Too much

The next morning, Shen Zeming went out a little late, and hurriedly packed up and went to class.When passing by the breakfast shop, he went in sullenly to buy a steamed bun for breakfast, but unexpectedly ran into Qi Jingchen.

He is wearing a light gray thin sweater today, trousers of the same color on his lower body, running shoes on his feet, and his hair is casually placed on his forehead. He is not the usual meticulous look that has been treated with hairspray. He looks very homely. It doesn't look like you're going to work.

It was a bit late, and there were only the two of them making the bed early. Shen Zeming was originally standing behind Qi Jingchen, but thinking of the scene last night, he moved forward again, standing side by side with Qi Jingchen with half an arm's distance between them.

The aunt who was in charge of collecting the money saw Shen Zeming at first glance, and quickly smiled and said, "Mr. Shen is here, is it still brown sugar steamed buns and porridge?"

Shen Zeming nodded in response, at this moment Qi Jingchen turned his head to look at him, with very indifferent eyes, exactly the same as at Shen's house on the Dragon Boat Festival day.

Suddenly, the string in Shen Zeming's heart suddenly tightened, but he didn't do anything, he just pinched his knuckles and tensed his jaw tightly.

The inexplicably stagnant atmosphere spread in the small space, and the one who broke the calm was the aunt who walked out from the room with a face full of embarrassment.

She held a steamed bun wrapped in a kraft paper bag in her hand, looked at Qi Jingchen, then at Shen Zeming, and said, "Sorry, there is only one brown sugar steamed bun left, you two are... "Shen Zeming was a little surprised, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Qi Jingchen.

Qi Jingchen hated all sweets. When they were still together, no matter how Shen Zeming tried to trick him, Qi Jingchen would not take a bite.

But now Qi Jingchen said, "I came first."

Shen Zeming was silent, and the words turned into: "Did he pay?"

The aunt was taken aback, and subconsciously replied: "Not yet."

Shen Zeming reached out and snatched the kraft paper bag from the aunt's hand, took a cup of millet porridge from the familiar way, and scanned the QR code to pay in one go, "It's mine now."

Facing Qi Jingchen's obviously unhappy eyes, the words "alarm cleared" flashed in Shen Zeming's mind, and the tense strings in his heart naturally relaxed.

Under the stunned gaze of his aunt, he walked out briskly, but of course he didn't see Qi Jingchen's dark eyes suppressing certain emotions when he turned to look at him.

lesson in

In the third quarter, when Shen Zeming walked into the office, it was still class time, and the whole office was quiet, with few teachers sitting in it.

He finished his breakfast in a few mouthfuls, looked at the brown paper bag, and remembered that Qi Jingchen actually ate brown sugar steamed buns.

Maybe people will change, thinking this way, Shen Zeming threw the kraft paper bag into the trash can under the desk and began to correct yesterday's detention homework.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Qi Jingchen walked in with the English teacher.

The English teacher held a box of homemade egg tarts in his hand. When he saw Shen Zeming, he took out two egg tarts from the box and said to Shen Zeming with a smile: "Mr. Made a lot for me to bring. Here, try it quickly."

Shen Zeming raised his head and smiled at her, "Thank you, I am interested."

But they were a little far away, and when a student came to the English teacher to ask questions, it was difficult for her to come, so she handed the egg tart wrapped in cake paper to Qi Jingchen, and asked him to take it to Shen Zeming along the way.

Qi Jingchen took the egg tart over, but Shen Zeming stared at the egg tart in his hand and hesitated for a second or two, then without saying a word, he got up and passed Qi Jingchen, walked up to the English teacher, and said, "Mr. Wang, is it convenient for me to have another one? "

Teacher Wang was busy lecturing to the students, so he pointed to the egg tart box without raising his head, motioning for him to take it by himself.

Until Shen Zeming came back with a new egg tart, Qi Jingchen did not make any other movements, maintaining the posture of handing him something just now, with no expression on his face, his eyes followed Shen Zeming's every move.

"What do you mean?" Qi Jingchen looked at him.

Shen Zeming replied blankly: "It's not interesting."

Putting down the things, he looked at Qi Jingchen again, the disgust in his eyes didn't look fake, he leaned closer and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "I think the things you touched are dirty."

