Straight Men Taming

Song Zhe subconsciously opened his mouth, allowing Wangcheng's hot tongue to sweep every part of his mouth, and his hands unconsciously climbed onto his neck, his body was so hot that he wanted to scream.

Wang Cheng knew that he was making a mistake but couldn't restrain his inner desire. Song Zhe's bright eyes and blushing face seemed to be praying for more of himself.

Song Zhe was already clinging to Wang Cheng, rubbing back and forth unconsciously, leaving traces of silver lines at the corners of his mouth.

When the kiss was over, he involuntarily stuck out his tongue and licked it on his swollen lips, looking shyly at the man in front of him with wet eyes.

Wang Cheng was instantly teased by this action and lost his mind. He hugged Song Zhe and sat back a few steps on the sofa, leading him to sit down. His lips were dry because he was too nervous.

Wang Cheng felt his heart beating fast in his throat, and looked straight at Song Zhe in the dark with unsteady breath, the desire in his eyes was already on the verge of firing.

Song Zhe didn't know what to do at the moment, he had very little experience, let alone facing his beloved Wang Cheng at this moment.

But the hot body kept pulling instinctively, Song Zhe boldly pressed his lips to Wang Cheng's mouth, and sucked carefully.

Wang Cheng was so hooked by Song Zhe that he almost collapsed, he pinched the delicate lips that attacked him violently, tightly glued together the juice, trying to suck every inch of Song Zhe's tongue into his mouth.

Let us sink like this, let us fall into the boundless hell together, even if the world is turned upside down, the sun and the moon sink, even if I will walk with the demon from now on, even if I can no longer face my mother, but at this moment I just want to have you, hold tight You, love you.

Wang's mother's words seemed to be still echoing in her ears, and the shrill cry was mixed with madness: "Son, don't be like your mother, don't be like your mother! You must be an upright person! You must never go on crooked ways! People's words are terrible. Ah! Human words are terrifying!!"

The slap that was slapped when he was young still seemed to be in severe pain on his face, Wang Cheng subconsciously tore off Song Zhe's T-shirt, only wanting to fit the warm body of the drama more closely in his mind.

Song Zhe was so stimulated that he "hummed", allowing the man's behavior, and only expressed his infinite love in his heart with more burning kisses.

This man has taken root in his heart since he was 16 years old, taking root and sprouting, covering his whole world. Every touch and intimacy makes him want to cry with excitement.

In the living room, the two limbs are constantly intertwined. It is clear that the lovers are telling each other their thoughts. They go on and on, hoping to hold the love in their arms tighter.

There are too many scars in the memories, those dark and painful pasts torment their hearts all the time, and they only want the other party to understand the shackles they cannot break free.

Song Zhe's violent bullying when he was young, and Wang Cheng's longing for a family when he was young, all turned into countless warm hugs and kisses at this time, allowing each other to comfort each other.

Dazed by desire, Song Zhe seems to have returned to the 17-year-old haze, with a diary full of ignorant thoughts at hand.

He had just recovered from a serious illness, so he mustered up the courage to meet Wangcheng and go to the mountain behind the county seat.

When dusk comes, among the forests all over the mountains and plains, fireflies are sprinkled in them, like the stars in the night sky falling into the world.

Carefree, they held hands and looked at the boundless beauty. Song Zhe blushed and said softly to the boy: "I like you, Wang Cheng...I like you..."

The boy stared at him deeply, his pupils seemed to be dyed with the green light of fireflies, and he looked so handsome that he was not ordinary.

"Xiao Zhe, I like you too, I have always liked you."

"Ah..." Song Zhe couldn't help screaming because of the picture in his mind, and subconsciously stood up.

Opening his blurred eyes, the figure of the young boy overlapped with the face of the mature man at the moment. Song Zhe could no longer control the turbulence in his heart, hugged his neck and choked up and shouted: "I like you, you must remember , Wang Cheng, I really like you..."

Tears rolled down his face, and the ten-year secret love finally came to his mouth. This hot confession was Song Zhe's determination between life and death, and also his suppressed longing.

Please don't leave me, because without you, my life will be bleak.

Song Zhe's affectionate confession with tears in his eyes pierced straight into the bottom of Wang Cheng's heart. Some kind of sweet and sour emotion instantly filled his heart, unable to suppress his emotions, Wang Cheng snatched all the breath in front of him with more passionate kisses, Hate not being able to integrate with him.

"I know, I know..."

The sofa rubbed against the floor violently, and someone's fingers dug into the sofa, leaving deep marks, like cuts in the bottom of my heart that could not heal.

After rushing to the sky, his sanity slowly returned, the evening wind blew away the sweat from his body, and the stickiness in his chest made Wang Cheng feel a shudder from the bottom of his heart at a loss...

The two of them... it's done...

Wang Cheng rested his head on Song Zhe's chest, and suddenly wanted to slap himself twice, his mind was so blank that he couldn't figure out his thoughts.

What happened to me, why did it happen suddenly... what should I do now...

