Threatened by KISS photos

Song Huaijia unexpectedly stayed at home for three days, and also spent thirty nights at home. The two brothers even made dumplings together.

For three whole days, the two of them didn't quarrel or quarrel. Song Huaijia was flattered and wrapped a big red envelope for his brother.

Every time I give money to my brother, my brother is very angry. Those who don't know think that he is asking for money from his brother.Unexpectedly, my younger brother accepted the red envelope readily this time, and even said "Thank you bro".

The younger brother has really grown up, and understands his hard work outside, tears in his eyes.

In fact, Song Huaizhun was living a harmonious and happy life with her boyfriend a while ago, and her hostility was greatly reduced.In the past few days, I was immersed in longing, and my body and mind were a little weak, and I didn't want to quarrel.

Only thoughts remain in my mind.

Especially after Song Huaijia left, the house was empty again.When Song Huaijia was at home, he disliked him a lot. When Song Huaijia left, he suddenly returned to a lonely, empty and cold state.

Song Huaizhun took out his mobile phone and sent Liang Zhengyu a WeChat message.

Song Huaizhun: Do you have any papers?

After a while, Liang Zhengyu replied.

Liang Zhengyu: Yes!Wait a minute, I'll find a printing shop to make a copy for you, and I'll call a local flash to send it to you later, the address is still the same, right?

Song Huaizhun: Yes, thank you.

Liang Zhengyu: No, good friend.

Liang Zhengyu: Do it well, don't be affected by the chaotic atmosphere of the Chinese New Year, send it back when you're done, and I'll judge it for you.hehe smiley face.jpg

He wanted to be affected by the chaotic atmosphere, Song Huaizhun smiled helplessly.

Song Huaizhun spent the next few days in the mountains and seas, very fulfilling.

There is no trouble that cannot be solved by making one set of papers, and if there are, just do two sets.

A few days before Jiang Huan came back, Song Huaizhun took out all the things he had prepared and poured them all on the bed.

I bought a lot, and it was a bit difficult to choose when I really wanted to use it.

Set it up, take a picture, and send it to Jiang Huan.

Song Huaizhun: Which one is better?

Jiang Huan was chatting with his grandparents, grandparents, mother, and uncle. He opened WeChat directly, and the uncle sitting next to him saw it clearly.

Good guy, young people these days are playing really well.Lan Yun secretly gave a thumbs up in his heart.

"Girlfriend?" Lan Yun asked in a low voice.

Jiang Huan's face was instantly hot enough to fry an egg.

"Well, ah, yes." Jiang Huan spoke incoherently.

Brother, you are going to kill me, why did you send this kind of photo, but luckily my mother didn't see it.Your son's boyfriend sends your son pictures of family planning products and asks which one is better for your son.Think about social death.

Fortunately, the little uncle is more open about this aspect.

"Does it look good? Is it your classmate?" Lan Yun asked.

"Yeah, she's a classmate. She's pretty... pretty." Jiang Huan said.Song Huaizhun is pretty good-looking.But the word good-looking may not be appropriate to describe Song Huaizhun. It is different from the popular feminine and beautiful, and it is accurate to say that Song Huaizhun should be handsome.

Lan Yun smiled, "It can't be... the girl with a good figure last time, right?"

Seeing Jiang Huan's changing expression, Lan Yun was sure he had guessed right.

Today's young people really know how to play.A while ago, they were threatening with yan photos, but now they are boyfriend and girlfriend, and the lovers are threatening paly.

"This kind of thing should be used light and thin. The one on the upper left is easier to use. You will know after using it once." Lan Yungang didn't see it too clearly, so he saw the one on the upper left and the side.

"Oh, um, yeah."

Sorry Uncle, the thing you recommend is probably not for my use.And the one on the lower right may be for me. This should touch your blind spot of knowledge, so I won't ask you.

"Ask me if you don't understand anything." Lan Yun blinked.

"Okay, okay, thank you little uncle."

You'd be damned if you could really answer it!

"Don't play with your life, you must know how to respect other girls." As an elder, Lan Yun taught earnestly.

"Yeah, I know... I know, I won't."

Little uncle, don't worry, I will never get pregnant with your nephew, and my brother respects me a lot.

Jiang Huan looked at the phone, thought for a while, and replied to WeChat.

Jiang Huan: First from the left and first from the right.

Song Huaizhun: Okay, I will use these two this time.

Song Huaizhun: We will use up all of them in the future.

Jiang Huan raised his head and looked around, no one noticed him, so he grinned.

Jiang Huan turned his back and sent a voice message to Song Huaizhun: "Brother, tomorrow's plane arrives the day after tomorrow. Let me rest for one night, and I will go to your house to find you the day after tomorrow."

Song Huaizhun was holding the phone, the corner of his mouth hadn't been curved all day.

The three days passed very slowly, Song Huaizhun made eight papers in a fit of anger, and was highly praised by Liang Zhengyu, who repeatedly said that with Song Huaizhun's hard work, he would definitely be able to enter the top 20 in the next semester.

Jiang Huan was a little scared when things came to an end.Sometimes, stretching your neck is nothing but a knife, but if I tell you the punishment a month in advance, you will definitely not be able to do anything else this month, except for being afraid.

If you don't tell me, forget it, I will definitely agree.But when I think about it, I feel that I am not very manly. It is not good to say that it is good to say that it is true.

In this way, he dawdled until dark before arriving at Song Huaizhun's house.

