deep closet game

Chang Le's heart was about to come out of his throat, and his entire throat was vibrating violently.

He turned his back to the window, watching Gao Zhihan's eyes reflecting the moonlight outside the window, bright and clean.

After staring at each other for a long time, Gao Zhihan's face suddenly approached, Chang Le tensed up, but a kiss landed on his cheek lightly.

"Good night." After saying this, Gao Zhihan turned around, leaving only his back.

This is the end? ? ?

Chang Le was a little confused.

Is there a mistake?You even kiss on the mouth? ? ?

Looking at the back of Gao Zhihan's head, Chang Le's anger was aroused.

He moved his body and put it against Gao Zhihan's back, he obviously felt Gao Zhihan's body twitch, and secretly smiled in his heart: Sure enough, you are still the sullen you.

He put his arms around Gao Zhihan's waist, and felt his tight muscles through a thin layer of clothing.

"When you were in high school, I thought you were quite imaginary. Why have you grown so much in the past two years?"

Chang Le deliberately put her face close to Gao Zhihan's shoulder and neck, and asked while exhaling heat.

"Hmm..." Gao Zhihan's voice was a little hoarse, "I'm not so busy in college, sometimes I play ball and run with my classmates..."

Chang Le giggled, "He's still playing ball, and it's pretty hard to pretend to be a straight man." As he spoke, his finger had already slipped to his chest, and he poked it lightly, "It's quite flexible."

Gao Zhihan snorted with a half-smile, Chang Le shook his head helplessly, thinking that I am also a child of a good family, why was I forced into a temptation by this piece of wood?

However, the arrow was on the string, and Chang Le couldn't care less. His fingers gently slid down the chest and abdomen, and just as he moved to the edge of the shorts, he was suddenly grabbed by Gao Zhihan's hand.

Before he had time to react, Gao Zhihan turned around holding his hand, and the moonlight began to reflect in his eyes again.

"Stop making trouble and go to sleep." He said softly.

make trouble?

Chang Le was a little displeased, but still controlled his tone, moved his face closer to him, and said, "Don't you want it?"

He clearly saw his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the corner of his mouth just turned up, but he heard him say: "I have to get up early to catch the plane tomorrow, I'm too tired."

After finishing speaking, he hugged Chang Le into his arms involuntarily, kissed him lightly on the forehead, then said "sleep", and began to pat his back lightly.

Chang Le struggled twice, unable to move, and his heart was full of fire.

please!Are you Liu Xiahui?I'm in your arms and you tell me I'm too tired?

I! NEED! SEX!!!

Holding your boyfriend and doing nothing to coax him to sleep? !So you can do it, right? !Who the hell can fall asleep like this! ! !Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Three minutes later, Chang Le started snoring.

When he woke up, the morning light was bright, and Gao Zhihan had already gone on a business trip.

Chang Le stared at the ceiling indifferently.

Why am I getting more and more stupid recently.

During the week of Gao Zhihan's business trip, Chang Le finally finished the first draft of the application and sent it to the agency for revision.

After finishing such an important matter, he realized that it was already mid-August, and a good summer vacation was wasted, so he planned to quickly drag Gao Zhihan to meet with classmates and friends from all walks of life to eat, drink and have fun.

But Gao Zhihan dragged his exhausted body back to the villa on Friday, and told Chang Le with a mournful face that he had to work overtime the next day, and there was really no way to go out to play with him. One person present.

However, when meeting with friends, there will always be a follow-up team behind them, and every move may be broadcast on TV. Although Chang Le himself is used to it, his friends are a little bit restrained, and they dare not make jokes, which is really boring.

After playing so boringly for a week or two, Yuan Ye suddenly offered to invite him to dinner. It turned out that he had already received an offer from Siwen Entertainment, and he would soon be able to sign a contract as an artist.

Chang Le was overjoyed and had the illusion of being honored. She enjoyed Yuan Ye's meal and ordered some cocktails to drink, and then chatted about all kinds of romantic gossip in the entertainment industry.

Unexpectedly, there were too many drinks in this cocktail, and when I drank it, I only felt that it was sweet and had no taste of alcohol. While chatting, I unconsciously drank a few more glasses, and as a result, I was so drunk that I got a little out of control before I finished the meal.

He only remembered that he was very happy to drink. On the one hand, he was happy that Yuan Ye had a new career direction, and on the other hand, he was happy that he had made a future star friend.

He couldn't help but told Yuan Ye about his time with Gao Zhihan. Although he had promised Gao Zhihan not to tell others, he was so happy that he wanted Yuan Ye to share his joy.

"You're finally willing to admit it. I've seen something wrong with you two for a long time, and neither of you is telling the truth when I ask you." Yuan Ye laughed.

Chang Le flattened his lips aggrieved, and said: "Because we admit it, it's too dangerous and too easy to be eliminated. It doesn't matter if I am eliminated, but I don't want to involve him in being eliminated too. He needs money very much."

After saying this sentence, the memory behind it disappeared, and when Chang Le opened his eyes again, he was already on his big bed in 201.

