The King's Altar

Sunday, December 12, sunny.Today is an unforgettable Christmas Eve, the fireworks flickering outside the window, but I can't sleep.My dear Xiaoqu lay obediently beside me, and fell asleep peacefully. Every time I write a sentence, I have to stare at him affectionately for 24 minutes.Just now, I merged with him, he smelled good, he bit my lip, touched my face, coaxed me gently when I was scared...

Chen Yuejin lay beside Feng Qu, carefully writing the diary of love word by word.

"When my evil desire possessed him, I was so scared that I cried. I felt that I had defiled my baby, and his body was so hot..." Feng Qu said suddenly, and after reading a sentence from his diary, he complained: "Nonsense , it's not hot, it's a corpse."

"Ah! I hate it!" Chen Yuejin folded his diary and said angrily, "How can I read other people's diaries!"

"You can see it as soon as you glance at it, who likes to peek." Feng Qu groped in the bed for a while, held his half-soft little brother, raised the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Make it a little more evil, I like it. "

"You're lustful!" Chen Yuejin twitched coquettishly: "I thought you were asleep..."

"The cannonballs outside are so noisy, I woke up even when I fell asleep." Feng Qu used some strength in his hand, and even dragged the person with him towards him, "Come here and kiss me."

Chen Yuejin gasped for breath: "Well, well, no, there is still a sentence missing in his diary."

Feng Qu kneaded the set in his hand viciously, and said patiently, "Let's write."

Chen Yuejin wrote with a trembling pen: He is my baby, my life, I swear, I will love him ten thousand times. , what are you doing writing that silly thing?"

Chen Yuejin murmured sadly: "One more word..."

Feng Qu stretched out a bare leg and wrapped it between his legs to rub, propped up his upper body and looked down at him, chuckling: "My elephant, you're hard again."

On Christmas Eve, the streets are bustling with people. In the arcades on both sides of the commercial street in this old area, there are many shops with Christmas trees full of lights. From time to time, shop assistants wearing Santa hats shout loudly, "Welcome , Merry Christmas!"; There is a church on the street, from which there is a chorus of singing, and outside the door, a beautiful girl with no face is distributing leaflets with hymns about "the Lord" printed on them.

When she sent it to Bei Le, Bei Le smiled and raised his hand to block it: "No, I don't believe anything."

Jiang Zhaowei squeezed out of the crowded pastry shop, and ran to Bei Le with two cups of black tea, panting: "Mango pudding and popcorn are sold out, only black tea."

Belle brushed the hem of his wrinkled coat and complained, "How nice to stay at home, come out and count heads?"

"There are free midnight open-air movies here in the square!"

Bei Le lacked interest: "If you want to watch a movie, say it early, just book two tickets to go to the cinema. You are greedy for such a small bargain."

"It's only interesting for free, Oye! Come on, come on—" Jiang Zhaowei pulled him into the crowd, found an open space, sat down on the concrete steps, and gesticulated exaggeratedly: "Let's sit here, Someone is showing a movie here, someone is setting off fireworks over there..."

"Sit here?" Belle frowned sadly and elegantly - the plan sounded bad.

Jiang Zhaowei quickly took out a gorgeous plush carpet and laid it on, wiped it and patted it: "Hey my baby, why would I let you sit on the concrete floor? You have a cushion!"

Belle took a sip of black tea and sat down disgusted, "You just love to toss."

The small foreign building was deserted, and Chen Yuejin tossed around in the kitchen for a while, warmed up a cup of hot milk, and brought it upstairs, only to find that Feng Qu was not on the bed.

Putting down the milk, he followed the sound to find the door of the bathroom, and Chen Yuejin knocked on the door, holding his face shyly as soon as the words came out: "Feng Qu, there are only two of us left at home, don't be shy..."

"The door is unlocked." Feng Qu was angry and funny: no one knows who is shy.

"Alas!" Chen Yuejin plunged his head in, fearing that hot steam would be released, and quickly closed the door.In the small, misty space, he opened the shower curtain, and saw Feng Qu leaning against the wall with his back facing him, with one hand reaching under his body to stir, the pink hole that had been repeatedly rubbed all night turned into a fragile and pitiful peach color, When the fingers go in and out, it seems that a viscous liquid flows out, but it immediately blends with the water and washes away without a trace.

The fog was too thick, and the drops of water on the tip of the eyelashes blocked the view. Chen Yuejin wiped his eyes, swallowed his saliva, and forgot to take off his clothes and pants, so he stepped in. He bent down and touched the opponent's long straight legs. On the inner skin, there are sporadic hickey marks left by him, like peach petals.

The rush of water from the shower head covered each other's panting. He kissed Feng Qu's waist through the water, and heard a low hum, but the man didn't turn his head back, "Remember to wear a condom next time. You Things were left in it, and it was a hassle to clean up.”

"Yeah." Chen Yuejin responded, turning his head around Feng Qu's armpit, licking the other's nipple in his mouth.

Feng Qu leaned back, leaning half of his weight on him, wiped away the water from his face weakly, and smiled: "A wimp, are you tired?"

