Tofu Dongshi

Following all the way, the young man didn't notice anything unusual. After going around twice in an ordinary house, he came to a courtyard with a single family. After checking left and right, no one was there, he opened the door and entered.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, the yard was located deep in the alley, and there was no one around.

Zhen Zhigong whispered at the corner a few feet away: "Little Doufu, you wait here, I will go back as soon as I go."

Dou Jiafu was only afraid that something might happen to him, so he said eagerly: "No, I want to go with you!"

Zhen Zhigong pondered for a moment and then compromised, "You can go, but you have to be careful. No matter what you hear or see later, don't make a sound."

He himself is good at martial arts and relatively confident. Moreover, at this time, the opponent is showing that he is hiding, and the situation is more favorable to him.In addition, he was not worried about leaving Dou Jiafu here alone, and it would be good to take him with him, so that if something unexpected happens, we can advance and retreat together.

Dou Jiafu repeatedly nodded in agreement.

The two of them stooped to the base of the courtyard wall. Zhen Zhigong listened attentively, then put his arms around Dou Jiafu's waist, suddenly raised his breath, and jumped over the courtyard wall that was never too high with Dou Jiafu. It landed firmly in the yard.

This is a small courtyard. It looks inconspicuous from the outside, but the inside is lush with flowers and plants, and it is neatly maintained.There are three wing rooms in sight. At this moment, the door on the right side is closed and the lights are on. Two figures are reflected on the white window paper, and the sound of conversation can be heard indistinctly.

Dou Jiafu has been a good citizen for 20 years, and this is the first time he has to climb over the wall and be admitted to the hospital. He is unavoidably excited and nervous, and his palms are sweaty.

Zhen Zhigong lightly patted the back of his hand to comfort him, and dragged him to sneak under the eaves, squatting at the base of the window and listening to the corner of the wall.

As they got closer, the voices of the two people in the room became clearer, and every word could be heard.

The first sentence Dou Jiafu heard was, "Little thing, I have kept my second master waiting for a long time today, how do you think I will punish you?"

This voice was frivolous and lazy, it was the second young master of the Zhen family, Zhen Zhijing.

Dou Jiafu's heart tightened when he heard this, and he almost cried out, but fortunately, Zhen Zhigong covered his mouth with his sharp eyes and hands.

Then there was a young boy's voice with a bit of coquettishness and flattery, "Second Lord, it's all Rumo's fault, Rumo is up to you. As long as you don't make Rumo hurt too much, you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow."

"Well, you little rascal, are you eager to let the second master make you unable to get out of bed tomorrow, right? Okay, the second master will not go back tonight, so he will love you so much that you will not be able to get out of bed for three days, how about it?"

"Ah, second master, spare me!"

Although he is not young, Dou Jiafu, who is still as pure as a piece of white paper in matters of love, is at a loss to hear, what does it mean to be punished or not?However, listening to the teasing and ambiguous voices of the two inside, it seems that it is not the same thing, but I can't figure out what is going on.

He couldn't help but look up at Zhen Zhigong, that man was curling up his lips, showing a sneer full of contempt that seemed to be there.

Sensing that Dou Jiafu was looking at him, Zhen Zhigong also looked back, his smile widened and had a deep meaning, his eyes were dark and unfathomable.Then he pointed to the half-open window, meaning that he could go up and have a look.

Seeing that he looked like an old god, Dou Jiafu couldn't help being curious, so he held his breath and stretched his neck to look.

A red candle was burning on the lampstand in the corner of the room. Although the household furnishings were not as rich and elegant as the Zhen family's, they were still exquisite and elegant.

Zhen Ershao was lazily leaning on the carved bed, with the tails of his eyes raised, showing indescribable charm; the boy named Ru Mo was half-kneeling in front of the bed and looking up at him obsessively, his beautiful eyebrows were full of tenderness meaning.

