Rebirth of the Double-faced Superstar

There were two knocks on the door, and they all thought it was locked.

Luo Xi, who was immersed in lust, obviously lacked quick reactions. Although Fu Xindong quickly pulled out his hand that had been under the quilt, Luo Xi's lips that were tightly wrapped around the tip of his tongue did not let go. When he tried to break free, the door was pushed open.

The young man standing at the door and Yang Wei behind him both saw the tongue that Fu Xindong had just pulled out of Luo Xi's mouth, and Luo Xi's hand that was still in Fu Xindong's pants.

"Xi...xi, Officer Fu, are you... are you checking the wound?" Yang Wei stammered through the embarrassing scene, "Boss Lei, you, you are both injured, and they are helping each other to check What about the wound?"

Fu Xindong sullenly waited for Luo Xi to take out his hand and straighten his clothes a few times.

Lei Meng quietly looked at the two embarrassed people in front of him, his plain white face was calm and clear, and his expression was as usual.

Seeing that Fu Xindong had tidied himself up, he walked briskly over.

"Hello, police officer, I'm the investor of Luoxi's production team, Raymond, thank you for protecting our artist today. It can be seen that you have a good personal relationship and you take good care of him. This is also a blessing for me and our production team , Luo Xi is the protagonist, if something really happens, not only will he suffer a personal loss, but our loss will also be immeasurable, so thank you very much, officer!"

Lei Meng stretched out his hand to Fu Xindong, and his words of thanks were impeccable.

Fu Xindong frowned, stretched out his hand and shook Lei Meng.

"Mr. Lei is polite. I am Luo Xi's man... Luo Xi's friend. No matter what happens, we can't leave anyone behind. Besides, I am a policeman. Let alone him, I am not related. I also want to fulfill my duty as a policeman to protect citizens."

He glanced at the boy on the bed who was blinking at him, "However, I agree with Mr. Lei's blessing, and Luoxi is my blessing. Since I met him, I have turned danger into blessing several times. "

The boy on the bed pursed his mouth happily, and then, as if he remembered something, a strange look flashed across his eyes.

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After Lei Meng left the room, Fu Xindong looked at his watch, and cast a sidelong glance at Yang Wei who was winking with Luo Xi, "I have to go back, the director issued a death order."

Yang Wei let out a "Yo" and patted Luo Xi's leg, "Then I'll go back to the room first, you and the policeman can't say goodbye, here...someone will drive a long-distance car and someone will take care of the wound, restricted class Don't worry about acting, I'll go back first, call me later, and I'll come back!"

He twisted his waist and was about to get out of the way, Fu Xindong narrowed his eyes when he heard his words, "Wait a minute."

Yang Wei turned around in an exaggerated way, "What are you doing, Uncle Policeman? Do you still want me to learn and appreciate your love story on the spot? I'm sorry, I! No! Interested! Interested!"

"Yang Wei!"

Fu Xindong suddenly shouted like a soldier.

"To!"

Yang Wei was confused by his name for a while, probably because of the roll call habit he developed in school, he subconsciously stood up straight and answered.

"I've got a task for you. Take care of Luoxi for me. I've stumbled a bit. Let me ask you."

After he finished speaking, his gaze collided with the gaze of the boy on the bed, as if there were invisible sparks buzzing.

Only then did Yang Wei come to his senses, "Wow, it's as if our Luo Xi has been hurt by no one for so many years!"

When the boy on the bed heard his words, he suddenly closed his eyes gently.

Yes, maybe what Fu Xindong did to himself, in the eyes of others, is just the most common and ordinary care and care between people who like or love each other, and there is no surprise or surprise.

But that is for other people, and for me, in my 24 years of life, there has never been such a person, a man, who has done these things to me, and there has never been a person who loves me like him .

Yang Wei stepped out, and this time, Fu Xindong took the initiative to lock the door.

The boy on the bed raised the corner of his mouth mischievously, "Why do you still lock the door, you should leave early, there are still a few hours' drive away."

"What to do..."

The tall figure stood quietly in front of his bed, and then slowly bent down.

Luo Xi: "Uncle, I just realized that you are so perverted..."

As soon as the boy muttered half a sentence, his mouth was blocked by the man's hot lips.

The car is speeding on the highway.

It has been a long time since I left Zhuozhou Film and Television City, but Fu Xindong still has a sweet taste in his heart from time to time.

