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(A section with compulsory car driving, will be added on Weibo later)

When the pleasure was exhausted and the whole person climbed to the top of the cloud, Tang Yiqu heard someone crying in a daze, the crying was suppressed so badly, like the neighing of a trapped animal choked in the throat, as if in the next instant There will be a mouthful of thick blood.

He suddenly thought of a sentence: There is nothing more sad than death.

Han Wei pulled his hands back from the back and made him raise his hips in a prone position so that he could penetrate deeper. The close joint between the two was lewd and turbid, and he had firmly remembered Han Wei shape.Whenever Han Wei hit fiercely, the waist would involuntarily pander, trying to let the top brush past the most sensitive and stimulating point.

"Touch and see," Han Wei grabbed his earlobe, grabbed his hand and probed towards the junction of the two, "This place only knows me, and I can't leave it anymore..."

Tang Yiqu snorted unconsciously, turned his head and looked at him in a daze with lustful eyes, Han Wei understood, bent down, brushed away his wet forehead hair, bit his lip, wrapped his tongue around his , sliding deeper into the throat.This posture made Han Wei stand up a little deeper. Tang Yiqu felt that he was going to pierce him, but his mouth was blocked, and he couldn't even groan.

I'm going to be weeded to death.Tang Yiqu thought.

His mind went blank, a new round of orgasm seized him again, his thighs began to cramp, his toes curled up, his lower abdomen twitched, he wanted to ejaculate... he was about to explode, but it seemed that nothing could ejaculate, only the tip was wet A little clear liquid comes out.

"Baby, you're really amazing..." Han Wei let out a contented sigh and sprinted a few times in a row, "...you are like a fucking woman, you can use the back to orgasm... are you happy?!"

Tang Yiqu tried his best to open his eyes wide, and struggled a few times feebly, trying to get rid of the shameful pleasure of gender inversion, but he was still defeated. He fell into desire and passed out again...

140.

Han Wei lit a cigarette, sat on the head of the bed and smoked sullenly.

Tang Yiqu fell asleep lying on the bed, with tears in the corners of his eyes, muddy under his body, and shocking traces of lust all over his bare skin.

It's hard to imagine that such a tall and vigorous man, just now, with his eyes blindfolded, was crying and begging for mercy under him, and he bumped him to the peak of bliss one after another.

This is a contest, to subdue a man's self-esteem with intense sex, to satisfy the despicable desire to conquer, and to prove the other's love.

Han Wei finished smoking, went into the bathroom, took a warm towel and wiped Tang Yiqu's body, his movements were very gentle, as if the roughness before was an illusion.After tidying up, he turned Tang Yiqu to lie on his side, tucked in the corner of the quilt, and pressed a light kiss on his forehead without any lust.

Han Wei tidied himself up and walked out without looking back.

141.

After Han Wei woke up, he couldn't face Tang Yiqu. He was blinded by jealousy and did the worst thing - forcing him to have sex with him.

As if his head had been lowered, he was blinded by desire, just like an animal, he only cared about contradicting, knocking everything to pieces.

Obviously he just wanted to sit down and communicate, spread out and make it clear, but he was so angry that he chose the worst way.

The sky is lit up, the sun is showing its hairy head, the snow groomer is pressing the first snow, the snow peaks in the distance are covered by the morning light, and the whole town is waking up.

Han Wei put on his snow suit, dragged his snowboard, and walked towards the cable car.

Little did he know that six hours later, everything would be turned upside down.

142.

Tang Yiqu was about to wake up, he touched his side indiscriminately, only the cold bed responded to him.

He slowly opened his eyes, and the memory of the early morning came back.

This is a sexual experience he has never experienced before, only following primitive instincts.Forced, commanded, surrendered, violent, extreme... but unforgettable.Unlike a woman making love, he has become the dominated, possessed and claimed, and has a stronger pleasure because of the shame disorder.

His mind was like a mess, his body was still immersed in the aftertaste of sex, his voice was hoarse as if it had been rubbed by sandpaper, he raised his arm and found the phone from under the pillow.

His first reaction was to contact Han Wei.

The phone call can't be made, the WeChat message hasn't been answered, and the text message has been marked as unread. Han Wei's behavior is almost like - pulling out the dior is ruthless!

Tang Yiqu ground his back teeth and struggled to get out of bed to take a bath.Fortunately, he is in good health. Even though Han Wei made him tremble during sex, except for a little soreness in his waist and legs, and a strange burning sensation there, there is no other inconvenience, and there are no serious problems in his actions.

