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The door of the hotel room hadn't been fully opened yet, and what came oncoming was a damp mist mixed with the scent of pine wood.

Rong Chuan was wearing a short-sleeved cotton T-shirt and baggy home pants, with half-dry hair, as if he was in a hurry to open the door just halfway through the blowing.Seeing that Han Ying was covered in sweat and gasping for breath, he quickly stretched out his hand and pulled him into the air-conditioned room: "It's at least 40 degrees outside Guangzhou now, why are you running in such a hurry? It's okay to be early or late. I'll just stay here and won't leave...uh..."

Before he finished speaking, his lips were already blocked.Han Ying didn't even have time to close the door, he had already pushed him against the wall.Rong Chuan was hugged tightly by the steaming heat, and the skin-to-skin contact area was covered with sweat. Under the scorching heat, he managed to find a gap in the stormy kiss to catch his breath, and tried his best to push the person in front of him away. With one hand, he whispered: "You go to take a shower first."

"Have you washed it?"

Han Ying naturally understood why the other party was so active in taking a bath in broad daylight, and nodded with joy for this undisguised need and desire, and quickly got into the bathroom under Rong Chuan's white eyes. After 10 minutes, the sound of water suddenly stopped, and Han Ying didn't even bother to wear a bath towel, and ran to the bed naked and naked, threw him hard, and announced happily: "Come on!"

With their bodies close together, both of them quickly entered a state of high spirits. Han Ying held Rong Chuan's hand and moved down all the way, holding the genitals of both sides tightly together, constantly soothing.

Rong Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and seemed to enjoy the tenderness of the kiss more than the physical comfort.The chasing between lips and tongues became a game that both sides enjoyed endlessly, until the air was drawn away for too long and the nose made a heavy whine, the two finally separated their almost numb lips.

"Miss me?"

"kindness……"

"Do you want to fuck me, or do you want to be fucked by me?"

The person in front of him had wet hair, sparkling eyes against the smooth forehead soaked in sweat, and looked full of wildness.Rong Chuan seemed to be choked up by this too straightforward question, turned over and rode on his waist, with a bit of bluff and ferocity in his tone: "Why are there so many nonsense?"

"Oh... Xiao Biesheng is newly married, Chuan girl, are you so enthusiastic?"

Han Ying smiled and leaned against the head of the bed, stretched out his hand to pinch his waist, and then pointed to his already flamboyant organs: "If you want to put problems on it... Come on, come on, do you want to try it?" Try moving yourself?"

Rong Chuan cursed in a low voice, adjusted his riding posture, and slowly raised his waist, since he was really trying to hold his penis and sit down actively.Han Ying was originally just a joke, and he was ready to lie down, but he thought he would come as soon as he said it, so he ate a catty: "Are you really coming?"

As if to cover up the red tide rising rapidly on his face, Rong Chuan reached out his hand to cover his eyes, leaned forward and kissed him on the lips, and then explained in a low voice: "Don't you feel like you're doing everything later?"

"It's not just because of this... It's obvious that I have good skills, but you are also very comfortable when you get fucked, don't you?"

The posture of unlocking was a bit strenuous, Rong Chuan was too lazy to talk to him, his eyes were slightly closed and he continued to inhale, slowly sinking down.Seeing that he was working hard, Han Ying kept kneading his buttocks to help him relax. Amid the sound of gasping intermittently, the genitals were finally fully inserted into his body.Rong Chuan finally seemed to have completed a great project,

The whole body leaned forward, and the pointed chin rested on his shoulder, motionless as if out of strength.

"Hello? This won't work? Will you move yourself as promised?"

"……you shut up……"

"I'm serious, I've been tired since I got up and ran in the morning. If you don't move, why don't we just sleep in this position?"

"..."

"Come on, move it, it's very comfortable, good boy..."

It's rare to take advantage of the talk, Rong Chuan impulsively got on the horse at the moment, but the red ears at the tips of his ears can't help but make people want to be bullied. It's too exciting for someone as powerful as him to actively court him in such a posture. Even though he was already full of excitement, Han Ying still tried his best to maintain an unhurried and teasing tone, gently stroking the other's earlobe.

"What's the rush? Don't make noise..."

"Eh? What? Don't just talk but don't practice..."

After half a sound, there was an inaudible response from the ear, and the halfway of the teasing that was in high spirits, the ending was blocked in the throat by the other party's next actions.

The wet inner wall surrounding him began to contract tightly rhythmically. In his previous lovemaking experience, Rong Chuan would often subconsciously clamp and twitch like this when he was too excited to bear the orgasm.But right now the love between them has just begun, Rong Chuan's consciousness is very clear, and he naturally understands what he is doing.

Because of the strength and rhythm in the past, the tightening of each stroke is just right-it won't make people disarm immediately, but it stimulates him to tremble all over.

"Yingjuju, are you comfortable?"

The person leaning on his shoulder hummed softly and slowly nibbled at his earlobe, as quiet as a lazy cheetah.In invisible places, the life-threatening squeeze and friction intensified, secretly imitating the rhythm of the usual sex.

"Damn... trough! Where did you learn this?"

"This is a talent, do you still need to learn it?"

"What talent, the talent that Lao Tzu did?"

"Ying Juju, you'd better save your energy. It's only been less than 5 minutes, and you're going to die soon... It seems that you really need to take medicine."

"fart!"

Although it is true that he has been teased to the point of being on the verge of firing, naturally he cannot admit defeat in this situation.Han Ying couldn't sit still after being ridiculed by him, and soon he straightened his waist, vigorously overturned the person who was sitting on his body, firmly regained the initiative, and rushed fiercely into the opponent's body.

