Above, please use some force

Fang Jun has always been in good control, but when he met He Wen, he was out of control. The two packed their things and left the company to take a taxi home.

When passing by the vegetable market next to the community, Fang Jun said to buy some food. He Wen stood at the door of the vegetable market with his head bowed and smoking a cigarette, his long and slightly curly eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyelids.

In this noisy and chaotic vegetable market, the man's thoughts were a little confused, he flicked the ash off the cigarette impetuously, his eyes were slightly closed, his pale face was almost transparent jade under the sun's rays, black and shattered. The hair refracted a few highlights, showing a trace of elegance on that delicate and clean face.

"He Wen!" A strange female voice came to his ear suddenly, and the cigarette dangling from He Wen's mouth almost fell when he saw the person coming.

The woman in front of me is about 30, with a bloated figure, carrying shopping bags in both hands, and a little boy next to him, licking the lollipop in his hand. The two obviously just came out of a nearby supermarket. There were a few deep marks on her body, and there were many freckles on her chubby face, but her eyes were beautiful, clear and innocent, she was a pure-hearted person, He Wen showed a friendly smile.

"It's really He Wen. I saw He Wen. He's alive!" The woman rushed over, incoherently excited: "I like you very much, and the whole family likes you. There is my uncle..."

He Wenwei turned sideways to relieve the gravity of the opponent's rushing up, stretched out his hand to give him a light support, and stopped his eyes on the little boy behind him who was looking at him curiously, then quickly turned his eyes back to look at the woman who was shaking because of excitement, quietly Listening to the other party's following and loyal love for the former He Wen.

"Your son?"

The woman nodded vigorously, with a gentle expression on her face, she switched the shopping bag from her left hand to her right hand, freeing her left hand to hold the little boy: "Xiaobao, call me uncle."

The little boy obediently called out to He Wen, "Uncle."

He Wen raised his hand to touch the top of the little boy's hair.

"Can you sign for me?" Seeing the man smiling and easy-going, the woman yelled excitedly, causing strange looks from passers-by.

She frantically rummaged through the shopping bag, He Wen pinched out the cigarette butt and glanced at the entrance of the vegetable market, then shifted her gaze to the anxious woman who was sweating profusely, and said a few words of relief.

After a while, the woman took out a box of colored pencils and a sketchbook from the messy shopping bag, and said embarrassingly, "Only this."

He Wen smiled to soothe the woman's uneasiness.

The woman wiped the sweat from her palms nervously: "Can you write the last monologue of Zhang Yi, who you played in "Like Love", and give it to me?"

He randomly chose a piece of blue colored pencil, opened the first page of the sketchbook, He Wen raised his eyebrows, and motioned for the other party to continue.

"If you only have one day to live, I will watch over you quietly until you stop breathing." The woman's voice choked up at the end, as if she was recalling something.

Disagreeing, He Wen scoffed in his heart, if there was only one day left in his life, then he would rather choose to have sex to the fullest, to possess everything of his lover until the last moment.

According to the other party's needs, he left a few lines on the white paper, and finally signed his name in a chic manner.

"Your characters have changed." The woman couldn't help but be taken aback when she saw the flamboyant characters on it: "The ones used to be very neat."

He Wen smiled when he heard this: "I've been practicing writing at home recently."

Seeing the young man walking towards him with a plastic bag, He Wen raised his hand to bid farewell to the woman.

"Her name is Lei Tiantian, and she is an old movie fan of yours. She is the active one among the few left in the blog, and she looks rather special, so I have a little impression of her." Fang Jun said as he walked: " In fact, you were also popular eight or nine years ago."

Instead of continuing this topic, he approached Fang Jun and took a sniff. He Wen raised his lips and said, "Did you buy fish?" His tone was slightly raised.

"When someone was watching TV last night, he stared at a plate of fish on the screen, his eyes flooded." Fang Jun's voice was cool, and his eyes were soft.

He Wen rubbed his nose, embarrassed for no reason.

The two returned to the residence, and as soon as they entered the door, Fang Jun was pressed against the wall by He Wen.

"Cooking first or..." The following words were swallowed by a fiery kiss, Fang Jun lifted the plastic bag in his hand a little farther away, rubbed He Wen's back with his other hand, and opened his mouth to let the opponent attack.

