flammable relationship

Perhaps the movements were too gentle, the mattress was cushioned, and he was supported safely without too much squeaking.

"Xiaoxi is a kind and sensible girl, she can't make big mistakes. Don't worry too much." Fu Yiheng reached out for the thin coat and put it back on Wei Ran.

Wei Ran turned sideways and squinted at him with his arms pillowed on his head, as if a highly myopic patient had lost his glasses and had to try his best to focus in order to see clearly.Afterwards, probably feeling exhausted, she lay down slumped, and muttered: "You just met her once."

"One face is enough, Mr. Fu's ability to see people is not bad." After Fu Yiheng finished speaking, he paused, a little resentful, "It depends on you."

I thought it was at most a small glutinous rice ball stuffed with sesame seeds, but I didn't expect it to be a honeycomb briquette covered with icing sugar.

There are so many minds and eyes, but they are all black.

"Tch." Wei Ran squeezed out with a smile, "I'm really sorry, this face has been deceptive since I was a child."

Fu Yiheng turned his eyes away, did not look at the panic-stricken face, lowered his head and straightened his cuffs.I thought it would be good for you to know, so as not to go out and harm ignorant boys and girls.

"But Teacher Fu..." Wei Ran thought of something, propped up his elbows, supported his swollen head, and glanced at the closed door inexplicably, "Aren't you going?"

Fu Yiheng raised his eyebrows: "Chasing me?"

"No." Wei Ran scratched his nose, his eyes flickering, "You also know that I am not a good person, and I have a criminal record. Didn't I just admit my mistake at the beginning, and now I am alone and widowed, drunk seven Messy and vegetarian, we are still in the same room in the middle of the night, I am afraid that I will repeat the same mistakes, and I don't want to be a good person again."

Fu Yiheng lowered his head and looked at him carefully, his eyes were very complicated, like a little ant overwhelmed, he twitched the corners of his mouth: "Do you think you can use force against me under normal circumstances?"

"No." Wei Ran rubbed his temples resignedly, "When Mr. Fu is not sick, most people can't suppress it. Besides, I really drank too much today. I'm afraid that I will be disgusted if I don't perform well."

"..."

Fu Yiheng didn't know how to answer this stalk for a while, except for Zhou Ao who didn't know what to say, there were very few people who talked dirty to him face to face.Most of the people who dared to flirt so unscrupulously were thrown into the blacklist by the upright Mr. Fu.

"When I was drinking just now, I thought about what you said upside down many times." Wei Ran continued to flirt, "You said you like to take the initiative, and you said that young people should be cared for and loved , if I didn't receive the wrong message, what do you mean, are you implying that I... do the following?"

Fu Yiheng blinked, wondering what was wrong with this person's comprehension ability, so that he could distort the good ridicule into this meaning?But after thinking about it seriously, it seems that what he said is right. Looking at it from another angle, isn't he just complaining about the posture problem?

It's just complaining, that's not wrong.For so many years, although he has not really practiced it, Fu Yiheng has never questioned his own attributes in the spirit. Who would have thought that he was brainwashed for ten years, thinking that he was a king, and was crushed into bronze?

Who can bear it?

"When I committed crimes back then, I really didn't think about it." Wei Ran scratched his head, "I just started to like you when I liked you. I didn't understand the rules in the circle, so I took it for granted that we were compatible..."

"Stop it, who matched with you? Drink some wine and start running the train with your mouth full. What's wrong, I don't know who I learned from."

Fu Yiheng felt that he couldn't stay in this ghostly place, and if he stayed any longer, he would be ashamed to death by a lot of rascally, so he wanted to get up and leave.Before he could exert any force on his heels, the base of his thigh suddenly felt hot. As soon as Wei Ran turned over, he put his head on the pillow. Before Fu Yiheng could react, he quickly moved and adjusted his position. His cheek was almost pressed against his lower abdomen through the thin cloth, and it was scorching hot. The breath hits three inches below the navel.

"Huh, it has an astringent, bitter taste." Wei Ran sniffled.

Nonsense, the place where tea was spilled during the meal, a whole cup of Tieguanyin, is half wet by now.

Fu Yiheng supported his arms and dared not move. He was not used to this level of intimate contact, and felt a little helpless.

"Mr. Fu, I'm drunk." The man in his arms closed his eyes and played hooliganism. As he spoke, he exhaled hot, and Fu Yiheng's lower abdominal muscles tensed involuntarily.

"Shut up." He gritted his teeth, "Don't talk."

"I'm drunk..." Wei Ran opened one eye and closed it again, curling up the corner of his mouth triumphantly like a child who has succeeded in a prank, "You can do whatever you want to me. Really, no matter what model you are, I'm willing to match with you. I don't mind this."

"?" Fu Yiheng turned his face away, away from the right and wrong zone, blush appeared on his slender neck, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"know."

Wei Ran lifted his eyelids, his eye sockets were reddened by the smell of wine, the original single eyelid was folded deeply, the indifference and hostility dissipated, and the dark brown pupils became more profound and affectionate.

He looked deeply at Fu Yiheng, the night was very quiet, the lights were dim, and there was a strange fragrance in the room, like jasmine.

Wei Ran flicked off the coat covering his body, lifted up the black T-shirt, rolled it up, passed it through his head, and stacked it behind his neck, exposing his entire sexy chest.Then he reached for the belt around his waist, and his nails jingled lightly against the metal buckle.

