The beautiful boy is disobedient, take over!

Zhong Ming had no choice but to spread out the book and follow the pictures drawn on the book to imitate.He knelt on the bed and pressed Ling Zhigang for a while, and the more he pressed, the more he felt that the man's body was slender and broad.

"What did you eat when you were a child to grow so tall?"

"Everyone in our family is tall, and my sister and a woman are 1.7 meters four."

Zhong Ming clicked his tongue and said, "Then how tall you wear high heels, it's hard to find a partner, right?"

Ling Zhigang laughed and said, "My brother-in-law used to be in the provincial basketball team."

"When I was in high school, in the third year of high school, there was a girl in our class who was 1.7 meters tall. She was very good at dressing up and wore high heels every day. The girls in our class didn't like her. She played with boys all day long. She had a boyfriend and only 1.6 meters seven, two people walking together, especially unsuitable."

Ling Zhigang laughed again. This kind of homely conversation made his whole mind relax. Zhong Ming's fingers kneaded his back. He let out a long breath and asked, "Is there any chance for the game?" First thing, are you sad?"

"A little bit, but I won't do it later. I think it's pretty good. Many people didn't even get the excellence award. I was the first prize anyway, and it was the only first prize in our school."

"Then I'll treat you to a meal tomorrow to congratulate you."

"No, let me invite you. You gave me my inspiration." Zhong Ming said, his hands became more diligent, tapping, and his forehead was sweating after a while.He pressed the man's arm again. The man's upper arm was thick and muscular, and there was a lot of hair on the forearm.He pressed his fingers from his shoulders, and the man's fingers suddenly hooked and hooked his hand, and then turned his palm over to interlock with his fingers.

Zhong Ming suddenly felt like an electric current passed through his heart, and his heart beat a little faster.The man turned over and pressed his hands to his chest.There is rough and messy chest hair on his chest, which is tied to the palm of his hand, but the muscles under the palm are very strong, exuding infinite heat.

Zhong Ming wanted to withdraw his hand, but the man asked, "Did you hear that?"

"Heartbeat?"

"It's an accelerated heartbeat."

"Who doesn't have it, I have it too." Zhong Ming's face was puffed up, intending to reciprocate a bit of ambiguity by the way, grabbed the man's hand and pressed it to his chest: "I have it too, and my heartbeat is also very fast."

The man's hand didn't stay where he pressed it obediently, but slipped a little, and pressed it to his nipple through the thin sweater.

Zhong Ming is a young man full of vigor and blood. He is in puberty, and his body's reaction is always faster than his reason. His nipples have hardened, and they are slightly protruding through the thin sweater. When the man presses with his hand, the protruding becomes more obvious.

He realized that he quickly moved the man's hand, and the man gently squeezed it, and an electric current instantly penetrated his internal organs.

"I just said you are very sensitive." The man let go of him and laughed softly.

"Are you still letting me press it for you?" Zhong Ming became angry from embarrassment.

"It's all here today, I think you're tired too."

"Then press it for me, I can't just serve you!" Zhong Ming said and lay down on the bed. He actually wanted to press down his lower body that had already reacted.The man sat up, put on his shirt and said, "Okay. You lie down."

Zhong Ming reached out and grabbed the man's arm: "I don't take off my shirt."

"How can I push you if I don't take off my shirt?"

"No need to push, just give me a massage."

Zhong Ming lay on the pillow and decided to turn the topic to serious matters: "By the way, did you read yesterday's news that the spokesperson of the Japanese cabinet made insulting remarks again."

"It's strange, you don't have any flesh on your body, it's all up your ass."

With a tense face, Zhong Ming said again: "Why don't you say the Chinese government is tougher and shows little Japan a little color? It's a fart to say that it hurts the feelings of the Chinese people!"

He used the word "ass" to indicate that he was getting a little angry.The man pinched his waist, and he bounced up, couldn't help but smiled and said, "Don't touch my waist, it's so itchy!"

