Jedi strikes back

Yang Zhi hummed and sang along the way, there was a little song in the car, and he followed suit, but it was Zhao Ze in the driver's seat who looked at him from time to time.

The car was driven by Zhao Ze, so Yang Zhi drove it when we went, and it was fine to change when we came back.

Zhao Ze whispered: "Brother, are you in a good mood?"

Yang Zhi leaned on her arm and responded, "Yes."

Zhao Ze said: "Because of what?"

Yang Zhi said, "Is there a reason for being in a good mood?"

Zhao Ze didn't say anything, it's okay not to.

Yang Zhi said, "Change the song for me."

Zhao Ze said: "You can change it yourself, it's not convenient for me."

Yang Zhi got up and said, "I'm just lazy, what song do you want to listen to?"

Zhao Ze said: "Me?"

Yang Zhi said, "Yes."

Zhao Ze liked to hear it: "I don't care, you can play whatever you want."

Yang Zhi said, "Why do you follow me like this? You don't have any thoughts?"

Zhao Ze didn't know why he was suddenly in a good mood, and why he suddenly cared about his thoughts. He was flattered, "I agree with your aesthetics."

Yang Zhi rolled his eyes at him, and went to find his favorite song.

At this moment, his queen mother said in the back seat: "Zhi, were you friends just now? He looks so handsome."

Yang Zhi responded in front: "Yes."

Yang's mother said: "Now the baby is born really well, and looks white and clean, just like a starlet on TV."

Yang Zhi said, "Which one are you talking about?"

Yang's mother said: "Just the one pushing the cart, the one shaking hands, it's so pretty."

What's up?noob?Xiao Bai?What is white, I don't know, just white.

Yang Zhi said, "I don't know that well."

Mother Yang said, "Then next to him, do you know him?"

"Recognize."

"Didn't I see you bring it back? He didn't come to our house either." Mother Yang didn't remember it.

Yang Zhi said: "I just met you not long ago, junior, I'm not very familiar with you."

Yang's mother said: "Oh, no wonder, he is the only one, is he and that starlet a couple?"

Little star... Whatever his mother likes to call it.

Yang Zhi said, "That's right."

His mother has been trained by him, and he knows how to distinguish homosexuality.

On the contrary, his aunt seemed to be still in a dream, and said in amazement: "What? The two of them are... what?"

"Sister, let me tell you..."

Then the sisters chatted about homosexuality in the back.

Everyone around Yang Zhi talked about her boyfriend, and at first Yang Zhi took their prejudice against homosexuality into consideration. After all, Yang Zhi and Wen Huai were really good friends.

Listening to the conversation between the two people in the back seat, Zhao Ze glanced at him, "Brother, are you playing these games?"

Yang Zhi leaned on the seat: "No, very little."

Zhao Ze said: "That's good."

Yang Zhi didn't have time to pay attention to him, the music was very high, but he couldn't listen to it at all.

Tilting his head, looking at the scenery outside the window, feeling irritable for no reason.

After returning home, Yang Zhi went upstairs with no interest. He was in a dull mood. His aunt and mother were chatting and laughing and didn't notice anything, but Zhao Ze was careful. Maybe he never took his eyes off Yang Zhi. He hurried upstairs and slammed the door.

After returning to the room, Yang Zhi smashed his mobile phone on the bed, stood by the door of the cupboard, raised the hem of his clothes, and then threw off the clothes with a gloomy expression. He held a bath towel, closed the door of the cupboard with a "bang", and went out to the bathroom.

Zhao Ze didn't know what was going on with him, seeing him holding the bath towel, he asked puzzledly, "Brother, are you taking a bath now?"

Yang Zhi ignored them, and turned on the water to take a shower after entering the bathroom.

It was not very hot, and there was no need to wash frequently, so Zhao Ze didn't know what kind of bath he was taking at this time.

He entered Yang Zhi's room and saw Yang Zhi's coat on the floor. Zhao Ze walked over, picked up the clothes, put them on the counter, and noticed Yang Zhi's messy quilt. Yang Zhi made the bed for him while taking a bath.

When Yang Zhi came back from the shower, he saw Zhao Ze wandering around in his room. Zhao Ze was packing something by the bed, and the bed was made neatly for him. Yang Zhi came in and said, "It's very homely."

Zhao Ze tidied up the bedside table neatly and orderly. It wasn't too messy at first, but just put some things in order. Zhao Ze said, "It's okay to be idle."

Yang Zhi wore a bathrobe and sat down on the edge of the bed. After sitting for a while, he felt overwhelmed. He stood up, walked to the balcony wearing slippers, opened the French windows, and smoked on the small wicker chair outside.

Zhao Ze followed, Yang Zhi was just sitting, her skin was fair and wet, she just got out of the bath, she looked very seductive, her bathrobe was tied loosely, and the deep V made people imagine infinitely, Zhao Ze couldn't move while standing Opening his eyes, he stared at Yang Zhi's exposed body.

"I won't show it again." Yang Zhi opened his mouth like this for the first time. He was smoking, and his legs were slender and tender under the bathrobe. He didn't usually wear shorts because the legs without hair would make them look ugly. Very unmasculine, he himself doesn't know what kind of physique he is, it's fine if he is not tough enough, he doesn't even have long hair, that's a symbol of a man.

There's nothing to complain about, he's used to it.

Zhao Ze said: "Your body is so clean."

Yang Zhi said, "If you want to insult me, you can just say so."

Zhao Ze sat down and said, "Why do you think so? I'm not insulting you."

Of course it's not insulting, this kind of body feels good in the hand, he touched it before, especially remember.

Yang Zhi said, "It doesn't matter, just say what you want."

