Fu Jia just spoke out his true thoughts, but he spoke hard about himself, and also spoke of Lu Qi'an with high lust.
The two were entangled in the bathtub with limited space, and once again helped each other with their hands, and the tossing was splashing. This time Fu Jia shot even faster than the first time, because he could see Lu Qi'an's flushed face clearly under the bathroom light. There was a thin layer of lust in his eyes. It's really him.
This is tantamount to an aphrodisiac to Fu Jia.
Lu Qi'an had vented once before, but it was really difficult to shoot again while Fu Jia's soft hands were alive. He put a towel on the edge of the bathtub, grabbed Fu Jia's waist, made him lie on the edge of the bathtub, leaned over, closed his legs, and slowly inserted them between his legs.
The first time the hot penis rubbed past, Fu Jia cried out in a low voice.
Lu Qi'an stopped and asked in a rough voice, "Are you uncomfortable?"
Fu Jia shook his head: "It's okay..." He didn't feel uncomfortable, but felt itchy and itchy.
Lu Qi'an kissed the back of Fu Jia's neck as a comfort, and thrust his waist between his legs. Because Fu Jia's body is soft, he can play with his legs tight or loose, so the pleasure accumulates extremely quickly. After dozens of insertions, he let go of Fu Jia and took it out with his hands.
Most of the water in the bathtub was squeezed out by them, and the rest of the water was a little cold. Lu Qi'an abandoned the useless bathtub, took Fu Jia out, took a fresh shower under the shower, put on pajamas and went back to the room to continue sleeping.
As soon as he lay down and before he could turn off the light, Fu Jia blushed and said, "I don't know if I can... use my legs to do it. Where did you learn it?"
Lu Qi'an calmly turned off the light and said, "I didn't learn it from anywhere, I just did it if I wanted to."
Stars appeared in Fu Jia's eyes and praised: "You are really amazing."
Lu Qi'an: …
He hugged Fu Jia and said, "Go to sleep."
Since being described by Lu Qi'an as "excellent and cute", Fu Jia has been full of confidence and walks sideways in school every day.
He returned the USB flash drive carrying all his dreams to Datou and said, "Thank you, I don't need it anymore."
Holding the USB flash drive with his big head, as if he was holding his own treasure, he glanced at Fu Jia and asked, "Where is my handwritten secret book?"
Fu Jia was stunned: "Yes, you also borrowed a small notebook for me." Fu Jia thought about it carefully and found that the last time he looked at the notebook was the night he slept separately from Lu Qi'an. He remembered that he had put it away. , but since then there is no memory of the book.
"Sorry, I should have left it at home. I'll go back and look for it." Fu Jia wondered as she spoke, where would such a small thing end up
Also confused by this little book, there is Aunt Miao. While cleaning the apartment, she swiped a palm-sized notebook from under her desk. She abide by her duty and didn't look at it, but the cover was covered with all kinds of strange patterns and symbols, which made her decide that it was not Lu Qi'an's thing. She was not sure, so she did not put the book in the bookshelf or drawer, but put it in the most conspicuous place in the study.
When Lu Qi'an and Fu Jia went home from school and went to the study to continue their studies, they noticed the conspicuous book at a glance. While Fu Jia was still thinking about what it was, Lu Qi'an had already walked over and started to read it.
Fu Jia went over and saw the big characters on the first page that could not be more obvious - the five-star special recommendation (bold): "After class, the seduction of pure female students with black silk". Further down, five-star recommendation: "Laser! Hot Female Teacher's Office Femdom".
Lu Qi'an: …
Fu Jia: …
"This is..." Fu Jia was so frightened that he explained angrily, "This is not mine, yes, I picked it up on the road..."
"Is that so?" Lu Qi'an closed the notebook and handed it to Fu Jia. He said blankly, "I hope to find the owner as soon as possible."
Fu Jia nodded frantically, stuffed the book into his schoolbag, and gave Lu Qi'an a pleasing smile.
Although Lu Qi'an didn't open his eyes, his reaction was cold.
Fu Jia thought to himself, "No way," and asked, "Aren't you angry?"
Lu Qi'an pursed his lips and said nothing.
Well, that's madness. Fu Jia thought resignedly.
This time, Lu Qi'an was not as obvious as he was angry last time. He had a normal reaction to talking to him, kissing him and kissing him back, and he didn't even propose to sleep separately from Fu Jia. But Fu Jia just felt that something was wrong, nothing was right.
This tepid state made Fu Jia very difficult to handle, and he couldn't complain as confidently as last time, because this time it was his fault first, and Lu Qi'an was rarely angry for a second time, so he could only let go Coax him lowly.
It has been difficult to coax, and Fu Jia is not impatient. Think about it from a different perspective, if Lu Qi'an saw some black silk seducing some hot female teacher, he would definitely be more angry than Lu Qi'an. He tore up the notebook, smashed the computer, cut off the network cable, and stripped Lu Qi'an from beginning to end. Touch twice to show sovereignty.
He was very sorry, very guilty.
