Reason is still chaotic

Shen Zijing lived in a big household in Gaojia Village, and took over the house of the local big landlord.

Although the big landlord is the richest man in the village, he doesn't own a tall house. The house is nothing more than a row of three green brick and tile houses.The windows in the tile-roofed house are bright and clean, and the Shunshan big kang is built, and the bedding is thick and clean.

Shen Jiali moved over from the adobe house, and took Shen Ziqi to occupy a side room.Unexpectedly, after nightfall, Shen Zijing was actually wearing a coat, pushed the door open in the dark and came in.

Shen Ziqi slept at night, never made trouble at night, and could sleep until dawn.Shen Jiali was lying in bed, doing nothing, and was about to rest when he suddenly saw him standing in front of the kang in the dark, and asked in a low voice, "Are you sleeping here too?"

Shen Zijing took off his overcoat, and underneath he was dressed in shorts.Lifting his legs and jumping onto the kang, he glanced at Shen Ziqi, and replied in a low voice, "The kang is so big, why are you afraid that I'll squeeze you in? My room doesn't have a stove, and it's too cold at night."

While responding with his mouth, while moving his hands, he had already pulled a bed and opened it.After shaking the quilt and lying down, he reached out and touched Shen Jiali's quilt, grabbed an arm and pulled towards him: "Come here!"

Shen Jiali was reluctant, and lay in place without moving: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Shen Zijing tugged him again: "Hurry up!"

There was a rustling sound in the darkness, and Shen Jiali turned around and got into Shen Zijing's cool bed.

Shen Jiali had been lying under the quilt for a long time, and his body was quite warm.Shen Zijing hugged him tightly, shivered at the same time, rubbed the cold tip of his nose against his neck and sniffed wildly.Shen Jiali was so upset by his entanglement, she struggled and turned her back to him.

Shen Zijing sneered: "You are shameless, why are you pretending to be prudish?"

After traveling a long distance these days, Shen Jiali was exhausted, and there was anger in his heart.After hearing such a sentence, he took a deep breath, but he still couldn't suppress the vicious answer: "Trash, why are you pestering me?"

Shen Zijing strangled him tightly with his arms: "What? Miss a man?"

Shen Jiali raised his hand and grabbed his arm, trying to break it apart: "You also know that you are not a man?"

Shen Zijing had strength, and held Shen Jiali motionless: "I'm not a man, so what are you?"

Hearing this, Shen Jiali suddenly let go of his hands and gave up resisting: "Me?" He tried his best to turn his head away, wanting to face Shen Zijing: "I am already like this. I am what you say I am. , it doesn't matter—”

Before he could finish speaking, Shen Zijing had already rushed forward and covered his mouth with his tongue.

Shen Zijing just wanted to "live a dry addiction" on Shen Jiali.Apart from Shen Jiali, his body and mind could no longer accept another object.He desperately sucked on the other's lips, stroking every inch of skin with his palms from top to bottom.Shen Jiali wriggled weakly under him, but was frightened by Shen Ziqi's existence, and did not dare to make a sound.This kind of forbearance stimulated Shen Zijing even more, and made the thing under him a little hard.

For Shen Zijing, this was really a rare reaction.Pulling off Shen Jiali's trousers in a hurry, he lifted the quilt and knelt up, first spat and smeared it on the other's buttocks, then, ignoring other things, he hurriedly stood up and gave it a couple of blows.Shen Jiali knew his ability, so he didn't pay attention to it, he didn't want to be abnormal tonight, he just felt a sharp pain in his lower body, Shen Zijing had shown his glory and accomplished such a good deed—it's a pity that the good times didn't last long.

Shen Zijing just went in and out a few times randomly, and then softened all over, the sticky one seemed to have let out a little heat.Leaning over to hold Shen Jiali down and continue to kiss, he finally stirred up the fire in the other party's heart.Stretching out his hand while the iron was hot, he used his methods with ease, causing Shen Jiali to tremble, and finally let go of his suspicions, and took the initiative to hug his neck and kiss him.

