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I don't know if it was preconceived and thinking about attacking, but he suddenly couldn't accept that he gave Yi Ci the right to accept it.

So now they have a rare scene in the gay circle——

Competing to attack.

When did the job of pile driver become so popular?

"That..." Jian Zheng cleared his throat, and said solemnly: "I have more experience than you in things like going through the back door. Besides, I agreed to let you experience it, so it's better for me to do it."

Yi Ci stared at Jian Zheng for a moment, that expression made him feel as if he had said something strange.

After a while, he heard Yi Ci calmly say: "The prostate is located five or six centimeters above the anus, and can be touched by digital rectal examination. Its shape and size are similar to a flat chestnut. If stimulated properly, the pleasure will be felt." If it lasts for more than 10 minutes, if the stimulation position is wrong, it will cause anal-fistula, etc. If it is addicted for a long time, it is easy to—”

"stop!"

Jian Zheng couldn't help interrupting, what Yi Ci said earlier was indeed correct, it sounded very professional, but the latter...cough cough.

Why should such a pleasant thing involve superior anal-fistula? Although this situation does exist, it is really a shame to tell it now.

Yi Ci smiled slightly, approached Jian Zheng slowly, and gently put his arms around each other's shoulders, and the two bodies were tightly pressed together for a moment.

Jian Zheng's scalp was numb and his whole body was stiff.

After a while, Yi Ci handed the bought tools to Jian Zheng, "I think we should have reached a consensus on your proposal."

Jian Zheng had a feeling that his face was hot and red, and he quickly fled to the bathroom with his things.

He only remembered when he was undressing in the bathroom, he is a big boy, why is he so shy.

Isn't it... bigger than him?

Anyway, he is cool, the bigger and more powerful the better.

Jian Zheng fixed it for himself, and when he was done, he went out in the bathrobe provided by the hotel.

Yi Ci took off his glasses, heard the sound of him coming out, and followed him in to take a bath.

Jian Zheng was lying on the bed alone, and for some reason, he had the illusion that his blind date was face-to-face. Maybe in a one-night stand, the process of doing is the standard to measure whether the two parties are compatible.

He was holding the phone, but he didn't know what he was looking at until someone sat down next to him and said to him: "For the first time, I should respect your opinions and feelings..."

"So, do you want to experience the feeling you said before?"

What the hell!

……

Jian Zheng lay on the bed, without any strength at all, and called out to be an expert.

Wow, really too expert, too good at playing.

Is this kind of straight man who has had a girlfriend before? He knows more than a gay man who has been with him for many years.

He doesn't have any strength now, he feels like his body is floating, and he doesn't want to move at all.

It is probably the happiest state of a sage, the one that is completely drained.

Someone around him seemed to say that he should take a shower. He wanted to get up, but he felt sore and numb from the waist down.

There was a "grunt" sound in his throat, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't say it clearly.

Before going to bed, his thoughts were probably that, anyway, wearing tao all the time, it might not be so unhygienic if he really didn't wash it.

He is really exhausted.

**

The next morning, Jian Zheng was woken up by the crazy ringing of the phone.

He fumbled for his cell phone in a daze, and heard the person on the other end yelling angrily: "You fucking finally answered the phone. I've been calling for ten minutes. If you don't answer it again, I wonder if something happened to you last night." , Considering calling the police and going to the embassy, ​​since you are still alive, get out of here quickly, if you don’t come to class, you will be late.”

Jian Zheng was shocked, and quickly sat up from the bed, intending to get clothes on the ground barefoot, but the moment his legs touched the ground, his legs were so limp that he almost fell to the ground.

So... so exciting.

It's probably from the aftereffects of last night to the present, obviously only once, but his legs have been weak until now.

It can only be said that the guy pretending to be a straight man misunderstood him.

He braced his legs and put on his clothes, took his wallet and mobile phone and ran out of the room.

A post-it note was pasted on the bedside lamp, and a moment later it fell to the floor alone.

After getting in the car, Hu Yangshuai looked at Jian Zheng's sluggish look strangely, "Why do you look like the sequelae of taking too much medicine, so sluggish, what did you do last night?"

Jian Zheng sat in the co-pilot's seat, still drowsy, squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and said, "I wanted to fuck a straight man, but was fucked by a straight man."

Hu Yangshuai: "...are you okay?"

"pretty good."

Jian Zheng recalled the feeling of finishing it, it was really good, and frankly speaking, it was probably the most enjoyable time he had grown up.

Yi Ci's technique is very professional, yes, it is technique.

The other party's massage technique is very professional, one fast and one slow massage, slowly helping him find his own rhythm.

During the massage, Yi Ci asked him if he thought he could bear it for a few minutes, and he immediately said that he could take as long as he wanted, who would refuse such a happy thing.

Besides, he really didn't think a straight man's massage technique was so good at that time, although it was quite cool when he tried it just now.

But then... when he curled up on his toes in a daze, he heard Yi Ci say to him: "I think your current physical condition can withstand 5 minutes at most."

Yi Ci seemed to sigh, and said again: "Next time, tell the truth, or I will make a wrong judgment, which is not good for your health."

Later memories began to become blurred, Yi Ci seemed to be once, the time was just right, and he was stuck within the range he could bear, but after that he fell asleep almost instantly.

Hu Yangshuai stopped at a red light and looked at Jian Zheng suspiciously, "What happened last night, why did you smile so...wretched?"

Jian Zheng: "Get out! How do you describe it? How can a boy as handsome and unrestrained as me be called wretched?"

"I just did what you often do last night. I made an appointment. The experience was not bad."

Hu Yangshuai smiled and asked: "Since the experience is so good and you still have endless aftertaste, have you considered developing a long-term physical relationship with the other party? Is it really so cool? I have never seen your expression like this before."

"You do not understand……"

Jian Zheng sighed, the tingling feeling like an electric shock is something that X tubes can't enjoy.

But Yi Ci didn't seem to be interested in him.

Thinking of this, Jian Zheng's joy was a little less.

When he woke up this morning, Yi Ci was nowhere to be seen, and he didn't ask for his contact information last night, so he must have no interest in him.

Jian Zheng's good mood cast a little shadow, and he wondered if he would meet someone with such good skills in the future.

He began to doubt whether Yi Ci's occupation was a professional masseur.

But...is there any masseuse dressed like that?

Could it be that some of the guests have special cravings - well, just this one.

Jian Zheng thought wildly, and didn't stop thinking until he walked into the classroom.

The author has something to say: Yi Ci: You are telling a surgeon that he does not understand the prostate gland

Note: This chapter is about the knowledge of the prostate before the popularization of science. Everyone must pay attention to maintaining it well. Inflammation is no joke