Male god, male god, my lazy cancer has committed again

It took Fan Chen almost a semester to heal all the injuries on his body.On the first day of the winter vacation, he received a call from the game company, asking him to come to the company next week, saying that he had a new job.Fan Chen agreed without thinking.

It wasn't until he and Lei Ying packed up their things and walked to the station together that he realized that he should call Zhao Lei and ask him if he had received the company's notice.

"No." Zhao Lei said calmly on the other end of the phone: "Even if the company calls me now, I can't leave."

Fan Chen was sitting in the car by the window, watching the crowd outside with a smile and teasing: "What? It's sweet and sweet with your man, can't bear to part?"

Zhao Lei responded without hesitation: "He recently asked me to participate in a drama, and I have to be here day and night to assist him in the drama, and I can't leave."

Fan Chen "tsk tut" twice: "There is no ♂ day ♂ and no ♂ night! Be careful, young man!"

Zhao Lei scolded him on the other end of the phone, and hung up the phone unceremoniously.

Fan Chen also smiled and put the phone back into his pocket, then turned around and hugged Lei Ying's arm and acted like a baby to him: "What should I do, Zhao Lei won't go, I'm alone! I'm so scared!"

Lei Ying leaned back on the chair and was diligently typing on his mobile phone. At this moment, Fan Chen grabbed his arm. He had to cut off his thoughts and put down his mobile phone to comfort him: "Good boy, there is nothing to be afraid of with me by your side. .”

Fan Chen held his arm and shook it a few times, "But you can't accompany me to the company! You don't know, the company is so big, I'm sure I'll get lost if I go by myself! And the people there are too professional, It makes people look cold."

Lei Ying pinched his face, thinking he was very funny: "It's okay, I'll just accompany you to the company."

Fan Chen puffed my face on the seat: "It's easy for you to say, people won't let you in. Hey, it's really worrying!"

When it was time to start, the car started slowly.Fan Chen was bored, took out his earphones and stuffed them into his ears, and started listening to the latest issue of "Throne of Evil".

Lei Ying stared at his side face for a while, shook his head helplessly, and continued typing.

When the car arrived at the station, Lei Ying had already coded up the manuscripts for the day, so he saved them in a hurry, helped Fan Chen get the big and small bags, and got out of the car with him.

The two took a taxi back to their home together.

As soon as he entered the house, Fan Chen fell into the big sofa in the living room and did not move.

Lei Ying sent the big and small bags into the bedroom, and took out the things inside to tidy up one by one.After all the items were placed where they should be, he came out to see that Fan Chen was still slumped on the sofa with the dead body.

He walked over and poked his buttocks with his fingers, urging him to get up and take off and hang up his coat, otherwise it would be wrinkled.

Fan Chen didn't move at all, still maintaining that posture: "I've committed a lazy cancer, and I don't want to move at all."

Lei Ying sat down on the small space left by the sofa, lifted him up vigorously, and made him turn over and rest on his lap, "Wait until I take it off for you?"

Fan Chen pursed his lips and made a kissing gesture, then closed his eyes, and stretched his arms comfortably, saying, "Take it off."

Lei Ying really started to help him take off his clothes one by one.

After taking off his coat, he went to take off his jeans, and after taking off his jeans, he went to take off his sweater, and after taking off the sweater, he went to take off his long johns.

Fan Chen intuitively felt that the burden on his body was getting less and less, and at the same time it was getting colder and colder. He couldn't help shivering, opened his eyes and protested resentfully: "Damn it, why are you taking it off!!"

Lei Ying finally tore off his underwear, leaving only his shirt.Then he started to take off his pants again.

Fan Chen felt something was wrong, gasped and wanted to escape, but was easily caught by Lei Ying.

He sneaked a glance at his crotch, and immediately begged for mercy with a mournful face: "qaq you you you! It's not good to prostitution in the daytime!"

Lei Ying ignored him, just lay down on the sofa, and then ordered him: "Sit up."

Fan Chen shook his head desperately, and firmly refused: "I don't want it!"

Regardless of his refusal, Lei Ying forcefully separated his legs, making him kneel on both sides of his body.

Fan Chen stared at the thick and tall thing, swallowed his saliva, and discussed with him: "qaq, can I do it with my hands!"

Lei Ying stroked lightly on his two big white legs, slowly touching from the outside of the legs to the inside of the legs, then slowly moved to the root of the thigh, and then went up.

