just to eat the grass

Zhang Junhao didn't sleep all night, and the foreign body sensation in his body was still very strong. Every time he moved, liquid flowed out of his body, and his face wrinkled into a ball. When he saw Du Yu who was sleeping soundly beside him, his face twisted suddenly Enduring the pain, he kicked the sleeping Du Yu to the ground.

Du Yu fell into the mud, rubbed his head in a daze, saw the messy bed, and Zhang Junhao who was sitting on the bed and glared at him, Du Yu suddenly remembered, he finally dared to eat Zhang Junhao up.

"Haohao..." Du Yu climbed onto the bed and called his name.

Zhang Junhao didn't say anything, he kicked him again, pulled him behind, grinning his teeth in pain.

Du Yu hurriedly lifted the quilt: "Haohao, I'm sorry, does it hurt? Let me blow it up for you." Then, he separated Zhang Junhao's legs, and moved his face there.

Zhang Junhao was so angry that he kicked him in the face and kicked him off the bed: "Du Yu, you bastard."

Du Yu wasn't annoyed either, he just rubbed his face and climbed onto the bed: "I like you, you can be my wife from now on."

Then, Zhang Junhao raised his foot and was about to kick him to disfigurement. Du Yu grabbed his ankle and pressed on him with his whole body, spreading Zhang Junhao's legs apart. The strength suddenly calmed down: "Du Yu, you... don't press me down."

Du Yu lay on Zhang Junhao's body like a big dog: "No, will you agree to be my wife, or I won't get up if you don't agree."

Of course Zhang Junhao knew what a wife meant, and immediately frowned: "Du Yu, I'm a boy."

Du Yu: "I know, so what about boys, it's not that boys and boys can't have sex, they can do everything except having children."

Hearing Du Yu say those two words so calmly, Zhang Junhao blushed again: "Anyway, I can't, I...I don't want to be your wife."

Du Yu's face was uglier than crying, "Then I'll be your wife, okay?"

Zhang Junhao was stunned for a while, but still shook his head, "I want to go home, Du Yu, don't press me down, I'm very uncomfortable."

Du Yu saw that Zhang Junhao's face was not very good, and his body was a little hot, so he slightly retracted his strength and said: "Haohao, don't you even like me? I have liked you so much since I was a child."

Zhang Junhao rubbed his eyes, he felt dizzy: "I like you, you are a good friend and a big brother."

Du Yu was excited again, like a crazy leopard, hugged Zhang Junhao tightly: "Haohao, like me, like me, you can do anything you want me to do, as long as you like me."

Seeing Du Yu like that, Zhang Junhao also felt a little uncomfortable. Although he often had sex dreams about Du Yu, it was also because he and Du Yu always comforted each other: "Boys are not allowed to fall in love with boys." He was still struggling this gender issue.

In fact, he is also very happy with Du Yu. Du Yu has come to study in City A, and he will take him to eat delicious food whenever he is free. By the way, every year on his birthday, Du Yu will prepare birthday gifts for him. Yes, although it may not be delivered by hand, they are all sent by mail.

When the two were together, Du Yu would hold his hand, but he felt nothing. Perhaps he was used to holding hands when they played together since childhood, but now Du Yu said that he likes him, and he still likes him instinctively. I'm a little confused.

Because boys and boys are not allowed to fall in love, as far as he sees, they are all boys and girls falling in love, so boys and girls are absolutely not allowed in his mind.

"Who said boys and boys can't be together?" Du Yu retorted.

"It was impossible." Zhang Junhao confronted him.

Du Yu rolled his eyes and asked, "Would you accept me as long as you know there are examples of boys falling in love with boys?"

Zhang Junhao scratched his head, thought for a while, and then whispered: "If it really exists, I am willing to try it."

Du Yu seemed to see a promising light shining on him in front of him.

Zhang Junhao said again: "But if I still don't like you, I can't wrong myself."

Du Yu raised his eyebrows, and said to himself, when the time comes, you have to fall in love with me.

