□□On the night, the crowd rushed from all directions to the intersection and then dispersed in all directions. Mars were flying in the air, without any wind, and the hot people wanted to climb up the wall. "Le (Written by "Xs.co

The hotels in the town are all around the world, some are close to the streets, some are relatively secluded, each with unique decorations, slightly different prices, and basically the same service, exuding the irritability of summer nights.

On such a night, your heart may not be cool even if you are calm, let alone the heart in your chest is constantly stirring.

The private thought hotel is far away from the downtown area, close to the suburbs, and there is a pond with a sound of insects coming one after another. I will not finish work for a while, and I have no idea of ​​"going to bed early and getting up early to be a good baby."

In the corridor on the third floor, the aunt pushed the cleaning car by. She suddenly stopped and turned her head to look at the room with brand number 302 next to her.

"It's strange. Why did you seem to hear someone crying just now?"

The aunt said to herself that she was about to leave when the crying sounded again, which came from the room. The depressing crying sound did not seem to be made by a girl.

Pushing the cart to the wall, the aunt walked to the door of the room at 302. She leaned her ears up. When she got closer, she found that there were not only crying, but also painful shouts coming from the room. She was crying and shouting, "Uncle, be gentle," and "It hurts so much." It sounds so heartbreaking.

The crying was mixed with the man's roar, "Crying, crying, letting you cry", and the one behind it was no longer heard, and it was probably "beating you to death" and the words were like "killing you" because the crying became louder, and both of them were hoarse.

The aunt showed a sudden expression. It seemed that the one who lived inside was a pair of uncles and nephews. She sighed, it was so fatal.

I don’t know what happened, but it’s a quarrel, and the fight started.

What the aunt thought was that a thin child was scolded by a severe adult and taught him a lesson. He was covered in wounds, crying and crying in pain, and begging for mercy.

Too pitiful.

If no one cares about it, you might be beaten to pieces.

Thinking of this, the aunt's mother's love suddenly came up, and she instantly caused her little problem of meddling in other people's business. She reached out to knock on the door without thinking.

"Knock" knocked on the door suddenly, and the heat flowing in the room condensed for a moment.

Qi Feng was not careful, and Huang Dan was knocked under the table by him.

“…”

Qi Feng took out the man, laughed hoarsely and touched him a few times, touching his palms behind his head, "Did you hit your head?"

Huang Dan shook his head, his face was touched by the man's rough palm, which hurt and comfortable. He cried and said in a hoarse voice, "Someone knocked on the door."

Qi Feng took the man into his arms, buried his head and chewed his neck, gasping for a rough breath, "No matter."

Huang Dan touched the man's sweaty thick back. He rubbed the sweat beads on the tip of his nose to the other person's shoulder, along with the tears, "Go and see, what if it's an important matter?"

Qi Feng's breathing was heavy, with deep eyes, which made people's scalp numb, "What we do now is the important thing, go all the other side."

As soon as he finished speaking, the knock on the door rang again.

Huang Dan moved back, leaned his back on the edge of the bed, and took the opportunity to take a few breaths. It hurt so much that it was so painful and exhausted.

Qi Fengren's veins popped out, and he shouted, "Who?"

The aunt outside the door was startled and her voice was octave lower than usual. At this critical moment, she had a sudden inspiration and said that she was the hotel cleaning staff and asked if she needed to change the garbage bag.

Qi Feng's temple hurts, "No need."

The aunt is a determined person and is not afraid of difficulties. She quickly went downstairs and brought someone when she came back, and was the owner of the hotel.

The boss's wife came out and the door of the room opened.

The tall and handsome man stood in the door, wearing a blue shirt on the upper body, with no buttons on one, and was casually open on both sides, revealing his strong chest, and a pair of black trousers on the lower body, with a belt not tied, hanging loosely on his waist.

"Is there something wrong?"

Qi Feng looked at the two middle-aged women at the door, one wearing employee uniforms and the other dressed up in a gorgeous manner.

The aunt and the boss were a little overwhelmed when facing such a man.

Qi Feng's abdominal muscles were slightly undulating when he was breathing, and a drop of sweat slid down and rolled into his waist. He was still waiting to do something, and he didn't have time to waste time with him. "Is there anything wrong?"

The aunt looked inside and saw a quilt on the bed lying on her bed, and there was a snoring sound. She withdrew her gaze and looked at the man in front of her, not very much like someone who would beat the child to cry.

The boss said seriously, "There were other guests who said there were crying in your room, which affected their sleep."

The aunt winked her, yes, that's what I have to say!

A smile flashed across Qi Feng's face, his voice hoarse, and he also had a serious tone, "Oh that, I was watching TV just now."

"The kid on TV is lost, and the family is crying and shouting. It's a big fuss. Is it affecting others? Sorry, I'll turn the voice down a little."

The man is very polite and has a very good attitude.

The proprietress looked at the aunt. The aunt was not sure at this moment. After all, she listened through the door, and the man didn't look like he was lying.

Did you hear it wrong?

The aunt said suspiciously, "No, I seem to hear someone calling me uncle."

