canine boyfriend

Chapter 5 Wolf Dog Chapter 11-15

11.

The popcorn is very sweet, and the teenager thinks of many things from the past.

In the few years when the man first lived in, I was still a primary school student. No matter how much I hated him, I used the same way as a primary school chicken. For example, I deliberately knocked over the soup he made, wrote the man’s name dozens of times in the diary, and then drew a cross cross.At that time, the man and his father accompanied him to the supermarket, and he threw the snacks he wanted into the shopping cart, then threw them back on the shelf, took them back, and threw them back again... He wanted to attract his father's attention and make his eyes look away from the man. move away.The young man hated men, really hated it, and couldn't deny it, because his father had never looked at his mother with that kind of eyes.

And those snacks that were thrown out of the shopping cart seemed to be picked up by the man bending over in bags, paid for him, and put them in the schoolbag he carried when he went to school.

The real convulsions started after I entered junior high school.How bad can a human heart be?Bad enough to know what a man cares about and destroy it.

Thinking of this, the boy suddenly didn't dare to look to the right, but he couldn't hold back, and the eyes of the two accidentally collided in the air.

The man quickly turned his face straight, and stretched his left hand towards the popcorn bucket, trying to cover up.Accidentally, the two hands touched together again, as if the popcorn was poisoned, and the two retracted their hands at the same time, not daring to grab it.

The sound of kissing came from the seat next door. It was a tongue kiss, and the kiss was very forgetful.

"You eat." The boy elbowed him, "I don't like to eat."

"I don't... like it very much." The man had almost finished a bucket, so he said.

The movie is still playing, like a fish, spitting out bubbles quietly, and the bubbles are full of joys and sorrows of the hero and heroine.The young man didn't dare to make a big move, for fear of bursting the bubble. He didn't like to watch this kind of movie where misunderstandings come and go. There is nothing to be misunderstood. If he really likes someone, how could he be willing to let him be misunderstood.

I can't wait to make it clear.

It is a big fool to be willing to misunderstand.

The ending of the movie is a happy reunion. He checked it out on purpose, like a superstitious person who must read the introduction before going to sea, so he can rest assured.This is the first movie in which he has dated a man. If the hero and heroine are out of touch, then he won't watch it.

But in the end, he still didn't wait for the scene where the hero and heroine ran to the wedding hall.

On the screen, the male protagonist is wearing a suit, pulling the female protagonist in a white gauze to run towards the church.Off-screen, he pulled the man towards the safe exit.Before the end of the screening, the story was at its climax. The staff outside the emergency exit stopped the boy and asked him to return the 3D glasses. The boy habitually raised his hand and punched, almost overturning the person blocking the way.

In the end, the man grabbed him, took the glasses from his hand and returned them.The teenager pulled the man up and ran out, out of the cinema, and into the dining area outside the cinema.

There are a variety of restaurants, and the unique background music of shopping malls has replaced the songs in the ears of young people.

That song, sung by a man 10 years ago, was never officially released.The company owns the copyright, but 10 years later it was given to another person to use it as the ending song of the movie.

But the pronunciation, articulation, deep breathing, exhalation, including the way of punctuating sentences, all are not man's, it is another person.He can't sing well, he can't sing the unpretentious high notes of a man, and the solid mid-bass.

The man seemed to know what the young man was angry about, like a wolf dog, his temper came as soon as he said it, and he almost beat someone.He recognized the prelude as soon as the song was played, because he hadn't forgotten it all these years.

This is the song he almost released.

"We agreed to watch the movie, but you didn't finish it." The man accompanied the boy to stand beside the glass wall, looking at the people going downstairs.

The teenager took off the band-aid and threw it in the trash can. After the bgm in the mall changed two or three songs, his sneakers kicked the wall lightly. "That man can't sing very well. He has a bad voice."

The man hadn't seen so many people for a long time, he was looking around, and said casually: "The voice is younger than mine, you can practice slowly."

No, the young man especially wanted to refute him, he had seen too many singers, whether he could sing or not, his voice was innate.But in the end, I only grasped a little refutation. "What's the matter with being young? It seems like no one has ever been young."

The man lowered his pointed chin and said nothing.

The teenager was stabbed by the spike on his jaw. "I mean, everybody gets old."

The corner of the man's mouth was tensed to laugh, but he still didn't speak.

"No." The boy stopped kicking the glass wall, "I don't think you are old."