He was made fun of by Cui Chen and Yu Jun's dog friends more than once or twice. The famous young master of the third middle school, Yang Dascumbag, has a cleaner body than a girl. Are people joking?

The face is milky but the eyes can show a fierce look, tell me, how can you show masculinity with such a tender body?

I don't know how Zhige has been doing all these years, so he relies on the nickname of a scumbag to ensure his masculinity.

Did he dig someone's ancestral grave in his previous life?In this life, I will give birth to a man with a female skin.

He himself felt quite shameful, no, men felt quite shameful.

Fortunately, he is not a mother, otherwise what is the difference between him and a woman?

Fortunately, he is a little villain, otherwise his skin would probably be bullied to death.

"Really, brother, why do you mind this so much?" Zhao Ze said.

Yang Zhi looked up at him, and said sarcastically, "Are you interested? You are born mighty and majestic, and you can use my body as an issue?"

Zhao Ze said innocently: "Brother, I am sincere, your body is very beautiful."

It's beautiful, boys' skeletons are naturally thin, Yang's father is not short, and Yang Zhi is certainly not short. Yang Zhi's waist is very thin, yes, but there are still places where there should be flesh. His legs are slender, white and tender. The clothes are very temperamental, full of gentleness, although not as tough as ordinary boys, with a very manly masculine charm, but Yang Zhi is tall and can wear a different flavor.

But he will cover himself tightly. Yang Zhi never wears short sleeves, and even on hot days, he will wear a coat or long sleeves to cover his body. He doesn't like others to talk about his skin color. He tried his best to expose himself to the sun, but it wasn't too dark. He really looked like a fucking woman. After a few times, he gave up, what the hell.

Those who know him know what he is like, and those who don't know him can just say a few words, there is nothing to hide, whatever, he just thinks.

Yang Zhi didn't want to chat with Zhao Ze around his body, so he changed the subject, "Are you leaving today?"

Zhao Ze looked at the backyard under the balcony and saw the Alaska, "Yeah."

Yang Zhi said, "Hurry up and go."

Zhao Ze laughed: "Will Brother miss me?"

Yang Zhi said, "Seldom come here in the future."

Do you say that means missing you?Yang Zhi slandered.

Zhao Ze said: "Brother, do you hate me that much?"

I still remember, you loved me the most when you were a child, why did you change your face now?

Yang Zhi didn't look at him, he didn't even have the patience to face Zhao Ze, he just annoyed him, and didn't hide it at all, "You like men, since when did you start?"

No answer.

Zhao Ze stopped asking, playing charades: "Do you really want to know?"

Yang Zhi waited for him to talk.

As a result, Zhao Ze asked back: "Brother likes men, since when did you start?"

Yang Zhi was impatient, "Am I asking you or you asking me?"

Zhao Ze said: "It's all right, I'm just more curious about when brother started."

Yang Zhi twitched her lips: "We're just not suitable for chatting, see? Answering irrelevant questions and wasting each other's time."

Zhao Ze said: "Okay then, let me talk first."

He stood up, walked behind Yang Zhi, put his hands on the chair, touched the bathrobe on the back of Yang Zhi's neck, and caressed it ambiguously, "My first sexual impulse was when I was sleeping with brother Woolen cloth."

Yang Zhi lowered her eyes.

Zhao Ze smiled: "Brother, do you know? When you came to my house in junior high school and I slept with you, facing my brother's body, I had thoughts that I shouldn't have."

Yang Zhi stopped smoking.

"Don't you feel it, brother? Didn't brother sleep very restlessly in the middle of the night? Brother, guess what I'm doing?"

Yang Zhi didn't want to listen anymore, "Shut up."

But Zhao Ze said: "Brother told me to say it, how can you shut me up again? It's not good to say half of the words, right?"

Zhao Ze leaned down, passed his hands under Yang Zhi's armpits, and slightly inserted them into the bathrobe, and said in a low voice, "I'm facing brother's body, s***."

Sure enough, I shouldn't ask, it's even more disgusting to ask.

Yang Zhi resisted the urge to feel nauseous, held Zhao Ze's wrist, and said in a deep voice, "You really...don't let me down."

Zhao Ze smiled and said, "Okay bro, it's your turn."

Yang Zhi pinched his cigarette, stood up, walked around the chair and said, "It must have nothing to do with you."

After speaking, he left the balcony, went back to his room, and took out his home clothes to change into.

In front of Zhao Ze, he no longer concealed it.

Zhao Ze stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at him, staring at every line of his body with dark eyes.

Until Yang Zhi put on the belt of the sports pants, Zhao Ze didn't look back. Yang Zhi didn't even bother to look at him. Found.

He said he was in a good mood, but he didn't know Yang Zhi yet?

Yang Zhi was about to open the door to go out, Zhao Ze strode up behind him, pressed him and blocked him against the door, Yang Zhi turned to look at him with a gloomy face, Zhao Ze said: "Brother, I like you."

Yang Zhi turned a deaf ear to it, feeling the hand coming in from the hem of his clothes, he asked knowingly, "What do you want to do again?"

Zhao Ze pressed his face against his body from behind him, blindfolded by the fragrance after bathing, he said in a low voice, "Brother, I left in the afternoon, I really miss you."

Yang Zhi felt the restlessness of the hand on his waist, he pulled his lips and smiled ironically, then grabbed Zhao Ze's hand, turned over and smashed him against the door, he changed positions with Zhao Ze, Yang Zhi took his thigh Pressing down on him, holding Zhao Ze's face with both hands, and kissing violently, he kissed Zhao Ze's lips very hard, as if full of hatred.

Zhao Ze looked at him, his hands still on his waist.

There was water on Yang Zhiqin's lips, he suppressed himself, hovering on the verge of rage, and said coldly: "Is that enough?"