please stop teasing

Li Yue whispered: "It turns out that everything said on the Internet is true."

The heat on Fu Chang's face has not completely faded. According to his understanding of Li Yue, this so-called "online" must not be something very serious.

Fu Chang walked ahead dragging his suitcase, and he was troubled by the unintentional teasing, so he rejected Li Yue's suggestion to help him carry his suitcase.

"Then where do you live these days?" Li Yue asked.

"Hotel," Fu Chang stopped suddenly, turned around, with a serious expression on his face: "Do you want to stay with me?"

Li Yue grabbed the lining of his sleeves with his fingers, looked at Fu Chang's eyes that were extraordinarily bright at this moment: "Okay."

The reserved room was on the fourth floor. Fu Chang ignored the somewhat surprised eyes of the front desk staff when choosing a room and asked for a couple's suite.

Fu Chang took his pajamas and went into the bathroom to take a shower. The frosted glass showed the person's body shape perfectly, and one could guess what the person was doing inside.

Li Yue was lying on the bed, listening to the sound of water inside, and couldn't read the magazine in his hand at all. Every minute, he couldn't help but look up and glance into the bathroom, and then rushed like a child who had done something wrong. lowered his head.

How can a hotel have such a design!Simply, simply too shameless!

Li Yue patted his face, forced himself to draw his attention back, and fixed his eyes on the bald head of a famous artist in the magazine. He didn't let out a breath of relief until the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Fu Chang wiped the water from his hair: "Are you going to wash it?"

Li Yue didn't bring any clothes, but rolled up the nightgown that he brought in the hotel.

Fu Chang sat cross-legged on the bed. The advantage between couples is that the bathroom is on the left side of the bed. From this angle, Li Yue's figure can be clearly seen.

After watching Fu Chang for a long time, he couldn't help feeling a little itchy.

He suddenly felt that he had made a wrong decision to put Li Yue by his side, and he could see what he couldn't eat, which was a kind of torture to himself.

Obviously, they have confessed to each other and are together, and they don't know how long this ascetic life will last.

Li Yue came out of the wash and lifted the quilt to lie down. Fu Chang turned sideways to give him a back.

Li Yue stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, and pulled the cloth on Fu Chang's back with his hands.

"What?" Fu Chang asked.

"You, you turn around."

Fu Chang turned around stiffly, Li Yue pursed his lips, shyly rolled him into his arms.

The tip of Fu Chang's nose touched Li Yue's bare chest. The neckline of the bathrobe in the hotel was a little too wide, and the clothes were fixed by the belt around the waist. Embarrassed, he breathed quickly, and the warm breath sprayed on the bare skin, and the skin was so sensitive that goose bumps appeared.

"You, don't breathe." Li Yue criticized.

"Then don't hug her so tightly." Fu Chang replied.

"No, no!" Li Yue hugged Fu Chang tighter again, "Lovers just want to hug and sleep."

Fu Chang almost wanted to cover his face, he moved his waist carefully, and opened the distance between the lower bodies of the two of them a little. He even reacted to the close contact just now.

The nerves in Li Yue's brain were always tense, and he was still a little worried about Fu Chang's gains and losses. As soon as he noticed the movement of the person in his arms retreating, he pressed his arm on Fu Chang's back vigilantly.

……

Fu Chang's whole face was steaming, he grabbed Li Yue's bathrobe with his hands, and buried his face into Li Yue's chest.

He felt that he was almost ashamed.

Li Yue's mind froze for a while, he moved his legs to confirm that there was something hard on his inner thigh, and reflexively reached out to touch it.

"...Li Yue!" Fu Chang broke down a bit.

After realizing what it was with hindsight, Li Yue's brain went from crashing to crashing.

It's just that the little brother also gave a very honest reaction, poking hard on Fu Chang's stomach.

Fu Chang felt that the situation was too bad. He pushed away Li Yue's arm, wrapped a quilt around his body, and went to the sofa barefoot.

Fu Chang tried to calm himself down, and complained in his heart to Li Yue's completely irresponsible behavior of setting fires. He lay on the sofa for a while, and the two of them were in the same room, and the heat beneath him was completely gone. When the method was down, he got up a little annoyed and went to the bathroom.

The sound of water in the bathroom finally drew Li Yue's attention back. He came back to his senses, covered his lower body in a panic, muttered anxiously, "Get down, hurry up!"

But his little brother has a mind of his own.

There was a different movement in the bathroom.

A low, short syllable came out.

"Um... um..."

Li Yue grew up so big, of course he knew what Fu Chang was doing in there, he watched his little brother stretch his bathrobe higher and higher under these few syllables, and covered his ears in vain.

He couldn't listen anymore, the more he listened, the more his mouth became dry, and Li Yue clamped his legs.

"Ha... umm"

Li Yue's body became hot, and his instinct prompted him to turn around to look at the frosted glass, and then Li Yue's eyes could no longer move down from above.

He could see Fu Chang's raised neck, the arc formed between his back and the wall, Fu Chang's narrow waist, and the movements of his hands.

Every body movement reveals a kind of color|qi.

