Greed

Like a snack with multiple layers of texture.

Obviously shy and intimate things have been done once, and He Ping is still in the hospital, but He Ping dare not even think about it, it is really shameful.He Ping peeked at his side, the instigator smiled brightly, seemingly innocent.He Ping chewed the fish balls like a kid, and shouted in his heart: "Mom, don't be fooled by him!"Pretending, pretending, this guy is a bad wolf. 』

Forget it, insisting on explaining will only be regarded as narrow-minded, He Ping is not really an idiot, so he quietly shut up, buried his head in his meal and listened to them making jokes about himself.

The holiday had already passed the Mid-Autumn Festival. Because He Ping brought his colleagues, he didn't live in the small room on the second floor. The two of them booked a nearby B&B.

After dinner, He Ping took Xing Jiuye to see the sea, but there was no conversation for 10 minutes, and the atmosphere was a bit delicate.

If He Ping accidentally walks fast, he will slow down. If he doesn't see Xing Jiuye for a long time, he will turn around and run back to him.Xing Jiuye always maintains his usual pace and does not cooperate with anyone. He is a super egoist.But He Ping knew that no matter how far he ran, Xing Jiuye's eyes were on him.

"How did you come back?" He Ping still asked, casually mentioning it. "The past four years..."

Xing Jiuye put one hand in the pocket of his long coat, and swung the other hand freely, holding He Ping's hand forward.

"By the way, there are people nearby who will recognize me."

"Do you mind?"

"It's hard to explain."

"I'll explain it for you. Just say, you'll get lost without me."

"You think I'm demented!"

"Hehehe."

He Ping blushed, and still let him hold hands, but he didn't dare to look at the place where their skin touched.Is it because we haven't been together for so long that we blush even holding hands, obviously we used to enjoy watching porn and masturbating.He Ping secretly sighed, the more he lived, the more he went back.

"It's hard to explain, and I can't say it. But these days are more than four years for me." Xing Jiuye pulled back the topic and chatted by himself, recalling: "It seems like staying in a thick darkness for a century. For a long time, so maddeningly long, I forgot what I was for a while. But occasionally I would see spots of light emerge, and I would seal them into my bones, some lights were white, some were red, and the more I collected Just remember something about you, about us.”

"Ugh……"

"Let's just say it's boring."

He Ping shook his head: "No. I just feel that I seem to be very powerful, but I have never helped you."

"It's not like that, I can come back because of you."

"yeah?"

"I'm not greedy for anything anymore. I'm only greedy for you. Didn't you realize that I hardly have any obvious desire for anything anymore? Apart from the basic physiological needs, I only have desire for you, because I... "

I happened to go to a place where there were no people, at most there were a few misty white spots on the sea in the distance, and those water ghosts could not eavesdrop if they were far away.He Ping looked back at Xing Jiuye's peaceful appearance, and tilted his head puzzled.

"I can hear you talking to Ruby a lot."

He Ping laughed dryly: "What?"

"Among the chaos, what you hear most clearly is your foolish self-talk."

"There's no foolishness in talking to yourself," He Ping muttered.

"I don't love you because I desire you."

"Why are you explaining this to me outside all of a sudden..."

Xing Jiuye was silent for a few seconds, then held his hands instead, his tone and attitude were calmer than before, just such a slight change would make He Ping feel that he was very gentle, but he didn't consciously lower his voice and ask: "Ping , can I hug you tonight?"

"Eh, huh?"

"Even if I lose myself, I still want to hug my beloved with this body."

He Ping was ashamed.His whole face was as red as if he drank a bottle of beer just now, and his head was so hot that it was about to smoke. It wasn't until he foolishly followed Xing Jiuye back to the hotel that he calmed down a little, thinking about Xing Jiuye's words.

What does it mean to "lose yourself and want to hug your beloved with such a body", some explanations seem too redundant.If it wasn't for the phrase "beloved", He Ping would only think that Xing Jiuye is a pervert!

"Woof, go take a shower." Xing Jiuye came out of the bathroom, his whole body exuding the atmosphere of preparing for war, and he smiled very charmingly.

