Tailor-made president

Fu Cheng almost wanted to smoke a cigarette to calm down.

But he didn't, he immediately kissed Ning Zigui's bad mouth.Ning Zigui became dizzy from his kiss again, because of lack of oxygen, he helplessly entrusted the weight of his body to Fu Cheng's arm.He was a grown man after all, but his weight seemed insignificant to Fu Cheng, and the other party seemed to imprison him in his arms without much effort.

What Ning Zigui's fingers touched was silky - it was the texture of the shirt on Fu Cheng's body, with a high content of cotton, which was extremely soft and easy to wrinkle.The behavior of the two of them has already caused many wrinkles that damage the texture, but no one cares about this kind of thing.

Ning Zigui leaned back heavily again, this time there was no arm to pull him back, he fell, but it didn't hurt, he stretched out his hand to grab it, it was the familiar cotton texture, but when he came back to his senses, he was shocked and found What his fingers touched was not only a pure cotton shirt, but also a pure cotton quilt—when did he go to bed?He was obviously by the door not long ago, why did he roll on the bed?

This is too weird!

Ning Zigui wanted to find out the reason, but when he opened his eyes wide, he saw Fu Cheng standing beside the bed. There was no emotion in his eyes, and he just asked him in a hoarse voice, "Do you want to do it?" However, Fu Cheng had already crouched up, approached him, and said, "You can stop now."

In Ning Zigui's eyes, Fu Cheng seemed to have changed a lot, but he couldn't tell what it was.For example, Fu Cheng's clothes are always neat and tidy in his impression, but now his shirt is full of creases, and his satin tie is so loose that it almost falls off.The tie dangled, like Ning Zigui's heartbeat - Ning Zigui stretched out his hand unconsciously, and pulled the tie, but saw that the tie seemed to be overwhelmed, and Ning Zigui gently pulled it, and then suddenly fell off.Ning Zigui looked at the ribbon in his hand, dazed for a while, Fu Cheng didn't seem to expect Ning Zigui's move, he was also taken aback for a moment, but quickly came to his senses, then kissed him fiercely again, Invading Ning Zigui's soft mouth.

From just now to now, it is obvious that they have been kissed for a long time and many times, but Ning Zigui still feels nervous, and unconsciously clenched the tie in his hand.The silky coldness of that tie was in sharp contrast to the warmth of his palm - just like Fu Cheng's eagerness and his shrinking.

He didn't know what he was afraid of, he just instinctively felt a little dangerous.But Fu Cheng is gentle and beautiful, how could he be dangerous?He must be thinking too much.

And it seemed too late for him to shrink back now, the soft mattress behind him prevented him from retreating, and he had to be surrounded by Fu Cheng's breath, unable to find a way out.He couldn't help but indulge in it.Ning Zigui was also too intoxicated, his clothes were stripped down to only his underwear.

Ning Zi came to his senses, and regretted it very much. He was wearing the most conservative white boxer briefs.He had to look down with some concern, and saw that the underwear had set up a self-evident small tent, and because it was white, the water stains on it were particularly conspicuous.

Although this made Ning Zigui feel embarrassed, it made Fu Cheng laugh easily.

Usually Fu Cheng's smile naturally made Ning Zigui very happy, but now Fu Cheng's smile made Ning Zigui feel ashamed, even a little ashamed, and stretched out his hand to push Fu Cheng's shoulder: "What are you laughing at!" The shoulders were not pushed by him, but moved closer.Their bodies were close to each other, especially when their hips rubbed against each other, Ning Zigui could easily feel the heat from Fu Cheng's crotch.Ning Zigui's face froze, and he heard Fu Cheng's voice next to his ear: "I'm not laughing at you, I'm just relieved, so you and I are also 'excited'."

"You..." Ning Zigui's "shame" was only "shame".

But Fu Cheng did something to make Ning Zigui even more shy, he inserted his slender fingers into Ning Zigui's underwear, and began to stroke gently.Ning Zigui's head roared, and he couldn't hear any sound, only the wet sound of Fu Cheng licking his ears.

