Song Qingshu's journey of resistance

"Hmm~" whispered, the feeling of numbness rushed directly from his chest to his heart, making Song Qingshu's body tremble subconsciously.

Um?He raised his head and blinked his eyes, feeling that this kind of Song Qingshu was very interesting and charming, so Wang Baobao lowered his head again, and tried harder to 'please' the unconscious boy.

"Ugh~" Tilting his head slightly, his body trembled subconsciously following the lips of the person on his body, and the soul-stirring moans overflowed from the pale pink vermilion lips, and Wang Baobao, who was hooked and making trouble, became more and more unable to control himself.

Wanting, wanting more, instinct drove Wang Baobao to take off Song Qingshu's clothes, instinct drove Wang Baobao to tear off Song Qingshu's belt, looked at the looming skin under the gown, and slowly touched it with his hands.

"It's so slippery..." murmured, but also very seductive, he tilted his head and couldn't understand why he was like this, he tossed his hair, Wang Baobao decided to follow his heart, so he took off Song Qingshu's pants a few times, bent over Put his head between Song Qingshu's legs.

"It's... so beautiful..." Stretching out her hand in admiration, the pink and cute stuff is soft, I really like it... Push it twice, huh?It actually moved?Lang Lang's eyes stared straight at the trembling Dongdong who seemed to want to stand up, Wang Baobao held it in his hand excitedly, rubbed it up and down for a long time before stopping, because he thought of a One thing, "This stick... the baby also has it." Let go of the 'stick' in his hand, Wang Baobao untied his belt and quickly took off his pants, and then he found that his 'stick' seemed to be trembling slightly stand up.

Hold your own, and touch Song Qingshu's again, it's so comfortable, it feels so comfortable.

And this was the first scene Song Qingshu saw when he opened his eyes.

Blink, blink hard, it's not a hallucination, that is to say...Wang Baobao really wanted to rape him while he was unconscious?Sitting up suddenly from the bed, the numbness and pain in his chest made Song Qingshu even more angry, "Wang Baobao, you..."

"Pain...uncomfortable..." The boy on the opposite side reluctantly raised his eyes, and his big wet eyes innocently aimed at the hardened object in his hand. Obviously, Wang Baobao didn't know how to free himself. So anxious that I almost cried.

Little flame, puff~puff~puff~'Baji' was completely extinguished, a big cross appeared between his forehead, Song Qingshu hugged his head and moaned loudly, what evil did he do in his life...

"Qing...shu...baby...pain." Seeing Song Qingshu just hugging his head and ignoring others, Wang Baobao became anxious, and rushed forward to grab Song Qingshu's hand and put it on his stuff, yelling in a trembling voice in pain.

Silly, the whole body froze there, until the scorching sensation under the palm hit the brain through the skin, Song Qingshu withdrew his hand violently as if frightened.

"No!" Song Qingshu backed away as soon as he felt more comfortable. How could Wang Baobao be happy?So he crawled over and sat on Song Qingshu's body, trying hard to let Song Qingshu's hand touch the uncomfortable place again, but unfortunately he failed several times.

"Wang Baobao, come down first, so..." Blinking his eyes in astonishment, Wang Baobao is... kissing him? ?No, to be precise, he wanted to use the easiest way to shut his mouth, well, he had to admit that a man's instincts are all innate!

"Ah~" Panting, in a daze, Wang Baobao once again held a stick with one hand and moved it back and forth. The pleasure grew like the wind, and Song Qingshu gradually lost his strength. After all, he was only a 15-year-old boy For him, this aspect is still blank. Whether it is with Yu Daiyan or Wei Yixiao, they have never made such a bold move.

The courtyard door slammed softly, but the two teenagers caught in the tide didn't hear it. In the house, Song Qingshu, who knew it was impossible but was enjoying himself, was gently raising his palm, wanting to He stunned Wang Baobao who had "turned into a demon", but at this moment, he heard a voice, so his movements stopped.

"Qingshu, are you in the house? I met the third senior brother on the street just now, and he said he wanted to see you." Standing in the courtyard, he shouted loudly, because he knew that Qingshu was angry with Yu Daiyan, so Mo Shenggu didn't Instead of leading Yu Daiyan in directly, he chose a milder method.

