Midsummer of Eden

Zhang Chi came out from behind the shadow of the tree, and he swore that there would never be a moment in his life like this night, his body seemed to be full of strength, and his heart seemed to become warmer, moister and braver.He never thought of himself as a romantic person, but since he stepped into Yin Jueming's world, he seemed to be drawn by some kind of complex.It seems not.

One person is on the balcony, one person is in the house, and the gauze curtain in the middle has not been lifted from beginning to end.

There is a curtain between the two, and something is swelling and agitating.

This scene is so similar, it is a recurrence, it was staged not long ago, and it was also staged on the previous moonlit night.That moonlit night, the beginning of everything...

But this time, Zhang Chi looked at the person standing in the curtain who was suddenly far and near, and suddenly took a big step forward, and yanked the curtain open!

The curtain, which had not been opened twice, was completely torn open by Zhang Chi at this moment.

Yin Jueming is like a gift that has been opened, and it seems that he is the one who opened the gift.There was a moment of surprise, bewilderment, and daze on his face, but it was immediately replaced by a complex look.

Zhang Chi rushed into the room almost instantly, squatted down and hugged Yin Jueming violently.Feeling that the person on his body hugged his neck in a panic, and then approached the bed in two or three steps, and the two of them fell on the bamboo mat together.

There is a delicate scent of bamboo on the mat, mixed with a touch of toilet water, and the scent of oranges - that's the scent of Yin Jueming, icy and cool.

Just as Yin Jueming took a breath and got his head out of Zhang Chi's arms, someone pinched his nose.

He opened his mouth instinctively, like a wolf that had been hungry for a long time, lowered his head and bit his lip.

Yin Jueming's eyes widened slightly, and the light in his pupils moved.

The other party obviously didn't give him time to react, and it wasn't like the scratchy flirting before, but the kiss was almost rough and straightforward.His lips pressed against his, slowly and sensually, and with some forceful force, the palms inserted into his hair, pinned his head, forcing him to kiss herself.

Yin Jueming was crushed under him, unable to move, struggle, or even have a chance to speak.The only thing he can do is to accept his eager and slightly rude kiss.

He felt a thriving desire and vitality in him, including that eager possessiveness.

Zhang Chi's hungry posture can be said to make anyone who sees it empathize.

Yin Jueming kicked his legs, grabbed the mat twice randomly, made a creaking sound, and made a gurgling sound in his throat, as if he wanted to escape.

Zhang Chi opened his lips and tongue, continued to invade, touched the side twice with the other hand, grabbed the hand that was scratching randomly, and interlocked his fingers.

He felt that Yin Jueming's palm was a little sweaty, and the temperature of his fingers was also a little cold, and his fingers were very slender.He folded his hands lightly, and he was able to wrap his whole hand in the palm of his hand.

Yin Jueming felt that he was about to suffocate in this kiss, and hummed twice in a nasal voice, the pronunciation was "Zhang Chi", and the tone was a little out of breath.

The feeling came, the blood all over the body rolled up, and the heat and lust seemed to seep out from every pore.

His waist and hips sank, he rubbed against the person under him with something hardened, his lips and tongue moved down, he held Yin Jueming's chin with his hands and lifted it up, he sucked Yin Jueming's throat rolling due to tension.

Vaguely, Zhang Chi thought, he wanted to do this a long time ago.On this day, there is not even a little hesitation left.

Yin Jueming's originally light-colored lips became hot and swollen from the kiss, and the color became brighter. His eyes gradually recovered from the haze, and before he had time to struggle, he let out a soft moan.

When did Zhang Chi slide down his limp body...and slip into his crotch.

Yin Jueming subconsciously bent one leg to kick.

Zhang Chi buried his head down, so that foot turned into a soft and harmless one, lightly stepping on Zhang Chi's shoulder, his toes curled back and forth, as if he had endured some grievance.

When Zhang Chi raised his head from between his legs, the middle of the light casual pants was wet a lot.

Just now, Zhang Chi outlined his shape with the tip of his tongue and his lips and teeth through his trousers. The home-made casual pants are light and thin, and the raised shape can be easily seen. They are also very sensitive to the touch, and the temperature and touch are very real.

Zhang Chi's tall nose and lips, pressing back and forth against the hard object in Yin Jueming's pants, performing oral sex through the clothes... Now he raised his head, licked his lips, and looked at Yin Jueming's expression from bottom to top .

Yin Jueming's voice was hoarse, as if he couldn't believe that Zhang Chi was so bold tonight: "You are crazy..."

"What are you afraid of? Are you simply afraid that he will know what you are like now, or are you afraid that he will see you and me?" Zhang Chi was already staring at Yin Jueming's face, but reached out to grab his foot on his shoulder, and moved his thumb away. Touch the string of wooden beads, "I heard it just now. You took my things and said that if you don't give them to him, you can't even look at them, right?"

Yin Jueming bit his lower lip, biting a white streak out of the redness.He subconsciously closed his legs, and under Zhang Chi's direct gaze, not only did he not intend to reduce it, but it also showed a bit of presumptuousness.

Zhang Chi climbed up from below again, hooked the elastic waist of Yin Jueming's trousers while climbing, and pulled it down very slowly.

"At night, I only had time to ask you and him, but I didn't have time..." Ask about you and me.

The words came to his lips, looking at Yin Jueming's moist and bright eyes, for some reason he didn't ask the second half of the sentence.

People like Yin Jueming... dare not even think about him.

If you say you don't want to do something, should you just stop?Then stop?Saying that he didn't want to but not stopping, he really complied with Yin Jueming's words, he was so cheap.

As soon as the fingers hooked the trousers, the trousers were pulled to the knees.

