Lanling

Two equally handsome men were hugged in the simple gray quilt, breathing evenly and skin to skin, as if the years had been quiet.

How nice it would be to stop at this moment.Lan Ling thought.Lying in Ye Ming's heart, with his head against his Adam's apple, he felt unprecedented warmth, a warmth that no one could give.

"Master."

"Call me by name."

"Ye Ming."

"Lanling."

Just calling each other's name is enough to lift each other's cock, and the lips stick together on the verge of triggering, biting, moaning, panting, without end.In the end, the two fell asleep hugging each other.

At dawn, Lan Ling stretched out his hand to touch the place behind him, it was icy cold, as if it was just a sweet dream, full of bubbles, it would shatter when touched.

He stood in front of the bathroom mirror, looking at the marks all over his body, he couldn't help but feel hot on his face, and it was even more embarrassing to think of his appearance when he had a blind date with Ye Ming last night.But I don't know why, but my heart is warm and tight.

Ye Ming stood in front of Ye Qinghui, looking at the photo in his hand with piercing eyes, angry, "Dad, are you spying on me?"

"I still need to monitor you? Some people are watching your every move, be careful of capsizing in the gutter, you want to play with men, I have no problem, just don't be too willful!" Ye Qinghui returned lightly, without even looking at Ye Ming.

"Understood." Ye Ming turned to leave, and suddenly remembered something, "Who gave you these photos."

"I have plenty of solutions. You just need to be obedient." Ye Qinghui dismissed him with a few words.

Ye Ming returned to the car with the photo in his hand, "Yuan Lin, let me find out who is watching us."

"Master? You mean?"

"Don't worry about anything else, just check."

"Yes, Master!"

When Ye Ming returned to the apartment, he was much more cautious than before. He was not afraid of being watched, but what was annoying was that those people took pictures of Lan Ling's body, which violated his taboo.

"Lan Ling." Seeing Lan Ling working in the kitchen, Ye Ming stepped forward to wrap his arms around him from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder, breathing hot air against his ears.He likes to hold him like this.

"Young master, don't make trouble. I'm cooking, and there's a smell of oily smoke. You go out first." Lan Ling rubbed his body to try to let him go, but the man hugged him tighter and brazenly began to touch his waist, and gave him a hard squeeze. Pinching, Lanling exclaimed in pain, almost throwing the spoon in his hand.

"Don't move, let me hold you for a while." Ye Ming had teased enough, so he hugged him peacefully, took a deep breath, and buried him on his shoulder.

Lan Ling really wanted to take a picture of this picture, he likes this kind of young master the most, it feels like returning to his childhood, he stood there quietly and let him hold him, relaxing his tense body, if it wasn't for this time full of hands Oil, he will definitely turn around and hug him.

Ye Ming was in high spirits, and he would say some happy things while eating, and he was no longer the cold face he used to be when facing Lan Ling, and made Lan Ling feel happy.

"Lanling, will you hate me?" Ye Ming asked suddenly after the two sat on the sofa after eating.

"No, young master, how can I hate you?"

Yeah?You don't hate me, why?Because you dare not hate me?Or because you hate me?Don't bother to hate me at all?

"Then do you love me?"

Lan Ling was surprised and frightened. He was stunned for a long time, his body was also stiff, and he looked at Ye Ming with both eyes. He couldn't believe that the young master would ask such a question. If he said love, would the young master continue to keep him by his side?If he said he didn't love him, would the young master still be so close to him?It seemed that the young master would not believe anything he said.Lan Ling didn't answer, just looked at him like this, for a moment, Lan Ling thought, if there was even a trace of trust in the young master's eyes, he would immediately surrender and say those three words, even if he was disgusted and abandoned, I don't hesitate.But he didn't see it, there was only suspicion in the young master's eyes, that's right, how could the young master fall in love with someone like him?Indifference, selfishness, betrayal, and deceit are useless, and the little goodwill left in the early years has long since faded away.

Suddenly, Ye Ming sneered, as if mocking himself, "Just kidding, I know you don't love me, don't worry, I won't force you to love me again, we just need to maintain a physical relationship, anyway, the person you like won't Goodbye."

Master, how do you know that I definitely don't love you?It's because you don't want to love me, so you don't want to see me show affection for you, right?The light in Lanling's eyes dimmed.

With that said, Ye Ming rushed forward and pressed Lan Ling under him, followed by a gorgeous and dazzling action scene, the scale of which was jaw-dropping. Lan Ling tried to push Ye Ming, but was caught by his superb skills. Captured, finally addicted again and again, sinking again and again.

Recently, they have played and sang almost every night, perhaps because they have tasted the sweetness of sex and love, or perhaps because they know that the other party can never love themselves, so they take predatory possession, as if as long as they do their best, they will definitely keep the other party by their side.

Tonight, Lanling hid in his bedroom and didn't come out because Ye Ming didn't come back. It's been the third day, and the young master ignored him, maybe because he was tired of playing, sex, and love games. I don't want to look at him anymore.He sneered and said to himself: "Look, fool, it's a good thing you've lived so long, yet you're addicted to this kind of boring game. In the end, you're not the protagonist, so you can only admit defeat, and even if you admit defeat, no one will watch it." You take a look."

