[Rebirth] The Little Mason

The heat on the street is as thick as a wildfire sweeping through the bushes, and migrant workers drinking draft beer are piled up everywhere... The smell of mutton skewers is mixed among a group of men, and it is a foul smell.

Yufan wore a light green racer-shaped vest, hooked around Zhang Qiao's neck and plunged into the crowd carelessly.

The big, long and inferior suit pants were tied under the vest by him with a belt. "It shouldn't be this hot in spring!" He picked up the hem of the vest and wiped his face, and from time to time he would remove the trousers that were sandwiched between the seams. pull out.

"Maybe it will be cold again in a few days."

Zhang Qiao glanced at his exposed belly from time to time, and responded lightly.

The two chose a stall with fewer people and sat down. When they came up, they asked for a bucket of draft beer and a catty of mutton.

"Don't get drunk, don't go home!"

"En." Zhang Qiao nodded.

In the end, he glanced at Yufan, his eyes inadvertently revealed a look that did not belong to his age.

How could Yufan see this? As soon as the draft beer was served, he took a glass for Zhang Qiao, "Drink! This is the best drink when the weather is hot!"

"En." Zhang Qiao still nodded silently.But he took the draft beer and put it aside without any intention of touching it.

"Why don't you drink it!" Yufan took a look at him and poured it down "gudong, gudong".

"I'm afraid I won't get up tomorrow!"

"Hey kid!" Yufan glared at him, "If you're a man, give me a drink!"

Zhang Qiao just took a small sip.He doesn't like the taste of alcohol, especially this kind of bland beer, and there is nothing else to do except to prick his tongue and turn a few bubbles along the way.

Seeing this, Yufan, who kept glancing at him, patted him on the back of the neck, "A man wants to drink!"

Unprepared, Zhang Qiao dug his face into the draft beer mug, and the beer froth covered his face.

"Haha!" Yufan burst out laughing when he saw the man with beer foam on his face, and pointed at Zhang Qiao, wishing he could shove his face in again.

But Zhang Qiao was not angry, he picked up the back of Yufan's hand and wiped all the scum on his hand, "Don't make trouble!"

Yufan didn't want to be like this, and wiped all the scum on him again, "Stinky boy! Tell me not to make trouble!"

"Tell me not to make trouble!" Yufan covered Zhang Qiao's face with his hand still stained with cement dust, "Boy, the food you have eaten is not as salty as I have eaten!"

"Eat mutton skewers, Brother Fan!" Zhang Qiao leaned back desperately, and there was a kind of pampering in his dark eyes, "It won't taste good when it's cold later!"

"Okay, let's go around you this time!" Yufan sat down with a smile, took another sip, picked up the mutton skewers and started chewing.

"Slow down!" Zhang Qiao put most of the mutton skewers in front of him, and poured out the beer for another glass.

"You can't procrastinate if you are a man! You have to eat meat, you know!" Yufan also handed him one, "On the construction site, I

Seeing that you can't get enough to eat just because you are afraid of eating! "

"Yeah." The corners of Zhang Qiao's mouth curled up slightly, "But my appetite is small... By the way, speaking of the construction site, what's wrong with you this afternoon?"

"Don't mention that nonsense, can it work!" Yufan's expression changed immediately, and he slammed the cup on the wooden table, causing the peanuts to jump a few times. "I just came to relax because I'm upset!"

Which pot is not opened and which pot is this!

Seeing the displeasure on Yufan's face, Zhang Qiao slightly bent his mouth, went up to clink a glass for him, "I'm sorry, Brother Fan..."

"Give me a drink if you know you're sorry!" Yufan refilled his glass, squinted at Zhang Qiao, and knocked on the broken wooden table with his fingertips.

"Okay." Zhang Qiao just raised the cup and took a big gulp.

"Isn't it good to drink!" Yufan was excited again, and handed him a mutton skewer, "Keep drinking!"

After receiving the mutton skewers, Zhang Qiao tilted her neck and drank the whole glass, then raised the empty glass to signal Yufan, and smiled lazily.

"Good job!" Yufan drank a whole glass himself, and bumped the empty glass into Zhang Qiao's, blushing like a monkey's butt.

It was past two o'clock in the middle of the night when we got back.

Originally, a catty of mutton skewers and a barrel of draft beer wouldn't take so long, but Yufan started to worry about those troubles by himself while drinking, twirling a few peanuts, twirling and twirling until two o'clock.If the boss hadn't urged him, he might have slept on the table.

"Brother Fan?" Back in the dormitory, Zhang Qiao put him on his bed and began to undress him.

"Hmm..." Yufan groaned inexplicably, turned over and prevented Zhang Qiao from continuing to move.

"Brother Fan, I'll wipe it for you." Zhang Qiao patiently turned him over again, and took off the vest from the top of his head.

