The male ticket is the lighthouse jellyfish [Live]

"You really are..." He Shui moved away, "You can't die if you don't do it!"

Du Feng smiled mischievously, "Isn't it because I can't sleep?"

He crossed He Shui and crawled inside, but because of a leg injury, the other leg was on He Shui's body, just at the waist and lower body.

He Shui was probably afraid of embarrassment, so he put one arm between him and his leg, and waited for Du Feng to lie down before moving over.

Du Feng half sat up, took his broken leg, and laid it flat on the bed.

"It's a bit crowded."

The bed is very small, a little more than one meter, and there is only one quilt. It is indeed a bit crowded to sleep two big men.

"You also know how to squeeze." He Shui rolled his eyes at him, then moved outside to give him some space.

"It's okay, don't let me." Du Feng covered the quilt, "Squeeze to keep warm."

He shrank into the quilt, and there was a smell of the sea inside, similar to the quilt that had just been dried by the sun. It was hard to say whether it was fragrant or not, but it smelled good.

"Wow, He Shui, are you sleeping naked?" Du Feng accidentally touched a smooth elbow, and couldn't help reaching out to touch his chest.

He Shui slapped it away with a slap, "Hurry up and go to bed!"

Du Feng smiled obscenely, "Isn't that meaningless? Brothers have good things to share, of course. I often touch fat chests. How about you touch mine too?"

He Shui turned over, "I'm not interested in your breasts."

"Touch it, touch it." Du Feng persisted, took his hand, and pressed his chest, "How does it feel?"

"..."

"...You are so thick-skinned." He Shui withdrew his hand and insisted on turning his back to him, "Go to sleep, you have to go to work tomorrow."

"How can this be done?" Du Feng was unwilling, "I let you touch it, so it's not my fault if you don't let me touch it?"

"..."

He Shui tucked the quilt under his neck to block Du Feng's sight, "Stop making trouble, I'm really going to sleep."

"Just touch it." Du Feng stretched out his hands to sneak up on him, "Your skin is good, even tenderer than a little girl."

It's really strange, just like water, with that kind of strength, it will spring up soon after being pressed down, the skin is smooth and delicate, and you can't even see a pore, and the bones are not as hard as ordinary people, just like brittle bones, soft.

"What kind of monster are you?" Du Feng suddenly became curious.

He vaguely felt like a sea monster, which grew in the water, and he couldn't remember anything else. His memory was like being tampered with, and everything about what kind of monster He Shui was was wiped out.

"Don't move." He Shui grabbed his mischievous hand, "It's better that you don't know some things."

"Why?" Du Feng spread his five fingers, twisted his wrist, and broke free from He Shui's loose grip.

He is not a person without eyesight. He was rejected once or twice, and anyone could tell that He Shui might really not like making such jokes.

However, he and Fatty played very well. The two of them usually touched their breasts when they had nothing to do. Moreover, Fatty was very fat and his breasts were well developed, comparable to those of some girls. It felt good to the touch, smooth and greasy. He Shuibi.

He Shui is delicate and silky, while Fatty is greasy, there is still a big difference.

"Because there are many people who want to eat my meat, it won't do you any good to know." He Shui tried to change the subject, "By the way, didn't you want my mobile phone number? I'll read it to you."

Du Feng was successfully changed by him, "Wait, I'll take a note on my phone."

"18458361002--"

Du Feng quickly pressed the string of numbers, and then typed out. Not long after, He Shui's cell phone rang too.

"Mine." Du Feng shook his phone, and then saved his number, with a note of 'maybe it's my wife', "You save mine too."

"Yeah." He Shui took out his phone and typed on it.

Du Feng leaned over to look, "What's the name saved?"

He Shui covered it to prevent him from seeing it, "You will be sad when you see it."

"No." Du Feng went to grab it, "I can bear it very well."

He was overwhelmed, lying on He Shui's body, holding his chest to grab the phone, because he dragged his broken leg, he couldn't grab it, but he still saw a little bit in a blur.

"Du... Bi...?" Du Feng refused to accept, "Am I Du Bi?"

"Hmm." He Shui supported his body with one hand, and raised the other hand high, his head was resting on the pillow, his collarbone was sunken, his neck was slender, and his facial features looked perfect up close.

Du Feng was stunned after watching, and couldn't help but stop the movement of his hands, looking straight at He Shui.

"What's wrong?" He Shui's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes were as clean and flawless as a bright moon.

Du Feng climbed off him, "It's nothing."

His heartbeat was not normal, and his skin as thick as a city wall turned red.

He Shui is really beautiful, white covers all ugliness, his facial features are ordinary at first glance, but as long as you get close, you will find the beauty attractive.

However, He Shui seldom gets close to people, and he is neither cold nor indifferent to people, as if deliberately covering up his brilliance, he can't even meet people's eyes.

Du Feng was very lucky. He not only got in touch with him, but also slept in the same bed. He was also the first person to see him so close.

He Shui was lying beside her, with exquisite facial features, slender neck, round shoulders, and - naked chest...

bare chest...

bare chest...