Low-end double

Wang Dayong looked at Xiao Jue with trembling lips, as if he had some kind of secret but unknown desire.

Xiao Jue sneered, then leaned down - held Wang Dayong's face and kissed it skillfully, a nimble tongue just grabbed it in like a snake, Wang Dayong felt that his brains would be sucked dry by this goblin Erjing, but he followed a demon again and didn't want to let go.

Wang Dayong felt that his whole body was hot, every cell in his body was boiling, clamoring, and expressing a desire for him, but Wang Dayong's body was still stiff, trapping all these desires in his body, boiling , churned, fermented.

Xiao Jue's kissing skills are quite flexible and skillful. He squinted his eyes slightly, and his slender eyelashes slightly covered his charming eyes. Wang Dayong accepted the kiss awkwardly. He opened his eyes stupidly, and he could see Xiao Jue's kiss. The eyes that were slightly covered were something that Wang Dayong had never seen before, calm, indulgent, sad, and full of despair.

Wang Dayong couldn't understand the expression in Xiao Jue's eyes, but he could feel that feeling as if engraved in his mind, and he would never forget it.

Xiao Jue's tongue moved in nimbly, seducing the tip of Wang Dayong's tongue to linger with him, licking his teeth lightly, and inspecting every part of his mouth.

The reaction under Wang Dayong's body was quite obvious, and the protrusion could be seen even through the bath towel. Now Wang Dayong felt that his whole brain was a puddle of paste. His body was very hot, hiding an unspeakable desire. Xiao Jue's expression just now flashed in his mind, but it left an indelible mark on his heart.

The white bathrobe on Xiao Jue's body slipped from one shoulder and hung loosely on his arms. Wang Dayong could see the round shoulders from his slender and fair neck. The smooth lines seemed to be a silent hint.

Xiao Jue separated his legs and sat on Wang Dayong's lap, hugged Wang Dayong's neck, then slowly licked and kissed along the side of Wang Dayong's neck, and then reached the earlobe, Xiao Jue put it in his mouth, with a low hoarse voice Said, "What are you waiting for?"

Wang Dayong's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his hand slowly moved to Xiao Jue's waist as if pushed by desire, but he didn't dare to touch Xiao Jue, only dared to lightly touch Xiao Jue's white bathrobe, feeling The temperature coming from inside made Wang Dayong feel an indescribable trembling all over his body.

Xiao Jue glanced at him contemptuously, moved his hand under Wang Dayong's body, whistled, and said with a teasing smile, "Hey, you're so energetic, you're not too small."

Wang Dayong felt his breathing quicken, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he looked at Xiao Jue with pleading in his eyes, as if begging him to stop, and seemed to hide more desires.

Xiao Jue's hands were gradually fiddling with, feeling the size and heat of the thing in his hand gradually rising, Xiao Jue looked at Wang Dayong's longing eyes, put his body against Wang Dayong, pulled Wang Dayong's bath towel away, and put the thing Revealed frankly.

Xiao Jue pushed Wang Dayong onto the bed, then knelt on him with his legs apart, then sat there and rubbed back and forth twice. Hearing Wang Dayong's shortness of breath, a cruel smile appeared on Xiao Jue's face. more and more obvious.

Xiao Jue slowly moved his hand up Wang Dayong's chest muscles, and cursed, "Wang Dayong, you are a coward! You are considered a man like this!"

It seemed that Wang Dayong couldn't bear being teased like this anymore, he suddenly pushed Xiao Jue down on the bed, and then tore off Xiao Jue's clothes like a wild beast, looking at the white and slender body inside, he saw the bones Chewing on it like a dog.

Wang Dayong felt that there was a fire in his body, and he lost his sanity, he just wanted to vent this fire on the person in front of him, he wanted the person in front of him, he wanted this person to submit to him, He wanted this man because he cried and yelled.

Wang Dayong's movements were rude and hasty, and Xiao Jue seemed to get a kind of masochistic pleasure from it. As Wang Dayong continued to move downwards, Xiao Jue suddenly cried out in a daze, "Xiao Jue, my name is Xiao Jue, I'm called Xiao Jue." my name."

At this moment, Wang Dayong looked like a wild animal with only instinct left, he raised his red eyes in a daze, and shouted, "Xiao Jue, Xiao Jue..."

Wang Dayong vaguely knew what to do with a man, he found the entrance clumsily, and then broke in with all his desires like a savage beast, Xiao Jue's painful cry made him feel like revenge , as the deep pleasure gradually hit, Wang Dayong seemed to have forgotten everything, leaving only his inner instincts pulling him to go deeper and hit.

Xiao Jue kept moaning in pain but with pleasure, holding Wang Dayong tightly as if he was looking for a piece of driftwood in the sea, and scratched a few bloodstains on Wang Dayong's back.

Feeling the pain and the pleasure coming from his spine, Xiao Jue scolded Wang Dayong to tell him to go faster and deeper. Wang Dayong was like a beast in heat, and he kept saying Xiao Jue's name in his mouth. It seems to be able to get some kind of indescribable comfort from it.

