murder begins in summer

They had just talked about baseball for the Yankees and the San Francisco Giants, and about a governor who was in the limelight planning to run for president.The Shi family and the Fisher family support the same party, and the huge expenses of the election campaign are also borne by interest groups like them. If they are elected, both parties can benefit from tax policies and many other aspects. Now it is just one day before the election. Therefore, as two industry giants, it is not uncommon for them to meet because of the troubles caused by politicians.

But even if you want to talk about these things, you shouldn't come to chat with Shi Zhanyang like Jung. He eats, drinks and has fun all day long, but he always feels that he and Shi Zhanyang are of the same generation, and even acquainted with him when he was learning to walk. , Now that both of them have become young talents, they should be on equal footing when talking about business.So he insisted on arguing with his family, and came to talk face-to-face with this old friend, as if he had become the sole boss of the family.

Shi Zhanyang was also happy to cooperate with him, and he was free to say whatever he wanted, until Jung finished the fried foie gras as an appetizer, and suddenly opened a bottle of white wine that he brought with him like a baby, claiming that it was a Chinese specialty The 56-degree grain and fine wine, and then began to urge Qiu Shili to stand up and block the wine. It was only when Shi Zhanyang had an opinion on this fox friend, and this opinion was not small.

He winked at Qiu Shili, but Qiu Shili didn't pay attention at all, he was as bold as a man in the prairie. At the same time, he was nailed to the head seat at the end of the long table, and Qiu Shili was standing at the first place on his left. , There was a high-back chair separated by him, and he couldn't get up and cross it to grab the wine glass in Qiu Shili's hand.

On the contrary, it was very convenient for Qiu Shili to stop his wine. Jung just passed it here, and he seemed to think that it was more interesting to drink this little guy who would make a face when he drank it, rather than coaxing him. The strong wine that Zhanyang drank was rolling in Qiu Shili's stomach at this moment.

Shi Zhanyang was finally bored, "Pour another glass, and you'll go away." He put down the knife and fork, looked at Jung, and said unceremoniously.

Jung exaggeratedly shouted: "What, what, I get out?"

Shi Zhanyang smiled: "Call your father to talk to me."

Jung immediately faltered, with a look of grievance on his face, his brown eyes flashed, and he immediately let go of the hand holding Qiu Shili's wine glass, and raised it on both sides as a sign of surrender, "Okay, okay," he said angrily , "You have really turned into a weird guy! Does lameness make people mentally twisted!"

After speaking, Jung began his habitual recitation, drunk, he recited from his aunt in a wheelchair to Roosevelt in a wheelchair, trying to prove the conclusion just now.Shi Zhanyang was basically indifferent to this, and even agreed very much. He smiled and wanted to say in his heart, I am weird now, I am distorted, and I am also perverted, I want to pour the rest of the wine into your mouth in one go, Stuff a few catties of explosives into it.

Qiu Shili, on the other hand, drank several cups and drank so dazedly that he almost fell asleep. When Jung asked about the specific process of Zhanyang's injury, how could he be so unlucky, Qiu Shili suddenly stood up, to be exact, the whole person He jumped up, propped his hands on the table, "Shut up!" He yelled at the opposite son, "You, shut up your mouth!"

What he said was "shutupyourfuckingmouth", and the words burst out like carvings, and he was the kind of person who never swears. Jung was stunned, and Shi Zhanyang also looked up at him.

Qiu Shili panted, swallowed a few mouthfuls of the rising alcohol, two eyes pierced into Jung's eyes sharply, and continued to say each word: "I will amputate your legs and pull out your tongue. , eyes, dig them out and feed the birds!" He said faster and faster, and finally evolved into a series of common swear words, he roared in pain.

After yelling, he ran out of words and felt bored, so he stared straight at Jung's face that was neither crying nor laughing, saw Jung raised his hands in surrender again, muttered "myfault" as an apology, and then sat back in the chair , almost sitting empty, he hastily helped the edge of the table, still glaring at Jung angrily, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and just as his butt hit the chair, he leaned forward and fell drunk on the table.

"... What's wrong with Qiu?" Jung rubbed his sweaty face.

