occupy boyfriend

Xia Jun has been fussing about warming up ever since Xing Likun moved into his new home. Xing Likun knew that Wenju was a cover for this young man, purely to torment him and his wife, so before Song Jin couldn't walk easily, he Life and death will not let go.

Who was Mr. Xia afraid of? If it’s not just me, I’ll be on the mountain when I come. He came to the door directly and notified Xing Zeqi and Xiao Bailong by the way, and none of the people who were close to him were left behind.

Little Bailong foolishly carried a peace tree, learned to behave after being beaten, this time he didn't jump out of the window, and just rang the doorbell honestly.

He was really depressed because of Liu Zhao's affairs, so he came out to relax... Liu Weiguo was determined to arrest people this time, and Xiao Bailong squatted downstairs in Liu's house for several days, never seeing the rightful owner , He was thinking about Liu Zhao's body, and he was thinking about Liu Zhao's misunderstanding of him. In just a few days, he became a bearded loach from a handsome little white dragon.

Xia Jun looked very disgusted, squinted his peach blossom eyes, turned his head and scolded others, "You have to apply a mask on time for maintenance, if you become like him, I won't even pay you any money."

Xia Qing's face was stiff, and he held back for a long time without saying a word, tightening the two big toilet paper bags in his arms tightly.

Xing Zeqi and Fang Chong stood together and talked in a low voice, one was carrying red wine and the other was carrying a cake, which was considered a serious Wen Juli.

The doorbell rang for a long time before Xing Likun came out to open the door, and said impatiently, "Why are you here at this hour? We didn't prepare much dinner."

"I'm not hungry, I've brought all the ingredients." Xia Jun smiled and leaned over to hug him, and Xing Likun slapped his butt, "I have a family and a mouth now, so don't mess around here."

Fang Chong was taken aback by the intimacy between the two of them, looked up at Xing Zeqi, frowned, and worried himself...

What does this matter?What should Song Jin do?

Xing Zeqi said indifferently, "Don't talk to them, they haven't been in good shape since they were young."

Back then Lin Yan knew that Xing Likun liked men, so he almost kidnapped Xia Jun for questioning, thinking they were a couple.

"Brother Kun." Xiao Bailong yelled at someone with his face crossed, carrying the tree into the house sullenly, the roots swept across, and the flower pot almost slipped onto Xia Jun's head!

"Be careful—" Xia Qing shouted, the flower pot was blocked by Xing Likun, and his movements were faster than Xia Qing's voice.

Xia Jun's smile remained the same, he didn't even blink his eyelids. Next to Xing Likun, he never worried about being hurt or touched, unlike the kid behind him who sucked his blood dry like a leech and took his blood. Fate, but he still can't pull, can't bear the pain...

Because the pain that Xia Qing brought him was as heavy and suffocating as love, and it was unforgettable.

Four people entered the room one after another, but Xia Qing was blocked outside. He didn't dare to look at Xing Likun, and lowered his head in embarrassment, "Uncle Xing."

"Have you broken up with that duckling yet?"

Xia Qing, "..."

Xing Likun twitched the back of his hand, his eyes were filled with anger, and he really wanted to beat this idiot one more time, even if he killed him, he wouldn't be able to relieve his hatred!

Since they haven't broken up yet, why did Xia Jun get on good terms with him again?Is there such a fool who spoils himself?

These two are a fucking match! !

Xing Likun stumbled over Xia Qing at the door, but Xia Jun didn't care, and took a look from a distance, with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes with complicated emotions.

When the ancestor turned his face away, the little negative emotions just now disappeared, and he happily ran around the room, touching the cracks of the sofa, rummaging through the garbage basket, looking for the CD rack, and rummaging around for evidence of the couple's crimes.

Fang Chong's eyes were opened, this is not a guest, but a bandit at all, no wonder Xing Likun's face was full of displeasure just now.

Xing Zeqi sat in the living room with an expressionless face, he was used to it a long time ago, this kid from the Xia family looks good, but his bastard spirit is not inferior to Xing Likun since he was a child.

Xiao Bailong was still hugging his peace tree to hurt the spring and autumn. The more loving and lively others are, the more he misses Liu Zhao... When Liu Zhao was around him, he felt impatient, but now that he is gone, the more he misses Liu Zhao... His heart was also taken away.

Xia Jun went around the first floor, and Song Jin cleaned up every corner, and found nothing.

