eight dance partners with my boyfriend

Jiao Cheng froze half a chicken in the refrigerator, and there were still some leftovers in the fresh-keeping box. He saw that he couldn't eat it until tomorrow, so he threw it all away. Although the balcony was sealed, the hanging clothes were still a bit damp.

Li Fei was half leaning on the sofa, and Jiao Cheng poured him a cup of hot water, "Slow down when you're drunk."

"I'm not drunk, but I'm a little sleepy." Li Feidan almost squinted his eyes as the replay of yesterday's conspiracy drama happened on TV.

Jiao Cheng simply found a towel to take a bath by himself, halfway through the bath Li Feidan fumbled in to brush his teeth, the mirror was covered with moisture, and he heard the sound of him opening his mouth to rinse his mouth.

"Hand me the bath towel." Jiao Cheng pushed open the transparent door, feeling a little cold.

Li Feidan hadn't wiped off the scum in his mouth, so he turned around and dazedly took a bath towel and handed it to him. Jiao Cheng had just dried his neck when he pinched his ass twice.

Pushing away Li Feizhang's hand, he approached his cheek reluctantly, "clicked", and directly stuck the foam on it. Jiao Cheng subconsciously touched it, and there was a burst of mint smell.

"Sweet and delicious..." Li Feizhang said indifferently, Jiao Cheng confirmed that he was really sleepy, put on his pajamas hastily and pushed him to bed.

Li Feidan slept very quietly, his black hair spread out one by one on his forehead, and the slightly drunken smell of alcohol was entwined in his hair. Jiao Cheng bent over to sniff, and put a pillow for him.

The TV was muted, and I opened WeChat in boredom, and found that I was pulled into a group chat. I didn't see the mute in the shower just now, it was a group of interns.

The interns were actually not under Jiao Cheng's management, but the female colleague who was in charge happened to be pregnant recently, so Jiao Jianxiang asked him to help share the burden.

There were about a dozen interns this time, and they were basically fresh graduates from prestigious local schools. They looked in their early twenties, and they were too young to pinch water.

The young people in the group sent a few emoticons. Jiao Cheng wanted to respond, so he clicked on his collection, and there were only a few of them. He felt that the painting style was not very consistent with them, so he had to take Li Feidan's mobile phone and send some emojis to himself. Come down to facilitate communication with young people in the future.

Jiao Cheng usually doesn't touch Li Feizhang's cell phone. He happened to be on a small account on WeChat, and he didn't know when he changed his screen name and profile picture. The large red dots in the message box startled Jiao Cheng.

Swipe a few times casually, and most of them are work news. Compared with the invitations before retiring, there are many more invitations. Various art festivals and TV programs have a tendency to cooperate, but Li Feidan’s reply here is basically "Reconsider" or "Temporary no intention".

Jiao Cheng has always known that Li Feidan went to England to learn dance when he was a teenager. Compared with some of his peers, he has better conditions and resources, and his career path is wider than that of dancers who become monks halfway. If he has mastered the ballroom dance well, he can do it with ease.

Therefore, it is definitely regarded as the leader of national standard dance in China.

Retirement is something hard to imagine, at least Jiao Cheng never thought that Li Feidan would retire so early, and he still kept it silently.

There was another wave of messages in the WeChat group, and Jiao Cheng sighed, realizing that the young people now are different from his time. Back then, as long as there was a leader in the group, they would never say a word, and they wished to block and hide from now on.

Jiao Cheng picks and chooses, finds a picture of a dog in the small dialog box between himself and Li Feidan and sends it out, and the group stops scrolling within a few minutes.

He clapped his hands in embarrassment, it seemed that he was thinking too much, the rejection of those who are not of the same age will not change with the times, this is a common problem of all animals who are about to become social animals.

Li Feidan turned around, murmured a few words, opened his eyes in a daze, raised his head halfway to look at the TV screen, then looked at Jiao Cheng, "I fell asleep?"

Jiao Cheng smiled: "You can't keep your eyes open as soon as you get home. Maybe the weather is bad today and the air pressure is relatively low, so you're prone to sleepiness."

Li Feidan frowned, went to the living room to pour a glass of milk, and came in with his laptop.

"Is there still work?" Jiao Cheng asked.

