lovelorn too little

The winter in northern Russia passes extremely slowly. Migratory birds leave the land at the end of autumn, leaving only frozen soil, white snow and dead bones. The mountains and forests are silent, responding to every turn of the tourists.

It was another snowy evening, and after dinner, Zhou Ping beat the packer and repaired the fireplace that always leaked smoke from time to time. During the period, Lu Xinyi helped him, handing him a hammer and a small wooden plank depending on the situation.

After Zhou Ping hammered the last nail, he turned back and pulled Lu Xinyi, who had reached out to catch the hammer, to face him, separated his legs and hugged him: "Okay."

Lu Xinyi also hugged his neck, pursed her lips and smiled with her eyes bent: "That's great!"

Zhou Ping leaned back, raised his chin slightly and squinted at him: "That's it?"

Lu Xinyi still laughed silently, and subconsciously glanced at Jay's bedroom with the door closed. Zhou Ping pinched his waist before blushing. Holding Zhou Ping's face in both hands, he slowly leaned over and kissed him.

He kissed the corner of Zhou Ping's mouth very lightly, and did not back away after the kiss. He took advantage of the situation to hug Zhou Ping a little tighter, and leaned against his face, his thin waist was wrapped in Zhou Ping's two big hands, gently acting like a spoiled child. Lightly dawdling.

Zhou Ping put one arm around him, and pressed it into his bosom to cling to him tightly. With the other hand, he ran from the back of Lu Xinyi's head to the back of his waist, pinched the nape of Lu Xinyi's neck, rubbed his thin back, stroked his Counting the spines, they fell down.

Neither of them spoke, the slanting afterglow gradually faded away, the snow outside the house had not stopped, the light on the porch was turned on in time, a little yellow light came in through the colorful window glass, and reflected on Zhou Ping's shoulder On Lu Xinyi who raised his face to beg for a kiss.

Maybe it was because of Jay's experience and end, unless necessary, Lu Xinyi seldom asked about Zhou Ping.He learned early on that some secrets can only be kept.

He has slender bones, a beautiful face, courage, and innocence, all of which are born with him, and what is engraved in his bones is the bravery and vigilance of living in the troubled times of the border.

He asked Zhou Ping if he could mention his real name, Ed, to the people in the town, but he didn't consider whether Ed was his real name, and he didn't consider that when Zhou Ping showed his identity, he was just trying to please him and try to get close to him, so that Ask for longer recuperation time in the log cabin.

He has seen too much and too little world than his urban peers. Zhou Ping has seen him say "cash only" to passing children who want to change some bread with a cold face, and he has also felt that he secretly touches himself late at night to mend crooked The hot tears that soaked the neckline of my nightgown when I twisted the wound.

He went out with a shotgun, and changed Jay's occasional wet pants when he came home.

The sparse population in the village and the town gradually knew about Zhou Ping's existence, but most of them didn't think much of it, they just thought he was an ordinary borrower, including Ivan, a Russian boy who had a lot of contacts with Lu Xinyi, Until this morning he came uninvited, pushed open the door and bumped into two people squatting on the ground kissing.

Zhou Ping was still holding the half-repaired farm vehicle motor parts in one hand, and the other hand had already reached into Lu Xinyi's clothes and pinched his nipples. The sweater was pushed up, revealing his waist.

Ivan was stunned for a while, and Lu Xinyi stood up with bundled hands and feet, called his name, then turned around and ran away.

Zhou Ping continued with the work in hand, Lu Xinyi turned around in a daze and asked, "What should I do?"

Zhou Ping asked back, "What do you say?"

"No." Lu Xinyi was willing to answer, squatted back in place, and continued to help Zhou Ping find wrenches and screws, but lowered his head listlessly, and said less.

Ivan didn't show up for several days. Although he didn't see him every day, it was different. Lu Xinyi sometimes lost his mind and looked a little lonely.

When it wasn’t snowing, the two of them would build a fence around the small second floor. This work had been going on for some time. In the past, Ivan would sometimes come to help, probably because Zhou Ping was proficient in all kinds of machinery, and he knew everything. Being able to get started and cultivate a relationship, he originally admired Zhou Ping very much, and also learned Chinese from Lu Xinyi as "brother", and called Zhou Ping "brother" and "gege" all day long.

He also asked Lu Xinyi why he didn't call Zhou Ping "brother".

