Ye Ming's Five-Split Life

On the seventeenth day of the twelfth lunar month, the countdown to the old calendar year is No. 14 days.It's morning in the magic capital.

In the last few seconds before opening his eyes, Ye Ming had the urge to cry up to the sky and cry.

The existence of such things as lust is in some respects like drunkenness. At the time, there was no scruples and regrets.

Ye Ming felt that he was like this now.

Half of the boy was buried in the bed, with his whole back buried in his arms, sleeping soundly. The exposed half of his back had the skin tightness unique to teenagers, and it looked as if it would shine land.

This is a boy who hasn't arrived yet. Ye Ming couldn't figure out why he slept with him after thinking about it.

The moment Ye Ming got up early, he even had an impulse, why did he fuck him?Why didn't he fuck himself? !It would be fine if he fucked me, then at least there is a way to shirk, but unfortunately, it was him who fucked him!

Qu Jing turned over and entangled Ye Ming's body with one hand and one foot very naturally. That's not counting. With a contented face, his cheeks arched and rubbed against Ye Ming's neck. He insisted on dawdling twice. Only when it stops.

Ye Ming waited for him to finish tossing, and then carefully moved back two or three points, pulling a little distance away from the glued chest and back, but the sleeping person seemed to have sensed it, adhering to the principle of "enemy advances while the enemy retreats" The purpose is inseparable.

Ye Ming was so distressed that he could wring out the juice--the lower ones are grinding each other's guns, what should we do? !

It was absolutely impossible to stay still, so Ye Ming had no choice but to continue to move back and forth, and Qu Jing followed and followed like a puppet on a string, moving and moving, following and following, moving and following, moving and following——

"Pfft!"

Ye Ming fell under the bed.

Just after he breathed a sigh of relief, Ye Ming couldn't care less about the pain in his back, and finally separated, and the result was "baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"-a big black shadow in the pocket took a solid photo, and almost slapped Ye Ming directly on the back. go.

Chin to nose bridge, chest to chest, legs to cover legs, even two half-sleeping birds are mouth-to-mouth, and the pad named Ye Ming is under it. The toes did not meet the toes, and Qu Jing didn't even kiss the floor with an inch of skin. Poor Ye Ming couldn't even cry out after being hit by him.

Qu Jing vaguely regained a little consciousness, and called, "Uncle..."

Uncle was shot to death by you!Ye Ming wailed in his heart as he had enough energy to spare.

...I...is...time...time...jump...jump...division...division...line...

After eating the breakfast provided by the hotel, Ye Ming was directly pulled out by Qu Jing.

On the way to the hospital, Qu Jing was always happy. Those who didn’t know thought that the two of them came to the big cities from the countryside to buy new year’s goods, because Qu Jing behaved like a teenage bumpkin from the countryside who had never seen the world. , chattering about everything, shaking Ye Ming's arm for a while, "Uncle, look at that building, it looks so strange", and then desperately squeezed into Ye Ming's arms, "Uncle, look at that woman , Wow, beautiful and frozen."As a result, Ye Ming received countless blank stares and disapproving looks along the way.

At this time, Ye Ming couldn't help but look between Qu Jing's legs.

In all his memories of two or more men rolling into bed together, there seems to be no time when he can be alive and kicking the next day, Luo Zongyu's time is, Feng Linlei's time is even more so, so, now, why How could Qu Jing be able to run, jump, twist his waist without hesitation, and turn around so naturally?

Ye Ming couldn't control his mind not to think about that. Could it be that his development is really "defective"?

This idea made Ye Ming very frustrated, because one of the strong evidences he could see was that Feng Yuxiang, Lin Zhanfei, Lei Zhen, Luo Zongyu, Qujing and the others counted as one of them... That place was bigger than him!

Once thinking falls into this strange circle, it is difficult to get out of this routine like a ghost hitting a wall.

I have lived for 35 years, and as a sign of a mature man, I don’t want to mention my career. I’m still unemployed now. I have the ability to boast that I have it, but I have it like a teapot to cook dumplings. Now I need to show it and show it. What is the difference between having one's own workplace and not having one?Now that even the most fundamental part of a man is being questioned, Ye Ming suddenly fell into the biggest pornographic crisis in his life.

