Self-inflicted self-inflicted rebirth

Going home from the supermarket, Su Chen parked the car, just in time for the sunset in the evening, it was a whole red fire cloud, very dazzling in Su Li's eyes.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Su Li unconsciously held his breath and stood on the spot.

Su Chen locked the car door, looked back, stepped forward and pulled Su Li's body and asked, "What's the matter?"

Su Li's body was moved a little, and he looked at the slender fingers on his wrist, and looked up at the radiant man under the sky.

"Brother, listen."

"Listen to what?" Su Chen took the plastic bag from the supermarket from Su Li's hand.

Su Li raised his hand and stretched out his index finger to point to his chest: "Brother, listen, it's jumping."

Su Chen tilted his head slightly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his chest trembled one after another.

"Well, it's jumping, Ah Li, listen."

Su Li blinked and asked in the same way, "What are you listening to?"

Su Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Li, and pointed to his chest in the same way, "It's also jumping."

The cooking of crabs is not so fancy, the crabs have already been processed when they are delivered, Su Chen simply puts the crabs into the steamer at home, steams them in a pan, and then adjusts the taste after they are cooked It will taste better.

Holding a very fat and tender hairy crab under the faucet again, Su Chen raised his head and looked back at the living room. Su Li's head was covered with a large towel, and he was wiping the water droplets on his head.

Su Chen glanced around, picked up the scissors casually, cut the rope that was strangling the crab, and kept "tsk tsk" twice.

The sudden sound caught Su Li's attention.

"Brother, what's the matter? Do you want me to help? I'll come right after I dry my hair."

After Su Li said this, he didn't say anything more, and accelerated the speed of wiping his hands.

After returning from the supermarket, Su Li was made fishy all over by a few crabs, so he had to take a quick shower and hand over the hard work of making crabs to Su Chen.

The large towel completely covered Su Li's shattered hair, and a few drops of water occasionally fell from his small black head, permeating Su Li's clothes and sinking into the back of his neck.

Su Chen suddenly thought of the thing he brought back from the supermarket, he threw it on the living room table when he entered the house, and now it was lying down in front of Su Li.

When Su Li came in, he took a few furtive glances. He thought that he was hiding well, that he was not blushing or heartbeating, and that he was stable.

"Ahem." Su Chen unconsciously clenched his fist and put it to his mouth.

"Brother, is it choking?"

Su Li's voice was a bit clear, Su Chen put the crabs in the steamer, and looked up at the people in the living room who were hurriedly arranging their clothes.

The trousers on Su Li's legs seemed to be too big, no matter how they looked at them, they didn't fit well. His slender and powerful waist was always stretched, with a towel on his head, and his fingers resting on the belt buttons.

Su Chen's eyes fell on Su Li's lifted clothes unconsciously, and he felt that the kid's body is really flexible, and the reason why he has been raised for many years is that he is really white and tender.

Su Li seemed to be wondering about something, and suddenly bent down to roll up the legs of his trousers, muttering, "Why did it grow so much?"

Su Chen paused slightly, seeing Su Li's buttocks turned up like a round peach.

Su Li got up suddenly and then bent down to curl the other leg. Su Chen pressed his forehead, and then loosened the button of his neckline. It was really hot in the room.

Su Li in the living room was like a peacock with its screen open, the peach that was round enough to form two round arcs was swaying back and forth in front of Su Chen's eyes, as if it was deliberately seductive.

"A Li, you..."

Su Li didn't care about his trousers anymore, he rolled them up and wanted to help. He rubbed his hair casually, took off the towel, and replied, "Here it is, bro."

White clothes and black pants, fragmented black hair, bouncing around...

Su Chen: "..."

"Brother, what am I going to do? I'll chop the green onions." As he said that, Su Li skillfully tucked the white clothes on his upper body into his waist, took off a little bear's apron from the wall, and put it on his body. The apron straps were tied behind.

Washing knives, washing onions, flowing water.

"what!"

Su Li suddenly felt a chill in his waist, and he was touched between his buttocks. He jumped up suddenly, and turned back abruptly.

Su Li looked at Su Chen, but before he let out the breath that was choked in his chest, Su Li found that his waist was being clasped by Su Chen's big hand.

Su Li struggled for a while, pushed and refused, but didn't push, it can be said that he didn't push with any strength at all.

"Brother, why are you scaring me?"

Su Chen turned the person around and made Su Li maintain a slightly bent posture, half embracing him from behind.

Su Li felt that his waist and abdomen were very cold, the cold water on Su Chen's fingertips slid across the skin of his waist, Su Li's body trembled, and he groaned.

"What, brother, why are you slapping my... ass..."

Su Li's moaning tone was a bit soft, as if he was complaining about something, but it was more like being coquettish to Su Chen, and Su Chen really liked it.

"Bao'er." Su Chen leaned forward, touched the waist of his trousers with the hand on Su Li's waist, picked up his slender white fingers, and the white shirt that was stuffed into the waist of the trousers by Su Li was used by Su Chen The fingers were drawn out.

Su Li covered it subconsciously, and hid a few times, "Brother, what are you doing, don't make trouble."

Su Chen raised his eyebrows, pinched Su Li's trousers at the back with his fingers, pulled them back and said, "Don't you think the trousers are a bit long? You're wearing my trousers and dangling in front of my eyes, what do you think? ?”

Su Li paused...

Died on the spot!

The shame of this social death...

Su Li felt something was wrong just now, so he casually took a pair of pants from the balcony, which were obviously the same as his own pants, how could it be! ! !

"I...I'll change it right away!" Su Li pushed Su Chen away, skillfully tore off the apron on his body, hung the bear apron on the wall, and was about to leave.

Su Chen smiled, stretched out his hand to stop him, and gestured to Su Li with a look of malicious intentions: "I've steamed crabs, so there's nothing wrong with it, since I came back, I can see that your little eyes haven't left The tabletop in the living room..."

Su Chen paused in the middle of his speech, observing Su Li's expression, watching the child hold his breath and stare blankly.

Su Chen then gestured: "Huh? Get it off?"

Seeing Su Li's pupils shrunk slightly, he stammered, "What... What are you doing?"

Su Chen looked at the kid in front of him with a serious expression, and suddenly grabbed his hand forward, clenched his fist, and shook his wrist up and down, as if imitating something, Su Chen didn't speak, and looked at Su Li with raised eyebrows.

This undisguised action startled Su Li, and he didn't respond for a long time.

"I... I'll change my pants first..." Su Li was about to run away immediately.

Su Chen retracted his legs, lifted the man up by the waist, slapped his buttocks and said softly, "Be honest."

Su Li stomped twice as usual and stopped moving. He let go of his strength and was honestly carried on Su Chen's shoulders.

Su Chen carried the well-behaved child on his shoulders, went to the living room, picked up some small things, and walked towards the door.

"Brother, won't you regret it?"

A serious or serious word came from my ear.

Su Chen stood still, and slapped Su Li's butt with his backhand: "There is no universal standard answer to the meaning of life, life is not right or wrong, and the world is not just black and white. The wall does not look back, nine deaths without regret."

After the last word fell, the room seemed to be quiet for a moment, Su Chen said: "Is it all right?"

"Hmm..." Su Li remained silent.

With a smile on the corner of Su Chen's mouth, he took a few steps forward and asked, "Which room? Yours? Mine?"

Su Li let go of his strength, but still didn't speak, and buried his face directly in Su Chen's body.

Su Chen understood, and directly pushed the door open.