out of plain sight

I'm sorry, it's so funny: "Silly son, today's release means that the movie will be shown every day from today, not just today, it must last for half a month anyway."

Chen Moting became furious and wanted to kick his right leg as soon as he raised his foot.

Chen Moting grabbed his leg, and the two of them hopped on one foot at the corner of the first and second floors. Chen Shu's legs were weak with a smile, and he pulled Chen Moting into his arms and rubbed him: "Put down your schoolbag and go eat."

Chen Moting turned around and buried his face in his stomach: "No."

"You hungry?"

Chen Moting hugged his waist and did not let go: "Hey."

His smirk made Chen Shuwei's hands tremble, he didn't know whether to call it disgusting or cute, he grabbed the handrail of the stairs to support the weight of Chen Moting on his body, let him act like a baby.

Chen Moting hugged him for a while, rubbed his face on his clothes, raised his head and returned to his usual expressionless face: "I'm going back to the dormitory."

Chen Shuwei watched him run upstairs two steps at a time, shook his head and sighed.

He obviously has a cute nature, but he was twisted by fate into an annoying little ghost, and he can only sigh with emotion.

Chen Shuwei had no appetite, so he went to the cafeteria and took two pieces of sweet potatoes and two corns back to the dormitory, turned on the computer and logged into the gay chat room in the same city, where the simplest sex dating advertisements were frantically displayed as usual: height, weight, length, attribute, meeting place and so on.He looked at those strange nicknames, finished eating sweet potatoes and corn, and took out his phone to look through his contacts.

Chen Shuwei became aware of his sexual orientation when he was fifteen or sixteen years old. His free nature not only allowed him to accept the reality smoothly, but also allowed him to come out to the family without hesitation after reaching his age. In the end, he was chased away by Mr. Chen with a bench. Cut off ties when you leave the house.A second-generation official who has been pampered and pampered for 18 years, he just relied on his hard work and part-time job to earn all the expenses for four years of college.

Even so, Chen Shuwei never regrets coming out of the closet, and there is no freedom in being out of the closet. It is this kind of free personality that makes him not reject casual sexual relationships, and also makes him attract all kinds of people in the circle.Fortunately and unfortunately, he did find a soul mate among a bunch of friends with benefits.

Chen Shuwei doesn't despise those who are in the closet. After all, everyone has their own choices, and not everyone is as open-minded as he is.

This mentality continued until his ex-boyfriend married without telling him.

When a man and a woman came to "explain clearly", Chen Shuwei had long been suspicious of his ex-boyfriend who disappeared inexplicably. He thought he had a new love, but he didn't expect that he, a pure comrade, would marry a woman.After the "wedding banquet" for the three of them, Chen Shuwei's mouth was full of fire, and in a rage, he rewarded his ex-boyfriend with a bottle of wine.

The ex-boyfriend's legal wife screamed and helped her husband up, and the virtue of vowing to share with her husband was really against Chen Shuwei's appetite.Chen Shuwei sneered and said: "Marrying a comrade and still being complacent is really a pot and a cover." But he was so angry that he almost vomited blood to death when he said, "He has never met a good woman before."

He was staring at Ling Jian's name in the address book in a daze, and didn't notice that Chen Moting stared at him for a long time while leaning on the window sill. He accidentally caught a glimpse of the black shadow on the window and his hands trembled in fright. The phone fell solidly to the ground and broke in two.

Seeing that Chen Moting's eyes were about to pop out of his sockets, Chen Shuwei rushed out the door and rubbed his soft hair with both hands: "It's okay, it's okay, the broken phone should be broken after five years of use."

The child's face turned blue: "It's very expensive."

"The old models can't even be sold." Chen Shuwei took him to the dormitory, "Have you finished your homework?"

"Not finished. Can I write in your room?"

Chen Shuwei was wondering why he was carrying a schoolbag just now: "Yes."

After speaking, he rushed back to the room and closed the chat room page first, trying not to look at the wreckage of the mobile phone on the floor.

If he hadn't taken into account Chen Moting's feelings, he would have gone to the bar immediately and used someone else's mobile phone to check if there was Ling Jian's name in his SIM card address book, if not, it would be a disaster.

