Xia Yang put his hands on the back of the sofa and leaned down slightly.
Fang Zexi was instantly surrounded by the scorching breath that smelled of alcohol. He was a little puzzled, and subconsciously opened his mouth: "Ah? Uh..."
Xia Yang leaned over and kissed him.
Fang Zexi couldn't react for a while, he just felt soft and numb on his lips, and he was caught off guard by the strange feeling.He opened his eyes blankly, not understanding what Xia Yang was doing or why he was doing it.
Xia Yang lingered on his lips for a while, then backed away a little, reached out and took off Fang Zexi's pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose that blocked the two of them.
Fang Zexi, whose glasses were taken off, did not squint his eyes as usual, but widened even more, half surprised and half confused, his eyes were stained black and sparkling by alcohol.
Xia Yang leaned over, raised his hand to support Fang Zexi's face, and asked seriously: "Bamboo stick, do you hate me?"
Fang Zexi was still in shock, not knowing how to answer.
"If you don't hate me, is it possible to like me a little bit, or can you try to like me?"
His eyes are deep and deep, and there seems to be light shining in the dark brown pupils, which are intense and eager, shining brightly and seductively.
Xia Yang What does this... mean?
"You... uh!"
Before the words came out, Xia Yang blocked all voices.
Lips and teeth rubbing together, with an irresistible dominance, he invaded his mouth without hesitation.
The sweet and refreshing fragrance of the wine permeated the tip of the tongue. The two drank the same wine, and it seemed that they could not tell each other apart in the entanglement.
Fang Zexi's heartbeat was disturbed by the kiss, and his mind was in chaos. He couldn't stand such a fierce attack for a while, and he backed away trembling slightly.
However, there was only a sofa behind, and he was flatly pressed on the sofa instead.
The body is close to each other, and under the shirt is a muscular chest. Fang Zexi's scalp is numb, and finally regains his senses, and wants to push Xia Yang away.
However, Xia Yang refused to give in, and grabbed his hand and pressed it firmly.
"Xia Yang!" Fang Zexi struggled to break free, his voice still trembling, "What are you doing?!"
"Fang Zexi, I like you." Xia Yang buried his head on his shoulder and whispered in his ear.
At that moment, Fang Zexi felt that something in his heart exploded in an instant, and sparks flew into every corner of his limbs and bones without warning, so his whole body began to tremble.
He reacted completely, uncontrollably anymore.
There raised his head, swelled in his panties, and clamored uncomfortably for liberation.
Xia Yang's hand came down just right, rubbing it lightly through the trousers, teasing Fang Zexi's fragile nerves, making him feel the blood flow backwards.
"Xia Yang...you...ha..."
Xia Yang unzipped the zipper and put his hand in.
There was a bang in Fang Zexi's head, no matter how hard he was to control it, he gasped for breath.
Obviously both are hands, but Xia Yang's actions are particularly erotic and attractive, making people addicted to it unconsciously.
"Do you like it?" Xia Yang bit his earlobe lightly, and the fiery breath brushed over the pinna, blowing into the sensitive depths.
Fang Zexi moved his head impatiently and stared into Xia Yang's eyes.
Those eyes are clean and beautiful, and they are serious and forbearing.
He was not at all like the Xia Yang he had always thought he was.
Xia Yang said he likes him.
like.
This kind of cognition made his whole heart roar, and he didn't know the reason.
Is the air conditioner set too high?Why is his whole body hot like having a fever.
As if a string was blown instantly, he suddenly broke free from Xia Yang's shackles, turned over and took the initiative.
Probably the alcohol paralyzed his nerves and interfered with his thinking, making his sanity disappear.
Looking at his movements, Xia Yang's eyes suddenly lit up. He was obviously at the bottom, but he showed a smug smile like a winner, and stuck out his tongue to lick his lips.
Fang Zexi's eyes darkened, and he kissed Xia Yang fiercely.
At this time, he was not as gentle and elegant as usual, his breathing became rapid, and while reaching into Xia Yang's collar and stroking his collarbone with his thumb, he called his name softly: "Xia Yang."
"Ok?"
"you're drunk?"
"No."
"But, I think I'm drunk."
"Heh..." Xia Yang laughed, put his hand on the back of Fang Zexi's head to pull him closer, raised his head and kissed him fiercely.
With the intertwined breath, Fang Zexi only felt that his brain was in chaos.
He has always been confident in his control, but he always falls apart in front of Xia Yang.
He has no way to refuse.
"Then get drunk..." Xia Yang once again grasped the erection below him with his hand, and stroked it skillfully.
"Ha... huh... Xia Yang..." Fang Zexi let out a comfortable voice, rough and low, and extremely sexy.
