There is a kind of you to hit again

When Lin Yao heard Guan Ze's heavy breathing next to his ear and the final low moan, the desire to reach the top spurted out from Guan Ze's hands, he couldn't suppress his voice, his whole body Like an electric shock, his muscles tensed up, and the twitching of his lower abdomen made him feel an extreme pleasure.

"I...Damn..." Lin Yao's hand was still firmly held down by Guan Ze, he used the last bit of strength to straighten his back, twisted his hand hard, and lay on the bed with his eyes closed. Breathing heavily, it's more vigorous than pulling a bellows.

Guan Ze slowly fell on his body, breathing in a mess around his ears, and gently stroking his waist and legs with his hands. After a while, he finally let go of his hands that had been pressed on top of his head. He touched his lips: "You are quite strong."

Lin Yao didn't speak, the room was very quiet, he could clearly hear himself and Guan Ze's still breathing, as well as the sound of heartbeats, thumping, thumping, thumping, pinging, bang, hehehe, he didn't know. Which sound is whose.

"My hand." Lin Yao gasped for a long time before saying something.

Guan Ze straightened up and untied the belt on his hand: "Does your hand hurt?"

"I don't know, it's numb, I guess it's useless." Lin Yao frowned, and his hands were still raised above his head. Although there was no restraint on his hands, both arms were so sore and numb that he couldn't move, "You're just a Neuropathy……"

Guan Ze smiled, gently rubbed his arms up and down, and pinched his wrist again: "It's red."

"It hurts, the skin must be broken." Lin Yao raised his hand in front of him with great strength and looked at it. His wrist was red and swollen, and blood-red dots could be seen in a few places where it was rubbed hard. .

He stared at his hand for a while, the tsunami in his mind slowly receded, and the previous scenes began to replay uncontrollably, Guan Ze's panting, some wild eyes, the collision in his body... …Lin Yao suddenly took a tight breath, and an inexplicable feeling surged up, he felt his face was burning, crackling and crispy, and he could eat it with some cumin.

He quickly closed his eyes and turned his face to the side, fuck Lin Yao, that's it?

Still done?

I rely on gods!

Lin Yao swallowed his saliva, he was too embarrassed to open his eyes no matter what.

"What's wrong?" Guan Ze touched his face.

Lin Yao wanted to turn sideways, but suddenly found that his legs were crossed and stuck to Guan Ze's side, shit!He hurriedly struggled to sit up, but when he moved a little, he felt uncomfortable, he couldn't care less about embarrassment, and thumped the bed: "Paper!"

"Let's go wash it directly," Guan Ze laughed, propping the bed and taking a few pieces of paper from the bedside table, and raised his legs, "I'll help you..."

"Don't! I'll do it myself!" Lin Yao snatched the tissue from Guan Ze's hand, huddled into a ball at an unprecedented speed, then pulled the quilt aside to cover himself, including his head and body, yelling in the quilt, "Go and wash first!"

"You..." Guan Ze looked at the rolled-up quilt and reached out to pat it helplessly, "Okay, I'll go wash it."

Feeling that Guan Ze got off the bed, Lin Yao pricked up his ears, and heard the sound of him slowly walking into the bathroom and closing the door, he finally relaxed and let out a long breath.

He took the paper and rubbed it on his body randomly, the good smell of Guan Ze was all around him, on the quilt and the sheets, all of them, he put his face on the quilt and smelled it carefully, what his body felt before All kinds of pain and pleasure came back again, he was a little dizzy, so he lifted the quilt and sat up.

Whether you wipe it or not is actually the same thing. You can feel wet and sticky wherever you touch the quilt on the bed sheet.

"Hey..." Lin Yao sighed, and sat on the bed in a daze.

He was stunned until Guan Ze came out of the bathroom, and then he came back to his senses.

Guan Ze is still the same, with a bath towel casually wrapped around his waist, Lin Yao thinks it is just the same level, and the bath towel can slide off with just a breath.

"Go wash up." Guan Ze sat on the edge of the bed, hugged him and kissed him, "What are you thinking?"

"Your bed sheets and quilt covers have to be changed." Lin Yao jumped out of bed, and ran into the bathroom with his head down.

"Tell me if you feel uncomfortable," Guan Ze followed and knocked on the door, "Did you hear me?"

"En." Lin Yao responded.

