Raise you just to eat you

With intense and heavy panting and breathing, and the broken moaning and whimpering sound of a small animal, Su Yu lay on his back on the bed, grabbing the sheet under him with both hands, and his hair was mostly soaked in sweat.

Feeling that the body under his hand was really tense, and his bent legs were trembling all the time, Mu Qing raised his eyes, looking vaguely at his suppressed excited expression.

It's not the first time I've given oral sex to a child, and the reaction is too green, and every time I finish it, I can't help feeling guilty that I made a big mistake.

Carefully taking care of every sensitive point that can make a man sexually arouse, Mu Qing closed her eyes, licked and bit the fragile tip with her tongue.

Su Yu snorted, his body tensed up, the orgasm came so violently that his whole brain became dizzy.

Mu Qing straightened up, took the tissue next to him, and spit out the contents of his mouth. To his surprise, the smell this time was not as strong as he had imagined, and even a little thinner. Su Xiaoyu hadn't recovered yet, Lying on the bed with her chest bare, her slender waist was still trembling slightly.

Mu Qing smiled, sticking out his tongue to lick the corners of his mouth clean, it's really rare that his child would secretly solve it behind his back.

Leaning down to hold him in her arms, Mu Qing brushed away her sweat-drenched bangs, and gently pressed a kiss on her white forehead: "Xiaoyu, are you comfortable?"

"..." The child blinked, blushing and looking away: "It's okay, it's okay."

"Really." Mu Qing was not angry either, and smiled and bit his ear: "Then, is it brother who made it comfortable for you or Xiaoyu who made it comfortable for you?"

"……elder brother!"

Su Xiaoyu couldn't calm down anymore, pushed him away and struggled to get up, Mu Qing stopped him, and hugged him comfortingly: "Okay, okay, if you want to do it yourself, this is not a very normal thing, What's the matter?"

"But, but..." Even though he said that, the child still felt very embarrassed, his face was as red as a tomato, and his eyes looked up at him with moist eyes: "I didn't..."

"there is nothing?"

"No, I didn't do it myself..." The child replied hesitantly, frowning in distress.

"Didn't you do it yourself?" Mu Qing raised his eyebrows, he didn't do it himself, did he find someone else to participate? !

"Yeah." Su Xiaoyu nodded, curled up in Mu Qing's arms, and added a second in time before he lost his temper: "I thought of it, I thought of my brother, that's why... it's not my own thought." made."

The so-called didn't do it by myself, that's what it meant. Mu Qing pinched his chin and forced him to look at her: "How did you do it? You only moved the front?"

"Ah?" The child looked at him blankly: "No, it's just like you."

"Only the front?" Mu Qing repeated patiently.

"No, front?" The child was still at a loss, not understanding what the front and back he meant.

It's not that he doesn't know how pure his thoughts are, Mu Qing sighed weakly, pinched his face and pulled it hard, purely to vent.

Su Xiaoyu looked innocent, looked up at him with red cheeks, his big eyes were so pure that Mu Qing felt very ashamed.

"elder brother?"

"Ok?"

"Aren't we going to do it?"

"..." Mu Qing was speechless, lowered her head and gritted her teeth next to his ear: "If we really make it to the last step, can you promise to brother that you won't regret it?"

"Hmm..." The child began to hesitate a little at this moment, after thinking about it for a while, he replied uncertainly: "Should not be."

should……

Mu Qing raised his forehead, facing this stupid and stupid child, it was the first time he felt that his courtship was really difficult.

After making such a fuss for a long time, most of a long night was almost over, Su Yu yawned, and rolled around on the bed with his pillow in his arms.

"Sleepy?" Mu Qing took the pajamas and put them on her body, lying on her side and holding him in her arms: "Go to sleep, it's getting late."

"Yeah." The child nodded, huddled in his arms obediently, paused for a while, then moved his body awkwardly.

Mu Qing closed her eyes and patted him to signal to go to sleep.

The child hummed twice, but still pushed him dishonestly: "Brother, it's hot, stop hugging, it's hot."

"Hot?" Mu Qing frowned, is it hot?The air conditioner is not broken, why can't he feel it at all?

But the child really didn't look like he was lying, his little face was wrinkled like a bun, and there seemed to be sweat on the tip of his nose.

Mu Qing had no choice but to let go of his hands and let him sleep on the side by himself. It was really comfortable without a stove by his side. Su Xiaoyu rolled to the side contentedly, and lost consciousness after a while with the quilt in his arms.

Kongliu Muqing kept resenting his back all by himself, it's fine if he can't eat, he can't even hug him to sleep, right?

She raised her hand to turn off the light, and the whole room was suddenly dark. Mu Qing blinked, listening to the child's long breathing, she was also gradually attacked by drowsiness.