After tidying himself up, he called Han Wei again, this time, he finally connected, and the other party "Hello", it was a stranger's voice.

Tang Yiqu was stunned for a second and asked who are you?

The other party replied that he was a member of the Taiwu Town Rescue Team. The owner of the phone fell and was injured and was being sent to the medical department.

Tang Yiqu's heart skipped a beat, and he continued to ask, was the injured person Han Wei?

The voice of the other party faded away, as if he was asking someone, and then leaned into the microphone and said, yes, the surname is Han, are you his family...

Tang Yiqu let out a "huh".After asking clearly, cheer up and go straight to the medical department.

143.

The doctor at the small town medical office broke Han Wei's ankle back and forth, and finally came to the conclusion that it was broken.It is recommended to go to the nearest hospital in the town to take a film, play a splint or cast.

Han Wei grinned and thanked him honestly, and when he turned his head, he saw the young man who carried him down the mountain.

"Is the situation serious?" The other party asked with concern, and handed something over, "Here, I picked up your mobile phone on the mountain."

"I have to go to the hospital for another look." Han Wei took the phone and smiled, took out a cigarette and handed it to the other party, "Thank you so much, I may have to trouble you to contact me to see if there is a car that can take me there... "

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, your family said that he will come over soon."

Han Wei frowned suspiciously, family members?which?

Just as he opened the call log, a familiar but slightly hoarse voice asked outside the door, did the person who was injured on the mountain just now be sent here?

After getting an affirmative answer, Tang Yiqu opened the door and walked in.

He looked sickly, tired, but handsome.

He walked towards Han Wei, walking in the sunlight that filled the room.

When Han Wei saw him, he suddenly had the urge to cry.

Tang Yiqu stood by his side and asked with concern: "Is the injury serious?"

Han Weiweng moved his nostrils, his heart felt sour, and he stammered, "Yes, yes, I'm sorry."

Answering irrelevant questions, there are ghosts in my heart.

Tang Yiqu frowned, stared at him with a complicated expression, and said with a long sigh: "Since you are a man, you should take responsibility! Don't keep apologizing to others!"

Han Wei couldn't describe what he was thinking at the moment, he just felt the bitterness in the corner of his mouth, and his heart was blocked. He muttered a few times and said in a low voice: "...Forgive me, Tang Bao..."

Tang Yiqu leaned over and put it next to his ear, and whispered, "Let's not talk about it, I'll take you to the hospital, fix your feet first and then have a good chat, okay?"

A warm current welled up in Han Wei's heart, but at the same time he was extremely annoyed.

Impulse is really a devil!

143.

Tang Yiqu made a phone call in the corridor, and when he came back, he saw Han Wei asking someone to borrow a power bank to charge it. He walked over and snatched the other person's phone, pursed his lips, and said with a smirk, "I'll keep it for you first!"

Han Wei dared not speak out, so he nodded and forced a grin.

After a lot of tossing, the two finally went to the hospital in the town. After the filming, they were diagnosed with a mild fracture of the left ankle. They were fixed with a splint for more than a month and were fine.

Tang Yiqu helped Han Wei to thank the doctor and walked out of the consultation room.

Han Wei looked around guiltily, and after confirming that there was no one there, he asked in a low voice, "Well, are you... all right?"

Tang Yiqu frowned slightly, squinted at him, and mocked, "Better than the bear you are now!"

Han Wei pretended to cough, moved his eyes unnaturally to the distance, and muttered, "...It's not that...it's so cool..."

"Huh?" Tang Yiqu deliberately dragged out his tone, "What did you just say?"

"No, nothing." Han Wei covered his mouth in panic.

Tang Yiqu smiled nonchalantly, and supported him towards the porch chair, "You sit down first, I'll arrange a car."

Han Wei limped and sat down.

"...By the way, you...why come to Taiwu?" Tang Yiqu asked suddenly, "You didn't mean to follow me, did you?"

Han Wei: "..."

144.

In the car, Tang Yiqu listened to Han Wei's explanation in silence.

Every time Han Wei said something, he would pause for a while to observe Tang Yiqu's expression.

"Finished?" Tang Yiqu tilted his head and asked, "Are you sure you don't want to add anything?"

Han Wei hurriedly shook his head.

Tang Yiqu was already overjoyed. Han Wei had indeed misunderstood this time, but he himself was also responsible. He hadn't been vaccinated, and he wasn't careful enough to notice the other party's recent emotional changes.

"Hey……"

Tang Yiqu leaned on the back seat and let out a long sigh, put the back of his hand on the back of Han Wei's neck, looked at the strands of hair sticking up behind his ears, and said teasingly: "...Mr. Like dirtytalk, huh?"