During get out of class time, there was a lot of noise outside, the teachers came back one after another, the deserted office gradually became bustling, no one heard what Shen Zeming said, and no one saw the sudden storm in Qi Jingchen's eyes in those few seconds.

But on the bright side, despite the unconcealable coldness in his eyes, Qi Jingchen still smiled decently, pressed his ears against Shen Ze, and said softly: "Then I've fucked you so many times, aren't you also dirty?"

It was obviously not a good word, but Shen Zeming's face became hot uncontrollably.He turned his eyes to look elsewhere, and when they looked at each other again, his expression was cold, and there was only sarcasm in his words, "That's why I wish you could kill me."

Hearing this, Qi Jingchen's breathing froze for a moment, the smile on the corner of his lips disappeared completely, and his chest heaved and heaved again and again.

For a long time, until the class bell rang and Shen Zeming went to class, Qi Jingchen kept his face sullen and didn't say another word, and the egg tart was thrown into the trash can, looking very angry.

Shen Zeming was walking on the way to the classroom, but he was in a surprisingly good mood, as if the sword hanging above his head disappeared easily, the danger was eliminated, and he was done.

After class in the morning, Shen Zeming returned to the office. Qi Jingchen was long gone, and the desk next to Shen Zeming didn't leave half a book, as if no one had ever stayed there.

Shen Zeming stared at the table for a while, then grabbed his coat and went to the hospital to deal with Zhou Xiao and Peng Qu.

Before class, he received a call from Director Liu, saying that Peng Qu's mother was willing to reconcile, and if it went well, it should be resolved in the afternoon.

It's been three hours since Director Liu's call, so I don't know how things are going.Shen Zeming rushed to the hospital after eating something to discuss the small coffee shop in the dining area of ​​the hospital.

When he entered, the two parties had just finished their conversation and were having lunch. The atmosphere was quite harmonious. Shen Zeming greeted the school leaders present and sat down next to Director Liu.

Director Liu quietly told him that Peng Qu's mother let go and agreed to accept compensation and settle in private.

Shen Zeming nodded. He is not a gossip person, but when he thought of Zhou Xiao's faltering mention of Qi Jingchen, he couldn't help asking: "Did Peng Qu say something bad?"

"Almost." Director Liu nodded, leaned over and said in a low voice, "That kid has no clue. I don't know where I heard that Dr. Qi likes men and chews his tongue in Zhou Xiao's ear. I got called. It’s almost like this, and the trouble should stop after a few days.”

Zhou Huixin didn't come in the afternoon, it was her secretary who came. According to the conditions discussed in the morning, the secretary settled the medical expenses, bought some fruit flower baskets symbolically and put them in Peng Qu's ward, and went back to school to accept Zhou Xiao's punishment. It's a perfect end.

They were all students in his own class. Shen Zeming was so busy all afternoon that he didn't even touch the ground. He even had two evening self-study sessions in the evening. When he was finally able to go home, he received a call from Song Lan.

Song Lan's voice was urgent, and she was crying a little bit, saying that Shen Zelin went to the bar with his classmates and didn't come home now.

Shen Zeming looked at the time, but nine o'clock in the evening was still early for young people, but he didn't say anything.After waiting for a short time, Song Lan really asked him to go to the bar to help bring Shen Zelin home.

Shen Zeming's first reaction was to refuse, he was very tired and just wanted to go home and rest, but Song Lan said that the bar Shen Zelin went to was near his home, less than 10 minutes away.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Zeming went to the bar Song Lan said to find someone.Shen Zelin's school and his home are in two directions. He doesn't understand why Shen Zelin has to go here to go crazy.

The bar is indeed only two streets away from the neighborhood where his home is located. The store is not big, but there are a few waiters in vests and suits standing in front of the door. When they see Shen Zeming from a distance, they warmly greet him and follow him. He speaks.

Shen Zeming didn't want to pester him, so he dismissed him with a few words, and went in to find someone.He didn't come to this kind of place often, only came twice during college with a few seniors from the same department, and he didn't know much about the twists and turns in the bar.

The dazzling lights, music and various pungent smells made Shen Zeming very uncomfortable. He frowned and walked between the tables and the bar. He was a little annoyed when he couldn't find anyone around.

