sorry i want you

Chapter 372 No Calls

Ou Jiming had accidents one after another, and friends who had a good time together called to express their condolences, and they cared deeply about Ou Jiming.

Ou Jiming's reaction was flat, as if these incidents didn't affect him in any way, and those bastards who wanted to see a good show came here while they were excited, and returned disappointed.

Xin Yue was coming out of the bathroom, covered in moisture.

Ou Jiming threw the phone on the bed casually, and said to Xin Yue: "Everyone is waiting to see my jokes, and no one has a good heart." These heartless people, let's see if they are in trouble!

Xin Yue is seven or eight years older, and has experienced much more than Ou Jiming.He said indifferently: "It's easy to add flowers to the cake, but difficult to send charcoal in the snow. At this time, it is considered a kindness and righteousness not to stab you again." When he was forced to come out of the closet, he already knew the warmth and coldness of human relationships.

Ou Jiming hooked Xin Yue's waist, pulled him into his arms, buried his face in his neck, and sniffed the refreshing scent of body wash from him: "It smells so good."

Xin Yue struggled: "Shut up, your hair is still dripping." Water drops flowed down the skin into the bathrobe.

Ou Jiming licked away the rolling water drops, and said vaguely: "What's the rush? I'll help you later." His hands had already slipped into the bathrobe restlessly.

The big palm lingered on Xin Yue's waist, causing it to tingle slightly.

Even though they have been together for more than a year, Xin Yue is still immune to Ou Jiming's touch, as sensitive as ever.

As long as he was touched by Ou Jiming, his whole body would start to go limp, and his physical energy would burn with evil fire.

Ou Jiming's big palm was back and forth on his waist, and he was already unbelievably soft, his voice was hoarse and low, full of charm: "Don't..."

The curtains have not been drawn, and people in the building opposite will see it.

But Ou Jiming didn't allow him to do so, he directly pressed him against the huge glass window, picked up Xin Yue's bathrobe and reached in.

With four fingers supporting the thumb of the soft egg, he pressed it in.

soft.

slip.

hot.

tight.

Ou Jiming took a deep breath, pulled off the loose bathrobe, still holding the pipa half-hidden, showing half of his shoulders and back, he lowered his head and bit his shoulders hard.

"Ah..." Xin Yue snorted, lowering his head and not daring to look at his own reflection on the glass window.

Ou Jiming poked around with his fingers a few times before rushing in.

Before Xin Yue went to the bathroom, they had already had a passionate visit in the living room on the first floor. Xin Yue's body was already very relaxed, and now it was not uncomfortable to enter.

On the contrary, because the entrance was red, swollen and hot, it gave him a different feeling.

"Hmm..." Xin Yue's ten fingers pressed against the glass, and he hummed softly when he was suddenly broken into. His fingers curled up and rubbed against the glass to make a crisp sound.

While kissing the back of his neck, Ou Jiming hurried in and out.He gasped: "Ah... so comfortable! Wife, your deepest part is the most comfortable and ecstatic place in the world."

Xin Yue's cheeks were full of glow because of Ou Jiming's words, he was uncomfortable and comfortable, he only slumped his waist lower and raised his hips higher, this position is the easiest to penetrate.

Bath bubbles stacked around his waist!

"You...shut up!" Xin Yue was annoyed, struggling to avoid Ou Jiming.

friction.

Ou Jiming growled.

The phone rang for no reason at this moment.

"The phone is ringing." Ou Jiming said intentionally.

"No answer." Xin Yue was angry.

The more Xin Yue said no, the more Ou Jiming wanted it.Without thinking about it, he put his arms around Xin Yue's waist and retreated to the bed.

He hooked Xin Yue and sat down.

With the sudden fall, Xin Yue screamed.

Ou Jiming covered his mouth with his hand and hissed in his ear: "Don't make trouble, I want to answer the phone."

"How dare you—" Xin Yue suddenly widened his eyes.It's a pity that all his words were covered by Ou Jiming's mouth, and when they came out, they became an indistinct buzzing sound.

"Hello?" Ou Jiming answered the phone as expected, and he deliberately gave Xin Yue a push.

Xin Yue frowned uncomfortably, with a thin layer of moisture in his eyes, he bit Ou Jiming's palm directly.

Ou Jiming was in pain and hurriedly stopped.

Xin Yue took the opportunity to get up and escape.

The thing buried deep slid out like a loach, and Xin Yue fled to the bathroom. The transparent liquid flowed out from the gap, winding down the thigh, and shining under the light bulb.

In an instant, it was completely covered by the slipped bathrobe.

'Bang——' The bathroom door was slammed shut, and Xin Yue leaned on the sink, gasping for breath.

He looked at his blushing face in the mirror, the bathrobe hanging half loosely on his arms, and the tooth marks on his round shoulders that Ou Jiming had gnawed. The redness on his face spread to his ears and then to his chest.

When I thought that if I hadn't escaped quickly, I would have been calling when Ou Jiming...

That kind of feeling can't be said to be exciting, but... it's too exciting.His body is so sensitive, he is afraid that if he is not careful, he will lose control and scream, and give others a live performance.

Xin Yue splashed cold water on his face to calm himself down.

Thinking of what Ou Jiming did just now, he felt a little angry.

Get ready to be self-sufficient right away.

Unexpectedly, the bathroom door opened at this time.

Ou Jiming walked in.

Xin Yue was stunned.

Ou Jiming was also stunned.

He... was in the bathroom by himself...

After being surprised, Ou Jiming walked over with a smile and held Xin Yue's hand: "Let me do it."

Xin Yue wanted to refuse, but he couldn't say the words of rejection.

Even if it's just manual work, Ou Jiming doesn't know how many times better than himself, but he didn't let go: "Did you finish the call?"

While taking Xin Yue's hand away, Ou Jiming went out himself, and said, "Well, it's a mouse calling, let me go out for a drink."

"Oh, then go quickly." Xin Yue's attitude was still indifferent, who made him mess up just now!

"You look like this, how can I be willing to leave?" Ou Jiming said with a smile, leaning over to hold it in his mouth.

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Ou Jiming drove away from home to go to Lu Dinghao's appointment.

Just now he was full with Xin Yue, and now his eyes are full of spring, and he is overjoyed.

When he arrived at the bar that he had an appointment with Lu Dinghao, Lu Dinghao looked at him and couldn't help but tease him: "If other people encounter those bad things, they would have complained everywhere with a sad face, but you are fine, with a proud face, like a winner in life of."

Ou Jiming collapsed in the card seat, picked up the wine that Lu Dinghao had ordered for him, took a sip and moistened his lips: "Money is something outside the body." As long as he recalled Xin Yue's performance just now, Ou Jiming's blood would be boiling.No business, no money, can't match Xin Yue's soft moan on the bed.

"Yes, yes, only Xin Yue is the treasure on the tip of your heart. We are all ordinary people." Lu Dinghao really wanted to show Ou Jiming, to see if he could smile so happily.

Ou Jiming smiled and ignored Lu Dinghao's jealousy.

Lu Dinghao's eyes lit up when he saw Ou Jiming smiling, knowing that he was really in a good mood, so he didn't help him relax.

Then he will be relieved.

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