Sometimes they would come back the next day after arguing with Lu Xinyi, saying that they would find "a brother" to play with, but Zhou Ping had nothing to play with him, instead he would get together with Lu Xinyi after a while up.

Ivan is 16 years old, one year younger than Lu Xinyi, but he is tall, only half a head shorter than Zhou Ping. He probably has a Western physique, and looks much stronger than Lu Xinyi.

Ivan lived in the village, and Lu Xinyi lived outside the village. He was one of Lu Xinyi's few friends.

Ivan dropped out of school in the eighth grade, and has been focusing on helping the family since then.

Ivan actually likes going to school. When he was studying, he was the first one to learn how to color the map of Russia correctly without turning over the textbook.

The day Lu Xinyi left school, Ivan cried, thinking that as long as he gave Lu Xinyi his schoolbag, Lu Xinyi could continue studying.

Two years ago, Jay fainted one day. It was a very cold day and there was no car to take him to school. Ivan and Lu Xinyi alternately carried Jay to school.

Ivan has had girlfriends since third grade, and he's getting married next year, but not any of the ones he's had before.

Ivan, Ivan.Lu Xinyi often talked about him, and it didn't take long for Zhou Ping to know a lot about him.

On the fifth day, someone knocked on the door early in the morning. Lu Xinyi rushed out of the kitchen, stopped at the door again, and stood with a serious face for a long time before slowly opening the door.Ivan stood at the door, both of them had the same expression, which was ridiculously awkward.

"Why is it snowing all the time recently?" Ivan rubbed the back of his head and said, "I can't even go out."

Lu Xinyi said, "Yeah, it's really annoying."

Ivan said: "I heard from my mother that everyone will go to the lake to collect fish tomorrow. After raising them for such a long time, the ice is too thick to break open. The fish must be very fat!"

"Really?" Lu Xinyi stepped aside and said with wide eyes, "It's so early this year? Are you going?"

Ivan walked in and said, "I'll go, Jay likes to eat, and this year there's... and Ed, I'll give you some more!"

Zhou Ping walked out of the kitchen and put the eggs and bread on the table. Ivan stopped in front of him with his neck curled up, swallowed, and called out loudly: "Brother! Good morning!"

Zhou Ping smiled at him and said, "Come and eat."

Lu Xinyi came over to help him translate: "Ed asked you to have dinner together."

After eating, Zhou Ping pushed Jay out for a walk, Lu Xinyi and Iwan cleaned up the dining table, and when Zhou Ping pushed Jay back, they were still in the kitchen, but there was no sound of washing dishes, and the two were talking in a low voice .

Ivan said: "...he's so tall! And a lot of muscle! He's heavy!"

Lu Xinyi paused and said, "What's wrong?"

Ivan said: "When I asked you why you didn't like Nastya, you said it was because she looked heavier than you. Isn't that what you said?"

"I said it." Lu Xinyi said, "What's wrong?"

"..." Ivan insisted, "Then why don't you like Nastya? No one in our school doesn't like her, but she only likes you."

Lu Xinyi said helplessly: "Is it meaningful for us to say this now? Ivan, that happened in the third grade!"

Ivan said: "Why is it meaningless? Nastya was only a little taller than us at that time, and now you have found a lover who is [-] times your size!"

"Wow, you know [-] times more." Lu Xinyi said, "Don't ask me any more, why are you so stupid? Ed is the person I love the most, we just know this..."

Lu Xinyi walked out of the kitchen, bumped into Zhou Ping head-on, and was stunned. Ivan came out after him, reluctantly wanting to say something, seeing Zhou Ping immediately smiled: "Brother!"

Zhou Ping said to Lu Xinyi: "Jay is tired, I put him to bed."

Lu Xinyi heard him speak Chinese, and breathed a sigh of relief after realizing it.

The next night, Ivan brought a lot of fish, and Lu Xinyi took out three, and put the rest in the unheated attic to freeze.

There were few big fish bones in the lake, but Jay still couldn't handle it. Lu Xinyi took care of him most of the time, and could only open his mouth to take a bite from Zhou Ping's feed from time to time.

Ivan said casually, "What will you do when my brother leaves?"

Lu Xinyi looked over in shock, and Ivan said, "Didn't he get injured by mercenaries... The village already knew about it, so you don't have to worry about it, I mean, he's not the kind of person who will stay here forever Bar?"