"I love you." The bull's head did not match the horse's mouth.

The sense of happiness from body to heart, accompanied by each other's heartbeats in this steamy small room, Feng Qu lowered his head and kissed his hairwoxuan, "I love you too."

The wimpy little brother is not wimpy at all, and reacted again, baring his teeth and claws to grow stronger, the other party's skin, breath, and voice are all aphrodisiacs, it is like a Tyrannosaurus Rex who has tasted meat for the first time, tirelessly chasing and begging for food .

Feng Qu held Chen Yuejin's lower abdomen with his hands back, gently pushed it out, and declined politely: "I'm full."

Chen Yuejin's coquettish voice turned into tears, "Well, oh, good..."

Feng Qu turned off the faucet, turned around and took off the big bath towel to put it on his body. Seeing Chen Yuejin covering his lower body with drooping eyebrows, he couldn't help smiling, "I'll help you."

Chen Yuejin's blushing face turned red like a drunkard: "I'm sorry..."

Feng Qu generously tore off his wet underwear, and sloppyly moved it a few times, "I've done everything, why don't you be so embarrassing?"

Chen Yuejin gasped: "You are so annoying, um..."

"To shut up."

"Oh..." Chen Yuejin caressed the other person's face, he was enjoying it, and suddenly said a word out of nowhere: "Feng Qu, have you ever had a girlfriend before?"

Feng Qu replied casually: "There was one."

"How far has it developed?"

Feng Qu quickly realized what the real motive of these questions was, he laughed for no reason, and was about to say something rude, when he raised his head, he met Chen Yuejin's eager eyes like a big dog. "Didn't I tell you? My middle school classmate, we held hands during make-up classes." No lie, there is indeed only one girlfriend.

"You are so good, so good..." Chen Yuejin covered his not-so-soft square face with his big rough hands, choking with nausea: "I gave it to me for the first time, I really can't believe it, I'm so happy..."

Feng Qu stopped, tightened the big bath towel, suddenly felt very disappointed, his chest was stuffy and he didn't know what it was like, he was helpless and speechless, both ridiculous and guilty: "Fuck yourself!" I really want to kick the big man in front of me into the toilet Rush down!

As soon as the words fell, Chen Yuejin grabbed his arm forcefully, as brave as a tiger catching an animal, hugged him, turned around and pressed him against the wall, biting and kissing him fiercely.

"Let go! I'm tired! Don't you understand?" Feng Qu struggled hard, kicked a large splash of water under his feet, and slipped suddenly, but before touching the ground, he was immediately dragged up and hovered against the corner of the wall.No matter how hard he tried, he was no match for Chen Yuejin, he swiped his hands blindly, accidentally touched the faucet, and poured hot water on his head, but he still didn't wake him up!

Panting heavily, Chen Yuejin grabbed his buttocks, clinging to his avatar, and hummed indiscriminately like a pig: "Let's do it again, Feng Qu, I love you..."

Shocked, Feng Qu slapped his hand, but Chen Yuejin put his finger into his mouth. He couldn't help but turn from surprise to anger, and shouted: "It's against you!"

"No, no!" The tiger turned into a big cat in an instant, and Chen Yuejin bit his fingertips lewdly and timidly, and looked at him eagerly: "I am, Gao, crazy with joy, Feng Qu... Can you hold on a little longer?"

"Day! It's rare for you man, it's like a rabies outbreak..." Feng Qu's waist was limp, but his arms were tightly hugged. He raised one leg and slanted on the opponent's waist, ordering: " Before I feel cold, come in..." Biting her lip, she added another sentence limply: "Quickly, forcefully..."

The two were tossing and turning in the bathroom, when there was a knock on the door downstairs, followed by footsteps accompanied by noise from far to near, Jiang Zhaowei complained loudly: "That movie is a new one! Why don't you watch it? "

Feng Qu reached out to turn off the light, then turned Chen Yuejin's face to him: "Don't be distracted, concentrate on doing it."

"Uh-huh……"

"Don't whine." Feng Qu kissed his mouth.

The voice came to the door in a blink of an eye, and Belle said impatiently: "The actor doesn't like it!"

"Actor? Luo Mosheng, I don't like to make do with it, at least it's eye-catching..." Jiang Zhaowei chased after him, yelling, "Boss! Lord Belle! Belle! Stop! You're just Don't want to date me?"

"Your date is too boring!" Belle walked straight to his room without stopping.

"Fart!" Jiang Zhaowei chased upstairs and roared angrily at the top of the stairs: "So many people are gathered there happily, you are the only one who finds it boring!"

Belle withdrew from his room, and calmly straightened the fancy skirt, "I'm so different, how can I be like those ordinary people?"

Jiang Zhaowei threw the backpack out: "Umbrella! Cushion! Windbreaker! Handbag! Roses! They are all prepared for you, a bitch, you don't even want to perfuse me!"

Belle smiled, "Angry?"

"nonsense!"

Belle waved: "Come here."

Jiang Zhaowei was furious: "Why don't you come here?"

