have to go to school tomorrow, so go to bed early." My good grandson is grown up, and if the old man wants to respect him, he shouldn't control him too much, Grandma Tu thinks so.

"Okay, I see."

"Well, I have to think about the guests on the third floor. They have to go to work." But I still have to mention what should be reminded.

"Okay, we'll sleep right away."

Grandma Tu pressed again, and the sound of leaving footsteps disappeared in the stairwell within a few seconds.Mingrui stopped pressing his hands, and just lowered his upper body to listen to the heartbeat in Ming Ziqiao's chest. The boy who was not in serious shock gasped for a few times, and then coughed vigorously non-stop, as if not As if coughing out his heart and lungs was unpleasant, Mingrui hurriedly knelt aside to support his upper body, caressing his back nervously.

"Qiao Qiao... are you okay?" Fortunately, Mingrui was able to wake up on his own without going to the hospital, and Mingrui heaved a sigh of relief.

After coughing like this for two or three minutes, Ming Ziqiao finally came over and stopped coughing, opened his eyes and stared at Ming Rui without blinking.

"What's the matter with you?" Ming Rui felt guilty when Ming Ziqiao looked at him, so he had to turn his eyes away to look at Ming Ziqiao's other parts, "Is there any place that feels particularly painful, too painful?"

Ming Ziqiao didn't answer, nor nodded or shook his head, but just took a serious breath and looked at him seriously.

"Move your hands and feet, try to see if you can lift them up?"

Ming Ziqiao finally blinked now, his eyes were clear as soon as he opened them, which means that he is very conscious, but his hands and feet are still weak, so he just raised his right hand to touch his heart, and stopped halfway. Live shaking twice.

"...You, go down." Mingrui had no experience in actual operation of CPR, and the placement was not accurate enough. The pressure made Ming Ziqiao's ribs hurt, but he was almost crushed.

"What?" Ming Ziqiao spoke softly, his lips parted slightly, and Mingrui didn't hear clearly for a moment.

Ming Ziqiao averted his eyes and refused to say any more, as if he was angry.

"Let me massage your hands and feet, so that you can relax and sleep better."

Ming Ziqiao didn't say anything, Mingrui waited for half a minute, and felt that he should do whatever he wanted, so he put him back on the bed, and began to beat and pinch his legs.

Ming Ziqiao relaxed his limbs and let Mingrui do what he did. He inhaled and exhaled slowly and continuously, gathering strength slowly but continuously. Just as Mingrui was rubbing his right arm with his palms like rubbing chopsticks, he suddenly kicked Mingrui hard. With just one slap in the stomach, the unsuspecting young man was kicked out of bed!

(13 fresh coins) 054 [Nephew Gong Shushou, first year] Crisis

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It rained all night and early in the morning, and the sky faded a bit when it was close to noon, but it was still gray.

"Hey, Ming Aqiao, bring me that cup of pearl green on the ground." During the rainy season in southern Taiwan, there are half-new old temples, and in the courtyard without strong winds to drive circulation, the air is full of damp and dull incense smell. .

With his legs spread apart, Ah Meng, who was standing at both ends of the ladder, was covered in sweat. At this moment, he was raising his shoulders in turn, wiping the sweat off his face with the wings of the towel wrapped around his neck.When he asked again, he found that he still hadn't received a response for a long time, so he turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw Ming Ziqiao's eyes were fixed on the place where his chisel fell, but his dull eyes revealed the fact that he was wandering away.

"Ming Aqiao?" He called again, but there was still no response, which was enough to show that this boy, who was as delicate as a girl, must be very preoccupied, or he didn't sleep well last night.

"Hey, you don't need to close your eyes while standing, so you can sleep like this? Jin is powerful." Ameng stopped all movements with his hands holding the tool, and while he was helping himself down the ladder to serve himself, he patted Junior Brother Shanshen by the way. shoulder, "Ah, you are so back to your soul, wait for Shi Zai to see you, you will be read to death by him!"

Being recited and saved, I'm afraid that the master really followed the wishes of those senior brothers who didn't like Ming Ziqiao, and gave this little junior who stood anywhere to become a scenery to Getout Che Bendou (expelled from the teacher's school), the soft-hearted Ah Meng thought Here, I feel inexplicably reluctant.

Ah Meng can't describe this feeling, it's probably not that different from FU (FEEL) when I picked up a stray dog ​​when I was a child, but watched my father take the puppy out on a motorcycle and throw it away.

Ming Ziqiao, who was awakened by the patting, came back to his senses, saw the third senior brother shaking his head at him, and lowered his head in embarrassment.