Chapter 189: Rambo (7)-You **** is a lunatic!

A group of four people drove back to Wanyue after eating dinner. Compared with yesterday's tiredness, it seems a lot easier today. With Ye Zhou's proposal, the four gathered in Pan Xiangdong's Yezhou room to fight for the landlord. Thinking that Zheng Hongwen is playing for the first time, the three of them can make a fortune together. Who knows that they can master the knack just by playing two or three hands. In the end, he and Pan Xiangdong lost the most.
"Do n’t play, are you sure that you are human? The first time you taught Dongge and Ershi, you turned around a few, which caused my master to lose every time."
Around ten o'clock in the evening, Ye Zhou, who had lost dozens of pieces, decisively stopped playing. It was only a dime and he could even lose dozens of pieces. It can be seen how bad his luck is. Awesome, I haven't lost much. Why play with these people every time I lose?
"Hehe ... I can't go back without playing!"
Zheng Hongwen raised the change in Yang's hand. He had the best luck, winning more than thirty yuan.
"Don't seduce me, just keep playing, the change on my body will be cleaned up by you!"
Gambling is the most afraid of losing the mentality of wanting to win back. Ye Zhou said as he stood up, went to the kitchenette attached to the presidential suite and poured them cups of tea. Needless to say, it must be water in the space. Tonight they After eating the hot pot again, without drinking two glasses of water, the little chrysanthemum should suffer in the morning.
"Which room is your room?"
Pan Xiangdong, sitting cross-legged on the ground, glanced at Zheng Hongyang, keeping his eyes on the direction of the kitchen.
"The listing is tight. I didn't book a room. I live with Xiaowen."
Shrugging, Zheng Hongyang said in a joke tone, Zheng Hongwen froze, almost inconceivable frowning: "Wan Yue should have a room dedicated to the second brother? Brother, you just live there, why must you squeeze me?"
He was too late to hide, how could he still be in the same room with him? Although the presidential suite has several rooms attached, they don't necessarily have to sleep in the same bed, Zheng Hongwen still doesn't want to share a room with him.
"I haven't seen each other in three years. The two brothers should have a lot to say, or should I say that after three years, Xiaowen has stopped seeing me as my elder brother?"
Raising an eyebrow, Zheng Hongyang stared at him intently. At this point, he also had to admit that Zheng Hongwen really changed, but what about that? He was brought up by him, and always can only be his.
"When have I watched you as my elder brother?"
Zheng Hongwen was speechless. No matter whether it was the past or the future, he had never seen him as his elder brother. In his mind, his only identity was only the person he loved.
Xiaowen, is this the default?
Zheng Hongyang leaned forward with a cheeky face, Pan Xiangdong decisively got up and left. He was quite clear. The two brothers were doing it. One is better than the other, and his baby daughter-in-law is better. The coquettish under the bed is never shy. I don't know how to hook people.
"Did you come in?"
In the kitchen, Ye Zhou, who was making tea, lifted the lid and poured the tea leaves. As soon as the words were finished, her waist suddenly tightened, and Pan Xiangdong pushed up from behind him, and put his chin in his shoulder socket. Feng Feng's eyes stared at his side without blinking: "Wife, you haven't spoken to me for a long time, have we had a good time tonight?"
"When have you never been addicted? One day, don't you just succumb to labor and capital?"
Ye Zhou struggled symbolically for two times, but was hugged tighter. His nose was full of his masculinity, and his already soft body could not help becoming softer.
"When has labor and management been fun? Every time it's tickling every time, my wife, you are not growing up yet. I can you when I grow up."
Smelling the scent of flowers and fruits on his body, Pan Xiangdong was closer to him, and his cheeky face rubbed against his smooth and warm cheeks. His actions were not gentle, but what he said was not rough. As long as he was alone with Ye Zhou, he had only the idea of ​​fucking his mind, but he was particularly stubborn, for fear of hurting him, he had to wait until he was an adult to get the last step.
"You want to be at any time, and it's not nearly two months anyway."
The newly embarrassed Hu Zhe rubbed his cheeks and felt itchy, Ye Zhou relaxed and leaned against him, his eyes were comfortable and slightly squinted. He admitted that he was a very unruly person, and waited for two months to become adult before making love to him. Not bad at all.
"Well, don't hit me, labor can't stand it."
Ye Zhou's most fleshy hips were tightly resting on his legs. Pan Xiangdong wanted to step back and couldn't bear it. The desire to sleep between his legs slowly awakened.
Tengyi patted one hand gently on his buttocks, rubbed his hands with a big hand, squeezed it, and groaned comfortably from the depths of Ye Zhou's throat. Pan Xiangdong yelled, the other Pulling his hand over his head, lowering his head to cover his lips, the hot tongue didn't wait for him to open his mouth, and broke into his mouth violently, deep into his throat.
Forced to lift his head, Ye Zhou swallowed uncomfortably, seductive moans drifted away and stunned, causing Pan Xiangdong to knead his while swinging his lower body to hit gently, and his tongue was forced into the back of his throat to mimic sex. The original movement of him repeatedly thrust into his mouth, and the drool of the two fused drools along the corners of Ye Zhou's mouth.
