Xie Yilu felt like there was a golden pendant in his heart. He walked slowly along the dark long street. There was a three-way intersection in front of him. Go home on the left, and Liao Jixiang’s small courtyard on the right. After much deliberation, he still turned right. . He knocked on the door lightly, and waited for a long time before the gatekeeper yawned and welcomed him in, muttering unhappily, "Why did you come here?"
Xie Yilu ignored him and walked straight in, the old man said disrespectfully behind: "I'm not afraid of people waiting in a hurry."
"What did you say?" Xie Yilu turned around, already angry, but his tone was not very good.
The old man was a little afraid of him, so he changed his words immediately: "The master's house is here early," he said awkwardly, kicking away the pebbles at his feet, "It's not easy at night."
These words were not malicious, but Xie Yilu was ignited: "He didn't hire, I didn't marry, we don't betray anyone, there is nothing harmful!"
Come every night and leave in the morning, isn't it behind someone's back
Wouldn't it be unreasonable for two big men to sleep in the same bed
But the old man didn't make a sound, he shrugged and walked towards his room. Before leaving, he glanced at Xie Yilu's crotch curiously, and Xie Yilu noticed him: "What are you looking at?"
The old man looked at him aggrievedly, and asked with a choked voice, "How much money will I give you for staying with him for one night?"
Xie Yilu's face turned pale with anger, he wanted to get angry, but felt that he couldn't express himself against such a big bastard, he held his sulking anger in his stomach, and slammed open the door of the main room, where Liao Jixiang was standing in black and gold At the table, he was sassy and smelled of alcohol.
"Sorry?" Xie Yilu walked to the door and asked with a cold face.
"Gong Nian is going to be transferred to Beijing." Liao Jixiang walked towards him, probably hearing what he said in the yard, and wanted to flatter his temper, "Zang Fang will go with him."
Xie Yilu sized him up, thinking of "fish and water meet", thinking of "golden mink honored guest", especially wanted to get angry with him presumptuously, but the spine seemed to be broken and softened, and he couldn't get angry: "Go OK."
Liao Jixiang was afraid that he didn't like the smell of wine, so he turned his face away and said, "Gong Nian was the host, so I drank two more glasses."
Xie Yilu grabbed his waist, pinched it, and slid his finger along the silk embroidered belt to the jade belt hook, hooked it, pulled it hard, and he fell into his arms tremblingly.
"I won't drink anymore..." Liao Jixiang rubbed his blushing face against his tattered official uniform, blinking his eyelashes to admit his mistake, but Xie Yilu didn't take it easy, pulled the hook away, and swished the ribbon Throwing to the ground, Liao Jixiang was shaken by him, and then the horse-faced skirt was lifted up, and the belt was torn off aggressively.
"What, what's the matter?" Liao Jixiang grabbed his hand through the hem of the skirt, which was densely embroidered with twining lotus and honeysuckle, and walked with small golden threads. The more Xie Yilu looked at it, the more he felt that he was not good enough for him.
The more unworthy I am, the more I love him! Xie Yilu resented and even desperately sucked on his translucent white neck, Liao Jixiang shuddered, turned around with a blushing face, and was about to bend down while holding the table.
He might have got it wrong, Xie Yilu panted and pulled him back, while he was twitching his eyebrows puzzledly and still in astonishment, he roughly raised his horse-faced skirt and got in.
Liao Jixiang screamed and bumped into the table when he backed up. He tried his best to push Xie Yilu's shoulder with both hands, but he couldn't move. He held his breath and stared blankly at the newly bought pine and bamboo bonsai on the windowsill. In his imagination, a man got into his horse-faced skirt, his forehead arched his stomach, his hot breath sprayed on his thighs, he kept calling his small characters, and his hands were stubbornly inserted between his legs, and they were forced to separate.
"Chun, spring hoe!" He shouted in horror.