After reluctantly kissing, and considering Luo Xi's injuries, the two men barely suppressed the raging desire in their bodies, and did not take a step forward.

Before going out, Fu Xindong looked at Luo Xi's eyes that hadn't faded from the spring tide, and directly threw a sentence to him, "Heal your wounds well, and don't make any more scandals about touching your butt, do you hear me? Also, do all kinds of things well." Get ready, you know, I can't spare you when I come back."

Luo Xi waved at him mischievously, "It's not necessarily who will beg for mercy at that time...isn't it, old man!"

*****

Although his gaze was fixed on the road ahead, Fu Xindong smiled because of the memories.

This guy, sometimes flirting, is really a fucking trick!

The car drove to the Beijing North Outer Ring Road, and Fu Xindong frowned slowly. In front, there was an increasingly heavy smog that shrouded this huge city in a layer of confusion.

Beijing Municipal Bureau.

"Boss, did you go to the film and television city to shoot gangster movies on the weekend? You are famous now, and people are staring at you wherever you go, tsk tsk."

Fu Xindong snorted, ignored Lin Fan's teasing, and gestured to him, "Smoke!"

While throwing cigarettes to him, Lin Fan leaned on the back of the sofa in Fu Xindong's office, poking his head to examine his face deliberately.

"What are you looking at? There are no flowers on my face."

Fu Xindong lit a cigarette, threw the lighter aside with a snap, and glared at Lin Fan.

"Well, there are no flowers, but the ones that twinkle are all little red hearts, boss, to be honest, did you go on an appointment with that little star P."

With a cigarette in his mouth, Lin Fan looked like a hooligan.

"Fart! Who the hell did I have an appointment with? Where did the little star come from?"

Fu Xindong felt a little guilty and felt a little unspeakable grievance.

Damn it, there is one of the little stars. He stewed his big ham for him and rubbed it for him in the bath.

gun?

The fuck has not set up the fort yet!

"Tsk tsk, why are you playing sloppy with me? I have already received the wind. The little star has blood stained the mountains and forests in order to protect the captain. Hey, I know people and faces but don't know my heart. Fortunately, I look like a black old bag. Can't get into the eyes of the boss, this is as white and tender as Ye Guizhou, who dangles in front of you every day, and won't be sexually harassed!?"

In fact, Fu Xindong's relationship with Lin Fan, an alumnus and junior who has been familiar with him since college, already knew it well, but he didn't pierce the window paper.

"That's hard to say, anyway, you can't tell black and white when you turn off the lights, you boy, be careful, brother is on fire!"

Fu Xindong knew what he knew about him, so he didn't care, "Let's get down to business, have you made any progress with Ye Guizhou?"

Lin Fan's complexion changed slightly, "Compared the time of the first three murders with Ye Guizhou's. Coincidentally, he happened to be in the north of Beijing every time."

Fu Xindong had a question in his mind, he thought for a while, and signaled Lin Fan to continue.

"At the time of the first two incidents, he had no work assignments. According to the monitoring near his residence, there seems to be no evidence that he was out. However, on the day the father and son were killed in the third supermarket, he was supposed to participate in the new film "Lost Soul" He was bedridden with illness and did not attend the screening, but the surveillance showed that he went out the day before and on the day of the premiere of the film, and he did not seem to be ill. The specific itinerary for those two days is not yet available. found."

Fu Xindong's mind instantly recalled the day after the incident, when he received the case report at the theater and drove to the gate of the neighborhood where the incident occurred, he happened to see Ye Guizhou hurriedly flashing past with his head bowed.

This figure would flash unconsciously every day when he was thinking about the case, making him confused and confused.

"I... have something to tell you."

Lin Fan pinched his nose and seemed to hesitate.

Fu Xindong looked at the big black man in front of him curiously, "Say it, don't act like you have a crush on me."

Lin Fan made a "cut" sound, "You can say this after you bleach your black skin seven or eight times and lose half the weight. I like tender and thin fair faces, hehe... come on, I won't talk to you, boss , I went to monitor Ye Guizhou's private residence in private. It is said that the team did not arrange this operation, and I should not act without authorization. However, since I found out his medical records, I don't know why in my heart. I always feel that there is something wrong with him. Afraid of delaying the clues, I took aim at him at night."

