Peacock

The sewer is stocked.

When I just recovered from Tang Ling's arms, I didn't realize it. I didn't try to open half of my eyelids until the annoying dripping sound became more and more dull. I can only see that the hole in the corner of the floor tile is densely covered with a net of messy black long hair from nowhere. It is estimated that even tadpoles cannot swim out. The warm water begins to rise very slowly, and some signs of disaster can already be seen. up.

Tang Ling hung his head over the side of the bathtub, as if thinking about something, all he could see was a pointed chin, he probably didn't notice that I was awake.

I don't know how long we have been soaking in this bathtub, and now the skins of both of them have complained about putting on salt vegetables.

Tang Ling picked up something from the side of the bathtub with his wet hands, and I fixed my eyes in the smoke, only to see that what he was holding was a bright red strawberry.The bony throat line moved, and then Tangling slowly raised her head, meeting my eyes.

Perhaps it was because he ate like a child, and the pink water stains stained the corners of his lips.

I looked at his face, which was comparable to that of a cat, and then at the half-bitten flesh, and slightly lowered my head, and sucked it into his finger.

It's not when the strawberry is the sweetest, it brings more sourness that is actually lukewarm.I didn't move my mouth away, and I didn't restore the teeth to work. I just held Tang Ling's fingers in a particularly awkward manner, and used the tongue and palate to completely crush the pulp.

Tangling seemed to want to pull his hand away and lifted it up. I hurriedly opened my mouth and caught his fingertips, and then I was lifted straight up, as if I was restoring the whole process of the stupid fish biting the hook.

I swallowed the strawberry, hooked his neck and moved closer to him.As if asking for credit, I bit the strawberry stem and grinned at him.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Happy, happy to be with you, happy to open my eyes and see you."

No matter how many sweet words were said, they were finally pushed back to the bottom of my throat, because the mark on Tangling's lips was too eye-catching, I couldn't help but say, "Don't you say you don't like sweets? I haven't seen you eat anything before. fruit."

"Well, just eat this." Tang Ling took out one from the plastic box and took a half bite, then looked up at me, "What's your expression?"

I shook my head like a rattle.

Tang Ling added: "But Zi is disgusting."

I wondered where the strawberry seeds came from, and it took me a long time to remember the small white seeds embedded in the outside, so I was forced to learn that Tangling used to eat strawberries and peeled them, but now I don’t do it It's just because it's troublesome.

My wife is really hard to support!

What you think in your heart is one thing, but what you say in your mouth is another, "I'll cut it for you from now on!"

The hot fog lingered, and Tang Ling's bloodless skin was steamed into a rare powder.

Fascinated, I stuck out my tongue and licked the mottled juice marks on the corners of his lips, kissed him along the way, and bit his earlobe again, pushing the soft flesh back and forth, only feeling the coolness of the silver ring on my lips On the tongue.

It's a little strange that Tang Ling's body shrank as if trembling, I have hardly seen him have such a reaction.

So I curiously pressed the tip of my nose against his ear, and blew air into his ear canal. Tangling gasped uncomfortably, grabbed the back of my neck and grabbed me away.

"Go out after washing."

I tried to stick it on again in disbelief, and the tip of my tongue rolled and licked the fragile cartilage on Tang Ling's ear like a snake.

His big hand pinching my waist used a lot of strength, and I felt that the floating rib was pinched and deformed.

The light and fuzzy panting made people feel more and more strange, I curled up as if I was being burned, and hurriedly blocked Tang Ling's mouth.

"You, did you do it on purpose?"

Tang Ling frowned delicately on my tiger's mouth, and I explained anxiously, "Calling the bed...it's too erotic."

It may be that the wording was really inappropriate, this time Tangling was really angry, and she wanted to take me out without any explanation.

I held my breath and sank into the water as if I was cheating, hugging Tangling's waist and rubbing wildly.When I moved, I felt that my back was not as sticky and wet as it was several times before. I said under the water dissatisfiedly, "Why don't you come in".

