The first plug-in in the last days

After Yan Zhaozhu finished speaking, he regretted it, and hurriedly added: "Forget it, I don't need to..."

Shen Yonghui has already opened the door.

He turned his back all of a sudden and took a deep breath.

"Click", the bathroom door was locked.Then footsteps sounded, and the man slowly approached.

Yan Zhaozhu could clearly feel that a heat source was approaching behind him.

Shen Yonghui's slender and straight back was displayed in front of Shen Yonghui's eyes.Just right deltoid muscles, connected to the mountain-like undulating shoulders, the muscles on the arms are obvious but not exaggerated, thin and powerful, the butterfly bones are restrained on the back, and the slender spine is elegantly connected, forming a sexy shallow groove and loins, and down...

The sudden magnified pain pulled back Shen Yong's mind.

For the first time in history, he hated himself so much for this damn thing.

Yan Zhaozhu heard the person behind him panting deeply, and then asked, "Where is the bath towel, where is it?"

His voice was deeper and hoarse than usual, and it was hotter than the hot water sprinkled on his head, so hot that Yan Zhao's body and mind were agitated, and he actually reacted just like this.

"...Fuck." He scolded himself bitterly, and then he was a little embarrassed, "No, that... bath towel..."

He has lived in the United States since he was a child, and has been living in the South after returning to China. To be honest, he doesn't even know what a bath towel looks like.

"Then use your hands." Shen Yonghui said slowly.

Yan Zhaozhu wanted to stop him, but his body simply wouldn't listen.He raised a hand, wanting to turn around and push Shen Yonghui away, but for some reason, that hand hesitated, but finally pressed against the wall.Then, he even leaned forward a little.

The hand of the man behind him was lightly placed on his back. The moment the body touched, a feeling like an electric shock spread. Yan Zhaozhi felt his soul jolt, and he came back to his senses. Realize what you've done.

... so absurd!

The hand moved in all directions.

His head was really flooded, Yan Zhaozhuo propped himself up against the wall, lowered his head, and let the hot water from the shower pour all over his head.

...It's hopeless, it's hopeless.

Shen Yonghui felt the same way.

His sanity once again overcame the pain and floated up.A pair of fiery big hands wandered wantonly behind the man.

He looked at the man who was obviously not angry, but still let him move by default, saw the man trembled by his hands, watched the man panting with his head up, making a completely different gesture than usual. The gesture... Like an addiction, there may never be such a wonderful moment in life again.

"You..." Yan Zhaozhu moved his body, wanted to speak, but didn't know how to say it.

He gradually got used to it, and suddenly felt like yelling.

What about taking a shower?Do you northerners bathe like this? ? ?

Before he could protest, his body was pulled over by the man.He took a few steps back, leaning his back against the wall, and immediately, the warm body of the other party enveloped him.

Shen Yonghui looked at him intently while supporting the wall, and unconsciously said, "It seems useless to take a bath, otherwise, let's just apply body lotion directly?"

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Yan Zhaozhu's answer, he reached for the body soap on the shelf next to him.

Yan Zhaozhu sighed, feeling that he was really stumped.

The feeling of admitting defeat actually gave him a burst of relief.He chuckled softly, then pursed his lips, and raised his hand to touch his chest.

Shen Yonghui froze.

Hearing the sound of "tearing", Yan Zhaozhu grabbed his neckline and tore off his shirt, revealing a large piece of honey-colored skin and beautiful muscles.

The hands that haunted him in his dreams slowly climbed up along the abdominal muscles and chest muscles, and climbed up to his neck.He stared fixedly at the other party, unpreparedly exposing his most vulnerable lifeline, and letting the other party pinch him in his hands.

Yan Zhaozhu strangled his neck, pulled his head down, put it close to his ear, rubbed it lightly with his breath, and murmured: "Give me your life."

Shen Yonghui withdrew his hand, and after a while, hugged him tightly.

"Then you are responsible for this life." He whispered.

The strength on the neck suddenly tightened.

