Grand Collection

As the night gradually deepened, Kong Xin leaned on Luo Zigeng's strong chest, panting with satisfaction, "Hey, I was killed by you."

"Looking at you makes me cry," Luo Zigeng licked away the teardrops from the corners of his eyes, "I haven't been this comfortable for a long time."

Kong Xin snorted, "Who told you to make trouble with me, it depends on who is uncomfortable."

"It's me," Luo Zigeng laughed, feeling a little unsatisfied physically, stroking his fingers between his buttocks, and murmured, "I won't mess with you again."

"If there is a disagreement, there will definitely be troubles, but we can't talk about breaking up casually. We have been husband and wife for so many years, and it is ridiculous to break up every now and then," Kong Xin found his finger into his ass, and touched it slightly, with the tip of his ear Can't help but a little red, "Do you want more?"

"Can you still do it?" Luo Zigeng's eyes lit up, but he said, "I'm going to suffer from kidney deficiency tomorrow, what should I do if I can't get out of bed?"

"Stop pretending to me!" Kong Xin scolded with a smile, "If you really don't want to do it, just take your claws away. If you touch it a few more times, I'll be hard."

Luo Zigeng laughed loudly, spread his legs, supported the second child and slowly inserted it in, "It's the third time, brother, how about doing it five times tonight?"

The body was stretched, Kong Xin shivered, grabbed the bed sheet suddenly, let out a long breath, turned around to challenge, "As long as you don't become a soft-footed shrimp."

The fact is that young people have a physical advantage after all. The two of them played and stopped all night, laughing and cursing, which really made Luo Zigeng do it five times.

The last time it was dawn, Kong Xin was sleepy and staring, feeling a wonderful pleasure in the chrysanthemum, half asleep and half awake, being hugged by Luo Zigeng and entering from behind, it became hard almost instantly, like a dream, lazily The ground didn't want to move, but it was so cool that all limbs went numb.

The consequence of the indulgence was that the two of them spent almost the next day in bed, they would fall down when they got out of bed, their feet were unimaginably soft, Kong Xin kicked him, "You did a good job!"

"Occasionally, it's good to be crazy once or twice," Luo Zigeng used the computer on the bed to contact the guy recruited in the new store, asking him to supervise the decoration of the store.

"What a fart," Kong Xin said angrily, cooperating with you without chrysanthemums for several days!

Luo Zigeng hurriedly smiled and kissed him, "Ma'am, I was wrong, pay attention next time."

Kong Xin was so angry that he laughed too. There was really no need to be angry about this little thing on the bed, and he went over to look at his computer screen, "What's the name of the new store? When will it open? I'll go to Jinling Hotel and book you a hundred and eight Ten tables, my young master's apprentice has left his apprenticeship, and it will definitely shock the entire Nanjing antique shop."

"It will open on the eighth day of next month. It's called Shangguxuan. My mother specially asked the master to ask for the name. It will be prosperous for dozens of generations."

Kong Xin burst out laughing, and teased his chin with his fingers, "Yo, you can still last for dozens of generations, damn gay, you will never have any offspring."

"It's just a thought, so what kind of master can be so powerful that he can even calculate things that happened after dozens of generations? He just lied to my mother," Luo Zigeng smiled, turned his head and kissed him on the corner of his mouth, "Damn gay It was you, a goblin, who seduced me, so hurry up and give me a big fat son to apologize!"

"Sheng Shengsheng," Kong Xin patted his flat belly, and said casually, "Give birth to a hundred, and each one should be taken care of!"

"...I really admire you."

It is a big event for an apprentice to become a teacher. Kong Xin selected a large vase with dragon, phoenix, tiger, and unicorn patterns consecrated by Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty from his personal collection. The bottle has a straight mouth and a long belly. , the painting is exquisite, the colors are shaded and orderly, and the painting is auspicious. There are many Kangxi fighting colors handed down from generation to generation, and they are often available in the market, but such tall and delicate ones are extremely rare.

Luo Zigeng solemnly placed the big bottle in the middle of Duobao Pavilion as the treasure of the store.

On the opening day, three cannons rang out on the Antique Street. Kong Yangshan and Zhu Ashi jointly pulled down the red cloth on the plaque, and admired the ancient and powerful three Han Li in the Guxuan. Grandma's calligraphy.

Although the old lady doesn't care about world affairs, she has been famous in the calligraphy and painting circles for many years. Being able to invite her old man's calligraphy shows that although the shop is small, it has an extraordinary momentum.

