dead innocent

In room 717 of Jiuli Jinting, the lights in the room were not turned on.The large floor-to-ceiling windows are not covered by curtains, and the gorgeous night lights outside the windows are refracted into the room through the clear glass, casting a layer of faint colored light in the dark air.

The two cats who were alone in the vacant room were nestled on the carpet in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the four dimly lit pupils looked around lazily and vigilantly in the dark room.

Suddenly there was a sound outside the door, and the enthusiastic civet cat dragged its chubby body and stepped briskly towards the door. Before it raised its neck and took a glance, it was kicked by one of the two people who stumbled into the hall. side.

The sound of the door closing with a "hu tom" startled Daman. Daman lay on the floor of the entrance hall and punched several times before turning himself upright, and fled away at a speed no less than that of grabbing food with Xiaoman.

Chu Xingyun was blocked between the door panel and He Cheng's chest, and the narrow and claustrophobic space continued to shrink as He Cheng approached, until there was no distance.The lunch box in his hand fell to the floor, and a box of salad was kicked over without knowing it. The sweet and fresh vegetable fragrance and creamy aroma floated in the air and weighed down several layers.

The door panel of He Cheng’s house is uneven. For decoration, the designer designed a thick embossment of coins on the door panel. It usually feels nothing to the touch, but when it is pressed against the door and someone rubs and pushes it hard, the contact friction between the skin and the embossment occurs. The pain cannot be ignored.

Even through two layers of clothing, Chu Xingyun still felt that blood was almost wiped from his back. Although this pain was nothing to him, but with He Cheng's unprioritized strength, it seemed to rub him to pieces , crushed like.Maybe this door panel will be overwhelmed later, and it may fall down.In order not to be seen as a joke by the neighbors next door, he decided to rely on himself to save himself, so he threw away the last lunch box in his hand, raised his arms on He Cheng's shoulders and hugged his neck forcefully, borrowing strength from him, from front to back In the pincer attack, being surrounded and trapped without any breath, he raised his heel and got stuck in the angle between the ground and the door, and broke through the shackles like a fish breaking free from a fishing net.

He stood on tiptoe a little, leveling He Cheng's distance of four or five centimeters higher than him, and put himself in a condescending angle, so that he had a chance to take a breath of the transparent air mixed with the aroma of cream.

He Cheng was very impatient, while guiding him with his tongue, he kept suppressing him at the same time.Chu Xingyun feels like a sailboat abandoned by a helmsman who has lost its direction on a stormy sea. It can only be turbulent and bumpy with the turbulent undercurrent and raging wind.

He had to adjust his rhythm to respond to He Cheng's mania, otherwise he would really be overturned by the strong wind and swept into the bottom of the sea by the waves.

The two cats heard that the movement over there was unusual, and cleverly avoided it and did not come forward.The refined Xiaoman jumped from the carpet to the sofa, then from the sofa to the coffee table, and calmly stepped on the light remote control.

In an instant, the lights in the room flickered, dispelling the messy and hot darkness, and illuminating a pair of entangled figures blocking the door.

The two seemed to have reached a certain kind of tacit understanding. When the light was on, they loosened their lips and tongue, and opened their eyes to look at each other.

Chu Xingyun originally only noticed that his lower lip was pulled open by his teeth. Now that the light was on and he saw He Cheng's face, he realized that the corner of He Cheng's lip had also been bitten by him. The sweet smell of blood in his mouth was not only his, but He Cheng's as well.

He frowned slightly, with a secret smile on the corner of his lips, gently rubbed the palm of He Cheng's neck on his neck, and said to He Cheng: "Why do you always strike so lightly? Yes, you want to kill me?"

He Cheng pushed back the glasses that had fallen on the bridge of his nose, still with the same meticulous elite appearance, moved his hands down to his waist, and suddenly grabbed his crotch and slammed into himself, slightly Looking at him with lowered eyes, he lifted his lips and smiled, and said, "I still want to be killed by you."

He had known that He Cheng was an evildoer, but he didn't expect to be so evildoer, and he looked more like a male peacock that was invincible among all the stars.The whole body exudes a fresh and fierce lust, and the strong and ferocious male hormones seem to come from the African savannah. At this moment, He Cheng is not like a human, but like a wild beast.

Chu Xingyun's waist was softened by him, but the desire buried in his body quietly raised his head——

"Are you eating?"

Chu Xingyun asked.

"Don't eat."

He Cheng said.

"Drink water?"

"Don't drink."

"Then - take a bath?"

