occupy boyfriend

On the first night at Lao Xing's house, Song Jin suffered from insomnia.

Lying on Xing Likun's bed, he always felt as if he was next to the deity, his ears were hot, his whole body was electrified, and his mind was flickering with little movies during the day.

Song Jin tilted his head and sniffed, his nose was full of the smell of Xing Likun, this person is not a forbidden jade type at first glance, probably he has also hit a plane on the bed?Song Jin suddenly felt shy, as if he saw a muscular man, leaning on the bed with a cigarette in his mouth, his legs stretched out, a low growl came out of his throat, hot sweat splashed, and he would leak his arrogance even after flying a plane.

Song Jin stretched out his hand and slapped himself hard on the forehead, showing the naked Meng Nan... He's so fucking crazy, he can't hold back even watching a small movie, what are he thinking about? !

Guiltily, he pressed the things between his legs, and then glanced at the bathroom, he was really embarrassed to let others do it.

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There are some things about men that cannot be held back.

When Song Jin woke up in the morning, her underwear was wet and the dish was spoiled.

He dragged his feet in plaster, and frantically rummaged through the luggage to change his underwear. He didn't dare to wash the dirty one, and wrapped it directly at the bottom of the suitcase.

Just dressed neatly, Xing Likun opened the door and came in.

Song Jin's voice was particularly loud, "You don't know how to knock on the door!"

"What are you blowing up?" Xing Likun reacted very quickly, and smirked to expose Song Jin's bed, "'wetting the bed'?"

"Get out." Song Jin blushed, gritted her teeth and wanted to curse, who is to blame?Which bastard showed me a short movie!

"The smell is really strong, how many days have you held it?" Xing Likun tidied up the bedroom quickly while running on people, folded the quilt and stretched the sheets, opened the windows to let in air and drew the curtains, and finally moved Song Jin to wash up, even the hot water for brushing his teeth was useless. It's done.

Song Jin was holding back his energy. Since he was a child, he had only been so meticulous. Now he even feels like he owes someone a debt for brushing his teeth.

I'm afraid I'll have to pay my ass back in the end... Song Jin gritted his toothbrush and his hair was ruthless. He must know his way back and give birth to a big fat grandson for my mother!

Song Jin lived here, and Xing Likun didn't stay with him all the time, on the contrary, he was quite busy, and was called out from time to time. Most of the time, he and Xing Lele were at home.

Xing Lele has no common language with the nanny aunt, and the winter vacation is boring. Now there is an all-rounder aunt who can play games, chat, and take pictures. He is so happy that he grits his little white teeth every day, and doesn't even think about his father and His uncle was dead, and he turned his elbows desperately, pointing where to hit, and playing tricks on his uncle with great interest.

While watching TV, Song Jin slapped the sofa, and the child squeezed between the two of them with his buttocks raised.

Playing in the snow in the yard, Song Jin winked, and the children immediately served Snowball on the united front.

After finally stuffing people into the room, Xing Likun just showed his wolf paws, Song Jin yelled, and the child came briskly, auntie, can you tell me a story?

Fuck!Xing Likun wanted to howl, who is close to you, you little bastard with no conscience!

Xing Likun took the child out to teach him a lesson, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Xing Lele blinked her eyes to be cute.

"Let me tell you Xing Lele, if you make trouble again, my uncle will not be able to marry my aunt." Xing Likun threatened him.

"Really?" Xing Lele became nervous all of a sudden, and grabbed Xing Likun's trousers, "Is my aunt gone?"

Xing Likun snorted and squinted at him, "Do you know how to behave?"

Xing Lele nodded with tears in her eyes, "Uncle, don't worry."

In the next few days, Song Jin realized that something was wrong, the only ally had rebelled!

He was squatting with the child in his arms at noon, falling asleep, the little dot under his arm turned into a clump of vigorous blood, his hot breath was on his neck, a layer of pimples appeared on his skin, Song Jin was awakened by the embarrassment .

"Where's Lele?" Song Jin twisted back, her injured foot was caught between her legs, and she couldn't move at all.

Xing Likun said quietly, "My brother picked him up and won't come back tonight."

...What do you mean by the last sentence!