But slowly, it slackened again.Yan Zhaozhu let go, put his wrists on the back of his neck, and looped them loosely.

Shen Yonghui lowered his head tentatively, Yan Zhaozhu didn't evade, but just looked at him silently and intently.

A soft kiss fell, not on the lips, but on the forehead.

Yan Zhaozhu was startled.

Afterwards, a series of light kisses poured down from the forehead, eyelids, cheeks, nose tip, Shen Yonghui did not let go.

"What are you doing, stamping your seal." Yan Zhaozhu couldn't help laughing.

"Well, seal it."

"Then why not build the biggest one?"

Shen Yonghui took a tight breath.

Yan Zhao moved his hands up, hugged his head, inserted his fingers into his hair, pressed him down directly, and then moved closer.

The lips touched each other, but before they penetrated deeply, a feeling like an electric shock rose up.Shen Yonghui's mind went blank for a second, and he couldn't feel anything except the soft tip of his tongue repeatedly drawing on his lips.He began to respond awkwardly, trying to win the initiative back.He kissed fiercely, but stumbling, the two of them hugged each other like a trick, entangled back and forth.

With the gap between foreheads, Yan Zhaozhu smiled lightly and said, "It's not like this, close your eyes and feel it."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and pressed Shen Yong against the wall.

One hand was still resting on the back of his head to prevent him from hitting his head when he suddenly turned around, and the other hand was propped forward, leaning slightly, and earnestly taught him to kiss.

Shen Yonghui didn't act rashly, he followed Yan Zhaozhu's movements ups and downs.This time, the opponent came aggressively, and directly pried open his lips and teeth, and stuck his tongue in.

The tongues of the two entangled, and Yan Zhaozhuo was no longer calm, a tingling feeling filled his whole body, and his heart softened completely.Shen Yonghui began to respond, he learned quickly and his tongue was very strong.The movements of the two became more and more intense, their heartbeats were so fast that it was a foul, and neither of them was willing to move away first.

It's like there is a flower blooming on the tip of the heart, and a bunch of fireworks blooming in the soul.In my mind, there was only one clear thought left.

I really like this guy.

I like it so much, I really... like it so much.

It was great to be with him.

Shen Yong's dark complexion turned pale in an instant.

Sensing that his movements stopped, Yan Zhaozhu thought he was out of breath, so he leaned his head against his neck and grinned, "Little virgin, don't be discouraged, you still have to learn."

Shen Yonghui tried his best to control his body not to be so stiff, he should be thankful that Yan Zhaozhu and the cold wall behind him were supporting him, otherwise, he would be curled up on the ground now, screaming out in pain like an ugly drug addict.

Sensing that Yan Zhaozhuo wanted to raise his head, he hastily continued to press him in the crook of his neck, preventing the other party from seeing his expression.

He knew that he was already drenched in sweat, but fortunately, his whole body was already soaked, so that no one could detect it.

"What's the matter, you're shaking so badly." Yan Zhao rubbed his bottom against him maliciously, "What bad things are you thinking?"

Shen Yonghui realized that Yan Zhao was hardened and was in a state of wanting to do something.

But his whole body was dominated by the pain, there was nothing he could do...

He was suddenly hit by a thought and understood what this matter meant.

He always thought that these pains would go away as long as he endured them, and it would not affect his normal life at all.

But if at the most emotional time, also...

It is impossible for Yan Zhaozhuo to like to sleep with a nervous piece of wood, whether it is above or below.

This sudden realization made his heart sink completely.

A pool of bitter water of despair extinguished the flames that had just sprung up.The excruciating pain overwhelmed him, and he was sentenced to death for the newly sweetened heart.

"Shen Yonghui? Shen Zhuo?" The man softly called his name.

Shen Yonghui didn't want to let go of this person.

The one you just got, the ones you can hold in your arms, the ones you can kiss.

"what happened to you?"

"It's okay." He said indiscriminately, "By the way, don't you want to apply body wash for you?"

