My first sexual experience was with a girl when I was a sophomore.It was the worst experience ever, because after that, he really realized that he was gay.But he never knew how to interact with the same kind, he didn't have his own circle, and he couldn't integrate into others.He is disgusted by promiscuity and drugs, and his superior personality is not flattering. Most people will be interested in his appearance, but after Rocky's sarcasm, they choose to leave without exception.Then Rocky graduated from college and went to work in an ad agency, which thankfully was filled with all kinds of gays.Rocky was pursued by a director of the personnel department for two months, and finally he agreed. After dating for less than half a year, the personnel director cheated on a new intern in the creative department.The funniest thing was that on the night of the breakup, the personnel director even asked Rocky to take off his pants to see if he was really wearing a chastity lock under his ascetic face.

Loki gave him a slap in the face.He regrets it to this day.A slap really seemed too sissy, he should have thrown the person to the ground, and punched the other person's head with a dozen or so ruthless blows.But Rocky couldn't help but regret it. Not long after the breakup, he packed his luggage and came to New York, seeking a way of life in a new country and a new city.But no matter where he went, his life pattern remained unchanged. Apart from Sif, Van Dahl, Verstagg and customers in the address book, it was the landlord and the delivery restaurant.

But fate is like a god of mischief, always likes to play tricks on its innocent people.Loki lay on Thor's bed, deeply agreeing to it.

He and Sol had a crazy night.There's no doubt that Loki likes everything about Thor, from his looks to his bank account to his accent to his sexuality, and he couldn't find anyone more to his taste than Thor.The only worrying thing is that although Thor looks like a harmless and nice man, Loki always feels that Vikings' tyrannical and warlike factors are flowing in his blood, especially in bed.

For example, at this moment, he was pretending to be asleep on the bed, and Sol was standing on the balcony on the phone, ordering the person on the other end of the phone in an inexplicable tone, "No, listen, whoever he is, let them know never to provoke Odin Mori Group—"

Wow, that's really cool.Loki hid in the quilt and imagined that Sol was wearing a battle armor and a red cloak, holding a heavy hammer and beating his competitor, and couldn't help laughing.

"You've woken up a long time ago." Sol lifted Loki's quilt, and the latter was still huddled up without wearing anything.

"Give me back the quilt!" Loki shouted in embarrassment, shrinking his body even tighter.Thor didn't continue to embarrass him, threw the quilt back on Loki, and stood in front of the mirror to comb his hair.

In the afternoon, Sol was busy counting the collections sorted out from every corner of the old house. There were dozens of oil paintings alone, not to mention those sculptures, ancient books and porcelain.

“My mother lived here for decades. She was born here, married to Norway, and came back here soon after,” Saul said, examining the paintings (Gosh, is there a Water Lily in there?), While chatting with Rocky, "Until I went to college. Her collection is everywhere."

"You live here too?" Loki picked up a delicate little clock and checked it back and forth.

"Be careful, it may be older than your great-grandfather," Thor reminded aloud, and Loki hurriedly put the thing back in place, "It was before. I grew up here, and I went back to college My father’s house. But I still live at school most of the time. I go to school in Boston, and I go back to Norway for winter and summer vacations.”

Oh, the secret of the rich.Loki guessed.

"After graduation, I went to work in a company in New York to help my father manage the business in the United States. I seldom go back now." Talking about his father, Sol still behaved very stiffly, "until he fell ill the year before last and was bedridden. Sorry, I went back to take care of him for a while."

"The heir of the Odinson Group is actually a poor little wanderer all the year round, huh?"

"Father can't help it either." Sol finished ordering some oil paintings and began to sit down and count the old tableware. "At that time, the house was very messy, and he had no time to take care of our mother and child."

"You can see clearly."

"I don't blame him," Saul said, "it's just that we'll never be like normal father and son."

"You've told me everything, so you're not afraid that I'll turn around and sell it to gossip magazines?" Loki couldn't help reminding, "I know a little reporter, and his articles are really beautiful, and his photos are even better. Well. What's his name? Oh, Peter, yes, Peter Parker. Maybe I can give him the Odinson family secrets, and guess what they're worth?"

