Rarely fascinated

Wen Cun was completely dazed by Fang Zhiyuan's series of actions, and when he came to his senses, there was only a blank space in his mind. This was completely different from the feeling of their hand masturbation, and he could clearly feel it. Every detail of Fang Zhiyuan's movements, the feeling made him want to scream, his gentle waist slightly curved upwards, he blocked his eyes with his arms, panting low and rapidly.

At a certain moment who didn't know how long it had passed, he suddenly pushed Fang Zhiyuan away forcefully, and then his body slowly softened.

Fang Zhiyuan opened one eye. He took a piece of toilet paper from the bedside and wiped the other eye a few times before opening both eyes.

Wen Wen's Adam's Apple moved up and down, and it took him a while to take his arms off his eyes, and his voice was hoarse when he spoke, "Brother Yuan..."

Fang Zhiyuan turned over and lay beside him, and said softly, "How do you feel?"

"...." Wen Cun was silent for a while without speaking, he took a moment to relax, then put on his pants, got out of bed and stood up.

Fang Zhiyuan looked up at him, "?"

"Come down." Wen Cun stared at Fang Zhiyuan.

Fang Zhiyuan's scalp was numb from Wen Cun's eyes. Isn't Wen Cun so angry that he wants to murder his husband?

No, not at all.

"What are you doing?" Fang Zhiyuan propped himself up on the bed and sat up.

"Come down."

Fang Zhiyuan stood down with his bare feet, and walked in front of Wen Cun, "What's the matter, I have something to say, even if I don't want to, I won't be so serious... Uh..."

Before Fang Zhiyuan finished speaking, Wen Cun directly pressed the back of his head and knocked the front teeth of the two of them together. Fang Zhiyuan felt that his entire tooth socket was numb at that moment, Wen Cun's kiss was out of order, and sometimes he would bite His tongue, but... Unexpectedly, it can seduce the deepest desire in his heart.

Fang Zhiyuan squinted his eyes halfway, and was not in a hurry to turn against the customer, but enjoyed the rare, slightly clumsy but extremely fiery initiative of tenderness.

Wen Cun didn't let him go until he was out of breath, and didn't speak after the kiss, just kept looking at him like that.

Fang Zhiyuan hesitated for a moment, didn't he stimulate Wen Cun today... he must be stupid..

"Hey, gentleness." Fang Zhiyuan called out.

"En." Wen Cun made a voice from his nose, "Don't talk."

He was indeed... heartbroken, like boulders being thrown into the sea, waves hitting the beach, and heavy rain sweeping across the land. Anyway, it wasn't as calm as it seemed on the surface.Even the waves were so turbulent that he could only use the superficial calm to suppress the inner fluctuations.It's not that he has never thought about such a thing for Fang Zhiyuan, but he has never put it into action. He just thought about it in his head, but he thought it through thoroughly. From the beginning, he thought about the posture to use and the expression on Fang Zhiyuan's face at the end. , a whole set of work went smoothly.What Fang Zhiyuan said was quite right. He dared to think about many things in his heart or talk about them, but he would not actually do them.The thick skin on his mouth can say anything, but the skin on his body is very thin.

However, he felt that right now, at this very second, the short moment that Fang Zhiyuan just told him, he should... do it on Fang Zhiyuan's body with the lens that he thought in his head like a pornographic textbook again.

Wen Cun looked at Fang Zhiyuan's body from top to bottom, and then slowly knelt down on one knee under Fang Zhiyuan's gaze.

"temperature..."

"Don't talk." Wen Cun's expression was very serious, as if he was doing something important, he looked up into Fang Zhiyuan's eyes, "Use this posture to do this kind of thing...I only do this once in my life."

Fang Zhiyuan's Adam's apple visibly rolled up and down a few times, "En."

Wen Cun grabbed Fang Zhiyuan's arm and put it on his shoulder, "Actually, I had a lot of ulterior thoughts about you in my mind, but I didn't... have the nerve to say it." Wen Cun took off Fang Zhiyuan's pants, put the One of his legs was placed on the other shoulder, "I may have lost my mind to come up with my previous idea today, but if you dare to mention it after I'm done, I will definitely explode on the spot."

This posture made Fang Zhiyuan's breathing quicken suddenly, and he said in a low voice, "Don't mention it."

Wen Cun closed his eyes, "I may bite you or have various emergencies, but you are not allowed to make a sound, and if you can't stand up, grab my shoulder..."

The gentle voice disappeared into Fang Zhiyuan's sudden shortness of breath.

Wen kept washing his face in the bathroom for half an hour, and Fang Zhiyuan's face was red from rubbing when he came out.

Fang Zhiyuan smiled, "Change your clothes."

"En." Wen Cun nodded, "I bought two sets of New Year's clothes but when I came here I brought one..."

"One set is enough." Fang Zhiyuan said, "You can't change one set every day."

"I don't want to eat dumplings at noon." Wen Cun said again, "I want to eat sweet and sour chicken, duck and fish."

"Sweet and sour fish..?" Fang Zhiyuan thought about the things in his refrigerator, "There are ribs too.. In fact, Coca-Cola chicken wings are also fine."

"Anything is fine." Wen Cun said, "Let's stew the rice."

"Okay, I'll go and clean up the fish, and you clean up the house, socks and underwear." Fang Zhiyuan said, "Your mother came and saw that the house is in such a mess..."

"Brother Yuan." Wen Cun interrupted him.

"kindness?"

In fact, Fang Zhiyuan probably knew what Wen Cun was going to say to him, but he promised Wen Cun that he would not mention it, so he would not speak first. After all, Wen Cun has a thin skin, if he accidentally said something, Wen Cun would blow up the whole day.

"How do you feel?" Wen Cun asked in a low voice.

Fang Zhiyuan took Wen Cun's hand and stroked gently on his palm a few times, "Very good."

"Oh." Wen Cun withdrew his hand, "I'll go clean up...inside..."

He walked out of the bedroom without finishing the last two words, and then Fang Zhiyuan heard a series of crackling sounds.

Fang Zhiyuan stood there for a while, then sighed faintly.

If Wen Cun had done this with real guns and ammunition once, he might be able to ignore him for a week.

Wen Cun threw all the socks and panties he found out from somewhere into the trash can, and he didn't have the desire to wash them and put them on again. Thinking of Fang Zhiyuan's intentional shot in his face, he felt that he You can roll up your sleeves and fight with Fang Zhiyuan.

Fang Zhiyuan watched several pairs of his underpants worth hundreds of dollars being thrown into the trash can tenderly, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, then shook his head with a smile.

"I'm hungry." Wen Cun suddenly turned his head.

"...I'll do it." Fang Zhiyuan touched his nose, and then slipped into the kitchen without daring to make a loud noise.

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