one night love

Lin Zifeng didn't know where the strength came from, he threw off the quilt and jumped up from the bed, pointing at the door and calling him to get out.

Fang Yue really wanted to slam the door and leave, but she was also worried about what would happen to Lin Zifeng's illness, so she forced her to apologize to him, comforted him for a long time, and finally persuaded him to go back to bed and lie down.

"Stop making trouble," he pressed the quilt, "I'm going to the hospital if you make any more troubles."

"I'm not going to the hospital..." Lin Zifeng gave in, "I don't feel that bad anymore, really..."

Scared of going to the hospital?This man is strange.

"Okay, let's go to sleep," Fang Yue got up, "Let me borrow your bathroom to take a shower."

Lin Zifeng turned over and hummed a soft sound from his nose, which means you can do whatever you want.

After Fang Yue cleaned herself up, Lin Zifeng had already fallen asleep.Fang Yue leaned over and touched his forehead, and felt that the temperature had dropped a lot, so she relaxed a little and prepared to go to the next room to sleep.

"Don't go..."

Lin Zifeng muttered something, and held his fingers that he hadn't had time to retract.

"Ah?" Fang Yue leaned down and whispered in his ear, "What's wrong?"

"Don't go...it's cold..." Lin Zifeng closed his eyes, the corners of which were wet, and he didn't know whether it was sweat or tears from covering his hands, he looked pitiful.

Fucking really convinced!Fang Yue frowned, heartbroken, she simply took off her clothes, lay down on the bed, and pulled her into her arms.Okay, okay, don't leave if you don't leave!I will warm your bed for you!

Lin Zifeng huddled in his arms, rubbed his chest with the tip of her nose, and settled down contentedly.

He slept comfortably, but Fang Yue was not so relaxed.

Lin Zifeng breathed hot and panting heavily, sprayed on his chest, moistening a piece of wheat-colored skin.The memory of pleasure buried deep in Fang Yue's body - the pleasure he got from Lin Zifeng - spewed out as if a switch had been turned on.

Their bodies were close together, Fang Yue had a clear perception that what she was holding in her arms was a man - Lin Zifeng's lump of soft flesh was attached to his thigh without any gaps, it was warm.If someone had told him half a year ago that you had a "sexual interest" in a man, he would probably have beaten that man up, but now he really had a desire for a man, and he had sex.

The fingers slid along Lin Zifeng's thin shoulders all the way to the buttocks, squeezed the elastic buttocks, and slipped into the middle of the buttocks.Is it here?It's here for sex with men, right?Fang Yue touched it twice, and tentatively pressed her fingertips inward.

Lin Zifeng probably felt a little uncomfortable, and unconsciously twisted his body and hummed a few times, full of dissatisfaction.

Fang Yue returned to her brain rationally, and quickly retracted her fingers.

Beast!Hurry up!This is a patient...

Fang Yue kept talking, digging his fingernails into his palms, the little brother became hard and soft, and he was so tortured that he couldn't bear to live.Will it break?He looked down for a few times, and thought to himself, don't be a fucking loser.

It can't go on like this... He hesitated for a moment, while reassuring himself: I'll just do it, it will definitely not affect the patient, while reaching into his underwear, smelling the smell of Lin Zifeng's body, he held his hard but hot cock Move slightly.

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When Guan Sheng pushed open the bedroom door, Lin Zifeng curled up in Fang Yue's arms and was sleeping soundly.

"Fuck!" He growled, clenched his fists and wanted to hit someone, but the two of them on the bed were too close together, and for a while he didn't know how to strike.

Fang Yue was a shallow sleeper, although Guan Sheng's voice was not too loud, it was enough to wake him up.He looked around, and it took him only five seconds to realize what the situation was.I don't bother to explain, besides, what the hell am I explaining to you, a scumbag rival in love?

"You, you... this... is it?" Guan Sheng was so shocked that he couldn't speak clearly.

