Rival says he loves me

Wu Wei leaned forward lightly, his face hanging in front of Fang Jiayao, but still not touching, he could see Fang Jiayao's green eyelashes, curly and curled up, he rubbed his nose with his nose without holding back, his voice hooked Temptation, "Do you want me?" Wu Wei's deep nasal voice lingered in Fang Gayao's ears.

The itch on Fang Gayao's body became more mellow.

So Fang Gayao could only instinctively pull his heels out, put his elbows against the opponent's chest, face slightly turned to one side, and resisted, "No, put on clothes and leave quickly," when he said this, he tiptoed It was all crispy and numb. Fang Jiayao was very uncomfortable. He kicked back directly, but he couldn't draw it out. If he swayed back and forth, it would be too awkward. Moreover, his bath towel was empty and could float up with a slight movement. On the first floor, from the angle leading to Wu Wei's position, it is not a single star that can be observed.

"Let me put on my clothes," he stopped struggling after he finished speaking, and simply put his toes on, hooked the other person's neck, and pulled the person towards him, "Be obedient."

He knew that Wu Wei was soft but not hard, so in the end he simply gave up and followed his wishes to see if there was any drama.

Fang Gayao put down soft words directly, with a gentle attitude, and gently rubbed the prickly board, "Would you let me just put it on and walk away?"

Fang Gayao originally thought that this trick would work, because after all, in the past, as long as he spoke soft words, Wu Wei's attitude would soften accordingly.

"Then I'll help you." Wu Wei stretched out his hand and touched the bite marks on Fang Gayao's neck that he bit on Fang Gayao's neck just now, slightly picking up Fang Jiayao's chin, "The color on the mouth is also a bit lacking, and I will help you put some lipstick on later."

When Wu Wei spoke, his hands didn't stop.

Fang Jiayao didn't know if he was born in the snake genus, his body surface temperature was always lower than the average person's, and when he met Wu Wei, he felt heavenly.

The temperature of his skin is cooler, and he likes the shade all the year round, which makes his body temperature unable to rise. When he was in school, some little girls liked to sit next to him.

They all thought he was good-looking and quiet, and most importantly, he was cool, like an automatic refrigerant.

So especially in summer, there are always a lot of people around Fang Gayao.

But that was a long time ago.

In fact, Fang Gayao is very proficient in wearing women's clothes, he knows what to pay attention to, women's clothes are always delicate and delicate, which makes it easy for him to form a habit. When gnashing his teeth upwards, Fang Gayao would remind him, "This kind of slender zipper is easy to get tangled up. It's better to press the front with your thumb and then gently lift it up."

"You know so well, don't you usually wear less?" Wu Wei supported his waistline down, joking, "I was negligent, here," Wu Wei walked around Fang Gayao's back with the back of his hand , along the waistline, traced the shape of that piece, "This place can't be covered, no matter how you look at it, it will be too eye-catching."

Inside the warm fabric, it was wrapped with the same softness and dewlap. It was obviously not energetic. When Wu Wei's hand was put on it, it was slightly dented and rebounded again. It felt very good, so his hand never left. Wei's stature is taller than Fang Jiayao's, so when his arms hang down, he can easily reach them.

It should be soft and tight, so the traces of strangulation are more obvious. The lighting in this fitting room is very good, and there are mirrors that can cover the whole body, so Fang Gayao can clearly see what Wu Wei is doing to him no matter from any angle. .

Although he didn't want to attribute this matter to alcohol, no matter what, he couldn't find any reason to make him credible, because Wu Wei said that he couldn't do it tonight.

This premise is too terrible.

To the point where Fang Gayao is enjoying and cooperating.

He could feel Wu Wei's touch, which was a feeling he had never experienced before.

The clothes are tight and close-fitting, covering most of my skin. This skirt is designed with high waist slits, and there are many golden sequins attached to it. Each piece is delicately repaired on the skirt. Wu Wei occasionally moves it, The sequins on it would lift up from time to time, slightly cutting his skin.

Inch by inch, Su Shuang is extremely cool.

Although Fang Gayao tried his best to restrain himself, Wu Wei seemed to be playing with it intentionally. He used his fingers to pick the sequins on the top, not just a single piece, but a single piece, playing with it up and down.

Sensitive soft top small area sharp.

It's more like a light itching than a severe pain.

"Stop playing for now," Fang Gayao couldn't stand still, and grabbed Wu Wei, who was still not very serious under his body, with a little anger in his tone

It can be regarded as real anger from shame. After feeling the end of the shame, the outburst is anger, because I don't know what emotion I can use to treat Wu Wei.

Each one is weird.

"Aren't you going out? You are making me unable to stand at the moment, let me put it on first," Fang Gayao refers to wearing here, referring to the two empty towels in the bath towel, and there is no package at the root , It's uncomfortable to slip, and now I have to be poked back and forth by the sequins on the outside of the skirt, slipping outside and hurting inside, this feeling is really addictive.

