The King's Altar

[Solemn warning] Are you still living in the same room with your buddies?Are you still sharing a bed with your buddies?Be very careful!I have two straight dudes who share the same bed and are in love!

Bei Le opened the forum and saw that Jiang Zhaowei's post tonight was booming at the top, he smiled softly and dotingly, clicked on the post, the screen flashed, and the main building showed a sweaty back topless!In the next second, Bei Le squirted out a mouthful of grapefruit tea, hurriedly pulled out a few tissues, covered his mouth with one hand and coughed non-stop, and frantically wiped the water off the keyboard and screen with the other hand.

That photo is Feng Qu's!In addition, there is a heinous text content.

Training boss: As shown in the picture, my friend is a pure man with hard fists and a vicious mouth. I will call him Cool BB; the other friend does not need to be shown in the picture. shame.Because of work, Ku BB and Grandpa have shared the same bed innocently for many years. On a dark and windy night, Ku BB drank too much, and brutally pressed Grandpa on the bed and kissed his lips!Kiss him on the lips!Kiss him on the lips!kiss his lips...

"Cool BB..." Bei Le's scalp tingled, thankfully Feng Qu wasn't bored enough to visit such idiot forums, otherwise how could Jiang Zhaowei survive?

The hungry and gossiping nerds in the forum responded enthusiastically as usual, and they swiped three pages in less than half an hour.

Making Chiguoguo in a row: Landlord, have you kissed enough?Cut to the point!

Moaning Pig: Fuck me!Look at that back!Look at that buttocks!Look at that waist!Even more ecstasy than the last boss photo!

High-profile house: What was said above is wrong. The boss is naturally beautiful and has a perfect frame, while the cool BB frame is one size smaller. The muscles are all trained, but the training is not strong at all. It is obviously not for fighting, it is In order to go to bed, I practice hard!look!The lines are soft and wild, the skin is tender and plump, the flesh is full of lust, so strong!Excellent~~~

Lonely Dog: Culture Upstairs!Row your every word!kinky!taste!ten!foot!I strongly demand that Cool BB roughly press me on the bed and kiss my dog's mouth!Kiss my dog ​​mouth!kiss my dog ​​mouth...

Birds with no friends: Strongly request the poster to post a frontal photo!I want to see what color Cool BB's Cool Mimi is!

Angry straight man: I'm desperate for this forum!How much I miss the years when everyone lovingly discussed girls and games, but now this place has become a gathering place for gays!Heartbroken!Sincerely request the moderators to block such obscene IP as Niaoda, so as to set the record straight!

Big Bird: Straight man, everyone is discussing cool BB harmoniously, why are you targeting me?

This is damn love: Lord Bird, look at my ID

Sad hair: This is the damn love +1

Love dogs love life: this is damn love +2

Furious straight man: Pooh!Lao Tzu's girlfriend has long hair with a melon-shaped face, so beautiful!Kiss me on the mouth today!It's purely showing off, you fagots who are obsessed with men are so jealous of me!

Niao Da Wu Peng: Brother, I also have an oval face and long hair. Today, the little darling praised me for being beautiful, and I kissed his little mouth when I was happy~

Furious straight man: Oh my god!Don't compare yourself to my girlfriend, you pervert!Get out of your sister!

Vest for seat occupancy: Niao Da and Straight Guy open another post to flirt!Don't be crooked anymore, landlord, please continue!

Belle turned to the last page, but couldn't find any new speech about training the boss, so he pulled back to the main building and stared at Feng Qu's photo in a daze.

The photo was obviously taken secretly in the basement. Feng Quying had just finished practicing boxing. He was shirtless, tilted his head and raised his arms to wipe the sweat from his forehead with his upper arms. You can almost see it, the high light on the shoulders and back makes the sweat glow with a layer of golden light, the sweat beads flow along the veins of the muscles to the waist, and even the short hair is full of sweat.

Belle's throat tightened, he swallowed, and hurriedly closed the webpage, secretly feeling ashamed, got up and poured a glass of cold water to drink to calm himself down.As soon as the water entered his throat, he suddenly came to his senses: Looking at the photo himself, he would be distracted, but Jiang Zhao's only obsessive heart in the candid photo would be bumped by a deer?

——It turns out that kid doesn't only have me in his eyes and heart!

Thinking of this, Bei Le was so sour that his heart, liver, spleen and stomach were convulsed. He put down the water glass with a bang, opened the door and went out. Before he could reach Jiang Zhaowei's room, he saw Feng Qu open the bathroom door. He came out with his upper body steaming, put a bath towel on his wet head, and wore a pair of soft Lycra sweatpants on his lower body.

Belle looked coldly: "Isn't it cold if you wear so little?"

"Be healthy." Feng Qu thought he was concerned about himself, so he said kindly, "You should also exercise more, so you won't be afraid of the cold."

"No underwear." Belle brushed past him, glancing at his lower body with stern eyes.

Feng Qu walked to his room, pressed the bath towel with his left hand, wiped his bare belly with his right hand, pushed away the water drops, and nodded calmly: "Yes, I forgot to bring it."

Belle said, "Slut."

"Ah?" Feng Qu was stunned: "Slut call me a "slut"?"

Bei Le opened Jiang Zhaowei's door, slammed it shut, and slapped Feng Qu's astonishment outside the door.

In the room, Jiang Zhaowei was concentrating on watching pornographic movies. He was startled by the sudden intruder, and jumped up like a frightened bird. At this moment, the computer crashed, stuck on a very lewd screen.

Bei Le leaned against the door with his arms folded, and smiled sinisterly, "Go on, don't bother me."

Jiang Zhaowei wiped off his cold sweat, and then remembered that he was an adult, why would he be afraid of watching a pornographic film?So he turned to Bai Le with a playful smile, and kissed him, "Master Baylor, dear~"

Belle walked towards his computer: "What are you playing?"