Li Feidan knocked on his back, found the thin-rimmed glasses in the drawer, yawned, and hugged Jiao Cheng, "Well, there's something to see."

Turn on the laptop, enter the password, and the lock screen is a photo of the two of them when they moved into their new home on the first day.

Li Feidan clicked on a few videos and played them one by one. Jiao Cheng went over to watch it. It was a party of a certain satellite TV.

"Your new job?"

Li Feidan leaned over and kissed him, and his tongue slipped in like this. The two entangled for a while, before he withdrew and said: "I took a job at a party, the singer sang and I danced. I haven't been exposed to this kind of activity before. Look at their stage style." As he spoke, he looked down at the man in his arms: "Do you mind?"

"What can I mind, I won't interfere with your work."

Jiao Cheng took the mug and drank the rest of the milk in one gulp. In the past few months, Li Feizhang basically didn't take part in any activities. He just came and went in the studio and at home. Even Jiao Cheng himself sometimes wanted to I don't know what his career plan is.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and it was warm. Jiao Cheng was lying in the armpit of the person beside him watching TV, and a few messages popped up on his mobile phone. Sure enough, the group chat that had been quiet for a while began to talk again.

Intern A: Sister, should we pay attention to something when we go to work in a few days?

Intern B: Is the job list out?

Female colleague: @Intern A and ordinary interns can go to work, don't be nervous, keep the appearance clean and tidy.

Female colleague: I will post the job list in the group in two days. Then you can go directly to each department to report. There will be someone who will guide you. If you have any questions, just come to my office and find me.

Intern C: Thank you sister!Fortunately, I just dyed my yellow hair black from bleaching a few days ago!

Intern D: Hahahahaha poor young master Lu! @Lu Shaoye

Intern B: @吴少主

Intern E: @刘少少! ! !

Intern F: Lu Yuqing, you can come out and have a look @露少哥

…………

Several of this group of college students are from the same school and the same major, and they enjoyed making jokes with each other. Jiao Cheng looked at their @’s, and there was no such nickname in the list, but it seemed like a joking nickname. It looks very familiar.

After a meeting, a message popped up in the group.

land:.

Jiao Cheng's thoughts were still wandering, when the man beside him suddenly bent down and approached his mobile phone screen, squinting his eyes to read the content on it: "Master Lu...who is it?"

"Oh, it seems to be an intern, I haven't seen it either."

As soon as the words were finished, Jiao Cheng's mobile phone was snatched away, and he put it on the bedside table together with his laptop. Li Feizhan grabbed his hand and looked at the time, "It's eleven o'clock, yes, it's too late."

Then Jiao Cheng's hand directly stretched into the bed under his fiddling, and wrapped it under the lower abdomen of the opponent. The shape and heat of the protrusion, as a man, it was impossible for him not to know what it was.

"When did you get hard?"

Li Fei didn't respond, he pulled off his underwear, held the fingers in the palm of his hand and attached them all.

The hot touch came from the fingertips, with the beating of the pulse, and the moment it was wrapped, it seemed to swell again.

Li Fei snorted, bent his legs and kicked the quilt a little, turned over with his left hand and lifted Jiao Cheng's waist, lifted his whole butt with all his strength, and directly hugged him.

Before Jiao Cheng could react, he vacated and sat straddling the man's waist. In the chaos, most of the buttons of his pajamas were unbuttoned, and his trousers slipped off and stepped on the soles of his feet, revealing the triangular area indistinctly.

Seeing that he was already sitting firmly, Li Fei sat up leaning his head against the head of the bed, Jiao Cheng also shook a few times, his palms were hard to put down, and when he became nervous, he could hear the man under him dragging his voice Said: "Murder your own husband..."

There was a smile in the ending sound, and as he spoke, he moved the back of the head of the person in front of him and kissed him.

Teeth collided with teeth, and the secreted saliva touched the tip of the tongue, and it penetrated in an instant. The two tongues were entangled, and each vigorously searched for the mucus in the other's mouth. Seconds later, the saliva that hadn't been swallowed was pulled out from the corner of the mouth, like a silver thread.

The penis in Jiao Cheng's hand got bigger again, Li Feidan straightened his waist, motioning for the man to keep moving.