Shi Zhanyang knew that this evil fire was not only aimed at Jung. Qiu Shili had always been aware of this man's boredom and insufficiency, and he could tolerate it. After all, Jung was simple-minded and rarely malicious. He had known him for more than ten years. Even if you are in a hurry, it will be treated as a joke at most to annoy you, but those chaotic roars just now reflected such real sadness.

Just a few ten minutes ago, before Jung stepped into the house, they were still entangled... Qiu Shili rode him vigorously, his shoulders hunched thinly, and the ring hanging around his neck dangled.The hands and feet are so strong, but the person looks like he is about to break.

Shi Zhanyang lowered his eyes, squeezed his wine glass tightly, and was completely speechless for more than a minute.He went to look at Qiu Shili's hairy hair. There are floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides of the restaurant. And, but he can't touch it.

He tried, stretched out his hand as far as possible, but it was still a few centimeters away.Unless he also fell down on the table, or stood up.For a second he almost stood up, the cumbersome weight on his legs pulling him back to reality.

Shi Zhanyang froze in the wheelchair, a little surprised.He thought that he had already adapted to this part of himself that was like a pendant.

The butler here led the maid to serve the good dishes, and then turned back, bowing to help Qiu Shili go to rest, but Shi Zhanyang waved his hand, "I'll make tea and hot water for him."

Jung threw away the wet wipes for wiping his hands, and he laughed happily: "Oh, oh, good man, Mr. Shi—"

"He has never drunk this kind of wine, it's too strong," Shi Zhanyang said simply, this is the final explanation, and he doesn't know who he is fooling, he took the wine bottle, filled a glass for himself, and then drank it all in one gulp , the taste is more choking than brandy, "This is fucking alcohol!"

"Haha, you don't understand. This is a famous Chinese wine. It's spicy in the mouth and sweet in the aftertaste." hometown—"

He suddenly stopped chanting and closed his mouth, because Shi Zhanyang was staring at him with the same eyes as Qiu Shili just now.

"You two are so weird now," Jung grinned. "No, it's between the two of you, it's so strange."

The tea set and raw materials were brought over, Shi Zhanyang didn't care about the lamb chops on the plate, and ignored Jung's emotion, and made Qiu Shili sober tea, from washing the tea to pouring the tea. Little Cup, he was concentrating.Then he gently placed the ocher red teacup half the size of a palm in Qiu Shili's hand, and the moist liquid gathered around the mouth of the cup, forming an exquisite curved surface.

Jung still wanted to get to the bottom of it with him, but he received a call from his sister who was in a panic, and went to the garden outside the glass door to deal with it with a distraught expression on his face.

Shi Zhanyang continued to watch his tea quietly, and also looked at his Qiu Shili.

Who knew Qiu Shili woke up suddenly.

"Shi Zhanyang!" He was still lying on his stomach, and slapped the table. The noise was so loud that Jung, who was more than ten meters away, shrank his neck and looked back.

This was also the first time he called his elder brother by his first name directly.

"What's wrong?" Shi Zhanyang inadvertently raised his eyebrows and asked patiently.

"I'm angry!" Qiu Shili slapped the table fiercely, his wrist loose, but the real slap made the surface of the tea tremble.Shi Zhanyang pressed his hand, saying I know, I understand, Qiu Shili quickly became honest with his hand, but he kept repeating, "I'm angry, I'm angry..." It seemed that this was already something he had. all perceptions and perceptions.

After 2 minutes, Qiu Shili finally stopped emphasizing his anger, but kept his head buried deeply, making noises between sobs and hiccups from time to time, causing his shoulders to tremble accordingly.

If you were awake, you would definitely feel ashamed again, Shi Zhanyang thought so, pinched the bridge of his nose, quickly poured cold on himself, then turned two wheelchairs, approached them, and sat next to Qiu Shili.

The wheelchair is short and the high-back chair is tall, and the two are about the same height now. Shi Zhanyang lifted Qiu Shili's chin, stabilized his face, and poured him the cup of tea.

Qiu Shili kept his eyes tightly closed, but he could swallow, and he didn't know what state he was in. Shi Zhanyang wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth with his cuff, turned the wheelchair and returned to his main seat.Once this high-tech wheelchair is turned on, it always moves too fast and too steadily, which makes Shi Zhanyang inexplicably uncomfortable, and he still prefers to use it at home.

