Swimming pool

It means he is busy with sex.His hand stroked Cheng Lang's thigh tenderly, and his tongue was as flexible as a clockwork.

Cheng Lang lamented that he was not ashamed. He was obviously depressed to the extreme, but he could still be hard, and the degree of hardness was quite high.He tried his best to pull Li Poqiao up, but was hit on the chest again by the other party. Li Poqiao fawned on the left side and then served on the right side, licking and touching, and he also caressed Xiao Chenglang.He slowly climbed up, pressed on Cheng Lang, and kissed Cheng Lang's mouth, taking care of everything without delay, up, down, left, and right.

Cheng Lang was extremely conflicted in his heart, he was already resisting mentally, but his body was extremely honest and wanted more.In his confusion and depression, he let Li Boqiao rub against his body, leaving patches of wet and cold saliva.Li Boqiao was too involved, and had long been used to being alone in bed, so he didn't notice Cheng Lang's passive sabotage at all.

He arched his head in the hollow of Cheng Lang's shoulders, embraced the baby under him fascinatedly, slid his fingers over his graceful arms and shoulders, and licked his lips with forgetfulness, from the neck to the collarbone.

"Xiao Wu," Li Boqiao murmured.

Cheng Lang's eyes widened in a daze, and he froze for a second before pushing Li Po Bridge away.This time it's not eye-catching, it's completely piercing my heart.

After Li Boqiao shouted that, he suddenly raised his head to look at Cheng Lang. Cheng Lang's eyes were sharp and angry, extremely cold.

"Who did you call just now?" Cheng Lang said loudly.

Li Boqiao was aphasic, and was so nervous that he forgot his words.Who did he call?He called Xiao Wu!

"Who did you call just now?" Cheng Lang shouted.

"I......"

Cheng Lang looked at Li Boqiao, trembling with anger. He frowned and writhed on the bed, only to realize that his clothes and pants were in the living room.Cheng Lang

He got out of the bed with his buttocks bare and without shoes on. He walked to the sofa in two steps, and pulled off his pants.

Fuck, the panties have been washed off.Cheng Lang couldn't care less and started to put pants on his feet.

"Cheng Lang, Cheng Lang!" Li Boqiao chased after him, and stepped forward to grab Cheng Lang's arm.

Cheng Lang's hand was astonishingly strong, and he swung it away with a "slap".Li Boqiao staggered, watching Cheng Lang quickly put on his pants.

Cheng Lang lowered his head to pick up the T-shirt, but was hugged by Li Boqiao.Cheng Lang broke free angrily and put on a T-shirt.

"Cheng Lang!!" Li Boqiao's expression was stiff, his face was flushed, it seemed that he would not say anything else except Cheng Lang's name.

Cheng Lang randomly grabbed his hair, lowered his head to pick up his mobile phone, and walked towards the door angrily.

"Cheng Lang!" Li Boqiao was really anxious, he grabbed Cheng Lang's arm and threw him into his arms.

Cheng Lang didn't hesitate at all, turning around was a slap in the face.

With ten percent of his strength, Cheng Lang saw evidence of violence on Li Boqiao's face in an instant, and the five fingerprints were extremely clear.At that moment, Li Boqiao's face showed a look of incomparable surprise and frustration.He stood on the ground blankly, staring at Cheng Lang in disbelief.

Cheng Lang's eyes were filled with tears, and he glared at Li Poqiao, not wanting to stay for another second.He closed his eyes tightly and walked away without looking back.

Li Boqiao's eyes slowly turned red when he heard the heavy slamming of the door.Instead of chasing Cheng Lang, he turned around and sat on the sofa, lying down slowly.

For the first time in his life, his mind was very confused.For so many years, Li Boqiao has been extremely focused and serious no matter his relationship, career, or family and friends around him.He never let himself fall into such a complicated and unspeakable situation. Even if he separated from Xiao Wu back then and felt extremely painful in his heart, it was just a simple feeling, and it gradually passed away.

But now?He couldn't describe himself clearly.He is sad, frustrated, lost, ashamed, guilty, and self-blaming. He feels pain and confusion, and he is very scared! !

how so?Why did Xiao Wu's name be called out?

Lying on the sofa, Li Boqiao slowly recalled what was going on in his head when he was on the bed.He had no doubt that he was thinking of Cheng Lang and only Cheng Lang.But why did Xiao Wu's name be called out?It was still when he was making out with Cheng Lang.

Li Boqiao was very confused, he was absolutely insincere.In fact, he seldom thinks of Xiao Wu anymore. Every day, all he can think of is Cheng Lang, who worked overtime until he couldn't see anyone.

Li Boqiao tortured himself, whether he was still attached to Xiao Wu, and even longed to be with him... He quickly denied himself, not at all.He is sure that even if Xiao Wu is lying naked beside him at this moment, he will not touch it again, not out of restraint, but because he no longer has this desire.

Even if Cheng Lang had five, six, seven or eight ten men before, he still wanted him and wanted to be with him.

