He Loves Pink Skirts

During the first semester of his junior year, a transfer student moved into Room 605, Building 4 of the male dormitory. He possessed both good looks and charisma, as well as high IQ and EQ, making ...

Chapter 56

When Su Luyang changed his clothes and went downstairs, Xiang Ling was still sleeping. There was no one on the first floor of the wooden house, and there was toast and butter in the kitchen.

Su Luyang walked around, didn't eat, and walked out of the wooden house.

The cold wind blowing in his face gave Su Luyang a huge chill. He was about to back out when he saw Dicky doing something in the bullpen.

After struggling for a few seconds, Su Luyang wrapped his clothes tightly and walked towards Dicky.

When he got closer to Su Luyang, he found that Dickie was milking the cows: "Good morning."

Dickie turned around and asked, "Did you sleep well?"

Su Luyang was a little embarrassed: "The room is too comfortable, I accidentally slept too long."

Dicky laughed: "You are the first one to get up in our family except me."

Su Luyang was stunned for a few seconds. He didn't expect Dicky to say the word "our family" so naturally. Is it really so easy for him to become a family member?

Dicky looked at Su Luyang's expression, rolled his eyes, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to milk?"

Su Luyang looked down at the huge cow breasts that Dicky was holding, and his face turned red strangely.

Dicky stood up, gave the small stool to Su Luyang and said, "I'll teach you, it's very interesting. Ling always gets crowded here every year."

Su Luyang was also somewhat interested, so he followed Dicky to wash his hands and sat on the stool, listening carefully to Dicky's talk about milking techniques, squeezing frequency, including massage before milking, cleaning, how to stimulate cows to produce more milk, etc.

Su Luyang got the hang of it quickly, and it had to be said that the feel was quite subtle.

After all, breasts are a relatively private part of humans. Su Luyang is now sitting here squeezing a cow's breast in broad daylight, with a strange sense of guilt in his head.

"The massage technique is very important and determines the amount of milk production to a certain extent. If you are interested, you can get up early tomorrow morning and learn from me," said Dickie.

"Okay." Su Luyang nodded in agreement. Although the touch was subtle, it could not be denied that it was fun.

"Her name is Huahua, and she's very docile," Dicky said. "Yaya and I brought her home when she was very young. Isn't she beautiful?"

Su Luyang said seriously, "It's very beautiful, the pattern is very beautiful, the eyes are black and bright, and the ears are cute too."

Dickie praised: "Especially her breasts, they are so plump."

Su Luyang: “…”

Su Luyang was still a little shy about this topic: "Yeah."

Dicky smiled, treating him completely like a child: "Yesterday was the first time you met Qingqing and Yan, right?"

Dicky's topic always jumped quickly, and Su Luyang barely kept up: "Yes."

"Are you nervous when you meet your lover's parents for the first time?" Dicky said with the air of someone who had experienced it. "I was also nervous when I met Yaya's parents. I was so nervous, I was afraid they wouldn't agree to let Yaya marry me."

Su Luyang felt a bit like he was one of his own, and couldn't help but confide in him, "I do worry. Even though my uncle and aunt are very kind to me, I still worry that they might not be happy with me."

Dicky patted Su Luyang's shoulder comfortingly: "You are the partner chosen by Ling. We will respect Ling's choice and accept you as our family. You don't have to worry about whether they are satisfied or not. As long as you treat Ling well, they will definitely be satisfied. Unless you plan to hurt him?"

Su Luyang waved his hands quickly: "Of course not, I like him very much and will never hurt him."

"Then don't worry, just enjoy your time here," Dickie said. "No need to crowd."

The two men carried the milk bucket back to the house and found Xiang Yaya frying eggs in the kitchen.

Xiang Yaya: "Hi baby, hi Xiao Su, did you sleep well last night?"

Xiang Yaya took the milk bucket from Dicky and put it on the table. The two exchanged a brief kiss. Dicky skillfully took the spatula and continued to fry the eggs.

Su Luyang said, "Thank you, Auntie. I slept well. Is there anything I can help you with?"

Dickie said, "Su just helped me milk the cow. He's a quick learner and is very skilled now!"

Su Luyang: “…”

Why does this sound weird?

"No, Dicky can take care of it. Do you want milk or coffee?" Xiang Yaya asked.

Since he had just milked the cows, Su Luyang naturally wanted to taste the fruits of his labor: "Milk, thank you, auntie."

Xiang Yaya started to heat the milk: "We're a family, so there's no need to be so polite. Xiao Su, go up and wake Xiao Ling up. It's time for breakfast."

Su Luyang met Cheng Qing and Xiang Zheyan who were about to come down the stairs. The three of them greeted each other in a harmonious atmosphere. Su Luyang continued to walk upstairs and entered the house to find that Xiang Ling had woken up and was brushing his teeth and washing his face in the bathroom.

Xiang Ling saw Su Luyang come in and asked casually, "Are you going to milk the cows?"

Su Luyang was not surprised that Xiang Ling knew about this, because the window of their room faced the cowshed downstairs, so it was not surprising to be seen. "Yes, it was very interesting. I learned some techniques."

Xiang Ling said, "Really? When I first came here, I also liked to squeeze in."

Su Luyang's gaze drifted towards Xiang Ling's chest, and something else occurred to him. He walked behind Xiang Ling and hugged him from behind: "Baby, I've learned some milking techniques. Do you want to try them?"

Xiang Ling: “…”

Xiang Ling: "Rounded brother Wuen."

Su Luyang: "Oh, oh, daddy, love me again!"

Life in Serbia is "harder" than Su Luyang had imagined. Xiang Yaya and Diqi's farm and orchard are very large, and they have hired some farm workers, but they chose to contract the orchard farm because they love to do things by themselves and enjoy the happiness of exchanging labor for fruits, so they go to the orchard and farm every day to take care of them.

