After wearing the book, the sickly junior brother always plots against me

What should I do, the more I beg for mercy, the more crazy I become, my fingers are full of aggression, I want to attack the city and plunder every piece of the city wall.

Inch-inch grass with little pistils and springs flowing, bright moon and stars, moving or still, all belong to him.

They greedily occupy him, taint his breath, lick every ray of beauty in their mouths, and wait and see every bit of temptation in their hands.

Like fresh strawberries, stained with water droplets, take a bite, the mouth is full of sweetness, and the water stains are comfortable.

"elder brother……"

Hua Ming knew that he liked this title, so he had no choice but to follow his heart, and only asked him to be gentle with his hands, as it hurt him so much to pinch, and kneading the tiny one made him sweat profusely, and his body gradually became tired. Without strength, I just soaked in the warm water.

But this Liu An is a bastard, a terrible kind of bastard.

"I haven't done anything yet, you just look like you're dying, eh..."

"Brother, brother, if I really did something, do you think you will be dead or alive, or will you fall into my arms?"

Hua Ming's earlobes were already wet and red, his toes under the water were also tense, his Adam's apple was rolling up and down, begging: "Liu An, you...do you want to be here? ?”

"Do not want to."

Liu An pursed his lips, and now their scents were entangled with each other, and their bodies were also getting closer to him, with their knees just touching his back, rubbing lightly, the lips in front of him The water temperature also seems to be getting hotter.

"What I want is Virgo."

"Not only you everywhere, but also everywhere, including by the tree, on the table, on the roof, everywhere you see."

Liu An straightened his body, facing her, and the hand that was pinching him also moved down slowly, just landing on his waist, pinching his waist fiercely again, scorching His gaze drooped, and it happened to land on the bright red and purple spot, and he pursed his lower lip again.

"Did you use too much force? Why did you become so popular?"

Just talk when you talk, why are you so close, and you deliberately stick to yourself, the hot lips are so straight and stick to it, it seems unintentional, but you can feel the deadly breath and the smoothness of the tip of the tongue.

"Did you still..."

"I'm not a gentleman in the first place, can I change my mind?"

Liu An's face was also stained with water droplets, and the slender fingers were more and more dissatisfied with cutting off his waist, and swam wantonly in the water, and soon there was another white cloth floating on the water surface.

"I'm already sick, how can anyone be restrained all the time?"

"I'm the reincarnation of a hungry wolf, can't I? I can't stand the hunger anymore. What else do you care? Anyway, it's what you want."

Hua Ming's eyes widened, and he immediately covered his mouth, but his body still trembled uncontrollably, and whispered: "Liu An, you...don't act like this..."

"I used to want to be a painter. My hands are beautiful, slender and white, but the white is pale."

"Don't you like it too, why would you frown?"

Of course I frowned!

The main reason is that he hasn't lost his five senses, his brows can't be relieved, his toes are tense, his legs are tightly clamped, and he doesn't dare to relax at all, blushing: "I...I don't like..."

Liu An shook his head, lowered his head, touched his nose with his own, and exerted a little force on his fingertips: "If you don't like it, why did you stare at my hand?"

"Don't think I don't know, didn't you stare at my hand several times?"

nonsense!

Nonsense!

That's when I'm in a daze!

Who...who looked at your hand specially, although...although there were a few times when you looked at it strangely...

"You must be thinking about the wonderful use of my hands. If you play with my hands, I will reward you."

Hua Ming: You don't talk about Wude!

It's obviously your own imagination, your own shameless heart, and... you still falsely accuse me...

But his body was trembling, he didn't have the strength to say this, he just hugged his arm and begged in a low voice: "It hurts, don't pinch me, Liu An, please... Please..."

"I want to be a painter. I look good with a brush in both hands. I first painted peaches."

"That's the shape, do you feel it?"

"This is the edge of the peach. There are tiny hairs on the outside of the peach. You have to scrub it hard to clean it. When you bite down, the juice will flow. It is very sweet. The core of the peach is also very beautiful. , very hard."

Liu An pursed her somewhat dry lips again, with fire in her eyes: "I don't even want to throw away the core. I put it in my mouth and bit it hard, and my teeth won't break."

"Peaches are a good thing. The meat is delicious and there is a lot of water. The pits can be polished and worn on your hands. They look great."

Hua Ming wrapped his arms around his neck in pain, leaned on his shoulder, and bit him hard, with tears in his eyes: "I see, it's not like I haven't seen it before, don't say it!"

"Different."

Liu An shook his head, he leaned against his arms and trembled even more, and his body was also tensed.

"I am very picky. I don't like ordinary peaches. I want flat peaches, flat peaches from the sky."

"It looks good when it is raw, with attractive color, plump flesh, juicy, and the key is sweetness."

"I've been looking for it for many years, but I finally found it. It's so rare that I can't find it. I'm bound to eat it to death. If I don't squeeze that peach dry, I won't be Liu An."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hua Ming's eyes widened again, his breathing became heavy, and the arms around his neck could no longer exert any strength. He knew that there would be a fierce battle ahead.

This battle must be life and death, and the pain of flesh and blood is inevitable, after all, it is lifeless after being out of breath.

he is dying...

He must be dead this time.

Although he had made psychological preparations before and rehearsed the scene in his mind, this suddenly disrupted his original plan, and now he was a fish on the chopping board, allowing the knife to be drawn and pulled on his body.

"Do you know why I don't want to be a painter?"

Liu An's hand swayed in the water, and finally covered him, with five fingers clearly pressed together: "The painter is so pitiful, just look at it like that, no matter how beautiful it is, I just look at it, I can't control myself, I like it You have to eat clean."

"Blame me, blame me for being too greedy."

"But it's his blessing to hold that peach with my pretty finger. I think Tao Zi likes it too."

"It's so annoying. I can't go into the water with this injury, but what should I do?"

Liu An panted against his lips: "Help me think of an idea, otherwise, I'll be anxious, and it's not good for you."