Fu Xindong glanced at him, "You are getting more and more courageous, do you know that you are violating human rights!"

He let out a puff of smoke, "Okay, I'll make up the formalities for you later, so it's normal to monitor him. Then you spy on Ye Daxing these few days, what do you gain?"

Lin Fan's gaze slowly moved to the sky outside the window, where there was a touch of blue that is rarely seen in northern Beijing this season.But those gloomy nights and the figure that made his heart throb in the night seemed to appear in front of his eyes.

Ye Guizhou's residence is a high-end villa area in northern Beijing with excellent Fengshui and extremely expensive prices.

This place is much quieter than the urban area, but in fact it is not very far from the city center. It can be said to be a treasured place loved by the rich in northern Beijing.

For Lin Fan, the terrain here was designed for his monitoring.

There are mountains, waters and woods, the key is that he chose the best hiding place, which happened to be on a high place outside the villa, from the infrared telescope, you can have a panoramic view of every room on several floors.

On the night of the first day, Lin Fan made a discovery that he didn't know if it could be counted as a harvest.Although, this discovery left him dumbfounded.

Ye Guizhou didn't go out that night, and the man-in-law's agent stayed in his study for a long time. The two seemed to talk about a lot of work. In the end, the woman left behind a thick pile of scripts that looked like scripts. The manuscript left.

After the man-in-law left, Ye Guizhou sat quietly in the study for a long while. He didn't even look at the manuscript on the table, but rested his chin with one hand, and stared blankly at a corner of the room in a daze.

In the high-magnification telescope lens, Ye Guizhou's face looks as if it is in front of Lin Fan's eyes, so clear that you can almost see the tiny pores on the smooth skin.

"It's so fucking good-looking." Lin Fan secretly sighed, and had to admit that the Creator was absolutely unfair. The man in front of him could hardly find any flaws in his appearance, and he was so handsome that his heart was inexplicably swaying like a calm lake. Ripples in circles.

Yes, Lin Fan has often felt some abnormalities in himself recently.

Although he has long been aware of the same-sex orientation of the captain and senior, and has never looked down on these so-called aliens in the eyes of others, but although he himself has never had a woman in the true sense, he does not feel that I am also a member of the same-sex orientation.

Or rather, he found himself grotesquely unable to engage with women with big breasts and wide hips or handsome, muscular men.

Sometimes, Lin Fan would helplessly laugh at himself, you may be neither straight nor gay, maybe asexual.

While thinking wildly for a while, Lin Fan suddenly noticed that Ye Guizhou's eyes suddenly looked straight at him, and his dark eyes blinked, as if he saw himself who seemed to be close at hand.

Lin Fan only felt his heart jumping faster, although he knew that all this was just an illusion brought by the telescope. From the place where Ye Guizhou was, with the naked eye, he was just like a firefly flashing in the dark night in a distant mountain forest. A little brighter.

However, in the dark night, why did I seem to hear the weak heartbeat of another person.

Ye Guizhou in the room suddenly stood up.Not long after, the lights in the study went out.

Lin Fan waited patiently. According to the homework he had done in advance, he knew that Ye Guizhou's bedroom was next to the study.

After a while, the light next door turned on.The light illuminated the bedroom that looked extremely weird to Lin Fan.

It was a very large bedroom, with white walls, white floors, white bedside tables, white sheets, and white curtains. Apart from that, there was nothing else in the whole bedroom.

It was not like a bedroom for ordinary people, but rather a cell for senior prisoners.

Ye Guizhou walked slowly towards the window, his steps were stiff and sluggish, his dark eyes were motionless, in the camera, he was like a puppet whose blood was suddenly drained.

Perhaps it was his job that made him a habit, he walked to the window in a daze, and subconsciously drew the white curtains.

Of course, for Ye Fan, that layer of fabric no longer exists in the telescope.

After closing the curtains, Ye Guizhou slowly turned around, and suddenly, he fell to the ground.

Lin Fan, who was leaning against the tree, straightened up suddenly. At that moment, he felt that all the pores on his body seemed to expand.

The slender and beautiful boy was lying on the ground like a leaf blown by the wind, his face was facing down, and his body seemed to be convulsing slightly.Lin Fan noticed that his hands were scratching hard at the hard ground.

What's up with him?

A copy of the depression treatment record instantly appeared in Lin Fan's mind.