Song Jin pretended not to hear, and lifted him with his hands, "Get up, my feet hurt."

"It hurts? Let me show you." Xing Likun grinned grimly, pushed Song Jin down from the front, lifted the legs of his pajamas to his knees, and rubbed his rough hands down his calves, slowly and ambiguously. Song Jin was so excited that he almost The son kicked him with a plaster cast!

This man's hands seemed to be full of sparks, and Song Jin's face was blushing even with simple kneading!

"Hey, why do you think you are so white? The hair on your legs is also very thin." Xing Likun lifted Song Jin's injured foot and wrapped it around his crotch. His posture and movements were full of hints, and there was still a few inches of air between them. However, Song Jin felt as if he had been directly rubbed by Xing Likun, making him swell.

He is hard.

No touching, no kissing, not even love words, Xing Likun told him hard.

Song Jin turned his head in embarrassment, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Xing Likun's lips approaching his ears, his heart beating like a drum.

Xing Likun snorted, kissed Song Jin on the corner of his temple, touched the water, and fished the mobile phone on the table and cabinet with his long arms, "It's been a long time."

Song Jin glanced at the number, turned the person away, and took a few breaths before answering, with a slight nasal voice in the dialect, "Mom?"

Song Xiuzhi, "Son, how are you and your partner?"

Song Jin was silent for a few seconds, "It's time to divide."

Song Xiuzhi cautiously said, "You two didn't quarrel, did you? Is it the girl who wants to divide?"

"It's not noisy. We have been in a relationship for almost four years. It's easy to get together and break up." Song Jin curled his legs, picked at the thick plaster cast on his ankle, and lied lightly, "She fell in love with someone else, and it hurts to hang on both sides. I I took the initiative to mention it."

"What's the matter with this girl, son, are you indifferent to her? We're still getting along well..." Song Xiuzhi hoped that the wishes of her daughter-in-law and grandson would come to nothing, she complained a few words, and then turned to comfort her son, " Let's split up, let's not be too sad, after all, twisted melons are not sweet. Your aunt Zhao's niece is back, and she has been asking me about you for the past two days. Fortunately, my mother didn't bite her to death. I see That girl is pretty good, honest and kind, but she is a little fatter, and she is a kindergarten teacher—”

Song Jin glanced at Xing Likun who was next to her, and interrupted her, "Mom, let's talk about it when we get home during the Chinese New Year."

Song Xiuzhi suddenly covered the microphone, and coughed under her throat, panting like a broken bellows.

"Are you feeling unwell again?" Song Jin said anxiously, "Don't procrastinate, go to the hospital!"

"It doesn't matter. It's just a cough. It doesn't hurt or itch." Song Xiuzhi said with a smile, "I've been eating honey and boiled pumpkins for the past two days. The local prescription works. Why don't I go to a hospital?"

Song Jin felt sorry for his mother. Song Xiuzhi's cough problem was caused by his college entrance examination year. In order to take care of her son's preparation for the exam, Song Xiuzhi got acute pneumonia and didn't seek medical treatment in time. She almost lost her life. Since then, the weather has changed slightly, and she He coughed until he was out of breath, and couldn't do strenuous work.

Song Xiuzhi is a person who has endured hardships. If Song Jin is frugal, she is stingy at all. Now that life is not stressful, she is also habitually saving from her teeth, and she wants to save more for her son.

Here is the mother who is reluctant to see a doctor, and there is a flat that was lost for no reason. Song Jin's eyeballs burned, and he almost burst into tears. He felt so guilty that he was so painful that he couldn't speak.

Song Xiuzhi called him several times, "Son, what are you busy? Then mom will hang up first, it's cold, wear more clothes so you don't catch a cold."

Song Jin held up his mobile phone and listened to the busy tone, as stiff as the anhydrite on his ankle.

Xing Likun took him into his arms, rubbed his hair, and pressed Song Jin's tight scalp with his warm fingers, "Baby, don't be sad, let's go back to see her tomorrow, huh?"

Song Jin nodded obediently, the tip of her nose was still red, and she closed her eyes to suppress all the moisture.

This is the second time that he was hugged by Xing Likun without any resistance.