Lovely Allergen

Song Yu has liked to tease Le Zhishi since he was very young, because he is simple, obedient, and has no reservations about him.

No matter what he asked Le Zhishi to do, he would be very happy to do it, and even felt extremely happy to be able to do things for Song Yu.When Song Yu discovered this, he intentionally restrained his desire to ask for it, even though he was really eager to do so.

He is often worried that Le Zhishi will treat anyone with such a pure heart.Once thinking of such a possibility, Song Yu felt bored, even painful.

Lezhishi has a beautiful face that people are willing to get close to and protect, which arouses ambiguous reverie in you, but you despise such behavior.When he was secretly in love when he was young, Song Yu often felt anxious about the attachment to his elder brother that he showed when he knew it. If he couldn't possess it, he would rather never laugh at himself or appear in front of him when he knew it, and live like two people. A complete stranger, leaving him a decent way of life.

He would even tell himself darkly during sleepless nights that Lezhishi is actually a trap disguised with a naive appearance. The dependence, flattery and warmth he showed are not targeted at all. The illusion of being adored and loved.Everyone jumped into it one after another, trapped in it just like him.

On the one hand, he frantically wanted to possess him, and on the other hand, he kept persuading himself to let him go free. After so many years, Song Yu's emotions were separated forever.

And when they know nothing, they know nothing.

"I don't know..." Le Zhishi answered Song Yu's question almost angrily. He wasn't sure whether his behavior was due to lying and guilt, or because he was nervous.

He was as clean as a piece of white paper, any small movement of Song Yu could trigger the temperature to his ignition point, and he would be on fire with just one touch.

Hearing his question, Le Zhishi inevitably thought of the close couple and what might happen to them, but to be honest, he no longer remembered what they looked like, all those distraught, In the enthusiastic imagination, Song Yu and him are all in his mind.

The distance between them was too close, the tips of their noses touched each other, and Song Yu's clean and pleasant smell bewitched Le Zhishi to approach him, like a kind of temptation that hit every shot.His breathing became heavier uncontrollably, and before Song Yu's kiss could be reached, he couldn't help himself sticking to him, trying to kiss his lips.

But Song Yu dodged backwards.

Le Zhishi's eyes showed confusion and a little bit of frustration.

"Answer my question." Song Yu stared into his eyes with an unusually calm tone.

Le Zhishi knew that his ambiguity just now failed, so his eyelashes drooped, and he raised his eyes to look at him again, and said dully: "...you are doing something unsuitable for children."

There was a slight smile in Song Yu's deep eyes, he raised his hand, his eyes fell on Le Zhishi's lips, and gently scraped Le Zhishi's Adam's apple with his bent knuckles.

"What about you?"

When Le Zhi opened his mouth, his heart almost jumped out of his chest.Song Yu's hand gripped his neck very lightly, the tiger's mouth fit on the side neck line, and the thumb pad lightly rubbed against his soft skin, "Do you want to?"

"Yeah." Le Zhishi frankly admitted his desire, leaned over and kissed Song Yu's lips, this time he didn't dodge.The moment the lips pressed together, Le Zhishi's body trembled slightly, his hands unconsciously hooked Song Yu's neck, and he lowered his head to get closer to him.

While waiting, he ate a complimentary grapefruit-flavored hard candy at the hotel's front desk, which had completely melted at this moment.The tip of the tongue with the remaining sweetener and pink pigment carefully licked, and tentatively penetrated, feeling that Song Yu did not refuse, so he was braver and touched it.

Wet and soft touch, the waves roll up, and the taste of candy should be shared with lovers.

Song Yu Ren Lezhi kissed herself youthfully, stroked the back of her neck as encouragement, and pinched her side with the other hand.

"Why is the waist so thin..." Song Yu asked him between kisses, but got no answer.

Le Zhishi felt that he had become sticky and became more used to it than before, but the feeling of suffocation was still there, especially when Song Yu's right hand was still on his neck, as if this was the source of his lack of oxygen.His carotid artery was beating vigorously, pumping warm blood continuously under the beating of the heart, all of which were controlled by Song Yu.