Luo Zigeng has traveled all over the years and collected a lot of treasures. He inherited Kong Xin's expertise and has a unique eye for ceramics appreciation. Most of his collections are porcelains, which are placed on the counter one by one. The small antique shop is suddenly full of treasures. Guang, "Oh, not bad, not bad," Wang Baxian walked around the store biting his cigar, and saw a Jiajing blue and white gossip pattern stove, "Don't compete with me for this business, Zigeng, let the guy pack this stove." So send it to my house, 66 yuan, I will offer an absolutely fair price, without bargaining!"

Luo Zigeng smiled and said, "Thank you, Lord Qiantui, for your kindness."

Wang Baxian flicked the cigarette ash, and glanced at the door, "Look at Kong Xin's jovial appearance. Others don't know it, and they think he owns the store."

Luo Zigeng knew what Wang Baxian meant when he heard it, so he smiled, "I will cherish him well."

"Oh, why are you so swollen that you have the nerve to talk so nasty?" Wang Baxian shivered exaggeratedly, "My noble goosebumps are gone!"

At noon, Luo Zigeng held a big banquet at the Jinling Hotel, and Kong Xin was right. The entire antique shop was shocked. Luo Zigeng’s background was never a secret. The reason why Mr. Luo committed suicide by jumping off the building was basically unknown in the antique shop. He still has the courage to hang out in the antique shop, and he can look like a dog. This alone has made many people praise him.

Luo Zigeng was overwhelmed, drinking from table to table, couldn't help staring at him, looking at Kong Xin who was holding a cup by his side, his vision was a little blurred, in front of him was a noisy banquet, and beside him was his lover who wanted to be with him, his mind There was a huge sense of happiness in their hearts, as if this was no longer the opening banquet, but their wedding ceremony.

Kong Xin drank no less than him, and his steps were vain. Luo Zigeng held the cup in one hand and put the other around his waist, and said with a smile, "Come on, this is Boss Wang from Hangzhou Bobaozhai. I went to Xi'an the year before last. Thanks to his help for receiving the goods, Boss Wang, this is my master Kong Xin, the boss of Gujin Pavilion."

"I must offer you a toast," Kong Xin raised his glass, "Hangzhou Bobaozhai's treasure of the town store, a hundred treasures embedded Wanli cabinet, I have been fascinated for a long time."

"Boss Kong comes to Hangzhou when he has time, so he must find me, brother, and I promise you to eat and have fun!"

After another drink, Kong Xin finally got the top. He almost fell when he came out of the box. Fortunately, he grabbed Luo Zigeng's arm, covered his eyes and said, "I'm very dizzy..."

"You drank too much, I'll help you go to the rest room to rest." Luo Zigeng took him to the lounge with support, beckoning to Kong Yi, "Hey, bring a glass of orange juice to the lounge."

Let Kong Xin lie on the sofa, Luo Zigeng unbuttoned his collar, "Go to sleep for a while, don't be too tired, I can do it by myself."

"Well," Kong Xin replied, lazily opened his eyes, a pair of peach blossom eyes full of drunkenness, as bright as stars.

Luo Zigeng was suddenly emotional, and put his arms around his neck and gave him a fiery and long kiss. Kong Xin responded enthusiastically, with the smell of alcohol rising, both of them couldn't hold back.

"Do evil!" Kong Xin scolded bitterly, looking at his lower body sadly, he reacted.

"I'll help you," Luo Zigeng locked the door, turned around and knelt down in front of the sofa, untied his belt, and unzipped his pants. His black underwear was bulging and the top was wet.

He kissed through the underwear, Kong Xinwei opened his mouth and gasped, "Fuck...you hurry up..."

Luo Zigeng pulled down his underwear, and something stiff and straight popped out. It was straight and slender, with a jade luster, and water dripped from the top. He kissed lightly, "True spirit..." He swallowed it with a low smile.

"Hey..." Kong Xin suddenly raised his neck, and let out a long moan in comfort, "It's really comfortable... ah, let's go deeper..."

Luo Zigeng supported his dick with one hand, and put his other hand under Kong Xin's shirt, touching the flat belly to his chest, kneading the familiar little bump.

Kong Xin was so emotional that he covered his mouth and kept moaning, the voice stuck in his throat revealed deep longing, this suppressed panting almost drove Luo Zigeng crazy, his fingers slid from his two small sacs into the buttocks, Rubbing constantly.

The upper and lower sensitive points were taken care of, Kong Xin was so happy that tears welled up from the corners of his eyes, sweat rolled down his cheeks, and he almost lost his mind.

Doing this kind of thing in broad daylight, I have never had such a strong pleasure, it is almost like having an affair.

