Amorous Short Stories

It was already afternoon when Yan Wu woke up, and he took a nap until 04:30 in the afternoon.After Ding Qing became the president, he became very busy. He seldom stayed in the hotel. He had to go out to meet people every day. Qing reads countless people every day.All the members of the Ding family who were scattered all over the world suddenly gathered around him like mushrooms after a spring rain.Ding Qing and the group of people around him started discussing who they could chat with and who they couldn't, what they wanted to do in the future, and what kind of people they needed.Ding Qing stepping up to the position of Patriarch, "prosperous in the spring breeze" is not enough to describe his joy.It's just that the police came to visit twice recently, and they weren't particularly suspicious of anything. After asking about their whereabouts, Ding Qing made some calculations and planned to leave this place before the matter heated up.

Yan Wu also plans to leave and return to Chiang Mai, he has stayed here long enough.Nian Yao contacted him once, got through and said it was nothing serious, just to ask about the current situation, which made Yan Wu even more frightened.Yan Wu agreed, but he was still a little uneasy.

When Yan Wu woke up, the room was pitch black, the heavy curtains blocked the sunlight, and the air conditioner turned on a bit cold. Yan Wu sat up and stared blankly for a while, then called Ding Qing's cell phone, which rang for a long time before he got connected. Ding Qing's voice rose briskly: "Are you awake, baby?"

Yan Wu got up and opened the curtains, the sky outside was still not very bright, and there was a chill feeling that the scene was about to end, and dusk was about to take over.

"Where are you?"

"There is no one else in the bar downstairs, and everyone is talking nonsense. You come down too." Ding Qing said, and told someone there, accompanied by the sound of pushing and pulling wine glasses and bottles, "No beer, Take this in exchange."

"Okay, wait a while." Yan Wu agreed.

Ding Qing suddenly approached the microphone: "What's the matter? Are you unhappy?" The surrounding voices became quieter, probably because of Ding Qing's protection.

"No, I'll go down right away."

Yan Wu still dawdled for a while before going down, Yan Wen's news pulled him back to reality, making him suddenly very irritable. Ding Qing turned around, so much so that he was very impressed, and went to see Mrs. Ding several times.Ding Qing is right, Mrs. Ding is indeed less distant and polite after seeing more, and she is ready to live in Ding's mansion for the elderly, watering the flowers and recovering.Mrs. Ding was very happy when Yan Wu went. She discussed Bolaño with Yan Wu in a superficial manner the first two times, and chatted with Yukio Mishima and Sorayama Ki to pretend to be aggressive. , no more than five sentences back and forth, and both sides couldn't hold back anymore, so they started playing mahjong, and everyone was happy.Yan Wu is a person who wants to gamble in any competitive activities, so they gathered a table with four nurses and took a small book to count the points and keep the betting account.Scholars don't talk about money, they gamble on Apple.

Yan Wu already owed Mrs. Ding, Aunt Zhang and Aunt Xu a total of 7.2*2.3*2.4 truck apples.

Every time Ding Qing nervously asked Yan Wu how he and Mrs. Ding were getting along, Yan Wu said it was not bad, and asked what they did, Yan Wu would stammer and talk about eating apples.Ding Qing looked at Yan Wu suspiciously and probingly, but it was useless, Yan Wu would never admit it.

After Yan Wu went downstairs, he saw Ding Qing and his table from a distance.The table was full of wine bottles and glasses, and everyone in the booth was laughing and laughing like sunflowers with youthful faces.Ding Qing was talking to Fang Musi, Fang Musi was drinking and smiling, and followed Ding Qing's words to look in a certain direction, Yan Wu also looked over and saw some women smoking.

Yan Wu didn't go over, he sat by the bar, secretly watching Ding Qing and the others.

Ding Qing sat in the middle of the crowd, there were people who needed him, and there were people who needed him. Ding Qing was proud and active, and so were the people around him. Opening the world's concept of right and wrong, followed by another group of people to relearn, as long as you can win, don't ask anything else.It has its own rules and its own destiny.

Yan Wu didn't belong to those young people, he sat without moving, watching them.

