The roommate actually posted a small video on twi

That day, Ling Ke, who overslept from his afternoon nap, hurried to the afternoon class. Sitting in the big classroom, he heard the teacher talking about things he couldn’t understand and the noisy conversations of the students in the audience. He sat in the last class. The location sent a message to Yi Tan, asking him why he didn't wake him up, almost making him late.

But Yi Tan didn't reply to his messages until he was in class until it was dark, and then when he returned to the dormitory, Yi Tan was not there. Finally, he was so entangled and shameless that he called Yi Tan, and the other party said that he was in The gym has not heard from him.

Although what he said was sensible, Ling Ke still felt that Yi Tan had treated him a little differently in the past few days. Maybe it was because Yi Tan treated him well before, and he was used to it, taking it for granted.

It was raining lightly today, and Ling Ke sat paralyzed in his seat, staring blankly at the numbers on the blackboard that he could not understand. Just now, Yi Tan received a message saying that he would not be going back to the dormitory today.

He sighed and put his face on the table, facing Wu Zhe who was sitting beside him looking at his phone with a smile on his face.

"What day is it?"

"... "

I don't know if his voice is too low or something, Wu Zhe still looked at the phone with a lewd smile on his face, and Ling Ke punched him angrily: "I'm asking you something."

"What did you ask? Didn't hear."

"I asked you what day of the week it is."

"How do you live, you don't even know the day of the week."

"..." He stretched out his fist again.

"Friday."

It's already Friday, tomorrow is Saturday, An Wan asked him to go to the movies, almost forgot.

Ling Ke turned his head to the other side and looked out the window. The overcast weather made the classroom not very bright, and the raindrops hitting the glass made an unpleasant noise, which completely covered the female teacher's mosquito sound on the podium.

The person beside him laughed suddenly, Ling Ke sat up curiously and wanted to look at his phone: "Why are you so happy?"

Wu Zhe immediately pressed the phone screen to his chest, looked at him as if nothing happened and said, "It's nothing."

In fact, you don’t need to guess Ling Ke to know what it is about. He recalled the appearance of Wu Zhe’s little boyfriend in his mind, and after a while he asked the question he had been curious about for a long time: “How did you and your girlfriend meet?”

He looked at Wu Zhe's blushing face and felt disgusted in his heart, and punched the man on the shoulder again: "Don't be like a woman."

"I met on Twitter..." Wu Zhe lowered his voice to the lowest level, and even posted it in Ling Ke's ear.

"???"

"He posted a video of himself masturbating. The first time I saw his video, I was so hard! Then I commented on him, and then the two of us started chatting, and then found out that we were in a city, and then we met. ,Then…"

"Okay, okay, don't let it go, I'll just ask you and you still say you're addicted." Ling Ke gradually revealed the face of a subway grandpa looking at his phone: "Young people can really enjoy themselves now."

"Xiao Wu can use various props to masturbate, and the panting is very nice! And sometimes she likes to wear women's clothes, she is really beautiful!" Wu Zheyue became more excited when he said that, and even took out his mobile phone to show Ling Ke the video.

"I don't look at it, I don't look at it, I don't look at it." Ling Ke pushed the mobile phone sent by Wu Zhe vigorously, and finally because his strength was no match for Wu Zhe's enthusiasm, he had to twitch the corner of his mouth to accept the other party's "good intentions".

In the picture, the boy is kneeling on the bed with his upper body lying on his stomach, his buttocks facing the camera, and his slender fingers are holding a thick massage stick and stabbing himself inside. His movements are not rude, in fact, the whole picture is quite beautiful.

What Ling Ke noticed was, can a boy be so white?

The soles of the boy's feet facing the camera were red, the tip of the butt was red and slightly trembling, and the fingertips holding the massage stick were also red.

"Okay, I'll show you these." Wu Zhe took back the phone, holding it like a baby.

"He's quite white." Ling Ke didn't feel anything but just such a thought, and he commented out of his heart.

Wu Zhe immediately looked at Ling Ke vigilantly, frowned, then half-closed his eyes and grinned slightly, like a large dog protecting food.

Looking at him like that, Ling Hao couldn't help but sneered, "I'm not interested in men." Wu Zhe thought about it for a while, otherwise he wouldn't feel relieved to show Ling Hao the video.

But Ling Ke asked curiously again: "Then you can rest assured that your partner will post this kind of video on the Internet?" That little boy is so beautiful and so white, he should be very popular in the gay circle, right?

"Some of these videos are from the past, and some are only sent to me alone. He doesn't always post videos on Twitter now, or he occasionally sends me and him~"

"Then you... are pretty open." Ling Ke put his hand on his cheek, thinking in his heart that if this is his partner posting this kind of video on social networking sites, he would definitely not agree.

The frightening class was finally over, and Ling Ke took Wu Zhe's umbrella and ran back to the dormitory, but the shirt was still partially soaked, and it felt a bit cool against him.He took off his clothes and was just about to throw them into the toilet, because Yi Tan usually washed his clothes for him, except for his underwear and socks.The clothes suspended in the air were still dripping water on the floor. In the end, Ling Ke took off his pants casually and threw them into the washing machine in the men's dormitory downstairs.

When walking back, he met Wu Zhe who was about to knock on the door of their dormitory. He stepped forward and patted Wu Zhe on the shoulder from behind: "What are you doing?"

"Hey me, why don't you wear clothes?!" Wu Zhe just turned his head and saw that Ling Ke was only wearing underwear, and immediately avoided his eyes, thinking in his heart: sin, sin.

