Mr Gingerbread

Han Qiaoyu looked at him and said, "I have another good news to tell you."

Lu Ming was confused by what he said, so he could only continue listening.

Han Qiaoyu said: "Mr. Dai Shan has returned to China, but this time he came back privately, without any exhibitions, and only attended a few gatherings."

Lu Ming's eyes lit up. He admired Mr. Dai Shan very much when he was learning painting when he was young, but he only studied for a month or two at that time, and he was injured and wasted a few days.I haven't seen him for so many years, but I occasionally saw his old man's paintings on the Internet. It would be a joy to see him again. Lu Ming especially wanted to visit this former teacher.

Han Qiaoyu slowly slid his fingers down his waistline, lowered his eyes and said: "I received an invitation letter to attend the reception, and it said that I asked to bring a companion."

Lu Ming rolled his Adam's apple, looked up at him, his heart beat faster for no reason, and it wasn't all because of the invitation letter, Han Qiaoyu's tricky hands also accounted for part of the reason.He stretched out his hand to hold down Han Qiaoyu's fingers stretched into his pajama pants, narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't even think about it, it's one thing to see the teacher, your business is..."

Han Qiaoyu stroked the soft skin twice with his fingers, interrupted him and said, "Don't you want to see him? Mr. Daishan is getting old. After returning to China this time, I'm afraid he won't have the chance to come again in the future, and he even praised you at that time. Talent, so he likes you, don't you want to show him your paintings?"

Lu Ming put his hands on his shoulders, and changed from a refusal to a tight grip on his collar. He asked in surprise, "Are you...?"

Han Qiaoyu smiled, and leaned into Lu Ming's ear and said, "At that time your leg was hurt, I could carry you on my back, but now your arm is hurt, I don't want to hug you anymore."

A tall and thin child flashed in Lu Minghuo's mind. During the summer he spent abroad, he spent a small half of his time with that boy. The boy's stubborn character, with a stinky face, was not a big deal. The way he spoke overlapped with Han Qiaoyu in front of him, making him widen his eyes: "This, how is this possible..."

Han Qiaoyu looked down at him, itching to see him like this, kissed him and said, "Well, it's me."

Lu Ming's heart throbbed, and he immediately trembled with anger. His eyes glared at him with watery eyes under the dim light: "You already knew! You've been hiding it from me..." Han Qiaoyu leaned over and kissed him like a rascal. He slapped him twice, but the first time he dodged, and the second time he rubbed against the corner of his lips, he was kissed with his mouth in his mouth. Then he let go, and Lu Ming bit him, pressing the tip of his tongue against his mouth to prevent him from intruding, panting. Qi way: "You, you check me?"

"No," Han Qiaoyu quickly denied, but after a moment of pondering, he opened his mouth and said, "I didn't think about it at first, but later I went to the jujitsu gym to see that your words and movements were familiar, so I probably asked someone to ask about it."

Lu Ming raised his voice, pushed his chest, and said angrily, "You checked me so early?!"

Han Qiaoyu entangled him with both hands and feet, and said while kissing, "I'm just a little surprised, but I like you no matter whether you are the old you or not. From the first time I saw you... you were hard " He mumbled the last two words in Lu Ming's ear, and he pressed his waist and abdomen close to Lu Ming and rubbed it. The hard and hot touch near his thigh made Lu Ming's scalp numb, and his back heeled. There was a small electric current rushing through, his face was hot, he bit his lips and wanted to kick this shameless guy off his body, but the more he moved, the more his limbs were entangled, and even the air was hot stand up.

Lu Ming scolded him: "Shameless..."

Han Qiaoyu looked at his earlobe together and chuckled.

Lu Ming stretched out his hand to push his face, but Han Qiaoyu put two fingers together and licked it in his mouth, making the sound of gurgling water. He blushed when he was teased, and when he pulled out his fingers, he was sucked hard.

Lu Ming's body trembled.

Han Qiaoyu said: "You have to be responsible. You kissed me when I was a child. Before I met you, I never talked to anyone. I only thought of you."

Lu Ming said: "You just said that it has nothing to do with childhood!"

Han Qiaoyu kissed him on the lips, and said recklessly, "You don't remember anything at all? You didn't know how to punch or kick at that time, so you insisted on teaching me to let me squat on horseback for a few days at noon, and almost passed out from heatstroke."

Lu Ming said: "You deserve it, who told you to throw my writing brush at that moment!" Han Qiaoyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Finally, to tell the truth, you deliberately took revenge on me at that time, didn't you?"

