deep closet game

Since his birthday, Gao Zhi Hanshi marrow knows the taste, and when he comes back to papapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapa, Changle, Changle, meows like a cat, and paws him like a cat if he comes or not.

Chang Le half enjoyed it, and half felt ashamed and entangled.

Originally, he just wanted to have a birthday special, but he didn't expect that silently became a daily play, every time the anal plug and cock were put into battle, he already obviously felt that his back was a little loose.

So he took the initiative to activate the rabbit suit, but Gao Zhihan was not very satisfied with it.

First, the rabbit ears are a headband, which will fall off when you touch them. Second, the small bell on the bow tie cannot satisfy the double enjoyment of audio-visual. The most important thing is that the rabbit tail is just a ball of fur. Anal plug, the stimulation of direct friction is greatly reduced.

So halfway through the game, he still threw the rabbit's tail aside, opened the drawer and found the cat's tail again, and "did two-pronged approach" again.

It turned out that before the two had sex, it was Gao Zhihan who took the initiative to tease him, kissed and touched without saying a word, aroused Chang Le's fire, and then officially started the affair.

As a result, now, people are not reserved anymore, and they just say "I want to eat cat meat" and "I want to drink cat soup", and then they turn out the cat tail, cat ears, small bell and double thongs, and give them back to Chang Le There are a bunch of new pet names, such as "Le Le Miao", "Chang Kitten", "Chang Xiao Miao", "Xiao Chang Miao", "Little Greedy Meow", "Miao Miao Le", "Le Miao Miao" , barking back and forth.

Every time Chang Le hears it, she always has black lines on her face, but she can't stand it... It's really cool to do it...

After a few days of debauchery, on Saturday morning, when Chang Le's alarm rang, Gao Zhihan opened his eyes, without even bothering to wipe his eye feces, turned over and hugged Chang Le, and the first sentence was: "Meow Xiaole, hungry Yes, I want to eat cat meat."

Chang Le pushed him away, sat up and began to dress silently.

Gao Zhihan rubbed his eyes: "Le Le Meow?"

Chang Le put on a sweater and gave him a blank look: "Eat a dick, I'm going to the grave."

"Oh..." Gao Zhihan gasped, then sat up and said, "Do you want me to go with you?"

Chang Le glanced at him: "Why are you going with me?"

Gao Zhihan scratched his head: "Look at Grandpa?"

"Okay, you." Chang Le rolled over and got out of bed, bent over and rummaged in the cabinet for the long johns that he hadn't worn all winter to stay fashionable. Today, he was going to the cemetery. In order not to freeze to death, he had to temporarily throw them away Aesthetic pursuit.

Gao Zhihan stared at Chang Le's slightly upturned buttocks that swayed from side to side, swallowed, and couldn't help reaching out to touch it.

"Tsk." Chang Le straightened up and stared back at him.

"I...I'll just touch..." Gao Zhihan had an innocent face.

Chang Le took advantage of the opportunity to look up at the machine, and the red light was naturally off.

In fact, since he and Gao Zhihan had sex for the first time, the machine would be turned off tactfully every time they returned to their sexual life, and as the two of them did it more and more frequently, the camera basically didn't dare Turned on, the whole thing is useless.

Thinking of this, Chang Le felt a little guilty towards Chang Xun, now there are only five people left in total, he lives with Gao Zhihan, and the two of them don't have a camera all day and all night, and I don't know where he broadcasts Zhou Chang's When should I cut it.

After tidying up and washing, Chang Le arrived downstairs at the agreed time, and Chang Xun was already waiting for him in the car outside.

Several people from the filming team sat in the back row, with a gopro fixed on top of the windshield. Chang Le chatted casually in the co-pilot, and quietly glanced at Chang Xun.

Chang Xun stared ahead, and responded with "um" and "ah" to Chang Le's nonsense, holding the steering wheel with his hands, his fingers were long and white, with distinct joints, and he wore a black ring on his left ring finger. In contrast, the knuckles became more and more slender and white.

"Hey, this ring of yours..." Chang Le thought about it carefully, "Why do I feel that you seem to have worn it for many years, what kind of material is it, and you are so reluctant to change it? Is it very expensive?"

Chang Xun's eyes flickered, he stroked the ring lightly with his thumb for a while, and said, "It's made of titanium steel."

Titanium steel?Chang Le was puzzled. He didn't know the price of this material, but it seemed that he had been wearing it when he was still in junior high school. It has been almost ten years now. It must not be cheap to wear it for such a long time.

The car drove all the way towards the suburbs, the surrounding tall buildings gradually became shorter, and the flow of people became more and more sparse.

Chang Le played with the phone boredly for a while, then looked up and said, "By the way, I called my parents yesterday and told them that we would go together. They didn't really want to enter the country, so they said they would go there in the afternoon. My uncle and the others Are you going in the morning?"

Chang Xun replied: "I told them, let them go in the afternoon, the third uncle and the old aunt are also there, and it will be just the two of us in the morning."

"Oh..." Chang Le shrugged secretly, this is [-]% to talk about.

Arriving at the destination, the two got out of the car together with the filming team, bought two bouquets of flowers, and went to grandpa's grave to sweep and worship.

Since my grandfather has passed away for many years, and I was not very close when I was young, Changle looked at the photo of my grandfather, and didn't have any grief to put on, and couldn't think of anything to explain to my grandfather, so I waited silently. Xun's instructions.

"Grandpa, our whole family is doing well this year. The show I made has finally aired. There are some big and small problems, but generally speaking, it's going well. My parents, my mother, and my grandma are all in good health. Don't worry." Chang Xun whispered to the tombstone for a while, then heaved a long sigh of relief, turned his head and said to Chang Le: "You will leave next year, do you have anything to say to grandpa?"

