Above, please use some force

"What are you doing?" Fang Jun didn't panic at all when he asked this sentence, but the palms of his curled hands were covered with sweat at some point.

"Make love." He Wen laughed lowly, with a provocative ending in the end, deliberately speaking slowly, enjoying the expression on Fang Jun's face, watching the embarrassment and tension exposed under the coldness of his face.

Fang Jun choked for a moment, unable to utter the words that came to his mouth, the tips of his ears were slightly red, and he just opened his eyes wide and looked at He Wen.

He Wen hooked Fang Jun's neck with one hand, and grabbed his shoulder with the other hand to forcefully bring him to the bed.

The Simmons bed sank quickly due to the weight of the two people, making creaking noises.

Before Fang Jun came back to his senses, He Wen turned over and pressed against him, the smile on his lips deepened: "Fang Jun, your face looks like a monkey's butt."

Fang Jun's face was flushed with embarrassment, he pursed the corners of his lips, his eyes flickered coldly: "Go down."

"Duplicity." The ambiguous tone of the voice directly broke the coldness disguised by the young man under him. He Wen opened his mouth and bit his chin with a little stubble.

Holding down his body that was about to struggle, He Wen straddled Fang Jun, clamped Fang Jun with one hand, and lifted up his shirt with the other hand, leaving teeth on Fang Jun's chest with slightly punishing force. mark.

Fang Jun frowned in pain, under the lowered eyelids was the flame that was about to be uncontrollable, he was trying to calm himself with reason, but this person on his body kept challenging his limits.

His gaze rested on the top of the jet-black hair on his chest, and Fang Jun recalled in his mind the dream talk he overheard from this man inadvertently in the hospital, and the expression on his face changed again and again.

Slowly stretched out his arms to encircle the man on his body, slowly and firmly encircled him, stroking up and down cautiously.

This kind of protection and prudence that seemed to treat fragile objects made He Wen twitch his eyebrows. He grabbed Fang Jun's hand and inserted it into his underwear.

As soon as he touched something soft, Fang Jun's face suddenly changed, and his brain immediately cleared up: "You..."

If it was a normal man, he would have had a strong reaction long ago, but what he held in the palm of his hand was clearly...

"Go to the doctor?" After the silence came Fang Jun's heavy voice.

He thought that the other party would show surprise and contempt, but he only had worry in his eyes, and his affection for this person went up to a new level, and he was a little touched. He Wen raised one corner of his lips and smiled: "Doctor? Why don't you lick him?" Licking it worked."

Fang Jun pursed his lips, pushed He Wen away, got up and knelt between his legs, and swallowed it with his mouth open.

This sudden movement made He Wen slightly stunned, the warm mouth wrapped around his body, the soft touch slid from bottom to top, and the tingling sensation made him tremble all over.

"A little deeper." He Wen narrowed his eyes, hugged Fangjun's head and pulled it back and forth, a comfortable moan came from deep in his throat.

Hearing the other party's comfortable voice, Fang Jun was greatly encouraged. He resisted the discomfort in his throat, covered the whole root and swallowed slowly, licked the outer skin folds with his tongue, sucked it in hard, and sometimes rolled his tongue around the top to crush it.

"I'm... I'm getting bigger..." He Wen panted quickly, because of the pleasure, he couldn't help but bend his back, his body twitched a few times and sprayed it in Fang Jun's mouth.

Catching Fang Jun's rolling throat, He Wen pinched his jaw with a sullen face: "Spit it out quickly."

Fang Jun frowned, gulped down, and then looked at He Wen as if nothing had happened, his eyes were quite calm.

"You like to eat so much?" He Wen's pale skin was flushed with emotion. He grabbed Fang Jun's shoulders and turned over to press them up. There was a slight tremor, and He Wen squinted his eyes, like a child finding a novelty toy, licking the protrusion comfortably, making water-stained sounds intentionally or unintentionally.

The chest was sucked by the man's warm lips, the unbearable itching and pleasure made Fang Jun let out a suppressed gasp from his throat, the thought of wanting to melt this man into his bones suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, and gathered in his mind in an instant In the depths, it occupied all his thoughts.

Fang Jun removed He Wen's head from his chest, hugged He Wen in his arms, and kissed He Wen. Different from the gentleness on the cold and hard exterior, the delicate kiss went all the way down from the forehead, stopping at the two petals that were a little more bloody than usual above the lips.

Too eager to vent his emotions, Fang Jun was as eager as a wild beast, gnawing his own food without skill.

As soon as the lips of the two were pressed together, Fang Jun immediately stuck his tongue into He Wen's mouth and stirred roughly. The smell of semen spread in his mouth. The heavy pressure on his throat felt uncomfortable, and He Wen's face was full of anger. Pinch Fang Jun's hairy object.

Licking off the man's breath on his lips, Fang Jun gasped and looked at He Wen, the corners of his eyes were moist, he didn't know whether he was excited or annoyed.

"I...I won't..." The young man's voice was very small, revealing a bit of embarrassment and guilt. If He Wen hadn't been so close, he wouldn't have heard it at all.

"I'll teach you." With a teasing smile, He Wen leaned over and licked his lips, tracing it meticulously, occasionally licking the little mole, sticking the tip of his tongue in to lick his oral mucosa, and then hooking him His tongue sucked with his lips, slowly and gently teasing, licking and kissing rhythmically and in circles.

