Mr Jiang and Mr Yu

46.

After the knot between the two was untied, what happened next came naturally.

After eating the Japanese food, Mr. Yu sent a message to his parents saying that he would not be going home tonight and told them not to lock the door for him.

This is not the first time that Mr. Yu has come to Mr. Jiang's apartment, but it is the first time he has entered after establishing a relationship with Mr. Jiang.

There was still no change in the apartment, but Mr. Yu himself felt that there had been a big change. He was a little nervous, subconsciously knowing what would happen next, and he was both excited and scared.

Probably every virgin is like this.I am looking forward to and afraid of the first time I am about to give.Mr. Yu remembered a sentence he had read somewhere before, which roughly meant that it is best to dedicate the first time to an experienced person, so as to get the greatest pleasure on sex.

Mr. Yu's first time is certainly not for an experienced person.But in fact, he never agreed with that sentence. If he only pursues physical pleasure, what is the difference with animals?Isn't the most important thing in doing this kind of thing is the person you're with?

Although it is also the first time for Mr. Jiang, Mr. Yu believes that Mr. Jiang will definitely give him a different experience.

Mr. Jiang will definitely be gentle.

47.

There was no suitable clothes for Mr. Yu in Mr. Jiang's apartment, so after taking a shower, Mr. Yu had to wear Mr. Jiang's clothes, which were a bit too big for him.

Mr. Yu sat on Mr. Jiang's bed, and the sound of Mr. Jiang taking a bath came from the bathroom.

This bed is full of the smell of Mr. Jiang.

Mr. Yu buried his head in the pillow and wrapped himself in a quilt.

He is now wearing Mr. Jiang's clothes, lying on Mr. Jiang's bed, his heart is beating irregularly for Mr. Jiang...

He felt as if he was born for Mr. Jiang at this moment.

"Clap!"

The bathroom door opened, and Mr. Yu lay on the bed listening to Mr. Jiang's approaching footsteps.

Then, he felt the bed sag slightly.A warm, wet hand began to touch his face.

Mr. Yu opened his eyes, looked at Mr. Jiang's wet hair, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Do you want me to blow your hair for you?"

48.

It has been dark for a long time, and the solar street lights on the road stand in the darkness.

People gradually began to return to their houses and enjoy the warmth of the family.

Mr. Yu stroked Mr. Jiang's hair, pushed it away, and the warm wind flowed down his scalp and into Mr. Jiang's neck.

Mr. Jiang felt itchy, especially Mr. Yu's hand was still stroking gently on it.

As soon as Mr. Jiang grabbed Mr. Yu's hand, he turned off the hair dryer in his hand, turned around, and pressed Mr. Yu under his body.

Mr. Yu laughed softly under Mr. Jiang.

Mr. Jiang frowned, grabbed Mr. Yu's chin, and asked him, "What are you laughing at?"

Mr. Yu touched Mr. Jiang's chest with his hands, and his eyes rubbed back and forth on the strong and powerful body with his hands.

"I'm thinking, you're in such a hurry now, if you don't know what to do after we're all stripped..."

Speaking of this, Mr. Yu couldn't help laughing again.

Enduring Mr. Yu's itching on his chest, Mr. Jiang leaned down, pressed Mr. Yu, held his hands, and pressed them on Mr. Yu's head.

The voice is low and hoarse: "I have studied it, don't worry, what you think will not happen."

Although his whole body was suppressed, Mr. Yu's fear and worry were reduced a lot.

He rubbed the face of Mr. Jiang who was close at hand, felt the hot temperature on his skin, and smiled: "Then...please take pity on..."

49.

The sunlight passed through the gap in the bed curtain and shone on the two tightly embracing bodies on the bed.

Mr. Yu was stimulated by the sunlight and opened his eyes, the dazzling light blinded him for a second or two.

After the eyes have regained their ability, the eyes will be a strange room.Then the brain kicks in, sending information to consciousness.

Oh, this is Mr. Jiang's room.

Behind him is Mr. Jiang's broad chest.

Mr. Yu recalled the various tactile sensations on his body last night, and touched his thin body.

Sighed.

They are both men, so why is there such a big difference in stature and physical strength?

Why is it that other people have eight-pack abs and a dog waist, and they don't get tired four times a night.And I am just a piece of abdominal muscle, soft.

So... I was born to accept it.

Mr. Yu turned over and faced Mr. Jiang, stroking the perfect body of the man who tormented him last night with envious eyes.

Mr. Jiang is the kind of perfect figure who looks thin when he is dressed, but has flesh when he takes off his clothes.

From the bulging pectoral muscles to the well-defined abdominal muscles, fingers slid across the depression between the abdominal muscles, and pressed down, it was strong and hard...

When Mr. Yu wanted to continue, his hand was grabbed.

Mr. Jiang's deep voice came from above his head: "Don't make trouble."

Mr. Yu thought to himself: I didn't make trouble.

Go ahead and poke at that ab.

Mr. Jiang snorted, and a warning voice sounded: "Yuyu, stop making trouble, you drained me of everything last night."

Mr. Yu's face flushed immediately.

How did this man speak!What do you mean being squeezed dry by me!Obviously...it's this person...

Mr. Yu pushed Mr. Jiang violently: "Obviously it's you..."

Mr. Jiang smiled happily, grabbed the hand that pushed him, gradually approached Mr. Yu, and kissed Mr. Yu's flushed cheek sideways.

The voice is full of pampering and satisfaction: "Yes, yes, it's me...it's all my fault... Yuyu, it's time for us to get up."

50.

After the quarrel, Mr. Yu looked at his phone and found that it was almost eight o'clock, so he was going to be late!

But then he thought about it, it seems that I am taking a day off today, what kind of work do I have.

But some people are not so lucky.

Mr. Yu leaned on the pillow gloating to see Mr. Jiang tidying up in a hurry and getting ready to go to work.

Seeing that Mr. Jiang was about to leave the house, unexpectedly he turned back suddenly and kissed Mr. Yu.

"Yuyu, I'm going to work. If you want to go back, you can go back. If you want to stay here, you can stay here and wait for me to come back. However, I still hope that you can wait for me here, and I will come back soon."

Mr. Yu watched him leave with a smile.

Mr. Yu wants to go back, but...

He rubbed his waist and buttocks.

Sour, I was tossed for a long time last night.Obviously on the surface, he looks abstinent and upright, who knows that he is so tossing in bed.

hiss~

I still have to get up and find something to eat, I am really going to starve to death.

I gave a bad review to Mr. Jiang. I didn’t have the perfect service and exquisite breakfast when I woke up the next day, and I, a semi-disabled person, had to cook for myself.

51.

Mr. Yu spent the whole day in Mr. Jiang's bed. He cooked some white porridge for breakfast and lunch.

He originally thought about going back to eat the delicious food cooked by his mother, but he didn't want to leave this place full of Mr. Jiang's smell.

He put on the pajamas that Mr. Jiang had worn last night, held the pillow that Mr. Jiang had slept on last night in his arms, and lay on the big bed they had tossed about last night.

The bed seems to have the smell of two people.

Mr. Yu felt like a pervert, greedily absorbing information about Mr. Jiang.

My Mr. Jiang, you have to come back early!

The author has something to say:

Ah, it's New Year's Day recently, maybe I can update it in the next few days!At the request of the readers of the previous article, I will try my best to write this article as long as possible... The following is still the same sweetness...