[The Pretender Lou Cheng] Non-public Notes

Minglou stretched out his hands to cover Mingcheng's eyes, and felt his lashes sweeping his palms as if absent, making Minglou feel a little itchy in his heart, "Get up." He said.

Mingcheng didn't obey the order, he took Minglou's warm palm and moved it away from his eyes, he looked straight at Minglou, the corners of his eyes were bent without a trace of reluctance.

Minglou sighed, and no longer stopped Mingcheng, he began to enjoy the happiness Mingcheng brought him cooperatively, because he saw that Mingcheng's eyes did not have the slightest bit of humbleness.

It's not something mean, shameful, when you do it for someone you love deeply.

But Ming Lou just couldn't bear it.

The temperature in Mingcheng's mouth was much higher than his body temperature, it was moist, soft, and hot, which soon brought Minglou an imminent orgasm.

Minglou pulled Mingcheng out of his mouth, pulled him up and sat on his lap, he eagerly spread the oil on his palms, and touched the entrance behind Mingcheng.

Mingcheng had already started to be emotional, he relaxed his body and let Minglou's fingers poke in.Minglou took a few deep breaths to suppress the desire that was on the verge of explosion. He moved two fingers gently, gradually expanding the opening of the acupuncture point. After he ensured that Mingcheng would not be injured, he pulled out his fingers and supported himself Little by little, his stiff head pushed into Mingcheng's tunnel.

Minglou was already at a critical point, the circumference of the stem was quite impressive, Mingcheng couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, he put his forehead on Minglou's shoulder, and unconsciously grasped Minglou's arm with both hands.

Minglou stroked Mingcheng's back with one hand to comfort him, and with the fingers of the other hand, he gently rubbed the soft flesh at the mouth of the hole, where Minglou's penis was being sucked one by one.

Mingcheng is not short, even if he sits on Minglou's lap, his feet can still step on the ground. He supports Minglou's shoulder and moves in the opposite direction to Minglou's.This made Minglou push forward even deeper, and he almost roared out, but the strong self-control of the two people was still in effect at this time, except for the sound of panting, there was only the slight sound of the chair feet rubbing against the floor in the room.

Following an extremely deep thrust, Minglou ruthlessly pressed against Mingcheng's sensitive spot for a few times, Mingcheng clenched his teeth and his body trembled uncontrollably, Minglou's hot semen splashed onto him On the wall of the flesh, the strong stimulation caused Mingcheng to bleed on Minglou's shirt immediately.

Neither of them moved for a while, they hugged each other and calmed down their breathing.

"Do you need me to hug you now?" Minglou teased Mingcheng with a smile.

Mingcheng rolled his eyes at him, didn't answer, just stood up slowly, and pulled himself away from Minglou. Although his legs were indeed a little weak, sometimes even he couldn't figure out what he was doing. Bravery.Due to gravity, the liquid in the body flowed out of the acupuncture point and snaked down the heels of the legs. Mingcheng felt his face was extremely hot, and he just wanted to go to the bathroom quickly.

Minglou saw his embarrassment, silently took the handkerchief and briefly wiped it for him, pinched Mingcheng's nice buttocks by the way, and teased, "Let's go, go take a shower."

For Minglou's hooliganism, Mingcheng could only roll his eyes behind his back.

It's rare to get a good night's sleep. After taking a bath, Mingcheng lay lazily on the bed and stretched, then half stood up and patted the pillow next to him, which would make Minglou's pillow more comfortable.

"Stop taking pictures." Minglou came out of the bathroom and looked at him with a smile, "I won't be more comfortable taking pictures than your pillow." He lowered his head and kissed Mingcheng tenderly.

The next morning, Mingcheng went to the Japanese consulate to meet Yoko Nantian.

In the afternoon, Minglou found an excuse for being unwell, and asked Mingcheng to drive him back to Ming Mansion early.

The alley was already narrow, barely enough for one car to pass through. Minglou was blocking the entrance of the alley because he left early today and caught up with the hawkers and hadn't confiscated the stall.