Su Meng walked towards the school gate with his schoolbag on his back, while Du Heng followed behind him, never leaving. "Xiaomeng, what are you doing with such a bitter face? Come on, give me a smile."

Su Meng turned his head and showed a pitiful smile: "Du Heng, delete those photos quickly."

In fact, it was like that. Didn't you wear women's clothing that night?After returning home, he fell asleep, but Du Heng took pictures of him with a digital camera, not to mention women's clothing, even nude ones. After seeing those photos, Su Meng was so angry that he was about to have a stroke.

"Wife, you need to know how to be interesting." Du Heng patted him on the shoulder: "Someday, I will record the sound of calling the bed. By the way, I will buy a better video camera after a while..."

Su Meng hurriedly covered his mouth, looked left and right nervously: "Du Heng, don't go too far."

Seeing Su Meng's nervous appearance, Du Heng thought it was very cute, so he touched Su Meng's butt too much, and said, "Xiaomeng, you still owe me one more time."

Arriving at the school gate, they found Du Heng's car not far away, but the driver was standing there looking at them. Du Heng frowned and pulled Su Meng over.

"Master, young master, Mr. Du asked me to take you to the restaurant."

Du Heng nodded, and Su Meng cheered immediately: "Yeah~~ Godfather took me to eat delicious food."

Du Heng hugged him helplessly and got into the car.

The driver drove them to a small restaurant not far from the school. When Du Heng and Su Meng went in, Du Jiarong hadn't come yet, so they ordered the dishes first. As soon as the dishes were served, Du Jiarong also came. Of course, there is also Du Heng's mother, Zhou Ping.

Su Meng looked at the serious expressions of the two, and immediately showed a flattering smile: "Godfather, godmother, what a coincidence that you came here, and the meals are all ready."

When Du Jiarong saw Su Meng, his expression relaxed for a while. When he looked at Du Heng again, he still had a cold expression on his face. Su Meng knew that Du Heng's parents probably called Du Heng with him today to be scolded, so He was also silent, bowed his head, and ate obediently.

"Hengheng, have you got a girlfriend?" Zhou Ping took the initiative to break the deadlock.

Du Heng was taken aback, nodded, looked at Du Jiarong, and Du Jiarong said with a livid face: "What kind of love is a high school student, obediently study."

Du Heng shrugged and said, "If there is someone I like, I'll date him. That's it. I've never been No. 1 in the exam, so you don't have to worry about me."

Zhou Ping and Du Jiarong looked at each other, and then, Du Jiarong sighed, and said, "Du Heng, you have to be more reliable, I don't care about your love affairs, you have the bottom of your heart, but you bring the little girl Go up the flyover..."

Su Meng was drinking the three delicacies soup, and suddenly sprayed it out.

"Su Meng, drink slowly." Zhou Ping patted his back kindly and wiped his mouth with a tissue.

"How do you know?" Du Heng was puzzled.

Du Jiarong: "A reporter was interviewing on that street that day and was photographed."

Du Heng and Su Meng looked at each other, blushed immediately, lowered their heads and stuffed food into their mouths, without making a sound, but Du Heng suddenly realized: "Oh, that's it."

Du Jiarong glared at him, feigned anger and said, "It's not too embarrassing."

Su Meng interrupted: "Godfather, Du Heng found a girlfriend to show that he is attractive. You will not worry about a wife in the future."

After Su Meng said this, he felt as if he was implying something, subconsciously covered his mouth, and blinked his big innocent eyes.

Du Jiarong was amused by his appearance, and said with a smile: "Then Su Meng is also likable, and his academic performance is not bad. Have you got a girlfriend?"

Du Heng interjected, "He made friends."

Su Meng kicked Du Heng under the table, for fear that Du Heng would come out on the spot.

"Oh?" Du Jiarong looked at Su Meng curiously: "Then what does your girlfriend look like, Su Meng? Du Heng's is quite delicate."

Su Meng said with a guilty conscience, "I think it's okay..."

Du Heng looked at him calmly, then quietly stretched out his magic claws, squeezed Su Meng's buttocks twice, then raised his eyebrows with a strong threat.