He just didn't believe in this evil, so Xing Likun looked at Song Jin's eyes, wishing he could engrave the word "fuck" on his face, can he be honest in private, can he play in a different way——no, continue to the second floor !

The most conspicuous room on the second floor is the couple's bedroom. It is spacious and bright, with an independent bathroom. Song Jin is taking a shower in it.

He was fine in the afternoon, and he went to the gym with Xing Likun to practice for a while. With the same amount of exercise, Xing Likun was not blushing or out of breath, and still had time to tease him. He was almost drowned in sweat. I was bored, and my arms and legs were trembling against the wall.

With sharp ears, Xia Jun opened the bathroom door with a smirk, and there was a snow-white figure bending over and crossing his legs, concentrating on massaging his calf muscles. A series of deep and shallow hickey marks spread from his neck bone To the most private part, the waist is deeply embedded, and the buttocks are raised.

Xia Jun opened the "walking back" camera and met many male models and celebrities. Song Jin's figure can definitely enter the top three. The artificial taste of dieting and fitness, and the pure natural figure of hard work in peacetime There is no comparison at all.

Stretch, smooth, flexible, just the outer contour looks terrific!

Xia Jun is really pure in his mind at the moment, he points out the frame of the photo with his fingers, thinking about how to make the photo more photogenic.

Song Jin didn't know that there were guests at home, so he didn't turn around, and commanded lazily, "Kun'er, my arm hurts, please help me wipe my back."

Xia Jun grabbed a towel and dealt with it blindly. His hands were not honest, and the more he wiped it down, he was about to fall on his buttocks.

Song Jin felt something was wrong at this moment, why did this bear man never talk since he came in, and his hand strength was ridiculously small, he couldn't relieve fatigue at all!

Before he could turn around and show his bird, the bathroom door was kicked open, the hinges were broken, and the door leaf creaked and half collapsed, making Xia Jun scream in fright.

"Xia Jun!!" Xing Likun's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, he threw him out roughly, and wrapped his wife in a bath towel.

Song Jin's face was flushed, and she didn't calm down for a long time... What's the matter?

There was too much movement upstairs, and Xing Likun's roar sent out angry sparks, Xia Qing hurried to catch up, seeing Xia Jun fell to the ground, his face was not very good-looking, "Uncle Xing, do you need to do it?" ?”

Xia Jun glared at him, "Get out, it's none of your business."

In fact, when Xia Jun fell, Xing Likun held his strength. Although the posture was a bit ugly, it didn't hurt much.

After staring at him, he looked at Xing Likun with a smile, and walked past him, "Hey, Kun'er, you've made a lot of money!"

Xing Likun pushed Song Jin into the room, he was really angry, he snorted coldly, "I'm fucking at a loss."

If Xia Jun wasn't the good brother he grew up with, he would definitely beat someone up. That's my wife, my man, can anyone just look at it?

Song Jin was awkward and shy at first, and he was too embarrassed to come out after changing his clothes. Later, he thought about it. When he was a child in the bathhouse, he also ran around with his bare buttocks, jostling with a group of old men to grab the shower head. Just look at it. That's it, there are a lot of meat, and it comes out generously.

The atmosphere was tense just now, now Xing Likun and Xia Jun squatted at the corner of the stairs muttering, and then looked at him strangely, Xing Likun's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice muffled a smile, "Really?"

"I dare not say anything else, you have to trust me in this regard." Xia Jun smirked, "How about it, have you made money?"

Xing Likun gritted his teeth, "Even if you don't tell me, I can try it a few times."

Xia Jun winked at him, "If I don't tell you, would you be willing to fuck?"

Xing Likun snorted heavily, but didn't speak.

Xia Jun asked again, "Hey, where is the water bed I gave you?"

"It exploded." Xing Likun looked at Song Jin, and the corner of his mouth slipped into a wry smile, "I didn't even last a trip, parallel importer."

This made Xia Jun so angry, he raised his hand and slashed him, "I have been queuing up to order the water bed for several months, but I have never enjoyed it myself, so how did it become a parallel import? Are you a fucking human or a bear?!"

After Xia Jun finished scolding, he began to sympathize with Song Jin again. Fortunately, he has a famous weapon and is not loose, otherwise he will be missed sooner or later.

What kind of pot should match what kind of cover, Xing Likun planted on Song Jin, it was too suitable.

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Mingqi, do you understand? [evil laugh]