Unexpectedly, he had just turned around and faced his lamb chops again, but Qiu Shili was gone. His chair was empty, but the imprint on the velvet surface was still there.

Not hallucinations.Shi Zhanyang thought.

Abducted by aliens?He pondered nonchalantly again.

He really didn't want to think about such a highly possible thing - when he was struggling to toss the wheelchair on the carpet, Qiu Shili happened to get up, saw his mess, and thought of his many bastards, so he simply Let's go, how good it is to go back to the house to rest, or go out directly.

But that didn't happen.In the next second, Qiu Shili got out from the side of the table.

And got between his legs.

When Shi Zhanyang lifted the tablecloth, a light fell, and he saw a small, drunken face.Qiu Shili knelt down so low, while Shi Zhanyang pointed out his own insensitivity.I saw Qiu Shili like a cub that hasn't fully opened his eyes, sniffing his scent, and greedily rubbing against him, using the tip of his nose, ears, and soft face, from his knees to the heels of his legs, Shi Zhanyang's hand seemed to be nailed to the handle of the wheelchair, and he couldn't make any movement to avoid it.

His trouser chains were quickly pulled away, and the belt buckles were hanging on both sides in vain. Qiu Shili was unsteady and forced to untie the trousers. Shi Zhanyang lowered his head and remained motionless, seeing his big bag thing.

The wet heat was attached, the tiger teeth hooked the cloth of the underwear, the red and plump lips were biting the cloth on the side of the stem, and the tongue was also licking hard, it was not smooth by the cotton cloth, but it looked very indulgent .

Seeing the light gray fabric slowly deepening, Shi Zhanyang's breathing gradually became heavy, Qiu Shili seemed to be encouraged, he was meticulous, holding it with both hands, wanting to moisten every part of it with his mouth, and wanting to wet his own The whole face was rubbed against it, and the combed back hair fell apart.

There was a wind blowing outside the window, the shadows of the trees were whirling, and there were spots of light dancing on his face. He was a sharp painting, but Shi Zhanyang felt that the spots of light were tears that had not yet leaked from him; look at his kind eyes again. Lai's eyes are sometimes half-opened and half-closed, thinly curved into crescents, and the white eyelids are uniquely sweet in Asia. Sometimes he will suddenly open his eyes wide, stare at Shi Zhanyang for a few seconds in a daze, and his lips are swollen The top of his sex'vessel was deformed, and he still snickered, as if he was doing something glorious, and he wanted to ask his elder brother for a reward.

Shi Zhanyang was originally cold all over, but now he was hot, he was dazed at first, and then realized that he wanted to refuse the warmth he shouldn't have, but Jung, who was pacing anxiously over there, also hung up The phone call, hurriedly returned to the table, and kicked down the dog food bowl next to the gardenia pot.

Shi Zhanyang immediately put back the opened tablecloth, and the velvet cloth was wet by his clutches, and his palms were still covered with sweat. He stretched it down, couldn't help himself, and touched Qiu Shili's forehead comfortingly.

Qiu Shili became even more excited, and actually tore open his underwear. When Shi Zhanyang heard the sound of the fabric being torn, his lower abdomen tightened, and his lower body was immediately engulfed in a mass of tenderness. Qiu Shili seemed to take this for something. Delicious, sluggish, gooey, and budget-friendly.Fortunately, Jung yelled as he walked, complaining about his sister's tyrannical power, and he didn't notice the change here at all.

"Huh?" He slumped back to his chair, "Is Qiu running away because of my anger?"

Shi Zhanyang moved his right leg and pushed Qiu Shili to the left so as not to be touched by this man, "Work." He didn't change his face.

"Still letting people work now?" Jung said with a ghostly expression on his face, "What's the rush? It's so annoying to be your brother."

Now he only has Shi Zhanyang to drink, so he poured wine for others, Shi Zhanyang drank it neatly, the wine slid into his throat like burning, and seemed to be transpiring into his brain, "It's my job." He said so Then, the hand placed under the table suddenly grabbed Qiu Shili's back neck and moved forward, pressed his flesh, and pressed into his spine.

Caught off guard, everything from his lips to his throat was instantly stuffed. Qiu Shili almost gasped, his throat tightened pitifully, and he sucked his lips, desperately grabbing his leg, afraid that he would Like sliding out.