Putting down his palm in a daze, Mo Shenggu brought the third uncle?Looking up, his fascinated eyes fixedly looked at the young man sitting on his body who was playing with the two people's "lifeblood" while squinting his eyes to enjoy. The scene from yesterday suddenly came to mind again, and suddenly For a while, he didn't want to stop Wang Baobao, he wanted to go crazy with Wang Baobao, so that the man standing outside could hear clearly what they were doing in the room!

After a long time, no one in the room could answer, Mo Shenggu frowned, opened his mouth to call out again, but was stunned.

"Hmm~" A trace of depressive and thought-provoking groans overflowed from the room, and then, bursts of the boy's panting mixed with another boy's rapid breathing sounded in his ears again, occasionally, intolerably moaning It will also be accompanied by the clear sound of water stains, which makes people feel hot and flushed.

"I...I have something else to do, let's go first." Throwing down the vegetable basket and turning around, Mo Shenggu decided that from now on, he would never care about Song Qingshu and Yu Daiyan's affairs. Damn, this is too...torturous Bar? ! !

Not seeing Mo Shenggu leave at all, Yu Daiyan just stared blankly at the closed window, "Qingshu..." Murmured stupidly with a stiff body, he felt that his world had collapsed, how could it be possible? Can't hear it?The person inside who is groaning and entangled with another boy is the lover he misses so much, Song Qingshu!

He staggered back, bent down and buried his face in his hands, is it too late?Qing Shu has already decided to throw himself into another person's arms, and ignore him anymore?Qing Shu obviously heard Mo Shenggu's words, and Qing Shu knew that he was standing in the yard on purpose!Deliberately forcing him, forcing him to leave, "Qing Shu..." Don't treat Third Martial Uncle like this, my heart hurts so much.

Inside the house, Song Qingshu was tightly trapping Wang Baobao in his arms, holding Wang Baobao's wrists with one hand, pulling them up to the top of his head, and rubbing back and forth between the two people's "life roots" with one hand, when the outside of the house belonged to Yu Daiyan When the sound of pain came through the window, Song Qingshu squinted his eyes, and kissed Wang Baobao's lips fiercely, with an incomprehensible light intertwined in the half-drowned eyelids.

"Hmm..." It's so comfortable, I arched my body and wanted to get more, straightened my waist and moved with Song Qingshu's palm, stuck out my tongue and entangled with the person pressing on my lips, after a long time, a burst of white light came, Wang Baobao whispered loudly roared out.

"Ah..." The deep and hoarse roars of the two teenagers in the room made Yu Daiyan outside the room twitch in pain again, squatting on the ground and covering his head with his hands, refusing to listen and thinking, he doesn't believe it's true, and never will believe! "Qingshu..." The mournful murmur could shake Tie Man, and he shed tears silently. The drops that hit the ground were not transparent tears, but his bleeding heart.

'Huh~huh~' Lying on the bed and staring at the roof, Third Martial Uncle... have you left?Listening to the movement outside, sure enough, I can't hear any sound anymore, let's go, let's go, from now on, that man will never appear in front of me again, even if he appears, he will only be the third uncle Bar?That's it... just fine!

'Zhi' The door slammed lightly, I didn't bother to see who came in, it was just Mo Shenggu who was worried, he smiled coldly, what would he say about himself?Or look down on yourself too?A person who doesn't even spare a 'child' is really hateful.

"Qingshu...I fetched some water...to wash your body."

The dry, stiff, yet familiar voice made Song Qingshu turn his head abruptly, "Yu Daiyan?!" He...why is he still here?

The man standing at the door was much haggard. His plump cheeks were sunken, his hair was messy and his eyes were red and swollen. At this moment, the man who took a step and wished he could shake it three times was pressing his pale lips with a little timidity. Standing timidly at the door, as if he had exhausted all his strength, he stood firmly at the door with his eyes downcast, not daring to look up at the scene inside the room at all, he was afraid.

Tighten your lips and look at Yu Daiyan without speaking, what is this?repent?Or compensation?The person who got angry after just one glance yesterday, today he took the initiative to act as a servant after listening to the corner for a long time, Yu Daiyan, how can you bear...