He called his brother intermittently, and fell into Song Yu's arms.Song Yu backed away, touched the tip of his nose with his lips very affectionately, and stroked his trembling back up and down, as if to comfort him, but it had the opposite effect.

"Brother..." Le Zhishi's eyes are big, the light-colored pupils are wet and hazy, and the tip of his nose that has been kissed is also wet, like the tip of a small animal's nose.He leaned over and dawdled in a flattering way, "Can you?"

The answer he got was an almost ecstatic hug.Le Zhishi was hugged horizontally, and the ceiling along the road was covered with psychedelic light, until he sank into a soft bed, his legs half resting on the window sill, and the ceiling light in the bedroom made him dizzy.

"I should ask this kind of question." Song Yu stood by the bed, leaned down, and the shadow enveloped Le Zhishi's body.

His kisses fell like a shower, his wet lips and tongue were mixed together, his mind was blank, he didn't know how to unbutton his shirt, his chest was so white that it almost glowed, and his pink nipples were exposed by Song Yu The slender fingers twirled and turned redder and redder.

He began to have difficulty breathing and whimpered uncontrollably during the kiss.Song Yu let go a little so that Le Zhishi could breathe smoothly, while he lowered his head, kissing from the earlobe to the side of the neck, to the chest, every part of his fair skin seemed to be stuffed pink.

Le Zhishi has never experienced such a thing before, even the unbearable pain is joy.

He puffed out his chest ignorantly, as if he wanted to feed the tip of his nipple into Song Yu's mouth, but Song Yu didn't stop, and went all the way down, kissing the edge of his trousers waist.

Sensing what Song Yu was going to do, Le Zhi shrank back on the bed, but Song Yu grabbed her knee and pulled her down.

"Hiding for what?" Song Yu simply unbuttoned his pants, water stains had already appeared on the white cotton underwear.Le Zhishi stretched out his hand to cover it, but Song Yu forcibly held his wrist with his backhand, lowered his head and kissed his penis through his underwear, reminding Le Zhishi, "Aren't you afraid when you do it yourself?"

Le Zhishi panted, covered her eyes with the back of her hand, and felt the edge of her panties being pulled down.

The moment his penis was contained, he trembled all over. The nakedness and straightforwardness of his senses hit his cerebral cortex, making him feel insecure, and he reached out to touch Song Yu.So both of his hands were controlled, turning into a machine that could only input pleasure.

"Brother...Brother..." The mouth that could always kiss him to the point of suffocation had eaten a part of his body at this moment, and the moist mouth squeezed his desire.

Lezhi's scalp tingles every time he goes deep, but the higher his desire is thrown, the more he can't live without Song Yu's hug, so he kept calling out to him while panting, "No...want to hug, hug me... Please, brother, hug me..."

Song Yu half-kneeled on the carpet and didn't intend to get up, but Le Zhishi's voice was too pitiful. It was a good time to tease him, but he finally couldn't calm down, backed out, and kissed in a very erotic way Kissed his pouch and the skin between his crotch, leaving deep red marks, then took off his white canvas shoes for him, and stood up.

Le Zhishi opened his eyes in a daze, and the backlit Song Yu was still tidy and orderly, with a black shirt and suit trousers, and it was very credible to say that he was attending a meeting, but he was actually having sex, and he was very strong.

He pressed up, pinched Le Zhishi's chin with his left hand, forcing him to open his mouth to kiss him, rolling the tip of his tongue to invade, the kissing method in pornographic films.Le Zhishi hugged Song Yu as he wished, his snow-white hands left scratches on his shirt, his breathing recovered for a moment, and his penis was held by Song Yu again.

As he kissed him lustfully, he fiddled with his penis, making Le Zhishi almost drown under him.

Sometimes Song Yu enjoys seeing Le Zhi when he is so angry, seeing him blushing on the verge of suffocation, and then saving him and kissing him like a dirty hero.

"Brother...Brother...I..." Le Zhishi could barely speak in a row, only monosyllables remained, his hands were tightly clutching Song Yu's back, his snow-white knuckles turned pink due to too much force , as if the black fabric would be cut through in the next second.

But no, the fingers suddenly loosened in the next second, because he shot.

