[Bai Zi Zhuo Cheng] It's nice to be young

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Huangfu fell down next to Jiang Cheng with all his strength, panting, savoring the aftertaste of sex carefully.The more he thought about it, the happier he became, he turned sideways, hugged Jiang Cheng into his arms from behind, buried his face into Jiang Cheng's sweaty back of his neck, like a satisfied cat:

"Senior Brother Jiang, I'm very happy."

"……Um."

It took Jiang Cheng a long while before he agreed sullenly, then broke away from Huangfu Zhuo's embrace, and got up to leave. Huangfu Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly grabbed Jiang Cheng's arm:

"Are you angry?"

"……No."

Jiang Cheng tried slightly to withdraw his arm, but Huangfu Zhuo held it tightly.In fact, he felt a little awkward in his heart. It was obviously the first time for both of them. Looking at Huangfu Zhuo now, although the clothes were crooked, at least he was wearing them honestly, his pants were hanging loosely on his crotch, and his sweaty hair was messy and casual. Looking at it, compared with the usual rigorous and calm appearance, it has a more unrestrained feeling... It seems to be more attractive; on the other hand, two buttons of the shirt are torn, and it is crumpled on the body, and the lower body is naked, Wet mess, trousers thrown on the carpet, it is very embarrassing.

"You don't like it?"

Huangfu Zhuo's questioning voice was a little hasty, Jiang Cheng looked up and saw that he was looking at him nervously with wide eyes, his heart softened, and he sighed, forget it, as long as he is happy.

"No... I'm just not used to it." Seeing that Huangfu Zhuo was still nervous, he carefully recalled the feeling just now, and then added: "I quite like it."

"Really?"

Jiang Cheng nodded.Huangfu Zhuo observed Jiang Cheng's expression carefully for a while, and finally felt relieved, he pulled Jiang Cheng back into his arms with all his strength, and was about to lie down.

Jiang Cheng's body was covered with diaper, sticky and greasy, and Huangfu Zhuo didn't dislike it, but Jiang Cheng felt uncomfortable, so he turned sideways to avoid rubbing against Huangfu Zhuo's clothes, and struggled again:

"Don't...on me...uh...let me go first..."

This time Huangfu Zhuo understood right away, and said indifferently: "Just wash it later."

...It's not you who wash it... Jiang Cheng silently swallowed his complaints, and insisted on holding the sofa with difficulty: "You let go first, I'll take a bath."

Sometimes Jiang Cheng was terribly stubborn, but Huangfu Zhuo had no choice but to let go of his hand reluctantly.Sitting cross-legged on the sofa, resting his chin with one hand, he watched Jiang Cheng stand up awkwardly with interest, stared at the balls of trousers at his feet, hesitated for a long time, and finally gave up the plan to pick them up and put them on , bypassing the sofa with one step and two turns.

Both the bathroom and bedroom are upstairs, Huangfu Zhuo followed Jiang Cheng's back with his eyes, lying on the back of the sofa to watch Jiang Chengbu go up the stairs.The length of the shirt is quite subtle, just enough to cover the buttocks, the thighs are faintly visible when swinging, and the pair of white and slender legs underneath are completely visible, and there is still some redness between the thighs, um... the action was a little harsh just now...

Huangfu Zhuo blinked, watching Jiang Cheng walk slowly step by step with a stiff body, and gently stroked his lips with his fingers:

"Senior Brother Jiang, do you want me to wash it for you?"

Even if he didn't look back, he could clearly feel the scorching eyes tightly glued to his back, and the bathroom was so far away, it was already a challenge for Jiang Cheng to bite the bullet and go upstairs, when he suddenly heard Huangfuzhuo speak, he immediately shuddered: "No .”

"After all, I did the dirty."

You could almost see the ears and tail shaking, Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth, tried his best to ignore the serious but playful tone, and quickened his pace.

Seeing Jiang Cheng ignoring him, Huangfu Zhuo quietly added: "Senior Brother Jiang, hurry up, I'll wait for you to set off the fireworks."

Hearing his tone as a young master was inexplicably annoyed, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but reply him:

"You can change your clothes first, and then wash the dirty ones."

"But, I didn't dirty the clothes."

... So the clothes should be washed by me, right?Jiang Cheng decided to answer Huangfu Zhuo directly with the sound of closing the door.

After looking at the closed bathroom door for a while, Huangfuzhuo curled his lips, why can't they take a shower together?Standing up and stretching out of boredom, I heard a buzzing sound, walked over, and saw the words "Xiahou Jinxuan" on the phone screen.