He Ping was completely dazed, it would be better if he could not be called Wang Wang by his nickname, the bar... blossomed.Good boy don't swear.

Undercurrent

"Woof, go take a shower."

In the hotel room, He Ping swears secretly while flipping through the toiletry items in the bag.In fact, he has already packed those things, and he can go to the bathroom after taking them, but now he is just pretending to be busy.

This is not a tactic to delay the attack, but He Ping wonders what charm he has for Xing Jiuye, so that the evil ghost's resentment is so strong that it breaks through all difficulties and returns to the world.

People say that karma is not as great as wish power, but He Ping said that Xing Jiuye has the most resentment and can't be killed by a thunderbolt, which is really amazing.Fortunately, they are not enemies, otherwise what Xing Jiuye would have to do when he returned to the world was to settle accounts with him.

"Woof, what are you looking for?" Xing Jiuye leaned on the bed, pressed the remote control in his hand, and watched the shopping channel again.

"Don't bother me anymore."

"Wow, that baby name is so cute."

"People outside call me Mr. He, Master He, Teacher He."

"That's someone from outside." Xing Jiuye's voice was cold and indifferent, he moved his lower body on the bed and adjusted his posture. "What are you looking for?"

"No. Razor." He Ping replied impatiently. In fact, he didn't bring it because it was useless.

"Didn't you just shave this morning, or do you want to shave elsewhere?"

Xing Jiuye spoke in a low voice, teasing him with magnetic words, and looked at He Ping's back with interest, seeing that even his ears were red.He Ping stood up quickly, grabbed the bag and rushed to the bathroom. Xing Jiuye stared at the bathroom door silently for a few seconds, then slowly withdrew his gaze, watching TV absently.

Boys take a shower very quickly. Ten minutes later, He Ping came out with a towel hanging from his shoulders, holding a small white hair dryer in his hand and complaining: "Hey, this guy will cut off the power if he overheats!" Looks great, why lose out on the hair dryer item!

Xing Jiuye's posture remained unchanged, he glanced at him with the end of his eyes, and responded casually: "Then don't let it overheat."

"How could it not be too hot!" He Ping's hair was almost still wet. He didn't keep his hair so long on purpose, but every time he went for a haircut, it would always be kept long. For some reason, the hair stylist would advise him to keep it this way. Long or short hair looks good, but troublesome!

"Is there a way to do it?" He Ping grabbed the white hair dryer in trouble.

Xing Jiuye continued to watch TV and ignored it, he was too lazy to care about such trivial matters.He Ping stared at the hair dryer and silently walked back to the bathroom.He was wearing water-color checked shorts and a loose T-shirt. His appearance hadn't changed much from when he was a student, and it was hard to tell that he was actually in his early thirties.

"Damn, rotten, smelly hair dryer." He Ping murmured, and then took a wet tissue to help the hair dryer cool.Blow it as soon as it can, and continue to apply cold compresses as soon as it strikes, repeating this action.

Xing Jiuye stared at the funny picture in the bathroom silently, thankfully He Ping wanted to help Liangguang with a hair dryer, which was much more interesting than TV.Watching He Ping face big and small matters seriously, Xing Jiuye will feel that life can be very fulfilling.At least it is no longer laughing to satisfy desires, but because I am full and happy from the bottom of my heart, and I want to cherish even having a meal with the person I like.

Although the plain and fleeting beauty is distressing, Xing Jiuye thinks it is not too uncomfortable. Although it is sometimes stuffy, it is also warm. It is He Ping's existence that touches the softness in his heart.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhs

He fumbled around in the bathroom, finally got his hair half-dried, walked out with the changed clothes, and ran to open the refrigerator to get tea to quench his thirst as soon as the things were put away, and then sat on the bed boldly.

Gulu Gulu, Gulu Gulu, "Haha—it's delicious." He turned his head with a smile, looked at Xing Jiuye's side face, and was suddenly taken aback by the handsomeness of this guy.

He Ping thought that he was used to looking at his handsome face in the photos all day long, but it was quite lethal at a close distance.Especially Xing Jiuye's gloomy and indifferent look is so beautiful that it makes one's heart palpitate.Although he also knows how bad this man's real personality is, but good-looking things are good-looking.

