Scum smell

Ji Yao was right. Traveling with Wen Lin is indeed a pleasant and comfortable thing.Wen Lin has a delicate mind, and is extremely considerate in every gesture. If this kind of thoughtfulness is used in daily life, it will appear a bit too meek or even a bitch.

From must-see attractions to tourist routes to gourmet guides, everything is covered by Wen Lin, from queuing up for taxis to itinerary planning, Ji Yao doesn’t have to worry about everything, he just needs to eat, play, joke and laugh. OK.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye. They went to the open-air music festival, watched various performances, and went to the largest local amusement park for a day of childlike innocence (both mouths were a little swollen when they got off the Ferris wheel) .

The day was wonderful, and it was no less exciting at night——Ji Yao and Wen Lin started a series of seduction and anti-seduction.

There is a theory in economics called bottoming out.Ji Yao felt that this was also suitable for Wen Lin.

Wen Lin had been struggling to suppress himself before, almost to the limit, so when they reunited in a foreign country, Wen Lin changed his previous meek style and began to become strong.

On the other hand, this time he seemed to be determined to win Ji Yao, so he seemed particularly unhurried, hanging on Ji Yao just like that, and began to enjoy the process of the two chasing each other.

Since he has to eat sooner or later, there is no difference between one day late and ten days late. He has been waiting for so many years and doesn't care about the day.

This kind of Wen Lin fascinated Ji Yao, he was like a cat who had only seen a ball of wool, scratching his heart and lungs with itching, and stretched out his paws to grab it, but the ball of wool slid away by rubbing against him time and time again.

They met at the hotel after nine o'clock in the evening, US time. Counting the next two days, tonight was already the third night they spent together.

On the first night, Wen Lin lay on the floor next to Ji Yao's bed and fell asleep quickly.After thinking for a long time, Ji Yao still couldn't get angry, so she simply took off her clothes and got into Wen Lin's arms, trying to seduce Wen Lin to sleep with him.

Only then did he realize that Wen Lin, who was woken up in the middle of the night, had the aura of getting up—and it was very scary!Wen Lin, who was not rested enough, stared at him for more than ten seconds, with gloomy eyes like a perverted murderer, then held his ankle, dragged him upside down to the bed, and wrapped him completely in the quilt, Stuffed inside, hugged tightly, and then continued to sleep soundly, but Ji Yao almost suffocated.

On the second night, after Ji Yao washed herself clean, she just put on her bathrobe casually, and played with herself on the bed in front of Wen Lin—both front and back.He looked at the place where Wen Lin was gradually pushing up with satisfaction, thinking that it would be all right for the head office, but Wen Lin climbed onto the bed, sat cross-legged on the position directly opposite Ji Yao, and began to move while leaning against the head of the bed.

………………

Ji Yao's mind went blank, he stared blankly at Wen Lin, Wen Lin smiled lightly, and handed it forward again, Ji Yao obediently lowered his head, and licked the mucus off that hand like a kitten.

Halfway through the lick, he finally came to his senses - what the hell am I doing! ?

However, before he spit it out and poohed Wen Lin's face, Wen Lin put his unlicked index finger and middle finger into his mouth, wiped off the semen with his lips and teeth, and even played with his tongue !

...Damn, don't you know that playing like this is easy to make people excited!

Ji Yao was almost stunned, never expecting Wen Lin to be so shameless after throwing away the burden of being an idol.

The instigator even lowered his head and kissed his cheek, with a smile in his voice, like a big brother coaxing a child: "Mom, why do you like this so much, huh? We are so lewd, aren't we?"

Ji Yao: ......... MMP.

Later he asked Wen Lin if he was not a handsome gentleman, why he suddenly became so unlimited.Wen Lin's answer was this: "If you lose a little bit of morality, you can't pick it up again—besides, I really can't find it. For a person who is so stubborn and shameless every day, it's hard to keep his demeanor. reason."

Ji Yao: "..."

Tonight is the third day.

Wen Lin hugged the pillow and cup slowly, and went to the living room, saying that the carpeted floor was too hard, so he went to sleep on the sofa.

Ji Yao: "..."

Ji Yao was a little dazed. When he passed by an adult goods store, he asked Wen Lin to buy some gadgets on the pretext of eating a fried chicken facing the street, just to take Wen Lin down tonight, but why did Wen Lin leave? ! ?

At this time, Ji Yao didn't realize at all that he had been completely brought into Wen Lin's rhythm. What he thought about every day was no longer about his two ex-boyfriends, nor how to reject Wen Lin, but how to successfully climb into bed .

——In a sense, the purpose of his healing journey has been achieved.

