Brother Xia's favorite

Before entering the door, Xia Yifeng helped Song Chen brush off the rain that fell on his shoulders. Song Chen held Xia Yifeng's hand without a care, and looked at Xia Yifeng's half-wet trouser legs with a frown: "Brother, don't Take care of me now, you go back and take a shower first."

Xia Yifeng grabbed Song Chen's shoulders and changed Song Chen's direction. Sure enough, as Xia Yifeng expected, Song Chen's back was wet a lot. When the two of them rode home just now, Xia Yifeng felt that he was holding an umbrella behind him. Song Chen continued to hand the umbrella forward.Xia Yifeng glared at Song Chen with some displeasure, and pinched Song Chen's nose casually: "I told you to put the umbrella back, you are becoming more and more disobedient now, Song Chenchen."

Song Chen took out the keys in his pocket and opened the door while laughing: "I heard, the rain is drifting in the front direction, and I can't help it."

Xia Jianguo and Yang Shuzhen had already gone back to sleep, Xia Yifeng and Song Chen tiptoed to turn on the light, put the umbrella aside, one went to the toilet to put hot water and the other returned to the bedroom to get clothes.

Song Chen came out with some clothes in his hands, and asked casually as he walked, "I don't know if brother Huan is home yet, it's raining too much."

"Have you gone back?" Xia Yifeng took the clothes from Song Chen's hand and put them on the shelf in the toilet, then dragged Song Chen in who was about to turn around and leave, and whispered into Song Chen's ear, " Song Chenchen, let's wash together, your clothes are all wet."

Song Chen twisted his body a little uneasy, looked back at Xia Yifeng and shook his head in disapproval: "Don't, brother, uncle and aunt are sleeping next door."

Xia Yifeng didn't listen to persuasion, he raised Song Chen's arms high and pressed them against the wall, then found Song Chen's lips, panting slightly, and kissed them heavily.Xia Yifeng sticks out the tip of his tongue and stirs the world upside down in Song Chen's mouth, until Song Chen's face turns red, his ears turn red and he gasps for breath.

Song Chen called Xia Yifeng in a panic: "Brother, the door is still open..."

Xia Yifeng stretched out his legs and slammed the door shut, then lifted Song Chen's clothes to his chest, bent down and lightly bit the little red cherry on Song Chen's chest.Song Chen let out an unbearable low moan, raised his head and couldn't suppress the desire in his heart, and gradually climbed to the top following Xia Yifeng's movements.

Fu Jie took off his soaked coat and threw it on the ground. He only wore a thin white shirt underneath. The shirt was also soaked by the rain, and it was translucent and tightly attached to Fu Jie's thin and thin body. on the body.Fu Jie raised his head and wiped his hair with his hands and let out a long sigh of relief, while Zeng Huan leaned against the wall by the door with arms folded and watched without blinking, carefully recording every detail of Fu Jie's life. expressions and actions.

Fu Jie frowned, turned his head to stare at Zeng Huan and asked, "It's all delivered home, why don't you leave?"

Zeng Huan shrugged his shoulders, his eyes were a little deep: "It's so late, can you let me stay overnight?"

"No." Fu Jie resolutely refused, "I'm small here, so I don't have a place for you to live in. Don't lie to me, there must be someone in your house, go back quickly, Da Zeng, and find the school security room in a while."

Zeng Huan pointed to the phone on the shoe cabinet: "If you don't believe me, call my dad and ask. There is really no one in my house. They are all out doing business, and they only come back for two or three days a month. You let I'll stay for one night, I'm really too lazy to go back, just that little sofa, I'll just sleep there."

Fu Jie's eyes fell on the sofa, and some familiar images flashed in Fu Jie's mind for a moment. It seemed that when a tall man of more than 1.9 meters once lay drunk on it with his legs curled up, Fu Jie was pregnant with other things. This kind of thought made him go to his own bed, and from then on, his love was so deep that it was hard to get over it again.

Fu Jie's chest was throbbing with pain. Fu Jie raised his hand and bent slightly to press his heart, covering his mouth and coughing gently.Fu Jie couldn't help thinking, if he hadn't taken that step at the time, wouldn't he be in the sad state he is now.The more indulgent you used to be, the more painful it will be now.

Fu Jie bent down uncomfortably, and impatiently ordered Zeng Huan to evict the guest: "Go out, I'm going to rest, you can't stay here."

Zeng Huan let out a long cry, and then mercilessly slashed Fu Jie: "Then how did Brother Meng stay?"

Fu Jie was stunned, Fu Jie's eyes widened in disbelief, and he stared at Zeng Huan in shock.Zeng Huan's expression remained calm, as if he was just asking casually, without any other deep meaning.Fu Jie suddenly felt that he couldn't see through this high school student who was eight years younger than him. He was obviously still a minor, but it was as deep as a well, and people couldn't see the bottom at a glance. This made Fu Jie feel sad Fear.

Fu Jie managed to stabilize his mind, supported the table next to him and asked Zeng Huan: "What's wrong with Teacher Meng Fei?"

Zeng Huan looked deeply at Fu Jie and repeated it word by word: "I said, how did Brother Meng stay here?"

Fu Jie's body trembled slightly, Fu Jie tentatively tested Zeng Huan with a trembling voice: "When did Teacher Meng Fei live with me?"

Zeng Huan suddenly curled up his lips and laughed, making Fu Jie uneasy.Zeng Huan finally stopped leaning against the wall, but strode towards Fu Jie, leaving a long string of wet footprints on the living room floor, as if a ferocious beast invaded the territory of its prey arrogantly.Zeng Huan stood still in front of Fu Jie, then stretched out his arms and put his hands on the table behind Fu Jie. Fu Jie's slender body was easily wrapped in Zeng Huan's arms.Zeng Huan pressed forward, and Fu Jie bent back desperately. When Fu Jie couldn't bend anymore, Zeng Huan's face was already close at hand, and Fu Jie could almost feel Zeng Huan's breath gently falling on his own. on the cheek.Fu Jie held his breath and stared at Zeng Huan's long and narrow eyes vigilantly.Zeng Huan kept a meaningful smile like this, locked Fu Jie and asked again: "Meng Ge really never lived with you?"

At that moment, Fu Jie felt that he should tell the truth.But Fu Jie quickly overturned his own thoughts, gritted his teeth and continued to lie: "No, I haven't lived there."

Zeng Huan put her face close to Fu Jie's ear, and slowly rubbed her hands up Fu Jie's waist, unbuttoning Fu Jie's soaked shirt one by one, revealing a large white and Delicate skin.Fu Jie wanted to resist, but what Zeng Huan said made Fu Jie unable to move. Fu Jie was terrified and allowed Zeng Huan to act recklessly on him. His eyes that were once as clear and bright as a deer showed panic and helplessness.

Zeng Huan's voice was very low, so low that Fu Jie could hardly hear clearly, but Fu Jie still understood, and every word Zeng Huan said was firmly nailed into Fu Jie's heart. A stake of shame.

Zeng Huan said: "I have seen everything, Mr. Fu, I have seen everything you and Brother Meng did in the warehouse."

Fu Jie closed his eyes in despair, and Fu Jie's mind went blank for an instant.