Through the cultivation of tang pear leaves rouge color

After dinner, Dong Wu moved a bamboo bed to enjoy the cool in the courtyard. The red glow gradually receded, and the evening breeze blew, making it very cool. Song Li lay on the bamboo bed and practiced calligraphy.

Dong Wu took out the watermelon soaked in the well water, cut it, put it on a plate, and served it to him.

Here, watermelons with white skin and flesh and white seeds are the top grade, among the watermelons Chen Jinshui sent were two of these, Dong Wu cut one of them and brought it out.

Song Li was lying there, the thin clothes couldn't cover the curves of the body at all, the beautiful back and waist lines were clearly visible, and a pair of slender legs were lifted up and swayed gently.

Dong Wu looked at him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart how beautiful and beautiful he was.

Put the melon plate on the side of the bamboo bed, and said, "This melon has been chilled with well water, eat it, it's very sweet."

Song Li put down the book, turned over and sat up, glanced at the melon, pushed the plate towards Dong Wu, and said, "You can eat, I have too much dinner and I can't eat it."

"It's good to taste a piece or two, don't eat too much." Dong Wu said, also sat down on the bamboo bed, took a small piece and handed it to Song Li's mouth, but Song Li frowned and turned his face away He said, "I really don't want to eat it, don't give it to me, eat it yourself!"

Song Li's appearance was clearly not because he didn't want to eat, but because he was losing his temper.

This melon is crystal clear and beautiful, with cool air coming out from the well water, and it is very sweet and good when you look at it, but, thinking of what Dong Wu's uncle said in the afternoon, this is the little girl who admires Dong Wu. If someone picks something for Dong Wu to eat, what does it matter if Dong Wu wants to eat it for him.

Thinking of this, Song Li felt very uncomfortable, as if he was blocked by something, and his whole body felt unsmooth and stuffy.

Although he wanted to be happy and natural as much as possible, but he felt so depressed, no matter how relaxed his facial muscles were, he still couldn't show a nice relaxed smile.

Dong Wu saw that Song Li didn't eat the piece of melon in his hand, so he ate it in two bites, put down the skin of the melon and said, "It's very sweet, it's good for digestion and doesn't bloat your stomach."

At this moment, Song Li was thinking drearily that Dong Wu must let him eat this melon for whatever he did, and if he didn't want to eat it, he could just take it and finish it by himself.

But Dong Wu took another piece and handed it to Song Li's mouth, and persuaded him softly, "Come on, try it, it really won't make your stomach bloated."

Song Li was so depressed that he stretched out his hand to push Dong Wu's hand, and with inexplicable anger in his voice, he said, "I said I won't eat it. Others have worked so hard to pick it up for you. You give it to me." do what."

Song Li said this, and immediately realized that he had done too much. After all, Dong Wu was right, so why did he lose his temper at Dong Wu like this.

At this time, Dong Wu also immediately realized that Song Li was awkward.

It turned out that Song Li didn't eat the melon because Niuniu chose it. Could it be that Song Li was jealous?

Dong Wu put the melon back on the plate, and stretched out his hand to grab Song Li's hand. Song Li didn't want him to grab it, but wanted to pull his hand back, but he couldn't fight Dong Wu's strength, so he had to be held by Dong Wu, but he frowned. Frowning and turning his face away, he said, "What are you trying to do?"

Dong Wu moved his face closer to look at him, and saw that Song Li's dark eyes clearly contained resentment, he wanted to hug Song Li into his arms, but Song Li pushed him, but Dong Wu still hugged him, Rubbing his back, he said, "Don't be angry, don't eat if you don't eat it. I'll give away all these melons tomorrow, and then I'll buy new ones for you, okay?"

Hearing what he said, Song Li loosened his hand against his chest, raised his eyes to look at him, and said coolly, "Others have chosen them one by one with good intentions, and they have come all the way to see you off, so you give them all away." , aren't you sorry for other people's feelings?"

Dong Wu raised his hand to caress Song Li's cheek, and said, "According to my father, their family is relatives from my grandmother's side, and they have a good relationship because they often walk around, but every time he brings something to my house, we don't care about it." They didn't treat them badly, and they all gave gifts in return. This is just a normal reciprocity. Even if there is no Niuniu to pick melons, someone should pick them from the melon field, or just pick melons from the melon field at will? There is no special affection in picking melons from the melon field. We can’t finish eating these melons, and they always go bad when left unattended, so it’s good to give them away. Don’t you think so?”

Song Li stared at Dong Wu without speaking, the depression in his heart was not much better, and his brows were still furrowed.

Seeing him like this, Dong Wu only sighed inwardly. Song Li's jealousy of Niu Niu naturally shows that Song Li has him in his heart, but it's better not to make himself angry like this.

Dong Wu had no choice but to continue to comfort him, "Uncle Quack brings melons every year, and most of the melons are sent to other people's homes. I just treat his family as ordinary relatives and have no other intentions. I have only met a few girls from their family. I haven't talked to her at all, I only have you in my heart, and I'm determined not to have her, don't be angry, it won't be good if you get angry."

Hearing what Dong Wu said, it was clear that he was jealous of that little girl named Niuniu. Song Li frowned even tighter, stretched out his hand to push Dong Wu, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Why am I angry? I didn't Angry! If you want to give away melon, you can give it away, and if you want to eat it, you can eat it, I don’t care about it.”

Song Li's appearance of not having 300 taels of silver here made Dong Wu laugh, and stroking Song Li's tangled brow, he coaxed softly, "Yes, you are not angry, then don't frown your eyebrows like this, just smile ,Um?"