Guan Ze's bathroom is very big, the black walls and the all-black round bathtub look very impressive, Lin Yao couldn't help imagining the scene of the two of them tossing in the bathtub while pouring his head into the hot water, but Soon he stopped again. Before when he was thinking about nothing, he was the one who pressed Guan Ze this and that. Now when he closed his eyes, it was always Guan Ze who was pressing his hands and shoulders, still shaking. There was him looking down at his own face from above.

It's easy to be hit by a good imagination!

After Lin Yao flushed for a while, the feeling like being injected with anesthesia slowly disappeared, and the real feelings of certain parts began to emerge.

The wrist was very painful, especially after flushing with hot water, it was a bit hot. He checked it carefully, and found no injury, it was just worn out. He couldn't accept it. As a result, the movements of twisting the wrists that I remember are only twice...

There's another hot spot that's more depressing than the wrist.

He sat on the toilet, sat for a while and then stood up again, feeling weak.

After standing for a while, he sat down again. After tossing back and forth a dozen times, he finally couldn't take it anymore, and slapped the bathroom door: "Guan Ze!"

"Huh?" Guan Ze's voice came from outside the door immediately.

"You're at the door?" Lin Yao was taken aback.

"Yeah, it's always there," Guan Ze's voice came in softly from outside the door, "What's wrong?"

"I..." Lin Yao hesitated for a moment, opened the door a crack, and looked at it with one eye, "It's a bit... Do you have any peppermint oil, cooling oil, etc. at home?"

"No," Guan Ze frowned, "What are you thinking, it will be more uncomfortable to use those."

Lin Yao was a little discouraged, and he didn't care about his face: "Then what should I do, if you find me a piece of ice, I feel like my ass has just been blown up with a kick."

Guan Ze was worried about Lin Yao's condition at first, and was thinking about going out to buy some medicine for him, when he heard this, he almost couldn't hold back his joy, he raised his hand to cover his face: "Let me see, is it broken? "

"No, I'll beat you up if it breaks, can you bear it until now?" Lin Yao leaned against the wall.

"Then wait for me for a while," Guan Ze reached in through the door and pinched his face, "I'm going to buy medicine."

"What kind of medicine to buy?" Lin Yao poked his head out, "Where do you go to buy medicine? Why do you tell people what kind of medicine you want?"

"You don't care," Guan Ze pushed him back to the bathroom, "Hurry up and take a shower so you don't catch a cold."

After Lin Yao took a shower, he felt a little tired all over. He wrapped Guan Ze's pajamas in the bathroom and came out. He wandered around the room aimlessly, bedroom, study room, guest room, kitchen, and balcony.

Looking at the furnishings in the room, Guan Ze is a very sentimental person, and many details are arranged in a comfortable way, such as flowers and plants, various cushions and small blankets randomly thrown by the window.The only thing that made Lin Yao feel a little different was that there were no photos in Guan Ze's house, not even a single one.There are many photos in Lin Yao's house, of himself, the whole family, and with Lin Zong. There are photo walls in several corridors of the house, and there is a wall where his mother puts photos of him and Lin Zong. Since the two were full moon from start to now.

A person without a photo, Lin Yao sitting in an armchair by the floor-to-ceiling window in the study, Guan Ze's seemingly calm and calm appearance takes a lot of loneliness and loneliness to cultivate.

The door rang, Lin Yao sat still in the armchair, and heard Guan Ze's voice from the living room: "Lin Yao?"

"Here," Lin Yao replied, he didn't want to remember, the angle of Guan Ze's armchair was quite suitable, it made his butt less uncomfortable, he didn't want to move, "In your study."

"Well, stay here." Guan Ze didn't come in right away, Lin Yao heard him take off his coat, change his shoes, and pour another glass of water before he came in.

"What medicine did you buy?" Lin Yao saw a small bag in his hand.

"Anti-inflammatory, analgesic, wipes, and food." Guan Ze put the bag on the small table next to him, took the medicine and read the instructions, "Do you still feel uncomfortable?"

"Well, it's a little bit better." Lin Yao casually took a bottle out of the bag without looking at it carefully, "Is this for rubbing? How long does it take for such a big bottle?"

Guan Ze threw a small ointment on his lap, and took the bottle from his hand: "This is lubricant, how long it lasts depends on the frequency of the two of us."

"I..." Lin Yao wanted to scold but couldn't, "You still have time to buy this, you have such a big face!"

