"Did the table clear?"

Yan Ce got closer and put his hand on the other's waist, "I'm packing up, grandpa is going to rest."

"Yeah." Jian Yue took a step back and immediately hit the wall behind her, "You're drunk."

"Yueyue." Yan Ce exhaled the warm breath with the smell of wine into his ear, "You call me."

"Yan Ce." Jian Yue's nose swept across the other's side jaw, and the other's rolling Adam's apple made his heart warm, "You're drunk."

"I'm not drunk." Yan Ce's hand that was just stroking gradually increased the intensity, and he wrapped Jian Yuejin's thin waist with one arm, "Will it scare you?"

"No, I like it very much." Jian Yue's face was white and powdery, and the tiny fluff was noisy and playful.

Yan Ce was caught off guard and blocked the other party's blushing lips, and hugged Ren Lao, "How much do you like it?"

"I like it very much." Jian Yue's whole body burned with the other party, and he wrapped his arms around the other party and responded, "Go back to the room."

Chapter 53 C-52

Passing through the long winding ladder, pushing open the heavy sandalwood door, Yan Ce placed Jian Yue on a desk with a spiral log pattern, loosened the two buttons of his shirt, held the back of the other's head in one hand, and the other The palm of the hand wandered around recklessly.

Liegan's alcohol taste meets between the two tongues, Yan Ce's kiss is domineering and gentle, Jian Yue's weak hand supports the table with one hand, and wraps the other's neck with the other.

"Is this the same room you used to live in?" Jian Yue retracted her mouth and sighed, "Did you lock the door?"

"Well, I slept here when I was a child, locked it up." Yan Ce lifted the hem of the other party's long gown, "Don't, don't take it off, bite."

Jian Yue obediently bit the hem of his own shirt, and said in a slurred voice, "There is no shrew agent."

"Just use yours."

Yan Ce took out the belt on Jian Yue's waist and threw it aside, just to be busy.

The fishy and greasy thing is particularly hot in the palm of the hand. After Yan Ce made the best use of it, he smeared the last remnants of his hand on his face.

Jian Yue kicked off the shoes and pants that were in the way, and cooperated with the work under the guidance of Yan Ce.

"Come on, go back, don't knock on your knees." Yan Ce covered the opponent's knees with his palms, and didn't withdraw his hands until the opponent knelt down, "I'm not drunk, I'll be fine, don't be afraid."

This table should be suitable for strict policies in his teenage years. At this time, the height of the table top has only reached his old age, and by coincidence, the height is just right.

In the end, because of drinking, even the air became abnormally hot, and the slap sound was the drink that would make them drunk tonight.

Jian Yue's rare words increased tonight. He took the trouble to call Yan Ce's name over and over again, skillfully and shyly accepting Yan Ce's every passionate rush.

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Xiao Yan Yi hugged a tumbler and tugged at Yan Jing's pants. "Dad, why do we have to stand at the door of Uncle Xiaoyue's room."

"Dad asked you." Yan actually squatted down and touched his son's head, "Do you want a new dad?"

"Two dads?"

Yan Jing nodded and praised with relief: "Yes, Yiyi is really smart."

"Then can I ask Uncle Xiaoyue to be the new father?" Xiao Yanyi's eyes lit up, as if he was negotiating seriously.

"Uncle Xiaoyue?" Yan actually couldn't believe his ears, "Uncle Yan Er can't do it?"

"No." Xiao Yanyi shook his head vigorously to express his rejection, "Second uncle just bit Uncle Xiaoyue, and Yiyi doesn't like him."

Yan really wanted to slap himself, thinking why he was discussing this with the child, "Okay, okay, no."

After Yan actually sent his son back to the room to rest, he went out for a few laps. Every time he passed through Yan Ce's room, he would deliberately stop for a while.

If it weren't for the occasional people walking around in this big house, he really wanted to stick it on the door panel to hear what the scene was inside.

His brother, the person he loves the most, is just separated by a door and has the most intimate things in the world with others.

"I won't let you two be sweet for too long." Yan Jing thought to himself, and smoked three cigarettes at the end of the corridor in disdain.

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Early the next morning, the second uncle of the Yan family greeted the whole family to a nearby port for entertainment.

Yan Ce and Jian Yue didn't have any objections. They had planned to stay for two more days. It was a good thing for the family to have outdoor activities, so the Yan family, except for the old man who didn't come, even the elder sister-in-law Jiang, who had a belly of seven months. also went.

The endless sea horizon was pulled into a white straight line, and the rising and falling seagulls danced with the wind. Jian Yue held a small shovel and played with the Yan family's children and grandchildren.

"Uncle Xiaoyue." Xiao Yanyi squatted beside Jianyue holding a sand bucket, "You, does your neck still hurt?"

"Ah?" Jian Yue subconsciously touched his neck, "what's the matter."

Xiao Yan Yi grabbed a handful of sand and put it in his bucket, his cheeks puffed up and said, "Yi Yi saw yesterday that Uncle Yan bit you."

"..." Jian Yue thought to himself that the crime was serious, and he blamed Yan Ce's "disrespectful" thing, "No, Uncle Yan Er is playing games with his uncle."

"Yiyi—" Yan Jing from a distance beckoned to this side, and walked towards them with his feet raised.

Yan Ce, who was not far away, heard Yan Jing's voice, and immediately put down the fruit knife in his hand and arrived at Jian Yue first.

"Why did you come here?" Jian Yue built a sand dune with buckets, "there are children here, so the impact is not good."

Yan Ce pulled the sand off Jian Yue's arm, "Do you like to play with sand?"