Chen Shuwei couldn't sleep all night. He borrowed a colleague's mobile phone the next day at work, but Ling Jian's mobile phone number was indeed not in the SIM card. He searched for a repair shop and said they couldn't fix it. Even with my meager savings, I couldn't afford it, so I sat on the curb and sighed with my face in frustration.

Ling Jian said that his company is near May Fourth Square, maybe he can try to meet him by chance there; Chen Shuwei is sure that he hangs out in the chat room, maybe he can use the name "0 cheap" or something to attract his attention; or since he found him in a bar If you pass yourself once, you will go for the second time.

Chen Shuwei rubbed his head in the sun, no matter which method is too cheap, if this guy has never come out and has no intention of contacting him, what's the point of looking for him like this?

It is the best choice to get a mobile phone and wait for the rabbit, but Chen Shuwei’s friends are all stored in the mobile phone, so it is unwise to ask for help from colleagues who have just been with each other for two or three months. As for relatives... as a homeless person who was kicked out Returnees are the same as having or not.

Chen Shuwei spent the night in despair, and the next day he was having dinner without taste, Chen Moting pushed aside the child sitting opposite him, and proudly placed a mobile phone in front of him.

Chen Shu frowned slightly, covered his phone and asked in a low voice, "Where did you come from?!"

Chen Moting lowered his head and rolled his eyes: "I borrowed it from the head teacher."

"Teacher Fang is so generous."

Chen Moting was discouraged, and let out a "hum" in a dispirited manner, poking the dishes on the dinner plate with his chopsticks.

"I'm sorry." Chen Shuwei patted his arm, "I'm sorry."

Chen Moting pretended to be angry for a while, but in the end he couldn't control himself, and said triumphantly: "I told him that I broke your mobile phone, and asked him if he had an old mobile phone that I didn't use. He will bring me one today."

Chen Shuwei took out the SIM card he carried with him and installed it, turned it on, lifted his chin and looked at Chen Moting with a smile: "I can guarantee that you played Qiao Zheng's acting skills at that time."

"I won't do it to you again." Chen Moting shook his index finger, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Don't even think about it."

These are the signature moves and lines of a certain character of Qiao Zheng. Fascinated by this, Chen Shuwei often picked out relevant clips and watched them repeatedly. Chen Moting also learned from the skin to the flesh thoroughly.Chen Shuwei was about to say some bitter compliments when the phone on the table vibrated, and a text message read: "I'm working hard."

With a fever on Chen Shuwei's face, he stuffed a piece of braised eggplant in his mouth and chewed it with a smile.

07

Chen Shuwei looked at Chen Moting's shaking pen holder boredly, drinking saliva from time to time, or crushing the small flying insects that fell on the table to death.On the night of early autumn, there are still sporadic insects chirping. Combined with the rustling of brush strokes and the distant laughter outside the door, it seems that this small single dormitory is extraordinarily quiet, and the vibration of text messages is extraordinarily harsh.

"Convenient to listen to the phone?"

Chen Shuwei got up and patted the top of Chen Moting's head, walked to the door, walked downstairs to let the old man in the duty room open the door, took a deep breath, and started to run wildly.

He sprinted for a full 3 minutes, held on to the tree trunk and panted for a long time, and finally calmed down enough to reply to the text message: It's convenient now.

I'm calling you, don't make a sound.

Chen Shuwei was puzzled, picked up the phone and put it to his ear.

After a few rustles on the phone, Ling Jian's voice came: "Mom."

Chen Shu was slightly taken aback.

The voice of an old lady who sounded very energetic: "Did you finish washing?"

"Ah."

"Are the chopsticks dry?"

"How dare I put it away if I don't dry it." Ling Jian smiled, "Mom, I want you to know something."

"The company is yours now, and I want to retire with peace of mind."

"No, it's a private matter."

"Do you have a personal matter? Tell me."

Ling Jian coughed: "I...don't like women."

The old lady snorted: "Then you like men?"

"...you already knew?"

Chen Shuwei almost called him mentally retarded.

