The landlord is a subject

Kiss, kiss, and things change.

Fangzheng's hand gradually moved down, reaching into Zheng Jiaming's pajamas, stroking his smooth back and narrow waist back and forth, and finally reaching into his pajama pants, and began to rub his tight buttocks.

"Hmm...Fangzheng...don't your hands..."

"Jiaming, take off your clothes, come on, hurry up."

"But……"

"I'm handicapped now, you can do it yourself. Don't be shy, hurry up."

Zheng Jiaming broke away from Fangzheng, blushing unreasonably.

"You're already like this, you still have time to think about that! Go to sleep..."

Zheng Jiaming didn't notice it himself, his tone unconsciously contained a hint of pleading, which sounded a little weak to Fangzheng, which put him in a good mood, so he couldn't let go.

"Hehe...you really..." Fangzheng patted Zheng Jiaming's head, "I don't know what happened, I just wanted tonight!"

"Ah... let go! Fangzheng, you're still hurt..."

Relying on his right hand and Zheng Jiaming's scruples about his wounds, Fangzheng kept raging in Zheng Jiaming's mouth, then moved to his chest, and finally grabbed Zheng Jiaming's lower body.

"You... um... let go!"

"Zheng Jiaming, you're so stubborn, you're not honest, haha..." Fangzheng squeezed his hand hard, and Zheng Jiaming let out a strange cry, and his whole body softened all of a sudden.

"How is it? Are you comfortable?" Fangzheng lowered his voice and rubbed against Zheng Jiaming's ear, while trying to please him with his big rough hands. Zheng Jiaming felt as if his whole body was roasting on the stove, and he could only be distracted. She squirmed her body, but it wasn't enough, far from enough!

Zheng Jiaming was struggling in his heart. On the one hand, he was worried about Fangzheng's injury, but on the other hand, he couldn't stand such a naked temptation that was right in front of him, at his fingertips, and he didn't even need to nod his head, as long as his resistance was slightly weakened. Fangzheng can immediately bring him the long-lost happiness... But Zheng Jiaming is not ready yet.

Since breaking up with Liu Wenhao, Zheng Jiaming has been living like an ascetic monk. Every day, there is little water, and at most, he will solve it by himself occasionally. Of course, it is good to suddenly have someone to associate with. It is not only a physical comfort, but also a spiritual comfort. However, he's not ready yet.

It's not hypocritical, anyway, he is no longer a bigot, and he doesn't care about being pushed down by Fang Zheng, who is of the same sex. However, this kind of development seems to be a little faster, which is not in line with Zheng Jiaming's usual peeing!

Thinking about it this way, it seemed that the vague resistance in his heart suddenly had an explanation, Zheng Jiaming also began to firm up, and slowly pushed Fang Zheng away.Although Fangzheng was a little distracted, he was not a pervert after all. Seeing that Zheng Jiaming was really unwilling, he didn't force him, but his face definitely didn't look good.

Zheng Jiaming looked at Fang Zheng's flushed face with some apologies. He had calmed down, but Fang Zheng was still panting.

He was obviously injured in a car accident, and now even though he has recovered, his arms and legs are still covered with plaster casts. Just like this, Fang Zheng, who is still restless, has completely bid farewell to Zheng Jiaming's image of him earlier, what a cold-faced model, what a veteran, Net bullshit!Obviously so cute, such a fleshy person, look at the short stubble, matched with this aggrieved face, he is so handsome!

Zheng Jiaming, who was quite upset at first, was a little worried that Fangzheng would be unhappy. Although his face was obviously unhappy, when he saw Fangzheng's big bald head and thought about what happened just now, Zheng Jiaming couldn't help laughing. .

"why are you laughing?!!"

Fangzheng felt that he was considered an individual, and it was beyond the tolerance of ordinary people to be able to rein in a precipice at a time like this, but after all this, Zheng Jiaming actually dared to laugh at him!

