Love me?Don't be shy!

After closing the door, Wang Qing smoothly locked the door, turned around and saw that Daewoo picked up a Ma La Tang and was about to eat it.

Wang Qing walked over, picked up another Malatang and put it in front of Daewoo: "Wait a minute, this one is yours."

"Aren't they all the same, okay, okay, here you are." So Daewoo took the share that Wang Qing handed over, and couldn't wait to open it and taste it.

Daewoo curled his lips, unhappy: "Where did you buy this Malatang? The boss's craftsmanship is really bad! Malatang Malatang, why doesn't it even have any spicy taste?!"

Wang Qing dragged the stool, squeezed together with Daewoo, slowly unwrapped the Malatang in his hand, and said calmly: "The Malatang in your hand was scalded by me, don't say it's not delicious."

Daewoo leaned over to look at Wang Qing's Mala Tang, there was a layer of red chili oil floating on it, and he inhaled hard through his nose—ah~ that's one word: fragrant!

Daewoo was dissatisfied and said: "Why do you put so much chili oil in yours, but not a little bit in mine?! Malatang wants that kind of spicy taste, and I feel warm when I eat it. You cooked it for me. If the clear soup lacks water, it’s boiled instant noodles! It’s not me who blamed you, the □□ Braised Beef Noodles are hotter than your Malatang!”

Wang Qing braked quietly, ignoring the accusations of "Yu Xiaomiao" beside him, picked up a big mouthful of noodles with chopsticks, and deliberately blew on Daewoo's side to cool the noodles, spreading the fragrance to Daewoo's side, and then Under Daewoo's hot gaze, he sucked the noodles covered in spicy oil in a big gulp.

"Hmm~" After eating a big mouthful of noodles, Wang Qing stuck out his tongue and licked the spicy oil on his lips, looking very satisfied.

Da Yu gritted his teeth angrily, and imitated Wang Qing as if he was not convinced, and smashed up a big fork of noodles, without blowing them, and directly sent them to his mouth.

Wang Qing saw it out of the corner of his eye, and stretched out his hand to stop Da Yu's hand holding the chopsticks, and thoughtfully helped Da Yu cool the noodles, and then he let go and said, "You are not afraid of being hot, you can eat it after blowing it, and no one will follow you if you are in a hurry." You grab it."

Daewoo said pitifully: "Oh, I have been freezing in the rain for so long just now, and I just wanted to eat something spicy to warm me up, but you still didn't put chili on me. There is no way, I can only eat it hotter."

Wang Qing squeezed Daewoo's face: "Listen to your own voice, it's so cold today, you little idiot, you've been in the rain for so long, your throat is frozen and cracked! If you eat spicy food, your throat will be unbearable. Can you live? Be good, be obedient, and light food is good for your stomach."

"Huh!" Although Daewoo was dissatisfied with his mouth, he was still very satisfied: Humph!Qing'er is a caring and caring guy—my family! ╭(╯^╰)╮...

The weather was so cold, the two of them went home together after class in the afternoon.Although Daewoo's physical fitness is very good and he doesn't have a cold or fever, he still suffered from a bit of cold because he was wet in winter.Daewoo was in a bad mood, so he quickly finished his dinner, took a nice hot bath, and then got into bed early, and fell asleep before 18:[-].

As a result, he slept until midnight, and Daewoo was dreaming sweet dreams, when he suddenly felt out of breath.Waking up from the dream in a daze, he found himself being held down and kissed and touched by someone else.too suddenly!For a moment, Daewoo couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, and he was so dazed that he didn't know who he was, where he was now, and who the person on his body was.

Because he was awakened from a dream, Daewoo gasped and his heart beat like a drum; when he opened his eyes again, it was dark everywhere, and he felt very uneasy; He can only be at the mercy of the person who is pressing on him.

Daewoo took a few deep breaths in the dark, his chaotic brain finally regained some clarity, and his facial features gradually recovered.

It was dark everywhere, with the eager panting of another person in my ears, and the faint smell of smoke in the air.

Daewoo moved uncomfortably, and then his eyes widened: Where's the pajamas on me? !Where are my panties? !This hard thing rubbing against my leg is...

"!!!" Daewoo didn't dare to think about it anymore. Facing such an unexpected incident, our classmate Feng Jianyu was once again stunned.

Wang Qing followed Daewoo's abdominal muscles to his neck and kissed him all the way up. The kisses were heavy and hard, with loud mouthfuls.

"Hmm..." Daewoo tried to turn his head.

Wang Qing held Daewoo's neck tenderly for a while, and when he sensed Daewoo's awakening, he stretched out his hand and pressed on Daewoo's forehead, forcing him to raise his head and open his mouth unconsciously, and kissed him in the dark with incomparable accuracy.Domineeringly wrapping Daewoo's lips completely, the thick and powerful tongue drove straight in, rolling up Daewoo's soft and slippery tongue to linger with it.

"Hmm...um——" Daewoo shook his head slightly, and began to resist.He just got rid of the feeling of dizziness after being woken up from his sleep, but at the moment he was kissed by a domineering someone again and his brain was deprived of oxygen.

Finally, Wang Qing left Daewoo's lips, and Daewoo opened his mouth to breathe heavily, the panting sound was terribly sexy.

Wang Qing's breathing was also heavy, as if he was enduring great pain.

Wang Qing really couldn't bear it anymore!It is said that men are animals that think with their lower body. It is really a miracle that Wang Qing can endure for such a long time in the face of his beloved.But tonight, when he was sitting by the bed, looking at Daewoo's sleeping face, bits and pieces of his memory and Daewoo suddenly came to mind together.

