The day before yesterday we made an appointment to watch "The Piano Lesson" together.Strange to say, the entire movie seems to be exactly the same as America in reality. The order of Oscar nominations has not changed at all, and all the things I have come into contact with are the same as the America in my previous life, except that there is no Matthew Goody. There will be no "Stoker" movie.

In fact, most of the reasons for watching "The Piano Lesson" are that it is the only movie among all the movies I have seen that is not bloody and satisfies my fantasy about love.I was laughing almost the whole time, from the bottom of my heart, while Charlie remained expressionless, just holding a cherry in his mouth now and then.

Well, successfully distracted by his action.There are only scenes of him making dinner for others in the movie, and he only watched Evelyn and India eating, and he didn’t move a penny. Basically, he didn’t eat anything except drinking red wine. Of course, it turns out that 6 years ago The taste of cherries in someone's mouth is definitely not a coincidence.Can't he just munch like everyone else?Why are you eating so... sexy?

My face started to heat up, and the movie also played the part where the heroine and heroine X/X/O/O, although there is a purpose in choosing this movie, but I should be glad that the heroine of the movie is dumb at such an embarrassing moment of guilt. Is there no j/q sound?

"How's India?" I said suddenly, trying to distract myself.

"I don't know." As if he didn't want to be disturbed, he answered softly.This may be the only improvement he has made in the past few years --- the answering speed is much faster.

The voice is really... Maybe it is close to the end of the voice change period. It is deep and thick, but mixed with a little hoarseness. When I think of him whispering good morning in my ear with this voice every morning, my heart can't stop beating wildly. My ears are itchy.I really want to hit the wall in my heart. All the damn little hobbies from my previous life have been brought here. One of them is that I like hoarse and deep voices. In addition to Chopin and chords in the music player, it is rock music, and the lead singer of the latter has something in common It's their hoarse voices made of cigarettes, booze, and drugs.I'm just sick!Knowing that it is a kind of torture to my self-control, but I still can't help but want to get closer to him, a little closer... But there is still a strong interest, does it prove that he is the Mr. Right?

Suddenly, he remembered that he had always answered "don't know" about the situation in India that he had been vaguely inquiring about.Did he no longer see her as a secret partner?So did their so-called recessive genetic gene that the family likes to kill and dismember corpses disappear in him?Or is it conditioned so much smaller that it can be utterly satisfied by work?

I looked at him with a full smile on his face. He was stared at me inexplicably. After a long time, he slightly raised his left eyebrow. Touching the remote control, our pure female pianist's performance on the screen immediately changed to a sex scene/excitement/love scene between men and women.

Damn it!Saw this last night and forgot to remove it from my playlist!

This movie is the stock I am most proud of.Basically, for Porn, most of them are too wild, or group P, full of commercial taste, sex for sex, without the kind of natural harmony of love, and this one is the best, It's very sweet, and the whole process makes people feel very -------- well, delicious.

Back to business.When I was in a hurry to take the remote control to slice it, I accidentally tossed the remote control under the bed.I was stunned for a moment, forgetting to cut off the power, but looking up at him for the first time, I saw that he was still looking at the screen with no expression, slowly took a cherry from the plate, and then slowly put it into his mouth , no different from watching the previous movie.

I covered my face, it didn't matter whether it was off or not, I was silent for a while and found that I was acting an awkward one-man show, so I simply sat next to him at a safe distance again, biting half a strawberry in fear.After a while, I found that it seemed to be nothing, so I watched it with relish.But then again, why didn't he respond?I remember that in the movie, even though he was ambiguous with Evelyn, he was interrupted twice when he wanted to kiss India, but there was no substantial progress.Does he know everything... um, don't understand?Locked up for 20 years, maybe no one taught him that...and all he reads is history of philosophy, Leo Tolstoy or something...but he looks like a great flirt in there ...

I turned my head and glanced at his pants, completely unresponsive.

Completely unresponsive? ? ! !

He can't be Gay! ?

I turned my head and continued to look at the screen. The hero and heroine switched from missionary to doggy style, the kind that was completely superimposed on her.This pose is the best. The two people's skin can be in contact with the largest area. It is the most intimate pose, and it is also my favorite.The plot of the movie is very simple, the love of soul and body, the excellent string music, the whole movie is so beautiful that it is not at 01:30.It's just that while being intoxicated in the movie, I still can't ignore that there is someone beside me, the person I want to touch.

Yes, I am looking for death again.It is moving to the right little by little.

an inch.

[-] inches.

With his left hand, he was slowly taking out a cherry from the plate and putting it into his mouth in slow motion, as if he had no time to eat because he was watching a movie.The lips, which were dyed reddish by the ripe cherries, were slightly parted, and the gaps between the upper and lower white teeth were exposed, making it easy to pull out the cherry stalk, and chew slowly with small movements.

