Loneliness

Chapter 22

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After they were done, Yuan Yuan and Chen Donglan were both sweating profusely.

When Yuan Yuan pulled out the semi-soft penis from Chen Donglan's back acupoint, Chen Donglan trembled because of the little stimulation, Yuan Yuan kissed his forehead comfortingly: "Let's take a bath together?"

"Um..." Chen Donglan's voice was small, each syllable was elongated, it sounded like she was acting like a spoiled child, but he didn't notice it himself.

The short way to the bathroom, Yuan Yuan went with Chen Donglan in his arms, it was like holding a beloved doll, and he was reluctant to let go.

As soon as the nozzle was turned on, Yuan Yuan couldn't help but pressed Chen Donglan against the wall, kissing him until he couldn't breathe.

Chen Donglan cooperated obediently, because they were so obedient, they made a mess in the bathroom again.

The bathroom doesn't have a bathtub, they do it standing up. Chen Donglan didn't focus, and at first he could only hang on Yuan Yuan. But in the end, no one has the time to deal with the question of "helping where". Chen Donglan lost his spirits. He lay on the washbasin recklessly and knocked down his toothbrush cup.

The sink was made of glass. Yuan Yuan felt distressed that he was cold, but he didn't stop. Instead, he found a few long towels to put on it, and his thrusting became more and more severe.

They fool around late into the night with no skill at all. A novice on the road may have spent a lot of effort in unnecessary places. But fortunately, it feels good, and it is hearty.

Winter just passed.

They moved to a new home.

There is no need to worry about room allocation. They sleep together in the master bedroom, each has a study room, and the remaining empty rooms are waiting for future allocation.

For Chen Donglan, this kind of life is not only happy, his arms are suddenly full of things, some of which he has never even dreamed of.

The plants raised on the balcony took root and grew lush, but he was in a trance and always forgot to water it.

One sultry night, Chen Donglan and Yuan Yuan fell asleep relying on each other as always.

Safe as always.

Hours later, he suddenly opened his eyes, sweating profusely, staring at the ceiling in horror.

He grabbed onto the mattress, making sure he was really lying on the bed, not falling into a bottomless hole where he couldn't catch anything.

He turned his head, saw Yuan Yuan's quiet sleeping face, and listened to his long breathing, but he still felt uneasy. He forcibly closed his eyes and felt himself falling again, so he could only open his eyes tremblingly.

Is this all true

Didn't he have a long dream

Maybe he was still sitting on that stone step in the forest park, crying endlessly. Yuan Yuan did not find him, and no one found him. He was alone in the dream, and when he looked back, even the shadow was unwilling to accompany him.

Perhaps even earlier, it was the beginning of the dream.

The moment he walked out of the shared house, he died from the inside, but his soul never gave up, and he was still dreaming shamelessly.

This imagination became more and more real, and even gradually replaced the reality in front of Chen Donglan's eyes.

He didn't make a sound, but the tears flowed like that, soaking the pillow.

Yuan Yuan, who was sleeping, frowned unsteadily and woke up.

He touched his side, but did not touch Chen Donglan, looked up and found him huddled beside the bed.

Turning on the lamp in doubt, Yuan Yuan saw the tears on Chen Donglan's face and the uncertainty in his eyes.

He carefully wiped his tears: "Have a nightmare? Don't be afraid, I'm here. Do you want to drink water, I'll pour it for you."

Chen Donglan shook his head: "No, I'm fine."

But his face did not improve.

Yuan Yuan sat up, hugged Chen Donglan, let him lean against his arms, and patted him on the back: "What are you afraid of in your dreams?"

Chen Donglan grabbed his hand and didn't speak.

In the second half of the night, Yuan Yuan's hand was always around Chen Donglan's waist, he would wake up with the slightest movement, touch his hair, and pat him on the back.

Even so, Chen Donglan still couldn't fall asleep, but he was afraid of waking Yuan Yuan, so he didn't dare to move his hands and feet, leaving his limbs numb.

In the morning, Chen Donglan was no longer uncomfortable and seemed to be back to normal. He went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Yuan Yuan looked at his back and vaguely understood why he woke up in the middle of the night.

