dogfight

Why don't you ask? "

"I didn't mean to." Ken replied unhappily.

"Next time you come here, you will know whether it hurts or not."

What a narrow-minded man.The young man didn't want to make himself unhappy, so he obediently shut up and drank the juice.

At dinner at night, Ford ordered a lot of dishes, and kept adding food to Alex graciously: "The boss eats more, the wound heals quickly."

But the pile of things he put in Alex's bowl was taken by Ken before the man could move.

The young man picked in Alex's bowl one by one, and finally picked up most of the things there.

Ford watched a pile of fresh and tender seafood fall into Ken's bowl, and immediately yelled dissatisfied: "Hey, I said buddy, if you want to eat it yourself, I won't serve you."

"Alex's wounds are healing, it's common sense that he can't eat these." Ken replied, and he put the fattest and juiciest meat into his mouth with peace of mind.

There was some food left in Alex's bowl at the end.The man picked up the bowl and looked at it, then glanced at Ken.The other party was also looking at him at this time, showing him a faint smile.

He knew that he was caring about him, but at the same time he cared about him, he also picked out a lot of edible food, and only left him some very light vegetables. Isn't this revenge?

After dinner, because Alex can't drink alcohol and can't participate in many entertainment activities, the two narrow-minded men were sent back to the room by Ed and Ford together.

They were wheeled into the same room.

When Ed and Ford left, the two of them locked the lock from the outside as if they were afraid that someone inside would sneak away.

"What two little bastards." Alex cursed, looking at the door.They are not afraid that blood will flow like rivers here.

He lay down on the bed and looked at his watch.It was just after nine o'clock, and he slept for most of the day, how could he be able to sleep so early now.

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Leaning back comfortably on the bed, Alex turned on the TV and glanced at Ken.

At this time, the young man was facing away from the person on the bed and took off his coat. He hung up the clothes, and just as he turned around, he saw the man who had been ignoring him during the day staring at him.

He was left out by Alex for a day, and there was always a lingering sense of loss in his heart.Now Alex glanced at him silently, as if re-understanding his meaning a little bit, so he was a little pleased to feel that the loss was a little lighter.

The young man didn't realize how strange this feeling was to him, but before Alex could look away, Ken subconsciously smiled at him.

"Little bastard." Alex pouted, not responding to Ken's smile.He turned his head, put on a comfortable posture and began to tune the TV channel.

This time the man made up his mind to deal with Ken well.He is not an innocent little virgin, the other party should not think that giving him a smile will make him happy and let him go.

This person wants to possess him alone, but is unwilling to give affection, how can there be such a cheap thing.

It won't work when he Alex is the Virgin.

After Alex turned his head, the face of the young man who was standing upright with a smile on his face was filled with frustration in an instant.

But he wasn't discouraged, SEAL didn't teach him the word "give up".In addition, Ken has a thick skin, he suppressed the unhappiness and loss in his heart, walked to the chair very close to the bed, and sat down on it.

"Alex."

Alex stared intently at the TV. "If you fart, let it go."

"So," Ken glanced at the TV, then whispered to Alex, "Do you like this kind of show?"

Alex stared intently at the screen.Suddenly his face darkened.

"..."

It turns out that the channel broadcast at this time is a mother-baby channel, which is talking about some baby-raising knowledge, including various precautions for preparing for pregnancy.

He wasn't really watching TV at the moment, all he could think about was how to deal with Ken coldly, so he let the remote stop on a program at random.Who cares what it's playing.

"You can control what the hell I like to watch?" Alex was staring at the TV with a serious expression on his face: "If you have nothing to do, don't bother me."

The young man immediately pursed his lips, revealing half of his dimples and smiled again. "I didn't even know you were so loving."

Ken's smile is often irresistible, and he knows it is his killer!However, this time when he used the deadly weapon, Alex still focused on the TV and ignored him.