Rong Chuan had already given up his needless reserve in front of him, groaning and groaning intermittently with the rush of collisions, Han Ying remembered his previous teasing, got to the point of revenge, and stretched out his hand to pinch his chest. He bit his chin maliciously: "Hey, call me Dad!"

Rong Chuan couldn't stand his boring and wicked taste, tilted his head and turned to the side: "I think you are a pedophile addict?"

"Tong who loves a fart...just like your voice, the sound of your bed, is as rough as my father!"

"What kind of metaphor is this?" Rong Chuan couldn't laugh or cry: "Yingjuju, farewell...just call me uncle!"

"Fuck off!"

The two were bickering intermittently, but their muscles were slowly tightening due to extreme excitement.The taste before the climax and the tide seemed so sweet at this moment, making them stare at each other, forcibly enduring the urge to vent, only hoping to delay the time a little longer.

"Ding dong..."

The doorbell of the room rang suddenly, which seemed so out of place in the passionate atmosphere.Rong Chuan was disturbed under the tense nerves, his body shook, and he was the first to lose the battle. After venting, he took a few breaths, and gently pushed the person who was still lying on his body and did not want to end: "Someone is here, go open the door." .”

"You have a date?"

"No ah."

"Then let him die! Is it okay to ignore it?"

Right now is not the time to clean the guest room. Since none of them have an appointment, Han Ying has not enjoyed himself enough and does not want to deal with this guy who has gone to the wrong room.However, the uninvited guests outside the door seemed determined to disturb their current situation and affairs. Every 3 minutes, the bell would ring again. They looked calm and patient, as if if the door was not opened, He can keep pressing like this forever.

"Fuck! This is not over yet? What a fucking broken hotel, I'm going to complain!"

No matter how great his enthusiasm was repeatedly harassed by this magical voice, he couldn't help being exhausted quickly. Han Ying hurriedly paid the goods in a distraught state, took out a tissue and cleaned up the scene briefly, and turned the bath towel towards him with a livid face. He stretched his waist and jumped out of the bed aggressively as if he was about to fight.

Rong Chuan felt weak all over, seeing his unkind expression, he was powerless to stop him, so he could only lean against the head of the bed panting in a low voice, feeling a little uncomfortable under his doubts.A few seconds later, the door was pulled open, and Han Ying cursed at the top of his voice: "Are you fucking sick! Why are you knocking on doors in broad daylight..."

Halfway through the angry scolding, he was suddenly cut in half, and the air was so silent that it made one's heart palpitate.Rong Chuan couldn't see the movement at the entrance of the corridor. He wondered why he was suddenly immobilized by some terrifying personnel. He thought to himself that there didn't seem to be any large-scale anti-pornography and anti-illegal activities in Guangzhou recently, so he could only He propped himself up and leaned forward: "What's wrong?"

"Oh... I still said who it is, it turns out that Baichuan is also here..."

The voice with a smile rose lightly in the air, the voice was soft, but it carried the lethality that made people shattered.Rong Chuan's shock was no less than that of Tang Seng watching the Bone Demon appear in front of his eyes, and hurriedly pulled his pajamas and put them on.

Before the buttons could be fastened, the sound of thumping footsteps approached from far to near.The young man in front of him pursed his lips slightly, his eyes fell on the messy big bed, he looked very interested, as if he was admiring a pleasant spring scenery.

Han Ying quietly followed behind him, the arrogance he had not long ago had disappeared, his Adam's apple rolled up and down without making a sound, like an eggplant that had been wilted by early frost, his face was full of anxiety and fear, and he looked like It was a client who was caught and raped by the police under the crackdown.

"Peafowl, long time no see..."

Under the gaze of the other party, Rong Chuan finally straightened his shirt in a very embarrassing manner. After coughing slightly, his tone slowly regained his composure.

"It's been a long time. After the farewell to Japan, I wanted to talk to you face to face, but you always refused to see me."

Fang Xin looked around, picked up a sofa chair by the window and sat down, beckoning to Han Ying: "Xiao Ying, I'm thirsty, please pour me a glass of water, remember to add some ice... Thank you."

"Oooh... ok!"

The guillotine was already erected on the head, but it has not fallen down for a long time.The accusations and scolding in the pre-judgment could not wait for a long time, but such a daily explanation as if nothing happened.Han Ying became more and more nervous, so he trotted all the way to the freezer, prepared the water and ice cubes, flustered, took it to his mouth and blew it, and then carefully sent it over.

"You came here on purpose, are you looking for me, or for Ying Juju?"

Rong Chuan watched coldly, he could already smell the provocation under the silence, and immediately put on a smile: "It's also embarrassing for you to run so far on a hot day."

"Baichuan, don't get me wrong."

Fang Xin took a sip of water, his brows paled slightly, and he couldn't hear the slightest bit of discomfort in his tone: "I didn't mean to come here to disturb you, but we are all friends, there is some misunderstanding that I really need to have a chat with you." illustrate."

He paused, the smile on his lips became wider, and his expression became more sincere: "I thought about calling Xiaoying later and asking you out, but I just accepted a temporary project, and at night I have to fly to Europe, and I don't know when the next meeting will be, so as a last resort, I can only come uninvited and be an uninvited guest."

"Oh?"

The other party's posture looked so peaceful, Rong Chuan couldn't figure out his reason for coming.Thinking of the subtle relationship between the three of them, Han Ying has always been worried about it, so he simply put on a listening posture: "What do you want to say, we are all here, and we can talk now."

"Is it here?"

The air is filled with the strong breath of love and desire. Fang Xin's eyes moved, and his eyes settled on Han Ying, who was still naked with his upper body and full of hickey marks, and smiled softly: "It's not very convenient here. Just go to the cafe below and wait for you. If you need a little more time..."

He raised his hand and looked at his watch: "My plane is at 09:30 in the evening. I wonder if there is enough time for the two of you?"