The little thing that Jinjiang men wore to the starting point

Without even thinking about it, Cheng Jidong struggled to jump down, but it was obvious that Zhuo Yan didn't have that much patience, and he just let go of his hand, and Cheng Jidong fell to the ground.The pain caused Cheng Jidong to curl up together and keep shrinking.Of course, no matter how uncomfortable Cheng Jidong's body is, Zhuo Yan will definitely not let go of his mouth: "Old... fuck your mother...!"

"I have good intentions." Zhuo Yan lowered his eyes and looked at Cheng Jidong who was frowning tightly on the ground in pain, and said calmly, "Why are you reacting so badly?!"

Cheng Jidong groaned twice, held his right wrist, and pressed it on his chest, he probably fell down: "With you like this...!" After much deliberation, he couldn't think of any adjectives, so he could only say out of habit: " Fuck your mother, Zhuo Yan!" Cheng Jidong almost burst into tears from the pain and cold.

Zhuo Yan sat leisurely on the wooden plank, at least the iron floor was warmer on the wooden plank, with his legs crossed and his knees propped on his cheek, looking at the dying Cheng Jidong in front of him: "You won't be here again Think about those strange things?" His tone contained a super helpless attitude.

Cheng Jidong was distracted, how could a straight man know how to face this kind of problem, he silently stroked his wound, and decided to ignore Zhuo Yan.

Looking at Cheng Jidong's movements, Zhuo Yan knew that he could only spend time with Cheng Jidong. Anyway, he was not short of time. As time passed, his breath became more and more uncomfortable, and his body became colder and colder. The evil fire in Zhuo Yan's heart also burst out.

Looking at Cheng Jidong who was already drowsy: "Cheng Jidong, you won't wake up if you fall asleep." He reminded in a bad tone.

Cheng Jidong suddenly opened his eyes wide, swallowed hard, and his Adam's apple moved up and down.

"Who will fall asleep!" he argued.

In the end, Zhuo Yan couldn't take it anymore and got up.Cheng Jidong, who had been looking at Zhuo Yan, saw that Zhuo Yan was moving, and wanted to stand up and run away, but his whole body was almost stiff, and before he even moved his body, Zhuo Yan hugged him in his arms, and then half hugged him Half dragged back to the plank.

Zhuo Yan's hand inadvertently slid over Ji Dong's exposed skin, and the cold and stiff skin made him frown involuntarily.

It was only at this time that Zhuo Yan realized that Cheng Jidong's face was turning purple from the cold.

"Why are you talking so hard?" Cheng Jidong couldn't see Zhuo Yan's expression, but when Zhuo Yan spoke, all the hot air hit his ears, and Cheng Jidong swallowed hard again to prevent himself from doing anything aggressive behavior.

But it's really fucking warmer, Cheng Jidong's back fell into Zhuo Yan's chest, and he couldn't help rubbing against it for a while.

Zhuo Yan could clearly feel that Cheng Jidong couldn't help getting closer to his behavior, so he called him by his name: "Cheng Jidong?"

Knowing that his behavior of showing weakness made Cheng Jidong's tone very bad: "Why?"

"It's not like you can't stand it?" Zhuo Yan will never admit that there is another meaning in his words. Fortunately, he is used to controlling his desires, otherwise at this moment, he really wants to move his lower body fiercely and poke Cheng Jidong a few times. This sucks.

Cheng Jidong obviously didn't notice the crooked ways in Zhuo Yan's heart: "Who can't stand it?! I didn't die even if you died!"

Seeing that Cheng Jidong still had such a stubborn face, Zhuo Yan rationally chose not to confront Cheng Jidong head-on: "Don't worry, someone should come to save us." Zhuo Yan's voice was very deep, which could give people a sense of emotional stability.

Cheng Jidong shut up, decided to ignore Zhuo Yan again, and put his body more relaxed into Zhuo Yan's arms. Anyway, Zhuo Yan was acting as a meat pad, and both of them were normal men. The abnormality before was simply because he was too much. Sensitive thinking too much is not right.

Cheng Jidong would never have thought that the person holding him now would be the beast that exploded his ass.

"Do you want me to hold you tighter?" Seeing Cheng Jidong enjoying himself, Zhuo Yan tightened his grip on Cheng Jidong's hand.

"...!!!!!!" Cheng Jidong looked embarrassed for a moment, and his warmer body immediately became stiff again: "Shut up! Zhuo Yan!"

The current posture made Cheng Jidong so embarrassed to death, in fact, it is not a big deal, it is probably like this...Zhuo Yan sat on the wooden board, and then Cheng Jidong himself was hugged by Zhuo Yan in his arms, with his head leaning on his back On Zhuo Yan's shoulder.

The two are obviously about the same size, but Cheng Jidong doubts why Zhuo Yan can hold him effortlessly!The most uncomfortable thing for his machismo is...why is he being hugged! ? !And what the hell is he sticking to his hip? ! !Although he didn't have an erection, Cheng Jidong's hairs were about to stand on end immediately.

"Don't let me think that I have nothing to gain, Cheng Jidong." Zhuo Yan reminded him.

"...Who would have thought there was nothing to gain?!" Cheng Jidong barely showed his claws.

Zhuo Yan clenched his lips: "Okay, you didn't think about it."

However, Ji Dong also became more and more uncomfortable. Under Zhuo Yan's deliberate reminder, his whole body seemed to be crawled over by ants in an instant. It was fine to be numb, and the oxygen supply for breathing was getting less and less.The previous numbness combined with this special breathing feels like the thrill of jumping on the tip of death, and there is something indescribable—the weird atmosphere has been eroding Cheng Jidong's senses.

