On how to break up peacefully with 419 subjects

Chapter 5 "Why do you only do it three times a night?"

41.

The body was wiped in vain, and the sticky feeling made me frown uncomfortably.

So... what should I do with the bodily fluids I got on Party A's father's hands?

This is the first time I have experienced this situation, waiting for a reply online, urgent.

It was agreed to take the medicine, and now my butt hurts even more, and my mouth hurts too.

Still a little empty.

I suddenly thought of a serious question, pulled Yan Shen's tie, and asked, "How many times did we do it last night?"

I'm not a diamond kidney, I'm afraid I'm too cold to indulge in sex.

Before Yan Shen could speak, a familiar voice came from behind the door.

"... the sky star?"

42.

I was shocked.

I was so excited just now, I forgot that there was still my Bai Yueguang at home.

I let Yan Shen pull the quilt and cover it for me, turned around with a dry smile, spent a few seconds adjusting my facial expression, and finally winked at Tu Chen in a normal tone like a normal person: "What's the matter, didn't you find the toothbrush?"

When I said this, Yan Shen's fingers hadn't been pulled out yet, and one of my hands was pulling on the other's tie, and my other arm was still wrapped around the man's neck.

But I hope that Tu Chen will receive my attention, take the initiative to take the door and leave the scene of the crime, and save me one last face.

Of course, it would be even better if he could choose to forget about it.

Tu Chen is heterosexual, the kind who grew up watching AV.

Maybe the current posture of Yan Shen and I is too exciting for him.

I looked sympathetically at Tu Chen, whose face was darkened, and remembered that I had only mopped the floor the day before yesterday.

Good brother, hold back, you must not vomit.

43.

Actually I'm a coward.

Even if I want to leave little Daisy to Tu Chen, it's just a simple thought.

No one has the right to dream, right?

But at least my secret love for so many years must have some expected value, so I originally planned to absolutely keep my chastity before Tu Chen got married.

But looking at Tu Chen's expression now, I'm glad I just thought about it.

Well, the paper is torn, and he knows I'm gay.

As the door slammed shut, I felt like my 20-year friendship had come to an end.

44.

Let's say it's sad, but it's not too heartbreaking.

Instead, I felt relieved and felt a little more comfortable all over.

I have resisted this burden since I was 15 years old, and it has been more than ten years until today.

After putting it down now, I suddenly figured out something.

I got out of Yan Shen's arms, went to the bathroom on my own, and cleaned myself up again.

As soon as I stepped in with my front foot, his back foot followed.

The wine was gone long ago, I turned the shower to a low temperature, and my mind was very clear.

Those arms came up and rubbed the bruises on my waist that hadn't faded.

I couldn't help but gasp again, and almost breathed out the fragrance.

This person really doesn't deserve to be 1, so he should lie down obediently and wait for my luck.

The work is so bad, and the massage technique is so bad, if you tell it, those little sao guys in the bar who are waiting to be fed will cry out in disappointment.

"three times."

He suddenly said.

Oh, only three times.

Then I can do it.

"Why are you only three times a night?" I turned around to face him, reached out and rubbed his buttocks as if to vent my anger: "It must be five times anyway."

45.

I'm really not lustful, but I understand that even if I chase out and stop Tu Chen, what happened will still not change.

I am still gay who is only interested in men, and he is still heterosexual who enjoys women.

If he can accept that I am gay, then we will still be good brothers in the future.

He can't accept it, so let's do it, and let me live a more wanton life.

Tu Chen is a shackle I have tied to myself for so many years.

This shackle keeps me rational at all times, and I don't get too entangled with others, and I don't promise what I can't give at will.

I have been guarding this shackle for almost 12 years, how many 12 years can I have in my life?

And from the moment I figured it out a few years ago to send blessings to him when he got married, I knew I couldn't expect anything more.

Maybe he is very important to me, but now I can't find the passionate and heart-pounding feeling for him when I was a teenager.

46.

Yan Shen pressed my hand that was moving indiscriminately: "Be good, take a bath."

Cut, no fun.