Qi Feng's lips twitched, "You have a good hearing, sister, you smiled and said the same thing as it was, "The person who abducted the child is a bad uncle."

"After the bad uncle kidnapped the child away, he started bullying him. The child cried pitifully, crying and begging for mercy."

As he was talking, Qi Feng took a breath, damn it, it became even harder.

Without waiting for the two middle-aged women at the door to say anything, he immediately shook his hands and closed the door.

The door closed was loud, revealing the eagerness and impatientness of the parties involved.

The aunt now understood, it turned out to be really a TV. She said, "I'm old and my ears are not working anymore." She thought it was a conflict between the uncle and nephew.

I figured out what happened, and the boss and the aunt had no reason to stay any longer. As soon as they left, crying sounded in the room.

The boss's footsteps paused. She vaguely felt that the man gave her a little familiar feeling, like the dead ghost in her family after each time, but it didn't seem to look like it. She hesitated for a moment but still didn't look back.

Forget it, don't care, as long as nothing happens.

The exciting plot on TV is being broadcast, and the bad uncle is starting to bully the children again.

Qi Feng fainted from the pain that Huang Dan couldn't bear, so he left a bad shadow in his heart, so he did it twice. When he wanted to do the third time, he slapped himself in the face and woke up a lot.

They have time in the future, not one or two times.

Huang Dan cried a lot, his eyes hurt. He listened to the sound of water in the bathroom and his head was dizzy.

Qi Feng returned to the bed after washing, licked the young man's eyelids, "Just sleep for a while."

Huang Dan's eyelashes moved. He slept on his stomach, lying on his back, or lying on his side. No matter which position he was in, the legs below his butt also hurt, but the fart||tender did not hurt, and there was no feeling at all.

It seems like the butts of the parallel space under pressure for those hours.

Qi Feng noticed that he sighed while pressing the young man's leg muscles, "It seems that uncle has gotten a treasure this time."

Huang Danxin said that chrysanthemum spirit is indeed a treasure, and anyone will like it.

His leg was sore that it was pressed, "Be gentle."

Qi Feng grabbed the retracted feet again and continued to press them one by one, "Hold on, you'll feel comfortable in a while."

Huang Shan wanted to die of pain, "Stop pressing, it hurts so much."

Qi Feng saw the young man crying and his face was full of tears. He shook his head and said in a doting tone, "Sweet."

Huang Dan frowned and vented his breath. The body was not flexible enough, and it would be very difficult to lift his legs up. If he persisted for a while, he would be unable to do anything. As a result, he accidentally strained his muscles during the kicking process.

This struggle hurt not only but also her waist, but Huang Dan's face turned pale in an instant.

Qi Feng wiped away the tears from his face and pursed his thin lips helplessly, "Don't move around, uncle rubs your waist."

Huang Dan cried and said, "It hurts even more if you rub it."

Qi Feng reached out his hand in anger and pushed away the wet hair on his forehead, "A little thing that is ungrateful."

When the man's wet and hot palms were pressed on, Huang Dan shivered for a moment, feeling that his waist was about to break. He turned his head and buried his face in the pillow.

Qi Feng patted his butt, and he didn't use any force, "Stop crying, both pillows are wet with you."

The pillow under Huang single-faced face was taken away, and he was turned over and lying on his back.

Qi Feng took a towel to apply to the young man's eyes, then rubbed the towel back and put it on his waist, "How about it, is it better than before?"

Huang Dan's voice was hoarse, "Please give me a few more."

Qi Feng frowned in confusion, "I said that for the first time I fucked, the most painful thing was the fart||thighs, I would have a fever, I would not get out of bed, and I would not be able to walk. Why did you feel pain in other places?"

Huang Dan's wrinkled and cried red nose, "It varies from person to person."

Qi Feng put his lips close to the young man's ears, and he exhaled a breath of heat and laughed in a low voice, "I didn't expect you to be so powerful that you will be so comfortable that you will die."

Yellow List, “…”

Qi Feng stopped teasing the young man and touched a bruise on his calves, "Don't be afraid, uncle will go back to the store with you tomorrow."

Huang Dan was tired of crying and nodded vaguely.

Qi Feng was not sleeping. He leaned against the head of the bed, touching the young man's black hair one after another, with clear joints on his fingers. Several calluses in his palm were bitten by the other party, leaving deep and shallow teeth marks.

The young man muttered something, Qi Feng leaned closer to listen, and he laughed, "Little thing, why do you dream of telling uncle not to smoke?"

Looking at the cigarette box and lighter on the bedside table, Qi Feng pinched his eyebrows and touched the young man's face with his other hand. At this moment, he suddenly remembered what Zhang Yao said to him not long ago, saying that he lacked someone to ask him to quit his cigarette.

Qi Feng sneered at the time, saying that Yan could make him an immortal, and it was his life. Who would even want his life?

"Yan has spent decades with her uncle. You don't let her uncle smoke. Is it okay if you are here to accompany her in the next few decades?"

Qi Feng pinched the young man's nose, opened his tongue as he opened his mouth slightly, and then withdrew after a moment, saying, "If you don't speak, you agree."
To be continued...