not as sweet as you

Huo Xingzhou has never looked back and forth in his life, he can do whatever he wants, and he just shakes his fists when fighting.

But ever since he met Luo Xing, he couldn't even breathe until he was brewing in his heart twice, before he could spit out when there was no problem.

He lowered his head, looked at the way Luo Xing raised his head and asked himself because he was not sure, and asked him after a moment of deliberation: "Do you think it's not good to hide it from them? What about you, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"I don't know, I just think, if Auntie and the others know that I'm hiding so many things from them, will they be unhappy?" Luo Xing unconsciously clasped his fingers, and hesitated twice: "What about you, do you think I should explain."

Huo Xingzhou smiled and patted his head, "If you're ready, just say it. If you're not ready, just wait. They won't care about this, don't worry."

Luo Xing nodded.

When the two returned to the dining table, Wu Suyan was serving the meal. Seeing them coming back, she smiled and said, "Sit down quickly and try Papa Huo's cooking."

"Thank you, auntie." Luo Xing took the bowl in a hurry, took a breath nervously, before he could speak, Huo Xingzhou held down his hand, and shook his head gently.

Luo Xing didn't understand why he stopped himself suddenly, but he was relieved and started to eat quietly.

During the dinner, Wu Suyan kept adding vegetables to him enthusiastically, making his bowl look like a hill, and he couldn't finish it no matter what.

Regardless of Huo Xingzhou's ugly face, Wu Suyan talked about the embarrassing things about him when he was a child, which made Luo Xing chuckle.

"Tsk, the virtue of turning your elbows outward is not afraid of breaking a bone."

Wu Suyan swept her eyes: "What did you say?"

Huo Xingzhou immediately retracted his tail and coughed: "Eat more."

Wu Suyan nodded: "My dear son, by the way, the Chinese New Year is only a few days away. I think the weather is good today. Let's go out and buy new year's goods together in the afternoon."

Huo Xingzhou is not very interested in shopping, "You can go by yourself."

Wu Suyan filled a bowl of sweet soup and put it in front of Luo Xing, and said with a pooh, "What do you know, take advantage of today to buy some new clothes for the two of you for the New Year, and then see if there is anything you want to eat and buy it together, you Don't want new clothes?"

Luo Xing hurriedly said: "Auntie doesn't need it, I have clothes to wear."

When Huo Xingzhou heard that he was buying clothes for Luo Xing, he hurriedly said, "I want it."

Wu Suyan sighed, "That's it, let's eat quickly."

-

Wu Suyan has always been vigorous and resolute in her work, and it is the same when it comes to buying new year's goods. From the traditional Spring Festival couplets with blessing characters on red lanterns and window grilles, to various decorations and ornaments, as long as they look pleasing to the eye, they will call them one by one.

Large and small boxes were piled up in a pile, and Huo Yeshan, who suffered from a bookish atmosphere, suddenly became a porter.

Luo Xing was embarrassed to be empty-handed, so he hurriedly divided up a few and carried them in his hands. Huo Yeshan smiled, "Can you hold them?"

"It's easy to carry." Luo Xing nodded hastily, fearing that he would think he was lazy, he picked it up diligently, and followed Huo Xingzhou.

Wu Suyan walked in front, and walked around to a store before she had enough fun, bent down and looked at it for a long time, and asked, "Boss, how do you sell this?"

"These are 81 pairs." The boss looked at the woman in front of him who seemed to be rich at first sight with a happy face, and began to introduce them again and again, and even took out more styles from behind the table.

"Sir." Wu Suyan waved behind her without turning her head, "Come and take a look at this, I think they are all very pretty, which one do you think we should buy, and hang in the room of the two treasures. Is there a pair missing? Let's buy it... not good, not good, it's too much..."

Huo Yeshan approached her to give her an idea, and the two discussed it for a long time.

There are two days until the New Year's Eve, and there are really many people in the mall, and the sea of ​​people can't move.

Huo Xingzhou was afraid that Luo Xing would be crowded by the crowd, so he protected him while carrying things, which made him flustered and his forehead was sweating.

There happened to be two empty seats on a chair, Huo Xingzhou immediately ran over and sat down, beckoning to Luo Xing: "Come and have a rest."

Luo Xing was also tired. She didn't understand why Wu Suyan could walk so vigorously in high heels, but she couldn't even walk a step.

