Xia Lang

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"Hey, open your mouth." The low hoarse voice full of impatience and restraint was coaxing.

Not only was Song Linju disobedient, he also backed away because of discomfort, but as soon as he leaned against the back of the sofa, Li Zhaozhuo pinched the back of his neck and pressed him up, his knees forcefully squeezed into his penis, forming a perfect confinement posture, allowing Song Linju dilemma.

The tall young man bent over, lowered his head, like a pious believer, carefully licking every inch of Song Linju's lips, every fine line, he could feel that Song Linju's breathing was getting chaotic, but his teeth were still clenched. .

This is equivalent to throwing a piece of meat to a very hungry lion. The lion wanted to swallow the meat in one gulp, but when it came to his mouth, he found that the meat was covered with a thick layer of ice. Chew the ice together and swallow it down.

Li Zhaozhuo's eyes were red, and his anxiety was almost uncontrollable.

The tip of the sweaty nose touched Song Linju's, his eyes were looking at him, and he was rubbing slowly, his big palms went around in front of him, holding his neck, rubbing his thumbs on the protruding Adam's apple, his voice was unbearably hoarse and vague It was as if sand had been sprinkled on his throat, as if it was not Song Linju but him who was strangling his throat.

"Teacher Song, let me in, huh?"

The hoarse voice was panting, and the lower and lower voice seemed to be coaxing in a good voice, and it seemed to be coquettish in desperation.

Song Linju was immersed in the tenderness in those deep amber eyes, and lost his guard for a while.

Li Zhaozhuo caught Song Linju's momentary stupefaction, seized this opportunity, broke open the city gate with all his might, and drove straight in.

"Well……"

Sensing the intrusion of a foreign object, Song Linju struggled, trying to push the foreign object out of his mouth, but Li Zhaozhuo, who finally came in, would not be easily driven away.

While gently kneading the back of Song Linju's neck with his hands, trying to comfort him, he wrapped his tongue tightly around his refusal.

As gentle as Li Zhaozhuo's hands are, his tongue is as presumptuous.

Maybe because of the fun behind, Song Linju gradually stopped struggling, and put his hands on his generous shoulders, and began to respond to him.

Song Linju's response made Li Zhaozhuo even more excited, and his offensive became more violent, but Song Linju tolerated all his aggression.

Li Zhaozhuo didn't leave his lips until he realized that Song Linju's breathing was not smooth. When he moved away, there was an ambiguous silver thread between their lips. He pecked and kissed Song Linju's slightly swollen lips, and said with a low smile, "Teacher Song, take a breath. "

There was warm breath spraying on his lips, which made Li Zhaozhuo's heart itch, and the tip of his nose rubbed against Song Linju's, and he lowered his head and wanted to kiss him again.

The sudden ringing of the phone stopped Li Zhaozhuo's obsessive actions and broke up the ambiguity in the room.

The tall figure froze slightly, looking at the bewildered expression of the young man below him, as if scalded by boiling water, he immediately stood up, but the slender fingers interspersed between his hair made his scalp ache.

"hiss……"

This time Li Zhaozhuo was fully awake, and he was even more upset when the frantically vibrating mobile phone on the coffee table made him flustered.

Grass!Li Zhaozhuo wiped his face angrily.

What the fuck is he doing? !

Is he crazy?

He actually took advantage of the danger and kissed Song Linju, didn't he always hate such things?

Before that, he warned Zhou Yan not to attack Song Linju, and dragged Song Linju into the water. As a result...

Li Zhaozhuo frowned tightly, and the gully was deep. What is he doing?

Song Linju, who was pressed by him on the sofa, was free of shackles and sat up. Li Zhaozhuo took a step back subconsciously. The man who was just like a restless lion just fled away under the confused and unaggressive eyes. I can get it in time.

Li Zhaozhuo, who had been calm in the room for more than an hour, thought of Song Linju in the living room and stepped out of the room.

If he fell asleep in the living room, according to his constitution, he would definitely catch a cold tomorrow.

Li Zhaozhuo, who subconsciously walked lightly, hesitated when he saw the figure still sitting upright on the sofa.

Why is he still up?

Li Zhaozhuo is not a character of shrinking and avoiding, but at the moment he wants to go back to the room.

The distance is only a few meters, no matter how hard you try, you will arrive soon.

Li Zhaozhuo walked to the coffee table, looked at Song Linju who was in a daze, his throat rolled, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Song Linju, who felt shadowed, raised his head slowly. He didn't understand Li Zhaozhuo's complicated expression, so he tugged at his wrinkled collar, "Dirty, take a bath."

The collar that had been untied by him was pulled so hard by him, it opened even more, and the buttons collapsed on the coffee table, making a few crisp sounds.

The neat white shirt, which was always buttoned to the last, was now more than half open, wrinkled and completely open, not to mention his complete abstinence. Against the background of his half-closed loose, water-colored eyes and wine-red skin, he looked particularly lustful.