Like a tactile drug, he didn't know where Wu Wei got so many tricks, and now he just wanted to find a pair of pants to put on, so that he would be exposed to Wu Wei and feel insecure.

Opposite him is a square mirror, the size ratio is just right, Fang Gayao doesn't want to look forward now, because he can see too clearly.

"You can't stand still?" Wu Wei always only listened to what he wanted to hear, so he picked up Fang Gayao, pressed against the other's back, and gently pressed the person against the mirror, his palms even jumped on the spine. Ge Er, very leisurely, he leaned closer and asked Fang Gayao, "What about now?"

Fang Gayao can now see his own shadow clearly through the mirror. It is covered with the wet breath from his mouth and his own random scratches. Red, the thing Wu Wei was playing with was enough to make him unsteady and unable to straighten his back, so Fang Jiayao could only bow slightly, showing his back with vertebrae towards Wu Wei.

Finally couldn't help but speak out,

"Wu Wei, really, don't play with me..." Fang Jiayao no longer has the confidence to speak, his voice is hollowed out, and he has no strength from the inside out. If his whole body hadn't been grabbed by Wu Wei, he would be dead right now. It is estimated that there is a pool of excess meat left.

He has nothing to do with his whole body now, except for the cold mirror, he can only look back for support, "I'm very strange now, I can't explain it, please don't mess with me first," Fang Gayao began to give up thinking, his mind has no logic at the moment He didn't know why he was dressed like this, and was teased by Wu Wei in this posture, and he didn't know that just now he clearly said that he was a queen, but he had never seen such an involuntary, panting, and unseemly queen .

Fang Gayao saw this look in the mirror, his mouth opened and closed uncontrollably, he could even see his bright red tongue coating through the mirror, except for the slightly pale lip color, there was no part of his face that could be compared with As calm as before, all his emotions were mobilized by Wu Wei, and he couldn't even feel which piece of flesh on his body belonged to him.

Can only follow Wu Wei ups and downs,

Every organ in my body is clamoring "involuntary".

With the current appearance, even Fang Gayao himself looked more like a prostitute kneeling and begging than a queen.

"Now you can get used to me slowly," Wu Wei wrapped Fang Gayao completely with his body, his two arms could swing in front of Fang Gayao wantonly, all the way unimpeded, without hindrance.

"Or you can try to feel me, you can treat me as yourself and try to accept it," Wu Wei consciously lowered his voice and speed when speaking, and tried to use a guiding and seductive tone to let Fang Gayao unload his words step by step. Put down your physical defenses.

To put it bluntly, it is a kind of hypnosis.

Now he feels pretty good, at least Fang Gayao is willing to hand over his initiative to himself, even willing to give up thinking and follow himself with the tide.

This is a good sign.

So he began to stimulate and tease the opponent's restricted area, testing the opponent's reaction from time to time.

Fang Gayao's reaction to him was pleasantly surprised. Apart from verbal resistance, there was almost no actual physical resistance, and even if there was, it was limp and weak. Putting it on Wu Wei's place, it was at best a scratch, no big problem.

"Don't try to reject me first, close your eyes," Wu Wei stretched his knees forward, and put it against the mirror. There was an extra person on his silky and flat suit slippery material, and almost the entire body was on his knees. With Fang Gayao's weight, he let the other party relax, comforting his back from time to time, and finally his palms went all the way up, from his smooth back, to his slender neck, and finally climbed up to his eyes that were willing to sleep.

The opponent's thick eyelashes scratched the palm of his hand, and Wu Wei's breathing was heavy for himself.

The flesh-yellow light in front of Fang Gayao's eyes was shrouded in black shadows, his warm palms covered his eyes, and all his senses were mobilized.

There is a hand on the silky and cool silk surface.

The stimulation he could feel in the dark was infinitely magnified.

That hand traveled through many places in his body, and finally stopped at the empty end inside him.

What the stimulation brought about was his subconscious movement of clamping his legs, but because he forgot that he was riding on Wu Wei's knees, his own legs couldn't be tightened at all, and the two pieces of flesh couldn't touch each other at all, and couldn't There is no way to stop deeper temptations.

It's dying.

"Hmm..." Fang Gayao couldn't hold back his voice. The voice was mixed with anxiety and comfort, followed by endless panting. Every time Wu Wei tried, Fang Gayao would slide down from his lap, and then he would be caught Wu Wei sat down again.

"Hold on for a while, it will be fine soon", Wu Wei's voice sounded in the darkness, Fang Gayao propped his hands on the mirror, and his forehead was pressed against it, if it wasn't for Wu Wei's hand, Fang Gayao might really have no face to look at his current expression, But in the next second, Wu Wei was talking in his ear, Fang Jiayao almost thought that he was so unconscious that he had already started to shake his mind.