"Are you tired?" Huo Xingzhou asked.

"Yeah." Luo Xing nodded honestly, put the new year's goods at his feet, raised his hand to beat the calf muscles, let out a long breath, and looked at Wu Suyan's back who was picking things with a smile, "Auntie is so energetic, It’s been so long and I’m not tired.”

Huo Xingzhou stood up and squatted down in front of him, picked up his calf and placed it on his knee.

Luo Xing was startled, and hurriedly retreated, this is still in a shopping mall, people come and go, how could he!How can I pinch his legs...

"Quickly let go, there are so many people here." Luo Xing yanked his feet back hard, looked at the crowds in the shopping mall in a panic, and said in a low voice, "Hurry up and get up."

Huo Xingzhou grabbed his ankle, unmoved and still lowered his eyes.

Looking at it from his angle, he put his legs on his knees as if he was half-kneeling, and squeezed the sore muscles of his calves with just the right force.

His hand strength is well controlled, not only does it not hurt, but it is very comfortable, but there are so many people here...

The customers passing by were all looking at them, and their strange eyes fell one by one, they must think that they are so abnormal.

Huo Xingzhou raised his head, still with that slightly mocking expression: "Whoever wants to watch, I'm happy that they can control it."

Luo Xing shook his head in a panic, and looked nervously at the opposite store. Huo Yeshan had already handed out his card and was ready to pay. They were about to come over soon, and said anxiously, "Auntie and the others are coming over, let go quickly."

Wu Suyan was shopping, and when she heard someone talking, she turned her head strangely, but happened to see her son half-kneeling in front of Luo Xing, not knowing what to do.

"Hey Mr. Huo, take a look back quietly. What is your son doing?" Wu Suyan reached out to touch Huo Yeshan's arm, and took another sneak peek at his shoulder.

Huo Yeshan took back the card handed back by the boss and looked back.

"..."

After being silent for a few seconds, Huo Yeshan said with a complex expression: "Pinch Luo Xing's legs, it's like holding a baby, it's embarrassing."

Wu Suyan was also melancholy for a second: "The man has gold under his knees, I think the prince of our family has nail boards under his knees, and he can kneel down."

"Fortunately, it is a modern civilized society. If you really want him to be a prince in ancient times, this country will not be far from extinction."

"Are you tired, baby?"

Wu Suyan came over, patted his head with a smile and said: "Mother Huo was only busy shopping, and forgot about you, let's go eat?"

Before they came, Huo Xingzhou let go of him anyway, shook his hands and stood up straight with a calm expression.

Luo Xing adjusted his breathing nervously: "I'm not tired, it's just that there are too many people and it's a bit crowded, we didn't go there... Uncle, let me get the things."

"No, just take the ones on the ground."

Luo Xing pursed his lower lip, nodded, picked up a few gift boxes on the ground, and followed.

Because she was walking slowly, she fell behind. Looking at the backs of Wu Suyan and the two of them, she suddenly sighed.

Such a loving couple will buy New Year's goods together during the New Year, and Huo Xingzhou, the family chats and laughs.

Even he, an outsider, was infected by them, and felt that the taste of the new year was welling up in his heart.

During the Chinese New Year, he never went out shopping with Zhao Jiulan, and he didn't even post Spring Festival couplets, so it was deserted.

"Luo Xing!"

Just as he was about to get off the elevator, a figure suddenly emerged from the corner and called out to him in surprise.

Luo Xing stopped, "He Tingting?"

He Tingting walked over. Under the white beret, two bundles of hair hung down the side of her face, making her face white and small. She was wearing a pink coat, which was very cute.

"Are you here to buy things too? What a coincidence." He Tingting looked around and asked suspiciously, "Are you alone?"

Luo Xing unconsciously glanced at Huo Xingzhou who was on the phone, and nodded.

He Tingting and he were in the same class from elementary school to junior high school, and they were also one of the few people who knew about his family situation, but they didn't talk about or laugh at him like others, so they were Luo Xing's only friends.

However, in the subsequent support plan, she went to the No. [-] Middle School, and Luo Xing came to the No. [-] Middle School, so she was disconnected.

"By the way, do you know that your mother is going to resign from No. [-] Middle School?"

Luo Xing was startled, and shook his head: "I don't know, she didn't tell me."

