General's Good Friday

Yu was relieved and covered his face almost collapsed.

"Don't touch me! Huh..."

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"Isn't it... hard..."

The general looked embarrassed, looked at Xiaobai who covered his face and cried bitterly, and said embarrassingly.

"What...what's the matter? I won't laugh at you...don't cry, don't cry..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Xiaobai felt that he had really lost face today, and that he would probably have no face to see anyone again in the future, because the general let go of the restraint on him, so he cried while curling himself up into a ball, and then backed away, thinking To hide the ball under the body that is not up to date to prop up the small tent.

Seeing how pitiful he was, the general's anger immediately turned into tenderness, and he crawled to his side softly, reaching out to touch his arm: "Xiaobai, Xiaobai?"

"..."

"I won't kill you, don't be sad, okay?"

"Woooooo..." Xiaobai's voice became hoarse, "You...you go out..."

"Don't be like this," the general coaxed softly, "I said I'm not angry anymore, isn't it too unfair for you to treat me like this?"

"You...you get out!" Xiaobai covered his face tightly and didn't look at him, but his exposed ears were red, "I'm not angry...you...you get out!"

Seeing that he was so stubborn, the general was a little annoyed, and suddenly noticed that he had been twisting his legs awkwardly, as if he was uncomfortable, blinked his eyes, and instantly understood what was going on, and he also blushed.

"Ahem..." He coughed twice as if covering up, knowing in his heart that at this time he should close the door and go out immediately, and let Xiaobai...cough, stay alone for a while...

But when he looked down at Xiaobai who had disheveled black hair, disheveled clothes, and twitched from crying, his feet seemed to have taken root, and he couldn't move.

His mind was in a mess, he stretched out his hand involuntarily, stroked Xiaobai's arm gently up and down, leaned his body against him, and whispered in his ear: "Xiaobai? Take a look at me..."

"Woooo...I don't want to..." Xiaobai twisted his body, "Get out! Don't touch me..."

The general swallowed, determined to go all out, one hand moved forward to touch Xiaobai's chest, and then slowly moved down.

"Is it uncomfortable here?" He covered Xiaobai's crotch with his hand, and he felt a hard lump.

"...Hmm!" Xiaobai twitched violently, immediately shrunk his body even tighter, struggling to escape his touch, "Don't...you don't touch me! Don't touch...ah..."

The general grasped it involuntarily, and rubbed it. Through the fabric, he seemed to be able to feel the fiery pulsation underneath.

"Don't touch where?" This feeling was not as strange as he imagined, and it didn't seem unacceptable. He felt that he was in a relaxed mood, and he was still flirting with the young man, "You are not a small thing." ,hey-hey."

Xiaobai buried his face deeply in the mattress, and freed his hand to take away the general's evil hand, but it was just a useless resistance. The general rubbed it vigorously according to his own rhythm. That ball of things turned his whole body into a puddle of mud within a few strokes, and he could only sob endlessly.

"I...I don't want you to pity me..." He sobbed, and continued to speak stiffly, "You hate it! Woooo..."

The general was really helpless in his heart, and he thought to himself what exactly are you going to do?

Neither this nor that, it's really hard for an upright official to decide on housework... The general sighed and thought, so let's do it, anyway, there won't be a piece of meat missing, isn't it just to say that he likes it?What's the problem?You can pretend in front of others, but you can't pretend in front of this little rabbit?

Ahem, although this "pretending" measure is a bit of a test of his straight man's ability to bear it, but... a real man, what are you afraid of?

The general finished his psychological construction with pride, then leaned into Xiaobai's ear, and sneered: "How can I pity you? Didn't I say that we haven't known each other for long, general, I'm more conservative..."

Xiaobai squinted at him, feeling extremely wronged, both eyes were red: "But... you later said that I was a younger brother..."

"Ahem..." The general felt deeply at a loss, why did he have a brain twitch and came up with such a bad idea?Then I thought to myself, I am obviously the one being crushed on, so why do I have to rush to confess my love?

He blushed, and said hesitantly: "Brother and brother, it's... also a kind of sentimental..."

What a flirt!

The general wants to cry but has no tears.

Sure enough, the way Xiaobai looked at him changed, embarrassment, grief and indignation brought a little too obvious shock, which made the general cry out in his heart - he is not a pervert!No special hobbies either!Look no further!

