Stand-in self-cultivation

On the off-white bed sheet, two naked bodies were entangled.

Jia Ran half-opened his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and let out a cat-like groan from his throat from time to time.The pain disappeared, lust once again dominated, and the cursing disappeared, leaving only endless pleasure and satisfaction.The floor lamp in the corner of the room emitted an ambiguous warm light and became the only light source in the room, but the light that sneaked out mischievously softened the lines of the man's handsome and resolute face.Like a lazy and satiated wolf, the anger had long since disappeared from his sharp eyebrows, and Jia Ran felt embarrassed for the first time being stared at by those dark eyes.

—no shame, no self-deprecation, no resentment.

As if remembering something, he suddenly closed his eyes.

Ma Qiming's invasion was not intense, even though it was only a small pause, Jia Ran still noticed it.

"Open your eyes." His voice was so hoarse after being smudged by lust, the young man couldn't help trembling with just three words, he shook his head, and shut his mouth even harder.

Ma Qiming smiled deeply, he raised Jia Ran's straight and smooth thigh, put his hand over the bend of the leg, and suddenly bumped it hard.

"Hmm...!" The young man groaned impatiently, the voice that slipped out from between his fingers seemed to confirm something, Ma Qiming pushed harder at the tingling spot, "Don't talk? That's fine, anyway. An honest mouth."

After finishing the words, Ma Qiming laughed when he felt the person under him tighten his buttocks. He pulled out his genitals with great effort, leaving only the head of the glans to open up the reluctant hole.

No matter how estranged they are usually, on the bed, Jia Ran admits that the two of them already have some strange tacit understanding, so he knows exactly what a man should do.He kept moving back, but how could Ma Qiming let him go?The rough palm erotically slid across the tender skin, and then tightened it hard. Jia Ran suffered pain and was pulled back without paying attention. At the same time, the huge penis squeezed his hot and slippery intestinal wall, The plump glans precisely touched the G-spot.

He straightened up like a dying fish, and then fell down heavily. The wave-like desire pushed him to the top, but Ma Qiming changed from the past at this time, grinding his sensitive points at a leisurely pace. , just refused to push him up.A great sense of loss enveloped the young man. He stretched out his hand impatiently and roughed his genitals. The exudate from the mouth of the bell flowed all over his hands, and sticky clicks and heavy panting filled the quiet environment.

"Actually, when you close your eyes, you look more like him..."

Jia Ran opened his eyes abruptly, but when the uncontrollable anger hit Ma Qiming's smiling eyes, he froze.

Trick me to open my eyes? !

Without giving him any time to react, Ma Qiming quickly bumped against him like a pile driver, and what he wanted to say was immediately shattered by the violent waves.Jia Ran was so angry that he rolled his eyes at the rampaging man in his body, glanced to his left side inadvertently from the corner of his eye, and almost cried out in fright.

A figure was standing behind the glass window watching them from afar.

"Hmm!" The man snorted, Jia Ran's eyes widened, and he blurted out, "You ejaculated?!"

Ma Qiming cursed in a low voice, stretched out his hand and pinched Jia Ran's nipple vigorously. Seeing the young man suffering from pain, he panted and said, "What are you doing, you fucking pinch, your dick was almost broken."

Jia Ran almost laughed out loud. He pretended to be inadvertently looked at the half-opened glass window and the half-drawn curtain on the left side, and suddenly stretched out his hand uncharacteristically and hooked Ma Qiming's neck. He took the initiative to send his mouth up.

Ma Qiming: "..."

The sudden kiss startled everyone.

With just one glance, Jia Ran recognized who was peeking outside. Although he didn't seem to care much, it didn't mean that he had no grudges about it.It was his own choice to be adopted, but Ma Qiming imposed his identity on him to be a ridiculous stand-in, so instead of being angry with Bairan, it would be better to be angry with Ma Qiming, not to mention that this big fool just now felt good about himself I thought that I would do something like jealousy because I saw the so-called rightful owner. I really don't know how this kind of emotional intelligence became the boss...

Jealousy?Jia Ran was stunned, why did he use this word?

He hooked Ma Qiming's neck, his lips were stiffly touching the other's mouth, but their breaths were ambiguously entangled, Jia Ran suddenly regretted it.As if recovering from the shock, Ma Qiming scribbled something vaguely, and deftly pried open his slightly open mouth with his tongue.

——"I can't even kiss, brother will teach you."

Taught me? !An indescribable absurdity crawled into his heart, and Jia Ran stuck out his tongue viciously, rampaging in the opponent's mouth without any rules, trying to stop it.

No matter how good the kissing skills are, they can't stand up to the other party's nonsense. After the kiss like a war, Ma Qiming raised his head out of breath, and the penis still in the young man's body tended to rise again. Evilly blocked Jia Ran's mouth again.

"Well... you let go..." Jia Ran struggled and pushed Ma Qiming away. After all, his purpose was to annoy people, the kiss was too intimate, and he didn't want to have such a strange progress with his benefactor, otherwise He wouldn't bite Ma Qiming's mouth, he was really confused just now.He took a few breaths, raised his legs generously, and climbed onto Ma Qiming's waist.