A short silence was broken by Ling Jian's cry of pain, and the old lady's voice was raised several times: "How would I know! How could I possibly know! You really like men?! Really like men?! I made you like men Let you like men! Stop for me! If you dare to go out, don’t come back! If you don’t come back..."

The sound of closing the door stopped the old lady from roaring, Chen Shuwei put the phone back to his ear: "Ling Jian?"

Ling Jian "hissed" gasped: "Where are you? I'll go find you."

"I'm here at Ocean Plaza."

"wait for me a bit."

Chen Shuwei hung up the phone and leaned against the advertisement on the wall of the construction site by the side of the road to support his forehead.It only took five days from the moment he thought about coming out to the implementation, and Ling Jian was about to become a legend.He only gave Ling Jian a seven-day deadline, which was purely an excuse to refuse to communicate, so he was overjoyed when he received the "working hard" text message, and Ling Jian could come out before the deadline, which he had never expected.

Ling Jian, can't he be entangled for a few more days.Chen Shuwei said, what is my sense of superiority when I come out of the closet so quickly.

When Ling Jian saw Chen Shuwei, the wry smile on the latter's face was created by such complex emotions.

"I follow the agreement..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Shuwei grabbed his arm and dragged him into the alley and pressed him against the wall.

Ling Jian had just come out of the closet, he had a mess of emotions to deal with in his head, and he couldn't turn to sexual desire for a while, but when Chen Shuwei came up, he kissed him passionately, as if to swallow him up, and his hard erection pressed against his crotch.

Ling Jian struggled to get his lips out and took a breath, but was immediately kissed again.

His thoughts were messed up by the desire conveyed by Chen Shuwei, a raging fire burned in his dantian and divided into two directions, going straight down to harden his clone, and winding up to burn his reason.Ling Jian picked up Chen Shuwei's leg, and Chen Shuwei hugged his neck tightly, wrapped his waist around his waist, and clung to him tightly.

The two were rubbing their pants emotionally, when a beam of bright light shot over.

The visitor originally wanted to take a shortcut but heard someone fighting in the field. Instead of avoiding it in embarrassment, he went to beat the mandarin duck with great interest.

"Damn it." Chen Shuwei got off Ling Jian's body, put down the T-shirt that was pulled to the collarbone, and tied up the jeans that he didn't know when to untie, "What's the matter with the wound on the face?"

Ling Jian was the most frightened, swallowing his heart in his throat with difficulty: "My mother just drew it with a sweater needle."

Chen Shuwei raised his hand to touch several thin red marks on his face: "It's really ruthless."

Ling Jian frowned, held his wrist and tilted his head to kiss his palm: "I have never disobeyed her in my life, and I didn't stab her directly because I am my own mother."

Chen Shu licked his lips slightly: "What about your father?"

"I died when I was in high school." Ling Jian said, "Where are your parents?"

"I haven't seen each other for almost five years. My elder brother has been taking care of me." Chen Shuwei lit a cigarette and looked up at the sky. .” He pushed up his hair to reveal the scar, and lowered his head to show Ling Jian, “Look.”

Ling Jian wrinkled his face in pain for him.

"Do you have siblings?"

"I am an only child."

Chen Shuwei nodded thoughtfully: "This is quite troublesome." He added, "Have you considered your mother's feelings? The only son is gay, and there is no substitute."

"You pushed me out of the closet, and then asked me if I considered my mother's feelings in the exam?" Ling Jian said, "Shuwei, you are really interesting."

He smiled and said this sentence without regret.He sent a text message before saying that he was working hard, not to persuade his mother, but to convince himself that he lived a well-behaved life until the end of his 20s, saying that success can be considered success, but happiness is not.He has never cared about anyone, so in terms of feelings, if he can go along with the old lady, he goes along with it. It's not cowardly, it's just muddling along.

Chen Shuwei didn't know what was going on in his mind, he couldn't hold back when he said this, so he quickened his pace.

Ling Jian grabbed Chen Shuwei who was about to go to the alley, took the cigarette from the corner of his mouth, and kissed him leisurely.

It was the first time he was so proactive, Chen Shuwei even made a suspicious "huh?", and wanted to put his arms around his neck, but Ling Jian grabbed his wrist and pressed him down.