"I washed it before going out, did you wash it?"

Chu Xingyun looked at him and tilted his head and smiled: "I have just washed it, then you feed the cat first, I will pour a glass of water, and the bedroom will wait for you."

After speaking, he pushed him away, went to the kitchen to pour a glass of white water, and walked through the living room to the second floor.

Walking into He Cheng's bedroom, the sensor light turned on by itself.Chu Xingyun sat with a water glass at the end of the big bed covered with silver-gray mattresses, lowered his head and sipped the white water in the glass, staring blankly at the white wood floor under his feet.

In fact, he wasn't thirsty at all, he was just taking this opportunity to relieve his excitement and nervousness.Although he has no experience of going to bed with a man, he knows very well what will happen tonight. He and He Cheng have come to this day, and he knows that what He Cheng wants is not just about going to bed, He Cheng wants him even more. Compromise, treat his compromise as a ritual.

For example, go to bed.

He knew that He Cheng cared about him, and he always felt that he couldn't be caught firmly, and that he would run away. He Cheng didn't feel much security when he was with him.But the relationship with his previous girlfriends failed so badly. He still doesn't know how to give each other a sense of trust and security. However, He Cheng is very simple and easy to satisfy. He Cheng doesn't expect to get any emotional accessories from him. He Cheng only wanted to have him.

That being the case—

Chu Xingyun put the water glass on the quilt at hand, looked up at the door, his eyes were dark, hot, and determined.

Just give it all to him.

He Cheng walked into the bedroom, with a suit jacket hanging on his left arm, and a tie ripped from his neck wrapped around his right hand.Seeing Chu Xingyun sitting at the end of the bed, pressing his hands on the bed, looking up at himself, with a faint smile on his lips, as if he was waiting for him.

He Cheng felt like he had walked into the bridal chamber, if Chu Xingyun was wearing a red hijab.

This scene that only appeared in dreams and fantasized in his youth was spread out in front of him at this moment, making him unable to bear a moment of trance, and then felt a strong sense of unreality.

Chu Xingyun saw him standing at the door and stopped, so he expressed his attitude to him and issued an invitation.

He took off his coat and casually threw it aside, raised his right foot and stepped on the edge of the end of the bed, withdrew his hands, supported on the soft bed, raised his body lazily and relaxed slightly, and said to He Cheng with a smile: "Close the door." ,come over."

He Cheng threw the tie and suit jacket in his hand on the floor, closed the bedroom door behind his back and locked it, then walked slowly to the end of the bed, and looked into Chu Xingyun's eyes, as if they were having a conversation. The conversation came to a close by asking, "Is today your day?"

Chu Xingyun curled up his lips and smiled, then raised his arms and stretched towards him, brushed his fingertips across his lower body, and swirled lightly on the belt buckle with cold metallic luster in his suit pants, Ask back: "What do you say?"

He Cheng's eyes dimmed, his jaw was tense, his chest heaved and fluctuated.You can almost hear the sound of raging fire burning in the lower abdomen where Chu Xingyun touched it just now.

It turns out that Chu Xingyun is not just a wooden pile who doesn't understand the style. If he starts to flirt, he will really break his leg.

He Cheng suddenly grabbed his hand, and the cold body temperature compared to ordinary people tightly wrapped his palm, and his fingers interspersed between his fingers, dissipating some of the coolness on the surface of the skin.Then he held his hand in the palm of his hand like he was manipulating a puppet, and with Chu Xingyun's hand, he untied the silver belt buckle on his body with a white cold metallic luster——

He Cheng pulled out his belt and threw it on the floor with a crisp sound, took off the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and placed them on the bed casually, then bent down and pressed towards Chu Xingyun——

When He Cheng kissed him, Chu Xingyun accepted it indifferently, just kissed him and then avoided it, then looked into his eyes and smiled, suddenly hugged his waist and pressed him firmly onto the bed, the two of them were in the same position Instantly upside down.

Chu Xingyun straddled He Cheng's lower abdomen, the pride and self-satisfaction of a man's instinct to subdue his prey appeared in his eyes, he frivolously raised his chin and lifted it up vigorously, staring at him and said: "Today is my challenge." day, so I'm in charge."

He Cheng lay under him, put his hands on his lap and slowly moved them up, moved to his waist and gently kneaded his waist through the fabric, and smiled calmly when he heard the words: "You have experience. ?”

Although he has no experience, he has blind and powerful self-confidence.

Chu Xingyun said without shame: "It will be tonight."