As the time for the execution of the plan approached, Mingcheng became more and more irritable, and he kept honking the horn as if to vent.

Ming Lou was already pressing his temples with a headache, and was disturbed by the sound of the horn, but he understood Mingcheng's restlessness and was reluctant to scold him, so he told him, "Don't press it, go buy some walnuts. Bar."

Mingcheng turned around and asked "Huh?" in confusion, and Minglou continued, "Everyone needs to refresh their minds."

The stall at the entrance of the alley was selling walnuts. Mingcheng realized that he got out of the car and walked towards the vendor.

Minglou felt uneasy, but he couldn't vent his feelings by honking the horn with Mingcheng. Between the two of them, there must be one who is calm and sober.

Mingcheng returned to the car with a big bag of walnuts. He put the cloth bag on the passenger seat, and the full walnuts rattled.

"How much did you buy?" Ming Lou asked with a frown.

"Ten pounds."

Minglou had nothing to do with him, sighed lightly, and stopped asking.

Mingcheng started the car. He knew that he shouldn't vent his anger on unrelated personnel matters, but he still couldn't help it. He tried to slow down his tone and asked Minglou worriedly, "Mingtai must have a hard time making a decision. , what if he refuses to go?"

Minglou didn't answer him, but ordered lightly, "Let's go."

The ten catties of walnuts that Mingcheng bought was simply an excellent channel to vent his anger.So when Mingtai pushed open the door, Mingcheng was sitting in front of the stairs holding a small hammer, smashing walnuts one by one.

Minglou sat next to Mingcheng, eating smashed walnuts. When Mingtai came back, he greeted Mingtai with a smile, "Greedy cats are blessed with good food." As he spoke, he held out the porcelain plate containing walnuts to Mingtai. Taiwan, "Come."

Mingtai went over to grab a handful, sat down on his left, and ate without saying a word.

"Why did you come back now, where did you go?" Minglou asked.

"I can't answer a question, so I went to a friend for help." Mingtai seemed unhappy.

Both Minglou and Mingcheng knew that Mingtai must have received the order at this time, and his reaction was definitely not random, and his so-called problem was nothing more than Minglou's identity, but Minglou could not disclose any information to him , I had to pretend to be curious and asked, "What's the problem, why didn't you come to me?"

"You can't help me with everything. Is it useful to find you?" Mingtai glanced at him angrily, "Even if you can help me solve the problems, can you take the exam for me?"

"Ah," Ming Lou was stunned, "Are you planning to go back to school? That's right, the University of Hong Kong is about to start school. Because of your blind date, my eldest sister and I haven't urged you."

"Is a blind date more important than studying?" Mingtai hated Minglou for hiding everything from him, always treating himself as a child, and refusing to be honest with him.If only Brother Ah Cheng knew his identity, I would admit it, but obviously even my eldest sister knew more than me.Mingtai couldn't help but get angry.

"Of course, starting a family is more important than anything else." Minglou put on the posture of a brother, taking it for granted.

"Then why don't you get married, big brother?" Mingtai choked angrily.

Minglou paused for a few seconds, then suddenly slowed down his voice, and there was too much helplessness in his tone, "Brother still has too many things to do."

"Really?" Mingtai stared into his eyes and asked softly, his eyes suddenly glanced at Mingcheng.

Mingcheng felt a "thump" in his heart, his throat was astringent, and he involuntarily clenched the small hammer in his hand, but he couldn't hit it anymore. Just when he thought that Mingtai would pierce something in the next second, Mingtai Instead, he asked, "Are you planning to continue working for the new government?"

"National affairs are not allowed at home." Minglou also noticed Mingtai's small movements, and his voice suddenly turned cold.

"Without a country, how can we have a home?" Mingtai raised his voice and asked back.

"Shut up!" Ming Lou yelled at him.

"You taught me this sentence!" Mingtai poked his neck in disbelief, like a little lion.

The atmosphere froze for a moment, the two stared at each other and neither of them spoke anymore.

With a sound of "dang", Mingcheng's sound of knocking walnuts broke the embarrassment, and he asked lightly as if nothing had happened, "What do you want for dinner?"