After dinner, the four of them drove back to Wanyue contentedly. Compared with yesterday's tiredness, today seems much easier. At Ye Zhou's suggestion, the four gathered in Pan Xiangdong's room to fight against the landlord. At first Ye Zhou thought that Zheng Hongwen was playing for the first time, and the three of them could make a lot of money together. Who knows that they only played two or three games to master the trick, and finally they turned against each other He and pan Xiangdong lost the most.

"No, are you sure it's human? The first time I taught Dongge and ER Shao, I played around a few times, which made my master lose all his life every time. "

At about ten o'clock in the evening, ye Zhou, who had already lost dozens of yuan, decided not to play. He could lose dozens of yuan only for a dime. It can be seen how bad his luck was. He was very fierce in fighting against the landlord in his previous life. He didn't lose much. Why did he lose every time he played with these people?

"Ha ha If you don't play, you won't win back! "

Zheng Hongwen raised the change in his hand. He had the best luck and won more than 30 yuan.

"Don't tempt me to continue playing. You'll have to clean up my change!"

Ye Zhou stood up and went to the small kitchen attached to the presidential suite to help them pour a cup of tea. Needless to say, the water in it must be the water in the space. They ate hot pot tonight instead of drinking two cups of water. Tomorrow morning, little chrysanthemum will suffer.

"What's your room?"

Pan Xiangdong, who is sitting cross legged on the ground, has a squint at Zheng Kairong and always pays attention to the direction of the kitchen.

"The supply is tight. I didn't book a room. I live with Xiaowen."

Shrugging, Zheng Hongwen said in a joking tone. Zheng Hongwen was stunned and frowned: "Wanyue should have the second brother's exclusive room, right? Elder brother, just go and live there. Why do you have to squeeze with me? "

It's too late for him to hide. How can he share a room with him? Although there are several rooms in the presidential suite, they don't have to sleep in the same bed. Zheng Hongwen still doesn't want to live with him.

"I haven't seen you for three years. We brothers should have a lot to say. Or, three years later, today, Xiaowen doesn't take me as the big brother?"

Pick eyebrow, Zheng carry forward the line of sight to focus on looking at him, at this point, he also had to admit, Zheng Hongwen really changed, but that how? He was brought up by him and can only be his forever.

"When did I see you as my big brother?"

Zheng Hongwen is speechless. No matter in the past or in the future, he has never seen him as a big brother. In his mind, his only identity is the person he loves deeply.

Xiaowen, is this the default?

Seeing this, Zheng Zhongyang cheekily leans over. Pan Xiangdong stands up and leaves decisively. He can see clearly that the two brothers are just making, one by one. They are still his precious daughter-in-law. They are never shy when they are flirting under the bed. They are active when they are on the bed. They don't know how to hook people up.

"How did you come in?"

In the kitchen, ye Zhou, who was cooking tea, opened the lid of the pot and poured the tea into it. As soon as he finished, his waist suddenly tightened. It was pan Xiangdong who hugged him from behind and put his chin in his shoulder socket. His deep Phoenix eyes were staring at his side face without blinking: "daughter in law, you haven't spoken to me for a long time. We have a good time tonight?"

"When did you stop having fun? Which day is not to stir up the desire of labor and capital to give up? "

Ye Zhou struggled symbolically, but he was held more tightly. His nose and breath were full of masculinity, and his soft body couldn't help softening.

"When did labor and capital enjoy themselves? Every time it's just a scratch. My daughter-in-law, why don't you grow up? If you grow up a little more, I can fuck you. "

Smelling the faint fragrance of flowers and fruits on his body, pan Xiangdong is closer to him, and his face with a little bit of Hu dregs rubs his smooth and warm cheek. His action is not gentle, and his words are not rough. Every time he is alone with Ye Zhou, his mind is full of his thoughts. But he is very stubborn, for fear that he will be hurt, so he has to stick to it He didn't take the last step until he was an adult.

"You can do it any time you want. It's not bad for two months anyway."

Ye Zhou relaxed and leaned against him. His eyes narrowed comfortably. He admitted that he was a very unruly person. It was no bad for him to wait until he was two months old.

"Well, don't tease me. I can't stand it."

The most fleshy hips of Ye Zhou's body are firmly against his legs. Pan Xiangdong wants to retreat and is reluctant to give up. Sleeping between his legs, * * slowly wakes up, "pa......"

Free a hand on his buttock, gently slap, big hand cover in the above force knead squeeze, a comfortable groan from the deep throat of Ye Zhou, pan Xiangdong low roar, another hand pulled his head, lowered his head, a mouth to hold his lips, hot tongue, without waiting for him to open his mouth, rough into his mouth, straight into the deep throat .

Forced to raise his head, ye Zhou swallows his saliva, and the attractive moans float out, which makes pan Xiangdong knead his buttocks while swinging his lower body to gently impact. His tongue is also inserted into the depth of his throat, imitating the original action of * * and repeatedly * * his mouth. The saliva of their fusion flows down the corner of Ye Zhou's mouth.The kitchen is full of passion, but the hall is also strange. Zheng Hongwen and his brothers chase and hide one by one, but they are both stubborn masters. After pan Xiangdong left, Zheng didn't want to play with him again. He grabbed Zheng Hongwen's wrist and pulled him to his arms.

