Me and my Apollo husband

After Zhou Meng came out of the shower, the takeaway had already been delivered.Two steaks, a large pizza and a ramen with a chilled bottle of wine.The room was fully air-conditioned, and handsome was sitting on the floor, concentrating on carving ice cubes into roses.

Sitting down on the sofa, Zhou Meng was really hungry, so he tore a piece of pizza, chewed it in his mouth, and swallowed it whole.After serving the pasta, while looking at the handsome and charming face, he simply turned over and lay down on the sofa, filling his stomach mouthful.The husky jumped up and down in front of him, and Zhou Meng fed it half a piece of Bodhisattva. He thought it was too noisy and was afraid that it would shit in the house, so he shut it out on the balcony.

Handsome put the carved ice flower into the transparent cup, the shape was perfect and crystal clear.

"Handsome, where did you learn these skills?" Zhou Meng put the plate aside after eating almost, and wiped his hands and mouth with a wet paper towel.

"Did you forget that I worked in a bar before?" Handsome stood up, took the wine from the ice bucket, opened it, and slowly poured it into the glass just now.The dark red liquid dyed the ice flowers along the way, gradually dyeing the originally crystal clear ice flowers into a dark red color, and finally, the top was barely exposed, almost completely submerged.

Handsome pushed the wine glass in front of Zhou Meng with extremely elegant movements: "Please enjoy, my queen."

Zhou Meng was amused by him, picked up the wine glass and pretended to sip half of it, no, he drank it all.

"You'll get drunk quickly if you drink like this." Handsome leaned over, his green eyes as deep as the sea.

Zhou Meng climbed onto his shoulders, his voice was low, his eyebrows were smiling, and he was full of flair: "Isn't it okay to be drunk?"

"Of course not." Yingjun spread his legs, "I want to fuck you soberly."

Zhou Meng put his legs together, "No."

"Why?" Handsome patted his ass, pressed his back and whispered into his ear, "Don't you miss me? Huh?" He reached in from the hem of his bathrobe and rubbed Zhou Mang's plump and soft buttocks. The fingers kneaded and groped along the seam of the buttocks affectionately.

Zhou Meng closed his mouth tightly, gritted his teeth and swallowed back the moan that was about to overflow from his throat.However, the handsome other hand came before his eyes, and his slender fingers reached into Zhou Meng's mouth, stirring gently.

"Hold up what to do, call out, I like to hear it."

"Well……"

Finally handsome enough to play, he turned Zhou Meng over and kissed him for a while.Then let him go.

"Eat first, the steak is getting cold." Yingjun sat on the floor and cut the steak into small pieces.Zhou Meng watched greedily and waited for Yingjun to feed him, but after Yingjun finished cutting, he wiped his hands gracefully with a high-end handkerchief and put it aside, picked up a fork, forked a piece, put it into his own mouth, and chewed carefully Swallow slowly.

His movements are noble and his eyes are disdainful.

"What are you pretending to be." Zhou Meng sat up, picked up the knife and fork, angrily cut off a piece, and muttered in a very low voice: "I won't fuck you for a while."

He originally said this out of a sudden madness, but handsome ears are extremely sensitive.But he just raised his eyebrows, "Okay, let's see who begs later."

Zhou Meng raised his eyes and stared at him, "What did you say?"

Handsome put down the fork, took the wine in the ice bucket, stroked the mouth of the bottle with his slender fingers, then stared back at Zhou Meng while pouring the wine: "I said it a long time ago, I will let you You begged me to fuck you."

Zhou Meng ate the steak in silence.It's scary for a handsome man to pick someone up, but he really doesn't doubt that he will cry and beg to surrender.Thinking about Zhou Meng, he felt a little unbelievable. At this time last year, he had only known Yingjun for less than two months, and he was full of satisfaction and wanted to find a good job for his cousin.In the end, I found a job, and by the way, I also took myself into it.

"What are you thinking?" A handsome voice sounded at the right time.

