Twilight Rain in the Mountains

Xiao Zuofan stepped into the guest room with Fan Hongxuan on his back.

He felt that he was really a little drunk, and was planning to go back to his room to rest as soon as possible, but Fan Hongxuan behind him suddenly opened his mouth to enclose his earlobe.

"Fan San...!Don't mess around! 』Xiao Zuofan only felt that the wetness was unbearable, and subconsciously flinched.

"Hmm..." Fan Hongxuan couldn't keep his mouth shut, and was a little annoyed, so he frowned and reluctantly stuck out his tongue to lick it.

Xiao Zuofan was immediately ashamed and annoyed.With his back facing the guest bed, he loosened his hands, trying to throw Fan Hongxuan off the bed.Who knew that Fan San started to mess around, hugged his neck tightly but refused to let go.

Xiao Zuofan bowed and turned to the guest bed, kicked Fan Hongxuan angrily, and was about to release the tightness on his neck with his hands, but he didn't know where Fan San's strength came from. Pulled down on the bed.

"Zuofan..." Fan Hongxuan pulled Xiao Zuofan in front of him forcefully, his long hair was untied during the pulling, and spread messily on the mattress.

"Even if my soul is not the Fan Hongxuan you like, but this body...is indeed his...I don't believe that you have no desire for this body? 』

Fan Hongxuan said so.

His face was flushed, his eyes were wet, and there was a blush at the end of his eyes that I still pitied.

His red lips parted slightly, and his breath was full of wine fragrance.

Xiao Zuofan was dragged into his arms, and with great difficulty, his elbows and knees pressed against him with force, and he couldn't move in a daze.

Seeing that he was silent, Fan Hongxuan smiled slightly, raised his head halfway with the help of his hand, and leaned forward to kiss Xiao Zuofan's lips.

Fan Hongxuan tasted it lightly with his thin lips, a cat-like light and delicate kiss fell on Xiao Zuofan's handsome and plump lips, and then he stuck out his tongue, carefully tracing the shape of his lips.

Xiao Zuofan felt that he really drank too much, and a soft touch that seemed like a dream but not a dream came, forcing him to close his eyes and ponder carefully.Tired from being pulled at the neck, he relaxed his body and pressed against Fan Hongxuan, leaning his head against his pillow, allowing him to lick himself, feeling his slippery tongue flexibly passing between his teeth, Stir wantonly in his mouth.The familiar sweet smell was mixed in the aroma of the wine, tickling the depths of his body somewhat vaguely.

Lust then out of control.

Xiao Zuofan instinctively began to respond to the people under him.His lips and tongue trembled a little from the teasing, as if he could no longer suppress it, he entangled with the intruder in an anti-client manner.He opened his eyes slightly, looked at Fan Hongxuan's slender eyelashes, and listened to him humming slightly in satisfaction, for some reason, he remembered the past few years ago.

At the age of 15, when he came back from the provincial examination, he heard that Fan Hongxuan fell ill because of his temper, so he followed his father to visit Fan's house.That night Fan Hongxuan said in front of his elders that he had a good relationship with Xiao Zuofan and wanted to sleep in the same room, but Xiao Zuofan understood that he wanted to complain to himself about going to the provincial examination without saying goodbye.

Xiao Zuofan came to Fan Hongxuan's room in his free time, and was about to have a debate with him as usual, but found that the sickly boy had already gone to bed early because of his illness and exhaustion.The young Xiao Zuofan lay beside him helplessly, seeing the delicate sleeping man frowning from the pain, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to loosen the knot in his brow.

At that time, the warm touch from his fingertips and the breath he gently brushed over his palm made the young man feel helpless and confused.

The boy who was clearly awake looked at the sleeping person beside him, but felt like a dream.When he came back to his senses again, he realized that he had rubbed his vermilion thin lips with his fingers for an unknown amount of time.

The sleeping teenager felt the heat beside him, but stretched out his hand and tore off his clothes.The awake boy opened his eyes and looked at the white neck, slender shoulder bones, and the looming red protrusions under the underwear of the person next to him. He stiffened helplessly, and then he could only slowly raise his arms to block his eyes.

The darkness brought by the arms covered the tender body of the young boy beside him, but it gave birth to some uncontrollable charming fantasies.

And those fantasies at that time seem to be overlapping with their current situation little by little.

As if to make up for the regrets of the past, Xiao Zuofan reached into Fan Hongxuan's underwear, and pressed lightly and heavily to draw circles around the red and tender protrusion.

"Zuo Fan..." Fan Hongxuan hugged him impatiently, whispering his name in his kiss.

Xiao Zuofan, who heard the call, stopped suddenly, pulled Fan Hongxuan away in astonishment, and then turned over and stood beside the bed.

"You're not Fan San...Fan San wouldn't call me by my name like that." Xiao Zuofan's expression was gloomy and cold, and there were bursts of coolness in his words, as if he was trying his best to suppress his anger, "Sorry, I was drunk and rude. 』

"Zofan. 』Fan Hongxuan quickly recovered from his astonishment.

He sat up from the bed, and the messy clothes slid off his shoulders.

His lips were slightly swollen from the deep kiss, and they were even more alluring under the water light.

He glanced at Xiao Zuofan, not ashamed or annoyed, but curved his lips into a smile.

"What if I said, I've been lying to you all along, and I'm the real Fan Hongxuan?" 』

Easter egg is the upper part of the cookie when I was a child w

In the next chapter, the second half of the easter egg w