He Tingting murmured, looked at his somewhat pale face, and said after a while, "Actually, I don't know if it's true. On the day after the exam, I went to help the class teacher deliver things to the dean of teaching affairs. I heard them chatting that Teacher Zhao wanted About resignation, and what about domestic violence, I thought it was you..."

"Me?" Luo Xing frowned and looked at her hesitant to speak, and suddenly he was suffocated and uncomfortable, "Say it straight, it's okay."

He Tingting hummed: "I heard what they said. It seems that Teacher Zhao went to ask the principal to resign, but because she is a teacher in the establishment and not hired by the contract school, she can't just leave the job. Then she and the principal Frankly, she said that she has abused you before, so she is not worthy of being a teacher, so she has to resign."

Luo Xing took a few steps back abruptly. She... told the principal herself that she had abused her at home?

why?

He Tingting saw that he looked like "a big hit", and quickly reached out to help him, but she stumbled and fell into his arms, and the two of them hit the wall together.

Luo Xing subconsciously hugged her.

After Huo Xingzhou made the phone call, he turned back to look for someone with a smile, but saw a petite girl in Luo Xing's arms, and smiled with a flushed face.

?

I haven't seen you for a few minutes, it's time to go.

He Tingting hurriedly stood up straight: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I want to help you...do you hurt?"

"It's okay." Luo Xing frowned slightly. There was some kind of decoration on the wall, which hurt his back a little, but he smiled without saying anything: "It's okay, you're okay."

He Tingting shook her head and said, "It's okay, your mother's matter... don't take it to heart, she may regret it now, after all, you are still her biological son..."

The voice stopped.

He Tingting was also a little bit at a loss for words, in fact, Zhao Jiulan knew that Luo Xing was not good, and said she regretted it, which was weirder than red rain in the sky.

What's more, if she treats Luo Xing so well, she really has to forgive her...it's quite difficult.

"Then are you still with her during Chinese New Year this year?" He Tingting paused and said, "Otherwise, why don't you come to my house, anyway, my mother has seen you, you always help me with tutoring, and she always wants to thank you."

He Tingting blushed, clenched her fingers falteringly, and asked softly, "Is it okay?"

"Of course not." Huo Xingzhou came over, put one hand on Luo Xing's shoulder, and glanced at He Tingting coolly.

She was startled, "Who are you...?"

"I'm..." Huo Xingzhou was stopped by Luo Xing as soon as he opened his mouth, and hurriedly said, "My new classmate in No. [-] Middle School."

Someone was calling He Tingting, she turned her head, and then said: "Oh, you have classmates, so I'll go first, you think about it."

"Well, goodbye." Luo Xing heaved a sigh of relief.

The wrist was immediately grabbed by someone, and he raised it up again in one breath: "What, what's the matter?"

"I'll treat you when I get home." Huo Xingzhou lowered his eyes and gave him a half-smiling glance.

Luo Xing glanced sideways at the back of He Tingting's leaving, and couldn't help thinking about what she said just now, wondering why Zhao Jiulan would suddenly confess this kind of thing to someone and resign.

She thought again... What are you doing?

-

back home.

Except for Wu Suyan who was still very energetic, everyone else was almost exhausted. Huo Yeshan had a contract to negotiate, so he went upstairs first.

"You guys go and rest too, I'll go and deliver something to your Uncle Lu's house." Wu Suyan didn't change her shoes, she squatted on the ground and sorted out the new year's goods, picked out a few and picked them up.

Huo Xingzhou was thinking about Luo Xing hugging the girl, so he snorted coldly: "Come up with me."

Luo Xing anxiously followed him upstairs, clasped his hands behind his back nervously, and asked cautiously, "Are you... angry?"

Huo Xingzhou closed the door, pulled him against the door, and asked coldly, "Who was that girl just now? Is it comfortable to hold?"

Luo Xing was afraid that he might misunderstand the relationship between himself and He Tingting, so he told him honestly: "It's just a classmate, I... didn't hug her, she wanted to help me, so she rushed over by accident, really."

"Is she comfortable to hold?" Huo Xingzhou pinched his chin and snorted coldly, "I think you stretched out your hand and laughed so happily with her, are you just a classmate?"

It was only then that Luo Xing heard that he was jealous, and hurriedly explained: "I really didn't mean it, no... I don't know if she is comfortable, and she left without thinking about it."