"The expression is great," Wu Wei did what he thought was positive encouragement, but unexpectedly he was pinched.

Fang Jiayao exerted a little strength with his hands, and he didn't know which part of Wu Wei's body he had pinched, but now he was a little annoyed, "Don't talk, just practice if you want to, and keep your mouth shut. "

Because Wu Wei's introductory words can sometimes arouse Fang Jiayao's most primitive desires more than physical tactile stimulation. He has never told Wu Wei about this, and he can even imagine that if He knew about it, but he didn't know how much flirty words he could have, waiting to line up and jump out.

At that time, the only one who will feel uncomfortable holding back the fire can only be himself.

"Not willing to listen? Then from now on, I won't say anything," Wu Wei cooperated surprisingly, and in Fang Gayao's ears, the other party's voice really never appeared again.

But it was worse.

The sound of saliva mixed in Wu Wei's mouth exploded in Fang Jiayao's ears. He subconsciously scratched backwards, and could only touch the opponent's collarbone and violently heaving chest.

Fang Gayao originally thought that it had come to an end, but he did not expect that the moment after the silence would be the breaking point.

In an instant, all senses exploded. Wu Wei's fingering skills are very good, and he can feel the limit of his explosion with kneading. Afterwards, Fang Gayao was suddenly turned over by the opponent's shoulders. Because it was too sudden, when Fang Gayao regained his vision, he was not used to it, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it.

When everything was shown in front of Wu Wei, he lowered his head and realized that his skirt had already been turned over to the other side of his thigh, half of his things were exposed.

"Fuck," Fang Gayao couldn't hold back, stretched out his arms, hooked the other's neck, and suddenly pulled the distance closer, sticking himself up, so that everything that could be seen in the middle was stuck between the two of them.

"Don't look," just now because the eyes were closed, it was completely plunged into darkness, so even if Wu Wei next to him teased him, he didn't feel ashamed because he couldn't see, but now he was exposed to the whole light, especially his face. Facing Wu Wei.

It's just outrageous.

Only now did he feel that this matter might have been a mistake from the beginning.

The two of them were close to each other right now, Fang Gayao didn't move.

"Sorry," Wu Wei stretched out his hand and lightly buttoned his head, inserted his fingers into his hair, and could feel a thin layer of sweat on Fang Gayao's scalp, which probably caused him quite a lot of tossing just now, He carried him back to the sofa, but Fang Gayao didn't let go.

At this moment, Fang Gayao maintained a single posture, did not let Wu Wei leave, pulled his tie with one hand, and pulled the person towards him, "Turn your head away."

Fang Jiayao didn't bother to wear women's clothes in front of others, especially now, in front of Wu Wei, he couldn't be generous.

After all, there is a difference in the figure of a man and a woman, but it is not so obvious on Fang Gayao's body. Fang Gayao has less body hair and a light color. Except for his hair, the rest is a light color.

But the point is that the current self has no way to meet people.

He reacts.

Not too small.

This incident alone was enough to embarrass him.

Even he himself is not willing to believe it.

Embarrassed.

In short, no matter which one, he doesn't want Wu Wei to see his appearance now.

"I know, I'll go out and wait for you," Wu Wei also let out a breath, turned around directly, and went out the door. He knew Fang Gayao's physical reaction better than Fang Gayao, so when he went out, he was not too far from the door. , that is, leaning against the door frame with a crooked body.

Squeeze the smoke to disperse the fire.

By the way, he raised his hand to signal that the little girl who was still standing on the counter could go out for a stroll. He usually didn't smoke easily where there were girls.

But this time I couldn't hold back.

The little girl at the door didn't say much, she nodded her head and stepped back to close the door. Finally, when she raised her eyelids before leaving, she noticed that there were a few thin scratches on the young master's neck, and the excessive The heat of ordinary people, he is far away from Wu Wei, and he can feel the continuous hot flashes on the other side.

They never asked much about the young master's personal affairs, they were just curious about the friend in the room.

It really made the young master pay too much attention.

Fang Gayao in the room slowly spread his body out at this moment, lowered his head and just looked at it like this, a little at a loss.

He had never encountered such a situation before, and he didn't know how to resolve it, and he didn't even have basic common sense.

Half hanging in his bathrobe, he went back to the bathroom.

Apart from the ticking of the water, there was no extra sound in it. He filled the white porcelain bathtub with cold water, tried with his toes, and soaked his whole body in it. Finally, even the top of his head did not enter the water.

He was still recalling all the feelings he had just now, and every place he walked on his body would only make him hot and restless.

He completely regretted it now, and promised Wu Wei to play a game that was not really a game.

He soaked for 10 minutes, until Wu Wei knocked on the door from the outside, the frosted glass surface reflected the other party's shadow, he didn't come in, but stood at the door with a pile of new clothes, and gently knocked the door outside , "Come out when you have soaked enough."