Lu Ming twisted and gasped, "That can't all be blamed on me, you are weak..."

Han Qiaoyu pushed his lower abdomen forward, Lu Ming said "uh", he lowered his head - licked the corner of Lu Ming's lips and said, "It's not weak now, do you want to try?"

"Han Qiaoyu!" Lu Ming cried out anxiously after his pajamas were taken off by his big hands.

Han Qiaoyu pressed his fingers on the nipple on Lu Ming's chest, pinched the light-colored point until it turned red, and then lowered his head to lick it. His tongue brushed against Lu Ming's chest moistly, and the tip of his tongue licked on that nipple, as if tasting it. Inhaled twice in the mouth.

Lu Ming wanted to hide, but he sent himself into Han Qiaoyu's hands. The other party knew his weaknesses better than himself, and his waist softened after being watched and licked a few times.

He was also half-hard from being licked by Han Qiaoyu.

Han Qiaoyu stretched out his hand and took off Lu Ming's clothes, turned him over, and kissed his ear-while rubbing his hot thing against Lu Ming's buttocks, Lu Ming trembled, and he immediately leaned closer and coaxed : "I won't go in, I'll make you comfortable."

Lu Ming gritted his teeth and scolded him: "Go down, I'm... no, I'm uncomfortable..."

Han Qiaoyu raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to touch the front of him, wrapped his slender fingers around the delicate buttocks in front of him, moved it a few times, and Lu Ming lay on the pillow, couldn't bear to watch his legs move twice, " ……You bastard!"

Han Qiaoyu rubbed the wet ground between his buttocks, then made him kneel down and clamp his legs tightly, and walked in and out of his legs dozens of times, humming: "No bastard, I will serve you."

Lu Ming's abstinence time was as long as him, and he hadn't touched it by himself for more than half a month. After being touched for a while, his body turned red. He wanted to move, but Han Qiaoyu held down his wrist, and said in a hoarse voice: "You still have your hand?" No, don't move."

Han Qiaoyu looked closely at his back, lowered his head and kissed his shoulders and arms, and pressed his crotch hard every time. His fingers also touched Lu Ming's genitals, rubbing his thumb on the top of the mouth from time to time, so that Lu Ming's back trembling.After being pressed, Lu Ming felt that Han Qiaoyu pulled out the ridiculously thick thing, and soon there was something warm and sticky dripping down his waist, and Han Qiaoyu still used it. Wipe his finger down his pussy...

Lu Ming rubbed his eyes on the bed sheet and was not happy, so he turned over and kicked him: "You are done serving, you can go."

Han Qiaoyu shook his hand and put it on her, and the penis that had been ejaculated once was upright again. When Lu Ming put his hand on it, it even shook a little.Lu Ming stretched out his hand to force it, and as soon as he grabbed it, two fingers were inserted into the small hole below him, and while pushing it open, he pressed and groped in, Han Qiaoyu also pressed up, panting close to his ear: "Lu Ming, Lu Ming, you Touch it, it misses you."

Lu Ming was lying on the bottom, looking up to see him talking dirty in a serious manner. Han Qiaoyu seemed to be like this even in bed. Sometimes he was so domineering that he could use any posture, but his expression and voice were not related to what he was doing. - Like, with an indescribable earnestness.

He just likes the earnestness in him.

His heart was soft, and the movements of his hands also moved twice with his pumping. Although it was perfunctory, for Han Qiaoyu, being able to touch it with a finger was enough for him to relish, let alone this moment, let alone being touched by him. Lu Ming touched it for a few minutes, then stuck it up and began to look for the one that Lu Ming had half-softened - rubbing it up and down.

Han's house was empty, but they all suppressed their voices and dared not make too much noise. Han Qiaoyu was always wary of looking at Lu Ming's injured arm. His sight was like a thirsty traveler in the desert, wanting to devour him alive.

Lu Ming endured it for a while, but he couldn't stand his other hand rubbing in the small hole. He and Han Qiaoyu have been familiar with each other's bodies for so many years. He knows that Han Qiaoyu is flattering him right now, so he dare not come in. But he couldn't get up and down with just his fingers. After holding on for a while, he raised his leg and hooked his waist, and said bitterly, "Come in."

Han Qiaoyu looked at him, pulled out his finger, and replaced it with his own bit by bit.

Lu Ming snorted.

Han Qiaoyu supported his ear with one hand, while the other hand grabbed his waist and slammed him hard and violently.

