System maintenance

Footsteps approached from behind, and there was a confused voice in my ear, "Shaohui..."

Turning around silently, looking at the man's handsome face with no expression on his face, he was calm and silent.

The man put his rubbed hands on Shen Mo's ears and covered his ears, leaning closer, almost touching the tip of his nose, grinning, his small eyes curled up, and asked dotingly, "Is it still cold?"

Taking a step back to widen the distance, Shen Mo pursed the corners of her thin lips, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the shadows under her eyelids were a little unpredictable.

The man's name is Wei Jun, in his early 30s, the owner of a noodle shop, he is uneducated, honest, and the size of the work below is quite impressive.

Zhou Shaohui once met Wei Jun masturbating by chance in the bathroom of a bar, and after seeing the giant in his back room, he seduced him on the spot and did it once.

After that, Zhou Shaohui never forgot about Wei Jun's thing, so he hooked Wei Jun again and again.

But this time it was Zhou Shaohui who quarreled with Zhou Ming, drank a lot of wine, came to find Wei Jun after racing the car, and the two were preparing to have a fight by the lake in the park.

Zhou Shaohui likes excitement and can do whatever he wants. In his opinion, the pleasure in the wild is much stronger than indoors.

He rubbed his temples vigorously with both hands, and closed his eyes slightly in silence. Then what the hell is the system selecting people from the gay group?

Thinking of that mission, Mo Mo's face instantly sank.

"Shaohui, why didn't you do it?"

Looking at the young man's slightly slender phoenix eyes with a cold look, showing a little angry and mocking expression, the flames in Wei Jun's body seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water, he tentatively asked, "Is there a grass nearby? There is a restaurant, why don't we go to the toilet to make it..." In my impression, young people like to cook it on the toilet sink.

Thinking of the opponent's white thighs and wanton moaning, Wei Jun's lower body ached again.

His eyes seemed to sweep across the man's bulging crotch intentionally or unintentionally, Shen Mo raised his eyes slightly, and said in a distant tone, "Go back."

Wei Jun scratched his hair, oh, he was obviously disappointed, the place wrapped in jeans was in high spirits, he secretly clamped his legs and rubbed them a few times.

The two walked side by side along the lake, the cold night wind blew their hair, the strange world loomed in front of them, and the silent brain was completely awake.

First, there is no going back now.

Second, this task must be completed as soon as possible.

Zhou Shaohui has many lovers, which two of them will Ssangyong's partner be?A voice suddenly appeared in Silence's mind.

"Ding, size is everything, Wei Jun and Zhou Ming are both the strongest in length and hardness."

"No more maintenance?" Mo Mo sneered in his heart.

"Ding, the system is under maintenance."

The corners of Shen Mo's eyes twitched, and the veins on his forehead twitched. After a calm and rational analysis, he came to a conclusion that the future trip would be a "surprise".

While walking, he looked at the young man around him from the corner of his eye. He was as good-looking and beautiful as ever, but the body under the clothes had obvious masculine features, and the muscles were smooth and sharp.

When not speaking, it would give people a sense of arrogance and rudeness, but now the corners of the young man's mouth are slightly pursed, and the profile of his face is tense. It is more cold and harsh.

Wei Jun felt that Zhou Shaohui in the past was a little pornographic book, and he could know the contents when he saw the cover, but now Zhou Shaohui...

Even the cover was changed, and the little yellow book became a textbook, which he couldn't understand, and even if he read all the contents inside, he still didn't understand.

After such a short while, it only takes a bowl of noodles, so why has it changed?

Wei Jun pondered for a long time but couldn't figure out what was going on. He attributed the sudden change to the fact that the grass was too hard and the weather was too cold, which made Zhou Shaohui upset.

After eating a bowl of noodles at Weijun, Shen Mo returned to the residence according to the memory of this body. When he entered the house, the light was very dark, the living room was not turned on, only the faint light from the TV screen, including heavy breathing, lewd screams .

"Ah...ah...um...quick...quick..."

"Quick what?"

"Fuck me...please...please..."

The sound of physical collisions came and went, which was very clear in the silent night.

Silence raised one eyebrow, and threw the key in his hand on the table. The sound brought the man on the sofa who was about to climax back to his thoughts.

"Come here." There was strong desire in the man's hoarse voice in the dark, and the wet and greasy tone spread from his non-stop stroking hands.

With a bang, the light in the living room turned on, silently crossing his arms and looking at the man on the sofa, his facial features were gentle and elegant, with a faint smile on his lips, a neat white shirt on his upper body, a silver-gray suit vest, and suit pants on his lower body. At the ankle, Hei Cong's huge swell was being quickly moved up and down in his hands, and after a quick and heavy panting, a gust of liquid spewed out.

Looking at the scene in front of him silently, a charming and unpredictable smile flashed across the slightly raised corners of his lips.

The TV also seemed to be at a critical point, two naked bodies were entangled with limbs, and the erotic voice from the high-quality stereo echoed in the living room.

Zhou Ming, 29, is Zhou Shaohui's eldest brother. The two had a taboo relationship a few years ago. Since then, some things have changed.

Licking the milky white liquid on his fingers, Zhou Ming leaned lazily on the sofa, and laughed softly, "Baby, it's a good shot, look at your lewd appearance."

Silently glanced at the young man lying on the bed and lifting his buttocks on the screen. He looks very good, which will make him more seductive, and those seductive phoenix eyes are full of longing.

He moved his eyebrows, and Shen Mo smiled at Zhou Ming. After a moment, he strode to the kitchen counter and poured himself a glass of water. The cold boiled water without heat slid down the throat into his belly , the heat in his body showed no signs of abating, and when there was a hard object behind him, it was pushed towards the crater.

Shen Mo narrowed his eyes, tugged at the collar of his shirt, and his Adam's Apple, which was sliding up and down, trembled slightly because of the overwhelming desire.

He is so familiar with this body, he can grasp even the subtle changes, aware of the changes in the opponent's body, Zhou Ming bit the young man's white earlobe, both hands went around from behind to unbutton the collar of his shirt, and rubbed his fingers on his chest two nipples.

The lower part of his body pressed against the young man's buttocks, Zhou Ming sucked the skin of the back of his neck, as if he was about to suck blood, and said in a hoarse voice, "Where did you go at night?" There was a dangerous breath.

In addition to the strong hormonal smell in the air, there is also a hint of obscenity. Silence half-closed his eyes and looked at the two hands wantonly on his chest. The sticky liquid remaining between the fingers wet the two red particles, and they were pulled off by the other party. Gradually dark red.

He suddenly remembered a sentence he had read in a book, that sometimes a man can only think with his lower body.

Like now.

"Ding, Mr. Shen has activated the chrysanthemum is itchy, no poking skill, no cooldown time, tonight will be the first time you experience the feeling of ecstasy, congratulations Mr. Shen."