After the rebirth, I got HE with the actor

The TV is playing "Hello, Axiang! 》, the room is a little dark, only the lights of the TV screen.

Peng Yifei had already knelt down in front of Fang Ye, their faces were a little red.Peng Yifei's slender hair stuck to his cheeks, under the moonlight and in front of the screen, it looked particularly shiny.

Fang Ye's eyes couldn't help flashing a gleam of surprise.

At this time, Peng Yifei was so beautiful that his slightly drunk head began to feel a little dizzy again.In a haze, he stretched out his hand and pulled the person lying on the ground into his arms.

Peng Yifei fell into Fang Ye's arms, and rubbed his head against Fang Ye's chest, like a coquettish leopard.

Under his command, it was the warm skin of the other party, which made Fang Ye feel a little stupefied.Suddenly, his body had moved one step ahead of his brain.

He kissed the other's parted lips directly.

After some wanton licking, the thoughts in the heads of both of them seemed to be broken.They gasped and looked at each other.

There seemed to be flames in the eyes of the two, wanting to devour each other alive.

Peng Yifei only felt that he was dreaming, but he didn't want to get up at all.After spending so much time without Fang Ye's body temperature by his side, he was really tired. Apart from endless work, he had no other thoughts.

And only in his dream can he spend the spring night with Fang Ye and be close to him.

He thought that this time was just one of those many sleeps.

Peng Yifei was really happy to completely let himself indulge in this kind of pleasant intimacy.He took a deep sniff of the other person's body to quell his uneasiness.

Fang Ye no longer knew what he was doing, the only thing he could feel was the other person's body temperature and breathing.And he knew deeply what he really wanted.

He pushed the other person down on the sofa, gasped, and began to untie his belt.

"Wait." The eyes of the person below were slightly red, but he obviously had no intention of refusing. He just turned slightly and said, "Condom."

Fang Ye suddenly realized, and asked, "Where is it?"

Peng Yifei seemed to have finally thought of something, "Ah...it's okay, this is a dream, come in."

Fang Ye's head was dizzy, and when he heard the other party talking about a dream, he subconsciously felt that it was a dream.His rationality was telling him that even if it was a dream, he shouldn't continue to dream, but the skin under his hands seemed to have some magical power, which made him unable to put it down.

Fortunately, he still had a little willpower, so he stopped abruptly.

Panting with red eyes, Peng Yifei raised his head and kicked him with one leg in a bit of displeasure. "Why? Didn't you say come directly?"

Fang Ye tugged at his loose hair, and replied in a low voice. "Need lubricant."

Peng Yifei was a little embarrassed and lay down on the sofa.

Fang Ye immediately ran to the bathroom, and found a Vaseline lipstick.He ran out again impatiently, panting all over.

Peng Yifei turned his body sideways and looked over with a pair of beautiful Ruifeng eyes.There is a kind of seductive charm in his expression.Fang Ye stood by the sofa, and couldn't help pressing down with his fingers.

Peng Yifei's body trembled slightly, but soon he took a deep breath and calmed down.

The two looked at each other, only seeing each other.

This time, Fang Ye no longer had the ability to resist instinct.He is like a beast in heat, constantly squeezing the opponent's body, until the opponent's body is full of him, until the opponent's body is so soft and soft, until the opponent's eyes are only clinging to the madness of orgasm, he finally stops Next, bury the last passion deep in the opponent's body.

The two of them were almost covered in water, they were wearily pressed against each other, the tightly bonded part was still connected, Fang Ye lay on each other's body, touched the sweat from each other's body, and then slowly withdrew.

For a moment, Fang Ye was startled by the liquid that fell on the sofa.His high-temperature brain finally started to function again, and he recalled the previous madness with a gloomy expression.

Peng Yifei was already extremely tired, his fingers fell on the edge of the sofa, making his fingers more slender and fairer.

Fang Ye stood beside him, and the screws in Chaos' brain were finally slowly tightened.

He walked over, grabbed Peng Yifei's fingers, and kneaded them slowly.

The dim screen and the moonlight outside the window swayed on Peng Yifei's tight body together. Fang Ye admired Peng Yifei's perfect body for a while, then turned and went into the bathroom.

In the room, apart from the muffled voice from the TV, there was only the sound of the door closing.

In the early morning of the next day, Peng Yifei woke up amidst the singing of birds outside the window. He didn't know if the dream he had last night was too perfect. Peng Yifei actually felt very comfortable all over his body.

He half sat up, stretched lazily, and then narrowed his eyes to look at everything around him.

I don't know when I have returned to the bedroom.

He got out of bed, put on his slippers, and touched his waist strangely.

Why is it so sour?

He recalled the dream of last night, and thought to himself, could it be that his sleeping posture was not good, and he just followed the dream to play difficult moves?