"Look at the news." He Ping averted his eyes and pretended to choose a program to watch.Xing Jiuye turned the channel silently, and sometimes when the news reported some famous scandals, a faint smile would appear on his face.

He Ping secretly glanced at him from time to time, wondering in his heart: "Didn't you say you wanted to hug me?"Had he forgotten?Talk casually?Cut, thanks to the fact that I washed it very clean just now... It's a good thing I didn't show it, otherwise it would be embarrassing. 』

They didn't go out for dinner, and Xing Jiu didn't like to eat at night, so He Ping gave him some snacks and tea, and He Ping only ate instant noodles, and spent time with his family on the TV until after ten o'clock.

He Ping picked up the digital camera to take pictures of the scenery outside, and then took pictures of their reflections on the window, and then lay on the bed half-closed and fell asleep.When Xing Jiuye was taking pictures in He Ping, he had already closed his eyes and rested, and He Ping took several more pictures.

He Ping rolled to Xing Jiuye's side, chuckled lowly, "You said you wanted to hug me, but you ended up going to bed so early." He Ping laughed crazily, turned off the camera, and slowly approached him.

Xing Jiuye was lying on the bed, with one hand hanging out of the bed, sleeping very peacefully with his face sideways, his handsome appearance made it hard to believe that he was an uncle in his early forties.He Ping approached him calmly, with his hands resting on his sides, the greedy expression on his face was quite like a replica of Xing Jiuye, not only Xing Jiuye was greedy for him, he was also very obsessed with Xing Jiuye, but he never showed any emotion Dare to act rashly.

"Now you are not a ghost, you are human like me. Come on, let me give you a kiss." He Ping fell into the situation in his mind, and kissed Xing Jiuye's cheek and bridge of nose with small mouths.The plump lower lip was too tender, and He Ping licked and kissed him eagerly.

He Ping secretly convinced himself that this is not called taking advantage of the situation, and these things can happen naturally with their relationship. He Ping explained to himself while eating tofu.

The tips of the wet hair brushed Xing Jiuye's skin, intersecting with his eyelashes.

Xing Jiuye suddenly opened his eyes, looking at He Ping's intoxicated and secretly kissing him with interest, a faint smile appeared on his face.Xing Jiuye didn't fall asleep from the beginning to the end, and he didn't expect He Ping to come over by himself.

He Ping didn't notice that his lover had woken up, but felt that his pants were hooked by something. He didn't have time to care about those small changes. Now he aimed at Xing Jiuye's ear and licked kisses carefully, rubbing intimately on his lateral line and neck under the ears, he was overjoyed Muttering: "Jiu Ye, you smell very special." I can't tell what kind of smell it is, masculine?Anyway, he likes it very much, and his whole body has slowly fallen on the other side.

Suddenly, He Ping felt that his thighs were a little cold, and the cold wind blew through his crotch. No matter how loose the pants were, it was impossible for him to fall like this. He backed away in surprise, and found that Xing Jiuye was looking back at himself with an unfathomable look.

"Uh, cough. I want to cover you with the quilt."

Xing Jiuye raised a faint smile, and replied to him: "I should thank you?" He slapped He Ping's buttocks, kneading them ambiguously.

"No need, we're all so familiar." He Ping pulled up his pants with one hand, but Xing Jiuye wanted to pull them off, and then picked up the remote control to turn on the TV to cover their conversation.

"I didn't mean to wake you up on purpose." He Ping smiled awkwardly, his feet were hooked by the other party's hand by his trousers, he defended guilty: "Anyway, you are asleep, I just kissed you a few times. Cough, I didn't want to take the opportunity to fuck you, Not like that."

"I'm afraid it will be like this." Xing Jiuye deliberately took off his pants and threw them away with a sullen face, and lifted He Ping's top with both hands and asked, "What do you think of me?"

"What's the matter?" He Pingping's ears were red, and even his breath was hot.

"Eyes, nose, ears, mouth... Do you like all the places you touched just now?" His tone was calm and magnetic, the ups and downs were not big, but there was a hint of lust.