So Ken felt his little heart was stabbed, he took the chair and moved towards the man.When his chair was against the edge of the bed, he poked his nose lightly and said to the man in front of him, "Alex, maybe we can exchange something?"

Only then did Alex turn his head, kindly dividing part of his attention to Ken. "?"

The man's slightly warmer attitude is like a license, and Ken speaks out his words while the iron is hot: "Alex, do you think, well, their skills are as good as mine?"

"Huh?" Alex leaned against the back of the bed, raising his eyebrows deliberately not understanding.

"Are they as good as me in bed?"

Alex felt there was nothing to compare it to.

There is no youth or teenager who is qualified to get into his arms who is not good at bed.He can always fuck them to death, of course, they can also come up with all kinds of tricks to trap him to death.

Ken is naturally different, what he brings to Alex is sex full of collisions.When he was with him, it was always easy for Alex to realize who and who he was entwined with.

He could remember exactly what it felt like when they tangled, from skin to depth.Even with his eyes closed, Alex could feel that the other party was a pure man with the same brave and courageous strength and spirit as him.

He could even remember each other's wet breath when they made love.

When he realized this, it was as if the breath was right next to his ears.

Yes, he felt great both ways.

Unless Ken gets fucked by him too, Alex thinks that's the only way to compare the results.

So he replied: "How about you lie down and let me 'serve' you once, and I will give you the answer again?"

Ken immediately looked at him vigilantly, "Wait until the day you can hold me down."

"...What the hell are you going to say, you just came here to provoke me?" Alex was a little annoyed, this little bastard, did he just owe it to death?

Ken "coughed", and suddenly looked down at Alex with a bit of coyness.He said to him: "No, Alex, I think... maybe I can make you feel better than them. So at least when we are together, you can find me when you need it. As for me, I won't stop Find someone else."

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This is Ken's quid pro quo - when necessary, only find each other to solve each other's physical needs.

"Ha..." Alex laughed amusedly after hearing this.

He didn't think it was a good deal for him, but it was a big improvement for Ken to say that.It has to be said that this person's kind and gentle appearance hides not only selfishness and laziness, but also stupidity and innocence.

After a few seconds of silence, Alex agreed.

"Maybe it can be implemented," the man said, "But since you proposed it, I hope you will abide by the rules. If I find that you do something that you shouldn't do, I will let you only rely on your ass to enjoy yourself in the future. "

"Yeah." Ken said, and then, he grinned, not hiding his happy mood after a day of depression, and climbed up to the middle of the bed where the man was lying.

Alex gave him a suspicious look.

"I haven't watched TV for a long time, and I have nothing to do now, so I happen to be with you." Ken took off his pants and got under the covers, and explained to Alex like this.

Like a high school student who had nothing to do during the holidays and ran into a good friend's bedroom, he leaned against the head of the bed and sat comfortably side by side with Alex, holding a large bag of dried nuts he found from nowhere and started shelling and eating.

But after a while, the bag in Ken's arms was picked up by Alex and thrown aside.

"It's so noisy, if you want to see it, just let me watch it quietly."

"OK," Ken shrugged, "you decide."

They watched a war movie and watched as Alex's hand was held by a paw.

He ignored him.Soon, the palm of his hand was started to be scratched by Ken, the itch ran from the palm of Alex's palm to the scalp, and he finally impatiently pinched the dishonest paw hard.

"I said what the hell do you want to do?!"

"Alex", unafraid of the man's aggressiveness, Ken leaning against Alex's shoulder with his eyelids half drooped, leaning towards his cheek: "We might as well do something else."

Didn't a doctor tell him during the day that someone who's been shot shouldn't be exercising vigorously right now? !

"Just let me come, I won't touch your wound." Ken seemed to know what Alex was thinking, as he spoke, he got up and knelt on both sides of the man's waist.

Then when Alex stared at him closely and his breathing gradually increased, he held Alex's waist and let him lie down slowly.

After a while, the room was filled with the rippling of spring.

Because he was afraid that Alex's wound would open again, Ken did not enter