At this time, a man with green hair next to him touched him, and Shen Zeming turned his head impatiently. The man held two goblets full of liquid in his hands. He smiled at Shen Zeming in a friendly voice: "Have a drink." ?”

"No drinking." Shen Zeming caught a glimpse of Shen Zelin on the edge of the dance floor, and was about to walk over, but the man grabbed him, "Have a drink, everyone is here."

Shen Zeming immediately lowered his face and shook him off, "Get out."

The man is like a dog skin plaster, Shen Zeming shakes it off, and he sticks it on again.Seeing that Shen Zelin was about to leave, Shen Zeming was a little anxious, so when the man said that he would let him go as long as he drank the glass of wine, he took it without hesitation and drank it down.

When the cup was emptied, the man smiled inexplicably, Shen Zeming was able to get away, and hurriedly walked towards Shen Zelin.It's just that as soon as he chased him out, he saw Shen Zelin and his classmates got into a taxi, and they should be going home.

Shen Zeming sent a message to tell Song Lan that halfway through typing, he felt a strong dizziness. He walked to the wall and leaned against it, and continued typing.

The inexplicable hotness in his lower abdomen and the growing dizziness made him unable to concentrate. He gritted his teeth and typed the last word, and clicked send.

At this point, Shen Zeming finally realized that there was something wrong with the glass of wine that the green-haired man must give him.

He leaned against the wall and opened his eyes, barely maintaining his last bit of reason to leave the bar and go home.

But the heat and pain in his lower abdomen became almost unbearable, and someone was following him.

There is no cover at a distance that is not too close or far away, as if deliberately wanting him to find out, but also as if accidentally showing off.

Possibly a disgusting man in a bar.Thinking of this, Shen Zeming felt a chill, bit the tip of his tongue, and tried to quicken his pace.

However, at a bend, the man suddenly rushed up and grabbed his wrist.

It's Qi Jingchen.

Shen Zeming suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, let go of his strength and let Qi Jingchen push him into the corner of the wall, then impatiently leaned forward to kiss Qi Jingchen, and put his hand between Qi Jingchen's legs.

In the next second, he was pushed away violently, and Qi Jingchen looked down at him from above, with a cold voice, he said, "Don't you think it's dirty? What's the point of throwing yourself into your arms now?"

"Shen Zeming, do you want to be ashamed?"

You must not 46 When he leaned over to kiss Qi Jingchen, Shen Zeming lost his mind, he only knew that it was very uncomfortable, and Qi Jingchen was his only antidote.

He jumped forward and bit Qi Jingchen's Adam's apple, and licked it lightly with the tip of his tongue, without speaking, his eyes were unexpectedly seductive.

The licked Adam's apple slid violently, and then Shen Zeming was pressed against the wall by Qi Jingchen, with a cruel kiss imprinted on the corner of his mouth.

They were clearly kissing, but Qi Jingchen didn't close his eyes, his eyes were deep and indescribably bright, he stared straight at Shen Zeming, watching tears welling from the corners of his eyes, rolling over his cheeks, sliding into the open collar, Finally, it disappears between the beautiful sternum.

In the next second, Shen Zeming was pinched by the back of his neck and raised his head. Qi Jingchen buried him in his neck like a dog, holding Shen Zeming's collarbone.The teeth are light and heavy for a while.

It didn't hurt, but it was very itchy. Shen Zeming couldn't bear it, so he dodged and was grabbed by the back of his neck.

After repeating it several times, he was a little annoyed, and put his hand between Qi Jingchen's legs unceremoniously.

Qi Jingchen wore a pair of formal trousers with zippers.Shen Zeming was kissed so that the tip of his tongue was numb, his head was dizzy, and he was so angry that he didn't let it go for a long time, groping randomly, but the ball under the cloth quickly swelled up and pressed against his wrist .

Shen Zeming froze immediately, not daring to move anymore, as if the person who was pulling Qi Jingchen's tie and biting his Adam's apple just now was not him. Qi Jingchen chuckled, maybe it was a mockery, but he quickly took Shen Zeming's restless hand, and slowly unbuttoned his pants. Biting Shen Zeming's lips even harder.

The hot penis was stuffed into the palm of the hand, Shen Zeming shrank back subconsciously, but was pushed back by Qi Jingchen against the tailbone.However, he himself was too hard, but he still cooperated with Qi Jingchen obediently and moved slowly.