"Yeah." He Ping was not afraid of him, but ashamed.But Xing Jiuye looked very happy, and asked him which part of himself he liked, and then touched it back in a very erotic way.

When he said he liked eyes, Xing Jiuye looked at him with explicit eyes, when he said he liked noses, Xing Jiuye rubbed his nose with him, and as he talked and talked, their lips and teeth got tired of meeting.He Ping was flustered, his tongue pressed against the back of the teeth at a loss, and was picked into the other's warm mouth like being coiled.

"Hmm, Jiu Ye." He Ping was still wearing clothes, but there was no big difference between wearing them and not wearing them. The nipples pinched by fingertips through the material soon became hard.

"Idiot."

"I don't have experience..." He Ping found that his voice sounded like he was about to cry, but in fact it was just that his body was too excited, and his buried desire was about to move under his flesh and blood.

"It's ok."

"But, alas." He Ping sighed embarrassingly, even if he wanted to cooperate, he couldn't do it.

Xing Jiuye straightened up a little, took off his clothes, and then took out lubricant to smear his unresponsive genitals. The size in this state alone is really impressive.Every piece of well-proportioned and firm skin showed sexy lines because of Xing Jiuye's movements. He was like a leopard looking down on its prey.

He Ping stared at him unconsciously, with a half-drunk and obsessed expression.

"You, you will sweat." He Ping stared at the fine sweat on Xing Jiuye's skin with a surprised tone.His body temperature is so hot, as hot as his own.

"Nonsense, I'm not a ghost anymore." Xing Jiuye stroked his chest and abdomen, and reprimanded him a little funny, with a loving and gentle tone that made people indulge.

He Ping's feet were slowly pulled away, and both hands climbed onto Xing Jiuye's arms and shoulders at the same time. He shouted nervously: "Jiu Ye..." Although it is sad to have this kind of thought, because he is 30 years old after all, but it is still pretty. Afraid of this rapid development, although he guessed that Xing Jiuye had thought about it for a long time.

"It's like learning to swim. Only when you relax can you float up." Xing Jiuye said calmly, while kissing him, he reached into his crotch with one hand, rubbing the delicate folds in the backyard.Xing Jiuye kissed his lips, letting himself and He Ping's limbs intertwine, with his nimble fingertips quietly fiddled with the circle of acupuncture points that spewed out hot air, and then moved forward the tingling feeling, holding He Ping's pouch with his palm bag.

"Ah, hah..."

"flat."

"Aren't you nervous?" He Ping frowned innocently, his legs were bent, and he was surrounded by his arms.

"Yes. I'm nervous."

"I can't see it."

"You'll know when I go inside." Xing Jiuye pecked his lips, gave him an ambiguous look, and asked him to speak less. "I'm in love with you."

He Ping knew that he had been hard for a long time, and the transparent liquid flowed out from the top of his genitals, and it quickly leaked out under Xing Jiuye's fondling, which made him turn his head embarrassingly and wanted to bury his face in the pillow.

Xing Jiuye hooked his neck and kissed deeply, repeatedly rubbing against each other's wet and swollen hard parts, "Ping, look at me." He said.

He Ping watched him raise his waist and hips, his eyes extended from the broad chest muscles to the well-defined abdominal muscles, the sexy hair on the lower abdomen covered the root of Xing Jiuye's genitals, the thick dark dick was full of tendons, and the top was like this Squeeze into He Ping's private place.

"Oh, ugh, it hurts...don't wait..."

Although Xing Jiuye moved extremely slowly, he didn't stop, "It will be fine soon." He opened He Ping's buttocks, pinched the roots of his legs and the delicate and clear skin with his fingers and claws, and He Ping's body fluids and lubricants came from him The newly ejaculated genitals dripped to the abdomen.

"Oh, it still hurts, it's going to crack...Jiuye...that's weird..." He Ping gasped and shouted, no matter how pitiful and aggrieved his voice sounded, it was tempting to attack the bestiality.

"Ass is already split."

"Damn." He Ping couldn't help cursing.

"Hmm... Please eat the bar, Ping, open your mouth."

"Huh, huh... huh huh, ah, ah, Xing, Xing Jiuye, you..."