Zhou Meng looked up at him, and suddenly said, "I'm going to pick you up at the airport this afternoon."

Halfway through drinking the wine, Handsome stopped, and let out a slow oh.

"You know Anna?" Zhou Meng asked.

Handsome put down the cup, "Last month, I went out on location at the same place, and we met. She said she wanted me to play the male lead in her next play."

Zhou Meng snorted, "You're amazing, you can hook up with even a famous star, I think she likes you quite a bit. Believe it or not, tomorrow morning's headline will be 'Famous international movie star Anna and new hot girl Xiao Xianrou's love affair exposed'?"

Handsome opened his eyes wide and stared blankly at Zhou Meng for a long time, then said: "Zhou Meng, it turns out that you are so terribly jealous. Look at this little mouth, you really know how to speak."

"Is this called terror?" Zhou Meng ate up the steak and drank half a glass of wine, "Then you haven't seen my sister go crazy, she is a real tigress."

Yingjun laughed, "Then you post one too?"

Zhou Meng reached out and pinched his ears and tugged, "I can't get mad."

Handsome answered smoothly: "You will have spring."

Zhou Meng started to give him a mouthful.

In a good mood tonight, Zhou Mang drank his wine and wanted to continue drinking.He raised his hand to pick up the wine in the ice bucket and was about to pour it again, but was stopped by handsome.

"I'll have something for you to drink later." Yingjun said, stood up, walked to the French windows and closed the curtains.

Zhou Meng narrowed his eyes, he had a bad premonition.Taking advantage of the emptiness when Yingjun went to pull the curtains, he got up and ran into the bedroom, but how fast Yingjun moved, just as Zhou Meng was about to turn around and close the door, Yingjun had already come behind him, stretched out his hand and bent down - Zhou Meng resisted.

"Ah! I'm going to vomit if I'm full—" Zhou Meng was thrown back on the sofa just now. Just now, he was pushed onto his shoulders. Zhou Meng felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, and now he was lying on the sofa gasping for breath with his face blushing.

At some point, slow and ambiguous music sounded in the living room. Zhou Meng was about to get up when someone held his waist from behind.Zhou Meng only felt a numbness in the tailbone and a soft waist, and he couldn't exert any strength.

"Handsome, what are you doing?" Zhou Meng was a little at a loss.In fact, Zhou Meng wanted it for a long time in his heart. He secretly had an enema in the bathroom just now, cleaning himself inside and out.

Zhou Meng knelt down on the sofa following his handsome movements, exposing his upturned buttocks to the not-so-hot air.

Yingjun first raised his hand and slapped Zhou Meng on the buttocks several times, it was real and quite hard.Zhou Meng was about to be beaten into a rage, and when he was about to explode, handsome came up and kissed him.

"Zhou Meng, do you want to see what you look like now?" Although he asked like this, Yingjun had already taken out his mobile phone to take a picture.

"You bastard!" Zhou Meng scolded.

Handsome handed him the phone, "Don't get angry, see for yourself, isn't it sexy?"

The light in the room has been adjusted to be relatively dark, Zhou Meng only felt a burst of white light dazzling his eyes, he frowned, staring at the mobile phone screen on the sofa.

On the screen, he was lying on the sofa with his butt pouted, the hem of his clothes pulled up to his chest, his snow-white buttocks were rosy and white, and many five fingerprints were very obvious.

"It's all red." Zhou Meng said angrily in a muffled voice, "Why are you so hard?"

He poked at his phone, then he paused and zoomed in on the picture.

The pixels of this phone are really good, Zhou Meng can clearly see his little chrysanthemum and the seven moles next to it.Zhou Meng picked up his mobile phone and looked at it carefully. To be honest, he had never seen the mole on his buttocks before.Even the fact that he had a mole on his buttocks was discovered by the other party when he and Xiaolu took a bath together and buried their heads in picking up soap.

