phantom hand

Although Han Mukun's business is booming, he doesn't like to speculate, so no matter how hot the real estate market is, he doesn't participate in it. Like the family planning "only one family is good", he only has one house, but it was a small apartment at first. , and then changed to a duplex, and finally lived in a garden villa.

When Li Chuang was standing in front of the villa on crutches, he suddenly remembered the "Game of the Brave" he had watched a long time ago. The story in the movie took place in such a small European-style two-story building with a strange chessboard. Every time you throw the dice, the illusion will come true, such as a huge jungle mosquito, quicksand, and even a lion.

As a result, when Han Mukun opened the door, there was no lion, but the chow rushed out.

Li Chuang tilted his body, let go of his crutches, and almost sat on the ground. Fortunately, Han Mukun quickly hugged him, and at the same time he yelled at the golden chow who was still eager to pounce: "Niu Niu! Sit down!"

Snapped!

The Golden Retriever Chow firmly sat down Brother Chuang's crutches under his buttocks.

Li Chuang leaned against Han Mukun tremblingly, and at the same time stared at this huge monster with jaw-dropping eyes. The eyes were hard to find on the fleshy face. It's fierce, and when you look deeper, it seems to be a little sad... This is a big dog that looks very sad.

Of course, Li Chuang can completely understand its mood——

"Niu Niu?"

"Well, Han Niuniu."

"..."

Brother Chuang was treated like a VIP in the villa—Han Niuniu was only allowed to move about on the first floor and in the yard, but Brother Chuang could fly up and down on crutches, and even walk sideways.In the attic basement of the garden, in the storage room on the lawn balcony, Brother Chuang's firm and resolute green figure is left everywhere.

Sensitive Han Niuniu is jealous, every time Brother Chuang comes downstairs, even if he is lazily lying on his stomach, he immediately stands up and shouts at Brother Chuang. At first Brother Chuang was a little nervous, afraid that he would jump over him, but later Brother Chuang found that as long as he waved his crutch, it would shake, and when he swung it once, it would move forward, and it would back up. Brother Chuang groaned on a whim, and the other side turned around and ran away.So after that, Brother Chuang became arrogant, and he was deeply impressed by the name Han Mukun had given his daughter.

Han Mukun originally wanted to find a caregiver for Li Chuang, but was rejected. Brother Chuang's reason was that he could take care of himself, er, except for scratching his right leg.So Han Mukun simply took his work home to deal with, sometimes it was too late to contribute to Sihua alone in the study, while Li Chuang went to bed.Of course they slept separately.

Even so, after half a month of cohabitation, Mr. Han still couldn't help throwing Brother Chuang down, and then the pure first experience died amidst the loosening of the plaster and Brother Chuang's wailing.When I went to the hospital to fix the cast again, the doctor patiently asked what caused the loosening. Brother Chuang and Brother Han looked at each other, and they both spread their hands to express that they were innocent people who did not know the truth.

After more than half a month like this, Brother Chuang finally removed the plaster cast. The X-ray showed that the bones healed well, and Han Mukun smiled more happily than Li Chuang.The two of them went to have a big meal that day, and Han Mukun drank some wine, but Li Chuang didn't dare to drink it, fearing that it would be bad for his legs, Han Mukun didn't force it, and drank with relish alone.Looking at his eyes, Li Chuang always felt like a snack.

What should come will always come, Li Chuang can think about it very much, the house is the same, if you don't do anything, you will be sorry for this pure love relationship, isn't it?So when Han Mukun touched his bed at ten o'clock at night, Brother Chuang had already cooperated and took off completely.

Han Mukun was unprepared, and felt a handful of flesh under the quilt as soon as he came up, and he was quite startled.In the next second, Li Chuang rolled onto him directly, and Han Mukun hugged him reflexively, and then felt delicate kisses on his chest.

This feels so embarrassing and ecstasy.

In the dark, Han Mukun tried to remind his little bastard: "I said, our positions are reversed."

Brother Chuang, who couldn't see his fingers, could accurately find the two lips, bit them mischievously, and said righteously: "It's all old men, what are you afraid of?"

"..."

In fact, Mr. Han was not afraid at first.

Fortunately, Li Chuang was still jerky in the end, and when he got serious, Han Mukun gradually regained the dominance.Although the body is tight, it has been developed after all, so Han Mukun entered relatively smoothly. At first, he thought that maybe Li Chuang could not adapt, so he resisted and slowed down, but the fragile persistence did not last long, and the man ignored it. The thrusts were inserted, as if they wanted to get back the reminiscence of the past together, and the collision was extremely fierce.

