The snow is very big outside the window.
The hills, houses and trees, and the heavens and the earth are all white. It was very cold and Qian Ming only wore a thin windbreaker, but his back was sweating.
The car bumped in the mountains for two hours, and he was almost fainted. The hand was always strong on his waist, burning red hoops, and he couldn’t get away.
"Is it good?" Chang Gaofeng whispered in his ear, his voice was low, with a slight hoarseness, "Xiao Ming."
Qian Ming gritted his teeth and slammed it back into his throat, but he couldn't stop breathing. The grandfather in the front seat turned around and looked at him with concern: "You're okay, boy? Is it a fever?"
Chang Gaofeng: "He wears a lot, a bit hot."
The old man looked at him suspiciously and didn't say anything more. Turn back and continue to doze off.
Qian Ming couldn't help but rest his head on the shoulders of Chang Gaofeng. The nails were stuck in the palm of his hand, and the taste made him want to go crazy. Since he was elected to LY, he has undergone a reincarnation of devil training. 99.99% of the world's people are not his opponents, but he has encountered a 0.01% scarcity than antiques.
Chang Gaofeng rob him.
Since meeting him, Qian Ming’s free and easy first half of life has come to an end. After being examined by LY, he was finally kicked out of the office and unemployed at home. So many years of efforts have been paid in an instant. But – these are nothing compared to what happened afterwards.
Yes, he is a gay, he likes their home team and has been silent for many years. But this does not mean that he likes to be played by people. Yes, play, and be played with no dignity under the bed. He felt like an inflatable doll, and he was in control of everything, the flesh, the soul... everything.
Chang Gaofeng is not very powerful but his strength is very strong and he can easily put his hands on his head with one hand. He has been a special soldier for so many years and there is absolutely no room for resistance in front of Chang Gaofeng.
If this is the case, it doesn't matter, he can't afford to hide. There are no differences between the seven billion people in the world who really want to hide, just like a wave disappearing into the sea. He did not believe that Chang Gaofeng had the ability to find him.
However, Chang Gaofeng just said something in an understatement, he had to dispel the idea. Chang Gaofeng said: "I don't want to know how your parents react to homosexuality?"
Don't want to! He doesn't want to live this life!
His parents are honest peasants, and they are facing the loses in the first of the year. They have a hard-working squad to give up a military school student. The family has finally built a small two-story building with a clear window. The whole town knows that Qian Jia’s only son has a good life. When the soldier earns more than 100,000 a year, he wants to introduce his own girl to Qian Ming’s queue to discharge a street.
Qian Ming is the pride of the old couple and their spiritual pillar. His parents gave him hard to come. He could not be unfilial and he could not let his mother be ridiculed. and so--
He is a homosexual thing and can only be rotten in his stomach. You can't say it until you die.
The asphalt roads in the hill areas are curved and uneven. The car was bumpy again, and the stuff in the body was hitting that point. Qian Ming only felt that he was already hot in front of him. If the front end was blocked, he could shoot it directly.
Fortunately, he wore a loose windbreaker. He can feel that the narrow jeans pants of □ have been topped out.
It is such a feeling, extremely humiliating, to the point he want to die, but there will still be a sense of pleasure.
This fucking world! This fucking devil's body!
The snow outside the window is still down, and the long-distance car is driving very slowly. The sky has gradually darkened, but the road outside the window is getting more and more familiar, and it is coming home soon.
Yes, home. Hey! More fantastic, he actually took Chang Gaofeng together and went home for the New Year.
The body is lined with the extra-large X-shaped items that Chang Gaofeng has customized for him. The outlet in front of the body is tightly sealed by a special soft rubber sleeve. The appearance is neat and tidy, and the inside is very incomparable. Such a Qian Ming, even he himself does not know.
Chang Gaofeng is like a mountain, heavy on his shoulders, to push him into the dust. He can't turn it, he can't push it, he can only be forced to go down and give in. From the flesh to the spirit, yield completely.
When he got home, it was the evening of the New Year's Eve. It was only six o'clock, the sky was already dark, and the light in the window was light orange, so warm that people wanted to cry.
