In the early morning, wisps of golden light shone into Yan Zixiao's bedroom.

When Yan Zixiao opened his eyes, he felt sore and stiff all over his body, and his bones were about to fall apart.

There was still a fishy and sweet smell in the air, and an unbearable sex scene immediately appeared in his head. Yan Zixiao couldn't tell what he felt—he was confused, he was fucked by Xing Tian again.

If for the first time he could still blame it on drinking|after|chaos|sex.

Then last night, what was his lustful|chaotic|thirsty|demanding reaction?

That's right, he repelled, resisted, and hated at first, but when Xing Tian's mature ** hit his body vigorously, what he was thinking in his mind was - it turns out that men and men can make love so crazy and exciting.

A sticky liquid slipped out from between the buttocks, and she knew what it was without thinking about it, Yan Zixiao tried hard to adjust her breathing so that she could think calmly.

But before he had time to figure out what to do next, a warm male body wrapped around him tightly.

Yan Zixiao wanted to break free, but the people behind him didn't give him a chance, and instead increased their strength. Yan Zixiao was strangled so hard that he couldn't breathe, but tore off the clothes covering his body to hide his shame.

The cyan and purple traces were exposed to the sight of the two of them, Yan Zi closed her eyes, wishing she could faint.

"Morning, dear." Xing Tian let go of his arms, and whispered in the ear of the blushing man.

The familiar heat penetrated into the skin, making Yan Zixiao's body tremble slightly.

"Get lost!" Yan Zixiao scolded unceremoniously.

"Huh? I didn't provoke you again, are you angry?"

"Also—you—" Yan Zixiao couldn't think of suitable words to describe their ridiculous affair last night, so he could only swallow these words into his stomach.

"What's wrong with me?" Xing Tian turned over and leaned on the cushion beside Yan Zixiao, with a playful smile, not serious at all: "Does it hurt you?"

Yan Zixiao pretended not to hear Xing Tian's frivolous words, and put on her clothes silently.

"My dear, it's not the first time for you. I saw your reaction yesterday. It doesn't seem to hurt..."

"And you seem to be very cool, the little mouth below is especially good at sucking..."

"How many times did we do it yesterday? Do you remember? I just know you don't fall asleep until it's almost four in the morning..."

Yan Zixiao didn't want to mention what happened last night, now that Xing Tian's scars were uncovered, she felt even more ashamed: "Xing Tian, ​​just pretend I'm begging you and shut up, okay?"

"Why should I shut up? These are sweet love words between you and me."

Regardless of his uncle's love words, Yan Zixiao's head was in chaos, and he said powerlessly: "I want to be alone for a while."

Xing Tian's expression froze. He knew that men are animals that think from the lower body. When desire comes, no one can stop it, so he tried all kinds of tricks to "torture" Yan Zixiao last night. Who would replace him? Sex with him would be enjoyable, let alone an inexperienced, abstinent, single old guy.

However, Xing Tian saw that Yan Zixiao was caught in the contradictory self-blame at the moment, so he didn't speak any more, got dressed, and got out of bed in a hurry.

Only Yan Zixiao was left in the bedroom.

He opened the windows to let fresh air into the room, then, enduring the aches and swelling in his private parts, changed the sheets.

After cleaning up the messy room, Yan Zixiao felt a little better.But when he thought about the sexual incident between him and Xing Tian last night, Yan Zixiao's head hurt again, and he couldn't figure out why for a long time.

Open the bottom drawer of the bedside table, find out a pack of Marlboro, light it, the spicy smell of smoke penetrates into the abdominal cavity, and then gently gushes out from the tip of the nose, and the troubles seem to gradually drift away with the white mist in the air.

As soon as Xing Tian entered the room, he saw Yan Zixiao who was smoking a cigarette. His expression was cold and sexy, and there was a kind of tranquility between his brows and eyes, which faintly disappeared in the misty mist.

Very different from his previous bed partner lovers.

Xing Tian watched intently, without taking his eyes off - this person can always make him fascinated inadvertently.

Yan Zixiao has already smoked 6 cigarettes, this is the 7th one, he knows that Xing Tian is standing behind him.

Resolutely cut off the cigarette butt.Get up and go to the bathroom.

Xing Tian followed behind Yan Zixiao, Yan Zixiao softly refused: "I'll take a bath."

Facing the man who suddenly calmed down, Xing Tian was a little uncomfortable: "Yan Zixiao, I..."

"It's nothing to do with you. Go downstairs and turn left 500 meters to a morning shop. You can buy some food. Lele should wake up later."

"Yanzixiao, are you really alright?"

"One slap doesn't make a sound. Xing Tian, ​​you won."

Xing Tian was surprised, thinking he had an auditory hallucination: "I won? Yan Zixiao, you fell in love with me?"

Yan Zixiao said coldly: "No." How could I like a person who is promiscuous?

"Then what did I win?"

Yan Zixiao didn't answer, but showed a somewhat ugly wry smile.

When buying breakfast, Xing Tian thought about it all the way, Yan Zixiao would really give him a problem, what did he win?Yan Zixiao said that he didn't like him, he didn't feel frustrated and angry as expected, anyway, he doesn't lack love in Xing Tian, ​​most of them are accompanied by beauties, and it will be a long time in the future, he can still create many opportunities to win the sincerity of men.

