impatience

The phone rang, and Mo Ziyi woke up suddenly, remembering what Shen An said, "If you don't see you in 15 minutes, I'll call you." He gritted his teeth and took out the phone, and answered it regardless. stand up.

"Hello, Shen An."

Luo Fei's eyes paused, he straightened up a little, and squeezed in for a while.

"Are you OK?"

Mo Ziyi bit his lip, his eyes gleamed with water: "I'm fine..."

"It's been more than 20 minutes, where are you?"

Luo Fei walked in slowly, and Mo Ziyi felt his heart beating frighteningly, his mind was buzzing, and he couldn't think about anything, so he reluctantly replied, "It's outside."

With all his strength, Luo Fei squeezed the whole root in and passed over the sensitive point. Mo Ziyi could hardly even hold the phone steady. He lay on the wall, clasped Luo Fei's arm through the sweater with his backhand, and swallowed hard. He groaned, said "I'll be back soon" to the phone, and then hung up.

"What are you doing..." Mo Ziyi said almost angrily, "What if he finds out?"

Luo Fei pumped slowly, until Mo Ziyi couldn't say a word, then he asked out of breath, "Who is he?"

"Friend...friend..." Mo Ziyi breathed heavily, whether it was the sound of music or noise, it seemed to gradually become far away, leaving only this corner, only him and Luo Fei, in the quiet and small space It was full of the heavy panting of two people and the sound of cloth being scraped, which was ambiguous and fiery, mixed with the dry, cold and astringent air, making it difficult to clear one's mind.

In the tense state of mind, Mo Ziyi could almost feel the bulge of the thing inserted under his body, the sticky water sound was clear and obscene when it twitched, and the shameful and absurd mood made him dizzy His head was swollen, but at this moment Luo Fei stretched out his hand to hold his upright and slippery lower body, and moved it back and forth a few times. Mo Ziyi let out a crying moan in an instant, pressed his ten fingers firmly against the wall, and shot Luo Fei's hand was full.

Luo Fei wiped the liquid on the joint of the two of them, and began to push harder.Mo Ziyi pressed half of his face against the wall, and Luo Fei's forehead pressed against his side face. Mo Ziyi's rapid and scalding breath permeated between the two, and the suppressed moan rang in Luo Fei's ear, irritating Following his desire and instinctive pursuit, the hot, tight and slippery inner wall wrapped around his lower body, and every twitch could arouse the almost scalp-numbing pleasure of both parties.Luo Fei's low panting sound was like a tantalizing flame, burning out Mo Ziyi's rationality and rekindling the flame of his desire.

"You...you hurry up..." Mo Ziyi was knocked out of breath, and raised his sweaty neck, "Hurry up..."

One of Luo Fei's hands penetrated into Mo Ziyi's clothes, tightly hugging his smooth waist, and the other hand wrapped around his shoulders to hug him.The two were infinitely close, and Luo Fei pumped many times quickly and vigorously, and then shot all of them into Mo Ziyi's body amidst Mo Ziyi's suppressed and vague cries.

The two hugged each other and panted, as if fighting a hasty but hearty battle.After a long time, Mo Ziyi wanted to push him away, but Luo Fei pressed against his ear and said, "Wait, let me wipe it for you."

He took out a stack of tissues from his pocket, and slowly withdrew from Mo Ziyi's body. The warm liquid slid down his thighs. Mo Ziyi blushed and turned around, but he couldn't face Luo Fei, so he bit him again. Turn your lips away.Luo Fei bent down and wiped all the marks on his legs, then tidied himself up, zipped up, and took a step back.

Mo Ziyi's clothes were opened wide, revealing a violently heaving bare chest. His moist white skin was covered with red hickey marks. In the dim light, it looked like broken rose petals scattered on a snow-white canvas, full of moisture.His lower body was covered by the hem of the windbreaker, only two slender calves that were still trembling were exposed, the trousers were piled up on the ankles in a mess, the air was still filled with lust, the scene could only be described as absurd and promiscuous.

Luo Fei stood opposite him and looked at him quietly. Although he couldn't see his face clearly against the light, Mo Ziyi always felt that there was a smile on his lips.

Mo Ziyi did not expect that Luo Fei would still be interested in admiring his distressed appearance under such circumstances.

He felt that his sincerity had fed the dog, Luo Fei, a wolf dog in heat.

"Get lost." Mo Ziyi cursed through gritted teeth. He bent down and lifted his pants with difficulty, fastened his belt with difficulty, and then lowered his head to button his shirt.

"What's the matter, you got sober after being fucked by me, and you can swear?" Luo Fei looked at him, his eyes lingering on the red mark on his chest, "Didn't you scream just now?"

