I don't want this anymore. When will your parents come back? "
Huang Dan said, "I don't know, I'll call them later to ask."
Qi Feng pursed his lips, lowered his voice and said, "It's best if you don't come back, uncle sleeps with you."
Huang Dan took out the TV remote control from the shelf and arbitrarily tuned a fantasy TV series to watch.
Qi Feng bought a pack of spiced melon seeds, sat on the stool and watched with him, discussing the plot from time to time.
The two of them ate the melon seeds, and they ate them quickly.
The skin of the melon seeds is very dirty. Huang Dan is used to peeling it with his hands and will not throw it directly in his mouth. After eating, he wipes the dirt on his hands with a tissue.
Usually, if there is nothing wrong, the original owner's parents won't watch the surveillance. Even if they do, he will think of an excuse when he knows that the man is staying here.
Thinking of this, Huang Dan cast a glance.
Qi Feng received it immediately. He was not happy, nor was he excitedly hugging Huang Dan and spinning in circles, but the long legs that were slanted on top of each other trembled.
Before eleven o'clock, Huang Dan received a call from the original owner's mother, explaining that he would return early, and he closed the small shop after finishing the call.
Qi Feng followed him upstairs. The two of them used a washbasin and a footbasin. After a brief wash, they poured the water on the concrete floor and wet a large area.
Tonight is windy and the moonlight is beautiful. Such a good time cannot be wasted in vain.
Huang Danlai was lying on his stomach and swiping his phone. He relied on this to divert his attention. Slowly, it became impossible. A layer of water mist appeared in his field of vision, "It hurts."
Qi Feng raised his head, his lean arms hugged his waist from behind, pressing against his thin and white back, "Why does it still hurt? Uncle's tongue is numb."
Huang Dan suppressed his crying, "That hurts too."
Qi Feng's lips fell on his sweat-covered neck, and he coaxed in a low voice, "Take it easy, uncle."
Huang Dan has heard this sentence countless times, and there are a few words "that's impossible" after it.
Probably no one was upstairs and downstairs, and several walls were solid walls. Qi Feng had no scruples. He was just like a hot-blooded young man in his early twenties. , It doesn't look like an old man in his thirties who will run for four in a few years.
The bed is made of several large wooden boards. It has been several years. Huang Dan is dizzy and always worried that the bed will be broken. It is not easy for him. At this time, he is still thinking about what to do if the bed is broken. The original owner's parents were poor.
The wind is blowing, it is raining, the wind is strong, the rain is heavy, the wooden bed is fluttering and swaying in the wind and rain, making a crackling sound, it is trembling, a little dizzy, and I want to vomit. The old bones are dying, and life is about to come to an end.
The rain slammed down, the wooden bed was soaked, and finally couldn't help but let out a few shouts, short and panting.
When Qi Feng was busy and the bed was not broken, Huang Dan almost cried.
The two of them were sweating all over, and no one moved, the sweat slipped from their bodies and fell on the mat.
For a long time, Huang Dan shivered, sweat was dried by the wind, and it was a little cold.
Qi Feng went to get the water bottle on the table and poured water, then picked up the plastic water ladle from the bucket and scooped the water, and pulled the towel to scrub the youth.
Huang Dan is very cooperative throughout the whole process. If you want to lift your leg, you will lift your leg, and if you stretch your arm, you will stretch your arm.
The lights in the room were turned off, and the darkness didn't run rampant for long before it was blocked by a ray of moonlight pouring in from the window.
Huang Dan was not sleepy, he held the man's hand on his waist, his fingertips pressed against the thin calluses in the other's palm, with a bit of carelessness.
Qi Feng's mouth was dry when touched by the young man, and his breathing became heavier. He teased in his ear and said, "Little thing, if you want uncle to fuck you again, you can say it directly."
Huang Dan didn't say anything, and his fingertips were still pressing the calluses on the man's hand.
Qi Feng suppressed the fire in his body, but couldn't suppress it. He kissed the young man's auricle, "Don't want to sleep, do you? Huh?"
Huang Dan said, "I won't go to work tomorrow."
Hearing these words in Qi Feng's ears, it was "fuck me again", he propped up his upper body, covered the youth's dark eyes with his palms, felt the eyes turning under his palms, and bit the youth's lips the next moment. valve.
Huang Dan hissed, his body tensed up all of a sudden.
Qi Feng's hooked soul is trembling, this time he won't let him go easily, "Call me uncle."
Huang Dan was very good, crying and shouting, "Uncle."
Qi Feng's eyes were red with fire, he squeezed the young man's chin and wiped away all those tears, "You need to say two words less."
Huang Dan's mouth twitched.
Qi Feng went to bite him again, the taste of rust in his mouth