Little slag run

Chen Feng pulled Di Que out of the bar, opened the car door directly, he was not gentle, he could even be called rude and stuffed him into the car, then went around the front of the car, sat in the driver's seat, and started the car.

Di Que let out a long breath, leaned back in the chair comfortably, and sighed: "Ah... finally got rid of that pervert, it's really inexplicable. How did you know that kind of person?"

"...I have a hotel business in Italy, and the mafia and the government have to open up relationships."

Chen Feng took a look at Di Que, who seemed to be fine, and could only suppress his agitated emotions, and put all his energy on driving.

"Oh, that's right. Just like ours, the underworld is rampant. I guess they will also collect protection money from you?" Di Que cheerfully started chatting with Chen Feng.

Chen Feng secretly took a sigh of relief at Di Que, who had already forgotten the fiery kiss just now and had no intention of continuing, and replied in a bad tone: "Of course."

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be threatened one day." Di Que gloated and shook his head.

Chen Feng finally gritted his teeth and glanced at him.

How could this person be so heartless?

Not to mention causing trouble for him, but also taking the initiative to provoke him.

If you provoke, you will provoke, but were those passions just a show?

Even if it's just a show, after the event, you don't feel embarrassed at all, feel embarrassed, and even joke with him?

Is it true for all straight men, or only "Di Que"?

"Hey, where are you going?" Di Que straightened up suddenly and asked vigilantly.

This road looks familiar...

Chen Feng finally couldn't hold back the anger that he was holding back.

"You don't know the way back to your own home, why are you asking me?"

The tone was very aggressive, not at all calm and calm as usual.

After Di Que got into a car accident with him, he looked up the address of Di Que's house, and he still remembers it in his heart for no reason.

If he doesn't send this bastard home quickly, he's really afraid that he won't be able to hold himself back for a while and fuck him.

"What! I'm not going home!"

Hearing Chen Feng's answer, Di Que immediately confirmed his guess, grabbed Chen Feng's arm and yelled loudly.

Chen Feng was taken aback by his reaction, and Di Que held onto his hand, unable to continue driving at all.

"What's wrong with you? Do you still want to have a car accident?" Chen Feng also yelled.

"I'm not going home!" Di Que repeated again.

"Tsk." Chen Feng had no choice but to lean the car to the side of the road and slammed on the brakes.

The car stopped suddenly, and both of them were shocked.

Chen Feng panted heavily, stared at Di Que with gritted teeth and scolded: "What are you crazy about? Where do you want to go if you don't go home?"

"Go to your house!" Di Que said in a hurry, bald, and hurriedly stuck out his tongue and waved his hands: "Bah, I didn't mean that..."

Chen Feng continued his luck, staring at Di Que without saying a word.

"It's not all your fault!" Di Que's tone suddenly changed, pointing at Chen Feng confidently and complaining.

"Look at my eyes being hit like this by you now, how can I go home? Once I go home, I will definitely be read by them again, drinking, fighting, not living up to expectations, not promising, I am annoyed. I won't go back .”

"Huh..." Chen Feng held the steering wheel and repeatedly relaxed.

The injury under the corner of Di Que's eye was indeed too obvious, and this injury was indeed caused by him, so it would be a bit unreasonable to want to get angry.

However, Di Que kept saying that he couldn't go home, which caused him to regain the mood that he had just been in a sedation.

This guy, it seems that he is determined, he dare not really do anything to him...

"Aren't you afraid of the danger of being alone with me? I'm gay."

Chen Feng couldn't help reminding Di Que coolly.

If he went to his house at this time, he really couldn't guarantee whether his character would make a contribution by then.

"Hmm..." Di Que peeked at Chen Feng's crotch, and laughed out loud.

"So... you're still thinking about that kiss just now..." an extremely light voice.

In Chen Feng's eyes, Di Que's smile is quite cheap at the moment, and his face is full of peach blossoms, as if he is showing off his kissing skills.

It seemed that he would respond to his kiss, and it was his incompetence to delay the retreat.

It seems that in Di Que's eyes, he has already been characterized. He is a coward who has the guts to want to be a coward, and he is allowed to be round and flat.

If you don't teach him a lesson, you will really ride on his neck.

"Yeah, I'm still thinking about it. To be honest, I'm still thinking about it a lot. Even so, you're not afraid to be alone with me, are you?"

Chen Feng smiled, and his tone was a little uncomfortable.

"Hmph, don't you still have your right hand?" Di Que raised his eyebrows and tilted his mouth, provocatively.

Although Di Que is usually reluctant to use his brain, it doesn't mean he is really stupid, especially when it comes to emotions.

These days, he thought carefully about his relationship with Chen Feng, and found that it was the same thing.

Chen Feng undoubtedly had some thoughts about him, but he didn't dare to cross the boundary due to the cooperation relationship, fearing that if they actually met in the mall later, it would be embarrassing for the two of them.

That's why he tolerated him again and again, wanted to get close, and braked the brakes at the critical moment.

Di Que unkindly felt that such a Chen Feng was a bit easy to bully, and he wanted to try to find out where Chen Feng's bottom line was with a bit of risk.

It is true that he has never met a man who gets along with him in such a way, ambiguous, a little provocative, but safe and comfortable, and can be used to pass the boring time without the company of a woman.

The feeling of playing with fire is quite...fresh.

"The right hand..."

Chen Feng tightened his hands on the steering wheel.This little thing Di Que really dared to speak.

