Was teased by the male god on the hot search again

[At this time, a river crab crawled over]

Yu Bei used to think that male gods should be used to watch from afar, and be worshiped on altars.

I can't believe it, not only did he play with it, but he also kneaded and grasped it for so long.

How to describe it.

sore hands.

Yu Bei deeply realized a mistake and wrote a heavy review here:

I was wrong, men are much more fun than mobile phones!

Gu Yiming lay on his back on the seat with his eyes closed, his beautiful Adam's apple moved up and down again.

Check it out, enjoy and savor it.

The air froze, and Gu Yiming's thick breathing could be heard clearly.

Trembling, Yu Bei took out a piece of paper and wiped off the stains on his dress.

It's a puddle, Gu Yiming is a cow, right? !

Things flew up to the neckline, Yu Bei wondered if he had been saving for a year.

Gu Yiming opened his eyes and looked at Yu Bei.

"Yaoer, I'm sorry."

"What?"

Only then did Yu Bei realize that his eyes were red and his body was trembling, as if he had been humiliated and humiliated.

Gu Yiming thought I was angry?

Actually I was just too excited.

Even a little bloody.

But I dare not say it, my body is trembling with greed for Gu Yiming?

"Haha." Yu Bei deliberately laughed twice, "How long has it been since you shot?"

"Can not remember."

Is it because it's been too long, so I don't remember?

Or is it because of two days and two days that I don't remember?

"How often do you usually masturbate and you forget?"

Gu Yiming thought for a while: "It's been too long, at least half a year."

Yu Bei didn't believe it, he didn't feel anything about the Yingying, Yanyan, red men and women around him?

I'm afraid it wasn't enlightened by Fa Hai.

"Then how do you solve it?"

"Anyway, I'll have a nocturnal emission..."

Yu Bei clicked his tongue twice and muttered, "What a waste..."

"what?"

"It's nothing, don't say good things a second time."

"Waste?" Gu Yiming seemed slightly interested in this topic, "Do you want to eat?"

"go away."

Yu Bei imitated Gu Yiming's usual facial expression when he mentioned being gay, with the dead look of a senior straight man.

Oh, speaking of which, I also graduated from No.1 major.

If Professor Wang knows that after graduation, I will use all the results of my studies on this, I wonder if my diploma will be revoked.

Although Gu Yiming is now so intimate that Yu Bei can touch him, if he really finds out that Yu Bei is gay, maybe he won't even be able to be a gourd brother.

Gu Yiming smiled evilly: "Yao'er, I sure didn't read wrong."

Yu Bei's heart tightened.

What?

What did he see?

Could it be that he found out that I was actually a little gay hiding by his side?

"Your skills are really good, much better than mine."

Yu Bei was very proud. In fact, this was his first time, and he hadn't performed well yet.

"Is it?"

what is this.

I have more tricks waiting for your unlocking.

"Yeah, I used to spend an hour on my own, but I didn't expect you to only use it for four or ten minutes." Gu Yiming muttered, "Hands are soft, so masturbation is so comfortable..."

Gu Yiming is usually pampered, but he often does strength training, his fingers are strong, and his joints are hard, of course not as good as Yu Bei's pair of skillful hands.

"You won't be infatuated with my hand, will you?"

"hey-hey."

Hey shit.

Are you not straight?You have to deny it.

Yu Bei was just bragging, he didn't do many handicrafts often, and his previous skills had long been abandoned.

"Gu Yiming, you are gayer than me now, you should pay attention."

Gu Yiming obviously didn't listen, and just put on his belt on his own.

"You haven't cleaned it yet."

"Forget it, this suit is dirty, throw it away when you go back."

This prodigal man.

This is French haute couture.

It can't be thrown directly into the washing machine, let alone dry-cleaned.

So here comes the question, why can't high-end formal clothes be washed?

Because they never thought about washing and wearing again.

Yu Bei's heart was accidentally pierced by an arrow.

"What do you do? Do you want me to help you?"

"No! I don't want to."

Yu Bei firmly refused.

It's too exciting.

If he can't hold out for five seconds in Gu Yiming's hands, then he will laugh to death.

Unexpectedly, Gu Yiming leaned over in the next second and grabbed Xiao Yu Bei.

"Damn... what are you doing?"

Yu Bei almost confessed on the spot.

"You also said that you don't want to, it's hardened."

"This is a normal reaction of a man!" Yu Beijiu had almost woken up, "Hurry up and drive home to sleep! You're so sleepy..."

"Really not?"

At this time, are you being considerate?

"move."

Gu Yiming went to the cab suspiciously, but didn't start the engine.

"what are you waiting for?"

"Wait for you to sit in front."

"What's wrong..."

Gu Yiming specified that he has obsessive-compulsive disorder. If Yu Bei doesn't sit in the co-pilot, he can't drive?

Yu Bei could only run to the front and fasten his seat belt.

"I'll take you home first."

"What about you?"

"I'll go back to the company."

"What are you doing so late?"

"Talk to Lao Lu about something."

"Then I'll go too."

"Aren't you sleepy?" Gu Yiming turned to look at him, "Go back to sleep, be good."

"I'm not sleepy anymore."

Yu Bei wanted to see who he was going to have a private meeting with at such a late hour.

Gu Yiming didn't say anything, and the car went straight to the company building.

Yu Beipidianpidian followed behind. He didn't come to the company many times, and he didn't have an agent. Lao Lu took care of things together, and the company would send a car to pick him up when there was work.

The president's office is really big. Look at the curved desk, look at the floor-to-ceiling windows, look at this light bulb. One switch can control four colors and sizes of light. Yu Bei can switch on and off there, having fun.

"You play computer here for a while, and if you're sleepy, go to the lounge inside and sleep."

"I know."

I'm not a kid, I still play computer games, cut—

Old Lu came over with a small face and gave Yu Bei a glass of water.

"Xiaobei, come and drink a glass of water."

Old Lu is not old, but he has the kindness of an old father.

Probably learned it from Gu Yiming.

Yu Bei wanted to laugh when he saw his squinting eyes and mustache. Who would have known that he was a top manager who could casually make a celebrity in the entertainment industry and ruin someone at will?

The two of them left Yu Bei alone and went to the small conference room next to them.

Yu Bei watched the two of them through the blinds, wondering what they were plotting.

Yu Bei was bored, copying the backs of Gu Yiming and Lao Lu, and drew a portrait of a gangster on the computer.

He yawned, and suddenly he glanced at a photo frame on the desk out of the corner of his eye.

It is a foldable and deformable photo frame.

The cover is a group photo, Yu Bei and Gu Yiming are outside the school gate of Haicheng Film and Television Academy, wearing their graduation uniforms.

Gu Yiming didn't like to laugh at that time, he put on a tiger face like someone owed him money.

But Yu Bei didn't change at all, grinning heartlessly, lying on Gu Yiming's back and letting him carry it on his back, and even compared scissorhands to the camera.

Gu Yiming actually put their intimate group photo on the table in the president's office?

Yu Bei was startled.

If he didn't know that Gu Yiming is a straight man, he would have thought he had a crush on me.