He did these movements with a natural and unrestrained style, and his slender eyes stared at Fu Yiheng motionlessly the whole time, with a little provocation.

A blatant seduction.

Fu Yiheng's heart was beating wildly, and he thought of seeing no evil, but he couldn't turn his eyes away at all. He clearly felt the most primitive fire burning Wei Ran's throat and trachea along with Wei Ran's rolled up clothes inch by inch. He could only quench his thirst by swallowing his saliva, but it was only a drop in the bucket.

Wei Ran is beautiful, and that kind of beauty is dark, dangerous, and criminal.Human nature naturally has a characteristic of worshiping and chasing all dark things, which is why some notorious criminals have a large number of fanatical fans.Fu Yiheng admitted that from the first time he saw Wei Ran, he was attracted by the extreme negative personality of this boy.

It's sick.

But Fu Yiheng couldn't think of any other reason to explain that he would fall in love with Wei Ran - a rare event whose probability is so small that it can be compared with the national football team's entry into the World Cup.

With a clatter, the belt buckle was undone.Fu Yiheng was agitated, and suddenly stepped out of the confused situation, quickly pressed Wei Ran's hand that was pulling out the belt, and stumbled a bit when he spoke: "You, what do you want to do?"

"What do you think?" Wei Ran laughed and asked knowingly.

He bent his legs, knelt down beside Fu Yiheng's legs, completely lowered his posture, like a pious pilgrim, kissed the back of Fu Yiheng's hand with trembling lips, and asked Fu Yiheng for his opinion with an emotional expression and a hoarse voice: "Do you like this? If you like it - please do 'me.'"

Those few words made Fu Yiheng's eyelids twitch heavily, and his breathing became obviously heavier.

All of a sudden, the blood surged, Plato, spiritual love, and soul mates all go to hell, people who say such nonsense have never met someone who really fascinated them, they have never met someone like Wei Ran .

When impulsive, the body always precedes the mind.Before Fu Yiheng's sage thought raised his head, the instinct of a man in his body had already seized control.He lowered his head and took Wei Ran's thin lips in his mouth.

Mrs. Fu practiced a lot when he was young, and he was very skilled at kissing, at least many times better than a bearded and eyebrow-sniffing guy like Wei Ran.He grabbed Wei Ran's neck and held the back of Wei Ran's head with one hand.

But Wei Ran is obviously different from his predecessors in essence.As soon as he touched the gap, the man couldn't wait to rush forward to fill it up. Although he was kneeling on the ground and raised his neck in a posture of complete surrender, his hand clinging to Fu Yiheng's arm was exceptionally strong, even the twisted The tongue also has a terrifying aura.

Both of them didn't close their eyes, as if trying to see who would be distracted first.Wei Ran got his wish, and was shrouded in ecstasy at this moment, he forced the soaring flames in his body, insatiable, and tirelessly absorbed the body fluid in Fu Yiheng's mouth.

Gradually, he became manic, gnawing restlessly, and the tyrannical factor gradually invaded his mind through the fermentation of alcohol and the stimulation of desire.He pulled down Fu Yiheng's neck, Fu Yiheng was not on guard, and rolled onto the mattress with him in his arms.

The mattress squealed in agony.

Fu Yiheng frowned and tried to straighten up, but was pulled down again.After so many repetitions, he couldn't help laughing, stroked Wei Ran's hair over and over again while kissing and comforting a little animal.The scalp was massaged by warm fingers, very comfortable, the stubborn little beast gradually calmed down, and the gnawing like a storm melted into a loving sucking, dense and itchy, with the sound of water that made people blush and heartbeat .

"You don't want to continue?" Wei Ran was still a little unwilling, pressed Fu Yiheng, took the initiative to put Fu Yiheng's hand around his waist, and said nothing, his mouth was still on fire, and he licked his chapped lips and cast an encouraging look , "Don't worry, I'm not afraid of pain."

Fu Yiheng was frightened of him, and dodged guiltily: "I can't see that you are so... so let go."

"There's nothing you can't let go of." Brother Ran is a ruthless person after all, he can bend and stretch, and can advance and retreat freely, "Am I too tall? Am I too strong? Didn't I give you the feeling of being a bird? In my two months, I can lose weight and lose muscle, and I don’t wear shoes with bottoms, and try to look like a little girl. Come on.”

Fu Yiheng took a hard breath: "...you get off of me first."

"No, I want to hug a little longer. I've been thinking about it for four years. You let me hug a little longer. 10 minutes... All right, please don't move, five minutes, five minutes, right?"

5 minutes is not long or short, just long enough for a drunk who failed to lure him to sleep after drinking too much.

When I woke up the next day, the drunk man’s throat was smoky, he closed his eyes and fumbled around, happened to find an open bottle of mineral water, gulped down half the bottle, put the bottle back, and lay down again .

Had a good night's dream, contented.

Wei Ran hugged the pillow, curling the corners of his lips in amusement, so beautiful that he had no intention of waking up.

In the dream, he kissed Fu Yiheng.

Tsk, really exciting.

Mr. Fu's skills are really good, and there is still an interactive comparison... Well, why does this pillow feel so good today?Grab two, quite flexible?

The author has something to say: greedy pleasure for a long time.

Thanks for the support (≧?≦)!

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