He propped up the bed and sat on his knees, with trembling hands attached to it. In an instant, the huge heat bounced, and a small hum came out of Li Feidan's mouth.

Jiao Cheng swallowed his saliva, and kept flicking and circling the penis with his fingers, the transparent mucus slipped down the tip little by little, and the whole organ looked bruised and shiny.

Li Feidan panted, eyes slightly closed, feeling the slender fingers moving between his legs, jumping like playing a musical instrument, he slightly frowned and moved upwards, the movements of his hands became faster and faster, the force of friction It also became more and more vigorous, making a "sizzling" sound.

It was obvious that he was just helping the man, but Jiao Cheng's eyes were sore and his fingers were numb. A commotion spread in his body unknowingly...

He was also hard.

Aware of such a change, Li Feidan couldn't hold back a chuckle, embraced Jiao Cheng, and took off his underwear.

The skin touched the slightly rough fingertips, and before it could tremble, Li Feidan immediately took out his "little brother" and quickly rubbed the top, Jiao Cheng straightened up impatiently, and the whole body instinctively moved upwards...

Li Feidan pressed his shoulders, sat up and locked his legs, lowered his head and licked his wet eyelashes, and said, "Why did your hands stop, continue..."

Jiao Cheng closed his eyes. Without vision, the sense of touch under his body was magnified by millions of times. Even scratching the hairs of his teeth made him tremble uncontrollably.

The man in front of him was still urging him, so Jiao Cheng had no choice but to continue the movement of his hands. Suddenly, a strong and rough air sprayed in his ears, causing him to convulse all over.

This kind of strength obviously couldn't satisfy Li Feidan at all, he simply took off each other's underwear, patted Jiao Cheng's buttocks, pulled him suddenly, and leaned closer, the two of them were so hot that they stuck together tightly, no gaps...

Jiao Cheng subconsciously let out an "ah", but he could only cling to the man's shoulder not to be outdone, not to let himself slide down.

Li Feidan supported his waist with one hand, and scratched at the place where the two connected with the other. The pleasure of friction made each other's foreheads sweat, but he unconsciously increased the intensity crazily.

Under such desire/desire, Jiao Cheng could not stop twisting, touching, slapping, squeezing... the waist was constantly piling up, piling up, and at a certain moment, he was about to climb to the top. He couldn't help it. Keep humming: "Um...um... hurry up..."

Couldn't hear each other's urging clearly, but could feel each other's heat, the two fell into a red tide, confused for a moment, Li Fei looked at Jiao Cheng's wet eyes, and almost used his greatest restraint to let go hand.

The sudden cessation of pleasure made people feel more empty, Jiao Cheng leaned over to pull the man's arm, the pajamas on his body had been taken off, but Li Feidan didn't follow him, so Jiao Cheng could only lie on his side under the quilt, stretching out his hands to work, After only a few grasps, Li Feidan restrained him with both hands.

Jiao Cheng gritted his teeth and couldn't help but said, "I can't do it anymore, I want...to shoot..."

Li Fei brushed off the sweat from his hair, grabbed Jiao Cheng under his body, and made him lie down with his back to him, "I'll cum for you, but you're not allowed to touch it."

Jiao Cheng's scalp was numb. When he was about to ejaculate, he was interrupted and he was not allowed to touch him. His whole body was about to explode. He shook off the man's hand in disbelief, "What are you mother-in-law doing!"

Li Feidan's eyes turned red, and he slapped the round butt vigorously. A muffled sound of "huh huh" came from under him. He took off the last piece of clothing under his body, threw it on the floor casually, and leaned over. Jiao Cheng'er said, "Do you remember the school uniform from last time? I really want to see you wear it."

At the end of the sentence, with slightly undulating panting, Jiao Cheng trembled all over. Before he could react, the man approached from behind and grabbed his arms. Jiao Cheng buried his whole head in the soft sheet, his buttocks pouted,

Such a posture is really embarrassing.

Fingers slipped into his hole/mouth and kept opening. I don't know if it's because of the emotion, but today it entered very smoothly. The intestinal peristalsis directly engulfed the man's fingers, as if clamoring to enter quickly.

Jiao Cheng shyly rubbed the bed sheet, couldn't hold it in after a few strokes, broke down and shouted: "Come in."