He impatiently unbuttoned Xia Yang's shirt.
The well-proportioned chest was exposed little by little, Fang Zexi lowered his head, and kissed him little by little from Adam's apple to collarbone to chest, while stroking his waist with both hands, untied the belt, and gradually lowered it.
A few traces of patient sweat emerged from Xia Yang's forehead. He was not used to such passivity, so he struggled to turn over and put Fang Zexi under his body again.
"Bamboo stick..." His voice was originally nice and full of magnetism, but now he shouted it so hoarsely that Fang Zexi's whole body trembled.
Taking advantage of his weakness, Xia Yang quickly stripped off his pants, rubbed and caressed those two buttocks, and slipped his fingers quietly, deep into the groove.
Fang Zexi immediately frowned, raised his hand reflexively, and punched Xia Yang.
Xia Yang was beaten until he lost his voice. He covered his face and looked at Fang Zexi's eyes that were trying to widen to express his intimidation. Finally, he couldn't help laughing, and said, "In the future, can you stop hitting me in the face?"
Fang Zexi seemed to have regained some sanity, his breathing calmed slightly, and he was about to push Xia Yang away and get up.
Xia Yang still pressed him, lowered his head again and kissed him on the lips, then took off his pants with one hand, and pressed the two things together.
Fang Zexi froze for a moment, grabbing Xia Yang's clothes with both hands, as if he wanted to lift him up and throw him out.
"I'm not going to do anything else, just this. I promise." Xia Yang panted in a low voice, and kissed his earlobe while talking, his hands kept moving.
Xia Yang's proficiency in skills is not comparable to that of Fang Zexi, who is as calm as water and has been abstinent all year round. Under him, Fang Zexi has no chance of winning. He has completely forgotten what reason is, and is devoted to the senses.
He closed his eyes and simply indulged.
When approaching the breaking point, Xia Yang suddenly stopped.
Fang Zexi opened his eyes, the eyes were filled with water vapor, steaming with undisguised lust.He was a little impatient, twisted his body quietly, and frowned at Xia Yang.
Xia Yang shouldn't make things difficult for him, right?Are you going to say something that requires him to be down there to let him... Cough, what?
If he really dared to say that, he would simply punch him unconscious and throw him on the ground until he died!
And he's not the only one with hands!If it doesn't work, you can still masturbate yourself!
But Xia Yang said: "Stop liking Ning Le, okay?"
He kissed Fang Zexi's lips tenderly.
Fang Zexi fell into helplessness in an instant. At this time, he really didn't think about whether he would be happy or not. Xia Yang was really...
He couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Don't you know that mentioning other people's names at such a time is not only disappointing, but also may impotence?"
Xia Yang smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up, and moved his hands again.
The interrupted pleasure accumulated again, and there were layers upon layers of surging illusions. Fang Zexi only felt a burst of electric current rushing from the tailbone to the back, impacting his nerves, and releasing all of them in Xia Yang's hands at once, bringing along Get that thing on Xia Yang's head.
Fang Zexi's whole head buzzed when he saw the sign of obscenity.
How could he...
Obviously he didn't drink a lot, he wasn't drunk at all, why did he lose control and roll with Xia Yang like this.
If it wasn't for Xia Yang's desire to control, he might have stripped him naked just now.
The action at that time was like being bewitched.
It's okay to say that he passively endured it when he was drunk, but why did he take the initiative!
What do you think?
My mind is so messed up that I can't think at all, and all kinds of thoughts are tangled up and I can't figure it out.
Xia Yang didn't hold on for long, and soon came out, then rolled off the sofa from the sofa with Fang Zexi in his arms, gasping for breath.
Fang Zexi woke up from his desire, regained his sanity, and struggled slightly.
Xia Yang held him down, stared into his eyes affectionately, and begged earnestly and affectionately: "Bamboo stick...kiss me."
Fang Zexi was a little hesitant, but looking at Xia Yang's eyes full of hope, he leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth, then got up silently, and put on his own pants.
"Fang Zexi..."
"Xia Yang," Fang Zexi inexplicably raised his volume, and then softened up after realizing it, "Thank you, I think, I'd better go home first."
"you've been drinking."
"Could I trouble your driver to deliver it?"
"Fang Zexi..."
Fang Zexi turned around and looked at Xia Yang, his eyes were already calm, and he said lightly, "I'm sorry."
Xia Yang's eyes immediately filled with disappointment.
Looking at his appearance, Fang Zexi felt a little funny, but his expression was out of control, and he couldn't make any other changes, so he could only say stiffly: "Give me some time, I have to think about it."
Xia Yang opened his mouth, his throat was dry and hoarse, and finally he only said one word: "Okay."
