Tailor-made president

Ning Zigui didn't even remember how he got to the hotel.And he woke up the next day with a headache, a pain in his butt, a fever, and a dizzy mind: "Does drinking too much alcohol make your butt hurt? Huh?" He was dizzy, staring at the plaster ceiling and the big lampshade, I lost my mind for a moment—this doesn't look like a dormitory.

"Where am I?" Ning Zigui's voice was hoarse.

As soon as he made a sound, he heard the sound of someone walking in slippers.Ning Zigui turned his head to look at it, and his face turned red - Fu Cheng was wearing a hotel bathrobe, with a kimono-style neckline revealing faint muscle lines, tied with a belt, which further highlighted Fu Cheng's wasp waist and narrow buttocks. hot.Ning Zigui looked alert, but he usually has morning erections, woke up early this morning, seeing the male god dressed so sexy, he just felt sore and weak, it was really weird, Ning Zigui blamed this on his own fever and illness.

Ning Zigui patted his head and said, "Am I sick?" Fu Cheng came over with a cup of hot tea, sat down by the bed, and reached out to touch Ning Zigui's forehead.Ning Zigui felt the rough palm on his forehead, and his heart felt warm: "Brother Cheng...I..." I don't know if it was an illusion, but Ning Zigui felt that Fu Cheng's eyes and tone were much gentler than before: "You have a fever It's gone." Ning Zigui sighed hoarsely: "It seems to be. My head hurts." Fu Cheng said again: "What else is uncomfortable?" Fu Cheng's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing the flowers. Like a lingering butterfly, it sounds extra tender.Ning Zigui blushed and thought: So the treatment of illness is so good, so I should have a fever more.

Ning Zigui still felt that it was inappropriate to lie down, so he struggled to sit up.Fu Cheng put down the teacup, gently but forcefully helped him up, and took two more pillows to cushion Ning Zigui's back.Ning Zigui felt sore and painful in his waist, and leaned back against the pillow weakly, and then supported his forehead. He had a headache and dizziness, not only had a fever, but also had a hangover, which was really uncomfortable.

Fu Cheng handed the hot tea to Ning Zigui.Ning Zigui took the teacup, took a sip carefully, and found that the temperature was just right. He was a little happy, but he was also a little puzzled. He frowned and raised his head to look at Fu Cheng: "Where is this?" Ah." Ning Zigui shook his head, and asked again: "Why am I in the hotel?...Why are you in the hotel?" Fu Cheng's face froze, and he was silent for half a second, and asked again: "You Do you remember anything?" Ning Zigui raised his head in a daze, and said with a blank expression for a long time: "I, I remember going to the bar with the team members, drinking... drank a little, and then I can't remember it."

Ning Zigui looked at Fu Cheng's expression, and found that Fu Cheng's expression became quite strange, and it reminded him of the appearance of Little Dragon Girl blaming Yang Guo for being irresponsible in the TV series.

But Fu Cheng quickly restrained his expression, and only said: "Don't drink so much in the future." Ning Zigui also felt a little guilty, he drank and drank outside, and asked Fu Cheng to clean up the mess for him.

Fu Cheng didn't say much, stood up, said to buy medicine for him, and then went out, leaving Ning Zigui in the room to rest alone.Ning Zigui didn't feel like lying down by himself, so he supported his sore waist and walked softly to the bathroom to wash up.When Ning Zigui looked at the mirror, he was startled.He was also wearing a hotel bathrobe, with his chest open, and many suspicious red marks spread from his heart to his neck.Although Ning Zigui had lost his memory, he was not demented. He quickly figured out what happened last night in the toilet.

After he figured it out, his head hurt even more.

He actually felt that he had taken advantage of the male god.It's too shameless to commit murder while drunk.

He squatted on the toilet, holding his mobile phone, and looked at the text message from Shuzai: "Guizai, you can do it, you really don't come home at night, hehehe." Ning Zigui rubbed his aching head, looked at The three words "hehehe" are even more uncomfortable.I managed to forget about the male god, but I don’t remember it afterwards!

