little beast

Sheng Shuangxu's cheeks instantly flushed red.

Although he has been controlled by Shen Chengan to do many such things, he is still a conservative man in his heart. Due to the shadow of his youth, Sheng Shuangxu's intimacy with his wife is very indifferent. Fortunately, Gao Yuanyuan does not despise him. , The two have hardly experienced the fun between husband and wife.

It was the first time for Sheng Shuangxu to hear such an intense and joyful voice, which he had never imagined until now.

Shen Chengan's coercion has always been self-centered, rarely giving Sheng Shuangxu pleasure, even if he did, he was overwhelmed by the pain in his heart, so that Sheng Shuangxu didn't understand other people's obsession with doing this kind of thing.

Apart from not understanding the passion next door, Sheng Shuangxu was more shy about eavesdropping on other people's privacy.

Shen Chengan looked at his flushed teacher thoughtfully, the blush spread from the base of Sheng Shuangxu's ears, spread to his neck, and joined the red and swollen wound on his cheek, as if even the leaking fingertips were filled with blood, Shen Chengan looked at the teacher's fingers, the laughter in his ears surged, and the wall was erected again.

Shen Chengan's ears also became inexplicably hot.

It is not common for Shen Chengan to be so flustered, he has never experienced such a situation, and he does not understand why someone enjoys sex so much, even to the point of calling others to listen regardless of the poor sound insulation.

But if under him is Sheng Shuangxu, his always crying teacher with red and swollen eyes - Shen Chengan doesn't want to think about it anymore.

He bypassed Sheng Shuangxu, and the originally quite natural relationship broke down in the uninterrupted voices from the next door. Both of them felt at a loss for what to do, and sat awkwardly on the other corner of the bed. It was quite complete, the weather was not good to go out, they didn't have time to eat dinner, before Shen Chengan went upstairs, he bought a few bottles of beer and snacks, and prepared to pad his stomach at night.

Listening to the voice that came through all the time, Shen Chengan lifted the tab of the beer can with one hand, as if to say something to break the embarrassment, and handed Sheng Shuangxu a bottle with one hand.

Shen Chengan asked: "Teacher, do you want to eat something?"

Sheng Shuangxu wasn't in the mood to eat anything either, he shook his head and maintained his original posture, holding the open beer can.Sheng Shuangxu watched Shen Chengan drinking on his own, praying for him to fall asleep quickly, and praying for the next door to end soon.

Only when Shen Chengan falls asleep first can he lie down and rest at ease.

The voice next door was still loud and didn't mean to stop.

Drinking alcohol could not alleviate Shen Chengan's displeasure with the neighbor, he gave up the act of numbing himself with alcohol, lay on the side of the bed, covered his forehead with his arms, and quietly observed his teacher with sideways eyes.

Sheng Shuangxu didn't notice Shen Chengan's gaze, he thought that Shen Chengan was going to sleep, so he started drinking the beer in his hand.

Sheng Shuangxu seldom drank, he didn't know how much he could drink, not to mention, his drinking capacity was not very good.

He couldn't block the sound pouring into his ears, so he poured it into his mouth in one gulp, unknowingly finishing a bottle.

Alcohol made Sheng Shuangxu's face redder, and his brain became ecstatic with the beer, and Sheng Shuangxu's eyes became hazy and clumsy, staring blankly at the black lacquer letters printed on the beer cans .

Shen Chengan watched him quietly with a slightly drunken face, thinking of Sheng Shuangxu who was drunk and running around the street in a skirt a long time ago.

His teacher doesn't hold a lot of alcohol and doesn't seem to be very good at wine.

Shen Chengan didn't know what kind of thoughts he had, he unconsciously asked again: "Teacher, do you still want to drink?"

Sheng Shuangxu reacted for a few seconds before turning his eyes to Shen Chengan bluntly, and said with a tongue tied: "I want, I want."

A sober Sheng Shuangxu would never do such a thing, and Shen Chengan was also amazed at his drinking capacity, a can of beer with only [-]ml could make Sheng Shuangxu confused like this.

Sheng Shuangxu drank the second can.

Sheng Shuangxu was completely dizzy now.

His vision blurred, and Shen Chengan turned back to the 17-year-old Shen Chengan. At that time, nothing happened. He was still a teacher. In his field of vision, his students were lying on the bed wrapped in a towel.

