Zhong Yi's body temperature will rise after drinking, and the palms of his hands are warm, sticking to the back of Shen Xifeng's hands, like clouds that have been fully exposed to the sun, soft and hot.

A familiar heart fire jumped up and down in Shen Xifeng's body, he didn't dare to look at Zhong Yi's expression at all.

Shen Xifeng gritted his teeth and turned his head, his throat tightened: "I mean you drank too much, go take a shower and go to bed early."

"Take a shower..."

Zhong Yi seemed to think about it for a while, and then jumped forward, directly crashing into Shen Xifeng's arms.

"Wash together."

Shen Xifeng's teeth were almost shattered.

He broke Zhong Yi's hand with difficulty, and led him to the bathroom, "Be good, wash yourself, you are a big baby, you can't..."

Zhong Yi put his hands on Shen Xifeng's shoulders, pushed him to the wall, leaned over and kissed him heavily, and said shamelessly, "I want you to wash it."

The bezoar supernatant tablets for several months were eaten for nothing.

Shen Xifeng hooked Zhong Yi's waist with one hand, kissed him back fiercely, and put his other hand into the hem of Zhong Yi's shirt, lingered on his waist for a while, then slid down along the waistline.

He noticed that Zhong Yi's body tensed up, and then he relaxed his strength, rubbed a certain place gently, panted and bit Zhong Yi's ear, and asked in a low voice, "I really think about it? Wash it together?"

Alcohol and lust | Desire is constantly fermenting in Zhong Yi's mind, his whole body is burning uncomfortably, and his vision has begun to blur. The place held by Shen Xifeng has been out of the control of the brain, and the slightly numb and trembling sensation rushes up the spine quickly. His cerebral cortex was whipped one after another, and the unprecedented stimulation made the whole sensory area almost boil.

After a while, Shen Xifeng looked down, hugged him tighter, and smiled softly against Zhong Yi's face: "Now we really have to wash together."

The shower room in the master bedroom is an independent space separated by glass. As soon as the shower head is opened, the water vapor quickly evaporates, sticks to the two young bodies, and then slides down along their tight curves.

Zhong Yi leaned against the wall, her face was porcelain white, her hair was as black as ink, and her lips were as red as blood.He opened his eyes slightly, his breath was in a mess, and there were several hickey marks on the throbbing carotid artery.

When undressing outside, Shen Xifeng could still restrain himself from doing some serious business, and when he pulled him into the shower room, it was the little white rabbit who had entered the wolf's den and ate until there was not a single bone left.

The two of them took a bath for almost an hour, and when Zhong Yi came out wrapped in pajamas, her feet were so weak that she had to support the wall to walk back to the bed.

Shen Xifeng glanced at him, turned around and brought a hair dryer, and dried his hair meticulously, his eyes hovered over his shoulders and neck for a long time - there were so many hickeys on it that he couldn't bear to look at them.

Zhong Yi sat obediently, her eyes fell on Shen Xifeng's face, she was slightly absent-minded.

He folded his hands on his lap, his skin glowed softly after bathing, Zhong Yi's complexion was too light, and even the tips of his fingers turned pink after soaking in hot water for a long time.

Shen Xifeng knelt down on one foot, held Zhong Yi's hand, kissed his fingertips, raised his head and hooked his chin, smiled and said, "Go to sleep, I know you are tired."

Zhong Yi's eyes moved, and with a strong hand, he pulled Shen Xifeng to sit beside him.

"You're not tired yet." Zhong Yi said as she leaned into her arms, and her delicate hands slipped into Shen Xifeng's pajamas.

Of course Shen Xifeng wasn't tired, he was so excited right now that he could fight for a triathlon champion, how could he stand Zhong Yi's endless teasing.

Shen Xifeng squinted his eyes, and couldn't help but smile at the corners of his mouth. He pressed the restless hand of the other party, and gave a final warning weakly: "Bao, if you do this again, you will really be eaten. You know don't know?"

As expected, Zhong Yi's movements stopped, his eyes were firmly fixed on Shen Xifeng, and he slowly withdrew his hand.

Before the strong disappointment welled up in his heart, Shen Xifeng saw Zhong Yi get up and turn off the ceiling light in the bedroom.

"In this way, when you eat me, you won't have any scruples."

……

The heavy curtains kept the last ray of light out, and the room that was supposed to be cool in early April continued to heat up because of some emotion.