He stretched, feeling a bit of a headache, turned over, only to find that there was another person lying beside him.

Chang Le almost jumped up in fright, thinking that this f*cking bloody plot wouldn't happen to me!

The movement woke the man up, and he slowly turned over—it was Gao Zhihan.

"Hey? Why are you?" Chang Le blurted out.

Gao Zhihan raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Are you disappointed?"

Chang Le hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, I drank too much yesterday, and it was broken into pieces—it was Brother Ye who drank with me yesterday, wasn't it you?"

Gao Zhihan gave him another look: "As long as you can drink, it's okay, don't drink with others blindly, if it wasn't for Brother Ye's good character to carry you back and call me over to take care of you, you think it's someone else. What state must it be in?"

Chang Le rolled his eyes and said, "You took care of me yesterday?"

"Nonsense, I've been making a fuss all night. I need to drink water and vomit, cry and have fun. I work overtime every day and go on a business trip. It's easy to take a break. You're good." "A cry.

As soon as Chang Le heard it, she threw herself on Gao Zhihan, rubbed her body and said, "Oh, you've worked hard, Xiao Gao, do you want some rewards for you?"

Gao Zhihan raised his head when he heard this, "No!"

Chang Le suppressed a smile, but stroked his crotch, "Really?"

Gao Zhihan shivered, raised his hand and pushed Chang Le aside, saying, "No, no."

But Chang Le was holding on to the hoop tightly and refused to let go, and rubbed his body against Gao Zhihan's lower body fiercely, and said lewdly, "Young master, have you joined the servant's house?"

Gao Zhihan's face turned red little by little, and he was still trying to escape, saying: "Stop making trouble, I'm hungry, get up and eat."

Chang Le leaned against Gao Zhihan's ear, and breathed out, "Can I feed you?"

Hearing his obvious swallowing sound, Chang Le suddenly put his hand into Gao Zhihan's underwear, before touching the lifeblood, he was grabbed by Gao Zhihan's hand again.

"What's the matter?" Chang Le was a little unhappy, "Are you too tired today?"

Gao Zhihan opened his mouth and said, "Are you still drunk or something? Don't turn your back on it."

Chang Le raised the corner of her mouth: "I'm very awake, I just want to sleep with you."

He tried to reach in, but was stopped again.

Chang Le frowned and looked into Gao Zhihan's eyes. Gao Zhihan's eyes were like ice and fire. After a long while, he said, "Camera..."

Hearing this, Chang Le quickly pulled out her hand, turned over and got off Gao Zhihan, lay down next to him, pulled the quilt to cover half of her face, looked at the glowing red machine in the corner, felt her own His face should be redder than that indicator light.

"Why didn't you say it earlier!" He complained in a low voice.

"You didn't even give me a chance..."

"Then why don't you cover up!"

"Huh? Can this be covered?"

"..."

Sexually destructive, Chang Le lazily got up to wash up and was brushing his teeth, Gao Zhihan also walked into the bathroom and closed the door behind him.

"Why?" Chang Le looked at him in the mirror and said vaguely with a mouthful of foam.

"Are you unhappy?" Gao Zhihan asked tentatively.

"No." Chang Le replied coldly.

Gao Zhihan licked his lips and said, "That...I..."

Chang Le spit out the foam, rinsed his mouth and said, "This, that, and that, what are you going to say?"

Gao Zhihan blushed a little, and said, "I... have no experience..."

"Huh?" Chang Le didn't understand, "What experience?"

"I... haven't done it..."

Blessed to the heart, Chang Le also blushed a little: "I... I have never done it..."

"Ah?" Gao Zhihan was a little surprised, "Then you are so...active..."

"I..." Chang Le was a little speechless, "You don't take the initiative and I don't take the initiative. Let's be platonic for another three years? I only have one year, and it's been a month."

After hearing this, Gao Zhihan silently lowered his head.

Chang Le knew that he had talked about a topic that the two of them had always avoided, and the atmosphere would naturally not be pleasant, so he put down the toothbrush bowl, turned on the faucet, and prepared to wash his face.

"We only have one year," Gao Zhihan said suddenly, and Chang Le turned off the tap to listen to him again, "Are you sure you want to give me your first time?"

Chang Le turned around and looked at Gao Zhihan, and suddenly felt that he was cute and silly, and said with a smile, "Then you gave me your first time too?"

Gao Zhihan scratched the back of his head, "That's different... us."

Chang Le couldn't help laughing: "What's the difference?"

Gao Zhihan blushed from holding back: "It's my first time... If I do something to you, how can I be responsible to you..."

Chang Le finally couldn't help laughing loudly: "Are you treating me like a girl or something? I don't know how to interpret your thinking!"

Gao Zhihan muttered: "What's so funny..."

Chang Le laughed until tears came out, patted Gao Zhihan on the shoulder, and said, "Xiao Gao, you are such a good boy."

Gao Zhihan looked at him, blinking, a little dazed.

Chang Le sighed and shook his head, sighing: "The road is long and obstructive..."