"Hey?"

"A Zhuo! Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year."

"Why don't you answer the phone? I've already called you a third time, QVQ"

"I didn't hear it just now."

"Didn't hear? Where are you?"

Hearing the chaotic noise from Xiahou Jinxuan, Huangfu Zhuo frowned, and just as he took the phone away, he saw Jiang Cheng's phone also lighted up.

"I'll call you later."

"Huh? Wait..."

Without waiting for Xiahou Jinxuan's answer, he decisively hung up the phone, and then picked up Jiang Cheng's phone.

"Yunfan?"

"elder brother???"

"I'm Huangfu Zhuo."

"Brother Huangfu???"

"Ah."

"Um, Brother Huangfu, Happy New Year?"

"Happy New Year."

"Where... my brother...?"

"He's taking a shower, so it's not convenient to answer the phone."

"..."

"What's wrong? I can tell him for you, or ask him to call you later. "

"No, it's okay. I just wish my brother a new year. I'll call him tomorrow."

"Alright, don't play too late, go to bed early."

"You, uh, you too, good night."

"Good night."

After hanging up the phone, Huangfu Zhuo couldn't help but skip the upstairs bathroom again, wait a minute... Brother Jiang just went in directly, which means... didn't take any clothes?

Huangfu Zhuo blinked, dialed Xiahou Jinxuan's phone and went back to the bedroom to find clothes for Jiang Cheng.

"Ah, why did you hang up without listening to me! Who is that? Brother Cheng?"

"Don't gossip like that, no."

"Oh. By the way, I didn't finish talking just now. Where are you?"

"at home."

When Jiang Chengqian entered the bathroom, Huangfu Zhuo stared at Jiang Chengqian, and he couldn't think of anything at all.After taking a shower, I realized that I had no clothes to wear. I twitched the corners of my mouth and stared at the pile of shirts that looked like rags on the floor. I began to wonder whether to wrap up in a bath towel and go out to wear them, or to ask Huangfu Zhuo to deliver them—even though they didn’t look much better. go.

Not knowing what Huangfu Zhuo was doing, Jiang Cheng tied a bath towel around his waist, and carefully opened a crack in the door to look out. He couldn't see anything, and then leaned out half of his upper body, and when he raised his head, he was leaning against the railing on the opposite side. Huangfu Zhuo, who was holding his clothes in one hand and the phone in the other, met his gaze.

The room was quiet, and Xiahou Jinxuan's voice could be heard clearly.

"I heard that my uncle went abroad for inspection? Don't be too casual yourself, let them cook something delicious. That's right! Otherwise, you can come to my house to play with me! I'm dying of being read by my father every day... "

Huangfu Zhuo ignored him, looking at Jiang Cheng whose head and shoulders were exposed through the crack of the door, his skin was red and steamy after soaking in hot water, water was dripping slightly from the tips of his hair, and his dark eyes were staring blankly. stared at him blankly.

"Brother Jiang, what's wrong?"

Jiang Cheng didn't expect Huangfu Zhuo to stand at the door waiting for him, and answered him stupidly:

"I didn't take any clothes..."

Xiahou Jinxuan's voice came in again: "Brother Jiang? Brother Cheng? Aren't you at home? Why is Brother Cheng here???"

"Well, good night."

"Varied……"

Huangfuzhuo calmly cut off the phone, threw it on the carpet, and before Jiang Cheng could react, he pushed the door open and went into the bathroom, stuffed the clothes for Jiang Cheng into Jiang Cheng's arms, and began to take off his own:

"I brought it for you, you can put it on first, I'll wash it."

Holding his clothes, Jiang Cheng stared dumbfounded at Huangfu Zhuo taking off his clothes in two or three strokes, then turned around generously:

"Brother Jiang, won't you put on your clothes? Then you can rush with me again, it will be soon."

Being grabbed by the arm and pulled forward, the clothes in his hand were scattered all over the floor, he staggered two steps and threw himself into Huangfu Zhuo's arms, and the bath towel around his waist fell halfway, until the warm water poured down, there was nothing. I had time to speak out: You didn't bring me any underwear, what do you want me to wear...

The soft and flexible tongue flicked wildly in the mouth, and the dripping water made people breathless; the hands were held and rubbed against the erect desires of the two.Jiang Cheng was pressed against the cold wall, his eyes were full of colorful lights, like countless fireworks blooming at the same time, and his mind was chaotic.

Your sister sets off fireworks, your sister rushes quickly...

TBC