Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

"Brother Gu?!" Fang Yan took a deep and careful breath before finally calming down: "Brother Gu, are you not asleep?"

"You came back so loud, how could I be able to sleep." Gu Rong chuckled.

Fang Yan was disappointed: "You found me when I came back?"

"Yeah, I'm still waiting for you to come and find me. I didn't expect you to stop at the door for a while, then turn around and leave." According to his understanding of inkstone, inkstone must be the first time he came to find himself. Once I was able to bear it, I went to take a shower first, obviously with other ideas."I turned off the lights on purpose, but I didn't expect you to bring it to the door yourself."

"This is not a delivery." Fang Yan defended in a low voice, "I wanted to attack Brother Gu at night."

"Night attack?"

Fang Yan got bold, and said confidently, "Yes, yeah, as a lover, night attacks are normal, right?"

"..."

Fang Yan glanced down quickly. Before Gu Rong could react, he quickly reached out and unbuttoned his pajamas, touched his chest and abdomen, and said loudly, "As Brother Gu’s lover, I, I attacked at night, and touched Brother Gu, are all normal. I am exercising my lover rights."

"Lover rights?"

Gu Rong chuckled twice. Because of his posture, Fang Yan could clearly feel the frequency of his body shaking when he laughed. Fang Yan’s ears were red, and the just now was as straight as a deflated balloon. ——Nothing is left on the ground.

"In that case, then I have to exercise my lover's rights."

"What, what!?"

Fang Yan's eyes lit up and looked at him nervously and expectantly.

Gu Rong lowered his head, and his warm lips pressed against his lips again.Fang Yan quickly closed his eyes, and immediately afterwards, he took the initiative to stretch his arms around his neck, and responded enthusiastically to him.

Under the dim light, the two figures overlapped, leaving only the sound of intertwined lips and teeth in the quiet room.

When the long and deep kiss ended, the breath of the two of them was a little unstable.

Fang Yan opened his eyes, his lips were moisturized, and he looked at him brightly: "Brother Gu..."

Gu Rong's voice is low and hoarse: "What?"

"More."

"..."

Gu Rong looked at him for a while, then bowed his head and kissed him.

In the past, it was just a taste of nothing, but today is the first time that the two of them have gone so deep. Not only Fang Yan, even Gu Rong was a little unable to control it, and almost wiped out the gun.Until the final separation, the two of them breathed quickly.

Gu Rong turned over and lay back, pulled the quilt to cover himself, concealing the embarrassment of his lower body.

Fang Yan chased him, half lying on his body, and whispered, "Big Brother Gu, it's okay."

Gu Rong refused without thinking: "No."

"Why?" Fang Yan stretched out his hand to remove his quilt, but he was held down by Gu Rong before he did it.He had to hum in a low voice: "I'm an adult and I'm ready. Brother Gu can't use this as an excuse."

"It's not you." Gu Rong said helplessly: "I was not ready."

Fang Yan's eyes widened suddenly, and he raised his head to meet his gaze, trying to see from his eyes whether he was lying.It was just that Gu Rong had told the truth no matter how he looked, and Fang Yan had to lie down again.

He sighed: "Brother Gu, the life of lovers must be harmonious and development must be achieved in all aspects."

"Development in all aspects?" Gu Rongya glanced at him, "Is it like your night attack?"

Fang Yan narrowed his mouth and pulled up the quilt to cover his head.

After a while, his voice came through the quilt again: "Brother Gu, if you have a problem, you must remember to treat the illness in time..."

Gu Rong was angry and laughed, "Is there a problem?"

Fang Yan pulled the quilt down a bit, only exposed a pair of eyes, and looked at him groaningly.

For the first time, Gu Rong began to reflect on whether he was getting older.

Obviously he is also in his prime of life, when he is full of energy, how can the inkstone be more impatient than him?The inkstone is just a young adult. Boys at this age are very impatient, thinking about that kind of thing, but after all, he is only eight years older than the inkstone, and there is no such thing as a little boy like the inkstone. Awesome, right?

Gu Rong was thinking hard, but couldn't think of a reason.

When he turned his head again, Fang Yan had already fallen asleep deeply. After running outside for a day and catching two more planes, he was already too tired. As soon as his mind stopped turning, he immediately sank. During sleep.

Helpless, Gu Rong covered him with a quilt and closed his eyes.

The next day is Sunday.

Not only did Fang Yan not have to go to class, but even Gu Rong didn't have to go to work. The two of them also cancelled their morning exercises and lay on the bed for half a morning until they were groaning with hunger.

Gu Rong's breakfast was only half done, and the doorbell rang.

He looked back, and Fang Yan, who was lying at the door of the kitchen, immediately jumped up and ran out.

He opened the door and saw Professor Huang standing outside.

"Professor Huang?" Fang Yan was puzzled: "Are you looking for Brother Gu?"

"No, I'm here to find you." Professor Huang sighed and said: "When will you return the pot I sent here yesterday?"

Fang Yan was so embarrassed that he quickly went to the house and took the washed pot over.

Professor Huang took the pot and glanced in the room again: "Cooking?"

"Yes, Brother Gu cooks himself, Professor Huang, would you like to try it?"

Professor Huang snorted: "No, I'm going to grab food."

"Grab the food?"

"You don't know, Lu Wild Fresh is currently engaged in activities, saying that it is to celebrate the boss's entrance to college. It launches a wave of special dishes on time at ten every day. The dishes are good and the prices are cheap. , I won’t be able to get it if I’m late.” Professor Huang waved his hand and said, “I won’t tell you, I have to go out quickly.”

Fang Yan: "..."

"Be careful on the road."

He watched Professor Huang bring the pot back home, and rushed out without stopping, still carrying the woven bag with the emblem of S University in his hand.

Fang Yan touched his nose, stepped back and closed the door.