The chatter became more and more chaotic, and the mall became more and more noisy, and all the people from the same movie theater just came out.The man didn't answer the boy, so he couldn't figure out what he was thinking. He suddenly took off his baseball cap, held the man's face in his arms, and kissed him hard on his cheekbones.

Not protruding cheekbones, hanging a thin layer of skin.So close, the boy could still see his childish hair twirling.

Just like that, the boy had a triumphant expression on his face, looking at the man's face as if it had been fished out of red wine.Until a few girls called out the man's name, the smile on the boy's face froze and faded, and the man didn't even wear a mask. Just like that, he was recognized by his fans 10 years ago.

12.

The man didn't expect that he could still be recognized.

The girls called him by his name tentatively at first, but he was taken aback for a moment, and instead confirmed their guesses.So they came at a rushing speed, but they were nervous when they got in front of them. Their faces that had already passed puberty reflected the expression of the little girl again, and they were a little at a loss.

They called him brother, said he hadn't changed at all, and told him that he was in high school when he was a fan of stars, but now he is working.They became friends through the fan club, and later the fan club disbanded, and they stayed together, and the girls' friendship continued.Watching this movie today is because of the ending song.

I didn't expect the newcomer to sing so badly, but I bumped into the big star of the year outside the movie theater.

The boy stepped back behind the man, listening to a few girls chattering in front of him.They were no longer high school students, but they were so excited that the teenager mistakenly thought they were his classmates, and they would chat for a long time about someone they liked, their eyes glowing.

They actually called the man brother... The young man was a little uncomfortable, why did he call him brother as soon as he came up?Can't you call me brother?You can call him Big Brother or Little Brother, but why do you call him Big Brother?

Men are even more uncomfortable, and they don't know how to place their hands and feet.He hadn't seen his fans for a long time, and his mood went from shock to joy, yet someone still remembered him.After being happy, he quickly slipped into embarrassment, not knowing how to explain his whereabouts these years.

I can only answer their questions stutteringly, repeating, I am glad you still remember me.

The eyes of the girls became brighter, asking brother where have you been all these years?

The man's breath stagnates: "Go abroad... for further study."

Their smiles are so contagious that they make men feel guilty about someone who always remembers them.So when they asked if they would continue to sing when they returned to China, he nodded.

You can't let them down again. Men comfort them, but they can't comfort themselves.

The boy was still standing behind, but gradually he couldn't stand up anymore.Obviously they all saw what happened just now but didn't say a word, as if they were outsiders.They chatted with the man about the movies and series they had made, and about the theme songs he sang. The teenager also wanted to intervene, saying that he had seen and heard it, but he couldn't get in.

In front of real fans, he knows too little.

In the end, the girls wanted to take a group photo, and the man agreed, but with a little more worry in his heart. The self 10 years ago never worried about the effect of taking pictures. Whether it is the edge of the jaw or the hairstyle, no matter how you take it, it will look good.But now, just facing the camera can make him flinch.I'm afraid the pictures won't be handsome enough to satisfy people.

"Let me take a look." After filming, he said to the boy.

The boy gave him the girl's cell phone, thinking that he had taken a good picture, but the man, who has never been critical, turned around for the first time and asked him to take another picture.

"Just, take another picture." The man also thought he had too many things to do, but the smile just now was too rigid.

The boy had no choice but to take another shot, and simply took more than a dozen shots in a row.Watching the man take the girl's mobile phone and carefully select it, delete it after the selection, and carefully keep two that he thinks are good.

The girls took their phones back and asked if they could hug, the man said yes, the boy said no.But in the end the man still hugged them, and when they left, they didn't ask who the boy was.

The young man is completely clueless about the mentality of fans. He thought that at least he would hold onto you, or ask a big star who kissed you on the face.In the end, they didn't ask. When they got back the phone, they just looked at themselves meaningfully.

What are you looking at?I am a man, an adult man, and I kissed him, why don't you fans ask?The teenager really couldn't figure out what kind of emotion this was. It seemed that they were satisfied as long as they saw the man live well and happily.

"Let's go." The man took the initiative to put on his hat and mask this time, "Have a barbecue later?"

The young man had no choice but to nod. Barbecue is his favorite food, but his understanding of men is not as good as those few fans, who don't know what men like to eat.