Cheng Jidong felt his body was about to move.

Time flies.

Cheng Jidong was so cold that he wanted to sleep: "Why haven't you come yet?"

"Wait a minute, Cheng Jidong, don't fall asleep."

"Who will fall asleep?" But the tone became weaker and weaker.

Zhuo Yan felt that it seemed that it was time, but in fact Zhuo Yan was not feeling well now, who would feel better holding something like an ice cube?And now the temperature is getting colder and colder, and the hand feeling is not as good as usual, which makes the picky Zhuo Yan even more upset: "Cheng Jidong, take off your clothes." He said casually, the posture problem caused his deep voice to surround him, and something was wrong. Cheng Jidong's ear.

Sure enough, Cheng Jidong was more than half awake immediately, and immediately exploded: "...Take off your sister!!!!"

"...Can you normalize your brain." Zhuo Yan said maliciously: "Take back the dirty things in your mind, now, take off your clothes, if you don't want to freeze to death."

Cheng Jidong gritted his teeth. He still has this common sense. It's not just to warm each other, take it off as soon as possible, anyway, I'm on top now.

Zhuo Yan watched Cheng Jidong take off his clothes like a strong man going to death, exposing his smooth and vigorous back in front of him, then shivered fiercely, touched his nose, feeling a little impulsive: "I didn't expect you to be in good shape."

Cheng Jidong, who was praised, didn't have a happy expression at all, he turned his head and stared at Zhuo Yan fiercely: "Are you still taking it off?"

"Yes." Zhuo Yan was helpless.

Then Cheng Jidong heard the sound of undressing from behind, Zhuo Yan took off his suit, then moved around Cheng Jidong's waist, and spread the whole suit on the wooden board.Not long after that, Cheng Jidong's back was surrounded by a naked chest. It was warm, and the skin contact and friction seemed to be scalded. Cheng Jidong absolutely denied the fact that his ears were red.

Zhuo Yan's hand began to walk around Cheng Jidong's body.

"Cheng Jidong, you're starting to get hot." Zhuo Yan narrated the facts: "This is a good beginning."

"Shut up! Do you think you're writing a pornographic novel?!" Cheng Jidong realized something was wrong when he said that, but it was impossible to swallow it.

Zhuo Yan raised his eyebrows and emphasized again: "Cheng Jidong, take back the dirty things in your mind!"

Cheng Jidong closed his mouth aggrieved, but he was not convinced: "Get out!" There is no reason for a person under the eaves to have to bow his head to him: "Which onion are you?"

When Zhuo Yan heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, he touched Cheng Jidong's firm and firm chest, and then pinched a certain point punitively, hard.

"I'll fuck your whole family, Zhuo Yan!! You're going to die!!"

Cheng Jidong lost his temper and was imprisoned in Zhuo Yan's arms: "You faggot! Let me go!"

"You say again?! Believe it or not, I will kill you right away?!"

"Do it for your sister! If I want to do it, I will do it for you!"

"Really?" Zhuo Yan tightly wrapped Cheng Jidong's waist with his right hand, touched Cheng Jidong's skin with his left hand, and licked Cheng Jidong's earlobe with his tongue regardless of how Cheng Jidong's two long legs kicked: "Do you want to try it?" ?”

Cheng Jidong shuddered, and his body softened a little.To be honest, Zhuo Yan's palm was very hot, and the skin touched by Zhuo Yan was extremely comfortable. Cheng Jidong felt that his body was really not normal, and he felt something.

This made him feel scared, but then he became angry. Cheng Jidong's waist twirled around Zhuo Yan's arms, pushing Zhuo Yan onto the wooden board: "Try it, I'm afraid you won't succeed."

Zhuo Yan was not afraid at all, on the contrary, he looked at Cheng Jidong with interest: "So you like to ride a horse."

"Ride you!!!..." Zhuo Yan's claws grabbed Cheng Jidong's buttocks, and began to pinch Cheng Jidong's buttocks through the jeans: "Your sister!!!!"

"Good~" Zhuo Yan rubbed Cheng Jidong's buttocks: "Wait for brother to satisfy you, little bitch."

Cheng Jidong, who was about to attack Zhuo Yan, immediately got angry again: "Who the hell are you calling a whore?!"

As soon as Zhuo Yan stretched out his hand, he firmly grabbed Cheng Jidong's neck and pressed his head down: "Of course I'm talking about you."

Cheng Jidong pressed his hands on Zhuo Yan's body forcibly, his right wrist seemed to be thrown out of order, and only his left hand was left alone to support his body pressed down by Zhuo Yan: "You have kind!! Zhuo Yan! !" Cheng Jidong gritted his teeth viciously.

"Don't look at me with that expression, Cheng Jidong," Zhuo Yan took advantage of Cheng Jidong's strength to stand up, squeezed his hand on Cheng Jidong's neck, his head was close to Cheng Jidong's neck, opened his mouth, stuck out the tip of his tongue, and slack He began to lick Cheng Jidong's skin finely.

Cheng Jidong immediately softened and became angry. This position is his most fucking sensitive position!Gritting his teeth forcefully, he turned around and swallowed the moan that reached his mouth. The next moment, Cheng Jidong was turned over by Zhuo Yan, and his already injured body suffered another pain.

"Fuck!!!" Cheng Jidong burst into tears this time.

Zhuo Yan looked down at Cheng Jidong from above, touched Cheng Jidong's crying face with his fingers, and slid down bit by bit, from the chest, to the lower abdomen, and then to the most important part.

"Cheng Jidong, you have an erection." Zhuo Yan said maliciously.