Yuan Rui was very distressed, Fang Shiqing hugged his stomach and laughed wildly.
Zheng Qiuyang is a jewelry designer who works in his family's jewelry store. He used to be a straight man who lived among thousands of flowers and never touched his body. He especially liked girls with big breasts. He is now Yuan Rui's boyfriend, and they are living together.
"What's so funny?" Yuan Rui said aggrievedly, "It hurts."
Fang Shiqing: "Hahaha."
Yuan Rui: "..."
Fang Shiqing tried his best to ask seriously: "Are you not happy at all?"
Yuan Rui thought for a while, "There is a little bit."
Alchemist Qing smiled and said: "That's all right? It doesn't mean that he doesn't bend thoroughly. Each partner has different hobbies in bed. You just need to get used to it."
Yuan Rui said: "... oh."
Alchemist Qing said: "Are you still sleepy? It's already noon, how about I treat you to dinner."
Yuan Rui waved his hand and said: "I don't want to eat, I have to go home and sleep, let's make an appointment another day."
He hadn't slept for nearly thirty hours, and he was extremely sleepy. He took a nap on the road, and fell asleep on the bed as soon as he got home.
When I woke up, I didn't know what night it was.
There was the sound of water in the bathroom. He touched his phone and looked at it. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening.
The bathroom door opened, and Zheng Qiuyang came out, wrapped in a black silk nightgown, the belt around his waist was loosely tied, and his abdominal muscles were looming.
Yuan Rui lay there motionless, only his eyes followed him around.
Zheng Qiuyang took out a pair of clean underwear from the closet drawer, stood there and was about to put them on, when he found a pair of eyes on the bed looking at him, immediately threw the underwear away, jumped onto the bed, and the mattress made a muffled sound.
Yuan Rui sat up in horror and shouted: "It's going to break!"
Zheng Qiuyang knelt beside him, bounced it up and down, and said with a smile, "It's not broken. Are you hungry?"
Yuan Rui hammered the mattress worriedly, and after confirming that it was not damaged, he said, "Have you eaten?"
Zheng Qiuyang said: "Eat, go to my mother to eat."
As he spoke, he threw himself forward, and Yuan Rui was thrown onto the pillow, and the two kissed.
"I haven't showered yet," Yuan Rui pushed him, and said, "I went to bed when I got back."
Zheng Qiuyang smiled and said: "No need to wash, you are clean."
Yuan Rui said: "While the water is still hot after you have just washed, you don't need to burn it, and save electricity, so start it up."
Zheng Qiuyang: "..."
He turned over and lay on his back next to him, a small tent was propped up by the soft silk cloth.
Yuan Rui saw it, felt a little sorry, opened the bedside drawer, took out the airplane cup and handed it to him, "Use it first, I'll wash it quickly."
Zheng Qiuyang didn't answer, Yu Yu said: "It's too young, don't use it."
Yuan Rui had no choice but to put it back. He bought it for himself when he was single, and before he could use it, he and Zheng Qiuyang would have sex.
He felt that Zheng Qiuyang was unhappy, and he didn't know what to say, so he took the time to take a bath.
Zheng Qiuyang lifted the bathrobe to let the bird cool down, feeling a little depressed.
After get off work in the evening, he guessed that Yuan Rui might be at home to catch up on sleep, so he didn't come back, and went directly to his mother's for dinner.
He and Yuan Rui fell in love at the beginning of the year, and they came out of the closet at that time, and his mother was so angry that she stayed in the hospital for a week, and she still hasn't accepted this fact. Still want to marry a woman and have children. When they met each other, they would yell at Yuan Rui overtly and secretly, and then say that the daughter of the Zhang family is so pretty, and that Miss Li is so pretty, so they tried to ask him to go on a blind date.
He still can't throw his temper at her. She is an unsuccessful mistress who has been entangled with Zheng's father for decades. She lives alone in a small apartment outside. She is a concubine in the new era. She has no job and no family, only him as her son.
He also didn't want to tell Yuan Rui about it. Yuan Rui was not aggressive towards anyone, and he was too stubborn. He might feel sad after hearing this.
Yuan Rui quickly came out of the shower, his hair dripping down without blowing, and went to bed in a hurry, with his legs parted, and he sat on Zheng Qiuyang's waist.
Zheng Qiuyang: "..."
Yuan Rui was stunned for a moment, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "Why are you... so soft?"
Zheng Qiuyang: "..."
His gaze moved down from that innocent face, and landed on Yuan Rui's chest muscles. There were two small round fruits on it, light in color, soft to the touch, unable to withstand the slightest stimulation, and the appearance of being congested and blooming was extremely gorgeous.
Yuan Rui was born on the catwalk. He has controlled his diet for many years. He is very thin. His muscles are trained under high pressure. The thin and tough pieces meet the model's standards. His hands are long and his feet are long. The ratio of shoulder width to waist is also very good-looking.
Nudity is especially sexy.
Yuan Rui said, "Eh? It's hard again."
The next day, he was resting in bed at home, and Fang Shiqing called to greet him: "Have you rested yet? Our editor-in-chief asked me to convey my thanks to you, and said that his daughter likes you, so you can give me a signed photo later." , I'll take it to flatter him."
Yuan Rui said weakly: "Well, good."
Alchemist Qing said: "Haven't gotten up yet? Hehehe, pay attention to your body, dear."
Of course Yuan Rui could hear the teasing from the three, and felt a little shy, and said, "That, that, um."
Alchemist Qing said: "What is it? Are you used to it?"
Yuan Rui touched his swollen nipple with his free hand, but he was embarrassed to say it, so he hesitated: "It's okay, it's okay."
The two chatted a few more gossips before hanging up.
Yuan Rui rolled on the bed, and there was still some smell in the bed. He didn't feel fishy, but it smelled good. He blushed and buried himself in the bed and sniffed hard for a long time. When he got out, he seemed a little lack of oxygen. Feeling dizzy, I giggled for a while, feeling extremely happy.
He really likes Zheng Qiuyang.
I don't know if Zheng Qiuyang likes him as much as he likes him.
He has always been an unlucky physique on the road of love. He has been in unrequited love since the beginning of his relationship. He has liked several people. The other party is either straight or looks down on him—not because he is ugly, but because he is too unlike a zero. up.
But he doesn't want to grow to be 1.89 meters! He also wanted to be as white, tender and beautiful as Fang Shiqing!
He is so tall, and he can't have his legs cut off; he is not white at birth, so he can't be bleached.
The gay circle not only looks at the face, but also the skin color, and the height. The atmosphere is really bad. If he can quit the circle, he will leave early.
Fortunately, I met Zheng Qiuyang, and I didn't dislike him for being tall, nor did I dislike him for being dark.
Thinking about it this way, don't you just like to rub your breasts, and you can bear it.