"Don't touch, don't touch, you lie down." The man fished him over, grabbed his buttocks and said, "Put your butt up a little bit."

Zhong Ming arched his body at ninety degrees: "Is this so?"

He laughed himself out first, lay down again, and said, "You just need to beat me, and I don't need to trouble you for anything else."

Finally, the man stopped teasing him, and gave him a massage honestly, his hands were so good that he felt so comfortable that he almost floated up.

He was surprised: "Why are you so good at pinching?"

"It's a pity that you don't let me touch your waist, otherwise I can serve you more comfortably."

Zhong Ming's heart was moved, and he said, "Then you try..."

The smile on the man's face deepened, and his big hand slipped down to hold his waist.He was a very slender man, his waist was about the size of an average girl, and the man's big hands slid into his sweater, stroking his skin.

It was very smooth, and his waist was very narrow. He could squeeze it together with his hands. Because of his height, the ratio of his waist was much longer than that of a woman, and the line of his entire back was very smooth and natural.

Ling Zhigang couldn't help imagining in his heart how hearty it would be if he had sex with such a flexible and slender waist. At that time, his hands might be able to go down a little bit and rub the round buttocks .

Zhong Ming let out a slight sigh, his eyes were slightly closed, and he seemed extremely comfortable and satisfied.A smile appeared on the corner of Ling Zhigang's mouth, and asked, "Is it cool?"

"Cool..." Zhong Ming lay on the pillow, seeming to enjoy it very much.

Ling Zhigang's movements were even softer. He lifted off Zhong Ming's clothes, revealing his entire back, and then grasped Zhong Ming's waist with both hands, pushing up from Zhong Ming's buttocks, all the way up, all the way up, until he used his entire palm wrapped around his shoulders.

Then it came down from the top and stopped on his waist.

So repeated, gentle and not lacking in strength.

His entire back was rubbed red quickly, like the flush after having sex.Ling Zhigang touched it again, his eyes seemed to be patrolling his own territory, he filtered the bell up and down, from his toes to his hair, his eyes were on fire, and he felt that if he endured it, he would not be a man .

Whether it's a pre-dinner snack or a gluttonous meal, you have to taste it before deciding.His breathing gradually became heavy, he lay down, and kissed Zhong Ming's back, like a dragonfly touching water, he kissed his shoulder, and then called: "Zhong Ming?"

Zhong Ming didn't react at all, and fell asleep comfortably.

Ling Zhigang's hand was still holding Zhong Ming's waist, and he couldn't put it down.

This feeling is so fucking...

At this time, the piercing cell phone ringing suddenly rang in the bedroom, and Zhong Ming woke up immediately, as if he had a premonition, he bounced up.

Ling Zhi just wiped his face and said, "It's for me."

He went out with his mobile phone, it was a call from his home, he hung up after saying a few words, saw Zhong Ming got out of bed, and said: "Why did I fall asleep just now, I still have homework to finish .”

Ling Zhigang stood at the door of the bedroom and wanted to stop Zhong Ming, but after thinking about it, his heart softened and he gave up.Zhong Ming went back to the living room to do his homework. After a while, more than half an hour passed. He stood up, stretched himself, and sent another text message to his mother.Let Ling Zhi just press it a few times just now, he is really refreshed and indescribably comfortable. It seems that he will have to find a way to enjoy this benefit more in the future.He took the cup and went to the water dispenser to pick up the water. Seeing that Ling Zhi had just come down from the stairs, his neck and face were dripping with sweat, so he asked, "Didn't you only exercise on weekends? Why are you practicing again today... There's hot water here..."

The man opened a bottle of mineral water and gulped it down. Not afraid of the cold, he threw the bottle away and wiped the corner of his mouth: "A man is full of energy, and he can only vent in two ways. I am tired and have no energy to think about it. If you let me vent my anger, I am too lazy to exercise for so long every day."