Rumo has already removed his indigo coat, and only wears a white silk obscene garment on his body.Zhen Zhijing hooked his fingers, and prostrated himself on his lap in two steps like black knees.He stretched out his fingers again, and the loose obscene clothes on the young man's body slipped off his shoulders like water waves, revealing his fair, slender and somewhat thin body—it turned out that he was empty underneath, with nothing on.

Under the light of the candle, the young man seemed both happy and ashamed, his cheeks were reddish, and his breathing was a little short.

Although Dou Jiafu is a blank sheet of paper, he is not an idiot, and now he can see some signs, this, this, this is...?

But, two of them are men, how can this be possible?

"Men and men can do the same thing."

Zhen Zhigong didn't know when he was next to him and looked out the window together, his lips almost pressed against his ear, and whispered in a voice only heard by the two of them.

The warm breath came straight in from the ear sockets, and Dou Jiafu felt itchy and numb, and his legs and feet were a little weak when he was standing up, and he couldn't even hear what someone said clearly.

Zhen Zhijing didn't move, he squinted his eyes slightly and looked down at the naked boy in front of him.

The young man obediently unbuttoned his belt, revealing the soft thing in the grass under him, then opened his mouth to suck it in, hesitating and licking it very hard.

"!!!"

A thunderous thunder rumbled through Dou Jiafu's mind, causing him to be scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

The obscene scene in front of him really exceeded all his cognition, and he couldn't recover for a while.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhen Zhijing panted and pushed the boy away, and said with a hoarse laugh, "You did a good job today. The second master drank half a bottle of rose water just now, so I'll reward you."

She squeezed Ru Mo's face, and immediately took a porcelain bottle from the small table beside the bed.

"Thank you, Second Master." Ru Mo replied shyly.

Zhen Zhijing said he wanted a reward, but he didn't hand over the porcelain bottle to Rumo, he raised his head and took a sip, then lifted the boy's chin, then lowered his head and pressed his lips to it.

There was a heart-pounding sound of tsk-tsk in the room, and the two people beside the bed hugged and kissed passionately, and the blood-red rose dew slowly flowed down the gap between their lips.

After a long time, the two parted while panting, Ru Mo's eyes were blurred and his cheeks were dizzy.

Zhen Zhijing took a drop of rose dew on his chin with his finger, and slowly stroked across his neck and collarbone.

The boy's body trembled uncontrollably, and the water in his eyes was rippling, as if water was about to drip out.

Zhen Zhijing smiled lightly, touched the little pink protrusion on the boy's chest with his fingertips soaked in rose dew, and immediately rubbed it lightly and slowly.

After a while, the protrusion stood up and swelled up, lining the fair skin, and it was as bright red as a red plum petal falling on the snow.

Like dark red lips parted slightly, she moaned softly, meowing like a cat, and the slightly immature utensils under her body gradually turned up.

After the two nipples were molested in turn for a while, the young man twisted his waist and swung his hips, showing all his coquettishness, panting and said in a delicate voice: "Good second master, come in quickly, Rumo can't take it anymore."

"Little slut, what a shame!" Zhen Zhijing scolded, breathing heavily, pulled him from the ground to the bed, and poured some roses on his palm.

Ru Mo screamed coquettishly, while opening her legs softly, exposing the private parts under her body.

Zhen Zhijing smeared all the rose dew on the back of his buttocks, massaged it hastily and stretched it a few times, then impatiently lifted up the hem of his clothes, revealing the part that had already swollen and high-spirited, and stepped forward and stabbed it in.

Outside the window, Dou Jiafu was jaw-dropping in disbelief, and was really thundering, while someone next to him watched with relish with a sneer.

"Ah—" Rumo yelled convulsively, with a look of extreme pain on his face.

Zhen Zhijing also let out a muffled snort, and immediately swung his waist and jerked violently, and the people under him screamed and groaned incessantly.

Dou Jiafu's face was pale, he couldn't bear to watch anymore, he stood up abruptly, turned his head and walked away.

"Little Tofu!" Zhen Zhigong called out in a low voice, and hurried to chase after him.

The two people in the house were having sex and screaming continuously, and they didn't hear any movement outside the house at all.