He ejaculated on Song Yu's suit pants, his body trembling uncontrollably, but Song Yu hadn't finished the fuck, until the translucent semen dripped from the flesh-pink mouth to his fingers and the tiger's mouth, and there was no more, Song Yu didn't give up.

He stood up slightly, and wiped the semen on Le Zhishi's face, as well as his plump lips that were slightly swollen from being kissed.

"Lezhishi, you got it all over the place." His tone was a little cold, as if he was blaming him, he forcibly extended his liquid-filled fingers into Lezhishi's mouth, pressing the tip of his tongue slowly in and out as if simulating oral sex , said to him in a commanding tone, "Lick it clean."

"Well..." After ejaculation, Le Zhishi was very obedient, licking his slender fingers as hard as sucking candy, changing from one to two, and the saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

At some point, Song Yu's hand was pulled out, pulling out a crystal-clear filament.

"Do you want to continue?" It could have been a natural acceptance, but Song Yu still asked him.

It was raining heavily outside again, and the raindrops slapped on the floor-to-ceiling glass high in the sky, transparent and suspended, as if they were having sex in the rain.

"Yes." Le Zhi nodded while panting.He wasn't satisfied with that comfort, he needed a deeper bond, and he knew what that was like.

When Lezhi thought of Song Yu masturbating, he had already done it with Song Yu countless times in his dim imagination.

Consciousness became drowsy due to orgasm, and he was stripped naked when he was in a daze. His snow-white skin was dazzled by the light, but every joint was pale pink, and there was a purple bruise on his knee that had not faded.

When Song Yu stared at Le Zhi, he was so contradictory, beautiful, and easily hurt, and could easily leave traces of sex and love, as if he was born with a skin that needed protection and was suitable for being abused.

In the confusion, Le Zhishi felt that the sticky paste was wrapped in the fingers he had sucked, and suddenly stretched out under him.He opened his eyes in a panic, and saw Song Yu biting a square-packed condom between his teeth.

Rapid heartbeat.

One of his hands was rubbing Le Zhishi's acupuncture point, and the other hand opened and held his leg.

This scene is too inappropriate, Song Yu is doing the most obscene things with this face that seems to have nothing to do with desire.

"Brother...I want to kiss..."

Song Yu is essentially the same as Le Zhishi, no matter how strong he is, his love for Le Zhishi will always come first.He couldn't refuse Le Zhishi.

The teeth loosened, and the condom fell on Le Zhishi's soft belly, the jagged edges rubbed against the skin.

Song Yu's kisses are strong, and so are his orders, but he has the greatest patience and gentleness when dealing with Le Zhi. When he expands, he will constantly use kisses to numb and comfort him, telling him to "relax, don't be afraid", stretching in. The fingers slowly invade and explore, looking for points that can excite Lezhi.

Sexual dependence is also dependence, and Song Yu also wants to possess.

Lezhi was very nervous at the beginning, and felt that the expansion was strange, so he gasped and begged him to come in, "Don't do it, come in brother..."

"You bite too tightly, you can't eat me." Song Yu added another finger, "It won't hurt when you do this."

In fact, Le Zhishi was willing to be hurt by Song Yu, he felt that any feeling Song Yu gave him was good.

Fingers entered and exited the acupoint, and the white paste melted into the pink soft flesh. When he knew it, he softly called Song Yu's name, called his brother, stretched out his hand, and untied his belt very actively, and took out the inside that was already hard enough. The veined genitals seemed to be alive in the hand.

Song Yu kissed his neck, straightened up a few times in the position where Le Zhi held it, as if fucking his hand.

Le Zhishi's back was wet with sweat, and he held it tightly, not daring to move.

"Put me a condom." Song Yu's commanding voice lingered in his ear.

"Can't I not wear it?" Le Zhishi naively made a request under him that tested people's willpower, "You can not wear it..."

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Song Yu's back, "Impossible."

His tone became gentler again, and he kissed Le Zhishi's lower lip, "You will be uncomfortable, be obedient."

His kiss was too sweet, Le Zhishi was so bewildered by the kiss, he became obedient, so he nodded slowly twice, groping for the condom on his belly.