But looking at it, he became unwilling again, Ding Qing, Ding Qing of Yan Wu, is a young man who can struggle and hesitate, not like he is now.To use an inappropriate analogy, the current Yan Wu is like the wife of a rich entrepreneur.The wife has accompanied her since she was a child, and she has seen her man's bad temper for no reason, crying bitterly in the middle of the night, hiccupping, picking his teeth, retching and farting on weekdays, but this man looks dignified, gentle and decent on the outside, attracting a crowd of flowers, bees and butterflies.As for this man, he enjoys it very much, and he also loves the admiration brought by this sense of distance. In front of these outsiders, he is still a rarity, with a firm wrist, calm and calm, he can be a hero and realize his dream.

Yan Wu clearly knew that he was jealous, and also clearly knew that it was unreasonable.Ding Qing didn't push him away, but he didn't feel safe. Once he was paid attention to by others for a long time, he was very easy to take care of him, and then he was worried about gains and losses. He couldn't be a wise man, and he wasn't even experienced enough to continue to maintain his cool posture.

Because there is no way not to care, and I don't know what to do.

Yan Wu still acted, and the second he finished, he was speechless to himself, thinking that he had worked hard to be himself in his life, coming and going as he wanted, and not staying with others, living as indifferent as if he jumped out of the five elements , the result is still the same.

Mai Junlong's music was playing in the bar, and the atmosphere was hazy. Ding Qing was talking about nasty jokes, but he didn't remember where he heard them.The waiter came to deliver the wine, Ding Qing stopped him: "The music should be quieter."

The waiter promised to leave, and after a while, the music quieted down.

Ding Qing was holding a wine glass and talking about something, pinching the glass with his thumb and back two fingers, pressing his index finger and middle finger on the mouth of the glass, the wine surface in the glass was shaking slightly with Ding Qing's speech, the waiter came with the wine tray, Luo Dafei Take a look: "We don't want it."

"This is for Mr. Ding."

Ding Qing picked up a piece of folded paper on the wine tray, roughly glanced at the writing on the face, then raised his head and waved to the people who looked over: "Talk about your own."

The others started chatting again, and Ding Qing opened the paper.

"The serpent entangled Medusa,

around the neck,

Then slide down the back.

The snake skin is shedding all over the ground,

Creamy sinks into the penis,

rubbing legs together,

The snake's head squeezed out of the gap,

The blood rushes up,

Swallowed by obscene words.

The volcano spews blood and love,

It was like dying suddenly. "

Ding Qing closed the paper and read the words on the surface: Come and sink into my depths.

Ding Qing shook his hands, rolled the paper into a ball, put it in his pocket, clenched his hand into a fist, put his fingers under his lips, and said nothing.

Fang Musi turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"

"I'm going out."

Luo Dafei sat back and said, "Shall I make way for you?"

Ding Qing didn't move: "Wait a minute."

Ding Qing sat there for a while, said: "Okay." Then he stood up, walked out, and saw Yan Wu at a glance. The latter was walking towards the bathroom, and Ding Qing followed.

There was no one in the bathroom. As soon as Ding Qing entered, Yan Wu was washing his hands. He raised his eyes and looked at Ding Qing with a strange look on his face.Ding Qing walked over, pressed his hands on Yan Wu's sides, bent down so hard that Yan Wu almost fell down, and said viciously in his ear: "Are you crazy?"

Yan Wu turned his head back: "As for it? The writing is so bad."

"I have a rich imagination." After Ding Qing finished speaking, he pulled Yan Wu up, pushed open the door of the bathroom, threw Yan Wu in, followed him, and closed the door.

Yan Wu leaned against Ding Qing and could only look up at him, Ding Qing was especially domineering now.

Ding Qing looked down at him, stretched out his hand to untie his belt, and said in a hoarse voice: "Swallow it, obscene words."

Yan Wu looked at the fire in Ding Qing's eyes, swallowed, and slowly squatted down, facing the obvious bulge.Yan Wu stretched out his hand to grab the trousers, pulled them down, the snake's head jumped out and bounced on his face, the snake's body danced with blue veins, and the snake's letter spit out water.Yan Wu opened his lips, stuck out his tongue, and licked it. The snake's head shook twice again, and it was a bit hideous.

Ding Qing looked at the tip of Yan Wu's tongue from top to bottom, poked it out, touched it, rolled it back, and licked his lips.He couldn't stand it anymore, he raised his head and wanted to control himself, but it was obvious that the person below was doing something bad.Ding Qing lowered his head and pinched Yan Wu's face: "Open your mouth."

