Lost Lovers

"It's hot by the fire." Tang Sihuang patted his calf. "Go to the shower first."

Tang Miao went into the space to take a bath and came out soon.

Tang Sihuang turned his head to look at the past, slightly wet hair, short-sleeved white T-shirt, white shorts just to the knee, no shoes on his feet, very refreshing child.

Tang Miao lazily lay on a blanket watching Tang Sihuang roast chicken, smelled more scent and felt hungry, raised his foot on Tang Sihuang's shoulder, and poked him with his toes.

"hungry."

"Where is hungry?" Tang Sihuang hooked his lips and turned to look at him.

Tang Miao kicked him hard, his face flushed with fire, as if shy.

"Just say anything you can think of elsewhere!"

"I thought of something else? Talk about it." Tang Sihuang held his ankle and kissed on his big toe, and put it on his leg.

Tang Miao got up and knelt behind him, hugged him from behind, opened his mouth and licked his earlobe, and stretched his hands from the hem of his clothes to caress the strong abdomen. Tang Sihuang's skin was slightly sweaty and tasted slightly salty, which seemed to stimulate desire more. Tang Miao originally wanted to use this as a counterattack, but she caught herself in a dilemma. Her freshly washed body was swept up again and again, and her arms squeezed Tang Sihuang even tighter, unable to help his earlobe. Sucking on it.

Tang Sihuang groaned. The idle hand reached behind and fished the man forward and held it in his arms. The other hand threw the roast chicken neatly. All movements took less than two seconds. He pressed Tang Miao Under the body. When this guy rarely has the initiative, he can't miss this kind of welfare. By the way, he turns Tang Miao on, intending to imply that it is not himself who committed the foul.

Tang Miao glanced at the roast chicken and hesitated for half a second before proactively kissing Tang Sihuang's lips, supporting his body with one hand and unfastening his belt with the other.

Tang Sihuang's fingers flexed to tear off the children's loose shorts ...

It wasn't until Tang Miao's stomach gurgled, that Tang Sihuang let him go and took out a thin sheet from the space and wrapped him. It was already dark, showing how long he had tossed Tang Miao.

"The chicken has no bones left!" Tang Miao looked at Charles and Tiger King silently, and both were licking their mouths in satisfaction.

"No way. Take it directly from space?" Tang Sihuang said with regret.

Tang Miao looked at him suspiciously: "Should the three before be taken from space?"

"Of course not." Tang Sihuang was very calm. He pulled the tiger king steak over to let Tang Miao lean, patted his back as a praise, and then picked a basket of grapes from the space and handed it to Tang Miao.

Tang Miao looked at him weakly: "You put on your clothes first."

司 Tang Sihuang arbitrarily put on trousers, which was still naked, and the tough lines of the body made another man present to be mad for this jealousy. Raising his hand and waving the mosquitoes flying in front of him, Tang Miao silently cursed him for getting a few big bales.

"I don't tease mosquitoes." Tang Sihuang noticed his eyes clearly.

Tang Miao laughed innocently.

Tang Sihuang took out two chickens again and said, "There are too many mosquitoes, so I will go to sleep later."

Tang Miao gave an indifferent hum, and hooked him again with his feet. Tang Sihuang coated the chicken with seasonings and hung it over the fire, moved to lie beside Tang Miao, carried him into his arms, and drove him to mosquitoes.

Neither of them spoke, but the silence was not embarrassing at all. Tang Miao watched the man carelessly waving away the mosquitoes flying from time to time, and the dimples on his face never disappeared.

司 Tang Sihuang was seduced by his bright smile and staring eyes, leaning on his lips to cover him, the palm of his hand could not help but open the sheets, and the kiss gradually moved down.