twenty three.
Auntie learned that something was wrong with Liang Rong's brain again, so she packed up her things and left quickly, leaving a quiet space for Song Ning to treat.
The two were sitting at the dining table to eat. Song Ning couldn't help thinking about what Liang Rong had in mind just now. He subconsciously seemed to be expecting something, and a small heart was beating restlessly in his chest.
On the other hand, Liang Rong's demeanor was calm and calm, without any strangeness, and occasionally he would give Song Ning some leeks thoughtfully.
Song Ning chewed dryly, thinking that he might be being self-motivated, and maybe what he saw just now was a box of eye drops.
twenty four.
After dinner, Liang Rong took out two reality show scripts and read them together on the sofa with Song Ning.
Liang Rong knew that Song Ning was actually a little timid about the show, so he explained it carefully to Song Ning, and even marked the points that he needed to pay attention to with a red pen.
Song Ning nodded intently on the surface, but he couldn't stop thinking about it in his heart. Most of what Liang Rong said was not heard.
This state continued until almost nine o'clock, when Liang Rong suddenly closed the script with a snap.
Song Ning was startled, sat up straight and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"It's getting late, I'll take you home first, you have to go to work tomorrow."
"Ah, is that so?" Song Ning blurted out.
Liang Rong smiled and asked back: "Otherwise, what should I do?"
Song Ning waved his hands hastily: "It's nothing, nothing."
After saying that, he jumped up from the sofa, but before he could stand firm, he was dragged back to the sofa.
Liang Rong pressed Song Ning tightly under him, smiled and leaned into his ear and said, "Since Aning has said so, it seems that something needs to be done."
25.
Although several hours of mental preparations had been made, when Liang Rong's warm breath swept across his ears, Song Ning's head hummed and the plane crashed.
Liang Rong looked into Song Ning's eyes tenderly, and moved his lips to the tip of his nose and kissed gently.
"A Ning, I like you so much, you know?"
Song Ning's nose was sour, and her heart softened as if it was about to melt. She buried her head in Liang Rong's shoulder and nodded.
Liang Rong smiled and asked in a low voice, "Does Aning like me now?"
Song Ning, who was buried on his shoulders, did not speak, and Liang Rong's heart gradually sank.
Just when Liang Rong wanted to get up from Song Ning, he heard Song Ning's answer in a low voice but clearly.
"Always liked it."
26.
Liang Rong tightly blocked Song Ning's lips.
A fiery and frantic kiss sucked Song Ning's soul away, leaving only a body unable to think, firmly clinging to Liang Rong's shoulders.
Liang Rong let go of Song Ning, reached out and opened the drawer next to him, and took out a box of condoms and a lubricant.
The condoms were banana-flavored, Song Ning thought in a dizzy moment when he saw it clearly: It would be even better if it was strawberry-flavored.
Liang Rong squeezed some lubricant into the palm of his hand, carefully removed Song Ning's pants, and put his hand to the back.
He felt Song Ning's body trembling slightly, so he comforted him softly, "Don't be afraid, Aning, I will be as gentle as him."
Song Ning woke up instantly and explained to him, "No, we haven't actually..."
Liang Rong didn't pay attention to what he said, and after groping for a long time with his lubricated hand, he couldn't find the wrong position. He frowned in worry, and said to himself, "It's strange, why are you so unfamiliar, you shouldn't have muscle memory? Is it?"
27.
The two sides had no choice but to sit down obediently, take out the computer, and search Wikipedia to gain some theoretical knowledge.
Then Song Ning went into the bathroom with a blushing face, took a shower, and then came out after expanding in front of the mirror.
At this time, Liang Rong was already lying on the bed, downloaded a European and American action movie, and when Song Ning came out, he invited him to watch it together.
It was as innocent as Song Ning who had never seen this kind of film before. As soon as he heard the passionate cry of the beautiful young man inside, a certain part of his body changed involuntarily, and the place he had just expanded gradually became wet.
Liang Rong hooked him under him, and pressed against him with his own rigidity. He asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you feel it?"
Song Ning's cheeks were hot, and she said stubbornly, "This... this kind of film lacks authenticity, how can it be so thick."
Liang Rong smiled and bit Song Ning's lips lightly, "Would you like to see a bigger one?"
28.
Song Ning regretted it, the size of some things should not be questioned.
When Liang Rong's giant entered, Song Ning felt that his whole body was going to be pierced.
Song Ning grabbed Liang Rong's back indiscriminately, wrapped his legs around his waist and barked like a cat, calling him to lighten up a little, but the result was that the other party slammed more violently.
That night, Liang Rong not only used the poses in the movie, but also drew inferences from one case, created several new moves, and ate Song Ning clean.
After it was over, Liang Rong took the limp Song Ning into the bathroom to clean up, and then hugged him back to the bed to sleep with him.
After turning off the lights, Liang Rong asked Song Ning, "A Ning, who is better between me and the sixteen-year-old?"
Song Ning rolled his eyes and fell asleep.