In this excruciating pleasure, Wang Dayong seemed to have forgotten everything, his dislike for Xiao Jue, the fear of the past few days, and his disappointment with his family, all of which were thrown away by him this night. In the back of his head, and the only thing he remembered was the name he couldn't say out of his mouth.

Xiao Jue, Xiao Jue, Xiao Jue...

The next day, Wang Dayong felt a little sore in his arm, and felt a warm object lying beside him. Wang Dayong opened his eyes all of a sudden.

Xiao Jue was lying on his arm, with his eyes closed and his whole body curled up slightly, looking like a cute little animal curled up in his arms. For a moment, Wang Dayong couldn't believe that this was him yesterday The Xiao Jue I saw.

Wang Dayong opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling in a daze. The memories of yesterday flooded in like a flood, turning his brain into a mess.

He slept with a man.

It sounds unbelievable, but it really happened.

Wang Dayong moved his arm slightly, his arm was already numb, and he seemed to have lost consciousness, but just as he moved, Xiao Jue uttered a dream in protest, and then curled his body closer into Wang Dayong's arms.

Wang Dayong's whole body was stiff. He and Xiao Jue both took off cleanly. At this time, their skin was close to skin. Although they had already passed the hurdle of last night, when Wang Dayong woke up, Wang Dayong Still feel a little unacceptable.

With some difficulty, Wang Dayong wanted to slightly distance himself from Xiao Jue, but his skin was always in touch. He wanted to pull back his arm, but Xiao Jue held him firmly. Wang Dayong's patience was finally worn out. He tore off Xiao Jue's hand and sat up.

Xiao Jue opened his eyes in a daze, his expression was like a naive little animal, which made people feel soft, but after a while, he seemed to remember something, and said to Wang Dayong ,"I have a fever."

Wang Dayong was stunned, and only then realized that Xiao Jue's body temperature seemed to be a little too hot just now. He touched Xiao Jue's forehead, and it was indeed terribly hot. Wang Dayong was a little flustered, but he didn't know what to do. what to do.

Xiao Jue lay on the bed and looked at him coldly, then said, "Bring me my phone."

Wang Dayong got the order and hurriedly looked for the mobile phone, and then handed it to Xiao Jue. Xiao Jue made a call, only told the other party that he had a fever, and then hung up the phone.

Wang Dayong looked at Xiao Jue at a loss, Xiao Jue closed his eyes after hanging up the phone, and ignored Wang Dayong at all.

Wang Dayong asked a little uneasy, "Why do you have a fever?"

Xiao Jue sneered, "Your technique is too bad, you still have the nerve to ask."

Although Wang Dayong had already guessed in his heart, he couldn't stand Xiao Jue's posture, his face flushed, he didn't know what to say.

Wang Dayong has never touched a man before, and he doesn't know what to do. The safety-gear lubricant didn't work last night, so he was so hard, but Xiao Jue lacked a muscle in his brain, and he just let him go, so he ended up being so messed up. Wang Dayong didn't know that the thing had to be cleaned up, so it's no wonder Xiao Jue didn't have a fever this morning.

Wang Dayong stood beside him, and Xiao Jue also closed his eyes and turned away from him. Wang Dayong asked a little uneasy, "Well, what do you want to eat? I'll cook some porridge for you."

Xiao Jue didn't respond. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. After answering a word of kindness, Wang Dayong retreated into the kitchen as if he had been pardoned.

After entering the kitchen, I found that Xiao Jue’s house had nothing, pots, pans and pans, but not even rice. Wang Dayong scratched his hair, went downstairs to buy ingredients resignedly, and then cooked millet in the kitchen Porridge.

Wang Dayong was in the kitchen when he heard someone knocking on the door. He thought that Xiao Jue must be a doctor called just now, so he hurried to open the door, but when he opened the door, he saw a young man in his thirties. The man looked at Wang Dayong obviously. I was taken aback for a moment, but then seemed to understand something, and went straight to the bedroom without saying a word.

Wang Dayong rubbed his nose, walked into the kitchen resignedly, looked at the porridge, and waited for the porridge to be ready before serving it in.

Xiao Jue was sitting next to the bed with some prescribed pills, it seemed that he had already taken the medicine.

The young man closed his eyes and looked at Xiao Jue coldly, "If you play yourself to death next time, don't ask me to collect your body."

Xiao Jue looked at him lazily, "Understood, Doctor Gu."

Wang Dayong put the porridge on the bedside a little clumsily, "I cooked millet porridge for you."

Xiao Jue nodded, with a cold face, "Understood, let's go."

Wang Dayong was stunned in astonishment, Xiao Jue looked at his face even more impatiently, Wang Dayong suddenly understood, and then opened the door wisely and walked out.

Gu Quan watched Wang Dayong leave, and said coldly to Xiao Jue, "The porridge is already cooked, why don't you drink it?"

Xiao Jue's eyes were a little lost, "He never brings over the porridge just out of the pot."

Gu Quan fell silent for a while and did not speak.