, The restaurant is also dark.

Only a few strands of moonlight seeped in through the window, and the position of the object could be roughly seen.Zhang Qiling turned his face away and turned his back to the window, Wu Xie couldn't see his face clearly, but his sight was not afraid of the dark, it was like a hand, piercing through the still air, grabbing Wu Xie's heart.Walking across to Zhang Qiling, he pulled out a chair and sat down. Wu Xie took out a brand new pure black Zippo from his bag, threw himself on the table and lit candles one by one.The movement is very slow, as if sewing an extremely exquisite handicraft, Zhang Qiling's face is gradually illuminated with each burning candle, the orange light is like a pen, depicting the light and shade of his facial contour Came out, deepened the contrast, and looked even better than usual.

After lighting the last one, Wu Xie raised his eyes and saw Zhang Qiling pursing his lips and looking at him with a smile.There was a pause in the movement of his hands before he laughed and handed Zippo over.Zhang Qiling seemed to be taken aback for a moment before reaching out to take it.Wu Xie handed over another item, and he took it with his other hand.By candlelight, you can see the words on the shell, it is underwear, and through the transparent plastic layer, you can see a little yellow chicken.

Wu Xie's laughter rained down, Zhang Qiling put the things aside, looked up at him, and said, "Wear it together."

Wu Xie smiled and said, "How can I do it? A gift for you."

"I'll give you two more."

Wu Xie stopped laughing, touched his nose, and said, "I wanted to give you another one, but it's too messy."

Zhang Qiling nodded: "I won't do this."

Wu Xie frowned: "I don't like returning it to me."

Zhang Qiling laughed.

Wu Xie couldn't hold back her face, so she grinned and said with a smile, "Zippo came to me suddenly. You have something to do today, and you plan to use this to light it with you when you smoke tomorrow." Glancing at the candle, it has already burned a lot, He hurriedly said, "Forget about the birthday song, I'll sing you something else, and you make a wish?... Forget it, you're so stupid. Just sit and listen to me sing."

Zhang Qiling nodded, his eyelashes trembling with light and shadow.

Wu Xie cleared his throat, and said, "The singing effect is poor, and my English pronunciation is not very good, so I can make do with it?"

Zhang Qiling continued to nod, folded his hands, leaned on the table, and stared at him with dark eyes.Wu Xie was stared helplessly, lowered her eyelids, and wrapped her eyes on the jumping flames.After trying several tones, I found the right key and started to sing.

When you were here before

Couldn't look you in the eye

You float like a feather

Inabeautiful world

And I wish I was special

You're resofuckin'special

But I'macreep'I'maweirdo

What the hell am I doing here?

Idon't belong here

I don't care if thurts

I want to have control

Iwanta perfect body

Iwanta perfect soul

I want you to notice

Before finishing singing, the candle was blew out by Zhang Qiling.

Wu Xie stopped suddenly, and before he could open his mouth to ask a question, there was a sound from the opposite chair, and then his whole body was bound by a pair of arms, his lips and teeth were pried open, he came back to his senses, turned around, responded hastily, and tied him A hand on the shoulder suddenly released his bathrobe from his shoulder to his waist, and it fell crumpled on the chair.A dryness and heat burst out from the body, scratching at the heart like a feather.He hastily stretched out his hands to hug Zhang Qiling's waist, letting his entire upper body fall on him.

After the kiss was over, Zhang Qiling still bowed his body and brought his face close to his. His palms moved on the shoulder blades, moved up, and supported the back of his neck.His eyes stared at him in the semi-dark space, and he didn't speak for a long time.Wu Xie finally couldn't help it, scratched his waist, but there was no response, sighed, and said softly: "What are you thinking?" He didn't have any expectations at first, thinking that he would be covered by silence or a kiss, but Zhang Qiling He opened the mouth and said, "The previous birthday."

Wu Xie laughed: "No one sings you a birthday song?"

Zhang Qiling said: "It's not my birthday."

Wu Xie paused, "Your grandfather doesn't care?" After thinking about it, she still ignored her mother.

"It's boring to say." After a short pause, "I think so too, so I just keep forgetting it."

Wu Xie kissed him on the lips, and said with a smile: "Then I'm busy today?"

seem to laugh?Zhang Qiling didn't reply.Wu Xie also laughed, and was silent for a while, and said: "From now on, I will celebrate with you. If you feel tired of only staring at my face every year, you can call for black glasses. Fatty and the others, go out and play all night." Pausing, before Zhang Qiling could express his opinion, he continued, "I used to like to be lively, and I started to compare myself to ostentation when I was in junior high school. Whoever treats guests at a high-end place, whoever invites more people, and whoever receives many and good gifts--the people who give them are also the best." For example, whoever gives you the best things is the strongest relationship with birthdays. I saved half a month’s pocket money in the first day of junior high school, packed a big bag, and invited dozens of people. It’s a lot of face——as a result, my dad found out, beat me up, and next month’s pocket money will be halved.”

