I pamper the little baby in 80

Yuan Hongjun looked at the child eagerly, and his heart softened when he saw that the surroundings were now pitch black, and the people next to him were reluctant to light the lamps, and had already fallen asleep.

Yuan Hongjun took two steps forward, stretched out his hand to hold Fan Ze's hand in the darkness, and shook it firmly.

"It's not that there is no key, why don't you go in and wait? My hands are cold from the cold."

Under the moonlight, the child's ears turned red for a moment. Fan Ze lowered his head and kicked the pebbles in front of him.

"You're not at home, what's the point of me going in by myself?"

Yuan Hongjun smiled, restraining his urge to hold Fan Ze tightly in his arms, quickly took out the key to open the door, pulled Fan Ze into the room, pressed against the wall of the porch, and gently pecked his lips .

"Uh...brother..."

Fan Ze's whole body was stiff, his lips trembled slightly, and he stretched out his arms, trying to stop Yuan Hongjun's waist, but he didn't dare.

"Hehe, what are you afraid of? If you think about it, just do it."

Yuan Hongjun laughed out loud, his voice was low and hoarse, and his heart was suspended. He reached out and grasped Fan Ze's hand domineeringly, then pulled it up on his waist, bowed his head and kissed deeply.

In the dark night, there was no light in the small courtyard, and the breath of the two of them was slightly chaotic. The night seemed to be the best cover, and also the most seductive curtain.

After a while, Yuan Hongjun felt that his whole body was getting hot, his heart was pounding, and there was a sense of presence somewhere.

Fan Ze's voice was also slightly hoarse: "Brother... poked me."

"Fuck, sooner or later, I..." Yuan Hongjun closed his eyes and strongly restrained himself, wanting to push people to the spot to rectify the Fa, took a deep breath, left Fan Ze's lips, and reluctantly pecked again and again.

"Huh... If you really want to eat it, forget it."

Fan Ze raised his eyes and his pair of Ruifeng eyes were moist, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, he was amazingly beautiful, the child's fair cheeks were also slightly flushed, his trembling fingers were on Yuan Hongjun's lapel, his voice was extremely low Wen De said: "Then eat it."

"What did you say? The wind was too strong, I didn't hear clearly."

Yuan Hongjun lowered his head, put his pointed ears close to Fan Ze's lips, and the scorching breath hit his ears, as if hitting his heart one after another.

The child's voice was somewhat embarrassed: "Brother, you bullied me."

Yuan Hongjun clasped the back of Fan Ze's head with one hand, bowed his head and kissed the tip of the other's nose, eyebrows and lips.

"I just want to bully you..."

Fan Ze's head was dizzy and confused at the moment, and he stammered subconsciously: "You can't bully me."

Yuan Hongjun was amused by his reaction, and his deep laughter shook his whole chest. He hugged Fan Ze, pressed him into his arms, carried him back to the room and turned on the light, and then held Fan Ze like a child. The other party hugged her lap, and rubbed the other party's hair one by one.

"This won't work, you have to learn to reject me, otherwise what if I really can't help it someday?"

Fan Ze kept silent, but his exposed face was already red. He didn't really know what that meant, but he was instinctively ashamed.

Yuan Hongjun hugged his own child, and his heart softened. Such a person must be his goal.

The two hugged silently like this, enjoying the secret hug that belonged to two people only in the middle of the night.