Grandma, I want to talk to you about life

Seeing Yu Fengjing coming out, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but sized Yu Fengjing up and down, the more he sized him up, the more he felt that his male god was handsome, what if those cute boys couldn't help but pounce on him so handsome!

"...What are you looking at?" Yu Fengjing slowly approached Wang Xiaoming, the water droplets after bathing slipped from the tip of his hair, passing across his smooth and naked skin, Wang Xiaoming's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the rolling water droplets , followed all the way... and then landed on the white bath towel wrapped around Yu Fengjing.

"You..." Wang Xiaoming paused.

"What's wrong?" Yu Fengjing raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

"Playing hooligans!" Wang Xiaoming blushed, and forcibly moved his eyes away from Yu Fengjing's bulge covered by the white towel, but even so, he couldn't help it...turned his face and took a sneak peek.

Catching Wang Xiaoming's gaze, Yu Fengjing curled his lips into a smile: "Your behavior now...is it called hooliganism?"

"Hmph," Wang Xiaoming also raised his eyebrows. He stood up, reached out and touched Yu Fengjing's naked chest, like a man molesting a woman from his natal family, "...that's a hooligan!"

"...Continue." Yu Fengjing chuckled and looked at Wang Xiaoming calmly.

Seeing this from Yu Fengjing, Wang Xiaoming felt that he seemed to be underestimated, so he snorted, raised his hand to pinch Yu Fengjing's chin, and said teasingly: "Come on, male god, give me a smile~"

Hearing this, Yu Fengjing really raised the corners of his lips and smiled slightly. This smile was like a spring breeze blowing through Revlon, and Wang Xiaoming was like a warm wind that made tourists drunk, and the whole person was drunk.

Still not satisfied, Wang Xiaoming stretched out his hand to touch Yu Fengjing's face, kneaded and pinched restlessly, and said teasingly, "God, your skin is pretty good. What brand of skin care lotion do you use to wipe your face? Dabao?"

Yu Fengjing looked down at Wang Xiaoming, allowing Wang Xiaoming's claws to wreak havoc on his face: "I never use skin care lotion..."

"So you're showing off your natural beauty?" Wang Xiaoming snorted, and continued to knead Yu Fengjing's face. After kneading for a while, he slowly went down and touched Yu Fengjing's beautifully shaped collarbone.

Yu Fengjing is thin and tall, his collarbone is deeply sunken, and his shape is pretty good. Wang Xiaoming has been coveting Yu Fengjing's collarbone for a long time, and now Yu Fengjing lets him knead it at will, of course he won't let it go. Kneading and pinching Yu Fengjing's two collarbones... Then, while touching Yu Fengjing's collarbone, Wang Xiaoming thought of a scene he once wrote in a novel. In his collarbone, let the heroine feed him wine with his collarbone... It's so lustful!

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help lowering his head, and licked Yu Fengjing's collarbone with his tongue. Yu Fengjing had just taken a bath, and there was a faint lemon scent on his body, which made Wang Xiaoming bite lightly with his teeth.

Yu Fengjing trembled slightly, and reached out to grab Wang Xiaoming's waist.

Wang Xiaoming was still unaware of the danger. After biting his collarbone, before he raised his head, Yu Fengjing pushed him onto the chair behind him. Wang Xiaoming sat back on the chair, and his back hit the hard backrest. Before he could complain about the pain, his tongue was usurped by Yu Fengjing who lowered his head abruptly.

While kissing Wang Xiaoming, Yu Fengjing gently stroked Wang Xiaoming's back. His slender, white fingers slowly slid down from Wang Xiaoming's neck, caressing the two slightly protruding butterfly bones on the back of Wang Xiaoming's back, and caressing the deep strip behind the back. The sunken spine is like stroking the fine silk, and the fingers are constantly circling... Wang Xiaoming was dazed by Yu Fengjing's kiss, and he only felt that Yu Fengjing's fingers seemed to have suction, sucking his soul. After sucking it all in, a numb, tingling sensation reached his body from Yu Fengjing's fingertips, making his scalp numb.

Without the barrier of clothes, Wang Xiaoming could clearly feel the high body temperature of Yu Fengjing's body and the violent vibration of the beating heart in his chest. Between the two people's skin-to-skin contact, Wang Xiaoming could clearly feel that Yu Fengjing was completely ok. Of course, he Knowing that the other party must also be able to clearly feel his same situation.

Lips and teeth sticking together, and guns go off, it seems nothing more than normal.

