Poor little in the Shura field

Normally, Xue Yu would never say such vulgar words.

But he was too sleepy.

I didn't sleep much all night, and I took a long-distance bus, and if I arrived later, I might sleep directly on the main road.

He is reluctant to answer the phone now, only listens to half or the last few words of a sentence, speaks indiscriminately without understanding the meaning, and he does not know when he suddenly stopped talking.

After a long time, the man spoke again, but his voice was a little hoarse: "Do you want instant noodles?"

Xue Yu nodded, regardless of whether she could see it or not.

Fortunately, the man didn't need him to reply, "What else do you want to eat, I'll bring it to you once I finish talking."

Xue Yu didn't get knocked out by the world's pies, she was obviously trapped in such a situation, and she was still cautious about her money, and he made body movements that others couldn't see, so he shook his head slightly and said, "Just instant noodles."

The man coaxed: "No, no? It's all free, you don't need to spend money."

Xue Yu paused for a while: "Free?"

It was so soft that it was almost silent, and it didn't take a man to work hard to hear it clearly. It was obviously hit by the word "free".

The man laughed and continued to increase his chips on this basis: "Yes, it doesn't matter how expensive it is, but it must be bought at night."

This benefit is a bit too good. He is neither a regular guest of the hotel nor a central figure, so there is no reason to be so good.

Xue Yu finally became vigilant, he frowned slightly: "Are you Taiwan?"

"Yes."

The man admitted without any psychological burden, and lied with ease: "Don't think too much, this is just a benefit for consumers from the hotel, and it is for you. After all, you will be tired after waiting."

Xue Yu didn't believe it.

He squinted his eyes smudged with water vapor, and looked at the number on the landline through the blurred water film. After confirming that it was not a station, he characterized the call as a fraudulent call, "Find a job, don't lie."

Throwing down a few words that sounded like education, Xue Yu hung up the phone, and put his head into the pillow again, he lay down too hard, the pillows at both ends were raised, squeezing his snow-white cheeks.

At the second when the consciousness fell into a coma again, there was a muffled knock on the door.

Xue Yu has a temper of clay sculpture, she was woken up twice and still swallowed her anger, she pulled on the disposable slippers of the hotel and went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Xue Yu subconsciously raised her head.

Because the person at the door was too tall, much longer than the average height of passers-by on the street, his broad shoulders were covered with wet water, and the water stains on the dark gray clothes were soaked, outlining a tight line.

A section of the shoulder blade is not soft meat like Xue Yu, but real muscle, hard and solid, and the one who has to lower his eyes makes people feel taller, like a vigorous wolfhound.

Xue Yu stared blankly at the meeting, then opened her mouth, "Nothing was wrong."

Like Xue Yu's legal husband, the man walked in and closed the door familiarly, and even pinched Xue Yu's face, "Why do you say that?"

"Muscles," Xue Yu said in a breathy voice, ignoring the stranger's abrupt behavior for a moment, as if frightened, "a lot."

The man was startled, and immediately understood the hidden meaning of this sentence.

He was saying that his figure was too scary, and he thought he was here to beat someone.

"Wouldn't it be nice to have more?"

The corner of the man's mouth was raised. If Xue Yu observed carefully, he would find that his demeanor was similar to anyone possessed by an evil spirit, and he could even say the same. would like it."

In order to retrieve this body, he still took some effort.

But as long as Xue Yu is comfortable, it's not a loss.

Xue Yu frowned: "I don't like it."

Perhaps it was a coincidence, it was strange for a tall man to appear next to Xue Yu, either he liked to do strange things to him, or he liked to say strange things to him, which caused him to be afraid when he saw such a person.

He raised his neck again, and only now remembered to ask, "Who are you?"

Zhou Qing was forced by Xue Yu to raise his face so cutely, and his heartbeat increased, he didn't answer, just said: "You didn't say you want to eat, just buy something, it's easy to fill you up, it should be enough for you. "

He was holding a few plastic bags in his hand, and the smell of seafood was faintly emanating from the sealed lunch box.