Ye Guizhou on the ground slowly raised his head, and crawled towards the cabinet next to the bed little by little.The two slender legs dragging on the floor looked like weak patients suffering from muscle weakness.

He finally crawled to the bedside table and took out a black bottle from it.

Before Lin Fan had time to see what it was, Ye Guizhou, who was half lying on the ground, suddenly jumped up.

He was like a suddenly inflated ball, clutching the black bottle, running around in the huge bedroom, with a seemingly inexplicable impulsive expression on his face, clenching his teeth, as if being caught Who injected a very powerful shot of chicken blood.

Ye Guizhou ran to the snow-white wall and twisted the bottle in his hand with both hands. The bottle was unscrewed and the cap fell to the ground.

The waving movement looked sickly in the lens. Lin Fan was biting a cigarette butt that had been extinguished in his mouth, and the man holding the telescope trembled slightly.

Because he saw Ye Guizhou's face at this moment, with a ferocious and cruel expression on that face, his eyes seemed to be congested with blood, and his two thin lips were constantly moving, like Is speaking the most vicious curse.

Soon, the originally white walls were covered with various messy lines.There is a thick juice flowing along the trajectory of the invisible characters, it is black ink, and it looks like blackened blood.

Lin Fan felt his head getting tighter and tighter, and his temples were throbbing. The Ye Guizhou in this state and the one in front of the public were like two faces of an angel and a devil, which made him tremble with fear. In the midst of this, an indescribable sadness welled up in the bottom of my heart.

When the walls were smeared with black ink into a post-modern picture, when Ye Guizhou lay down on the lonely big bed panting heavily, when his distorted face slowly returned to calm, everything seemed to be over, and it was going on again. start.

Lin Fanba called Fu Xindong, "Boss, is it convenient for you? I'm outside Ye Guizhou's villa. You'd better come over and have a look right away. Well, it's very strange. Okay, I'll wait for you."

Fu Xindong kept calling Luo Xi in his apartment, but it was strange that no one answered.

He was a little depressed. These days, as long as he couldn't hear that boy's lazy and mischievous voice, he would feel that something was missing in his life.He found that he had never been so eager for a person's return from afar.

He wanted to call Yang Wei several times, but he always put it down at the last moment.He really didn't want that guy's bad mouth to laugh at himself who was a little out of temper.

The phone finally rang, and it was Luo Xi.

"I'm back in Beijing, Uncle. The production team rested for two days. I forgot to tell you yesterday. Then I was probably too tired and slept soundly. The phone was set to vibrate again. I forgot to change it. I haven't answered you in a hurry. right?"

There was a lazy tiredness in the boy's tone, as if there was something else, Fu Xindong felt it faintly, but couldn't explain it clearly.

"Don't tell me when you come back, you're looking for a spanking, right! Wait, I'll go to your place right away!"

"Uncle, I'm really tired today, and I can't open my eyes even after sleeping. Good uncle, tomorrow I will come to the door to apologize in person and let Uncle deal with it, okay, Uncle?"

From the voice, the boy seemed to be exhausted.

"Okay, then go to bed and see you tomorrow."

The police officer who hung up the phone had a face like a black pot

Fu Xindong was really annoyed.

The person who thought about it day and night returned to the north of the capital by himself, and even said that he forgot to tell himself, fuck, what kind of status is Lao Tzu in his mind?

He smoked two cigarettes in a row, but the breath still persisted.

A thought suddenly came to mind, if you don't let me go, I won't go?you are tired?No problem, just lie there and move, I will move by myself!

He went downstairs angrily, and drove to Luoxi's residence.

Less than a third of the distance, the breath stuck in his heart has slowly dissipated with the exhaust of the car.

He thought of Luo Xi who was rushing towards the door of the hotel room panting heavily and dripping with sweat, and thought of his firm and eager words, "Uncle, I want you, now!"

He thought that on that dangerous hill, when gunfire rang out, that young figure was able to throw himself on him regardless of life and death.

Sometimes when he calms down and thinks about it, Fu Xindong will feel a warm current stirring in his heart.

Originally, they were just two passers-by who met by chance. Although they each had a crush on each other and admired each other, to be honest, he never thought that Luo Xi would have such...fearless and affectionate courage towards him.

