"Born in the sun, there will be a dismissal, so why not return to the underworld? The underworld is similar to each other, just drifting in a foreign land?" The man's voice was a little hoarse, raised his eyebrows and asked the boy, with a little danger.

  The young man touched his nose, and comfortingly touched the man’s hair, “Don’t worry, no.”

  Rong Junyi pursed his lips, his obsidian pupils narrowed slightly, and he stretched out his hand to hug the boy tightly in his arms.

  The atmosphere is a little silent.

  The man did not speak, so the teenager had to take the initiative to attack: "Don't be angry."

  The man still didn't speak, his dark eyes didn't know what he was thinking.

   "I won't worry you." The boy wanted to get rid of the man's arms, blinked his eyes, and said seriously, as if he wanted the man to feel her sincerity.

  The man made the boy even more dead, and his low voice was very small and a little dull, "When did you stop worrying?"

  When the young man heard the man finally speak, he couldn't help but get excited, and the corners of his lips raised a big arc: "Am I so good?"

  "Don't you blush?" Rong Junyi raised his eyebrows.

   "Don't blush."

  "..." Rong Junyi was completely defeated by the boy's cheeky, completely speechless.

Rong Junyi watched the young boy’s eyes that were open under his thick eyelashes, but at this moment, the young man raised his head slightly and proactively kissed the man’s lips. Taking advantage of the moment when the man was slightly stunned, he stuck his clever tongue in. , Skilled sex, intertwined lips and tongue.

  "Give you a hug." Shu Cheng left the man's lips, his cheeks were stained red, and his eyes were a little confused, but the corners of his red lips were still angry, "Would you like to lift it high?"

  The man hugged the boy and put her on the bed.

  The young man covered the quilt, looked at the indifferent man next to him, frowned fiercely, and then covered his head with the quilt.

  【Loriyin: "Ah~Shu, I'm so uncomfortable~"

  Uncle's voice: "Good boy, will Shuyu help you heal your illness?"

  Loriyin: "Ah~...what are you doing? Ah~don't~"]

  ……

  The young man covered his head with a quilt, played freely, his voice kept changing, but his words were so sloppy.

  But in the minds of the teenager, this is really a very pure script. Little Lolita got sick and went to see the doctor of the uncle. The doctor gave him an injection, which was not dirty at all.

  Rong Junyi took off his clothes and lay on the bed, surrounded by a certain teenager who was restless, with a lusty and lustful voice in his voice: "Sleep obediently."

   Hearing the man’s voice, the boy laughed, turned over, and smiled: "Okay."

  The man looked at the sleeping teenager in silence, what should I do with you? Have you ever considered me when you gambled with your life?

  Rong Junyi’s eyes were dark, and the moment the child said that sentence, he admitted that he was angry, but when he saw the child, he couldn’t bear to blame her.

  Born in the sun, there will be an end, so why not return to the underworld? The descents of the Yangs are all similar, just drifting in a foreign land?

  What should I do with you?

  ……

  The noon sun shines vertically, and the cool moisture modulates the burnt air, making it comfortable and cozy.

   "It's time to wake up." The man looked at the teenager who was still sleeping.

  The young man woke up, his dark eyes looked at the man’s unusually handsome face, and he mumbled: “I can’t kiss him if I don’t.”