Intrigue game

Wu Lin has been absent-minded since the end of the banquet. After seeing off the last batch of guests, Wang Yiming hasn't come back yet. He couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He sat on the sofa in the bedroom and waited for a long time. He took out his mobile phone and pressed the number. He hung up immediately, he didn't want to upset Wang Yiming, he had been with Wang Yiming for three years, he thought he knew each other well, sometimes it's better to give Wang Yiming a little space.

Wu Lin went to the bathroom to take a shower, and changed into a clean nightgown. Although he didn't often live in the mansion, his things were always kept here, and it was convenient to use.His face was a little red from the steam, and he applied some maintenance cream and patted it on for a while, making his already fair skin smoother and more moist.Wu Lin smiled in the mirror with satisfaction.Wang Yiming always wanted to come back, and it was good for him to be prepared in advance, so he sprayed on some perfume, took care of himself properly, and then returned to the bedroom.

He drank a little too much at the dinner party before, now he took a shower and turned on the heater and couldn't help but feel sleepy, but he still insisted on leaning against the bed, wearing his nightgown neatly, but the quilt didn't move at all , He knew that only in this way, Wang Yiming would feel more distressed when he came back to see him. He managed to keep Wang Yiming by his side, and of course he couldn't affect the relationship between the two because of a small flaw.

At the banquet tonight, he noticed that Wang Yiming was not in the mood. Although he performed impeccably during the entertainment, the impatience in the corners of his eyes could not be hidden when no one was around. He could see that Wang Yiming was in a bad mood, so he let him go out to breathe. As long as Wang Yiming doesn't sleep in someone else's bed, it's fine even if he goes to have fun, isn't that what men are like.

Wu Lin casually picked up a magazine beside the bed and flipped through it. The cover of the magazine happened to be an interview photo of Wang Yiming. Probably the people in the mansion collected the magazines and put them in Wang Yiming's bedroom to make him happy.The Wang Yiming in the magazine was wearing an iron-gray suit, and his hair was combed very stylishly. Although only one profile was photographed, it also showed the extraordinary aura of a man. Wu Lin touched Wang Yiming's face in the magazine with his fingers, There was a bit of obsession in his eyes.

This fine man is now completely his, no one else but him, and whatever he has done before for what he has now is worth it.Wu Lin smiled complacently, his eyebrows curved to reveal the dimples on his face, a man who is almost 30 years old is still very cute when he smiles like this.

Hearing the sound of the door opening downstairs, he ran to the window sill and looked out, and saw Wang Yiming coming back in the car. He threw away the magazine, pulled his nightgown, and dimmed the light by the bed. He closed his eyes and curled up beside the bed, like a shivering and pitiful little animal.

After a while, the bedroom door was pushed open, and he heard deliberately light footsteps, so he turned sideways, deliberately buried his face by the bed as if he was disturbed, and then, the whole body was hugged When he got up and put him on the bed, he opened his moist eyes as if he had been frightened awake, and looked at Wang Yiming in a daze: "Are you back?"

Wang Yiming was still wearing the suit he was wearing when he went out. Seeing that he was half asleep, he couldn't help but reached out and tapped the tip of his nose.

"Why do you fall asleep by the bed, go to bed when you are sleepy, what should you do if you catch a cold?"

Wu Lin leaned into his arms, put his arms around his neck, "I'll wait for you to come back, it's so cold." Then he hugged Wang Yiming again.

Wang Yiming kissed his forehead, smiled and said: "What's wrong today, so sticky?"

Wu Lin finally opened his eyes and stared at him. Although he stared, he didn't mean to blame him at all. Instead, he acted like a lover: "What's wrong with me? Are you dissatisfied?"

"No, I'm very satisfied." Wang Yiming patted his hand, and Wu Lin let go of the situation, and the whole person was nestled under the quilt. In fact, the heating in the bedroom would not be cold at all. Wu Lin said so. For the sake of the little interest in the lover's world, Wang Yiming knew it well. Normally, he would think that Wu Lin deliberately said so cutely, but today he didn't know what happened, but he was a little awkward.

Wu Lin poked his head out from under the quilt, his eyes were big, and when he looked at people like this, his eyes became more moist, "Are you hungry? I didn't eat anything at the banquet at night. Do you want me to ask Uncle He to get you something to eat?" , otherwise it would be a pain in the stomach."

Wang Yiming has a mild stomach problem and cannot go hungry. Wu Lin smelled the alcohol on Wang Yiming's body and said so on purpose.

"No need." Wang Yiming shook his head, "I'll take a shower first."

Wu Lin frowned, and smiled again, "Okay, go wash it quickly, I'll wait for you."

Wang Yiming bent down and kissed his forehead again, took his clothes and went into the bathroom. The sound of water came from the bathroom, but Wu Lin woke up from his doze.