"Understood." Fang Gayao was lying on the white tiles, his arms drooped down, and he stood up from the bathtub with the sound of water, looking at the soft flesh hanging down under his body, he covered his face with his hands, The legs were stretched out, halfway through, and suddenly sat on the side as if he had no energy, slid down by his body, and sank silently into the water with a plop.

Wu Wei outside, stood for a while, heard no movement inside, knocked on the door again, "If you can't solve it by yourself, I can help you,"

"..."

Fang Gayao, who was submerged in the water, could no longer hear the sound outside. He could still open his eyes and see the ceiling beyond the water waves, and the dull sound of water echoing in his ears all the time.

He didn't even notice whether he was breathing or not. He stretched out his arms instinctively, slapping waves of moderate size along the surface of the water.

"Fang Gayao? Fang Gayao?"

The people at the door never went in.

Fang Gayao felt that he was about to sink to the bottom, and felt a sense of fatigue for no reason. In the end, he just let go of his arms, gave up struggling and dived into the water, but no one wanted to make him feel comfortable.

Fang Gayao was pulled up in one breath, he could feel his body being pulled upwards, but he couldn't open his eyes, and even struggled to speak.

In the end, I just felt that my body was being pressed heavily, and I pushed it with my arms but failed to push it. After my lips were warmed, I tilted my face and spit out.

"Cough...cough..." Fang Gayao coughed, feeling a little pain in his chest, only now did he realize clearly that he was still in the bathroom of the fitting room, and the one riding on him was Wu Wei.

Wu Wei's original suit was not straight, the silky fabric was wet and wrinkled, and now his body was wrinkled even more when he was wet. Fang Gayao could see it while lying down, so he stretched out his hand to help him straighten it up. , and finally hooked his index finger on his neckline. For some reason, he wanted to laugh. He pushed his hips up like self-deprecating, and asked him with a sideways face, "How long do you want to sit?"

"You should call for help." Wu Wei's face was gloomy, and when he pursed his lips and said nothing, he matched his prickly hair. Fang Gayao underneath could only give in first, and touched the other's belt buckle as if flattering him, lightly Tap lightly.

Fang Jiayao wanted to say that it was unnecessary, but felt that Wu Wei would be angry again if he said this, so he simply turned his face away, letting his long black hair stick to his cheeks, "Sorry, I forgot."

The space suddenly returned to silence, Wu Wei didn't speak for a long time, as if waiting to calm down, Fang Gayao also let him ride on him.

"Why are you so obedient lately?" Wu Wei bowed his waist, his abdominal muscles highlighted his texture, he stretched out his hand to straighten out the hair sticking to Fang Gayao's mouth, kissed the corner of his mouth softly,

"Okay, I'm panicking."

Fang Gayao suddenly laughed softly, couldn't hold back his stomach trembling along with his body, and suddenly rubbed against the other party's body, with a sense of revenge, "You deserve to panic."

The two tossed and tossed for a long time, and finally settled on a dark green pleated skirt for Fang Gayao.

Fang Gayao's belongings from before couldn't be hidden, and Wu Wei was prone to evil fire after looking at them for a long time.

"Is there a lack of color?" Wu Wei circled around Fang Jiayao for a while, and saw something was wrong, and reached out to touch his lips, "This place lacks color."

"Don't push yourself too hard, don't wear lipstick, that's it," Fang Gayao pulled his hand away, sat on the sofa beside him, and began to lift a pair of dark green high heels with slender heels. Just now, Wu Wei took the opportunity to make a fuss. At this moment, I was sober, "You still expect me to be more like a woman."

"It's up to you, don't use lipstick," Wu Wei said, watching Fang Gayao walk out with his skirt in his hand, he took two quick steps and grabbed his arm from behind, "I said Senior Fang, then what do you say?" I will lend you the color for now, remember to return it to me when you come back."

Fang Gayao was already holding the doorknob with one hand, and it was just that short. Before he understood what he meant, Wu Wei dragged him to the back of the door, and the dark green skirt drew a beautiful circle in the air. radian.

He was pressed against the door by Wu Wei, and he watched his upper teeth straightly biting his lips. A layer of skin was broken under the cusps of the teeth, and a small stream of blood bubbles rushed up from under the skin. Bright red drops of blood oozed from the corner of his lips, Wu Wei didn't let the blood flow down, but stuck the tip of his tongue to his mouth and walked around, then put his arms around Fang Gayao's neck, leaning his face forward,

"Wait till I cover the poke,"

"You are mine now."

After Wu Wei finished speaking, the little girl at the door knocked on the door three times in a hurry before speaking in a low voice.

"Young master, the eldest master is here."

There was no time to react, the door was pushed open, and a pair of oiled leather shoes stepped in first.