Fan Chen couldn't stand his teasing, he squinted his eyes and begged for mercy: "I, I, I, I use my mouth! Use my mouth, use my mouth qaq"

Lei Ying wrapped his hands around his fragility, carefully teasing and rubbing it.

Fan Chen immediately felt a rush of heat rushing down, and it was all stored under his lower abdomen.

Lei Ying played with it a few more times, then slid down again, grabbed his balls and squeezed gently.

Fan Chen's legs were weak, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore and bent down, and unconsciously supported Lei Ying's chest muscles with both hands.

Lei Ying freed up one hand to hold his waist, and continued to caress his balls with the other.

"Hmm..." Fan Chen couldn't stand being tortured more and more, and a faint layer of rice red gradually appeared on his body.

"Is it comfortable?" Lei Ying raised his head and bit his chin, grinding his teeth lightly.

Not only are Fan Chen's legs weak, but his waist is also weak now. He closed his eyes tightly and tried to bear it. The slight tingling sensation on his chin was in stark contrast to the stimulation under his body, which made him more and more unbearable.

"Is it comfortable?" Lei Ying asked again, then let go of his chin, put one hand around his waist, and pressed him hard to his chest, so that he was completely pressed against his chest.

Fan Chen couldn't help panting, and nodded vigorously at the same time.

Satisfied, Lei Ying stopped, kissed the corner of his mouth with a smile, and ordered: "Expand yourself."

Fan Chen's face turned red all of a sudden, and even his ears were red. He buried his face in Lei Ying's chest, and said in a muffled voice, "It's too shameful, I don't want it!"

"Then sit up directly." Lei Ying grabbed his waist with both hands, trying to guide him to sit down.

Fan Chen was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he quickly raised his head and screamed, "No!!! Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait!"

Damn, if he sits like this, he will definitely have an anal fissure! ! !

Lei Ying loosened his strength, withdrew his threats to scare him, and said, "Do it yourself."

Fan Chen had no choice but to insert his finger into it while crying, and at the same time thought in his heart, this is really too shameful, he was so embarrassed that he almost wanted to get under the sofa.

When he finished expanding himself, Lei Ying supported his waist and let him sit down slowly.

"Okay, now do it yourself."

Fan Chen knew that his resistance was useless in front of him, so he tried to move a couple of times, but he cried out in pain: "Qaq damn it, this shit is too deep!!! I don't want to come out! !!"

Lei Ying grabbed his waist in time to prevent him from running away.

Fan Chen cried loudly: "qaq let me go! You beast! Obscene! Let me go! Get out of here!"

Lei Ying pinched his waist and gave him a hard push.

Immediately, Fan Chen's eyes turned black, and he couldn't say anything.

Only then did Lei Ying support him to move slowly, and said as he moved, "Don't forget that you promised me to move by yourself for a month, and you can't bear it after just one day?"

Fan Chen was so painful that he was about to lose his mind just now, and he was suddenly a little more comfortable because of Lei Ying's gentle movements. He suddenly heard what he said for a month, and he curled his lips in disbelief: "I didn't promise you, Don't throw the pot around."

Lei Ying had been prepared for a long time, and immediately produced evidence to listen to the recording for him.

Fan Chen said angrily: "You forced me! I didn't do it willingly! And you said I didn't need to see your father so I agreed to you, and what happened! You liar!"

Lei Ying moved halfway, and suddenly pulled out when he heard the words.

Fan Chen thought it was his conscience who had discovered it, and was about to be secretly happy and complain a few more words, but unexpectedly, he dragged himself to another position, and moved again, this time much rougher than before.

Fan Chen: "Qaq motherfucker!!"

Lei Ying worked hard and did not forget to remind him: "You also promised to unlock new poses."

Fan Chen waved his arms wildly angrily, but unfortunately the more he moved, the deeper he was pushed, he felt that he was almost pushed to death.

Lei Ying pulled it out again, hugged him and walked to the wall, holding his buttocks to enter from behind, "I remember you said that you want to unlock a hundred postures?"

Fan Chen: "Ah!!!!!!"

Lei Ying leaned into his ear and asked, "Shall we try by the window?"

Fan Chen was drenched in sweat, he couldn't even speak, he could only shake his head vigorously, trying his best to refuse.

But Lei Ying didn't seem to care whether he would refuse or not, and just walked to the window with him in his arms.