The kitchen was full of passion, but the hall was strangely weird. The two brothers Zheng Hongyang chased each other to hide, but they were stubborn masters. After Pan Xiangdong left, Zheng Hongyang was too lazy to play with him. You chase me to hide Game, grabbing Zheng Hongwen's wrist and pulling him into his arms.
"Well ... stop elder brother, let me get up."
Obviously he wasn't expected to come hard. Zheng Hongwen was struggling to stand up, but Zheng Hongyang's hands were firmly holding his waist. Even if he was trained, in front of the army regiment officer, his Struggling seemed a bit futile.
"I haven't seen you in three years. Xiaowen actually learned to rebel against me. Forget the cost of rebellion?"
Si Yan didn't put his resistance in the eyes, Zheng Hongyang wrapped his hands around his waist, and when he was speaking, all his breath was swallowed on Zheng Hongwen's face.
According to him, Zheng Hongwen's rebellion suddenly appeared in his mind. He was only seven or eight years old that year, and he was not very sensible at that time, because he was scolded by other children in the family as wild seeds, and he felt uncomfortable. He forced his tears and ran to find his best brother to ask, who knows that he actually admitted that they were not a mother, then the tears could not be covered, and he ran away crying and ran out until hiding at night Tears fell behind a rockery in the courtyard, and he found his elder brother in the middle of the night without saying a word. He opened his pants and gave him a stern blow. His swelled for several days before disappearing. Since then, he never dared to mess around again. It ’s been his most obedient brother until--
"Brother, I have grown up."
Close your eyes and try to precipitate those emotions. At the moment when you raised your eyes, Zheng Hongwen has recovered his calmness. If an obedient brother can get him, why should he be a demon? He didn't want his goodness, so he had to change his face and take him away.
"grow up?"
With a smirk, Zheng Hongyang freed one hand to pinch his chin: "Even if you are seventy and eighty, you are still my brother, Xiaowenzi, don't try to anger me, the price is definitely not what you want."
Is it a threat? At least Zheng Hongwen heard that this was undoubtedly a threat with strong confidence, but--
"Are you sure you're just a brother? Which brother would force himself to be a 20-year-old brother sitting on his lap? Zheng Hongyang, you do n’t want to give what I want, I do n’t want to give what you want, both. Let's go back to the boundaries of our brothers and stop being ambiguous. "
But now he is not the same as he used to be. He won't let him threaten and be obedient. He is also a man, and he is an extremely proud and confident man.
and then?
Although he has said so plainly, Zheng Hongyang still seems to have no movement, but his eyes locked tighter seem to be darker, and his hands occupying his waist seem to be tighter. Zheng Hongwen tries to ignore his abnormality. , Extremely calmly said: "Then? Marry and have children, run their own families, maybe, oh ..."
Zheng Hongwen didn't have a chance to finish. When he talked about running his own family, Zheng Hongyang leaned and bit his squirming lips, not a kiss, but really a bite. The smell of rust was right in his mouth. The lips and teeth permeated, and Zheng Hongwen frowned with pain, but Zheng Hongyang did not let him go. At the same time he loosened his teeth, the hot and soft tongue licked the wound on the inner side of the lower lip and rolled his hair. The blood was sent to his mouth. The last bite contained his entire lower lip. He sucked more blood from the wound to allow it to be contained in the mouth. He pried open his shell teeth and used his tongue to transition into the mouth.
"Does your own blood taste delicious?"
The lips pressed on his lips left, and both had stains of blood on their mouths, especially Zheng Hongwen. The blood made his lips more glamorous and red, causing Zheng Hongyang to stretch his fingers unconsciously and rub him The lips, the eyes of Feng Feng are jumping with sparks of desire burning.
"You is crazy!"
Clapping his hand away, Zheng Hongwen rudely wiped off the blood on the lip, and the inner side of the lower lip was aching pain. The same Phoenix eyes stared at him almost unbelievably. He never knew that Zheng Hongyang had such an extreme side. .
"Hehe, do you know now? Xiaowenzi, you are behind me because you played a little boy and don't seem to know anything about me."
She didn't put his anger and shock in his eyes, Zheng Hongyang stretched out his fingers and petted his forehead, as if nothing had happened before.
"That's enough. I don't need to know. If you want to be my elder brother, settle down, otherwise--"
Pushing him away, Zheng Hongwen struggled to stand up, Zheng Hongyang supported his head with one hand on the sofa next to him and looked at him: "Otherwise? Just because you want to attack me?"
With his attitude like that, the saint was also mad, Zheng Hongwen kicked him fiercely: "I want to you! Get off your mother's egg"
"Well, I fuck"
Obviously, my dear brother would do it. Zheng Hongyang's calf took his foot stiffly, exuding a subconscious oozing out. Zheng Hongwen didn't even glance at it. He lifted his feet and walked outside. With some cold tea coming out of the kitchen, when he saw that he was about to leave, Ye Zhou brought the tray to Pan Xiangdong, picked up one of the cups and handed it to him: "Drink some saliva and go."
"Thanks!"
After taking the cup and pouring it down, Zheng Hongwen opened the door with a bad mood, Ye Zhou glanced at Zheng Hongyang in the hall lightly, took another glass of water and drank: "Fuck your brother, I'll take a bath . "
At the end of the speech, they really left them and went to the bathroom. Look at his back and then look at Zheng Hongyang. Pan Xiangdong couldn't help the amount.