The life of the dog is given by the cat

"Ah...ah...ah...ah..."

Miao Jun bent his knees and rode on Lao Hei's body, put his hands on his chest, swayed his waist fiercely, and pushed his dick in and out between his buttocks, hitting the deep part of his back hole one after another.

"Old Hei...Old Hei..."

Beads of sweat rolled down from his chin to Lao Hei's chest and abdomen, and merged with the sweat from Lao Hei's skin.

Lao Hei held Miao Jun's hip bones with both hands, and matched with Miao Jun's swaying movements, he thrust his cock between his thighs.

He stared intently at Miao Jun's face, different from the intoxicated joy of the past, today's Miao Jun has a painful and stern expression.

Miao Jun squinted his eyes, raised his jaw slightly, the light shone on his delicate face, and cast a cluster of shadows on his neck.

"Old Hei...fuck me...hard...quick...quick..."

Hearing the call, Lao Hei sat up suddenly, wrapped his arms around Miao Jun's waist, and accelerated the pumping of his waist and hips.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

Miao Jun put his arms on Lao Hei's shoulders, his legs hooked his waist, and his erect penis kept hitting Lao Hei's abdominal muscles while shaking.

He slowly opened his eyes, and met Lao Hei's fiery gaze. In addition to burning love, there were also naked worries and concerns in his eyes.

While humming softly, he managed to squeeze out a comforting smile, raised his hand to stroke his short hair, closed his eyes and kissed his lips.

He sucked Lao Hei's lips and tongue desperately in his mouth, and sucked his clone in his back. Miao Jun had never been so devoted in making love, as if he was going to use all his strength, wishing to die in this copulation.

Lao Hei's arms around Miao Jun's waist slid down bit by bit, and slowly supported his hips.

While gently kneading his buttocks with his big hands, he kept pushing them back and forth, burying his cock deeply into the meat hole time and time again.

Miao Jun relaxed his lower body strength and handed himself over to Lao Hei, who was still manipulating his body, swaying back and forth passively, feeling the giant object coming in and out of his body, repeatedly rubbing against the sensitive intestinal wall, not knowing what to do. Unconsciously, his body became more and more weak, and he completely fell on Lao Hei's body.

Lao Hei knew that Miao Jun was exhausted, so he supported his back and slowly put him down, raised his legs to rest on his shoulders, propped his limbs on the bed, and thrust him even harder.

Miao Jun was fucked so hard by Lao Hei, he moaned and panted unconsciously, the brain was stimulated by the intense pleasure, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes unexpectedly.

Seeing Miao Jun's ecstasy expression, Lao Hei's desire became more and more ignited. He lowered his body and kissed Miao Jun's lips. His tongue searched for the sweet taste in his mouth, but his lower body did not relax at all, and continued to penetrate fiercely. To the depths of Miao Jun's body.

The double bed was shaking violently, making creaking noises, the huge fireworks outside the window exploded one by one in the air, the young father lit a firecracker with a cigarette butt, the child with flushed cheeks covered his ears to hide in the distance.

"Boom! - Crack!"

The new year was unveiled amidst the sound of firecrackers, and the two people in the room finally shot out streams of scorching essence amidst growls and convulsions, which landed on the lower abdomen, landed on the intestines, faintly evaporating a faint fishy smell.

The intense sex made Miao Jun temporarily forget his troubles, and after the end, the emptiness and troubles came back, leaving no chance for respite.

Lao Hei took out two pieces of paper, gently wiped the turbidity overflowing from Miao Jun's buttocks, raised his head and asked, "Will you wash it?"

Miao Jun was still panting lightly, shook his head, climbed to the head of the bed, leaned forward and rummaged in the cabinet for a while, and took out a pack of cigarettes, a lighter, and an ashtray.

He lay down beside the bed and looked at the cigarette case repeatedly, and found that there was no expiry date on it, so he knocked out a cigarette recklessly and put it in his mouth.

He dialed the lighter, but it didn't light up. He took the lighter and studied it for a while, shaking it, and picked the pick on the top, and finally lit the lighter and lit the cigarette.

He took a deep breath, then coughed several times due to choking, raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, flicked the cigarette ash, turned over, put a pillow behind him, and half sat and half lay on the headboard of the bed, Another sip.

Lao Hei stared at Miao Jun indifferently after finishing this series of actions, he was at a loss for what to do, and just looked at him stupidly.

He vaguely remembered that the smoke was left by Bai Yeqing.

Miao Jun had never had the habit of smoking, but Bai Yeqing had to smoke one from time to time. Miao Jun was quite angry because of the cigarette ash he had thrown around, the bed sheets that had been accidentally burned through several times, and the smoky tabletop.

Miao Jun learned to smoke before they broke up. At that time, he was very worried about Bai Yeqing's leaving city B. He smoked Bai Yeqing's cigarettes by accident. Really relieved some anxiety unexpectedly.

After the two broke up, Bai Yeqing left the cigarette and lighter here. Miao Jun accidentally discovered it when he was cleaning the house. He hesitated for a long time, but he didn't throw it away, but just stuffed it into the depth of the bedside table. He didn't expect that there would be another need. It's a day -- just don't know if it's expired or not.

"Brother," Lao Hei said hesitantly, "Don't smoke, it's unhealthy."

Smoke came out of Miao Jun's nostrils, he dusted off the cigarette ash and said, "Just one, it's fine."

Lao Hei puffed his mouth, climbed to the head of the bed, and reached for the cigarette case. Miao Jun quickly grabbed the cigarette case and stretched it far away, saying, "What are you doing?"