In the past, every time he met with people in the industry, he had only one simple and crude purpose - to solve his sexual desire.Chen Shuwei was already used to teasing and getting into the theme in a hurry, such a steady rhythm was too new for him to get used to, but Ling Jian still relied on him not to resist, and controlled the situation with gentle kisses.

After the kiss was over, Chen Shuwei pushed Ling Jian away and took a step deep in the alley, leaning his hands on the wall and looking down at the wall, thinking about the past.

Ling Jian was puzzled, touched his shoulder and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chen Shuwei turned around to block his hand, grabbed his collar and pulled it in front of his face, growling fiercely: "If you dare to break up with me, you will die!"

"Man, it's hard to lower your standards after seeing good things." Ling Jian looked into his eyes, "I can guarantee that there is no handsome guy in Qingdao who is more attractive than you, but you must not abandon me .”

Chen Shu frowned slightly: "So you are so glib, I don't know you very well."

"Where am I being glib?" Ling Jian laughed against the tip of his nose, "It's a trade anyway, it's normal."

Chen Shu looked down at his stomach slightly, and picked up another cigarette: "The eighth attempt."

"There are opportunities, and we are not cursed for a lifetime."

The word "lifetime" was taken for granted by him, Chen Shuwei, a self-proclaimed optimistic optimist, was stunned for a moment, the fire of desire burst out again, and he swallowed loudly.

Ling Jian looked at him with a smile: "Can we go to a place where we can do it with peace of mind in the future?"

"It's just this one time outside." Chen Shu took a puff of smoke, "Isn't it unbearable?"

"I mean, how about going to my house? It's cleaner and casual than anywhere else, and it's fine to stay overnight."

Chen Shuwei's blushing that had been suppressed all the time broke out at this moment, and he took out the phone that rang at the right time as if rescued: "Hey, what's the matter?"

Boss Chen Moting's displeased voice came: "Dad, I'm going to bed, and you haven't signed the paper yet."

"It's time to go back."

Chen Shuwei's mobile phone has been eliminated for a long time, and the voice is so loud that it seems to be open to the public. Ling Jian can hear the conversation between the two clearly: "This is the godson you mentioned last time?"

"I'm the accountant of the Children's Welfare Institute, and I'm the guardian of this child." Chen Shu shook his phone slightly, "A very fun child."

"He called you Dad?"

"That's right." Chen Shu raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's wrong?"

Ling Jian said why you always look like you are about to fight with someone: "Then what are you going to ask him to call me?"

"Fuck, don't teach the kid to be bad? What else do you want him to be called besides uncle?"

"Uncle is not bad." Ling Jian unlocked the car door, "Be aware of it in advance, so that I don't have to decide on the address when I meet your son."

"...You want to meet him?"

It was rare for Ling Jian to see him hesitate, and smiled: "I didn't say I would meet today, but I just sent you back to work. Aren't you in a hurry to sleep, kid?"

"Correct."

Ling Jian waited for him to get into the car and sit still, stretched out his arms and pulled out the seat belt of the passenger seat to fasten it for him, then started the car: "You like this kid, how about taking him out in the future?"

Chen Shuwei turned to look at him: "Ling Jian, I used to think you were a steady person, but you turned out to be more impatient and aggressive than me."

Ling Jian also turned his head to look at him: "Since we want to be serious about dating, we must face the things we should face. Only adults and children can be considered a complete combination."

Chen Shuwei really wanted Ling Jian to drive to a secluded place and fuck him.

"Shuwei? What do you think?"

"what?"

"Children's business."

Chen Shuwei recovered from his delusions: "We do not meet the adoption procedures."

"How about some money?"

"Boss, you don't even know his name, and you don't ask me if I have the sense of responsibility?"

"You can let the children in the orphanage willingly call you dad, but you are worried that our relationship will spoil him, and you are in a hurry to go back if you want to sign, how can you be responsible?" Ling Jian laughed, "Don't just see us I've met you a few times, but I feel like I've known you for a long time."

Chen Shuwei took a deep breath: "Did I say I'm not pure zero?"

"I didn't say it, but I guessed it."

"I think……"

"Fuck me?" Ling Jian touched his leg, "Isn't this a matter of course?"

