Calcium male courtship story

Today, Yue Xiaojian visited her mother in the hospital.

Routinely three times a week, my mother did dialysis.Dialysis is very harmful to the body. Looking at her mother suffering from the side effects of long-term dialysis, Yue Xiaojian once again wondered whether it is right to prolong her life like this. For her, is life worse than death?Maybe it's time to give up the treatment, give up the waiting, and let the mother spend the last life in a relatively comfortable and dignified way.Then, he too can be liberated.

However, no matter how many times such thoughts are repeated, there is still only a faint hope, always looking forward to the next time, maybe the next time, definitely the next time, to end the waiting and give him a healthy mother.

Hope, disappointment, hope, disappointment again, his heart was callused in the joy and loss, I don't know when, he didn't dare to expect his mother to regain health, thinking, it's good to keep it like this, Anyway, he still has a mother, and he is still a child with a mother.

Selfish?He has paid so much, is he allowed to be a little bit selfish?

"Called Beast, have you seen this mole on me? It's called a tear-stained mole, because of it, I always cry, obviously I don't want to cry, I'm obviously determined not to cry, tears still flow down involuntarily, moistening it more and more Clear, more and more obvious, causing my tears to flow more and more, and I can’t stop it. Call the beast, what do you say, should I light it down, and if I light it, will I never stop Will not cry, will not shed tears for no reason?" It is really for no reason, he has long been used to being disappointed, so why did he shed so many emotional tears?

Seeing Yue Xiaojian's half-dead look, Fang Wei worried that he was alone, so he dragged him back to his home.

At first, the child just sat quietly in the living room, hanging his head and weeping silently. The tears were large and large, like broken beads, hitting the child's old sky-blue jeans, blooming and blooming. , and stretched into a large area.How long is this bead chain?The teardrops couldn't fall cleanly, but the crackling became more and more violent.

Fang Wei poured a glass of fruit juice for the child and put it down, thinking about where to start to restrain the beads that kept coming one after another. The child suddenly raised his head, with two lines of tears hanging down his face, and asked with a wry smile.

Hesitant, helpless, and fragile as if a gust of wind could blow him away.The dark brown tear mole, so eye-catching on the wet face, seems to be showing off its magic power of controlling tears.It's disgusting and pathetic.It is just a mole, so innocent, but it has to be charged with a crime, it is hated, and even its right to exist is in jeopardy.

Fang Wei's heart throbbed a little, feeling pity for this mole, pity for this child soaked in tears, what a deep sorrow it was that caused the tears to flood so much.

Occasionally, or because of a heartbeat, Fang Wei stretched out his hand, held the poor child's sad little face, and wiped away the cold tears that were stained with body temperature.Thinking, his temperature might be able to warm the weak trembling of the child.

"Why do you want to get rid of it? Its location is so touching and beautiful. Tears are also a way of metabolism. If it makes you cry, then it is helping you excrete harmful toxins and leave them in the body. Everything in the body is fine."

"I also think it makes my beauty even better, so I'm reluctant."

The tears gradually stopped under Fang Wei's touch, and his body gradually warmed up. Yue Xiaojian felt strangely moved in his heart.How long has he not enjoyed such warmth and pain?As if, he was still a very small child, held in the palms of his parents, protected from wind, rain, and harm.

Pouting his lips, sniffing his nose, he couldn't help acting like a child, just like a little milk cat, rubbing his small face against Fang Wei's palm, begging for more warmth.

Although the pupils soaked in tears were red, they were still full of water, and they were more captivating than usual. He stared straight at Fang Wei, which made Fang Wei's breathing a little disordered, and the heat in his palm increased a bit.

Fang Wei felt that he was sucked in by these big eyes, and the reflection in his pupils might be quite calm, but in fact, there were ripples in his heart, which became more and more magnificent.

When the child stopped crying, he should withdraw his hand in time, but he couldn't move.The child's little hand was cold, pressing him, not letting him take his hand away; the child's eyes attracted him, tickling the beast shackled by reason every second.

When Yue Xiaojian finally moved his hands away, Fang Wei did not let out a sigh of relief, because those hands wrapped around his shoulders and neck, hooked his neck, and brought him down, making him farther and farther away from that little face. As he got closer, his breath was filled with the charming fragrance of residual tears and moisture—how attractive and irresistible the breath of youth was.

Fang Wei's lips itched slightly, and he knew it was caused by desire. His brain struggled in vain, but his body still couldn't help being seduced. He slowly approached Yue Xiaojian millimeter by millimeter, as if he was imitating the romantic scenes in movies. lens.

They were too close, and in the next second, their lips would touch each other.Those pink, watery rose petal-like lips were slightly parted, ready to welcome Fang Wei...

It's just a flash, just for a moment.

The four lips are like magnets with two poles, they are difficult to separate when they collide.The saliva that feeds each other is the most viscous glue, further rolling and fixing them.

Yue Xiaojian didn't hide his rich experience, and his nimble little tongue shuttled freely between each other's lips, sometimes teasing Fang Wei's lips, teeth and tongue, and sometimes retreating to invite Fang Wei to enter his mouth to explore.