"If you smoke, I will smoke too." Old Hei said angrily.

"Tsk," Miao Jun frowned and pushed Lao Hei's chest with his elbow, "Don't make trouble."

"Since one is fine, why don't you let me smoke it?" Old Hei asked stubbornly.

Miao Jun lost his patience and pushed him again, "I'm bored! Calm down for a while!"

Miao Jun's volume was raised a little, and Lao Hei didn't dare to do it again, and sat obediently on the side with his head down, waiting for him to finish smoking a cigarette slowly, put it in the ashtray, and it hadn't dissipated yet. Smoke swirls overhead.

Lao Hei quietly looked at Miao Jun. He was leaning on the pillow, his hands were casually folded on his lap, his head was leaning against the head of the bed, his eyes were staring at the ceiling in a daze, there were still wet sweat stains on his body, his neck was The hickey marks he just left on the chest and the nipples have not receded, and the hazy light shone on the body, without a trace of lust, but full of natural temptation.

Old Hei moved his Adam's apple, thought for a long time, and asked, "Brother, are you thinking about your father?"

Miao Jun stared at the lampshade on the ceiling, blinked, remained silent for a long time, and let out an "um".

Old Hei rolled his eyes, dawdled to Miao Jun's side, sat next to him on the bedside, and put his arms around his shoulders.

Miao Jun unconsciously adjusted his sitting posture according to his movements, and leaned against his chest.

"What are you going to do?" Old Hei asked.

Miao Jun stared blankly at Lao Hei's slender legs outlined in the ups and downs of the quilt, his mind was in chaos.

"I don't know." He answered truthfully.

"Do you want...to call your dad and ask him?" Old Hei asked again.

Miao Jun sighed and said, "I don't want to ask."

Old Hei thought for a while and said, "Are you angry with him?"

Miao Jun smiled wryly, and said, "Angry? This word is too light. I have always looked down on gay people who cheated on marriage. In the end, my dad is actually such a person."

After speaking, Miao Jun sat up straight again, said "tsk", and said, "I really can't figure it out, how could my dad be gay."

Old Hei tilted his head to look at Miao Jun, thought for a while, and said, "Didn't you say that gays have sexual desires for the same sex and not for the opposite sex?"

Miao Jun looked up at him, and said, "Yes, but...but...tsk...it's a bit hard to explain...you take me for example, I'm gay, I like boys, but...but if in a very extreme Under the circumstances, I have to have sex with girls...then...then I can do it..."

Before he finished speaking, Miao Jun saw that Lao Hei had already shown a panicked expression, and hurriedly explained: "Just to give an example! Give an example! I don't have sex with girls! I... I, apart from you, I won't do that with anyone else!"

Old Hei was still not quite relieved, grabbed Miao Jun's hand and said, "You promise?"

"Promise, guarantee." Miao Jun smiled helplessly.

Lao Hei put down Miao Jun's hand, pondered for a while, and said, "If you said it was a very extreme situation, then you can't blame your father, right? Didn't Auntie also say you don't blame him?"

Hearing the words, Miao Jun sighed again, and said: "That's what I said, but I think fraudulent marriage is really unforgivable. It is irresponsible and deceitful to everyone. My mother said I don't blame him, it is my mother's wife." Kindness." Thinking of Yunya, Miao Jun felt uncomfortable again, "My mother is so wronged, she endured such suffering... You said how painful it was for her when I came out with her... Just Then he accepted me, and I still treat him like this...I...I..."

While talking, Miao Jun felt more and more panicked in his heart, he repeatedly beat his chest lightly with his fist, and his voice became choked up.

Lao Hei was flustered, and quickly hugged Miao Jun, rubbing his palms on his back repeatedly to comfort him.

Miao Jun tried hard to take a deep breath, although the pain in his heart was very painful, but he didn't want to shed weak tears for it.

"Brother..." Lao Hei said anxiously, "I don't know how to comfort people, but...but you see, your father has been treating you so well for so many years, and so has your aunt, who treats you in a more wronged way. They are not entangled with what happened to them at the beginning, and I think you should not be sad about their affairs. They just don't want to make you sad so they hide it from you, right? "

Hearing what Lao Hei said, Miao Jun was stunned for a while, broke away from his embrace, gently held his face, looked at his serious expression, couldn't help smiling, and said, "When did our Lao Hei do this? Do you know the ways of the world? Is this something you learned in a public relations class?"

Old Hei blinked and blinked: "I just... think so purely. And... I don't want to make you sad."

Miao Jun's heart grew warmer, he nodded and smiled again, and said, "Old Hei, thank you. I may not be able to stop feeling sad right away, but I have listened to what you said, and I will adjust slowly."

Seeing Miao Jun's smile, Lao Hei also laughed, nodded, and said, "Take it easy, it's fine if you don't feel sad, think about meeting so many interesting people and eating so many delicious foods every day." Yes, how happy, don't be sad."

Miao Jun's eyes turned hot, he hugged Lao Hei forcefully, and said, "I think I'm very happy to have you by my side. Tell me what kind of virtues I have accumulated in my previous life to have such a good partner like you."

Old Hei smiled and said, "I thought I would be happier with you by my side! I am the one who accumulated virtue in my previous life!"

Miao Jun smiled and raised his hand to rub the corners of his eyes, tilted his head and whispered in his ear, "Darling, can we have another shot?"

Lao Hei's eyes lit up immediately: "Yes! Yes! Yes!"