scum of rebirth

Ding Hao was only a little drunk, his eyelids could not be opened, but his mind was still clear.I was thinking about taking a break for a while and continuing to visit Mr. Ding, when suddenly I heard the door creak and opened again, there was the sound of putting a water glass on the bedside, and I went out soon, and there was the sound of running water in the bathroom, probably because I was going to Went to wet the towel.Ding Hao didn't even open his eyes, just listening to Dong Fei's busy work inside and out, he didn't know how happy he was to scold him, calling you bad for me, telling you to talk nonsense to me, telling you to slap me in the face...

The door rang again. Ding Hao felt the bed sinking. Someone sat down beside him. Immediately after a warm towel was wiped on his face, Ding Hao heard the person beside him calling him in a low voice, "Ding Hao?"

Ding Hao lay still on the bed, and the man called him in a tentative whisper, "... Haohao?"

Fingers with bony joints slid across his face, and the warm feeling left unclear traces as they slid across, and it always felt that those places became hotter.That person was always like this, bit by bit restrained and gnawed away, the feeling of being occupied from the inside out made Ding Haoren couldn't help but feel angry.Didn't he just use his relationship to take a project? !I wouldn't sell myself to you, Bai Bin! !

Bai Bin sat aside and watched him for a while, hesitated for a while, and went out anyway.The door closed gently, as if afraid of waking up Ding Hao from the sound of closing the door, it didn't close tightly, and there was a slight gap through which the dim light came through.Bai Bin has a habit of reading. He probably went to the living room to read. Ding Hao heaved a sigh of relief, the alcohol picked up, and he fell asleep in a daze.

It was very hot in the middle of the night, even after kicking the quilt, he was still upset and hot, wishing to jump into the water to soak, "Water..." Ding Hao muttered, and kicked the quilt again.

He vaguely felt that someone helped him up, but Ding Hao's eyelids were heavy, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly. The man pinched his chin with his fingers, put the glass water cup on his mouth, and slowly fed him water.Ding Hao hated to lower his head slowly to drink by himself, but his movements were not flexible under the influence of alcohol, he choked the water into his nose and coughed.

"Drink slowly." Bai Bin took the cup away, and wiped the water stains from his mouth while he was following his back.Ding Hao felt much better after drinking water, fell asleep again after a while, and even snored a little, like a satisfied cat.

Bai Bin's fingers moved back and forth on Ding Hao's lips. The lips that had just been stained with water droplets looked very moist. His fingers could not help but follow the gap between the lips, inserting them into his mouth bit by bit, groping.Ding Hao moved, and his teeth unconsciously wanted to bite the invading finger. He slept soundly, but he rubbed his teeth softly. The feeling of the slippery tongue rubbing against the fingertips merged into a small electric current until it was numb. heart.

Bai Bin looked at Ding Hao, his eyes hadn't opened yet, but his eyelashes were shaking, as if he was about to wake up from a fierce struggle in his dream, he moved his finger, and was immediately bitten again.The corner of Bai Bin's mouth raised an arc. This is his Haohao, who is always so energetic, proud and stubborn, like a little wild cat that refuses to go home.

Bai Bin still remembers when he was a child, Ding Hao was always mischievous at that time, he was often beaten by Ding Yuanbian, and sometimes he fled to a guy named Li Shengdong to complain, and then, the content of the complaint would be treated as a joke All the children in the biography knew that Ding Hao would get angry, would fight Li Shengdong with his small fists, and would go home with his head held high regardless of victory or defeat.

I probably looked at him from that time on, thinking that this kid is really interesting, and fun things always happen to him.Later, Ding Hao wrote a small note to Bai Lu, and was severely beaten by Bai Lu.

Back home with a bruised nose and a swollen face, Ding Yuanbian quickly picked him up with a black face: "You bastard! You can't even beat a girl!!" Ding Yuan asked Ding Hao to stand at the door, and that little guy was really honest Staying there, fiddled with a piece of gravel under his feet, with his ears drooping pitifully, like an abandoned kitten, with a stubborn refusal to admit his mistake but refused to leave.