Shi Zhanyang could feel that Qiu Shili was still a little timid when things came to an end, he huddled into a small ball under the table, leaning on his leg that was still conscious.In order not to make a sound, Qiu Shili sucked and sucked his condom extremely carefully, holding his sharp teeth, and at the same time swallowed the excess saliva, he swallowed quietly, from the base of his tongue to the corners of his lips, it felt flexible and fragile , Zhan Yang's eye sockets were sore when squeezed.

Counting how long it has been, from the end of last summer to the end of this summer, he was in a coma for a while, and after that, he himself didn't want to take off his pants to look at himself, and he didn't touch this place much.

But now, Qiu Shili's temperature is there, his breath is there, and his hands are there.Shi Zhanyang had the illusion of going backwards. In front of old friends, at the dining table, he and Qiu Shili were doing something so familiar and so far away. Once, in the bathroom and on the soft bed, he fondled his little brother's Lips and tongue, touched the slippery hands, taught him how to round his mouth well, used the tip of the tongue and lips to please the kind of things that should not be eaten in his mouth, and wrapped people in his arms, with him Whispering, grabbed his hand and touched his crotch, telling him where he was most sensitive and needed to be licked most, which made Qiu Shili's neck turn red.

Now who would have imagined what kind of absurd scene it would be to tear off the tablecloth. Compared with when he was in his 20s, Shi Zhanyang thought that his level of jerk would only increase.But he was at a loss for himself, especially for Qiu Shili, who was sad and came here by himself.

Soon he was seeing off the guests. He heard Qiu Shili's uncontrollable panting and small swallowing sounds, and he didn't want Jung to listen to him at all. , standing behind him, feeding him well.He kept thinking about this impossible situation, it had nothing to do with right or wrong, and in the blink of an eye, the two had already drank a lot of white wine, drinking fast and furiously, just like any frustrated young man who is full of sorrow but has nothing to talk about , Blocked his mouth with wine.

Jung was already on top, protesting loudly as soon as he heard that he was going to get out, almost jumping onto the table while drinking, and kept yelling that he was going to go fishing, while Shi Zhanyang remained indifferent, and he was a different person from when he clinked glasses just now.

The butler came just in time, and Jung was forcibly taken away by a few red earrings, stuffed into a luxury car and returned to his sister.

Qiu Shili also heard the movement, the big dick in his mouth was already so full that he couldn't hold it anymore, his ears started to go numb, the salty and bitter precum mixed with saliva overflowed his tongue and dripped into his stomach.But he suddenly didn't dare to move. He heard his eldest brother say "I won't see you in the afternoon", heard the housekeeper answer "Yes", and heard the sound of closing the door, and no one came to clean up the tableware. Only he and his elder brother were left.

For some reason, this made him more nervous than Jung's chatting nearby and the legs of the tablecloth servant walking around. Even, he began to despair, and for the stupid things he did for himself, he actually began to wake up, scattered I remembered some things, for example, he cursed at people in a daze, and he crawled on the ground like a hungry dog, curled up under the cage-like table, and devoured the man's thing.

In front of this man, just blowjobs made him weak, but it wasn't enough, it wasn't enough.And he wasn't sure if he had the qualifications to say it wasn't enough.

Just as sad dreams are all in high-definition, Qiu Shili also clearly saw his ridiculous situation.

I didn't dare to think about my brother's reaction.

When the tablecloth was pulled away again and Shi Zhanyang cast his gaze down again, Qiu Shili drooped his head and spat out the thing in a daze. With a sore mouth, under such a narrow table, he needs to bend over and bow his head to perform his Japanese-style sitting, but Qiu Shili still sat up like that, as if showing this kind of docile and humble posture could bring him some relief. Feel safe.

Just like when he was a child, when he was about to be beaten, he sat in front of his grandmother like this, and the bamboo board in his hand seemed to be lighter.

Want to run away?He thought again, no, never.He was afraid that if he ran away, he would never come back. He was on the edge of a cluster of galaxies. Gravity was like quicksand, and he weakened rapidly when he didn't know how to grasp it. In the state of being thrown out, he was really afraid that he would fall into the boundless desolation if he didn't pay attention.

What would an abandoned planet look like?When the center of the galaxy no longer gives it any gravitational force.When the center is too far away.