"I think he's great, hehe, hehe." Su Meng laughed dryly and stared back at Du Heng.

"Xiaomeng will marry him in the future." Du Heng said.

get married... get married...

Zhou Ping was still worried about the child, patted him on the shoulder, and persuaded: "Su Meng, you are still young, you can fall in love, but don't cause trouble, it's too early to get married."

Su Meng's heart was full of emotions, getting married?Tie a yarn, Du Heng, you might as well just say: "Our Xiaomeng will come out of the closet in the future."

After leaving the restaurant, Su Meng immediately felt refreshed. Just now his godfather and godmother kept brainwashing him, as if they forgot that they came to enlighten Du Heng, not him.

Su Meng was told that he wanted to come out of the closet. When he came out, he pinched Du Heng severely: "Hmph, Du Heng, you are really dark."

Du Heng hurriedly apologized and put his arms around Su Meng: "Honey, go back tonight and put on women's clothes and pose for me."

Su Meng gave him a kidnapper: "Go and dream."

After evening self-study in the evening, Du Heng found the skirt from the closet, half-coaxed and half-forced Su Meng to wash it casually, and then helped him put on the women's dress with his own hands.

Su Meng put on that dress again, without a wig, and her messy hair was on top of her head like a chicken coop. He went, his face was already flushed, especially when Du Heng put him in a skirt instead of underwear, he really hated it.

"Du Heng, stop taking pictures." Su Meng turned his head in embarrassment, not letting Du Heng use the camera to take pictures.

"My wife, look at the camera and take the last picture." Du Heng coaxed.

"Don't lie to me? The last one?" Su Meng asked with some uncertainty.

"I won't lie to you." Du Heng promised.

Only then did Su Meng relax his body. Like a fool, his head was messed up, and he made a very old-fashioned 'V' in a skirt, and it was frozen in Du Heng's camera.

After the photo was finished, Du Heng rushed over immediately, raised his chin to kiss him intimately, and got his big hand into the skirt. Because he didn't wear underwear, Du Heng grabbed his round buttocks and kneaded him heartily. with.

"Hmm..." Su Meng's mouth was blocked, and he let out a whimpering sound, with silver threads overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"I wanted to do that to you last night." Du Heng whispered in his ear.

Su Meng was touched to a sensitive point, and his whole body trembled suddenly: "Then why didn't you do it last night? I have a mock exam tomorrow, um..."

Du Heng was only wearing a pair of black boxer briefs, and the small tent propped up was rubbing against his buttocks, and his fingers twisted the two points on his chest through the fabric and ruthlessly trampled on it.

"I want to keep it together, and then do it a few more times." Du Heng expressed his thoughts very truthfully.

Su Meng scolded: "Fuck..."

Du Heng wiped his upturned avatar with lubricating oil, and broke in directly: "It's you who fucked..."

"Hmm..." Without too much lubrication, Su Meng felt that Du Heng was about to break himself, and it was uncomfortable and painful, "Du Heng, let's be more civilized in bed in the future, don't do it, fuck it. "

Du Heng held his waist and moved it slowly. Su Meng was still wearing a skirt. He lifted Su Meng's skirt and went straight up. He was several times more excited than usual. He kissed the back of Su Meng's neck with his lips and said: "I heard that you used to like to swear in bed." As he spoke, he inserted heavily.

"Ah..." Su Meng cried out in embarrassment when he was poked in the prostate, and his little stick immediately stood up with arrogance. "Fart... fart, I used to fuck a woman, but now I'm being fucked by someone, do you think it can be the same?"

Du Heng put his arms around Su Meng's waist, moved his lower body quickly, and whispered in his ear: "So Xiaomeng likes to be gentle." After speaking, he entered slowly, even with much lighter strength.

Su Meng really thinks that Du Heng is really bad. How can this be called gentleness? Well, gentleness can be counted as it, because he is not uncomfortable now, but this is torture. Maybe it is because he is used to Du Heng's usual deep and violent. Pushing and thrusting, suddenly became so gentle, he still...

To be exact, it seems that he really can't satisfy him...