He chuckled, and really raised his right hand to pretend to look at it for a while, then suddenly, he unbuckled his seat belt with his right hand.

Huh?Seeing that the situation seemed wrong, Di Que moved back slightly, his back felt numb for a while.

What did Chen Feng want... Impossible, impossible, he dared to bet his own head, and with Chen Feng's character, he didn't dare to be hard on him.

Even though he was thinking so firmly, Di Que's mouth still softened.

"If it's not convenient for you at home, I can go to the hotel and get a room..."

Bah bah, isn't that the same meaning? It didn't play a role in reducing the fire at all.

Just when Di Que was in a flash, Chen Feng had already pushed him on the seat like a sensitive leopard, with a light movement of the other hand, the seat fell down in an instant, and then Chen Feng's whole body was covered. on Di Que's body.

The whole set of movements is extremely fluent, obviously Chen Feng has practiced this movement more than once in this car.

Hey hey hey bro calm down!

When Di Que reacted, he was already suppressed by Chen Feng and couldn't move, and finally became aware of the crisis.

It's not the first time you play with fire, so you set yourself on fire, right?

He glanced around and smiled, trying to divert Chen Feng's attention.

"Then, that...or I'd better go home."

"Go home? Didn't you suggest that I solve it with my right hand? I haven't had time to practice it yet, how can you go home?"

Chen Feng laughed arrogantly, grabbed Di Que's two hands with his left hand and pressed them above, and slowly traced Di Que's round and beautiful face with his right hand.

Di Que was immediately aroused by Chen Feng's gloomy and perverted performance, and his skin got goosebumps.

"Hey, let go! You feel boring even if you force it? We are still in a cooperative relationship. Don't make it impossible for everyone to work together in the future."

Di Que yelled and provoked Chen Feng with words.

"Hehe, I'll never force myself..."

Chen Feng's gentle and handsome face looked very gentle, but the strength of his hands did not weaken at all.

He bent down and touched Di Que's lips lightly, biting gently, feeling the tight body under him gradually softening as he expected.

Chen Feng chuckled, moved his lips to Di Que's ear, bit it lightly, seductively in his ear with a deep and sexy voice.

"Why use strength? I think you want it too..."

Di Que was shocked, his face flushed suddenly, and his breathing became short of breath.

He turned his head and looked into Chen Feng's deep eyes shining with desire, and felt that raging flame seemed to spread into his body, burning his heart.

Chen Feng was right, he wanted it too.

The last time he vented completely was at the hotel with Chen Feng. After that, Di Que has been in a semi-disabled state of being guarded and enslaved, and he hasn't even found a woman for two or three months.

It's a bit too much to hold back, so I don't care about this much, and even the men around me are so hungry that they don't dislike it.

The kiss in the bar just now not only aroused Chen Feng, but also aroused his desire.

Maybe he had already thought about it subconsciously, whether it was joking or hinting, it was just the torment of the burning evil fire with nowhere to vent, which made him suddenly want to try this exciting game.

Suddenly, I want to have a try with this man in front of me...

So when Chen Feng kissed him again, he instantly recalled the feeling of palpitation in the bar.

The pent-up fire sprang up again, really burning himself up.

When Chen Feng reached into his pants while kissing his neck, and held him with his big cold and dry hands, Di Que's eyes shone with golden light, and he sighed comfortably, his Adam's apple slipped, and he raised his head. neck.

"what……"

Di Que was panting lightly, his whole body was glowing pink, the corners of his eyes were full of intoxicating peach red, his black hair was soaked in sweat, messily pasted on his forehead, and his slender fingers gently rubbed Chen Feng a bit tougher s hair.

Chen Feng's sweat dripped down and landed on Di Que's half-clothed body, and he kissed it away delicately.

The lower bodies of the two were pressed tightly against each other, feeling each other passionately.

The turbulent feeling of bliss instantly overwhelmed the two of them, without knowing the time.

After the enthusiasm subsided, Chen Feng continued to drive the car refreshed, with a strange arc on the corner of his mouth, smiling like a cat that had succeeded in stealing.

Di Que lowered his head silently and tied his belt, shirt, tie, suit...

That bastard Chen Feng almost took him off, but he just zipped his trousers, that's really shameless!

Di Que moved his fingers, feeling really aggrieved in his heart.

Temporary desires are satisfied, but people are also disappointed.

Why the hell am I so desperate to find a man?

Can't hold back anymore, is it really so dissatisfied with desire?Or with Chen Feng, the old fox?

Di Que once again came to the conclusion that the man lost his eyes and was really irrational when he only used his lower body to think, and his IQ was zero.

Damn, it's all done, go fuck him!

It's just to relieve each other's desires, they are all equal, and he has not suffered a disadvantage, so there is no need to be hypocritical.

Strictly speaking, it can be considered that Chen Feng served the master with his right hand, but it should be regarded as taking advantage of it?

Shouldn't the master say to Chen Feng: "The service is good, come, take it, the master rewards you." Is that so?

Di Que thought about it, and Ah Q sprayed it out.

Chen Feng glanced at Di Que who was smiling for no reason. Although he was puzzled, his attitude was very gentle.

Anyway, he was temporarily satisfied, and he didn't let Di Que be too arrogant in front of him, so he felt much more at ease.

"What are you laughing at? Decide now, should I take you home, or what?"

Di Que froze for a moment when he heard this, rolled his eyes, and turned his head to the window.

Chen Feng heard him whisper to the window awkwardly: "Go to your house."