The actor he wrote by himself

Huo Xiuchi looked down and could see his red ears that were about to bleed, and rubbed his head with the tip of his nose against his freshly washed hair.

He deliberately seduced: "Then what does Guan Guan want me to see?"

Guan Che's ears turned redder, and Huo Xiuchi could even feel his heartbeat quickening and his body changing.

He was shy for a while, then raised his head again, his cheeks were flushed, and he stumbled and said, "Look at me."

Guan Che's eyelashes were very long, and under the light of the only two desk lamps left in the room, Huo Xiuchi could see his eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Teacher Huo can look at my eyes, eyebrows, nose and lips, and..." He seemed too ashamed to say anything, so he lowered his head and buried it in his shoulder, "In short, they are better than books."

"I reward you for answering the question seriously." Huo Xiuchi laughed muffled, rubbed the soft flesh on the back of his neck twice, "Look up."

So Guan Che raised his head bluntly, Huo Xiuchi moved the hand that was pinching the back of his neck to his chin, pinched it with only three fingers, raised his face a bit higher, lowered his head to touch his lips, and gave him a long, long kiss. kiss.

Guan Che obediently closed his eyes, and when he touched his lips, he loosened his jaw and lightly touched Huo Xiuchi's lips with the tip of his tongue, as if secretly signaling to him that he could also stretch out his lips. He responded to himself with his tongue, and bit his lip with his small fangs, fierce like an eager little wild cat.

As for Huo Xiuchi's hand on his back, every time Guan Che touched a spinal joint, he responded with slight tremors and heavier breathing. He no longer hugged Huo Xiuchi's waist, but moved up to hold him face, kissing him intently.

And his whole body weight was given to Huo Xiuchi, Huo Xiuchi had to change his posture, clasping his hands together, forming a very firm circle, locking him.

The old bookshelf was leaning on it, and it swayed slightly with the movement, making a creaking sound.

Huo Xiuchi followed the voice to find the gap of desire, and he took the initiative to end the kiss.Breathing up and down, staring at Guan Che.

But Guan Che proceeded to kiss his neck graciously, and then to the protruding Adam's apple.

Huo Xiuchi couldn't help swallowing, and hugged him tightly to prevent him from moving.His voice was already hoarse: "Guan Guan, what happened today?"

He is very emotional today, and he is not so active as usual.

"Mr. Huo, I miss you."

Even when he said these words, his voice was a little crying.

Probably because of some taste, since Guan Che had closer contact with Huo Xiuchi in the hotel last time, as long as he was alone in a room with him, seeing his broad shoulders and narrow waist, Guan Che wanted to sit on his lap and kiss him.

He couldn't restrain this thought at all.

Like some animal instinct that he hasn't been popularized by books.

"Aren't I in front of you?" Huo Xiuchi deliberately teased him, "Where do you miss me?"

Guan Che was embarrassed to say so, so he just murmured, "Think about everything."

"What do you want me to do?" His fingers circled on Guan Che's tailbone.

As long as he asked a few more questions, Guan Che would really cry.

"Teacher Huo, stop teasing me, I'm already like this..." He instinctively straightened up and rubbed twice.

It seemed to be telling him that he wanted to be like that night.

Huo Xiuchi suddenly circled him, half pushed and half hugged him, and walked forward until Guan Che's legs bent to the end of the bed, then he let go, supported the back of his head, bent down and laid him down on the soft bed.

He knelt up on one leg and propped the other hand on the bed.

He stared at Guan Che with deep eyes, but his tone was restrained: "Guan Guan, this is your parents' house, I'm being rude to you like this."

Huo Xiuchi received a good education since he was a child, various social places in the entertainment industry, and all kinds of strange stereotypes have shaped his character today.

——The second time we met, he dared to take off his clothes and make a fuss at his house. He seemed to be very open, and he was an old hooligan, but we were really together. After getting to know him better, he found that he took etiquette very seriously, as if he lived in various A gentleman of dogma.

Because of his respect for Guan Che, he has always restrained himself, making sure that only when Guan Che is fully willing will he further intimacy.

As a result, Guan Che took the initiative to join so many times.

Even now, he is already on the verge of getting ready, and he is still taking etiquette into consideration.

"Don't have such thoughts next time." Guan Che stretched out his index finger to press his lips, with a fierce look on his face, "Since it's in my house, it's my territory, you have to listen to me."

Huo Xiuchi raised his eyebrows: "Is Mr. Guan going to challenge my values?"

Guan Che raised his hand to lift up his white T-shirt, grabbed the collar, got up slightly, pulled it off, threw it towards the bed, held Huo Xiuchi's face and kissed it a few more times.

He lay down again, and the red cloud climbed up his cheeks again.

He made an unexpected movement for Huo Xiuchi——

His fingers were slender and cold and white. At this moment, the fingertips were slightly pink, sliding up from the contours of the abdominal muscles, and stopped at a more pink place, half-covered between the index finger and middle finger.