I don't know if the sound was transmitted or not, but I saw bubbles floating up continuously.

Tangling walked through my creaking hole and picked me up, and asked me what I was whining just now.

I decided not to explain much, and hugged Tang Ling's hard object that was already not very docile in this prostrate position.

My breasts were played so hard during the night that they are now red and swollen like ripe berries.I held on to the base of the penis, pressed my breasts up and let the round stigma pierce upwards, even the nipples were crooked in one place.

It turns out that the American brother often held parties in a "reciprocal manner" when his parents were on business trips. On the first day he got his girlfriend, he played a video on the big screen in the living room, moaning so loudly that it seemed to be released to the whole block listen.

In fact, this is not a rare thing worth mentioning, but it was the first time I came into contact with pornography, and I was forced to understand that human flesh holes really have the courage to devour the world, but they are just for helping to get cold beer After a while, the blonde beauty ate the stallion and the black man's penis successively in front of my eyes.

And she also rubbed the black partner's whole penis into her chest like me now, the only difference is that compared with hers, the two ounces of flesh on my chest are almost nothing, except that it is just as soft, which can be said to be irrelevant.

I tried to push the skin on my chest to the middle, staring at the inconspicuous result, I was a little depressed for no reason, I was stunned for a moment, and finally climbed up Tang Ling's body slowly, and then assured him Said that I will eat ten bowls of rice every day.

Tang Ling thought it was a little funny, and asked me why, and I said that if you have more flesh on your body, your breasts will probably get bigger.I thought about it, and the chests of those fitness coaches looked easy to touch, so I decided to start working hard with this goal.

Tang Ling nodded clearly, and said cruelly, "It's unlikely."

I put on a mournful expression, and planned to ask him for a consoling kiss hypocritically.But Tangling didn't seem to understand, she just bit the strawberry calmly.

It was only this time that I realized that my jealousy had spread so widely that even fruit was not immune.

I snatched the last one in the transparent box from his hand angrily, and stuffed it roughly into my mouth, although I just held it carefully in the end, for fear of biting it off.

Actually, I didn't think of using it as a bargaining chip, but Tang Ling quickly came over.He held the side of my face with one hand, lowered his eyes and opened his lips, and bit the strawberry tail.In an instant, the abundant juice splashed out, sticky and dripping all over my chin.

It's no longer a matter of whose mouth the pulp fell into. Tangling and I just kissed each other.

Only now did I realize that I was obsessed with this process even beyond the sex itself, as if a ghostly character like me had to rely on others to prove myself.The saliva is weaving, the lips and tongue are intertwined, in every kiss, I get the meaning of existence by relying on Tangling to the maximum extent.

The moonlight pierced in from the small window with venetians, illuminating half of Tang Ling's and my face, forming a grand trial that started secretly.The light pokes on our bent spine with countless index fingers in the world, saying that you are willing to degenerate, and that you deserve to be unable to find an exit.

But the more they talked about it, the more excited I became, and the inferiority in my flesh and blood rebelled unwillingly from the moment I chopped off my hand.

I straightened my waist and buttocks back, and Tangling's hard object was embedded in the gap in a daze.Without doing too many extra movements, my hole rolled over the stigma and greedily swallowed a whole one in, eating the hideous meat stick to the end at a very disturbingly slow speed.

My legs were trembling: "It's so swollen..."

I felt that my buttocks and eyes were completely stretched, and I couldn't find any wrinkles when I reached out to touch it, and there was only a smooth and thin layer left there.

I was so supported that my scalp was numb, and when I was bouncing up and down, the whole world in front of me seemed to shake.At first, I thought it was because my body was shaking all the time, but following Tang Ling's gaze, I realized that even the stagnant water in the cramped bathroom began to shake.

I have experienced it a few times abroad before, and I reacted quickly, "An earthquake?"

Tang Ling didn't show any nervous expression at all, her arms were just hanging loosely around my waist, saying it might be.

