two sons three fathers

Fu Yizheng arrived earlier than Han Yu. With a black umbrella in his hand, he stood under the plaque of Wenquan Town and in front of the two big stone lions.

Han Yu got out of the car, and 50 meters away, he immediately smiled like a spring flower, so bright.

Fu Yizheng waved at him, came up to meet him and shouted: "Brother Yu~"

Han Yu pinched his chin and lifted it up, frowning at him, "Stayed up late? Can't sleep?"

Fu Yizheng's eyes were light blue, but there was an indescribable and irrepressible excitement in his spirit tone. He laughed and said, "I think about what you think, and when I think of coming to see you, I'm very happy."

"Didn't you see it yesterday?" Han Yu looked at him.

Fu Yizheng shook his head: "That's different, yesterday was to take the camera, today is the date."

"The division is quite clear," Han Yu withdrew his hand and said, "Let's go."

The two passed through the red door behind the stone lion and went to the service hall.The decoration inside the hall is still in a modern style, and the enclosed glass door has smoked water vapor, leaving traces of water.

Fu Yizheng went to the front desk, reported the room number he had reserved, and the waiter led them to turn left and right around the hot spring. After a while, when they reached the room, the waiter returned.

For a while, only the two of them were left.

The two looked at each other.

Fu Yizheng raised his eyebrows at this time, treacherous, as if he had malicious intentions.

Han Yu looked at it, ignoring the past.

Han Yu pushed open the steamy door and looked in. It was a separate room with mist floating around, making the scene unreal.

In the middle, light blue water light fluctuates, and there is a faint fragrance of orchids in the water vapor.

"Did you order it?" Han Yuming knew that it seemed a bit strange not to ask, so he said in that twisted tone, "Are we alone?"

"What?" Fu Yizhang walked in first, "You still want to have a bath with others?"

Han Yu: "..." This... Are you sure there won't be any problems?

He followed and closed the door.

Han Yu thought it was Duochi at first, and then the two of them found a small date alone. His sexual orientation did not affect his normal life at all.

Han Yu has nothing to taboo about.

When he arrived in the changing room, he finally knew what the "surprise" Fu Yizhang was talking about.

There was moisture in Han Yu's down jacket, he unzipped it, and watched as Fu Yizhang took out a pink and purple bathrobe from the closet in front of him, and handed it over.

He got a headache looking at the color.

Han Yu shook his head while holding his forehead, and took it.

He grabbed his shoulders, gestured a few times in front of him, sighed a long time, and said, "Fu Yizheng! I really underestimated you, you can see for yourself, what is this, huh? "

Fu Yizheng pretended not to know, and quickly took off his coat, T-shirt, and trousers. In the end, only a pair of dark brown boxer trousers remained, revealing the muscular texture of his whole body.

He took his bathrobe and put it on again as if nothing had happened.

The slender hands were tied around the belt, and after tying it, Fu Yizhang said calmly, "What... eh?"

As soon as he turned his head, a gust of cool wind passed by, and an object was thrown in front of him, falling and covering his head.Han Yu threw the bathrobe on his head.

Fu Yizheng pulled down the bathrobe, showing delicate eyebrows and eyes, put his face against it and sniffed, narrowed his fox eyes, and said... "Isn't it good-looking? There's also a scent you like."

Han Yu didn't pay attention to admiring his figure, walked over, pulled Fu Yizhen away from the closet, and opened the closet door by himself, looking for a long bathrobe.

On the metal rack of the closet, there were several bathrobes, all pink and purple.

Han Yu glanced at them, they were all the same length.

He didn't give up and took out one for comparison, but it only reached below his hip bone, the same as the original one, and after wearing it for two steps, it probably wouldn't be able to cover his buttocks.

It's better not to wear it directly, half-dressed and not to wear it, a bit deliberately trying to hide it.

It's really bad fun.

Han Yu looked at the closets next door, and they were all empty.

