flying dog

It was already late at night, but Mr. Huang hadn't slept yet.

Sitting upright on the bedside table, hugging her own tail, with the tip of her tail upright, looking at the bed with a serious face.

"Hmm..." Sun Wenqu closed his eyes and frowned, moaning in a low voice.

Fang Chi pressed his shoulder and panted, and when he heard his voice, he grabbed the lubricant bottle on hand and threw it against the wall.

The bottle hit the light switch next to the wardrobe with precision.

The lights in the bedroom flicked on.

"Damn," Sun Wenqu raised his arm to cover his eyes, "You..."

"I want to see," Fang Chi pulled his arm away, grabbed his hand and pressed it on top of his head, and slammed it hard, "Your appearance now."

"... Nizi." Sun Wenqu frowned, his waist straightened with Fang Chi's impact.

Fang Chi felt that he had probably put all his face on his face at this moment, there must be eight layers, but none of this could stop the flames burning from his body.

He looked at Sun Wenqu's face, feeling that his vision was a bit blurred by the heat, but he still stared, trying to see clearly the face of Sun Wenqu, who was wrinkling his brows under his attack and panting and moaning with slightly closed eyes , wanting to see clearly his body trembling and tensing again and again under his impact.

He couldn't tell what kind of feeling he felt at the last moment, it was like the electric current passing through his abdomen when he swooped down from the highest point of a roller coaster, and it was also like the trembling caused by feathers caressing his skin.

He lowered his head and kissed Sun Wenqu's lips, and heard a somewhat hoarse moan coming into his body from the entanglement of the tip of his tongue.

The voice slowly reverberated in the body, with some ripples, and finally calmed down in a carefree burst.

Mr. Huang on the bedside table meowed softly, jumped to the ground, walked out of the bedroom lightly carrying his round body with his tail raised.

"Hey." Fang Chi was still pressing on Sun Wenqu, listening to his breathing that took a long time to calm down.

"I'm going to write an article." Sun Wenqu pushed him twice but didn't push, and gave up with his arms spread to his side.

"Huh?" Fang Chi turned his head sideways, and the tip of his nose gently rubbed against his neck.

"On the Causes of Teenagers' Estrus," Sun Wenqu said, "subtitle—Unfed Wild Dogs."

"I'm full." Fang Chi laughed twice in a muffled voice.

"That's right, dinner plus supper," Sun Wenqu said, "You're lucky enough to go to an ordinary university, and if you want to take the 985211 exam, I guess I'll run away from home."

"Old man." Fang Chi clicked his tongue.

"Go down," Sun Wenqu also clicked his tongue, "The old man can't carry you anymore, and he's afraid that I'm fat, why don't you find a scale and weigh yourself."

"It's not yet 150. I just got on the scale at the club today." Fang Chi rolled over from him and got off, took a wet wipe and cleaned him up slowly, "Are you taking a shower?"

"I don't want to wash it anymore. If I wash it three times a night, my skin will be torn." Sun Wenqu pulled the quilt and closed his eyes. "I want to sleep."

"I'm going to rush." ​​Fang Chi jumped off the bed and pulled the sheets.

"I want to go to bed after masturbating myself!" Sun Wenqu buried his face in the quilt and shouted.

"I said I'm full." Fang Chi ran into the bathroom.

After receiving the notice, the last bit of pressure in Fang Chi's heart was relieved, and he felt that he was walking in a skip every day.

Xiao Yiming's notice was also received, and Fang Chi went to the computer city to observe Xiao Yiming's advanced notice.

They are in the same place, but the school is thousands of miles away. Fang Chi took a map and studied it. If the traffic jam is counted, the two of them would almost catch up with him and go home once they met.

"How do you pay for your tuition?" Fang Chi asked him.

"Ask my brother to borrow some," Xiao Yiming said, "Add the salary of these two months, and count the savings before, it's almost the same, just find a part-time job or something."

