Chapter 16
Chapter 16
During the Spring Festival travel season, there are a lot of people returning to the city.When Han Yi and the others returned home, it was past nine o'clock in the evening, and they put down their large and small luggage. Before Han Yi could sit down and drink some water, the doorbell rang.
"Xiao Yi, go and see who is here?"
Han Yi got up to open the door, and when he opened the door, Yan Feng, who was wearing a dark red down jacket and a black scarf, was standing at the door, looking at him with a smile.
"Surprise or not, do you mean it... um..."
Before he could finish speaking, the remaining words were blocked by Han Yi's lips.
The longing person appeared at the door, and Han Yi couldn't bear it.Closing the door with one foot, pushing Yan Feng against the wall, he slightly tiptoed against Yan Feng's lips, and at that moment he knew that he was so eager to see Yan Feng.
The cold touch passed through the lips to the nerves on the lips, Han Yi was anxious, Yan Feng didn't know how to take good care of himself.He opened his mouth distressedly and anxiously, took Yan Feng's lips in his mouth, moistened and kissed with his tongue, and the fiery breath flowed between the lips and teeth of the two.Touching Yan Feng's face and hands with his hands, he found that they were as cold as frozen ice. Han Yi kissed Yan Feng's face again like a puppy, until Yan Feng's lips and cheeks were no longer so cold, Han Yicai let him go.
Taking Yan Feng's hand in his hands, he couldn't stop rubbing the back and palm of his hand, Han Yi couldn't help complaining: "Why is it so cold, don't you take good care of yourself?"
Yan Feng smiled foolishly, if he told Han Yi that he had waited for him downstairs for more than an hour, watched him go home and turned on the light before going upstairs to knock on the door, would he feel more distressed?Still don't tell him.
"Let's go, come into the house quickly, I'll apply hot water to you." Saying that, Han Yi put Yan Feng's two hands in his arms, turned and opened the door.The sad thing is that just now, I was kissing to conceal my eyes and ears, and I forgot that I didn't bring the key, so I had to call my mother to open the door.The moment the door opened, the two had returned to their normal distance.
"Hello, Auntie." Yan Feng called out heartily and enthusiastically, like the scorching sun suddenly appearing in the ice and snow, which warmed people's hearts.
Pang Xiuju smiled and replied: "Hey, Xiaofeng is good." Then he glanced at his son and said, "Didn't I ask you to open the door? Why did you lock yourself out instead?"
Han Yi blushed and said nothing.Standing aside, Yan Feng smiled even more happily when he saw his nervous expression.
Han Nongmo also came out of the room. Seeing Yan Feng, he said humorously, "Oh, my Xiaoyi just came back, and Yan Feng is here."
"Hello, uncle."
"Hello."
"Dad, Yan Feng's winter vacation homework falls to me." Han Yi explained with a natural expression.
Yan Feng nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, yes." He gave Han Yi full marks for his nonsense ability in his heart.
"Oh, no wonder then."
"Dad, it's too late today, Yan Feng can stay at my house, I'll take him to my room first." Han Yi was thinking about Yan Feng's hand, and didn't want to stay for too long.
"Okay, let's go!" Han Nongmo said grandly, with an expression of "it's up to you".
Pang Xiuju looked at the suitcases and souvenirs scattered in the living room, always feeling weird.Although winter vacation homework is very important, is there such a rush?The master hasn't come back for a week, and the house hasn't had time to clean up yet. Can't wait for one more night?
"Hey, husband, don't you think these two children are a bit strange?" Pang Xiuju leaned close to Han Nongmo and whispered.
Han Nongmo shook his head and said, "What's wrong?"
Pang Xiuju expressed the doubts in her heart, Han Nongmo squinted her eyes and waved her hands, saying, "It's just a small thing if you think too much."
The arrogant tone made Pang Xiuju hold her breath in her chest, unable to speak out.
Later, Han Nongmo went into the bathroom to take a shower, and Pang Xiuju packed things in the living room.After a while, Han Yi came out of the room anxiously. Seeing that the bathroom door was locked, he asked, "Mom, where is our old kettle?"
"What's the matter? It hasn't been used for a long time."
"Yan Feng is freezing, I want to boil some hot water for him to soak his feet."
Pang Xiuju paused, looked thoughtfully at Han Yi's anxious look, and asked hesitantly, "Is the electric heater in your room turned on?"
"It's on, and the electric blanket is on, but he's still cold."
Pang Xiuju's eyes suddenly became dark, and she tried tentatively: "Why don't you wait for your father to come out, and use a basin to get some hot water in the bathroom?"
"No, that's not hot enough."
Pang Xiuju sighed deeply, threw the dishcloth in her hand on the table, and said, "Just wait, I'll get it." With complicated emotions, she took out the kettle that had not been used for a long time from the cupboard. Turning around, he was picked up by Han Yi.