This thing... is that he didn't take it into consideration.

At work, he took the initiative to chat with Yu Lin. Recently, he and Yu Lin were the most proud people in the office. They never attended parties and left in a hurry after work, as if they could find gold at home if they got home early.

He asked Yu Lin, "How have you been with Teacher Zhang recently?"

Yu Lin felt unwell: "You greeted me so suddenly."

Yuan Yuan frowned: "Is it okay to ask?"

"Okay, okay," Yu Lin raised his hands in surrender, "We're great."

"Cough." Yuan Yuan gave a fake cough, "Generally, what do you do when Teacher Zhang feels insecure?"

"Damn it," Yu Lin showed a sly smile on his face, "Don't ask such a question about the Eighteen Bans, we can't tell you in detail what we do behind closed doors, my dear will be shy. "

Yuan Yuan: …

He wanted to end the conversation.

Although the 18th ban is not a solution...

"What about the others?" Yuan Yuan resisted the feeling of wanting to hit Yu Lin and continued to ask.

Yu Lin suddenly leaned over: "Chen Donglan doesn't feel safe?"

Yuan Yuan turned around and left: "If you don't want to talk well, I'll ask someone else. I remember Ouyang also has a girlfriend, right?"

How could Yu Lin let go of this opportunity, and quickly put his attitude right: "I'll say it well, say it well, this sense of security, men and women may not be the same, but to a certain extent, there is actually no difference. Originally my dear She always called me 'Mr. Yu', and refused to let me give her a nickname, only 'Mr. Zhang', which made me feel like I was in a relationship between teachers and students. When I asked her why, she said she was insecure, Don't dare to get too close to me."

Yu Lin laughed: "Afterwards, I went to her house to meet her parents, and then I took her to meet my parents two days later. Both parents were very satisfied, and then she agreed to everything."

Yuan Yuan was lost in thought.

He thought hard and made a quick decision.

When he came home in the evening, Chen Donglan had almost finished the meal, only the rice was left in the rice cooker, and he had to wait for the last few minutes.

Chen Donglan was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and when he heard the sound of him entering the door, he called out "Yuan Yuan". Yuan Yuan didn't even have time to take off his coat, walked over, bent down and kissed him: "Why don't you wait for me to cook together?"

Chen Donglan raised his face and asked him to kiss: "I get off work early."

Yuan Yuan pinched his waist: "Then wait for me too."

Chen Donglan got itchy waist from his pinching, shrank back on the sofa, and said, "Okay." In the past, he would wait for Yuan Yuan, but today it was just because he left work early and found that even if there was no Yuan Yuan in the room for a moment, his heart was very empty, and he had to find something to do.

Seeing him shrink inward, Yuan Yuan grabbed him with both hands, and the two of them rolled into a ball on the sofa in confusion.

They only separated when the rice cooker beeped and the rice cooker beeped. Chen Donglan's clothes were wrinkled, and his mouth was red.

When sitting at the table to eat, they didn't dare to look at each other for a long time, otherwise they would not be able to eat, and they would kiss each other again.

After finally finishing the meal and watching the news for half an hour, Chen Donglan went to take a bath and Yuan Yuan went to wash the dishes.

When he finished washing the dishes, Chen Donglan had almost finished taking a shower, and put on their couple's pajamas. There was a damp breath on his body, and he could smell the mild shower gel fragrance on his body without sticking it together.

His voice was as low as a mosquito: "I'll wait for you in the room."

Then, Yuan Yuan took five minutes to finish the battle bath.

Chen Donglan said that when he waited for him, he just sat on the edge of the bed and waited, doing nothing, just staring at the door, his eyes collided with Yuan Yuan, and his ears turned red.

Yuan Yuan overwhelmed him, lifted his pajamas, and rubbed his nipples: "Why are you so good?"

Chen Donglan's back arched, and a slight humming came out of his mouth, unable to answer his question.

Yuan Yuan took off Chen Donglan's pants, skillfully picked up the lubricant from the bedside, and poured it into his hands to expand. Compared with the first time, Chen Donglan's back hole became much more intimate, and it wouldn't be able to close after a long time, waiting wetly for insertion.

