a cigarette afterwards

Wang Kaifu picked a seat and sat down, looked at the almost untouched dishes on the table, and said: "It's just in time, and they haven't been touched yet, just borrowing flowers to present Buddha, Mr. Tao, do you have any objection?"

Tao Chuan held back his anger, and said with a smirk: "Since when has the second head been so poor that he can't even afford a meal. I don't know which Buddha to dedicate it to?"

Wang Kaifu crossed his arms, propped his chin with one hand, leaned on the chair, and said lazily: "Old man in D city, I think you know."

Tao Chuan snorted coldly: "So what, it's none of my business. You want to ask him to invite you to go out and turn left. There are many private rooms, so you can't just grab one from me. Are you trying to declare war on me?"

Wang Kaifu spread his hands: "No way, this is the best one, I have to give him face."

"What if I don't give in?" Tao Chuan didn't give in an inch, his handsome face was already quite ugly because of repeated anger.

"Ha..." Wang Kaifu laughed amusedly: "It doesn't matter, everyone is a gangster. If you stay for a light meal, the old man and I are very happy."

Tao Chuan looked at Wang Kaifu, who was stern and shameless, his expression changed for a while, and he said to Yang Xueming, "You go first, I'm sorry for the poor reception tonight, and I will apologize to you next time." He said this, of course, because the two parties were going to fight the meaning of.

Yang Xueming turned his head to look at Wang Kaifu, and Wang Kaifu happened to look over, only to hear him laugh: "Who said he can go." Then he stretched out his hand and said to Yang Xueming: "Come here, sit next to me, and get me some food. "

Yang Xueming had an illusion, as if he had returned to three years ago.At that time, Wang Kaifu was also like this, whether he would enslave himself to do this or that for him.

"Why, don't you want to?" Seeing him distracted, Wang Kaifu reminded him again.

"Who told you to touch him?" Tao Chuan immediately walked over to block Yang Xueming, preventing Wang Kaifu from hurting him.

Yang Xueming took his own things and said to Yu Anrong, "Let's go." He didn't bother to deal with such nonsense, whether Wang Kaifu or Tao Chuan, go to hell!

Yu Anrong hurriedly took her bag, stuck to Yang Xueming's side, and said softly, "Master, let's go quickly, hurry up."

Tao Chuan was relieved, and Wang Kaifu smiled indifferently when he saw that Yang Xueming had left with the woman.

……

Yang Xueming left the dance hall and pulled out his hair irritably.

"Master, if you pull it out again, it will be all gone. Be careful, it will become the Mediterranean Sea." Yu Anrong covered the bag in front of her chest, and looked at Yang Xueming in fear.

"Go back, auntie!" Yang Xueming said perfunctorily to her angrily.

"Master, that man said he likes you!" Yu Anrong's eyes brightened immediately, she had only heard of homosexuality but had never seen it before, she did not expect homosexuality to be so good-looking.

Yang Xueming didn't bother to talk to her, and found his own bicycle to leave, but Yu Anrong did not give up and followed: "Master, the world is so chaotic, the moon is dark and the wind is high, you must not bear me as a big girl walking at night, please give me a favor." .”

Yang Xueming had never seen such a thick-skinned woman who was begging for nothing and fighting paparazzi.

At this time, a car stopped next to the two of them, and only a male voice was heard: "Get in the car."

Yang Xueming threw the key into Yu Anrong's hand, jokingly said: "Look, the moon is dark and the wind is high, sir, I am not safer than you, so go by yourself." Then he got into the car.

Yu Anrong held the key in the night breeze and looked at the car going away, and said messily, "Master's market is really good."

……

Yang Xueming fastened his seat belt, looked straight ahead, and said, "Thank you, the military cadre station on xx Avenue."

The man next to him didn't answer, and drove quietly, but he didn't drive in the direction he said.Yang Xueming didn't say anything else, and turned his head to look out the car window in a daze.

After driving for more than ten minutes, the car stopped in a dark alley.

The light in the dark alley is very weak, and you can only see some nearby things clearly by relying on the incandescent light emitted by the residents' houses in the distance.Yang Xueming was about to pull out his seat belt and get out of the car, but was held down by his hand.Then being pressed on the seat, there was a wet feeling on his lips, something was next to his mouth, and there was something flexible licking him.

Yang Xueming snorted softly, and was about to speak, but he didn't expect the thing to take this opportunity to sneak in, rolled up his tongue and slowly sucked it.Slight numbness, numbness that causes sensitive nerves to vibrate.

I felt that the clothes were unbuttoned, but only the middle one, and then a familiar rough hand came in, doing all kinds of hooliganism.Yang Xueming was made to feel a little weak all over.How long have you not experienced this kind of thing?But his body is very familiar, no, he just teased her, and he fell in love with her.

"Uh..." Yang Xueming was finally able to make a sound, but before he could say a word, his whole body was trembling by the big evil hand: "You, you fucking stop it."