Song Yu was holding on to his genitals, rubbing Le Zhishi's acupoints with that huge, overflowing tip, making it even more difficult for him to breathe normally.

He tore the package very hard, the lubricating oil in the package dripped on his flat stomach, and slid down the bed sheet along the waistline, "Tear it apart..." He was a little weak in speaking, and tried his best to find Song Yu's The genitals, which he was not very skilled in, took a long time to put them on, and then he fell back on the pillow and took a deep breath.

It feels like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, handing over the sharp knife by itself.

Song Yu leaned over and gave a sweet kiss like a reward, "Good boy, stick out your tongue."

When Le Zhishi sticks out his tongue to kiss him obediently, Song Yu advances into his expanded acupuncture point, just a front end, and Le Zhishi whimpers during the kiss, "Up..."

Song Yu pinched the base of his thigh, and pushed deeper. Lezhi was so tight that he could feel his genitals jumping slightly when he pinched it.

"This is just the beginning." His voice changed.

Le Zhishi's legs subconsciously wrapped around Song Yu's body, and he grabbed one and put it on Song Yu's shoulder. Song Yu pushed in very slowly, holding Le Zhishi's thin white calf tightly with his hands, and turned sideways. She kissed his ankle with her face, and rubbed his buttocks with the other hand.

When the feeling of swelling and pain gradually disappeared and was replaced by another desire, the light and weak cry of Lezhi also changed.His head began to fall back, his face was flushed, and he leaned towards Song Yu's direction. The curved waist was fascinating.The naked body was eroded by pleasure, and it was so hot that it seemed to melt.

He kept murmuring Song Yu's name while panting abnormally, but he was unwilling to say anything else, until Song Yu's penis advanced to a certain place, he suddenly called out, a very short sound, then shook his head in pain, repeatedly say no.

"Here?" Song Yu seemed to be sure of something, and he fiddled with that place fiercely. When he knew it, he almost straightened his upper body, and his voice was very pitiful, "Brother, don't do it there..."

Song Yu touched Le Zhishi's face, "This is the prostate gland, you will be very comfortable." He said, pressing on Le Zhishi's long legs and gouging that spot fiercely, Le Zhishi was fucked straight up by him Going up, his head was almost buried in the pillow, his voice was shattered, and the softened penis was bouncing, hitting Song Yu's lower abdomen.

The rain fell violently outside the window, stirring up the soil, and Song Yu almost smashed the most sensitive point when he knew it. In the sexual pleasure and lack of oxygen, when he knew it, he had a bizarre hallucination, as if he was just a familiar bird. The persimmon that was too much was crushed by Song Yu. It had no shape, only the sweet red juice in his hands.

In the end, both of his legs were put on Song Yu's shoulders, and the whole portrait was compressed under Song Yu's body like a folded folder, with a feather pillow under his raised waist, in a narrow and curled posture Fucked by Song Yu to the point of slurring his speech, his half-closed eyes were filled with hot mist.

"What did you say?" Song Yu pinched his hip and panted, forcing him to speak clearly.

Le Zhishi was so impulsive that he couldn't breathe, coughed a few times, felt that Song Yu's strength was a little lighter, and tried to speak clearly, "Brother... comfortable, comfortable?"

"Comfortable." Song Yu's panting was mixed with the sound of copulating water, he lowered his head and kissed Le Zhishi's nose and lips, "Are you comfortable? You bite so tightly."

"Hmm..." Le Zhishi's hair was shaking under the violent attack, he half-closed his eyes, smiled idiotically, and said the most obscene words with the most innocent expression, "Brother fucked very comfortably..."

Song Yu felt hot, took off his clothes and lay down on his side, hugged him from behind, passed his arms through and kneaded his nipples, and then advanced into Le Zhishi's body.

"Brother, no, no, it's so deep..."

"Can't you?" Song Yu kissed the mole on the back of his neck, "Then why did it go in as soon as he inserted it?"

"When you know, don't lie to others."

Le Zhishi felt that his eyes were completely dark, and his whole body was numb, as if he had lost consciousness and was breathing weakly as if he could only save himself. The sideways posture gave him the illusion that Song Yu would break through him.

Song Yu used to hug him to sleep in this position, like a reliable and safe hotbed.

