The one who shoots is the attack, the one who touches is the one who touches

Fang Yishun tilted his face in front of him, with a concentrated expression, and gently washed the dishes.

Lao Gao's sleeves were rolled up, revealing his hands as smooth and tender as lotus joints.

Who said that only women are the most beautiful when they are focused, and men are also very charming when they are focused.

Song Zikai unconsciously stared at him for a long time, until Fang Yishun finished washing and turned his head, he still hadn't recovered.

"Why are you standing there?" Fang Yishun walked towards him.

He suddenly wanted to kiss him, to reach out to touch his smooth skin, to pull his hand, to put his hand that had just touched the bowl on his body, to feel the tenderness of his fingertips.

He began to wonder if he was wrong, because he suddenly didn't want to see his grievance with tears on his face.

He wanted him to keep smiling and look at himself with a smile all the time.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Fang Yishun patted him, "What are you thinking? Didn't you hear me?"

Song Zikai's eyes darkened, and he looked down at Fang Yishun. His eyes were only his figure at the moment, and they were all about him.

Fang Yishun felt that his eyes were a little scary, and wanted to back away.

But Song Zikai took a big step forward, put his arms around his thin waist, buried his head and kissed him.

Fang Yishun was startled, did not refuse, and forgot to respond.

Song Zikai deepened the kiss, put one hand behind his head, and pressed him to his side.

A few minutes later, Fang Yishun's feet were a little soft after being kissed, and when he was about to fall, Song Zikai hugged him face to face.

Then she opened his mouth lightly, looked at his bewildered but unbelievably seductive eyes, and kissed him again.

She turned around, hugged him and walked into the room.

As soon as he was placed on the bed, his body was pressed down.

Fang Yishun groaned, and he couldn't help but squeeze his tongue in along his open mouth, and searched around in his mouth.

He didn't hold back, he untied the strap of his bathrobe, impatiently stretched his hand in, impatiently found the position of two o'clock, and began to knead.

[Suffocating, the car has to stop halfway through. ]

He lowered his head and asked him, "Can you?"

Fang Yishun was in a daze. Hearing Song Zikai's question, he didn't know what it was, but he would never refuse his request, so he nodded.

Then a hot object squeezed into his body.

[Stop, stop. ]

Fang Yishun was made uncomfortable by him and wanted to dodge, but Song Zikai grabbed his body and probed deeper.

Fang Yishun burst into tears immediately, as Song Zikai had expected.

"Woo. I don't want it anymore, I don't want it anymore, I, it hurts, it hurts! I don't like you anymore!"

Song Zikai looked at him with tears in his face, his eyes unconsciously full of charm, and the way he kept begging for mercy, he really fucking regretted that he hadn't dealt with him sooner.

How arrogant Fang Yishun was when he ate his tofu before, how miserable is the person begging for mercy under him now.

Of course, it was impossible for him to give up such an opportunity, so he whispered "Baby, you are so beautiful." in his ear, and started to exercise again.

……

After the matter was over, Fang Yishun cried so much that he fell asleep.

Song Zikai carried him into the bathroom to clean himself up, then carried him to the bed.

Then covered him with the quilt, and left a light kiss on his forehead.

Then he looked at the bed, he thought, this bed will be his alone from now on, that idiot Song Yikai, he can sleep wherever he likes.

As for Fang Yishun.

He thought, in the future, he will give everything he wants, including his butt.

But on the contrary, he has to be prepared that he will cry for him on the bed.

The author has something to say: This series is finally over, Sahua~

The only downside is that you can't drive as much as you want.

Next time I write BL and wait for BG to finish, if you like little angels, you can bookmark the author's column, mua (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～

I want to see the welcome mobile column of several other pairs of CPs (a total of five pairs)-Mary Su Campus.