out of plain sight

Sun Jinghan stood at the door, looking at Chen Moting who was carrying a big bag of vegetables.When he saw the window of his house was dark downstairs, he knew that there was no one in the house, but he didn't expect Chen Moting to be squatting at the door again.

Sun Jinghan endured it, but couldn't hold it back, and asked him: "You are addicted, don't you have a key?"

"Having a key is the boyfriend's right, and not abusing the key is the boyfriend's obligation." Chen Moting said sternly, "We haven't reached the point where we can come in and out at will."

Sun Jinghan was silent.

Chen Moting followed his ass into the door, lowered his head and sniffed at his collar.

"Don't sniff me like a drug dog," Sun Jinghan put on his slippers, "I promise to fall in love with you so I won't go to bed with someone else."

"I know you can't, I just want to smell you." Chen Moting followed suit, "I cleaned the refrigerator."

"Aren't you meddling a little too much?" Sun Jinghan is the last problem he wants to face in the refrigerator. Every time he wants to buy some food reserves and put it in, he is discouraged by the messy leftovers inside. He doesn't even have the courage to put the food in it. Take out the dishes and have a look.

He was just about to educate Chen Moting about his privacy, when he looked up and found a small red and swollen patch on his cheekbone, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his face: "What's wrong with your face?"

"I fell off the sofa and bumped into it." Chen Moting grabbed his hand, tilted his head and kissed his palm, and happily took out an apron from the plastic bag to wash vegetables in the kitchen.

Sun Jinghan rubbed his palm with the thumb of the other hand: "I've eaten it."

"Oh, I know, I washed the vegetables and put them in the refrigerator."

Sun Jinghan likes to be clean. Except for the refrigerator, everything in the house is neat and tidy. As a result, after leaving Chen Moting at home for a day, he cleaned up every corner and corner, and the ashtray was turned upside down.Sun Jinghan walked around the room, found a few worn clothes and threw them into the washing machine, holding the washbasin with both hands, facing the face in the mirror in a daze.

Obviously an unattractive face.

Chen Moting ran into the bathroom: "The dishes are in the refrigerator, I'm going back."

Sun Jinghan turned on the faucet and pretended to wash his hands, and looked at him in the mirror: "Go back, I can cook by myself. You should rest at home and don't run around."

Chen Moting took a step forward, grasping the sink with both hands and wrapping him in his arms, brushing the fluff on his ears with his lips: "You used to have one-night stands two or three times a month, but now you can't hold it any longer."

Sun Jinghan avoided his gaze, so he stopped pestering: "I'm leaving, good night."

It wasn't until he heard the sound of the door closing that Sun Jinghan thought of turning off the water, dried his hands and then turned on the tap again to wash his face.When the cold water touched his face, it was like arson, instantly burning his entire face red.

He hasn't done it for nearly half a year, as long as Chen Moting stays for one more second, he will do something irrational.

Sun Jinghan leaned on the sink with one hand, untied his belt and groped downwards, suppressing it.

He is obviously a virgin with zero experience, so how come there are so many seductive tricks?

The red terror of Tianming Culture officially came to an end on New Year's Eve. Sun Jinghan and a group of managers drank in the clubhouse until midnight, then staggered to the street to stop for rent.

He lived too far away, said the name of the community, and even directed the way with his mobile phone navigation. In addition, the master was talkative, so he didn't have a chance to close his eyes and sleep for a while. Looking up at his window, it was pitch black.

Chen Moting didn't show up these days, although he was the one who told him not to run around, but Sun Jinghan really didn't expect him to be so obedient.

There is no one to be found when care is needed.Sun Jinghan said to himself, "This is life", and hurt himself badly.

It's true that you can get hurt easily after drinking.

As soon as the elevator stopped, the stomach pouch lifted up with inertia, Sun Jinghan stepped out of the elevator, stumbled and almost fell to his knees, but was hugged by Chen Moting with quick eyes and hands, and unexpectedly threw up in his arms.

Chen Moting stroked his constantly swaying back until he vomited all he could, then took out the key with one hand, opened the door and helped him in.

"Why are you here again?" Sun Jinghan gritted his teeth to keep his balance, and saw that the front of his coat was vomited into a mess, and became angry, "Didn't I tell you to rest at home!"

"I was wrong." Chen Moting grabbed one side of his shirt to stabilize it with one hand, unzipped the zipper of his down jacket with the other hand, took off one sleeve, wrapped his waist and took off the other sleeve. half-embracing and half-carrying him on the sofa under the down jacket.

