A surprise surprise for a multi-golden man

"You've worked hard enough." He felt that it's not easy for a vendor to set up a street stall. They don't steal or rob because they rely on their labor income.

The "sloppy king" smiled openly: "I don't think so. It's quite easy to do this. If you want to rest, you can rest. Compared with office workers who rush around every day, I am so happy."

"It also makes sense, hehe, buddy, are you pretty good at drinking?" There were three or four bottles of beer in front of this person, but he still didn't blush and spoke sharply.

"It'll be gone after a few pissing sessions, come on, do it!" Judging by the way the other party is dressed, he must be a rich man, but he doesn't hate it at all.

Bi Xiaocong had no choice but to bite the bullet and drink up the wine in the glass, his head became more and more dizzy, he couldn't drink any more, he had stomach bleeding before, if he continued like this, he might have to go to the hospital again...

When Gao Shuaifu woke up, the air was filled with the entangled smell of toilet water and humidity.He felt very hot, moved his body, only to find a man lying beside him, he couldn't help suspecting that he was dreaming.

Oh, I remembered, he drank too much, and the sloppy king said that his home was nearby and helped him back to his residence. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be such a bad environment, worse than a hotel in the 80s.

Just entering the door is a simple kitchen and shower room. The bathroom is very simple, with only a blue shower curtain. Two meters away is a gas stove for cooking and a white porcelain sink popular in the 80s.

There is also a basin in the south corner, dripping rainwater down the eaves, the furniture and furnishings are extremely shabby, and even the bed is hard.

"Hey, buddy, do you have a fan here?" He pushed the people around him, sat up and took off his shirt.

Although it was still stormy outside, it was hot as hell inside, and he didn't expect to have air conditioning.

"Oh, you're awake? There's an electric fan. I'll move it here for you. Do you want some water?" The sloppy man got up from the bed, stretched his waist, walked to the outer room, pushed over a standing electric fan, and punched the water on the bed. Xiao Cong blows.

"I don't drink, I want to go to the bathroom. The rain hasn't stopped. My car is finished." To be precise, he was woken up by urinating. If the Mercedes-Benz enters the repair shop, he will have to trot in his mother's BMW , that "Land Rover" is not suitable for Beijing's road conditions.

"It's in the yard, just turn left when you go out, and I'll give you an umbrella." He handed the umbrella to the other person, and couldn't help but look at the person with his eyes. His skin was tender and tender, and he looked like someone who had never suffered.

Bi Xiaocong frowned, a little embarrassed, the public toilet would kill him, so it's better to find a place to solve it on the spot.

He saw Gao Shuaifu's concerns, and smiled: "I have a spittoon here, how about you solve it in your room?"

"Uh, I'm going to the toilet, thanks." He hurriedly held up his umbrella, waded out of the house through the water, walked out the door, and urinated happily in the not-so-clean toilet in the yard, feeling much more relaxed immediately.

When he returned to the hut, the sloppy man was sitting by the bed smoking a cigarette, and he threw him a towel: "Take off your pants, I have a little sun here, and it will dry up after toasting, and the rain seems to have lightened."

He nodded, took off his almost wet trousers, put them on a chair to dry in the little sun, and then asked while wiping himself, "Are you a local?"

"Well, old Beijing." For some reason, he couldn't take his gaze away from this pure and rich man. Maybe it was because his figure was too good and his skin was too fair, which made a strong man like him envious?In short, something is wrong with him today, and the smell of cologne pervades the room, which makes him a little bit smug.

Yawning, Bi Xiaocong walked to the bedside and asked, "Do you mind if I spend the night?" Last night, he was exhausted on the pommel horse, and his physical strength has not yet recovered.

"Go to sleep, I'm sleepy too." He lay down first. Fortunately, it was a double bed, otherwise they really couldn't squeeze it in.

Gao Shuaifu was sleeping outside, but was so disturbed by the sound of rain that he lost all sleepiness, so he could only turn his face and ask, "What time is it?"

"It's almost ten o'clock, you should go to sleep, many places are flooded, and you can't drive." Afro felt that the people around him were exuding dangerous body odor, which confused his mind and began to think about some things behind the mosaic.But he is obviously public, so could it be that he is that kind of hidden comrade?

But he was really not the only one who felt this way. Gao Fushuai also sensed that the atmosphere was not right, so he coughed and turned his body to the outside.

"I'm not interested in men." He reminded the other party, but seeing the persistent eyes of the afro, he had a premonition that tonight was going to be sent to the tiger's mouth.

"Me too, but..." The Sloppy King was quite troubled, because he had risen somewhere.

"Huh?" Xiao Cong was puzzled.

"I can't sleep anymore." He sighed and turned to lie on his side, afraid that the guests would find out that he raised the flag and take him as a pervert.

Bi Xiaocong turned his face away and smiled faintly: "It's raining too much, and your room's sound insulation is not good."

"What kind of perfume do you use? It smells so good." He felt that the men around him smelled more fragrant than the beautiful women, which was too abnormal.

Gao Fushuai sniffed his elbow, with a puzzled look on his face: "Gucci, isn't it smelly?"

The sloppy king laughed and said, "It smells much better than a woman's wiping... Have you ever slept with a man?"

"I've said it before, I'm not gay, are you?" He subconsciously moved away, and more and more restless emotions flowed around the two of them...

He turned around and looked at Xiao Cong who was thinner than him: "How about we come back once?"

"Are you crazy?" Sure enough, people can't be too casual, even if they stay in a house of the same sex, they have to be careful. What kind of world is this.

"I'm a little excited tonight." The sloppy king waited for a long time, but he still didn't want to rest somewhere, and he couldn't HIGH himself in front of others.

Before Bi Xiaocong could say a second sentence, the man next to him touched him and wrapped himself around his waist. A strange electric current flowed through the skin they touched, and a strong smell of male sweat swept over him. My mind is a little foggy.

Seeing that Gao Fushuai didn't resist, he unceremoniously put his lips behind the other's ear and kissed lightly, and then nibbled passionately.

Xiaocong didn't know why, his whole body became hot all of a sudden, and his breath became short of breath. The thought of beating up this person disappeared in an instant, and instead turned into a light panting of enjoyment.

This reaction didn't look like he had never fucked a man before, but he didn't care about it anymore, and touched Duo Jinnan's waist with one hand...

They were entangled like two wild beasts, and everything fell into place, as if it were meant to be.

"Damn, take it easy!" Even if it wasn't XX, it would be a mess at the back, but he knew that it would be a waste of tongue for a red-eyed male, and he was also a man.

It is said that the back of a man is dry and astringent, but the one under him is like a flood like a girl. I feel that I have never experienced this kind of feeling with a woman before. Excitedly, he lifted up Bi Xiaocong's not-so-light body, violently Offensive, completely unable to control the other party's painful screams.

In the second half of the night, the victim, who was awakened from the passive torture, experienced the most extreme summit in his life in the third round of fierce fighting. He finally understood why gay men are so keen on having sex. Such a cool thing, will he be addicted to it?