The alley was very dark, there were sporadically a few lights cast by tall buildings in the distance, Shen Zeming's hands were sore, but Qi Jingchen didn't change much, he was still standing stubbornly.

The effect of the medicine came on quickly, and he had a hard time enduring it. He couldn't help but scratched Qi Jingchen's glans, and couldn't help but open his eyes and look up at Qi Jingchen after finishing it.

Qi Jingchen didn't react much, but Shen Zeming could feel the thing in his hand swell. "Can you do it?" Qi Jingchen's voice was cold, even a little impatient, but his face was still gentle and calm, his eyes were also calm, and only a thin layer of sweat covered his forehead.

He couldn't see how hard the one held by Shen Zeming underneath was, nor could he see that his right hand was still kneading Shen Zeming's nipple through the clothes.

Clothes beasts.

Shen Zeming thought of this word for no reason.

Because of the alcohol and medicine, he was dizzy, especially the lower part was so swollen and painful, and he was not a very patient person himself. Hearing Qi Jingchen speak like this, he just felt irritable, "I should ask you." Shen Zeming He frowned, let go of his hands, and tugged at the collar that had already been loosened, pointing provocatively at the noisy bar ahead, and said: "There are more men who are better than you, and you don't have to."

Qi Jingchen's expression didn't change, he put on his trousers unhurriedly, and said expressionlessly, "You can try."

For some reason, Shen Zeming didn't speak, just smiled, turned around and left.

It's just that before he took half a step, he was picked up by Qi Jingchen's waist, and he was in a dizzy situation. When he recovered, he realized that Qi Jingchen was carrying him on his shoulders.

Shen Zeming tried to move his body, but his butt was hit hard.

Dazed for a few seconds, even though there was no one around, Shen Zeming blushed, pouted his neck and said stiffly: "You are sick!" Qi Jingchen's voice was very calm, and he did not deny: "Well, I am sick.

The medicine took effect too quickly, Shen Zeming couldn't remember what he said later, only that when he was thrown on the bed, Qi Jingchen tore off his pants in twos and leaned over to hold them there.

For about eight or nine years, Shen Zeming had no normal sexual partners.Most of the time, it's just a few perfunctory hand strokes to finish the job.It was the first time in several years that he was wrapped in warmth like this.

He couldn't help tensing his body, a few drops of physiological tears welled up from the corners of his eyes, and he ejaculated quickly.

The semen flowed down the corner of his mouth, Qi Jingchen reached out his hand and wiped it not very seriously, and got a little on his fingertips, he twisted it, and then laughed softly: "It turns out that Teacher Shen is really bad." "You talk a lot." Shen Zeming closed Focusing, resting an arm on the eyes, trying to ignore the embarrassment in his heart and saying: "It's not up to you."

So Qi Jingchen stopped laughing, his jaw was tense, his eyes darkened, "The bed is mine." Shen Zeming smiled, "It's your bed, so what are we now?" Qi Jingchen asked him back: " What do you mean?" "I'm asking you." Qi Jingchen stopped talking.

After being quiet for a second or two, Shen Zeming gave up, closed his eyes again, and said expressionlessly: "You can change." No one spoke for about three or four minutes, Qi Jingchen just looked at Shen Zeming fixedly, and turned around suddenly after a while go out.

A few minutes later, he turned back, holding a brand new airplane cup in his hand, threw it on Shen Zeming's chest, and uttered a word: "Try."

After speaking, he leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette, biting it in his mouth, raised his eyelids, and stared at Shen Zeming as if watching a play.

There was a small lamp with very soft light on the bedside, Shen Zeming raised his hand to block it, slowly opened his eyes, and first looked at Qi Jingchen who was only half a step away from the bed.

"What do you mean?" The cigarette butt was dark red, as usual, it was Marlboro with a hint of mint fragrance.

The misty white smoke leaked out from the corner of his lips, through the rising white mist, Qi Jingchen gave him a warning look, but the words he said didn't answer the question: "I haven't used it, it's new." Shen Zeming didn't speak, just looked at Qi Jingchen. "Come out." Qi Jingchen smiled playfully, "It's not up to me." For a few seconds, the desire to win in a certain aspect almost defeated Shen Zeming's rationality, but he was actually irrational and silent for a moment, with his back turned to Qi Jingchen, Take the masturbation cup and apply lubricating oil, hold the front end and align it with the mouth of the cup, rubbing and inserting it lightly without proficiency.