But he could also feed devastating pleasure into his body in this position.

The feeling of suffocation is too familiar to Le Zhishi. He is used to suffocation, the extreme of sensory experience, and even death.

But the suffocation Song Yu gave him was safe, he didn't have to endure and get used to it, he could enjoy it to his heart's content.

"Really, it's too deep, Song Yu, Song Yu..."

"You don't call me brother now?" Song Yu bit the small piece of flesh on his neck, and sucked it fiercely, "You were very good when you were young, what did you call me, remember?"

Under his guidance, Le Zhishi slurred and called him Brother Xiaoyu, and this feeling was really like a child, confused and without self-control.

He was fragile and easy to control, which gave Song Yu even greater tests and sufferings.

"You said you want to be Xiaoyu's brother's girlfriend, is it true or not?" Song Yu kissed his ear, and the speed of manipulation became faster and faster, "It's also a lie."

"No, no." Le Zhishi was out of breath, subconsciously defending himself, "I'm not lying..."

"So good. You are now." Song Yu took Le Zhishi's tightly clenched hand and placed it on his lower abdomen. Through the thin skin, Le Zhishi could almost touch the thing that came in. His belly bulged out one by one, "Did you feel it?"

"Hmm..." Le Zhishi was a little scared and turned her head in shame.His vision was so vast that he could hardly see Song Yu, but he longed to kiss him, "Brother, give me a kiss."

The kiss covered his fragmented moans and his brain that was almost knocked blank by Song Yu. He listened to Song Yu's breathing getting heavier and heavier, and he was fucked to ejaculate. He couldn't see anything in front of him. The rain is getting heavier.

He felt that Song Yu had also ejaculated, and it ended reluctantly against his prostate, kissing the back of his neck for a long time.

He didn't completely soften up, but Lezhi was no longer able to cope, his physical strength couldn't keep up, and he couldn't do anything except take a big breath. The illusion of being rescued again before dying haunted him, and his consciousness almost broke away from this flushing paralysis. body of.

The city fell into the dark night ambushed by the rain, every plant and tree could not get a breather, and was slapped wantonly by the violent rain. The hurricane that swept from the sea, with the ambition to swallow everything, set the city fireworks in the dark engulf.

Le Zhishi likes rainstorms and the smell of soil stirred up in the air, which seems to imply that the life of nature is pulsating, dismantled in the violence of the rain, and then reborn.

The sound of the rain made him almost fall into an auditory reverberation, and Song Yu's voice, both far and near, lingered in his ears.

"Don't you call me brother?"

His voice was low and hoarse.

"You were very good when you were young, what did you call me, remember?"

Under the guidance, Le Zhishi slurred and called him Brother Xiao Yu, and this feeling was really like a child, confused and without self-control.In front of him is the picture of himself when he was a child, being led by Song Yu, walking in the water with his shoulders in the heavy rain.

"You said you wanted to be Xiaoyu's brother's girlfriend, really?" Song Yu pressed his lips against his ear, "It's also a lie."

"No, no." Le Zhishi was out of breath, subconsciously defending himself, "I'm not lying..."

"You are so good." He seemed to pronounce a sentence, "You are now."

"Hmm..." Le Zhishi turned his head in shame, he could barely see Song Yu, but he was eager to kiss him, "Let's give it a kiss."

In a daze, he was wrapped in clothes and hugged, curled up, heard the sound of water, and felt the warm mist sticking to the skin of his ankles.When entering the water, Le Zhishi felt that Song Yu was calling his name, and gently pecked his lips.

"Baby, you are very good."

Song Yu called him by a name that he never said, but perhaps he had read many times in his heart.

Le Zhishi's chest was still heaving, and she said softly to him, "I'm not good...I love you."

He was so tired that he fell into a coma in the bathtub, let Song Yu wash him almost half asleep, and then was carried out, treated like a newborn and put into a warm quilt.The rain outside the window seemed to never stop, but Song Yu's embrace was warm and safe, it was the only habitat he wanted to go to, and he was not afraid at all.