Fu Cheng finally bought the medicine and came back, but saw a text message from Ning Zigui: "Shu Zai told me that there is something to do at school, I'll go back first." Is there something urgent?" halfway through the input, I felt that the tone would be too heavy, so I deleted it, and then typed "What is that, or I will help you deal with it", but I thought it would be overstepping. After thinking for a long time, I deleted it. Then I typed "Is there any medicine in your dormitory, how do you go back and take a taxi?" Thinking about it, I thought it was not cool at all, so I finally deleted it, typed "OK", and sent it.

Ning Zigui looked at the word "Yes" and let out a long breath.

Before this night, Ning Zigui had no real sense of their relationship.Now they had intimate contact, but he actually forgot!Their already awkward relationship, made even more awkward by it.Ning Zigui never said anything about what happened that night, so Fu Cheng didn't have to say anything either.

Ning Zigui covered his face and thought: "My performance that night must have been terrible!"

Fu Cheng smoked a cigarette and thought, "My performance that night must have been terrible!"

Memory is an amazing thing.Ning Zigui had no memory of that night, but for some reason, seven years later, the chaotic memories seemed to be unlocked, and they swarmed in all of a sudden, catching Ning Zigui by surprise.

Standing in front of the sink, Ning Zigui, who was almost 30 years old, blushed, quickly took off his clothes, walked into the walk-in shower, and let the water splash on his face with the shower head on.Ning Zigui wiped his face, looked at the gray-brown tiles on the wall, and was in a daze for a while: "Why hasn't the decoration here changed for so many years?"

Ning Zigui was supported by Fu Cheng into the hotel room.Fu Cheng directly put him down on the bed, then took off his shoes and covered him with a quilt.Ning Zigui suddenly sat up straight and stared straight ahead.Fu Cheng looked at him, with a helpless tone: "What's wrong?" Ning Zigui said, "Well... I can't sleep." Fu Cheng asked, "Why?" Ning Zigui said, "I haven't showered yet."

You can't sleep without a bath.

This can be said to be a habit rooted in Ning Zigui's consciousness.

After saying that, Ning Zigui got up and walked staggeringly: "Where's the bathroom...?" Fu Cheng couldn't argue with the drunk, so he had to step forward to support him: "What are you going to do?" Ning Zigui Decisively: "I want to take a bath." Fu Cheng thought for a while, then helplessly rubbed his frowning eyebrows: "Yes."

Fu Cheng helped Ning Zigui into the bathroom.If it's a shower, I'm afraid that Ning Zigui will fall, and if it's a bath, I'm afraid that Ning Zigui will drown, it's really a dilemma.Ning Zigui followed his habit and chose to take a shower decisively. He stood in the shower room with his clothes on and turned on the shower.Because he was wearing a white T-shirt, the clothes were soaked, and the color of flesh appeared.The heat was steaming, and the flesh color became a little fuzzy again. Standing by the glass door of the bathroom and looking at him, Fu Cheng felt a little dizzy.

Ning Zigui suddenly fell backwards, so scared that Fu Cheng hurried forward to hug him, Ning Zigui leaned against Fu Cheng's shoulder wet all over, his eyes were half-closed, his eyelashes were soaked, dripping water, and the corners of his eyes were wet. Also flushed from drunkenness and hot water, as if crying.

Fu Cheng couldn't help touching his cheek, and asked him softly, "Why do you drink so much? Huh?" Ning Zigui curled his lips: "My boyfriend doesn't love me." Fu Cheng frowned: "Nonsense." Ning Zigui He pursed his lips and said, "He just doesn't love me!" Seeing that Ning Zigui said it firmly, Fu Cheng suddenly became suspicious: "Who is your boyfriend?" After hearing this, Ning Zigui opened his eyes again , looking directly at Fu Cheng: "It's you—ah—!"

Fu Cheng was stunned, but seeing Ning Zigui's eyes were red and his face was pitiful, he couldn't help but feel soft, his chest was full of sweet emotions: "Are you a fool? Of course...Of course I love you." Saying this , Fu Cheng's voice also weakened a little, and his cheeks turned red as if he was drunk, but he couldn't see it in the steamy bathroom.After hearing this, Ning Zigui was full of disbelief: "Then why don't you kiss me!"

Fu Cheng then lowered his head and kissed him fiercely.