Shen Xifeng's two-meter wide bed, he has slept with Zhong Yi many times, it is often stained with Zhong Yi's aura, and tonight, the aura spread out in a rushing manner, making Shen Xifeng scream in his head .

Rao has watched a basketful of 'teaching' videos, learned a carriage of writing knowledge, and prepared a drawer of necessities, but when it comes to practice, it is still stretched.

Student Zhong Yi obviously didn't do the preview. He only knows how to set fires everywhere and doesn't know how to put them out.

It was rare that Shen Xifeng, a scumbag, had done enough homework, but Zhong Yi lost his rhythm, his hands were in a hurry, he took this and forgot that.

But he always remembered to do foreplay, to be gentle, to be meticulous, and it took half an hour of coaxing with his relatives before he dared to raise his gun to go into battle.

Wishes are mostly beautiful, but reality continues to be cruel.

How sweet the first love is, how tossing the first night.

Two broilers are more nervous than the other, and the result is that one hurts more than the other.

Zhong Yi drank and let go in the bathroom several times, even so, she still burst into tears from the pain.But he didn't make a sound, and he had to hold the bed sheet to death with his hands twisted into twists.

Shen Xifeng couldn't see clearly in the dark, but he was always thinking about Zhong Yi, distracted by the thrill of death, he reached out to touch Zhong Yi's face, and sure enough, his hands were wet.

Shen Xifeng panicked immediately, wanting to enter but not daring to enter, wanting to retreat but unable to retreat, calling Zhong Yi with a trembling voice: "Bao, Yibao! Does it hurt? Take it easy, or let's forget about today..."

Zhong Yi was so hurt that he couldn't catch his breath. Hearing this, he arched his body and cursed intermittently: "You fucking...are you...a man..."

Yes!

Shen Xifeng answered this question personally.

He stopped talking nonsense, leaned over and kissed Zhong Yi's forehead, the corners of his mouth, and the side of his ears, and called his name over and over again to help him relax.

The pain caused by the jerky body gradually disappeared with the meticulous comfort and tolerance of the lover, and was replaced by a strange and irresistible pleasure.

Zhong Yi, who has been pure and ascetic for 18 years, experienced a different kind of fun in the constant collision and gnawing on this night.

He doesn't reject that fun, but if his boyfriend can stop working so hard, he probably won't reject it even more.

However, Shen Xifeng didn't know about these, because in the end, Zhong Yi had already passed out from exhaustion.

Shen Xifeng turned on the desk lamp, finished cleaning up carefully, and then carefully carried Zhong Yi into his arms.

After tossing around for most of the night, he didn't feel sleepy at all, and he was as excited as a lion who had defeated many old enemies and ascended the throne, wishing to show off his possessions to the world.

Those possessions were so precious that he couldn't let go of them at all, but he didn't dare to make trouble with others, so he could only bury his head in the back of Zhong Yi's neck and sniff the scent there.

That's liking + your own taste.

Shen's mother gave Zhong Yi a drink by mistake last night, and she was worried all night.

She got up early the next morning, made white porridge and hangover soup, waited until after eight o'clock, and saw that the two children hadn't woken up yet, so she knocked on the door worriedly.

"Xi Feng, is Zhong Yi okay?"

No one in the room agreed, and Shen's mother was a little strange. Could it be that the two children have already gone out?

She unlocked the door and walked straight in.

The curtains were drawn in the room, and the two were still lying on the bed in the dim light.

Shen's mother opened the curtains and asked them to get up: "Xifeng Xiaoyi, wake up soon, don't you have any class today? Why are you still lying..."

As soon as Shen's mother turned around, she was terrified by the sight in front of her.

"Shen Xifeng, what did you do!!!"

Shen Xifeng didn't know how excited he was last night, he just felt that as soon as he closed his eyes, he heard his mother's thunderclap ringing in his ears.

He forcefully opened his eyelids, blinking non-stop due to the dazzling sunlight outside the window, in his hazy vision, he saw Zhong Yi lying in his arms sleeping soundly, as if he was startled by the roar just now.Zhong Yi arched his head uneasily, and the quilt that was already under his shoulders slipped even more, revealing a large blue and red hickey.

boom--

Shen Xifeng's three souls and six souls returned to their positions urgently, he suddenly turned over and sat up, and suddenly thought of something.

He hurriedly covered himself with the quilt, and looked at Shen's mother in embarrassment: "Mom, I...can you go out first..."

