Sara

When Linshu came down, Yofasa had finished the examination and was watching TV in the room.

He had to find something to divert his attention, otherwise he would keep thinking about Linshu's handling method, which would make him feel bad and affect his physiology.

"How's the test result?" Linshu asked.

What was shown on the screen was a popular science documentary. The camera lens was fixed on a pair of beetles that Linshu could not recognize. The two insects were stacked together, probably mating during the breeding season.

Yofasa ignored him. Linshu got used to Yofasa's inability to be distracted, so he picked up a blanket and wrapped him up, and sat beside him to watch the video together.

He is not interested in this kind of film. After watching it for two or three minutes, he started to yawn. He glanced at Yofasha casually, but found that Yofasha seemed not right.

"Zacharya?" Linshu touched Yofasa's face, the temperature was a little high, and his breathing was heavier than usual.

"Hmm..." Yofasa turned his head, and after a while, he pushed Linshu's hand away, "Don't touch me."

"Are you not feeling well?"

Linshu was about to find someone to come over immediately, but Yofasha shook his head: "It's okay, but don't touch me, it will make me feel worse."

Linshu had never seen Yofasa so awkward, but he didn't say anything when he was obviously unwell, and he didn't let himself touch it.

He looked back at the screen inadvertently, and an absurd idea came to his mind. His gaze fell to Yofasa's lower body, and his expression immediately became particularly complicated.

Gan, man, you have a lot of strange sexual fetishes.

"Are you just letting it go?" Linshu didn't touch Yofasa's temperature again, but out of concern for him, he still stayed by to observe the situation.

"Well..." Yofasa nodded, "I don't want to catch a cold."

Linshu understood Yofasa's subtext because he didn't want to be physically calm: "I always feel that something will happen if you don't receive sex education well. Seriously, hasn't your teacher or someone close to you explained what this is?"

"They say it's part of adulthood, it's not sick, don't worry about it." Yofasa doesn't like the feeling of blood congestion in his lower body, but occasionally this happens, and he can't control it, so he has to talk to Linshu to let himself ignore his body exception.

The emperor who lacked sex education frowned slightly, looking distressed and anxious, Linshu took a deep breath, and leaned against the bedside with Yofasa in his arms.

"This is indeed an adult's physiological reaction. It's true to leave it alone, but it can also be solved manually."

"Huh?" Yofasha turned his head to the side, and as soon as he made a nasal sound, Linshu pulled his hand under his body, "What is this?"

Linshu almost blurted out a hand punch, but fortunately he braked in time and picked out a civilized word from his not-so-rich lexicon: "This is self-comfort."

"Generally speaking, people have this kind of reaction because of sexual desire, wanting to mate with the opposite sex to give birth to offspring, but it's not that complicated. It may just be stimulated, or it may just want to... want to have a good time."

Linshu is not a person who likes to swear, and his communication language has always been mainly civilized and polite, but he really can't find any civilized and polite language when talking about this kind of thing, who cares about the uncivilized language when talking about nasty jokes Woolen cloth?

He unbuttoned Yofasa's trousers, and took his hand to the protruding part of his legs: "You reach in and hold it."

"But..." Yofasa had never heard of such a thing. He hesitated and reached into his trousers to hold the erection, which was much more sensitive than usual after being congested. He held it and immediately let go, "No. ,it's wired."

Linshu said helplessly: "It's okay, I can teach you..."

Before he finished speaking, Yofasara took his hand, and quite naturally covered his palm between his legs: "You show me..."

Yofasa's expression was too calm, he was completely unaware of what kind of weird request he made, Linshu's hand was just frozen there, and it took him a long time to turn his head.

The emperor deserves to be an emperor, even the size is KING level.He felt the temperature under his palm, and a sentence came to his mind.

Youfasha has never done this kind of thing, and it is impossible for him to learn without a teacher. Linshu calmed down and hypnotized himself, saying that this is just good friends helping each other. If Yofasa is so smart, he must teach and know... Oh no, definitely once.

"Okay, don't move around later." Linshu pulled down the last cover of Yofasa, Yofasa's genitals and height matched, he didn't feel it when he bathed Yofasa, now he entered Linshu realized the difference between races.

This cannot be compensated by acquired exercise.

He held Yofasa's genitals, controlled his strength and slowly tightened his fingers, and then moved them up and down, Yofasa's legs tensed suddenly, and he let out a low gasp.

