Raising the coffin to make a fortune [travel]

Yu Liangwan was not born gay, but was confessed by a male classmate in middle school. Because he had no prejudice against sexual orientation and didn't want to hurt the other party, he tried dating for a while, but his father was so angry that he was hospitalized. He was young and frivolous at that time , So I got the secret method, and went further and further on this road.

If his mother hadn't had an accident, he wouldn't have had such a stiff relationship with his father, and wouldn't have experienced sexual orientation as a means of revenge. He could have lived a normal life, dating a gentle and lovely girlfriend, Then start a family and have children of your own.

Jin Wenling straddled him, feeling that she had committed a serious crime. He had ruined his family and was still belittling his body. He wanted to get off him, but was hugged tightly by Qian Baylor .

"It's not your fault. After all, it's our Yu family's business, and it's not up to you or me to decide. Wen Ling, don't take it to heart."

He cupped his face and kissed his eyes.

"In a person's life, he will take care of his parents for 18 years, and take care of his children for another 18 years. The rest of the time must be spent with the person he likes. Husband and wife are the first in human relations. For this relationship, if I give up other things, I had to do that too."

Jin Wenling really wanted to ask him at this moment, how did he position their relationship, did he think they would become a couple?That was simply a very difficult thing to do.Looking at the young man's determined expression, he suddenly felt that his boyfriend was omnipotent.

He leaned in his arms, feeling the heartbeat of this body that was far stronger than others, and he seemed to be talking to himself: "You are different from what the Tai Tuo said, he said that the monarch and his ministers and their sons are the first in human relations. "

Wan Baylor thought for a while, then suddenly laughed.

"He's right. We're monarchs and ministers."

With a slightly frivolous expression on his face, he lowered his head and kissed him.

"He will be your loyal minister, and I will be your sycophant."

A courtier also means a man's favorite.

Jin Wenling put her arms around his neck, appreciating his appearance, he indeed has the capital to mess up the palace.

He supported Jin Wenling's waist and hips, picked him up in the air, and walked towards the bedroom like this.

"My lord, let me teach you to do happy things."

The young man's deep and honest voice whispered highly suggestive words in Jin Wenling's ear.

【Very Fat River Crab】

Jin Wenling slept very soundly this night, he had never slept so deeply before, and he could sleep well even when he was filming in the same room as Wan Baylor, but last night's physical fatigue and inner peace made him Fall into a deep sleep with bliss.

In fact, the sun shines in through the half-shading curtains, he knows it, but he really has no strength to wake up, and he feels a furry thing arching his face in the mist.

Jin Wenling reached out her hands to hug the thing indiscriminately, grabbed the soft roll, didn't bother to open her eyes, and just rubbed it casually, as if there was really a big dog in her arms, gently calling its owner to get up.

After rubbing for a while, he felt that someone was pressing under him, and there was a slightly teasing voice from above.

"Your Majesty, how was your service last night?"

Jin Wenling narrowed her eyes and smiled, but still had no intention of getting up.

The young man leaned down, put his lips on his ear, and asked again.

"Is it cool?"

Jin Wenling was awakened by his stimulation, stretched out her long legs, hooked Wan Beile's waist, and twisted her waist with a soft kung fu, wrapped him around him, turned over and rode on the young man's body.

He bent down, met his gaze, no less imposing than Qian Baylor, nodded and said: "Not satisfactory."

Yu Liangwan made a bad move and pushed her waist up. After all, Jin Wenling was inexperienced, so her body softened all of a sudden, and she fell into his arms.

He hugged him, helped him adjust a comfortable posture, and pointed to the breakfast on the bedside table.

"Eat first, or eat me first?"

Jin Wenling huddled in Wan Baylor's arms, stretched out her hand to take a plate of cakes on the tray, and when she brought them closer, she realized that it was the kind of hibiscus cake that she liked last time, because meals were nothing more than three things, and the rest The dishes were rewarded to Wan Baylor, but it was hard for him to remember them.

Rarely, he didn't put on airs, and picked a piece with his hands and put it in his mouth. The melting skin of the hibiscus cake left a fragrance on his teeth and cheeks, and the fruit filling inside flowed on the tip of his tongue, sweetening his mood.

Wan Baylor seemed to like watching him eat, and handed him one piece at a time like feeding a hamster. After eating three pieces, Jin Wenling pushed his hand to signal that she couldn't eat any more.

Unwillingly, Wan Baylor sent another piece, and said, "There are no outsiders here, why don't you eat more, I didn't know where to put my hands yesterday, you are so thin, I'm afraid of hurting you wherever I touch it."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and pressed the only fleshy part of Jin Wenling's body, seeing her sweetheart frowning, she immediately let him go.

"Look, it's all swollen by me."

Jin Wenling patted off his Lushan's Claw, and ate another half of it, and couldn't take it anymore, Wan Baylor took the leftovers and put them in his mouth, chewing, making a hesitant sound.