"I...I still have to fly tomorrow." Wang Xiaoming was dizzy from being kissed by Yu Fengjing, but he still tried to maintain the last trace of reason and clarity. Although his emotions told him that he wanted to continue with Yu Fengjing, his reason told him , he will travel a long distance tomorrow...

"Well, I know," Yu Fengjing said knowing, but his hands kept moving. His left hand had already penetrated into Wang Xiaoming's underwear, gently kneading Wang Xiaoming's buttocks, "...will not let you Tired."

"...Then go away," Wang Xiaoming blushed in embarrassment. Apart from being spanked by his father when he was a child, he has never been touched by anyone since he grew up, especially this person is Yu Fengjing... "I'm going to take a shower and go to bed ! Tomorrow morning I will be leaving by plane..."

Yu Fengjing chuckled. He lowered his head to imitate Wang Xiaoming's action just now, and stuck out his tongue from Wang Xiaoming's open collar to lick Wang Xiaoming's collarbone. A hand reached into Wang Xiaoming's clothes, and slowly rubbed it.

"You're leaving City B tomorrow. I don't know when we'll meet after you leave..." Seeing from Wang Xiaoming's perspective, Yu Fengjing lowered his head slightly, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and the corners of his lips were slightly pursed. , "A souvenir before leaving, so, don't you want to?"

Wang Xiaoming paused, he remembered the few replies in the post he posted before, what if Yu Fengjing's heart fluttered after he left, so what if he was dissatisfied with the affair?If he could fill Yu Fengjing's emptiness as much as possible before leaving, after Yu Fengjing was satisfied, he wouldn't be so dissatisfied, right?

"After you're gone, I will never forget it." Yu Fengjing looked up at Wang Xiaoming with deep eyes, "So, leave me a memory."

Seeing Yu Fengjing's expression, Wang Xiaoming was a little shaken.

"Today is my birthday," Yu Fengjing chuckled, "Take it as a birthday present for me, okay? This must be the best birthday present I've ever received in my life."

Thinking about how many birthdays Yu Fengjing had spent by himself over the years, Wang Xiaoming's heart softened to a point.

Once Wang Xiaoming let go of the heart gate, everything will follow naturally...

"...Wait a minute! I'll take a shower first." Just as Yu Fengjing was about to reach out to unzip Wang Xiaoming's pants, Wang Xiaoming suddenly remembered something and pushed Yu Fengjing away.

"No need, I can't wait..." Yu Fengjing sighed dissatisfied.

"I don't care! If you don't give me a bath, I won't...not give you a gift!" Wang Xiaoming thought to himself that he must have sweated a lot after playing around with Yu Fengjing all day today. Ready to get ready?

"...Okay." Yu Fengjing took a deep look at Wang Xiaoming and compromised.

"A few days ago I left a set of clothes in your dormitory, right? It's just a good time to change. I'll wear this set next time I come." Wang Xiaoming picked up the clothes and walked towards the bathroom.

"Shall we wash together?" Yu Fengjing said with a chuckle behind him, and followed.

"What are you washing! Didn't you just wash it?" Wang Xiaoming stood guardedly at the door of the bathroom, like a little white rabbit who didn't want to open the door for the big bad wolf.

But Yu Fengjing coaxed Wang Xiaoming with the expression of "little rabbit, open the door obediently": "Let's take a mandarin mandarin bath together." Then he stretched out his hand and pushed Wang Xiaoming into the bathroom without waiting for Wang Xiaoming to react, and then the door slammed open. It's locked inside.

"It's so narrow in here, I can't even turn around, you get out!" Of course, the bathroom in the student dormitory is not that big, there is more than enough room for one person to take a shower, but it is a bit crowded for two people, Wang Xiaoming pushed Yu Fengjing dissatisfied, kick him out.

"...It's not narrow at all, or I'll hold you and wash it together." Yu Fengjing folded his arms and looked at Wang Xiaoming with raised eyebrows.

"No! I can take a good bath by myself!" Wang Xiaoming thought to himself, why don't people take a good bath?

"Come on, I'll wash it for you..." Yu Fengjing stretched out his hand and began to help Wang Xiaoming undress.

"I can take off my clothes myself, thank you," Wang Xiaoming avoided Yu Fengjing's hand, crossed his backhand and took off the clothes from the top of his head, then hung the changed clothes on the hanger on the wall, then turned around and stared at Yu Fengjing, " You still not going out? It will get you wet in a while!"