Shen's mother turned her face away, took a few deep breaths, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Get out of here!"

In the living room, Shen's mother pulled out the antihypertensive tablet with shaking hands.

She took it twice before picking up the water glass and putting the medicine into her mouth.

The scene I saw a few minutes ago remained in my mind for a long time, making this middle-aged woman with only a junior high school education unable to calm down.

Shen Xifeng is the second child of his parents.

Mother Shen's first child was stillborn after six months of pregnancy. Xifeng's father also married her because he saw that she had suffered so much.

After two years of marriage, they only had West Wind again, so it can be said that Shen's mother has put all her heart and soul into this child.

When Xifeng's father was not addicted to gambling, he loved Xifeng in every possible way. He taught him to sing and dance when he was less than three years old. Xiao Xifeng was good-looking, generous and cheerful, and he was loved by everyone when he went out to visit.

Even after the family was emptied by his father, and Shen's mother worked several jobs at the same time, she did not owe Shen Xifeng a meal or a tuition fee.

She was not well-educated and couldn't help with homework, so she talked to Shen Xifeng about the principles of life every day.

With his father at the forefront, Shen's mother does not expect her son to be famous, but only hopes that he will be a good person and not harm others or himself.

But today, her son, who can earn a little money, actually gave a good child with excellent character and learning to...

Mother Shen sighed heavily.

"mom."

Shen Xifeng came to the living room fully dressed, stretched out his hand to pull the chair, but withdrew his hand halfway through the movement, and stood facing his mother with his head bowed.

Shen's mother felt a headache at the first glance of him, turned her head, and asked in a low voice after a long time: "Zhongyi...is he willing?"

"what?"

Shen Xifeng was taken aback for a moment, then reacted, and explained anxiously: "Of course! Zhong Yi and I, we have been together since the college entrance examination..."

"After the college entrance examination?"

This time, Shen's mother was stunned, "Xiaoyi...can he really fall in love with you?"

"..."

Shen Xifeng, who was rejected by his mother, was very upset, but after thinking about it, he was also relieved that this question was something he couldn't figure out.

"Yi likes me very much, and told his father a long time ago."

"Then his father can agree?"

Mother Shen was shocked again. Wouldn't her son be chased and beaten by his parents when he kidnapped someone else's son?

"mom!"

Shen Xifeng was very helpless: "How much do you despise me? Your son is also on the rich list anyway!"

Shen's mother knew very well about the essence of her son's ability to do nothing but make money, so she couldn't help being deeply worried.

"I like that child, I can do whatever I want in the future, you... can you keep up with him?"

Hearing what his mother said, Shen Xifeng immediately became excited: "Mom, do you agree?"

Shen's mother glanced at Shen Xifeng, sighed and shook her head: "Zhong Yi agreed, what else can I say? It's just that I never thought that you would like boys. You have been quite normal since you were a child. they..."

"Mom," Shen Xifeng interrupted her, smiled, and said, "I either like boys, or I like Zhong Yi. I like it so much... I don't care if he is a boy. I can't like a guy like this in this life." people."

When Shen's mother heard this, she couldn't help squinting her eyes, carefully looking at her son standing in front of her.

The morning light came in from the window behind Shen Xifeng, setting a light gold border on his tall body.

He hurriedly came out to explain, his face was unwashed, and even his hair was disheveled.

But his tone is rare firm and serious, just like he said to himself three years ago: "Mom, I want to debut to make money, and I want to help you."

Three years later, he fulfilled his original promise.

I hope that 30, 60, and 90 years from now, he will also be able to live up to the oath he made today.

Shen's mother's nose was a little sore, she hurriedly got up and went to the kitchen: "I'm going to warm up the porridge, do you want to serve it to Xiao Yi, or let him come out to eat?"

Shen Xifeng laughed foolishly: "I'll call him right away! Mom, put out the breakfast!"

When Shen Xifeng returned to the bedroom running and jumping, just as he was about to rush to the bedside to kiss someone good morning, he saw a certain person leaning against the bedside with his upper body naked, looking at some document in his hand.

On the deep collarbone and thin shoulders and neck, there are dense hickey marks.

Shen Xifeng's Adam's apple moved, and just as he was about to speak, Zhong Yi raised his eyelids, his eyes were as deep as a cold pool.

Zhong Yi raised the document in his hand, and said coldly: "Which idiot thought up this as a gift?"

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