The sound of splashing water and rushing torrent seemed to disappear in my ears at this moment.Ning Zigui felt that the world was completely quiet, only the sound of his heartbeat: Plop—Puff——

His heart was about to jump out of his chest.

The world was about to become silent, and Ning Zigui was about to run out of oxygen.

Fu Cheng finally let go of him, the air filled Ning Zigui's chest again, he breathed heavily, and looked up at Fu Cheng.Seeing that Fu Cheng was also looking down at him, Fu Cheng was soaked by the shower water, it seemed that Fu Cheng's eyes were full of water, and he was looking at Ning Zigui with great concentration.

The next thing seems to be a matter of course.

Fu Cheng took off Ning Zigui's obstructive clothes, threw them on the ground, and stepped on them.It also explained why Ning Zigui woke up the next day and found that his clothes were wrinkled.Ning Zigui's body was naked in front of Fu Cheng's eyes, and Fu Cheng's eyes glide hotly over every inch of Ning Zigui's skin like hot water from a nozzle.

Ning Zigui's bare back was pressed against the glass partition, shivering from the cold.His back is cold, but the front belly is really hot.He felt like he was going to be scalded, as if his cheeks were burning red.Fu Cheng kept kissing him, kissing his forehead, kissing his face, kissing his ears, and of course kissing his lips.Probably Fu Cheng is also a man who doesn't know how to measure, kissing without any rules, his touching is not like teasing, but more like exploring, like a big boy who suddenly got a dream toy, holding it in his hand to play with, no matter what It's serious, but he refuses to let go.

However, Fu Cheng is Fu Cheng, even if he is jerky, he can still set Ning Zigui on fire.Fu Cheng's fanatical caress for him was like Ning Zigui's dream come true. Ning Zigui seemed to be stepping on a cloud, unable to find a point of support, and his body was leaning against the glass wall, sliding down weakly and slowly.However, before he slipped an inch, arms full of strength encircled him. Fu Cheng's lips were almost pressed against his, and he asked him in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong with you?" Ning Zigui lied in his arms Li, blinked: "My legs are weak...I can't stand..."

"It's okay, I'll support you." Fu Cheng told him comfortingly. As he spoke, Fu Cheng's hands on Ning Zigui's waist tightened, and their wet chests were all pressed together, and their heartbeats seemed to resonate. passed on to each other.At the same time, Fu Cheng stretched out his other hand, picked up Ning Zigui's leg, and put Ning Zigui's leg around his waist.

"If I say..." Fu Cheng asked in Ning Zigui's ear, "I want it right now...would it be too much?"

Ning Zigui was still in a daze: "Want... what do you want?"

"you."

Ning Zigui smiled, and after a while, Ning Zigui became serious again, imitating Fu Cheng's tone: "Yes."

Fu Cheng didn't notice Ning Zigui's rare sense of humor after being drunk, but he still understood the simple and direct "Yes".Since the other party has said "yes", then there is nothing to hesitate.

Ning Zigui's legs had already been lifted up, and the door was wide open. The open place felt something eagerly approaching, as if it had been scalded, and Ning Zigui's eyes suddenly widened.In his wide-open eyes, Fu Cheng's expression was reflected, Fu Cheng's eager expression was still in the hazy water vapor.

Ning Zigui suddenly felt loved, and his whole body was filled with happiness, which made him boldly wrap his arms around Fu Cheng's shoulders and kiss him passionately.In the lingering kiss, he could still feel the discomfort of the invasion of foreign objects—even though it was only the other's fingers.Those hands are slender and beautiful, and the drawings drawn are lifelike.Ning Zigui really liked his fingers, but never dared to hold them.

When Fu Cheng was drawing and sewing, his fingers were quite nimble, but at this moment, they seemed downright clumsy.He and Ning Zigui squeezed together in a small space and panted heavily. Although their heads were drenched in water, they couldn't hide the fact that they were sweating profusely.

It seems like they've all forgotten basic common sense, like how easy it is to find lube in hotels.

