the furthest distance

Quan Zhilong wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses that day, the retro style, matched with the fluffy brown hair, it is ancient and modern.

He often works at his desk in dimly lit places. His myopia has deepened a little in the past two years, so he often wears glasses.

He pushed his mirror frame, "The lyrics are well written, sing it to me."

Li Shengli walked into the recording studio, and the soothing and melodious prelude sounded. He looked at his brother through the soundproof glass a little nervously.

That person is also looking at him, this is the habit of that person, it has been like this for many years, when he is singing, his brother always stares at him without blinking, his eyes are focused as if this is the only important thing in the world thing.

I was a little nervous when I sang the first sentence, but it got better later, and Li Shengli gradually immersed himself in his emotions.

This song was written for his brother, and it had been in his head for a long time, and finally found a song worthy of it, and finally let him seize this opportunity.

This is his obsession, something that must be done: write a song for that person, and then sing it to the whole world.

For 12 years, this person has never been absent from all the youth, no matter the highs or lows.

Like a brother like a father, he is also a teacher and a friend. He is the most reliable friend and the closest lover.

It's love, it's friendship, it's family affection, it's the most important person in this world.

It is because of you that I climbed the highest mountain and reached an unimaginable height; I went through the storm and saw the most beautiful rainbow.

It's because of you that my life is so different.

Youraisemeup I was able to rise above myself and rise above the ordinary

The music was still flowing, but Li Shengli suddenly couldn't continue singing, his throat seemed to be blocked by something.

"Brother, I love you!...I want everyone to know."

The door of the recording studio was opened, and the man rushed in, the kiss on the lips was as hot as a man trapped in the desert meets water.

Li Shengli hugged his brother tightly, as if he wanted to rub him into his body.

"That's enough, Victory, I know what you want to say."

The shackles on Quan Zhilong's body were untied in this way. What trapped him was never whether he loved or not, or whether he was open or not, but whether the child's heart was firm enough.

When the whole world falls down, will you still be by my side?

Do you still love me as before when the beauty fades away and the face grows old?

Yes bro, I will always be there, no matter what happens.

You are not only my lover, but also my elder brother, my idol, my captain, and my whole world.

This is the most touching love story I have ever heard...

I'm just telling you...

They stared at each other, looking into each other's hearts.

They were so close that they could feel each other's rising body temperature, exchanging each other's increasingly rapid breaths.

Quan Zhilong reached out and unbuttoned Victory's white shirt one by one.

Since this child became the president, he has been wearing a shirt all year round.

The slightly cool fingers slid across the hot skin, with a sense of grand ceremony.

Li Shengli felt his throat was dry, and couldn't help swallowing, and his Adam's apple moved up and down because of it.

Quan Zhilong overmeasured his head, bit it lightly, and he didn't dare to move anymore.

The buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned all the way down, followed by the belt, the buttons of the trousers...

Li Shengli's whole body was tense, and he didn't dare to move.

One move and it could be completely out of control.

Quan Zhilong's slender and beautiful hands moved gracefully over his child until he peeled off the cumbersome clothes one by one.

Then, he stepped back and looked at his lover's body like a work of art.

Li Shengli's whole body turned pink, "Brother..."

He couldn't help begging for mercy, this was the recording studio they were most familiar with, and he felt extremely ashamed because the other party's clothes were neat.

Quan Zhilong raised his hand, took off his oversized T-shirt, and threw it on the ground, revealing his lean chest.

His movements are very casual, but there is a sense of dance rhythm, which is so beautiful.

He untied the belt and trouser buttons neatly, and the baggy jeans and underwear fell to the ground together.

Li Shengli only dared to stare at his brother's face, for fear that his eyes would fall where he shouldn't, just like a big boy in his first love.

His face was so red that it was about to burn.

"It's so cute... Seungri, why are you so cute?"

Li Shengli rushed forward, hugged his brother, and kissed the man's side like a shower of crazy kisses.

"NO, NO, NO... I'm here today, this place, I have the final say..."

Quan Zhilong pushed Victory hard against the wall, with an aggressive kiss, sealing the opponent's cock in his mouth.

Li Shengli didn't resist, and he even had some vague expectations that his brother would be as strong in this matter as he was at the beginning.

That will heal those wounds in my heart...

Quan Zhilong was a little dissatisfied that his child was still thinking about other things at this moment, one hand slipped down quietly, exerted force on a sensitive place, and finally heard the other party gasp suddenly, "Concentrate, my baby... ...otherwise it will make you cry..."

That was Li Shengli's favorite voice. He felt his spine go numb, and couldn't help but straighten his waist, wanting to get closer to the other party.

Quan Zhilong took the opportunity to put his hand behind his back, slid below his waist, and carefully tried to penetrate.

"Too tight...damn."

He withdrew his hand and glanced at Victory.

Li Shengli opened his mouth and swallowed the whole finger as if he had been bewitched.

Quan Zhilong curled his finger mischievously, and the fingertips touched the other's sensitive palate.

Li Shengli wrapped his tongue around his brother's fingers to prevent him from messing around again.

Quan Zhilong leaned against his ear, teasing him lightly, "Shengli, you are lecherous... your tongue is so soft..."

The hot air he exhaled stimulated Shengli's sensitive earlobes, and the child's hairs stood on end.