From Bamboo Horse to White Head

Alaifu, the little overlord of the prairie, shot eagles with a longbow at the age of eight, and hunted wolves with a scimitar at the age of ten. He was born to be unparalleledly handsome. Countless girls in the grassland miss him day and night, as if they were dreaming of their spring boudoir. One after another, matchmakers have crossed the threshold, but no one is willing to get along with him. Until that day, Aleph rode his horse across the grassland, climbed over a hill, and saw a young man. The young man's lips were red and his teeth were white, and he was reading a book quietly. The strong wind stirred his white shirt and brushed the strands of hair on his forehead. And his slender fingers were gently sliding across the dog-eared pages. Aleph was dumbfounded and smiled unconsciously. He had never seen such a clean and beautiful boy. He raised his arms, drew his bow, and shot down the soaring wild geese in the sky with one arrow across the sky. It was impartial and fell right at the young man's feet. He watched him be frightened, watched him look up, watched him meet his gaze. At that moment, he really wanted to protect him. As a strong Mongolian man, he also believed that he was absolutely capable of protecting this gentle young man from the misty Jiangnan. But he thought too much. A few months later, he was pushed down in a yurt by what he regarded as a quiet and introverted young man. The inhuman pain he had endured in the past few days suddenly flooded his brain. Aleph panicked. He hugged the young man's thigh and begged: "Xiao Zhi, please be merciful." "I promise you anything you want me to do. We won't come tonight, okay?" The young man's slender fingers gently stroked his stubbled chin, and said with a smile, "Okay." Peach Blossom Eyes burned close to him, and the breath exhaled from her thin lips hit his sensitive ear, steaming him until his whole body trembled. The young man's voice was soft, but his face turned red with embarrassment: "My brother looks so handsome when he shoots wild geese. I want to see you cum again." Is this a situation where I thought I was attacking, but the other party surprised me by showing it? ? ? Story. The story takes place in 1974, against the background of educated youth going to the countryside. The powerful young master from the south attacks the boy from the northern grassland and suffers (my principle is that the north must suffer!). Intention: Work together and grow together