You're a cannon fodder

The world has learned from each other, and there is no way out.

Fang Zexi was moved by Xia Yang's firmness.

For Xia Yang, a proud son of heaven, how unconfident and insecure is it that he came to this step alone, using the word "bundle", for fear that he would shrink back again.

He is obviously so ordinary, so it's not worth Xia Yang's doing this.

In fact, even if Xia Yang hadn't achieved this step, Fang Zexi would have already given up his retreat.

He embraced Xia Yang, raised his head slightly and slowly kissed him down from the wide heaven. He kissed his eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips, and the kiss was full of deep affection and love.

Xia Yang was a little dissatisfied with such a warm and slow kiss, raised the corners of his mouth, turned passive into active, bit Fang Zexi's plump lips violently, licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, and immediately pried open his teeth forcefully to penetrate mouth.

The palate was licked to the point of numbness, and trembling spread out sensitively. Fang Zexi's breathing became heavier, and he gradually lost the power to resist Xia Yang's domineering and fiery kiss.

The air heated up and his body was hot. Fang Zexi hugged Xia Yang tightly, and sighed softly: "Actually, I never thought of retreating from a long time ago."

"Ok, I know."

"No, you don't know." Fang Zexi pressed his hands against Xia Yang's chest, trying to calm his breathing and heartbeat, "Tell me about my father's situation first."

"Ah," Xia Yang stopped the movement of his hands, restrained his lust, kissed Fang Zexi's lips tenderly, and said, "Okay."

The two came up after the ceremony. Before dinner, Xia Yang had already made preparations and asked someone to set up a candlelight dinner in advance.

The restaurant is dimly lit and has a mellow atmosphere.

Even the tableware has been replaced with new ones, and the cups, plates and bowls are in pairs, engraved with hearts clinging to each other.

The newlyweds are overjoyed.

Xia Yang slowly talked about Father Fang's situation.

At that time, Father Fang was helping in a neighbor's house. He felt a little nauseous and had a headache, so he suspended his work and planned to go to the door to take a breath, but he passed out after only two steps.

Then came a series of rescues.

After Fang's father woke up, he agreed to Xia Yang's suggestion and went abroad for surgery.

The operation was successful, but he was paralyzed after the operation and often fell asleep.

Xia Yang stayed abroad and took care of Fang's father for a month.

Although Xia Yang only told Fang's mother about his relationship with Fang Zexi, but Fang's father saw Xia Yang's meticulous work, so he understood a little bit.

When Xia Yang mentioned it again, Fang's father just sighed and let go easily.

On Father Xia's side, Xia Yang spent a lot of time talking. He insisted that Xia Yang marry and have children, saying that he can ignore his private life and he must do enough to save face.

In the end, it was Big Brother Xia who came out, holding the eldest son with his left hand, and his wife who was pregnant with twins with his right hand, followed by the Electra boy whom he found from no one knows where.

Brother Xia said that as long as the baby is a boy, the eldest son will be named Xia, and he will be raised as the successor of the Xia family. If the baby is a girl, he will continue to work hard.

If he still refuses to agree to this, then he can only bend the old one first.

Father Xia was so angry that he didn't eat for several days.

When they were negotiating, Xia Yang was still abroad, but listening to the description, I always felt that the boy smiled charmingly, and the elder brother went back and knelt down on the motherboard.

Xia's mother supported her youngest son throughout the whole process, and she didn't even bother to persuade him. She stared at him coldly every day, let alone cared for him and secretly delivered meals.

Finally, he couldn't stand it any longer, so he agreed feebly, and came out to have a delicious meal.

After Fang's father's condition stabilized, Xia Yang helped him transfer to the hospital and return to China to continue his rehabilitation.Fang's father is in a very good condition now, as long as he persists in rehabilitation, he can return to normal within a year or two.

It turned out that Fang Zexi's calls to his home were all diverted from the landline.

It was Xia Yang who asked Fang's mother not to speak for the time being, fearing that the situation would be unstable, so that Fang Zexi would be worried.

He kept everything secret, Fang Zexi found nothing.

"Xia Yang, I am their son."

"I know, me too."