"That's what you see," Fang Yue raised her eyebrows, hugged the person in her arms tightly, and even kissed him on his hair unsatisfied.

"You!" Guan Sheng rushed up and grabbed Fang Yue, "You fucking let him go!"

"Who are you?" Fang Yue said contemptuously, "He was very ill yesterday, why did you go? Oh, I guess you went with your girlfriend?"

"..." Guan Sheng's face changed, and the hand clamped on Fang Yue's arm slowly loosened.

Fang Yue casually waved his hand away, and pulled up the quilt covering Lin Zifeng's body, her tone was ruthless: "If you don't like him, don't delay him, stay away from him!"

Lin Zifeng didn't wake up from his deep sleep until noon, his body was still a little sore, but his head didn't hurt so much anymore.He half-opened his eyes and stared at the sheepskin lamp on the ceiling for a long time, always feeling like he had a very strange dream, in which there were Guan Sheng and Fang Yue.

He rubbed his head, grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside table and looked at it, and sat up straight in fright—it was already ten o'clock!Unexcused absence from work for half the morning.

It's over, it's over, it's dying... There is a mid-level meeting to attend at 10:30 today... Lin Zifeng didn't even care about dressing neatly, so he got up and rushed to the bathroom.The weakness after the high fever made his legs weak. He hasn't eaten for too long since yesterday, and his blood sugar is frighteningly low. Before he takes two steps, his eyes turn dark and the sky spins.

Fang Yue was cooking porridge in the kitchen, and just as she was about to put minced meat in it, she heard a bang and bang in the living room.Putting down the spoon and going out to see, Lin Zifeng was throwing himself on the partition of the corridor, and the small objects placed on it were scattered all over the place in a mess.

"...Ancestor, can you calm down?" He helped Lin Zifeng to sit on the sofa next to him, "Are you hungry? The rice is not cooked yet, please bear with it."

Lin Zifeng scratched his head: "Fang Yue?"

Fang Yue: "What's wrong?"

Lin Zifeng was at a loss: "Why are you still at my house?"

Fang Yue: "I am afraid that you will die of illness."

Lin Zifeng: "Oh," as he spoke, he leaned on the sofa and wanted to get up: "I still have a meeting..."

Fang Yue pressed him down: "I asked for a day off for you, and the minutes of the meeting will be sent to your email, so don't worry about that."

Lin Zifeng looked up at him, his eyes were a little dull, he let out an oh, he relaxed and leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes and regained his composure.After a while, he opened his eyes again, and thanked Fang Yue who was holding the delicious minced meat porridge.

Fang Yue stirred the bowl with a spoon: "What do you think?"

"There are problems with the docking and coordination of daily work, especially the immature handling of conflicts with major customers," Lin Zifeng slowly drank porridge with a bowl in his hand, rolling his fingers on the mouse wheel, "Company strategy The goals are not diverse enough, of course, this is a problem with the company's upper management, and the company may have other plans..."

"I'm not asking you this," Fang Yue interrupted him, "I'm talking about your personal problem."

"My personal problem?" Lin Zifeng put down the bowl, "What is my personal problem?"

"What are you talking about?" Fang Yue said angrily, "You know in your heart what he thinks of you, and you want to continue like this? What are you trying to do? Are you not tired of being sneaky? Are you willing to share the same person with others? This kind of thing There will always be a day when you can't hide it, what will you do then? Wait for him to leave his wife for you? Think about it, maybe not."

Lin Zifeng didn't speak, he was really speechless.

He admitted that what Fang Yue said was right, and he knew that he was being mean, but he just liked this person, and he liked him without reservation or bottom line.

"I don't want to talk about this," he closed the email, "this is my business, what does it have to do with you?"

"It doesn't matter why," Fang Yue smiled and approached him, "Because I like you, I can't just sit and watch you being bullied by a scumbag."

Lin Zifeng frowned: "Don't you claim to be a straight man?"

Fang Yue put away her smile and said seriously, "For you, I bent over."