Song Huaizun opened the door for him, looked at him and smiled for a while, and said, "You are too purposeful, you came here so late, there is only one thing you can do."

Jiang Huan forced a smile: "Hey."

Song Huaizun took a closer look at Jiang Huan. He hadn't seen him for more than ten days. He still had the same sharp face, neat and well-shaped eyebrows, and thin lips with a naughty smile.

Song Huaizhun liked this face, and he would never tire of seeing it.

Song Huaizun hugged Jiang Huan, rubbed his face against his, and asked softly, "Why are you here so late, huh?"

Jiang Huan buried his face in Song Huaizhun's neck, smelled the familiar smell, and instantly felt relieved. If the person is brother, it doesn't matter what he does to him.

"I took a shower." Jiang Huan said.

Song Huaizhun distanced himself from Jiang Huan, supported his shoulder and looked at him: "You..."

"Huh?" Jiang Huan didn't know how tempting he said, and smiled innocently at Song Huaizhun with staring eyes.

"Do you know? I miss you very much." Song Huaizhun said.

"I know, I miss you too." Jiang Huan said.

"Today I planned to chat with you first, then have dinner, and then watch TV together, and start again at night, but you just forcibly skipped the above steps." Song Huaizhun said.

"I thought you only wanted to do the last thing." Jiang Huan looked up at his watch, "It's okay, it's only after 9 o'clock, let's sit on the sofa and watch TV while chatting, and we'll start when we've had enough chatting, okay? "

The two sat on the sofa with their shoulders leaning on each other, and neither of them paid attention to what was on the TV.

"Is it fun?" Song Huaizhun asked.

"what?"

"ski."

"Oh, fun, hey." Jiang Huan said.

"You skate well."

"Oh, thank you."

"How many years have you been skating?" Song Huaizhun asked.

"Seven or eight years, I learned it at a very young age." Jiang Huan said.

At this time, both of their minds were focused on the final thing to do, and they spoke awkwardly, a bit like trying to find a topic.

Jiang Huan couldn't help laughing out suddenly, "Chi~".

"What are you laughing at?" Song Huaizhun asked.

Jiang Huan calmed down his laughter, "I think of the beginning of a G...V that is similar to our conversation."

Song Huaizhun raised his eyebrows, "Are you still watching that?"

"You have to study and study, and you can't just lie down and do nothing." Jiang Huan said shyly.

"Oh? What have you learned?" Song Huaizhun slowly pressed Jiang Huan down.

Jiang Huan resisted Song Huaizhun's pressing body, "Bodylanguage cannot be expressed in language, but in body."

After speaking, he touched Song Huaizhun's waist with his hands. This is what he learned from Song Huaizhun. Brother always likes to touch his waist.

Song Huaizhun's body shrank, and Jiang Huan smiled, "Being a virgin, you will be crushed for being so weak."

Although it is speculated from my brother's usual performance that he may have had something with the little green tea green snake, and although he is the twohundredpercent who was suppressed tonight, he can't lose in his mouth.

In exchange for this sentence, Song Huaizhun's condescending stare, and the death grin that will definitely make you cry later and tell Dad to beg me to be gentle.

Jiang Huan put his hand into Song Huaizhun's sweater recklessly, "Are you coming?"

The two rolled on the sofa for a while, and Song Huaizun whispered in Jiang Huan's ear, "Go to bed."

Then he dragged Jiang Huan and threw him on the bed in the bedroom.

Jiang Huan was a little hurt from being thrown, he thought in his heart: It's not that I don't want to, why are you pulling me so hard?Brother's height is a bit S-inclined.I remembered that my brother dragged him many times before, spanked him many times, and gave him a slap every now and then.This XP is solid.

For the sake of not only not feeling uncomfortable, but also a little excited and ready to move because of the pain and being suppressed, I forgive my brother.

Song Huaizhun opened the bedside table, and threw the things prepared in advance—the things Jiang Huan personally selected on Jiang Huan.

Jiang Huan felt insulted, but fortunately he didn't feel humiliated, but excited.

His heart was beating so hard that he could hear the sound.

As Song Huaizun took off his shirt, revealing his pectoral and abdominal muscles, Jiang Huan felt that his head was a little short of oxygen, wouldn't it be embarrassing to faint now?

So he passed out about two hours later.

When I woke up, my body was already refreshed, but there was a faint discomfort in an unspeakable place.

It's just a faint discomfort, which shows how much he takes care of him.

Jiang Huan couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth, and opened his eyes, meeting a pair of eyes that were also opened.

"Fuck!" Jiang Huan stepped back, but Song Huaizhun snatched him back.

"Brother, you want to scare me to death!" Jiang Huan said, patting his chest.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Song Huaizhun asked.

"It's okay." Jiang Huan blushed. Fortunately, there was only a small desk lamp left in the room at this time, so my brother should not be able to see his face clearly.

"Really?" Song Huaizun touched Jiang Huan's face.

Don't start!Although I can't see my blush, I can feel my face is hot!

"What if I say I'm uncomfortable? Brother rub it for me?"

Chop up your mouth, what kind of tiger and wolf words are you talking about.

Song Huaizhun laughed out loud, "It seems to be really okay, why don't we do it again?"

"Don't, brother, shake me, let's keep flowing, don't eat it all at once." Jiang Huan said.

Song Huaizhun smiled and kissed Jiang Huan, "I will never tire of eating."

The author has something to say: I can only write to this extent, I am not reconciled ￣へ￣