"Well Don't make trouble, big brother. Let me get up. "

Zheng Hongwen struggled to stand up, but Zheng's hand was firmly on his waist. Even though he had practiced, his struggle seemed to be in vain in front of the regimental officers.

"I haven't seen you for three years. Xiaowen has learned to disobey me. What's the cost of forgetting disobedience?"

Silk Bo didn't put his resistance in the eye, Zheng Hongwen put his hands around his waist, and breathed on Zheng Hongwen's face when he spoke.

As soon as he said it, Zheng Hongwen had a revolt in his childhood in his mind. That year, he was only seven or eight years old, and he was not very sensible. Because he was scolded as a wild seed by other children in his family, he felt sad. He forced his tears to ask his best elder brother. Who knows, he even admitted that they were not born by a mother. At that time, tears could not be covered He stayed there, turned around and ran out crying. He was still hiding behind a rockery in the courtyard at night and shed tears. In the middle of the night, he found his elder brother without saying a word. He opened his pants and beat him hard. His buttock swelled for several days. Since then, he didn't dare to mess around any more. He has always been his most obedient brother until -

"elder brother, I have grown up."

Close your eyes and try to precipitate those emotions. At the moment of raising your eyes, Zheng Hongwen has recovered his calm. If a obedient younger brother can get him, why should he be a demon? If he doesn't want to be clever, he will have to change his face to capture him.

"Grow up?"

With a sneer, Zheng Zhongyang squeezed his chin with one hand: "even if you are seventy-eight, you are still my brother, xiaowenzi. Don't try to irritate me. The price is absolutely what you don't want."

Is it a threat? At least to Zheng Hongwen, this is undoubtedly a threat with strong self-confidence, but -

"are you sure it's just your brother? Which brother would force his 20-year-old brother to straddle on his lap? Zheng Zhongyang, you don't want what I want, and I don't want what you want. In that case, we'd better go back to the boundary of brothers and stop making such ambiguous

But now he is not what he used to be. He won't be obedient even if he threatens. He is also a man, and he is extremely proud and confident. It's not rare that he always keeps a low profile to beg for his feelings.

And then what?

Although he has said so frankly, Zheng Hongwen seems to have no emotion, but his eyes seem to be more dark and his hands seem to be tighter. Zheng Hongwen tries to ignore his abnormality and says very calmly: "then? They get married, have children and run their own families. Maybe, um... "

Zheng Hongwen didn't have the chance to finish. When he talked about running his own family, Zheng Hongwen leaned forward and bit his wriggling lip. It wasn't a kiss, it was really a bite. The smell of rust diffused between his lips and teeth. Zheng Hongwen frowned with pain, but Zheng didn't let him go. At the same time, his hot and soft tongue pitied him Licking the wound on the inner side of the lower lip, rolling up the bleeding blood and sending it to his mouth, the last one contains his whole lower lip flap, sucking more blood from the wound and holding it in his mouth, prying open his scallop teeth and using his tongue to transit to his mouth.

"Is the taste of your own blood delicious?"

When the lip petals pressed on his lips left, their mouths were stained with traces of blood, especially Zheng Hongwen. The blood made his lip petals more enchanting and scarlet, which made Zheng Hongyang unconsciously stretch out his fingers to rub his lip petals. The sparks of burning were dancing in the depths of Feng's eyes.

"You're a fuckin 'lunatic!"

Clap his hand, Zheng Hongwen rudely wipe off the blood on the lip, the inner side of the lower lip is dull pain, the same Phoenix eyes almost can't believe staring at him, he never knew, Zheng Hongwen has such an extreme side.

"Ha ha, you just know now? Xiaowenzi, thanks to your following me since I was a child, you don't seem to know me at all. "

Silk Bo did not put his anger and shock on the bottom of his eyes, Zheng Zhongyang stretched out his fingers to pet his forehead, as if nothing had happened before.

"Enough, I don't need to know. If you want to be my elder brother, you should be safe, otherwise --"

push him away, Zheng Hongwen struggles to stand up, and Zheng Zhongyang holds his head on the sofa beside him and looks at him: "what else? Why do you want to take me? "

With his attitude, the sage was mad. Zheng Hongwen kicked him: "I want to fuck you! Roll your mother's eggs "

" Oh, I fuck "

obviously, I didn't expect my dear brother would do it. Zheng Hongwen's calf took his foot and poured out subconsciously. Without looking at it, Zheng Hongwen raised his foot and walked outside. Just as ye Zhou came out of the kitchen with some cold tea, ye Zhou threw the tray to pan Xiangdong when he saw that he was leaving, He picked up one of the cups and handed it to him: "have a drink before you leave.""Thank you!"

After taking the cup and pouring it down, Zheng Hongwen opens the door and leaves. Ye Zhou takes a light glance at Zheng Zhongyang in the hall, takes another cup of water and drinks it all: "take care of your brother, I'll take a bath."

At the end of the speech, he really left them and went to the bathroom to have a look at his back. Then he looked at Zheng Zhongyang. Pan Xiangdong couldn't help his forehead. What the hell was that?