In the barbecue restaurant, the man took off his mask, but he still wore his hat.The teenager likes to eat meat, and he has loved it since he was a child. He is also used to making food for the teenager, and he knows which part of the meat to order for roasting without taking the menu.But the man is quite repulsed by the stimulation of barbecue. He dare not eat it, fearing that it will hurt his throat, so he only ordered a bowl of udon noodles, and flipped the tongs on the grill while eating the light noodles.

"You haven't changed much." The young man said in a rambling manner. The man repeatedly selected photos, just because he was afraid that the photos would not look good. "You are the same as before, and you look better than before."

The man was so frightened that he bit off the noodles and dropped them into the soup, unable to catch the boy's aggressive love words.

"Why don't they ask me who I am?" The teenager was still struggling with this, as if fans didn't ask, he couldn't be recognized, and he didn't have this identity verification.

The man picked up a piece of beef tongue and roasted it slowly until it was cooked, then put it on the young man's plate. "Because... because..."

"Because of what?" The boy didn't know how to barbecue, and watched him skillfully feed himself.

"Because..." The man's face was hidden under the brim of the hat. From the opposite side, his small pointed face was almost hidden, "Because in the past, when I... was famous, I..."

"Just what?" The boy asked for an identity.

"It's been rumored that I like men." The man was ashamed to face it, and felt ashamed in front of the same sex who was many years younger than him, "I have some fans... I know it."

A raging fire ignited in the boy's chest, comparable to the oven in front of him. "Who are you dating? Do you like him?"

"I don't like it." The man shook his head, obviously he didn't need to say anything, but he wanted to explain to the boy, "Your father is... the first one."

The boy took a piece of ice and crushed it in his mouth. His teeth were sore, and he asked in a low voice, "How did you meet him?"

He thought that men wouldn't talk anymore, but he didn't expect men to be so stupid. He didn't learn the shrewdness of the entertainment industry, and he threw out his whole love history in one go.

"Here... be gay." The man faced the teacher like a high school student admitting his mistakes.

13.

The beef tongue in the boy's chopsticks missed it and fell into the plate.

The man sucked on the noodles, not even daring to lift his head.

"Are you still going to that kind of place?" The boy picked up the ox's tongue again and chewed it to vent his anger.If the man hadn't taken the initiative to admit it, he wouldn't be able to associate the man with the gay bar even if he thought about it.

Even if the boy has never been there, he can guess where the gay bar is. It’s not that he hasn’t read the news or heard others say it.What about an affair in a gay bar or drunkenness, a chaotic private life, spending money on support or a public lover, all kinds of messy words.

He thought that with such an identity as a man, at least he was seduced by an old bastard in a public place.The old bastard is not yet 45 years old. Ten years ago, he was a handsome and promising investor and director.

But what about me 10 years ago... The boy chewed a piece of ice again, and 10 years ago I was still playing with mud in the yard.

"Why did you go to that place?" the boy asked again.The man bowed his head to eat the noodles, and he kicked the toe of the man's shoe under the table, reminding him to answer the questions tirelessly.

The man didn't want to tell the boy so much, he didn't come out to play for a long time, and seeing fans again, he was so happy at once, his heart gradually opened a crack.His heart was even heavier, he was afraid that the young man would ask these things from others, from his father, and that he would know that he was not a blank slate, so he might as well tell him himself.

"It's just for fun." The man said, and he was afraid of seeing disappointment in the young man's eyes after speaking, "It's just for ordinary fun, I... I just go for fun, and occasionally have a drink."

A pip of oil popped out of the oven.

"At that time, I went there once in a while. I carried my agent behind my back." The man put the beef tendon on it, and it was burnt accidentally, "The boss is a... friend in the circle. I am also an adult, and I will To make friends, also..."

Forget it, the more he talked, the more chaotic the man was, he closed his mouth and concentrated on being a barbecue tool man.

The boy didn't say anything, and even ate the burnt beef tendon.He didn't believe that men would mess around in drunken and rich places, but he didn't understand, he couldn't figure it out, because men didn't look like people who would go there.

The boy feels uncomfortable when he thinks of men chatting casually with others in the booth of the bar and making friends.He must have been the most eye-catching existence in the gay bar at that time, even if he only wore a T-shirt and jeans, he would be offered a drink wherever he sat.Maybe he would dance off the stage when he was drunk, with hooked eyes, thin and bony body, and he could ask for cigarettes from other people's hands without talking.

Who would have invited him to drink?The boy ate the flying vinegar from 10 years ago, and he wanted to scold them for being uneasy and kind, and approaching men with ulterior motives.All the men in the world want to kiss Fangze except themselves, who are bastards.