Sun Jinghan supported his forehead with one hand for a while, when he heard the sound of Chen Moting going out, he couldn't help but smiled wryly, but after a while, Chen Moting came back again, and then came in and out several times.Sun Jinghan reacted for a long time before realizing that he was cleaning up the mess in the corridor.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Chen Moting came out of the bathroom with his sleeves rolled up, took a wet towel in his hand, and knelt at Sun Jinghan's feet: "I took a taxi, there is no taxi back at this hour."

Sun Jinghan looked down at him wiping his dirty trouser legs, and raised his hand to rub his hair in a mysterious way: "Little friend."

"I'm not a child, I'm 22." Chen Moting grabbed his hand, his eyes were burning, "I'm trying my best not to attack you while you're drunk."

"Why not?" Sun Jinghan got up and went to the bathroom, unbuttoned a few buttons from top to bottom, grabbed the hem of his shirt as a pullover and stripped off his upper body vigorously, leaned on the door frame and turned to Chen Moting who followed, "Wait for me outside. "

Chen Moting had never experienced this kind of stimulation, and he covered his suddenly sore nose.

Sun Jinghan stood under the spray for less than half a minute, completely awake from the wine, took out the clothes from the washing machine and put them on again, wiped his face and walked into the living room: "Chen Moting."

He came out too fast, Chen Moting was still guarding the door with his nose covered, with a surprised look on his face: "What's wrong, do you need help?"

"I said something irrational just now, take it back now."

"You sober up so quickly." Chen Moting smiled, grabbed the towel around his neck, and wiped his dripping hair, "How did you do that?"

Sun Jinghan put his hand between the two of them and took a step back.

Chen Moting also took a step back: "I didn't intend to do anything to you at first, you were the one who seduced me."

Sun Jinghan had no way of arguing, so he said "that's good" and turned back to take a shower.

He had been used to instant sex with clear needs for many years. He hadn't experienced this natural emotion for a long time, and he had almost forgotten how overwhelming and easy to reflux this feeling.He flushed the cold water several times until the burning desire was extinguished.

When he walked out of the bathroom again, Chen Moting had already fallen asleep on the sofa bed.

Sun Jinghan quietly took out the sleeping pills, took a tablet, and walked into the bedroom.

He quickly fell into sleep, but struggled in the chaotic dream, finally woke up, and was firmly bound by a pair of hands from reality.

"Morning, Brother Sun."

Sun Jinghan clenched his fist subconsciously and struggled twice, unable to move: "How did you get in?"

Chen Moting smiled in the twilight morning light: "Just because I didn't enter the bedroom during the previous night's stay doesn't mean I don't want to come in. It's because you were too careless not to lock the bedroom door."

He was so close that Sun Jinghan could see the naked intention in his eyes without wearing glasses: "Let go."

"Don't let it go, I finally heard you utter the truth after drinking, I must have sex with you."

"I'm drunk..."

Sun Jinghan's defense was interrupted by a horizontal kiss. This kiss was gentle and contented, and it seemed that it did not come from such a forced scene, but a natural flow between lovers.Chen Moting held his face in his hands, his eyelashes ran across his cheeks, and kissed him long and deeply.

"A 419 professional accountant, who is on the verge of death and still rejecting me, can only show that you care." Chen Moting turned his hand into his underwear, held his swollen and firm avatar, and whispered in his ear, "You have an erection."

Sun Jinghan grabbed his wrist and said in a trembling voice, "This is fucking morning erection, it has nothing to do with you."

"If I bump into it, it has something to do with me." Chen Moting took out the set of self-taught fallacies, "It is the duty of a boyfriend to deal with morning wood."

The top of Sun Jinghan's avatar was suddenly rubbed by his fingertips, and he took a sudden breath: "I know...don't press me so tightly." He pushed Chen Moting away, propped up his upper body with bent arms and leaned back on the head of the bed, wearing a He put on his glasses and took a look at Chen Moting's protruding crotch, "Do you know how to do it?"

When Chen Moting was looked at and questioned by him, his pretense of being an expert in the field of love instantly peeled off, and he blushed and said that he had learned a little by himself.

"Then I'll try my best to cooperate." Sun Jinghan straightened his waist and took off his underwear, put his arms around Chen Moting's neck, tilted his head and licked his slightly parted lips and fed his tongue.

Chen Moting was taken aback for a moment, then entangled his lips in the next second, stroked his lower abdomen with his palm and pressed down on the perineum, and then inserted his index finger into the buttocks to find the anus.His finger movements were jerky, but his lips and tongue deftly slid across Sun Jinghan's neck and collarbone, staying at the nipples to fiddle and nibble.Sun Jinghan moaned in a muffled voice, relaxed his back and slowly put it into his fingers, the avatar was still held in his hand and was being teased, his whole body was trembling slightly in pleasure.

