i know i'm sick

pull.Emotionally, he wished he could immediately put Yang Anning under his body and possess him; but intellectually, he had to remind himself repeatedly that An Ning might be drunk. Time to take advantage of the fire.The tug-of-war between emotion and reason made Ling Ran's veins twitch and he was in a panic.

Yang Anning was very calm, he said: "Ling Ran, I missed tonight, I don't know when I will have another chance."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Anning felt the world turned upside down. Ling Ran was propped on top of him, his eyes were bloodshot.

Untiing Yang Anning's clothes with trembling hands, Ling Ran said to him: "An Ning, even if you hate and resent me tomorrow, tonight... tonight I will not let you go."

It has been too long since I have not faced An Ning naked, and it has been too long since I have seen An Ning emotionally.Ling Ran felt that he might be dreaming. This dream was a beauty and beauty that he dared not dream of in reality. In the dream, he hugged and kissed the person he loved the most, and the person who wanted to stay away from him in reality His people, in this beautiful dream, would hug him back and kiss him back.Ling Ran felt that perhaps he was not An Ning but himself who got drunk tonight, otherwise how could An Ning allow himself to possess his body again?

The pioneering work has been done for a long time, so long that Yang Anning stopped him: "Okay, come in."

But Ling Ran still didn't dare to be careless.An Ning, like him, has not experienced love for a long time, and a little negligence or carelessness may hurt him.Ling Ran is willing to endure the torment and ravages of desire, showing a hundred thousand points of patience and care, only to bring the most beautiful feeling to An Ning.

The process of getting in is also slow.

Ling Ran put Yang Anning's legs on both sides of his thighs, supported his body with his left hand, and supported his swollen genitals with his right hand, and pushed himself into Yang Anning's body bit by bit.He looked at Yang Anning's face, afraid to see the slightest discomfort on his face, Yang Anning frowned, he immediately stopped, and asked anxiously: "Anning, are you feeling unwell?"

Yang Anning frowned even tighter.Ling Ran longed for him, and he also longed for Ling Ran.Ling Ran's soft and slow entry was a different kind of torture for him.His body was already opened for Ling Ran, his desire was already boiling for Ling Ran, Yang Anning raised his waist, and swallowed him completely into his body before Ling Ran could react.

Ling Ran snorted and almost ejaculated.

The bodies of the two are tightly connected without any gap.Yang Anning's back hole tightly wrapped around his genitals, contracting and wriggling constantly, Ling Ran felt as if he was wrapped in a warm nest, comfortable, satisfied and somewhat saddened.

Yang Anning urged him: "Move."

Ling Ran moved.At the beginning, his movements were very gentle, but gradually, his movements became rapid and rough. The beast of desire, which was suppressed so hard, finally got out of trouble, and showed its ferocious fangs at Yang Anning.Putting Yang Anning's legs on his shoulders, Ling Ranfa slammed into Yang Anning's depths fiercely. The 12 years of blankness did not reduce his familiarity with Yang Anning's body. He still remembered where Yang Anning's sensitive parts were. Clearly.The speed of thrusting and thrusting became faster and stronger, and Ling Ran wished he could break through Yang Anning's back acupoint.

Yang Anning didn't look, listen, or think, he let himself sink in the sea of ​​desire, and swayed his waist with Ling Ran's movements.Who is it that is wantonly colliding in his body?Is it Ling Ran?Or Aning?It doesn't matter what the answer is, at this moment, Yang Anning just wants to indulge her heart, give her body to this person, and pretend that she still trusts him.

Listening to Yang Anning's panting and moaning, and seeing Yang Anning's intoxicated state, Ling Ran felt that he was about to explode.

Yang Anning couldn't bear it anymore, his shouting became louder and louder, finally, when Ling Ran poked his sensitive part heavily again, Yang Anning hugged Ling Ran's neck tightly, bit his shoulder, Sobbing and ejaculating her own essence.

During the orgasm, the acupoint twitched continuously, squeezing Ling Ran's genitals.Ling Ran's eyes were red, and the thought of ejaculating Yang Anning occupied his whole mind, but he resisted forcefully - he couldn't ejaculate inside, An Ning's body hadn't recovered yet, he would have a fever...

Resisting the urge to ejaculate, Ling Ran withdrew from Yang Anning's body, held his penis with his right hand and stroked it vigorously a few times, and ejaculated all the semen on Yang Anning's lower abdomen.

Yang Anning's lower abdomen was in a mess, her white essence and Ling Ran's white essence were mixed together, and they could no longer tell each other apart.

Yang Anning fell asleep.

I don't know if he was drunk or tired, Yang Anning soon fell into a deep sleep after he was released.

Now that it is ugly time, there is no hot water in the village anymore, Ling Ran can only find a dry cloth to wipe Yang Anning's lower abdomen clean.

Holding Yang Anning in his arms again, Ling Ran fell asleep with him.