"Is that the case?" Guan Che licked his lips, and his voice became hoarse.

This scene shattered Huo Xiuchi's 32 years of self-cultivation and sanity.Values ​​simply cannot stand.

He didn't answer, but just pushed Guan Che's hand away, and leaned over to press it.

In April, the spring breeze of willows and willows can't compare with the juicy cherries blown by the mouth.

Guan Che raised his neck, his eyes turned red.

All you can see from the corner of your eye is the warm yellow light, which is a happy atmosphere and people.

Huo Xiuchi seemed to want to kiss everywhere.

Guan Che was turned over by him and lay on the bed.

Huo Xiuchi tapped on his lumbar again, staring closely at his waist: "Guan Guan, do you know that you have a waist?"

Guan Che shook his head.

However, Huo Xiuchi seemed to be stupefied, and continued: "You have a small mole on your waist. I saw it when I was changing clothes in my car last time."

"Ah... so early." Guan Che was surprised.

"It's kind of sexy, I like it very much." Huo Xiuchi leaned over and took a bite, looking at his teeth marks that were not deep and not shallow, he seemed very satisfied, "I wanted to do this when we met, but I'm afraid that I'll shut you up." I don't like it, I don't want to."

Guan Che lost his temper because of him, his whole body was limp like a ball of white clay soaked in water, and there was something unbearable.

He responded in a low voice, "I like it."

Also willing.

The night is lonely, and the moonlight walks all over the window frame, and there is no slightest gap for peeping.It's obviously a cold day after an outing in April, but the house is like warm spring and summer.

Guan Che took the initiative to stretch out his hand: "Mr. Huo, let me help you this time..."

Crayon Shin-chan's pajamas had long been thrown to the chair by the desk, and hung on the back of the chair in a dangerous posture with only one corner hanging.

Huo Xiuchi leaned against the head of the bed, his eyes were burning, and his lips were slightly parted.

He had fantasized about moments like this many times, and they were all grand and romantic... and illusory.Until this moment, he was able to confirm what kind of picture and feeling it was.

After an unknown amount of time, Guan Che stopped in distress.

Huo Xiuchi immediately got up and kissed him.

He rubbed Guan Che's cheek, staring at him could almost be described as pious.

"Ms. Huo, you, don't look at me like this..." Guan Che dodged a little.

"It's pretty." Huo Xiuchi still didn't blink.

After a few seconds, he pulled Guan Che into his arms.

Like a calm sea, a gust of wind blows, sparkling, and only when the wind stops can it be restored.

The phone screen next to the bed flickers on and off, showing 01:30 in the morning, but no one cares about the time.

……

Huo Xiuchi wrapped the ball of paper and threw it into the trash can.

Went out to clean in the middle of the night, and the sound of the water was too suspicious, so Guan Che refused to let him.

"I brought wet wipes in my suitcase, which are just for cleaning." Guan Che whispered.

"Baby, have you planned it long ago?" Huo Xiuchi stepped out of bed, opened Guan Che's suitcase, and wiped it for him first.

"In the future, I will make sure that the two of us sleep in a room with a separate guard." Huo Xiuchi sighed.

Guan Che didn't speak.Smiling and rubbing two handfuls on his arm.

Guan Che stretched out his hand to touch the root of his thigh: "Is it red? It's still hot now."

Huo Xiuchi took a look: "It's a little bit. But it's not broken."

He lowered his head and kissed Guan Che's brow: "Good boy. If you wake up tomorrow, if you still feel better, I'll buy you some ointment to apply."

"It should be fine."

Guan Che waited for him to clean up, then put his arms around his neck and got into bed.

They turned out the lights and fell into the darkness, embracing each other.

Guan Che leaned into Huo Xiuchi's ear and said softly, "Teacher Huo, give me some more time for mental construction."

Huo Xiuchi understood what Guan Che said, he rubbed Guan Che's hair twice: "Don't worry, no one sets a limit. I'm very satisfied to be able to hold you like this."

"Then you should try not to be so easily satisfied..." Guan Che was afraid that he would return to such a polite state, so he had to spare his face to seduce|seduce him.

Huo Xiuchi hugged him and laughed, his chest trembled.

……

tuk tuk-

Just as they were saying goodnight to each other and getting ready to fall asleep, there was a small knock on the door.

Guan Hanming's cautious and eager voice came: "Brother, are you all asleep?"

Huo Xiuchi turned on the desk lamp, and exchanged glances with Guan Che.

Both of them started to get dressed at the same time.

After getting dressed, Guan Che yawned while walking symbolically, rubbed his eyes and opened the door: "What's wrong?"

"Thank goodness you guys are still up." Guan Hanming looked anxious, and didn't have time to activate her cp radar to see if there were any suspicious signs in the house.

She hastily turned the phone over, facing the page to Guan Che: "Something went wrong, brother."

Guan Che took a closer look.

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