Su Meng looked at Du Heng dejectedly, why did he give birth to JJ?It is useless now, and now the number of shots from the back is increasing. There are several times when there is no real entry. Du Heng uses his mouth to help him solve his back. I will start to miss Du Heng's penetration...

"Wife, what are you doing with a bitter face? Are you upset?" Du Heng rubbed his lower body through the fabric, twisted it badly, and when he heard Su Meng panting, he immediately curled the corners of his mouth.

"Hurry up, it's too slow." Su Meng asked in embarrassment.

Then, Du Heng completely left from his body, sat on the sofa with big lala, pointed to his lower body, and said: "If you think it's too late, my wife can sit on it by herself."

"Du Heng, you bastard." Su Meng was so angry that he grabbed a pillow and threw it at him.

Du Heng hugged the pillow, laughed loudly, and said like a hooligan, "Honey, hurry up."

Su Meng was so angry that he took off his skirt and threw it on the ground: "I don't play with women's clothes anymore."

Du Heng thought he had played too much, and just about to apologize, he saw Su Meng rubbing his hair irritably, and rushed forward. Seeing the posture, Du Heng immediately covered his lower head, for fear that Su Meng would find the scissors , Wipe off his lifeblood card in one go.

Su Meng pressed Du Heng's hand to prevent him from protecting his lifeblood. Instead, he supported the hard, iron-bar-like guy, aimed at his acupuncture point, and continued doing it in one go.

"Hiss..." The strength was a bit heavy, and the feeling of being submerged made Su Meng take a deep breath, and the place that tightly wrapped the small stick slowly relaxed, then clasped Du Heng's head with both hands, letting his face close to him chest: "Lick me."

Du Heng understood, and licked his nipples, while Su Meng shook his waist, moving up and down, his whole body seemed to be swept by an electric current, and his legs softened after two strokes, and the whole body hung on Du Heng's shoulders. He thought, he really fell into Du Heng's hands all his life.

"My wife, move a little bit, huh?" Seeing that Su Meng didn't move, Du Heng supported his waist and pushed him up.

"Hmm..." Su Meng groaned, his legs were really weak and he had no strength, so he kissed Du Heng's mouth: "Honey, fuck me..."

Du Heng's eyes lit up immediately, and he gently kissed his forehead: "My wife, obey."

For Su Meng, he was wandering between heaven and hell. In fact, he also forgot what he said to Du Heng. Anyway, Du Heng was very excited. Picking him up, letting him hang on his body, with his legs entangled, this posture is very useless for Su Meng to feel safe. He is obviously exhausted by Du Heng, but he still has to work hard like a koala hanging on him...

Although this position was a bit difficult, Su Meng ejaculated twice, and finally Du Heng ejaculated inside him. Before he recovered, Du Heng carried him into the bathroom again, and the movements of rubbing each other made Du Heng ejaculate. The organs in Su Meng's body hardened slowly again, and Su Meng was dumbfounded immediately. Du Heng said, "Honey, we have already agreed, and you can do whatever you want tonight."

With a dark face, Su Meng looked at the alarm clock in the bathroom, it was [-]:[-], "Then tell me, how many times do you want to torment?"

Du Heng thought for a while and said, "Three times."

Su Meng counted the time, bit the muscle on Du Heng's shoulder, and immediately made two more teeth marks on his arm: "Then hurry up, there is an exam tomorrow."

Du Heng smirked and patted his ass: "Honey, this kind of thing can't be solved quickly. You can see that I have ejaculated several times, which means I have orgasmed several times, but I only had one. Come on, hold on tight..."

Su Meng: "..."

Su Meng looked at the paper angrily. There were obvious dark circles under his big eyes, and his sitting posture was rather strange. When he moved, his small face suddenly wrinkled into a ball. He cursed Du Heng in his heart, buried his head, and started to work on the questions.

Du Heng said try his best to hurry up, and let him clamp it tightly, but after he tried his best, Du Heng still tossed him until midnight.