Then, as if he had thought of something, he immediately pushed open the bedroom door.

Outside the door, it was empty, the coffee table was cleaned up, and there were no dishes in the kitchen that needed to be cleared away.If it wasn't for the leftover cake they ate last night in the refrigerator, Peng Yifei could hardly be sure that he had celebrated Fang Ye's birthday in this apartment.

He knocked on his forehead, and then secretly cursed himself for sleeping like a pig, and he didn't even know how Fang Ye got back.

Just as he was about to use his cell phone to send Fang Ye a text message, asking if he had returned home safely, he heard the sound of the door opening.

Peng Yifei held the phone and looked at it stupidly.

Outside the door, Fang Ye was holding a bag of things. He quickly changed his shoes and saw Peng Yifei walking over with a displeased expression.

"Why did you come out barefoot?"

Peng Yifei opened his eyes and even forgot to close his mouth.

Fang Ye stared at him with a strange look on his face, then he seemed embarrassed by being stared at, and touched his face with his own hand. "Did I get something on my face?"

Peng Yifei subconsciously shook his head, then parted his lips, and said in a murmur, "You didn't go back."

Fang Ye frowned tightly, "It's so late, what are you doing going back?"

Peng Yifei finally found his own language, he immediately smiled and was very happy. "I thought you left last night, sorry, I drank too much last night, I don't remember anything."

Peng Yifei felt that Fang Ye seemed to be glaring at him.

He looked back a little innocently, and blinked a little suspiciously.

Fang Ye's sharp gaze only focused on Peng Yifei for a while, then he took it back directly, then walked into the restaurant, took out the white porridge he bought, and brought out side dishes by the way.

"Eat well in the morning."

Peng Yifei blinked, a little surprised.Dragging on his slippers, he slowly walked to Fang Ye's side, his heart filled with joy. "Did you buy me breakfast?"

"En." Fang Ye nodded.

Peng Yifei laughed abruptly, which attracted Fang Ye's strange gaze.

He immediately sat down at the table, picked up the disposable spoon, raised his head, and smiled. "Thanks, you eat too."

Fang Ye nodded and sat directly in front of him.

Peng Yifei felt a little uncomfortable in his buttocks, as if he had been split open, so he frowned tightly, and then moved his waist.

"Uncomfortable?" The deep voice on the other side seemed to have a hint of hesitation.

"Ah..." Peng Yifei responded subconsciously, raised his head, and pursed his lips, "No?"

He's also a little unsure.

Fang Ye seemed to twitch his lips.

seem to laugh?

Peng Yifei held back the doubts in his heart, lowered his head and drank the porridge seriously. "Hiss..." The white porridge was still hot, Peng Yifei immediately threw away the spoon, stuck out his tongue in frustration, and fanned his tongue with his hand.

"..." Fang Ye looked at him helplessly, "Don't you feel hot when you touch it?"

Peng Yifei had the nerve to say that he had been thinking about what kind of medicine Fang Ye sold in the gourd today, and he didn't care about other things for a while.

Fang Ye immediately rolled his eyes, and then Peng Yifei heard the sound of a chair leg dragging the ground.

Fang Ye had already leaned over and lifted Peng Yifei's chin, then touched the other's tongue with his fingers. "It's all white."

Peng Yifei stuck out his tongue, but couldn't move for a moment.He opened his eyes with a look of surprise, but now his tongue was pulled by the other party, and he couldn't speak at all.

"Uh... um... ok... first..." Peng Yifei patted Fang Ye's wrists twice to let him go.

Fang Ye took a look, and finally let go, then got up and poured Peng Yifei a cold drink. "Drink some water."

Peng Yifei glared at him, and finally took two sips from the cup, but his eyes were always on Fang Ye's hand.

If he was not mistaken, the other party's fingers still had his saliva on them.So, after feeling much better, he put the water glass beside him, and said, "Don't wash your hands."

Fang Ye lowered his eyes and glanced at him, Peng Yifei subconsciously showed a puzzled expression.

"It really needs to be washed." Fang Ye glanced at the other party's saliva-covered fingers, but his expression became thoughtful.

Peng Yifei didn't know why his spine felt a chill.

The next moment, Fang Ye directly inserted his finger into Peng Yifei's mouth, and then turned around on the wall of the other's mouth.

Peng Yifei:? !

Peng Yifei's eyes widened, and his breathing was a little unsteady.

He pushed back the chair as if he was startled, and then stood up, receiving Fang Ye's displeased expression.

Peng Yifei wiped his face, and his eyes were full of expectation. "You...remember?"

Fang Ye pouted, "Not yet."

Peng Yifei's face immediately turned pale, and he moved back to the chair and sat down as if nothing had happened, his mind went blank.He was a little confused now, mainly because he didn't know how he should react, so he didn't even think about why Fang Ye put his finger in his mouth.