The plate is full of beauty

The guest room in Du Hongran's house was unoccupied all year round, so Xu Wen rummaged through the box to find pillows and quilts, and then lay down safely.

Sleep well all night, and wake up at dawn the next day.Xu Wen didn't dare to be greedy for the hotbed, so he got up lightly, and then arranged the room as it was before he came in last night, as if he had never appeared before.

Xu Wen thought he got up early, but whoever wanted to get out of the room found that the door of the study was open, and Du Hongran was in the room doing rehabilitation on crutches.

Du Hongran's work efficiency is extremely high. The output of his Ph.D. degree was twice that of other cycles. After graduation, he entered a school and started a company. Everything showed extraordinary execution and insight.Xu Wen knew that he was serious and persistent, and he admired the teacher's self-discipline and restraint when he got closer.Du Hongran's head was covered with sweat, and his fingers trembling while leaning on the cane, but his steps were not slow, and he insisted on competing with himself.

Xu Wen knocked on the door lightly, then walked in and asked, "Teacher, how do you feel?"

"It's okay." Du Hongran's right hand has mostly recovered. In the past two days, he has begun to refuse the wheelchair, and he is very impatient with "continuing to sit".Xu Wen has been close to him these days and knows Du Hongran's situation best.

Thinking about it, the days ahead will definitely be "difficult". Mr. Du has already made it hard for him to use one hand. Recently, using both hands together has a tendency to damage him. I don't know what will happen when Du Hongran's right foot is also sharp?

Xu Wen swallowed, not daring to think, not wanting to know.

Xu Wen's arm was still a little weak, so the two decided to eat hot pot for lunch.The ingredients in the refrigerator can be put into the pot, so there will be no waste and trouble.

Du Hongran had no objection, but instead said to Xu Wen, "You wash more dishes that you like."

Xu Wen raised the corners of his mouth and nodded in a daze. For some reason, he didn't seem to be cooking for Du Hongran recently, but Du Hongran was keeping him in captivity.

There was still some time before lunch, and Du Hongran was looking at the students' homework in the study.After going back to school, Teacher Du's workload doubled and he resumed the rhythm before the injury.Most of the first-year master students are still laymen in "scientific research", and they may not even understand the basic concepts in the course report.Du Hongran sat at the desk, looked at it for a while, then became furious, and drew "×" one after another on the homework with a pen.

Xu Wen brought tea into the room, and seeing that Teacher Du was showing a tendency to transfer his anger, he quickly said, "Teacher, why don't I help you mark out some of the most basic mistakes first."

Du Hongran glanced at him, and pushed the thick pile of homework in front of Xu Wen, "Your grades in this class are good."

Xu Wen was taken aback, and the teacup in his hand shook.Xu Wen took this course two years ago, and his report and exam results were the second in the whole major.

Unexpectedly, after such a long time, Du Hongran still remembered.

Xu Wen pulled up a stool and sat beside Teacher Du, carefully reading a stack of reports.Du Hongran put his fingers into Xu Wen's hair, kneaded it back and forth, and leaned into his ear and whispered, "I didn't expect it to be quite capable."

Xu Wen didn't answer, thinking that the word "competent" is a pun no matter how it sounds.

The old hooligan is really good at playing hooligans.

Xu Wen was focused and quick in his work. After processing the report, he began to wash and chop vegetables.

The hot pot was in place, and the water hadn't boiled yet. Du Hongran came out of the study and said to Xu Wen, "Clean up the dining table."

Xu Wen's eyes followed him, "What's the matter, teacher."

Du Hongran set up his crutches and wobbled, "Go and eat on it."

The so-called "above" refers to the roof on the top floor.Du Hongran's apartment is located on the top floor, and the right to use the roof was included when he bought it.

The stairs leading to the roof are located on the side of the gate, usually blocked by a movable shoe cabinet.Du Hongran asked Xu Wen to tidy up briefly, then opened the door and asked him to move up.

Xu Wen nodded obediently, but he was worried. Although it was not cold at noon in early winter, it was windy on the roof, so how could he eat?

Going up the dimly lit stairs and pushing open the roof door, Xu Wen was startled.

The [-]th-floor rooftop was converted into a private garden, completely different from Xu Wen's imagination of "sand blowing in a strong wind".

The double-glazed greenhouse is equipped with an automatic temperature control system, a dining table with a few stools, and a hammock next to it. Several bottles of wine are scattered on the ground, and green embellishments can be seen everywhere.There are no flowers in the greenhouse, and the cold furniture is matched with the warm sunshine, like a peach blossom garden in a bustling city.

Du Hongran's apartment is just like him, and there is nothing to criticize at first glance.But get close enough to realize that those earlier sightings were just glimpses.

Under the deep digging, there is a hidden cave, which makes people think repeatedly and continuously surprise.Xu Wen had already eaten half of a plate of cherry tomatoes before cooking.