"It's not enough to tell me," Fang Chi looked at him, "I really have it here, and I still have it if I give it to you."

"I know, God of Wealth." Xiao Yiming smiled.

"Our reporting time is about the same, we will go there together." Fang Chi said.

"Uncle Sun will drive you there?" Xiao Yiming thought for a while.

"Yeah," Fang Chi said, "I'll just take you with me."

"No," Xiao Yiming laughed after thinking about it, "It's inconvenient on the road."

"What's wrong..." Fang Chi realized half of what he said, "Damn it, it won't happen!"

"I think it's pretty good. I'll take the bullet train by myself," Xiao Yiming smiled. "It's not too far away, and it's faster than driving."

Fang Chi clicked his tongue.

After chatting with Xiao Yiming in the computer city for a while, Fang Chi came out and took a taxi to Fang Ying's place.

Fang Ying moved again, and it was still an old community with no real estate. As soon as Fang Chi entered the community, he saw several brand houses.

He frowned.

According to the address given by Fang Ying, he found the house Fang Ying rented, but when he knocked on the door, only Xiao Guo was at home, saying that Fang Ying had gone out.

"Are you playing cards?" Fang Chi asked Xiaoguo.

"It should be," Xiao Guo raised her head, "Uncle, have you eaten yet?"

"Did you not eat?" Fang Chi asked.

"Yeah." Xiaoguo smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Come on, I'll take you to dinner first." Fang Chi pulled Xiaoguo out the door.

Fang Chi took Xiao Guo out for a meal, Xiao Guo ate a lot, hiccupped all the time after eating, Fang Chi looked at her a little depressed.

Originally wanted to take her to buy some snacks or something, but Xiaoguo probably ate too much, and was in a hurry to go home to go to the bathroom after walking out, so Fang Chi had to send him back again.

"Uncle, my mother should be playing cards in the 4th building, the second floor, the house without a sign." Xiao Guo shouted to him while running into the toilet.

"Understood." Fang Chi responded.

Xiao Guo still knew her mother quite well. Fang Chi saw Fang Ying eating a box lunch and watching people play cards in the poker room she mentioned.

Fang Chi struggled and was pulled outside by him, a little dissatisfied: "Just make a phone call, and I don't know how to run, so barbaric!"

"Go get the money." Fang Chi said.

"Go, go, go," Fang Ying shook his arms as he walked down the street, "Hey Xiaochi, have you got the notice yet?"

"Take it." Fang Chi replied.

"Ah, which school?" Fang Chi turned his head to look at him, "I knew my brother would definitely pass the exam!"

"Sports University." Fang Chi said.

"Very good! Are you learning rock climbing? Is there a rock climbing department?" Fang Ying asked again.

"You don't even care about Xiaoguo's food when you play cards now?" Fang Chi didn't answer her question.

"...Hi, I thought I'd go back soon," Fang Ying was a little embarrassed, "There are still biscuits at home."

Fang Chi didn't even want to say anything, and when he saw the teller machine, he pushed Fang Ying over: "Quickly withdraw money."

"Hey..." Fang Ying frowned and reluctantly took out the card and inserted it in, "I haven't received any credit for two months... I can't withdraw [-] this time, right?"

"Transfer." Fang Chi said.

Fang Ying sighed, and pressed the transfer button. Fang Chi went over and entered his card number, and then filled in the amount. He was a little worried when transferring, fearing that the balance would not be enough.

After successfully transferring the money, Fang Chi turned his head and looked at Fang Ying: "It's clear."

"I don't have any money anymore." Fang Ying put the card back into her bag and sighed again.

"Go to work," Fang Chi looked at her, "I don't live like a human being and make it difficult for Xiaoguo to live a normal life. You might as well give her away."

"Fart you, Fang Chi, what are you talking about!" Fang Ying frowned.

"It's about you." Fang Chi glanced at her, turned to the side of the road, stopped the car and left.

