Human food sex

The beef in the bowl overflowed, and the oil stains gradually condensed on the edge. The heat in the pot was steaming, and orange-red water splashed "gurgling".

Haiwan waited quietly, eating silently, feeling uneasy in his heart, but there was no movement on the other side.

Chi Gui handed the last two balls to Haiwan, and rubbed his cheek with the back of his hand: "Is that why you want to sleep with me?"

Haiwan pursed his lips and lowered his head, nodded slightly, and said "hmm", "I think so."

"Why?" He looked at him playfully.

"Because..." How could you ask such a question, Haiwan stared round his eyes, opened his mouth for a long time, and said, "Because I like you."

Chi Gui smiled, and said warmly: "Then eat quickly, and sleep after eating."

"... Huh?" Haiwan was startled, and then came back to his senses, "Oh oh oh, I'll eat... that's the end of it."

He picked up the bowl in a hurry, and wolfed down two mouthfuls. A piece of chili choked into the intake pipe, his face flushed immediately, his throat hurt from coughing, and his voice became hoarse.

Chi Gui patted him and handed him lemonade: "Is this the rush?"

"I didn't." Haiwan felt ashamed, wanted to save face and went back to the next door in a fit of anger, but was afraid that he would really miss the opportunity if he returned late, so he said bitterly, "I'm just a little anxious."

"Are you so anxious that you almost choked?" Chi Gui looked at him with a smile, "Go to the bedroom and wait for me."

Hearing this, Haiwan couldn't help laughing: "You speak like what people who went to brothels in ancient times said."

"I'll let you wait a while so I can clean up the table." Chi Gui sneered, "Are you going to clean up for me?"

"I'll clean it up for you. I've agreed that you'll cook and I'll clean up." Haiwan just picked up the pot, then hesitated and said, "No, I have to... take a shower."

Chi Gui took the things in his hand, nodded and said: "Go wash it, everything inside is complete. Take the two pieces of clothes that were just delivered today, and change them after washing."

"Okay, I'll get it first."

Haiwan hurriedly ran to the next door, took out a set of dark green silk long-sleeved pajamas from the big gift box, and gesticulated twice on his body excitedly.

He came back with the clothes in his arms, and leaned against the marble tiles at the entrance, and said awkwardly, "Here are the clothes, um...how do I...how do I wash them?"

"How to wash what?" Chi Gui wiped the table vigorously three times with lemon disinfectant, but it still smelled like hot pot.

He turned around, saw Haiwan's coy look, and instantly understood: "Wash normally, what are you thinking? After washing, throw away the clothes on your body. The T-shirt is full of cotton balls, and it is almost torn. Still wearing it."

"Understood." Haiwan wanted to ask him if it was special to do this kind of thing.

I often hear Lu Yuanzhou say that before doing something embarrassing, you have to wash the incense first, otherwise the outside will be white and tender, but the inside will be dirty.

As for the washing method, he didn't know anything about it, and he knew a little sporadically, which was also a cold physiological word like "cleaning with water".

Haiwan walked into the bedroom, took out his mobile phone and searched for half a day before he came back late, and found that the screen was full of tricks for doing that kind of thing, and he didn't see a single useful message.

He turned off his phone and threw it aside, and walked into Chigui's bathroom with extraordinary curiosity.

It is separated from the wash area, and a large bathtub is placed under the chandelier, next to it is a glass room for showers.

Taking a shower here for the first time, Haiwan locked the door, took off his clothes, and threw them in front of the mirror.

Instead of putting water in the bathtub, he walked into the glass room, turned on the shower, and while taking a shower, he previewed the upcoming scene in his mind.

When Chigui didn't touch him, he looked forward anxiously, but now that Chigui told him to wait seriously, he felt ashamed and couldn't look at himself directly, like a concubine who was sleeping in ancient times, eagerly waiting for the king.

What's more, his knowledge in this area is pitiful, and he is stumped just by how to clean one item.

Haiwan dawdled in the bathroom for a long time, almost shedding a layer of skin from his body, and only came out with confidence after thinking that there was no dirt in the slightest.

The pajamas that Chi Gui chose for him were light and soft, and they worked wonders when worn. The dark green made his skin look like jade. Although they were long clothes and trousers, they were baggy and half-covered, giving them a unique style.

He put on some belated facial cream, dried his hair, and inspected it carefully. After confirming that there was no blemish on his whole body, he mustered up the courage to go out.

Before Chigui came over, Haiwan lay on the big cloud-like bed for a while, then turned over and lay down on his stomach for a while, waiting anxiously, at some "next second", he would unscrew the handle, and everyone Stepping through the door, he hugged himself.

Wait until the patience is slowly exhausted, the expectations are exhausted, and Chigui still hasn't come.

