flammable relationship

"People? Well, I don't think there's anyone here." Wei Ran moved his hand away from the doorknob, stepped back, raised an index finger, and mocked himself angrily, "There's only a dog restless in the spring alone."

His actions were gentlemanly, without presumptuousness at all, and he even politely backed away, bowed his head and re-fastened the belt.But the intensity of his eyes is slowly changing, like a king cobra locked on its target, quietly raising the front third of its body, opening its mouth to spit out its fangs.

"Don't say that. At least for now you are still thinking with a human brain."

Under his staring eyes, his prey stepped into his lair recklessly, like a ripe red fruit, exuding a sweet and seductive smell.

The belt of the bathrobe was tied so cleverly that it was loosely stuck on the hip bones, revealing a line of chest under the staggered collar and two looming narrow and long legs.This is more unbearable to a man, a natural visual animal, than sex.

Wei Ran's mind was like boiling water, the surface of the lava-like water began to bubble, and the bubbles kept rising and bursting, making a hissing sound, disturbing one's mind.

Fu Yiheng sat on the sofa calmly, his legs under the bathrobe were crossed, revealing a little corner of the gray underwear underneath.

Wei Ran focused his eyes on that piece of gray, guessing its overall appearance and material.

"Drink?" Fu Yiheng raised his neck and poured down half a glass of red wine, and then poured another half glass. After three glasses, he reminded, "If you don't drink it, it's all mine."

Only then did Wei Ran realize that the bottle of wine in his hand was only half left from the beginning.And according to his cow-drinking filling method, after 10 minutes, a half bottle will become an empty bottle.

"Did you get drunk at my place?" Wei Ran snatched the wine and the cup, put them on the low cabinet, and took advantage of the verbal advantage, "Is there anything, Mr. Fu, that you need to drink to relieve your worries? Tell your man?"

"Don't worry about it." Fu Yiheng put one hand on the armrest of the sofa, bent his elbow and rubbed his lips with the pad of his index finger, and curved his bright black eyes, "I'm bold."

When he smiled, there were fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and ordinary people couldn't tell whether these were pure laugh lines or the traces left by the years.

Wei Ran took a long, trembling breath.

"What are you doing so far away from me?" Fu Yiheng waved at him, his tone still so gentle, "Come here, I won't eat you again."

The brain has stopped thinking, Wei Ran followed the master's guidance instinctively, and walked to the front with his legs open.

Fu Yiheng raised his eyes to meet his downcast gaze, frowned, and complained, "You're too tall."

It sounds like being coquettish.

Wei Ran squatted down and sat cross-legged on the carpet in front of him.The perspectives were switched, and now it was Wei Ran's turn to look up.

Fu Yiheng looked at him condescendingly, from the hair to the toes, and carefully measured it inch by inch, just like a female wolf of noble blood, carefully confirming again before making a final decision, confirming that the young male wolf in front of him is worthy of endowment. Unique mating/mating rights.

"Take off your clothes." The most gentle voice in the world ordered.

Wei Ran raised his eyebrows, whistled in a playful and cheerful manner, and then obediently did as he was told, stripping off his shirt and trousers.

"All." Fu Yiheng uttered two clear and precise words.

"Are you sure?" Wei Ran inserted two fingers into the elastic band, and with a little force, the last bit of fig leaf would be easily torn off.

Fu Yiheng didn't speak, but swallowed his saliva, his dark eyes contained moisture left after bathing, they were as wet as a deer.The half-dry hair tips are attached to the red ears, and the whole person is clean and delicate,

Such as transparent white jade, green bamboo after rain.

It's just that the jade is wrapped with a lingering red string at this moment, and three or two scarlet peach blossoms are pulled out from the bamboo, reflecting each other's radiance, the jade becomes the jade of warm and fragrant soft jade, and the bamboo becomes the bamboo of Xiangfei's tearful bamboo, all of which are in obscene words and erotic songs. regulars.

"Fu Yiheng, are you forcing yourself?" Wei Ran asked patiently, "If you really don't want to..."

Before he finished speaking, the second half of the sentence rolled from the tip of his tongue back to his stomach.