"Yesterday, you sweated a lot. You have to make up for it no matter what. You can't eat any snacks. I'll make soup for you later."

Jin Wenling lay in his arms, put her hands on his chest and held her chin and said, "If you say that, shouldn't you make up more."

If these words were placed on a couple who have been dating for a long time, it would be very charming, but when it came out of Jin Wenling's mouth, it seemed a bit naive and open-mouthed, and he also realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, low-key Leaning his head on Qianbaile's body, he stopped talking.

Wan Baylor can be regarded as the master who has watched pigs run for many years, and finally ate pork. He was so confused by him, and he laughed a little bit embarrassedly.

"If you are weak, don't go. I'll find Xiao Jinzi to make skewers at night, and eat two skewers of big kidneys to make up for it!"

The two of them were so tired in bed that it was almost noon and they hadn't woken up yet. Wan Baylor took care of all the physical work last night, took a shower afterwards, changed the sheets, drank drinks and talked about life.

They only did it once, but Jin Wenling refused, not because she was unwilling, but because she was too weak, Wan Baylor saw that he had left many marks that belonged to him, and she really couldn't take that cruel hand.

Now full of warmth and thoughts of lust, she began to behave less well, kissed her mouth and touched her face, and gradually she was going to fuck.

Jin Wenling has never compared with others, and she doesn't feel how much he takes care of herself. She just feels that she will be ruined by him last night, and she will die if she does it again, so she pushed him twice, trying to distract him.

"Don't be too busy, turn on the TV, I remember today is the weekend, some fans will come to visit the set, let's see how it will be reported."

Yu Liangwan was not happy anymore, and looked at him with the expression of a resentful woman in the palace. Seeing Jin Wenling's frowning frowning made me feel pitiful, but she couldn't bear to go too far, so she just waved her hand and opened the bedroom. The super-large-screen TV on the wall, since the new technology was turned on, I have never used the remote control or car keys. It is a pity that he does not have obsessive-compulsive disorder, otherwise it would be a blessing from God.

Jin Wenling seldom watches TV. It was the entertainment channel that Xiaojinzi let him watch last time. When he opened it, it was the entertainment news, which saved him from changing the channel. Just in time for the morning broadcast, the host's gossip appeared on the TV screen. .

"Northern wind, smoke and snow kept the fans' enthusiasm for visiting the class. Taking advantage of the weekend, fans of Jin Dapai and Li Xiaozhu chartered cars to visit their idols at a resort hotel near Baidu Scenic Area. Unexpectedly, it was a coincidence that Boss Jin was not on location. Today, Li Xiaozhu fell ill and was hospitalized, and the two fans failed to meet their idols as they wished."

Wan Baylor hugged Jin Wenling very proudly, while pinching his cheek.

"If you let your fans know that you are so idle and hang out with men, the hearts of these little girls will be broken, right?"

Jin Wenling couldn't bear to see him acting like a good-looking man who was cheap, so she made a slight effort, stood up and said, "Then I'll hurry back now, maybe there's still time."

Wan Baylor's arrogant face was immediately suppressed, and he hugged him by the waist, with a dog leg on his face.

"No hurry, no hurry, let's go back tomorrow, children should study hard, what kind of stars are they chasing, how can they contribute to socialist modernization in the future when they are distracted!"

Wan Baylor is a kid who grew up in the big courtyard. He has a set of beautiful words, and he doesn't repeat the same thing for 24 hours.

Jin Wenling was entangled with him and couldn't get away, so she simply lay down again and continued to watch the show. There were interviews with several fans on TV. Most of them said that although they were a little disappointed that they didn't see their idols, they would continue to support their loved ones. Damn, most of Jin Wenling's fans are girls. In fact, there are quite a few homeboys in the forum, but these people are basically browsing the forum Weibo or something, and rarely appear in the three-dimensional.

But among this group of girls dressed in fancy clothes, there was a handsome boy who attracted the reporter's attention and beckoned him to come over. The boy looked like he was still in primary school, because he was so lovable. Surrounded by a group of big sisters, the reporter thought he was accompanying his sister, and seemed to be afraid of scaring him, so he asked very gently, "Little friend, are you also a fan of Jin Wenling?"

Although the little boy is very young, he is full of aura. He is not as lively as ordinary children. He stares at the camera very calmly and steadily, with a full sense of the camera.

"No, I'm Brother Wen Ling's colleague. We were filming in the same crew." The boy's childish face had a sense of maturity that didn't match his age, which made people feel that if he grew up a little more, he would definitely Is a handsome guy.

At this moment, a few brokers squeezed in from the crowd, among them there seemed to be Xiao Jinjin, and took the boy away. The reporter also made a few jokes wisely, and then the advertisement came in.

Wan Baylor seemed to be very interested in that young lady, touched Jin Wenling's arm and said with a smile, "Yo, our Jin Dapai is really a god of all people, have such a small fresh meat been captured by you?"