I am not a bastard, besides kissing Fangze, I also want to take care of him.I didn't pick him up, but chased him.

On the way home, the boy kept imagining, imagining which bar the man went to, imagining how he would dress like this.Men should like silk. He even buys silk pajamas, so he must have satin shirts.

What color is it?White?black?Or patterned?Is it a low collar?Will you wear a necklace?

Along the way, the teenagers were thinking about this matter. High school students are so narrow-minded, and they couldn't swallow it when they thought that others had seen it.

The two got on the elevator together, and the man took off his mask, and asked hesitantly in a caring elder tone: "Are you full? If not, I'll get you some more when I get home."

"I'm full." The boy put his hands in his pockets and couldn't help but say, "How did you and my dad meet? Did he buy you a drink?"

The man guessed that he was going to ask. The boy thought he was hiding his emotions well, but in fact his whole body was covered with loudspeakers, wishing to shout out all his unhappiness. "I didn't drink it, I was introduced by a friend..."

"Which friend?" The boy was very aggressive, "You're an idiot."

The man smiled helplessly.

The young man looked at his smiling side face, the jealousy in his heart disappeared, and he regretted his immature performance just now.You shouldn't ask these questions. Mature men don't ask about their ex, even if the ex is his father.

But he just wanted to ask.

The boy wanted to rush back to 10 years ago, stop the man who was going to sit in the gay bar, and told him not to go in, because there was a big bastard inside who wanted to hook him up and ruin his 10 years of youth. He bullied him so much that he had nowhere to cry.

But if he stopped, he would have no chance to meet a man while playing in mud.It's better to tell the man first that the little bastard is still good when he grows up, and he doesn't bully others.

"Are you happy today?" The teenager struggled out of his imagination.

"Happy." The man is really happy. He doesn't smoke, drink or eat spicy food, and he speaks nicely. "I didn't expect fans to remember me."

"Do you still want to continue singing?" the boy asked again.

The man opened his eyes.

"Singing, making movies." The boy leaned on the elevator handrail, "I think your face is very photogenic."

The man quickly touched his face. He was very photogenic 10 years ago, but now he is not sure.But the boy's question caused ripples in his stagnant heart.

Seeing the man's reaction, the young man had an answer in his heart, took advantage of the elevator to open the door immediately, and stretched out a hand.He didn't even want to hold hands, he was just attracted and always wanted to touch him.

But before he touched it, the man dodged abruptly.

Their eyes met, and the young man suddenly realized that the man had misunderstood. He thought that what he said would require him to give something in exchange.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to explain, the overhead light went dark, the running elevator stopped, and there was a malfunction, locking them inside.

14.

"What's the matter? The elevator is broken?" The boy's mood split when he was about to explain, it was impossible to leave the broken elevator alone.He patted the elevator door first, but there was no response, and then called a few more times, but there was still no one, so he could only press the emergency button and wait for someone to come to rescue him.

The man looked at the boy's stubborn back and pulled him back first.My own reaction just now was really frightened, after all, he had seen a lot.

Opportunities in the entertainment industry are rare, but there are so many people who sharpen their heads and drill into it.There is no actor who does not want to stand on the big screen, and there is no singer who does not want to stand in the center of the stage with the highest-equipped microphone.Most of the people who are indifferent to fame and wealth have fake designs. Those who enter this circle have ambitions and hope to be seen and heard by the audience.

He used to have too.

But what does ambition have to be exchanged for?Why do you need to stand in this position?There are too many men. There are too many of them who use money to promote themselves and exchange their bodies for resources.

Now he has no money, only himself, but the boy still likes the only thing he can afford.

He is even more afraid that the boy's liking is just a momentary curiosity, the urge of adolescent hormones, and he treats himself as a woman and comes to date.

"Don't be nervous." But he still pulled the boy back, "Someone will come soon."

The boy lowered his head and turned on the phone light.

The man also turned on the phone light, and two bright beams of light stood in front of them.

"It's okay." The man moved his light to the boy, "Someone will come soon, don't think about that."

The boy didn't respond, his breathing was fairly steady, but a stream of sweat flowed over the femoral bulge of the carotid artery. "I'm not afraid."

"I didn't say you were afraid." The man used his maturity to protect the youth's immature self-esteem. He was not afraid of the dark, nor was he afraid of being locked in the elevator. Compared to a large and empty villa, he prefers to curl up in a corner.