Still no one answered him, only the rustling sound of clothes rubbing against each other, it was obviously a simple sound that can be heard every day, but now it sounds so erotic to my ears.

Then the lower part was also grabbed by someone, and slowly rubbed, Yang Xueming almost couldn't lift it up, his breathing was all messed up, his hands pressed against the person who was half pressed on him, it was a piece of smooth and tough muscle, just like the feeling in memory There is no difference, and I touched it without holding back for a while.The panting sound in his ears suddenly became more severe, and his neck was being bitten crazily, as if he was about to be eaten, each time it pressed on his arteries, which stimulated him to tremble non-stop.

Yang Xueming was so frightened that he quickly stopped, forced himself to regain his composure, and began to resist: "Wang Kaifu, calm down for me."

Wang Kaifu didn't care what he said, he increased the strength in his hands, and sure enough, he shut his mouth after seeing him exclaim, and let himself do whatever he wanted.

Yang Xueming raised his head to breathe slowly, his head was a mess.But before he could recover, the zipper of his trousers was unzipped, and even his underpants were ripped open, and the dishonest little thing below jumped out energetically, spitting unceremoniously.

Hearing a snort from the dark place, Yang Xueming felt numb and blushed with embarrassment, but at least it was night and he couldn't see it.Then the place below was held by someone, and he began to serve him meticulously.

Yang Xueming couldn't resist the long-lost pleasure. The unforgettable pleasure destroyed all his concentration and willpower, and he began to follow the feeling. He unconsciously slowly wrapped his arms around Wang Kaifu's neck buried in his chest, and touched him slightly with his right hand. With a piercing bald head and newly grown hair, his palms felt numb again.

Yang Xueming seemed to like this feeling very much, he couldn't leave it when he touched it with his hands, and his whole body was trembling with comfort.Suddenly, his bald head fell down, and his hands hurriedly followed. Unexpectedly, his lower body suddenly entered a tight, slippery and hot place, and all the cells in his body screamed in an instant.

Because the space is too small, the legs can only be curled up and straightened. The more they cannot be stretched like this, but it is another fun.Yang Xueming felt a little frantic, where did Wang Kaifu learn these things, it was too fatal.

Wang Kaifu felt that the person who grabbed him suddenly used gravity, knowing that he was about to go, he took a sharp inhalation, and his mouth was filled with a faint smell of sandalwood, so he swallowed it without thinking about it, and then licked it lightly for him, until it is clean.

Yang Xueming leaned on the seat in a daze, unable to move even a finger, and let Wang Kaifu play with him limply.Naturally, Wang Kaifu did not miss this opportunity, unfastened his seat belt, pressed him on his body, unbuttoned his pants, held Yang Xueming's hands, and let himself enjoy himself.

Yang Xueming was ups and downs, dazed for a long time to find his soul, only to realize that Wang Kaifu had taken him to a small apartment.

Lying on the bed, looking at the man propping himself up and covering him, Yang Xueming yawned and said, "I'm sleepy, go to sleep."

Wang Kaifu simply pressed on him: "Stop taking a bath? Didn't you wash every day before?"

Yang Xueming replied lazily: "I don't have the strength, I don't want to wash."

"Is it finally finished serving you?" Wang Kaifu said as he was about to hug him up.

Yang Xueming stopped him and said slowly, "What do you want to do?"

"Just take a shower!" Wang Kaifu promised.

Yang Xueming sneered, and half pushed him: "Where does it go after washing?"

Wang Kaifu smiled, went to kiss his earlobe, and whispered ambiguously in his ear: "The future is long, let's take a bath today."

Yang Xueming gave him a sideways glance, got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom.Seeing Wang Kaifu's light eyes, his body suddenly softened, and he quickly hugged him from behind: "I agreed to serve you."

Yang Xueming moved his buttocks, amused: "It swelled up before washing?"

"Hiss..." Wang Kaifu let out a pain, and complained, "Don't move, don't move..." Hurry up and carry him to the bathroom.

After putting the water in, the two stepped into the bathtub together. Wang Kaifu poured hot water on Yang Xueming's back from time to time: "How did you learn to smoke? I remember you didn't smoke before."

Yang Xueming lazily leaned against the edge of the bathtub, lying on the side of the string with one hand, and puffed out the smoke with the other hand: "If you want to smoke, smoke it."

Wang Kaifu came up to him and sniffed: "Daqianmen."

"Take a sip?" Yang Xueming put the remaining half of the cigarette to his mouth.

Wang Kaifu took the cigarette in his hand, threw it away, and turned his head: "Instead of an indirect kiss, let's have something more sincere." As he spoke, he put Yang Xueming's lips in his mouth, agreeing lightly and sometimes heavily. up.

Yang Xueming stared blankly at the intoxicated person with his eyes closed, his eyes were unpredictable.