Li Feidan also had a thick layer of sweat on his body. Hearing Jiao Cheng's words, his breathing became heavier. He let go to touch the bedside table next to him, but Jiao Cheng grabbed his wrist. His cheeks were flushed, and even his eyelids were also pink. Fan, even with a charming voice: "I don't bring today, just... come directly..."

Li Feidan's eyes were "hot" red, he thrust his finger into the hole/mouth and crushed it a few times, then pulled it out and pinched his buttocks twice, the humiliating sound echoed in the room.

Let go of Jiao Cheng's hand, hold his slender waist, aim directly at the penetration, and stab it to the end.

"Ok!"

The two hummed at the same time, with a slight pain, and neither of them felt uncomfortable.

"It hurts..." Jiao Cheng said.

Li Feidan touched the connection between the two again, and adjusted the angle: "You can't rely on others to seduce me."

Before he could finish his sentence, Li Feizhang dragged him over and began to mess with him without any scruples. Every stroke opened and closed, crushing Jiao Cheng's sensitive points fiercely.

How could Jiao Cheng bear such an impact? The pain in his back instantly turned into numbness and abdominal distension, and the subsequent pleasure hit him like a storm. He couldn't help it, panting softly. Come out, with every push-in, even the ending sound has a lingering breath...

"Is it comfortable?" Li Feizhang was strangled by the tight tunnel, and his desire to conquer challenged his reason all the time. Every fierce impact was accompanied by three points of affection and reluctance.

The rear-entry style is the deepest one, and Jiao Cheng's expression cannot be seen clearly, so he can only look for his favorite angle to rub against it, and judge whether he is refreshing by the number of times the man convulses.

Jiao Cheng's hands tightened the sheets, he clenched his teeth and tried to control himself, the corners of his mouth smelled of rust, and he couldn't help the sudden speeding up behind him, all the humming and panting hit Li Fei's body without missing a beat. In Dread's ears, the movements became faster...

"I'm not comfortable..." Li Feida pumped like a storm, pulling Jiao Cheng's legs more and more vigorously until he couldn't stretch them anymore.

The back half of Jiao Cheng's body was lifted into the air, the skin all over his body was bright red, the sound of his buttocks bumping made his mind blurred, he wanted to reach out and touch the penis in a daze, wanted to ejaculate...wanted...immediately, immediately!

Just as his hand was halfway out, he was grabbed by Li Feizhang again without any suspense. The man leaned forward and knocked his hand forward. Jiao Cheng couldn't stand it anymore. The depth was much deeper than usual...

"Um... ah... want to cum..."

His voice was hoarse with the moisture of the night, and he softly begged for mercy before ejaculation. Li Fei approached his ear maliciously, and licked it several times carefully, "I said no to touch, just shoot directly. .”

Jiao Cheng tried to break free, but he couldn't make any effort, panting repeatedly: "No, I can't come out if I don't feel it..."

Li Feidan freed one hand to touch his nipples, squeezed and flicked them repeatedly, and blushed for a while, "You can ejaculate, you can, say... how comfortable it is!"

"Comfortable...comfortable! Ah!!!"

With such strong pressure, Jiao Cheng arched his body like a shrimp, and the sudden pleasure in his back/hole made him unable to move like a fish fixed on a cutting board, and he was forced to accept this dense and choppy pleasure.

This electric current began to flow around, spreading from the spine to the back of the head, and then to the limbs and fingers, sucking away all his energy...

The lower body seemed to be burning, and it was so hot that people couldn't help leaning back, and then a few streams of white transparent liquid splashed out like water, spraying sparsely on the beige quilt, a piece of obscenity.

At the same time before and after the climax, Jiao Cheng's mind went blank, his nerves were still trembling at the peak of bliss, he couldn't help himself for a long time, his lower body seemed to be incontinent, his toes curled up involuntarily, his legs trembled, this sense of shame spread all over his body , making the skin more pink...

Li Feidan hadn't ejaculated yet, so he stopped and kissed Jiao Cheng who was panting vigorously, "You can tell me that you can do it, our Cheng Cheng is very talented."

"roll."

Jiao Cheng directly kicked him. At this moment, he felt that his self-esteem as a man was rubbed against the ground, and he was in a mess. He rarely lost control like this. After the orgasm, his mood fluctuated wildly, and he was so angry that he wanted to beat Li to death. fly dread.

