【Han Zhang】Respiratory Function Theory

Seven in the morning.

Zhang Xinjie got up one minute before the alarm clock rang, and fumbled on the bedside table to put on his glasses.The weather in May was still a little cool in the morning, so he took cotton home clothes from the hanger and put them on, drew the curtains and opened the windows, allowing the refreshing morning air to flow into the room.

Then he picked up the toiletry bag and walked to the public bathroom.

Although Tyranny's dormitories are all single rooms, considering the convenience of cleaning and maintenance, there is no separate bathroom in the room, but two shared bathrooms, each with four cubicles. Separated by a shower curtain for privacy.Although the bathroom door itself can also be locked, since everyone is a man anyway, no one will really lock the door.

Zhang Xinjie walked into the bathroom, entered the innermost compartment, placed the contents of the toilet bag on the shelf in the corner, hung it on the clothes hook outside the compartment, took off his glasses and put them aside.Then turn on the shower, and after the initial cold water, the moderately warm hot water is sprinkled on the skin, which is very comfortable on this slightly cold morning.

He was rinsing carefully, and when he finished washing his hair and rinsing off the foam, he heard the bathroom door rang again, and someone walked into the bathroom.

Who could it be, getting up so early on Sunday morning.

Zhang Xinjie guessed in his heart, lowered his head and let the hot water flow through the back of his neck, rinsing away all the foam.

A hand suddenly came from behind, Zhang Xinjie was startled, and before he could react, he was already in someone's arms.He struggled to turn around and exchanged a light kiss with the man behind him.

"Good morning, Captain."

"morning."

Han Wenqing answered briefly, and bit his lips again.The lips covered with water were smooth and soft, he licked and sucked, Zhang Xinjie shook in his arms, turned his head to avoid his kiss.

"...Captain, let me finish washing first..."

Han Wenqing didn't speak, and kissed the back of the ear when he couldn't kiss the lips, and licked lightly along the pinna.Zhang Xinjie shrank his neck.

"Captain... someone will..."

"It's okay, there is the sound of water, as long as you don't scream."

Han Wenqing replied in a low voice, his movement extended from behind the ear to the neck, and he nibbled the side of the neck with his canine teeth.One hand was still around him, and the other was stroking along the side of his waist.

"...Wait, wait a minute...!"

"Don't reject me."

Zhang Xinjie turned his head and stared at him. In the next second, their lips overlapped and their tongues intersected. The light fragrance of mint flowed between their lips and teeth.The kiss gradually deepened, and the breath of both of them became hot during the entanglement.

He couldn't refuse, not because he couldn't, but because he didn't want to.

The hand stroking the side waist has moved to the thigh, stroking the skin on the outside.Hot water is sprayed on the palms, adding warmth to the caresses.The other hand was on the chest, and the dexterous fingertips pressed and rubbed the nipples, which quickly engorged and stood upright.You can imagine what it was like without looking at him.

At the end of the kiss, Zhang Xinjie panted softly and raised his head, leaning on Han Wenqing's shoulder.

The hand had moved from the thigh to between the legs, holding his half-erect penis, and fiddled with it under the lubrication of the water.

Zhang Xinjie straightened up, turned his hands back with some difficulty, gropingly grasped the scorching columnar body that had been standing behind him from just now, wrapped his fingers around it, and stroked it carefully.

Han Wenqing leaned into his ear and whispered, "Expand yourself?"

Zhang Xinjie nodded silently, let go of his fingers, and moved a step forward, allowing part of the hot water to flow down his shoulders and along his buttocks, and carefully inserted his fingers into his private parts under the action of the water.

Han Wenqing let go of his embrace, held his shoulder with his hands, and watched the finger move in and out of his body. He probably got used to it, so he changed to two fingers, still moving carefully.He bowed his head and kissed his back, along the spine all the way down, squatted down and kissed him all the way to the tailbone, and then the tip of his tongue licked the opening that was receiving expansion.

The flow of hot water was enough to stimulate, coupled with the touch of the tip of the tongue, Zhang Xinjie trembled, his fingers stopped halfway, not knowing what to do.

"Don't worry about me." Han Wenqing didn't stop moving as he said, kneading his buttocks with his palms, Zhang Xinjie continued to move, but he was obviously distracted, and he pulled out his fingers helplessly after a few strokes.