Fang Jun's tongue was hooked out, and Fang Jun's tongue was pulled out and slowly entangled. He Wen breathed heavily: "Do it first."

After Fang Jun saw the desire in He Wen's eyes, he put down the plastic bag and went straight to the bathroom. His body had already reacted, but he needed to take a shower.

Seeing the young man's hurried footsteps and unusual walking posture, He Wen smiled, licked his lips, and followed him.

Walking into the bathroom, He Wen rested his left hand on the door, his aggressive gaze wandered over the young man's sturdy body.

Fang Jun was unbuttoning his trouser belt with his upper body bare, his body was hot from the man's staring eyes, his hands resting on the belt stopped: "I'm sweaty, take a shower first and then... hiss..."

He Wen, who had already leaned over, directly bit Fang Jun's Adam's apple, sucked heavily, pulled off Fang Jun's belt with both hands, pulled down the zipper to remove his pants, slipped his tongue down from his Adam's apple, and licked along his chest, Sliding over the abdominal muscles, he squatted down and gently sucked his utensils through a thin layer of cotton underwear. The saliva quickly wetted the surrounding area, and the rounded area at the top was even more wet and greasy.

He Wen still rubbed his lips and teeth against the part that had already been stretched unhurriedly, like a proud hunter enjoying his prey.

Fang Jun couldn't help bending over and pressing the back of He Wen's head for the slight pleasure and itchy touch conveyed by the rubbing of the cloth, panting more and more heavily to increase the heat in his breath, he whispered in a hoarse voice: " He Wen..."

Slightly warm palms stroked the tough skin on the inner side of the young man Da Yuetui, bit his teeth and tore off the underpants, and the imprisoned beast was released, turning ferocious in the dense jungle.

The tongue swirled around from the front, leaving ambiguous water stains, He Wen opened his mouth to cover part of it, and stroked the tip of his tongue from bottom to top.

Fang Jun lowered his head and saw his belongings coming in and out between the man's pale lips. He seemed to sense his gaze. Shuiguang is like an aphrodisiac, it will make people desperately tear up and ravage this body.

Leprechaun.

The picture is extremely erotic, teasing his nerves inch by inch. If this continues, he will soon disarm. Fang Jun resisted the swelling flames in his body and pulled He Wen up and hugged him to the table. Biting at the collarbone on his neck, and then resting on the two light-colored protrusions on the flat chest, biting lightly and sucking heavily, the wet tongue left a smooth touch on the skin, sucked out red marks hard, clasped him with both hands Slowly kneading her slender waist.

He Wen's black hair fell on Fang Jun's neck, and his moist and hot breath sprayed on it, turning into clusters of flames and igniting his whole body. He lifted Fang Jun's jaw, rolled his tongue into Fang Jun's throat, and ferociously sucked the body fluid in his mouth , chaotic breathing, patience and desire are constantly colliding with each other, the sound of saliva is getting louder in the bathroom, and the flowing air has long been boiling.

Feeling around on the shelf next to the toiletries, Fang Jun found a box of covers, took out one and put it on, supported He Wen's waist with one hand, and pushed himself with his hips with the other. go in.

Because He Wen likes to do whatever he wants, and he can't help flirting in front of this person, so they often have sex in different places at home, for this reason last time he specially bought a dozen boxes of scattered ones at home.

The muscle texture and several protrusions were rubbed and rubbed heavily, brewing the taste of passion from the sweat flowing out of the two people.

When Fang Jun did it, he was gentle, that kind of crushing and slow pressing, like treating some kind of baby, and He Wen would turn his head to urge him every time.

Both feet were lifted up on Fang Jun's broad shoulders, his hips were rubbing against the cold countertop, the heat coming in and out of his body became faster and more intense, He Wen leaned back, if it weren't for the two hands on his waist Hold on, he was knocked and flew out long ago.

Seeing the man with all the cells in his body exuding a rebellious aura, he yelled out his pleasure under his attack, Fang Jun hugged him tightly, possessed him constantly, and searched fiercely...

This exercise, which lasted for nearly an hour and a half, exhausted He Wen's physical strength. After washing his body, he nestled on the sofa without moving, as docile as a big cat.

The doorbell rang suddenly, interrupting He Wen's drowsiness. Fang Jun, who was cooking in the kitchen, wiped his hands and went to open the door. There was a courier standing outside the door. He asked the young man in front of him who was exuding the aura that no one should enter: " Is it He Wen?"