Fan Chen could no longer support himself with his legs, so he could only kneel down on the floor with difficulty, with his hands against the window glass, not daring to look outside.

If the qaq who is prostitution or something is seen by others, he will become famous!

Then Lei Ying changed positions and locations a few more times, until finally Fan Chen couldn't even beg for mercy, and was unwilling to say a word to him before he forced it out of his body.

When being cleaned up, Fan Chen kept a straight face, very, very unhappy! ! !

After the two of them took a shower, they lay down on the big bed together.

Lei Ying hugged his waist and asked, "Are you still angry?"

Fan Chen glared at him forcefully: "Hmph!"

Lei Ying pretended to be pitiful: "I haven't made out for half a semester, so you don't miss me?"

Of course Fan Chen thought about it, but he still couldn't bear his beastly behavior just now, so he said inappropriately: "Not at all!"

Lei Yingxin thought it was true, and said disappointedly: "But I miss you, and I want to cry about you every day."

Fan Chen blushed at what he said so bluntly.

Lei Ying pulled off the loose collar of his bathrobe, and slid his fingers gently on it, "Every night I lie in the dormitory, I imagine that I can leave my marks on every inch of your skin."

Fan Chen felt a little itchy when he touched him, but he didn't hate this feeling.

Lei Ying said: "Unfortunately, I can only watch you sleeping in the same room with other men."

Fan Chen couldn't laugh or cry: "What other men...they are all roommates in my dormitory."

Lei Ying sighed: "And you have clearly promised me, but now you want to go back on it."

Although Fan Chen was a little bit miserable just now, he really enjoyed what should be cool, so he looked away and said unnaturally: "Ahem... Actually, it's not bad to change to a novel position once in a while."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have unintentionally... killed himself again.

Lei Ying smiled, hugged him tightly, and said, "Go to sleep, I'll call you at dinner time."

Fan Chen closed his eyes and rubbed against his arms, then opened them again and asked, "Are you really going to the company with me in two days?"

Lei Ying said, "Well, I really accompany you."

Fan Chen was still not at ease: "There is a reception desk at the door, and you have to register when you go in. What are you going to say?"

Lei Ying thought for a while and said, "Let's just say it's your family."

Fan Chen believed it was true.

But when he really waited for that day, Fan Chen was dumbfounded looking at Lei Ying's registration information.

"Fuck! Why didn't you tell me in advance that you were going to the company to sign the contract?!"

Fan Chen was not informed by Lei Ying until the end of his work that day. In fact, he was also informed by the company that he had signed a contract for adapting novels and games in the past.

At the dinner table, Lei Ying picked up a chicken leg for him and comforted him, "I want to surprise you."

Fan Chen gnawed on the drumstick and asked, "When did it happen?"

Lei Ying said: "When you were hospitalized, the person in charge of the company asked Zhao Lei to find me, but at that time I was busy taking care of you and our home, so I refused."

Fan Chen recalled for a while, it seemed that he had indeed seen Lei Ying and Zhao Lei muttering together.He was very upset that Lei Ying's novel was signed for a game adaptation, and he was the last to know!

"And then?" he asked.

"After you recovered, I forgot about it. I didn't think about it until they contacted me and mentioned it when the holiday was approaching."

"Fuck! Why are you thinking about such a good thing!" Fan Chen thought to himself, I'm getting close to that Xia Rong in all kinds of ways for you, "Sign it decisively!"

Lei Ying said: "I signed a contract with the website when I wrote the article. All adaptations and copyright issues must be reported to the editor and the website. It's not that easy."

Fan Chen didn't know much about his writing, so he responded indiscriminately, and then thought that his man's novel would soon be available for mobile games, and he would be able to use that game to pretend to be aggressive with others in the future, and he felt very comfortable.

When he was in a good mood, his appetite improved, and when his appetite improved, he decided to eat too much.

After the meal, Fan Chen lay on the sofa and didn't want to move.

Lei Ying packed up the dishes and walked over to poke his round belly.

Fan Chen said lazily, "...so supportive, I don't want to move."

Lei Ying picked him up and walked straight to the bedroom: "It's just right, if you eat a lot and exercise, it will help digestion."

Fan Chen: "!!!" He tried his best to resist on Lei Ying's shoulder, kicking desperately.

A few minutes later, Fan Chen's cries were heard frequently from the bedroom.

After a few more minutes, the crying gradually weakened and was finally replaced by lewd moans.

This night is destined to be sleepless.