The one who is afraid of the dark and claustrophobic is the boy he watched growing up.

The young man took a deep breath at the side, adjusted his state with psychological hints, and suddenly reached out to the side, grabbing the man's wrist firmly.

Just at this moment, the man almost thought that his wrist bone was going to be broken.When people are afraid, their hands may be right.

"That's not what I meant." The boy hurriedly said, in case he fainted, he would stop, "I don't fucking want you to switch with me."

"Stop talking." The man grabbed him in turn, and the hand that was fisting everywhere became cold in his palm.The teenager was very afraid of the dark when he was a child, and he was also afraid that there would be no one at home. Sometimes his father went out and he was the only one left at home, and that became the special moment for the little boy to treat himself the best.

Don't make a fuss about letting yourself go, don't throw the plate, and eat whatever you give.The man was still young at that time, but he could also see the fear of a primary school student, so he opened the door of the bedroom wide open and slept with the bedside light on, so that the boy who was still a child knew that there was someone at home.

But as soon as the family members came back and the nanny moved in, the little boy became disrespectful, as if he was not afraid of anything.During the Spring Festival, when the nanny returned to his hometown, he became wilted again, dragging his slippers every day to look at the door where he slept.

Several times, as soon as the man opened the door, he saw the boy in the bear pajamas wandering outside the bedroom on purpose.It is not until the child gradually becomes a high school student that the man realizes that his phobia is serious.

Although he has tried his best to overcome it, the man still feels helpless when he gets sick.

The boy was digesting the deep fear in his body, and frantically slapped the elevator door a few times, wanting to get out.The man pulled him back, but he was still unwilling, and finally sat down with too much pain, sweating all over his face.

"It's okay, someone will be here soon." The man also sat down with him, hesitated, and stretched out his arms to wrap him in his arms.It's just that the boy has become too big, and he can't hold it in his hands.

The boy sniffed and pushed him away with his shoulders. "I'm fine."

"Well, you're fine." The man came over again and grabbed another hand, "I have something to do, I'm afraid, okay?"

The boy gave him a weird look, knowing that he was talking nonsense, but he didn't move.He is not afraid, the teenager has seen him sleep in his nest many times, the bed is so big, he likes to occupy a corner, the quilt covers his head so that he sleeps in a daze, and will not wake up even if he is sold out.

In the past, there was an egg-shaped rattan chair in a hanging basket in the sun room on the first floor of the house, like a swing. The man hugged his big quilt to sleep there specially, and the whole person shrank into a little bit.

That kind of pitiful energy, as if the family had no money and couldn't buy a bed, and he was forced to sleep outside.How to see, how angry.

When the boy's breathing calmed down, the man thought about how to retract his arms unconsciously.The topic before the elevator broke down was too embarrassing, and he might have misunderstood it, but when he brought it up again, he was afraid that the boy would rush to explain it to him with a pale face.

Because of such an explanation, the relationship between the two will be pushed forward again.

"I didn't mean that just now." The young man hurriedly explained to him with a pale face.

"Yeah." When it was over, the man began to retract his arms. He was careless. The boy was no longer the kid in bear pajamas. Even if he had a panic attack, he didn't need others to comfort him, "That..."

"How dare you take your arm back." The boy put one hand on the ground and squeezed him into the corner of the elevator, "I'll kiss you to death under surveillance."

15.

The man's heartbeat was so fast that he seemed to be caught by a teenager, but in fact, the two of them didn't even touch each other.The arms were held there, unable to be retracted, and did not dare to stretch them out again, maintaining an awkward stagnation.He was afraid of what the boy's impulsiveness would do to him, and he was also afraid that he would make the boy misunderstand something.

After all, I am old, and the teenager is still a blank slate in terms of emotions.Even if he really wanted to blame him, the man felt that it was all his fault. He must have done something wrong, which caused the young man to feel something he shouldn't have, and to himself, he had the same mentality as his father.

He didn't dare to move anymore, he waited for the boy to calm down, and for the maintenance worker to rush to rescue him.He was very afraid, afraid that the boy's young heart would set him on fire.

"You're blushing." The boy's voice broke the peace and darkness, he was a bad boy, and he blew the cellophane.

The man quickly touched it with his left hand, and remembered that he couldn't see it in the dark, so he immediately retorted: "It's not red, don't lie to me, who can see who is so dark..."

"Yes, I can't see." The boy leaned back, "I lied to you."