"...Come on, get me wet." Yu Fengjing smiled meaningfully.

"I always feel that your words have some meaning, is it my illusion?" Wang Xiaoming said silently.

"It's not an illusion," Yu Fengjing chuckled, reaching out to help Wang Xiaoming unzip his trousers, "It's what you think."

"Promise me, let me take a good bath, okay?" Wang Xiaoming quickly stretched out his hand to protect his pants, and looked at Yu Fengjing with a bitter expression on his face...

Yu Fengjing nodded solemnly, and said, "You wash it quickly."

"Then get out quickly," Wang Xiaoming felt extremely awkward, and when he thought about what he would do with Yu Fengjing next, he became nervous and awkward, "I'm not used to being watched by people taking a bath."

"Anyway, I'll see later," Yu Fengjing smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter."

"...It has something to do with it!" Wang Xiaoming was very uncomfortable in his heart, and in order to drive Yu Fengjing away, he said nonsense, "I'm used to peeing while taking a shower! Don't look at it!"

"What a coincidence," Yu Fengjing pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Me too."

Wang Xiaoming: "..."

Seeing Wang Xiaoming's defeated expression, Yu Fengjing hooked the corners of his lips, stepped forward and pulled down the zipper of Wang Xiaoming's pants, helped Wang Xiaoming take off his pants, and then his underwear...

Yu Fengjing turned on the shower, took off the towel that had been around him all the time, pulled Wang Xiaoming to stand in the middle of the bathroom, hugged Wang Xiaoming and kissed in the water.

Wang Xiaoming was so weak from Yu Fengjing's kiss that he fell limply on him. Yu Fengjing squeezed his hands full of lemon-flavored shower gel and applied it to Wang Xiaoming's chest, waist, buttocks, and thighs... This brand of shower gel seems to be particularly fond of foaming Soon, Wang Xiaoming was covered in bubbles.

Suddenly, Wang Xiaoming's childlike innocence grew, he blew bubbles, and wiped all the bubbles on Yu Fengjing's face and hair.

Wang Xiaoming wiped all the foam on Yu Fengjing's chest, and after wiping, he saw a place under Yu Fengjing that looked threatening and aggressive. I wiped the foam on it, and rubbed it up and down, left and right, and rubbed it twice.

Yu Fengjing snorted, and said in a low hoarse voice: "It should be washed, it will be used later..."

"Who said to use yours?" Wang Xiaoming looked up and glared at him, "Why not use mine?"

"Because mine is bigger." Yu Fengjing smiled lightly.

Seeing the defeated expression on Wang Xiaoming's face, Yu Fengjing hooked the corners of his lips, stepped forward and hugged Wang Xiaoming and kissed twice, stretched out his hand to caress the depression under Wang Xiaoming's back: "...I will try my best not to hurt you .” His fingers slowly lingered and twirled in the hollow, probing forward full of hints.

Wang Xiaoming blushed and took two steps back, turning his face away and not daring to look at Yu Fengjing.

It is said that in the animal world, males are more beautiful than females. When it comes to mating season, males will try their best to show off their beauty to attract females to mate and reproduce, such as peacocks opening their tails.

Wang Xiaoming feels that Yu Fengjing is in this state right now, because Yu Fengjing, who is looking down at him at this time, is so seductive, the eyes and the corners of his mouth seem to have seductive magic power, it's like wantonly emitting male hormones in order to attract a spouse Like coquettish animals...

Thinking of this metaphor, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help laughing, his face turned red from laughing.

Yu Fengjing looked at Wang Xiaoming who was laughing inexplicably again, and sighed. In order to prevent Wang Xiaoming who laughed too low from destroying the atmosphere that was not easy to create, he decisively reached out and pushed Wang Xiaoming to the bathroom wall, letting Wang Xiaoming lean on his back. against the bathroom wall, with her chest against herself...

Before Wang Xiaoming could finish laughing, Yu Fengjing lowered his head and kissed him deeply. His waist was so weak that he could only lean against Yu Fengjing and not slide down the wall... When Wang Xiaoming came back to his senses, he had already lost.

Once Wang Xiaoming accidentally falls, everything will follow naturally...

Yu Fengjing was Wang Xiaoming like that at first, and Wang Xiaoming like that again. After Wang Xiaoming did this and that, Yu Fengjing also became like that. , but had to be Yu Fengjing in this way again... After this and that, and that and that, Wang Xiaoming and Yu Fengjing reached the great harmony of life together!