Wei Lang Seducer's Handbook

Du Hanli didn't care, and bowed again after drinking tea.

"Master, I will disturb you after three days, I will let them restrain themselves."

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After Hanli left, Song Boming explained that the group of students saw that he hadn't gone to class for several days, and heard that Hanli and Hanfeng had come to the house, so they came if they wanted to make a fuss. Feelings, just respond casually.

After all, Wei Ziqing himself is the face-to-face teacher's wife, and it was agreed at the beginning that he would be responsible for the face-to-face affairs, and it was necessary to entertain him.

"I thought about it, so I ordered food from the restaurant. You don't need to take care of it, and you don't need to prepare anything. Although they are rich children, they don't pay much attention. They are all children at heart."

Song Boming himself said so, so he naturally has no objection, he hasn't dealt with his own affairs well, and he doesn't care about how fine it is.

Having said that, but in the end it is hard work, and I can't bear to make things rough.

It is indispensable to clean up the yard in advance and clean it again and again. The table that was wiped in the morning can't help but wipe it again in the afternoon, only to make the house spotless.

The money Song Boming took last time, he threw it in the box casually, but now he took it out and used it politely, and bought good tea and wine.

He moved out the mahogany tables and chairs from the house, borrowed some from the neighbor, and placed them under the vines in the yard.

The next door is a rich, young couple. The husband seems to be studying for exams all the year round, and he doesn't have much contact with him on weekdays.

Knocking on the door, there was a quiet and shy lady inside. After hearing the intention, she generously borrowed a lot of tables and chairs. Judging from the carved pattern road, they were not cheap.

In the past two days, I have been busy changing clothes and tidying up the house. I am already very tired, and I have to face the reality of sharing the same bed with Song Boming at night.

Last night he secretly moved the bed down, but he didn't expect that he would take him to bed with the quilt without changing his face, and even pinched his earlobes with his hand, his eyes were dark, so scared that he got under the quilt and didn't dare to show his face.

Tonight, he has learned a lot, and he dare not confront him head-on, so he went to Song Mu's house, so he can't do anything to him now.

So when Song Boming knocked on the door of Song Mu's house, he wasn't afraid at all, and even a little proud. He refrained from looking at Song Boming provocatively, but the corners of his mouth still curled up uncontrollably.

"Did Ah Mu sleep well at night?"

"It's very stable. It's neither hot nor cold these days. I sleep very comfortably."

Song Mu was leaning on the bed, his daughter-in-law was snuggling next to him, and his son was standing in front of him, all of them were filial and sensible, and they were very worried.

"Then I'll take Brother Qing back."

Before Song Mu could speak, Wei Ziqing rushed to speak first.

"I'll sleep with Eminem today, you should go back quickly."

As he spoke, he hugged Song Mu's arm tightly, as if he had found a backer, and looked at Song Boming in protest.

Unexpectedly, Song Boming didn't seem to hear him, he bent down and reached out to hug him from Song Mu's side.

Wei Ziqing never thought that he would dare to do such a thing in front of Song Mu. He didn't know whether it was shame or fright, so he forgot to react for a while, and was easily hugged in his arms.

"Let's go back to the house first, Eminem."

Only then did Wei Ziqing come to his senses, struggling to reach out to Song Mu.

"Em~ We agreed to sleep together tonight!"

Song Mu guessed what happened, but couldn't see Wei Ziqing's blushing face, and he was a little worried.

"Bo Ming, don't tease Brother Qing."

"Ah."

Song Boming replied lightly, but stretched his arm a little bit, and looked at Brother Qing warningly.

Wei Ziqing closed his eyes in despair as he thought of Song Boming, who was always on the verge of action these two days, and the atmosphere that the main two of them had when they were together.

I want to cry without tears.

"Em go to bed early."

As soon as the two left, Song Mu changed from worrying just now, and burst into laughter, and it seemed that he would soon be able to hold his grandson.

Wei Ziqing nestled in his arms like a cat, silent and very well-behaved.

"Isn't it a good...a half-year agreement?"

Brother Qing's voice sounded faintly, with a little bit of complaint without knowing it.

It has been stable for more than three months, how could it suddenly become like this.

Song Boming paused holding his hand, then put him back on the bed, lowered his head slowly, and looked directly at the bewildered little face.

The person on the bed seemed to react greatly to his sudden approach, with long eyelashes covering his eyes, flickering nervously.

As if he had been tempted, tonight's Qing Geer was extraordinarily delicious, and he couldn't help but get a little closer...

Kiss... kissed!