The man quickly lowered his eyelids. When he was young, his face could be said to be rich in collagen. As he got older and thinner, his eyelids became thinner, but his eye sockets became deeper. All changes in his appearance reminded him that his body had long been in harmony with his body. Young has nothing to do.

Although he is only 33 years old, the 33 years old in the entertainment industry is incomparable with reality. A 13-year-old trainee can make his debut. He is Qianlang, who died early on the beach.

"But, I think you're blushing." The young man said again, holding back his strength and anger, forcing him into the corner.

"No." The man understood his own heartbeat, and felt guilty.

"Then why did you touch your face with your hands after I finished speaking?" The boy's fear and anxiety were suppressed. He had seen many psychiatrists over the years, but he still had lingering fears and wanted to get closer to the man.Just hold him down.

The man froze for a moment, there was nothing to wash now, he was betrayed by a subconscious action, and fell into the boy's trap.

"With me, are you nervous?" The boy got closer, and after not wearing the school uniform, every movement became fierce.

The scent of the perfume envelops in all directions, it has passed the base note, it belongs to the end of the base note, it is stained with the smell of sweat on the boy's body, as well as the body temperature, covering the man in every detail, and making his mouth dry dry.

"No, you...you're still a child, why am I nervous?" The man couldn't stand it any longer, and pulled his arms back gently.

"You want me to kiss you?" The boy looked at his forearm that was drawn back.

The man didn't move at once. "That was not what I meant!"

"Oh." The young man glanced at the camera, slowly licked the upper teeth with the tip of his tongue, took off his jacket, supported one side with one hand, pressed on the outside of the man's ears, and put their upper body under the clothes.

"But that's what I mean," said the boy, General.

I finally caught him, the beautiful canary that was about to fly, flew out of the cage that trapped him, and was held in my palm.

The man's arm hadn't been retracted yet, and he was about to move when his cold lips met the hot ones. Just then, the violent breath and strength knocked him into a daze like something dropped from the sky.Originally, the elevator was very dark, and he used his coat to prop up a closed space, so he didn't even find a way out.

He didn't even let him breathe, as if every breath he inhaled into his lungs was exhaled by the young man.He had no choice but to lean over shyly, frowning involuntarily, thinking about what he was going to do badly, liking someone's father, and then... and... and hooking up with his just-adult son.

Then, he was pressed in the elevator by his son, and his lips really met. It was no longer a light touch, but a sexual foreplay, which made his chest rise and fall violently.Of course he won't let the boy succeed, he doesn't want to drag him into the dirty quagmire, the boy has just grown up and has a bright future, the future has just begun, so he shouldn't be involved with himself.

But as soon as he closed his mouth, the boy's recklessness seemed to have a grudge against him, with the rebelliousness and lawlessness just after puberty, he impatiently licked his mouth open, as if he had finally grabbed a bite of something delicious.

Tongue into his mouth, the man wanted to push again, and also tasted the chaotic kissing skills of high school students, really like a dog, biting and licking.But I didn't work hard, probably because I didn't know how to do it.

Before he knew how to kiss deeply and wetly, he hurriedly gave his first kiss to himself.The man's reaction was that of a forced fool, but he knew in his heart that he was taking advantage of the young man.My body has tasted sex, all the way from youth, a kiss full of strength, completely moved him and awakened him.

"Ah." The man could only open his mouth slightly, pushing the boy's shoulder to prevent him from burning himself, but he responded shamelessly.Just the touch of the tip of his tongue made him tremble.

He was not gentle, and bit his upper lip like a tantrum. The man couldn't breathe, and it was all due to the young man's help. His eyes narrowed slightly, and what he saw was the tip of the young man's eyelashes.The boy frightened him with a straight kiss.

"You..." Just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, the boy blocked him immediately. They rubbed their foreheads together, sweating profusely from the lack of oxygen.With the cover of the clothes, the man feels that he has become crazy. He does not need to face the camera and is no longer peeped. The sense of shame decreases with the darkness, making him surrender himself in a cloud.

The boy stopped for a while, the coat was heaving up and down due to his arched back, did he want to stop?No, he just wanted to change his position. He hadn't kissed before. If he knew that kissing was like this, with a sense of vanity that could not be refused, and the panting sound of a man he wanted, he should have done it sooner.

"I... we... shameless." The man closed his eyes, as if being treated by a rude child who didn't know what to do, the kiss was broken, and he was a little hypoxic.

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