"I asked, what we were going to use just now is a lubricant, so you don't feel so uncomfortable, why is body lotion not so lubricating?" Guan Ze touched his head, "Go and apply some medicine, it will make you feel better Dot, want me to help you?"

"No need." Lin Yao stood up and took a look at the small ointment. Ma Yinglong is just Ma Yinglong. After taking two steps to the bathroom, he suddenly froze and turned his head to stare at Guan Ze. "You said you asked? Who did you ask?" It's gone!"

"The little girl from the pharmacy." Guan Ze peeled off two anti-inflammatory pills and stuffed them into his mouth, then handed him the cup.

Lin Yao swallowed the medicine with two sips of water, and continued to stare at him: "Are you asking someone about this kind of thing? Asking the little girl?"

"The sales in the pharmacy are all young girls, there are no old men." Guan Ze glanced at him calmly.

"Guan Ze, you are the most fucking calm person I've ever met," Lin Yao turned and walked out, "I've never seen such a thing. When you go to the pharmacy to buy medicine, you can consult the little girl by the way. The girl didn't think you were a hooligan? How did you manage to talk to a little girl? I've convinced you. Tell me which pharmacy you consulted. I have to avoid passing the door of the pharmacy with you in the future. , my face is definitely small and exquisite when it should be big..."

Lin Yao finished applying the medicine in the bathroom, and stood still for a few minutes. Feeling more comfortable, he opened the door and walked out.

Guan Ze was standing outside the door waiting for him. Although Lin Yao was taken aback, the undisguised concern in Guan Ze's eyes made him feel at ease. He had never felt this way before. You Lin Zong's concern for him is completely different, and it will make him want to lie on the ground and wag his tail to rub back and forth on the carpet a few times.

"Are you feeling better?" Guan Ze came to hug him and asked next to his ear.

"Well, it's a bit cold, better than before." Lin Yao closed his eyes and rested his chin on Guan Ze's shoulder.

He likes Guan Ze hugging him, every time Guan Ze hugs him, he is very serious, not just simply encircling him, but two arms will hug him up and down, making him close to him, such a hug It will make Lin Yao feel particularly safe, leaning against Guan Ze and not wanting to move.

"I'm sorry," Guan Ze rubbed his waist, "I didn't think carefully, and I didn't think much about it when I got more energy."

"Keep this account, and I will settle it with you slowly in the future." Lin Yao rubbed against his neck.

"Lin Yao."

"Ah."

"Don't go back tonight."

When Lin Yao called his mother and said that he would not go back if he couldn't finish his overtime work at night, he stammered several times like a thief, making Guan Ze anxious for him.

After finally finishing the fight, Guan Ze sat on the sofa and sighed: "You have never lied since you were a child, right?"

"I haven't lied much, I've always been honest, unlike my brother who lied so much that he thought he was very sincere, and when he was exposed, it hurt like he lost his memory." Lin Yao chuckled twice, Lie down on the sofa and pillow Guan Ze's leg.

Guan Ze smiled and said nothing, turned on the TV, and the two watched the local news in silence for a while, Lin Yao stared absently at the chandelier on the ceiling, Guan Ze kept pinching his wrist and rubbing it gently.

This feeling is really good, Lin Yao enjoys it very much, he has always imagined that he can stay quietly in the house with the person he likes, do nothing, just nestle on the sofa and watch TV, chatting occasionally , You won't feel bored if you don't talk.

He never thought that there would be such a day with Guan Ze, and now, lying on Guan Ze's lap and looking at his clean and sexy chin, his heart felt sweet and soft like cotton was about to melt.

"Guan Ze," he rolled over and hugged Guan Ze's waist, with the tip of his nose touching Guan Ze's lower abdomen, "How do you feel?"

"What does it feel like?" Guan Ze looked down at him and blew into his ear.

"Hey..." Lin Yao's body was all crispy, and the puff pastry fell off, he lifted Guan Ze's clothes and licked his stomach, "How does it feel when you do it?"

"Very cool." Guan Ze put his legs on the coffee table and answered concisely.

"It's gone?" Lin Yao was a little dissatisfied, and turned over to face the TV again.

"What do you want to hear? I told you, you should call me an old rascal again." Guan Ze laughed, and took a piece of chocolate from the small shelf next to him and put it in his mouth.

"Let's hear it, I can consider removing the old characters." Lin Yao pulled up the leg of Guan Ze's pajama pants, and touched his leg back and forth with his hand.