Fu Yiheng stretched out his foot, and carefully touched Wei Ran's slightly larger foot, toe to toe, with a bit of reserve and shyness.Wei Ran's heart beat hard, his ribs hurt, and his blood rushed straight to Tianling Gai.

Then the old man in his thirties withdrew his feet, cleared his throat and hinted: "Here, now I'm playing a hooligan on you."

Wei Ran was almost driven crazy by him, and bounced away suddenly, pretending not to understand in retaliation, picked up his pants from the ground and took out the cigarette.

Fu Yiheng watched helplessly as someone was wearing underpants shamelessly, leaning against the wall and smoking a cigarette slowly, halfway through, Wei Ran came over, bent down and stuffed the cigarette butt into his mouth.

After the incident, I smoked cigarettes in advance. Does it mean that I was rejected?

Teacher Fu was a little dejected, and looked at the silently burning half of the smoke and fell into thought: Could it be that the surname Wei changed his surname to Liu?Holding back the Buddha-nature?Or is it that I am not charming enough to arouse his interest?How long has it been since the seven-year itch, are you tired of it?

While thinking wildly, the body suddenly lightened.

Wei Ran picked him up, turned around and sat on the single sofa, then gently placed him on his lap, and put his hand into the bathrobe to grab his waist.The force was a bit heavy, Fu Yiheng snorted like a kitten.

"What were you thinking just now?" Wei Ran rubbed the tip of his nose against Fu Yiheng's warm eyelids, slid it to his lips, smelled the rich fragrance of red wine, buried it deeper into his neck, and smelled the refreshing smell of shower gel.

"I wonder why you haven't hugged me for so long." Fu Yiheng inserted his fingers into the hair at the back of Wei Ran's head, grabbed it and pulled it back, forcing him to lift his head from his neck.

Wei Ran's hand pinching his waist turned into a caress, his eyes darkened: "I'm trying to calm down, take your time, step by step, or you will be hurt. This time I want to use a complete and unforgettable truly beautiful experience to cover up All kinds of unhappiness before. So, teacher, you can ask for anything, and I will satisfy you. "

Fu Yiheng adjusted his posture in his arms to make himself more comfortable, and mumbled something softly with his head buried.

"I didn't hear clearly." Wei Ran put his ear to his lips.

Fu Yiheng stuck out his tongue and licked it, dripping saliva on Wei Ran's earlobe: "Guess what I'm thinking now?"

Wei Ran's throat was dry and hot: "What?"

"I wonder why you haven't kissed me for a long time."

Wei Ran couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head and grabbed the two lips that were usually blood-scarce but now they were bleeding red, and bit them fiercely.

This kiss can be described as extremely probing and grinding. Fu Yiheng softened his waist, curled his toes, his skin was wet with sweat, and lay on Wei Ran's shoulder, panting with his mouth open.

The chasing of lips and tongues is a prelude, and the intensity can often directly predict whether the next game will moisten things silently or hit plantains in a shower.

Fu Yiheng fell into Wei Ran's hands, that is, flammable objects met a raging open flame. I am afraid that I will never experience the joy of fish and water flowing quietly like a stream in this life.

The belt was pulled away, Wei Ran's hand touched the shoulder blades, landed on the back of the waist, placed it on the beautifully shaped arc, and pressed down.

Fu Yiheng's waist collapsed, and he was viciously held by his callused big hands.The legs were brought together, and they were forcefully opened.Curled up, was pushed over the shoulder and asked for a kiss.In the end, even though he was clenching his teeth, there were still fingers sticking in and making trouble.

On the coffee table next to the sofa, warm roses and plain lilies are inserted in the enamel-colored porcelain. They are inlaid into a bundle and intertwined with each other. There is me in you, and you in me, and they are inseparable.The coffee table was vibrated by external force, and the roses and lilies also trembled with the branches, dancing with joy, crazily revealing the honey in their stomachs.

"What did the line I didn't hear say?"

"I said, I said it last time." Fu Yiheng squeezed out scattered words from his mouth, "No, it's not that bad."

