The car drove smoothly towards home. Heavy raindrops hit the car window, making low and hoarse groans. The sound of rain pattered all around. To say that rainy days can make people feel irritable, but sometimes they can.
The louder the rain sounds, the more lonely it feels. It's like this is the only sound left in the world, but it doesn't belong to you.
This is the first time Yang Zicong has rained in City F. He didn't expect it to rain so hard. Roll down the window. People can't get wet in the rain, so it should be okay to wet their hands. Yang Zicong thought so, so he did so. And Shang
As he thought, Yi Zheng did not stop him
My brother has always been for my own good. If I can do it, my brother will let me do it. If I can't do it, then I won't force it.
The raindrops hit the palm of my hand, and I could still feel the weight. Some of the splashed water dropped down the palm of my hand and flowed to my arms, soaking the sweater. Just when Yang Zicong wanted to take back his hand and roll up his sleeves, a warm and strong man leaned against his back.
The chest is from Shang Yizheng
It's so comfortable to lean against such a chest, and it also makes people feel at ease. I always feel that as long as I am like this, I have nothing to fear. It would be great if I could lean on my brother's arms alone.
Suddenly, Yang Zicong had this thought in his mind
"The sleeves should be rolled up to avoid getting wet and wearing them will be uncomfortable." Before Yang Zicong came back to his senses, Shang Yizheng's magnetic voice sounded in his ears, and his warm breath sprayed on the helix of his ears, a bit like being raped.
Moisturizing feeling
Shang Yizheng pressed against the little man from behind, passed his hands from both sides, and rolled up his sleeves for the little man. However, from the corner of his eyes, he kept looking at the little man in his arms in this posture, and when he saw his little face
As it gradually turned red, I smiled with satisfaction
"Okay," Shang Yizheng said softly, rubbing his cheek against the side of the little man's face. The intimate gesture made the little man's face blush even more. He was so close to him, and he knew that the little man's
The breath is a little confused
This seems to be a good reaction, Shang Yizheng thought in his heart
"Yes" he responded in a low voice, and the little man lowered his head.
For some reason, when Brother Yizheng rubbed his face, his heartbeat accelerated unconsciously, and a stream of heat spread directly to his face from the back where it touched Brother Yizheng's chest, and also
How could it be like this when it was constantly rising? I recalled the scene I saw in the bathroom inexplicably, and couldn't help but take a breath. It must be because I saw them doing that,, that thing, so I
You will feel so uncomfortable, but you must not let your brother know about that. Otherwise, if your brother imitates them out of curiosity, it will be bad, very bad. (Fushiki: Little man, there are some things you don’t know, so that’s why
What are you talking about) "What are you thinking about?" Seeing that the little man became quiet, Shang Yizheng asked with concern.
"No, it's nothing!" The little man stood up excitedly and shook his head. He turned around and saw Shang Yizheng looking at him with disbelief. He was a little panicked. The car happened to pass by a McDonald's. Yang Zicong quickly pointed to it and said: "I
Craving pizza”
Shang Yizheng raised his eyes and looked at it
"Well, okay, it's raining heavily. I'll just ask someone to buy it. Let's go home first."
"Yeah" he nodded quickly and responded.
After returning home, Yang Zicong rushed to the sofa, pressed the big rabbit under him, moved a few times, and found a comfortable position to lie down there.
Shang Yizheng looked at his cute appearance and liked it so much that he walked over, sat on the side, stroked the little man's silky hair with his divine hand, and said: "Xiao Cong, go back to the house and change clothes first. You have a little bit on your body."
"Although I don't hate the smell of wine, I still prefer the smell of milk on him."
Yang Zicong's head buried in the big rabbit moved, and he raised his hand to touch around. Only after Shang Yizheng held his hand did he raise his head.
"Brother promised to watch a movie with me." He blinked at Shang Yizheng, but pouted a little lazily.
"Well, I will definitely accompany you. Come and change clothes." He picked up the little man by the waist and carried the startled little man to his room.
Seeing that Shang Yizheng was holding him in such a safe way, the little man who just didn't want to leave put his arms around Shang Yizheng's neck without resisting, and rested his head comfortably on Shang Yizheng's shoulder.
After putting the little man on the bed, he brought him pajamas and put them next to him. Then Shang Yizheng walked out and went upstairs.
After saying "I know", Shang Yizheng returned to his room, hung up his cell phone and stood in front of the window, with a strange light in his eyes.
The call I made just now was to investigate what happened to the little man while he was drinking. It turned out that the little man was so panicked because he saw someone doing that.
I really didn’t expect that this little person would actually see that kind of thing
Shang Yizheng touched his chin, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and the strange light in his eyes became even more intense
It seems that the little man was just frightened and did not show any disgust. Does that mean that he is not resisting such a thing? If that is the case, that would be great. Well, I have to find some more opportunities to do it.
Tantan
The figure printed on the window has a face full of excitement
"Brother, come down quickly." The little man's call came from downstairs. Shang Yizheng quickly said hello and turned around to change clothes.
When Shang Yizheng changed his clothes and came down, he saw the little man put a DVD in and was about to walk over when the doorbell rang. It seemed that the pizza delivery guy had already arrived, so Shang Yizheng turned around and walked over.
"Brother, has the pizza been delivered?" As soon as he took the pizza and closed the door, the little man ran over, followed Shang Yizheng, and looked at the
"Well, here we come." He held the pizza in one hand, took the little man's hand in the other and returned to the living room.
Let the little man sit down on the sofa and get a piece of pizza for him to eat
"How was it? Do you like it?" Shang Yizheng asked
"Well, it's delicious. Brother will eat it too." He stretched out his hand and brought the pizza he had taken a bite of to Shang Yizheng's mouth. He suddenly remembered that he had eaten it before and quickly took it back, but his hand was seen.
Shang Yizheng, who was making moves, caught him. He looked at the little man and raised one corner of his mouth. Then he took a big bite at the place where the little man had bitten him, and then put all the bite marks into his mouth to eat.
"It's really good." Shang Yizheng, who didn't like eating these foods, praised him, but he didn't know what he really wanted to praise.
"Oh" he responded blankly, took his hand back, brought it to his mouth, and took a small bite at the new bite mark.
Brother Yizheng didn't care that it was something he had eaten, and of course he wouldn't care either. However, it felt a little weird like this. I don't know what it felt like.
"kindness…."
Suddenly, a moan that he had heard not long ago was heard. Yang Zicong was stunned. He looked at the place where the sound came from and couldn't help but froze there.
That sound came from the TV, and it was the movie I played before. The packaging of the movie stated that it was a police movie, but why did it become like this now?
Shang Yizheng also heard the sound and turned his head to look. This sight made him almost laugh.
The TV was showing these two handsome men having sex. They were holding each other so tightly that they were stuck together. There was a silver thread hanging between the mouths that had just been separated. The unmosaic scene was very disturbing.
I can clearly see the undulating movements, ambiguous moans, and blurred eyes in any shot, all of which make people excited. Of course, those who feel this way refer to Shang Yizheng.