Haiwan couldn't bear it anymore, and his anger and grievances swelled up like a balloon in his chest.He jumped out of bed, pouted and rushed out.

Late return is not here.

The kitchen was as clean as new, the living room was empty, and there was no sign of him anywhere, and he disappeared out of thin air.

At this moment, Haiwan is like a lost wallet owner, impatient and desperate, looking forward to getting him back to continue the unfinished business, but he faintly understands that it is impossible.

He searched from room to room, pushed and closed doors one by one, and finally opened the door of the reception room, and saw Chi Gui sitting inside.

The latter was looking at him in astonishment. Haiwan was stunned when he saw a notebook on the table with a brown-haired and blue-eyed foreigner with a nose job and deep eyes on the screen.

He was dealing with work, and his head was full of lust.

Haiwan blushed, and wanted to close the door quietly, but was interrupted by Chigui's words: "You came just in time, come here, and sit here."

"Remember what I told you this morning?" He held Haiwan by his side, pointed to the person on the screen and said, "This is my counselor, Dr. Green." He then introduced Haiwan to Dr. Green .

In the video, Dr. Green is intellectual and enthusiastic, greets the bewildered Haiwan, and says with a smile: "You're exactly the same as I imagined (You're exactly the same as I imagined)."

Haiwan waved his hands awkwardly, grinning and looking around.

"Yeah, he's a little bit shy (he's a bit shy)." Chi Gui and Green smiled knowingly, and whispered in his ear: "She said you think the same as she does."

"You mentioned me to her?" Haiwan couldn't believe it. It turned out that in his life, he was a problem that needed to be told to a psychiatrist.

Chi Gui didn't answer his question, but repeated his words to Green.Immediately afterwards, the woman in the video uttered a series of "jiri gulu" in foreign language.

Haiwan listened in a daze, and Chigui translated at the same time: "She said you were an accident in my life, but it may not be a bad thing. Just like a beam of light shining into a dark room, whether it brings hope or hurts the eyes, It's all about guidance. But she believes that if you follow the guidance, you can help me out."

"Can I?" Haiwan never felt that he had the ability to help others, as long as he didn't drag anyone down, he was satisfied.

But Green said he could. He told Haiwan that there are more or less troubles in a person's life, and there will be difficulties from time to time.

This is how Chigui translated, and this is how Haiwan listened.He paused suddenly a few times in the middle, and Haiwan didn't go into it.

After the video consultation, Haiwan completely collapsed on the back of the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief.

Chi Gui closed the computer, rubbed him and asked, "Why did you come in?"

"You still say." Haiwan jumped up suddenly, and flattened his mouth: "I have been waiting for you...for a long time."

"Sorry." Chigui's hand moved to his earball, and he played with it lightly, "I forgot that I have something to do this afternoon, are you in a hurry?"

The ears of Haiwan are numb, and the nerves are like a fairy stick, "Zi Zi" is burning with sparks.

He hid it in panic, turned his head and muttered: "Who is waiting in a hurry, I didn't wait at all."

"Then you barged in angrily just now, what's the matter?" Chi Gui deliberately teased him, pulled him into his arms, and held him on his lap involuntarily.

Haiwan was startled, and his hands were stiffly placed in front of him, not knowing how to place them.

Chi Gui leaned over his heart, listened to the "pounding" sound inside, and said with a smile, "It's so fast."

"You——" Haiwan was embarrassed, struggling with embarrassment, "let go of me, I, I, I..."

"What about you?" Chi Gui pressed him firmly, grabbed his neck with one hand and pulled him back, lowered his head and held his lips.

After all, Haiwan failed to show "I" and was held in his arms and kissed dizzily.I don't know when, the pair of hands serving the delicious food have already opened the skirt of the clothes and grabbed the pearls.

Chi Gui was very skillful, he drew a few circles at random, and the person who was still biting the corner of his mouth and refused to speak, couldn't help but let out a voice: "Hmm..."

With his hand down, he pulled the elastic band, flicked it with his fingers, and wrapped it gently into the palm of his hand.

Haiwan surrendered completely, hugged his neck and whimpered loudly, and was manipulated by Chi Gui to go to heaven and earth.

Originally, I told myself that I must persevere, at least it would not be embarrassing if I persisted until my wrist became sour. Who knew that at this moment, even the word "persistence" was thrown out of the blue.

Chigui's aura penetrates everywhere, like a potent potion, penetrating through the pores of his body, all limbs surrendered to the strength, and limply clung to him, not long after his body froze, indulgently drowning his hand.

He fell on Chi Gui's body, his chest heaved and fluctuated, his eyes full of spring water were blurred and full of emotion, his appearance was still chaotic.