At dawn, Le Zhishi woke up in a daze. He was a little dehydrated and said vaguely that he wanted to drink water.Song Yu, who always hated being woken up, woke up almost instantly. He got up and poured a glass of warm water for Le Zhishi, and returned to his side, holding his neck to feed him.

When lying down again, Le Zhishi naturally got into Song Yu's arms, hugged his waist, and fit him seamlessly, as if they were dependent on each other in the mother's womb, protecting each other.

He slept until noon, and when he woke up, Song Yu was no longer by his side. Le Zhishi turned over alone on the empty big bed, and found himself sore all over, almost like the sequelae of a fever.He raised the back of his hand to check his temperature, and there was not much change.

Reluctantly sat up and leaned back for a while, Le Zhishi lifted the quilt and found marks all over his body, as well as calf and hip bones, and faint bruises that were suspected to have been pinched.

"Fortunately it's not summer..." He had just finished speaking, and found that his voice was a bit hoarse. He coughed twice in embarrassment, cleared his throat, and just in time saw Song Yu who was coming out of the bathroom in a bathrobe. He was tall and could vaguely see to the muscular lines of the chest.

Le Zhishi's first reaction was to cover himself with the quilt, revealing only a pair of eyes, which were covered with water vapor and blinked obediently.

"I still have to go out in the afternoon and sleep until now." Song Yu walked towards him quite calmly and sat down beside the bed.Le Zhishi clutched the quilt and muttered, "That's not my fault..."

He thought Song Yu would tear it apart forcefully, but he was mistaken, Song Yu leaned over and kissed Le Zhishi's fragile, red and swollen upper eyelid lightly.

"I seem to have forgotten to say," Song Yu's thumb gently stroked Le Zhishi's brow bone, "Your eyelashes are beautiful, and so are your eyes, like amber."

He was suddenly praised, and when he knew it, he was a little proud, so he let go of his grip on the quilt, threw himself into Song Yu's arms, and rubbed his neck, "My back is so sore, and my bones are sore, do I have a fever?"

"No. I've checked it." Song Yu touched his back and took all the responsibility on himself, "Blame me."

"I don't blame you." Le Zhishi smelled the delicious aftershave on his body and whispered, "You are very good, you are super good, I like you very much."

Some fragments suddenly floated in his mind, he hummed a few times embarrassedly, raised his head and kissed Song Yu's chin, as if begging, "Brother, can you call me like that again?"

"Which way?" Song Yu stared at him, knowing the answer in his heart, but deliberately pretended not to know.

"That's right, that's the last thing." Le Zhishi was a little anxious, and knocked Song Yu's chin with her forehead, like playing tricks, "Song Yu, hurry up, call me."

Unable to resist him, Song Yu could only move closer to his ear, and put his lips against his ear cartilage.

His voice was still a little hoarse, and his tone was awkward and gentle.

"Baby."

"You are not as nice as last night." Le Zhishi squeezed his arm critically, blinked, with a playful expression.

Song Yu thought it was funny, and asked in a cold tone, "Are you despising me?"

"No, no, no." Le Zhishi denied it very briskly, his eyes drifted to the heavy rain outside the window, looked at the sky from black to white, and the Canton Tower faintly visible in the diffuse mist.

One night has passed.

When Le Zhi came out of Song Yu's arms, or pushed him away, he fumbled around to find his mobile phone, and finally found it by the bedside.

Song Yu pulled the quilt for him, fearing that he would catch a cold, "Lie in, don't get sick." When he saw Le Zhi staring at the phone intently, he was a little dissatisfied, and reached out to grab his wrist, like a dissatisfied and neglected cat, " what are you busy with?"

"Wait, right now!" Le Zhishi was struggling with him, unwilling to let go of the phone, staring at the glowing screen with big innocent eyes.

Song Yu expressed dissatisfaction with his Internet addiction, and was about to say more when he suddenly heard his phone vibrate, it was a WeChat message from Lezhishi.

"What are you doing..." Before he finished speaking, the moment he saw the message, his temples jumped violently.

[Lele: Wechat transfer 2000 yuan]

"It's just last night..." Before Le Zhishi had time to say the word room fee, Song Yu pinched his chin.

Song Yu's voice became a little scary.

"Lezhishi, are you whoring me?"