When Huo Xingzhou heard his incoherent description getting darker and darker, he became even more angry: "If she hadn't left quickly, you still have to experience it seriously?"

"No no!" Luo Xing shook his head nervously: "I didn't mean that."

"Then what do you mean?" Huo Xingzhou bent slightly and picked him up by the waist, walked to the edge of the bed, put him on his lap, wrapped his waist with one hand, and pinched his crotch with the other. Chin, forcing him to look at himself.

"I……"

"If you don't tell the truth, I'll give you a discount on your legs." Huo Xingzhou feigned fierceness and squeezed his chin tightly, his tone became cold: "Say it quickly."

Luo Xing was terrified by his sudden coldness, and shook his head nervously: "I really didn't do it on purpose, I didn't hug her, and I didn't... didn't mean to experience it."

"Let me ask you, is she comfortable to hold?"

Luo Xing quickly shook his head.

"Do you dare to hug someone else next time?"

Shaking his head again.

"I'm just your new classmate?"

Looking at his face, Luo Xing felt that he was still very angry, so he held his fingers carefully, and said in a soft voice, "Don't be angry with me, I won't dare in the future."

Huo Xingzhou felt that his voice was soft and greasy, and couldn't help being tickled. He wanted to see how he could coax him, so he snorted coldly and ignored him.

Luo Xing bit his lower lip, retracted his fingertips tremblingly, and began to recall that he seemed to have really reached out to hug He Tingting just now, but he was just afraid that she would fall, and had no other intentions.

in case.

He raised his eyes, looked quietly at Huo Xingzhou's cold and hard chin, frowned and thought, if he hugged another girl, no matter what excuse he had, he would probably be jealous too.

It's not Huo Xingzhou's fault, it's his own fault.

He was so kind to himself, he took him home for the New Year, and he didn't even mind massaging his calf in the mall.

He should be more careful, since Huo Xingzhou is so good-looking and outstanding.

He could do it without any girls beside Ye Qiaoqiao.

I didn't do it myself.

Luo Xing closed his eyes, leaned towards Huo Xingzhou's neck as if he had made up his mind, hummed in a low voice, and tried to recall in his mind that the radio drama he listened to himself last time rubbed against the skin on the side of his neck , gasped lightly.

Huo Xingzhou froze for an instant as the unbearable sound of breath entered his ears. He lowered his eyes blankly to look at Luo Xing who was buried in his neck and gasping for breath.

"Luo Xing, what are you doing!" Huo Xingzhou's voice was hoarse, and he almost bit the tip of his tongue when he spoke, sounding a bit vague.

Luo Xing opened his eyes instantly, blushed and blinked, not daring to look at him, and stammered, "I... apologize, don't, don't be angry."

Huo Xingzhou was just jealous in the first place, but his heart softened because of his sound, and he wished he could be pressed hard on the bed and make him cry.

Huo Xingzhou held his hand, raised his chin to let him look at him, saw him dodging all the time, breathing in small breaths with his face hot, very cute.

"Little boy, let me hear a few more times, okay?" Huo Xingzhou put his fingers on his lips, coaxing softly: "Okay?"

Luo Xing had no choice just now, he was afraid that he would be angry, and he didn't know how to coax him, so he remembered that he had always wanted to hear this in a hurry, so he learned it twice.

Now that I think about it, I can't do anything.

"Little boy."

Luo Xing gritted his teeth and felt the breath of his words twitching in his ears. He couldn't hear him, but he became more nervous for no reason, and even the tip of his heart was trembling with his breathing.

"It doesn't sound good." Luo Xing struggled to restrain his breathing rate, blushing and recalling his rambunctious voice just now, wishing he could dig a hole and jump in and bury himself.

"Nonsense." Huo Xingzhou approached him, stroked his lips, couldn't help but leaned up to kiss him, and teased him for a long time.

"There is no better voice in the world than this one, just one voice, be obedient."

Luo Xing shook his head and buried it in his arms, his voice was so low that he almost sobbed from his chest, "I...I...I can't."

"If you don't want it, then I will come by myself."

"What?" Luo Xing was stunned, and immediately felt that his fingertips gradually moved down, from the waist to the tailbone, and then slightly down, pressing down gently.

"Keep your voice down, your idol Huo Yansheng is negotiating a contract with someone next door, don't let him overhear you."