The next day was Saturday, and Wan Wan was fostered in Weixi's pet shop. The two of them were exhausted because they had nothing to worry about. When they were tired, they hugged each other and fell asleep. When they woke up, they continued to pretend. Delivering food without leaving home, spent two full days in the hotel shamelessly.

In the end, Mr. Fu couldn't stand it anymore and surrendered first. After he had exhausted his words, he was able to check out successfully.For many days after that, this man clamped his butt tightly and walked around Wei Ran, fearing that he would be caught and fucked day and night.

On this day, after class, Teacher Wei didn't practice student soldiers on the playground and didn't keep an eye on the stocks. He just stood guard at the stairs on the first floor of the senior three teaching building to block people.

Fu Yiheng was blocked, and there were students behind him. He couldn't turn around and run away when he saw someone, so he had to bite the bullet and say hello: "Teacher Wei is not staying in the playground, what are you doing here?"

"Catch the rabbit." Wei Ran happily followed him, "This rabbit is always avoiding me because it is afraid that I will eat him in a wild way, and even changed the combination of the door lock at home. I am so heartbroken."

"You lied to ghosts." Fu Yiheng remained expressionless.

"Really, the injury is on your body, and the pain is on my heart." Wei Ran was very sincere.

"Then you..." Fu Yiheng gritted his teeth and lowered his voice, "Do you have to be so cruel?"

"You didn't have any objections at the time..."

"nonsense!"

The two stared at each other with big eyes, Wei Ran let out a hey, and pretended to ask warmly: "Is it better now? Does it still hurt? Have you applied the ointment on time every day? When will you be able to..."

Fu Yiheng's heart was full of alarm bells, and the textbook hit Teacher Wei's shoulder with a swing: "You should talk less."

"Are you ashamed?" Wei Ran was in a good mood. After teasing, he rubbed his shoulders and started talking about serious business, "The National Day holiday is coming soon, does Mr. Fu have any arrangements? If not, I have a good place to go..."

"Yes." Fu Yiheng interrupted him.

Wei Ran choked, and looked suspicious: "Yes? What's the matter?"

"Happy event." Fu Yiheng kept a secret.

"What? Are you happy?" Wei Ran was shocked, "How long will it be, I'm going to be a father? Don't rush to give birth, I'll count the money for the milk powder later..."

"Fuck you, why are you so poor." Fu Yiheng was so angry these days, he couldn't hold back his laughter for a moment, "No, which rooster have you ever seen that can lay eggs?"

"The times are progressing, and technology is developing, so we can't keep things safe." Wei Ran solemnly began to demonstrate the feasibility of men having children in the future from various fields such as biology, genetics, and ethics.

"Stop, stop, stop." Fu Yiheng wiped the chalk dust on his clothes that he hadn't had time to wash, "The topic is getting far away. It's not that I have a happy event, but that Zhou Ao and his wife have a happy event. Bah, it's a happy event."

"Hey, the head of the feudal family finally recognizes the male daughter-in-law?" Wei Ran made a good guess, "Tell me, which island will you get married on?"

"Oh, that big brother Zhou Ao..." Fu Yiheng looked remorseful for having found a fool as a friend, "I don't know why I can't think about it, but I chose the coldest country in the world to hold a wedding, saying that I want to have a wedding in the ice and snow. Large-scale ice sculpture exhibition. Send me the progress of the wedding scene every day. The most beautiful and spectacular ice sculpture known so far was created by a top team led by a famous domestic ice sculpture artist. It is 12 meters high and engraved with the wedding photo of him and Hua Rao .”

"Ice sculpture?" Wei Ran rolled his eyes and moved his lips, "I think he is a sand sculpture."

Fu Yiheng nodded in agreement, and regretted it two seconds later: "What are you talking about! Well, be lucky, this is the only marriage in life, and he can do whatever he wants. Thinking about it from another angle, it's quite fresh and unique. Well! Stop talking nonsense, just wish, the cold is a bit cold, but I didn't invite you to go to the Arctic Circle to survive the cold, why are you excited?"

"Of course I'm excited." Wei Ran blinked naturally, "Aren't I the accompanying family?"