love gene defect

For lunch, there is pan-fried salmon that Chu Jiuge likes very much, but he eats it a little absent-mindedly.Ji Zhaoyuan saw it, frowned and did not speak.

This state lasted until the end of lunch. When Chu Jiuge was packing the dishes and chopsticks, his hands slipped and almost dropped the two porcelain-white carved bowls on the ground. Ji Zhaoyuan reached out to help him and hugged him together with the bowls, "Tired gone?"

"Cough cough...cough cough cough..." Ji Zhaoyuan whispered into his ear, Chu Jiuge's legs went limp before he heard anything clearly, he coughed for a while before stammering his response: "Ah? "

"Are you too tired after playing?" Ji Zhaoyuan sighed, then took the bowl in his hand and went straight into the kitchen, "Let me wash it, you go and rest for a while."

"Oh." Chu Jiuge rushed to the living room as if fleeing, and tiptoedly carried the schoolbag to the sofa.

Ji Zhaoyuan wiped his hands, held Fitzgerald's "Early Spring" in his hand, and leaned on the recliner by the window to read it leisurely.After turning a few pages, under the persuasion of his friend Selvin, the protagonist Frank's cold mask gradually peeled off, and his inner desire for change appeared on the paper, but the fiery eyes on him still did not move away.

It is strange that a person whose lunch break is almost as long as he sleeps in a day is sitting on the sofa energetically today.

He raised his head to look at the source of his gaze, and asked curiously, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

"I won't sleep today," Chu Jiuge shook his head, "I want to watch the game for a while." He lowered the volume, pretended to watch TV, but secretly put his hand into the schoolbag hidden behind his back.

The instructions for using the lubricant are very simple, he has read it countless times, and it is not a problem to memorize it.He was holding the lubricant, and the hot sweat pouring out of his hand almost melted the metal tube.

Ji Zhaoyuan looked at him and smiled, then lowered his head and returned his attention to the story in the book.

The suddenly quiet air, Ji Zhaoyuan's steady page-turning sound, some nonsense commentary on the TV, and his inner anticipation all exacerbated Chu Jiuge's uneasiness.This feeling of first love makes people feel tormented, and all the first times in life can't match the tension it brings.

Chu Jiuge stared at the wall clock on the wall, and his heart sank firmly every time the pointer beat. In a trance, he felt like a criminal waiting for the death sentence, and he was so numb that he saw death as home.

At [-]:[-], Ji Zhaoyuan closed the book and pinched the bridge of his nose tiredly.He walked up to Chu Jiuge, smiled and put the back of his hand on Chu Jiuge's face, "Why do you always stare at me, is the game boring?"

Chu Jiuge felt that he was going to die!Ji Zhaoyuan's body temperature was obviously low, but he felt that the gentle touch just now was like a branding iron just taken off the fire, imprinting a label that belonged to Ji Zhaoyuan on his body.

It wasn't long before Chu Jiuge's heart sank back into his stomach, when Ji Zhaoyuan's unintentional small movement pulled it up again.His breathing became rapid in an instant, and his heart was stiffly blocked in his throat, preventing every breath from reaching his lungs smoothly.This feeling of suffocation made him blush. In the plan, he should have dragged Ji Zhaoyuan to have sex, but now he could only hold an orange with a guilty conscience: "Do you know what this is?"

There was a heat wave rolling in his breath, Ji Zhaoyuan could feel it without bending down.Ji Zhaoyuan felt that he was like a milk leopard being forced to cut his nails by the breeder, he was a little cute in embarrassment, "Navel orange."

"This isn't it," Chu Jiuge gritted his teeth, and pulled him into the bedroom shamelessly, "I'll show you the real ride."

He pressed Ji Zhaoyuan under him, and kissed Ji Zhaoyuan eagerly and without any rules.Ji Zhaoyuan didn't push him away, but put his arms around his waist, letting the red-eyed little leopard do whatever he wanted.

Like playing off a round of Plants vs. Zombies, a large wave of zombies rushed over and ate Chu Jiuge's brain.He no longer needs to be reserved and rational, and all hypocrisy has gone away from him with his clothes.He was hot all over, and his limbs were so weak that it was like a dream. He used his last strength to kiss Ji Zhaoyuan, licking his dry thin lips with the tip of his tongue, wishing to swallow this life into his heart, and let go of those incomprehensible loves. together.

The clothes of the two of them were taken off in pieces during the entanglement. Chu Jiuge was completely naked, and his wheat-colored skin was covered with a thin layer of sweat, like a delicious sweet orange that had just been washed and put on a plate.

As if he had been wronged, he nestled his head on Ji Zhaoyuan's neck and moaned in a nasal voice, "Ji Miao, no matter what happens next, you have to remember...I love you."

His messy little curly hair rubbed against Ji Zhaoyuan's neck one after another, making Ji Zhaoyuan feel itchy in his heart, and nodded in a strange way: "Okay."