"Watch an action movie, like this," Jiang Zhaowei stretched out his hand to pinch his nipples, and shouted, "The fairy picks grapes~"

Bei Le's commander reacted quickly, first he pinched Jiang Zhaowei's chest hard, and commented coldly amidst the other party's wailing and pain: "Call first if you don't get it, are you stupid?"

"Oh..." Jiang Zhaowei squatted down covering his chest, with a painful expression: "I will pay attention next time..."

Bei Le sat at the table, tossed about a few times, forcibly shut down the computer and restarted it, looked at Jiang Zhaowei with a smile, raised his hand and took a small piece of pancake crumbs from the corner of his mouth: "Are the crepes delicious?"

"It's delicious!" Jiang Zhaowei unplugged the mobile hard disk as if nothing had happened.

Bei Le grabbed his hand even more nonchalantly, "Don't worry, let me see what treasures you have hidden."

Jiang Zhaowei was dripping with cold sweat, and wailed in a trembling voice: "Master Baylor! Peeping at other people's privacy is against the law!"

"Call 110 and go to the police." While speaking, the computer restarted, and Bei Le clicked on the folder of the mobile hard disk, and a series of sub-file names appeared, yellow and not yellow, which made it clear at a glance. , he easily found a strange file name called "Hey Heart".

The five cheap words hit Bei Le's heart directly, and he was instantly numb from the electric shock. He pointed at it with the mouse, and approached Jiang Zhaowei's ear knowingly, with a soft voice: "What is this?"

Jiang Zhaowei hugged his head in pain and pulled the messy hair of his head, humming a few times to express a weak protest.

Bei Le ignored it, clicked on the folder, and as expected, a large number of photos and videos of himself were gorgeously swiped out, half-naked and full-naked, fancy clothes and simple clothes, blurry and clear, all of which were secretly shot.He nodded and praised silently: "It's so beautiful!"

It's rare, the cheap boy's ears are red.

In the next room, the doors and windows are closed, an orange bedside lamp is on, the heater is whistling and turning, two leftover cream cake plates are thrown on the ground randomly, the air is full of ambiguity and sweetness The warm fragrance.

The sound of intermittent kisses was muffled in the swaying quilt, someone was panting heavily, two hot and naked bodies pressed against each other, four legs were intertwined and rubbed, and one pair of hands was carefully Groping and caressing hungrily——Feng Qu was wearing long pants and no underwear, playing PSP on his stomach; Chen Yuejin was wearing underwear but no pants, leaning on him, nibbling his shoulders, touching his waist, and kissing him face, kissed the left, kissed the right, kissed the right, kissed the left...

With earphones plugged into Feng Qu's ears, desire surged in his body, his face remained calm, and he played to death five or six games in a row.

Chen Yuejin was suffering from a brutal physical torture. He twisted his rough face into sauerkraut forbearance behind Feng Qu's back. The elasticity and sensuality, the kneading in the pornographic film came to my mind!pinch!suck!bite!

Feng Qu twisted his waist and deliberately rubbed his avatar, turned his face and asked, "Is it enough?"

Although pornography has been bombarded in turn, and although the burning desire is almost out of control, Chen Yuejin's mind is still very clear: pornography is pornography, love is love, a sacred and beautiful love, like "My Little Boyfriend Mengmeng" "In that way, [-] episodes to confirm the relationship, [-] episodes to hold hands, [-] episodes to kiss the mouth, and [-] episodes to get married at the end of the show--that's how pornography can be staged.

"Let me kiss a few more times, and we'll go to bed." Chen Yuejin rested his mouth reverently on his forehead, roaring in his heart: We just fell in love on the second day, and we skipped thirty episodes of idol dramas!How can I not be satisfied? ! !

Feng Qu couldn't bear it anymore, turned over and pressed him down, touched his face, "Don't be nervous, your face is turning red."

"Okay, okay, don't worry, I will relax and sleep by myself, and I will count sheep..." Facing Feng Qu's calmness and calmness, Chen Yuejin despised himself deeply, filled with regret in his heart, and really wanted to have an operation to remove the wound in his head. Delete all those shameful pornography!Now all his blood is screaming: Enter!Deep penetration!hard!Hit hard!

"Don't sleep, don't sleep," Feng Qu didn't want to wait for the other person to wake up, he took out a condom, and whispered in a bewitching way: "Yuejin, I like you very much..."

"I like you too..." Chen Yuejin took a deep breath, his nose was sour, he kissed his left cheek, then his right cheek, "I love you so much..."

Seeing that the idiot did nothing but kiss his face, Feng Qu was not discouraged. He took the opponent's hand from his waist all the way into his pants, and at the same time, licked his wet lips next to the opponent's ear, as if he could heh Out of the mist: "Touch here..." Biting a small corner of the condom package, he freed his other hand to skillfully stroke the other's tight chest muscles, and whispered softly and openly: "Come on, you come to fuck me..."

"No!" Chen Yuejin roared earth-shatteringly.

Feng Qu was taken aback, retreated full of lust, opened his mouth in confusion, and the condom fell off: "Huh?"

Chen Yuejin patted his chest and swore: "Feng Qu, although my mother, don't underestimate me, I'm not the kind of person who has no self-control!"

"Do you want self-control?" Feng Qu grabbed the condom and threw it down as if to vent his anger, his face turned from pink to white and then from white to blue: "You don't want to do what I want to do?"

"I want to do it! But not now! Not now!" Chen Yuejin yelled frantically: "I love you! I can't belittle you like this! I want to be serious! Holy... fall in love with you!"

Feng Qu supported his forehead, calling Tian Tian Ying the ground was not working, and wanted to cry without tears: Help——