After wearing a book, I reject my personality

In the hotel suite, the depth of field in a relaxed suit is unbuttoning the shirt while walking, neatly peeling off the shirt from the body, the hand reaching for the hanger pauses, throwing the shirt on the sofa, stepping forward, touching the trousers , hesitated for a moment, sighed and came back to smooth the shirt on the sofa and hang it on the hanger.

Some things are engraved in his blood and cannot be changed.

After racing, he was sweating a lot. Depth of Field put a bathtub of hot water for himself, and soaked himself in the bathtub. The water was very gentle, and he felt at ease.

Temporarily? Don’t think about anything, fill this time with pure relaxation, Depth of Field said to himself, he slowly closed his eyes, stretched his limbs, and his empty brain was gradually filled with another The bathroom is full.

At that time? How did that kiss happen?

Depth of Field is a bit of an afterthought? Retrospectively, I started to replay.

Xu Ziyu's hands tightly grabbed his collar. He thought he was going to commit suicide. The expression on his face? Anxious, eyes? His eyes were shining with anger. No matter what, it was not an opportunity to kiss.

Depth of Field opened his eyes, raised his wet arms to gently touch his lips, and closed his eyes again, feeling incredible in the waking chaos.

The first kiss in his life happened like this.

It wasn't sweet or lingering, but it was like a war that broke out suddenly. War was an invasion. Xu Ziyu invaded him. Out of instinct, he also invaded Xu Ziyu.

But it was not a complete aggression. They each took a step back, leaving a trace of war on each other's territory. The heat remained in the lips, chest, and breath, and ran out from time to time. mischief.

The hot water soaked through the skin of the depth of field, and re-ignited the flames scattered during the racing. The depth of field pressed his face hard, and then submerged the whole face in the water. The water waves invaded in all directions, and the calm water flow also Unable to appease the beating dark fire in his body, fragments were still flashing in his mind.

When he was about to suffocate, he raised his face again, and Jing took a deep breath. He crawled out of the bathtub like a water ghost, put on his bathrobe hastily, and went out to think. dial number.

As soon as he picked up the phone, there was a knock on the door outside the suite.

Depth of Field closed his bathrobe, "Who?"

It was quiet outside the door, Depth of Field suddenly quickened his heartbeat in this silence, the air became tense, he had a very strong premonition.

"Me?" The premonition came true.

Jing Shen opened the door, and looked at Xu Ziyu outside the door.

Xu Ziyu came here to talk about something very serious, about the plot, new clues, their future cooperation, in short, there is nothing that cannot be discussed face to face, and then when seeing the depth of field ?, everything became a little uncontrollable.

"What's the matter?" Jing Shen blinked his eyes, his eyelashes were short and thick, unable to catch water drops, and in the blink of an eye, a fine rain fell in front of him.

Xu Ziyu's memory began to be confused.

The same is the same wet depth of field, the difference is that the depth of field was neatly dressed that day, but now the depth of field is disheveled.

The milky white bathrobe was tied loosely at the waist, and the bathrobes overlapped left and right, revealing a large white chest in the depth of field.

There was only a faint smell of water vapor in the air, but Xu Ziyu felt that the depth of field was fragrant at that moment, and the fragrance was hopeless.

His hormones were once locked by an unknown force, and had been vaguely hidden in his body. Because it was too strange, he ignored and misunderstood many feelings before, but now it came out, sharp and abrupt, Like bamboo shoots emerging from the ground, it tore through the ground, weak but unstoppable.

Xu Ziyu's chest was open, and his face was as calm as water, "I? Come to you?"

"Please come in."

Depth of Field took a step back and let Xu Ziyu in. He didn't retreat much, the passage was very narrow, and Xu Ziyu squeezed past him awkwardly, almost suspecting that Depth of Field was tempting him.

The door of the room was closed? With the slight sound, Xu Ziyu's eardrums trembled.

After the space becomes closed, the taste and "breath" are more distinct and prominent.

"sit."

The pure black leather sofa is soft and smooth. The depth of field is wrapped in a milky white bathrobe and sits in it, pouring himself a glass of water. After drooling, he got up and walked back to the bathroom. He came out with a towel over his head, and wiped the wet hair on his head while walking.

Men don't need to be on guard against men, and there is no temptation to talk about it. This is common sense for many men.

When he was on the battlefield, Xu Ziyu ate and lived with many teammates, bathed in the open air, and everyone mixed together. He never felt anything wrong. Being naked was just being naked.

"What do you want to say?" Depth of Field sat down again, his sharp phoenix eyes lifted from his wet hair, "I've opened your room, it's downstairs."

Xu Ziyu never felt that there was any problem with his language skills, but now his brain started to slow down, his tongue became stiff, instinct took over, reason was driven out of his brain, his voice was deprived of his emotions, Xu Ziyu just looked at the depth of field, he didn't know what his gaze was like, he could only see the depth of field in front of him.

Depth of Field moved his hands first.

Xu Ziyu was sitting not far from him, and was suddenly grabbed by the collar by Jing Shen and pulled him in front of him. Xu Ziyu's heart was beating fast, and he looked at Jing Shen in a little confusion, his mind was confused, and his movements became slow, so he So obediently, Depth of Field tugged at his collar fiercely with the attitude of an aggressor.

Depth of Field lowered his head, and first sniffed the smell of Xu Ziyu's body.

