Director, I know your secret

Peng Yan felt like a wolf crushing a wolf all over his body, his waist seemed to be cut in two, and his back seemed to be covered with chili noodles. Can't open it.

He curled up slightly, and the pain in the tailbone made him wake up immediately. His eyes suddenly opened wide, and what came into view was a strong forearm of a man. He couldn't help but move back, only then did he realize that there was another An arm around his waist.

Peng Yan rolled his eyes and thought about the current situation, then slowly turned his head to look at the people behind him.

When An Zhenyuan turned his head back, the young man also opened his eyes suddenly, and smiled ambiguously, "Good morning."

Peng Yan blinked and was stunned. He saw the used small raincoat and messy clothes on the ground, and suddenly Chrysanthemum suffered another neuropathic pain.

He turned his head, covered the quilt silently, and shrank back little by little.

An Zhenyun couldn't help being amused, he lifted Peng Yan's quilt as a prank, turned over and pressed on the young man, forcibly opened his arms to hide his embarrassment, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, you were not like this last night."

Peng Yan's neck was red, he pushed An Zhenyun enduring discomfort, gritted his teeth, and said nothing.

An Zhenyun coaxed Peng Yan like a child, but seeing the shy look of the young man, he wanted to tease him again.

He kissed Peng Yan's cheek, and said with some helplessness: "Peng Yan, you won't forget it again, or are you going to pretend to be ignorant?"

Peng Yan remained silent, glanced at the small raincoat on the ground, and silently read the number.

Depend on.

Seeing that Peng Yan was silent, An Zhenyuan rubbed his thigh against Peng Yan's thigh, "Who said Zhenyuan, I think, who said Zhenyuan, fuck me?"

Peng Yan covered An Zhenyun's mouth, "Shut up, you."

An Zhenyun took advantage of the opportunity to hold Peng Yan's hand, with the tenderness in his eyes as if he didn't want money, he looked at Peng Yan affectionately, and kissed and kissed gently.

Peng Yan was a little shy. Although he drank a little too much, he could still vividly remember the passion of last night.Especially his explicit words are simply Chi Guoguo's seduction.

Peng Yan withdrew his hand, pillowed his arm, and lay on his side, with a "hiss", he didn't dare to move.

"What's the matter, back pain?" An Zhenyun put his hand on Peng Yan's waist gently, and gently massaged the young man to relieve his discomfort.

"A little bit." Peng Yan wanted to say, my butt hurts more, okay?But because of face, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and not say it.

"Lie down," An Zhenyuan patted Peng Yan's arm and said with a smile, "I'll rub it for you."

Peng Yan remained motionless, looking at An Zhenyuan suspiciously, his eyes clearly read: Brother, you are a fool, you two are naked, you are not afraid of shooting yourself off?Do you think I'm stupid?

As if he could read minds, An Zhenyuan immediately understood what Peng Yan meant. He got out of bed and put on his underwear, and then covered the young man with a quilt up to his waist, "Are you so relieved?"

Peng Yan heheed twice, curled his lips, glanced sideways at the person who gave him the massage, and said in a sour tone: "Brother, you are very considerate, and you can massage, so who did you do this for?"

"Well, two people, my father and my father, I massaged them," An Zhenyuan thought for a while, tapped his fingers on his chin and said, seeing Peng Yan "Go", he knelt down on the side of the bed again, Pinch Peng Yan's chin and kiss his lips, "But you are the only one."

Peng Yan raised his eyebrows, deeply feeling that he was being practiced by someone, Xi opened An Zhenyuan's hand, "Get out, you are too bad, you used to be pretending, you are just a coquettish .”

After all, Peng Yan lifted the quilt and jumped out of the bed generously. Because of the pain in the back, he was unsteady and almost fell back on the bed again. An Zhenyuan stretched out his hand to help him, and the young man gave him a sharp blow.In order to maintain his masculine demeanor, he gritted his teeth, walked to the bathroom with breath, and closed the door with a "bang".

An Zhenyuan looked at Peng Yan's back and reflected on himself for a long time.

When he saw the dry, filthy and bruised scars on the thighs of the young man, he felt very distressed and annoyed, and felt that what he had done last night was really too much.

However, under such circumstances, no one can hold back.

In the bathroom, Peng Yan found that he looked like a zebra that had lost its hair.

Shit, it is said that a girl's first time is very precious, what the hell, his first time will never be forgotten.

After taking a bath, Peng Yan's sore body was relieved. He stood in front of the mirror with a towel around him and shaved, carefully recalling the details of being with An Zhenyuan these days.

The two people who were facing each other at the beginning met each other by chance, and gradually discovered the advantages of each other. Although they rejected him, the thread of those 20 years has not been cut, and now they have planted each other in their hearts.

Peng Yan also thought about whether it was touching, but when An Zhenyuan distanced himself and kept a distance from himself, his heart was like the endless night sky of Qingcheng, and his whole body was empty.

Therefore, Peng Yan felt that he should like him, and he really wanted to be with this person.

Practical and comfortable.

The feeling of being cared for, cared about, and held in hands is very solid and comfortable.

Peng Yan washed off the foam and beard on his face, and smiled happily at himself in the mirror.

That smile was very real, from the bottom of his heart. At this moment, Peng Yan felt relieved, felt that he no longer had to be alone, felt that there was another person on his way in the future.

"Peng Yan," An Zhenyuan knocked on the glass door, "Are you okay?"

Peng Yan opened the door, frowning, "What's wrong?"

"You have been in for a long time, afraid that something will happen to you."

"What's the matter, it's only been a few minutes, and the scull is not so fast, okay?"

An Zhenyuan smiled and hooked Peng Yan's nose, "If you still steer, it means I didn't feed you enough last night!"

Peng Yan was not happy anymore, he gritted his teeth and said: "Hey, no, what's the matter with that one missing, next time I'll fuck you, and make you want to die."

An Zhenyuan smiled and said nothing, Peng Yan couldn't understand what he meant.

"Fuck, are you not aware of being raped?"

An Zhenyuan helped him dry his hair, "Are you hungry? The cafeteria on the first floor has your favorite shiitake mushroom buns and soy milk."

Peng Yan rubbed his belly, and after An Zhenyuan's reminder, he immediately let out a grunting sound.

An Zhenyuan smiled, and kissed the young man's forehead, "Wait for me, I'll go down right away."

Peng Yan nodded, and when An Zhenyuan closed the bathroom door, he realized that his words had been interrupted by him.

Peng Yan looked around, and found that the bedroom had been tidied up by An Zhenyuan, except for a faint fishy smell, the entire room had no trace of last night's madness.

Peng Yan pouted, he thought An Zhenyuan must be a Virgo.This is simply the late stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

He looked at his phone to check the constellation, and suddenly remembered An Zhenyuan's birthday. He looked through the calendar and found that it was tomorrow.

Peng Yan sat by the bed, stared at the bathroom door, thinking about An Zhenyuan's appearance.

What should I give him?It was the first gift after all.

wallet?Razor?clothing?

Peng Yan shook his head, and found that these things were not good, they were all items that would wear out after use, so the first gift should be memorable.

Peng Yan walked up and down, forgetting the pain in his back, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and patted his thigh.

Hey, just help him open the package.