If this was at home or somewhere else, Shen Zeming might have ejaculated.

But Qi Jingchen stared at him with scorching eyes, like a prairie fire, first on his neck, then on his earlobes, climbing up his skin inch by inch, and finally turned to his hand holding the airplane cup.

Every inch he got closer, Shen Zeming's breathing became irregular, and the movements of his hands became more and more stiff and flustered.

His cheeks were hot, his heartbeat was heavy and fast, but the penis inserted in the airplane cup was getting bigger and bigger, and it was firmly against the cup mouth, but no matter how Shen Zeming fiddled with it, there was no response.

Like a blunt humiliation.

Shen Zeming bent into a bow in shame, knelt on the bed and curled up into a ball.

A red tide flooded up from his shoulders, Qi Jingchen's eyes darkened, he took a few steps over to take off the masturbation cup, raised his middle finger and flicked the raised part, and it pitifully swelled even more.

Qi Jingchen smiled, knelt down and rubbed his lips.The tang of his mouth was a little cold, and when light and sometimes heavy kisses landed on it, it was visible to the naked eye and swelled a lot.

The tip of the tongue moved around flexibly, and the fire in the lower abdomen became more and more intense.

"Uh..." Shen Zeming trembled all over, biting the hem of his clothes and raised his head uncontrollably, a few muffled groans came out of his throat, and he ejaculated on Qi Jingchen's Adam's apple uncontrollably.

The tormenting kiss finally ended, Qi Jingchen slowly stood up straight, the semen that had been ejaculated once was less than before, hanging under the Adam's apple, dripping down the neck line.

He leaned over and supported Shen Zeming with one hand, pressed his fingertips on Shen Zeming's lips and rubbed them gently.

Qi Jingchen's eyes were contemptuous, and he hid some imperceptible joy. He leaned close to Shen Zeming's ear, and his voice was slow and soft: "Admit it? You just have to me." For a moment, he tilted his head, his wet long eyelashes trembling delicately.

He didn't speak or respond, and his face of refusing to communicate was turned over in a few seconds. His nose and mouth were covered with viciousness. Driven by his survival instinct, Shen Zeming opened his eyes, and his eyes were scattered.Facing Qi Jingchen's smiling eyes, there was a brief moment of fading and he was a little familiar. In the room with the south-facing window, Qi Jingchen was pressing on him, kissing him with his eyes down, so gentle that he couldn't bear his breath, and Shen Zeming's tears became The string rolled down on the bed sheet, leaving dark marks.With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Qi Jingchen subconsciously reached out to touch it, but hesitated, curled his fingers in mid-air, and retracted them again.

No matter how much he will never do anything to Shen Zeming's tears.

After a long time in the third middle school, Shen Zeming finally stopped his tears, turned his head to sniff, refused to look at Qi Jingchen, and said in a nasal voice:? "Qi Jingchen made a rustling sound, and after a while, a delicate and gentle kiss fell on Shen Zeming's skin. He kissed very restrainedly, as if he was pressing on something, he stopped to take a look at the kiss, rubbed it with his fingertips, and then said: I want to cry." Shen Zewu's eyes were sore, but he held back his tears, and exhaled, as if trying to convince himself, and also as if he was simply venting, "It's not because you have to." Because it's not you, so it's the last There's no need to be too embarrassing to Qi Jingchen if they're not together, the scorching breath sprayed on Shen Zeming's face, Mo Mo said in the same cold tone: "Okay.

He reached for the lubricant and the cover on the head of the bed, pinched Shen Zeming's waist with one hand and pressed the back of his neck, expanding without saying a word.