Fu Cheng's teasing obviously played its due role, and it was probably because Fu Cheng's teasing was particularly effective on Ning Zigui, who blushed drunkenly and enjoyed the teasing with his limp body.Probably because there wasn't enough space in the underwear, it was already too cramped to hold his erection and Fu Cheng's big palm, and Ning Zigui, who was greedy for pleasure, subconsciously opened his legs, so that Fu Cheng could "serve" him.Even when Fu Cheng wanted to take off his underwear, he didn't resist, and even cooperated very well.It can be said that there is no "crisis awareness" at all.

"Xiao Ning," Fu Cheng used the exclusive but almost never used address between them, "You touch me too."

Ning Zigui listened to the long-lost nickname spit out from the tip of Fu Cheng's warm tongue, and his heart was extremely shaken, so he also followed his instructions in a mysterious way, and stretched his hand towards Fu Cheng's crotch, which was so hot and huge that Ning Zigui Immediately withdrew his hands in fear.Fu Cheng laughed: "I called you 'Peng Peng', but you really only 'Peng Peng'?" Ning Zigui was so ashamed that he almost wanted to find a hole to slip in.

Fu Cheng did it himself, and opened the pants chain, letting out the things that had been trapped for a long time.Ning Zi returned to his head with a bang, and his eyes seemed to be unable to move away from staring at the other party's words.Fu Cheng grabbed Ning Zigui's lower body, and made the roots of each other stick together, like two trees growing from one tree—only the volume of the two trees was different.Ning Zigui was a little excited, but felt that this behavior made the difference in their sizes more obvious.

Ning Zigui had no time to worry about his poor, little self-esteem, because he was quickly ignited by the friction between them.Fu Cheng held the genitals of the two, letting them grind each other, giving each other heat.As the heat rose, the breathing of the two became more and more rapid.

After all, both of them have been single for many years.

Just the cognition of "Fu Cheng is doing this kind of thing with him" is enough to make Ning Zigui obsessed, not to mention that this matter is so smooth and straightforward, his mind is full of incomparable emotions that he usually grope for. Pleasure erupts instantly at the highest point.Ning Zigui felt dizzy and trembling all over. When he recovered, he saw that Fu Cheng's shirt was covered with his semen.

Ning Zigui's first thought was—oh my god, did I stain his shirt?

Ning Zigui's second thought was - oh my god, is he still wearing a shirt?

Not only was Fu Cheng wearing a shirt, but he was also wearing trousers. His hairstyle, which he combed in the morning, did not become messy. It was still the refreshing and elegant elite hairstyle with parted forehead.It's just that there is already sweat on his forehead, which makes him look even sexier.

Fu Cheng didn't know what Ning Zigui was thinking, but he wiped a handful of Ning Zigui's sprayed semen on his fingers, and took advantage of Ning Zigui's limp state after orgasm, to penetrate the wet fingers Ning Zigui's back hole.

The sudden invasion of foreign objects made Ning Zigui startled: "Brother Cheng..." Fu Cheng smiled after hearing this address, "Good boy." Ning Zigui twisted, avoided it, and said, "No... Brother Cheng, you can use the one in the box..." Fu Cheng rummaged through Ning Zigui's body with his fingers, followed his memory to find the spot, rubbed it lightly, and Ning Zigui's cheeks turned red immediately. called out.Ning Zigui was startled by his own voice, and immediately covered his mouth.Fu Cheng broke away his hand covering his mouth, stuck out his tongue and licked Ning Zigui's fingers, seeing Ning Zigui's weakness all over, smiled and fetched the lubricant.

Lubricant is indeed easier to use, Fu Cheng inserted another finger: "Speaking of which, I want to cum inside."

Seven years seems to be far away, but also seems very close.Ning Zigui was surprised that he could remember what happened that night, and suddenly remembered, he still remembered quite clearly.But speaking clearly, it is not as much as Fu Cheng.Fu Cheng accurately touched Ning Zigui's sensitive point, and pressed with his favorite strength, everything was exactly as it should be.