Ning Zigui hugged Fu Cheng tightly, but his legs were trembling, as if he couldn't bear another second of delay.He whispered in Fu Cheng's ear: "Come quickly." Fu Cheng's lower abdomen became more and more tense, and his desire nearly erupted.He really wanted Ning Zigui so much, he simply withdrew his fingers and pushed his waist into Ning Zigui's body.But although their postures were close, Fu Cheng was too clumsy, unable to get into the tight hole, and could only slide outside.But just the squeeze of the wet buttocks made Fu Cheng almost explode.Ning Zigui felt that the heat was lingering at the entrance of the cave, and he was also itchy, and he was also smelling of alcohol, so he didn't care, but he grabbed the other person's thing and stuffed it in.

Fu Cheng didn't expect this, the sudden tightness and warmth oppressed his tip...but it was just the tip, and as soon as a head went in, Ning Zigui was in so much pain that he immediately let go of his hand, and his lower body slumped down. up.But Fu Cheng had no experience in this field, and the sudden pleasure made him straighten himself forward, pushed away the tightly surrounded flesh wall in one go, and then ejaculated without any disappointment——ejaculated Come out, almost, right away.

"Huh?" Ning Zigui raised his head in a daze, "Is it over?"

Fu Cheng had many difficulties when he was a child, but he got better after school. He was good at reading, schoolwork, sports, and good looks. Although his EQ was low, he was actually not bad in popularity—that is, in more than ten years, he encountered such problems for the first time. Wait for the shame and shame.

Of course Fu Cheng wanted to prove himself quickly, but he saw Ning Zigui wrinkled his face and said, "It's fine when it's over, it hurts like hell." Ning Zigui wrapped it in a big towel.Ning Zigui seemed to be acting like a baby, but in fact, his legs were weak and he couldn't stand still, so he threw himself into Fu Cheng's embrace.Fu Cheng reluctantly picked up Ning Zi Guiheng and sent him back to the bed.

Ning Zigui was still wet when he was lying on the bed, looking at Fu Cheng with bright eyes.Fu Cheng himself was not wearing anything, so he knelt on the bed. Ning Zigui saw what was between Fu Cheng's crotch at a glance, and said, "You're hard." Fu Cheng dutifully wiped Ning Zigui's body with a towel: " Don't worry about it." Ning Zigui said pitifully, "I'm stiff too." Fu Cheng took a deep breath, "Yeah." When the towel was wiped on that spot, Fu Cheng showed a subtle expression, and took another deep breath. Take a deep breath, close your eyes and wipe down.Ning Zigui probably felt the soft towel being wiped, but he snorted softly, like a cat, stretched out his hand again, took Fu Cheng's hand, and exclaimed in the soft snoring tone just now: " Brother Cheng..."

Fu Cheng knew that many people called him "Brother Cheng" in private, and sometimes called him "Brother Cheng" in person. At first, he didn't think much of it, but he was a little embarrassed, after all, he was not familiar with them.Later, he met a classmate in an elective class, and that classmate asked him cautiously: "Can I call you 'Brother Cheng'?" Fu Cheng seemed to notice this person, those round eyes with round eyes Large, slightly drooping eyes.He said: "Yes." Then it became more and more "Only you can".

He gradually felt the intimacy in that "Brother Cheng".

Especially when Ning Zigui was drunk and calling softly.

Ning Zigui stretched out his hand towards him, Fu Cheng subconsciously shook it back.Ning Zigui was a little happy and complained, "You never hold my hand." Fu Cheng didn't answer, but clasped his ten fingers tightly in his hand, pressed his body on it, and kissed the drunken nonsense. lips.

This time they were not as eager as the first time.Ning Zihui was still in a vague state, but Fu Cheng's purpose was very clear - to get back the scene, of course, the premise is not to hurt people anymore.

After Fu Cheng has determined his purpose, he often has a strong ability to act.This can be said to be the only place he is satisfied with himself.First, he calmly took the lubricant, and then, he leaned on Ning Zigui's crotch, and sucked that hard place without hesitation.Ning Zigui had never received this kind of treatment before, his head exploded, and that boy spirit exploded in Fu Cheng's mouth in a few moments.

Fu Cheng didn't even frown, he swallowed the strange-smelling thing, secretly complacent for no reason.