I don't know why my first reaction was to protect Tangling, and without thinking about it, I immediately straightened my upper body and hugged his head, which was almost a conditioned reflex.

Perhaps because of too much force, the muscles all over the body were tense, and even the eyes were subconsciously closed.

In fact, if you really have to rely on your body to feel the shock, it is quite unreal. After realizing this, I opened my eyes with relief, only to see the lampshade on the ceiling shaking in a fuss. It's better to fall down at once, it's better to smash my head to the ground, if I really get hurt because of him, he will definitely blame himself.

Tangling shook my hand and laughed at my indiscriminate preference, "Stand up and run to the yard now, the chance of surviving will be higher."

I didn't know how to explain my behavior, and I couldn't speak smoothly for a long time.

In this lengthy silence, Tang Ling just looked at me quietly, her eyes were full of emotions that I couldn't see clearly.

With a loud bang, the soap box on the shelf was shaken off and fell into a mutilated appearance.

It turned out that it was just the front tide, and the tremor became stronger after the warning, as if someone grabbed the foundation of the house and shook it.This cheap hotel can no longer hide its weed-like interior, and there are mournful broken sounds everywhere.The chaotic footsteps upstairs were also clearly audible, mixed with the dialect shouts of some victors arriving at the center of the courtyard.

I just remembered this, and said to Tang Ling, "Run."

Tang Ling raised an eyebrow, raised her leg and bumped me, "Then I'm leaving?"

I was really afraid that he would abandon me and go away. After all, my legs are so weak that it would be difficult for me to run, so I hugged his neck. There are all kinds of obscene words in my ears.

"Brother, brother...it's over, you're going to pierce my throat."

Tang Ling narrowed his eyes timidly, looking as if he wanted to breathe away from his ears, but I refused to let him go.Just as he poked me in the back, my tongue did the same, sticking wetly against his ear.

I feel like it's getting harder and harder with the stuff in the back. At first I said the throat penetration was just a flattery, but now it seems to really feel this way every time he pushes deep.

I was still afraid of things falling from above, and I was so nervous that I strangled my body tightly.One of the rare times I could still remember something during sex, I wrapped my arms around his head, and I leaned over to protect him as much as I could.

Although we were half a head behind, the distance difference became less obvious when we sat down.Like birds keeping each other warm on a winter night, I just hugged him by the neck.

The lampshade finally fell off, although it was a pity that it didn't hit my head. I was terrified by the loud noise, and some wet fluid dripped out from the pain in the front.

Tangling snorted at my neck, stretched out her hand to pinch the flesh on my waist as if punishing me.

"Tang Ling, you have to be a flamboyant ghost in the future." I imitated a somewhat sinister emphasis, "You want to have sex with me when you die, you won't really fall in love with me."

Tangling didn't say anything, but just slapped my butt viciously.

I vaguely feel that Tang Ling is not good at quarreling, and most of the time he looks soft and can't swear.A person who thinks too much only thinks that the more he thinks about it, the cuter he becomes. I couldn't bear it, and I branded a kiss on the center of his brow.

"In the truth."

I still hugged his head to my chest and responded vaguely.

He pulled me away forcefully, into a completely face-to-face posture.

I really don't know why, I looked at him with some anxiety in my eyes.

He raised his slender hand to caress my Adam's apple rolling up and down, his movements were gentle and inexplicably tender, "Why do you do that?"

It took me a long time to understand what he was talking about, and I swallowed helplessly again, "I don't want to see you die in front of me."

Unavoidably, I still feel that such words are a bit sensational, and I said again, "That would be too scary, isn't it a plot that only appears in Junji Ito's comics? Then if I have sex with others in the future, I will think of this matter, so what? Get hard. At that time, I will find someone to judge, so it is better to smash me to death first."

Tang Ling tilted her head to look at me, and said lightly, "You really won't see it then."

With this unapproachable look again, I couldn't think about the indifference in Tang Ling's words, and my head became confused because of the slight sadness.