"You won't." Saul raised his head from a pile of glittering ceramic tableware, "Besides, it doesn't matter, Odinson doesn't care about these trivial lace."

"Why do you say I can't." Loki took out his mobile phone and tried to find out Peter Parker's phone number. Ke's office met in a hurry, "You don't know me at all, Saul."

"I thought I knew you enough yesterday, inside and out."

"If it's more than that," Loki's ears were red, and he inspired Saul persuasively, "if I not only blow up your information, but also steal your business information, steal your precious collection, steal your credit card, and occupy your Corporation, made a mess of your life—"

"You won't," Saul put down the work of counting, "and I have nothing to worry about. Nine out of ten people who want to be with me are interested in my money. Are you too, Rocky? "

The collection was counted for three days, but they were still transported away in batches.Sol insisted on staying with Loki in the old house for a week, and they watched all the old DVDs.As it turns out, Saul Odinson has his moments of stretch too - Thor used up all the condoms he brought, and then Loki dawdled to get his own, and Thor couldn't use them , can only give up.

Thor sets off for New York before old Odin jumps out of his hospital bed and comes to arrest him himself.The night before their departure they lay naked in bed, without condoms, and they did nothing.Thor's big dick went soft and hard, and he stroked Loki's hair and told the fairy tales his mother used to tell when he was a child.Loki found this kind of pure love game boring, so he quickly fell asleep.In his sleep, he saw a one-eyed old man sitting on a tall seat. Sol was wearing armor and a red cloak, and he was holding up a stupid and ugly hammer, but he was hiding in the dark for some reason. , shed tears of grievance.

If Australia is Sol's hometown, then New York is his battlefield. Men on the battlefield don't have time to talk about love. Rocky can understand, but Sol is obviously so busy that Rocky suspects that he is dead.

"Sif, count the time for me from now on, don't ask why," Loki walked from one end of the studio to the other with coffee, Sif rolled her eyes at her leader, "Hi, hello , what are you doing, oh, I'm still busy, just wanted to ask how you're doing, how about going to dinner on the weekend, I know a nice restaurant, ok, that's it, see you then- Sif, tell me, how many seconds did this take?"

"Fifteen seconds," Sif said. "What's wrong with you? Are you split because your rich boyfriend didn't call you?"

"Look!" Loki stopped and said accusingly to Sif, "It's only 15 seconds! Is he too busy to pee? Oh, for the sake of money, I don't mind Talk to him while listening to the sound of his peeing."

Sif spread her hands, "Listen, I'm not your boyfriend, it's useless for you to tell me this. You should calm down, go back to your seat, and use the iPhoneX he gave you to call him .”

Yeah, at least he got a gift, couriered to his company one morning, but Sol didn't even ask him if he was doing well with his new phone.Thor is probably really dead, Loki thought viciously, this phone may be his inheritance after sleeping with him for a few nights.In order to repay Saul, Rocky would not mind paying a small amount of money to find him a cemetery in the countryside.

"Sif is right," Fandral took off one earphone and looked at Loki with a sad face. Loki was taken aback by his appearance. Fandral's dark circles looked like those of a 35-year-old Old Panda, "You gotta take the initiative, rich people don't like condescension all the time. Besides, I hope your ass never leaves your chair, especially when we're rushing for Tony Stark days."

"Tony Stark?"

"Did you forget?" Sif shook her head, "You sold us all to Tony Stark for your boyfriend's lambskin sofa."

Loki remembered.He covered his forehead in pain.

"Yes, during the few days when you are out of your mind, your colleagues are designing a bedroom for Tony Stark to lie down and watch the dolphin show for that meager salary," Fandral pointed at his unshaven Face, "Thank the gods, he finally gave up on the great white shark. And the engineering survey can't pass! Can't pass! Do you know how long I haven't been able to meet my little canary?"

"I don't care." Loki said flatly.

"Yeah, how long has it been since he saw his big tit." Sif stabbed Loki with precision, and the latter scolded her in sharper terms as "vulgar, nasty, immoral." Before putting on the earphones, Loki kicked the table angrily.

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