If this is a dream, I hope this dream never wakes up.

75.

Yang Anning opened his eyes, and the sun had already shone through the window.

He was alone in the room, just like every morning when he woke up.

Yang Anning lay motionless for a long time, and didn't get up until he remembered that Liu Sanzhe and his new wife were going to serve him tea today.

Standing on the ground, Yang Anning didn't feel any discomfort in her body, her waist didn't hurt, and there was no tearing feeling in the back. The passion last night seemed to be really just a fantasy after she was drunk.

After drinking the new wife's tea and giving a red envelope to the door, Yang Anning found that Ling Ran, who was wandering around him whenever he woke up, had disappeared.Ling Ran didn't show up until dinner time, he seemed to have disappeared in the villa suddenly.

"Uncle Yang, what's wrong with that man today? He stayed in the martial arts field all day, didn't he eat dinner?"

Liu Sanzhe's question kept Yang Anning silent for a while: "Maybe he feels that he hasn't practiced for too long."

Liu Sanzhe naturally didn't believe it, but Yang Anning acted like he didn't want to say anything, so he couldn't keep asking.

Yang Anning only saw Ling Ran before going to bed.Ling Ran stood at the gate of his yard, looking at him from afar, wanting to approach him but not daring to approach him.

Yang Anning stood at the door of the bedroom and let out a long sigh.

"Ling Ran," Yang Anning said, "Where did you go today?"

Hearing Yang Anning's question, Ling Ran showed an unexpected and flattered expression, and he stumbled a little: "I...I've been practicing in the martial arts field all day today..."

"Really?" Yang Anning nodded, "I'm going to sleep."

Ling Ran didn't recover until Yang Anning closed the bedroom door.

Ling Ran didn't dare to appear in front of Yang Anning all day. He was afraid that An Ning would scold him for taking advantage of others and being shameless. He was even more afraid of seeing An Ning's disgusted eyes and feeling An Ning's cold attitude.He was so scared that he could only hide by himself and use exercises to escape his wild thoughts.He didn't dare to see Yang Anning. For the first time since the reunion, he took the initiative to stay away from Yang Anning.

But not seeing An Ning for a whole day is his limit, he wants to see Yang An Ning, even if what awaits him is merciless reprimand or indifference.

But Yang Anning didn't treat him like that, and he even took the initiative to ask where he was.

Ling Ran covered his face and laughed lowly, he felt like a lucky person who was reborn after a catastrophe, and also like a pardoned death row prisoner, maybe the god of luck still favored him.

The affair of that night was so lightly skipped.

Ling Ran thought that night was just an unrepeatable accident in his life, but Yang Anning knocked on his door a few days later.

"Come to my room?"

At first Ling Ran didn't understand what Yang Anning meant, he thought that Yang Anning had something to ask him.

Ling Ran stood up and hurriedly followed Yang Anning to his bedroom, only to hear Yang Anning ask: "Have you prepared the ointment this time?"

Ling Ran was stunned, he thought he must have shown the silliest expression in his life, otherwise Yang Anning wouldn't have looked at him and laughed out loud.

Yang Anning took out a box of balm and handed it to him, saying, "Next time you have to prepare it yourself."

Ling Ran's eyes were red, and he asked, "Brother An Ning, are you starting to forgive me?"

Yang Anning wrapped his arms around his neck, kissed his cheek, and whispered in his ear: "Ah Ning, good nights are short, why bother to bring up these unpleasant things?"

Ling Ran picked up Yang Anning and put him on the bed.

That's right, how long has it been since An Ning recovered from his illness, how could he forgive himself so easily?Seeking An Ning's forgiveness is an extravagant wish that he doesn't know if he can realize it in his life...

76.

When the great heat was approaching, there was good news in Zhuangzi that Liu Yiyi was pregnant.

Yang Anning felt that he was happier than Liu Sanzhe, Zheliu Villa had a new generation, and his burden could finally be lifted.A new life represents new hope, and Yang Anning suddenly felt that living is not all a day-to-day waste and tediousness, as long as one is still alive, there will always be new surprises.

The child was born in the spring of the next year, and that day happened to be Grain Rain, and the sky was drizzling.

Liu Yiyi started to have seizures in Yinshi, and she gave birth to her child in a short time.

When the baby's cry sounded in the delivery room, Yang Anning couldn't help but grabbed Ling Ran's arm, his whole body was shaking, his legs were so weak that he could barely support his body.

The midwife gave the child to Liu Sanzhe to congratulate him on his daughter, but Liu Sanzhe gave her daughter to Yang Anning instead.

"Uncle Yang, help me hold her, I'll go in and see Yiyi."

Yang Anning had never held such a small baby before, and his arms were stiffly propped up against his chest, for fear that he would drop the baby if he made a slight movement.

The little girl's eyes were tightly closed, her face was wrinkled, and her whole body was pink, but Yang Anning felt that this child was extremely beautiful, and he had never