The difficult love of traffic niche

Wang Yuan leaned against the door and took a deep breath, calmed down for a moment, felt the coldness coming from behind, he smiled and said, "...Wang Junkai, are you sure you want to be here?"

Wang Junkai, who was leaning on Wang Yuan's shoulder and neck, did not move, and was still tightly attached to him.

A cunning flashed in Wang Yuan's eyes, his hand slowly slid into the man's coat, slipped in along the seam of the shirt, and stroked Wang Junkai's back all the way, feeling that the man was ticklish and twisted his body slightly, Wang Yuan simply pressed down on the hollow around the waist and eyes, and sure enough, the person in Yindi's arms visibly trembled secretly.

Sighing slightly, Wang Junkai couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and finally let go of the man who was making small moves, took Wang Yuan with one hand and walked quickly to the living room, then pushed him down on the sofa without saying a word, and took off his Throwing her coat on the ground, she covered herself on it by the way, lowered her head again and teased those two already bright red lips.

Repressed panting sometimes overflowed from the gap between the kisses, and it was no longer clear whose voice it was. Wang Yuan felt that his face should be burning. Well, it can only be said that the heating in the north is really effective.

Catering to the rising passion from the man above, Wang Yuan couldn't help but sigh that Wang Junkai seems to be extraordinarily enthusiastic tonight, not only the lingering lips and tongue, but also the whole body clinging to him tightly all the time. so horny this man...

The two people lying on the sofa were in an almost inseparable posture, rubbing against each other more or less with the kissing action, and soon found that through the thin clothes, it was no longer possible to ignore the excitement signal from the body.

"You... that?"

Hearing this, Wang Junkai was taken aback for a moment, stopped his movements, and then the temperature on his face rose a bit, he slowly raised his head and looked at the person below him, brushing the person's brows and eyes lightly with the palm of his hand, his eyes were full of Addiction is clearly visible.

Wang Yuan glanced at the postures of the two, but seemed to think of something funny, and grabbed the hand that the man was caressing, and squeezed it gently.

"Wang Junkai, how much do you love this pose?! You used to always press me down like this, and you insisted on wrestling with me if you have nothing to do... Just then, Huang Rui was still shooting, in front of so many people The face is still crazy, you said, did you also harden that time, huh?"

Hearing the past events in Wang Yuan's mouth, Wang Junkai frowned and searched his memory, oh, it seems that there is still a slight impression——

It seemed to be very late that night, Wang Yuan insisted on playing wrestling with a few trainees on the bed, Wang Junkai finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he pulled the trainees away, and subdued them easily with a single move The most arrogant and noisy person.

He didn't expect that that day Wang Yuan didn't give up hastily like in the past, but struggled extraordinarily vigorously, struggling to break free from his oppression, almost toppled himself who was riding on him, under several crotch frictions , the tightly fitting parts seemed to be inexplicably stimulated, but they also secretly responded.

Wang Yuan, who found it for the first time, stared at him without blinking, as if he couldn't believe it, he didn't dare to move but he didn't speak out, and he could only bite the bullet and continue playing this childish wrestling During the game, he simply put his whole body on Wang Yuan and didn't get up again. He didn't get up until the group of eye-catching onlookers and trainees had left, then he got up and went to the next room silently...

"Want to settle accounts after the fall?" Wang Junkai lowered his head and bit Wang Yuan's chin.

There was no pain at the bitten place, but there was a strange feeling. Wang Yuan pursed his lips and smiled, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

After a few seconds of joy, he suddenly put his left hand on the back of Wang Junkai's neck, and using all his hands and feet together, he successfully turned over and pressed the man under him.

Wang Yuan tilted his head and smiled strangely: "...I let you go at that time, do you know?"

As he spoke, he moved his crotch slightly, and felt the same posture of the two people's close contact without any hindrance. Wang Yuan seemed to drive a group of Harmony trains in his mind. Like each other.

Looks like it's going to be a big game today.

Wang Yuan maintained a straddle posture and rode on Wang Junkai's waist, and straightened up pretending to be calm.Turning his head, he accidentally saw an open bottle of red wine on the coffee table, and there was still half a glass left. Wang Yuan reached for the wine glass, sniffed it, then looked at Wang Junkai, and asked, "...you Did you drink today?"

No wonder there seemed to be such a faint taste of alcohol in my mouth just now, I dare to say that I am drinking alone here.

"It's just two bites, I'll pick you up right away."

"...You don't sound like you've had a drink?"

Wang Yuan held the glass and raised his head to take a sip of the wine, smacking it twice, it seemed to be not bad, it was a good bottle of wine.