Chen Shuwei has been obsessed with this calm and mature sexy way since his sexual budding, but the only representative character he knows is Qiao Zheng who is separated by a screen.He has been obsessed with Qiao Zheng for so many years, and this is the first time he comes into contact with a real sample in reality, he almost wants to jump out of the car and do somersaults. "You are so sexy."

"Really? No one has ever said that before."

Chen Shu sneered slightly: "They are blind."

"Maybe they're not to blame, maybe I only radiate charm in front of the people I like, or maybe it's because you see beauty in the eyes of your lover."

"I like you too."

"That's good."

The two confessed to each other in various ways. Ling Jian parked the car at the gate of the orphanage, took out a business card from his pocket again and handed it to Chen Shuwei: "There is a company address on it, and I live nearby, welcome to visit."

Chen Shuwei flattened his palms and pointed towards the direction of the orphanage: "I live here."

"By the way," Ling Jian rolled down the car window, leaned forward and called Chen Shuwei who got out of the car and ran two steps away, removed the back cover of the phone in front of him, took out one of the SIM cards, and put it in his hand, "This I don’t need the dating account anymore, please help destroy it. The number on the business card is my real account, which is switched on 24 hours a day.”

Chen Shuwei clenched his fists: "I want to keep my account. If someone finds me in the future, I have to tell them one by one that I got a first-class boyfriend."

"Not yet." Ling Jian started the car and said with a smile, "But we have plenty of time."

08

"Qiao Zheng can really fight." Chen Moting lowered his body, swung his fists left and right with great interest, and said "huhu" in his mouth, "It's so handsome."

Chen Shuwei bought two bottles of Coke, handed him a bottle, and pressed his head: "Don't confuse characters with real people, Qiao Zheng himself must be a pacifist."

Chen Moting patted his hand off, raised his head and glared at him: "Is there anyone who breaks a child's dream like you? Did you really empathize with that actor named Ling Jian?"

Chen Shuwei was amused by his first sentence, but almost swallowed the Coke bottle because of the latter sentence: "Who did you learn the word empathy from?"

"Don't change the subject, you never..."

Chen Shuwei picked up Chen Moting, lost his center of gravity and fell backwards. Fortunately, there was no injury on the lawn behind him.

The bicycle rushing out from behind Chen Moting was separated by his legs, and the person and the bicycle slid out sideways.

Chen Shuwei checked that Chen Moting was fine, threw the empty bottle aside, got up to meet the aggressive and cursing rider.

"Does the child have eyes?! Is there a mother born or not?"

Chen Shu dodged slightly, and the opponent pushed back, but the arm that was about to be retracted was grabbed by the wrist and swayed deftly. There was a "crack" at the shoulder joint, and his expression changed immediately.

Chen Shuwei was concerned about Chen Moting, he raised his fist and replaced it with a palm halfway, and slapped him several times in public.

"Didn't your parents teach you what sidewalks are?" Chen Shuwei stuck the rider's neck on the tree trunk, grabbed his arm that was not dislocated, and said in a stern voice, "My son is fine. Don't even think about riding a bicycle."

"Fuck you!"

"Fuck your ancestors!"

Chen Shuwei bumped his head against the bridge of the other's nose, and pushed his leg into his lower abdomen.

Everything happened so fast, Chen Moting, who was still sitting on the lawn, just figured out what was going on, when he saw the rider curled up on the ground and pretended to be dead.He watched Chen Shuwei turn around and walk towards him, grabbed his outstretched hand and stood up.

Chen Shu shook his head slightly: "Go, go home."

Chen Moting followed him two steps away, secretly glanced back at the rider who hadn't got up yet, and pursed his lips into a smug yet contemptuous smile.

"Dad, you are really my idol." He looked up at Chen Shuwei, "You are much more handsome than Qiao Zheng."

"It's flattering." Chen Shuwei looked down at him, "There is no man in China who is more handsome than Qiao Zheng, understand?"

"Hey."

Chen Shu held his shoulders slightly and rubbed: "Also, fighting is not a good thing, don't follow me."

"Then what if others bully me?"