Chi Gui stroked his chin and asked him, "Have you ever touched it?"

Haiwan hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, touched, touched."

Without waiting for the other party to make a request, he consciously lay down on the ground: "Ah—it hurts, why are you pulling my hair?"

"You can use your mouth?" Chi Gui's surprise was undoubtedly a mockery of his lack of experience, Haiwan blushed and said indignantly, "No... I can learn."

"No need, you come up." He lifted him into his arms, grabbed him and put one hand over there, ready to help himself.

Feeling ashamed, Haiwan untied the silver button on his waist disobediently, broke free from his restraint and poked in, "I will do this!"

Chi Gui smiled and said nothing, seeing his brows furrowed, it was obvious that he was boasting but then shy away timidly.

"Take your time, I'm not in a hurry." He sat on the sofa leisurely, looking at the person who served him with a teasing expression, as if he didn't believe him and didn't care.

After all, Haiwan is a 21-year-old mentally healthy man. Although he has never had a relationship with others, he still has some fun for himself.

For a boy of this age, most of his waking hours are immersed in numerous fantasies, his mind is full of lingering hormones, and he is just about to put it into action.

When meeting Chigui and falling in love with Chigui, Haiwan has long dreamed about it. When he thinks of him in his midnight dream, he often gives himself a candy.

The scene in front of me was actually a dream come true.

He caressed Chigui for a long time in the clumsy way he used to, but the person being taken care of was always breathing calmly and in a normal mood.

This is really frustrating, is his technique that bad?

Haiwan looked at Chigui, seeing his calm eyes, made up his mind, gritted his teeth and snuggled up to his Adam's apple.

"Please, give me some response!" He wailed in his heart.

Chi Gui lived up to expectations, the moment he kissed him, he let out a barely audible sigh, Haiwan suddenly felt that the thing in his hand had grown two circles.

He didn't dare to be complacent, and tried his best to speed up, but his stamina of late return seemed to humiliate him for his short-lived talent, not reaching the peak for a long time.

The afternoon sun moved an inch to the west, shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and hit the crystal glasses all over the wall, refracting light from various angles.

Haiwan turned his face sideways, his eyes were blinded by the dazzle, and there were colorful halos in front of him, still in a dream.

His wrist was stiff, thinking of his attempt just now, but now the situation was reversed, he felt that he was too stupid and naive.

But then he couldn't help daydreaming, with such endurance, he didn't know what to do if he wanted to sleep himself in the future.

He lay on Chigui's neck and smiled, his warm breath on it, causing the person hugging him to tremble.

Haiwan was very pleasantly surprised. He took a sneak peek at him and found that his expression was no longer as calm as before, but showed a trace of fragility, like an injured superhero.

This made Haiwan more confident. He licked Chi Gui's chin and kissed his blade-like lips. He did not dare to slacken his movements. Sure enough, after a while, he heard a low growl and hugged him tightly. Wan Wan drowned.

Afterwards, Chigui didn't dress up and waited silently with his arms around the bay.

The smell in the room is indescribable, the light fragrance is mixed with salty fish, it doesn't smell bad, but it makes people intoxicated and unwilling to leave.

Haiwan's fingertips were wrinkled, and the slightly whitish color was linked to the plot that happened just now.

Chi Gui raised his hand and observed it carefully under the sunlight. His five fingers were slender, his palm was soft, his joints were narrow and clear, and his lines were straight and smooth. It was a hand that should be used for playing the piano.

"Do you want to learn piano?" He asked suddenly.

Haiwan withdrew his hand, leaned on his shoulder and said, "I don't want to learn, I'm afraid of being beaten."

When he was young, there really lived a well-known music teacher upstairs in his house. He usually taught junior high school and held extra-curricular classes at home during holidays. Every time she saw Haiwan, she would encourage him to learn piano.

It's a pity that Hai Changsheng refused. He thought that others were doing everything possible to blackmail his gambling funds, so he scolded him bloody and dared not come to the door again.

Bay was new at first, and he didn't have any musician's dreams, but it felt good to be away from home, even if it was only for an afternoon on the weekend.

However, every time the music teacher talked to him, Zhao Lijuan would always scold him grotesquely when he returned home, and he would also be beaten and kicked by Hai Changsheng. He didn't dare to mention the word learning piano anymore.

To this day, learning the piano is still his nightmare, and when he hears it, he feels chills all over his body.

Chi Gui said casually, seeing that he was not willing nor forced, he asked again: "Then what do you want to learn, do you have a plan?"

Haiwan shook his head, his eyes lit up, and said, "Teach me to drive, I want to learn to drive!"

He smiled slightly, patted his buttocks and said, "Didn't you just finish driving?"