Because thinking of "size", then "permanence" will inevitably be associated with it, which is even more embarrassing, because in the past memory, he has not been able to survive Feng Linleiluo among the four Any one of the records, every time the person who entered his body is not doing well, he first throws away his armor and begs for mercy; then physical strength, this is almost unnecessary to mention, look at their Smooth and compact muscle lines, and look at my ribs like a little white striped chicken...

"Uncle, uncle, what's the matter with you?" Qu Jing asked anxiously in his ears.

The voice was so simple, if he couldn't see the height of the speaker, or didn't know the person, Ye Ming would have thought that he was surrounded by a kind and mentally handicapped person——damn, you're so idiot!

"Don't call me uncle!" Ye Ming blushed, and angrily gave Qu Jing a bad face.

"Why? Uncle..." Qu Jing hugged his waist aggrievedly, his height of more than 180 centimeters was soft and boneless, posing like a little bird.

——Because I am neither inferior to you nor want to be your husband! ! !

Ye Ming almost shouted out, but fortunately he didn't have such a thick skin, when Qujing had already become the object of attention of half a street.

Ye Ming was so entangled by him that he took advantage of Qu Jing's head on his shoulder and lowered his voice, "Uncle, uncle, I, am I that old?"

Qu Jing's eyes lit up, and his head swished up, "Uncle is not old at all! - Ah no, husband is not old at all!"

Ye Ming said that I will strangle you to death!Ahhh! !

For the rest of the road, Ye Ming would not let Qu Jing get close to him even if he killed him. He would turn a blind eye to holding hands, hugging and acting like a baby. Anyway, he must not have been tired last night. Throw it into the sewer of Java.

The hospital is a private hospital that has been booked before coming here. At this time, public hospitals are full of people who are doing welfare work from enterprises and institutions. Such a "black hospital" specially prepared for wealthy people with super high consumption is relatively natural. After a while, Ye Ming found a smiling guide lady at the front desk, reported the appointment number and went to see the doctor directly.

Going to register with an expert, Ye Ming saw the gold-plated nameplate hanging on his chest, the snow-white doctor's white coat on his body, the smooth combed hair on the back of his head, and the well-groomed doctor's coat. The beard stubble, at first glance, really looks like a scholar and expert.

Ye Ming suppressed the panic in his heart, and began to talk about his condition with questions and answers.

Finger examination, auscultation, blood test, CT, B-ultrasound, MRI, Ye Ming has never been manipulated so thoroughly in the hospital in the past 35 years of his life. I went through all the departments, but fortunately, all the payment windows can be swiped directly. Ye Ming used the card he found at home to swipe, and didn't look at the price list of the book that day.Qu Jing wanted to fight him, but Ye Ming glared at him.

The way of consumption without asking or looking at it, I have to say, is really cool.

But when he came out of the hospital, Ye Ming couldn't help but feel a little bit taken advantage of and slaughtered when he saw the sunset glowing in the sky.

It's a bit ridiculous, Baba flew all the way to be slaughtered by plane? !

Qu Jing looked at Ye Ming cautiously, and waited until the weird, spine-tingling smile on his face returned to normal before cautiously approaching him.

"Uncle?!"

"Ah? Ah!"

"Are you worried?" He already knew why Ye Ming came out this time, and he felt a little disapproving and guilty.

Ye Ming grinned, his smile was not sincere, and he felt very tired.

Qu Jing's heart suddenly twitched, and he had the urge to run away, but he had to stand still and enjoy being baptized by Ye Ming's clear eyes, "Don't be afraid, uncle, I'm sure you'll be fine. No matter what happens, I will always be by Uncle's side."

These words sounded a bit sour, Ye Ming looked at him, looked at him, suddenly laughed so that he could see the sun through the clouds, stretched out his hand to mess up Qu Jing's hair, then raised his hand to hook Qu Jing's shoulder with great effort, half dragging him Go forward.

"Uncle..."

"Ah."

"Where are we going?"

"Go back to the hotel."

"Back to the hotel?!"

"Hmm!"

"But uncle, we got off at that intersection over there!"

"what?!"

……

"Ah?! What is it, uncle, are you turning around or are you crazy..."