Yes, in such an era where everything is done quickly, such an era that emphasizes loving yourself more, in a world where most people regard themselves as the first element, that person who has had inexplicable twists and turns in agreeing with this relationship For a boy to act like that is indeed beyond Fu Xindong's consideration of human nature.

So, he quickly threw out the depression that was pent up in his stomach, and what he got in return was all kinds of imaginations about that boy.

He must have been very tired from filming.

The wound on the shoulder must have not fully healed.

He must have been so pitiful that he fell asleep when he got home, and slept all night, without even taking a bite of food.

Police officer Fu thought about it in his speeding car, and fell in love all the way.

When the car was about halfway through the drive, Lin Fan called.

Lin Heizi's tone had never been so gloomy as today. He asked Fu Xindong to go to Ye Guizhou's villa, where he was monitoring Ye, and he found a very special situation there.

Fu Xindong looked in the direction of Luo Xi's house, frowned with thick eyebrows, and turned the steering wheel in the direction of the suburbs.

Fu Xindong rushed to the forest where Lin Fan was hiding, the starlight was dim, and the big boy was staring intently at the lens of the telescope.

Hearing Fu Xindong's footsteps, Lin Fan slightly moved away, motioning for him to go over.

The camera should be Ye Guizhou's bathroom.

Fu Xindong turned his head and glanced at Lin Fan, "You can also watch him take a bath, you're shameless."

Lin Fan let out a "hum" and reached into his trouser pocket for a cigarette, only to find that he had smoked a pack of cigarettes long ago.

Fu Xindong threw the cigarette to him, and put his eyes on the camera again. This time, his body also slowly tightened.

There was a huge white round bathtub in the bathroom. Ye Guizhou was lying in the bathtub, only his head was exposed, his eyes were closed, and he didn't know if he was asleep.

Is the bathtub full of...dark red...bloody water?

"What's going on?" Fu Xindong asked hurriedly in a low voice.

"It's not blood, it's the red dye he poured in. If he committed suicide, I would have done it long ago."

Lin Fan exhaled heavily.

"So perverted?"

Fu Xindong turned his head and motioned for Lin Fan to give him a cigarette.

"Look at this, he just made it with ink."

Lin Fan handed over the smoke and fire, and turned the binoculars to the wall in the bedroom that Ye Guizhou had just poured ink on.

"Hold!"

When Ye Guizhou stood up from the bathtub, Fu Xindong wanted to turn his head away, but finally insisted on watching.

The superstar has a perfect figure, with the same smooth skin and beautiful lines as Luoxi.

It's just that there are no blood-red tattoos on his waist.

"Look, see what he's going to do next."

Fu Xindong gave the camera to Lin Fan, rubbed his hands, looked at the watch on his wrist, wondering if Luo Xiaoxi had fallen asleep again at this time.

Lin Fan watched Ye Guizhou walk into the bedroom naked, the man's beautiful but not exaggerated muscles and the thing dangling between his legs made him swallow subconsciously.

Back on the bed, Ye Guizhou lay naked on the bed, he seemed to be tired from tossing around, and slowly closed his two confused eyes.

On the road leading from the suburbs to the north of Beijing, two cars were driving one after the other. The two men in the car were all sullen, each with their own concerns, and finally went their separate ways on the fork into the city.

Although it was late, Fu Xindong drove the car towards Luoxi's apartment without any hesitation.

He misses him.

When he pressed the doorbell, Fu Xindong noticed that there were thin traces of mud on the floor mat at Luoxi's door.

Didn't this guy get all muddy in the film and television city? Fu Xindong imagined the boy in the door, and a doting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The door opened, and Luo Xi, who was only wearing a vest and shorts, stood there with the corners of her mouth curled up.

"Open the door without asking anyone, and still dress like this, what kind of habit!"

Fu Xindong's eyes wandered greedily over the boy's body, but his mouth seemed to be angry with him.

"Who else but you, it's so late, even if you close your eyes, you know it's you!"

The boy took a step back, beckoning him to come in quickly.

"You know even when you close your eyes? Okay, close your eyes!"

Although the man's voice was very low, it was full of irresistible power.

The boy was slightly taken aback, and really closed his eyes gently.

Fu Xindong closed the door and walked slowly in front of the boy.

The room was not very hot. After Fu Xindong gently took off the boy's vest, his smooth body seemed to tremble subconsciously. Although his eyes were closed, he leaned into the man's arms by feeling.