He sat at the table admiring the downtown scenery, his hands couldn't rest, and he had to chew something.

Seeing that the plate in front of him was almost empty, Du Hongran simply replaced it with cucumber slices, and put the radish slices on Xu Wen's other side for him to continue eating.

Xu Wen came back to his senses, licking his lips in embarrassment.

Du Hongran looked at him and smiled, his eyes were soft, as if he was flirting, thinking something bad.

Food and clothing think lust.

The hot pot was gurgling, and the heat hadn't completely dissipated. Xu Wen and Du Hongran had already arrived at the hammock.

Feeding in captivity comes at a price. When you are full, you have to obediently stick up your butt and accept Du Hongran's demands like a beast in heat.

Xu Wen stood in front of the glass, his entire chest was pressed against the cold glass, and beside his ears was the sound of "whispering fan" coming from the gap, seemingly absent.

Du Hongran stood behind Xu Wen, stabbed him from behind, and fucked him violently.Du Hongran couldn't stand on his right foot for a long time, but he insisted on using this posture to announce that he was about to bid farewell to the wheelchair.

The glasshouse smells of lust, of lascivious shame.As far as he could see was the streets of Fengshui Malong, Xu Wen looked at all kinds of pedestrians who looked like ants, as if he was in it but pulled away to look down.Crimson's penis was covered with lubricant, and it was repeatedly fucked inside Xu Wen's body, forming white foam that stained their skins.The tight narrow alley was ravaged by repeated friction, and even the blue veins on the stem were traced by the tender flesh.

Xu Wen was fucked until he screamed.The genitals under the crotch were painfully swollen, leaving bright marks one after another on the glass.

Du Hongran's movements became more violent, straightening his waist like a pile driver. "Sex" surged up, Du Hongran paused for a while, and then quickly resumed fucking, with no intention of stopping after more than ten minutes.Du Hongran likes sex and enjoys the pleasure brought by orgasm, but he is more obsessed with the "pain" brought about by torturing and raging——

The flushed skin, the slightly crying moans, and the surrender and expectation of Jin Xinxin.

Xu Wen couldn't stand anymore, there were a few red palm prints on Bai Jiu's thighs, he couldn't stop trembling at this moment, his whole body slid down the glass.

One person moves, two people move together.Du Hongran lost his center of gravity and couldn't stand firmly.He simply lay down on the carpet at the side with Xu Wen in his arms. The cock that slipped out caught the wind, and the previous "efforts" were wasted, and he had to start all over again.

The sun shines on Xu Wen's graceful back, like an elegant swan, like a fragile handicraft. "Teacher, don't... I can't stand it... Woo..."

The penis returned to Xu Wen's body again, he didn't know how his vagina was completely fucked open, how to accommodate such a thick weapon.

He was lying on his side and looked back, tears of "despair" in his eyes. Du Hongran was still very far away from "full fun", and everything had just begun.

"Let me hold you." Du Hongran said while hugging Xu Wen's body tightly into his arms.His genitals are alive and well, but his lips are extremely gentle.One after another, delicate kisses fell on Xu Wen's cheeks, lips, and sensitive skin.

Xu Wen moaned and cried, curled up his limbs, and buried his cheek between Du Hongran's neck.The frenzied fucking made him want nothing more than to get to that climax, end the torture, and enjoy the pleasure.

Du Hongran pushed into the deepest part every time, rubbed his butt, pumped his thigh, "Is it comfortable?"

"Hmm... um... comfortable..."

After tossing until the afternoon, Xu Wen finally escaped from Du Hongran's "clutch".

After leaving Du Hongran's apartment, Xu Wen walked to the corner and raised his head, his eyes swept across the top floor.The glass greenhouse there is looming, and others will not notice it, let alone tell the slightest experience to distinguish what is on the top floor.

Many things can only be distinguished by personal experience, and only by moving your mind can you feel the net that wraps your body.

Xu Wen stood at the corner of the street and looked at Du Hongran's apartment, as if he was looking at the owner in this way, and he seemed to be looking at himself there.

In the past 20 hours or so, there has been more intimacy with a breath of life, like a silver-white dream, like a blue-gray fantasy, and more like a yearning that Xu Wen can't touch in his life.

Forget it, it has nothing to do with him, so why worry about it too much.

When Xu Wen returned to the apartment, he focused on cleaning and getting ready to welcome his parents.

Yes, they will come to stay tomorrow.This time, my parents didn't come here for a long time, and I would go back to my hometown years ago.Xu Wenwen wants them to live there for at least half a year, but there is still his father's store in his hometown, and there are many trivial things in life to worry about.

Think about it, it would be better if the time is shorter, Xu Wen is not even sure what will happen to him in a few months, so how can he let his parents live here smoothly.