Mo Ziyi ignored him, pushed him away and was about to go out, but Luo Fei pushed him back into the corner: "You want to leave when your legs are still weak? You're not afraid of falling."

He lowered his head to touch Mo Ziyi's chest: "You didn't button it properly, did you want others to know that you just finished sex with someone?"

Mo Ziyi slapped his hand off: "Don't touch me."

The atmosphere and the way of conversation between them seemed to have begun to change. In short, Mo Ziyi seemed to gradually reveal a bit of sharp disobedience, and was no longer as meek and ignorant as before, allowing Luo Fei to slaughter him.

Although it has been slaughtered.

Luo Fei liked Mo Ziyi's appearance very much, he had the feeling of flaring his teeth and claws when he first met him, but anyway, he liked Mo Ziyi no matter what he looked like, he just liked it.

"Turn your face when you're done? You weren't like this before." Luo Fei touched his lips with his finger, "I was very involved in licking just now, what's going on now?"

The two people did not meet again and the tenderness after the passion at all, but instead carried the smell of gunpowder that hurt each other and pierced each other's hearts.

One is because he saw a woman beside him, and the other was because he saw a man beside him.

Mo Ziyi turned his head: "I didn't bite it off to save face." He paused, "Don't touch me with the hand you've held with other people from now on."

"Oh, jealous?" Luo Fei laughed lowly, "I mean, the little white rabbit suddenly turned into a little hedgehog, so it turned out to be jealous."

"You turned me into a mistress." Mo Ziyi looked up at him, "You bastard."

Luo Fei looked down at the little hedgehog who suddenly became fierce, and nodded: "I'm a bastard, you should have known that I was a bastard, but didn't you just get fucked by me as a bastard?"

"Don't mention just now!" Mo Ziyi couldn't bear to confront him like this anymore, he pushed Luo Fei, "Get out of the way, I have to go."

He felt so uncomfortable, Luo Fei's girlfriend might still be in the bar, but he was having sex with him in this corner.Not only because the venue was too sloppy, but also because he had completely turned into a mistress now, because he couldn't resist Luo Fei's temptation, and Mo Ziyi felt that he was ridiculous to do such a thing with that girl behind his back. to die.

When the two of them were single, he could barely accept being friends with benefits, but now that he was like this, he really felt that he was too cheap.

"Where are you going? To find that Shen An?" Luo Fei continued to stop him, "What is the relationship between you two?"

Luo Fei recognized Shen An at the door of the bar. The last time he saw him and Mo Ziyi leaving the restaurant on the side of the road, Luo Fei had a deep memory of that face.

"It's none of your business." Mo Ziyi pushed him, "Get out of the way."

"It's none of my business?" Luo Fei grabbed his hands and pressed them on both sides of his shoulders, pressing him back against the wall, "You've only been separated from me for a month, and you're in a hurry to find someone else?"

"Don't you still know what is the relationship between me and you?" Mo Ziyi struggled, "Why do you leave as soon as you say, if you want a girlfriend, you can find a girlfriend, and I can't do it with others?"

"If you can't, you can't. You are not satisfied with being fucked so well by me? Why do you go to someone else?!"

Mo Ziyi felt that Luo Fei was out of his mind. No matter what happened, it would involve going to bed, and he couldn't continue talking. He twisted his imprisoned hand vigorously, gritted his teeth, and said, "I'm just pretending. It's for a show."

This was probably the most unbearable insult Luo Fei could bear. At first, he thought that Mo Ziyi was willing to talk to him because of his good skills, but now this person said that he was just pretending, and he was fucking slapping himself in the face. .

"Say it again." Luo Fei leaned close to him, and Mo Ziyi couldn't see his expression clearly, only heard the tone in an unprecedentedly low and dangerous tone, "Believe it or not, I'll take off your clothes and hold you here again? "

"Let me go..." Mo Ziyi gasped, his voice was crying, "If you do this again, I will never see you again."

The little white rabbit was the most effective. Luo Fei was silent for a while, then let go of his hand and said, "I just want to hear you tell the truth, what is the relationship between you and that man."

Mo Ziyi was about to answer him properly, but Luo Fei continued to ask, "Have you two slept?"

"Aren't you thinking about other things besides this?" Mo Ziyi was angry and ashamed, "Go away, I'm going back."

Luo Fei didn't pull him anymore, but just looked at the thin back. When Mo Ziyi disappeared around the corner, he raised his hand and looked at his fingers. The place where Mo Ziyi held him seemed to be still slightly hot. Fei lowered his head and said to himself: "I feel like oral sex skills are getting better again, did you practice with others?"

Mo Ziyi passed the bathroom and saw a man and a woman in disheveled clothes and flushed faces coming out of it. He couldn't help feeling ashamed. It's my turn in a second, it's God who has forgiven me.