Clean clothes, the aroma of the hotel corridor, and the smell of sweat.

Nothing special, but unique to Xu Ziyu, reassuring, safe and relaxed, the depth of field is tilted to the face, under Xu Ziyu's staring gaze, put your lips on Xu Ziyu's lips lightly With a light press, they gently exchanged each other's breaths. Xu Ziyu was completely confused in this softness, closed his eyes, and involuntarily wrapped his hands around Jingshen's waist.

The bathrobe is made of silk, cold and smooth, like human skin, loosely tied around a strong and slender waist, it is another skin of a human being.

Jing Shen tightly grabbed Xu Ziyu's collar and kissed him, and if he pressed harder, he could suffocate Xu Ziyu, and if he loosened his hand, he could tear off Xu Ziyu's collar, everything was in his hands He is in control, which makes him feel very satisfied.

This kiss lasted for a long time, different from the fierce kiss in the bathroom that day, Jing Shen savored the taste of Xu Ziyu meticulously, his lips and tongue touched each other like feathers, he ate Xu Ziyu like a sweet snack .

Lips were soft and warm, but his face was cold and calm. Jing Shen let go of his hand and pushed Xu Ziyu, sat upright again, picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip of water slowly.

Xu Ziyu's collar was messed up, and his heart didn't budge too much, as if someone had pulled it out of his chest, stroked it fiercely, and stuffed it back in again, the edge was numbly painful.

"What do you mean?" Xu Ziyu slowed down and asked in a low voice.

"It doesn't mean anything," Jing Shen drank the water one after another, feeling a little sweet taste in his mouth, his expression was serious and upright, but he spoke like a playboy, "Exhaust the fire."

Xu Ziyu opened his eyes slightly, and looked at him as if he didn't know the depth of field.

"What's the matter with you? If you have nothing to do, go down. Go." Jing Shen put down the water glass, and his heart calmed down a little.

Xu Ziyu stared at his every move, and smiled abruptly, "What's the matter?"

Jing Shen glanced at him? The phoenix eye? Lazily raised, and he also smiled? But he just smiled and didn't answer Xu Ziyu.

The answer to this question is self-evident.

Depth of Field is very similar to Xu Ziyu. They are both ascetic monks. No matter what the reason is, for so many years, they have isolated everyone from temptation and ambiguity, and just focused on one thing. It was he who ignited the depth of field, and earlier, the depth of field had already ignited him.

So he was out of control.

When all the fog cleared, the answer became clear.

The hormones that were always insulated from the rest of the world suddenly clashed and ignited, and dark desires arose.

Grieving silence spread around the two of them. After drinking the glass of water, Jing Shen sat leaning on the sofa, resting his head on one hand without saying a word. His eyes blinked slowly, half-opened and half-closed, as if Almost asleep.

Xu Ziyu poured half a glass of water into the empty glass in front of Jingshen, then picked up the glass and took a sip. When he drank that sip of water, his eyes were fixed on the profile of Jingshen, as if he was drinking Not water, but turning the depth of field into water and swallowing it from his mouth.

Depth of Field remained calm, he thought it was fair.

Xu Ziyu hugged him emotionally, and he took Xu Ziyu's anger out of his heart as a courtesy, no big deal, Xu Ziyu had no right to be unhappy.

Xu Ziyu stared at the depth of field, took another sip of water slowly, this time he didn't swallow the water, but turned around and approached the depth of field, pressed his lips on the depth of field's lips, and pried open the gap between the depth of field's lips with the tip of his tongue, Pour that sip of cold water into the depth of field's mouth.

Depth of Field refused to accept the aggression, so he returned the saliva with the tip of his tongue. A sip of cold water gradually warmed up during the battle between their lips and tongue, and flowed down from the gap between their lips to wet their chins.

Xu Ziyu's hands tightly grasped Jingshen's waist, trying to press Jingshen to the depth of the sofa, Jingshen sensed his intention, and pulled back the hem of Xu Ziyu's shirt, tearing at him to prevent him from succeeding.

What started as a gentle kiss gradually became fierce again, now? The taste is completely right.

The two began to kiss vaguely as if they were fighting, their hands and feet were entangled, and the knees of the depth of field emerged from the bathrobe, resisting Xu Ziyu's strong and hard waist, and Xu Ziyu stretched out his hand unceremoniously He ruthlessly touched Jingshen's calf, the cool touch of the skin stimulated his senses, and his teeth couldn't help but use force.

"hiss--"

Jing Shen frowned, the wound on the corner of his lips was involved, and there was a little blood, which was licked away vigorously by Xu Ziyu with his tongue, Jing Shen glanced at Xu Ziyu coldly, "Have you had enough trouble?"

Not enough, but enough should be enough. Xu Ziyu is very clear about the bottom line of the depth of field. He is always very sensitive to the depth of field. Capable, with straight shoulders and a well-proportioned frame, but a thin waist, the two hands encircling him behind his back tried their best to intersect their fingers.

"The new update? You? Didn't see it."

"I don't want to be manipulated by it anymore." Jing Shen frowned in disgust.

"Let's take a look."

The latest? Chapter update? It is still a chapter of nonsense. The depth of field sweeps over ten lines at a glance, "What's the value to see?" When he saw the last line?, his face changed.

The plot of the article is completed, but at the end there is an extra line of small characters.