"They're all men, why are you ashamed?" Ling Ke felt that Wu Zhe was making a fuss, pushed him, and said disgustedly: "Don't block it." Then he opened the door and entered the house.

Wu Zhe followed into the house, but he still didn't dare to look in Ling Ke's direction, his eyeballs drifted all over the place: "I'm also a gay man with a family, and you don't take me too seriously."

Ling Ke's hand that was wearing the vest stopped, he remembered that he was wearing so little that day and was seen by Yi Tan, and Yi Tan was also gay, what was his reaction at the beginning?Some can't remember.

He continued to put on his clothes, then glanced at Wu Zhe, and jokingly said, "What? Are you interested in me?"

"I really treat myself like an onion."

Seeing the disgust from Wu Zhe's expression, Ling Ke shook his head and smiled: "Why did you come to see me?"

"I just want to tell you to take a hot shower when it's raining."

"That's it?"

"Hmm... Then I want to ask you to borrow some paper rolls. Our dormitory is gone." After speaking, he went into the bathroom, took several rolls, and ran away.

"Hey!" Ling Ke looked at Wu Zhe's back and gritted his teeth angrily: "Damn it, it's fake to care about me, but the handy paper is real. You still borrow it, as if you can pay me back."

Ling Ke felt that Wu Zhe's excuses for false concern were naive, and of course he would not obediently take a bath, so he thought to himself: Can you catch a cold just by being drenched in a few drops of rain?

He jumped onto the bed and played two games of kneeling, and his mentality collapsed.He swiped through WeChat and no one came to him, and his mentality collapsed.He logged on to Weibo again and found that he missed the Warriors' game today, and his mentality completely collapsed.

Finally, he turned on the music player and played an English song, then lay on the bed and closed his eyes to let go. There have been many changes recently, and he felt that his mood had become very messy.He is not such an awkward person, he has always been able to take it and let it go, but he felt something rushing against his heart like a torrent washing over a dam, and it was stuffy.

The familiar melody of music sounded, he couldn't remember the name, opened his eyes and picked up the phone to take a look.

outlawsoflove

It's a song he knew from watching a movie called Freefall in high school.He doesn't have any hobbies, he just likes to watch big and small movies. This should be the first time he came into contact with the word "gay" when he was young.

I'm so annoying.

Ling Ke cursed secretly and turned off the music, and a Twitter notification popped up on the top of the phone with a vibration. The rope that caught his thoughts attracted him to click in.

I clicked in but couldn't get anything out, only to realize that I forgot to turn on the vpn.

It was updated 10 minutes ago. There is only a man on the cover. The clothes are completely worn, except that the pants are down to the thighs, and the semi-soft penis is hidden in the pubic hair and hangs between the legs.

Ling Ke clicked in, the Internet speed was very fast today, and the screen was loaded immediately, he swallowed silently, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and some sweat broke out on his forehead.

Judging from the background, it should be the restroom of the gym closest to the school. Although he has only been there once, he still vaguely remembers it.It seemed that Yi Tan had put his phone up in one place, and it happened that he could only record the images below his neck and above his knees.He was holding the penis with his hands and rubbing it, Ling Ke watched the thing that was still listless and slowly regained consciousness, it turned out to be just a masturbation video.

On the contrary, the empty environment amplified Yi Tan's small, rough panting, and there were also moans that he couldn't control his exit from time to time.Ling Ke's vision and hearing were both impacted, and he found that the air seemed to be getting hotter and hotter, and his breathing gradually began to become chaotic, and his chest was heaving up and down greatly while lying flat on the bed.Suddenly a strange yet familiar feeling came over, Ling Ke looked between his legs, he was stiff.

He watched Yi Tan's masturbation video and got hard!

His brain shut down for a few seconds, he was in a panic trying to get the thing to soften, he didn't know where to put his helpless hand, but his eyes couldn't leave the screen of the phone he was holding in his other hand.

Ling Ke bit his lip tightly, he felt as if his heart was about to jump out, after a long time, his things didn't soften, and he even longed for the master's pity and touch all the time.

Slowly he put his hand into his panties, and he trembled as soon as he touched the penis. The moaning sound from the phone became heavier and heavier, and he unconsciously began to fiddle with it.Pleasure immediately swept through his whole body, the numbness spread from the soles of his feet all the way to the top of his head, his waist gradually left the bed and arched slightly, and a few groans escaped from his tightly closed lips, and he sank deep into it following the drive of desire.

He saw that the penis in the picture was getting bigger and bigger, with a few irregular blue veins popping out of it, Yi Tan's hand speeded up, and he also speeded up the hand unconsciously, he felt that the orgasm was coming every step of the way. approach him.

Suddenly a gust of cool wind blew on his skin that was exposed outside the quilt, and he immediately got goosebumps, and the momentary suffocation made him close his eyes tightly, and finally couldn't hold back his slightly parted lips and let out a cry.

"what…"

After ejaculating, Ling Ning's whole body softened, he opened his mouth and tried to absorb oxygen from the air, and when he almost regained consciousness, he stretched out his hand from his underwear, staring blankly at the whiteness in his hand, trying to digest what he just did .

The rain outside the window became heavier, and the sound of hitting the window became as loud as breaking glass. Ling Ke covered his eyes with his arms, and a sense of loneliness enveloped his whole body.

He remembered that Yi Tan did the same thing that day.