"Yeah..." Ning Zigui was trembling when his bones stick out at the mercy of the other party, and he didn't care what sound came out of his mouth unconsciously.

Ning Zigui was actually much quieter when he was drunk, unlike the disturbing sounds he would make now.Fu Cheng frowned, he had to say that his lower abdomen was so tight and painful, how much he wanted to rush in without hesitation, smashing him to pieces.

Fu Cheng watched Ning Zigui's lower body trembling up again, spitting honey, and felt relieved. He withdrew his fingers, supported the thing under his crotch, and pushed it to the already softened acupuncture point.This behavior made Ning Zigui, who was clearly no longer a virgin, a lot more nervous. He grabbed Fu Cheng's arm and looked a little flustered.

Fu Cheng noticed his uneasiness, so he leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, I will be gentle."

Oh, men are liars.

Taking advantage of Ning Zigui's relaxation, Fu Cheng poked it all the way to the bottom, directly crashing into the deepest place.Fu Cheng felt Ning Zigui's grip on his arm tightened, but it was not as tight as Ning Zigui's intestines.Fu Cheng held back his breath, restraining himself not to confess immediately, otherwise it would be a "lifelong shame".

Fu Cheng took two deep breaths, and then started to move again.Surrounded by the warm and tight corridor, it was hard for him not to believe in the rein and have fun.After all, this is the person he loves the most and the most delicious body, and he still remembers the joy of the night he shared with him.Now that he had found it again, he was so excited that he couldn't control himself. He grabbed Ning Zigui's waist and moved wildly, allowing the extreme pleasure to overwhelm each other's reasoning.

Ning Zigui's waist, as he said, really has the "vest line". Although it is only something that thin people can have, but on Ning Zigui's slender waist, these lines of Sichuan characters are added. Fu Cheng's impact is sometimes deep and sometimes shallow, and it is indeed infinitely charming.

Ning Zigui tilted his neck up, as if he was a little hypoxic, and yelled indistinctly from his mouth, as if he was very desperate, but also very ecstasy.Ning Zigui originally had many far-fetched thoughts, such as saying that Fu Cheng's sweaty appearance was very sexy, and the shirt on Fu Cheng's body seemed to be wet with sweat, showing the shape of Fu Cheng's body muscles... Now, Ning Zigui He couldn't think of anything, all thoughts were blown away, and he could only pant following Fu Cheng's movements.

Everything is as unreal as in the clouds, the most real touch is the thing in his body that does not belong to him, beating passionately.This reminded Ning Zigui how intimate he and Fu Cheng were doing.

Ning Zigui felt that he was about to fall into madness, his thigh muscles were so tense that he was on the verge of convulsions, he helplessly grasped the arm of the person on his body: "No, I can't...Brother Cheng...you let me go ..." Fu Cheng reached out and picked up Ning Zigui's soft waist, bringing them closer together, which also allowed Fu Cheng to whisper to him from the side of his face: "Okay, then you continue."

In fact, Fu Cheng was also at the end of his battle and had already "been unable to bear it any longer". Since Ning Zigui raised his hand to surrender first, he didn't have to bear it any longer. There are almost no gaps in the lower body of the person.This made Ning Zigui feel that he was about to be embedded in Fu Cheng's body, but felt that something in his body hit him deeper and harder, as if it wanted to smash him through.Ning Zigui was also knocked into a frenzy, his groans became louder and his lower abdomen became extremely tense.Following the last few deep impacts, Ning Zigui was knocked out, and he felt a warm current pouring into his body, filling his entire tunnel.

