Mountain Stream Autumn

The two are going to a small county under the subordinate.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Chen Nanshan caught a glimpse of the night scene flying by outside the window, and was even more curious about where He Qiuming was going to take him.He Qiuming said that he was taking him to buy vegetables, but in fact He Qiuming didn't tell him what he was going to buy, and he didn't ask any questions, but He Qiuming didn't open his mouth.

After driving for more than an hour, the two arrived at their destination.

Chen Nanshan waited for He Qiuming to fix the car by the side of the road, and then followed He Qiuming to the village.It was a little dark at this time, and the houses on both sides of the road were lit up. Occasionally, a few children were still playing on the road, and their laughter was rippling.

"Where are we going?" Chen Nanshan asked curiously.

He Qiuming remembered the purpose of his visit this time, and a cunning flashed in his eyes, and he explained to Chen Nanshan, "I'm here to get fresh mutton, and I'm going to catch a chicken raised in the mountains to make soup later."

Chen Nanshan understood, quickened his pace and walked side by side with He Qiuming.Seeing that Chen Nanshan stopped talking, He Qiuming realized that Chen Nanshan didn't understand, so he smiled and said, "As for the stewed chicken, I'll let you catch it."

"!!!" Chen Nanshan was surprised, how could he have caught a chicken when he was so old, now that he heard He Qiuming say that, he felt even more frightened, thinking he was joking.

Unexpectedly, He Qiuming just smiled at him, with obvious meaning in his eyes, and it was obvious that he was asked to do this.Chen Nanshan was a little hesitant, he didn't think he could catch it, but he also wanted to complete the task He Qiuming gave him, so he frowned and struggled for a while.

With a calm expression, He Qiuming was not in a hurry for Chen Nanshan's answer, and continued to lead the people to the agreed villager's house.Chen Nanshan followed behind He Qiuming, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at He Qiuming, looking at his back in the night, but his heart was calm for a long time, and he heard himself say, "Where is it? I'll go."

"?" He Qiuming raised his eyebrows in surprise, he didn't expect that Chen Nanshan would really agree, "Go straight from here, the one at the end is."

Chen Nanshan nodded, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Then I'll wait for you here." After speaking, he speeded up and walked away.

He Qiuming was a little dumbfounded, because of Chen Nanshan's smile just now, and also because of Chen Nanshan's answer.Although Chen Yong is not good to Chen Nanshan, he has never been short of Chen Nanshan in terms of food and clothing, so he can't imagine Chen Nanshan running around the chicken coop later, he thinks from the bottom of his heart that Chen Nanshan should ask others to help catch them. one, and bring it back to him.

So half an hour later, the two met at the agreed place. He Qiuming was really surprised when he saw Chen Nanshan.

Chen Nanshan was holding a rooster that was said to have a good color. His hair was a little messy, and his clothes were dirty and dirty.Holding the mutton he bought, He Qiuming walked forward dully, and unexpectedly saw Chen Nanshan standing under the street lamp.

The animal in his arms was dishonest, and Chen Nanshan had to use a little effort to ensure that the chicken he bought would not run away.He felt that he must be very embarrassed at this time, because he ran around the chicken coop for more than ten minutes just now, but he didn't catch a chicken.

Chen Nanshan refused embarrassingly, saying that he could come by himself.

Then after chasing for a while, with the help of the owner of the chicken coop, he caught the chicken he wanted. After hastily paid, he couldn't wait to wait for He Qiuming at the agreed place. He wanted to let He Qiuming see his results as soon as possible. , I want to hear He Qiuming's praise.

It's just that he didn't expect that He Qiuming was still not well when he arrived, so he had to wait for He Qiuming there, looking silly holding a chicken.

He Qiuming looked at the embarrassed Chen Nanshan, and couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry, "Won't you let others catch it for you?"

Chen Nanshan was embarrassed, hugged the chicken in his arms, and replied in a low voice, "But you asked me to catch it." He raised his eyes to look at He Qiuming, and smiled slightly, "I want to do something for you personally .”

Chen Nanshan's straight ball hit He Qiuming's heart, and he was stunned for a long time before saying yes in a bitter voice.Because he wanted to take it back, Chen Nanshan couldn't just hold it, so He Qiuming turned around and went into the villagers' house, borrowed a bag from them to pack the chicken, and then drove home.

The two went to He Qiuming's house.

As soon as the door was opened, He Qiuming first put the chicken in the kitchen, then took Chen Nanshan to the bathroom, let him take a bath first, and helped him find a change of clothes before going to the kitchen to process the ingredients.Chen Nanshan was in a state of emptiness all the way, his mind was full of the image of He Qiuming smiling at him in the car just now, and the image of He Qiuming saying that he wanted to cook for him, how could He Qiuming throw him another big one after entering the house? He pulled him to the bathroom, so Chen Nanshan's mind was only filled with the feeling of He Qiuming pulling his hand.

