impatience

When he woke up in the morning, Mo Ziyi was sore all over. Luo Fei hugged him from behind, buried his face on the back of his neck, breathing regularly on his skin.

Mo Ziyi couldn't remember how long they did it last night, but he could count how many times they ejaculated in total.

In the end, the bed sheet and quilt cover were almost a mess, they were rolled together and thrown under the bed. Luo Fei took new ones from the cabinet to cover them.

"Luo Fei..." Mo Ziyi called him in a hoarse voice in a daze, "Don't hug him so tightly."

He felt that he couldn't move anymore, but he felt very uncomfortable and wanted to change his sleeping position.

"Hmm." Luo Fei responded in a low voice, half awake, and then let go a little, giving Mo Ziyi room to move.

Mo Ziyi turned around and lay flat, Luo Fei's chin rested on his shoulder, one hand was placed on his chest, and the legs of the two of them were intertwined under the blanket.

If he could wake up like this every day, Mo Ziyi thought, it would be really good.

Unfortunately no chance.

Probably people like to deceive themselves, thinking that they can temporarily escape without thinking about it, but the fact seems to be the same. Mo Ziyi suppressed those messy moods, then took Luo Fei's hand on his body, and held out the quilt Putting his palms against his palms, the more he looked at them, the more he felt that his hands were small, while Luo Fei's hands were broad and slender, with smooth and white fingers, thin calluses on the palms, and calluses on the tiger's mouth. Mo Ziyi thought for a while and asked: "Why are there cocoons here?"

"I started holding a gun when I was 12 years old." Luo Fei said with his eyes closed and his voice hoarse.

Mo Ziyi flinched: "Then have you ever killed anyone?"

"No." Luo Fei still closed his eyes, he took Mo Ziyi's hand and interlocked his fingers and stuffed it back into the quilt, "My uncle won't let me do it, he said my hands must be clean Yes, because I will go back to my dad one day. I have been fooling around with him for so many years, otherwise I wouldn't have blocked you three years ago. "

"If you don't stop me, we won't meet." Mo Ziyi said.

Luo Fei opened his eyes and said, "Yes."

He looked up at Mo Ziyi's side face, Mo Ziyi opened his eyes and looked up, his eyelashes were closed, he moved his lips and said, "I really wish I hadn't met you."

Luo Fei's heart tightened, and he said, "If I knew this would be like this now, I should have chased you three years ago."

Mo Ziyi lowered his eyelashes and did not speak. He turned around and faced Luo Fei. When he met Luo Fei's eyes, he froze for a moment. He thought Luo Fei was still resting with his eyes closed.Mo Ziyi dodged for a moment, his face turned red, and he faltered, "You...are you going to get up?"

Luo Fei embraced him, buried his head in the socket of his neck, his soft hair rubbed against Mo Ziyi's chin, Luo Fei touched his smooth back, and whispered: "It's hard, I can't get up. "

Mo Ziyi's face was completely red, and he had no place to put his hands, so he could only press on Luo Fei's waist, neither pushing nor hugging, and asked, "Then... what should I do?"

Luo Fei laughed softly: "What should I do? You are also a man, you don't know what to do?"

Mo Ziyi moved his hand on Luo Fei's waist, but he was too shy to touch it down. Luo Fei took his hand and put it under his body, saying, "If you touch it again, you will be fucked."

Luo Fei suppressed his desire and didn't really do it, because he had tossed and tossed for a long time yesterday, and he was afraid that Mo Ziyi would not be able to bear it.

Holding the hard object, Mo Ziyi felt that he didn't know what to do, his hands were really not as good as his mouth.Luo Fei was touched a few times by him without skill, and couldn't bear it anymore. He turned Mo Ziyi around, then put his lower body in his thigh, and touched Mo Ziyi's waist with one hand. lower body, while pushing his waist while helping to comfort him.

The two were lying on their sides with their chests against their backs, different degrees of pleasure came from their lower bodies, the blanket quickly became hot, and dense sweat broke out on their bodies.Mo Ziyi grabbed the quilt and groaned unbearably. Luo Fei's fiery breath was blowing on the back of his neck. He felt that he was about to be burned, and his blood boiled.