He thought of Daewoo who was drenched in the rain today, the Daewoo who secretly kissed him after drinking, the Daewoo who broke out for himself after the basketball game that day, the Daewoo who was always willing to help him, and the Daewoo who was sick but still strong Daewoo, think of the Daewoo who always protects himself...

Just like a dam in a flood can no longer resist the raging flood, Wang Qing's love for Daewoo is like this raging flood, which can no longer be suppressed!He doesn't want to suppress it anymore!

I love him!I love Daewoo!I love Feng Jianyu!

I want to have him!Possess him!Hard - fuck him!

The most direct way for a man to love someone is through sex.

Therefore, Wang Qing ran to the balcony in the middle of the night. After smoking several cigarettes in a row but still found the "sperm" in his body, Wang Qing decisively crushed the cigarette and decided to follow his inner thoughts "must be Go to Daewoo!", taking advantage of Daewoo's fast asleep, he did something bad.

……

Wang Qing's hands began to rub Daewoo's smooth buttocks unconsciously.

Daewoo: "Hmm! You...don't—"

Sensing Wang Qing's intentions, Daewoo began to struggle, but he was exhausted from the cold, and he was awakened by Wang Qing in his sleep, so he didn't have enough strength to resist, which stimulated the "sperm on the brain" even more Wang Qing.

Wang Qing bit Daewoo's shoulder, then grabbed Daewoo's two hands fiercely and pressed them on the top of Daewoo's head, then pressed it with one hand, and groped for a pair of pajama pants on the bed with the other hand, and took them directly Come and act as a rope to bind Daewoo's hands tightly.

It was futile for Daewoo to struggle hard, so he could only shout anxiously, "...Wang Qing! What are you doing—let me go!"

After confining Feng Jianyu's hands, Wang Qing satisfactorily licked Daewoo's swollen and soft lips, put one hand on Daewoo's chin and threatened: "Daewoo, be good, if you move around again, I will fuck you."

Daewoo's hands are tied now, and Wang Qing's lower body is firmly pressed down by Wang Qing, and his whole body is suppressed and cannot move.

Daewoo couldn't help crying silently in his heart: Okay, I understand it!Don't look at Qing'er, a brat who usually looks like a very obedient and loyal dog, who knows that I got the wrong breed at the beginning, what kind of big dog is he who loves to act like a baby? !It's just jackals and tigers!Still the most fierce and dissatisfied kind!God!Give me back my innocent, cute, coquettish and obedient young brother Xiao Gongju!Who is this cruel, violent, domineering and unreasonable man? I don't know him! ! ! T^T But what Wang Qing was thinking in his heart was: If you want to put an attack to sleep, you have to spare no effort to be ruthless!Don't give him room for negotiation, don't let him have any luck, don't give him a chance to escape!One word, is up!He dare not follow?Let's get stronger first! (Let’s talk about it when I feel good, and I’ll talk about kneeling on the washboard later.)

Seeing Wang Qing guessing like this, I really couldn't help it. When he thought that he would lose his chrysanthemum later, Daewoo wanted to cry without tears.There is no way, the strength gap is here.Even in normal times, if Wang Qing wanted to be strong, he wouldn't be able to stand up to him, let alone the Wang Qing who is now in the berserk version 3.0!After thinking about it again and again, he weighed the importance of a man's dignity and the chrysanthemum, and Feng Jianyu felt that the latter was more important.

Daewoo's attitude immediately turned 180 degrees, his voice softened, and he began to act coquettishly: "Qing'er... Qingge~ Don't, don't be like this...I'm afraid of pain, I'm not ready yet~ I'll talk about it tomorrow, okay... Please Please, Brother Qing~" Daewoo felt goosebumps all over his body after speaking, wishing he could drill a hole and get in right away.

Wang Qing put one hand into Daewoo's hair, gently smoothed it out for him, then kissed him very cherishedly on the forehead, and finally sneered: "Hehehe. I can hold back, but my' Da Qingzi can't help it, I have to fuck today, no discussion."

Daewoo couldn't help cursing: "Wang Qing, you bastard with a big brain!"

Wang Qing smiled nonchalantly, bit the little red bean on Daewoo's chest as punishment, and said: It's not a good attack if you don't want to sleep with your beloved.

Sitting on Feng Jianyu's lap, Wang Qing couldn't see in the dark. He poured lubricating oil on his hand after roughly reckoning the amount, then leaned down again, and reached behind Daewoo with the hand that poured the lubricating oil.

Feeling the cold touch of the lubricant, Daewoo shuddered all over, completely confessed, and began to roll desperately.

Daewoo's tone was tragic: "Wang Qing, you are not human! I don't want to be raped! Let me go, let me go!"

Wang Qing looked as if you were teasing me, and stopped Daewoo's behavior with only one hand as easily as holding down a kitten.

For Daewoo, time seems to be passing very slowly at this moment. He feels like a "prisoner" on the execution ground, and Wang Qing is the "executor", but the executioner uses a blade and Wang Qing uses a knife. The most important thing is the "meat blade"...

Feeling the invasion of foreign objects in his body, Daewoo tensed all over, and suddenly remembered what Yang Ziming said to himself at noon: "For you two, whoever attacks and who suffers depends entirely on who loves each other more."

So Daewoo, who is destined to lose his virginity tonight, can only comfort himself in his heart: Wang Qing, I love you more than you, so I let you go!It's not that I can't get on you!snort!