Little Gold Cup and Big BMW

The bedroom quickly became a mess. He Lanba had indeed lost all hope when he was completely suppressed by Kaimerong, but there were still some delusions, which made him subconsciously make a gesture of wanting to grab him the moment Kaimerlong let go. The movement of Kaimeron's shoulders pushing aside, this very unwise move made Kaimeron turn sideways away from his left shoulder, while his right shoulder pressed against his chest like revenge, and then...

Then He Lanba was thrown directly onto the bed with an over-the-shoulder throw!

He was thrown into staring eyes, and his glasses almost fell off, but at the same time he also understood that although Kai Molong was not awake at the moment, he definitely knew that he was facing a man, and it was impossible for him to use this trick against a woman.

He was thrown on the bed and immediately turned over, but before his feet were firmly planted on the ground, Kaimeron lifted his legs and hooked them lightly, and his whole body became unstable and fell backwards. At the same time, Kaimeron's hand went around his back to support him, so that when he fell on the bed, he also brought Kaimeron down. Of course, this is what Kaimeron wanted.

The two were very close, and He Lanba was startled by the surging black in Kaimolong's pupils. Without even thinking about it, he grabbed the "History of Western Philosophy" by the bedside and greeted Kaimolong directly on his forehead. The shot, Kaimeron was distracted and didn't dodge it, he shook his head in a daze like a lion that was stunned by a shot.

He Lanba took the opportunity to retract his knees, and kicked Kaimolong's abdomen fiercely. He raised his legs high to avoid Kaimorelong's vital parts.But it turns out that sympathy for the enemy is cruelty to oneself, or you can fight with all your strength, or you can catch it without a fight.Because the lion had no idea that his prey was trying so hard not to hurt him while he was struggling.It was irritated by these seemingly ungentle actions, and maybe it was just looking for something to eat, but this way, it was more than that.

Kaimeron pressed on him with an even more irritable posture. As soon as he raised his hand, Kaimeron locked his hand, and as soon as he moved his foot, Kaimerlong restrained his knee. Soon Helan Ba ​​found out what was going on all over his body. He couldn't even move, and he still had the remaining strength to resist, but Cameron almost blocked all his joints.This is basically a tentacle type wearing the skin of a beautiful mixed-race boy!

Not able to provoke this person anymore, He Lanba met Kai Molong's bottomless eyes, which refused any communication at the moment.The otaku screenwriter's Adam's apple rolled, and suddenly he thought of Kai Molong's appearance when he broke into the 108 club to save him, thought of the 3 million yuan that was spent, and thought of pleasepleaseeatme, and the last instinct of resistance in his body was completely lost.

He didn't look at Kaimeron any more, and raised his head to the ceiling with a distressed smile.He lived in this bedroom and study room for five years, at least 360 days of the [-] ​​days a year were spent in this palm-sized place. Mr. Wu Ti once said that his life like this was abnormal: " You are a screenwriter, you should go out, collect folk songs, collect materials, and see the world!" He Lanba scoffed at this theory.The most creative youth in our life is nothing more than being locked in the classroom and doing calculations all day long, but at that time our hearts can fly to the sky, and even take this natural world as freely as playing with plasticine. Knead round and flatten.

Creativity has nothing to do with how far your feet go.Sometimes he would stand on the balcony with a cigarette in his mouth after writing a particularly wonderful scene, waiting for the sun to wake up on the back of the city.When the first ray of light from that star illuminated the metropolis under his feet, he felt like he was standing on top of the Burj Khalifa in Dubai, shouting "I'M KINGOFTHE WORLD!" together with a hovering eagle.

What is the difference between a 20-story building and a 160-story building?I don't need to go out into the world, my imagination can take me anywhere.

So this small room is his whole world, but now this world has been broken into by uninvited guests.In his mind, he was thinking about how the artillery of the Eight-Power Allied Forces blasted open the gate of the closed Qing Dynasty.He felt like he was done.

The feeling of Kaimolong's body pressed against him was strange, but not only strange, Helan Ba ​​was sensitively aware that it also contained strange excitement.After all, Mr. Cameron is so perfect, to be able to hug him or to be hugged by him at the next best thing is also close to perfection.

He Lanba raised his head and stared straight at the ceiling, imagining that he was making out with the ceiling. Below his vision, Kai Molong lifted his body. After stripping off his clothes, Mr. Kai Molong was finally willing to take off his own clothes. Out of clothes.Helanba frowned. The smell from this person was extremely alluring. Every time a piece of clothes was taken off, the original musk-like smell became stronger, and finally completely covered up the mint-like scent of the cologne. Fragrance.

The bedroom and study room was filled with the smell of Kai Molong, coupled with the groaning sound of the single bed being overwhelmed, He Lanba felt dizzy.He concentrated on staring at the ceiling, not daring to look at Kaimeron who was propped up on top of him, who was already naked.