Sheng Shuangxu shook his shoulders, the quilt slipped from his shoulders, he also threw the beer can on the ground, and the remaining liquor at the bottom of the can gurgled and spread out on the floor.

Sheng Shuangxu's head was unclear, his tinnitus sounded like an explosion, and he couldn't even hear the voices from the next room clearly. He moved and knelt down next to Shen Chengan's shoulder in a daze, and said, "Chengan, why are you wearing so little?"

"Cheng'an" was Sheng Shuangxu's name when he tried to get close and friendly to Shen Chengan before he hated Shen Chengan.

At this time, Sheng Shuangxu was not qualified to ask Shen Chengan, his down jacket had not been zipped up, and he was not wearing any clothes underneath, his bare and clean chest was exposed in front of Shen Chengan's face——Sheng Shuangxu under the quilt Wearing only a pair of boxer shorts, his knees lightly pressed against Shen Chengan's arm.

Sheng Shuangxu's thigh muscles were tense, and the veins were clearly highlighted, winding into the shadow of the boxer briefs.

Sheng Shuangxu's leg roots are very soft, Shen Chengan thought, there is a thick and round buttocks connected there, and the tender flesh will softly touch his fingertips.

Shen Chengan looked at Sheng Shuangxu's legs uncontrollably, his eyes spread to the bottom of his legs, and he looked straight in to show off. Shen Chengan was shrouded in the shadow of Sheng Shuangxu, he should push away the confused Sheng Shuangxu , but he couldn't move.

Sheng Shuangxu thought it was his 17-year-old student lying here. He bent down and said seriously: "It's so cold here, why don't you wear clothes? I'll give you my down jacket."

He paused, then suddenly pressed his cheek against Shen Chengan's bare chest, and said, "Hiss—why does my face hurt so much?"

The place where Shen Chengan touched him was hot and hot, and his teacher also forgot the conflict with Father Song not long ago.

Teacher Sheng is still so enthusiastic and responsible, and has enthusiasm for his work.

He straightened his waist, and grabbed the cuff of the other hand with his backhand. His waist was very thin, and his beautiful muscle curves were exposed in Shen Chengan's eyes. Sheng Shuangxu's arms seemed to weigh a thousand catties. He was so clumsy that he couldn't pull off the sleeve even after pulling for a long time.

Shen Chengan held that waist obsessively, his teacher was so soft, he felt his fingers were about to sink into Sheng Shuangxu's flesh.

"What's going on, I'm so dizzy..." Sheng Shuangxu gasped intermittently, he was rubbed vaguely by Shen Chengan's thumb on his waist, his whole body was weak, and he subconsciously pulled the fingers on his waist, "No, I'm fine Halo, I'm going home."

Sheng Shuangxu was really drunk, how could he go home?

Sheng Shuangxu's arms were trembling, and he lay flat on Shen Chengan's body.

The smooth and tender skin rubbed against Shen Chengan's cheeks, with the unique warmth of Sheng Shuangxu. They have done it many times, but they have never had such close body-to-skin contact.

Shen Chengan panicked and looked at him to the end - chest, lower abdomen... His teacher is so soft.

Shen Chengan gave a sudden pause, he pulled his hand, got up and pushed back, pushing his teacher down on the bed.

Shen Chengan tore away Sheng Shuangxu's tattered glasses, and threw them aside.

Sheng Shuangxu was already dazzled, and he didn't notice it without his glasses. His damp hair was scattered on the bed, and his eyes were moist and dazed.Sheng Shuangxu reached out to cover Shen Chengan's chest, and said doubtfully, "Ah...Chengan, have you gotten fatter?"

Shen Chengan was no longer the thin and thin boy he used to be. His shoulders were broad, his muscles were strong and straight, and he was like an impassable wall in front of Sheng Shuangxu's hands.

Shen Chengan clung to his teacher's ear, tried his best to restrain himself, and said in a low voice, "Teacher, you are drunk."

Drunk people are the least likely to admit their drunkenness. Sheng Shuangxu said blankly: "Huh? I didn't drink——I seemed to be, but I wasn't drunk. I'm very powerful, so I won't get drunk." .”

The movement next door stopped at this moment, and the pleasant and sweet conversation between men and women came indistinctly.

But no one cared about the voices next door.