Li Fei couldn't see anything unusual about him, so he turned around and hugged him, kissed his watery eyes, "It's okay, you look good in everything."

Jiao Cheng held back the tears in his eyes, "Fuck, come and try to fuck me?"

After saying this, the two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing. Li Feizhang patted his butt, "Go on, my husband hasn't ejaculated yet."

Jiao Cheng really wanted to kick him away, but he became hard again after being touched a few times, sometimes he really wanted to scold this body that succumbed to desire/desire.

After his wife ejaculated, Li Feidan became more and more unhurried. He bumped for a while, and every time he stopped before the climax came, which made Jiao Cheng very dissatisfied.

There was a smell of mutton in the air, mixed with the rich milk just now, Li Feidan went to the drawer to fiddle with something, Jiao Cheng looked sideways at his messy hair, and couldn't help touching it.

After 3 minutes he regretted it.

Li Feidan took out a massage stick, not too thick but very long, I don't know where he got it, he applied a thick layer of lubricant on it, turned on the switch, the shaking made Jiao Cheng flinch.

He stepped back firmly, "I don't want this."

Li Feidan knelt on the bed, and pulled Jiao Cheng's foot, "It's only a while if it doesn't hurt."

The seven-year couple has basically unlocked all the postures, but it doesn't mean that Jiao Cheng can adapt to all of them.

When Li Feidan used the massage stick to open his back/acupoints, he still couldn't help shivering, "It's cold."

Li Feidan touched the red waist that he pinched, and rubbed it lovingly, "It won't be cold anytime soon."

The ice-cold massage stick penetrated little by little, with strong vibrations. Just an inch in, Jiao Cheng clamped himself tight and ran away. Li Feidan kissed his lips, wetly licked his eyelids, "Relax."

"Um……"

The massage stick was crushed into it, and Jiao Cheng gasped, feeling that the thing was icy cold, so refreshing, but the shaking was a little less interesting.

Li Feidan held the massage stick with one hand, held his breath to control its attack speed, and maintained the frequency of two shallow and one deep, which made Jiao Cheng grunt and pant, showing a glamorous love.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Li Fei's ears rang continuously, and he wished he could poke him a few times to appease him...

It's a pity that today he doesn't want to, so he can only hold back his temper and reach out to relieve himself first.

Jiao Cheng who had just had an orgasm was not as sensitive as before, he insisted on changing positions, and the two of them just stared at each other face to face.

One is lying on the ground with legs spread, the other is half sitting and masturbating, the only thing connected is the black vibrator.

Jiao Cheng stared at Li Feidan's eyes, burning like a bonfire. The two of them clearly had no skin-to-skin contact, but such a distance and staring made their blood spurt more and their breathing worse...

Jiao Cheng pretended to yell a few times, and saw that the object in Li Feidan's hand was getting more and more swollen, and being unable to come out for a long time was equivalent to roasting it on an iron pan. The pain and pleasure coexisted. I guess he couldn't bear it anymore. .

Jiao Cheng stood up, and the massage stick trembled and spun around in his body, shaving his mouth wet a lot, he clenched his teeth and pulled Li Feidan's arm, biting his Adam's apple fiercely.

At this moment, it was obvious that the man swallowed his saliva, and his Adam's apple rose up and down. Jiao Cheng stared into his eyes, and Li Feidan also stared down at him. Their eyes seemed to be connected by an invisible thread. Glue them together tightly...

Li Feida opened his mouth hoarsely, and said for a long time: "I remember the day your roommate found out, you bit me like this." His tone was threatening and smiling, like a wolf in a fight being bitten He held his neck, but squinted at the enemy without annoyance, and now this enemy was his lover whom he had been in love with for seven years.

Jiao Cheng was forced to recall the scene of that day again, hugging his neck and licking and biting more vigorously, "Take the massage stick away."

Li Fei raised his eyebrows and didn't move for a long time. After a long time, he chuckled and hugged Jiao Cheng's hand even harder.

Not only did he not take out the massager, but he turned it clockwise unhurriedly. With the large vibration and such manual control, Jiao Cheng couldn't help humming again, half-closed one eye, and slightly loose.