Later, Tang Ling didn't have the patience to meet my eyes anymore, she pulled me out of the bathtub for some reason, and pushed me onto the dirty and water-logged floor tiles.

Out of the tub I felt like a real fish out of water, thrown into a shallow puddle, trying to start learning metamorphosis, trying to start being an awkward amphibian.

Lying in the water, there are discarded garbage bags, messy hair, excess tape and used empty bottles floating around my face. Maybe I was born to grow up with these garbage.

After realizing this, all the twists and turns dissipated like a magic train, so I lowered my waist and spread my legs, shamelessly exposing the hole that couldn't be filled.

earthquake?Who cares, if he doesn't care about me doing these things, then I won't do them, and if I die, let's die together. It can be regarded as a wonderful event in the world.

I was knocked back and forth by Tang Ling, and every joint on the hard ground hurt.But I was unsatisfied like a pervert, and I grabbed the soft flesh on my chest with red eyes. After the pain exceeded the threshold, only endless numbness remained, and then I began to perform the pleading that I have in every sex, He started twisting his body and groaning loudly, even out of excitement, asking Tang Ling to stuff something more into it, be it a bottle or an eel?Papaya is also fine.

For some reason, the movement behind me suddenly stopped, and soon, the thick stick of meat was pulled away from my body.

I turned my head in confusion, fell to the ground and looked at Tang Ling, thinking that I was acting too clumsily, so I tried my best to laugh and grabbed the soft buttocks, tearing them into a kind of sacrifice "Brother, why don't you come in."

My whole head was red-hot with disorganized confusion, and my face was filled with desire and difficulty.

Seeing that he was unmoved, I grabbed the lubricant on the ground and pushed it hard with the thick and wide mouth of the bottle, but it seemed that I couldn't put it in.I wrestled with it, intending to use repressive power, without any scruples about the bloody consequences.

Tang Ling raised her leg and kicked my arm, the bottle flew away, and then grabbed my wrist not too gently to pull me up from the ground, then grabbed a bath towel and wrapped me tightly.

I don't know when the earthquake has gradually subsided, leaving only some insignificant tails.I didn't know why I was so disappointed, I could only feel extremely frustrated when I lay on his shoulder, and it took me a long time to hold back a sentence: Please spoil your fun, it won't happen in the future.

Tang Ling simply put on his pants, picked up his short sleeves and wiped my hair, his tone was still cold, "Yu Zhen, there is no need to do this in front of me."

Although at this time I didn't seem to fully understand what Tangling said "like this", but I still refuted his words, "It has nothing to do with you, I was originally this kind of person."

The material of the cultural shirt is a bit rough, so inferior that the moon can be seen through the cracks made of fibers when hiding inside.I carefully adjusted my breathing inside, but when I was emotionally charged, I realized that the breathing I learned in the womb can actually become so difficult.

"...Actually, I don't dislike playing the violin. No one has been with me longer than the violin. When I was a child, I always talked to it like a crazy person. At first, it was because no one else was willing to listen to me. Later, after talking for a long time, I could hear it begin to answer me. Have you ever heard the saying, 'A lie repeated a thousand times becomes the truth'? I think this is the reason." I said, " So when I found out that I was not so good and couldn't accomplish my goals, I was so fucking sad. I felt sorry for it and failed its expectations of me. During that time, I always had nightmares, dreaming that it said to me It would have been nice if I hadn’t wasted so much time on me back then, and it would definitely not be the result now if I traded it to someone else.”

"Shut up, I wanted it to shut up, but it didn't listen to me, so I smashed it, I actually smashed it with my own hands... just with a baseball bat. Then I spent the afternoon in a daze, At night, I picked it up and threw it away by myself. It probably died, or maybe it didn’t care about me at all, and those voices never appeared again.”

"You must think of me as a fool... I can't play the violin well, and I can't chase people well now." I grabbed the clothes on top of my head tightly and shrank my whole head in, "I'm just a worthless person." Bad guy, can't do anything well and isn't liked."

