Otaku, wake up, your male god is online

In the middle of the night, almost all the lights in every house went out.

Fang Qinghe had already taken a shower and was lying on the bed. He turned around with the remote control, but there was nothing he wanted to see. Looking at the window, Li Cheng was still typing files in front of the computer.

"It's late, let's go to bed." Fang Qinghe called Li Cheng to sleep for the third time.

"Just wait a little longer." Li Cheng's answer was the same as the previous two times.

Fang Qinghe got a little angry, this person couldn't call back or something, got up and walked to Li Cheng's side.

Fang Qinghe picked up Li Cheng with both hands, and when Li Cheng realized it was too late, the sudden weightlessness forced him to hug Fang Qinghe tightly.

Li Cheng thought to himself, "Fang Qinghe wants to rebel, this damn princess hug!" He reacted and shouted: "Fang Qinghe, put me down quickly!"

"If you don't let it go, I will be angry."

"Hehe, good boy, I'll let you down now." Fang Qinghe threw Li Cheng onto the bed, and then jumped on him.

Being pressed tightly under his body, Li Cheng's heartbeat was extremely fast, and his voice became no longer steady, but a little trembling: "Hey, what are you doing? It's too heavy, get up quickly."

"I'm sorry..." Fang Qinghe lowered his head and looked straight into Li Cheng's eyes. Some people say that eyes can't deceive people, and they can see a person's heart from their eyes, but Fang Qinghe can see shyness from inside.

"You...you..." Li Cheng wants to say that you are not cold, male god, gentle Shuaibi?How did you become like a hooligan?

Fang Qinghe's slender fingers gently stroked Li Cheng's face, the affection in his eyes was enough to make any woman intoxicated, but Li Cheng was a little embarrassed.

Li Cheng felt particularly embarrassed, although there was an intimate interaction with his hands before, but at that time he was only caring about indulging in sensual enjoyment.This time, I want to know what will happen next, so I feel like I am too passive.

Hugging Fang Qinghe tightly, Li Cheng turned over forcefully, and the two immediately switched places.

Li Cheng lowered his head and looked into Fang Qinghe's eyes. The tenderness in Fang Qinghe's eyes and the smile at the corner of his mouth were fatally alluring in the blink of an eye.

Li Cheng lowered his head and kissed Qinghe's lips above him, the kiss became more and more violent, with a bit of clumsiness.

Fang Qinghe took the initiative to kiss back, brushing his lips and tongue between his teeth, leading Li Cheng together, stroking the other's waistline with both hands. In this respect, Fang Qinghe is still more experienced than Li Cheng.

After the kiss stopped, Li Cheng lay on Fang Qinghe's body panting, and the lower body that was attached to Fang Qinghe also stood up impulsively.

"Last time I wanted to say, your kissing skills are so bad?" Fang Qinghe stretched out his hand and gently stroked Li Cheng's hair, from the back of his head to his back.

"Let's just say I'm inexperienced. What kind of kissing skills are bad? I haven't kissed a few times at all." Li Cheng thinks about the past few years, and he is also stupid. He has a beautiful wife and plays games every day.For so many years, I have not had much married life with Ding Qi, and I can count with ten fingers, but Li Cheng didn't say it out, fearing that Fang Qinghe would laugh at him.

Fang Qinghe felt that there was nothing wrong with it. Kissing skills were not good, so he could teach him. He taught it in person. After dawdling a few times, the hot feeling all over his body gathered in his lower body.

Swollen and uncomfortable, Li Cheng was aroused again, rubbing against Fang Qinghe's body, whispering softly: "Let me come, you promised me, let me be on top" and put his face on Fang Qinghe. face "Can you please?"

Fang Qinghe was also made to feel uncomfortable, and wanted to vent, hiding his forbearing expression under his face, and said in a gentle voice: "Okay, but you have to let me bring something, if you do this, you will get hurt."

Li Cheng nodded, got off Fang Qinghe, lay down on the side, and said to Fang Qinghe: "Hurry up!"

When Fang Qinghe went to the ground, he was only wearing thin pajama pants. His upper body was bare, his shoulders were wide and his legs were long. Although he had no muscles, he still had a sense of strength.

Holding some things, Fang Qinghe went to the bathroom, and came back after a while.

As soon as he entered the room, Li Cheng rushed over, muttering: "Why are you so slow, hurry up"

Fang Qinghe thought about how clean the toilet was just now, and his face was a little burned. After all, it was the first time he did it.

Pushed down on the bed, Li Cheng had already stripped naked in a hurry, stretched out his hand and pulled Fang Qinghe's trousers down, holding Fang Qinghe's leg and trying to put it on his shoulder.

Fang Qinghe quickly dodged: "Don't leave, put on the t-shirt first." Fang Qinghe tore open the square pouch with both hands, took it out and put it on Li Cheng's lower body.

Li Cheng was excited and stiffened a bit, impatient: "Hurry up, I really want it"

Fang Qinghe was very uncomfortable the moment Li Cheng came in, but he could pretend, his expression didn't change at all, and he kept whispering in Li Cheng's ear: "Be gentle, don't worry, take your time."

Li Cheng hadn't had this warm feeling of being wrapped for a long time, his face was flushed with excitement, and his eyes seemed to be glowing.At first it seemed a little uncontrollable, but gradually slowed down under Fang Qinghe's guidance, he leaned on Fang Qinghe's shoulder and sighed: "It's so comfortable" and leaned over to kiss Fang Qinghe's earlobe.

Breathing in the night, floating, frivolous, replaying back and forth along the rhythm.

"Fang Qinghe, I feel like I'm going to fall in love with you, what should I do?" Just when Li Cheng felt the strongest pleasure, Fang Qinghe suddenly said such a sentence, and after venting, Li Chengcai didn't know what to do next .

Li Cheng was so tired that he lay down on the bed, his whole body relaxed. He reached out to wipe with paper, but Fang Qinghe's sudden movement made his body stiff.

"What?"

"Of course it's me + you." Fang Qinghe didn't hold back anymore, took the lubricating oil from before and applied it to Li Cheng's back, put on a T and wrapped Li Cheng's legs around his waist.

Li Cheng only felt the pain unbearably when he was entered. Unlike Fang Qinghe, he was holding back his expression to make the other party happy. Li Cheng directly yelled and struggled to back away: "It hurts, it hurts to death, it can't be done."

"It won't hurt in a while, I'll take it slow." Fang Qinghe increased his speed while stroking and comforting Li Cheng gently.

Li Cheng felt that he was a bit slapped. When Fang Qinghe happily let him do it before, thinking about it now, it was like giving him a sweet treat and then a slap, but this T<M's is much more painful than a slap.

Li Cheng wanted to cry but there were no tears. It was useless to say any more. He only prayed that Fang Qinghe would finish his work quickly, but Fang Qinghe would last long.

After doing it all night, Li Cheng also felt some pleasure amidst the pain, he was no longer so uncomfortable, he relaxed slowly, and clasped Fang Qinghe's shoulders with both hands.