Ginger Soda

Standing up, he carefully stuffed his penis into his back hole. Fu Yu intentionally teased him, and when he was halfway there, he pushed it up suddenly. The white young man gritted his teeth, and his face was flushed silently.

Their sex is actually relatively silent. Fu Yu doesn't like language training very much. After all, he is an oriental and a Chinese. Anthony doesn't know what's going on and he doesn't like to talk. Whether it's cool or hurt, don't hum at all.

Thinking of this, he frowned with his slender and delicate eyebrows, looked at the beautiful scenery on his body, stretched out his hands to pinch Anthony's red nipples, slightly pressed his nails, and stared at his reaction for a moment.Sure enough, Anthony just kept ravaging his lips and refused to cry.

Fu Yu grasped his waist with a little force, the young man's expression was painful and joyful, he opened his mouth and growled silently, and when he was about to bite his lower lip, Fu Yu stretched out his hand, his fingertips were bitten by Anthony, oozing There was a trace of blood.Anthony was so scared that his acupoints shrank, and Fu Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He was a little stunned, holding the hand incoherently, and his moist eye sockets looked very pitiful.

"What's the matter with you, why all of a sudden..." Anthony felt a little distressed, and the next second, his bloody fingers gently swept over the ravaged lips, leaving a little rusty smell.The man smiled. He looked good when he smiled. He was originally gentle and gentle like jade, but he was completely different from the brutal one on the bed. "Don't bite anymore, it's all broken..." He licked the fragile lips, "You are different from him, and you are different from anyone else."

Anthony's eyes were half red when he heard this, but Fu Yu still guessed the reason.He wanted to suppress himself to cater to men's preferences, for fear of crossing the boundary of friends with benefits.Sometimes they would lie on the bed and smoke afterward. Anthony asked such questions, silently observed the man's preferences, remembered those views, and then buried the real self little by little, and packaged it into the appearance he loved.Since you can't be that "you have everything I love", then do the opposite.But because of Fu Yu's words, he failed.

Fu Yu hugged his stiff back and stepped up his horsepower for the final sprint.The glass reflects the water light, and ripples are reflected on the young white and bright body, and the swaying body is also shaking, and a little shy and shy moan comes out of the mouth, burning hotly, with a sweet ending, As well as the infinite longing and hope for him, every sound seemed to flow into Fu Yu's heart.

The sea breeze gave this sex a prairie fire, and the two climaxed almost at the same time. On Fu Yu's abdominal muscles, Anthony's thighs were all messed up, and Anthony's waist was weak. With a bare chest, he endured it for a long time, but he still couldn't resist the temptation to bend down and wrap his arms around the man's neck.

Fu Yu took the bed sheet and wiped it hastily for the two of them. There was water on his shoulders, and it was estimated that the young man's wet face was rubbing against it.He hugged him, stroked the docile back with his hands, and gently nestled him in his arms.

"Anthony." Fu Yu called him.

"Huh?" The young man rubbed his neck, and let out a snort that was so comfortable and drowsy.The scarred lips tentatively rubbed against the corner of the man's lips.

Fu Yu laughed, raised his chin with the tip of his nose, and kissed Anthony's lips softly, but said nothing.

It was already noon when Anthony woke up, and the sun was shining brightly, but there were already a lot of tourists going snorkeling. Fu Yu wrapped a white towel around his waist and packed his things lightly. Made an appointment for snorkeling.

At this time, a text message was received on the mobile phone, and the person asked: "Maldives or Santorini?" Anthony couldn't help but think of the international express, which contained two random air tickets and a group photo. The location was in Croatia, and there was only one Back view, but the rings on the hands holding each other are shining.

What a vengeful man, Anthony curled his lips and replied "Maldives".Fu Yu noticed that he was awake, and said with a smile, "Get up, it's almost time."

"What about the ring?" Anthony stretched, got off the bed naked and put on a pair of swimming trunks.

"Put it in the box," Fu Yu said, taking off the small silver ring on his ring finger, "It would be bad if you lost it."

"Okay." Anthony put the ring next to Fu Yu's, and quickly followed the man's footsteps. The man turned his face to look at him and took his hand.

Due to traveling lightly, the mobile phone and everything were left in the water house, so that Anthony did not see the latest message - "I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years."

Extra Story [-]——About the ring

Just as Jiang Yan sent his 5-year-old nephew away, he rushed to the messy living room with a headache.It took a long time to coax Josephine out. The poor little thing was touched, kissed and hugged by the children, and trembling with fright at this overly enthusiastic greeting. Jiang Yan opened a can of tuna and slowly rubbed against her. Carpet came over and meowed flatteringly.