But he could only maintain his superficial composure, and continued to coax in a gentle and gentle voice: "Our Xiaobai is so good, how can we not make me like it? Don't you think so?"

Xiaobai pursed his somewhat dry lips, and said in shame: "I...I'm not good..."

The general looked at his shy and timid look, but this time he really felt some affection, pressed him over, and kissed him on the cheek.

Xiaobai's voice was a little choked up: "You... what you said, is it true?"

Using the salutation in return, it seems that he was successfully coaxed back... The general thought with relief.

"Of course it's true," he smiled with impeccable performance, "I like you, aren't you happy?"

Xiaobai looked at him with tears in his eyes, his appearance was so pitiful, like a newborn deer, the general's heart trembled: "I...I'm so happy..."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head away and lowered his voice.

"Then...then can you...can go out?"

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Many years later, when the general recalled the choice he made between going and staying that day, he couldn't help but think, if he didn't stay that day, but went out on his own after listening to Xiaobai's words, what would happen between him and Xiaobai? What will happen to the ending of the time.

Probably nothing will change...

The general was ashamed.

But at this time a long time ago, the general didn't know what the future would be like—maybe he had vaguely foreseen it, but the picture was not so clear, which still left him in a state of uncertainty about the future middle.

That is to say, after Xiaobai finished that sentence, the general, just like a ghost, without being controlled by his own subjective thoughts, held his place with his hand, and continued to play with it without saying a word.

Xiaobai grabbed his arm, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Mmm...general!"

The general's heart was beating wildly, he probably didn't know what he was doing, so he lowered his voice and panted slightly: "Shh - don't talk."

Xiaobai shook his head indiscriminately, his place was too hard for a long time, and he couldn't stand too much teasing, let alone in the general's hands—even if it was separated by a thick cloth, as long as he thought he was treating him The man who did it was the general, and he was so excited that he wanted to come straight out.

"I...I'm uncomfortable..." His body trembled uncontrollably, and the moans in his mouth gradually became uncontrollable, "I...well, ah...ah...general..."

His bewildered and helpless appearance gave the general the illusion that his blood was boiling. The general was probably bewitched by a ghost, so he whispered in his ear: "Don't be afraid, this general will make you comfortable..."

"Ugh..."

After hearing this, Xiaobai almost ejaculated directly.

The general's subordinates kept moving, but their eyes were fixed on Xiaobai's face, not letting go of every subtle expression on his face.

Once this matter started, every subsequent step seemed to be less difficult. The general almost didn't hesitate too much. When he felt the muscles on Xiaobai's face twitch slightly, there was also excitement. After trembling a few times, he let go of his hand, opened Xiaobai's messy clothes, and went to untie his pants.

The thing suddenly became free, Xiaobai regained his composure slightly from the confusion, some didn't realize it: "General...General?"

"Well, I'm here." The general whispered in his ear, his big hand reached into his pants, and held his hot and stiff place without any hindrance.

Xiaobai let out an "ah", and his body shrank involuntarily: "General..."

The general felt that he was going to become less like himself, Xiaobai's shyness seemed to have completely dissipated his shame, and he did incomparably obscene things to him with a thick skin like the city wall.

Although Xiaobai's part was firm, the surface was soft and delicate, which reminded him of the smooth and warm touch of the boy's skin that he touched several times by chance. Panting.

He was secretly happy, Xiaobai looked at the person who looked thin and small, but he was still strong and strong, and he had some capital to be a rabbit.

Therefore, the general reads little, and when he looks at problems from a one-sided perspective, he often ignores the other side of things, even the other side that is directly related to him-but this is all for later.

Xiaobai's face was covered with tears, and the choking sound hadn't stopped yet, it became a mess with irregular panting and moaning from his throat, his thin but soft body curled up under the general, with him Breathing and smelling, the disheveled clothes and flushed face looked extraordinarily sexy and obscene, making the general blush and heartbeat, but also a little hard to control himself.

He held Xiaobai's plump and hard thing with his hand and moved it up and down, feeling that the small hole on the top was constantly overflowing with mucus, which stained his hands. The general glanced at his wet hand, and then stared at the wet and shiny top. May