Yan Zhaozhu raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, and only then did Shen Yonghui realize what an ambiguous matter he had raised.

"Or I'll go out..."

"What are you doing, apply it for me." Yan Zhaozhuo stuffed the body lotion into his hand.

Shen Yonghui clenched the body wash bottle tightly, tried his best, and spit out a few words, "Then you, turn around." Don't look at me.

Yan Zhaozhi gave him a meaningful look, and turned around obediently without protesting.

Only then did Shen Yonghui squeeze out the bath liquid in silence, and poured it on his body.

This time, his hands were fast and regular, without any hesitation, he quickly poured the bath liquid all over his body, swiped and pulled it casually, and when he thought it was done, he wanted to turn on the shower.

When he was about to pull his hand away, he was caught by the man.

He could almost hear the beating of his own heart that was about to burst out of his chest, and the rapidly spreading pain almost occupied his mind.He could only feel that his hand was being brought somewhere by that person, and he started to move slowly.

Yan Zhaozhu nestled in his arms, touching Shen Yonghui's cheek.He really enjoys this feeling of rubbing shoulders together, the long feeling of time passing by in a trance, which makes him feel that he has been with this person for a long time, and will be together for a long time in the future.

Yan Zhaozhi realized that he had put aside all the excuses for resisting.

Whether it is a self-proclaimed scumbag who only covets the warmth, or just wants to have an affair with others and refuses to really confirm the relationship, in fact, it is just an excuse for him not to trust him.

He doesn't believe that there is such a land in the world that is silent, tolerant, and fertile for thousands of miles, which can provide him with all the nutrients, allow him to take root here, grow without any worries, and move forward until the roots are tightly wrapped around the soil. Inseparable.

Like it is like it.

He panted, his voice gradually became a little charming, then he raised his neck, bit his lips and waited for that moment to come.He made no secret of his feelings, hoping to convey his heart to Shen Yonghui.

Shen Yong's dark hands were indeed a little heavier.When the wave hits the top, the feeling of being in the tide is intense and beautiful.He closed his eyes and calmed down. After a while, he turned his head and grabbed the person behind him, "You must be suffocated. I'll help you."

"No..." Shen Yongmu couldn't dodge in time.

Yan Zhaozhu suddenly stopped.

He withdrew his hand, raised his eyes quietly, and observed the man who kept saying that he would give his life to him.

After a while, he asked calmly, "Can't you?"

"No, it's not..."

"Is that frigidity?"

Shen Yonghui said in a daze: "Neither..."

Yan Zhao became angry, but instead smiled, "Then are you kidding me?"

"For such a long time, how affectionate and wholehearted you have been! Are you all playing tricks on me!"

"no……"

"No? If you really like someone, it's impossible not to react to him! You know!"

"It's not that I can't do it, and it's not that I don't respond, I just..." Shen Yonghui suddenly couldn't continue.

"Just what? Tell me, and I'll listen to your explanation."

Shen Yonghui suddenly thought that if Mi Dai could not be found, his symptoms would never be cured for the rest of his life.

How could Yan Zhaozhu live with such a person for the rest of his life?

He fell silent without answering.

"Shen Yonghui." Yan Zhaozhu wanted to accuse him and scold him to death, but after he said his name, he couldn't say anything.

He dried himself off with a towel and walked out without a word.

Shen Yu was unable to respond in any way.

After an unknown amount of time, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open.

He woke up suddenly and saw Yan Zhaozhu standing there viciously.

He actually came back again.Why is he still willing to come back? Is there anything else to say?

Yan Zhaozhuo walked up to him, grabbed his collar, and pushed him against the wall.

"Shen Yonghui, you are not that kind of person, tell me you are not."

Shen Yonghui didn't speak.

"I know you're not." Yan Zhaozhu said.

"If I am with a man, it is not for his body, nor for his power, nor for his strength."

"The person I choose now can give me something that no one else in the world can give me."

"Shen Yonghui, are you going to take him away from me?"

"You know, does that cost me anything? Can you bear it?"