drunk red

The child is still very young, not to mention him who is fed daily decoctions that inhibit his development. His fair little face is clean and simple. When he blinks his eyes occasionally, the inside is pure and clear from beginning to end.

Su Jie dipped a bit of lard that he had prepared earlier, and daubed it on the jade penis.

"Turn around."

Hongyi retracted her eyes that had been fixedly staring at the thing that made her panic just now, looked at the gauze above her head, hummed lightly, propped herself up, turned over, and raised her hips slightly.

"So cute." With a chuckle, the wet and sticky fingertips touched his buttocks, and the red clothes instinctively retracted into the muscles there, making Su Jie laugh again.

The fat-like lard was applied to the opening of the acupuncture point, and he patiently moved it in circular motions. Su Jie's finger movements were gentle, which made the tense red clothes relax a lot. When the entrance softened under his hands and gradually opened, it was hard The object landed there.

Hong Yi finally couldn't help the movement of her throat, and moaned out of fear.

Long night is young

Subconsciously tense, Hong Yi's whole body muscles tensed, and the acupuncture points also tightened, not allowing foreign objects to enter.It's not resistance, it's not disobedience, it's just an instinctive behavior that feels that it will cause some kind of harm to oneself.

Su Jie only paused for a moment, then patted Hong Yi's buttocks with his grease-stained hands as a comfort, and then sent the jade tool into his body without any hesitation.

Without any hesitation, he kept pushing forward.

Repulsion and contraction can't stop the jade tool from moving forward, it's not considered thick, and the hole has been lubricated for a long time, how can it be stopped.

The jade tool went into the deepest part, buried it in its entirety, shrunk its folds, wrapped the end in it, and closed it slowly.

Burning pain.

For the first time, no matter how adequately prepared, no matter how meticulous, and no matter how gentle the movements were, the sense of disobedience caused by the invasion of foreign objects could still not be ignored, burning, tingling, and uncomfortable.

After Su Jie pushed his fingers away and exhaled lightly, and Hong Yi let go of his tightly clenched little hands, he realized that he couldn't see anything clearly in front of him, and was covered with tears long ago, turning red all over.

"Don't move, just lie on your stomach like this, after a while, pull back hard and clamp it." Su Jie picked up a towel to wipe off a layer of sweat on the back of the red dress, and ordered softly.

Nodding, Hong Yi was speechless, and buried her face in the quilt aggrievedly.

Just now because of nervousness, my whole body was tense, and I tried my best, but now I will relax, my whole body is sore and limp, and my cheeks are hot, as if I have lost all strength after running around, and I can't even speak.

"Good boy." The person who praised him praised him, and Su Jie walked to the washbasin and washed his hands with acacia.

The red-clothed head was facing the wall, half of his face was buried in the quilt, tears kept rolling down, he always knew that such a day would come, but when it really came, it suddenly made him feel... scared.He didn't want to resist, nor did he want to fight for some self-esteem, he just felt that something had changed, and was shattered tonight. He was frightened and uneasy, but he didn't know the exact reason. He could only vent by crying, and Ning Po's mournful cry that day suddenly sounded in his ears. He blinked his eyes hard, and shouted blankly: "Father... Mother... Father... Mother... Father... ..."

His yelling was so soft that even Su Jie, who was sitting in the room, couldn't hear him. He didn't even make a sound. He just opened his mouth and let out a sound of gas from his throat, which was inaudible.

Meaningless.

He is different from other children. He is seven years old, eight years old, three years old, and five years old. He was sold in or used as an official prostitute. He has lived here since he can remember. What he sees is only this world. , That is to say, the vine trellis in summer, and the heavy snow in winter, the sky in the small courtyard is square, except for a few times he was able to walk into the front yard, the rest of the days are the repeated life here, he He only knew Su Jie, his father in name, Second Brother Li who helped them boil water and cook, and Liu Li, who was close to him. Others were unfamiliar to him, even the word father and mother, to him. Language is just a strange and distant title.

But for some reason, on this day, he naturally called out father and mother, as if these two words could give him endless strength and comfort, making him less painful, less afraid, and less uncomfortable. After one time, there was no way to stop, and I kept shouting like this, over and over again, until I fainted from exhaustion.

On the second day, there was dancing in the morning as usual, Hong Yi had a fever and didn't go, Su Jie specially gave him a day off.

At noon, after Liuli practiced dancing, she didn't even drink her saliva, so she ran directly to Hongyi, grabbed his hand, and started crying.

Hong Yi was also wronged. Seeing him crying, he took a deep breath, pressed back the tears, and stuck out his tongue: "Look how good I am, I can have a day off today."