"Who dares to bully you?" Chen Shuwei raised his eyebrows, "Who has the heart to bully you? You're the one who finds fault."

He poked Chen Moting's head back and forth again, lowering his head to hide his smile.

Ling Jian watched the elevator rise from the first floor to the twentieth floor, and just about to take a step, Chen Shuwei's face appeared behind the elevator door, and he couldn't help smiling: "The security guards never let strangers go upstairs easily at night, how did you convince him?" of?"

"He let me come up after saying something nice." Chen Shuwei looked left and right, the whole floor was in darkness, "The employees have all left, and the boss stayed to work overtime, it's really unreasonable."

"The deputy is on a business trip in the United States. It's just a meeting. It's not worth dragging a group of people to work overtime." Ling Jian raised his hands all the way, and guided him sideways, "Wait for me for another 15 minutes, and it will be ready soon."

Chen Shuwei followed him through many cubicles into the general manager's office, closed the door behind his back and leaned against the door.

Ling Jian walked in a hurry. He had already sat down at the table, raised his eyes and smiled at him, keeping his smile and quickly getting into work.Chen Shuwei honestly looked at his face, whose smile disappeared and gradually became serious, and unconsciously held his breath.

"What are you thinking about?" Ling Jian walked to the printer by the door and scraped his cheek with his index finger.

"I want you to fuck me."

Ling Jian froze for a moment, pinched Chen Shuwei's chin and kissed him: "Wait until I sign this document."

He picked up the document in one hand, took Chen Shuwei back to the desk with the other, opened the drawer with the key and took out the official seal, and he bowed his head and kissed him.

"Don't make trouble." Ling Jian held his neck and pushed him away, "Wait another ten seconds."

"Ten, nine, eight..."

Chen Shuwei had just counted for three seconds when the sudden knock on the door scared him directly under the table.

Ling Jian was also startled, and swallowed his saliva: "Please come in."

"Mr. Ling," his subordinate walked into the office with a playful smile, "I forgot something. I saw you here, so I came to say hello. Are you still resting?"

"I just finished chatting with Mr. Wang."

Outside of work, Ling Jian is gentle and friendly without the airs of a boss, but the words he said just now were as hard as rocks. The subordinate originally wanted to say something homely, but was so intimidated that he changed his mind, laughed dryly, and exited to close the door.

Ling Jian didn't have time to rejoice that the shutters were closed, he covered his mouth to stop the moan that was about to blurt out, and looked down at Chen Shuwei who was hugging him.

Chen Shuwei hid in the shadow under the table, stared at Ling Jian with bright eyes, spit out the clone in his mouth, stretched out his tongue to lick from the root to the top, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Ling Jian hit his throat in an instant, and involuntarily held his head forward and almost stabbed Chen Shuwei until he retched.

"Mr. Ling," the subordinate knocked on the door again at this juncture, "I'm leaving first, you go home early and rest."

"……thanks."

Ling Jian replied through the door, and slumped in the chair on his back in despair: "...We are indeed cursed."

Chen Shuwei crawled out from under the table and locked the office door, grabbed the armrest of the office chair and dragged the chair to the couch, picked up Ling Jian and threw it on the sofa, stood between his legs, took off the T-shirt and untied his belt: "I don't fucking believe it."

"Tree, tree micro..."

His aura is not so much a desire to add to the body, but a resentment to protect the body. Before Ling Jian recovered from the weakened depression, he had to tense up to guard against his possible irrational atrocities, and instinctively grabbed the waist of his trousers.

Chen Shuwei showed a fierce look, he pulled away Ling Jian's hand and grabbed his two-layer trouser waist to clean it, pressed his abdomen with one hand, and inserted his fingers with the other hand down over the perineum.

Ling Jian shrank instinctively, but did not experience the expected astringent pain.Chen Shuwei had already squeezed some lubricating fluid on his hand at some point, and the first finger smoothly slid into the back acupoint with a cold touch, touching his sensitive point impartially.

Ling Jian's avatar, which had been softened into a puddle just now, managed to lift his head up through bursts of pleasure.

"What a pity," Chen Shuwei swallowed angrily, "I'm not in the mood to use such a good thing today."