Wei Ziqing closed his eyes subconsciously, feeling the extremely close contact between the two of them, purely just the touch between their lips, without any movement for a long time, it is unknown who took off the barrier first, sparks were about to explode.

Naturally, the two got mixed up, one had regarded the other as his property, the other was very rational, but his behavior was out of control.

The clean breath on the man bewitched him, and he couldn't help but sink into lust again and again.

The big hand touched his waist, and the unique strength of a man wrapped him, causing his whole body to tremble, and then the sob was blocked by another person, and it was swallowed into his stomach, leaving only a gasp.

This man is gentle but powerful, and he can easily seduce people with unskilled movements. It is rare for him to experience what it means to be seduced by male sex.

When Wei Ziqing's mind was filled with nothing but chaos, he was gently let go.

It seems that Brother Qing is a little dissatisfied with this, but it is difficult to speak, and he can only let out a little trembling "Huh?"

It caused the person on him to lower his head and take another bite.

"It's sweet."

Wei Ziqing instantly realized what he meant, his face flushed instantly, and he became a little sober.

Their postures were very ambiguous, Song Boming knelt on the bed with one knee, and did not put his whole body weight on him, and the two bodies were in a distance.

Wei Ziqing's own clothes were rubbed badly, probably because the man's hands were too vigorous, rubbing back and forth on his waist, and the temperature made it difficult for him to control himself even through the clothes.

For example, at this moment, his hand is still there, making it extremely difficult to ignore.

Song Boming didn't dare to cling to Brother Qing anymore, any closer would reveal the secrets beneath him, the place was already ready to go, God knows how much self-control he used to separate in time, and leave that sweet and grueling place .

"Sleep?"

Song Boming's voice rang in his ears, and his deep resentment was beyond words.

Wei Ziqing could feel the fiery eyes lingering on his face and neck. He lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at him, for fear of looking back at him as a response, so he dared to push his chest away cowardly.

"Sleep."

"it is good."

He didn't move at all during the words, still hanging above him.

Wei Ziqing looked over in bewilderment, and met his eyes as expected, full of patience.

"Don't make me wait too long."

At that moment, Wei Ziqing felt that Song Boming knew everything, he understood his hesitation, he understood where his hesitation came from, and even the pretentious pretense that he didn't understand was broken at this moment.

He can't see through himself. Is there really such a person who can understand his little thoughts?

"actually……"

In fact, it's not impossible, just tonight, regardless of the consequences, he might be willing to give himself to him.

"Actually what?"

Wei Ziqing could hear that the person above him was eager to try, as long as he dared to nod, he would never show mercy.

"nothing……"

Before he finished speaking, he was caught again, and all hesitation and hesitation were eaten into his mouth.

Different from the gentle temptation just now, at this moment, the two of them are clinging to each other like a wave, and the foreign object under their bodies clearly reminds them that they are already passionate and hard to take back.

The territory of his hand was getting bigger and bigger, and he was touched all over the top and bottom of his clothes.

The neckline of Brother Qing's clothes was made loose, so it was very easy to explore, but he was still hovering around the neck without taking a step.

She squeezed Brother Qing's waist with a little force, which was to vent her anger, rolled over from him, leaned against the head of the bed and calmed down.

Wei Ziqing really couldn't hold it back, and took advantage of the light to sneak a glance at the person next to him with his eyes closed, but instead of looking at him, he sneaked a peek at the puffy underside of the person next to him, even if he was fully dressed, Does not block high places.

Wow... so erotic feeling, kind of like what's going on?

The person next to him moved, and Wei Ziqing immediately withdrew his eyes, and looked at them with the intention of covering up.

Xiao Langjun's lips were red and gleamed with water, and the corners of his eyes were also red, and his eyes were also soaked in water. When he looked at him, he was very cute.

"what happened?"

It wasn't that I didn't dare to look at him just now, but now it's uncharacteristically, so maybe I still want it?

His forehead twitched, addicted to kissing?He is also addicted, but he wants to do other things that he can't do more than this. Not being able to continue to the next step is torture for him, even if it has a sweet taste, it is particularly painful.

Seeing brother Qing's face of being slaughtered, he couldn't help but gasped, but his left leg couldn't be bent because of the injury, so he pulled the quilt to block the extremely active lower part.

Wei Ziqing also realized that staring at him seemed to have other meanings, so he could only make up for it by himself, pretending to have something to say.

"You just pinched me."

As soon as I finished speaking, I wished I could bury my face in the quilt. It would be better not to say this. Why did I have to mention what happened just now? It would be even more embarrassing!Is this an afterthought?

But I didn't expect Song Boming to like this kind of thing very much. He seemed to like Brother Qing's delicate appearance so much that he couldn't wait to hurt his heart.