After the two of them finished venting, Mo Ziyi panted and reached for a tissue. He took Luo Fei's hand to help him wipe it clean, and then he went to wipe his thigh. After a quick glance, he found that the skin there had been covered Rubbed red.

"It seems to be a little painful." Mo Ziyi muttered.

Luo Fei directly lifted the quilt to break his legs, Mo Ziyi panicked to death, and his strength was not as strong as Luo Fei's, so he could only push his shoulders and exclaimed in a low voice: "What are you doing?!"

Luo Fei parted his legs and lowered his head to kiss him, kissing all the red spots, then raised his head and asked Mo Ziyi, "Does it still hurt?"

Mo Ziyi bit his lip and turned his head: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

The two got up, each picked up their bathrobes and put them on to wash up. After washing, Mo Ziyi said, "I didn't bring any clothes."

"I have it." Luo Fei said, opening the cabinet, and took out a shirt and a pair of clean new underwear for Mo Ziyi, "I'll make do with it."

After changing, Mo Ziyi realized: where are the pants?

Wearing a baggy shirt, he poked his head out of the bathroom and asked, "Do you have any pants?"

Luo Fei had already changed his clothes and was sitting on the edge of the bed looking at his mobile phone. He raised his head with a smile on his lips: "My pants are too big for you, you come out first."

Mo Ziyi also knew that he couldn't hide in the bathroom for a lifetime, so he came out slowly, pulled the hem of his clothes to cover his thighs, and lowered his head not daring to look at Luo Fei.

Mo Ziyi has a small frame and is thin. Luo Fei's shirt looks like a coat to him, loose and loose, with a beautiful collarbone exposed in the collar, white and slender legs under the hem, and thin white fingers exposed under the long sleeves. The tip is pink, like rouge on white jade.

He walked up to Luo Fei and asked him with a blushing face, "What should I do? When can my clothes be dried..."

Before the end of his voice fell, Luo Fei pulled him over and hugged him by the waist, and put him on his body. Mo Ziyi bent his knees against the bed, knelt on Luo Fei's lap, and clasped him with both hands. shoulder, gasped twice, and asked, "What are you doing..."

Luo Fei reached in from the hem, touched Mo Ziyi's waist and back, then kissed his chest and said, "Nothing."

Mo Ziyi didn't believe that he couldn't do anything now that he had made it like this, so he pushed Luo Fei's shoulder: "Don't...you go find me some pants..."

Luo Fei didn't speak, turned around and pressed him on the bed, lifted his shirt to kiss his lower abdomen, Mo Ziyi breathed quickly, and pushed Luo Fei's chest with his hand: "Get up..."

Why is this man so energetic?I did it for so long last night, and I ejaculated again when I just woke up, why do I still do it now?

Luo Fei stood up, gave Mo Ziyi a bitter look, stood up and went to find his pants.Mo Ziyi hurriedly put his legs together and got up, tidying up his torn shirt.

After searching for a long time, Luo Fei finally found a pair of overalls in the drawer under the closet. He unfolded them and shook them off a few times. He put them on for Mo Ziyi and said, "It seems that I wore these when I was a teenager. I haven't worn them for a long time. Throw it, the size is relatively small, it should fit you."

Sure enough, the slightly wrinkled trouser legs couldn't hide Mo Ziyi's slender legs, but made him look fresh and neat. Coupled with the white shirt on his body, he looked a little less soft and more energetic. attitude.Luo Fei helped him roll up the sleeves of his shirt that were too long, and picked up a black jacket from the chair to put on for him.

"It's very different from you usually." Luo Fei looked Mo Ziyi up and down, "Usually you look very soft, but now you seem to be quite cool."

Mo Ziyi thought for a while and said, "If you like it, I can always wear it like this from now on."

"Really?" Luo Fei smiled, "You can wear whatever you want, I like it anyway."

Mo Ziyi lowered his head and straightened his clothes to hide his blushing. He said, "I'm hungry, can I have breakfast?"

"Well, let's go downstairs and eat."