They were both in their first year of sex and were almost addicted to having sex. The first week was the worst, every day, more than once. Weekends are even more outrageous. When they wake up, they get together, their breaths are entangled, and after the first kiss, they can't leave the bed for the day.

Yuan Yuan entered from behind, and his entire body was covered on Chen Donglan's back. He first put the pillow under Chen Donglan, but after moving a few times, he removed the pillow and supported Chen Donglan with his own hands.

He used his fingers to press the front end of Chen Donglan's penis a few times, and rammed his back acupoint in the depths, and his hands soon felt wet.

Chen Donglan had to cover his mouth so that he could not let out a sweet grunt.

After dozens of insertions, Chen Donglan shivered and shot.

He is different from Yuan Yuan. Yuan Yuan will become more and more skilled and more durable. At the end, you can manipulate Chen Donglan over and over to master the rhythm.

But Chen Donglan was different. He became more and more sensitive and emotional, and because Yuan Yuan became more and more aware of his sensitive areas, he reaps the pleasure he couldn't bear every time.

"Let's go out for a walk today, okay?" Chen Donglan begged Yuan Yuan for mercy after getting over the pleasure of ejaculation.

Yuan Yuan enjoyed the moment Chen Donglan just ejaculated, because his posterior acupoint would continue to shrink like a spasm, sucking him tightly.

"Where do you want to go for a walk?"

"Just downstairs..." Where else can you go? However, in fact, as long as you get out of bed...

Yuan Yuan understood his thoughts: "How about we take a walk at home?"

Chen Donglan didn't turn around and nodded.

Yuan Yuan smiled, pulled it away from his body, turned him on his stomach like flipping an omelette, separated his legs, and pushed in from the front.

Chen Donglan let go of all his movements and asked hesitantly, "Aren't we... going for a walk?"

Yuan Yuan picked him up halfway and supported his ass: "I'll take you for a walk, be good, hold my waist."

Chen Donglan understood what he wanted to do, and his face flushed to the root of his neck.

But he will never refuse, and do whatever he wants.

He hugged Yuan Yuan tightly, and when he slowly held himself steady, he felt like a pendant on his body. The place where the lower body was connected was particularly sore and swollen, and he was not used to this strange posture, so he buried his face in Yuan Yuan's neck, as if he couldn't see what they were doing.

"Can we start walking?" Yuan Yuan kissed his auricle and coaxed very patiently, "I'm starting to go?"

Chen Donglan whispered: "Well..."

Then Yuan Yuan really started walking around the house. Every time he took a step, Yuan Yuan's penis would rub in a small area on Chen Donglan's back hole, which tortured both Chen Donglan and himself, making him stop after walking a few steps and find a wall or a flat surface. As a support point, you can continue to "walk" by inserting a few times.

Chen Donglan never knew that it would be so long to walk around their house. From the master bedroom to the living room, from the living room to the kitchen, when Yuan Yuan pressed him against the refrigerator door to speed up the thrusting, his penis would be caused by This posture rubbed against Yuan Yuan's lower abdomen.

"Ah..." he called out, and shot again.

Afraid that he would lose his strength and slide down, Yuan Yuan held his butt firmly: "Can't you wait for me?"

It took Chen Donglan a long time to break free from the dizziness of the orgasm. Hearing him accuse himself like this, he felt very aggrieved: "Then you can get it out quickly..."

Yuan Yuan felt an unparalleled pleasure. When Chen Donglan acted like a spoiled child, he never had the self-consciousness of the spoiled person, which often touched him the most.

He kissed Chen Donglan deeply and shot him.

After cleaning up, Chen Donglan turned on the TV and watched tonight's TV series. Yuan Yuan originally sat beside him, went to the room after a while, and came back with something in his hand.

He handed something to Chen Donglan, two air tickets.

"This weekend, let's go back to City A."

Chen Donglan widened his eyes.

"I talked to my parents about us and they asked me to take you home to show them right away."

Chen Donglan still couldn't believe what he heard.

Yuan Yuan smiled and held his face: "They will like you, I promise."