"Hmm..." The excitement in his intestines was suddenly touched by Chen Moting's knuckles, and he clenched his fingers tightly.

Chen Moting's warm tongue pressed over his nipples, all the way back to his ear: "I like you."

Sun Jinghan looked away: "Don't talk."

"No, I want you to associate the pleasure with this sentence." Chen Moting pulled out most of his fingers, stretched the sphincter with the second fingertips, rotated the two fingers and pressed in, "I like you."

The sensitive part was crushed again, Sun Jinghan tensed his body and straightened up: "Shut up."

"Do not."

The prostatic fluid continuously overflowing from the top of Sun Jinghan's avatar flowed down the shaft to the anus, and was sent into the rectum by the fingers that kept coming in and out.Every time Chen Moting felt his trembling and tense, he murmured "I like you" in a low voice, and he didn't stop kissing him until his fingers grew to four and his sphincter relaxed.

Slowly withdrawing fingers pulled the last consciousness out of Sun Jinghan's body, and the moan was blocked by Chen Moting's kiss into intermittent muffled groans.Chen Moting put one leg on his shoulder, and pulled out all four fingers. Sun Jinghan was emptied for a while, and then he was filled with something more plump.

Chen Moting was tightly surrounded by his backyard, gritted his teeth to stop the instinct of sprinting, panted on the bed: "Did I hurt you?"

Sun Jinghan hadn't done it for too long, no amount of expansion would help. He frowned and said, "It's impossible not to hurt, continue."

"I'm sorry." Chen Moting turned his head and kissed his knee, grasped his avatar, and thrust in and out cautiously at a very slow speed, but the burly avatar led Sun Jinghan back and forth.Sun Jinghan couldn't help but gasped again and again, and grabbed his arm tightly: "No, get out."

Chen Moting was slightly stunned, but still did as he did, and the movement of pulling out caused another trifling moan.

Sun Jinghan took out a few tissues, knelt on the bed with his back to him, lowered his shoulders and turned his head, "Don't all come in, let me cum once first."

He still had the same indifferent look, but the corners of his eyes revealed a hidden eroticism, and his wide-open legs made the red anus clearly visible.Chen Moting's heartbeat doubled suddenly, he supported his waist with one hand, and pointed at his avatar with the other hand, and slowly inserted it.

One shoulder of Sun Jinghan suddenly collapsed, and tremblingly said: "It's that deep, start moving."

Hearing his quick "ah", Chen Moting knew the place was right, and he repeatedly stimulated his sensitivity by holding the middle part of the avatar.Sun Jinghan propped up the bed with one hand and masturbated with the other, and he ejaculated quickly.

"Go out again." He threw the wet ball of paper under the bed, turned up and straightened his glasses, "Now we can go in to the end."

He was still panting, his face was still flushed with orgasm, he held Chen Moting's avatar and lubricated it with the remaining semen.Chen Moting's head was buzzing by the scene in front of him, he lifted his waist and stepped forward to enter.The body that has just ejaculated is weak and weak, and with the lubrication of semen, it will be more unimpeded. Sun Jinghan is now a hundred times more sensitive to the stimulation from the intestines. In the first hit, Chen Moting seemed to know the location that triggered his pleasure as if he had done it thousands of times, until he screamed uncontrollably, and Chen Moting couldn't help the double stimulation of sensuality.

The two collapsed together exhausted, and Sun Jinghan could still feel Chen Moting's avatar shrinking and spewing semen.

Chen Moting suddenly shuddered: "Shouldn't you shoot in?"

"It's all shot." Sun Jinghan swallowed his saliva to moisten his dry tongue, "Pull out the paper pad and then pull it out. I don't want to wash the sheets."

"Where is the pad?"

Sun Jinghan frowned and pointed to the place where the two had intercourse: "Under the place where you are inserted now."

Chen Moting's face turned from red to purple.

Although he slowed down his withdrawal, a large amount of milky white liquid still gushed out, Sun Jinghan touched it with his hand: "Why so much?"

Chen Moting couldn't talk about sex as calmly as he did, and his chest was flushed with embarrassment: "I haven't masturbated for a long time, and I have saved up a lot, I will keep it for you."

Sun Jinghan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and got out of bed.Chen Moting stared blankly at the wisp of semen that slipped from between his legs, and followed him in a daze.

Sun Jinghan turned on the shower to adjust the water temperature, saw him standing naked at the door, and seemed to say something to break the embarrassment: "Happy Chinese New Year."

Chen Moting lowered his head and scratched the bridge of his nose: "Happy Spring Festival."

Doing such unreliable things on the first day of the new year, Sun Jinghan watched him walk over, let him kiss himself in the warm water, and said to himself, it is not a good omen.