Lu Xinyi didn't speak any more, and fed Jay fish little by little with stiff movements.

"What's wrong?" Lu Xinyi didn't sleep well at night, Zhou Ping stretched his hand to his lower back while half asleep and half awake, "Does your back hurt?"

Lu Xinyi whispered, "No."

Zhou Ping still fumbled behind him.

It took too long before going to bed. At the end, Lu Xinyi couldn't hold back and leaked a little urine on her belly. She was so shy or so happy that she cried, she couldn't stand still when Zhou Ping hugged her in the bathroom, her eyes were red and limp hanging on Zhou Ping's arm.

Zhou Ping held him tightly in his arms, and covered his belly with his palms: "Does it hurt to cum too deeply?"

Lu Xinyi still said, "No, no."

"Do you want to drink water?"

"Don't drink."

"Then sleep well." Zhou habitually rubbed Lu Xinyi's butt for a while, then snorted twice on Lu Xinyi's head regardless of resistance, rubbed it over and kissed him on the face, "I'll beat you again."

Lu Xinyi flinched and let out a low voice.

"Lu Xinyi." After falling asleep and waking up again, Zhou Ping pulled him out of his arms, "Why don't you cry in the middle of the night?"

Lu Xinyi twisted and twisted, hiding in the dark with Zhou Ping's hand reaching out to wipe his tears: "I didn't cry."

Zhou Ping grabbed Lu Xinyi's wrist with one hand, and the other hand fell on his face. As soon as he touched it, his hand was full of tears. Zhou Ping woke up completely, and rubbed the palm and back of his hand back and forth. The trend of rubbing more and more.

After asking several times, he couldn't figure it out. He didn't have much patience, and his temper was not small: "Why are you crying?"

Lu Xinyi struggled a few times, but he couldn't resist Zhou Ping at all, he couldn't move even when he was hugged in his arms, so he simply gave up, and started crying with his neck twitching openly.

He cried softly, and after a while Zhou Ping couldn't even express his temper: "Then can you tell me, what happened to you, why are you unhappy, can you talk about it?"

"It's nothing, and I'm not unhappy," he stammered, sobbing.

Lu Xinyi seldom even laughed obviously, and he was not an emotional person. Zhou Ping was a rough person with no conscience, and he had never seen such a battle before. I couldn't express how I felt, and finally suppressed my anger and said, "If you have nothing to do, don't cry."

"Okay." Lu Xinyi sniffed, "I won't cry."

When Zhou Ping's hand loosened a bit, he slowly slid into Zhou Ping's arms again, his whole body was hot from crying, and he pressed against Zhou Ping like a small stove.

"Let's do it again." Suddenly Lu Xinyi climbed onto Zhou Ping's body, "Ed, do you want to do it?"

As soon as Zhou Ping pinched his chin to make him look up, Lu Xinyi rubbed his thigh against Zhou Ping's penis. The penis, which was already big when he was sleeping, quickly tilted fiercely to Lu Xinyi's face.

Zhou Ping pinched his buttocks and divided them to both sides, frowning and patiently opened up his rough fingers for a while before pushing in. The thrusting was not fast, and it was even torture for Zhou Ping.

But such a gentle frequency comforted Lu Xinyi very well. He was humming while Zhou Ping fucked and pawed him in front of him, like a kitten that finally got some sun.

"Brother, brother, I want to shoot."

Zhou Ping hummed gruffly, and the strength in his hands and genitals increased a lot. After a few strokes, Lu Xinyi whimpered and ejaculated.

He lost his strength, and lay on Zhou Ping's chest, gasping for breath. After a long time, Zhou Ping hugged his sweaty back, hugged him up, and lowered his head to kiss his swollen eyes: "Don't make trouble." gone?"

Lu Xinyi whispered, "I'm sorry."

"He's good at torturing people." Zhou Ping was still stiff, kissing Lu Xinyi while masturbating himself.

"Will you leave?" After thinking for a while, Lu Xinyi changed the way of asking, "Ed, when are you leaving?"

Panting roughly, Zhou Ping kissed his teary eyes again, rolled over and pushed Lu Xinyi's thighs in, squeezed his nipples with both hands, and forced to ejaculate after a long time, kissed his earlobe and said in a hoarse voice: " Later. Take you with me."