"I'm not laughing at you... no, it's right to laugh at you, but... oops, hahaha..."

"Don't be complacent, sooner or later you will cry!"

It's funny when Fang Zheng thinks about it, when has he ever been so ashamed, made his partner laugh when he couldn't beg for love, and shook his head, that's all.

"Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Zheng Jiaming was tentatively trying to curry favor, and the main task at this time was to coax the sick patient Fang.

"Why do you go to the bathroom?" Fangzheng was thinking, he just finished going to the bathroom and didn't urinate so much.

"You...don't need to deal with it?" Zheng Jiaming pointed at Xiao Fang.

Fangzheng lowered his head to look at his pushed up crotch, raised his good right hand and scratched his bald head, alas, I have a headache...

Zheng Jiaming took a deep breath and said harshly, "I can help!"——that counts as compensation.

Fangzheng looked at Zheng Jiaming's resignation to death, and refused with a smile.

"Come on, if you tease me again, I really can't hold it anymore!"

"No, I'm serious!"

"I'm serious too!"

Fangzheng lay back and said indifferently, "It will be fine in a while, I still have some patience."

Zheng Jiaming stood in front of the bed for a while, it seemed that Fangzheng really didn't intend to care about it, so he slowly moved back to the other side and lay down.

"Are you going to bed?"

"Well, why don't you sleep? Turn off the lights."

"it is good."

Zheng Jiaming sat up and was about to reach for the switch on the wall when the door opened.Father Zheng stood at the door wearing a coat, and met Zheng Jiaming's eyes, feeling extremely embarrassed for a moment.

"Dad, why aren't you asleep yet?"

"Why are you sleeping here?"

The father and son spoke at the same time, which was another embarrassment.

At the critical moment, we still have to rely on the thick-skinned Fang Zheng: "I accidentally fell off the bed just now, and Jiaming was worried that I wouldn't sleep well, so he was watching me here."

"Oh, it didn't break, did it?"

"It's okay, I was just shocked."

"That's good." Dad Zheng sniffed, "Then what, then go to bed early."

"Okay, good night uncle."

"Well, I'm going up."

Father Zheng turned around and closed the door.

Zheng Jiaming and Fang looked at each other, and finally made expressions of terrified each other.

"Oh, uncle came so accurately, he scared me away." Fangzheng was referring to Xiaofang, and Zheng Jiaming took a sneak peek, as expected.

"Still laughing? Beat you!"

"Hehe, I'm sorry. Go to bed, I'll turn off the lights."

"Well, close it."

"Good night."

"Good night."

Fangzheng didn't feel embarrassed, and now he didn't expect to make the final move with Zheng Jiaming in the near future. He could understand Zheng Jiaming, after all, they had been together for less than a month.Zheng Jiaming seems to be very interested in him, but it often makes him feel elusive, which is both speechless and interesting for a man.However, Fang Zheng is not worried, he has enough confidence to win Zheng Jiaming, no matter what happens in the future, at least right now, he wants to win everything about him.

But he has never missed anything he likes, and this time, it will be no exception.

Fangzheng thinks that Zheng Jiaming is actually an interesting person who is good at taking care of others and has a good personality. This is exactly the partner he needs now.His career has just started, and he is often under tremendous work pressure and is overwhelmed with work. Zheng Jiaming's appearance makes him feel at ease and relaxed, and he can't help but want to keep him by his side.

Zheng Jiaming fell asleep in Fangzheng's arms. He always seemed to be like this. He seemed wary of others at first, but after getting acquainted with them, he soon became less guarded against others and became more nervous.Fangzheng looked at Zheng Jiaming's face by the moonlight, and had to say that the moon in winter is extraordinarily bright, and it has a special beauty when it shines on people's faces, even Zheng Jiaming's ordinary face looks good.

"How did you do it? You slept so soundly, but I couldn't sleep at all..." Fang Zheng kissed Zheng Jiaming's forehead and closed his eyes.

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