At that time, Bai Bin thought, if it was him, he would accept that little note and take him back to raise him.Bai Lu once showed him that little piece of paper, torn from a very ordinary homework book, with rough edges, and only a sentence written in a ballpoint pen on it:

Hey, Bai Lu, shall we be together?is it good? ?

Like the owner of the characters, the frizzy writing is not so neat, but it is full of freshness, as if it suddenly occurred to me and I can't wait to share this discovery with the people I like.

Direct, passionate, and brave enough to say what you want.Bai Bin knew that Ding Hao was never fooling around. When he said being together, did he really want to be together?Ding Hao even took the initiative to ask Li Shengdong and Grandma Ding for their opinions on the small note. He knew that he would be laughed at by everyone, but he still wanted to do it.

Bai Bin likes Ding Hao like this, and even secretly envies Bai Lu who can receive the note.Later, this envy became more and more, and it was almost overflowing. Bai Bin knew that this was no longer envy. He liked Ding Hao.I like it so much that I can't hide it from the people around me.

Ding Hao frowned with Bai Bin's finger in his mouth, and when he couldn't make a sound, he pushed his little tongue out, trying to get out the thing that was messing around in his mouth, but it was in vain, and he swallowed it instead. With a mouthful of saliva, his fingers moved tightly in his mouth, and the tight touch reminded Bai Bin of another place involuntarily.

He pressed against Ding Hao's ear and exhaled hot air, calling him in a hoarse voice, "Haohao..."

The wet fingers pulled out, and immediately came in with more flexible ones. Bai Bin kissed him, entangled with his tongue and refused to let go. The guy seemed to be infected by the smell of alcohol, and his breath became hot.

"Uh...uh!!!" Ding Hao moved a few times, but he couldn't push away the violent man on his body, so he could barely make an indistinct nasal sound of protest.

Bai Bin sucked his tongue in his mouth and made a sizzling sound. He untied his belt with his fingers and poked it in. He could feel his body just by stroking up and down gently.The servant responded enthusiastically, and twisted even more fiercely.Bai Bin bit his mouth lightly, hugged him tightly, moved his fingers gently, stroking, circling, rubbing, and meticulously served Ding Hao, feeling that the breath of the person under him became more chaotic, I was also a little hot from being teased.

The air sucked in from Ding Hao's mouth was exhaled into Ding Hao's mouth again with a warm temperature. His lips and teeth blended together. Lifting up and pressing down heavily, combined with the rubbing of his hands, Ding Hao made a whimpering sound. There is nothing more intimate than this.

Ding Hao's struggle gradually turned into entanglement, his hands wrapped around Bai Bin's neck and warmly catered to him, sticking to Bai Bin's crotch.grind.rub.As he spoke, Bai Bin was disturbed by his enthusiastic little movements, holding his things in his hand, the warm and swollen touch was vivid, Bai Bin strengthened his strength, and the other hand slowly moved along Ding Hao's waist. Go down slowly and put the pants on.fade.To his knees, he thoughtfully soothed the places behind him that had not been taken care of, his movements were as delicate as his own, from light to heavy, from slow to fast, wave after wave of pleasure pushed Ding Hao to the top.

Ding Hao's eyes were closed, as if something couldn't restrain him, he grabbed Bai Bin's shoulders and arched his body, "Woo...uh, Bai..."

Bai Bin's hand was splashed with liquid, but he didn't clean it up immediately. His eyes were filled with surprise. He looked at Ding Hao, expecting that name to come out of Ding Hao's mouth again.

"Bai, Bailu..."

The drunk man, flushed after venting, muttered softly.Obviously the fight was still hot just now, but now it seems to have fallen into the ice cellar, Bai Bin pulled out his hand, got up slowly and left.

The sound of the door closing was very small, but it was very clear in the quiet night.

Ding Hao slowly opened his eyes without any sleepiness, his clenched fists were tightly clenched, and finally, he let go.Ding Hao's voice was also hoarse, with a hint of bitterness, "Fuck...! What the hell is this!!"