It's not enough for you to do this three times. If I say it, you will turn from a male god to a person who is disgusted by everyone.

I withdrew my hand, took the shower gel, and smeared it on the bath ball.

You can't dry clean when you take a shower, you have to chat.

I thought about the content of the original interview, and I couldn't figure out how this man would come out to steal food behind his back.

"Hey, Boss Yan, I remember you said that the villa is for living with your lover."

Yan Shen hummed.

I then asked: "But you didn't write a single word on your request. Is it because you haven't thought about what you want to decorate?"

Yan Shen hardly hesitated: "You can do whatever you want."

here we go again!Standard quotations from Party A before construction starts!

——It’s up to you to decide; you can figure it out; it’s all right, you are the professional.

I rolled my eyes inwardly, but whistled on the surface: "So trust my aesthetic vision."

Yan Shen also laughed along with me, I don't know if he was suffocated by the heat, the tips of his ears seemed a little red.

47.

After taking a shower, I hugged the quilt and planned to leave.

Yan Shen stretched out his hand to stop me, as if he was a little puzzled: "Where are you going?"

I answered it as a matter of course: "If Tu Chen leaves, I'll sleep in the guest room, and if he doesn't leave, I'll sleep on the sofa."

Yan Shen paused: "I sleep pretty well, you should know."

I don't know why: "I'm not bad either."

Yan Shen asked, "Then why don't you sleep on the bed?"

I laughed: "Boss Yan, I don't sleep in the same bed as anyone."

Having messed with him is enough for me to be frightened and burn incense and pray to Buddha. Now that I want to sleep with him, isn't this rushing his boyfriend to come and stab me with a knife?

After looking at each other briefly, he suddenly carried me back to the bed.

While I was in a daze, he snatched the quilt and pillow I was holding in my arms, turned around and closed the door and left.

The movement is very smooth, but it looks a little angry.

Then I have no choice, how can I let my party A sleep on the sofa?

So I didn't care about the pain in my butt, so I quickly chased him out.

48.

As soon as I pushed the door and walked out, I felt something was wrong.

The brother I had a crush on for so many years slammed the door, and I didn't fart.

Party A's father, whom I had known for two days, slammed the door with the quilt in his arms, and I chased him so hard that my feet almost didn't touch the ground.

Man, he really is the running dog of money.

Once again I am deeply moved.

When passing by the guest room, I saw that the door was tightly closed, and Tu Chen's suitcase was also there, untouched.

It seems that my buddy has not been disgusted to the point of carrying a suitcase and going out to find a hotel in the middle of the night.

so far so good.

If my mother calls me to ask if I have received someone, and I say that he caught me having sex with someone else, and leaves in disgust, then my skin will be rubbed twice.

49.

Oh, your mother's Yan Shen, you are capable.

Get me like this and make me run down the steps.

Even though it was only the third level, it still made me inhale non-stop.

Looking at the person who was laying the quilt in front of the sofa with his back turned, I applauded from the bottom of my heart.

Awesome, awesome.

The title of the world's number one scumbag, I put it on you.

I clapped my hands, and he finally noticed my existence.

He looked back at me with a frown, as if wondering what I was doing again.

I pointed at my bedroom and said domineeringly, "Go in and sleep."

He didn't move, he just stood there and asked me, "Where do you sleep?"

50.

Where do I sleep?Where can I sleep?

Of course I sleep on the sofa.

Hearing my answer, he didn't say anything else, just lay there, with half of his long legs stretched out.

It's like having a little temper.

Oh, I still can't cure him?

I'm not polite, I pressed on him, and said harshly: "If you don't go in, just fall asleep like this tonight."

You won't die if you are heavy, you will be haunted by ghosts when you dream in the middle of the night.

He turned off the light in the living room, put his arms around me, threw the quilt over me, and closed his eyes.

"Ok."

……Hold?

The author has something to say:

Yan Shen: (taking notes) It turns out that my boyfriend likes to sleep on me.

Gu Tianxing: ...? ? ? ? ? ?are you crazy.

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