"Don't make trouble! Xiao Qiao!" Yufan squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Qiao, as if dreaming, "I still have to hand in work tomorrow!"

"It's dirty!" Zhang Qiao's dark eyes glowed faintly, and she seemed to be a little anxious to take off Yufan's pants again, "I'll wipe it for you!"

But I didn't see him go to get the towel.

This person's body is beautiful, smooth muscle lines glowing bronze, with the taste of a mature man... There is actually a mermaid line between the long legs and the narrow buttocks, which is unbelievably tempting.

Zhang Qiao's face was a little red, he stared blankly at this body with only the bottom of his trousers left, and he was shamefully hard!

"Don't make trouble!" The half-asleep and half-awake person kicked his long legs, found a comfortable position and fell into a deep sleep.

"Yufan..." Zhang Qiao touched it cautiously, "Can I wipe your body for you?"

"Don't make trouble!" I don't know whether he was talking in his sleep when he was asleep or talking nonsense when he was awake, so he just repeated this sentence.

"Then I'll wipe it for you..." Zhang Qiao's voice was slightly low.Turning around, he hurriedly squeezed a towel, for fear that the person would be carried away by someone else in a blink of an eye.

The water was filled yesterday, and the broken kettle is not insulated.But this temperature is very suitable for Yufan.

Zhang Qiao watched him while wiping his body, as serious as a primary school student doing homework... From the collarbone to the chest, to the tight lower abdomen, passing a small raised area, to the tight thighs , and then to the calves, rubbing it over and over again.

If Yufan was made of porcelain, it would probably be bright enough to look in a mirror by now.

"Yufan..." Throwing the towel to the side, Zhang Qiao couldn't help pressing her stiff lower body, and cried out in a low voice.

Like a poor little milk beast waiting to be fed.

Yufan snorted softly, turned around, and pointed his delicate and round butt at Zhang Qiao.

Perhaps this was the most wrong thing he did in his life...maybe the most correct thing, but...this incident changed Zhang Qiao's life, and only then did he achieve success later.

"Yufan..." Zhang Qiao yelled again, crept onto the bed, and put her hands on the bed like a ghost.

The round and tight buttocks made him smart, and with a low growl, he pulled out his majestic weapon at once, aimed at the buttocks and began to rub.

Still struggling through a layer of clothing, he carefully removed the only barrier between the two of them like peeling an eggshell, put his thick body between the buttocks, and rubbed it gently.

Incredible heat and touch!

Zhang Qiao let her body and Yufan's close together, her powerful waist shrugged, while nibbling on the other's shoulder blades, she boldly walked around him, her cool fingertips were as careful as if she was playing with the most precious toy Can't wait again.

When he touched his thing, Zhang Qiao grabbed it and moved it up and down.

Don't ask him why he did it, he just followed his instincts.

From time to time, elusive black streaming shadows exude from the pitch-black pupils, which are mysterious and unpredictable.

Feeling something was wrong, Yufan snorted a few times, and slapped Zhang Qiao's troubled hand like a mosquito.

But still did not get the other party's restraint.

He reluctantly opened his eyes, scratched his face, and patted the troubled hand again.

"Don't move!" Zhang Qiao bit his earlobe lightly, then licked it again.

This is incredible!It surprised Yufan to his wits.

He lowered his head, and suddenly saw the hands clamping the two points of his chest, and then jerked his butt back, and bumped into something he knew very well.

Immediately, he lost all drowsiness and drowsiness, and his hairs stood on end.

"What are you doing!" He flicked like a lobster, picked up his trousers and kicked the person behind him. The person who didn't have time to react was directly poked to the ground by the long leg, smashing a kettle along the way.

"What's wrong with you kid!" Yufan jumped off the bed very quickly, knelt down on Zhang Qiao's lower abdomen, and smashed it down with his fist. "You bastard, are you out of your mind!"

Zhang Qiao didn't expect Yufan to have such quick reflexes, so he was stunned for a moment, and his fist landed on the bridge of his nose, causing it to bruise immediately.

Yufan panted heavily, sat on him, and raised his second punch.

"..." Zhang Qiao pursed her lips tightly and did not speak.

After being punched, he still didn't have any thoughts of admitting his mistakes, his dark eyes were as bright as obsidian, and even shone with awe-inspiring heroism.

"You're doing well, boy!" Yufan looked at him coldly, the fist that was about to hit him suddenly turned around and hit the ground next to his head straight, "Your parents are gone, I think you are pitiful Bring you here, you can do this!"

He threw the person to the ground and left without looking back.In fact, compared with anger, he was more afraid.

Zhang Qiao stared blankly at the leaving figure, the corners of his mouth curled into a half-smile.

Not long after, he heard the sound of a sudden brake coming from the street behind.The shrill voice dragged on for a long, long time... long enough for him to recall it for a lifetime.

The author has something to say: here we come!Rebirth begins!