Bringing Along a Ball and Hiding from Foreign Devils

Chapter 42: It's cold

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After the summer vacation, the weather began to cool down slowly, and it was the season that Ren Zhouyuan had the most headache.

"An'an!" Ren Zhouyuan ran after An'an, with a warning tone in his tone, but this kid ran fast and slipped behind Leonid.

"Come here!" Ren Zhouyuan growled with a straight face.

"No!" An An rarely yelled at Ren Zhouyuan, made a disgusted expression at him, and then hid behind Leonid.

Leonid was stunned, thinking what's going on? An An actually yelled at Ren Zhouyuan

Ren Zhouyuan frowned and raised his forehead. He was given such a difficult problem at this time of year. It seemed too tough, and he was going to use his trump card again.

He squatted down and looked at An An, who was hiding behind Leonid's thigh, and said with a very "kind" smile: "Doesn't An An like to kiss daddy the most? Come to daddy, daddy kisses one."

Hearing this, An An poked her head out from behind Leonid, stared at him for a while, and Ren Zhouyuan pursed her lips guiltyly, but An An still noticed such a simple movement, and shrank her head again in a jerk. When I went back, I didn’t forget to yell: “Daddy liar! Your mouth is oily!”

Ren Zhouyuan really had no choice now, stood up and sighed helplessly, stuffed a lip balm into Leonid's arms a little bit tiredly, and said angrily to An An, who was separated by a person: "Wait for your mouth If you lose your skin and get laughed at by your classmates, dad doesn't care about you."

Now Leonid finally understood. An An must have thought that the lip balm was greasy, and he didn't like to drink water, so Ren Zhouyuan grabbed him to apply it for him. He thought about the conversation between the two just now, and it was difficult to take his eyes off Ren Zhouyuan's lips.

Here, Ren Zhouyuan was still worrying about how to get An An to apply lip balm, and he didn't notice someone's eyes that were plotting to do anything wrong. He saw An An still biting his lip stubbornly, and his feeling of tiredness went up to a higher level.

As the weather cools down, people's desires begin to decline, but it seems that not everyone is the same. Leonid kept his law and order for a few days, seeing that Ren Zhouyuan seemed to be in good health, his restless heart began to stir again.

At first, Ren Zhouyuan didn't notice any changes in this person, and the days were still the same as usual. In the morning, the family of three gathered together to have breakfast, and after sending An'an to the kindergarten, the two drove back to the company. After get off work, they went home to cook. After dinner, I took a bath with An An, and occasionally watched TV before coaxing An An to sleep.

This kind of life completely fits Ren Zhouyuan's concept of "home", but obviously another member of the family felt that this was not enough, so Ren Zhouyuan gradually became aware of someone's more real actions in the past two nights.

After dinner, Ren Zhouyuan was washing the dishes, and it was rare for Leonid not to play with An An with those small model "toys". When he appeared in the kitchen, Ren Zhouyuan thought he was just going out with something, but suddenly a big palm stuck On his back, Ren Zhouyuan froze when he was washing the dishes.

The temperature of Leonid's palm penetrated into the skin through the clothes, and the area covered by the palm was scorching hot. In just a moment, Ren Zhouyuan felt that half of Leonid's body was pressed against his side, which was hard to ignore. surrounded him.

"Is An An's birthday coming soon?" Leonid's voice was deep and deep, and his breath hit Ren Zhouyuan's neck, causing Ren Zhouyuan to shrink his neck, and his goosebumps stood up.

"February, what's wrong?"

Leonid nodded, his hand couldn't help but wanted to go down, but the remaining will restrained him, so the big palm stuck to Ren Zhouyuan's back, neither advancing nor retreating.

He just stood next to Ren Zhouyuan and accompanied him after washing the dishes, and occasionally said a word or two to tease him. At first, Ren Zhouyuan was a little nervous, but later he just thought it was funny. How could this kind of behavior that wants to rebel but dare not make mistakes, how can he be with him? The impression of this person is so inconsistent.

After tidying up the kitchen, Ren Zhouyuan went to the toy room to find An An. Leonid followed step by step, Ren Zhouyuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and took An An to take a bath. When he got to the bathroom, seeing that Leonid still wanted to follow, he closed the door in front of him with a "bang", completely shutting the The fiery gaze is isolated from the door.

When Ren Zhouyuan and An An came out of the shower, Leonid had already washed and was leaning against the door waiting for them. This time Ren Zhouyuan almost couldn't hold back his laughter, he thought to himself that this person really has the determination to succeed or succeed tonight. He suppressed his smile, and went back to the bedroom with An An expressionlessly.

When they walked to the door, Ren Zhouyuan saw that Leonid still wanted to come in, pretended not to understand what he meant, turned around and said "good night" to him.