To be honest, it was fun at the time, but now it hurts a lot. Sure enough, indulgence is not good. Fortunately, he is a man and can't get pregnant. With Du Heng's tossing method, if he was a woman, he would have been pregnant many times.

I was late this morning, so I just put on a hard T-shirt and came here. If I don’t think it’s a bad thing, but Du Heng sucked and bit him last night, it’s a little swollen, and the fabric is not very soft. , wearing this clothes is simply tormenting for him.

At this time, a small ball of paper was thrown on his desk. Su Meng looked around and saw Du Heng blinking at him, then carefully observed the invigilator, and found that he hadn't noticed him, so he carefully opened the ball of paper .

Du Heng: Wife, are you happy with what I did last night?

Mentioning this Su Meng got angry, turned his head, gave Du Heng a vicious look, and then quickly replied on the note.

Su Meng: I only feel the pain.

As a result, the serious examination room became a place for the two to flirt.

Du Heng: I ejaculated several times last night. It must have been great. To be honest, my wife, are my skills good?

Su Meng: Not at all, to be honest, I kind of want to fuck a woman.

Du Heng: You dare.

Su Meng: Don't think I dare not.

Du Heng: Wife, to be honest, you can't be hard on girls at all right now. Be good, don't feel embarrassed, I won't laugh at you, you just need to be hard on me.

Su Meng: Get out!

Du Heng: Du Yu texted me just now, and went out for dinner at night.

Su Meng: Don't eat.

Du Heng: Babao chicken.

Su Meng: That's it.

After Su Meng finished writing the note, he was about to throw it to Du Heng, but found that the teacher was standing beside him, smiling, and spread his palms, and the kindly light of the Virgin shone on him.

"Su Meng, hand it over."

Su Meng shuddered immediately, and stuffed the small note into his crotch. Pay attention, it was still underwear.

teacher:"……"

Du Heng: "..."

Su Meng: "..."

classmates:"……"

The teacher is female, still young, and never married. It was the first time I met this kind of student, and I blushed immediately. I didn't know what to do, so I said: "Come to my office after the exam, and you, Du Heng. "

Su Meng actually wanted to eat the paper, but when he got nervous, he stuffed it into his underwear.

After the exam, Su Meng and Du Heng were left in the office by the teacher to teach them a hard lesson. If it weren't for watching Su Meng study well, although he was the last one when he first came, but these two exams have improved a lot, Su Meng Meng was afraid that he would be accused of cheating. Later, the two agreed to write a self-criticism, and the teacher let them go.

After school in the afternoon, Su Meng, Du Heng, and, of course, the indispensable Zhang Junhao, went to the agreed restaurant together. Along the way, Su Meng always felt that Zhang Junhao was watching him, and he didn't shy away from it.

Su Meng looked at Zhang Junhao, Zhang Junhao looked at him, and finally, Su Meng blushed and asked, "Why do you keep looking at me?"

Zhang Junhao looked at it for a while and said, "How many times did you and Du Heng do it last night?"

Su Meng lazily said: "Not many times, it just hurts so badly there, it's unbearable."

Zhang Junhao: "..."

Su Meng: "..."

Su Meng: "Wow, how do you know? Hmm?"

Zhang Junhao: "You two are in a relationship."

The face of Zhang Junhao's children's shoes is distorted with jealousy, it can't be said that it is disgust or something, anyway, Zhang Junhao's expression is very... indescribable...

Su Meng: "Uh, that, that, Zhang Junhao, you have to keep this matter a secret, don't talk nonsense..."

Zhang Junhao looked at Su Meng, and after a while, he said cautiously: "Du Heng is not a good person, he is looking for a girlfriend behind your back."

Du Heng, who was going to buy drinks, walked over, and when he heard Zhang Junhao say that, he immediately had a very rich expression...

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small theater:

Su Xiaomeng: "Enen... ah..."

Zhang Junhao: "Su Meng, what are you doing? Why do you call it so rippling?"

Su Xiaomeng: "My husband said, let me scream a little bit more on the bed, how about it, is it enough?"

Zhang Junhao: "Waves... waves... waves of waves."