Ji Yao was a little hesitant, if two people were in the same room, he would seduce if he seduced, but Wen Lin had already gone to the living room, and he seemed a little too eager to chase after him to seduce.

Whether to go or not to go, he was very entangled.After thinking about it, he finally decided to go—a moment in Chunxiao is worth a thousand gold, and he has to cherish it.

However, after he cleaned himself up, dressed up and went to the living room, he found that Wen Lin was lying on the sofa, breathing slowly, and had fallen asleep.

Ji Yao: "..."

He has lived smoothly and invincibly for more than twenty years, and only now did he realize that climbing a bed is such a difficult thing.

He struggled for a while, but decided to get into bed directly——after the tragedy happened on the first night, Wen Lin woke up and explained to him that he was so exhausted because he didn't sleep on the plane before. Wake up will not get angry.At that time, Ji Yao thought silently, it's just that he won't get angry, but in fact he is still very upset, right?But up to now, he really can't control that much anymore - if Wen Lin has the ability, Wen Lin will press him into the quilt and suffocate him all night!

The hotel he stayed in was very high-end, and the sofas in the suites were not cheap, but no matter how spacious the sofa was, it was not a bed. It was barely enough to accommodate Wen Lin, and it would be a bit difficult to add another Ji Yao.

Ji Yao carefully slid into Wen Lin's arms, stretched out his hands to grab onto the other's back, and grabbed Wen Lin like a koala, trying to make their crotch touch each other.

...Then he found that Wen Lin's bottom was hard.

Wen Lin is pretending to sleep! ?

He raised his head in horror, but Wen Lin's breathing was still steady and gentle, and his heartbeat didn't flutter, obviously sleeping soundly.

He hasn't done anything yet, why is Wen Lin so hard? ——Don’t be like what this person said before, even dreaming about having sex! ?

At this time, Wen Lin in the dream probably felt the familiar breath approaching, and his arms around him were tightened, and he pressed the person to his crotch hard, and let out an indistinct moan.

Tut tut tut, it's so erotic and perverted.

While Ji Yao shook his head and scolded Wen Lin for putting on a show, he couldn't help being complacent, feeling deeply hopeful that he could crawl into bed today.However, before he could laugh enough, Wen Lin frowned, and fumbled for the body in his arms. Then, following the curve of Ji Yao's body, he touched the massage stick that Ji Yao stuffed into the back.

Ji Yao: "..."

Ji Yao couldn't laugh anymore.

Wen Lin is dreaming.illusion.

In the dream, he was a prison guard, responsible for guarding the criminals, but all the criminals were vague, only one person was very clear, he was locked in the innermost cell alone, he was a bitch, he seemed to be called Ji Yao.

That bitch was very slutty. In my memory, it seemed that all kinds of people always entered that cell, and immediately there would be intermittent moans.He is like the public toilet of the entire prison, whether it is a prisoner or a prison guard, everyone can use it.

Is he so inseparable from men?Wen Lin thought a little angrily.

He obviously had never seen that bitch named Ji Yao, but he felt angry like a treasure was taken away.

After a long time like this, Wen Lin has been watching with cold eyes, restraining himself from indifference, and not caring about the life of that bitch-this kind of peace was broken, when Wen Lin saw two prisoners together After going in.

...Wen Lin remembered them. They were a pair of brothers. They had been with Ji Yao for a long time, but they always went alone. This was the first time that the two of them were together.

In the cell, Ji Yao's groans became louder, mixed with low sobs, as if he was in pain, but he was even more wanting to die.

He couldn't sit still, and all he could think about was how those two people would play with that bitch, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, and stepped into the cell angrily.

He thought he would see a erotic picture of lust and confusion, but what caught his eyes was the scene of the prisoner named Ji Yao being tied to the bed and being put on a wheel.

His prison uniform was torn and hung pitifully on his body. His whole body was covered with bruises from the love affair, and he was filled with two people and was completely wet.

When he saw Wen Lin walking in, infinite joy burst out of his eyes, he moaned intermittently, turned his face to Wen Lin, and cried to save me.

Then fucked and ejaculated in front of his face.

Wen Lin didn't know why, but felt extremely sad.

Standing one step away from him, he bent down to wipe away the other party's tears, and asked sadly, "These... don't you like them?"

Ji Yao cried and shook his head, looking at him with hope in his eyes.

Just listen to what Ji Yao said——

"I don't like...I don't like them...I...I only like you."

He was bound on the bed, he turned his head with difficulty after speaking, and gently kissed Wen Lin's pale and cold fingers hanging beside the bed.

"……I just want you."

Outside of the dream, Ji Yao raised his head and stared blankly at Wen Lin's handsome face.

Isn't this person having a dream, but why... crying.