Although Ling Jian is [-], he rarely meets someone who treats himself as zero. In the past one or two months, he has spent with Chen Shuwei, and he has never used it. The first finger is lubricated, but the second finger has already felt Feeling sore, he took another look at Chen Shuwei's size and took a deep breath.

It's not that he didn't want to escape, but Chen Shuwei's two fingers were too well pinched, rubbing back and forth on his sensitive parts, crushing his strength, leaving only the strong, firm and hot avatar.

"Don't bear it," Chen Shuwei pinched his cheek, forcing him to give up biting his lip, "I just want to hear you scream."

"Shuwei," Ling Jian panted heavily, leaning on the backrest weakly, "be patient with me...I'm still, adapting..."

Chen Shuwei snorted hoarsely: "I'm holding back, you can't let go of making zero for others?"

"It's someone else, I'm a little nervous with you." Ling Jian's neck was flushed, and he pulled the tight tie, "And yours is too big."

"So I'm holding back." Chen Shuwei leaned over and kissed him, touching his forehead, "I don't want to mess up our first time either."

He hooked his fingers suddenly, and Ling Jian caught off guard and raised his neck and groaned, the avatar stretched and stretched and gushed out a transparent liquid, and his body lost his strength and fell to the base of his fingers.

Afraid of hurting him, Chen Shuwei quickly stopped, Ling Jian instinctively pushed himself up on the sofa, and slowly sat on the carpet.

"Did you know?" He touched Chen Shuwei's face, "My several vice presidents will sit on this sofa and report to me every Monday."

Chen Shuwei only felt dizzy for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he even put on the condom, squeezed a lot of lubricating fluid on it in a hurry, and pushed Gao Lingjian's open legs to grind into the acupuncture point little by little.He was pushed outward by the cramped intestines, and ruthlessly broke in against it. Fortunately, the condom itself was also oiled, so it could slide in and out of the opened area, causing Ling Jian to moan in a short, low voice.

Chen Shuwei, who had experienced many battles, was actually going to be destroyed by this little reaction, and almost exhausted all his willpower in his life to stop himself from recklessly pushing to the end, taking care of the sensitive point near the anus.Ling Jian was numb most of the pain due to the pleasure of the prostate, and tried his best to give up the instinct of repelling foreign objects, and brought Chen Shuwei into the depths that no one was digging.

When Chen Shuwei's lower abdomen finally stuck to his buttocks, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Chen Shuwei supported Ling Jian's thigh and sat up on his knees: "It's too tight, we won't just be connected like this."

"If you don't get to the point," Ling Jian's waist was hanging in mid-air, his hips clenched involuntarily, "I'm going to do it the other way around... oh!"

His body was fully in the state during this long insertion process. Chen Shuwei easily pulled out most of his body just by swinging his waist tentatively, and continued to grind his sensitive part.The strong pleasure made Ling Jian tremble all over. Before Chen Shuwei could continue to thrust, he sat up on his waist with his hands on the floor, held his face and put his tongue into his mouth.

Chen Shuwei was crushed to the ground, and his avatar penetrated deeply. He grabbed his waist and moved backwards. He wanted to cum but was restrained and couldn't. He wanted to penetrate deeper and grind his temper. He had an appetite, but he couldn't help satisfying his request. For a while, there were only the sound of rough panting and physical collision in his ears.

"Are you... soon?" Ling Jian straightened his upper body abruptly, accelerated the swing of his waist, and propped his upper body into an arc with his hands behind his back, "I'm about to..."

He trembled violently, and the ejaculated semen sprayed Chen Shuwei's face. Chen Shuwei held his waist and pulled down violently. With a strong thrust, the semen also sprayed out with the contraction of his orgasm.

The two of them gasped for a long time in the riding position, Ling Jian rolled over from him and lay down on his back.

Chen Shuwei looked at the ceiling in a daze for a while, then turned his head to look at him: "Why do I feel that you fucked me this time?"

Ling Jian laughed, stretched his arms and took the paper box on the low table, took out a few paper towels to wipe his face, but Chen Shuwei grabbed his wrist.

Chen Shuwei dipped the semen on his face with his finger and put it into his mouth.