Lu Ming—he still had the strength to pinch him at first, but later he could only be held down by Han Qiaoyu on the bed and manipulated. It felt like his lower abdomen would be pushed out of shape when he came in. He stretched out his hand to cover his lower abdomen, but this movement As if provoking Han Qiaoyu, he sank into it all the way, and hit his leg with a crackling sound when he pumped it.

Lu Ming opened his mouth to tell him to be softer, but the overflowing voice was soft and lingering. Han Qiaoyu looked down at his lips and tongue, swallowed the soft voice, and would not let it go at all.

Lu Ming could only let him fiddle with it, the upper mouth was covered, the lower mouth was also filled, the stimulated tears were secreted, and in the blink of an eye, he watched the eyelashes flow into the hair.Han Qiaoyu was so cruel that he bit his lips, but he begged for mercy after a few slaps, begging him to be slower, softer...

After Han Qiaoyu had another heart-pounding scene, Lu Ming couldn't finish his sentence, his fingers and toes were trembling slightly, and he hadn't recovered from the climax.

Han Qiaoyu kissed him, touched his body, like something in love - while kissing - said: "Do you like it?"

Lu Ming hugged his neck, huddled in his arms and said hoarsely: "Don't, don't touch..."

Han Qiaoyu slowly stroked his back to let him slow down, and when Lu Ming had the strength to curse again, he leaned over and bit his lips, licked and kissed him, grabbed that disobedient tongue and sucked a few mouthfuls, It sucked the root of Lu Ming's tongue so numb.

Lu Ming pushed him, but couldn't push him, he was completely covered by him, and fell into the next lust again in a daze.

He felt Han Qiaoyu's fingers going in and out of the little hole under his body, pushing it open a bit, there was still some water sound inside, Lu Ming's ears turned red, and before he could stop it, Han Qiaoyu took advantage of the thing he shot in before and pushed it in again , stuffed inside and shook gently, whispering shameless words in his ear.

Lu Ming grabbed his shoulders, hit his waist with his knee, and scolded him.

Han Qiaoyu just smiled lightly, and kissed his earlobes and neck as if coaxing him, "Be good."

After messing around all night, I didn't even have time to turn off the lights next to me, but I didn't turn it on to the brightest either. Under the dim light, Lu Ming was completely eaten.

I don't know if it's because of the relationship from when I was a child. The two of them seemed to let go. Han Qiaoyu was not as considerate as before. Needle.

After messing around all night, he didn't even have time to turn off the lights on the side, but he didn't turn it on to the brightest. Under the dim light, Lu Ming was completely eaten.

I don't know if there is more of the relationship from when I was a child. The two of them seemed to let go. In a tit-for-tat sense, no matter how hard Han Qiaoyu was on him, he was not polite. He bit his lip and shrunk his stomach, making Han Qiaoyu lose his composure for a while, but he was the one who suffered the most.

Han Qiaoyu's size was impressive, and he didn't get used to it until the middle of the night, but his body was already numb after being tossed about, and he was almost unconscious.

When the sky was turning white, the two of them stopped panting, Lu Ming couldn't even lift his fingers, Han Qiaoyu was indeed stronger than him, and now he was still hugging someone and kissing him again and again, like a baby, Occasionally let out a chuckle.

Lu Ming grinded his teeth on his arm, bit him twice, and felt that Han Qiaoyu relaxed his muscles and let him bite and play, just like teasing a kitten.

Lu Ming also felt that it was boring, so he let go and said hoarsely: "You wait for me."

Han Qiaoyu smiled and kissed his forehead, and said, "Okay."

Although he said harsh words, Han Qiaoyu was still in his arms, and they slept together for a while. Before six o'clock, Lu Ming woke Han Qiaoyu up and told him to go back to his room.

Han Qiaoyu hasn't eaten meat for so many days, and he was even more greedy after eating last night. He wanted some benefits after being rubbed against him. Lu Ming didn't let him succeed, kicked him out of bed, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't go yet, I'll let others see it soon..."

Han Qiaoyu was wearing a pair of trousers, holding his own shirt, bent over and said, "Then kiss me again."

Lu Ming was frightened by his stickiness, he got up and kissed him quickly, then got back under the bed, stretched out his hand and waved at him, saying, "Go quickly."

Han Qiaoyu said again: "Then you don't want to be angry..."

Lu Ming said angrily: "Get out!"