Father, mother, your unfilial son is back.
"Dad--"
"Clearly, your mother is still chanting, saying that you can't get it. It's not good, the road is hard to go, she is afraid of you going out," Dad Qian Chunmao wiped the flour on his clothes. He discovered that there was a man next to his son, half a head higher than his son, and it was full of unspeakable momentum. "This is..."
Chang Gaofeng politely smiled and said: "Uncle is good. I am his comrade. My parents are not there. I don't have time for the annual leave. Qian Ming will pull me back to celebrate the New Year with him."
“Hurry, hurry in,” Qian Ming’s mother, Zhang Xiulan, heard the sound coming out of the kitchen. “It’s cold outside, come in and get warm.”
The home was heated by earth, and it was hot when it was burned. It cooled down in the middle of the night. At this time, the kitchen was steaming, the redness in the hearth, and the warmth of the house, which instantly dispelled the chill outside.
Zhang Xiulan had a table dumpling at the entrance of the kitchen. Qian Chunmao was responsible for the fur, and the old couple estimated that they would start tossing in half an afternoon, and now they have wrapped up dumplings full of two big dumplings. One by one, white fat, porcelain dolls.
Although these years of life are good, but the money family is still based on the old rules of the ancestors, from the first to the fifth day can not open fire, so the year 30 will be all things have become a whole, when the food is hot, dumplings under the pot has cook and eat it.
"Not cold?" Zhang Xiulan saw his son dressed so thinly, touched his face with distressed feelings, but touched the sweat of one hand. "This is..."
"Qian Ming is afraid that the old man is worried. The village has got off the car and ran back all the way." Chang Gaofeng smiled and replied.
Although Zhang Xiulan felt that his son did not say a word, even asking a question was a bit strange to the comrades, but he did not think much, and went to the kitchen. Chang Gaofeng signaled Qian Ming to sit on the sofa in the living room, went to wash his hands, rolled up his sleeves and helped pick up the dumplings.
Qian Ming was not allowed to stay away from them, and he was saved from being seen as a flaw, so he went to the living room sofa and sat down without saying anything. It’s hard to change a few positions in a row.
From the moment the car was turned off, the switch in the body was opened. The small vibration frequency, just right enough, keeps him at the critical point. The whole body is extremely sensitive. He is afraid that Chang Gaofeng will poke a finger and he can squat on it.
Holding the remote control and irritatingly changing the platform, almost every channel is broadcasting CCTV Spring Festival Evening. The red pass is the next celebration of the country but he feels that life is dark.
The darkness that has never been seen in twenty-eight years.
Chang Gaofeng, while making dumplings, was arrogant with his father, and the hearty laughter from time to time made Qian Ming feel extremely harsh. Qian Ming's dad screamed that the peak dumplings were round and versatile, unlike his Ming, who had not touched the spring water since he was a child, and cooked a noodles to make a paste, and fried an egg with a golden side.
Chang Gaofeng, you fucking again! You fucking and reloading the big wolf with sheepskin only!
At the dinner table of the New Year's Eve, Qian Chunmao had already met with his son's comrades, and could not be called a brother. Qian Ming really couldn't help but want to turn his eyes and live for so many years. This time he finally saw what was hypocrisy, and what was called Tao.
Before dinner, Chang Gaofeng finally turned his compassion to shut down the stuff in his body. Although sitting in a chair will not be accidentally encountered, but after all, it is much easier to endure. Fortunately, a meal was not revealed.
During the dinner, Qian Ming's dad and Chang Gaofeng, you have a cup of drink, he is very happy, his own brewed sorghum, although the degree is not very high but it is also very embarrassing to drink too much. It didn't take long for dad to be flushed, and when he patted the table, the number of anecdotes from Qian Ming's wearing the trousers fell. He had counted down to the only girl who was admitted to the postgraduate school in the previous year's annual leave, and was robbed by the girl.
Chang Gaofeng side just rightly attached two sentences at the joint point. On the other hand, he smiled at his eyes. The meaning of the eyes was only meaningful and unspeakable, so that Qian Ming had a chills.