Tang Ling didn't take off the layer of clothes, but just turned me around like this, using her body and legs to surround me in a seemingly solid shelter.

With the thin clothing on, I felt a touch of warmth on my forehead, and then I heard him say something calmly, "It's quite likable."

it is as expected.

No matter the truth or falsehood, he would still say gentle words at this time, and every time I wanted to use my rational head, which I used to study mathematics, to analyze carefully, but the end was just repeated over and over again. Useful.

I cried awkwardly under my clothes. Although I tried my best to keep myself from making a sound, those vague whimpers finally turned into hiccups and came up again and again, so I tried my best to hold my mouth tight to prevent the voices from escaping, and finally There was a ridiculous cry similar to that before dying.

Tang Ling probably was really afraid that I would suffocate herself, so she took off my clothes and held my chin, her beautiful eyes swept over my face again and again.

I was so guilty that I couldn't raise my eyes to look directly at Tang Ling, and hiccupped from crying, "...I'm really, really, really bad. Even what I just said just now was just to listen to you and comfort me."

"I also knew you wanted to hear it, so I told you."

Then I went to cover up my tears and ugliness, and suddenly felt that Tangling had stuck something on my face, but I couldn't pay attention to it. Forget about it even more.

This mean-spirited earthquake did not accomplish any feats without beginning and ending. It only disturbed the hearts of many people, and the boredom that could not be relieved made them talk about their thoughts just now in the courtyard downstairs. course.

Seeing that my mood had stabilized, Tang Ling threw the hair dryer back into my hand. Looking at the back of him picking up the debris and restoring it, I could only swear that this is too much to watch. I should have cried a little longer up.

I didn't even bother to blow dry my hair. I touched the half-dried ends of my hair and ran to the window sill to lie on my stomach and watch the excitement for a while. When I turned around, I noticed that the water in the bathroom was about to rush out over the sill.

I shouted, "Tang Ling, the bathroom is still blocked."

In fact, when I said this, I was just stating the status quo, and it didn't matter if it was solved or not, but Tangling went straight to the bathroom.

I dragged my feet and followed, so I was lucky enough to see the scene of him repairing the sink with his upper body bare and his eyes downcast.

It seems that there is really a complete set of knowledge system, otherwise how could Tang Ling behave so proficiently.

He took off the shower head, pointed the water pipe at the hole, and pressed the surrounding area with a rag. The highly concentrated water column quickly dispersed the messy debris, and the surrounding water was like He ran to the crossing happily as if he had found a place to vent.

I squatted beside him, staring at him with glowing eyes. This time I finally made up for the lack of not being able to see him repairing the electric fan in Baima last time.

After he noticed the look in my eyes, he almost poured me with a high-pressure water jet. I hurriedly ran behind him and explained that it was because you were handsome.

It is indeed difficult for people to understand each other. Tang Ling probably can't imagine why he can be classified as handsome even if he can repair the sewer.

In fact, I just think that he can do well those things that I can't do well.

"Call ten plumbers up to sleep with you."

"The room is too small to fit in." I hugged his arm tenderly, "One will do."

Tang Ling felt that I was noisy, and tried to drive me back to bed to sleep, and pulled the quilt over my sky cap, and I could only yell under the thin quilt, give me a funeral.

It seemed that I still had some work entrusted by Luosang. I peeked out from the side of the quilt and saw Tang Ling sitting at the desk by the door and turning on the computer.

Work is important, so I had no choice but to restrain myself from harassing him, but I felt uncomfortable lying in my mouth like this, and I always had the illusion that I still had a strawberry in my mouth, so I straightened up and ran back to the bathroom to brush my teeth.

I only noticed a finger-sized sticker in the middle of my forehead when I supported the washbasin and looked up.

I tore off the sticker in front of the mirror. It was a bright pink color, as if it had been peeled off from some packaging box, and it was carelessly with rough edges.There is obviously a space for filling in the expiration date, but there is no date number, only a thick "excellent" in the middle.

Holding this round sticker, I could smell the strawberry smell vaguely floating on it.