Fang Chi originally thought that there would be nothing to do this summer vacation, no need to do homework, no need to think about starting school, it would be a long time.

But because of Sun Wenqu and the fact that he had to separate as soon as school started, Fang Chi felt like time was flying like a rocket this summer vacation, and he just slid by crying and shouting.

What did I do during the holiday... Fang Chi summed it up, he was quite busy, eating with his classmates, training, picking up jobs, watching Sun Wenqu burn the kiln, and rolling around on the bed.

To say that the most impressive thing is probably the last thing. When he thought of going to school, he would have to lie on the 1.2-meter bed every day to eat mushrooms. He couldn't help but toss Sun Wenqu at night.

On the causes of adolescent estrus?

Anyway, the cause of his formation is Sun Wenqu. Before this squeamish old man, he might not have masturbated only once in a few days.

But speaking of squeamishness, Fang Chi felt that once Sun Wenqu started working, he would no longer be squeamish.

The work of making pottery is very hard, especially in summer, when it is dirty, hot and tiring, but a snake like Sun Wenqu, who can't live without the air conditioner at 20 degrees, can be busy for several hours.

Sometimes when Fang Chi saw the sweat on his face, he felt a little dazed, feeling that this was another Sun Wenqu.

Of course, no matter what kind of Sun Wenqu he is, he likes it so much that he wants to laugh when he thinks about it, and when he thinks about going to report soon, he feels depressed for a while.

A few days before going to school, he went home for two days to accompany his grandparents, but he couldn't bear it when he didn't see Sun Wenqu these two days. He followed his grandfather every day and kept talking to himself. Excuse me, or take the kid into the mountains and run for hours.

Otherwise, as soon as he stopped, he couldn't help but want to call Sun Wenqu.

When I went back to the city, I wanted to see Sun Wenqu right away, but I was so anxious that I couldn't bear to miss my grandparents. That feeling was really uncomfortable.

It was at this time that he raised his head from his crazy feelings for Sun Wenqu, and suddenly remembered that he still had a hurdle that he couldn't get around, which was destined to make him even more uncomfortable.

"Go to bed early today," Sun Wenqu opened Fang Chi's packed suitcase and took a look, "I'm sure I'll be busy at school tomorrow."

"How long have you been talking to Uncle Liangzi?" Fang Chi asked.

"No," Sun Wenqu looked at him, "Why?"

"Why don't you stay for two more days," Fang Chi hesitated, "We won't leave until our military training is over?"

Sun Wenqu laughed: "Why do you just ask Liangzi to build a kiln next to your school, and I can make pottery there?"

"That's the best." Fang Chi clicked his tongue.

"I'll just stay for two days," Sun Wenqu walked up to him and hugged him, "You're busy with your military training and getting used to school, so you don't have to be so reluctant to go... Besides, it's only half a month before the National Day It's festival."

"Half a month." Fang Chi sighed.

Fang Chi didn't sleep well that night, and didn't do anything, just hugged Sun Wenqu tightly.

"I'm out of breath." Sun Wenqu said in the middle of the night.

"It doesn't matter." Fang Chi didn't let go of his arms.

"You're so annoying." Sun Wenqu said with a dazed smile.

"If you're annoying, it's okay if you're annoying," Fang Chi muffled, "I think you don't like me."

"Do you want to fight?" Sun asked Qu.

"Then I think you don't like me enough." Fang Chi tightened his arms.

Sun Wenqu's voice was nasal: "Why do you say that?"

"I don't know," Fang Chi tapped his shoulder twice with his teeth, "You're not as reluctant as I am."

"Fang Chi," Sun Wenqu pulled his arms away and struggled to turn over, looked at him face to face, touched his fingers from the tip of his nose to his lips, and flicked lightly, "I, a 30-year-old girl in your mouth old man."

"Old man." Fang Chi said.

"I won't put everything on my face. I miss you, miss you or want to be fucked by you," Sun Wenqu curled his lips, "I may not say everything."