At Fang Wei's age, it is even more impossible for him to be a novice. His tongue is as flexible as Yue Xiaojian's, and he is quite skillful. He hooks and picks, and the two tongues are entangled together. It is difficult to twist and twist. Twist.

After all, Yue Xiaojian was young and didn't have Fang Wei's patience. With a groan, he threw Fang Wei down with his whole body weight. But the nape of the neck, even scratching and scratching, turned into a mad cat in a spring.

His body couldn't help being teased, a little spark could quickly set off a prairie fire, making his whole body itchy, his waist and eyes sore, sending signals of desire forward and backward one by one.

The small waist twisted restlessly, sometimes fast and sometimes slowly, the little cutie in front of her woke up excitedly, and anxiously rubbed the firm lower abdomen in front of her, so as to relieve the burning pain that was eager to burst.

The little butt was also moving up and down, left and right, and the little chrysanthemum was hiding in the pants, but she was not shy at all. She opened and twitched enthusiastically, calling for the hot and hard giant to fill him up and scratch fiercely inside him.

The behemoth didn't wait for the time being, and first welcomed the comforting kneading and caressing of powerful palms.

Yue Xiaojian sobbed eagerly, pinching and rubbing his buttocks, how could it be comforting?Clearly scratching the itch, pushing his desire deeper and deeper, it was unbearable.

Fang Wei seemed to like the taste of his mouth very much, and kept pestering him, refusing to let him go.Hence, Yue Xiaojian had no choice but to let his hands become more busy, poke into Fang Wei's clothes, and caress Fang Wei's unexpectedly firm and muscular physique, which is usually invisible.

It doesn't matter if you touch it, Yue Xiaojian can't be more tense, he wants it, he wants it now, he can't wait any longer, he wants this physique to overwhelm him, rush him, forcefully, bravely and fiercely, hit him Broken, smashed to pieces to be enjoyable.

He was going crazy, exploding with growing desire.

"Fuck me..."

During the moment between lips and tongues, Yue Xiaojian begged hoarsely.

"Ding dong ding dong!"

Live up to expectations, the doorbell broke the charm.

"Leave him alone, fuck me, quick!"

Yue Xiaojian poked out his tongue, licking from Fang Wei's chin, past his Adam's apple, to his collarbone, and then to his chest, urging.

"Good, don't make trouble."

Fang Wei took two deep breaths, pulling his restless mind out of the evil barrier created by Yue Xiaojian, regretful and grateful.

Gently, pulled Yue Xiaojian down from his body, without impatience, gently reminding him that enough is enough.

Yue Xiaojian is on fire, how can he be so easy to obey?Unyielding, pestering Fang Wei, a pair of small hands simply touched Fang Wei's crotch, showing his determination to get things done.

However, after only touching the thing for a short while, Fang Wei grabbed it before he could feel its size and strength.

"Be obedient, I will open the door."

This time, Fang Wei exerted more strength and successfully pushed Yue Xiaojian down.

While arranging clothes, he walked quickly to the door, and the doorbell was still going on.

"Xiao Sheng, come up."

The person who came was Fang Wei's student, Yin Xiaosheng. Of course, the purpose of the visit couldn't be separated from his studies.

Yin Xiaosheng didn't expect that there were other people around. Seeing this strange boy with a pink complexion and full of youth, squinting at him with hatred and resentment, his handsome face blushed immediately, and he froze on the spot, not knowing what to do.

"Old, teacher... I'm interrupting, I, I'd better go and call you before I come back."

"What are you going to? Go to the study."

Fang Weizao regained his composure, poured water, and greeted with a smile.

Yin Xiaosheng couldn't do it if he didn't comply, so he bit the bullet and sneaked into the study quickly.

The master and the apprentice discussed passionately, and Yue Xiaojian was left in the living room together with his undiminished desire. After crying enough, it was over. He touched his nose and left angrily.

Show resentment, don't forget to slam the door loudly.

Yu Shi is at home, it looks like he won't be back soon, his face is black, his whole body is full of anger, like a super Saiyan, he doesn't know who he is angry with.

"The little bitch is not at home on the rest day, where did the flamboyant death go?!"

Seeing Yue Xiaojian is equivalent to seeing the vent bucket, no matter how ugly it is, the words will come out sideways.

Yue Xiaojian ignored him and glanced at him, wandered back to the room, closed the door and locked it, so as not to disturb him.

Yu Shi followed, was locked outside, smashed the door if he couldn't push it open, and cursed at the same time, no matter how unpleasant it was, it was to get out evil spirits.

Yue Xiaojian threw herself on the bed, buried her face in the pillow and sulked, feeling that she had been tricked.

Ordinarily, he was used to being teased by others, and he was no longer so aggressive, but this time, he was just angry, and his attitude was just that.Obviously always hurt him and hurt him, but because of a poor student, he actually threw him aside, and he was old for a long time.When the student came in, don't even give him a glance, even a sideways glance, as if he shouldn't be in the room if he wasn't in the room.

When he treats you poorly?Didn't he invite him in?

If you don't do it, you don't do it, whoever loses will know, an "impotence", maybe you have enough energy to serve him!

Eh?

Isn't it "impotence"?What was the hard, hot thing he touched against him just now? ! ⊙O⊙b