Dong Wu coaxed the child like this, Song Li stretched out his hand and was about to slap his hand away, "You treat me as a three-year-old child, just smile, why should I laugh?"

Dong Wu grabbed his hand and squeezed it in the palm of his hand, and gently stroked his knuckles, which only made Song Li's heart itch. He also said, "Okay, don't laugh if you don't laugh."

When Dong Wu said this, Song Li didn't know whether it was embarrassment or embarrassment, his cheeks flushed a layer of blush, he pursed his lips and stopped talking, his angry appearance was arrogant and somewhat childish, Dong Wu Wu looked at him, his heart was moved, he wrapped his arms around his back and suddenly kissed him on the lips, Song Li wanted to push him away but he held the back of his head, so he had to be imprisoned by Dong Wu and kissed again ...

Dong Wu's lips were very soft, his breath was on his face, it was hot but intoxicating.

Dong Wu sucked his lips with his mouth in his mouth. The feeling of caring suddenly softened Song Li's heart, and the depression in his heart was much better. He opened his mouth to kiss him back. Dong Wu has never been interested in learning things. The last time Song Li taught him to kiss deeply, this time he couldn't help but instinctively wanted to have a deeper contact with the other party. Song Li opened his mouth, and he invaded.

With their lips and tongue intertwined, Song Li's whole body became weak from his kiss, and then he could only hold his body up so that he could not slip down.

From the road outside the yard, there were the sounds of children laughing and playing, and the voices of men singing songs full of enthusiasm, but they were specially used to laugh at Dong Wu, "It's not dark yet, the gate of the courtyard is tightly closed Well~, the newly married daughter-in-law is pretty~ and she will have a baby in two years~"

As soon as he sang, everyone laughed along, and even a child joined in, and then he was slapped by the father of the family, so he had to shut up quickly.

Presumably it was the group of guys who took a bath and swam back from the river ditch.

Song Li's face was red, his hands were still on Dong Wu's shoulders, and he muttered, "It's still bright, people will see..."

Dong Wu also blushed a little, but he stood up and hugged Song Li up. Song Li let out a low cry, and he hugged him horizontally and walked into the house.

Song Li panted slightly and stammered, "What...what are you doing?"

With a blushing face, Dong Wu carried Song Li into the bedroom and put him on the bed, then he covered himself up and kissed freely. Song Li was about to turn his head, but Dong Wu held half of his cheek with one hand, and stroked his cheek with his thumb. The bright red lower lip is water-colored.

Song Li had no choice but to accept his kiss.

The kiss was dense and gentle, which made Song Li's heart beat faster, his cheeks were bright red, and his pair of pupils shimmered even more. He couldn't help but climbed up Dong Wu's shoulders and hugged him, his body was filled with passion, and he even raised his legs lightly involuntarily. Rubbing Dong Wu's thigh lightly.

Dong Wu became more emotional, and kissed along his cheeks, ears, and neck, and untied Song Li's belt with his fingers...

The sky outside had turned dark, and all the red clouds in the sky had faded away, leaving only a piece of dark blue. The whole earth was hazy in this layer of dark blue, and fell silent.

The watermelon on the plate on the bamboo bed quietly melted into the twilight. A small bird flew over, jumped a few times on the bamboo bed, looked around cautiously, and found no one, so it became bolder. Jumping to the edge of the plate, it began to peck at the watermelon in mouthfuls. It seemed to be very satisfied, and kept cocking its tail, and then flicking it again and again until it was full. Then it jumped a few times on the bamboo bed and flew up. Standing on the courtyard wall, there was the sound of birds chirping not far away, and it also chirped a few times, as if answering that it would go home now, then flew up and merged into the twilight.

Song Li didn't know whether it was the heat in the room or himself, but he was certain that Dong Wu's hands were hot, and Dong Wu's body was also hot.

Dong Wu kissed his body, untied his trouser belt and touched it in. Song Li's lower body had already reacted, and it became more rigid and hot in his hand.

Song Li was obsessed with lust, and Dong Wu's palm was very big and hot, stroking him, and he quickly fell into a daze.

Dong Wu held his hand to touch his own. When Song Li realized it, he felt very embarrassed. However, Dong Wu helped him, but he couldn't refuse. He could only feel the hot, hard and huge organ in his hand. It almost made Song Li blush with embarrassment to the point of bleeding.

Dong Wu has always been a very stable and restrained person, and he can be no exception in this kind of thing, but at this time he couldn't suppress the surge of emotion in his chest, panting, kissing Song Li's cheek Ear licks and kisses.

Dong Wu's thing was so long-lasting and magnificent that Song Li felt his hands were sore and sore, and moaned twice as he moved his body to retract his hands.

Dong Wu may have noticed Song Li's discomfort, so he didn't stop him, he just pressed Song Li under his body, stroked his thigh with his hand, and then rubbed his hand on Song Li's thigh...

The air is full of heat and the smell of ambiguous and lingering lust.

Song Li panted and lay on the bed with a blushing face. The little clothes on her body had long been unraveled and only hung on her arms, and her trousers had fallen below her knees.

Dong Wu hugged him behind him, and kissed him tenderly on his shoulders and neck.

It took Song Li a long time to move his body, his voice was as soft as a mosquito, "Dong Wu, I'm hot..."

Dong Wu gave a "hmm", then sat up and said, "I'll scoop water for you to take a bath."

Song Li's whole body was still limp, and he stretched out his hand to lift up his pants, and said softly, "Okay."