"I can tell you what you want," Fang Chi said, "I don't care about that."

"I'm too lazy to move now," Sun Wenqu kissed the tip of his nose, "Let me tell you, you don't care if I'm tired or not eighty times a day..."

"It's not [-] times to add one piece!" Fang Chi opened his half-closed eyes.

"... Do you understand the rhetoric of exaggeration? If you want liberal arts students to fail this year," Sun Wenqu sighed, "Just like you, if I didn't like you, I would have let you go, no matter how far you go. Far."

"You don't want to?" Fang Chi immediately became nervous, "I'm too horny?"

Sun Wenqu looked at him, and after a while he laughed out loud, "Damn, I made you laugh so hard when I fell asleep."

"What is that?" Fang Chi still asked worriedly.

"If it's you, I don't care," Sun Wenqu said softly, "I don't care if you are sticky or hungry, because I like you, and I still think you are hungry like a wild dog... ...exciting."

"...Oh," Fang Chi breathed a sigh of relief, and after a moment of silence, he leaned in front of him again, "Then you say it."

"Say what?" Sun Wenqu asked.

"Say you like Fang Chi very much, you like it so much, you don't want to watch anyone except Fang Chi." Fang Chi said.

Sun Wenqu smiled and sighed: "I like Fang Chi very much, I like it so much, I don't even bother to look at anyone else except Fang Chi."

"Well," Fang Chi smiled, "I see."

When they set off to report at the school, they didn't drive a Beetle, but a Cayenne that Ma Liang borrowed from somewhere.

"Why do you want to drive this car?" Fang Chi got into the car.

"Pull, pull the wind, be steady, go there, have a face, open the worm, the worm passes by, his classmates can't see it, but they can't see it." Sun Wenqu imitated Ma Liang's tone and said, "That car is too small."

Fang Chi laughed: "I'm on my nerves, I just let this car drive to pretend."

"Yes," Sun Wenqu nodded, "Your Uncle Liangzi is very good at helping others pretend to be aggressive, and he will try his best to annoy you on the first day of school."

Fang Chi laughed for a long time.

It would take two hours longer to drive on the high-speed road than to take a train, but Fang Chi was willing to do so. It would be best to drive for ten or eight hours on the road.

Every time he passed a rest stop, Fang Chi would point to the sign and say, "Rest stop, go in, I'll pee."

Sun Wenqu didn't go in when he yelled for the fourth time: "You urinate frequently, you probably have a kidney deficiency."

"I just want to slow down," Fang Chi clicked his tongue, and patted his crotch again, "I'm going to force it, how can I lose money."

"The kidney is up there," Sun Wenqu said, "there is the dick."

Fang Chi opened his mouth but did not say anything, and after a while he smiled and shouted: "Hey!"

Although Fang Chi was delaying the time all the way, after noon, the car still drove to the school.

"It's very lively." Sun Wenqu said as he drove the car into the school.

"Well," Fang Chi looked out the window, and various banners welcoming freshmen could be seen from afar, "The campus seems to be quite big."

"Didn't you even check the bus route, and didn't check the school's information?" Sun Wenqu smiled.

"If you were in the same school as me, I would definitely memorize the school's real map," Fang Chi said, "I only checked it because I was counting how long it would take you to go home."

Sun Wenqu smiled and patted his leg.

After the car was parked, as soon as Fang Chi got out of the car, some senior students came over and showed them where to register for their majors.

"Hey, it's just right," a girl looked to the side and shouted at the passerby on a bicycle, "Cheng Mo!"

The boy on the bike stopped and turned to look this way.

"This is a freshman in your department, you can take it there." The girl said.

"Okay," the boy named Cheng Mo glanced at Fang Chi, then tilted his head, "This way."

The freshman registration office was not far away, Fang Chi and Sun Wenqu followed Cheng Mo and walked there.