The people below didn't respond to him, and there was a moment of silence, like confrontation, and hesitation, when suddenly, something slipped across the leg, wet and very hot.
Liao Jixiang couldn't take it anymore, he uttered a cry between crying and moaning, grabbed Xie Yilu's shoulders under the hem of his skirt, folded his waist, and trembled uncontrollably.
The tongue quickly went up and up, until the place where he was so ashamed that he wanted to die. From the beginning to the end, he didn't show it to Xie Yilu. Now, in the suffocating skirt, would he see
"No... no..." Liao Jixiang heard the sound of his genitals being sucked, hugging Xie Yilu's head on his stomach, he beat him, his eyes turned red with hatred when he thought of the smell in his place.
A faint smell of urine, Xie Yilu smelled it, but he didn't care at all. He put his nose there, and licked slowly from bottom to top with his tongue along the hollow between his thighs. Every time he licked, he could feel it. To Liao Jixiang's trembling.
"Yangchun...Yangchun!" He called him from the throat, holding those legs with both hands, touching them back and forth, Liao Jixiang's flesh was soft and elastic, slippery in his hands, no matter how he squeezed it, he felt soft of.
Before he knew it, Liao Jixiang's legs were spread apart, and his buttocks seemed to be falling backwards. Xie Yilu supported him with both hands, wrapped the two pieces of white meat with his big palms on the left and right, and pressed his tongue short and forcefully. On the weird scar on the front.
"I, I want to relieve myself!" The broken urethra was constantly ravaged by the rough tongue, Liao Jixiang screamed and shook his buttocks, he was going to die, dying in a painful pleasure, dying in shame, dying in love.
There was something in front, a vague black spot, it was here, it was coming, Liao Jixiang blushed eagerly, but at this moment Xie Yilu let go, wiped his wet lips, and crawled out from under his skirt.
"Ha...ha..." Liao Jixiang couldn't control his sweet panting, his eyes met Xie Yilu's, he bit his mouth in embarrassment, and clamped his thighs tightly. Suddenly, Xie Yilu picked him up by the waist, as if hugging him in the peach blossom forest, gently and savagely, laying him on the bed.
Liao Jixiang half pushed and half gave up, without any room for resistance, he was naked, his trousers and shoes fell on the way, only his two white hands were pitifully covering his crotch, and he huddled in the corner of the bed like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Xie Yilu caressed him greedily with his eyes, slowly stripped himself off, his lower head was already up, he held the thing upright, salivating to pull Liao Jixiang's arm. Liao Jixiang took a chance, turned over, and offered him Yuanyuan's butt like a sacrificial offering, but Xie Yilu didn't want it, he just wanted to look ahead.
"Don't look... Is it okay if you don't look?" Liao Jixiang raised his foot and kicked his arm, Xie Yilu grabbed the white foot, squeezed and kneaded it in his hand, and then opened his mouth lightly like teasing a baby. Take a bite.
This is love, clearer than water and thicker than blood, Liao Jixiang's heart was soft to the bone, Xie Yilu pushed his hand again, and he let it go, like a patient waiting for a doctor to give an needle, looking at him in panic Little bit of exposed lower body.
The truth was revealed, but he didn't dare to look at it. He closed his eyes tightly and pursed his lips. Suddenly, he heard Xie Yilu gasp, and his heart fell into the bottomless abyss. "Crack" broke.
"Guan..." Xie Yilu stared there, eyes unblinking, an old wound, pink, lying on the slightly protruding pubic bone, "My Guanyin Bodhisattva..." He shook Liao Jixiang's hand He was eager to tell him, "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva is probably like this!" He fiddled with his fingers fascinatedly, lingering and teasing non-stop.
Xie Yilu didn't hate it, but Liao Jixiang couldn't believe it, and was afraid that he was going against his will, so he took his wrist and begged: "I've seen it too, where is the handkerchief..."