"Ah..." Chang Le scratched his head, looked at the photo on the tombstone, and said, "Uh...Grandpa, it has been decided that I will go to England. It is estimated that I will study for two or three years. Then, when I return home, I will come and see you..."

He sneaked a glance at Chang Xun, and said, "Then...I got married, he treated me very well...Well...I'm like my brother, I like boys, and I haven't told you before... ...You...you are all people who see through life and death, so you should have no objection to this matter, right?"

Chang Xun saw that Chang Le was getting worse and worse as he talked more and more, so he gave him a hand and said, "It's alright, alright, don't say so many useless things, let's go."

Chang Le was taken aback: "Let's go now?"

Chang Xun looked at him: "If you don't leave, you want to live here?"

Chang Le was at a loss for words for a while, and said, "You...you don't have anything to tell me? You just came here to take me to visit the grave?"

Chang Xun heard it, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "Yes, I will take you to the next place and tell you."

Chang Le followed Chang Xun out of the cemetery in a daze, saw that he bought another bouquet of flowers, and then turned back to the cemetery.

Walking all the way to a tomb, Chang Xun offered flowers, sweeping and worshiping seriously.

Chang Le looked at the tombstone. There was a photo of a young boy embedded on it. He looked handsome and amiable. The inscription read:

Aizi Duan Jiuzhang was born on January [-], [-], so on June [-], [-], loving father Duan Zhongping and mother Wang Fengling established on July [-], [-]

Duan Jiuzhang...Chang Le thought about it carefully, and he didn't have this name in his memory, and even the appearance in the photo couldn't match any person in his memory.

"This is..." he asked tentatively, "I used to hang out with you when I was young... that brother?"

"En." Chang Xun had finished sweeping and worshiping, and nodded silently, with a sad expression.

"[-]..." Chang Le read in a low voice, "I was still in elementary school in [-], but how do I remember it was in junior high school?"

Chang Xun sniffed, and said, "You only met him once, and you were so young at that time, so of course you'll forget him."

Hearing Chang Xun's nasal voice, Chang Le hurriedly turned to look at him, and sure enough, he saw that his eyes were already red.

Chang Xun raised his hand again to rub the tip of his nose, sniffled his nose, suddenly smiled, and said, "Back then when we took you to the White Fox Cave and told you to wear more clothes, you just refused to listen, insisting on being cool." , I went there wearing a tank top and shorts. It turned out that the cave was only about ten degrees Celsius, and you were as cold as a grandson. Jiuzhang took off your clothes and put them on for you, but he caught a cold when he went back, and I had to take care of him For days—you don't remember any of this."

Chang Le looked at Chang Xun, talking with a smile on his face, but a tear clearly rolled down the corner of his eyes.

He quickly took out a tissue, handed it to Chang Xun, and said, "Brother, don't be sad, it's been so long."

Chang Le took the tissue and wiped his cheeks, sighed deeply, and said, "Yes, it has been so long, ten years, if he is still alive, he would be 33 years old today." He paused, He pulled out a smile and said, "Happy birthday, old Duan." His voice was choked with sobs.

Chang Le didn't know how to comfort him. He looked at the inscription and photos again, the cold words and the frozen youth. His brother's former lover was buried here, and their love might also be buried here.

"You said that if you were alive," he heard Chang Xun say again, "wouldn't we have broken up a long time ago?"

Chang Le was puzzled and turned to look at Chang Xun.

"With your talent and aptitude, to catch up with the last train of this wave of fresh meat, how many little girls will throw themselves into your arms."

The more Chang Le listened, the more confused he became, and then he suddenly thought of the sentence "You are really my brother" that Chang Xun said when he failed to persuade him to break up with Gao Zhihan.

He was startled and said, "Brother... is he... a straight man?"

Chang Xun looked back at Chang Le, and nodded slowly.

Chang Le hesitated and said, "So... is that why you desperately oppose me being with Zhihan? Is it because of your own experience?"

Chang Xun tilted his head and said, "Don't you believe that he is a straight man?"

Chang Le choked, and hurriedly said: "Ah... As for what you told me about the situational nature of what he said last time, I too... I'm a little vague too..."

Chang Xun smiled wryly, and said, "You won't listen to what I said, and there's nothing I can do about it. You will be the one who will suffer at that time."

Chang Le thought for a while, and said: "What can I suffer? I have liked him for so many years, no matter whether he lied to me or not, at least he coaxed me to date for a few months and a year, and I also slept with him. It’s time for me to leave by myself, I’m the scum, I’ve always been in chaos and ended up abandoning, what’s wrong with me? We don’t have depression, neither of us will commit suicide or anything…”

"Depression?" Chang Xun suddenly sneered, "Do you think he committed suicide because of depression?"

"Isn't it?" Chang Le was taken aback, "I've seen the revelations that time, didn't Miss Xiaojia say that you all wrote the contents of the revelations?"

Chang Xun shook his head and said, "Except for Xiaojia's article, it was all contributed by passers-by. I have a little friendship with the founder of the marketing account, so I asked him to help post the revelation, but they also have their own needs, so it was posted in the passerby's revelation." With Xiaojia's article in it. If I really have the ability to control the entire post, I can make him post so many revelations about straight men? If it weren't for you and Mr. Wei to cheat me, how could I have two powers against each other? Whichever is less, let them post that article!"

Chang Le felt guilty for a while when he heard this, but he didn't dare to mention Wei Xiling's matter, so he asked: "Then... how did he die? Was he sick? Was it an accident? Back then you were so sad... My parents didn't let me ask, So I don't know..."

Chang Xun sighed and said, "It's suicide, but not depression."

"Then... why is that?"

"It was forced to death."