After speaking, she straightened her waist and took off her T-shirt from bottom to top, revealing a strong, firm upper body with smooth lines.He was young and diligent in exercising, and his skin exuded the clean and masculine vigor and bloodiness of a young man.

After so many years, it was the first time that He Cheng saw him without clothes on, his darker and fiery eyes burned from his neck all the way to his lower abdomen, and he found that he had all the muscles that should be on his body, and the muscles were tight and firm, Beautiful lines.He's more attractive to linger without clothes than he is with clothes on.

He Cheng couldn't help raising his right hand, pressed his fingertips on his delicate and warm skin, and slid from his neck to his chest, and then from his chest to his lower abdomen—like a devout Buddhist who worships a god, his eyes are full of awe and solemnity.

Then He Cheng's hand moved from his lower abdomen to the side of the neck in a circle, and when he gently caressed his face, Chu Xingyun turned his head slightly and put his index finger in his mouth, and his teeth were firmly in place. He bit on the middle knuckle, and his tongue quickly made the impression of sucking the knuckle.

Chu Xingyun lowered his eyes to pay attention to He Cheng's expression, and was very satisfied to see that his face was flushed, his teeth were clenched, his eyes were full of desire, but he tried his best to suppress it.

Chu Xingyun pushed his fingers out with his tongue, grabbed the hem of his shirt with both hands and pushed it out, the buttons crackled and scattered all over the room, and then smiled with his lips: "You are a tactical guide, Tell me what to do."

He Cheng finally understood the reason why he was so active, enthusiastic and flirtatious tonight. It turned out that he wanted to cover up his ignorance—don't look at his flirting skills in the foreplay, but he was actually trying to get the ducks on the shelves and sharpen his guns before the battle.It seems to be as stable as an old dog, but in fact it panics.

Now that he has run out of tricks, he begins to seek foreign aid.

He Cheng squinted his eyes slightly, looked at him leisurely with the corners of his lips curled up, kneading his palms back and forth along his waistline without haste, and deliberately said: "Huh? Why did you stop? Continue."

Chu Xingyun: "You have to teach—"

He Cheng let out a low laugh, his palms slid down against his lower abdomen and penetrated down the waist of his trousers.

Chu Xingyun's waist softened, if he hadn't supported the bed with his hands in time, he would have lay on him, frowned and gritted his teeth, and let out a muffled snort.

He Cheng said with a deep laugh: "I taught you how to do me?"

In fact, as long as the other party is Chu Xingyun, He Cheng doesn't care if he is in the upper or lower position on the bed, and he is willing to follow his whims.But tonight he absolutely dare not hand over the sovereignty to Chu Xingyun.Chu Xingyun acts decisively and rudely, and has zero sexual experience with men. If Chu Xingyun takes the lead tonight, then he may really be killed.

So taking advantage of his momentary distraction and fatigue, He Cheng hugged his waist and turned over suddenly, pressing him under him, and then firmly pressed Chu Xingyun's hands on the bed.The amber eyes, which are always flat and indifferent, appear on the surface of the sea steamed by the scorching sun, and a fresh, wild, vast, rough, and ferocious desire emerges.

He Cheng slightly slanted the corners of his lips, and there was a trace of sensual blood in his smile: "Just talk about it, why don't I demonstrate it myself and show you?"

Chu Xingyun wanted to say something more, but was pressed down by him and blocked his lips.

Downstairs, after eating the rations, Daman obediently lay down and waited for the master to feed him again, but tonight there was no one to refill it.It looked up at the master bedroom on the second floor where the door was closed, its tail was almost bald on the carpet, and it didn't wait for anyone to come down.So it picked up the food bowl, shook its thick and fat body, climbed up the steps on the second floor step by step, and came to the door of the master bedroom. Standing upright, it put its two front paws on the door and scratched back and forth, fleshy. There were soft cat meows in his throat.

No one paid attention to it, the door was still closed tightly, only a few strange "um" and "ah" screams came out from the crack of the door-suddenly, there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in the room, which seemed to be the bedside table being pulled down The voice of Chu Xingyun was heard, and then there was Chu Xingyun's heavy growl: "I'm going to bed, and I have to fucking risk my life!"

He Cheng's voice was calmer than his, his breath was hoarse and scorching hot: "I give you my life, I give you all—"

Immediately afterwards, there was another noisy noise, and the two people inside seemed to be demolishing the house.

The cowardly cat, Daman, was taken aback. He didn't even have time to pick up the rice bowl, so he groaned and crawled downstairs.