Everything after that was programmed, just like what Shen Zeming "expected" at the beginning, Jing Chen didn't speak any more, he took Shen Zeming's tender flesh fiercely in his mouth, thrusting and contradicting silently, but his movements were hurried one by one.His heavily erected penis was too big for Shen Zeming, it was completely stretched, and it seemed that it would be broken if he moved casually. He snorted, but he didn't ask Qi Jingchen to stop. After several times of rough handling, Qi Jingchen finally slowed down, holding Shen Zeming's buttocks, carefully controlling his waist, and tightly fitting his body together.His mother was trembling in his arms, Qi Jingchen leaned over to kiss his back, went around and stroked his genitals, from slow to him, fast, the thrusting of his genitals from the back also changed from shallow to deep.The two men ejaculated together, Qi Jingchen didn't back away from him immediately, he wrapped Shen Zeming in his arms, tightly bound his hands, and buried his face in his neck to inhale, like a small animal.

Zeming was exhausted and let him do it, his index finger and Qi Jingfinger were entangled nostalgicly.

It took a long time, until Shen Zeming couldn't hold back and passed out, Qi Cai slowly supported his waist and withdrew, and hugged him Qing Zeming was too tired and didn't wake up during the whole process, so when he was lying in the bathtub and fell asleep , Qi Jingchen shot twice on the inside of his thigh.

In the early morning, after Shen Zeming settled down, Qi Jingchen stood by the bed and looked at him for a while, instead of going to bed with him, he opened the door and went to the study.

He opened one of the locked drawers and took out a black box. Inside was a transparent resin pendant strung together with a red string. In the center of the pendant was a well-preserved straw ring. Looking at the notebook, staring at the four characters "Test failed" on the paper, the image of Shen Zeming saying "It's not up to you" appeared unconsciously in his mind.

He remembered yesterday morning, Shen Zeming said: "I think the things you touched are dirty." Not long ago, he pressed Shen Zeming against the door panel and kissed him forcefully, Shen Zeming also said: "But I don't want you either." And the day of the blind date , Shen Zeming said expressionlessly: "It doesn't matter if you throw it away, what's the matter with keeping the things of your ex-boyfriend?" The picture gradually overlapped with the past, and the pendant in his hand became tighter and tighter. Qi Jingchen frowned and tore off the first page of the notebook Knead it into a ball and throw it away, then carefully put away the pendant, got up and went to the kitchen.

He didn't turn on the light, walked to the front of the refrigerator, took an injection from the top shelf of the fresh-keeping area, went to the medicine box in the living room to take out a sterile cotton swab, and then opened the bedroom door.

Shen Zeming slept soundly, he might feel hot, so he threw all the quilts aside.

Qi Jingchen stood at the end of the bed and watched him for a long time, went to the bedside table to put down the injection, gently grabbed his hand that was resting on the bedside, pulled the shackles nailed in the center of the bedside, and shackled Shen Zeming's wrist.

The iron chain is long enough to hang down to Shen Zeming's waist, so normal activities will not be affected.

The light was very dark, Qi Jingchen turned on the small lamp by the bed, grabbed Shen Zeming's other hand, and wiped the blood on the elbow with a cotton swab. After 30 seconds, he threw away the cotton swab and picked up the syringe skillfully.

The needle was inexplicably cold under the light, Qi Jingchen slowly pushed the syringe, and transparent liquid sprayed out from the needle.

As long as he gets in, Shen Zeming will always rely on him.Qi Jingchen looked up at the sleeping Shen Zeming, and the thoughts in his heart became stronger and stronger.

At this time, Shen Zeming suddenly grabbed his fingers, wrinkled his face into a ball, trembling from crying, and called him: "Don't go, please."

Shen Zeming told him not to leave Qi Jingchen closed his eyes, feeling those thoughts fading little by little.He clenched his knuckles and counted down tens of seconds. When he opened his eyes again, the field was completely clear.

He looked down at the needle that was about to pierce into Shen Zeming's blood vessel, and then looked at the finger that Shen Zeming was holding in his palm.

He wants him too.

On the baby day, when Shen Zeming woke up in the afternoon, his bones seemed to be dismantled and reassembled, his waist and back were in pain, and he scolded Qi Jingchen a hundred times in his heart.

He frowned and sat up from the bed with difficulty, Qi Jinghuan came in with a glass of water, stood at the end of the bed, looked at him and did not speak to him, just looked at Shen Zeming, Shen Zeming was stared at, Shen Zeming felt guilty, unnaturally pulled down the sheet under his hand , was about to ask aloud when he heard Qi Jingban!Say, "You begged me last night to keep this relationship going." "I said yes."