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"Very skillful." Pang Qingzhuo hung on the chair, shaking his sweaty hair, enjoying the aftertaste of orgasm.

Yuan Ye in the bathroom spat out the water in his mouth, looked at the people outside from the mirror and said, "If you are proficient, you won't swallow it."

"It deserves it." Pang Qingzhuo stretched his neck.

To be honest, when Yuan Ye raised his head and gulped down what he ejaculated, he was stunned, thinking that Yuan Ye wanted to play, and it was too real, swallowing a man's semen?no need...

Fortunately, after the other party knelt on the ground for a long time, he raised his head and said with a dark face that it was just a reaction from his throat, and it happened before he could control it.

What he regrets the most now is why Yuan Ye is not a woman, and why such a beautiful thing is actually male!The pervert dangled in front of him, and he was puzzled, did he think Yuan Ye was a man or a woman?

Men, this is too scary, women, it's even more terrifying...

He used to think that doing this kind of thing with a man was really disgusting, but today it happened so naturally, hey, depraved...

Yuan Ye raised his head and continued to look at Pang Qingzhuo from the mirror. The man was covered in sweat, his skin glowed, and he was leaning on the chair with his eyes closed, which was very attractive to him.

He came out of the bathroom and pointed to his unresolved desire, "It's my turn."

Pang Qingzhuo immediately opened his eyes and gouged him: "Don't even think about it." After ruthlessly rejecting Yuan Ye, he took the towel off the back of the chair and threw it to cover the part of Yuan Ye's body where he had needle eyes, and said, "Don't You think that once in a while, we have something to do with each other, and you are ready to move again, young man, you think the world is too beautiful."

Occasional impulses are fine, but rationalizing them is not!

Yuan Ye was not angry at not being able to enjoy the sweetness, and calmly sat on the chair opposite Pang Qingzhuo, opened the towel, fully displayed his body, and comforted himself under the gaze of Pang Qingzhuo who was eating shit.During the process, he stared at Pang Qingzhuo without blinking, from top to bottom, from his favorite Pang Qingzhuo's fleshy lips, to the two dark spots in front of his body, to the flat and firm belly, and then stayed on the key parts .

The movements of his hands became faster and faster, and some comfortable voices came out of his mouth.

This scene was too erotic and erotic, Pang Qingzhuo felt that his body was abnormally looked at by Yuan Ye, and the desire that had just softened had the momentum of recovery again.He hurriedly stood up and walked to the bedroom with his legs crossed, leaving two words: "I'm sick!"

Sitting on the bed in the room, Pang Qingzhuo could still hear Yuan Ye's sticky groans clearly, and the lingering image of Yuan Ye's self-comfort in his mind occupied all his thoughts.

"Shut up!" Pang Qingzhuo yelled into the living room irritably.

"Pang Qingzhuo...um..."

"I...fuck..." Pang Qingzhuo opened his trousers, deliberately ignoring the guilt, raised his head, and moved his body regularly.

"Yuan Ye, what do you want?" Pang Qingzhuo asked through the door.

The eagerness just now was so eager that the tender meat underneath was hurt by himself. After finishing, he was applying wet wipes to cool down.

"I want to chase you." The voice outside the door also returned to calm, and replied lazily.

"That's it?"

"I want you to beg me to fuck you."

"..." Pang Qingzhuo took a deep breath and said, "Go to sleep, don't start dreaming before falling asleep!"

Can this bastard stop pestering him, he himself felt that he was starting to go crazy, and he started doing it after listening to the sound of the man masturbating himself. Is this Yuan Ye's revenge on him!Does Yuan Ye think that there is only one father in the world who beats his son to death, and his father is always coaxing him!

If his father knew that he was doing this with a man, he would never survive, okay! !

However, only reacting to Yuan Ye can't explain anything, it can't explain... At least he can be sure that he is definitely not gay!

Yuan Ye sat with his chin resting for a long time.

He thought it was a dream, but the dream became more and more real, what if he couldn't wake up?

He seemed to really like Pang Qingzhuo, and the degree was definitely more than he thought.

In the past, at most, he would masturbate that thing for others, but today he actually swallowed it with his mouth... For the sake of Pang Qingzhuo's psychological endurance, of course he didn't dare to tell the other party that he just wanted to swallow it when he was insane. At that time, when he thought that the crab in his mouth belonged to Pang Qingzhuo, he couldn't control himself with excitement. He really wanted to eat this crab. From head to toe, he almost couldn't help but threw the crab down again.

"Why am I becoming more and more perverted?" Asking himself, Yuan Ye returned to the room, but he didn't seem to be troubled by the question at all, all he was thinking about was how to turn Pang Qingzhuo into himself.