Mr. Xiao Han Shi Shi ran out, full of food and drink. Although he didn't get the last promise, he felt that he could continue to apologize in the same way as yesterday. It would be good to apologize a few more times. Slowly warmed up.

After dawn, Lu Ming told Song Jingqiu and returned to school.

He excused that he had something to do at school, so he didn't go to Han's house for a few days.

Han Qiaoyu chased after him that day, parked the car at the gate of the dormitory building of the Academy of Fine Arts, and sent a text message to Lu Ming.He was not in a hurry, one after another, Lu Ming finally replied to him, it seemed that he was no longer angry about the previous thing, and changed another one: "...You bit my neck with tooth marks , how do you want me to go back to see my uncle and aunt?"

Mr. Han was relieved, and went to Lu Ming's small apartment with the vegetables and fruits he bought. He had the key to Lu Ming's apartment in his pocket. After opening it, he rolled up his sleeves and cleaned up the room, and then did it again Three dishes and one soup are all Lu Ming's favorite flavors.

After doing this, I didn't dare to stay any longer. After thinking about it, I put the key by the window and pressed it with a flower pot, and left again.

Lu Ming moved from the Han family to the school for a few days, and Han Qiaoyu came to do the housework for a few days. He didn't say a word, worked hard, and before leaving, he sorted and filled the refrigerator, picked up the garbage and threw it away, which was very virtuous.

Lu Ming came back from get out of class early, and blocked him once in the dormitory. Han Qiaoyu was wearing a plaid apron around his waist, and was a little surprised to see him: "Come back? Class ends early today. I looked at the schedule and thought it would be past five o'clock. You sit and eat some fruit and wait for me to order, and the food will be ready in no time."

Lu Ming hummed, and originally wanted to sit and ignore it, but the aroma in the kitchen came one after another. He couldn't help standing up and walking into the kitchen, and asked with a glance, "Do you want to eat bamboo shoots today?"

Han Qiaoyu glanced at his arm, and said, "Yes, it's already peeled off, and you can eat it directly after it's steamed."

After the food was packed, Han Qiaoyu took off her apron and changed her shoes at the door, ready to leave.

Lu Ming glanced at him and said, "Let's eat together."

Han Qiaoyu was a little surprised, but he turned around and came back. After finishing the meal with him, he drank a cup of tea and stayed for a while before looking down at his watch.

Lu Ming said, "Are you still busy tonight?"

Han Qiaoyu shook his head and said, "No, if it's convenient for you, I would like to stay a little longer and make you some soup. I have a meeting at noon tomorrow, so I can't come and cook for you..."

Lu Ming glanced at his trouser pocket and said, "When did you get my key?"

Han Qiaoyu subconsciously covered it, and said: "This is for cooking, you can't...I mean, it's best not to take it back, or you won't eat well in the cafeteria, and you will have a stomachache in a few days."

Lu Ming didn't say anything more, Han Qiaoyu tentatively got up and went to the kitchen to cook soup, staying two hours longer than usual, with a smile on his lips when he left.

Lu Ming stood at the door and watched him change his shoes, but he was not as repulsive as he was at the beginning.

Han Qiaoyu has talked with him for so many years, and he knows that he is hard-spoken and soft-hearted. Before leaving, he held Lu Ming's cheek and kissed him a few times, and said, "I came here to cook for you and see how you are doing. Like, really, I can't see you by my side, and I'm always uneasy, afraid that you won't be able to take care of yourself, so you let me do something, okay?"

Lu Ming looked up at him and said, "You have the key, you can decide whether you come or not."

Han Qiaoyu laughed and said, "I assure you, this key is for me to cook, not to keep." He touched Lu Ming's forehead and said softly: "The key that can be kept, I will Waiting for you to hand it over to me in person."

After being intimate for a while, Han Qiaoyu took his coat, got up and left.

Lu Ming stood at the door and thought for a while, frowning and then loosening his brows, waiting for Han Qiaoyu's text message to arrive, and then regained his composure.

That person is much clingier than before, as if he has opened up a little secret that has been unknown for many years, and he is only a little more childish to him. He sent a text message as soon as he got in the car, and another text message when he got home. Tell him everything you do, and always ask: "What about you, what are you doing?"

Lu Ming looked at the screen, his heart trembled slightly, as if after a certain big dog left, he now misses him a little bit.

But we still have to wait two more days, when this guy is completely honest, they can talk about the rules.

Lu Ming looked at the phone and smiled, raised his hand and said "good night" to him, and went to bed by himself regardless of where.