drunk red

After the kiss was over, Tang Qianjia's face suddenly became less white in the dark room. Tang Ziao knew that he was shy. If it was daytime, he would definitely see that flushed face. He hugged him and lifted him up, kissing Closed his eyes: "what's the matter?"

Tang Qianjia trembled her lips, unable to speak.

"Is there a lot you want to ask?" Tang Ziao said for him.

Tang Qianjia nodded sharply, blinking at him.

"Well, actually, there's nothing to ask, I've read it all." Tang Ziao took out the piece of paper in his arms.

"Just now... I didn't see you... I thought..."

"Think I'm not here?"

"kindness."

"I'm here." Tang Ziao pointed to the right side of the bed and the middle of the wooden cabinet.

"I am afraid."

"I know, it's my fault, and I won't do it again." Tang Ziao kissed his face, touching his face repeatedly, touching it with his lips, and the affection and pity inside could be seen at a glance.

"Together...in the future?" Tang Qianjia was not sure, and asked tentatively.

"Well, together forever, Tang Tang will protect you and never leave you alone." Tang Ziao looked at him and said solemnly.

"I...I..." Qian Jia didn't know what to say. After a long time, Tang Ziao held his hand tightly: "Stop talking, I know, are you hungry now? Dinner has been over for a few hours gone."

What happened to answer him was a grunting sound, and Tang Qianjia plunged into his arms embarrassingly.

no longer separate

Tang Ziao made the dinner by himself. His craftsmanship is not very good, but it is not too bad either. He used to live outside too much. He is no stranger to cooking and laundry, but he is not very proficient. .

Most of the dishes that Zheng Yuanjing bought from outside can be stored for a long time, such as potatoes, Chinese cabbage, green onions, some beans and dried bacon. Tang Ziao made two dishes and served them. Tang Qianjia will relax and feel hungry. It's amazing, when the food came, I ate it bluntly.

After eating a bowl of rice, he burped, looked at Tang Ziao with a silly smile, and took a big mouthful of tea. .

Tang Ziao packed up the dishes and went to the kitchen, and Tang Qianjia naturally followed behind. After washing the dishes, the two sat hugging each other in the empty yard. The forest at night, if alone, would be extremely terrifying. It was pitch black, and only rows of trees and distant mountains could be seen, rolling up and down, and even some strange shapes, not to mention the sounds that came out from time to time, there were the calls of wild animals, and there were also unknown friction sounds and thumping Voice.However, Tang Qianjia was not afraid. On the contrary, he felt that the mountains and forests at this moment were so beautiful that it was impossible to describe in words. Look, there were shining stars twinkling and twinkling when looking up, and the thin eyebrows beside him The moon, the hazy color, is too beautiful to behold. Also, on the ground, the faint silver light is like a layer of light frost flowers. In the distance, the blue and black mountains and trees are dense, like a picture. The splash-ink landscape paintings made by famous artists are elegant and peaceful. Tang Qianjia hugged Tang Ziao's waist and leaned on his chest, listening to the pounding heartbeat accompanied by various sounds in the jungle, looking at this painting by famous artists, Everything filled him with joy.

The two of them didn't speak, just laying down so quietly. Soon, Tang Qianjia was sleepy. He rubbed Tang Ziao's chest twice, found a comfortable position and closed his eyes.The night wind is cool, which is very refreshing for awake people, but it is not so good if you want to fall asleep. Tang Ziao pushed him lightly: "Jiajia, are you sleepy?"

"No..." He said vaguely, he didn't want to move, he didn't want to leave this embrace, and he didn't want to spoil the rare good atmosphere tonight.

Tang Ziao smiled lightly, picked him up and walked into the house, went to the bed and put him down, then pulled the quilt over.He lowered his head and kissed that smooth forehead, got up and was about to fetch hot water to scrub the child's hands and face, when those little hands suddenly wrapped their arms around his neck and pulled him down forcefully.

His lips touched the small nose due to inertia, and because of the collision, Tang Qianjia shrugged his nose, it was sour, he frowned, and said coquettishly, "It hurts."

Tang Ziao rubbed it for him with a smile: "I'll boil some hot water to wipe your face."

"No need, just wait."

"Aren't you sleepy? Go to bed first, and I'll just boil the water."

"I do not……"

Tang Ziao didn't understand. He sat on the edge of the bed, stretched his hand under the quilt to hold Tang Qianjia's hand, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Tang Qianjia's face began to turn red gradually, and he looked a little embarrassed. He groaned for a long time, then suddenly buried his head in the quilt, so he simply couldn't see it, and then yelled loudly inside: "Since you stayed in the house, Just promise me, don't try to deny it."