The skin that He Qiuming has touched, seems to have been rubbed with essential oil, and it is burning hot now.

Standing under the shower, Chen Nanshan felt that the water didn't make the temperature of his face drop, but got higher and higher instead.He licked Chen Nanshan uncomfortably, and when he turned around, he saw the person in the mirror whose face was flushed and his whole body was flushed from the steam.

That is himself.

All the scents in the bathroom were the same scent from He Qiuming's body. At this moment, these scents filled Chen Nanshan's nostrils mercilessly, giving him the illusion of being surrounded by He Qiuming.

Chen Nanshan reacted.

There was a shirt hanging on the hanger at the side. Chen Nanshan hesitated for a while, and finally walked to the hanger, took the shirt, put it under his nose and sniffed it.Just this one action immediately made Chen Nanshan tremble all over, and the clothes smelled of the familiar cold fragrance. He Qiuming smelled this way when they were together before, and it still smells like this after so many years.

In the past, Chen Nanshan liked the Lengxiang on He Qiuming's body the most, and whenever he got the chance, he would rub it on him, and then he would be pressed by He Qiuming to do it once.So now that Chen Nanshan smelled this familiar smell, it was no less than ** to him, and for a moment he only felt pain in his lower body.

Chen Nanshan smiled wryly, knowing that this was wrong, but he couldn't help wanting it.He sat on the sink, leaned against the mirror, covered He Qiuming's clothes over his face, held the nipple resignedly, and slowly got up.

He had seen He Qiuming in a shirt, and he couldn't be more abstinent.I have also seen the appearance of He Qiuming in his early twenties when he climaxed. He was so sexy that Chen Nanshan's bones were crisp.While comforting himself, Chen Nanshan thought about He Qiuming's appearance in his mind, and recalled the relationship with He Qiuming in those years, and he ejaculated not long after.

The mind went blank.

Chen Nanshan jumped off the sink, prejudiced against the lustful face of the person in the mirror, and felt extremely ashamed. He didn't have time to care about his weak legs. After taking a bath and getting dressed, he took the changed clothes and He Qiuming I took my shirt to the washing machine.

Before going to the kitchen, Chen Nanshan did a lot of psychological training to make sure that his face was not so red before he dared to go to He Qiuming.He Qiuming had already handled the chicken and cut it into small pieces. Noticing the movement behind him, He Qiuming turned his head to look, and at a glance he saw Chen Nanshan, who was wearing his sleepy clothes and had a slightly red face.

He Qiuming lowered his eyes and looked away, "Go and wait outside, your nose is choking in the kitchen."

"It's okay. Is there anything I can do?" Chen Nanshan refused to leave, and asked with an abnormal hoarseness in his voice.

Where Chen Nanshan couldn't see, the corners of He Qiuming's mouth raised slightly. Seeing Chen Nanshan's persistence, he stopped persuading him and threw a few handfuls of vegetables for him to wash.And Chen Nanshan got the green vegetables that He Qiuming threw to him, asked He Qiuming for a basket, and then stood at the sink to choose the vegetables.

He was still humming, as if he was in a good mood.

Chen Nanshan was indeed in a good mood. God knows how nervous he was when he came to look for He Qiuming just now. He was afraid that He Qiuming would notice something was wrong, and his image would change in He Qiuming's eyes. Masturbating at the house of his crush, it sounds like How unorthodox.

But fortunately, He Qiuming didn't notice and was still cooking, so Chen Nanshan let go of his hanging heart, and naturally hummed a song when he felt relaxed.

It's just that there are many things Chen Nanshan doesn't know, and there are many things he doesn't know about the current matter.

After the two were together again, one time Chen Nanshan came out of the shower and played games with He Qiuming's legs on his pillow, humming an out-of-key song. He Qiuming, who was reading the contract, narrowed his eyes, laughed in a low voice and said I want to tell him one thing.

Chen Nanshan thought that He Qiuming was going to say that it was not good for him to play with his mobile phone like this, so he got up. He Qiuming took him into his arms and told Chen Nanshan about it.Just a second before what He Qiuming said, Chen Nanshan still thought that he was doing a good job. He Qiuming didn't find anything wrong with him, and he didn't know what he was doing with his clothes, so after hearing He Qiuming's words, Chen Nanshan was very surprised. After falling silent, his handsome face flushed red.

"How do you know?" Chen Nanshan asked shyly.

He Qiuming smiled, bent down for a kiss, and answered his child's question. "Then your eyes were like clear springs." He Qiuming paused, admiring Chen Nanshan's ashamed appearance that was about to smoke, and then continued, "The red on your face is brightly stained with lust."

Also, his voice at that time was a little hoarse, very attractive, and very similar to the voice he would have after every time he finished doing it.

It's just that he didn't tell Chen Nanshan about this.

However, that is all for later, and now Chen Nanshan is still immersed in the joy of not being discovered.