In the room with simple and unique decoration, there are torn pieces of clothing scattered on the floor, which is spacious enough to lie down on the big bed of several adult men. Yan Shengrui lies on his side, one hand holding his head, the other hand sentimentally touching Ling Jingxuan's bare and round shoulders. They only casually put up a thin quilt on their bodies. The upper body and legs exposed outside are both * *, which is quite strict With Shengrui's strong and strong wheat skin, Ling Jingxuan's skin color is more and more white and smooth, but it can't be seen at this time, because the exposed skin is covered with dense blue and purple kissing marks, even the inner thigh. I believe that the important parts hidden under the thin quilt should not be spared.

Last night, the passion was burning in the middle of the night, but they didn't break through the last line of defense. At the critical moment, Yan Shengrui flinched. It's not that he didn't want to, but he suddenly remembered what he had said. For the first time, he wanted to stay until their wedding night. For this reason, Ling Jingxuan, who bathed in fire, didn't say anything. Men, there are many ways to solve their physiological needs You have to go in.

Thinking of his special body structure and the thought that their son came out from there, his peach blossom eyes sank and his flame leaped. Last night, Ling Jingxuan changed his face and calmed him for several times. It seemed that * * had raised his head again. Yan Shengrui could not help but smile bitterly. Yan Shengrui took back his hand and lay back to look at the roof helplessly. To be honest, he just saw it last night When it comes to his special body, he is shocked. What follows is not disgust, but infatuation. Now, as long as he thinks of that picture, he can't help but feel hot all over, and he can't help turning over and crushing him to enter the place.

"Well," Ling Jingxuan groaned unconsciously. His body, full of passion, went into his arms with his hands on his chest, and his legs straddled his thighs irregularly. It was not easy for him to calm down a little bit. Suddenly, Yan Shengrui's bitter smile deepened. He turned his head and looked at him, carefully moved his legs and got ready He went to the bathroom to take a cold bath, and then lay down with him. He was afraid that he would not be able to help himself to eat and wipe him dry.

"Dear, it's not yet time. When I recover my memory, no one will stop me from asking for you."

With a domineering kiss on his lips, Yan Shengrui gets up and strides over his body and goes to the bathroom like that. What he doesn't know is that when he gets out of bed, Ling Jingxuan, who is sleeping in bed, opens his eyes. Danfeng's eyes are not as confused as those who have just woken up. Instead, they are bright and evil.

"Ha ha Endurance is really strong, Shengrui. Let's make a bet to see if you can hold on to your memory. "

He turned over and sat up, ignoring the thin quilt sliding because of his rising action, and his eyes were evil and interested in staring at the open door. Last night, they were like that, and he took the initiative to give him a mouth. He actually braked at the last second. God knows how shocked he was at that time. How could anyone's self-control be as terrible as him? Although he didn't say anything at that time, he decided to meet each other's soaring * * in other ways. But now that his passion has faded, it seems that it will be interesting to challenge his bottom line?

"How did you wake up? It's still early, so go to sleep

After a while, Yan Shengrui comes in naked with a cloth towel in his hand. The * * between his legs has been satisfied. Ling Jingxuan glances at the thing with great interest and unconcerned to lift the quilt.

"Well?? Take a bath if you don't sleep. It's time for them to come later

Suddenly, he sees the picture of bloodletting. Yan Shengrui turns around in pain and refuses to give up. He opens the wardrobe almost rigidly and takes out Ling Jingxuan's obscene trousers and puts them on his body. His hard and handsome face is slightly red, but??

"Why didn't I know you were still shy?"

Ling Jingxuan hugs him from his back, and his voice is full of indisputable banter. Finally, he realizes that he has been hacked. Yan Shengrui turns around fiercely and pinches the tip of his nose with a tiger's face: "sooner or later, I'll let you do it."

Tone is helpless, but also sweet, Ling Jingxuan thief Xi Xi smile: "who is the blame? I don't know who is so chicken feather. I have to insist on a wedding night. It's just right not to raise it! "

He doesn't care. I don't know what he is insisting on. Anyway, it's something sooner or later. What's the difference between earlier and later? "I cherish you

Don't say, Yan Shengrui at this time seems to be a bit of a prince's domineering power. Ling Jingxuan is a little stunned, and then, following the memory, he bends down on his knees: "yes, my Lord!"

"Ha ha, you!"

Seeing this, Yan Shengrui can't put on any more. He hugs him and laughs. Fortunately, when he built the house, Ling Jingxuan built two floors of hollow walls to keep warm. The sound insulation effect was very good. Otherwise, the boudoir between them would have been heard by the whole house.

"Take a shower and I'll tie your hair later."

It's almost too late to see the sky. Yan Shengrui slaps his ass impolitely and sees him disappear at the door before he goes to the dressing table to comb his long wet hair.