Chu Jiuge squeezed the lubricant on his fingertips, and struggled to open the hole.He gritted his teeth, and poked his index finger and middle finger in together. Every inch his fingers entered was a tearing pain, and his eyes, which were always flying, suddenly dimmed.

His expression was a little distorted, and the skin around his eyes was abnormally bright red, as if he was about to cry in the next second.There are similar examples in Ji Zhaoyuan's expression book, and he understands that this expression represents pain.But his rock-like ignorant "social brain" opened up a ray of sky at this moment, enabling him to vaguely and directly experience Chu Jiuge's feelings without using any tools.

Ji Zhaoyuan looked at Chu Jiuge with some reluctance, which made him feel more distressed than killing a mouse in the laboratory for the first time.He propped up his upper body, hugged Chu Jiuge more gently in his arms, rubbing his palms against his sexy waist.

"Ji Miaomiao..." Chu Jiuge called him in a hoarse voice, reaching out to hold his terribly hard penis, "You will feel me."

The muscles from Chu Jiuge's thighs to his back were tense to the point of trembling, and his neck was raised high, revealing his fragile Adam's apple.He sat down little by little, and Ji Zhaoyuan's erect penis was completely contained in his warm, soft and wet pussy tremblingly.

Ji Zhaoyuan didn't understand how someone could combine wildness and simplicity, sexiness and cuteness so perfectly, as if they were all natural.

Chu Jiuge let out a vague hum from his throat, like the flame that ignited the fuse, and the cells in Ji Zhaoyuan's body were detonated one after another.He hugged Chu Jiuge's hot body tightly, and he didn't want to think about whether this was a salvation or a catastrophe.

Chu Jiuge was pressed down by Ji Zhaoyuan so hard that he felt as if he was about to sink into the mattress.He raised his hand to hold Ji Zhaoyuan's face, his groan sounded like a pot of boiling water, misty white steam overflowed from his clenched teeth with the violent impact: "I... I am willing to do everything, I... ah... "

Ji Zhaoyuan took his arm and let him wrap it around his shoulders, while kissing his steamy eyelashes, he pushed in hard.

"I like you..." Chu Jiuge handed himself over to Ji Zhaoyuan wholeheartedly, his eyes were blunt but he blushed shyly, "I like you touching me, I like you in my body, I like everything... I I like you the most!"

"Hmm..." Chu Jiuge's breath was taken away by Ji Zhaoyuan.Ji Zhaoyuan kissed him like a child begging for candy, full of expectation but cautious.

Ji Zhaoyuan purposely pressed against his sensitive spots and slowly rubbed them in circles, biting his ears lingeringly with his teeth, "Baby Orange?"

Ji Zhaoyuan hit Chu Jiuge's eardrum with panting breath, and he instantly became deaf, and could only hear the sound of his heart beating.

"Huh?" He was tortured to the point of disorientation, and bent his body to get closer to Ji Zhaoyuan.Ji Zhaoyuan laughed, happily kissed him several times on the face, and then licked his sweaty dimple like a coquettish cat, "Mine!"

Chu Jiuge's heart softened all of a sudden, he tilted his head against Ji Zhaoyuan's cheek, moaned with sobs, "Your!"

The sun gradually set on the hill, and the color of the bedroom changed from golden yellow to orange red. Chu Jiuge couldn't remember how many times he did it in the end.He lay on Ji Zhaoyuan's shoulder, feeling Ji Zhaoyuan's fingers in and out of his body in a daze, bringing out sticky semen.

"I forgot to wear the condom..." Chu Jiuge yawned, opened his mouth and bit Ji Zhaoyuan's shoulder, "Otherwise, I can sleep now."

"Don't make trouble." Ji Zhaoyuan knew that he was lazy, so he lowered his shoulders to make him lie more comfortably, and then twirled his index finger in the slightly swollen tunnel, making sure that the acupuncture point was clean before lathering and rubbing the shampoo On the sweat-soaked curls.

Ji Zhaoyuan washed carefully and carefully, the hot water mixed with Ji Zhaoyuan's body temperature completely took away the last trace of clarity from Chu Jiuge.He lied in Ji Zhaoyuan's arms and fell asleep contentedly.

Chu Jiuge slept soundly, Ji Zhaoyuan helped him dry and carried him back to the bed, but he didn't wake up.

As soon as Ji Zhaoyuan opened his arms, the people around him felt like they were sticky, with a fresh orange fragrance.He was dizzy but couldn't fall asleep. There were too many uncertainties in his heart, and he even wanted to shake Chu Jiuge up desperately, and asked again, "Is the orange baby mine?"

He propped up half of his body, watching Chu Jiuge's sleeping face was covered with the color of lingxiaohua by the sunset.He was a little angry, but in the end he was not willing to wake up his orange baby.

Chu Jiuge was like a little milk dog having a sweet dream, whimpering from time to time, and then rubbing his little fluffy head against his chest. The small and dependent movements calmed the restless waves in his heart in an instant.

Ji Zhaoyuan pursed his lips and smiled. He squeezed Chu Jiuge's chin and kissed and kissed on the cute little dimple, "Mine!"