He has always been sensitive, and he always felt that something was wrong with Wang Yiming tonight.His attitude, the way he kisses him, and the way he smells are the same, but for some reason, he just feels that something is wrong.Wu Lin narrowed his eyes. Could it be that he really annoyed him when he got angry with him before?

A few days ago, Wu Lin quarreled with Wang Yiming in order to get a distant cousin of his family into the company. It was not a quarrel, because Wang Yiming didn't attack him at all, he just expressed his dissatisfaction with his cousin's matter, but at noon that day I still had lunch with him, but didn't say anything to him during the meal. He couldn't bear the atmosphere, so he unilaterally quarreled with Wang Yiming, and left Wang Yiming there by himself. Fearing that Wang Yiming would be angry, he made himself feverish at home. In the end, Wang Yiming compromised and let his cousin join the company in order to coax him.

He seldom lost his temper with Wang Yiming in the past, because at that time he didn't know whether he could grasp this man, but the past few years have been very smooth with Wang Yiming, everyone can see Wang Yiming's kindness to him, he didn't know it Just relax.

There is also a reason for bringing my cousin into Wang Yiming's company. He is completely incompetent in business, so he can't get involved in the affairs of Wang Yiming's company, except that he can go to his company in the name of visiting him from time to time. At work, Wang Yiming hardly knew anything. After a long time, he always felt uneasy. Wang Yiming was definitely not a deterministic person. He was very afraid that Wang Yiming would treat him like he did to that man three years ago, so he couldn’t be unprepared Then he was caught off guard. His cousin's entry into the company was his best eyeliner. After all, his cousin was his own family. He supported him, so his cousin would naturally help him.

I don't know if it's the reason, Wang Yiming has been a little bit wrong these days, Wu Linwo thought about it for a long time on the bed, and planned to change his attitude, or simply pull Wang Yiming to do it a few more times, so that he won't be angry when his attitude softens up?He smelled the smell of himself again, finally satisfied, and unknowingly turned his gaze to the bathroom, why didn't he come out after washing for so long?

Wang Yiming vented in the bathroom.

It is said that with his lover lying on the bed, he can do whatever he wants, but Wang Yiming himself can't figure out how to make it in the bathroom by himself.He squinted his eyes and panted, looking at the man's face printed in the foggy mirror, he frowned suddenly.

He thought about it while venting, after entering the bathroom, he took a shower and washed well, for some reason, the appearance of the man in the bar appeared in his mind, with his thin waist, and the sweat from dancing. He slid his neck all the way to his chest, wet the two points on his chest, and then sank into his firm buttocks. Those legs were long and powerful when they moved, as if they were about to explode at any moment. His skin was tight and elastic, It can almost suck people's palms, as well as the genitals he just touched. His thing is very big. Compared with other people's white and tender little things, that guy is really powerful.While Wang Yiming was thinking, he slightly raised the corners of his mouth and panted. He imagined pressing such a man on the floor, on the bed, on the balcony, even on the kitchen, on the dining table, and then let the semen sprinkle all over his body, let that man be on his body. It must be an incomparably wonderful feeling to manipulate a violent gasp for mercy.

His lower body trembled violently. Wang Yiming leaned against the bathroom wall, letting the water wash away the falling marks. When the aftertaste of the climax passed, his mind was completely awake. The shadow in his eyes seemed to overflow, and he punched hard. Throwing it on the mirror, squinting and staring fiercely at himself in the mirror, he is just a man in a bar, and meeting him once can affect him to such an extent. Could it be that his taste has changed?

When Wang Yiming came out of the bathroom, Wu Lin almost fell asleep.He had waited long enough, but as soon as Wang Yiming came out, he immediately lifted his spirits and was about to talk to Wang Yiming, but Wang Yiming turned off the light directly, then lifted the quilt and lay on the side of the bed.Wu Lin thought that Wang Yiming probably thought he was asleep, so he turned off the light. He turned over and rolled into Wang Yiming's arms, gasping in his ear as if in a dream, and Wang Yiming really moved.

Wu Lin yelled vaguely, "Yiming..." Wang Yiming seemed to be woken up, and turned over and fell on Wu Lin, "Since you haven't slept, let's do it." His hand directly pulled Wu Lin's sleeping bag away. When he found that he was not wearing anything inside, he smiled clearly and threw the clothes beside the bed. The tip of his nose smelled of the familiar perfume, and the skin in his hands was soft and slippery. Wang Yiming bent over and entered Wu Lin. Because he didn't do much foreplay, Wu Lin was still very dry, which made him feel sore and uncomfortable, but Wang Yiming seemed to be particularly interested, and started to move violently while holding him, and Wu Lin also enjoyed it later, Following his movements and moaning one after another, Wang Yiming turned over his body, hugged his waist tightly, buried him deeply from behind and then pulled it out. I don't know how many times I did it, until Wu Lin couldn't straighten his back, couldn't cry out, and collapsed into the bed full of liquid smell, he didn't stop.Wu Lin was still thinking in a trance, this is not a problem like he worried, but...why still feel something wrong?