lip gun

The second meeting between Xing Ming and Director Yu was in the professional journalism class. Yu Zhongye was the lecturer of that class. After Taiwan, others called Yu Zhongye "President Yu" or "Uncle Yu", but only Xing Ming could call him "Teacher" in a natural and generous way.

During the free speech stage of that class, since Xing Ming was already well-known for "Fate is You", a girl in the same class asked him a question: Why did a medical student choose to be a TV personality across the profession, and why did he not do entertainment programs instead? Do you want to start all over again?

At that time, Yu Zhongye was standing behind the podium, looking at him with a pair of extremely deep eyes.Given the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Xing Ming quickly organized the words and sentences in his mind, and regarded the few minutes of class speech as an on-the-spot speech.With a bit of acting element just right, he explained the reason why he "abandoned medicine and went to literature". He said that he resolutely chose the latter between "entertainment first" and "humanistic care".

At first Xing Ming talked in a smooth and expressive manner, but later he spoke faster and faster. Although people with smart minds and clear thinking usually speak very fast, he is really emotional.

He quoted a verse from a famous French writer of Chinese descent.

He said that he knows that the traditional journalism industry has been declining in the past two years, and the times have changed.

He said that he also knows that he has the ability and the obligation to speak for the minority in this society.

At first, including Xing Ming himself, he felt that these remarks were contrived or grandstanding, but soon this feeling disappeared.The classroom became very quiet, most of the students listened with bated breath, only one girl giggled inappropriately, she said to her deskmate in a small voice, who did he think he was.

Yu Zhongye also smiled, I couldn't tell whether the smile was narrow-minded or dismissive, but it was pretty damn good.

In fact, it was not Xing Ming who said "speak for the few people in society", but Xing Hong.

Who is Xing Hong?

Xing Hong is Xing Ming's father.The reporter of an economic newspaper is honest and upright. He has been in the industry for 20 years and has not even charged a dime for the carriage fee.People in the circle suspect that Xing Hong is ignorant of current affairs and unreasonable, and Xing Ming has complicated feelings for his father. He is both respectful and afraid, and both love and resentment.However, a monstrous change occurred when he was 14 years old.Xing Hong was sentenced to 10 years in prison for accepting bribes and rape, and died in Niuling Prison after serving his third year.

During his lifetime, he was just a well-known "iron-blooded reporter", but after his death, he became famous for a while.

After class, the students swarmed up and asked Director Yu to sign as a souvenir. Everyone wanted to stay in Pearl Tower, and everyone wanted to get as close as possible to Director Yu.

Time was limited, Yu Zhongye signed the names of the few students who were in the front and left, completely ignoring Xing Ming who was procrastinating behind.Of course, Xing Ming didn't bother to be so explicit and flattering, he believed that his speech just now had left a deep enough impression on Yu Zhongye.Sure enough, a few days later, Yu Zhongye's assistant sent Xing Ming a book, which was the collection of poems by the Chinese-French writer, and the title page of the book left a line of flamboyant words.

Cherish your talent and be compassionate.

On the night when Xing Ming and Director Yu met for the third time, he lay on the big bed in the master bedroom of the Yu residence.

Xing Ming was naked, with his legs slightly apart, kneeling on a big bed that was dead wide.A burst of cold perfume suddenly approached him, and then he felt that the man was playing with his body with his fingers.

"I was too drunk at the annual meeting, so I shouldn't have attacked Director Chen..." Leapfrog reporting is the most taboo thing in the workplace, but he swiped a bottle of old Chen at the annual meeting, and everyone saw it. I can't hide it.

Yu Zhongye, who was behind Xing Ming, laughed, put a finger on his lips, and said, we will not discuss business today.

There is probably an organ hidden in the man's throat, and this smile is very nice.Xing Ming had to admit that Yu Zhongye's fingers were also different, they were slender and cold, smooth as velvet, and he just flicked his perineum a few times at random, and he trembled like an electric shock.

Yu Zhongye seemed to be aware of Xing Ming's unease, so he slid his fingertips down from the gap between his buttocks, brushed his scrotum scribbled and familiarly, then turned around and entered the narrow alley.

That finger touched his sensitive spot, Xing Ming shuddered, and couldn't help buttocks, the front was already wet.

Another finger was added to the acupoint, and Yu Zhongye's hand gestures were skillful, moving in and out slowly, repeatedly attacking the vital point.

Xing Ming became even more wet. He had never been wet like this when he was masturbating or receiving blowjob from his girlfriend. The lust dripped out along the mouth of the bell, slightly sticky and clear, like incontinence.

"Want it?" Yu Zhongye's voice was low and calm, and his emotions could be heard to be neither salty nor weak.

"Teacher..." Xing Ming had been teased very emotionally, and called out "Teacher" in a hoarse voice, his anus was uncontrollably moving, hesitating and sucking in greedily following the other's movements Yu Zhongye's finger.

The other party's reaction was as expected, seeing that the fire was just right, Yu Zhongye pulled out his fingers and pulled out his penis, slowly pushing it in from the little mouth that was waiting to be fed.

pain.It hurts like hell.Xing Ming took a deep breath. It felt like his body was being invaded by a sharp weapon, being penetrated, cut, and torn alive. He was so nervous that his thighs almost cramped, and his muscles spasmed.

"Teacher, I haven't...never been with a man..."

The words are true, Xing Ming is not a virgin who never gets dirty, but it is true that he has never had sex with a man.He pretended to beg for forgiveness, accompanied by two soft groans, but unfortunately it didn't sound like that."Iceprince" on Pearl TV never showed weakness and bowed his head, and he himself felt awkward.

"Relax." The genitals were strangled uncomfortable, Yu Zhongye stopped and said with a smile, "You have to show me that it's worth the money."

Xing Ming took a deep breath and tried to relax, but before he took a long breath, the penis contained in the acupuncture point suddenly wedged in.Yu Zhongye started pumping, pulled out his genitals again and again, and drove straight in again and again, pushing into the depths of his hot furnace door.

Unable to tell whether it was extreme pain or joy, Xing Ming's waist was weak and his knees were weak, his consciousness was blurred, and he gradually couldn't kneel.Seeing the body in front of him limp like mud, Yu Zhongye pulled out his belt and tied it around Xing Ming's neck teasingly, just like tying an animal.

He tightened his arteries and windpipe with a belt, pulled his head up far back, and lowered his head to ask for his lips.

Xing Ming closed his eyes tightly, parrying Yu Zhongye's kiss on the verge of suffocation, his tongue was so soft and domineering, and the saliva on his tongue was slightly sweet.

While kissing Xing Ming, Yu Zhongye clasped his buttocks and slammed into his body.The stroke seemed to graze the intestines and go all the way into the stomach.For a moment, the wall was scorching hot, and the gastric juice was rolling. Xing Ming yelled unconsciously, raised his hand and tightly hooked Yu Zhongye's neck, and embedded his whole body into the other's broad chest.

It was already late at night outside, and the floor-to-ceiling glass windows in the bedroom were shining brightly, like a mirror.Xing Ming saw a man in the mirror with a naked white body, twisted and twisted, posing in many unimaginable positions, screaming shamelessly.And the other man in the mirror, apart from the occasional low gasp or two, was always looking at him in a relaxed manner, and he didn't even take off his suit.

Bitch.Xing Ming closed his eyes and scolded himself.