Zhang Qiling said: "So?"

"So I didn't dare to do it later. In fact, I gradually found it boring. Popularity is not for showing off. Besides, making friends is about quality rather than quantity. About money, how much money you have will sooner or later be known—even if If you are really rich, the more you show off, the more you look like a local tyrant and nouveau riche. You have never seen money in eight lifetimes. Now it is easier, just call Fatty, Xie Yuchen and Xiuxiu to have a meal and finish the job."

Zhang Qiling put his lips on it again, kissed for a while, pulled Wu Xie up and put him on the dining table, opened his legs, put his hand on the cake, scooped out a piece of cream, and sent it to his back acupoint.Wu Xie flinched, Zhang Qiling clicked his tongue, looked up at him, Wu Xie stared and said, "What are you looking at, this is for you to eat."

Zhang Qiling said: "You can eat it too."

Wu Xie's ears turned red, and said, "I said eat with your mouth! Will you be obedient?"

Zhang Qiling lowered his head, and inserted his index finger together with the cream. Wu Xie snorted, and he scratched the intestinal wall again, causing him to tremble violently.Finally, he said calmly: "I seem to like it more." Wu Xie felt that his old face was about to start a fire, and wrapped his hands around Zhang Qiling's neck, rubbing his head to bite the unicorn tattoo on his shoulder.Zhang Qiling seemed to be smiling, and while exploring the depths with his fingertips, he asked, "Are you angry? Only dogs bite."

Wu Xie let go of her mouth, shifted her position slightly, and bit down again—again, aimed at Qilin.Because he was biting it, his articulate words were a little vague, "Five Hey Hey Aiou, eh, have you pressed the thing?"

My grandpa loves dogs, why, look down on them?Zhang Qiling pondered for a while before translating - fortunately it was him. "Let go." The voice was soft.

With a pun, Wu Xie frowned, and the acupuncture point subconsciously tightened.Zhang Qiling frowned and clicked his tongue, and slapped his butt twice with the other hand, making two slaps, the restaurant was quiet, with a sound amplification effect invisible, it sounded very loud.Wu Xiesong opened his mouth, put his chin on his shoulder, relaxed his body as much as possible, murmured "Hurry up" and then fell silent.Zhang Qiling lowered his eyes and glanced at the barrel of his gun - he understood it immediately, and didn't say any more, spread his index finger for a while, and then stuffed his middle finger in.

By the time of the third finger, Wu Xie's ears were soaked with sweat. He withdrew one hand from Zhang Qiling's neck, held the penis and began to fiddle with it. After a few strokes, Zhang Qiling grabbed his wrist and opened it. .The fingers in the meat hole came out, Zhang Qiling took off his panties, took out his penis, pressed the bell mouth against the shrinking meat hole, and played around a few times, which made Wu Xie breathe harder and harder. Quickly, poke it in slowly.

Wu Xie snorted, put his hands back around his neck, Zhang Qiling lowered his head and kissed his raised browbones, closed eyelids, moist corners of eyes, tip of nose, and finally on his lips, Wu Xie met with his mouth , gasping for breath, a gust of water slipped out, and was swallowed by Zhang Qiling again.

The meat hole was wide open and the penis was sucked in. Zhang Qiling pulled out a part of it, and then hit it back immediately. The dining table let out a scream. Zhang Qiling stabilized Wu Xie, and the strength gradually increased. Wu Xie began to grope down with both hands. Pause to scratch at his back.Zhang Qiling's thrusting was getting faster and faster, Wu Xie was almost out of oxygen, the tip of his tongue resisted, Zhang Qiling didn't let go of his lips, a moan immediately broke through the obstruction, and burst in the thick air...

After Wu Xie finished shooting, he seemed to have lost his bones, and he threw himself on Zhang Qiling panting.It took a while before he felt a gust of heat gushing out from his intestines, shaking his whole body, Zhang Qiling pressed his chin to the top of his head, and also half-collapsed on his body, two bursts of panting one after another, like a gust of wind sweeping past, sea water slapping each other, jumping out It was more than ten meters high, and fell heavily again.

Zhang Qiling suddenly called him.Wu Xie suppressed her panting, gradually tightened her arms around his neck, tilted her head, and kissed his protruding Adam's apple.Zhang Qiling rubbed his hair with his chin, it was itchy but addictive, Wu Xie didn't want to move any further.But he always remembered that he didn't wear a condom, and he had to go to work tomorrow, he let out a long sigh of relief, and was about to urge Zhang Qiling to take him to the bathroom to clean up, but the man spoke first.

"Actually, my birthday is not May [-]th."

18

Into June, more and more

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