A down-and-out writer sacrifices his lust to find a brother to imitate love in order to write Danmei

On the night of New Year's Eve, both of them were a little excited.Busily planning the reunion dinner at night, it looked like the newlyweds were celebrating the new year together for the first time.Although there were only two of them, Yang Li still cooked a table of meals, even if it was a waste, he would waste it once.

Looking at the table full of food, Long Junchi was both moved and sad, raised his wine glass and said, "Yang Li, Happy New Year!"

Yang Li also picked up the wine glass in front of him, smiled, and said, "Brother Long, Happy New Year!"

The two of them raised their heads and drank the white wine in their cups, and when they lowered their heads, they both had smiling eyes.

This meal was very satisfying for the two of them.Drinking without chattering is like drinking Coke without hiccups, it's impossible.The two enthusiastically shared the happy, embarrassing, and sad things from childhood to adulthood, and the things that were heavy in their hearts. After a few glasses of wine, the past has gone with the wind.

"In the first year of college, my grandma sent me to the train with a hoarse cry. I knew that my grandma loved me and hated me, so no matter how tired I was, I had to go home every month until the first day. In the second year, my grandma didn't want me to work so hard, so I started to go back once or twice a semester. Although her old man likes to nag, she really loves me and cares about me." Yang Li drank his wine, confusedly Ramble.

"At that time, I was still playing games in the school dormitory. My aunt called and told me that grandma was dying. I... I was stunned. When I flew back overnight, grandma didn't even see me for the last time. See." Yang Li smiled wryly, "I thought at the time, it's over, no one will hurt me now."

Long Junchi looked at Yang Li with his head down and his eyes glazed over, and his heart felt uncomfortable.He knew that Yang Li was a worry-free child since he was a child, especially after his parents passed away, he lived beside his grandma, he was sensible and obedient, and he didn't let adults worry too much.But the more you don't worry about the child, the more the child swallows the pain in his stomach.

Long Junchi looked at Yang Li lying on the table with flushed cheeks, watery eyes, slightly parted lips, a pitiful and innocent appearance, and an irresistible impulse was stirred up in his heart.

He held Yang Li's face in his hands and asked gently, "Yang Li, let me love you in the future, is that okay?"

Yang Li drooped his head, his innocent eyes didn't know where to look, and he didn't respond.Long Junchi suddenly thought of a very hypocritical sentence, and his love became deeper and deeper without knowing where it came from.Tilting his head, he gently pressed the other's moist lips.

Yang Li didn't struggle, and even raised his arms to wrap his arms around each other's neck. The icy cold touch combined with the smell of alcohol created a different kind of passion. Before they knew it, their lips were pressed against each other, and their tongues were pressed together. The tongue is wrapped around, the tip of the nose is full of the smell of the other party.

Long Junchi hugged Yang Li's waist tightly, brought him up, pushed him to the door, and occupied every inch of Yang Li's mouth with more force.The affectionate and selfless kiss made the two of them forget their identities and their situation, and devote themselves wholeheartedly to this fascinating contest where only the other party is alone.

Maybe it was too comfortable and relaxed, Yang Li's lips and teeth overflowed with moans of satisfaction, which stimulated Long Junchi's senses even more.Long Junchi's breathing quickened unconsciously, he grabbed Yang Li's hand, carefully moved it inch by inch to the place where he was uncomfortable, and said bewitchingly, "Xiao Li, touch it for me."

At this time, Yang Li could no longer distinguish between reality and illusion. He half-closed his eyes and nodded dully. He subconsciously increased his strength in that position, and vaguely thought in his mind that his stuff seemed to have grown up, but he just touched it. Why don't you feel anything, have you been drinking too much?

It wasn't until Long Junchi's hand covered his stuff quite forcefully that the feeling was really right!

"Well... just... right here, use a little... a little force... ah..."

Long Junchi caressed little Yang Li with one hand, and reached into Yang Li's clothes with the other. He moved up along the waistline and touched the little dogwood. Almost the moment he touched it, the little bean was hardened. When he got up, if it wasn't for the things under his body being rubbed by Yang Li with his hands, he could hardly restrain the urge to take off Yang Li's pants and push them in. He gasped and asked, "Little Li, Are you comfortable?"

Yang Li closed his eyes and shook his head weakly.

Long Junchi increased the strength of both hands in dissatisfaction, causing Yang Li to cry out instantly, "Is it comfortable or not?!"

"Comfortable..."

Only then was Long Junchi satisfied, and his subordinates worked harder to move little Li up and down. Even through the fabric, he could still feel how excited and happy the little thing inside was at this moment. After a while, Yang Li was alone. Standing up straight, Long Junchi felt the little Li in his palm shake vigorously a few times, and the person under him lowered his head and fell asleep as if vented.

Really fast!Long Junchi sneered.He unscrewed the doorknob behind Yang Li, and pushed him into the room.Because only the air conditioner was turned on in the living room, the cold air in the room suddenly woke up Long Junchi, and he felt the person in his arms trembling uncontrollably.Long Junchi hurriedly put him on the bed, shook off the quilt and covered Yang Li.

He stabilized his mind, turned around and took out a set of Yang Li's pajamas from the cabinet, together with a pair of clean underwear, taking advantage of the other person's drowsy sleep, he must do it without anyone noticing.

Carefully took off Yang Li's trousers, the wet thing was revealed in front of him at once, Long Jun straightened his neck, swallowed, and slapped himself to suppress his evil thoughts down.After tidying up the other party in a hurry, changing clothes again, and covering the quilt again, Long Junchi looked down at his younger brother who was getting more energetic, and immediately gave himself the title of Liu Xiahui.

Long Junchi squatted down, looked at Yang Li's fair face, and finally couldn't help but pecked lightly on his mouth.

Just got up, but was held by the other party's hand, Yang Li closed his eyes, muttered and said, "Brother Long, I feel so happy, I haven't had such a happy Chinese New Year for a long time."

Long Junchi smiled knowingly, "Then I will spend the Spring Festival with you next year."

"Okay, tomorrow... let's continue to live together next year."

This is a promise they made during the New Year.