Li Boqiao couldn't help but shed tears when he thought of Cheng Lang's painful and indifferent eyes when he left, and that decisive slap.

That night, Li Boqiao didn't call Cheng Lang again, he knew it was useless.

The hustle and bustle of the city did not stop its hasty pace in the middle of the night. Car lights flickered on the street, neon lights overflowed in the roadside business district, and people were noisy.Cheng Lang walked alone in the night wind, his figure was drawn into a slender black shadow by the street lamps, and his face was stained with dried tears.

This person was really a farce at night.Cheng Lang lost his mind, bought a pack of cigarettes in the supermarket, lit one and put it in his mouth, so he could barely think.

He didn't want his eyes to be so sharp, and he didn't want his hearing to be so good. He even felt that he was too sharp and careful.However, everything he saw and heard that night has been truly stored in the depths of his brain, and he can't even shake it off.

Xiao Wu, hehe, Xiao Wu! !Great, Cheng Lang thought, even if you called "Jiajia", I could still misunderstand that you were calling "Langlang", and accidentally said bald.Your name is Xiao Wu, and you were fucking making out with me.Hehe, hehe, hahahahaha~

How fucking ironic, on the first day of cohabitation, they played so big.If it was someone else, would he just laugh it off and not care at all?But if that is the case, that person is not him anymore.

God always likes to make jokes about things that people value most, such as people who love to run, causing your knees to hurt; people who love delicious food, making you suffer from diabetes;

Cheng Lang smiled wryly, thinking that God can't be blamed for this matter. Could it be that there is no connection between the two in reverse?If you don't care so much, don't care about and be serious, you can also be very consummated.

After all, I can't blame anyone, but I can't think about it.

As Cheng Lang walked, the grievance and anger gradually dissipated, but the painful depression was still there. He didn't want to think about the furnishings and decorations of Li Boqiao's house, and Li Boqiao's extremely natural whisper.

Forget it, forget it... Cheng Lang walked home in a gloomy mood. He walked for almost two hours, and it was past midnight when he arrived home.

He was lying on his bed, very tired, but unable to sleep at all.The clear moonlight poured in through the glass window, and the insects outside the window continued to sing one after another. Cheng Lang stared at the mottled tree shadows on the wall, falling into nostalgia for someone.

Is Li Boqiao asleep?Are you thinking of me?

When Cheng Lang thought of this person, he felt that he had no bottom line and integrity. He turned over in pain, buried his head in the pillow, and tried to have a date with Duke Zhou as quickly as possible.

One sleep relieves thousands of worries!Go to sleep, go to sleep!

Li Boqiao was lying on the sofa, wearing pajamas that didn't suit his style, smoking one cigarette after another, without any sleepiness.He felt that his house was simply poisonous. It didn't take long after the decoration was completed to confirm the fact that Wu Jiajia had cheated, and now he was angry with Cheng Lang.

In fact, this house was bought later, and the one I lived in before was sold because of Wu Jiajia.He had seen that man in that house, a very ordinary man, at least on the outside.When he walked into the living room, the man was lying on the sofa with a very casual posture, as if he was the master of the house.

Li Boqiao was distracted to supervise Wu Jiajia while working, so he changed rooms in a fit of anger.But what happened next proved Wu Jiajia's restlessness one after another, the receipts for going out to eat and drink, the train tickets for traveling, the phone calls that she deliberately didn't answer, the lies full of loopholes, and the chat screens that were deliberately covered up.

How confident Wu Jiajia is, he was spoiled by Li Boqiao, until Li Boqiao put the house opening record in front of him, he didn't believe that Li Boqiao would break up with him.

Many people don't mention breaking up not out of nostalgia, but just because of habit or tolerance.But this does not mean that a heart can be trampled on repeatedly and hurt without limit.

The bridge is still the same bridge, but it is no longer your mooring.

Li Boqiao thinks it is right to break up, not only letting Wu Jiajia go, but also letting go of himself.What he didn't expect was that Wu Jiajia firmly opposed it and even fought him.When a man is determined, he won't let it go. Li Boqiao finally made a move.

Even if they broke up unhappy, of course Xiao Wu still looked for him after the breakup, that's another story.

Gym Affair

Cheng Lang and Li Boqiao had been apart for ten days. During this period, no one had contacted each other, and there was no interaction in WeChat Moments.

Because the two of them are usually relatively low-key, they seldom leave comments or likes for each other, and even seldom post news, so these friends around them don't know that they have conflicts, and they think that they have lived together lovingly and started a new life. chapter.

Cheng Lang was in a low mood, and when he thought of the atmosphere and furnishings of Li Boqiao's house, and the name he called, he felt pain and entanglement in his heart, and he was terribly overwhelmed.He didn't want to go to that house, that person...he couldn't let go of it, but it was absolutely impossible to take the initiative to look for it, and even thinking of him made him feel irritable.

Unhappy in my heart, I can't avoid it, I can't get rid of it, I can't forget it, it seems to be planted in my own cerebral cortex, can I not be annoying?

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