Li Feidan seized the opportunity to turn defense into offense, turned off the switch of the massager, and directly inserted the whole stick into it, then threw back, Jiao Cheng fell on the pillow, Li Feidan helped him support his head with his hands, It didn't hurt.

Jiao Cheng touched his hot face, and Li Feidan reached out to turn off the night light.

The man's dark eyes were more aggressive than before, as if he had grown from a husky to a wolf in an instant, Jiao Cheng subconsciously looked away, and before he could think about it, suddenly his thigh rubbed against a hard object.

The distance between them was getting closer, Jiao Cheng suddenly opened his eyes wide, and stared at Li Feidan's sweaty face in disbelief, "You don't want to..."

Li Feidan didn't deny it, Jiao Cheng was so frightened that he quickly pushed him away, but was strangled on the bed with one hand and couldn't move.

"Impossible..." Jiao Cheng repeated.

Li Feida kissed him tenderly on the cheek, "You can do it."

After all, he didn't hesitate, his fingers kept rubbing and teasing the acupuncture points that had already penetrated the massage stick...

Jiao Cheng's waist tightened, his flat chest swelled slightly, and even the touch of his nipples exposed to the air was amplified a little bit.

"no……"

As soon as the word was spoken halfway, Li Feidan had half of his finger stuck into it, and Jiao Cheng closed his eyes tightly, feeling terrible.

There was a burst of tearing pain below. This pain was faint and lasted for a long time, but the fingers were not rough. , as if there was something constantly tumbling, trying to devour him anytime and anywhere...

The process of expansion was extremely long, Jiao Cheng bit the pillow, his hair was completely wet, his whole body trembled slightly, he didn't know if it was fear, excitement, or more complicated emotions.

This kind of stimulating exploration made Jiao Cheng feel strange and excited, as if this was his first time having sex/love, the first time seeing each other honestly, and the first time connecting soul and body. Coincidentally, such first time all came from The frowning man in front of him...

Li Feidan's hands trembled a little, it was also the first time he made such an attempt, he was so determined just now, but now he was so scared, he was really afraid of hurting his baby.

The acupoint/mouth can already insert three fingers, but compared to his penis/tool, it is still a little cramped. Li Feidan was covered in sweat, and raised his head to look at Jiao Cheng uneasily, but he still looked over in silence. , a pair of bright and clear eyes, as if to stare at the whole century.

I don't know where the courage came from, but there was enough lubricant. Li Fei leaned against the entrance, his palms covered with sweat, and pulled Jiao Cheng's waist to break in directly...

Foreign body sensation...

"what--"

Jiao Cheng tightly clasped the man's shoulders with his ten fingers, and stared at the ceiling absently. There was no crisp sound of glass hitting the ceiling here, but at this moment he felt such a voice echoing in his mind, a long-lasting——continuously being pulled long--

The hot and humid inner wall is tightly shackling the penis, and the friction of the turtle's head accompanied by the existence of another object is particularly obvious. The focus of the whole body is on the connection, and everything else in the world seems to be unconscious.

Li Fei dared to push a few times, and Jiao Cheng went into convulsions...

He didn't even have a premonition that the pleasure came so suddenly and violently.

Li Feidan seemed to have received a signal, and pulled Jiao Cheng closer with a roar, pressed his hips/buttocks with his whole hand, stuffed them in vigorously, and then hit him fiercely and violently...

That kind of impact was like a cosmic explosion, like stepping on the Milky Way with the tip of his toes, like his heart drifting around with the early spring wind, Jiao Cheng felt that he had turned into a puddle of water, a puddle of fiery scalding water. Disappeared, to burst out all the energy...

Pleasure is mixed between the two, they are like the most primitive beasts exchanging saliva and body fluids, leaving various bite marks on their respective bodies, so crazy that tomorrow seems to be the end of the world...

When he woke up again, it was already seven o'clock in the morning, and Li Feidan was still sleeping soundly with the quilt beside him. Jiao Cheng touched his naked body, and it was obvious that his body was clean after being washed, but if he moved again, his whole body would fall apart...

headache.Vague memories keep flooding my mind...

Jiao Cheng was silent, and glanced at the man beside him.

absurd!

too exaggerated! !