Swallowing the Seas

Bu Chonghua stopped suddenly, and looked back at Wu Yu, only to see his eyes reflecting a starlight, like soft pearls shining in the dimness.

"..." He turned his head and walked in front of Wu Yu, leaned over to look at him and asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Wu Yu seemed to want to say something, but he smiled and said nothing, then raised his upper body hanging in the air to kiss him.

This pose is a special test of waist strength, and Bu Chonghua pushed him back on the piano cover the next moment.

This kiss is obviously different from just now, the lips and tongues are entangled in the fiery breath, as if they want to swallow each other's deepest and most secret souls into each other's throat.Wu Yu groped to undo Bu Chonghua's buttons one by one, and took off his coat and shirt with his backhand. In his palm, he could feel the young and sharp muscle lines of the other party because of strict self-discipline and years of exercise; but he hadn't had time to go down. Suddenly, his hand was caught and pressed to the velvet. With trembling fingers, Bu Chonghua went to undo his buttons, but he missed them twice. He simply pulled hard, and several white mother-of-pearl buttons suddenly popped out soundlessly.

There was a slight zipper sound while panting, and then the belt head clattered against the solid wood edge of the piano bench and fell to the ground.

The light and shadow gave way to Chonghua's side cheek, which was exceptionally sharp, especially when he was staring at something motionless like this, there was a kind of intimidating beauty.He put his left hand between Wu Yu's black hair and the piano key cover, bent over and looked at Wu Yu carefully, his lips were restrained and tightly pressed, but the amber pupils became very deep, like a flame slowing down in the depths. Burn more and more vigorously slowly.

The heat was mediated by the two people staring at each other, making the air in the piano room seem to be on fire.

"...you're so pretty," Wu Yu raised his unpressed hand to stroke Bu Chonghua's forehead, and murmured in a low voice.

After a pause, he lowered his eyes again as if he couldn't help sighing, and said, "You are the most beautiful person I have ever seen."

There was actually a deep meaning behind this sentence, and it immediately pierced the most unbearable point of Jinjin Chonghua like a steel needle, deeply piercing the nerve center.He suddenly lowered his head and kissed, the two of them made intermittent noises in their entanglement, Wu Yu was pinned down with one hand, while the other hand hooked Bu Chonghua's shoulder, his five fingers clenched without warning, and his nails cut in hard Palm: "—Ah!"

"Does it hurt?"

Wu Yu gritted his canine teeth without saying a word, and squeezed out a sentence for a long time: "The... callus on your hand..."

Bu Chonghua took a deep breath before holding back, got up and left for more than ten seconds, then turned back, squeezed out half a tube of hand cream, wiped it casually, then poked it in again, stuck it to Wu Yu's ear and whispered: "That's not a cocoon, That's the scar."

Wu Yu tried his best to relax his body, one side of his face drenched in cold sweat was pressed against the dark blue velvet cover, showing a kind of whiteness, but his lips were wet and red, trembling slightly, he didn't understand: "...what? "

"I saved you and made a scar on the bridge rail that day." Bu Chonghua's lips almost touched the pinna of his ear: "Look, if it's you... I can even know that you have lost an extra hair."

Every word he pronounced with a smile, before the last syllable, Wu Yu suddenly flicked up his waist!

Wu Yu's whole figure is like the vibrato after the strings have been pulled to the extreme, Bu Chonghua grabbed his back in time, and then pulled out his fingers, with a gloomy expression because of his extreme patience, just carried him like this Get up in three steps and take two steps to the outer living room, fall on the large sofa, cross his body with one knee and kneel on the other side, bend down to kiss the tattoo on his shoulder blade.

This sensitive area seems to have sent an electric current directly into Wu Yu's brain, and he immediately supported his upper body on one elbow: "Don't touch it... um—"

The pain of being stretched in an instant caused Wu Yu to change the tone of his final voice. From the inside of the thigh to the bend of the knee, the calf and even the ankle were all tensed and trembling, and he buried his head hard on the inside of the elbow that was propped on the sofa.This action caused his black hair to rub against the back of the snow-white sofa, his shoulders raised at an abrupt angle, and the wings of the light-black flying bird fluttered, even the long neck was bent to the extreme.

But it still hurts, it really hurts too much, and the pain and intimacy that fit so hard made him unable to utter a word.

"Where are you not allowed to touch?" Bu Chonghua stepped out a little, stretched out his hand to touch his wet chin, and asked in a low voice: "How many things are not allowed to be touched?"

Wu Yu's eyelashes became more and more black due to the moisture, but the tip of the transparent eyelids was a little red again. Just as he was trembling and wanted to say something, he was stopped by the invasion that suddenly reached the deepest part, and he tried his best to raise his head There was a silent gasp.

It seems that he has never been invaded to such a deep place, there are no wounds that were infected and inflamed to the bone marrow, no whips, knife tips and bullets.He squeezed out groans mixed with pain and venting from his chest cavity. Every time he reached the innermost part, he clenched his fingers uncontrollably. His five fingers convulsed and protruded, and his nails left a few white marks on the sofa. Bu Chonghua stretched out his hand to hold it tightly, and the two of them interlaced their fingers tightly, and even the sweat was stained together.

"Slow... slow down... slow down—"

What Wu Yu answered was that the creaking sound of the sofa suddenly intensified, drowning his weak pleas in one piece, and even the collapsed gasps were knocked back into his throat uninterrupted.

"Where did you get the tattoo?" Bu Chonghua gasped and kissed his protruding butterfly bone, kissed the tattoo that trembled with his movements, and asked, "When did you get the tattoo?

Wu Yu buried her head and did not answer.