Lu Qi'an still didn't calm down after coaxing in a low-lying manner until Saturday. No. 6 middle school only needs to have one day class on Saturday, no self-study at night, and there is a full day vacation the next day, so the two returned from school early, ate slowly, and did not rush to do homework.
After dinner, Lu Qi'an said, "I'll go out."
Fu Jia immediately said, "I'll go with you."
"No." Lu Qi'an stood up, "It's more convenient for me to be alone."
"Is that so." Fu Jia nodded reluctantly and watched Lu Qi'an go out. The person disappeared, but he didn't look away, just sat on the sofa staring at the door, counting and waiting every second.
He let out a long sigh, a feeling of powerlessness rising deep inside him. He didn't want to blame Lu Qi'an, he wanted to blame himself, because he didn't do well enough to make Lu Qi'an angry. But no, he was still a little angry, wanted to blame Lu Qi'an, wanted to take a pen and write a bunch of complaints.
He drafted a complaint letter in his heart, but he didn't want to be okay, it was endless when he thought about it, and he found out a lot of old things about old sesame seeds and rotten millet. Most of these things were forgotten by him, or he didn't feel any pain or grievance at all. , At this moment, it seems like time goes back, the more I think about it, the more painful it is, the more I think about it, the more unbearable it is.
He ran to the study and wrote down his mood at the moment, and as soon as he wrote the next page, he heard the sound of the door opening.
He hurriedly hid the pen and paper, walked out of the study, and saw Lu Qi'an who had just entered the door and was still changing his shoes.
"Why did you come back so soon?" Fu Jia asked in surprise.
Lu Qi'an didn't know what he had bought, and came back with a small shopping paper bag. He put the paper bag on the coffee table in the living room and said, "Just go shopping. How long do you think I'll be there?"
Fu Jia couldn't answer. In fact, he thought that Lu Qi'an was visiting Lu Wanqing's mother and son at the Lin family villa. After all, he hadn't been there for a long time...
His mood brightened instantly, and he asked curiously, "What did you buy?"
"We'll talk about it later, I want to take a shower first." Lu Qi'an said, walking towards the master bedroom. Holding the door handle, he faced Fu Jia and asked, "Do you want to be together?"
"..." Fu Jia asked in disbelief, "What?"
It's just past eight o'clock now, far from their usual time to wash and rest. But Lu Qi'an can wash it if he wants, just a few times.
This is the second time they have bathed together, and it is also the second time that Fu Jia has seen Lu Qi'an's body without any obstruction. Obviously, he has already experienced it, but Fu Jia still feels that he is at risk of nosebleeds.
They didn't use the bathtub, they used the shower, and they held each other almost the entire time. Lu Qi'an hugged Fu Jia to help him wipe the shower gel, and almost touched his whole body.
Fu Jia was shaking all over when he touched it, and the thing between his legs was half hard. He rubbed his leg against Lu Qi'an and found that Lu Qi'an also reacted, even harder than him. He put his arms around Lu Qi'an's neck, kissed him, and asked, "Aren't you angry?"
With the sound of rushing water, Lu Qi'an said dissatisfiedly, "I'm still angry."
It was rare for him to be so emotional, and he even admitted that he was angry. Fu Jia was touched and relieved, and decided to explain everything about the small book to him frankly: "Don't be angry, listen to me explain, that book is not mine, I lent it to me at the same table. Do you remember one day when I went to see you play basketball in gym class, the classmate of your class came over and asked me... "
He started from the class, and talked about the cause and effect. In his narration, Lu Qi'an became a lustful man who not only messed around with peach blossoms, but also couldn't move his legs when he saw Banhua.
Lu Qi'an allowed him to smear himself, but only occasionally replied that he would listen again, so that Fu Jianeng could talk about it all at once.
By the time he finished speaking, the foam on the two of them had already been washed away. Lu Qi'an turned off the water, put a large bath towel over his body, then wrapped Fu Jia with another bath towel, hugged him like a big zongzi, and walked out of the bathroom.
"How many things have you read in the USB flash drive?" Lu Qi'an put Fu Jia on the bed and sat next to him to help him wipe his hair.
Fu Jia didn't really want to answer this question, he just wanted to ask Lu Qi'an why they didn't wear clothes... He looked up at the sky and said, "Just watch half of it... It will be closed soon."
He watched the movie "After Class, The Temptation of Pure Female Students' Black Silk", which was most admired by Datou, but he didn't feel the innocence, nor did he feel the temptation.
"What did you see?" Lu Qi'an continued to ask.
Fu Jia said embarrassedly, "It's nothing." In the whole film, the only thing he saw was the lick of Lu Qi'an, and he had already applied what he had learned.
Lu Qi looked at him quietly and didn't speak for a few seconds.
Fu Jia was upset and remedied: "I really didn't watch anything, so I turned it off soon."
Lu Qi'an pressed the back of his neck and bit his lips. Fu Jia was in pain, but she didn't hide or scream, she just frowned reflexively.
"I just went out to buy lubricant." Lu Qi'an said commandingly, "After we do it in a while, you must forget all the things you have seen."