He could only see the folds of the long wool on the carpet made by his knees, and saw Shi Zhanyang's shadow.

"ナナ," Shi Zhanyang fortunately opened his mouth first, "I just drank a lot of wine."

"Ah."

"He opened another bottle, which has the amount you just had."

"Ah."

"I thought I wouldn't be nervous if I drank a little more, but it doesn't seem right," Shi Zhanyang's voice was actually smiling, he became calm, and he didn't rush to pull up his pants, just letting the big guy stand alone There, "Liquor is useless to me, I still have to drink beer to get drunk."

"Why nervous? Why, drunk?" Qiu Shili couldn't help asking.He's drunk, and he's about to die of regret now.

"Because I want to hug you."

Qiu Shili suddenly raised his eyes.

"But I know it's wrong." Shi Zhanyang was surrounded by sunshine behind him, and Shi Zhanyang was looking at him seriously and down-to-earth.

Qiu Shili was stunned for more than ten seconds, why is it wrong, why is it wrong?What has changed among us?he thought over and over.Shi Zhanyang might as well slap him on the spot, or kill his anxiety and lovesickness with one knife.

Immediately, I felt itchy with hatred.Qiu Shili's whole body was bleeding to the top of his head. He got out from under the table and pushed on the wheels of the wheelchair. After advancing and retreating, the two of them slid into the shadow behind the porch pillar. The fragrance of gardenias wafted delicately. With oral sex, she shrunk her cheeks, deliberately sucked out the loud and slutty sound of water, and then wiped the liquid between her fingers on her face and neck.

He waited until Shi Zhanyang couldn't stand it and pushed him away, waited for sneering words, then he would pick up Shi Zhanyang and throw him on the sofa, smash his second high-tech wheelchair, and then smash the table completely. Cold food, tea and wine.

But none of them.He was shot in the mouth suddenly, Shi Zhanyang hugged his neck so forcefully again, and pushed hard at his deep throat, the head of the turtle was as hard as a blunt knife, making all his tears and nose come out.

Looking up, those brows and eyes, those two thin lips... I haven't seen her climax for a long time.Qiu Shili had a hoarse voice, thinking that he should sit down on the ground and cry out loud, but like a miser, he frowned and swallowed the fishy and thick liquid in mouthfuls.

"Sometimes I feel like a bitch, dumb, and willingly cheap, I don't deserve it," swallowed it all, and he stood up stiffly, "Sometimes I feel like I'm I am so holy that I don’t want anything, except for one thing, I can’t give it up. If I give it up, I will die, if I give it up, I might as well get drunk every day. But why don’t you give it to me.”

Shi Zhanyang's eyes followed him, "You will not die."

Qiu Shili ignored him, and calmly pressed the buckle of the belt with his fingers, suppressing the trembling in his hands. He untied it, raised his eyelids, and met Shi Zhanyang's gaze without retreating an inch, "In Japanese, 'Hold' means, fuck me, fuck me." The panties in the trousers slipped from his straight legs and piled up at his feet, he stepped on the waistband of his trousers and took them off on the spot, as well as his slippers , "I'm Japanese, and you said you wanted to hug me. Brother, if you say you don't know, then I'll leave now."

Shi Zhanyang actually started to untie his bow tie, "I know."

Qiu Shili was surprised, his pace can always be interrupted by his elder brother, the wine flowed all over his body, and now it is about to pour into his eyes, obviously he wanted to get angry, but was poured out in the stove, "Brother on , you drank..." He took a half step back in a panic, and said, "Will you say tomorrow that you are drunk and regret it! You still said it was all wrong!"

"I can't get drunk when I drink liquor, it's you who get drunk." Shi Zhanyang has already taken off his shirt neatly, his bare arms are still so firm, and the muscles on his waist and abdomen are still as thin as before. Quickly turned the wheelchair on the soft carpet, turned to Qiu Shili who was retreating, grabbed him, and raised his face to look at him, "ナナ, this is what I thought and what I wanted to do. You can regret it tomorrow, you can say I was wrong, I couldn't, and I won't."

"I, brother..."

Shi Zhanyang interrupted him: "Of course, you can't call yourself a bitch," he smiled, "If you demote, you can demote two."