Fang Zexi put down the bowl and chopsticks, walked over and hugged Xia Yang, leaned over and buried his face in his shoulder, and said with a sob in his throat, "Xia Yang, what do you want me to say... You have done so much, But I... so many clues, I didn't even think about it, I should be angry that you kept it from me, but... I'm so unfilial, I just let them drag it like that... If it wasn't for you... Thank you , Xia Yang."

"Then, will you repay your favor?" Xia Yang asked cautiously.

Fang Zexi raised his head and said with a smile, "Didn't I already agree with you?"

Xia Yang's eyes were soft, but he said softly: "You probably never included me in your life plan. I always feel that I broke in abruptly. Then from trying to occupy a place to wanting to be king , becoming more and more dissatisfied, and even more afraid of being expelled by you, I can only try to make myself leave a mark in your heart, so that you can't get rid of it, and you can't forget it."

Fang Zexi felt distressed, did his usual actions that pretended to be meaningless really hurt Xia Yang?

Even the first reaction of others is that he abandons Xia Yang, and they don't believe that Xia Yang will abandon him.

However, in front of Xia Yang, he has already completely fallen, and he can no longer let go.

Fang Zexi kissed the corner of Xia Yang's lips, and said: "No, Xia Yang, you are not the only one who is working hard between us, I should love you more than you imagined."

"I know, otherwise you wouldn't have stayed by my side when I said I was going to get married. Actually, at that time, I wanted to rush downstairs to tell you the truth, but you gave me a big surprise , I'm really happy."

Fang Zexi smiled deeply, even his voice was joyful, he no longer insisted on confessing,

Instead, she asked, "Did Ning Le and Xie Jiading not even tell you about your plan?"

"Those outsiders, why tell them? I only discussed this wedding with my parents and got their permission. Then I asked Renxin's Uncle Mo and Ms. Mo to help. They happened to have a cooperation project with Tianyang .Others, including the media, just give notice."

Hearing Xia Yang's explanation, Fang Zexi felt that he really wanted to laugh. He tried his best to hold back, and said, "Xia Yang, I thought that was what you planned to let Ning Le come to encourage me, but it doesn't look like it should be. This is the second time you have given me a surprise, but let Ning Le's pigeons go. He has prepared a wedding car for us and squatted at the door, and when I interrupt your oath and drag you out, he will drive us away, Send them to a ravine to be a pair of fateful mandarin ducks."

Xia Yang was stunned, and asked in surprise: "You mean..."

"Well, marriage snatching. We've planned it a long time ago. If we hadn't been a little late, the headline of the news would definitely not be Mr. Tian Yangxia proposing to a man in public, but Mr. Tian Yangxia's wedding scene, and the best man suddenly snatched the groom away. Really It's a pity that I was almost the number one male lead."

Xia Yang seemed very excited. He stood up and pushed away the chair, turned around and grabbed Fang Zexi's shoulders, his eyes were full of joy, he smiled, but his voice trembled slightly: "So the sentence you said You don't agree, not because you care about your parents, but...Fang Zexi, I..."

Seeing his excitement, Fang Zexi thought it was funny, hugged him back, and said, "Xia Yang, if I want to follow your analogy, I probably planned an ordinary modern day that meets the public's aesthetics before I met you." The city was submitted for review and approved to be built, but after meeting you, I am willing to go against the plan of my superiors and re-plan, move the original most important city government aside, and leave the location of the city center for you to build a castle."

"Fang Zexi..."

"Xia Yang, I love you much more than you think."

Xia Yang embraced Fang Zexi with one hand, held his head with the other, leaned forward slightly, and kissed him passionately and intensely.

Fang Zexi opened his mouth cooperatively, letting Xia Yang's soft tongue brush his lips and enter his mouth.

Nimble and crazy, almost suffocating enthusiasm.

It's different from just now, less domineering and more affectionate than just now.

Love is mutual, no one loves less than the other.

So just kissing, let the whole body burn, want to have, want to be combined.

The peaks and turns turn, the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

The love in the depths of my heart rushed out like a tide, and the love reached the extreme, words became powerless, and I could only express it with kisses and possession.

The flames ignited and could not be controlled.

In this world, except for the other party, no one can make oneself become like this.

The coat was taken off, and inside the shirt were beautiful undulating muscles. Xia Yang eagerly tore off the buttons, and kissed down Fang Zexi's neck bit by bit, carefully kissing every inch of skin.