Li Chuang had never experienced this kind of feeling before, as if some kind of blunt instrument was stirring violently in his body, causing burning pain.But at the back, there was some numbness in the pain, and the pleasure was like a very weak electric current, stimulating the nerves little by little.

Han Mukun released it first, but he didn't withdraw from Li Chuang's body. Instead, he helped Li Chuang out in a connected posture.After that, the two of them stopped moving, like stacked arhats, only breathing lightly in the quiet darkness.

Maybe it was too quiet, Han Mukun bit the earlobe of the child to tease him: "Hey, didn't you just scream happily, why is there no sound?"

"Get out, you're the one who screamed." Li Chuang buried his face in the pillow, his muffled voice could not be majestic no matter what he heard.

Han Mukun laughed softly, his tongue penetrated into the child's ear hole like a snake, and licked it.

Li Chuang shuddered fiercely, and couldn't help shaking, scrambling under Han Mukun's body, trying to escape.

"Hey, don't move." Han Mukun warned in a low voice.

"Fuck, isn't it..." Li Chuang finally felt that the guy in his body that made him want to die was alive again.

Han Mukun turned Li Chuang over directly, and the friction on the inner wall made the child straighten his body involuntarily.

"Bad, it's almost done..." Li Chuang was at a loss for words.

Han Mukun kissed her considerately: "It's much worse."

There is a qualitative difference between the face-to-face and the back position, and Li Chuang can clearly feel the unique breath of a man.It was a purely masculine taste that was completely different from that of a woman's fragrance. For a while, Li Chuang was a little confused.

He closed his eyes and tried to tell himself that this is not Han Mukun, this is not Han Mukun, this is Sora Aoi, this is Sora Aoi, after that he was really dizzy and convinced himself, and when he was approaching the climax, he still wondered why it was so heavy?

The two did it four times that night.In the end, Li Chuang was so tired and sleepy that he didn't even want to move his fingers.However, Han Mukun wanted to drag him into the mandarin duck bath, but he bit the most vulnerable part of his chest and threatened him, so he gave up.The two of them slept all night on a half-dry bed.

The next day, Han Mukun didn't get up until three poles a day.As a newlywed husband, he warmed up a glass of milk for his daughter-in-law.

Li Chuang didn't get up until sunset the next day. The milk on the bedside table was almost dry.

But Han Mukun was very happy, because he finally realized his dream—watching the news broadcast with his sweet-smelling wife in his arms after a mandarin duck bath.

Li Chuang leaned comfortably on the man, as if he should have done so naturally.

Everything is peaceful, warm and beautiful.

Until the weather forecast time——

"Little bastard, why don't you think of bad ideas if you keep silent?"

"Go aside."

"Let's hear it."

"Uh……"

"Hurry up."

"It's not a big deal, it's just... um... I'm a mistress, right?"

"..."

Regarding the matter with Han Mukun, Li Chuang decided to cut it first and then play it, or he didn't play it after he cut it, because the ordinary friend said it too coolly, now let him tell Zhao Qingyu that he regretted it, not only regretted it, but also made it worse. That man is really attractive, and he is using his body, Li Chuang thinks about it, but he doesn't know how to say it.

Zhao Qingyu has not lived peacefully for the past two months.

Since the beginning of the term, there have been almost no serious courses, only one or two electives to make up credits, the school calls on college students to go out for social practice every day, and the counselors mobilize them every week to take action for the job, but Zhao Qingyu has been thinking from the beginning to the end One thing, Ai Gang ran away.

This run is not a run in the actual sense, but in an abstract sense. He first wandered outside for more than a month in the name of an internship, and finally came back. A few phone calls, but nothing hurt, and then nothing happened.It will be late April when he actually catches Ai Gang.

It was a cloudy day, the air pressure was very low, the winter cold was still hitting, and the wind was colder than usual.

Zhao Qingyu vaguely looked at the portrait at the door of the library, and couldn't help shouting, and Ai Gang really turned his head.But Zhao Qingyu immediately didn't know how to say hello, long time no see?How have you been?Where have you been all this time?It all seems weird.Ai Gang was also at a loss just like him, so they were separated by several meters, and the two could only smile indifferently.

Embarrassment spread like the plague.