Bei Leyiyan walked back to him, conjured up a box, and smiled like a peach blossom: "I bought you a present."

"...what is it?"

"It can only be opened at twelve o'clock."

"Oh..." Jiang Zhaoyi held the box with one arm and Bei Le with the other, and immediately threw the unhappiness to Java Island: No matter what gift you receive, you are very happy if you have a gift.

Belle pecked him on the cheek, "Aren't you angry?"

"Yeah! Lord Belle, give me a kiss~" Jiang Zhaowei pouted: "Oh~~"

Belle turned his head in disdain: "The expression is too ugly."

Jiang Zhaowei hurriedly rubbed his face, grinning grinningly: "Hey~~"

"You are really like that duck, you have no temperament at all."

"Don't kiss me!" Jiang Zhaowei went crazy, and put the box under his arm, "Tsk! I drank too much black tea, and I'm in a hurry to urinate! After urinating, I will force kiss you, you annoying little goblin! Eh... what's wrong with the door?" locked?"

The door suddenly opened from the inside, Jiang Zhaowei couldn't dodge in time, howled miserably, and was slammed against the wall menacingly.With his wet upper body naked and a bath towel wrapped around his waist, Feng Quguang weakly leaned against the door with his hands folded, "You guys are so noisy."

Belle was stunned: "Why don't you turn on the light inside? It's scary!"

Feng Qu slowly adjusted his disordered breath, tilted his head against the door frame, lowered his eyes, and saw a plump drop of water on his swollen nipple that was about to fall.Pushing away the drop of water, he smiled ambiguously, his smile was lazy and satisfied, he didn't want to say a word, and walked away in silence.

Bei Le's scalp was numb, and bad memories suddenly came back. One night last year, Feng Qu stood half naked by the door like this, discussing a peaceful breakup with him lazily and coldly, while Yuan Mingqing was inside the room , smoking a cigarette, unhurriedly putting on clothes and trousers--terrible!At that time, I really didn’t know which to be sour and which to beat!Who is cheating, who is the mistress, who is the friend with benefits, who can tell clearly?

But this time it was Chen Yuejin who came out after him, sissy biting a small towel, stomping his feet, staring, Lan Hua poked her finger, and scolded in a rough voice: "You guys are tired of it!"

Yuan Mingqing sat on the steps outside his house, someone was playing the piano on the other side of the door, one after another flowed into his ears through the door, and he smoked a cigarette slowly and enjoyed the wonderful music. The surging joy is surging; the clamoring lust in the blood is frantically and anxiously seeking to vent.

An hour later, he had almost digested the ecstasy at the beginning, and calmly and meticulously pondered the purpose of Li Wudi's return this time—carrying the armor?Beat him up to vent your anger?Or, warn him not to go to Jade Mountain again?It doesn't matter, as long as he comes back, he has a way to deal with it.

Two hours later, he concocted various sets of rhetoric for dealing with meat rabbits, as well as the supporting design of aggressive tactics, bitter tricks, retreating to advance, and bullying the king, and practiced it over and over in his heart.

Three hours later, the sound of the piano in the room gradually fell into disarray. The man was obviously extremely irritable, and even knocked randomly, and finally fell down on the keys with a "buzz".

Yuan Mingqing didn't move, still calmed down, shook the cigarette ash calmly, kicked a few cigarette butts to the corner, he admitted that he was bad, and bad to a certain extent.

Four hours later, a dull bell sounded from a distant place, one... two...

The door opened, Li Wudi stepped out, saw him, and got stuck.

Yuan Mingqing pretended to be holding the key to open the door, and was stunned: "Huh? Why are you here?"

"Why did you come back so late?" Li Wudi thought of the affectionate couples all over the street, and asked sourly: "Could it be that you went on a date with someone else?"

"How do you know?" Yuan Mingqing's expression was extremely sincere surprise.

Li Wudi looked at him steadfastly, and said in a trembling voice, "You said you liked me."

Yuan Mingqing lamented meaningfully: "But you don't like me."

"Who said I don't like you?" Li Wudi explained aggrievedly: "Are you blaming me for ignoring you? My sister has been back for a few days, and I'm afraid she will see something wrong if I contact you!"

The calm emperor panicked: Oops!It didn't take into account that the meat rabbit would take the initiative to show love!

Li Wudi hugged him tightly, and pressed his warm lips against him, "Fakemi, I will come after you as soon as she leaves!"

This sentence is over, and we can no longer hear each other's voice.The bell in the distance struck No.12, and the quiet night boiled, and fireworks burst out in the night sky like daytime, and the successive roars were deafening.In the room where the lights were not turned on, it was illuminated by the fiery trees and silver flowers outside the window. The two kissed all the way from the door to the bed, tearing each other's clothes hurriedly and anxiously. Li Wudi whispered in the gap between lips and tongue: "I am very Miss you."

It was amazing that the sound of fireworks was still at this second, only for a second, allowing him to hear it clearly.He hugged him as hard as he could, it was unbelievable—he was so bad, how could Santa give him such a wonderful gift?