The body temperature is scorching hot, but you can still feel the hotter breath, the tip of the tongue slides on the skin, and the numbness is transmitted from the end to the spinal cord and brain like an electric current, and reflected back to the limbs, every corner of the body.

"Xia...Xia Yang..." The voice that came out was extremely hoarse, Fang Zexi leaned against the dining table, trying to maintain his sanity, "Go to the bedroom...in case they come up after eating..."

"No. They have a room downstairs." Xia Yang twirled around Fang Zexi's navel with the tip of his tongue, reached out to untie his belt, and slowly pulled down his pants.

The things bound in the panties have swelled unbearably, clamoring to be released.

Xia Yang lowered his head and licked slowly through the fabric.

The transparent liquid secreted quietly, soaking the cloth from the inside, and together with Xia Yang's intentional saliva, drew a dark mark on the cotton underwear.

The tip of the tongue slides slowly from top to bottom, from the dryness at the beginning to the slippery after the wetness, the tiger-like pleasure is transmitted to the mind through a barrier.

Fang Zexi gasped for breath, and said impatiently: "Xia Yang...don't play anymore..."

Xia Yang gave a muffled laugh, bit the edge, and took off his underwear bit by bit.

"Xia Yang...Xia Yang..." Fang Zexi urged expectantly, the corners of his eyes turned reddish under the sensuality, and crystal light flashed vaguely.

"What do you call me?" Xia Yang was not in a hurry, and kneaded Fang Zexi's buttocks with one hand leisurely, feeling the firmness, smoothness and elasticity there.

And the other hand touched the protrusion on the chest, kneading and pinching.

They are too familiar with each other, Xia Yang knows every sensitive point of Fang Zexi, so his hands seem to be possessed of magic, and wherever they pass, they feel numb.

Fang Zexi gritted his teeth bitterly, and his mind became less clear. He wanted it, no matter what way.

Her lower body was swollen uncomfortably, and her lust was teased to the maximum limit, but there was nowhere to comfort her.

He almost wanted to jump up and overwhelm Xia Yang, and stuff his avatar directly into that provocative mouth that was exhaling hot steam.

Fang Zexi twisted his waist and brushed Xia Yang's cheek, panting, "Xia Yang... just let me come if you hang around!"

"You promised me that you would call me [-] million times." Xia Yang kissed the beautiful tip lightly.

Fang Zexi's throat suddenly overflowed with a groan: "Uh...ha...um...Xia...Xia Yang, you..."

"It's time for you to fulfill your promise."

"Um...then, hurry up...old...husband...husband..." Fang Zexi was tortured by the constant teasing until he lost his mind. Anyway, he is already married, so just shout.On the day of the wedding, he couldn't really jump up and punch Xia Yang to turn him into a panda and then explode his ass.

However, although the pronunciation is the same, Husband and Lao Gong seem to be somewhat different.

Xia Yang was so excited that he almost bit the small bamboo stick with his teeth.

It's just that Fang Zexi's voice when he called Lao Gong...how...could he be affected to this extent?

Is he playing false voice dubbing and directly replacing himself with Xiaoweishou!

However, it sounds very good and very attractive.

Xia Yang sucked the small bamboo stick heavily, relaxed his mouth as much as possible, and swallowed it whole until it reached his throat.

"Ah... my husband... so amazing..." Lian Riyi's accent came out.

Xia Yang felt that he was about to laugh.

While restraining the conditioned reflex in his throat, he smiled sullenly, and his entire throat vibrated, making Fang Zexi's panting even more rapid.

Fang Zexi propped one hand on the dining table, and pressed Xia Yang's head with the other, and raised his head involuntarily.

"Xia...Xia Yang...I...ahhhhhhhhhh..."

Xia Yang raised his eyes, looked up at Fang Zexi with a smile, and spat out what was in his mouth into his palm.

That obscene gesture made Fang Zexi's face flush with a bang, his chest jumped wildly, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "You... what are you doing?"

"Fuck you." Xia Yang gave a clichéd answer, then got up and wiped the sticky liquid in Fang Zexi's thigh.

"You...ha...you are so poor that you can't even afford lubricant..."

"It's just you and me tonight, nothing else." Xia Yang kissed Fang Zexi deeply, and gradually opened up his fingers with his fingers, "Turn around, hold the chair, be good, and raise your butt."