Fu used the shower head to clean the mess inside, washed his face well, opened the door, and met Li Yuelai face to face.

Fu Chang: "..."

Li Yue: "I, feel a little uncomfortable."

Fu Chang: "Oh, let's go in."

Li Yue suddenly thought about a question while flushing the water, he and Fu Chang were already lovers, why did they still have to masturbate when they reacted together?Is this not right?

The gold master novels he had read all said that if you like someone, you will unconsciously want to touch him, and you will want to have him, but Fu Chang's attitude towards himself is to avoid him.

Li Yue's mood was a little dull. In fact, it's not that he couldn't accept the matter below. He liked Fu Chang and wanted to bring happiness to Fu Chang. As for himself, the pain passed.

But Fu Chang's attitude towards this is very abnormal. Li Yue is confident that his figure and face are fine, so the problem is Fu Chang's feelings for him.

Does he still have someone else in his heart?Just like in the novel, the gold master always has a white moonlight, is it because of the white moonlight that he doesn't touch himself?Did he accept himself because there was a certain part of him that looked like the white moonlight he used to be?

Li Yue has already figured out the plot of the stand-in and the like, and successfully abused himself.

When he came out, he went straight to Fu Chang, and because of the substitution of the 'stand-in' plot, his tone was unavoidably resentful: "Why are you sleeping on the sofa?" Did you feel guilty towards Bai Yueguang because you reacted to me? distance yourself from me?

Fu Chang's voice was a little hoarse: "I'll just sleep here." He couldn't afford to mess with another gunshot on the bed.

Li Yue bit his lower lip aggrievedly, Fu Chang didn't even give an explanation, he was really afraid of revealing something!

Li Yue stretched out his hand and tugged at Fu Chang's quilt: "Go to bed and sleep."

"Don't make trouble." Fu Chang slapped his hand.

"Otherwise I'll sleep on the sofa with you." Li Yue insisted.

Fu Chang frowned: "I won't sleep with you tonight."

Li Yue was completely ignited by this sentence, and even the joy of seeing Fu Chang tonight was completely dissipated. He let out a breath and turned his back to Fu Chang: "Then never talk to me again. We slept together!"

Fu Chang rubbed his eyebrows: "Why are you so petty?"

Li Yue didn't speak, his back was straight, and Fu Chang was stunned to see the grievance from this back.

He had no choice but to coax his little lover, hugged Li Yue from behind, and leaned his head on Li Yue's shoulder: "Why are you angry?"

Li Yue: Don't you know why I'm angry?

"I'm afraid I can't control myself," Fu Chang bit his lip, "I don't have much self-control for you, I'm afraid I can't help it."

Li Yue looked at the hand on his waist and whispered: "Really? You didn't lie to me?"

"I didn't lie to you, I just don't want to keep running to the toilet, it hurts my body."

Li Yue turned around, bent slightly, his face was a little red: "Actually, you can bear it, I, I am not afraid of pain!"

Fu Chang's eyes suddenly darkened, he clasped Li Yue's hand, and intertwined his fingers, feeling Li Yue's sweat dripping from his palm.

Obviously he was very nervous, but he still pretended not to care and said that he was not afraid of pain, and told himself with a little persistent stupidity that he was willing to accept himself, no matter in what sense.

Fu Chang was really moved at this moment, he couldn't even control his emotions, stood on tiptoe, pressed his lips against Li Yue's tremblingly, and gently fed the tip of his tongue into it.

He realized that he had underestimated Li Yue's liking for him. It is not easy for a straight man to say that I am willing to lie under you. What was suppressed was softened into a puddle of water.

Li Yue put his arms around Fu Chang's waist, his face flushed red, Fu Chang stepped back, licking his wet lips with the tip of his tongue, and said in a low voice, "Take a breath."

Li Yue had no place to put his hands and feet, and his breath was uneven: "No, no."

Fu Chang pushed him to sit on the sofa, and gently pulled the belt away with his fingers, revealing a young body wearing only a pair of underwear, and straddled Li Yue with his legs apart.

Li Yue shyly covered his chest with his arms, Fu Chang looked at his helpless expression, and suddenly had some bad thoughts, and covered Li Yue's eyes with the belt.

"Don't tear it off," Fu Chang licked and kissed Li Yue's Adam's apple, muttering indistinctly: "Be obedient."

Fingers are rubbing the two small balls through a thin layer of fabric, the hot object becomes bigger and taller, and water seeps from the top, deepening the color of the fabric.

There was a layer of sweat on Li Yue's forehead, the veins on his neck were bulging, his chest heaved continuously, but his fingers obediently grabbed the armrest of the sofa, restraining himself from tearing off the obtrusive belt.

Fu Chang rewarded him with a kiss on the cheek: "Really willing?"

Li Yue rolled his Adam's apple, and in his trembling voice, he could hear a little resignation to death: "Come on, come on." Anyway, there is always a pain!

Fu Chang couldn't help bending his eyes, and with a smile, he whispered in Li Yue's ear: "But, I'm a zero."

Li Yue:? ? ?