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Wang Weiwei leaned on the soft pillow at the head of the bed, listening to Gao Feng flipping through the photo album and telling him some interesting things, Gao Gao also took the opportunity to narrow the distance between the two, slowly stretched out his arms, and hugged him in his arms.

Whichever photo Wang Weiwei is interested in, he will tell which one, basically Wang Weiwei is very interested in every picture, not only that, he can often use his imagination to ask some tricky questions.

"Wow, your hair is parted in the middle, was it very popular at that time?"

Gao Feng stretched out his hand to cover the photo that looked silly now, pointed to the one next to him and said, "Look at this one, it looks very stylish."

Wang Weiwei pushed Gao Feng's hand away and looked at the one in the middle, "It is said that the secret agents all have this hairstyle, so the secret agents should be very handsome."

kindness?Gao Feng moved his hand away, turned his head and asked Wang Weiwei: "Do you think this hairstyle is not bad?"

Wang Weiwei nodded, "Yes, I like it, but when I went to get a haircut, they all advised me not to make it like this, I don't know why."

Wang Weiwei noticed Gao Feng's hand embracing her back, but seeing Gao Gao talking so happily, she was embarrassed to tell Gao Feng that his hand had crossed the line.

He moved away slowly, and after a while he would find the hand back on him.

After hiding a few times, he forgot to hide again.

After flipping through an album, Wang Weiwei finally had a preliminary understanding of Gao Feng's growth, but because he knew too much at once, for example, he didn't remember many of Gao Feng's likes and dislikes, and Gao Feng didn't remember much. Blame him, tell him not to rush, take his time.

After reading the photo album, Gao Feng played games with Wang Weiwei. At twelve o'clock, the kid in front of the game console yawned and fell asleep as soon as he tilted his head.

Gao Feng looked at Wang Weiwei's sleeping face, and remembered that Wang Weiwei was like this when he first appeared in front of him, falling asleep defenselessly. At that time, the children didn't even know who they would see when they woke up, and they were able to sleep well. So fragrant, when he put the blanket on him, he didn't forget to say thank you to him in his sleep. At that time, he was thinking, what would such a person look like when he opened his eyes?

Until he saw those eyes that were still shining in the darkness, he found that he was attracted by Wang Weiwei's special little...

The next day, Gao Feng woke up at three o'clock in the morning, lamenting that he was really an old man's routine, and then he entered Wang Weiwei's room, and saw that someone was sleeping with his head covered.

He went over to pull down the quilt to expose his head, Wang Weiwei flopped a bit, stretched his legs and straddled the quilt, his posture was extremely indecent, and his groin was exposed.

Gao Feng closed his eyes and was dizzy for a while, then he pulled out the quilt and covered Wang Weiwei, standing on the ground and watching the little pig for a while.

"Let's live here forever." Gao Feng said with a smile.

He tidied up and left a note on the table, telling Wang Weiwei that he would be back around seven o'clock, if he got up early, he would wait for him for a while, then he carried several pieces of equipment into the car and went out.

Arriving at a natural scenic spot in City D at four o'clock, the morning air was not yet hot, and the cool breeze blew by, Gao Feng stretched his waist comfortably.He fixed the shelf, adjusted the angle and started framing with suitable natural light.

Not long after someone came over, he turned around and saw a man in his 50s with a few gray hairs also coming to take pictures, but the equipment he took was obviously a few grades worse, it was an old camera that needed to be developed with negatives .

"Uncle Wang, it's quite early today." Gao Feng greeted.

"It's Xiao Gao, haha, I can't close my eyes as soon as I open it, let's see if there is a good lens. Oops..." Wang Yunzhi's glasses fell halfway, looked at the camera in front of Gao Feng from above, and said, "I bought it again. It’s a new one, so it costs a lot of money, right?”

"It's okay. My friend brought it back from France. Why don't you try it out? If Uncle Wang likes it, I'll lend it to you for a few days."

"Forget it, things are so advanced that I can't figure them out, so I'll just use my fool."

The two chatted while walking, and set up a shelf to take pictures when they saw the inspiring scenery. At five o'clock, the first train passing through D City passed by the wetland reeds on time. They were all startled, and the two who had already figured out the pattern took this opportunity to snap a few photos of a flock of birds flying together.

"By the way, Uncle Wang," Gao Feng said while taking pictures of the birds, "Several photography experts from Taiwan will come to City D in a few days to participate in the activities held by our Wild Bird Photography Association. I happen to have a few I know someone, I will introduce you to them when the time comes, there is one you must know, last time you said you wanted to meet the one who shoots water birds."

When Wang Yunzhi heard this, he immediately smiled, wiped his camera and kept thanking Gao Feng for helping him connect, "I've only had such a hobby in my life, if I hadn't met you, I would have regretted a lot... By the way, last time Sports Weekly used He used my picture as the cover, and mailed me a lot of royalties.” Speaking of this, the old man seemed very happy, and there are definitely not many people in this world who can make money with their hobbies.