Huo Xingzhou deliberately frightened him, and found that he immediately clenched his teeth and widened his eyes in horror.

Huo Xingzhou smiled, twirled and rubbed him twice with his fingertips, and found that his breathing was gradually becoming unstable, his whole body was trembling slightly and he endured it, his fingers tightly grasped his clothes, and he was panting with difficulty.

Luo Xing could hardly stand it anymore, and shook his head heavily, "Don't do it, it's uncomfortable."

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Huo Xingzhou didn't let go, but he pressed harder, forcing him to say, "Tell me, and I'll forgive you."

"I don't know... I don't know." Sitting on his lap, Luo Xing felt his whole body go limp, and every inch of nerve in his heart seemed to be eaten by ants, making him feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

"If you don't know, it's definitely not uncomfortable. You're just lying." Huo Xingzhou knew that he couldn't stand it, but he still deliberately distorted his meaning. I'm sorry, I'll let you go."

"Ah... Huo Xingzhou can't do it, uncle is still next door, don't..." Luo Xing only had a sliver of clarity, he pushed his arm to stop it, but gradually lost his mind under his rubbing, and limp on his chest , overflowing with soft voices.

"Hmm... Itchy... You, a little harder." Luo Xing straightened his waist, feeling that the pressure he just pressed was extremely comfortable, so he couldn't help but get close to him, and asked him to press it harder, his voice was sticky hook people.

Huo Xingzhou smiled, and while kissing him, pressed his fingers hard.

Luo Xing straightened up in an instant, then softened again in a moment, he swallowed all the groans, held his soft waist, and let him lie on his chest to breathe.

Luo Xing woke up, looked at his expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, almost going crazy, and the circles of his eyes instantly turned red: "You...you!"

Huo Xingzhou pinched his chin and kissed him. Seeing him turn his head away, he struggled and jumped out of his arms.

"Luo Xing, what's the matter?" Huo Xingzhou was startled when he saw his reaction so big, he quickly held his hand and asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Luo Xing shook his head.

Huo Xingzhou knew that he must have gone too far just now, so he hurriedly pulled him into his arms from behind to apologize, and lowered his voice close to his ear and said, "I'm sorry, I was inappropriate, I was wrong, you beat me up and don't ignore me ,OK."

Luo Xing still shook his head, lowered his eyes again without knowing what to say, pulled away from his arms, and stood aside.

Huo Xingzhou really regarded Luo Xing as a boyfriend, and he also knew that he liked him for so many years. Although he refused to give himself a title now, he understood the two tacitly.

Because of this, he has no sense of propriety.

Huo Xingzhou held his hand and slapped himself across the face: "Don't be angry with me, just tell me if you have anything, and I'll change it."

Luo Xing shook his head: "No...not."

"What's the matter?" Huo Xingzhou touched his face, looked at his red eye circles, hugged him distressedly, let go of him after a while, looked into his eyes and asked, "Do you think I misunderstood you?" ,Wronged?"

"Yeah." Luo Xing lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "You know I can't."

Looking at his appearance, Huo Xingzhou wished to slap himself again, bowed his head and kissed his eyes, and said seriously: "I'm just jealous, next time I won't be like this, don't be angry."

"I'm either angry, or..." Luo Xing opened his mouth, leaned into his arms embarrassingly, and pressed his voice so that he could hardly hear him, "You...fuck me like this, I feel like..."

"Ok?"

Luo Xinglian was shy and nervous, and stammered for a long time, and Huo Xingzhou managed to manage a complete sentence.

He said: "I feel like I'm so... so slutty."

Huo Xingzhou hugged him with a smile, Luo Xing was hugged and pressed on the bed before he could breathe a sigh of relief, and kissed all the way from the eyes to the tip of the nose, saying with each kiss: "Who said this is called wandering, my little boy?" It's saying you like me, I like it so much."

Luo Xing bit his lower lip in disbelief, clenched his fingertips and asked him, "You really... really don't dislike me like this?"

Huo Xingzhou felt distressed and wanted to laugh, he took his hand and pressed it to his heart, and said almost word by word: "Silly, I like everything about you."

"Really...Really?" Luo Xing looked at his sincere expression, feeling his heartbeat with burning palms, and his face also became hot.

"Yeah." Huo Xingzhou smiled, leaned down and leaned close to his ear, and said in a low voice, "When you grow up, I want to see you be more promiscuous."