"Do you love me or not?" Xing Jiuye folded He Ping's soft body and asked him, "Do you love me?"

He Ping's teardrops rolled in his eyes, but his attention was distracted from his extremely serious handsome appearance.

"Love."

"Do you love?"

"Well, I, I... Ha, it will hurt!"

Xing Jiuye slapped his buttocks with a half-smile, and gently pushed himself into the depths. He Ping's avatar, which had just been soft, slowly hardened again under stimulation.I don't know how long it took for Xing Jiuye to be completely buried in He Ping's body. He Ping was sweating and panting non-stop, blushing and staring at him, and said awkwardly, "Hey, move."

Xing Jiuye raised his eyebrows slightly, watching him not move.

"...Well." He Ping was annoyed. This guy has a really bad personality, and he deliberately maintained this weird state.He tried to move by himself, and the circle of muscles that had been flattened tightened, and Xing Jiuye gasped in a muffled voice.

He Ping hugged him, begging inarticulately: "Hold me."

"what?"

"hug me!"

"Who do you want to hug you?"

"Jiuye... hug me."

"Do you really want to?"

He Ping was almost driven mad by the emptiness that could not be filled, rolled the whites of his eyes, and whispered around his shoulders and neck: "Jiu Ye, I want you to hug me."

The wicked man smiled contentedly, and only then was he willing to satisfy him. Only the first few strokes were mild, followed by heavy and deep stabs, each of which was solid and persistent.

"Huh, uh." He Ping couldn't help but bowed his body, bearing his intense and long-standing desire.

The scorching flesh brushed the tunnel, as if the blood of each other was about to boil, He Ping felt that the place behind him was hot and itchy, but he was touched by an unprecedented joy, and his body naturally swayed, as if he was really swimming.

"Ping..." Xing Jiuye called his name intermittently, the tone was so light and fluffy, and the force penetrating him was so deep.

He Ping whimpered and hummed, and shot into each other's stomachs with a shudder, and then changed positions, leaning his back against Xing Jiuye's chest and sitting in his arms, with his lower bodies still tightly intertwined.Under the touch of pleasure, He Ping couldn't help buttocks and twisted. As soon as he raised his hips, he could vaguely see the long fleshy column excitedly agitating inside. He Ping sat down again because he couldn't support his own weight. He groaned like a sigh.

"Ah, ah──Jiuye, uh...uh...together, uh..." He Ping was a little incoherent with excitement.

Xing Jiuye still had a semblance of reason, pushed He Ping's hair behind his ears, kissed his cheek and the side of his neck, sucked all the way to the nape of his neck, and coaxed: "Well, we will not be separated again."

"Nine Nights..."

In this position, Xing Jiuye hugged He Ping's waist and abdomen and shook hard. He Ping's penis, which raised his head again, was shaken constantly, splashed with milky white fluid, and shot into him while he was moaning.After a long kiss, Xing Jiuye made He Ping kneel on the bed, raised his buttocks and inserted them again, He Ping moaned weakly and twisted, but still rubbed the hot pillar with his buttocks, longing to be loved fiercely.

"Good boy. Don't move around." Xing Jiuye coaxed him in a low voice, no matter what will happen in the future, he still wants to hug He Ping with his original appearance.

"Nine nights." He Ping gripped the bed sheet tightly with both hands, trying his best to relax his body and accept his lover.

Xing Jiuye clasped his waist tightly, pouring out his love like endless thrusting, the genitals and the colliding body made a moist and clear sound, He Ping screamed and cried, and was poured into the other party's frenzied heat and tenderness all night, filling his heart A full stomach will dye the air in a room with a sweet and greasy taste.

Even though the homestay is well soundproofed, the owner who checks out the next day still silently lists them as households that refuse to come and go.

He Ping's car was driven by Xing Jiuye. He himself lay sideways in the back seat to sleep, with dark circles under his eyes. "Ah..." he muttered in his sleep, "block the gutter."

Xing Jiuye glanced at the rear mirror a little suspiciously, and still doesn't understand why He Ping's sleep talk often mentioned the word ditch.

"Finish"