Ning Zihui vaguely remembered Fu Cheng's promise of "I will be gentle", but apparently Fu Cheng himself didn't remember much about it.Ning Zigui's whole body was sore and limp, but he was spinning again and turned into a prone position, his buttocks were forcibly pulled up.It took several seconds for Ning Zigui to realize what a shameful posture he was put into. The top of his head was smoking, but Fu Cheng didn't pay attention.Fu Cheng only noticed that Ning Zigui's high raised buttocks were originally quite white and tender, but they turned pink because of the long-lasting and intense intercourse just now, and the pink hole in the center also turned pink due to long-term friction. Carmine.But now the rouge color has also become blurred, because the small hole is spitting out white turbidity that cannot be completely contained.

"I can't fit this much?" Fu Cheng thought, "There's still a lot tonight. It's really hard work."

Ning Zigui really worked hard.

Ning Zigui didn't even know when he fell asleep.Maybe it's not accurate to say "sleep". He suspected that he was tired and dizzy. He didn't know what happened at all. The last memory was extremely vague. Is it the missionary position?Or the back position?He couldn't remember clearly, he was just dizzy and limp, and finally his eyes went dark, right?

Fu Cheng was very considerate and called the front desk in advance to tell her to cancel the morning call.Fu Cheng's movements when he got up were also very gentle, but Ning Zigui's exhaustion still failed to overcome his biological clock.When it was time to get up, Ning Zigui still raised his extremely heavy eyelids, and those thick eyelashes seemed to weigh a thousand catties at the moment.Ning Zigui felt extremely sore all over, as if he had participated in a triathlon the day before yesterday.

But he obviously didn't participate in the "Triathlon", what happened... He suddenly remembered, his face burned immediately, and his sleepy mind was instantly sober as if cold water had been poured on it.

Ning Zigui's eyes widened suddenly, and he immediately saw Fu Cheng standing in front of the mirror not far away, still in the neat suit and neat hairstyle, lowering his head and fiddling with his light blue enamel cufflinks.

Fu Cheng wore the cuff buttons with one hand, the technique was quite skillful, but he had to concentrate, so he didn't notice that Ning Zigui had woken up.Ning Zigui's head was messed up by last night's accident, and his mind was full of random thoughts, so he closed his eyes and pretended that he was still asleep.

Fortunately, Ning Zigui was sleeping with most of his face buried in the bed, so it was relatively easy to conceal the fact that he woke up.He looked very comfortable, but in fact his heart was beating almost to the top of his skull, and he was just holding his breath.Because he closed his eyes, he couldn't see anything in front of him, so he could only judge his surroundings by hearing, hoping to hear the sound of the door opening and closing soon.

It's just that the sky doesn't follow people's wishes, but the sound of the other party's footsteps is getting closer.He judged from the sound of footsteps that Fu Cheng had arrived at his bedside in the blink of an eye.The other side of the mattress tilted slightly again, obviously Fu Cheng was sitting on the bed.He became more and more nervous, but he heard the sound of the pen brushing on the paper—probably Fu Cheng was writing on the notebook on the bedside table.

Is it a message for Ning Zigui?

Ning Zigui was a little curious, and wanted to open his eyes to see what Fu Cheng wrote, but his shrinking mentality stopped him.Ning Zigui closed his eyes tightly, and found that the sound of writing had stopped, but the fragrance of Fu Cheng's body was getting closer.Ning Zigui was a little panicked: "Did he notice that I was pretending to be asleep?" It was obviously not a big deal, but he felt extremely guilty.But unexpectedly, a kiss as soft as a feather fell on his forehead.

Ning Zigui is really glad that most of his face is huddled under the blanket, otherwise Fu Cheng must have noticed that his cheeks and ears turned red instantly.

Then, Fu Cheng's fragrance drifted away again, following his footsteps, he walked away until the door opened and closed, separating each other from the inside and outside of the room.Ning Zihui didn't dare to move, lest he would come back suddenly, and he would be frozen in bed for a few minutes before timidly opening his eyes, like a refugee poking his head out of an air-raid shelter during a war.

He didn't know what he was guilty of.