"It's fast enough. I'm curious. If you are really the prince Sheng, you don't need to do it yourself, do you? But you seem to be very skilled. Did you do it yourself before? "After a while, when Ling Jingxuan came back from wiping his long hair, Yan Shengrui had already combed his hair and leaned against the dresser to wait for him. He was still holding an ordinary wooden comb in his hand. Looking at his meticulous hair bundle, Ling Jingxuan could not help but wonder. To be honest, he really admired these ancient people. Only a hairpin can firmly fix his long hair to his waist. He came here almost two times faster For months, he still hasn't learned how to tie his hair. Every time it's his turn to comb his children's hair, most of them tie a high horsetail with a headrope. He is also himself. Sometimes he even wants to simply cut his hair and leave it so long that it's not easy to take care of it. It's still hot in this weather. It's not as cool and comfortable as short hair.

"You ask me, I ask who? Do you want your hair tied up like usual? "

Pulling him to sit down, Yan Shengrui stands behind him with a comb, carefully and gently takes care of the 3000 worry silk which has been wiped half dry for him.

"Whatever. I'll go to the town and buy a pair of scissors tomorrow. I can cut it directly. It's annoying to comb and comb every day." Looking at them in the mirror, Ling Jingxuan frowned.

"What are you talking about? Your body, hair and skin are all given by your parents. How can you say you can just cut it? No one wants to cut their hair except monks. "

What Yan Shengrui didn't say was that his hair was scattered on the bed, not to mention how sexy it was. Especially when he was having sex, his skin was more white and tender under the background of black hair. Even if he didn't do anything, it was enough to ignite his lust. He couldn't let him really cut his hair.

"If you don't get used to it, don't tie me up."

How many men in the 21st century will have long hair? On this issue, Ling Jingxuan is too lazy to argue with him. Just now he just said it casually. If he really dares to cut his hair, I'm afraid that the first thing he would not let go of him was two steamed stuffed buns. He didn't want to listen to them. By contrast, it seemed less painful to have long hair.

It seems that he was really tormented by the little buns. Otherwise, how could he have a headache every time he thought of their chatter?

"Touch?"

It has to be said that Yan Shengrui's hands are more skillful than Ling Jingxuan's. He took care of it after three or two times. He was worried about his long hair. At the same time, the knock on the door rang, and their eyes collided in the mirror. They all saw helplessness in each other's eyes. Who else could there be such a knock on the door except for a small bun?

"Daddy, daddy, are you awake? My father is missing. Dad, please open the door quickly

Sure enough, Ling Wu's anxious voice sounded afterwards. Ling Jingxuan got up and found a set of blue and blue clothes from the wardrobe and threw them to him. He turned around and left the room.

"Dad is not good. My father is gone. Does he want us again?"

At the same time, Ling Jingxuan squatted down and hugged him. He didn't go away. He didn't want us. He didn't want us Sad, dad will be heartache "

at this moment, he knew that they had been afraid.

"Wow?? Dad, I'm scared to death. I thought my father didn't want us again. Boo Hoo

He didn't say that it was OK. Ling Wu firmly hugged his neck and cried bitterly. Even Ling Wen, who had been holding back for a long time, couldn't help but sob and fell off the golden beans. Ling Jingxuan felt sad and hurried to wipe away his tears: "dear, don't cry. My father will never leave without a sound. Last night, I talked to him too late, and he went to sleep directly with me Isn't that often the case? I don't want to go back to my room when I'm tired. It's the same with my father. Don't worry if I encounter this kind of thing in the future. Come to my father's place and ask him clearly. Do you know? "

No matter how sensible they are, Yan Shengrui's absence for nearly five years has left an unimaginable psychological shadow in their hearts.

"I will not leave you again."

Dressed and out of the house, Yan Shengrui squatted in front of them and said solemnly. He didn't expect that it was just a night when he was not in his room. They were so scared that he would take them everywhere he went until they no longer needed his father.

"Father.

Seeing him, Ling Wu resolutely abandoned Ling Jingxuan and rushed to embrace him. He buried his head on his shoulder and sobbed, as long as they got up early.

"I'm sorry, no matter how late I talk with your father, I will go back to my room, and you won't be unable to find me any more. Honey, don't cry. My father will be distressed."

Holding his son tightly, Yan Shengrui looks at Ling Wen's cautious promise, and his heart is also indescribable.

The two brothers nodded at the same time. Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan looked at each other, exchanged helpless eyes, and then held them in the living room for a long time to calm them down. Although this matter was just a misunderstanding, it left traces in Yan Shengrui Ling Jingxuan's heart, which indirectly led to the result that the whole family would be together wherever they went, of course It's a sequel.