Qiu Shili was already dumbfounded. He thought about the meaning of the words, and when he understood a little bit, his heart became sweeter. Like a little daughter-in-law, he stuffed his five fingers between the elder brother's five fingers, and intertwined each other intimately, as if it was too easy to be satisfied. , just now the lion opened his mouth to show off his prestige.

But his elder brother used actions to tell him that it was not enough—he was not the only one who felt that it was not enough—there was a dining table behind him. Shi Zhanyang actually turned around and brushed the table twice. Freed up a small space.

"Sit on it." Shi Zhanyang said.

"Ah?" Qiu Shili pointed at himself, he was at a loss, and foolishly lowered his head and unbuttoned his shirt.

Shi Zhanyang gave a heavy "tsk", and wrapped his arms around his waist with one hand and his legs with the other like pulling a carrot, and hugged him onto the table with a bang. "Open it." Shi Zhanyang kissed his thigh, very gentle, Qiu Shili understood, ashamed of his own slowness and unskilledness, and even more ashamed of his elder brother's hot eyes, biting his lips and turning red, Sit with a stable center of gravity, put your tailbone on the table, bend your knees, and spread your legs.

The hem of the shirt that got in the way was pulled away, and he had a clear view again, in front of Shi Zhanyang.There is no lubricating fluid, and no one wants to waste time looking for it. Qiu Shili lowered his hands and hugged the back of his brother's low neck tightly. The tight perianal area has been licked soft, and a warm and dexterous tongue slipped into his private parts, squeezing inch by inch. , fill in the strength, scrape the point where he trembles the most, and relax him step by step, but he can only scream tremblingly, take a big mouthful of breath, insert his fingers into the hair of his elder brother in a random way, and push his whole body forward , wanting to get closer, and even closer, the toes curled up almost cramp.

Just expanding Qiu Shili almost wanted to shoot. When he sat on Shi Zhanyang after pondering the angle for a long time, he felt that he was going to float.The wheelchair was in the way with the handle, so he couldn't come forward. He was sitting with his back facing his eldest brother, his legs were riding on both sides of his thighs, and his body fell backwards, flesh against flesh, leaning against a pair of chests, and his blades against the throbbing heart. heart.

"Soft... soft." Qiu Shili felt shyly at the crotch under his buttocks, and turned his face to look for the elder brother's ear.Not long after ejaculating, his brother certainly doesn't hold back for a long time like him.

Shi Zhanyang was not in a hurry, held him firmly, pinched his waist, and led him to shake on his body. After just grinding for a while, Qiu Shili felt the hardness of his buttocks, and it was dripping wet. I don't know who's what water, sticky between the penis and his buttocks, clamoring for the next connection.

Seeing that Shi Zhanyang was still not in a hurry, he was still digging at his acupoints, spreading his two fingers patiently, still afraid of hurting him, Qiu Shili shrank his shoulders, and the soft flesh was completely played. jump.Not wanting to delay for half a second, he grabbed Shi Zhanyang's wrist, pulled him out of his body, put one hand on the handle, touched his bare feet to the ground, and supported his own weight, "Okay..." He Speak softly, hold the hot stem, embed the end in the narrow and soft opening of the back hole, sit down little by little, and slowly swallow deeply, the heat, that force will tear him apart The drive was firm... Qiu Shili finally felt fulfilled again, he was hurting and dizzy, but he was alive, "Brother, hug, hug me."

The wheelchair was unstable and seemed about to roll away at any moment. Qiu Shili felt the challenge, and Shi Zhanyang hugged him in time, but it wasn't the kind of hug he thought.

Two arms passed under his knees. I don't know how hard the elder brother used to pick up his legs from below, fold them up and hang them in the air, and fix them in front of him. He just crossed his legs like this, The posture is similar to sitting on the table just now, but the support has become a place where the two are connected, and sometimes Zhan Yang's arm is wrapped around the bend of his leg.

This method, if it weren't for the large size difference, really couldn't be done, and there was no place for Qiu Shili to use his strength. Gradually, he got used to the intrusion, and fell limply in Shi Zhanyang's arms, his legs trembling with the bumps, Obviously he is on top, he should be in charge, but now he is still being fucked like before.

How could his brother deal with him with a pair of arms?

I can't be lazy like this... I forgot how I moved?Qiu Shili warned himself, but he was also greedy for all kinds of delusions, wanting to finish this round happily before talking.