Fang Zexi was instantly surrounded by the scorching breath that smelled of alcohol. He was a little puzzled, and subconsciously opened his mouth: "Ah? Uh..."
Xia Yang leaned over and kissed him.
Fang Zexi couldn't react for a while, he just felt soft and numb on his lips, and he was caught off guard by the strange feeling.He opened his eyes blankly, not understanding what Xia Yang was doing or why he was doing it.
Xia Yang lingered on his lips for a while, then backed away a little, reached out and took off Fang Zexi's pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose that blocked the two of them.
Fang Zexi, whose glasses were taken off, did not squint his eyes as usual, but widened even more, half surprised and half confused, his eyes were stained black and sparkling by alcohol.
Xia Yang leaned over, raised his hand to support Fang Zexi's face, and asked seriously: "Bamboo stick, do you hate me?"
Fang Zexi was still in shock, not knowing how to answer.
"If you don't hate me, is it possible to like me a little bit, or can you try to like me?"
His eyes are deep and deep, and there seems to be light shining in the dark brown pupils, which are intense and eager, shining brightly and seductively.
Xia Yang What does this... mean?
"You... uh!"
Before the words came out, Xia Yang blocked all voices.
Lips and teeth rubbing together, with an irresistible dominance, he invaded his mouth without hesitation.
The sweet and refreshing fragrance of the wine permeated the tip of the tongue. The two drank the same wine, and it seemed that they could not tell each other apart in the entanglement.
Fang Zexi's heartbeat was disturbed by the kiss, and his mind was in chaos. He couldn't stand such a fierce attack for a while, and he backed away trembling slightly.
However, there was only a sofa behind, and he was flatly pressed on the sofa instead.
The body is close to each other, and under the shirt is a muscular chest. Fang Zexi's scalp is numb, and finally regains his senses, and wants to push Xia Yang away.
However, Xia Yang refused to give in, and grabbed his hand and pressed it firmly.
"Xia Yang!" Fang Zexi struggled to break free, his voice still trembling, "What are you doing?!"
"Fang Zexi, I like you." Xia Yang buried his head on his shoulder and whispered in his ear.
At that moment, Fang Zexi felt that something in his heart exploded in an instant, and sparks flew into every corner of his limbs and bones without warning, so his whole body began to tremble.
He reacted completely, uncontrollably anymore.
There raised his head, swelled in his panties, and clamored uncomfortably for liberation.
Xia Yang's hand came down just right, rubbing it lightly through the trousers, teasing Fang Zexi's fragile nerves, making him feel the blood flow backwards.
"Xia Yang...you...ha..."
Xia Yang unzipped the zipper and put his hand in.
There was a bang in Fang Zexi's head, no matter how hard he was to control it, he gasped for breath.
Obviously both are hands, but Xia Yang's actions are particularly erotic and attractive, making people addicted to it unconsciously.
"Do you like it?" Xia Yang bit his earlobe lightly, and the fiery breath brushed over the pinna, blowing into the sensitive depths.
Fang Zexi moved his head impatiently and stared into Xia Yang's eyes.
Those eyes are clean and beautiful, and they are serious and forbearing.
He was not at all like the Xia Yang he had always thought he was.
Xia Yang said he likes him.
like.
This kind of cognition made his whole heart roar, and he didn't know the reason.
Is the air conditioner set too high?Why is his whole body hot like having a fever.
As if a string was blown instantly, he suddenly broke free from Xia Yang's shackles, turned over and took the initiative.
Probably the alcohol paralyzed his nerves and interfered with his thinking, making his sanity disappear.
Looking at his movements, Xia Yang's eyes suddenly lit up. He was obviously at the bottom, but he showed a smug smile like a winner, and stuck out his tongue to lick his lips.
Fang Zexi's eyes darkened, and he kissed Xia Yang fiercely.
At this time, he was not as gentle and elegant as usual, his breathing became rapid, and while reaching into Xia Yang's collar and stroking his collarbone with his thumb, he called his name softly: "Xia Yang."
"Ok?"
"you're drunk?"
"No."
"But, I think I'm drunk."
"Heh..." Xia Yang laughed, put his hand on the back of Fang Zexi's head to pull him closer, raised his head and kissed him fiercely.
With the intertwined breath, Fang Zexi only felt that his brain was in chaos.
He has always been confident in his control, but he always falls apart in front of Xia Yang.
He has no way to refuse.
"Then get drunk..." Xia Yang once again grasped the erection below him with his hand, and stroked it skillfully.
"Ha... huh... Xia Yang..." Fang Zexi let out a comfortable voice, rough and low, and extremely sexy.