Attracted by the slender neck and clear collarbone, Li Zhaozhuo's eyelids twitched, and he moved his eyes away.

Li Zhaozhuo cleared his hoarse throat, "Can you do it yourself?"

Song Linju looked at him, although his eyes were still foggy, but he nodded seriously, "Take a bath...OK."

Although Song Linju was completely drunk and had long been sleepy, but he smelled of alcohol and sweat all over his body, and his body felt sticky and irritating, so he couldn't sleep without taking a bath.

Li Zhaozhuo heaved a sigh of relief when he said yes.

Although it's okay for a man to take a shower with a man, he was afraid that if he didn't know his mind, he would do something worse than a beast to Song Linju.

bend over

Li Zhaozhuo steadied his mind and helped Song Linju up, "I'll take you to the bathroom."

There are two bathrooms in his house, one is in his room and the other is a public bathroom.

He took Song Linju to Gongwei.

Afraid that something would happen to Song Linju when he was drunk, Li Zhaozhuo didn't enter the room. He sat on the sofa where Song Linju was sitting just now, and there seemed to be his residual warmth here.

Listening to the messy sound of water, Li Zhaozhuo unlocked his phone and turned on the missed call reminder. He squinted at the lonely "Li" on the note for a while, and then swiped the screen to call back.

The old man usually asked his secretary to contact him, and he would not call him in person if there was no important matter.

After a few cold prompts, the phone was connected, and the question was easily audible after the current was distorted, "Where are you now?"

Tsk, this tone is indeed as unpleasant as ever.

Li Zhaozhuo leaned back relaxedly, leaning on the sofa with his long legs folded, and said casually, "In the rented house."

The old man in this house knew about it. At the beginning, he used the excuse that he lived closer to the tutoring school to facilitate his studies. Whether the old man believed it or not, he moved out anyway.

"Are you alone? Why didn't you answer the phone just now?"

Li Zhaozhuo glanced at the bathroom with the lights on, feeling inexplicably guilty, but he never missed a single word on the phone.

"Take a shower, I didn't hear anything, what's the matter?"

Hearing his impatience, Li Yikang didn't go around in circles with him, and went straight to the point, "Be careful recently."

Unexpectedly, not only was Li Zhaozhuo not worried at all, but he sneered, "Why, who did you offend again?"

Seemingly annoyed by his gloating appearance, he paused for a while.

"...You don't need to worry about these, I will send people to your side, don't leave them behind, and be more vigilant recently."

A phone call seemed to be just to inform him, and he hung up cleanly after speaking.

Li Zhaozhuo was not annoyed by being hung up on the phone, but was interested in wondering who needs the old man to be so afraid.

He dialed another number, and the call was quickly connected.

"Has Li Yikang offended anyone recently?"

The person on the phone was respectful, "No."

"Then..." Li Zhaozhuo was about to say something when he saw the bathroom door being pulled open, and his words choked in his throat.

The person who stepped out of the bathroom only wore a bath towel loosely, and his upper body was as white as snow, and Li Zhaozhuo was dazzled for a moment.

Straight and protruding collarbone, a strong chest with water droplets hanging from it, and a thin waist with six-pack abs, a perfect figure without a trace of fat, like an ice sculpture carved by a master with a knife bit by bit. Great visual impact and visual enjoyment.

He knew that Song Linju had a good figure before, but it was one thing to know it, and another thing to have it in front of his eyes.

"Boss?" The person on the other end of the phone suddenly lost his voice, glanced at the phone that was still on the call interface, and called out tentatively.

But he cut off the phone after hearing the boss hastily left a sentence, "Go and check it out."

Only the person on the other end looked blankly at the hung up phone.

The other end was still wondering why the boss's voice suddenly became so hoarse, and whether he had a cold.

The boss at this end was sitting stiffly on the sofa with his mobile phone in hand, staring at the person who was only wearing a bath towel approaching him, as if he was facing an enemy.

Hold!Just now I was so busy stuffing Song Linju into the bathroom, I forgot to get him some clothes, now...

The bathroom was only a few steps away from the sofa, and seeing Song Linju approaching him, Li Zhaozhuo could already clearly see the drops of water slipping down from his chest, twisting around his thin waist, and sinking into the towel.

He bounced off the sofa nimbly, took several steps back, and didn't stop until his calf touched the opposite sofa.

"Don't move, just stand there!"

Song Linju was startled by such a big movement, and he really didn't go any further.

"Don't move, I'll help you get your clothes."

The lowered eyebrows and eyes of the person opposite made Li Zhaozhuo realize that his tone just now seemed a bit fierce, but the voice that he tried to soften was still very stiff, but he didn't care too much, and walked over Song Linju with long legs and returned to his room.

Li Zhaozhuo took out the clothes he hadn't worn, and stuffed them to the obediently standing person without looking away, "Here, go to the room and put them on."

The first thing Song Linju said when he got dressed was, "Is there a medicine box?"

His own size was a bit too big for him, Li Zhaozhuo was staring at the slightly empty clothes and thinking about what was there.