After the work was over, the two of them wiped off and got into the bed again.Shen Zijing gritted his teeth and said softly, "Slut, are you satisfied this time?"

Lying on his back beside him, Shen Jiali felt his body was light and his limbs became soft and stretched.Closing his eyes and yawning a little, he replied dreamily, "Zi Jing, you have worked hard."

"Ok?"

He raised the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, and turned around lazily: "I'm old, and I'm your elder, so you should respect me."

Shen Zijing stretched out his hand to pull him over, and said with a half-annoyed half-smile: "It's a good thing you don't have any filial sons and grandsons, otherwise..."

Shen Jiali pulled up the quilt, and he curled up into a ball under the warm quilt: "Otherwise, it won't be your turn."

"you--"

"What about me? Go to sleep."

Shen Zijing intends to argue with Shen Jiali again, but after thinking about it, it seems that there is no reason to fight in the middle of the night. He wants to scold him and beat him for no reason, and the warmth in the room is limited, so it is not suitable for climbing out of bed. Such a big move.After much deliberation and hesitation, he finally found that Shen Jiali had already fallen asleep first.

He smacked his lips blandly and closed his eyes.

The cold wind howled that night, and the solar terms seemed to rush from late autumn to early winter.Shen Zijing vaguely heard the wind outside, guessed the biting coldness, and felt the comfort and beauty of being in bed even more.Shen Jiali was sleeping soundly while cuddling against his chest, her body was soft and warm, which could be considered a lovely existence.So Shen Zijing was very relieved and put himself into a deeper sleep.

In the early morning, Shen Zijing woke up first.

The first thing he felt after waking up was dryness and heat.The orderly got up early in the morning, lit the stove in the kitchen early, and burned the kang along the way.The kang was hot, and so was the house, and the sky was clear outside the window, which turned out to be a beautiful sunny day.Yawning and rubbing his eyes, he looked down, and saw that Shen Jiali was still fast asleep with his back turned to him, and Shen Ziqi rolled over at some point, lying in front of Shen Jiali with bared teeth and claws, also unconscious.Shen Zijing opened his eyes without blinking, first looked at Shen Jiali's fair and handsome face, then at Shen Ziqi's round face, suddenly felt incredible in his heart.

He raised one hand, tentatively stroked Shen Jiali's hair and shoulders, then stretched it out, and touched Shen Ziqi's small arms and legs.A strange feeling of satisfaction arose in his heart, and he couldn't help smiling, thinking that this was considered a family of three.

When the sun was high, the uncles and nephews of the Shen family got up together.

The room became lively, the two adults hurriedly dressed and washed each other, then Shen Jiali put on thin cotton clothes and trousers for Shen Ziqi, while Shen Zijing pushed the door open and ordered the orderly to deliver food to the kitchen.

The kang table was placed on the hot kang, and the three of them sat cross-legged.Shen Ziqi was holding a small bowl and devoured it voraciously, especially meat lovers, who were picky eaters, but his movements were not very flexible, and he scooped up the rice with an iron spoon in his fat hand and scattered it all over the place.After eating a bowl, he kicked his father under the Kang table: "One more bowl!"

Shen Jiali was a little dazed, fearing that the child would spoil his stomach.But there is no reason for the child to be hungry, so he had to ask the orderly standing next to him to take the small bowl and add a spoonful of rice.When a small bowl of rice was brought back, Shen Ziqi waved the spoon and swept it away again.

Shen Zijing watched from the sidelines so far, and couldn't help but make a comment: "This is a foodie!"

Shen Jiali really would rather listen to him fart than listen to him now—but there is nothing he can do about it, because Shen Zijing is not what he used to be, maybe because he has been in Qiu Ba's team for a long time, now his temper is very like a savage and a savage donkey.

Shen Jiali had never been his opponent in terms of physical strength, if he shoved and slapped him for no reason, it would be a no-go.