"No more?" Han Yu turned around, looked up and down at Fu Yixuan, and found a ready-made knee-length bathrobe.

The corners of his mouth gradually picked up.

Seeing Han Yu's eyes, Fu Yizhang understood his intentions, and was about to retreat when Han Yu came over and grabbed his shoulder collar, trying to take off the clothes.

Fu Yizhen opened his clothes instantly, grabbed Han Yu's hand in his hand, restrained him vigorously, and said with a naughty and naughty smile: "Can't wait, you want to take off my clothes so soon?"

Han Yu came out in a few seconds, twisted his wrist behind his back, pressed it between his shoulder blades, pushed forward, and threw Fu Yizhang onto the cabinet door, snorted and said, "I think yours looks good, isn't it good-looking? Isn't it fragrant? You wear that one yourself, anyway, it's for me to see."

Fu Yizheng's chest was pressed against the cold and wet counter surface, he smiled instead of anger, if he wanted to turn over, it would only take a moment, but he didn't want to.

Fu Yizhen relaxed, leaned on the counter, smiled back, and teased him with charming eyes, "Brother Yu is so rude, I hurt from bumping into it, please brag about it."

The corners of Han Yu's mouth twitched, convinced, "Is it fun to talk?"

"Exciting." Fu Yizhen nodded with a smile.

As Han Yu said, he looked down at his waist, pulled the belt around his waist with one hand, took off the bathrobe from Fu Yizheng, hung it on the crook of his arm, walked to the shelf in the distance, hung it up, and then Start undressing.

The undressed clothes were stuffed into the cabinet next to him, Han Yu pulled off the bathrobe, grabbed the sides, and threw it on his back.

The expected soft cotton touch did not fall, but Fu Yizheng's cool face was pressed against him, the tip of his nose rubbed against his spine, his bulging arms strangled him in front of him, and his head got into the bathrobe.

Han Yu's spine was rolled by the warm tip of his tongue, like a poisonous tongue, and his back was numb. He gritted his teeth and threatened, "Are you taking a bath?"

Hearing the voice, he was really angry, Fu Yizheng came out obediently, and said solemnly: "Bao, but you can't wear this."

Han Yu rolled up his clothes and threw them into the hot spring.After the clothes fell into the water, they got wet after a while and sank to the bottom of the pool.

Now no one needs to wear it, and there is no need to fight any more.

The two each took a new bathrobe, hung it on their wrists, put their mobile phones in waterproof bags, and walked to the hot spring in a frank manner.

Han Yu went down into the water first, and the water covered his chest. He leaned his head on the white porcelain table and closed his eyes comfortably.

The bubble hot spring is really comfortable this day.

As long as Fu Yizhen doesn't do it, Han Yu wants to enjoy the rare weekend and their first date.

A pair of wet and warm hands stroked his cheeks, and his slightly callused fingertips pressed against his temples. After Fu Yizhang kissed his forehead, he didn't make any extra movements, just rubbed his temples, and softly whispered on the top of his head. Said: "Is it comfortable?"

The air of speaking swept over his forehead, which was a little itchy. Han Yu liked his approach.

There is a little inexplicable love in the warm atmosphere, and it doesn't have to be possessive.Han Yu is in a good mood.

He closed his eyes, hummed softly, and reminded: "It's comfortable. Don't play tricks, or you will be pressed into your water and drink the bath water."

Fu Yizheng laughed, as if he had really held back his mind a second ago, "Forget it."

After a while, the hand on the forehead was released, and Fu Yizhang's fingertips lightly scraped across the bridge of his nose, lips, and chin, and went to other directions.

He heard him stop not far from his side.

A wave of water swayed from his side and gently patted Han Yu's ribs, and Fu Yizheng became completely quiet.

Only then did Han Yu slowly open his eyes, and saw Fu Yixuan lying on the porcelain table with his head directed at him.

Han Yu looked down at the water with straight eyes, and swallowed.