He impatiently unbuttoned Xia Yang's shirt.
The well-proportioned chest was exposed little by little, Fang Zexi lowered his head, and kissed him little by little from Adam's apple to collarbone to chest, while stroking his waist with both hands, untied the belt, and gradually lowered it.
A few traces of patient sweat emerged from Xia Yang's forehead. He was not used to such passivity, so he struggled to turn over and put Fang Zexi under his body again.
"Bamboo stick..." His voice was originally nice and full of magnetism, but now he shouted it so hoarsely that Fang Zexi's whole body trembled.
Taking advantage of his weakness, Xia Yang quickly stripped off his pants, rubbed and caressed those two buttocks, and slipped his fingers quietly, deep into the groove.
Fang Zexi immediately frowned, raised his hand reflexively, and punched Xia Yang.
Xia Yang was beaten until he lost his voice. He covered his face and looked at Fang Zexi's eyes that were trying to widen to express his intimidation. Finally, he couldn't help laughing, and said, "In the future, can you stop hitting me in the face?"
Fang Zexi seemed to have regained some sanity, his breathing calmed slightly, and he was about to push Xia Yang away and get up.
Xia Yang still pressed him, lowered his head again and kissed him on the lips, then took off his pants with one hand, and pressed the two things together.
Fang Zexi froze for a moment, grabbing Xia Yang's clothes with both hands, as if he wanted to lift him up and throw him out.
"I'm not going to do anything else, just this. I promise." Xia Yang panted in a low voice, and kissed his earlobe while talking, his hands kept moving.
Xia Yang's proficiency in skills is not comparable to that of Fang Zexi, who is as calm as water and has been abstinent all year round. Under him, Fang Zexi has no chance of winning. He has completely forgotten what reason is, and is devoted to the senses.
He closed his eyes and simply indulged.
When approaching the breaking point, Xia Yang suddenly stopped.
Fang Zexi opened his eyes, the eyes were filled with water vapor, steaming with undisguised lust.He was a little impatient, twisted his body quietly, and frowned at Xia Yang.
Xia Yang shouldn't make things difficult for him, right?Are you going to say something that requires him to be down there to let him... Cough, what?
If he really dared to say that, he would simply punch him unconscious and throw him on the ground until he died!
And he's not the only one with hands!If it doesn't work, you can still masturbate yourself!
But Xia Yang said: "Stop liking Ning Le, okay?"
He kissed Fang Zexi's lips tenderly.
Fang Zexi fell into helplessness in an instant. At this time, he really didn't think about whether he would be happy or not. Xia Yang was really...
He couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Don't you know that mentioning other people's names at such a time is not only disappointing, but also may impotence?"
Xia Yang smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up, and moved his hands again.
The interrupted pleasure accumulated again, and there were layers upon layers of surging illusions. Fang Zexi only felt a burst of electric current rushing from the tailbone to the back, impacting his nerves, and releasing all of them in Xia Yang's hands at once, bringing along Get that thing on Xia Yang's head.
Fang Zexi's whole head buzzed when he saw the sign of obscenity.
How could he...
Obviously he didn't drink a lot, he wasn't drunk at all, why did he lose control and roll with Xia Yang like this.
If it wasn't for Xia Yang's desire to control, he might have stripped him naked just now.
The action at that time was like being bewitched.
It's okay to say that he passively endured it when he was drunk, but why did he take the initiative!
What do you think?
My mind is so messed up that I can't think at all, and all kinds of thoughts are tangled up and I can't figure it out.
Xia Yang didn't hold on for long, and soon came out, then rolled off the sofa from the sofa with Fang Zexi in his arms, gasping for breath.
Fang Zexi woke up from his desire, regained his sanity, and struggled slightly.
Xia Yang held him down, stared into his eyes affectionately, and begged earnestly and affectionately: "Bamboo stick...kiss me."
Fang Zexi was a little hesitant, but looking at Xia Yang's eyes full of hope, he leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth, then got up silently, and put on his own pants.
"Fang Zexi..."
"Xia Yang," Fang Zexi inexplicably raised his volume, and then softened up after realizing it, "Thank you, I think, I'd better go home first."
"you've been drinking."
"Could I trouble your driver to deliver it?"
"Fang Zexi..."
Fang Zexi turned around and looked at Xia Yang, his eyes were already calm, and he said lightly, "I'm sorry."
Xia Yang's eyes immediately filled with disappointment.
Looking at his appearance, Fang Zexi felt a little funny, but his expression was out of control, and he couldn't make any other changes, so he could only say stiffly: "Give me some time, I have to think about it."
Xia Yang opened his mouth, his throat was dry and hoarse, and finally he only said one word: "Okay."
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