Wang Cheng became hot again, and it seemed that he was still not satisfied.

Song Zhe stood up, saw something, and blushed instantly, just now...why...

He shyly kissed Wang Cheng's face, and whispered, "Wait for me..."

Stepping on his weak legs, Song Zhe stood up, went into the room to get something, but ignored Wang Cheng's pale face from fright when he turned around.

I don’t have lubricating oil at home, and I don’t have the habit of using moisturizing oil. This is a dead end, what should I use?

The moment Song Zhe left, Wang Cheng slammed down the sofa. The sound of footsteps walking away brought him back to his senses. He looked at the mess under him in a daze, and his brain exploded with a bang.

After searching for a long time in a hurry, Song Zhe had an idea. He simply went to the bathroom to get some shower gel, which could also be used in an emergency. He hurried to the bathroom, but just as he squatted down to press the nozzle, there was no surprise that the door slammed shut in the living room .

Song Zhe ran out slowly, but Wang Cheng and his luggage were gone.

The weakness seemed to hit at this time, with a thud, he fell to the ground, looking at the door with a sense of loss, his mind was in chaos.

Oh, what is this?

Impulse?

Or you, feel sick...

An uncontrollable sadness welled up in his heart, Song Zhe raised his chin to restrain his urge to cry.

What Wang Cheng said tonight

Wang Cheng's pain

Wang Cheng's emotion

Why, after all, he misunderstood that person's uncontrollable emotions,

Or, it was just a fire escape.

Song Zhe lowered his head and laughed dumbly. He was still holding the body wash in his hand. He thought it was a lingering love affair, but at this moment it seemed extremely funny.

Standing up while leaning on the wall, Song Zhe went to the bathroom and turned on the shower, constantly rinsing off the heat that hadn't dissipated.

After being comforted, the body felt even more lonely and empty. No matter how nostalgic he was, Wang Cheng had already left, and he fled from him without any hesitation.

What is Wang Cheng thinking?Was he tempted by himself?

Song Zhe could no longer control the grievance in his heart. He sat in the bathtub and wailed loudly. From his secret love ten years ago to today's flesh and sinking, who can tell himself how long and how many years he will have to wait before he can get there? People look back.

Obviously wanting to let go in a sensible way, knowing the grievance in Wang Cheng's heart, but I just can't help loving him, only loving him, even if maybe I can't see each other again in this life...

It wasn't until the water in the bathtub was so cold that Song Zhe shivered that he slowly got up to dry himself and go back to the room.

After hugging her back, her body was colder than before when she was sleeping. Song Zhe lay on the bed and curled up into a ball, pretending that Wang Cheng was still hugging him behind his back.

He will be strong, he will work hard to live, and he will work hard to be happy.

Just like when Wang Cheng never left.

but,

almost,

Just a little bit,

he really thought,

Wang Cheng fell in love with himself...

Wang Cheng stumbled and walked on the street, so anxious that he couldn't find his way.

It's early summer, and the wind at night brings warmth. Although it is past noon, the streets of the provincial capital are still full of traffic and brightly lit.

He was in a daze, walking forward aimlessly, and when he closed his eyes, he was full of Song Zhe's figure, his snow-white limbs and emotional expression made people reluctant to part.

The picture in his mind made Wang Cheng feel suffocated, his eyes were so dark that he couldn't see the road in front of him clearly.

What's up with him?Didn't he keep saying that he wanted to be brothers with Song Zhe?Didn't he swear to treat Song Zhe as a relative for the rest of his life?What did he do?Was he doing what a friend should do?How could he, how could he attack Song Zhe? !

A certain feeling in the body has not dissipated, reminding him that what happened just now was not an illusion, but what frightened him even more was that the hasty touch before could not satisfy him at all, if... If Song Zhe hadn't walked into the room, They might really..., because he really wanted, really wanted to have that kitten all over.

"No!"

Wang Cheng couldn't help shouting, shaking his head in panic, no, he can't do this!How could he treat Song Zhe like this!

He looked up at the city in bewilderment, and a voice in his heart kept asking him:

Are you in love with Song Zhe

Are you in love with him?

Have you been thinking about him since high school?

Do you know that Song Chul likes you very happy?

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" He yelled in a broken voice, covered his head and leaned against the tree trunk by the street, and squatted down, trying desperately to drive away the voice in his head, but he couldn't shake it off no matter what.

Tears welled up in his eyes, Wang Cheng only felt that he was going crazy.

"I can't love you, I can't love you, how can I love you...

I will not love you...never will love you....

Because even if I love you, we can never be together..."

The sobbing sound lasted for a long time, wandering desolately in the empty streets in the middle of the night, as if there was too much pain to express, the man who was about to be born was crying like a child under the tree.

If this desolate life is too long, and even the memories are full of sadness, I only wish to bury this love in my heart and never mention it in the remaining decades.

Because, without you, my life also withers away.

The author has something to say:

Brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts who are reviewing, look carefully, there is really no below the lips, really no!I begged on my knees, okay?Stop playing with me!Really nothing!