"I'll see."

Wei Ziqing turned his back to him.

"What can you see!" There was a little shame and anger in the words, and it was true to take the opportunity to play hooligans.

He didn't want to tease this man at this moment, knowing that he would be eaten, and he couldn't deliver it to the door himself.

Unexpectedly, people ignored it at all, guessing that he was not in agreement, and easily slipped the mention back into his arms.

"where?"

Wei Ziqing lost his mind when the two of them were questioning each other like lovers at such a close distance.

"No...it doesn't hurt, I want to sleep."

Fortunately, Song Boming was not bothering him, he pinched his earlobe and put him aside.

Didn't you want to hug him to sleep?

Although he also felt that it would be easy for two people to sleep together, it still made him a little uncomfortable to be put into another quilt, after all, they were so close just now.

Probably because this person is too calm in nature and is used to restraint.

This is normal, but I am the one who is wrong, I am a clingy guy at heart... I am too clear about my own virtues, so I never dare to give my sincerity, for fear of becoming a burden on others and myself, I am confused Confused, I don't know who and what things I think of, and I fell asleep with an unhappy mood.

Song Boming didn't expect that Xiao Langjun next to him turned over, fell asleep within a few hugs of the quilt, buried his head in it, and curled up together.

Alas, I'm still a child, my whole body is soft, I am tender and afraid of pain, and I can pinch water everywhere.So when facing him, I can't help but restrain myself, for fear of hurting him, if he can be ten years younger...

So Anshi Song, who has always been calm and self-possessed, felt for the first time that he—

old.

On the second day, the Song family will have guests, although they are a group of half-sized people, but in this county, the backing behind them is enough to overthrow the place.

Wei Ziqing has always been submissive to local snakes, more or less because of his previous relationship, he is somewhat snobbish by nature, and he doesn't want to lose face in front of others, so he got up early to tidy up.

Only Song Mu was at home. I don't know where Song Boming went. He disappeared early in the morning.

Now it is the beginning of June, the sun is very hot at noon, but it is still cool under the grape trellis.

The yard is big enough for the boys to have fun, and when they are tired from playing, they can take a rest in the shade and prepare refreshments.

Let them play by themselves, Wei Ziqing thought of the lively teenagers he met at the practice field that day, and felt that letting them make trouble by themselves was the best entertainment.

While packing up, Song Boming came back with a food box in his hand, as if it was early.

"Go out for a while, buy food and come back, so I don't have to do it today."

Wei Ziqing was originally awkward, but when he saw that the person was calm and didn't notice anything unusual, he was relieved and pretended nothing happened.

"Well, I'll send it in for Eminem."

Wei Ziqing took the lunch box in his hand and sent it to Song Mu.

Song Mu used to get up very early, but for some reason today, he still hasn't woken up.

"slim Shady?"

Wei Ziqing yelled several times before Song Mu slowly opened his eyes.

"Brother Qing? Why did you get up so early?"

Is it early?Wei Ziqing looked at the sun outside, the sun was exposed early in summer, and it had already risen to the sky at this time.

Wei Ziqing was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't reveal anything.

"If you have guests coming today, you should get up early."

"Oh, then I'll hurry up and clean up with you."

"Get up slowly, Bo Ming bought some breakfast, you can lie down after eating, everything is packed outside."

"Why are you so lazy, lie down for a while, you just see me getting up late and making fun of me."

"How dare I."

Wei Ziqing watched Song Mu get up, and then got up to go out. The smile on his face disappeared as soon as he went out, and was replaced by worry.

It happened that Song Boming was serving food in the yard, so he raised his mouth.

"I saw that Eminem's complexion is not very good. Is it because of the sudden heat in the past two days?"

Song Boming was also worried when he heard this. Song Mu was too old and his health had always been poor, but he was afraid that they would worry, so he never said a word.

"Take Emu to see Dr. Wang in the afternoon."

"Ah."

The two ate in the yard, relatively silent.

The uncomfortable feeling in Wei Ziqing's heart came out again, just like last night before going to bed, Song Boming got out of the state too quickly, the two of them were still close like fire yesterday, looking at him today, his eyes are already clear like water, Can't connect him with yesterday's crazy appearance.

"Now he looks like a dog."

Wei Ziqing muttered in a low voice, but unexpectedly he was heard.

Author's gossip: It's later... Probably because this chapter is more suitable for late night? (I'm talking nonsense, hee hee hee)

Friday, Saturday and Sunday are the busiest times for me in reality, and I probably have to update them at night, but I believe everyone must not have slept haha