Xue Yu's brows became tighter and tighter, half sleepy, half puzzled, he confirmed that he had never seen this face before, why did the pair speak so naturally, and brought him something to eat?

He pursed his lower lip: "Did you admit the wrong person?"

Zhou Qing put the lunch box on the table, turned to look at Xue Yu, smiled and said: "How could I admit my mistake, I miss you so much, so I came to see you, don't those bedbugs give you food, you are so hungry. "

"I wanted to fuck you, but it seems that you don't have the strength now."

Xue Yu's face paled instantly, and he remembered something from the man's familiar words: "You are the one on the phone..."

Zhou Qing raised the corner of her lips and did not deny it.

Xue Yuzhi's intuition was correct, the tall men who appeared beside him were all freaks, the next moment, his feet flew into the air, and he sat on the man's arms.

Then, he heard a man's voice.

"Bring you food, don't fuck, don't always be okay."

"After all, this person doesn't like to suffer."

At the end of Zhou Qing's words, his breathing became hoarse and rapid. He has always been open-minded in front of Xue Yu, and his bottom line is low, and it can even be lower.

……

In the messy and cramped standard hotel room, Xue Yu had a pitiful expression on her face, her white hands lay on the man's shoulders like onion tips, the incandescent light above her head seemed not as white as his trembling legs.

The man gently pressed the back of his head, like a dog gnawing on a bone, and licked his lips as soon as it touched it.

He probably wanted Xue Yu, from the moment he sucked the tip of her wet tongue, within two minutes, Xue Yu's mouth to the tip of her chin was completely wet by him in the water.

He clearly protects Xue Yu with every movement of his hands, and his right hand is still supporting his back, but his mouth is extremely fierce and evil on the contrary.

Xue Yu felt that this day was magical.

Otherwise, how could he be kissed by a stranger who broke in suddenly.

Being kissed by strangers or same-sex is really not good. Xue Yu has red eyes, and under the messed up clothes are two straight and tight legs.

"You, don't..." The sticky cry didn't even have a chance to come out of his mouth.

Zhou Qing licked and kissed the corners of Xue Yu's lips, completely confused, he kissed from the mouth all the way to the side, biting Xue Yu's white and soft face, and kept praising him for being soft and fragrant.

Xue Yu was about to be crushed by the kiss, she couldn't hide her head back, her body was in a mess, she pushed her with her hands, and was pricked by the slight green stubble on the man's chin.

"So soft."

The man's figure is solid, his fingers are rough, burning with boiling heat, "Is there anyone softer than you?"

Xue Yu was shivering from the heat of his hands and breathing, and the roots of his eyelashes were instantly wet. I don't know if he was stimulated by the stranger who tasted it from the inside to the outside and gave a comment, and his whole body became soft.

The water on his lips was still being licked greedily, the man seemed to be drinking some kind of mellow dairy product, and he couldn't stop at all, Xue Yu hummed and refused, which was the trigger for him to intensify.

He thought about this when he entered the dormitory countless times.

Zhou Qing's eyes were reddish, and the trapped beast in his chest rushed out like crazy. He hugged Xue Yu, and sucked back and forth on that red lips that he loves. When Xue Yu closed his mouth, he would pry it. When Xue Yu bit him, he still wouldn't quit. .

A person who is so sleepy can't even lift a brick, no matter how strong a person is, his strength will be greatly reduced, let alone Xiao Xueyu who is already strong.

He found that his resistance was ineffective, so he didn't struggle at all, but his face became more and more red, his hands trembled more and more, and when he lay on the man, he was about to slide down several times.

Zhou Qing finally stopped, "What?"

Xue Yu trembled in his hoarse and terrible breathing: "I can't breathe, can I..."

Without blurting out the word stop, the man clamped him with one hand, strode to the window and opened the window, the cold wind gushed in, bringing full air, as if he would not be suffocated after being kissed.

Xue Yu was pushed against the window, and when he was put into the man's tongue again between his red and swollen lips, he was still thinking in a daze.

Does he mean that...