"Bring all your things." Cheng Mo straddled the bicycle, his legs on the ground moving forward, "ID cards, admission notices, admission tickets, etc., they will be used later."

"It's all ready." Fang Chi said.

"What's your name?" Cheng Mo looked back at him.

"Fang Chi." Fang Chi replied.

Cheng Mo's gaze shifted to Sun Wenqu again: "Your brother?"

"...Yeah." Fang Chi nodded, he had been looking around absent-mindedly, and almost said that this was my boyfriend.

"Hello, brother." Cheng Mo said to Sun Wenqu.

"Hello." Sun Wenqian smiled.

Cheng Mo turned his head and continued to straddle the car and use his legs to pull it forward. After a certain distance, he turned his head back: "Fang Chi?"

"Yeah." Fang Chi nodded again, inexplicably feeling that this person was a little nervous.

"Are you into rock climbing?" Cheng Mo asked, "Chen Xiang took you to a competition?"

When Fang Chi heard Chen Xiang's name, Fang Chi was stunned: "Yes, he is my coach, do you know him?"

"I don't know it, but I've heard of it," Cheng Mo said, "I watched the competition where you won the first place in the youth group, and it was awesome."

"... Oh." Fang Chi responded.

Cheng Mo took them to the freshman reporting office, and when Fang Chi was about to thank him, he no longer knew where he had gone.

There were quite a lot of freshmen registering, and Fang Chi was sweating after checking the information and getting the registration card and room number.

"Go to the dormitory, I asked, the car can drive there," Fang Chi shook the registration card in his hand, "This thing really feels."

Sun Wenqu smiled, "How do you feel?"

"It's cool," Fang Chi chuckled twice, "I just don't know what kind of roommates are like."

"How many people?" Sun Wenqu asked.

"Six, big dormitory." Fang Chi said.

Sun Wenqu frowned: "There are so many people, why don't you go out and rent a house to live in?"

"Wouldn't it be nice if there were more people?" Fang Chi said with a smile, "I'm not as delicate as you."

The two returned to the car and drove towards the dormitory. On the road, they could see many freshmen and parents with luggage, and they could follow the people all the way to the dormitory without looking at the street signs.

As soon as the car turned a corner, Fang Chi saw Cheng Mo in front of him, and he was still straddling the car, slowly pulling forward with his legs.

"Did his car lose the chain?" Fang Chi couldn't help but say something.

"Are you going to drive across the school if you lose the chain?" Sun Wenqu lowered the car window, "Did you just want to thank him?"

"Well," Fang Chi poked his head out, "Cheng Mo."

Cheng Mo turned his head, and he smiled: "Thank you just now."

"You're welcome." Cheng Mo said.

"You..." Fang Chi hesitated, "Is your bicycle broken? Where are you going, or you get in the car..."

"No," Cheng Mo said, "I'm exercising."

"Exercise...?" Fang Chi was taken aback, "Oh."

"Isn't he sick?" Fang Chi said after retracting his head into the car.

"I don't know," Sun Wenqu glanced at the rearview mirror, "Stay away from him."

"Huh?" Fang Chi looked at him.

"Hmm what?" Sun Wenqu parked the car by the wall downstairs of the dormitory.

"Why are you talking about this?" Fang Chi asked.

Sun Wenqu turned off the engine and looked behind the car again: "He has quite long legs."

"Damn it," Fang Chi's eyes widened, "What do you mean! You're just a passer-by and you still study his legs?"

"Did you feel it?" Sun asked Qu and patted his face.

"What do you feel!" Fang Chi said.

"It's just a passer-by. It doesn't count after thanking you. You still have to let people get into the car, and you have to study whether the person is sick." Sun Wenqu narrowed his eyes.

"...Are you jealous?" Fang Chi finally turned the corner, and was immediately amused, "Hey, the way you are jealous is so special."

"Get out of the car," Sun Wenqu smiled, "Your new life has begun, son."