Ride boat

There was steam in the bathroom, Zheng Xiaozhou resisted the sting of shampoo getting into his eyes, restrained Zheqing's wobbly hand with one hand, quickly rinsed his hair with the other hand, wiped his face, and said: "What's wrong with you?" Chrysanthemum?"

Seeing him staring blankly at himself, the fire in his heart gradually died down, and he only noticed his clothes and pants that were drenched in semen.Zheng Xiaozhou thought in his heart that the clothes would definitely not be dry overnight, and he was afraid that he would catch a cold if he got wet after drinking, so he had to bite the bullet and raised his hand to help him unbutton his shirt.The button was wet and slippery, and it was difficult to untie it. Zhe Qing just stared at the person in front of her, slipped without noticing it, and sat straight on the water-drenched floor.

Zheng Xiaozhou heard the muffled sound of bones hitting the ground in his ears, Zhe Qing was still frowning in pain, his blood turned cold from fright, and he leaned down/turned down to look at his tailbone with a pale face, Asked: "Brother Qing, did you fall? Brother Qing?"

Zhe Qing suddenly stretched out a hand to wrap his slippery shoulders on his back, and pressed him suddenly, Zheng Xiaozhou's feet slipped, and his hands had nowhere to go, so he hurriedly braced himself on his shoulders in fright.The knee was smashed down firmly, but he didn't hit the ground. Someone scooped it up and rubbed it forward, and knelt down at the bottom of Zheqing's leg.The weight of Zheng Xiaozhou's 1.8-meter-old adult man pressed on him, but Zhe Qing didn't even groan. He just held his waist tightly and looked up at him slightly.

There was a twinkle in his eyes, and the usual indifference and alienation was completely shattered, replaced by an undisguised eager love.Like a fanatical believer who has traveled thousands of miles, his heart is red and hot, and every cell and every nerve in his body begins to look forward nervously, looking up at his god unwillingly and sickly.A voice screamed inwardly: pull him down.

Can man blaspheme God?

If not, pull him down.

pull him down.

pull him down.

......

Zheng Xiaozhou didn't realize it, and wanted to press his shoulders to stand up with strength, but was pushed down by a strong force and sat on his ocher legs.The back of the head was held down by someone's hand, and when the lips became hot, someone took advantage of it inadvertently.

The upper lip is thin and upturned, the lips are delicate, and the lower lip is full, pretending to be affectionate.

Likes to do evil, loves to be sentimental, loves to be ungrateful, loves to humiliate others, swaying people's consciousness between opening and closing, changing the universe by hooking up, teaching the abstinent to indulge in lust, and ordering the infatuated to be ruthless.

It should be punished.

Zhe Qing's kiss was unprecedentedly brutal and cruel, he bit his soft red tongue, almost chewing it alive, sucking/sucking the abundant fishy and sweet blood from his small wound.Body fluid feeds the beast/sexuality, holding his fresh flesh and moistening his lower lip like holding a piece of freshly hunted meat, sucking him and kissing him like devouring a live spring lamb.No mercy, just predatory.

Zheng Xiaozhou cried out in pain. With ten percent of his strength, his fist hit his shoulder with the wind, but he couldn't shake him a bit, but was kissed harder.Zheng Xiaozhou was almost out of breath, he struggled for a long time, and opened his mouth out of breath, trying to bite his tongue, but was pushed deeper.Zhe Qing's desperate kiss was too violent, Zheng Xiaozhou's mouth was painful and numb when he was let go, and his mouth was dripping with blood.Zhe Qing remained indifferent, just fixedly staring at the corners of his bright red mouth, licking away the blood stains on his white chin.Zheng Xiaozhou was about to scold him with red eyes, but he closed his eyes lightly, tilted his head, and fell into a deep sleep.

The hot water was rushing, and the door of the narrow and cramped bathroom was open, and the heat was half-dissipated.Zheng Xiaozhou wiped away his tears, and wanted to slap him hard, but he couldn't do it after seeing that white face, so he had to endure the pain and anger to help him clean up and put him to bed.I dried myself in a daze, and fell on the bed, falling asleep from time to time.

When he woke up the next day, Zheqing didn't seem to be in the slightest. Zheng Xiaozhou looked at him bitterly, but he just ignored him and quietly went about his own business.After getting in the car, he looks like a normal person, helping others with their luggage when they should carry their luggage.Wu Chuyi didn't sleep this time, she kept peeking at Zhe Qing, who had closed her eyes to make up for her sleep, her face was flushed all the way.Zheng Xiaozhou's mouth was painful and bitter, and there was an iron smell, and the corners of his mouth were so badly hurt that it was obvious at a glance.He couldn't help it, so he put on a disposable mask to cover it up.Yu Wei asked him to wear a mask when the wind blows, but he ignored it, but he didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

After getting out of the station, they planned to take the bus back to school, but Zheng Xiaozhou saw Yu Wei's license plate in various vehicles. row over.

Zheng Xiaozhou smiled at them and said you go first, my family will pick me up.

Wu Chuyi's eyes were sharp, and she saw the people in the car clearly at once, looked at Zheng Xiaozhou with a smile, and said sweetly: "Xiao Zhou, Brother Yu is so kind to you."

Zhe Qing got on the bus with her head down.

Wu Chuyi put her hands in the pockets of her windbreaker, looked back at him gracefully while getting into the car, and said with a smile: "My sister mentioned you to me a long time ago, and I was very curious at the time, what kind of person Brother Yu likes. "

Zheng Xiaozhou forced a smile at her, and just as he was about to leave, he heard a soft voice behind him: "Others can't grab what Brother Yu likes."

Zheng Xiaozhou looked back at her, but the door of the bus had been slowly closed, leaving only a girly ending voice: "Me too."