The two shining white legs were the same as those seen that night.

Yin Jueming was still waiting for Zhang Chi to ask, but the man suddenly shut up, his eyes flickered, and he lowered his head and kissed him again.

When Zhang Chi's hand poked in from the edge of the thigh of the underwear, Yin Jueming flicked his whole body, as if he had been frightened.

Immediately, the waist softened again.The long trouser legs hung over his feet, and the waistband bound his knees, making it impossible for him to break free.

The shape of the loose hand in the underwear completely replaced and wrapped the original shape, and then moved slowly, once, once.

Yin Jueming seemed to have goosebumps, he took a deep breath, his arms seemed to be weak and boneless, softly wrapped around his slack shoulders, and his hands rested weakly on the back of his neck.

It is a kind of cooperation, but also a kind of welcome.

"Listen to me, don't..." Yin Jueming's panting was almost relaxed, his hands moved up and down, and his chin was raised accordingly, "Qin Shuo is outside the door, are you really crazy? Do you want to die? "

"If you want to die, what do you think?" Zhang Chi turned his head and bit his ear, "Jueming."

"Really not, Qin Shuo will enter later—"

Kissed again.

"Don't mention him, and don't say you can't." Zhang Chi smiled awkwardly, his waist sank badly, and he rubbed him hard with the hot and hard thing.

Yin Jueming's legs were bare, obviously he couldn't stand his grinding like this, and after a while his waist softened again, and even his two feet in the trousers were rubbing against each other.

His arms hugged Zhang Chi even tighter, the hair on his forehead was disheveled, some sweat stuck to his cheeks, only his eyes were amazingly bright, and the provocative temperament and smell became stronger.

As if giving up on himself, Yin Jueming kicked off his trouser legs, wrapped his two completely naked legs around his thin waist, and rubbed his knees desperately: "What are you going to do, brother?"

Zhang Chi almost choked for breath, and then lifted the hem of Yin Jueming's clothes, signaling Yin Jueming to grab it.

At this time, Yin Jueming opened his mouth obediently, pressed the tip of his chin, and looked at him with raised eyes.

This is undoubtedly another silent temptation.

Zhang Chi peeled Yin Jueming's hard object from his underwear, and fiddled with the top of Yin Jueming's genitals under Yin Jueming's gaze.Seeing the end, he couldn't help staring at it himself, and waited until the body trembled a little before Zhang Chi stopped, tapped lightly on the top of the pink, and pulled out a sticky silk.

Then under Yin Jueming's gaze, Zhang Chi also stared into his eyes, stuck out his tongue and licked his nipple.

He obviously felt Yin Jueming's body tightening.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door!

"Jueming, are you alright? Am I coming in?"

It's Qin Shuo.

Just listening to Zhang Chi's casual voice, he knew that Qin Shuo was probably used to him casually.

What is the meaning of asking in this sentence?Clearly just let me know!

Right now, Yin Jueming is almost naked except for his underwear. His thin top was pushed up to his chin and held in his mouth. The pink part sticks out from the underwear, and his nipples are still wet.

From top to bottom, it's extremely voluptuous.

The door was about to open, even the handle was pushed down, and Zhang Chi even saw the door panel moved out by a centimeter or two.

Suddenly, a metal alarm clock whistled past his ears.

The alarm clock was full of hostility and anger, and when it hit the door with a bang, it fell apart in an instant!

The golden clanging and collision of metal objects was so deafening that even Zhang Chi was taken aback.

"Get out!" Yin Jueming sternly said, "Get out!"

The door panel was closed tightly without any hesitation, the people outside the door said nothing, and a few seconds later came the sound of footsteps coming downstairs.

Zhang Chi turned his head and saw Yin Jueming blinking at him as if changing his face, innocent and beautiful.

Zhang Chi even wondered if the explosive roar just now was from Yin Jueming.

Yin Jueming pulled the quilt over to cover his body, and explained: "It's like this when my thoughts are interrupted."

"Although I haven't seen it before." Zhang Chi smiled incredulously, "But just based on his reaction just now, I will give you [-] points for your acting skills."

Yin Jueming was in the mood to make a joke: "Much praise, the screenwriter and the actors are all in the same group after all, so they are showing their shame."

The two looked at each other for a moment through the quilt, and couldn't help laughing.

"Why didn't I expect you to be so shameless." Yin Jueming kicked him under the quilt, "Why don't you leave quickly?"

"I don't want to go." Zhang Chi leaned over to hug him again.

Yin Jueming quickly turned over and wrapped the quilt tightly.There was only one face left, and two white and tender toes were wriggling outside, arrogant as if provocative.

"I'll let you off today." Zhang Chi didn't quarrel with him anymore, and leaned forward to bite Yin Jueming's ear with love and hatred.

It is indeed risky for him to continue to stay in this room, he turned around, and then turned his head and grinned to warn Yin Jueming: "Don't sleep with him."

Yin Jueming looked at him like a fool.

"I mean, don't let him sleep in the same room with you." Grinning his teeth, he couldn't help but leaned forward and pinched the man's chin and kissed again, "I will come to check. If you are disobedient, I will rape you."

"It's so boring, you rape me quickly." Yin Jueming smiled.

Zhang Chi nodded at him in the air, implying that he doesn't want to be skinny.Turn around and get ready to go.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew open the curtains, and even Yin Jueming's manuscripts on the table by the door were lifted.

Probably still writing at night, the cap of the pen on the desk is not closed, and the fragrance of the paper and the fragrance of the ink are blurred.

Zhang Chi's footsteps couldn't help but stay for a few seconds.

On the flying manuscripts, he saw Yin Jueming's handsome and handsome words: THEEDEN.

—A never-ending flow of milk and honey.