After Ning Zigui finished ejaculating, his whole body was limp, like a cat that had been slapped paralyzed, lying on the bed with his eyes squinted, drowsy.Ning Zigui was about to fall asleep, but suddenly he felt a coldness in the back acupuncture point, and his fingers with lubricant were inserted into it, which made Ning Zigui feel uncomfortable, so naturally he couldn't fall asleep.

That finger seemed to be looking for something, touching around, opening up the closed space inside.Ning Zigui seemed to be a bit reluctant, so Fu Cheng licked the soft penis between his crotch again as if to appease him.Na Ning Zigui was dominated by pleasure again, and trembled irresistibly.Fu Cheng's fingers quickly found the pleasure mechanism, and when he pressed it, he could clearly feel Ning Zigui's body trembling.The drunken Ning Zigui moaned shamelessly because of this taboo massage.

Ning Zigui was teased with his tongue at the front and his fingers at the back. He seemed to have fallen into the vortex of desire. He couldn't control his direction, so he could only sink down blindly. There was a desperate moan from his lips. Underneath it seems to be asking for help, but in fact it is joy.

He trembled, and under the attack, he erupted into Fu Cheng's mouth again.

After two releases, Ning Zigui was very tired, his body limp, and he lay flat on the bed.But he doesn't know yet, this is just the beginning.His legs that were as soft as cooked noodles were lifted up, and the secret parts of his lower body were unreservedly exposed to the other party's eyes.Fu Cheng pressed the long-suppressed scorching heat there, and after Fu Cheng's teasing just now, that place has become as soft and familiar as Ning Zigui's body.

Even so, Fu Cheng's size was still too big for Ning Zigui. Ning Zigui felt that a huge object was being squeezed into the inner wall, which was quite uncomfortable. The fleshy wall tightly twisted Fu Cheng as if repelling foreign objects. , Fu Cheng could hardly bear it.Then Fu Cheng straightened his waist, poked inside, found that sensitive spot based on his memory, and rubbed it lightly.

Ning Zigui immediately seemed to surrender, his whole body softened again, and he opened his legs.The color of these legs is particularly white, probably because Ning Zigui wears long trousers all year round.The skin on that leg is delicate, even blue blood vessels can be seen, the rhizome between the thighs is raised enthusiastically, and a thick and long cock can be seen between the snow-white buttocks, heavily and continuously bumping in and out , crash in, get out... as if it never stops.

Compared with Fu Cheng's tirelessness, Ning Zigui seemed powerless, lying on his back weakly, and every time he was about to faint, he suddenly woke up for a second because of more substantial stimulation, and then fell into a coma again.This kind of ups and downs of consciousness consumes a lot. Ning Zigui seemed to be drained of strength, exhausted, begging him in a hoarse voice: "It can't be done...Brother Cheng..."

How could brother Cheng not do it?

Ning Zigui stretched out his hand, exhausting his last strength, as if he wanted to push the opponent away.Fu Cheng frowned: "What's wrong?" Ning Zigui cried and said, "It's no good... Brother Cheng, come on!" Fu Cheng hit him more violently, and his cock penetrated deeply.Ning Zigui pushed to the climax amidst a burst of trembling, his legs began to twitch slightly, and the flesh wall tightly squeezed the thing inside.Fu Cheng supported the head of the bed with one hand and Ning Zigui's chin with the other, and lowered his head to forcefully seal Ning Zigui's uncontrollable groans.

In the second half of the night, Ning Zigui was still moaning intermittently.Fu Cheng seems to have fallen in love with the sport, spreading love around the hotel room with Ning Zigui in his arms.

All the discomfort that Ning Zigui woke up the next day seemed to be explained.

Even afterwards, the fact that Fu Cheng was willing to hold hands with him seemed to be explained.While Ning Zigui was drunk, he complained that Fu Cheng didn't hold hands with him, but Fu Cheng didn't say anything.Later, they traveled together, and when they reached a crowded place, they were pushed away by the crowd again.This time, Fu Cheng no longer stood aside and waited for him to follow, but stretched out his hand and held him firmly: "Be careful."

Ning Zigui didn't hear what Fu Cheng said at all, his mind was pounding, and his face was reddened by the temperature in his hands.