You are as naughty as an appendix

"Happy New Year, Auntie," Tong Xiaoxiao handed over the bouquet of carnations, and said hello to the old Duan behind Mama Duan, "Happy New Year, Uncle, I am Duan Ran's college classmate, Tong Xiaoxiao."

"Hey, hurry up and change your shoes and come in, dinner has just been served on the table."

When the old Duan turned around, he met Duan's mother's eyes.

"Xiaoxiao, where are you from?" Mama Duan picked up a piece of fish for Tong Xiaoxiao with her serving chopsticks.

"City B."

"Oh, City B is a good place. I went there to discuss business at the end of October." The old Duan spoke up.

Duan Ran put the fish in Tong Xiaoxiao's bowl into his own bowl: "He doesn't like fish." After speaking, he took a piece of sweet and sour pork tenderloin for Tong Xiaoxiao.

Lao Duan and Duan's mother looked at each other again, and they immediately understood the tacit understanding of many years.

After dinner, Mama Duan took Tong Xiaoxiao to the guest room, and then went to Duan Ran's room to ask about tomorrow's arrangements before returning to her own room.

"Old Duan, I think it's true. I just saw a white rose in his favorite porcelain vase on my son's desk. I haven't seen it this morning. It must have been given by that kid."

"As soon as they came, I knew just by looking at those two mouths that they dared to enter the door even if they were so swollen."

"Hey, let me tell you why Duan Ran has changed so much this time when he came back, and he keeps videotaping in his room. It turns out he is in a relationship."

"Keep quiet, give the children some space, and wait for them to tell us."

"Well, I think that kid Xiaoxiao is pretty good. After being with him, Duan Ran really has a lot of humanity, but it's a pity that he's not a girl."

"It's my son's choice."

"Hey, has your son used his own chopsticks to pick up food for you?"

"Duan Ming caught it, when will he come back?"

"His aunt said she wanted to keep him for a few more days, so it must be the fifth day."

"Well, I go to work on the eighth day of the eighth day, and there is a client coming from city b on the ninth day of the ninth day. Let's wait until the sixth day and take him to see the teacher."

"Old Duan, have you thought about it yet?"

"Well, children have their own aspirations, let's do our best to fulfill them."

"What about the company?"

"I can last another twenty years. After Mingming gets married, let's raise a grandson."

At the door of Duan Ran's room, Tong Xiaoxiao knocked on the door lightly three times, and upon hearing the signal, Duan Ran immediately opened the door.

"Of course, this is the lucky money my mother gave you." Tong Xiaoxiao raised two red envelopes in her hand.

"Come in first." After Tong Xiaoxiao entered, Duan Ran then locked the door.

"There is another one here that my mother gave to Duan Ming. He is not at home and he doesn't know when he will be back. You should collect it for him first."

"Well, I'll put him in his room tomorrow, uh—"

Before Duan Ran finished speaking, Tong Xiaoxiao kissed her.

"Of course, Xiao Xiaoxiao misses you too~" Tong Xiaoxiao said while rubbing against Duan Ran with her lower body.

"Did you bring it?"

"I brought it, but it's only enough for one time. We'll buy it tomorrow."

"Ah."

Having obtained permission, Tong Xiaoxiao submerged Duan Ran with a lustful, stormy kiss, and her hands wandered dishonestly over his body.

"Hmm~ Xiaoxiao~" Duan Ran imitated Tong Xiaoxiao, boldly responded to him, even stretched his palm under Tong Xiaoxiao's body, holding Xiao Xiaoxiao.

"However, today is great~" Tong Xiaoxiao rewarded him with a deep kiss, and stretched out her hand to pour lubricant out.

Perhaps because of Duan Ran's extraordinary enthusiasm today, the expansion work went smoothly, Tong Xiaoxiao raised her gun excitedly and entered slowly.

"Well--"

"Um--"

Two satisfied sighs made the moon in the sky hide in the clouds in shame.

Tong Xiaoxiao moved slowly, and after Duan Ran got used to it completely, her movements gradually became more intense.

"Knock, knock -" A knock on the door made Tong Xiaoxiao stop.

"Son, are you asleep?" Duan's mother's voice came from outside the door, "I just delivered milk to Xiaoxiao, and he doesn't seem to be in the room."

Duan Ran raised his forehead, he shouldn't have told his mother that Tong Xiaoxiao wanted hot milk tonight.

"Well, he's here with me, Mom, go back to sleep first." Duan Ran tried his best to calm his breathing, but there was still panting in his tone.

"Are you having asthma again?" Mama Duan wanted to open the door and come in as she said that, "Why is your door still locked?"

"Auntie, don't worry, I'm spraying medicine for Duan Ran!"

"Oh, okay, I'll put the milk in your room first, remember to drink it before going to bed."

"Thank you auntie."

After confirming that Mama Duan was gone, Tong Xiaoxiao started exercising again: "Of course, my medicine doesn't work, why are you getting more and more breathless?"

"Hmm... ah~"

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't let Auntie hear you." Tong Xiaoxiao said, aggravating the impact with a smirk.

After Mama Duan put the milk on the table in the guest room, she thought something was wrong.

So he took off his slippers and walked lightly to Duan Ran's door. If he wanted to hear what they were talking about, he had to lock the door.

Unexpectedly, he blushed when he heard that.

Seeing his wife come back with a flushed face, the old Duan took a sip of tea and said, "What's the matter? Did the little boy change his clothes when I bumped into someone?"

"No."

"He said no. I told Duan Ran to deliver it, but if you didn't listen, you had to go by yourself."

"I don't want to inquire about the situation of the two of them. You still expect to get it out of your son's mouth?"

"Didn't we agree to give the children space?"

"I'm just anxious and worried, what if my son is let down?"

"It's unfounded, go to bed quickly."