"Uncle... cold..."

A seductive voice slid out from between the half-closed lips, as if lighting the explosives on the man who was already covered in fire.

Fu Xindong hugged Luo Xi across his body, and walked towards the bedroom.

When passing by the living room, Fu Xindong seemed to feel a strange smell in the air. It was not the faint fragrance of tuberose, but rather like someone nearby was renovating a new house, and there was a faint smell of fresh paint.

The washing machine was working in the bathroom on one side, and there was a low roar of the machine from time to time.

"If you don't have a good rest, what do you wash at night?"

The boy on his body was not hugged by him obediently, but put his hand into his sweater playfully, rubbing lightly on the two hard bumps on his chest.

"Wash the clothes I brought back. I feel uncomfortable when I see dirty things in the house. No matter how tired I am, I have to wash them... Uncle, you are so sensitive here. As soon as I touched it, the little red beans turned into big cherries."

"Hold!"

The man suddenly lowered his head, thrust his long tongue into the boy's wet mouth, violently stirred and sucked, and punished that mischievous but cute mouth with light bites.

"Luo Xiaoxi...Uncle really can't hold back..."

Fu Xindong raised his head from Luo Xi's lips, but his usually firm face was full of confusion of desire.

"Then you beg me."

Luo Xi's hands divided into two directions, one continued to move around Fu Xindong's upper body, while the other was quietly... kneading indulgently.

"Please, let me go, good boy...give it to Uncle!"

Fu Xindong put his mouth next to Luo Xi's ear, begging in a low voice.

"Uncle... will you regret it? Falling in love with me..."

"Never...why ask?"

"It's nothing... I'm afraid... I'm not good enough for you..."

There was a trace of undetectable fragility in Luo Xi's voice, Fu Xindong bit the tip of his tongue lightly, "Fool, you don't know how much Uncle likes you in his heart..."

He grabbed his arm and gently pulled it towards himself. The boy's body was very soft, yet full of subconscious resistance in obedience.

"What are you doing, uncle, this posture seems to be catching a prisoner."

Fu Xindong slowly rolled up his sleeves, "I want to see if there are any scars from the injury you suffered last time."

"It's been fine for a long time, there is a red seal, look at it, does it look good, does it look like the legendary Shou Gongsha?"

The corners of Luo Xi's mouth curled up, and while pulling down the sleeves, she teased him playfully.

Fu Xindong stopped his hand, allowing his smooth arm to be exposed in the air, his thick and powerful fingers rubbed back and forth on the dark red scar, and a kind of loving affection slowly appeared in his eyes.

Then, he slowly lowered his head, put his heavily stubbled chin against the scar, and gently rubbed it back and forth.

"Shou Gongsha? Hmm... Does that mean after tonight, after we have a happy relationship, it will disappear?"

Luo Xi: "Uncle...you are really...an old rascal."

The old hooligan carried the man in his arms into the bedroom without stopping, placed him gently on the big snow-white bed, slowly stood up straight, and looked greedily and affectionately at the boy on the bed.

The boy wearing only black shorts has a smooth and clear texture like Xinjiang Hetian Meiyu, and his strong but not exaggerated muscle lines radiate the unique health and strength of young men under the tight skin.

On the snow-white bed sheet, his black hair was scattered, his black pupils shrank, his slender and straight thighs stretched out to both sides, and his soft and moist lips were half-opened and half-closed under the light...

At that moment, he was not only like a practitioner who was always accompanied by the ancient Qingdeng Buddha, silently confessing his sins, but also like a courteous monk in front of Huanxi Buddha, who was using aphrodisiac scriptures to find a double practitioner who could reach bliss together.

On the half of the thin lips, it seems to be telling the ancient and mysterious lip language, "Tonight, let me let go of all obsessions and defenses, open my body and soul, and accept your arrival!

……

"Uncle, I'm a little scared... It looks too scary... Slow down..." There was a trace of nervousness and fear in Luoxi's voice, but there seemed to be a trace of eager waiting.

"Hey, don't be afraid...Uncle will take good...pain you hard."

Fu Xindong's hands stretched out from under Luo Xi's body, and slowly hugged the boy's strong and thin waist. His strong body pressed down gently, trying to use his masculine heat to experience and explore the loneliness of the valley.