At this moment, there was no movement in the room at all. In the living room without lights, a dark figure leaned against the door of the master bedroom furtively. The eyes with inexplicable light gave people a creepy feeling for no reason.

Just lying there in silence for another 2 minutes, after confirming that there would be no other movement inside, the figure straightened up dejectedly, and turned off the fire so quickly, without looking at it, he knew that he must not have eaten to the end .

Fortunately, he has been so energetic that he has waited until now, this disappointing brother Mu, although he is usually quite arrogant, he did not expect to be such a soft-legged shrimp with no courage on the bed.

Alas, I have to say, in another sense, falling into Su Xiaoyu's hands is really the biggest disaster in Mu Qing's life.

……

The not so peaceful night passed by so peacefully.

Early the next morning, because he had to go to work, Mu Qing got up early to prepare breakfast. The child didn't get enough sleep, but when he thought about going to class today, he hurriedly sat up from the bed.

After washing up, Su Xiaoyu still didn't see another person, bit the toast, and asked Mu Qing indistinctly: "Where's Lin Zige? Don't wake him up?"

"No need." Mu Qing roughly scanned the newspaper in his hand, and occasionally lowered his head to take a sip of coffee: "He will get up by himself when he's hungry."

"Oh." The child nodded, leaned over to look at Mu Qing's cup, and found that it was not the same milk as himself, subconsciously frowned: "Brother, you drink coffee early in the morning again."

"What's wrong?" Mu Qing raised his head, he was watching the news just now, so he didn't quite hear what he was talking about.

"Don't drink coffee early in the morning." The child snatched his cup with a serious face, replaced it with milk and stuffed it into his hand: "It's not good for your health."

Mu Qing had no choice but to shake the milk and smiled wryly: "Yesterday was too late. I woke up in the morning and felt not in good spirits. I have an important meeting today, so I made coffee out of habit. Don't worry, it won't happen in the future."

"...um, um."

The originally serious expression immediately became awkward when he heard "it was too late yesterday", he faltered and lowered his head, and his fleshy little earlobe became a pink ball.

Mu Qing suppressed a smile, and continued to flip through her newspaper with her head down.

Xiao Linzi got up from the bed after the two of them had eaten halfway, and yawned indistinctly with a chicken nest head on his head. When he saw Su Yu sitting upright, with a cute face drinking milk, he immediately It's not serious to get together.

"Little guy, I miss you Brother Lin Zi to death! Come, come, give me a hug!"

"Oh! Brother Lin, be careful."

Su Yu didn't expect him to pounce on him suddenly, and he didn't forget to protect his cup in panic. There were white milk stains around his mouth. Taking advantage of his big clear eyes, he immediately wiped Lin Tingmeng's hands and feet. Limp.

He simply entangled him directly, holding his small face and was about to gnaw it up. The distance was a little closer, and he was about to get closer. Su Yu closed his eyes nervously, and subconsciously raised his hand to push!

With a muffled "Plop", Lin Ting fell directly to the ground.

"**!" With no time to get angry with the child, the bastard was busy rubbing his buttocks and rolling all over the floor in pain: "Su Xiaoyu! I said you are too cruel, you can't make a joke! Brother Mu even I stuck my tongue in and didn't see what happened to you?!"

"Then, what's the difference!" The child blushed from what he said, and bit his mouth to refute him loudly: "It's different!"

"Why is it different?" Lin Ting really felt that his heart had been greatly traumatized, and continued to yell unconvinced: "I am also an old brother who watched you grow up. Besides, I didn't stick out my tongue!"

"What does this have to do with sticking out your tongue..." The child didn't bother arguing with him anymore, and continued to drink his own milk, but Mu Qing, who was opposite him, was always calm, watching from the beginning to the end. with his own newspaper.

Being completely hit by the cold-blooded ruthlessness of these two people, Lin Ting stood up in grief and indignation, his little heart twitching, it was really chilling.

After such a big or small toss, Lin Ting suddenly missed the morning with Du Liang a little bit. Although that guy was very rascal, he would never refuse any of his requests, big or small, and would not despise him for not being able to do so. Just gnaw his mouth when you brush your teeth, you won't force yourself to do things you don't like (of course, this is except for three meals a day), and you won't let yourself be affected by every detail he can notice. A little bit of grievance...

The more I think about it, the more I feel that my current status is miserable and low, and I may not even be able to compare with one hundred thousandth of my original status.

Xiao Linzi was sitting on the sofa, looking sadly at the ceiling above his head at a 45-degree angle of elevation. This heartless child, within 24 hours of the so-called "running away from home", finally began to think of his husband. ...