Luo Zigeng swallowed and swallowed quickly, and suddenly gave a deep throat, and screwed his fingers into his chrysanthemum. In an instant, Kong Xin screamed, and the salty liquid sprayed Luo Zigeng all over his mouth.

Kong Xin's eyes were lax, and he lay carelessly on the sofa drying the bird.

Luo Zigeng spit the liquid into the trash can, wiped him with a tissue, put on his pants, and gave him a deep kiss with a smirk, "Taste yourself."

Kong Xin's mouth was full of saltiness, and he scolded with a smile, "I bah...you boy..."

"I'm going to rinse my mouth," Luo Zigeng said with a smile, "otherwise when people ask him, Xiao Luo, what's the smell in your mouth during the toast later, I can only say hi, it smells like my wife's."

"Go to hell," Kong Xin kicked him, "wash your mouth, I don't want to move anymore, just lie down for a while."

"Well, let me ask by the way, why hasn't Ayi delivered a glass of orange juice yet? Why don't I go get it myself?" Luo Zigeng walked out of the lounge with a smile, and Kong Xin fell asleep in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, the door clicked, Kong Xin opened his drunken eyes in a daze, and saw a vague figure coming in with a cup, he couldn't help laughing, and murmured, "Zigeng..."

"I know Zi Geng," the visitor sighed in a low voice, "Drink this glass of orange juice."

Kong Xin didn't hear clearly, "What? Zi Geng, what are you talking about? Louder, I can't hear clearly."

"Why are you so drunk..." Someone lifted his neck and brought the cup to his mouth.

Kong Xin lazily opened his mouth, and the sweet and sour juice entered his mouth. Oh, it turned out to be orange juice. Luo Zigeng took so long to call the orange juice. Orange juice made it through.

"Don't... um..."

Kong Xin playfully teased him with his tongue, and licked the pair of small canine teeth that fascinated him, "Silly boy... your kissing skills have retreated..."

Bang—the sound of glass shattering, and a high-pitched female voice yelled, "Ah... what are you doing?"

Kong Xin suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain. He rubbed his temples and tried to focus his eyes. Suddenly, the temperature all over his body quickly receded, as if he was in an ice cellar for an instant.

——Mama Luo stood blankly at the door, with a broken glass under her feet, and bright yellow orange juice spilled on the white floor, which was too dazzling.

"Auntie, I... Me and Zi... We are not what you saw..." Kong Xin explained in a panic.

"Oh my god!" Mother Luo screamed, covering her ears, "How could this happen? Zhijun... Zhijun, how could you..."

Zhijun?

Kong Xin gasped for breath, turned his head abruptly, and felt a chill in his heart—is it not Wen Zhijun who is sitting next to him?

He trembled his lips, "Why... is it you?"

Wen Zhijun also looked flustered, "I... I met Ah Yi and said you wanted orange juice, so I brought it over. I didn't expect..."

Mother Luo said painfully, "How can you be like this, Zhijun? Have you considered your mother's feelings? Your father died early, and she only has you as a pillar. She hopes for you to marry a wife and have children...how can you..."

As soon as Kong Xin turned over and stood up from the sofa, his vision suddenly went dark. He supported the back of the sofa to stabilize himself, and took a step forward, "Auntie, this matter has nothing to do with Zhijun. It was me, I kissed him forcefully, I He's gay, he's not, he's a victim, it's all my fault."

"No," Wen Zhijun turned pale and shook his head, "No, he didn't force kiss me, auntie, I... I'm gay, I seduced Kong Xin, he was drunk, he didn't know anything, and He's okay!"

Luo Zigeng was drinking with the guests, and from the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught sight of Kong Yangshan, Kong Min, and Kong Yidu running in the direction of the Pine Hall.

Before reaching the door, Kong Yangshan yelled angrily, "Kong Xin! Do you still understand Yin-Yang, Heaven, Principles and Ethics? Zhijun is your brother-in-law!"

Luo Zigeng suddenly felt cold all over, he opened the door with trembling fingers, and saw two families surrounded by a circle, Kong Xin stood alone in the circle, expressionless on his face, "It's nothing to do with Zhijun, it's all my fault, yes I kissed him forcefully, sister, I'm sorry, Aunt Wen, I'm sorry, Dad, I'm sorry..."

Luo Zigeng hardly knew how he got in. He stared blankly at the two people surrounded by the circle, and said dumbly, "What's going on here?"

Kong Xin was shocked all over, and suddenly raised his head to look at him, and met his cold eyes. In an instant, he felt that his whole heart was dead—they had completely entered a deadlock, and they would never die.