On the second night, Ye Ming finally came back. There was a little boy standing behind him. He was young, beautiful, and soft, and he looked more immature than Lan Ling. After all, age was the fatal factor.

Lan Ling looked at the two people who entered the door, startled, and was about to turn around, when he suddenly heard a bang, followed by the boy's obscenity, moaning, and moaning sounds as if he was being kissed by force. Lan Ling was almost poisoned to death by the poison. Fortunately, before he died from the poison, he struggled back to the bedroom, slammed the door, leaned against the door, and gasped for breath. For some reason, his eyes were sore. He raised his hand Wiping his face, he realized that he was crying.What are you crying for?I know it's impossible, so no matter what I see, I shouldn't feel sad.

Ye Ming was angry at Lanling's indifference. He clearly saw that the boy behind him was still so calm, as if everything happened had nothing to do with him, so he became even more angry. Okay, if this is the case, then I will show you, let me do it for you You see, you don't care anyway.

The boy's face almost deformed under his kiss.

He didn't stop until he heard the sound of Lanling's bedroom door closing.The boy gasped in fear and stared blankly at Ye Ming, as if he didn't know what happened just now.

"Young Master Ye, what's wrong with you?" The boy timidly kissed his cheek, but was pushed away by Ye Ming.

"It's nothing, you can go back tonight first!"

Damn, no matter who he sees, he doesn't have any sex, all he sees is Lan Ling, all of which is Lan Ling under his body, he is poisoned, the poison called "Lan Ling".

The boy was a little confused, so Ye Ming asked him to come here, why did he call him back in the middle of the night, and angrily opened the door and went out.

Ye Ming kicked open the door of Lanling's bedroom, came up and pressed the sleeping Lanling under him, blocked his lips indiscriminately, sucked vigorously, took his breath away, and provoked the people under him Difficulty breathing, flushed face.

"Master... um..." Lan Ling couldn't push him away, after all, he was not of the same order, and he was lying on the bottom, wearing only a nightgown, making it even more irresistible.

"Why? Why?" Ye Ming tore off the strap of Lanling's nightgown, put his hand in, and found that there was no underwear underneath. As if inspired, he put his fingers into the =secret= mouth.

"Ah!" Lan Ling trembled from the sudden surprise.

"What? Still want to struggle? Lanling, I think you owe it to me!" Ye Ming suddenly became extraordinarily rough for some reason, he didn't even do any lubrication, he pulled out his fingers, and couldn't hold back with his body. It was hot, hot, and broke in directly.

"Ah!" With the sound of tearing, Lan Ling felt that he was about to die of pain, but then he was twitched a few times indiscriminately and became hot and shrunk.How cheap, Lan Ling, how much do you long for his touch?In fact, he didn't sleep at all, just pricked up his ears to listen to the movement outside.

"Damn it, Lang!" Ye Ming insulted him with words, embarrassing Lan Ling.

"Why don't you love me?" Ye Ming's words were like a knife piercing Zhong Lanling's heart.

Why can't I love you?I have always loved you, my young master, my Mingming, it's just that you don't want to believe it, what do you want me to do?

Tears fell silently from the corners of Lanling's eyes, seeing the man who was bumping back and forth on his body, a pang of sourness welled up in his heart.

"Sorry!" He looked at Ye Ming.

"Lanling!" Ye Ming charged at him, roaring, gnawing, and gnawing, until the people under him were covered in hickey marks and limp like a puddle of mud.

"Master, Ye Ming." Lan Ling reached out to hook him, and took the initiative to ask for a kiss. With the most daring movement, he clasped the back of Ye Ming's head, and clumsily probed, entered, and searched for him back and forth with his tongue, as if in a hurry. When he couldn't find what he was looking for, he moaned sadly.

Ye Ming was slightly stunned. Seeing his anxious look, his heart was slightly stagnant, and he actively wrapped his tongue around him, satisfying him. The water and sound echoed in the air, extremely obscene and embarrassing.

"Master, I love you." Lan Ling said silently, even if you don't believe me, I still love you.

"Lanling, I love you." Ye Ming responded silently, even if you don't love me, I love you.

Crazy like never before, the two finally reached the end, both limp on the bed, or Ye Ming carried the unconscious Lan Ling to the bathroom, and carried him back to the bed after washing, this time he did not hold him to sleep until morning, but Straight out of the apartment, he couldn't watch him sleeping in his arms, or he would lose control.

When seeing Lu Yun, Ye Ming saw the troubled expression on his face.

"What's wrong? Yun'er."

"It's fucking difficult!" Lu Yun hung his head dejectedly, lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and the smoke came out from his nostrils.

"What? It's not done yet?" Ye Ming half teased and half laughed at himself.

"It's as if you've done it!" Lu Yun took a sip from his wine glass, blushing, "Damn it!"

"Come on, why don't you let him go."

"Let him go? It's a good idea. A duck that eats its mouth can still run away?" Lu Yun showed fierceness, obviously so delicate, but the cruelty was particularly frightening.

"Let him go, Yun'er!"

"No way, Ming'er, don't tell me you want me to leave Haojie because of Lanling, I tell you, no way!" Lu Yun slammed the cigarette into the ashtray, stood up and left!

he let go?How is it possible to let go?It's just that I can't see that person is sad.

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