"I, you, Daddy."

Hongyi let out a chuckle, her little face was flushed with fever, she tilted her head, pretending to be puzzled, and said, "What the hell are you trying to say?"

Liuli smiled embarrassingly, the tension just now subsided a lot, and hurriedly asked: "Are you injured? Is there any bleeding? Did Daddy hurt you?"

The red clothes childishly patted the side of the bed, and let Liuli sit up: "It's okay, I didn't get hurt, Daddy was very careful and didn't bleed, so don't be afraid when we talk about you next time, you'll be fine soon."

"But you are sick." Liuli lowered her head and said sadly.

"Maybe it's because I sweated a lot yesterday, I didn't wipe it off in time, and I forgot to cover the quilt. It's okay, I can go dancing with you tomorrow." Hongyi comforted Liuli solemnly, and patted Liuli like an adult. He patted Liuli's hair.

"kindness."

"Did you not get punished for dancing today?"

"No, Master Liu still praised me today."

The two children just sat on the bed and talked, until Second Brother Li opened the door and came in to deliver the food, only to find that his stomach was almost flattened by hunger, especially Hong Yi, who hadn't eaten anything in the morning.

Open the food box, two bowls of rice porridge, four vegetables, a small dish of pastries, two apples, and a bunch of grapes.It is like this every day, the rice is always boiled into gruel before they can eat it, and the vegetables, except for an exception once a month, are almost free of meat, and the most eaten are always vegetables and fruits.For ordinary children, at this age, when they should grow up, a few bowls of white rice may not be enough to eat, but they are used to these portions and dishes, rice, steamed buns, meat, these foods will never belong to them.

After eating, Hongyi drank the medicine, drowsy and drowsy, insisting on Liuli to accompany him.So, the two children lay on the same bed again, hugging each other's necks, and fell asleep facing each other.

Spring goes to autumn, so back and forth.

The vines in the yard were erected and dismantled. Qiyalou bought a piece of land behind, and the backyard was expanded to the north. Su Jie ordered someone to dig a lotus pond, planted some willows around it, and moved a lot of large stones. , Scattered by the pond.

In spring, lying on the edge of the pond and throwing some cakes into it can bring out a few small fish raised in it, vying for food.In summer, listening to the singing of cicadas in the distance, sitting under the vines, tasting two mouthfuls of sour green grapes. In autumn, the flower bed in the center of the yard is blooming and falling. fall.

Time flies by.

It is the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, and Hongyi will be 12 years old in half a year. In the past few years, Liuli and Liuli have become closer and closer, and they both regard each other as the only relatives in the world who can be trusted and relied on.

At the age of 12, it is the perfect time for young men to list their cards. Before, they were too young and could not get any response from all aspects. After that, their bodies gradually opened up, and their bodies and faces were already too much.

At this age, the figure is soft, the skin is delicate, the face is pure and beautiful, both male and female, male and female are indistinguishable.Most of the children are officially listed at this age, except for some who are too poor in qualifications, they were broken at the age of ten, or even seven or eight years old. Let's build some momentum first, then go out and perform a few talent shows to let people know, and then release the official day of breaking the chrysanthemum.If the appearance is good enough and the temperament is charming enough, the money earned overnight can fully cover all the food and clothing expenses over the years.

A rain at night took away the last sweltering heat in late summer. On the second day, the sky was still gloomy, and a bit of cold dampness soaked into the autumn day. The light gray light shone in the pool water, and the fish inside Swimming around cheerfully, occasionally coming out to take a few heads.

Along a cobblestone road that has just been repaired, a red figure is hidden behind a layer of withered yellow willows.

Liuli was dressed in white, elegant and dusty, her pink lips were slightly parted, and she walked towards the bright red with a smile.He stood on tiptoe, slowed down his pace, and quietly came behind the red shadow.

Just about to open his mouth wide and scream in his ear, the red figure suddenly turned around, with a playful smile on his face, and walked straight in front of him, not only did not scare others, but Liuli was frightened instead. With a loud cry, he took two steps back before standing still.

Seeing how frightened he was, Hong Yi laughed as he held onto the willow tree next to him, he didn't know how long he had been standing here, the damp mist had already wet his hair and clothes, and two condensations formed on his long eyelashes. The small and crystal-clear drops of water made his eyes full of moisture more moist and moving, like a frightened fawn, wet and full of characteristics that make people want to be pampered.

He is still wearing a red shirt, his skin is white and tender, his facial features are extremely delicate, the ends of his round eyes are slightly raised, which is a contradictory combination of purity and charm, especially his small mouth, which is bright red