Leonid followed him all night, and when he heard his words that were close to rejection, his whole face became elongated, and he looked at Ren Zhouyuan helplessly, which was exactly the same as An An not getting the toy he wanted, Ren Zhouyuan It was very difficult to suppress the smile that could not be restrained from the corner of his mouth, and he was screaming foul for being cute!

How can Ren Zhouyuan not know why Leonid is so active tonight, he is not very resistant to what may happen next, but he is a little embarrassed to do it so deliberately, let alone his son is still under the same roof .

He is not as bold as Leonid. As long as An An sits on that sofa these days, he feels that something is wrong with him, but Leonid had sex once. There is no way to hide like this. Looking at his pitiful eyes, Ren Zhouyuan sighed silently in his heart, but finally did not close the door.

Leonid received his "hint" and waited in the living room. Here, An An saw that Ren Zhouyuan had not closed the door like before, and asked curiously while lying on the bed.

Ren Zhouyuan was overwhelmed by the question for a while, racked his brains for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence, "Well... Dad is going to contribute to the harmony of the two peoples tonight."

Seeing that An An was confused, Ren Zhouyuan wanted to hit the wall to see what he had said.

After finally coaxing An An to sleep, Ren Zhouyuan stayed on the bed for a while before walking out of the room with heavy steps.

As soon as Leonid saw him coming out, he quickly sat up from the sofa and walked to Ren Zhouyuan in two and three steps. The two stared at each other silently for two seconds. Leonid reached out to hold Ren Zhouyuan's hand and led him into his room.

This is the third time that Ren Zhouyuan stepped into Leonid's bedroom. The last time he was carried in almost unconsciously. Now, in order to remove the embarrassment, Ren Zhouyuan looked around the room and saw the bedside table without warning. When the two stool-yellow pillows were hugged, he burst out laughing.

These two magical pillows let Ren Zhouyuan relieve the discomfort in his heart instantly, and an inexplicable intimacy emerged in his heart. He reached out and hammered twice, and then heard Leonid say behind him: "Sometimes your taste is quite... um... special."

Ren Zhouyuan rolled his eyes behind his back, feeling aggrieved like a dumb man eating coptis.

Suddenly being hugged into a warm embrace, Ren Zhouyuan froze for a moment, and soon relaxed again, but failed again within two seconds.

Leonid said, "Honey, I'm ready."

Ren Zhouyuan shuddered, and turned his head to look at him with disgust. Leonid felt that the atmosphere just now was quite good, why did it suddenly change again.

Ren Zhouyuan said: "I know you are a foreigner, but can you stop talking about those sweet babies, it sounds disgusting." Leonid looked helpless.

Leonid changed his words obediently, and read the word "Zhouyuan" in his substandard Mandarin, how did he know that Ren Zhouyuan laughed even louder after he finished speaking.

He finally understood the reason why An An often complained. It wasn't that Leonid was stupid and couldn't learn Chinese, but that it was ridiculous for foreigners to speak Mandarin with a bit of an accent. Make a horror movie!

Leonid really had no choice, a good night should not be used as a Chinese classroom at all! He watched Ren Zhouyuan laugh until tears were about to fall, his cheeks were faintly red from laughing, and his heart was tickled.

He leaned forward, gagged the guy's mouth that couldn't stop laughing, and kept his laughter in his mouth. The two kissed lightly, and Leonid let go of him, followed the trend and bit Ren Zhouyuan's neck lightly, and the person in his arms finally suppressed his smile completely. Leonid's deep and hoarse voice rang in Ren Zhouyuan's ears, and he said affectionately in the Russian language he was most familiar with: "Can we start now, my little Baihua?"

As if bewitched by his voice, Ren Zhouyuan nodded in a daze.

The night was long, and the two overlapping figures in the dark room ignited a fiery love fire, and different languages turned into ambiguous voices together at this moment.

The sound of shaking the foot of the bed made Ren Zhouyuan blush, and the hands that hugged Leonid involuntarily tightened. The feeling of skin-to-skin contact was indescribably comfortable, which made people intoxicated, and then fell into obsession.

The speed of the two embracing each other became faster and faster. When they reached the peak, their movements froze for a moment, and they both lay down on the bed trembling.

Ren Zhouyuan panted heavily, his head went blank, the pleasure of orgasm still enveloped him, only the sound of his heartbeat and the panting of the two remained in his ears.

Consciousness gradually came back, and there seemed to be some strange feeling mixed into the hot tingling pain behind him. After the tingling pain passed, some kind of warm and itchy touch made Ren Zhouyuan pause, and suddenly turned to stare at Leonid —

"You're not wearing a condom?!"