Winning the dignity of being a man, this answer is quite reliable, after all, Yan Zixiao is straight, and can't accept having sex with the same sex for a while.

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it.Anyway, he had the "big meal" he had been looking forward to for a long time. He is in a good mood now, refreshed, and seeing the wild flowers and weeds on the roadside also feels a kind of happiness.

Go back to Yanzixiao's house.

The child has already woken up, holding a plane and lying on Yanzi's waist to play.

Xing Tian's good mood was instantly destroyed.

Little bastard, get out of here.

But on the surface, I have to pretend to be a kind father: "Lele, have breakfast."

The child who had just woken up was full of energy and emotions. Fei Dan didn't get down from Yan Zixiao's waist, and muttered intently: "Yan Sheng wants to fly a plane when he grows up, and take Dad around the world."

Damn, your godfather, I'm an old driver, and I didn't even think about going to the sky, you have no hair yet, and you want to use a handjob, come down for me! ! !

"Lele, are you going to take the boss on a trip?" Xing Tian asked stupidly, trying to divert the child's attention.

Yan Cheng didn't move, thought seriously, and answered extremely carefully: "Take it." Then he continued to play with the plane happily.

Hehe, baby, you came down, didn't you see your father's pale face?

Xing Tian put the food on the dining table, walked over and snatched the plane from the child.

"You are not allowed to play, you have to eat obediently, and the boss will take you to fly a real plane in the future."

"Really?" the child exclaimed.

"Really." On Xing Tian's birthday in a certain year, his brother gave him a private jet. He didn't pass the test for a pilot's license, and it has been left in the warehouse to collect ashes.

The ignorant child then bounced to the dining table.Xing Tian stretched out his hand, and immediately asked Yan Zixiao like a dogleg: "Shall I help you up?"

Yan Zixiao looked at Yan Xingtian strangely, but did not refuse, and got up with Xingtian's arm strength.

After eating this simple and warm breakfast, Xing Tian called two hourly workers to clean up, watched TV with Yan Zixiao by himself, and enjoyed the happiness of being accompanied by his wife and children until the afternoon when he had to leave because of work.

All the colored lights in a certain urban area of ​​S City were lit up overnight, which became the headline news of the day.

Citizens and netizens have different opinions. Some people say that it is a measure by the municipal government to beautify the city to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.

However, there is also a romantic rumor. In order to propose to his girlfriend, a rich second generation spent a lot of money to design this romantic surprise.

The news said that a well-known photographer took this wonderful and magnificent scene and posted it on the Internet, which became the number one search on the website that day.

Yan Zixiao read the news verbatim, pressed the remote control, and switched to the next station.

*****

In the blink of an eye, it was the first day of Yansheng's new kindergarten.

Yan Zixiao told Yan Cheng: "Lele, after going to a new environment, we must get along well with teachers and friends, share toys and snacks, concentrate in class, and pay attention to safety when playing games..."

A purple cabbage head emerged from the Cherokee in the garage: "Lele, don't listen to your dad."

Xing Tian came early in the morning, he didn't want to miss this special day.

The father and son looked at Xing Tian together.

"Kindergarten, enlightenment education, you can't limit so many rules and regulations for children. Health and happiness are the most important. Besides, our Jialele is a bit introverted. Remember, my baby, if someone bullies you, don't be polite. Leave it to friends who have been kind to you."

Blue veins were faintly visible between Yan Zixiao's forehead.What crooked reasoning.

In fact, Xing Tian's original intention was not to encourage children to be domineering, selfish, and dominate the kindergarten, but he just didn't want any more cold and violent incidents in which children were bullied by their peers.

"In this cruel society, we cannot have the heart of the Virgin. Only babies who can cry can have milk. Sometimes silence can't get a fair response. When it's time to take action, it's the true nature of a man to fight evil with evil. Otherwise, why have peasant uprisings in every dynasty and generation in history, if you don’t resist, you will be oppressed..."

Yan Zixiao admits that in the complex reality, Xing Tian's "fallacy" can play a big role at critical moments.But for a child who is only five years old, people are inherently good, and they should be taught to be kind and innocent.

There was a disagreement between the two on education, Yan Zixiao covered Yan Cheng's ears.

The child knew that the two fathers were doing it for his own good, so he said wittily, "It's already eight o'clock, father hurry up, or you'll be late."

Yan Zixiao drove without saying a word, in a bad mood.

Playing funny faces, telling jokes, and sharing gossip in the crew, Angel Xing tried his best to tease Yan Zixiao, but Yan Zixiao was always indifferent and ignored him.

Since you can't be soft, let's be tough. When waiting for the red light, Xing Tian said to the child: "Lele, close your eyes and don't peek."

Lele obediently obeyed.

Yan Zixiao didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Xing Tian's gourd, and then, a black shadow came, Xing Tian's face was in front of her eyes, and her moist and soft lips contained her...

"Hmm!" Yan Zixiao's eyes widened, looking at the frivolous man in front of him in disbelief.

A few seconds later, the lips of the two parted, and a lewd silver thread was pulled out between them.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was still holding the steering wheel in his hand, Yan Zixiao would have slapped him long ago.

Xing Tian sat up straight and said nonchalantly, "Lele, open your eyes."

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