Poor little in the Shura field

Normally, Xue Yu would never say such vulgar words.

But he was just too sleepy.

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

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

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

Xue Yu nodded, regardless of whether the other party could see it or not.

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

Xue Yu was not knocked out by the pie that fell from the world, he was obviously trapped in this situation, and he was still very cautious about his money, he made body movements that no one else could see, shook his head slightly and said, "I just want instant noodles."

The man coaxed: "I really don't want anything else? It's all free, and you don't need to spend money."

Xue Yu paused for a while: "Free?"

The voice was so soft that it was almost nothing, and it didn't take a man to work hard to hear it clearly. It was obviously hit by the word "Free".

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

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

Xue Yu's vigilance finally rose, he frowned slightly: "Are you the front desk?"

"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 also a benefit for you. After all, you will be very tired after waiting."

Xue Yu didn't believe it.

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

Throwing down a few words that seemed to be education or accusation, 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 groggy again, there was a muffled knock on the door.

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

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

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

What grows out of a shoulder blade is not Xue Yu's soft flesh, but genuine muscles, hard and solid, plus the eyes that have to be lowered, it makes people feel taller, like a vigorous wolfhound.

Xue Yu stared blankly for a while, then opened her mouth: "I didn't do anything 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 then understood the potential 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 very similar to that of someone who had been possessed by evil spirits, and he could even say the same. He said, "I can hug you so that you won't be troubled. Makes you comfortable and you'll love it."

In order to get this body back, he took a little effort.

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

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

Perhaps it was a coincidence, the tall men who appeared next to Xue Yu were very strange, either they liked to do strange things to him, or they liked to say strange things to him, which caused him to be afraid when he saw such a person.

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

Zhou Qing was so cute when Xue Yu forced her to raise her face, and her heartbeat became more and more intense. He didn't answer, but said: "You didn't say what you want to eat, so I just bought something, it's easy to fill up , should be enough for you to eat."

He was carrying 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, so why did the other party speak so naturally and bring 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, and said with a smile: "How could I admit my mistake, I miss you so much, so I came to see you, don't those bedbugs give you food? So hungry."

"I really 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 Yu's intuition before was not wrong, the tall man who appeared next to him was a freak, the next moment, his feet flew into the air, and he sat on the man's arms instead.

Then, he heard a man's voice.

"I brought you food, don't give it a fuck, everything else is fine."

"After all, I really don't like to suffer."

By the end of Zhou Qing's words, his breathing had become hoarse and rapid. He had always been open-minded in front of Xue Yu, and his bottom line was low, or even lower.

……

In the messy and small standard hotel room, Xue Yu had a pitiful expression on her face, with onion-like white hands resting on the man's shoulders, the incandescent lamp above his 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 really missed Xue Yu, from the moment he sucked on the tip of her wet tongue, within 2 minutes, Xue Yu's mouth was wetted from the tip of her chin with the sound of water.

Obviously, all the movements of his hands are protecting Xue Yu, and his right hand is still supporting his back, but on the contrary, his mouth is extremely fierce and bad.

Xue Yu felt that this day was magical.

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

The recognition of being kissed by a stranger or a same-sex person is really not good. Xue Yu's eye circles are reddened. Under the messed up clothes are two straight and tight legs. The curve of the calf is slightly flat, and the instep is slightly hooked. fall down.

"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, his state was 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 even if she tilted her head back, her body was in a mess, she pushed her with her hands, and was pricked by the slightly 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 fact that a stranger gave a review after tasting it from the inside out, and his whole body went limp.

The water on his lips was still being licked insatiably, the man seemed to be drinking some fresh and mellow dairy products, and he couldn't stop at all, Xue Yu's humming and refusal were the trigger for him to intensify.

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

Zhou Qing's eyes were reddish, and the trapped animal in his chest rushed out like crazy. He hugged Xue Yu, and sucked back and forth on that red lips that he loved. back out.

People who are extremely sleepy can't even lift a brick, and no matter how strong they are, their strength will be greatly reduced, let alone Xue Yu, who is already weak.

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's wrong."

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

Without saying a 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 being kissed too much would not cause suffocation.

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

Does he mean that...