Yan Wu smiled, slowly opened his mouth, and stared straight at him.Ding Qing's mind was full of blood.

Ding Qing stabbed into Yan Wu's mouth, and Yan Wu's calm blow was defeated. Ding Qing pressed Yan Wu's head and asked him to move according to his own rhythm. When Yan Wu became disciplined, he let go of his hand and slipped Go down and touch the outline of Yan Wu's face.Yan Wu's hand grasped Ding Qing's trousers at first, but after adapting to Ding Qing's rhythm, he slowly let go.He squinted his eyes, moved back and forth, worked very hard, and dared not use his teeth, his cheeks were swollen and painful, but there was no relief.

Yan Wu's hand has unconsciously reached out to himself.Ding Qing grabbed his arm, Ding Qing pulled him, turned over, let him lie on the toilet seat, and peeled off the excess barrier.

Ding Qing knelt down on one leg, approached Yan Wu, touched it a few times, dripped some liquid for lubrication, held Yan Wu down, and rushed to Yangjiri.

Yan Wu was in pain, Ding Qing leaned over, touched his forehead with his hand, stroked his hair back to comfort him, and kissed his ear: "Hey...be patient...bear..."

The corners of Yan Wu's eyes were a little wet, which was licked off by Ding Qing, and the movements of the people behind him gradually became vigorous. Yan Wu supported the bucket lid, bearing the impact, and slowly began to feel pleasure.His waist hurt from being pressed, his clothes were pulled apart, someone bit the scar on his back, his hands were still twitching restlessly in front of him, all these dissipated in the pleasure and became a new point of excitement.Yan Wu bit Ding Qing's sleeve, sobs emerged from the corner of his mouth, his face pressed against the bucket lid, and gradually he couldn't even bite his sleeve, he opened his mouth and let out a sound instinctively.

Yan Wu could only groan/groan, and there was no need to think about anything in the chaos. The people behind entered the end, and the frequency increased, Yan Wu also raised his voice, and both of them suddenly stopped in a deep and long end.Yan Wu lost his strength and got down on the ground, and the people behind also put their arms around his waist and pressed against his back, kissing his scar again.Time stood still for a while, and neither of them moved.

Orgasm, like sudden death.

Yan Wu thought to himself, the lower limit is indeed getting lower and lower.

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Yan Wu came out of the bathroom and went straight back to the room.Ding Qing followed him without saying a word.

As soon as he entered the door, Ding Qing hugged him from behind, and said softly, "Does it hurt? Does it hurt?"

Yan Wu pushed him away: "No."

Ding Qing persisted in hugging her up: "I forgot to wear it, and I didn't have it on me at the time..."

Yan Wu pushed him away again: "It's okay."

Ding Qing wanted to pounce on it again, but was stopped by Yan Wu's hand gesture: "I'm going to take a bath," then lowered his voice, "You... inside..."

Ding Qing suddenly realized, and immediately opened the door.

After Yan Wu washed and lay on the bed, Ding Qing sat on the floor and flipped through the menu: "What do you want to eat?"

Yan Wu laid down a large character, and let out a comfortable breath: "Fat with me?"

"Of course, what to eat?"

"casual."

Ding Qing raised her eyebrows: "Then I'm really free."

Ding Qing flipped through the pages and muttered: "When I learn to cook later, I can make it for you to ensure a healthy diet..."

Yan Wu interrupted him suddenly: "Ding Qing."

"what?"

"Do you still remember that if you still want me to go to Hong Kong before I said to leave, I will go?"

"En." Ding Qing nodded.

"Before then I have something to tell you"

"Go ahead."

Yan Wu sat up: "I..." Yan Wu licked his lips, looked at the floor, paused for a while, and then spoke again, "I'm not Yan Wu...or...I'm not Yan Wu."

He admitted that he confessed a little sadly after that, taking advantage of Ding Qing's good mood.

"I previously……"

"What's your name?" Ding Qing interrupted him, looking at him seriously, most concerned about this question.

He glanced at Ding Qing's eyes, then hid back, his throat rolled up and down, his eyes locked on a small piece of floor, he found a pack of cigarettes, took out one, turned on the lighter, and lit it on the fire.

Ding Qing looked at him without saying a word.

His smoke was burning at his fingertips but not delivered to his mouth, as if digging out a name from his soul.

"My name is... Tao Yisu."