LAN Ting stops and breathes quietly with Wen AI. The doorbell is still ringing. Wen AI pushes LAN ting with her elbow. Her voice is still trembling: "someone is waiting outside."

The clothes and trousers he wore in May were thin. LAN Ting stepped back a few steps, and the shape of his crotch bulged out was very conspicuous. Wen AI was about to say that he would not open them. As a result, he saw that Lan Ting took his apron from the hook at the back and hung it on his neck, which easily blocked the parts that were not suitable for children.

After tying the belt, LAN Ting pulled Wen AI to him, helped him get rid of the messy hair on his forehead, and gave him a pet kiss: "I'll open the door."

LAN Ting has moved to this apartment for more than four months. Usually, there are few visitors. His agent directly asks him to go to the company to talk about something. At this moment, he really can't figure out who is ringing the doorbell.

“Surprise!”

As soon as LAN Ting opened the door, he was confronted by the plastic bag. He couldn't see anything clearly in front of his eyes. His nose smelled the smell of mung bean crisp through the plastic film, and he could smell the familiar smell just by smelling it.

"Little fat woman." LAN Ting took down the plastic bag and looked at the blue language outside the threshold, "Why are you here?"

"I've been smoking for a long time, OK?" Lan Yu shakes her thin arm out of her short sleeve and says, "I'm not liberated ahead of time. I'll take something for you when I travel here."

Originally Lan Yu wanted to take part in the college entrance examination, but after LAN Ting became popular, the number of bank accounts went up. When she had the conditions, she decided to send her abroad to receive a better education. The procedure was completed a few days ago. Lan Yu ended her high school life ahead of time and envied her classmates who were studying and preparing for the college entrance examination. When she left, she almost couldn't help smashing rotten eggs.

LAN Ting only felt that the older Lan Yu grew up, the more he jumped out. He asked with a headache: "when you come to travel, you should say it in advance. How did you find me? "

"Last time you sent something home, I wrote down the address on the express bill. I didn't tell you that I wanted to give you a surprise, but -- "Lan Yu lengthened the ending and stretched her neck to probe into the room," you seem to be very unwelcome to me, aren't you hiding in the golden house? "

"Well, no, please come back." When LAN Ting said that he was about to close the door, Lan Yu pressed his hand on the doorframe and said, "brother! I'm your sister

There was a stalemate between them. A question came from the room: "Lan Ting, what happened? Who's out there? "

As soon as Lan Yu heard the soft voice, her curiosity suddenly soared. She thought that she didn't come in vain this time, and she really ran into brother Cang's Jiao!

"It's OK. It's my sister." Blue Ting turns head to promise a, take back the hand that helps on the door, turn round to rush blue language to lift chin again, "come in."

Lan Yu wants to take a long trip this time. She also brings a suitcase out. LAN Ting wants to help her carry it. She waves her hand and pulls the suitcase out of the room by herself.

When Wen AI heard that Lan Yu was coming, he couldn't help being a little nervous. After hearing the sound of the security door closing, he didn't have time to brew. He walked out of the kitchen and just met Lan Yu. He was a little nervous about the pair of eyes that were similar to LAN Ting and full of exploration. He was not ready to see his family!

In fact, Lan Yu has long suspected that my brother is a gay, but it's a pity that there's no evidence. Now I see Wen AI, and the two groups of red tides on his face. When I praise myself, I light a candle for my brother. I'm sorry for your bad deeds.

Lan Yu's searchlight like eyes made Wen AI feel uncomfortable. LAN Ting clapped Lan Yu's head to the side and stepped forward. If no one else hugged Wen AI: "baby, this is Lan Yu. I told you that."

Wen AI looked at Lan Yu with a shy smile: "Hello, I'm Jing Huan, from LAN Ting Yes... "

Before he could finish stuttering, he saw the excellent blue language of his son and cried out directly, "how are you, sister-in-law!"

LAN Ting looked at her approvingly and then bowed his head to kiss Wen AI's forehead: "go to the living room to watch TV and chat with little fat woman. It's time for me to cook."

"Come on, come on." Blue language warmly hold Wen AI, "sister-in-law, let's go, let elder brother a person to smoke."

LAN Ting reminded them: "Lan Yu, he is thin skinned. Don't tease him! Or go to the street tonight! "

Lan Yu's name is very good. She is the same as her name. She can speak without stumbling for ten minutes. She has been compared with the crosstalk on TV.

At first, she was still a little formal, but when she was familiar with her, the strangeness and embarrassment of her first meeting soon dissipated. She nestled on the sofa shoulder to shoulder, chatting about her family, friendly and natural, like a friend who had been with her for many years.

"You have such a small face." Blue language looked at Wen AI exclamation, palm vertical in front of Wen AI face, "palm face, smaller than my girl."

"Small?" Wen AI measured with his hand, "I didn't pay much attention to this problem."

"You are young, too." Blue language looked to the kitchen side, hand block mouth quietly way, "although my brother is only 25, but you this grass is too tender, he also meaning to collect!"

Wen AI said with a smile, "I'm only nine years older, but I haven't broken ten yet."The last life is more than 900 years away. I've come here.

"If you are ten years older, you will become a real uncle." Blue language teases a, pull Wen AI's hand to oneself knee to put, side clap side heart long way, "small grass grass, since my elder brother pulled you down, he must be responsible, although I think he is not slag male, but between you and him the disparity is too big, guarantee not to want to be bullied, later meet what, you tell me."

Wen AI nodded: "good!"

In the apartment, the sound of cooking, TV and chatting are mixed together, which is full of people, warm and lively.