Now that Xiang Ling and the others have arrived, he will go to work with them.

This was Su Luyang's first time here, so Xiang Ling naturally became his apprentice. The orchard was still continuing its winter pruning in February, removing rotten and diseased branches, removing insects and weeds, destroying branches, etc. There was a lot of work to do.

Little Xiang Qi had obviously experienced this several times. At this moment, he was wearing small gloves and work clothes and squatting on the ground picking up fallen leaves.

Su Luyang learned quickly. He carried a large basket on his back and started to cut the bad branches. Xiang Ling was one body length away from him. The two chatted with each other while their hands kept moving.

Time flies when I’m working, and in the blink of an eye it’s time for lunch.

They did not return to the cabin. Xiang Yaya and Dicky brought a blanket, and they sat directly on it and started eating in the orchard.

Xiang Yaya is a very good cook. The bento box is delicious and rich, and even comes with hot soup in a thermos.

After working hard, being able to drink a bowl of meat soup comfortably like this is more comfortable than being a god.

Su Luyang held the bowl and ate while looking at the people talking and laughing, and smiled happily.

What exactly is family? When Su Luyang was a child, he often pondered this unanswered question, and at this moment, he suddenly understood.

What could make people like Xiang Ling's parents, who are usually domineering bosses in the workplace, take off their elite suits, put on not-so-good-looking farm workers' clothes, and work tirelessly in the orchard?

What can make a group of people voluntarily sit in the cold wind and eat cold food after exhausting work, but feel genuinely happy because they are sitting together to eat.

Not everyone can do this, but because they are family, they can find a way to be happy no matter what they do together.

This was Su Luyang's first time in Serbia, so of course he couldn't just work. Within two days, Xiang Ling started taking him running all over the mountains and fields.

There is a ski resort next to Dicky's orchard. About half an hour's drive to the back is the largest hunting ground in Serbia.

When Dicky heard that Su Luyang had been handling guns since he was a child and had extremely accurate shooting skills, he could not contain his excitement. The next afternoon, the four men in the family carried their guns and went there.

Serbia's hunting grounds are world-famous, and the hunting ground they went to is among the best in the whole of Europe, covering an area of ​​more than 70,000 hectares, including forests, woodlands, grasslands, pastures, orchards, water fields, swamps, etc.

Pheasants are found there in the greatest abundance, and there are also game animals such as rabbits, foxes, deer, and even wild boars and wolves.

Hunting is impossible without hounds. Dicky has two Serbian tricolor hounds, a father-son pair. The father is called Blackie and the son is called Naughty. They will also join this hunt.

Heipi and Wanpi have experienced several hunting trips and are both rare experts. They are agile and muscular. They stand on the car majestically and are full of energy.

Dicky and Xiang Zheyan sat in the front and rear seats, while Xiang Ling, Su Luyang, and Pipi sat in the back. Naughty, just like its name, was extremely playful, jumping around non-stop in the back, occasionally stepping over Su Luyang and Xiang Ling.

Hei Pi was much calmer, probably because of his age. After getting in the car, he put his head on Su Luyang's legs and didn't move, only rolling his eyes around with the spirit of a falcon.

There were many people participating in hunting during this period, but because the area was large enough, they did not see anyone else soon after entering the hunting ground.

They only had one afternoon to hunt, and they didn't go very deep into the area. Plus, Xiang Ling was a little hesitant to kill the animals...

In fact, Xiang Ling has never participated in the annual hunting. This year is his first time here. If it weren’t for Su Luyang, he would never have set foot in this place.

Xiang Ling had no interest in shooting small animals.

After entering the hunting ground, Xiang Ling didn't want to say too much to spoil the fun, but he was thinking in his heart, the chickens, rabbits and foxes are so cute, why should he beat them.

Xiang Ling didn't take any action, but just followed behind and watched the three plus two team hunting with guns.

Su Luyang's shooting skills were truly accurate. When he'd played VR games before, the experience hadn't been so intuitive. Xiang Ling leaned behind him, watching him squat on the ground, aiming with his gun, his gaze fixed intently and resolute. Suddenly, his heartbeat quickened.

Many people have a fascination with soldiers. Xiang Ling had never paid much attention to this aspect before, but today when he saw Su Luyang's focused look, he suddenly seemed to understand why so many people are particularly obsessed with soldiers.

This iron-blooded and tough guy look is really attractive.

If this wasn't the wilderness, Xiang Ling would really want to do something he had always wanted to do.

For example, stripping someone naked and kneeling down to him...

"Bang!" The gunshot interrupted Xiang Ling's thoughts. When he came to his senses, he found that Su Luyang and the other two were walking forward excitedly.

They shot a deer.

……deer?

Xiang Ling's expression was not very good. This kind of creature had only been seen in the zoo before, and actually... Never mind, hunting was the custom here. Xiang Ling took a breath and chased after it.

(Speaking)

The author has something to say:

I can't think of any animal to kill after thinking for a long time. I can't bear to kill it. I might as well just kill myself 555

Serbia's hunting industry is well developed, with the richest hunting grounds in Europe. There are also professional hunting training camps there, with stipulated time, number of bullets, prey quota, etc. (of course, you can add more if you have money)

Plus Serbia is visa-free, if you are interested, you can go on a hunting trip at any time. But the deer are so cute, how can you kill the deer?

The deer they shot was within the permitted hunting area orz

BTW: Did you notice that Xiang Ling's hobby is really different from the positioning he gave himself (attacker). The only thing in his mind is being penetrated (although from the front), not wanting to penetrate.

But he hasn't discovered this yet, hehe.