With just a "hmm", Han Wei's back stiffened.

He sneered, unable to defend himself, "...No, no."

Tang Yiqu tried his best to hold back his laughter, tilted his head, and leaned on Han Wei's shoulder, "...then you will let me do it next time? Huh?"

Han Wei became stiffer, and asked weakly: "Then you want to tie me up too?"

Tang Yiqu couldn't bear it any longer, he chuckled, and patted the back of his hand, "...so cowardly!"

145.

Tang Yiqu explained to Han Wei that he was going to switch to Qiaochuang Workshop, because he was doing VC/PE, and there were many work details that Han Wei had to avoid.

Han Wei spread his hands to express his understanding.Just like they also have to avoid talking too much with VCs.

"So, you really have nothing to do with Xiao Qiaoqiao? You don't like her at all?" Han Wei asked as he lay on Tang Yiqu's lap aggrieved.

Tang Yiqu was browsing his mobile phone, when suddenly his expression turned serious, as if he hadn't heard Han Wei's question, it took him a while to recover.

"...Ah, Xiao Qiaoqiao, Miss, I'm in trouble."

Tang Yiqu easily concluded, "If I like her, I might as well like a boy..."

Tang Yiqu stared at the phone, and suddenly fell silent, with a strange expression on his face.

Han Wei was so immersed in his own jealousy that he didn't notice the change in Tang Yiqu's face at all.

"What do you like? I like men..." He answered rather annoyedly.

Tang Yiqu hurriedly put away his phone, hooked his chin, and said with a smile, "I don't like men, and I don't like women, either. I just like you. That's fine, Asian Vinegar King!"

Han Wei snorted coldly, and a gentle kiss fell on his lips.

"I love you, Han Wei."

Tang Yiqu stepped back a little, stared at him, and said seriously.

146.

The two spent another night in Taiwu, and Han Wei left the matter of charging his mobile phone in Java.

He didn't think about charging until he got home.When the mobile phone was turned on again, WeChat and calls flooded in like a bombardment.

He browsed quickly, then returned Ye Mi's call with a sullen face.

Ye Mi quickly picked it up, straight to the point, "Mr. Han, if you don't show up again, I'm going to report to the police station!"

Han Wei explained the situation to her embarrassingly.

Ye Mi sighed on the other side and said: "Okay, you rest first, I will come to see you tomorrow, and we will talk in detail, please send me your home address."

Han Wei hesitated for a moment, but said nothing, his expression clouded.

Tang Yiqu came over and handed him a cup of coffee. Seeing his distressed face, he mouthed and asked, "What's the matter?"

Han Wei covered the receiver and said to Tang Yiqu, "Boss Ye said he would come to see me at home...I'm afraid you might find it inconvenient."

Tang Yiqu put on an expression of "so it was like this", and said calmly: "I'm fine, she can come if she wants, why, do you think our relationship is shameful?"

Han Wei quickly denied it, and sent the address to Ye Mi after the call.

At this time, Han Wei's phone rang again, and the caller ID showed Wei Jing.

Tang Yiqu also glanced at the phone screen, shrugged pretending not to care, and walked to the study with coffee.

Han Wei is one head and two big.

He stared at the phone, waiting for the call to hang up automatically.Unexpectedly, he would call three times in a row without giving up.

Finally, when the fourth one rang again, Han Wei pressed the green button with his eyebrows pressed.

"Brother Han?"

Wei Jing was obviously a little surprised, he didn't expect him to pick it up so quickly.

"Is there something wrong?" Han Wei asked indifferently.

The other side was silent for a while, Han Wei held the phone and could only hear the rustling of the airflow, he was getting impatient, and was about to hang up, when Wei Jing suddenly said, "Brother Han... am I that annoying? Is that why you don't want to see me? "

It's this kind of endless loop problem again, Han Wei almost suspects that this person deliberately annoys him.

"Wei Jing, I have someone I like. He is my lover and my family."

Wei Jing suddenly burst out laughing, the laughter on the other end of the phone was slightly distorted and a little creepy.

"...You guys are so funny, the two men are still playing house?!"

Han Wei was upset, and retorted: "We are all serious."

Wei Jing stopped laughing, and said darkly: "...you will regret it, Han Wei."

After finishing speaking, before Han Wei answered, he cut off the call.

A short busy tone came from the opposite side, like a series of forgotten rests, desperate and pathetic.

Han Wei held the phone in a daze, his right eye twitched a few times.