"Did it hurt you?" Linshu asked.

"No, but... um..." Yofasa covered his face belatedly, his ears turned red. He was not very ashamed, but somehow his heartbeat was extraordinarily strong, and his body temperature continued to rise.

"Then I'll continue." Linshu patted his head reassuringly, his right hand still kept moving, his hand was rough due to years of training with guns, and there were calluses at the tiger's mouth and knuckles, no matter how careful he was, It is still inevitable that I will rub against Yofasha.

Occasionally, a strong stimulation was mixed into the gentle comfort, which Yofasa had never experienced before. He grabbed Linshu's arm in a daze, trying to tell him to stop, but he couldn't say it out.

"It's okay, it will be fine in a while." Linshu was a little embarrassed at first, but when he saw Yofasa's reaction, the shame was immediately thrown away by him, "You act like I'm bullying you."

Linshu speeded up the rhythm of his hands while talking. According to Yofasha, he is a [-]% virgin, and he probably won't last too long.

"Linn..." Yofasa's eye sockets gradually turned red, and a thin layer of water mist accumulated under his eyes, which was too strange, but he didn't want to stop, and even wanted to take the initiative to send it to Linshu.

It's not reserved, and it's not very pretty.

Linshu didn't think so, he thought Yofasa was very good-looking, and his appearance of crying even made him feel an inexplicable sense of guilt.

He took Yofasha into his arms, put his cheek against Yofasha's hot side face, and comforted softly: "Okay, okay..."

"Linn, be gentle..." Yofasa's voice was hoarse, and he tried very hard not to choke, because it would be embarrassing to cry after being touched by an exposed organ.

"Don't say such things that are easily misunderstood. When others hear it, they will think that I have done something to you..."

Linshu's fingertips scratched the top with a little force, and Yofasa grabbed his clothes and leaned on his shoulders, his warm breath circulating in Linshu's neck.

With Linshu's last few technical provocations, Yofasa's breathing became more and more rapid. He couldn't hold back and bit Linshu's shoulder. , the strength of the palm couldn't help but increase.

Yofasa was suddenly stimulated and his brain was empty for a moment, and then his tense body relaxed, and the viscous liquid splashed Linshu's hand.

He still didn't understand what happened, the tears in his eyes fell silently, and his chest was still heaving violently.

"Linn..."

"Are you uncomfortable?" Linshu hugged Yofasa tightly, and ran his clean hand along his back, wondering if his technique was too poor to make Yofasa feel good.

"No..." Yofasa sniffed, and withdrew from Linshu's arms, "It will be like this when someone touches it, it's not good..."

"What are you talking about, can anyone touch it?"

Linshu laughed at Yofasa's simple brain circuit. He took out a tissue from the bedside to wipe his hands, and took another one to wipe Yofasa's tears, "This can only be done by close people, preferably lovers, husband and wife, I'm teaching you how to solve your physical problems, not bullying you."

Yofasha's chaotic thinking couldn't be cleared up so much. After Linshu tidied up his clothes, his eyes fell on Linshu, and he asked without thinking, "Then I also want to solve it for you?"

His tone was sincere and simple. The young emperor had wet red eyes, and his face was still flushed after lust. There is no aura left.

He stretched out his hand tentatively, and rested his slender, white fingers on Linshu's thigh. Linshu immediately pressed his hand, held his breath and said slowly, "No, that's not necessary."

Jehophasa's hands are so beautiful, if only...

Linshu retreated like an electric shock, cleaned out the yellow waste in his head, got out of bed and went to the bathroom by himself: "I, I'm going to take a shower, I'll wash it for you later."

He had just taken two steps when he heard Yofasha calling him from behind.

"Linn."

Linshu turned his head, and Yofasa sat on the bed, tied a lock of hair that fell down his cheeks behind his ears, and looked at him with clear eyes: "Just now...it's very comfortable."

"I want to make you comfortable too."

He doesn't talk much, and most of his words are from the heart, even if he himself doesn't know what each of his words represents.

"No, no need." Linshu shook his head stiffly, turned his head decisively and resolutely, and walked into the bathroom with one hand and one foot.

damn...

Too deadly.

If Yofasa came to the stage, even if he was really a tyrant, someone would forgive him, right?

Feiger: The knife is already being sharpened.