Lu Jingshen kissed Feng Si anxiously and impatiently, entangled with his tongue and stirred it around, trying to grab the warmth from his mouth. The background sound of the movie could not cover up the sticky sound of water between their lips and tongues.
When it comes to kissing, he learned all the techniques from Feng Si.
It has been like this since the first time.
At that time, he met Feng Si as a stranger and his money and belongings were stolen. Feng Si drove him to a bank in a nearby big city to withdraw money. Before they parted ways, the man stopped him and asked him what he was doing in Africa and if he had no special plans, would he like to join him.
Although Lu Jingshen was alert and cautious, he was actually bold and got back into his car without much hesitation. Then that night, when they were camping in the suburbs, Feng Si kissed him without any warning, and he did not refuse.
It was also at that time that Lu Jingshen realized that he had desires for men. Even though he hated them, he could not refuse Feng Si.
It was so seven years ago, and it is even more so seven years later.
Lu Jingshen's breathing became increasingly rapid. Feng Si held the back of his neck and stepped away slightly: "I've taught you so many times but you still can't do it. Don't be so hasty when you're close to someone. Remember to breathe."
Lu Jingshen: "Not as experienced as you."
Feng Si chuckled: "Are you jealous again?"
"I'll do it."
He kissed Lu Jingshen again, first holding his lips and licking and kneading them gently, then pushing forcefully into the slightly opened lips and sucking every soft spot in his mouth.
Feng Si's kiss was always aggressive. His breath and taste spread in Lu Jingshen's mouth and reached his **.
Such a kiss was like a prairie fire that easily ignited Lu Jingshen.
Lu Jingshen opened his eyes with difficulty in between kisses, staring at the pair of narrow eyes in front of him that were so close and slightly drooped, his heart beating like a drum.
He suddenly recalled their first kiss. It was the same. Feng Si put out a cigarette and came straight towards him. When he came back to his senses, the bitter smell of tobacco from that person had already entered his mouth and nose.
It was so strong and overbearing that there was absolutely no room for him to refuse.
He had been indulging himself on purpose then, but now he couldn't help himself.
"Are you distracted?"
Feng Si stopped moving, pulled out, and licked the corner of his lips: "Am I not trying hard enough? Can kissing make you distracted? Which wild man are you thinking about?"
Lu Jing frowned deeply. He didn't like this kind of joke very much.
Apart from Feng Si, he was very averse to having any ambiguous relationship with other men, so he could even break up with friends he had known since childhood without mercy.
When dealing with strangers, like the person who approached him in the club today, he would even throw away his manners and directly tell the other person to get lost.
Even if it was just a joke, he didn't like Feng Si saying these things.
Reaching out to pull Feng Si closer, Lu Jingshen kissed him again as if to vent his emotions.
This time, there was some progress compared to the previous time. The collision of lips and teeth was mixed with lust, and the heat in the body was constantly rising.
Feng Si's hand kneaded Lu Jingshen's earlobe, then slid down behind his ear and slowly stroked down his neck. Lu Jingshen panted softly, his hands also wandered over Feng Si's chest, his fingers skillfully unbuttoned his shirt.
Then there was the sound of metal colliding, belts were thrown to the ground, and clothes were stripped off piece by piece.