My daughter-in-law, Teacher Qin

Ji Cheng supported Qin Shuhao's buttocks from behind with one hand, and directly hugged Qin Shuhao on the ground.

Qin Shuhao's slippers fell to the ground with a "click" before he could keep up with the rhythm.

He forgot to struggle, and wrapped his arms around Ji Cheng's neck with some fear.

"I...we..."

He hesitated and didn't know what to say, he wanted to reject Ji Cheng but was afraid of Ji Cheng's irrational madness.

Ji Cheng walked out of the bathroom with the 110-pound Qin Shuhao in his arms, feeling that his whole body was hard and his hands were stiff.

He picked up the things he bought when he came back today from the sink outside, and strode into the bedroom.

The sheets were made by Ji Cheng out of the bedside table in the second bedroom when he returned to Longwan, old sheets, dark blue.

Qin Shuhao was thrown onto the mattress by Ji Cheng, and after bouncing it twice, Ji Cheng rushed forward.

Slowly unbuttoning Qin Shuhao's shirt, he warned everyone in a cold voice.

"Wear my clothes tomorrow."

The white shirt was thrown aside, and Ji Cheng held down a kiss.

He got up again, turned Qin Shuhao over, pressed, gnawed, and bit his thin back.

Qin Shu put his face on the pillow and dared not make a sound, his bony hands clutched the bed sheet, the white and dark blue matched each other.

After humming a few words, the person on his body bit harder, like a hungry wolf eating a rabbit it just caught.

Qin Shuhao and Ji Cheng received their certificates on the first day after seven years of "lost contact" and went to bed.

Ji Cheng lubricated Qin Shuhao enough, but when he entered him, Qin Shuhao still cried in pain.

Ji Cheng is too big, and he doesn't know how to relax.

Ji Cheng seemed to hold back his energy to torment him, the more Qin Shuhao cried, the more he moved.

Qin Shuhao felt sore and throbbing in his heart, but Ji Cheng still hated him in his heart.

In the past, he pampered himself so much, but now because of the seven years of leaving without saying goodbye, how much hatred will be exerted on him.

Later, his crying tone changed, soft and sticky. Painful. Love.

He no longer complained of pain, his eyes were red and he hugged Ji Chengguang's naked back.

Staring at Ji Cheng with watery eyes, his eyes were hazy but engrossed.

The next day Ji Cheng gave Qin Shuhao his black short sleeves, and asked him to put on a white shirt to go to school and work.

The denim jacket was hung in the closet, and Qin Shuhao found his own loose long-sleeved one for him to wear to the auto repair shop.