"Captain... that's fine."

Han Wenqing stood up, took two steps forward around him, let him lie on the wall, held his avatar against his private parts with one hand, and whispered in his ear: "We're going in." The warm breath blew past There was a shudder in the pinnae.

Then move forward.

Zhang Xinjie suddenly tensed and forced himself to relax, Han Wenqing pushed forward slowly and firmly, the scorching heat penetrated into his body bit by bit, he held on to the wall, his fingers clenched unconsciously, all the senses of his body were concentrated behind him .

After they all entered, Han Wenqing took his hand and stroked his joints to relax him. Zhang Xinjie exhaled, only to realize that he had just held his breath.

After he relaxed, Han Wenqing began to pump slowly.The rhythm was not fast but each stroke was deep. With the impact Zhang Xinjie gasped, wondering why he was able to take his time and take his time when he was such a straight-forward person on the field.

Soon Han Wenqing speeded up the tempo, and his hands passed in front of him to hold his avatar. He couldn't help moaning anymore, and a broken voice leaked from his slightly parted lips.

"...um... um... huh... um..." The suppressed moan was mixed with the panting, and it sounded particularly lustful.

"Shhh, I'll be heard." Han Wenqing whispered in his ear, but the other hand caressed his chest indifferently, Zhang Xinjie's voice trembled under the teasing of his fingertips, he bit The lips tried to restrain themselves, but they quickly gasped again.

"Don't bite your lips." Han Wenqing let go of his nipples, stroked his lips with his fingers, and stuffed them into his mouth while panting.Zhang Xinjie opened his mouth and shook his head vigorously, motioning for him to take out his fingers, but he stabbed at the sensitive part suddenly, and he yelled "Ah", echoing hollowly in the bathroom.

He wanted to keep his mouth shut, but he was worried about biting Han Wenqing's finger, but he had to suppress his moans. This situation made him at a loss what to do.

Han Wenqing's fingers were dishonest in his mouth. He stroked his gums from back to front, feeling his trembling in his arms, and then he touched his tongue, pinched or pressed it, and the saliva flowed out along his fingers. And unstoppable groans.

"Team, Captain... Ugh... Be careful... Ah..." Even the moans turned into big tongues.

Han Wenqing probed to observe him from the side, his usually dignified and stable face showed a trance expression at this moment, his brows were slightly frowned, his mouth was open to accept the invasion of his fingers, and he moaned uncontrollably because of his thrusting movements, which was somewhat The appearance of losing his composure still moved his heart.

In other words, he just wanted to see such a gaffe.

He pulled out his finger, Zhang Xinjie immediately closed his mouth, and Han Wenqing leaned forward to lick his side face.

"Don't worry, I locked the door."

Zhang Xinjie opened his eyes wide.

"You just... speak out to your heart's content."

Saying so, Han Wenqing supported his waist, pulled out the avatar almost completely, and then slammed it in again.

The sudden movement aroused the expected groan, although he didn't dare to completely put aside his concerns, but he couldn't care so much.Han Wenqing's movements were fierce and direct, just like his usual performance on the field.

In the intense pleasure, he felt Han Wenqing bit his shoulder, and his canine teeth pierced the surface of the skin, causing a slight pain.Under multiple stimulations, he trembled, moaned and ejaculated.

Han Wenqing didn't insist much, and when the hot and tight vagina contracted physiologically, he also ejaculated.

The hot water flowed down the back, taking away the white turbidity flowing from the buttocks, Han Wenqing hugged Zhang Xinjie, and cleaned his private parts with one hand.

Zhang Xinjie, who was still immersed in the aftertaste of the orgasm, lay on top of him, and buried his face on his shoulder in shame.

Han Wenqing raised his free hand to pat him on the back, and said a little funnyly, "You're still struggling."

"Captain... Next time, let's stay on the bed..."

"Why?" Han Wenqing asked knowingly.

"Too nervous..."

"Aren't you excited too? It's not so fast usually."

Zhang Xinjie paused and stopped talking.

"Then, go to bed?" He asked tentatively.

"Let's call it a day, Captain! Please have sex in moderation!"

Even after the sex, Zhang Xinjie's preaching was still serious.He looked up at Han Wenqing and said firmly.

"I see." Han Wenqing sighed and let him go.

This is a Sunday morning story that only two people know.

END