Seeing her son neatly receiving water, plugging in electricity, and finding towels and basins, her worry almost reached its peak.Such caring and eager care, how can it be treated like a good friend, obviously?well……
Han Yi was concerned, but he was in chaos. He didn't know that his series of actions had aroused his mother's suspicion.He was concerned about whether Yan Feng's body was still cold, so as soon as the water boiled, he put it in a basin, mixed with some cold water, and brought it into the bedroom.
Yan Feng was already lying down, wearing only a pair of black cotton underpants under the quilt, his cold skin was in direct contact with the electric blanket, and the just right burning sensation dispelled the coldness of his body.Even so, the skin that is not in contact with the electric blanket is still very cold.
When Han Yi entered the door, he saw Yan Feng's exposed teeth trembling. He put the basin on the stool beside him, soaked the towel in hot water, wrung it slowly, and applied it to Yan Feng's face.
The towel formed a circle around Yan Feng's face, only the eyes were exposed.Yan Feng looked up at Han Yi, and found that his eyebrows were tightly frowned, his lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were serious and serious, as if it was very important to help him apply his face.He felt warm in his heart, and suddenly felt that Han Yi, who was usually gentle and gentle, was unusually handsome at this time, making people want to kiss and hug him this and that handsome, his face gradually heated up.
Han Yi took away the towel and touched his face with his hands. Seeing that it was hot, he thought it was the effect of the hot towel, so he turned to his neck.He dragged Yan Feng's head with one hand, and put the towel on Yan Feng's neck with the other, gently kneading and pressing.
Yan Feng only felt that his scalp was numb, all the cells on the back of his head supported by Han Yi, and the part of his neck pressed by Han Yi were clamoring frantically, longing for more caresses and touches from Han Yi.He couldn't help closing his eyes, enjoying it in a relaxed way, every strand of hair seemed to start to tremble and stand upright.
After Han Yi finished applying to his neck, he pulled out Yan Feng's arm again, and applied it from the black fur under his armpits to his fingertips. Han Yi didn't come to his chest until his hands were no longer cold.
The two red tassels on the chest stood up at some point, and a small tent was set up under the quilt. Of course, Han Yi knew that this was an expression of emotion.He looked up at Yan Feng, and found that Yan Feng was staring at him with eyes full of deep desire.The hand holding the towel couldn't help tightening, he was afraid that he would lose control of himself.
Seeing Han Yi staring at him in a daze, Yan Feng smiled and asked, "What's the matter?" Then he stuck out his tongue innocently and licked his dry lips.Under the light, the pale pink and full tongue has a moist luster, which looks extremely attractive.
Han Yi seemed to be fascinated by the scene in front of him, he desperately kissed Yan Feng's lips.The two kissed frantically, licking each other's tongue and mouth, sucking each other's body fluid.Only at this moment, the two of them knew how much they missed and longed for each other.
It wasn't until they had vented all their emotions that the two slowly stopped.
Thumb up!There was a knock on the door.
"Xiao Yi, your dad has finished washing, let Yan Feng come out to take a bath." Pang Xiuju said outside the door, her voice could not detect emotion.
Han Yi looked down at Yan Feng, who shook his head at him.
"Mom, he washed it before he came."
"Then come out and take a shower."
"okay."
Han Yi got up from Yan Feng, Yan Feng couldn't help but pull him back, put Han Yi's lips on his lips and kissed him for a while, before letting Han Yi leave.Han Yi smiled slightly, wrapped him up in a quilt, and said in a low voice, "Wait for me." Then he went out with the water basin in his hand.
When the door was opened, Pang Xiuju stood at the door and glanced at the bedroom. Yan Feng just looked at Han Yi's back and smiled.But Mother Han is so nice, she doesn't seem like a thoughtful person.So, he gave Pang Xiuju a simple and hearty smile.Pang Xiuju seemed to be frightened by Yan Feng, she froze for a while, showed an unnatural smile to Yan Feng, and then closed the door voluntarily.
Yan Feng was the only one left in the room. He couldn't help but licked his lips, Han Yi's breath still remained on it, and the sticky feeling when kissing seemed to have not disappeared, making people look forward to the next kiss.
The tingling sensation immediately after being touched and the emptiness behind it were so strong that he almost opened his mouth to ask for sex.
When being caressed, Yan Feng felt that his desire had swallowed his reason, and all the cells in his body were boiling.His body is like a flower that suddenly bursts, longing for the touch of the flower picker.But once the flower picker's hand touches him, he will immediately close the petals, wrap the flower picker tightly in his flower core, and never let go, until the flower dies and the person withers, and the two become one, like a fossil , Like amber, it will last forever in the long sea of time...
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