"That's really congratulations." Gao Feng said, seeing Wang Yunzhi stop and drooling at the lotus in front of him, he immediately knew that this person wanted to take pictures of flowers.

Wang Yunzhi was holding the camera, looking for the most suitable angle, and was about to take a picture when Gao Feng said, "Wait", then he took out a watering can from somewhere and sprayed water on the lotus leaves.

The round and clear water drops lie quietly on the light green veins of the lotus leaf, like broken diamonds. The lotus is slowly blooming, and the picture that comes into view is more textured. Wang Yunzhi liked it from ear to ear and took several pictures. Angle is enough.

"Uncle Wang, don't forget to give me a copy if you come up with a good picture."

"Then don't worry, I'll enlarge a picture and frame it for you." Wang Yunzhi held the camera in his arms, very satisfied with the pictures he just captured.

At six o'clock, the noise of the city became more and more. The two packed up their things and headed back home.

After the two returned along the way they came from, Gao Feng insisted on sending Wang Yunzhi home.

Sitting in the car, Wang Yunzhi couldn't stop praising Gao Feng: "Xiao Gao, you are promising, and you have done a great business. Your parents are really relieved to have a son like you. When will my son be like you? It’s really burning incense, it’s more than just burning incense... It’s like green smoke rising from the ancestral grave.”

It was the first time for Gao Feng to hear this old man who only talked about photography talk about his son. He was a little excited, but his face remained calm, and he just raised his voice, "Oh? ' With a sound.

He found that Wang Weiwei was very similar to this father, and sometimes he would talk endlessly when he came across a topic he liked.But since this old man is Wang Weiwei's father, he loves the house and the crow, so naturally he doesn't feel disgusted at all.

As soon as the old man saw that Gao Feng was interested, he completely changed the topic to his son.

"My son, let's call him smart. Sometimes he can get stuck on the problem that one plus one equals two, but he just doesn't turn his head; call him stupid, and he might become very smart at some point. Before he entered the door that day , My mother and I were talking about finding a partner for him. When we heard the door open, we both stopped talking, but when he came in, he said, we must be looking for a partner for him, saying that the atmosphere around us is a bit colorful Fan, he can tell at a glance that my wife and I are frightened enough by talking about it... Tell me about this tiger boy... It doesn't make people worry every day. My wife has been trying to find a wife for him these two days. Look, find a daughter-in-law who will either be mad at him to death, or bully him and honestly make both of us mad."

Wang Weiwei is actually so smart sometimes?The color of the atmosphere?Fortunately, he can see it... But Wang Weiwei is indeed extremely sensitive sometimes, and he can even understand the spirit from a look, but the number of times he is sensitive... "Don't belittle your child like this." Gao Feng endured laughed.

"I just said to find him an older daughter-in-law, it will hurt others, and besides, a woman who matures early can also bring him to maturity. Don't just know how to play games every day!"

"According to what you said, we really need to find someone who is more mature and has a better personality who can take care of him." Gao Feng agreed.

Wang Yunzhi nodded, then shook his head and sighed after a while.

Sending Wang Yunzhi to the door, Gao Feng drove back.

When he came home, the children at home were still cats in the bed and refused to get up, but it seemed that they heard the sound of Gao Feng walking around, and he was embarrassed to be lazy, so he quickly cleaned himself up and walked out, wearing a shirt on his upper body. A white T-shirt, with a black cat pattern on the T-shirt, and a tail under the back. Gao Feng almost sprayed water when he saw it.

After the two had breakfast, Wang Weiwei turned on the PS3 game console with Gao Feng's consent...

Gao Feng pushed the keyboard, took off his eyes and put them on the table, resting his chin and feeling something was wrong.

What is the situation now?How many days will the children of my sister's family come to stay at his uncle's house?A student with poor grades is making up for it at his teacher's house?Why can't it be seen that the two of them are already lovers now?

Gao Feng thought about it, and felt that the development was too fast, and the two of them didn't get to know each other well. Even though I told him about myself last night, it didn't seem to have any effect on the relationship between the two of them. They were still like strangers. no.

He stood up, walked behind Wang Weiwei, stretched out his long arms to hug Wang Weiwei, the person in his arms was startled immediately, got out from under, and stared at him vigilantly with a blushing face.

Gao Feng nodded, it was okay, knowing that this was a gesture of intimacy, and knowing how to blush, it was better than thinking that the person behind him was an enemy.

"Little Wang Weiwei," Gao Feng put his chin on the sofa with his hands, and said with a friendly expression, "We should continue to get to know each other better."

Wang Weiwei hid the game controller behind his back, fearing that someone would snatch it away, and asked with wide eyes: "How to improve?"

Gao Feng smiled, it wasn't the handle that was in danger...