In the final analysis, the culprit turned out to be himself, so Zhong Ming could only smirk a few times and said, "Then...how about I practice with you..."

But within 10 minutes of going upstairs, he regretted it. He hadn't exercised for a long time, and he was no longer as brave as he used to be. I had no choice but to grit my teeth and persevere, sweating all over my body, and finally couldn't hold on any longer. I yelled and lay on the ground, turning my head sideways, sweating and looking at Ling Zhigang beside me.

Ling Zhigang was also covered in sweat, and his shirt was stuck tightly to his toned chest. His strong body gave people a feeling of oppression all the time. Because of the stretching of his arms, his muscles were pulled apart one by one, and his hair was stained with sweat on his full forehead. , full of wild sex appeal.It’s fine if he’s wearing a tracksuit or a vest, but no, he’s still wearing the same clothes he would wear to work, trousers, belt, and white shirt, but the shirt is loose from the belt and the sleeves are woven up to the elbows , the tie was not tied, and a few buttons were undone, exposing his sweaty chest.

Zhong Ming closed his eyes, breathed heavily, his heartbeat was loud and rapid, he wiped the sweat off his face, gasped and said, "I... I can't even get up."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a heat on his body, as if a stove was approaching. He quickly opened his eyes, only to see the man's face close at hand. Ling Zhigang covered his body in a push-up position, completely covered him.

Because the body is supported by the arms, the undulating and beautiful muscles are tightly stretched in the messy clothes, the slashed cheeks are more resolute, and the sweat drips from his chin to Zhong Ming's neck, which makes Zhong Ming feel uncomfortable Dare to take a breath.

But he was so tired, it was just when he was panting heavily, and after holding it in for a while, his whole face turned red, and there were more beads of sweat on his forehead, his eyes were like a frightened animal, dark and glowing with sweat , wanted to escape, but did not escape.The man heaved slightly, and the sweat from his temples dripped down onto his lips, wet and salty, seeping into the corners of his mouth, but burning his throat dry.

"Guess..." The man's voice was full of lust: "Will I leave you, or will I suppress it?"

Zhong Ming couldn't answer anything, his nose was full of the smell of steaming sweat from the man's body, and the smell of sweat was mixed with other things, which could only be smelled carefully.The tough facial features became more charming and attractive because of the light behind them, and the hot air sprayed directly towards him, Zhong Ming forced his brain to turn desperately, trying to find a way to get out.Holding his breath, he suddenly took the initiative to kiss Ling Zhi's sharp nose, and slid all the way from the left to his chin, with the tingle of stubble on it.The man's body moved slightly, and his eyes were no longer just lust.Zhong Ming swallowed, stared blankly at the man above him, his voice trembling a bit: "Second...Second brother...I like you..."

Ling Zhigang's body was a little far away from him, but his eyes kept staring at him, as if observing the truth of his words.

"Which one do you like?"

Zhong Ming reached out his hand to touch his abdomen, and groped in from the edge of the man's underwear. The thick and long giant roots were raging wantonly, moist and scorching hot. He held the bottom of the huge stem, but closed his eyes, and his eyelids followed the pulse in his hands. Shaking: "It's just... this kind of liking..."

He opened his eyes slightly, and sure enough, he saw the man's startled face.

He did this with a shy face, and he didn't believe that Ling Zhigang would remain unmoved in the slightest.Sure enough, the man turned over on him, wiped his face and sat down beside him, looked at him, parted and pursed the corners of his lips, repeating this, half a smile but not a smile.

Zhong Ming got up from the ground and said with a blushing face, "I...I'm soaked in sweat...I have to change clothes..."

He rubbed his nose and walked outside, Ling Zhigang suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.

"What you said just now is the truth?"

Zhong Ming coughed, pushed the man's hand away, and a shy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as he walked, he said, "This time, it's up to you to guess."