His tone was full of uncertainty and grievance. Tang Ziao pulled back his quilt, and he continued to drill in, but he refused to show his face. He had no choice but to let him do it. Tang Ziao said: "I didn't deny it, good boy, Come out, so breathless."

"Then tonight...you, I want you...enen..."

"what?"

Tang Ziao had been listening very hard, but he still didn't hear what the last two words said, the quilt was too thick, and the voice was too low.Tang Ziao lifted the quilt and moved his head towards him. In the darkness, the two bright eyes met together, and there was a strange sense of intimacy. Tang Ziao asked with a doting smile, and his voice was calm: "Jiajia just now What did you say, I didn't hear clearly."

Tang Qianjia stopped talking, he simply expressed it with practical actions, maybe the dark environment gave him courage, in the dark quilt, there was not enough air and the temperature was gradually rising, he closed his eyes and kissed Tang Ziao lips, tossing and turning, and then a small hand stretched down, holding the thing between Tang Ziao's legs.

Tang Ziao couldn't understand at this moment, he felt the child's tongue timidly wanting to pry open his teeth, passively became active, he pressed the back of his head, squeezed his teeth, and stuck his tongue out go in.

Tang Qianjia's body is very sensitive, and this person is someone he has admired for a long time, but he couldn't bear it anymore after just a deep kiss. respond.

Tang Ziao's breath became thicker and thicker, he withdrew from the sweet mouth, greedily wandered along his chin, and tasted on the neck that the child stretched out for him to taste like a sacrifice, wanton, even a little rough of.

He forgot everything, the so-called ethics and morality, the principles of heaven and earth, all of which are forgotten at this moment.He just wanted this person in his arms, this feeling was too strong, so strong that his body ached slightly and trembling slightly, he had never had such a persistent and strong feeling for something or someone in his life , he sucked, gnawed, licked, and did something that he had never done to his new wife or the former concubine. He thought that this kind of thing was just passing on the family line, so at this moment he held the baby in his arms. Only then did the child understand the fascination that some men have when they talk about such things.

This body exudes a faint body fragrance, unlike ordinary boys with tough bones, his body is a bit soft, his waist is very thin, his emotional moans and smooth skin make him unable to restrain his actions. The giant beast finally broke through the chain and came out clamoring.

Roughly tore off the clothes, together with the obscene clothes, Tang Ziao pulled them all up to his waist, exposing his entire white chest, and under the light coming in from the gap in the quilt, two red cherry fruits stood upright Woke up, Tang Ziao's eyes became deeper, he lowered his head to hold him, wet him with his tongue, listened to the small moans, he opened his mouth to hold him completely, bit his teeth, and tore, the cherry fruit was already very hard , stood upright tremblingly, and when he bit or sucked hard from time to time, Tang Qianjia couldn't bear it any longer. She put her hands on his shoulders and said in a crying voice, "Daddy, don't keep messing around there."

In this case, it’s like a cute child saying to you, don’t pinch my face, his red face like an apple, and his soft skin, make you want to be more ruthless Pinch it down.

Hearing his refusal, Tang Ziao grabbed his wrist with both hands, turned back to hold him down, turned his head, and took another cherry fruit in his mouth.

This time he was treated more cruelly. He almost tortured the place so that it was about to bleed. Zone tentatively held out a finger.

Tang Qianjia flinched and wanted to retreat, but he was lying on the bed and his hands were restrained. There was no way to retreat, so he could only twist his waist, but Tang Ziao, who was pressing on him, aroused even stronger desire.

Tang Ziao had never been with a man before, but he didn't understand. He took off the child's obscene pants, and tentatively touched the entrance. It was soft, and when he touched it, he shrank suddenly.He gently rubbed it with his index finger, and then he lowered his head and used his lips and teeth around the child's waist, provoking the sensitive part. Soon, Tang Qianjia forgot the danger behind him, and his hands that had become free at some point were already gone. As soon as he refused in the room and put it on his lips to block the moans that kept pouring out of his mouth, he felt that he was just like those people who had hung up their cards in Qiyalou, why are the lascivious moans one after another He couldn't stop, he was a little annoyed, so he could only bite his arm.

Tang Ziao grabbed his hand, stopped his self-torture, and whispered in his ear: "It's okay, Jiajia, it's okay, don't be afraid, it's okay