Although I had already read it when I changed Fu Yizheng's clothes in the hospital, I didn't pay attention at that time.

Looking at it now, it's really a bit of a fantasy.

Han Yu's cheeks couldn't help getting hot, and the base of his ears were also hot, so he didn't look at it, and closed his eyes again.

The water flow beside him was stirred, and Han Yu knew that Fu Yizheng was approaching gently.

His eyelids were closed tightly, and his fists could not help but clenched.

Fu Yizhang had a panoramic view of his movements. Fu Yizhang smiled, held up his phone, and started taking pictures.

"哗啦" there was a sound of water.

The mobile phone he was holding fell back in front of him, splashing a jet of water head-on.

When Han Yu opened his eyes, he saw Fu Yizhang taking a picture of him, and immediately took a shot of water.

He quickly clasped Fu Yizheng's shoulders, and pushed him against the tiles, his gray pupils fogged up, and his eyes fell on the clusters of wet eyelashes, "What did I say?"

Fu Yizheng stared at Han Yu unblinkingly, round water drops dripped from his hair, fell between his brows without hairs, and slid down to his eye sockets.

When he blinked, the crystal water droplets slid across his fair cheeks and fell into the thin lips.

Han Yu couldn't help swallowing his saliva, leaned down, and kissed Fu Yizheng's wet lips. After a few times, he directly inserted into his mouth to stir, suck, bite, chase, and his two tongues were entwined.

Han Yu's hand clasped his shoulders slid down, and pinched Fu Yizheng's hand that was stretched towards his waist, preventing him from moving.

He stopped kissing, opened his red eyes, looked at Fu Yizheng's watery eyes, and clenched his teeth.

Fu Yizheng also looked at Han Yu, his eyes waved tenderly, his rosy lips opened and closed: "Brother Yu~"

Han Yu's heart trembled when he heard the sound, his blood was boiling hot in his body...

He got up quickly and wanted to go out.

Fu Yizheng caught up and trapped him in a tight embrace with both arms.

The scalding heat was unreserved, and it was delivered continuously. Han Yu's forehead was so hot that his forehead was throbbing. Looking at the arm lying in front of him, he was simply challenging his limit.

He blinked at the humid air, and said in a low voice, "Let go."

"I don't," Fu Yizheng immediately refused, rubbing his wet hair against his back, shaking his head, "If you want to kiss me, you can kiss me, if you want to do anything, you can do it, and I am willing."

Han Yu raised his chest, took a deep breath, and let it out again. Steam was coming out of his nostrils. He grabbed Fu Yizheng's arm and pulled it apart little by little.

After pulling out a little distance, Fu Yizheng tightened his grip again.

Han Yu struggled to break free, and took a bite out of Fu Yizheng's mouth in a venting manner.

"Brother Yu~" Fu Yizheng called him in a low voice with lowered eyes as if he didn't feel any pain.

Han Yu pushed him away with red eyes, stepped forward on the wet steps with bare feet, and said impatiently, "Don't follow."

"Where are you going?" Fu Yizhang raised his wet pair of hands and looked at him with aggrieved eyes.

Han Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Outside."

Fu Yizheng took two steps forward, wanting to follow, "I'm going too."

Han Yu turned his head and stared at him, but turned his body in the original direction, and said fiercely: "I'm going to the bathroom, follow me again, I'm really rude to you!"

Fu Yizheng paused in place, the disappointment in his eyes revealed.He just wanted to get close to Han Yu and get close to him, but he was still afraid that Han Yu would be angry and ignore him.He had no choice but to compromise, took two steps back, and retreated into the water for the time being, keeping his eyes on Han Yu's back.

Han Yu glanced quickly, went ashore cruelly, grabbed the bathrobe on the rack, no matter what color it was, quickly put it on, pulled a square scarf around his waist, walked to the door in a few steps, pulled The door is out.

He's going out to get some air.

If he doesn't go out again, he really wants to do something immoral.