LAN Ting finished his work in the kitchen and asked them to have dinner. Lan Yu came to the table and praised the rich and exquisite dishes: "it's full of color and fragrance. I have to eat three bowls of rice later."

As he handed out the chopsticks, LAN Ting said, "you eat less. You didn't plan your share."

Blue language gives him a thumbs up: "Pro brother!"

"Bora." LAN Ting picks up Wen AI from his chair, sits down, and puts him on his leg. He feeds him a piece of beef. "It's stewed, especially fragrant."

LAN Ting usually likes to feed Wen AI. Looking at his little mouth moving, LAN Ting's satisfaction can be extreme. But today, someone else was present. Wen AI was a little uncomfortable. He refused to eat at the beginning. He pushed his chest and wanted to jump down: "I'll do it myself. You let me down."

"Don't toss about." Blue Ting hugged his waist and said, "eat fast. It's half past six. My stomach is empty."

Lan Yu excitedly watches their interaction. Her eyes are very bright. Wen AI's eyes catch a glimpse of her. She feels more ashamed and begins to struggle: "let me eat by myself."

"Tut, I'm afraid of being seen by others, isn't it?" LAN Ting put his chopsticks, broke Wen AI's face and gave him a big bang. His voice was loud. After that, he gave Lan Yu a warning look. Lan Yu immediately lowered her head and ate food. She didn't dare to see any more good plays.

"Here, have some soup." LAN Ting sent a spoonful of soup. Wen AI opened his mouth and drank it. It was obvious that he hadn't tasted it from LAN Ting's aggressive breath. After a long time, he felt shy, but he didn't dare to move any more and stayed on LAN Ting's leg honestly.

"Good boy." Blue Ting under the table gently pinched Wen AI's buttocks, "as early as this is not good?"

Wen AI blushes and doesn't speak. He wriggles to hide. As a result, LAN Ting is addicted. He feeds him tenderly and considerately on the table, and plays with his cute and round little buttocks in silence. He doesn't delay up and down. He just sits across the table and can't see their little movements.

At the beginning, Wen AI was still hiding. Later, he pinched the whole person. He could only lean on his arms and bear his erotic pinching. LAN Ting stares at Wen AI's bullying look, and his breath is gradually disordered.

Blue language blank ground raises head: "elder brother, how do you have a little wheezing, throat is uncomfortable?"

Blue Ting dry cough two: "no, eat your."

Blue language "Oh" a, bury oneself in continue to concentrate on eating.

Wen AI tried to chew the food. He just wanted to finish it quickly and get rid of it. But LAN Ting's hand was more and more excessive. He even put it into his underwear, and his hot palms almost cooked his buttocks.

"Don't you..." Wen AI grabbed LAN Ting's shoulder and whispered in his ear, "your sister is still here. Don't play a hooligan at this time..."

The corner of blue Ting's mouth slants to pick, unexpectedly took out a hand really, feed rice wholeheartedly, never touch him again.

After dinner, LAN Ting sent Lan Yu to wash the dishes: "washing the dishes costs money, don't break it."

Blue language under the sun is not up, bitter face into the kitchen. LAN Ting pulls Wen AI to the bedroom, locks the door with his backhand, holds her in the middle of the bed, and lets her sit face to face on her legs.

Wen AI didn't dare to look at each other with blue Ting's deep eyes. He lowered his head and said in embarrassment: "you want to play a hooligan again."

"Twice." LAN Ting blew a breath of hot air into his ear. His low voice sounded a bit dangerous. "You've made me tough twice today."

"Deceiving." Wen AI boldly pressed his crotch and rubbed it with his fingers. "You often steal it. I know that."

"Cunning little thing." LAN Ting didn't expect that the child was so sharp. He bit his earlobe and asked fiercely, "when I have an erection, do you watch a play? Well

"It's not..." Wen AI's voice was too small to hear. "I didn't mean to see you suffer..."

Wen AI knows that this aphrodisiac essence is strong. It has been like this for several generations. No matter what it is like under the bed, it's a different face when he goes to bed. He is also distressed to see LAN Ting endure so hard.

"I, I help you..." Wen AI blushed before he could complete this sentence. LAN Ting licked his neck and was moved by the action. At the same time, a fierce flame rose from his lower abdomen.

LAN Ting asked, "do you know what you're talking about?"

Wen AI doesn't answer. He bites his lower lip and reaches out his hand to untie the waistband of LAN Ting's pants. LAN Ting looks at him straightly and raises his hips cooperatively. Wen AI also temporarily changes to kneel down. After pulling all of LAN Ting's pants down, he sits on his bare thigh again and confronts with his little brother who is ready to go.Wen AI stroked LAN ting with both hands, pursed his mouth, his eyelashes trembled, and his expression was half nervous and half shy. He took a deep breath and tried to relax himself.

"I don't mean I go to the theatre all the time." As she stroked it, Wynne muttered, "please start your performance."

The corner of blue Ting's mouth trembled, and he just choked back the smile that came to his lips. He couldn't laugh, otherwise he would have to laugh soft. In the private bedroom of

, the little brother of LAN Ting gave a magic trick to Wen AI, which was magically expanded and hardened. Finally, he came to a small fountain, which was awesome.

After that, LAN Ting felt that he couldn't perform alone, so he took away Wen AI's pants and insisted that he do the same. Wen AI is not very good at it. After a performance, she cries and chirps.

After carefully cleaning up, LAN Ting leads Wen AI out of the room. As soon as they appear in the living room, Lan Yu jumps up from the sofa and points to LAN Ting's heartache: "brother! I saw you had a dishwasher when I put the dishes in! You are my brother

I'm sorry, brother.