Xie Yilu didn't hear it, not only didn't find a veil for him, but also opened the two legs wide, so that the spring light between the buttocks could be seen at a glance, as if he didn't know how to fix it, he bowed tremblingly. Lower body, hold it in one mouthful.
Liao Jixiang jumped up from the bed, stared at him in shock, arched his buttocks and pushed his head down, Xie Yilu had already grabbed him firmly, sucking loudly.
"Relieve, relieve... I want to relieve!" Liao Jixiang didn't know whether to tell the truth or not, and he threw himself violently under him, his hips were stiffened, and his knees opened and closed.
Xie Yilu felt that he was crazy, he licked the crotch of an eunuch like a prostitute, the more he resisted, the harder he became, he let go, he lay down impatiently, shamelessly pushed Liao Jixiang on his body Pull, let him be obedient, and sit with his legs crossed on his big shiny thing.
Didn't Zheng Mi say something about "Goddess Guanyin", didn't he say that he wanted to "sleep", Xie Yilu thought revengefully, now that living Guanyin is sitting on his own lotus seat.
Liao Jixiang knew what he meant. The market saying is "Avalokitesvara sitting on a lotus". He also tried it out, but he couldn't get it in. Going down, being held down by Xie Yilu, "Move," he tugged at his waist, "swing it up, rub it back and forth."
Liao Jixiang was reluctant, but he couldn't hold back his urging. According to what he said, he swayed lewdly, and the thing slipped across the buttocks, making him tremble: "This, so?"
"Come again," Xie Yilu shook him from bottom to top, "Hurry up."
Liao Jixiang felt that there was nothing more humiliating than this. He covered his lower body with both hands, and rubbed against Xie Yilu's belly like riding a horse in the mud.
It was just friction, but Xie Yilu let out an unbearable "hissing" sound. He stirred Liao Jixiang's fingers with both hands, and insisted that he take them away. Asshole!"
To Xie Yilu, it was an aphrodisiac, he didn't know where the energy came from, he slammed upwards fiercely: "I'm a bastard, I'm shameless, I'm a hungry ghost!"
He flipped over, wanting to throw Liao Jixiang down and feel the pain, but he didn't know if he was too emotional, or he held it in for a long time, and accidentally let it out, spraying Liao Jixiang's stomach drippingly.
How is it sung in the play? Embracing the living Avalokitesvara in my arms, I don't hesitate to pour out the nectar of Bodhi!
He hugged Liao Jixiang's slender waist for breath, and stretched his slender waist, graceful and pitiful. He hated himself for letting down this slender waist: "Blame me, no, I didn't make it right..." He timidly admitted his mistake, and lightly touched Liao Jixiang's slender waist with his fingers. The wet hair on Jixiang's sideburns, "After a while, I will get stiff..."
Liao Jixiang silently clung to his arms and put his arms around his neck.
Xie Yilu hurriedly hugged him back, ten times and a hundred times harder: "Too... too infatuated to scare you!"
Liao Jixiang didn't say anything, and hugged him quietly. Xie Yilu turned his head and saw the newly placed pine and bamboo bonsai on the windowsill: "You added something."
Said softly in his arms: "There must always be something like 'home'."
Xie Yilu was silent, and said after a long time: "You don't need to buy new ones, just take a few from over there."
The person in the arms seemed to be sleepy, and answered vaguely: "Um..."
"By the way," Xie Yilu was afraid that he would fall asleep, so he shook him, "Last time I saw a white jade badge on your Duobaoge, engraved with 'Golden Sable Honored Guest'."
Liao Jixiang moved, wondering if he woke up a bit.
"The engraving is not very good," Xie Yilu said tremblingly, "Where did it come from?"
Liao Jixiang was probably half asleep and half awake, maybe he had some scruples, so he paused for a moment before saying, "It was given by someone else."
"who?"
Xie Yilu's hands were sweating, and he didn't dare to take a breath. Amidst his "thumping" heartbeat, he heard Liao Jixiang say: "An old man, we grew up together when we were young."