poor couple

Chapter 8

"..., the son-in-law of a famous lawyer's family, how wonderful. With the big tree of the old father-in-law, he can avoid many obstacles and struggle for many years. He can take a famous case as soon as he makes a move..."

"My wife is a woman, she looks like a flower and jade, and she will have face when she takes it out..." Fang Lebin ate a few peanuts, took a sip of wine with a wine bottle: "Turning around and ran to me to apologize to me, asking me to ask Understand him, tell me not to leave. Understand the fart... Does he think I am a mistress, or a mistress? Talking about me as a pure man, even if I am a woman, I can't act like this. Keep saying, I love you. Do you know that these three words are the most worthless in this world? Love? Shit!"

Fang Lebin hiccupped, and there were four or five empty bottles in front of him alone.Drinking is really a refreshing thing, you can pour out all the words in your stomach.You can also speak foul language and speak harshly.He shook the empty bottle in his hand, threw the bottle under the tea table, took another bottle of wine and bit on the bottle cap for a long time, and handed it to Zhao Weiguo, "Take a bite."

Zhao Weiguo took the bottle, bit off the cap, and handed it back to Fang Lebin.

"Tell me about you." Fang Lebin took a sip of the wine and looked at Zhao Weiguo, "You look very handsome, where is your wife?"

"Run away." Zhao Weiguo wiped the sweat from his forehead.Although Fang Lebin turned on the air conditioner at home, it was still hot after drinking, so he simply took off his T-shirt and threw it on the ground.

"Why did you run away?" Fang Lebin narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Weiguo, wondering what kind of woman was so closed-eyed.

"I don't know either." Zhao Weiguo shook his head depressedly.

"You beat him away?"

"No!" Zhao Weiguo raised his voice, "I don't hit women."

"Fuck!" Fang Lebin cursed again while nestling on the sofa, shaking the wine bottle in his hand, and laughed.He looked at the wine bottle blankly for a few seconds, then sat up straight, "Drink!"

"Do it!" Zhao Weiguo touched him with the bottle, raised his face and poured down the whole bottle.

"That's awesome..." Fang Lebin hiccupped.To be honest, this kind of bottle blowing is really more fun than in the bar.Fang Lebin also raised his face and poured down a whole bottle, "Let that fucking Sun Peng be a jerk, and let your fucking wife roll the ball!"

"Roll the ball!" Zhao Weiguo agreed.

I haven't experienced this kind of top-heavy, foggy feeling when looking at things for many years.Fang Lebin stretched out his hand to touch the beer, but the whole box of beer had already been drunk, and the rest were empty bottles.Fang Lebin patted Zhao Weiguo dejectedly.Zhao Weiguo said in a low voice, "Still drinking?"

Fang Lebin looked back at him, he was leaning on the sofa, his eyes were closed, his face was flushed.Zhao Weiguo's skin was originally dark, but now the redness in the black makes the whole person feel different.I used to think he was dark and manly.Now it's like a big blushing boy.Fang Lebin approached him.Although he is a big boy, he is also a mature big boy. He exudes an aggressive taste of a male animal.Sun Peng also had this smell before, but Zhao Weiguo had a stronger smell.Fang Lebin took a deep breath, almost greedy.For a long, long time... I haven't tasted the taste of madness.Although it is not difficult to find someone who is once a spring breeze in a bar, Fang Lebin doesn't like such a dewy relationship that doesn't even know who the other party is.

He pretended to be drunk and leaned on Zhao Weiguo.Zhao Weiguo didn't move, the smell of sweat on his skin stimulated Fang Lebin, Fang Lebin reached out and gently rubbed Zhao Weiguo's arm.Zhao Weiguo was indeed a little drunk, he didn't feel disgusted at all by this kind of gentle touching, on the contrary, he felt that something was about to move in his heart, and he couldn't figure out what it was at the moment.

Fang Lebin's hand slowly stretched out to his chest like a reptile. The muscles in his body feel good, strong and elastic.After rubbing it lightly, the granules stiffened and poked the palm of the hand like a stone.Fang Lebin put his palm on Zhao Weiguo's left chest and felt Zhao Weiguo's heart beat slightly faster than normal.Zhao Weiguo was in a daze, but suddenly grabbed Fang Lebin's hand and seemed to realize something.Fang Lebin took advantage of the situation to overwhelm him, "Do you want to try with me?"

……

"It won't be worse than your right hand..."

Before Zhao Weiguo came to express his opinion in a hurry, Fang Lebin had already leaned down and covered his lips.Warm and soft lips covered Zhao Weiguo's lips, and his greasy tongue stuck into his mouth.The incomparably flexible provocation made Zhao Weiguo's heart itch, and he wanted to catch him with his tongue, but he was always pulled by him, following his pace.After finally getting entangled together, I felt an indescribable joy.A long kiss, very comfortable.When Fang Lebin straightened his body, Zhao Weizhong looked at him with confused eyes.Fang Lebin slowly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his pure white body.Although he is thin, he does not show bones.A good skin, those tiny spots are extremely rare.The lower abdomen is flat, and when you go up and up, you can see two buttons that are pink in color.Zhao Weiguo swallowed his saliva, and stared blankly at this body, never thought that a man's body looks so...beautiful.