It's just that the first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to reach out for the notebook on the bedside table, and there was indeed Fu Cheng's sharp handwriting on it:

"Xiao Ning,

You have no work arrangements today, so you can rest assured to sleep and rest.Be sure to eat on time.

Your phone was vibrating last night, I glanced at a bunch of irrelevant messages and turned it off.If this offends you please let me know and I apologize.But my suggestion is that you can block such people who harass you in the middle of the night.

PS: The clothes made for you are put in a brown leather trolley case and have been washed and ironed.

Love,

丞”

Ning Zigui seemed to have lost the ability to read Chinese characters, and all his attention was focused on this "Love".

What does this love mean?All of Ning Zigui's reading comprehension abilities are concentrated on the interpretation of this character.He could never easily take the word literally.He thought again, writing "love" or "love from" is also a common letter signature, right?

Could he be thinking too much?

But for a person who just had sex last night, it's not too much to think about, right?

Ning Zigui's head was about to burst, and he frantically rubbed his already messy hair.

Ning Zigui decided to let go of this matter first, then reached for the phone, only to find that it was turned off.He turned on the phone switch, and as the phone turned on, he quickly saw a series of messages from Fanbaoer, interspersed with a message "Are you there" from Shuzi.

Click in, and you can see the news sent by Fan Baoer. It really belongs to the category of "insignificant" that Fu Cheng said. It is just to ask how you are today, and to talk about what happened to you. I also sent a few photos in the middle Photos of the Aegean Sea.Fan Baoer always likes to send these "irrelevant" messages, and Ning Zigui is used to it, and most of the time, although these topics are "irrelevant", they are quite interesting, and Ning Zigui is willing to follow these topics to chat go down.

Fan Baoer kept sending, but she didn't see Ning Zigui's reply, so she said pitifully, "Why are you ignoring me?", with a teary emoji.

Fu Cheng couldn't see this expression at the time, and could only display "Fan Baoer: Why are you ignoring me? [Poor]" on the black screen. Fu Cheng immediately took out his mobile phone and looked at [Poor] What does this expression look like.When Fu Cheng saw it, he felt that Fan Baoer was really shameless, bah.

At that time, the flag had already died down, and Fu Cheng put hot water on Ning Zigui to wash him up, but now that he was on fire again, he pressed Ning Zigui, who was already in a coma, and lowered the fire again.

Ning Zigui's consciousness was extremely blurred at the time, and now he can't remember anything. Frowning, he looked at the time when Fan Baoer sent this message, and found that it was late at night, so he replied with peace of mind: "I'm sorry, At that time, I had already fallen asleep." Ning Zigui looked at the time and found that it was late in the night in Greece, so he thought that the other party would not return, so he planned to get up first.

He propped himself up and found that his entire waist, hips and legs were sore in the same strain.He doubted whether he could get out of bed.

What was last night...

Ning Zigui blushed when he thought of those scenes of debauchery.Unexpectedly, the mobile phone at hand vibrated again, Ning Zigui turned his head to look, and it was Fan Baoer's reply: "Go to bed so early last night?" Ning Zigui picked up the phone, swiped it, and found that Fan Baoer The first message was sent at 10:30.At that time, Ning Zigui was indeed still awake.Ning Zigui blushed, thankful that the other party couldn't see his current expression, and replied with a guilty conscience: "Well, I'm a little tired on a business trip. Why don't you go to bed?" Fan Baoer replied: "Wait for you to reply me Ah!" Attached a smiley face, and then Fan Baoer sent another sentence: "I can sleep now. Good morning!"

Ning Zigui didn't think that Fan Baoer stayed up because he was waiting for his reply, but just smiled and replied "good night".

Ning Zigui put down his mobile phone and got out of bed with force, and found that the pain in his waist and abdomen became more severe as soon as he stepped on the ground, making him tremble from the inside of his thighs to his knees.

How lewd were they last night?

Ning Zigui clutched his forehead, judging from most of the memories he retained, it was indeed lewd.

But why is Fu Cheng acting like a normal person in the morning?