The preschool teacher's wife of the president with facial paralysis

"Ah!" Luo Heng let out a low cry, subconsciously wrapping his hands around the other's neck, "Boss..."

With his slender and powerful long legs, Hei Zhe carried him straight into the other's room and put him on the bed.

"You...boss...I..." Sitting on the edge of the bed, Luo Heng looked at Hei Zhe who was leaning over to look at him, his face flushed, his eyes full of stars filled with puzzlement and shock, and he spoke incoherently.

Hei Zhe looked at the eyes that made him unable to control himself in his dream, rolled his sexy Adam's apple up and down, pursed the corners of his lips, raised his hands to loosen his tie, and slowly bent over to approach the man.

Luo Heng looked at the gradually enlarged handsome face in front of him, leaned back a little bit, and finally lay directly on the bed, the man leaned forward and put his hands on his ears.

"Hei Zhe..." The other party looked at him with extremely focused eyes, which gave him a vague illusion that he was the other party's favorite person. This illusion was entangled with the words that the man said with a blank face a few days ago, making him It was extremely painful.

"You...you don't look at me like this," he said with difficulty, "I will misunderstand you, I um..."

The unfinished words disappeared between the tightly fitting lips and teeth. Luo Heng opened his eyes wide in horror, feeling the warm touch on his lips, and his brain froze instantly.

Hei Zhe... Kissing me?

The touch on the lips is extremely soft, touch little by little, with full patience, feeling the stiff body below him, Hei Zhe relaxed his movements, stretched out the tip of his tongue to trace the shape of the other's lips, and tapped lightly. Holding his tightly clenched teeth, finally, when he was slightly relaxed, he seized the opportunity to go straight in, and entangled with the other's soft tongue for a while.

"Uh...uh..." Luo Heng, who came back to his senses, looked at the man's intoxicated expression with his eyes closed, tears of grievance filled his eyes, and began to struggle with his hands and feet. However, in front of Hei Zhe who was exercising every day, this The little movement was innocuous, he easily pressed the opponent's hands on the top of the head, his legs pressed the opponent's legs while avoiding his injured ankle, and the index finger and thumb of his left hand caught his jaw to force him to look up and accept his own kiss.

Luo Heng, who gradually lost his strength, gave up struggling, tears slid down the corners of his eyes, the air in his lungs was squeezed out bit by bit, and it became difficult to breathe. Finally, just when he thought he was going to die, the man on his body finally She mercifully let him go.

"Don't cry." A low, hoarse, panting voice rang in his ears, and something soft wiped away his tears gently.

Luo Heng's eyes widened, tears couldn't stop flowing, he looked at the man in front of him, choked up and said, "Why..." Why did you treat me like this?When I tried my best to convince myself to forget you and start over again, when I finally built up my defenses against myself, why did you suddenly appear...

"I just wanted to make sure of one thing."

Hei Zhe looked at the man's misty eyes, leaned forward and kissed him lightly, and finally stuck out the tip of his tongue to lick it.

"Salty."

"You clearly know that I like you, even if you don't...don't accept my intention, just tell me that I will never show up in front of you to disturb you again...but why do you want to do this? Refuse me face to face Not enough, do you still want to come to humiliate me in person?!"

Luo Heng completely collapsed, roared at the man in front of him, and was so angry and sad that tears welled up in his eyes.

"Don't cry...don't cry..." Hei Zhe wiped away his tears in a hurry. His heart felt a dull pain. For the first time, he tasted what it means to feel distressed. It's a pity that the sad Luo Heng didn't see it.

In the end, Hei Zhe had no choice but to lean over and lick away the teardrops from the corners of the opponent's face little by little.

The warm and slippery touch on his face made Luo Heng forget his sadness. Hei Zhe, who had done everything, gently hugged him into his arms. The two beating hearts leaned together across the warm chest, bang Bang bang, lost frequency.

"Luo Heng, I like you." A deep voice rang in his ears with heat, and Luo Heng's brain froze again. He suspected that he was dreaming. Otherwise, why did he reject him justly two days ago? The man will hold him at this moment.Then say you like yourself?

However, all of this was real, and Luo Heng came back to his senses with a chill on his chest. He looked at the man who was unbuttoning his shirt, "Boom!" and blushed.

"What... are you doing?!" His voice was still hoarse.

Hei Zhe didn't speak, but the little Hei Zhe, whose lower body was so close together, had already told him what the man wanted to do.

Everything happened so fast, Luo Heng didn't even have time to struggle, the clothes on his body were stripped to nothing, leaving only a pair of black boxers.

Luo Heng blushed and struggled, but he was breathlessly kissed by the man's dense kisses. In the end, his body softened into a puddle of water. He squinted his eyes and looked at the chandelier above his head, panting unbearably. A man with an abstinent face is so provocative.

"Hmm..." The little guy was held into fiery palms, and Luo Heng let out a low moan, curling his toes together.The surging tide of emotion instantly overwhelmed him, and his consciousness gradually left his body. Under Hei Zhe's AIFU, Luo Heng grabbed the opponent's arm and continued to exert force, and tears were even forced out of the corners of his eyes.

The man on his body was also having a hard time. Because of patience, sweat was already covering his full forehead, and it slipped down his chin along the beautiful contours, and finally dripped on Luo Heng, making a soft "click" sound. The eyes of the person below her were filled with strong desire and love, which almost overwhelmed the person.

It was the first time for both of them, but the man seemed to be born without a teacher. After some gentle exploration, he successfully came to a warm and tight place.

Luo Heng: "..."

"I'm going in." The man's deep and magnetic voice was so sexy at the moment that people couldn't help but feel the pain in their bones. Luo Heng listened to his words, feeling the heat from his lower body against him, and his body was slightly stiff.

"Hey... don't be afraid, take it easy." Hei Zhe comforted the person under him panting, with a gentle voice, but the movements of his lower body were unambiguous, resolutely entering to the end.

"Ugh!" Jian's rounded nails left two distinct lines of marks on the opponent's shoulders. Luo Heng tilted his head back and couldn't help but groan.

"Hmm..." The feeling of tightness almost drove Hei Zhe crazy, but when he thought of the person under him for the first time, his heart was full of pity, and he restrained his desire to move, waiting for the other person to calm down. Come on.

"Okay... okay..." After a long time, the man under him blushed and said.

Hei Zhe bent the corners of his lips, and his lower body began to open and close. The two of them were completely caught in a storm of lust. It wasn't until late at night that the battle gradually subsided...