"I've never felt this kind of feeling before," Guan Ze put his hand around his chest, put his hand into his clothes, and touched his lower abdomen. He lowered his head and said in a whisper, "I'm very excited, I want to see The way you struggle, and I especially like to hear the sound of you groaning when you can't bear it a little bit, I'm not willing to mess with you this time, for fear that you will hurt, and I will make you beg for mercy next time."

"I'm fucked," Lin Yao blushed instantly. He didn't expect Guan Ze to say it so blatantly. What he said immediately made him want to raise the flag again. He gritted his teeth and whispered: "You can really say it. exit."

"To play hooligans, you have to play like me." Guan Ze smiled, pinched his chin, turned his face to his own, and kissed him on the cheek, "Understood, yours is at most called a slap."

Lin Yao waved his hand, he didn't think of anything that could effectively refute Guan Ze's words, so he stared at his legs and bit the chocolate in his mouth hard twice.

However, when his eyes followed Guan Ze's legs and saw his ankles, he was stunned for a moment, and then jumped up suddenly. If Guan Ze hadn't reacted quickly enough to dodge back, he would have knocked his nose. To Guan Ze's face.

"What's the matter? Can you fix this problem? I'll be able to catch up with the reaction of the special forces when I stay with you for a while." Guan Ze looked at him.

"Damn it!" Lin Yao pointed at the inside of his left ankle and yelled, "What is that!"

"Tattoos," Guan Ze glanced at him, "Is it strange?"

"On the ankle, a flower, old rascal, why are you so shameless? Who are you showing the flower on the ankle?" Lin Yao stared at Guan Ze's left ankle for a while, and it was a very beautiful flower. A small but delicately tattooed black rose, he couldn't help but add, "I find you are really..."

"What?" Guan Ze laughed, "No one can see Wen here."

"Didn't I just see it!" Lin Yao stretched out his hand and touched it, which made Guan Ze's ankle look particularly sexy.

"Didn't you just see it?" Guan Ze flicked his ear.

"A pervert like you," Lin Yao slapped his hand away, pointing to the black rose, "You are destined to be a daughter-in-law! Do you understand?"

"Understood." Guan Ze nodded cooperatively.

Lin Yao hesitated for a moment, jumped onto the sofa, stepped onto Guan Ze and sat on his lap, put his arms around his neck and whispered, "Daughter-in-law, let me be on top next time."

Guan Ze smiled and said nothing, pulled the collar of his pajamas to the sides, and licked his chest. Lin Yao immediately took a tight breath, and felt a little dazed with his hands on the back of the sofa.

"Okay," Guan Ze raised the corners of his mouth, "I'd like to see what it's like to be the one who responds immediately to your touch."

"I can't kill you!" Lin Yao slapped his palm on the sofa.

Guan Ze hugged his waist tightly, bit his chin, and was about to touch it twice, when the phone rang, and the ringtone made him a little depressed.

"Answer the phone." Lin Yao jumped off him and leaned into the sofa. The ringtone reminded him of something. Last time, he forgot to ask if there was a special ringtone for Ning Juan's number.

Guan Ze stood up lazily, took the mobile phone thrown on the shoe cabinet and answered the call: "Hello."

"At home?" Ning Juan's tone was the same as usual, but her voice sounded a little tired.

"Yes, at home." Guan Ze looked at the time, it was getting late, and Ning Juan had not called him so late since returning to China.

"I'm downstairs in your house, will you come down or should I go up?"

"Now?" Guan Ze was a little surprised, and looked at Lin Yao who was lying on the sofa, "Is there something wrong?"

"I want to talk to you, isn't it convenient?" Ning Juan seemed a little disappointed.

"I..." Apart from emotional matters, Guan Ze has never rejected any of Ning Juan's requests, but what is on his mind now is how to tell Ning Juan that he doesn't want to go down, and he doesn't want to let Ning Juan have more ideas , but he was even more unwilling to leave Lin Yao at home by himself and run out to meet Ning Juan just after going to bed.

Lin Yao was sure that it was Ning Juan on the phone, she was the only one who could make Guan Ze hesitate.

Lin Yao wasn't particularly worried about the relationship between Guan Ze and Ning Juan, but he didn't want to keep himself passive in this situation forever.

He stood up from the sofa, went to Guan Ze and put his arms around his waist, whispering in his ear: "Another day."

Guan Ze patted him on the back lightly twice, and said into the phone: "It's inconvenient today, I'll call you tomorrow."