Ma Qiming: "..."

Jia Ran stared at Ma Qiming provocatively with the corners of his eyes hanging, and finally found an outlet for his unvented anger.The person you like is standing outside watching you fuck another person, how can love that can't stand sand give you another chance?No matter how much you spoil him, you will never have a chance to be with him in this life.Showing a cruel and brilliant smile, Jia Ran's mood suddenly improved.

"Brother, you ejaculated prematurely."

It has to be said that he still knows Ma Qiming very well, and the consequences he should bear after saying this are no different from what he expected.Indulging in endless desire, Jia Ran had already forgotten about Bai Ran peeping at them outside the window. When he woke up from the aftertaste of the climax, there was no movement outside the window.

Bairan didn't know when he left, and in fact he didn't know how long he had been looking at it. When he came back to his senses, he had already been sitting in the gazebo by the bridge for a long time with the cold wind blowing.The moonlight sprinkled coldly on the river, and the bright moonlight turned this man-made stream into a flowing Milky Way. Bairan lowered his head and stared at it without blinking. In Wonderland.

The wind rustled the leaves. Bairan suddenly stood up and walked straight to a tree. He knelt down and took out a few lanterns from the box under the tree. After searching all over his body, he found that he didn't bring a lighter.He froze for a while, then suddenly crumpled the paper lantern into a ball, angrily threw it into the water, and began to cry.

He stood there watching Ma Qiming and Jia Ran kissing and making love so intimately, bleeding from his heart.Bairan knew that he should leave quickly. If Ma Qiming found him, he would die a miserable death, but his feet seemed to be glued to the ground and he couldn't move away. He called the bed vulgarly and presumptuously, and Ma Qiming's low growl from time to time made him pale and crumbling.

Doesn't he like himself?But now it seems that he likes Jia Ran more.Why is Ma Qiming unwilling to touch him? Is it because Jia Ran can let go and he is too reserved?Could it be that his strategy is wrong?Isn't it right to listen to him?Isn't it good to be good?Bairan squatted under the tree, the more he thought about it, the more sad he became, he kept wiping away his tears with the back of his hand, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Tired of crying, he supported the tree and stood up, turned his head to look at the glass room, the lights in the room had been extinguished, only the decorative lights outside the building were still on tirelessly.

Should they rest?Is Jia Ran gone?Or will he stay?No, as soon as possible - he wants to go out as soon as possible, he needs to know whether Jia Ran has returned.Both legs hurt like needles, Bairan staggered back along the way he came from, but to his surprise, the window couldn't be opened for some reason!He obviously didn't use any force before, but just covered it up, why can't he open it now! ?

He was completely stunned, and he stepped on the window sill and dragged it for a long time without opening it.He came out in a hurry, he didn't even bring his mobile phone, Bairan completely panicked now, he kept praying that it was just stuck, it must be stuck, but he had to give up after exhausting all his strength .

The windows were locked.

Bairan took a few steps back, staring at the window with a sneer, his mind was very clear.Jia Ran was the only one who knew he was here, he must have closed the window.

Very good, I didn't provoke you, but you came to me to demonstrate first.Bairan couldn't help shaking, and sneezed violently.Although it was midsummer at this time, the wind on the top floor carried a hint of coolness.Bairan reluctantly walked along the wall. Every window was closed, and he couldn't open it at all.Are you going to stay here until morning?what to do?Are you going to find Ma Qiming?No... If it was a good idea for him to create a chance encounter in the garden before, it would be foolish to knock on the glass now.He could only go out of the room after Ma Qiming left, and at the same time secretly prayed that Yao Bo would not come to him.

Jia Ran, you provoked me first... Bairan stomped her feet vigorously and returned to the gazebo angrily.

"...Ah!" Jia Ran, who was missed by him, sneezed earth-shatteringly, unaware that he was responsible for the fault of the floor supervisor who came up for the second inspection.Ma Qiming, who was wiping his hair, looked back at him, bent down, picked up the quilt kicked by him, and threw it on Jia Ran's face.A gust of cool wind raised goosebumps on the man's body. He put down the towel, looked around, frowned when he saw the open window, and walked barefoot to close the window. "Cover the quilt, be careful of fever, there is work to do tomorrow."

"Oh..." Jia Ran covered her head with the quilt, afraid of accidentally laughing, "I will pay attention."

"Well, go to sleep."

"I'll go back right away, you should go to bed early." Jia Ran got out of the bed, bent down pretendingly, and began to pick up the clothes she had thrown on the ground.

Ma Qiming stared at him in disbelief, "Just after training you, you started again, learn to take shortcuts, understand? Go to sleep, you don't need to go back, it's right here."

"Oh." Jia Ran burst out laughing, thinking that Bairan might squat outside and wait for him to leave, he was in vain. He couldn't be in a good mood. Poor Ma Qiming, he is still kept in the dark, it's so funny.

"..." Ma Qiming was suspicious, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, good night, Mr. Ma." Jia Ran said with a smile, and closed his eyes resolutely.