After eating a meal, Qian Ming felt that he had been deprived. From the top to the bottom, there is no nakedness, and no one is in the X-ray range of Chang Gaofeng.
According to the rules, the 30th night is to keep the old age, but the mother of money is too embarrassed to look at her son. It is even worse for the young man to follow the rules of their family. They will send them to sleep after twelve o'clock. Because he don’t know if Qian Ming wants to bring people, Zhang Xiulan only cleaned up a room. Fortunately, the bed is big enough, and the two masters are completely okay.
So the worst situation has appeared. Qian Ming and the wolf, in their own home, shared a bed together.
It is totally useless to talk to a wolf about the exercise. Qian Ming is very clear about this at the beginning. Sure enough, the door will automatically fade when the door is closed. Qian Ming has not yet walked to the bed, and his foot will be soft.
The stuff was shaking wildly in the body, and all of Qian Ming’s energy was used to counter the embarrassment of the mouth, and could not afford to take care of others.
But he could feel Chang Gaofeng pick him up from the ground and hugged into the bathroom. This bedroom turned out to be a fuck with a bathroom!!!
Chang Gaofeng asked him three times in the bathroom. He squatted on the tiles and cried in the sound of the water. There was no image at all. After three times, his nephew was crying and dumb. The whole body was soft like a noodle. Qian Ming suspected that this is the strength of the peak. If the object is a woman, it is estimated that he can directly kill people.
However, Chang Gaofeng was obviously not satisfied, and he took him twice in the shower. His parents were downstairs, and they were separated from him by a layer of floor. Before and after the pinch, let him be high. Tide again and again, the end is extremely ecstasy.
In the end, Qian Ming was already confused. He didn’t know if he was fainted or tired and fell asleep. In short, when he was conscious, it was already the next day.
He slept over the entire New Year's Day. Qian Ming was very scared. Qian Ming's father and mother did not say anything. He only gave him a bowl of dumplings and urged him to eat.
——There have been too many months, and the place is already very used. No matter how toss, no damage will be made. So there is no need to prepare a liquid food.
Qian Ming looked at Chang Gaofeng, and the big wolf's sleeves leaned against the window, looking at him like a smile. Qian Ming’s heart screamed, isn’t it...
A meal was eaten with horror.
Yesterday night, he was too HIGH, and Qian Ming’s nephew was a little dumb. After eating the rice, his mother brought a bowl of pear water, and the eyes were a little red: "Good boy, drink and go to sleep later. Since the troops gave you a long vacation, you will live longer. Ah?"
Qian Ming: "??"
Full of doubts in the evening, Qian Ming finally got vacant and asked Chang Gaofeng alone: "What did you say to my parents?"
Chang Gaofeng faintly said: "I told them that you were injured in the execution of your mission, the body did not recover, and the troops gave a one-month leave."
Qian Ming: "...!!!" One month! One day he almost couldn’t stand and he would die in a month!
Qian Ming is full of sorrow and venting, and the entire first to the fifth day have a list of ill-healthy appearances, which is in line with the image that Chang Gaofeng has shaped for him.
On the fifth day of the night, he was too violent. Qian Ming was asleep all day in bed and woke up in the evening. When stacking the quilt, he felt a piece of paper under the pillow. The top line was flying: "X is in the bedside table. No husband is waiting for the small mouth behind you. I will use it when I am empty. It is the same size as your husband."
Qian Ming: "...!!!" grouped into a group and dropped into the garbage.
Chang Gaofeng left in the morning. Let him spend a month of big vacation, let him accompany his parents, after a year and the best and most comfortable year.
Thank you Gigi's grenade. I was so moved, but I lost it later. I saved some money and continued to chase my new text Y. Although the new text still has no shadow, orz? Still, it is still the practice. From this chapter, the update is the second to last chapter. ! The next update time. . . Sorry everyone, it is estimated that on the evening of 28 or 29, other people’s opening reports have been handed over, and the snail is still dragging and dropping ==? At the latest 28 or 29, it will be handed over to the instructor and then rewritten before being rewritten. Can you probably vacate a night orz? Sorry everyone dear ==