"...what are you doing?"

"Show that I like you." Chen Shuwei wrinkled his face, "But the smell of this thing is too disgusting, so I don't recommend it."

"Ha, haha." Ling Jian hadn't recovered yet, and smiled weakly, "You're amazing."

"Sarcasm me?"

"No." Ling Jian looked at him with a smile, "I didn't know how boring and boring my life was until I met you."

"Then I'm so different from you," Chen Shuwei said, "I didn't realize how bastard and unserious I used to be until I met you. People, you still have to have ideals."

He leaned over to cover Ling Jian, remembering that he just ate semen and gave up kissing him, he just looked into his eyes and smiled: "I have an ideal now, and my ideal is you."

09

Chen Shuwei lay on the ground for a while, got up, took off the condom, wrapped it in several layers of tissue paper, put on his clothes, and went to pick up Ling Jian's trousers, which he threw away in a fit of anger.

Ling Jian leaned on the sofa and watched him walk towards him, raising his hand to catch him, but Chen Shuwei knelt at his feet and shook his pants to signal him to raise his leg.

Chen Shuwei helped him lift his trousers up to his thighs, and sat on his waist to button his shirt.

Ling Jian had just had the happiest time in his life, and he just wanted to sleep like this, it would be great to be able to stretch out his clothes, and smiled at Chen Shuwei's drooping eyelashes: "How much virtue I have accumulated in my previous life, to meet such a good person as you. "

"I'm not so nice to everyone." Chen Shuwei stood up, "Where do you live? I'll take you back."

Ling Jian grabbed his hand and stood up with his pants up: "Across the road."

It was late at night, and the streets lined with high-end office buildings were empty. Chen Shuwei lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, before wrapping his arms around Ling Jian's waist smoothly: "I love you."

Ling Jian was stunned: "Why?"

"It's not for any reason, I just sent it out of feeling." Chen Shuwei squinted at him, "You preempted the word like, and I have to preempt it too."

Even if Ling Jian had never started a relationship, he knew that as a couple, the relationship between him and Chen Shuwei developed too fast.It stands to reason that he should return to calm and control the progress, but every move of this person in front of him is overturning his dull and step-by-step life, but just a few words can make him smile.

The two didn't speak for a while, Chen Shuwei poked out the cigarette on the trash can downstairs in the apartment: "Which floor do you live on?"

"[-]." Ling Jian turned to look at him, "Why, don't you plan to go up?"

Chen Shuwei scratched his hair: "I'll take you to the door, my son won't see me when he wakes up tomorrow morning, and he will be in a bad mood and cause trouble."

Ling Jian was noncommittal, leading him all the way to the eleventh floor, and took out the key to open the door.

"Then I'm leaving, good night."

"Shuwei," Ling Jian called to stop him, "I love you too."

Chen Shuwei stared at the door slowly closing, and stepped into the room sideways, put one hand on the door panel to cover Ling Jian, put the other hand in his trouser pocket, and shook his head: "Sir, do you need a sleeping service? "

"What do you think?" Ling Jian pinched his chin and smiled, "Afraid that I won't be able to hold on to the same bed with me?"

When Chen Shuwei was hit, he lowered his head and coughed dryly: "Yes."

He thought he could do it once or even twice, but he knew from Ling Jian's fluttering steps that he couldn't fight again.Putting it on someone else's body, Chen Shuwei would definitely not suffocate himself. Anyway, number zero would enjoy it even if he was exhausted, but Ling Jian is the boss of the company, and Chen Shuwei didn't want him to sit on the general manager's chair and look tired.This is his person, his face.

The two took a shower separately, and Chen Shuwei got into bed, covered Ling Jian and kissed him.

"It's terrible." His face changed, and he turned his back to Ling Jian and curled up, "Amitabha Amitabha."

Ling Jian came up behind him and hugged him: "I'm sorry for wronging you for one night, but I will make it up later."

It was such a simple sentence, but it was like pouring a barrel of oil into the fire. Chen Shuwei's whole body was crisp, and the avatar that had just raised his head was burning hot now, and he swallowed: "Good night."

Ling Jian had already closed his eyes, feeling the warmth of his arms.