"Second Olympic!" Fang Zexi refused to cooperate.

Xia Yang kissed next to his ear, whispering bewitchingly: "Be obedient, leave you to me tonight, and I will give you the best."

"You really... ah... um... Xia Yang... Xia Yang..." Fang Zexi's body, which had just ejaculated, became sensitive again under Xia Yang's aggression. He grabbed Xia Yang's shoulder, his expression a little absent-minded.

Sensitive parts were repeatedly stimulated by fingers, and there seemed to be some blushing and heartbeating sounds of water coming from under him.

That was... Fang Zexi suffocated for breath. Although it was not the first time, whenever he realized that his body seemed to have been transformed by Xia Yang, he felt extremely ashamed.

No more exclusion, just shame.

He didn't want to lie down like this and let others play with him, but the other party was Xia Yang, and he loved it.

Even, not enough.

Fang Zexi twisted his waist impatiently, but Xia Yang refused to let him get his wish.He gritted his teeth, turned around, and threatened duplicity: "Hurry up, or I'll take it!"

The fingers followed and turned around in the body, bringing out bursts of pleasure.

Xia Yang pulled them out slowly, and after hearing Fang Zexi's urging, he replaced them with thicker, hotter objects, and slammed them in until they hit a certain point in his body.

There was a sudden burst of pleasure, so intense that it was hard to describe.

Fang Zexi couldn't help crying out, the tears in the corners of his eyes slipped down involuntarily under Xia Yang's jerk.

This feeling still scares him, but he also likes it at a loss what to do.

Xia Yang moved quickly without reservation, and his rapid and heavy panting kept echoing in Fang Zexi's ears, like a holy medicine for aphrodisiac, making the flame of desire burn even more.

Fang Zexi stretched out his hand to comfort his lower body, but Xia Yang grabbed it.

"open……"

"Wait a minute," Xia Yang grabbed Fang Zexi's shoulder with one hand and his waist with the other, pulling him up, panting, "Come on, I'll take you to our new house."

Fang Zexi let go of his hand obediently, but felt that he was going crazy. He was pushed up the stairs step by step by Xia Yang, and the pleasure produced by the friction between the two of them during the advance and retreat was like sparks, which kept bursting out. Move down.

Once, when he raised his leg, it seemed that he was about to slip out, Fang Zexi held down Xia Yang's firm buttocks with his backhand in some panic.

In exchange for Xia Yang's low-pitched smile, it brushed over his ears like a feather, falling to the bottom of his heart, making people itchy.

They walked all the steps with difficulty, and couldn't wait to roll on the big bed covered with flower petals.

Fang Zexi was pressed under the soft bed sheet, his muscular and beautiful back was slightly arched, his skin looked smoother against the crimson bed sheet, and it glowed bright red due to the tide of emotion, which contrasted nicely with the rose petals.

Xia Yang's speed is not fast, one stroke, one stroke, serious and careful, every time hits the sensitive point, accumulating layer upon layer of pleasure, which lasts endlessly, making Fang Zexi groan uncontrollably.

This feeling is too scary, Fang Zexi wants to resist subconsciously, but wants more involuntarily.

"Fang Zexi... Zexi..." Xia Yang panted and left a wet kiss on Fang Zexi's back. The sound of kissing, panting, murmuring, and the sound of shaking and slapping under his body all converged Together, they reverberate through the room and become a warming agent for the air.

It was so hot that I was sweating profusely, like being in a furnace, on the verge of melting.

Fang Zexi felt unbearable. He wanted to touch his upright lower body. The desire to ejaculate had begun to fill his brain, but his body seemed to be experiencing greater stimulation, which made him tremblingly scream: " Xia Yang...help me...quickly...let go, let me...ahha...Xia Yang...husband...please..."

"No," Xia Yang refused to let go, "Tell me, is it here? Is the location right?"

"What... what?" Fang Zexi's brain was still a little confused, and every accurate attack by Xia Yang gave him a fatal pleasure, like waves piled up, wave after wave.

When he understood, his eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted in panic: "No...Xia Yang...don't...you can't do this...you let me go...I don't want..."

"It will be comfortable, really." Xia Yang held Fang Zexi's hand vigorously, leaned over and kissed him passionately on the back, and said vaguely, "Just once, Fang Zexi, I want to take you to heaven."

