sorry i want you

Ou Jiming's clothes were loose, and he was lying on the bed without any image, his eyes were closed and his head was tilted motionless. It was unknown whether he was drunk or enjoying himself with his eyes closed.

A thin man was sitting beside him, unbuttoning his clothes.

From Xin Yue's perspective, he couldn't see the man's face.

I thought there was no one at home, but I didn't expect that people were just too busy to turn on the lights!

Knowing that he would find someone else, he had imagined it countless times in his heart, but when he saw him lingering on this bed with his own eyes, it was another matter.

Shortness of breath, heart beating wildly, blood rushed to the top of the head, and the eyes suddenly went black.He closed his eyes and clenched his fists to dig deep into the flesh, the pain kept him awake.

Subconsciously, he backed away, wanting to escape, but saw Ou Jiming suddenly wake up, grabbed the man's neck, rolled over and held him down.

The man let out a cry of surprise, fell on the bed, and put his legs around Ou Jiming's waist.

The man stretched out his slender waist to get close to Ou Jiming's body, and let out a bone-crushing soft hum from his mouth, even more vaguely said: "Jiming, you want me, you want me..." The thin, hairy The sound made Xin Yue's back movement pause.His body was pinned almost instantly, and Xin Yue froze in place like a motionless puppet.

This delicate voice sounds familiar no matter how you hear it.

He stopped by the door and looked at the person on the bed again, only to see that the face was Wu Xin's.

Xin Yue still remembers how Wu Xin screamed when Gao Zhihu fucked him on Chun Juexiao's bed.

Later, Gao Zhihu went to jail, but Wu Xin lived in peace.

But I didn't expect that after a while, he hooked up with Ou Jiming.

No matter who Ou Jiming is with, Xin Yue will not interfere, but Wu Xin will not.

Wu Xin looks pure, but his thoughts are far less attractive than his face.

Xin Yue took a deep breath, deliberately pushed open the door vigorously and walked in: "Sorry to bother you."

The two people who were already hugging each other on the bed were startled at this moment, and looked at Xin Yue one after another.

Xin Yue stood at the door with no emotion on his face, looking at the two entangled on the bed, his eyes trembled slightly.

When Ou Jiming saw Xin Yue, his expression froze for a second, as if a little unsure, he looked back and forth between Xin Yue and Wu Xin several times.Immediately, panic flashed across his eyes, and he was about to push Wu Xin away almost subconsciously.

Wu Xin was keenly aware of Ou Jiming's intentions. Before Ou Jiming pushed him away, he hooked Ou Jiming's neck and said coquettishly, "Ji Ming, no...don't stop." He moved closer to Ou Jiming's ear again, Remind him with a voice that only two people can hear, "Ou Shao, think about it carefully, should you push me away now."

Ou Jiming pushed his hand for a jerk, then turned it into a hook, took him into his arms, and put his big hand in along his open skirt, grabbing his delicate and sensitive body vigorously.

That piece immediately turned purple.

"Ah..." Wu Xin exclaimed, his voice was full of joy in pain, he hugged Ou Jiming even tighter, stretched out his belly and kept rubbing against Ou Jiming: "Ji Ming, I feel so uncomfortable, please...give it to me. "

That timid, shy courtship really made people's bones tingle and blood boiled, and even the lady sitting on the stage would feel ashamed.

Ou Jiming didn't hesitate, and pinched Wu Xin again.Wu Xin's body trembled, and he screamed even more ecstatically.The pinched place also turned purple.

"Brother Ji Ming, you are so good, please kiss me!" Wu Xin's eyes were moist with pain, but when he looked at Xin Yue, his eyes were full of admiration.

I have to say that Wu Xin is really a natural actor, but it's a pity that he entered the wrong line.

Ou Jiming didn't care about Wu Xin's yelling at all, he raised his head and looked at Xin Yue with sinister eyes, curled up his mouth and showed a twisted smile: "Boss Xin, you came to my house in the middle of the night because you wanted to see me and my little lover Turn the clouds and rain."

Xin Yue's heart froze, and there was a hint of fishy sweetness in his dry and wriggling throat.

He pursed his lips tightly and did not speak, he was afraid that his voice would reveal his weakness and unwillingness.

Ou Jiming said: "I didn't expect Tangtang's design director to have such a special habit of spying on other people's affairs."

Xin Yue's hand hanging by his side was slowly clenched. Just as he was about to speak, Ou Jiming said again, "If you are really hungry, you can come and join us. I don't mind helping you. After all, your If you don't touch your body for three days, it will become unbearably itchy."

Xin Yue let go of his clenched hands, forcing himself to pretend he didn't care and said: "Go ahead, I'm just here to get things." He turned and walked towards the cloakroom, letting Ou Jiming and Wu Xin shake the bed rattling rattle.

After closing the door of the cloakroom, Xin Yue leaned against the door and breathed a sigh of relief.

His eye sockets suddenly turned red, he closed his eyes forcefully, forced the moisture back into his eye sockets, and opened the closet.

Staying in there for too long would arouse Ou Jiming's suspicions, and denying it at that time would be wanton speculation and humiliation.

The cloakroom in Ou Jiming's house is big enough, and there are two rows of separate clothes for one person.

He opened his own room, which should have been filled with clothes, but now it was empty.

He froze for a moment.

Did he open the wrong door?

He tried to open the closet next to him again, and there were gaudy and dazzling clothes in it, all of which were Ou Jiming's clothes, not a single piece of his.

He opened the other wardrobes one by one, they were all Ou Jiming's, or they were empty.

All his clothes were gone.

He opened the door of the cloakroom, went out and asked Ou Jiming, "Where are my clothes?"

The two people on the bed were stripped naked and entangled. Wu Xin was lying on Ou Jiming's body and kissing.

Ou Jiming's fingers lingered on Wu Xinxue's white and flawless back, allowing Wu Xin to kiss his belly, but his eyes were staring at Xin Yue, and he instantly had the illusion that it was nothing at all that he was kissing and teasing him. Wu Xin, but Xin Yue.

He didn't feel the slightest bit that Wu Xin got the topic out of the way for a long time, but at this moment, his lower abdomen couldn't help but tighten.

He gasped and grabbed Wu Xin's hair.

Wu Xin was pulled and raised his neck, let out a painful groan, and abruptly turned the scream into a groan.

"Your clothes?" Ou Jiming gasped, his cheeks and neck flushed, "Why are your clothes in my wardrobe?"

He had seen Ou Jiming's appearance many times, but this time Ou Jiming looked away for someone else, he couldn't stay there for even a second.

He doesn't want clothes or anything.

But before he could turn around and leave, Ou Jiming said shamelessly, "If you come here now and make me comfortable, I can tell you where those clothes are going."

"No need." Xin Yue gritted his teeth and said coldly, "I don't want it anymore." He turned around and strode away.

"Wait." Ou Jiming sat up from the bed and threw Wu Xin aside.

Xin Yue who had already arrived at the door stopped, and asked without turning his head: "Master Ou, what else do you want?" He didn't dare to turn his head.

He didn't want Ou Jiming to see his pained face out of control.