After not hearing Song Qingshu's words for a long time, Yu Daiyan gritted his teeth and raised his eyes a little bit. With the movement of his eyes, he could see all the scenes in the house. The clothes thrown on the ground, the messy bed, the two pairs of crossed The entangled feet... the figure couldn't help shaking, do you still want to see?Do you still have the courage to watch it?A bitter smile, yes, if not, I wouldn't have come in just now, so I bit my lip hard, and raised my gaze again...

"Qing Shu..." The water basin in his hand fell to the ground with a 'boom' sound. He didn't, and Qing Shu didn't sleep with anyone else. Although the boy's body was covered with green and red hickey marks, the two The white liquid that fell between the quilts told him that just now Qingshu and Wang Baobao were dealing with it with their hands.

Covering his chest with his hands, the heart in his chest trembled even more. Can he think that Qing Shu is trying to anger him on purpose?Can he think that Qing Shu still cares about him a little bit?May I?I want to approach my sweetheart to ask clearly, but why can't I lift my legs?So anxious, hurry up, move quickly.

What is he... doing?The precarious figure at the door made Song Qingshu close his eyes, sat up from the bed, pulled the quilt to cover Wang Baobao's body, patted the boy with his eyes closed, and then slowly put on his clothes and walked away Arriving at Yu Daiyan's side, "Third Martial Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

"Third... uncle?" Qingshu called him third uncle?No, I must have heard it wrong, "Qing Shu...what did you call me just now?"

After a few seconds of silence, he turned around, "Good boy, Qing Shu is going out to do something, you should lie down on the bed and don't move, you know? Otherwise, Qing Shu will spank your ass when he comes back."

The boy on the bed opened his eyes abruptly after hearing the words, smiled brightly after blinking twice, and nodded several times, "Well, baby is good."

"What's up with him?Before the question was finished, Yu Daiyan was ripped away by Song Qingshu.

After a few ups and downs, he came to the small river, let go of Yu Daiyan's hand, and Song Qingshu stepped forward and stood by the river for a long time before calmly saying, "Third Master Uncle..."

"Don't call me Uncle Third!" Hugging Song Qingshu's waist from behind and pulling him over, Yu Daiyan took a few deep breaths before he calmed down his frantic heartbeat, "Qingshu, call me Yan, I'm not your Uncle Third , you know, I don't want to be your uncle at all."

Silence, silence again, and then Song Qingshu smiled, very lightly, "Uncle Third, in fact, you were right in saying something yesterday. I really lack love."

"No, I just said nonsense yesterday when I was out of breath, Qing Shu, don't..."

"Third Uncle, listen to me." Breaking away from Yu Daiyan's hand, Song Qingshu still smiled faintly, "I am afraid of being alone, because the world alone is very cold, but I am also afraid of loving, because after the warmth The world in this world is colder, so I learned to pretend, pretending to be a fool who doesn't understand love, and doesn't care about all the fools, thinking that this way I won't be abandoned and hurt again, but I was wrong again, pretending is just pretending after all, heartbeat It’s not because you pretended not to come, ah, it’s inevitable for me to be injured again.” Shrugged my shoulders and pretended to smile, “Third Master Uncle, I’m very grateful for your punch , It made me understand a lot of truths, some things can deceive others but not myself, I walked out of my fictional world."

Deepening the smile at the corner of his mouth, Song Qingshu raised his head halfway and narrowed his eyes slightly, "I like to be cared for, but I'm afraid of being hurt, so... don't go for hobbies, just like, get together or break up, willing to be me My lover will stay where I can see him honestly, and if he doesn’t want to, he can leave as long as he says hello. Maybe one day I’m tired and tired and don’t want to take warmth from others anymore, so I’ll find a woman to marry Wife and children, let’s become a real man.” Will there be such a day?Maybe... yes...

Song Qingshu turned around and left after talking about the dazed person. He had already made his words very clear, and he did everything extremely well. Yu Daiyan should be able to understand that it was a warning and a reminder. If you want to stay by his side , such things will happen again in the future, and... more than once or twice, so...

"Third Master Uncle, let's leave..." Qing murmured and disappeared in the wind. As the person Song Qingshu cared about most in his life, and the only person Song Qingshu thought about handing over to him, it is much better for you to leave than to stay...