Fang Jun raised his eyebrows and shouted into the living room, "He Wen, your package."

The violent and insulting sound from the living room made the courier who was holding the package swallow his saliva, a little nervous.

He Wen walked over barefoot, raised his eyebrows, felt absurd, pointed at the package and pointed at himself: "Mine?"

"Yes, it's He Wen's, and the address is correct." The courier took out the slip and checked it several times, and he was sure that it was correct. "This is your package, please sign on it."

Taking a pen to sign the form, He Wen took the package, and after closing the door, the two stared at the package in a daze.

Fang Jun glanced at the vague express delivery note: "Who sent it?"

He Wen shook his head, and took scissors to open the outer bag. There was a strange smell, He Wen frowned. When he saw the things inside, his first reaction was someone's prank, but when he saw a place , the expression on his face changed, and he quickly covered it up.

"It may be that some viewer thinks that the TV I act in has affected his three views, so he also wants to disgust me." He Wen smiled indifferently, and pressed his forehead against the serious and heavy face of the young man: "The fish wants It's a mess."

Fang Jun pursed his lips, hesitated to speak, paused and stepped into the kitchen.

Throwing the bag into the corridor, and lighting the lighter from below until it was completely burned, He Wen turned around and went back to the house to get a broom to sweep the ashes into the trash can.

"I received a package today." He Wen leaned against the wall, made a phone call, and chuckled: "Guess what it is?"

The man at the other end who was having a meeting in the conference room frowned, got up and walked out, and the people in the conference room behind him exchanged glances quickly.

"I thought you missed me." The man rubbed his forehead: "What's in the package?"

"A torn white shirt with some unknown stains that have dried up long ago. It's from CLA. I think you should be familiar with this brand." He Wen sneered: "Jian Jie, if you can't handle this matter, you can Let me do it, don't make trouble for me by keeping people with fucking brains around."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for a response from the other end, and kicked the wall fiercely. He Wen stroked his hair irritably, it was time to buy a gun on the black market for self-defense.

Fang Jun in the kitchen turned the fish over with a spatula, his eyes were cold and flickering, as if hesitating and struggling for something.

After eating lunch, He Wen continued to lie on the sofa and covered himself with a blanket, and fell asleep after a while.

After tidying up the kitchen, Fang Jun came out and saw the man sleeping on a recline. He walked over and put the man's exposed hands into the blanket, and leaned over to kiss the man's slightly frowning brow.

"Hello, Shen Cheng, I'm Fang Jun." Fang Jun turned and leaned against the guardrail to stare at the man sleeping on the sofa in the living room through the glass, squinting his eyes: "Find some time to come out and have a sit. thing."

The author has something to say:

=======: There is a deputy CP in the article, about Ye Huai, although there are [few] scenes, but there are indeed.

Because less doesn’t mean no, let me say it now, if girls who can’t accept it, [[[Be careful! ! ! 】】]~====================: If you can’t accept a little bit of sub-CP, then really please abandon the nest, otherwise when you see the diaphragm, it’s the nest It's not [Wiping tears]==Wo has made a special statement, if you mind, you have to see clearly. ==

=======: In addition, there are also women. Makeup artist Li Wei will be a friend of Little Mosquito, and will become his special makeup artist in the future, and become popular with him...

Similarly, there won’t be many scenes. The author’s favorite is only the pig’s feet, and the others are written occasionally. Most of the time, the ignore function is automatically enabled~There are already many small attacks in NP, and the brain cells are used on them...

It can be seen from the article "Chrysanthemum Itch" next door that the deputy CP and female drop in the author's article are soy sauce party, or that sentence, I can't accept it at all, then I am really sorry.

There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people, the author is actually very hard.

Hey~ Well, I’ve said so much, but I just want to say that the insane author’s birthday is today~ Hehehe~ I’m one year older again~ Reading the article is just for entertainment, this is not a real drama, it’s just blood, I hope everyone can decide Read the text ~ Meme da ~ ================【[Collect all kinds of sex locations and sex positions, welcome everyone to enthusiastically and boldly throw away your morals, frenzied The author will write it all down, and then implement them one by one in this article. 】】The frenzied author expressed that she loves you very much~ loves you very much~~~Meme~~