Scum smell

Ji Yao took Wen Lin to an indoor basketball court, they were lucky, when they entered, there was no one inside.

Wen Lin couldn't help feeling a little distracted.

He hasn't played basketball with Ji Yao for a long time, it's not that he doesn't want to play, but he doesn't dare to play.As we all know, basketball is a sport full of passion. Passion means sweating, physical collision, you come and go. If it falls into the eyes of someone like Wen Lin with an impure mind, it is not passion but basic love. up.

...even chicken love.

Ji Yao was panting heavily, and sweat rolled down his forehead in big drops. His skin was a healthy honey color, tight and smooth. After being soaked in sweat, the ball uniform stuck to his body, showing his body faintly. the lines.

The body between a boy and a man is both powerful and childish, so beautiful.What's more, this young man has a cute face and a bright and warm smile.

Wen Lin watched, his mind was full of unspeakable thoughts.

He refrained from playing basketball with Ji Yao all this time, just because he was afraid of embarrassment and being discovered by Ji Yao.As a result, after Ji Yao proposed just now, for some reason, his rationality was completely suppressed, and his heart was full of Ji Yao's body, so he agreed without hesitation.

However, he obviously overestimated his own level of beast. Although he was a bit imaginative at the beginning, as his hand feeling got better and better, Wen Lin devoted himself to basketball and didn't care about Ji Yao's fresh body anymore.

When they passed the ball, Wen Lin blocked the backboard, Ji Yao dribbled the ball to break through, took advantage of a gap, and jumped on it, wanting to slam dunk.Wen Lin wanted to cover it all over his head, so he jumped up and stretched his arms, trying to block Ji Yao.

Ji Yao's eyes widened, but Wen Lin firmly blocked him, and he fell to the ground in disbelief.The two fell together, the basketball fell, bounced twice, and rolled away with a gurgle.

Wen Lin was pressed to the ground, he stared blankly at Ji Yao who fell into his arms, and was momentarily stunned.

"..."

The two were panting heavily, their hearts beating like beating, and their hot breaths were entangled with each other.Ji Yao's breath lingered on the tip of Wen Lin's nose, which was unique to him, and reminded people of the sun, the smell of things like the quilts drying in the courtyard in the afternoon, and the smell of steaming sweat.

It's not a good smell to mix the two, but it's really a bit provocative.

Ji Yao was lying on his face, asking if he was in pain from the fall, and wanted to get up to pull Wen Lin up.

When he got up, he caused his body to rub against each other.

Wen Lin thought in his heart, it might be something bad.

Because he is hard.It's as hard as iron, and it can't be covered.

He was in a very calm mood at the moment, without the slightest fear of being discovered—he had been hiding for so many years, even fled to another city, but to no avail.

If you want to escape, you can't escape, if you want to stop, you can't stop.Wen Lin thought, he really couldn't pretend anymore.

Sure enough, Ji Yao stood up, he stretched out his hand, bent slightly to pull him, but when his eyes touched Wen Lin's raised crotch, he froze suddenly.

... If at this time, tell Ji Yao that it's just because he hasn't masturbated for too long, and he was too excited to play basketball just now so he was hard, Ji Yao will probably believe it.

Wen Lin was thinking, but stretched out his hand, and then suddenly pulled Ji Yao down.Ji Yao was unprepared and fell onto him again.

The indoor basketball court was empty and silent, only the sound of the two of them breathing against each other and the rustling of their clothes rubbing against each other.

Wen Lin turned back and pressed Ji Yao on the smooth floor, grabbed Ji Yao's flailing hand, then pinched Ji Yao's chin, bowed his head and kissed it.