"Charlie?" I tentatively called his name, afraid to scare him.

He turned his head, as if the time had returned to five years ago, he still looked at me questioningly, as if asking me to continue talking.

My heart is beating wildly.What if you touch him again and the 6-month incident happens again?Now he seems to be able to kill me completely, and cold violence is more painful than killing me.

But it's even more painful to see that you can't eat.He is like a huge magnet that completely attracts this little iron piece from another world, and I have never met a suitable small iron piece with strong attraction.I've never had such a strong desire to touch someone, never.But now that I have it, I feel so sad every day that I want to go crazy.

I stared at his lips and swallowed, "MayIkissyou?"

He still had no expression on his face, but the difference was that he stopped chewing and blinked his blue eyes like the sea in the middle of the night with the frequency he was used to.I slowly sat up on my knees, looking straight into those beautiful eyes, and slowly pressed my lips to his.

His mouth tasted like cherries.The lips and teeth are slightly open as if to welcome me, I can’t wait to suck his tongue, occasionally move the cherry stone left in his mouth back and forth, slightly open his eyes to peek, he is closing his eyes, his eyeballs move slightly, I As if I had received the greatest encouragement, I vented out all my desires, swept every part of his mouth, and he seemed to respond, slowly and slightly sucking the tip of my tongue, my heart was about to fly, Flowers of the sun exploded in the whole brain, and tears almost filled my eyes with excitement.

I don't want to do too much superficial work, and now it's just a thought --- I can't wait to eat him.We played with each other in our respective mouths, the flavors of cherries and strawberries collided with each other, it was really delicious.Smart kids learn really fast.After a long time, it was so long that I couldn't feel my lips, probably swollen, then I reluctantly pecked and kissed his lips lightly, sucked heavily from time to time, and then pressed against his lips and asked, "Charlie, Do you like girls?"

He bit my lips hard, and gradually lifted his face away from me. He rubbed my lips repeatedly with his left hand, and untied the belt of the black slacks with his right hand, grabbed my right hand and stretched it in.

I opened my mouth slightly in surprise, and the thumb of his left hand stuck into my mouth and tentatively touched the walls.

And the thing in the heart of the right hand that hadn't moved just now was hot immediately.

Heart beat faster.

He actually responded to me!

Still such a straightforward response!

I subconsciously touched the things in my hands up and down, and Charlie's dark blue eyes that were beginning to mist told me that he liked it very much, and that the mask of abstinence was about to shatter.

I suddenly accelerated the speed of stroking, God, why is this thing so big... My hand is not small, I can only hold it just now, and there are no so-called blue veins and blood vessels when I touch it, it's just smooth skin, haven't I touched a girl before? for the sake?At this time, I am still glad that because of the violin hobby, I don’t have the habit of keeping long nails, so I won’t hurt him.

He leaned his head back on the bed slowly, still staring at me with those turbulent eyes with his face sideways, took out his left hand that was in my mouth, burrowed into my trousers, and opened the inside , trousers, and lightly touched the little thing in front with his fingers.

My right hand trembled, and my whole body almost went limp... Why is my hand so different from other people's?

The men and women on the TV screen were entangled together. They kissed each other impatiently, as if they wanted to melt each other into their own flesh and blood. The kisses and the sounds of m and L were mixed with the panting of the two.As if I was infected, I accelerated the speed of stroking up and down, while he was skillfully pressing hard or lightly, and my emotions were also teased by him up and down.Glancing down, the trousers of the two have not been taken off, but the key parts are protruding due to the presence of the opponent's hand, and they are moving at different frequencies.My eyes suddenly darkened, and I closed my eyes subconsciously and leaned against the edge of the bed behind me, moaning slightly, and accidentally increased the strength in my hands, which made him groan, and then the restless air in the whole room gradually calmed down. Only the scorching breath was left floating.

I closed my eyes to enjoy the aftermath of the disaster, and the movements of my hands did not stop, but slowed down a lot to prolong his pleasure, and he did the same, slowly massaging the entire area with his fingers to relax me.Thinking of his beautiful and unbelievable piano-playing hands shuttled through my still-not yet dense Black Forest area, I started to get excited again.Turning his head and approaching him slowly, he sucked the beautiful red and swollen lips heavily, and he kissed back slowly, occasionally biting and teasing.

After a few minutes of tacit tenderness, with a satisfied expression on his face, he pulled his hand out of my pants, straightened the wrinkles on my pants, and then pulled my hand out of his pants, pulling my fingers slowly He chained his trousers, tied his belt, and leaned against the bed again to look at me. After staring for a while, he slowly put his hand on my neck and gently pushed him towards him. I could feel the warm and moist kiss on my forehead.

There was a surge of joy in my heart, he actually kissed me!Even if it's not a passionate kiss, but who cares!Anyway I don't!He even took the initiative to kiss me!This is simply the biggest and best birthday present God gave me!

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