The two of them took off their clothes at some point and stuck close to each other. Fang Jun took the initiative to cooperate with that kind of pleasure, and thoughts flowed in his mind. He felt a hand slowly moving from the root of his thigh, and there were many places where the hot and humid palm passed. The resulting heat wave almost wiped him out.

His fingers stroked along the smooth curve of the man's buttocks, tough and elastic. His fingers had already penetrated into the gap, and his reason told him that he had to leave, but Fang Jun's own actions were completely opposite.

"Do you have a condom?" After asking, he realized that this was nonsense. He Wen got up and got out of bed, took the shower gel from the bathroom, rubbed it on his hands, leaned against the door, and stuck his fingers into the dry place.

With only one finger in, he has already uttered a foul language. It is unprecedented to do this foreplay. In the past, he only needed to raise his gun and charge into the hole. Now that his position is reversed, he has to relieve some pressure for the next process. .

Outside, Fang Jun stood with his big bird exposed, and there was only a door between them. He heard insults from inside and the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground, and the active partner below seemed to be faintly wilting.

Although he hadn't done it before, he still knew a little bit that the one who suffered would be very painful. Thinking of this, his partner directly bent down.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Fang Jun quickly ran back to the bed and got into bed to lie down.

After seeing Fang Jun's crotch, He Wen felt a pain in the corner of his forehead, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He was still standing upright before he left, so why did he just shrink back.

With a stinking face on the bed, he stretched out his hand to touch Fang Jun's softened big bird, and it soon hardened again under skillful stroking.

He was very nervous. Although his body was crushed, it was the first time for him psychologically. He Wen supported Fang Jun's object and sat down slowly by himself. As soon as the oversized tip entered a little, he broke out in a cold sweat , Seeing Fang Jun lying motionless, staring at him fixedly, He Wen was annoyed, and shouted out: "Grass, what are you doing lying dead?"

Fang Jun took a deep breath, pressed He Wen's waist with both hands and moved slowly a few times. He was afraid of hurting He Wen, so he had to carefully rub and push forward while paying attention to He Wen's face. Emotes will stop immediately.

It wasn't until the whole root went in that the two let out a sigh of relief. He Wen was thankful that he didn't run away during this process, and Fang Jun was because a part of himself was buried in He Wen's warm body. The tremor made his mind go blank for a moment.

"Are you ready to move?" Fang Jun's voice was a bit forbearing and hoarse, even though he really wanted to rage through this body.

"Hmm." He Wen lay on Fang Jun's chest, and responded lazily. Seeing the person under him rubbing against him at an unusually slow pace, he twisted himself, and urged, "Use some strength."

Fang Jun raised his eyebrows, hugged He Wen and stood up fiercely, advancing in a disorderly manner, only thinking about going into the deepest part, sinking himself into it, savagely and purely occupying him, and burning this person with him.

He Wen, who was kissing Fang Jun's neck, suddenly trembled, his body tightened suddenly, and a groan escaped from his mouth.

Accurately aware of the message sent by the person on his body, Fang Jun moved once and for all, trying to rub the egg-sized tip against that place, and tentatively asked, "Is it here?"

Seeing He Wen's usually calm and indifferent eyes bursting with blurred and slack colors, Fang Jun raised the corner of his mouth and hit hard.

"Hmm...yes...ha...use more force..." He Wenshuang hummed and groaned intermittently.

After doing it once, He Wen rubbed against Fang Jun, who was also covered in sweat, panting and smiling: "Do you want to do it again?"

Fang Jun didn't answer, but brought He Wen into a new round of climax with more intense actions.

Later, he was exhausted and exhausted. He Wen lay on Fang Jun's body and did not move.

On the second day, when a ray of sunlight shone into the room, He Wencai woke up from the exhausted state. Last night, he fell asleep tired after finishing the work. His body was cleaned, and the back part was still very uncomfortable even though it was lubricated. , He Wen reached out his hand to find a lighter and a cigarette in the bedside table, lit one and leaned against the bedside to smoke it.

Whoever didn't have a rebellious period, his addiction to smoking started at that time, and later either he didn't want to quit, or he couldn't quit.

The sound of the door lock turning sounded, and Fang Jun walked in with a bowl of porridge. There was a circle of blue under his slightly drooping eyelashes, which looked as if he hadn't slept all night.

Fang Jun put the porridge on the table, strode over to get clothes for He Wen, and stood beside the bed with his head bowed.

Throwing away the cigarette butt, He Wen got out of bed naked and grabbed the young man's messy hair. Looking at his dejected look, his face darkened: "It doesn't matter if my ass hurts from being fucked by you. What's the face for?"

"He Wen, I've thought about it for a long time." Fang Jun pursed his lips, his throat a little dry: "With your current strength, you will definitely be popular in the future, and I will do my best to help you in your career. My ability……"

He Wen dug out his ears, blocked Fang Jun's lips impatiently, and crushed Fang Jun fiercely, and did not let go until Fang Jun was out of breath.

"Life is not based on long-winded words. You have to walk around to know what you want." Wiping off the liquid on Fang Jun's lips, he walked into the bathroom with lazy steps, with his back turned to Fang Jun, the corners of He Wen's lips slightly raised , He doesn't know what this young man is worried about.

After washing up and coming out, he had just picked up the porridge and hadn't had a few sips when Fang Jun came over with the script of "Broken Cocoon".

"You have a scene to shoot this morning."

He Wen tapped the table with his left index finger, Fang Jun knowingly spread out the script in front of him.

Looking over the script, He Wen's face turned dark immediately, it was a rivalry with Song Ziyu.