"Xia Yang...Xia Yang..." Fang Zexi was dizzy, almost crying from the pleasure, he resisted with a whimper, but he didn't know whether it was a loss of strength or hidden expectation, his hands were still struggling.

He heard that feeling that he could never quit after trying it once, he was really afraid, he was afraid of the feeling that he could not control himself.

He was afraid that he would desperately pursue that extreme pleasure in the future, and would no longer be able to obtain satisfaction from ordinary stimulation.

However, Xia Yang whispered something in his ear, gently coaxing him to relax inexplicably, and all his consciousness was concentrated on that point.

Terrifying, yet so exhilarating that you almost take your breath away.

It seemed that sweat was dripping on his back and then slowly slipping down, but Fang Zexi could no longer feel it clearly. His whole body and mind were captured by those impacts, like a flat boat in the ocean, floating up and down, unable to grasp the point of strength , and there is no vent.

Suddenly the tide rose, and layers were piled up in an instant. Fang Zexi felt that his breath was cut off suddenly, his whole body trembled, his brain went blank for two or three seconds, he screamed uncontrollably, tears rolled down the embankment completely uncontrollably .

There was a violent convulsion all over the body, even the toes curled up, twitching and feeling the pleasure of being overwhelmed.

Like an electric current, it went straight from the tailbone to the mind, and sparks burst out all the way.

The world is spinning, wanting to live and dying.

Then he lost his strength and fell limply in the middle of the soft quilt, his whole body sank.

The wave-like pleasure is still slowly spreading wave after wave, lasting and intense, flowing to the limbs and bones, every nerve is released, and even the fingertips are numb.

It's like floating in the air, almost close to heaven.

too wonderful.

Simply amazing.

When he came back to his senses again, he realized that his face was full of tears, the sheets were wet, and huge traces spread out.

At the moment of his orgasm, Xia Yang was tightened and sucked, and couldn't help but ejaculate. At this time, he was hugging him and kissing him tenderly, continuing the wonderful aftertaste with him.

He was still trapped in this crazy pleasure, and he couldn't extricate himself.

Fang Zexi softly raised his arms around Xia Yang's neck, crying and calling out his name to ask for a kiss.

This fragile and addicted appearance made Xia Yang harden again almost immediately.

"Xia Yang..."

"Ah."

"Xia Yang..."

"I'm here."

"Xia Yang...I...how come I haven't softened up after ejaculating..."

"..."

Xia Yang picked up the lubricant on the bedside table, opened it and handed it to Fang Zexi.

Fang Ze looked at him puzzled.

"Come on, come here once instead of you."

Fang Zexi's eyes widened, and without any hesitation, he immediately pounced on him like a wolf, and kissed like a storm, wanting to swallow Xia Yang's lips into his belly.

Comfortable, but not satisfied.Completely dissatisfied, wanting to do it again, eager to be greedy.

Xia Yang's complexion was slightly lighter than Fang Zexi's, sunken in deep red, and looked a little smooth and translucent.

This made Fang Zexi burn with desire, and reached out to caress the textured body.

Xia Yang has a broad frame and well-proportioned muscles. He can be a fashion model when he puts on clothes, and shoots underwear commercials when he takes off his clothes.

Fang Zexi lowered his head and kissed Xia Yang's chest, dipped his hand in lubricant, inserted it slowly, and explored.

A while ago, Xia Yang seemed to be trying to make up for it, always lying down on his own initiative, but the back acupuncture point was still so hot and tight, and the feeling of wrapping his fingers had already made Fang Zexi's blood gushing imagination.

Xia Yang panted repressedly, his voice entered Fang Zexi's ears and melted into his heart.

This person is his, and only he can make him like this.

Only he can make himself like that.

Fang Zexi added another finger in, and while simulating the thrusting motion, he bit Xia Yang's lip and asked, "Hey, if this goes on, what should we do if we both become sufferers?"

Xia Yang hummed, and couldn't help laughing after he realized it, and said with a smile, "Maybe it's yours. But do you think it's possible for me to become a shou?"

"Ci'ao, believe it or not, I will also penetrate you to ejaculate!"

Xia Yang stretched out his arms to hug him, and whispered in his low, hoarse, lustful voice, "Even if that's the case, we will be together for the rest of our lives, together for the rest of our lives."