Fang Lebin pulled off his belt and the chain of his trousers, covering his underwear with his palm.

The part of the underpants raised higher than usual.Only then did Zhao Weiguo realize that the thing that was about to move just now was his desire.Fang Lebin caressed, the part of the underpants swelled rapidly again, a trace of liquid leaked out and water marks were printed on the underpants.Zhao Weiguo panted in a low voice, "Fang... Teacher Fang..."

Fang Lebin peeled off his underpants, and his raised life stick jumped out impatiently.

"Heh..." Fang Lebin studied this life root drunkenly, "It's cute..."

Zhao Weiguo closed his eyes, trying to sit up with a little bit of remaining rationality.Before finding a suitable support point for his arms, Fang Lebin took a step further, spread his legs to clamp his legs, and pulled his pants open.So, Zhao Weiguo looked at Fang Lebin's lower body in a daze.The body hair is neatly covered like water plants, and the pink scrotum and... are sluggishly hidden among the water plants.Fang Lebin took Zhao Weiguo's hand and asked him to hold his dick.

Zhao Weiguo held on to another man's... utensil.Although everyone has it, they are different from themselves.It's also different from the brothers I saw in the bathhouse like that.Those all looked so ugly and vulgar, but Fang Lebin's was not, not at all.

"Like me..." Fang Lebin said, holding Zhao Weiguo's dick and slowly teasing him.Zhao Weiguo was about to fly, and the remaining rationality disappeared between Fang Lebin's long and white fingers.He obediently followed Fang Lebin's rhythm, sliding his hands up and down as if they were not attracted by a magnet.Fang Lebin's breathing was slightly heavy, his waist was trembling, and he was moving Zhao Weiguo's hand faster and faster.Zhao Weiguo was also getting faster and faster, and the raging desire under his body increased step by step with the rhythm.Need to vent, need to release, need a glass bottle to contain and receive it all.

"Fang...teacher..." He called Fang Lebin in a growl-like voice.

Fang Lebin understandingly let go of his hand, grabbed his waist, and moved forward.After finding a suitable location, Shibuya, who had been empty for a long time behind him, greedily bit Zhao Weiguo's lifeblood.

There is no lubrication, no expansion, and even the massage stick has not been used much in the past few years.As soon as he bit it, Fang Lebin shuddered in pain, but he refused to let go.Zhao Weiguo has never had any experience with men, nor did he expect a man's rear to be so narrow.Wrapped tightly, it hurts and itches.It was hot inside, sucking him tightly, step by step.He pressed Fang Lebin's waist hard, straightened up and stabbed in.

"Slow...slow..." Fang Lebin couldn't take it anymore, his back was swelled like a piece of soldering iron was stuffed, it was so hot that people couldn't describe it.

It seemed that there was blood, and the dry inner wall was slippery, Fang Lebin swallowed the soldering iron carefully, and exhaled lightly.The long-lost pain and long-lost numbness, I haven't felt very comfortable yet, but I feel itchy in my heart, as if I finally violated the prohibition and took something that shouldn't be taken.There is a prank in my heart.While secretly delighted, Fang Lebin shook his body lightly, Zhao Weiguo took a big breath, and the things in Fang Lebin's body rose a step further, as if his intestines were about to burst.Fang Lebin was content to support Zhao Weiguo's waist and began to heave.

Zhao Weiguo blanked his mind and stared blankly at the ceiling.The brain is as white as the ceiling, but gradually the ceiling changes and becomes colorful.All kinds of colors and tastes come together, and the whole body feels refreshed.

Not as bad as the right hand, indeed.It's been a long time since Xu Yun lost his daughter to him, he seems to have lost the motivation to find happiness.In order to support the girl, he worked hard with his colleagues on the construction site.They often make all kinds of nasty jokes at work, and many of them often go to the girls in the hair salon to have sex.He has never been interested, and occasionally uses his right hand without much enjoyment.It gradually cooled down.Now, it was like a river was surging in his body.After the huge wave hit the shore violently and the reef was smashed, it rolled up a higher and bigger wave and started all over again.

"Teacher Fang..." Zhao Weiguo's eyes slowly focused on Fang Lebin's face.Fang Lebin's entire face was pale pink, but his lips were thick red, like overripe fruit, full of glamour.

"Teacher Fang..." He held Fang Lebin's lifeblood that was swinging with his body, and rubbed it vigorously.The waist also cooperated with Fang Lebin's swaying towards the most secret deepest part.

"Ah..." Fang Lebin's low moan ignited Zhao Weiguo like sparks.Unsatisfied, he turned over, pressed Fang Lebin on the sofa, hugged one of his legs on his shoulder, and slammed his waist against the stubborn rock in circles.Wave after wave, the sound was rushing, as if it would never stop.

Fang Lebin moaned presumptuously, rising and falling with his movements.

It's been a long time, it's been a long time...

Maybe I should thank myself for being abstinent for so long, so that I can get such a wonderful enjoyment.He rubbed his chest, his eyes watered.Every simple explanation is like a pair of beautiful fingers playing wonderful music on him, hollowing him out.

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