"So it's really the Big Dipper..." Zhou Meng thought it was amazing, he was fascinated by the picture of his own buttocks, and suddenly felt a chill in his back.

"Handsome! What are you doing!" The back hole was cool, and a round thing pushed open Zhou Meng's back hole. He turned around and saw that handsome was putting the mouth of the wine bottle on his ass. .

Due to Zhou Meng's violent action, the bottle was pushed out again.

"Don't move." Yingjun held Zhou Meng's waist, "If you move again, I'll go right to it."

Zhou Meng struggled angrily: "You, you take it out for me!"

With a 'snap', Yingjun raised his hand and slapped Zhou Meng's ass hard. Zhou Meng shrank his waist, buried his head in his arms and whispered: "Handsome, stop playing..."

He knew that it wasn't that simple when the handsome said 'I'll let you drink your fill in a while', the more this kid learns, the worse he gets.

"Good boy. Just treat it as a lubricant." Handsome smiled charmingly, holding Zhou Meng's waist with one hand to prevent him from twisting around, and slowly erecting the wine bottle that had been fully inserted with the other hand.Seeing the dark red liquid enter Zhou Meng's body little by little.

"Hmm!..." The cold wine poured into the hot intestines, Zhou Meng couldn't bear it for a while, and his body writhed uncontrollably.

"Don't move." Handsome grabbed his buttocks, "It's leaking out."

"Cool..." Zhou Meng frowned and said, "So cool...handsome..."

"It will be fine in a while." Yingjun kissed him a few more times, and continued to pour the remaining half bottle of wine into Zhou Meng's body.

Zhou Meng clutched his stomach, tears were almost coming out, "I feel bad..."

Yingjun first thought that he was suffering from the fire, but when he saw that Zhou Meng's legs were weak, and Zhou Meng's forehead was still dripping with cold sweat, he realized that he was playing too much.

"Oh, I forgot, the book says to use warm wine!" Yingjun regretted not falling, and quickly pulled the wine bottle aside. "How are you, Zhou Meng? Is it hard?"

Zhou Meng closed his eyes and bit his lip. He only felt the coldness in his intestines, and the coldness spread to his stomach, which made him feel uncomfortable for a while, and he wanted to feel sick.

But when he saw how handsome and anxious he was, he forced himself to show a relaxed expression, "It's okay..."

"He said it's okay, and he broke out in a cold sweat from the pain." Handsome's eyes were red, half from distress, and half from regret.He pressed Zhou Meng on the sofa, "Don't move, I'll help you get it out."

Zhou Meng wanted to say that there was no need to help him go to the toilet and he would get it out by himself, but he didn't have the strength himself, so he lay powerlessly on the sofa.Handsome spread his legs apart, lowered his head and leaned over, sucked it out with his mouth, and swallowed it into his stomach.

Zhou Meng was shy and uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to move around, and he didn't dare to vent his anger.When the coldness in his intestines finally left, Zhou Meng only felt that he was scorching hot from inside to outside, from head to toe.

"How are you, Zhou Meng? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Yingjun picked him up and touched Zhou Meng's face, "Why are you so hot? Did you start to have a fever so soon?"

Handsome looked anxious, obviously he knew that it was wrong for him to act recklessly tonight, and he was very guilty.

"Idiot." Zhou Meng pressed his hand that was eager to get up to find hot water, and buried his head on the handsome belly, "It's not a fever, it's embarrassment..."

Handsome raised his face, "Don't you have a stomachache?"

"It doesn't hurt." Zhou Meng curled his lips to comfort him.

"Are you still suffering?"

"It's not hard."

"Cold?"

"It's not cold, it's okay." Zhou Meng rubbed his handsome palm with a smile, "I'm not that fragile."

The handsome big green eyes looked at him watery: "Is it really all right?"

"It's really good." Zhou Meng sighed in his heart, how could Yingjun be so intimidating.

"Then can I keep fucking you?"

"But..." Zhou Meng didn't slow down, and almost killed himself by biting his tongue.