"Come on! I'll drink with you two!" As he spoke, he brought the wine glass to the mouth of the lying man, as if he wanted him to just drink it.

Wang Junkai was about to open his mouth, but he saw Wang Yuan suddenly changed his mind and took the cup away. He raised his eyes suspiciously, and watched Wang Yuan take another sip of red wine, but he didn't swallow it and put it in his mouth. This posture supported his shoulders and slowly bent down.

Wang Junkai seemed to realize something, but he felt that his brain was not working enough. The moment the man's lips touched, he subconsciously opened his mouth slightly and loosened his teeth. The tip of the man's tongue lightly and skillfully poked in, and by the way, the wine As they entered his own mouth together, the aroma of wine filled his lips and teeth for a moment, overflowing with ambiguity.

It just passed through another person's lips and tongue, even the cold liquid was stained with his body temperature and infiltrated his breath. It seemed to be cool mint, or rosemary. It slowly slipped down his throat, but it was just a sip of red wine, which seemed to make him intoxicated.

If wine is not intoxicating, everyone is intoxicated, but love is also intoxicating, so there is no need for wine.

Perhaps three points of drunkenness is just right, but the degree of slight drunkenness made him feel more deeply the torture of not getting what he asks for.

"..."

Taking away the extra wine glass and putting it aside, Wang Junkai embraced the man's back again and leaned towards him, and fell into kissing and entanglement again.

Feeling flexible fingers touched the Adam's apple, paused on the collarbone, stroked the chest and lower abdomen through the shirt all the way down, and finally stopped on the waistband of the trousers. Wang Junkai couldn't help breathing a little bit fast, watching Wang Yuan agile He loosened his belt in three or two strokes, undid the button and pulled the zipper, all in one go.

He couldn't help but grabbed the hand that was igniting the fire and clenched it slightly, although his body didn't want to stop at all.

"you……"

"Ok?"

"..."

"……don't want?"

"No, I..." Wang Junkai took a deep breath, "You, are you so proficient? You..."

Listening to the incoherent words, Wang Yuan instantly understood the sudden hesitation of this person, and the corners of his lips curled up.

"...No one else..." The breath in his breath brushed against his ears, making his mind completely surrender his autonomy.

"Only you, Wang Junkai."

These six words melted away the last remaining calmness. Wang Junkai let go of the tightly clenched hand. Instead, he grabbed Wang Yuan's collar to get closer. The man also fumbled into his pants.

"..."

It is no longer possible to tell which one is the gasping sound coming into the ears, the long-accumulated desire becomes more passionate under the stimulation of external objects, the trembling from the lower abdomen rushes straight to the forehead in an instant, and the extremely sensitive sense of touch sets off a sensation inside the body. A gust of wind and rain almost drowned him.

He stared closely at Wang Yuan's eyes, not wanting to miss a second, and the man also looked over, his expression was indescribably charming, the lines of his face that became more and more cold as an adult were melted into a softer look at this moment.

Without continuing to suppress himself, Wang Junkai shouted in a calm voice: "Yuaner"

"I am here……"

Wang Yuan didn't stop moving his hands, and in the next second, he lowered his head and kissed those fiery eyes.

After receiving the tissue box handed over by Wang Yuan, Wang Junkai was still a little confused.

On the ground were the balls of paper that Wang Yuan had just wiped and the wine glass that he had just thrown aside. Wang Yuan ignored those masterpieces that belonged to him, picked up the glass directly, picked up the red wine bottle on the coffee table, and was about to pour wine. Putting down the wine glass, holding the wine bottle, he raised his head and took a sip of red wine for himself.

"...Didn't you drink enough just now?" Wang Junkai's voice was particularly magnetic.

"I said I want to drink enough with you!" Wang Yuan wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, wiping away the overflowing wine stains, and turned around to see Wang Junkai was still leaning on the sofa holding a tissue and he hadn't moved. It was open, and what should be cleaned up was not cleaned up. He just stared at himself with his eyes, and his expression was obviously still reminiscing about just now.

Wang Yuan suppressed another sudden heartbeat, shook the wine bottle, and a malicious smile leaked from the corner of his mouth. Before Wang Junkai could react, he grabbed the red wine bottle and pretended to tremble, the dark red liquid followed It fell on Wang Junkai's shirt, pants, and bare belly.

"Wang Yuan!"

Wang Junkai quickly jumped off the sofa and stood up, but it was too late, and this time it could not be solved by wiping with a paper towel.

He stared at Wang Yuan helplessly and angrily, poked his finger on the round head twice, then grabbed a few messy hairstyles, and went to the bathroom resentfully.