I dare not look at it, but it is actually because my subconscious desires to look at it.Cold sweat broke out on He Lanba's forehead, and his physiology and psychology were in a confrontation between ice and fire.He felt that the fact that Kemeron was too handsome made everything that happened now out of shape, and made the script he set for himself out of shape.He found that not only did he not have any aversion to being in such close contact with Kaimeron, he couldn't even be indifferent.

In a state of high tension, he grabbed the black-framed mirror and threw it aside.His vision became blurred, which made him feel better.This action was also completed very timely, because the next moment he felt his legs being separated and put on his strong and strong waist. Kaimeron dragged him down a bit, and the otaku screenwriter immediately felt a shock on his back, subconsciously wanting to bow his head I went to see it but held back anyway.My scalp was numb and I was sweating coldly, what should I think at this time, "Is it worthy of being a mixed race"?

Kai Molong's breathing became heavy, and Helan Ba's Adam's apple tightened, and he said in a low voice, "...Are you really sure you want to do this?"

Kaimeron didn't speak, actions are worth a thousand words.

It was always difficult at the beginning, especially without any lubrication and expansion, plus Kaimeron was still under the control of alcohol, the first round of Helanba almost had a terrifying illusion of interracial bestiality , he refrained from screaming very manly, but the decibel level of the bed moaning in pain under them became more and more ferocious.He wanted to remind Kaimolong to slow down, the bed is going to fall apart, of course this is just wishful thinking, he no longer has the extra strength to distract himself from anything other than enduring.

The ceiling trembled violently, as if it was about to crack in the next second, so that he actually had a wonderful hallucination.The world seemed to rumble with every impact of Cameron, his soul being knocked out of his body.Someone took him to the Burj Khalifa, and he heard the stormy rock symphony, David Garrett's Bach Toccata and Fugue in D minor reverberating between the sky and the earth, and the rush was like a countdown.A voice made him open his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he didn't see the boundless golden city owned by the king of the world. What unfolded in front of him was a desert city brightly lit in the night. They were shattering little by little. He fell, countless high-rise buildings were burning and overturning under his feet, he was lonely and trembling, it was obviously a scene of shattering everything, but how grand and warm the scene was!

He was short of breath and felt extremely uncomfortable, but he refused to admit the joy in it.Just like the night many years ago, Kaiser sat on the roof of the school and burned his letter of admission to the International Finance Department of Xin'an University.Panting, he rushed upstairs, only in time to see a field of ashes.

He stared in disbelief: "What is this?"

Kaiser swept the ashes on his knees, stood up indifferently and calmly: "Your recommendation letter."

"Do you have any grudges against me?!" He lifted Caesar's collar, "How am I sorry for you?!"

"You didn't feel sorry for me, but I was sorry for you." Caesar looked at him blankly.

He stared in surprise at Caesar who suddenly apologized to him. Caesar's personality was gloomy and silent. It seems to be one of the most unnecessary behaviors.

"I'm sorry for you because I burned your walk-in notice, but it's more than that," Caesar looked him in the eyes, "I'm sorry for you, and because I want to kiss you, want you, and I think about it every night These things, and I don’t think such ideas are dirty at all.”

This was the most straightforward and shameful confession he had ever heard. Those secrets that he thought should be buried in his heart and could not be revealed for the rest of his life were revealed by the secret itself, which was powerful enough to overturn his world.

Caesar pulled the clothes back from his hand, raised his hand again, and forcefully opened his fingers to look at it: "Your palm is broken." After saying that, he lowered his head and licked the wound, then bent down and picked up the backpack, leaving a sentence "I'm going to buy a Band-Aid" passed him by.

Helanba still clenched his fists, digging his nails into the hot and humid palms that Kaisa had licked.

"Oh, there's one more thing," the boy who walked to the rooftop stopped and said back, "I love you." He said it casually, as if this sentence was just a gift, "I thought I didn't need this sentence at all. Say it, but you seem to need to hear it yourself."

He doesn't even need his answer, love seems to him to be a one-sided thing.He Lanba stood dumbly on the rooftop, his eyes were full of Caesar's name, his voice, his eyes... He held his chest impatiently, as if the dormant monster in his body had finally absorbed enough nourishment, ready to move He wanted to burst out of his chest.

But it still didn't come out in the end, and it was trapped in the cage of his self-esteem with plenty of nourishment.

Reality and dreams, dreams and memories flashed before his eyes. He Lanba grabbed Kai Molong's shoulders and yelled out in a deep voice. It was not a moan, but a suppressed roar.

Kaimeron was stunned for a moment, then bent down to embed him in his arms, the knuckles of his fingers were pale, and the veins on his arms were protruding from the overcrowded embrace. He wanted more and deeper, and even his eyes appeared Out of control fear...