Bu Chonghua suddenly bit the back of his neck and pulled him out completely.The pain of flesh being pierced by sharp teeth and another more indescribable desire immediately swept through every inch of Wu Yu's nerves. He wanted to turn over almost immediately, but was pressed tightly on the sofa by Bu Chonghua's strong upper body Unable to move: "Where did you get the tattoo?"

"...Yun, Yundian, you..."

"When did you get the tattoo?"

"twenty……"

"Why did you get this tattoo?"

Bu Chonghua's expression has a powerful calmness that controls everything, although his eyes are bloodshot due to excessive patience, and he is slightly hostile.Wu Yu rubbed against him uncomfortably, but the suppressed posture made him unable to writhe, and after a while he growled unbearably: "In order to go to jail! Do you want me to tell you all the details of the prison? Want to hear if I want to send you in to feel it?!"

He just blurted out these words, but Bu Chonghua didn't answer, just looked at him quietly, with nostalgia and sadness in his expression for a moment.

Then he lowered his head to kiss Wu Yu's sweat-drenched temple hair, from that white cheek all the way to his neck and shoulders, while kissing intermittently the flying bird on his shoulder blade that was struggling to flap its wings, he inserted it again slowly and deeply until Wu Yu could barely support it. Rubbing his upper body, he let out sobs that were no longer unbearable.

This time, Bu Chonghua didn't spare any strength. He held Wu Yu's sweat-soaked fingers tightly with one hand, and stretched his other arm around Wu Yu's waist. Hiding in hiding, the scarred soul seems to be pulled out of the body.Pleasure is like a stronger torrent hitting the gate, Wu Yu can no longer hear what his hoarse voice is calling, his ears are booming, and countless light spots are flashing and erupting in front of his eyes, and finally in It erupted under continuous high-intensity stimulation.

He really hadn't vented like this for a long, long time, his eyes turned black in an instant, his body twitched and clenched uncontrollably, even the messy inner thigh muscles were convulsed, but deep inside his body was still desperately entangled.

"Look at me, Wu Yu." Bu Chonghua pressed against his ear and gasped, "Would you like to live with me like this from now on?"

Wu Yu's porcelain-white face turned red layer by layer, her eyebrows and eyes were as black as after washing, and she gritted her teeth tremblingly.

Bu Chonghua pulled out suddenly, because he was forced to endure at the most critical moment and acted violently. He turned him over and lay on his back on the sofa, so that the two of them faced each other in this position and stood close to each other: "I want to ask you something, um ? Are you really willing to live with me in the future?"

Wu Yu looked at him, his chest rising and falling, but he couldn't speak, until he took a few breaths, then he stretched out his hand to hold Bu Chonghua's side face and pulled him closer, and said hoarsely, "I will follow you wherever you go."

Even if one day I leave this sunny land and sink into the bottomless crack, my soul will always accompany you, in the abyss you don't want to see.

He leaned up hard and wanted to kiss Bu Chonghua's straight eyebrows and nose bridge, the gleam in his eyes was devout and gentle, just like kissing the most perfect god statue he had ever seen in his life.The next moment, the hair on the back of his head was suddenly grabbed, as if Bu Chonghua was venting some sudden emotion, he inserted himself into the deepest part extremely hard and deeply, causing Wu Yu to be unable to support his waist and hips, and he fell back impatiently. He raised his neck.

"I'm not what you think," Bu Chonghua gasped, gritted his teeth and said, "Then..."

He didn't say any more, just pulled himself out a little, and then slammed back harder.

The depth is indeed too much for a face-to-face posture. After a few times in a row, Wu Yu finally couldn't bear it and began to struggle. He instinctively tried to escape upwards, but then Bu Chonghua grabbed his hand and pressed it against the sofa cushion. inside.In this way, Wu Yu's body was forced to open completely, and the movements were so severe that even the sofa was faintly shaken. With each impact, countless whip-like electric currents hit the limbs and bones, and the temples were throbbing due to the huge stimulation. beat.

Wu Yu closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes trembling violently, while Bu Chonghua stared closely at every trace of his expression and reaction, and finally, after an unknown number of shocks, he became faster and more ferocious, and suddenly completely Into the deepest part, and it came out.

This was also the first time in Bu Chonghua's life. It was like a torrent finally broke through the gate. Pleasure continued to wash away every nerve in his body. His eyes were burning red, but his brain was blank.

He rubbed Wu Yu's wet face vigorously, pressed him into his arms, and kissed his trembling cheeks and lips.This kind of strong and urgent soothing is completely subconscious, Wu Yu finally calmed down in the uninterrupted kisses and hugs, the gasps of the two intertwined and undulated between the tightly knit sofas, and finally gradually relaxed and rippling in circles In the air that comes.

"What's wrong?" Bu Chonghua asked in a low voice.

The two were still overlapping each other, Wu Yu focused on the pair of amber eyes in front of him, his lips moved, but he hesitated to speak.

Bu Chonghua asked, "Does it hurt?"

Wu Yu shook his head almost invisibly.

"what is that?"

"..."

Wu Yu was concentrating and didn't know what he was thinking about. Large areas of skin were touching each other without any cover, and there was an indescribably intimacy atmosphere under the warm yellow halo.Bu Chonghua's heart moved, he lowered his head and wanted to kiss him again, but suddenly he finally heard him ask in a low voice: "Do you really like me?"

Hearing this, it seemed that he just wanted to confirm it suddenly. It seemed that if Bu Chonghua denied it, he would not feel too sorry.

Bu Chonghua was stunned, looking at those black and white eyes, choked up a lot of words, nodded for a while and said in a low voice, "Yes."

The corners of Wu Yu's lips lifted, although the arc was not visible, but Bu Chonghua could feel that he seemed a little happy, and raised his head to accept a light and warm kiss.