When Su Ji came back, he stood at the door of the house and smoked two cigarettes, trying to hide the scent of women's perfume on his body.He searched his pockets again, but he didn't find the ring, so he entered the door with a sullen face, not daring to hug Jiang Yan.

Well, to be honest, he felt that they had fallen into an embarrassing situation called seven years old.

"Are you back? Have you eaten?" Jiang Yanwo was watching TV on the sofa, and the hour hand had already pointed to a quarter past nine.

"No." Su Ji put away his coat and walked to Jiang Yan's side.

"What do you want to eat?" Jiang Yan put the cat back into the nest, got up and wanted to cook for him, "Would you like noodles?" Su Ji waved his hands and said nothing, Jiang Yan didn't leave even seeing him like this, He sat back on the sofa again, wrapped his legs with a blanket, "Then you do it yourself, lest I burn my bacon and you don't want to eat it."

Su Ji has regretted this matter for a long time.The day before yesterday, Jiang Yan got up to make breakfast, and suddenly a phone call came in, so he didn't care about the frying pan. The only two bacons left at home were fried.At that time, Su Ji was catching a plane again, and hurriedly ate the toast with soft-boiled eggs, but the bacon didn't move at all, which really hurt Jiang Chef's heart.

The man put down a bowl of noodles on his own, put a cup of hot milk for Jiang Yan, and only dared to sit closer after gobbling it up.Unexpectedly, after jumping over the distance that humans feel is polite and safe, Jiang Yan said: "I'm a little sleepy, you can sit for a while and go to sleep, don't turn on the light, I will wake up."

Su Ji felt aggrieved all night, took a shower and went to bed lightly. At this time, he thought about disarming the danger alarm and hugging others, but seeing Jiang Yan's frown, he knew that he had not slept soundly and did not dare to mess around. Touching him, Su Ji tucked the quilt for someone, kissed his lover's brow lightly, and fell asleep with his clothes on.

Jiang Yan in the darkness opened his eyes, rubbed his forehead against the man's chin, and buried the tip of his nose on his collarbone.

The next day was Sunday, neither of them had anything to do, so Su Ji let himself sleep until the sun was up, and when he woke up, he found Jiang Yan standing in front of the laundry basket, picking and choosing, just picking up the shirt from last night , a pair of cold and sharp eyes glanced over, saw that he was awake, and said: "Let me guess, Donna Karan's black cashmere *, is it the president's daughter? Or the Queen of Charity?"

Su Ji scratched her hair annoyedly, but decided to be frank and lenient: "Nothing, it belongs to the magazine witch."

"It seems that my husband's charm has improved to a higher level, and I am very pleased." He said so, but there was no smile in his eyes.Jiang Yan carried the pile of clothes to wash, and said as he walked, "Mom came here yesterday, and I was not very happy to see your live broadcast at the reception." It took Su Ji a long time to realize that it was his own mother, So he asked nervously, "And then..."

"Say you don't go back this Christmas." Jiang Yan looked at the calendar, there are still a few days left, "Her old man ordered a dish, and asked you to prepare it and bring it back to me." Su Ji was quick to hear this. Pulled his head bald: "Everyone forgets mother when they have a daughter-in-law, and she completely forgets her son when she has a daughter-in-law."

"It's not that I won't give you a chance to make up for it." Jiang Yanjin walked in with slippers and changed the newspaper by the bed. "You find the ring, and this matter will change."

What should come is still here... Su Ji was in high spirits one second, and looked like a wilted daylily the next. "Xiao Yan, I'm sorry, I really can't find it..."

"How long has it been since you lost it?" Jiang Yan was not annoyed, and sat on the edge of the bed with his mouth pursed, checking his mobile phone information.

"Since last week," Su Ji's head drooped, a man in his thirties still looked extremely wronged, his soft curly hair seemed to have lost its luster, like a big dog neglected by its owner, attracting people I couldn't help but want to touch his head, "I really can't find it... I took it off and put it in the bathroom the other day, then I went to record a show on the TV station, and I couldn't find it when I came back." After all, the two are still public figures, especially It's Su Ji, who is almost half a star.If it's not going home for dinner, Chinese New Year, etc., the ring is generally not worn, and most of the time it is kept at home or in the car.

"If I hadn't asked you, would you have kept silent?" Jiang Yan refused to look at the man's wet eyes, and said forcefully, "You said it so nicely when you proposed, but it's only been a few years, and you can't even find the ring. "

Seven years ago, in St. Mark’s Church in Croatia, the man escaped the tourist crowd, found a corner with carved and painted windows, stepped on those colorful broken shadows, and solemnly proposed to him again, kissed and swore, Quietly completed the marriage process in the warm sun, and then went to the marriage registration office next door to get the certificate.

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