They have never set foot on this battlefield of soul and flesh, at most they have only experienced the fierceness and tragedy of the confrontation between the two armies in some light and shadow scenes that they have secretly seen.But since they are men, they seem to be born with sufficient and solid preparations for this day, regardless of body or soul.

Luo Xi felt that the most majestic mountain peak in the world was overwhelming him. At that moment, he felt like the great sage Equaling Heaven who was making trouble in the heavenly palace, and finally surrendered to the Five Elements Mountain of the Tathagata Buddha.

It's just that this surrender is a surrender of his own will.

However, it seemed that it was his heart that surrendered first, not his body.

Fu Xindong noticed an abnormal change in the boy's body.

Originally soft and tough, he took the initiative to get close to his body, and his skin was as smooth as jade and blushing. For some reason, when he was pressing on him, he trembled uncontrollably for an instant.

Because the two were so close, Fu Xindong could feel the boy's body trembling, his palms sweating, his skin cooling down, and even his soul was dodging and escaping into the distance.

The boy in front of him is like a strange mountain covered by clouds and mist. One second ago, it was hotter than the hottest magma in the center of the earth, but in the next second, it will solidify into cold granite under the surface.

However, today, I will no longer give you a chance to escape from me.Even if you want to use the glaciers of the Arctic to hide your heart, I will use the hardest ice blade to pierce your body, smash your shell, and eat up your flesh.

……

His powerful hands grabbed the boy's body that wanted to escape, and fixed him in front of him. He no longer gave him a chance to resist or beg for mercy, and he didn't even think about saying a word!

You can only cry now...if you want.

"what……"

……

He is like a wild horse being ridden by his master, enjoying the humiliating pleasure of being tamed by his master, and trying to use his physical strength to throw off the man on him while galloping all the way, choosing to be his own master.

However, a horse is a horse after all, and its owner is its owner after all. He can only be ridden by him, and find the ultimate pleasure of the body and the great dependence and joy of being tamed in the ups and downs with him.

However, he is willing!

It turns out that being conquered is also a kind of happiness, because the person who conquered me is you who I love so deeply in my heart!

The morning light illuminates the bedroom, and the messy clothes and clumps of tissues on the floor seem to tell the story of what happened here last night.

In the story, the two male protagonists are sleeping with their necks crossed, their tired eyes closed in the early sunlight, and the space between the beds is full of long and quiet breaths.

Fu Xindong's breathing was obviously heavier and much more steady, compared with Luo Xi's slow breathing, he had truly entered a deep sleep.

It's no wonder that from the moment he formally entered Luo Xi's body last night and tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, until the scene outside the window became hazy, he never stopped the impact of hard work and struggle.

Although both age and body are at the most vigorous stage in a man's life, and it is also the basis for regular exercise, Fu Xindong's sound sleep at this time seems to indicate that such endless sex will indeed exhaust a man's entire physical strength and energy. energy.

And most of the time, Luo Xi, who was under him for joy, rested unconsciously after being knocked unconscious by Fu Xindong occasionally, so that his body was not as exhausted as that greedy man.

For example, now, when Fu Xindong's cell phone flashed a notification tone, he gently opened his eyes.

The man next to him didn't seem sober, his handsome brows were naturally stretched out, and with his high nose bridge, he exuded an indescribable masculinity.

Luo Xi gently lowered her head lovingly, and licked his nose. The man seemed to have met a flower-picking bug in a dream. He subconsciously stretched out his rough hand and waved it, then turned his head again, and let out a sigh. There was a slight snore.

Luo Xi slowly sat up straight, reached out and took Fu Xindong's cell phone.

In Fu Xindong's mobile phone, there are some photos of the two of them visiting the orphan Xiaole and his brother, and he once sent a few photos to Luo Xi.In private, Luo Xi is not interested in all kinds of well-modified portrait photos of herself, but on the contrary, she likes these homely photos taken by Fu Xindong very much.

He called up the photo album of Fu Xindong's mobile phone. There were not many selfies at a 45-degree angle, which are common among boys who love beauty, and there were no fitness photos that show off their bodies in the circle of friends. Scenery photos taken occasionally with a mobile phone outside of a professional camera.

Luo Xi flipped through the photos from different angles one by one, and occasionally glanced at the owner who took the photos while breathing steadily, his face