The president came on the way of Zhenxiang

After the two closed the door, they leaned against the door and kissed together.

During the break of kissing, Huo Zaiyu glanced at his phone, it was 1:23 in the morning.

In the middle of the night, Wu Yan broke into his room...

Damn, just thinking about it is exciting.

I thought about him so much, but I didn't dare to think about him, but Xiaolu, who was usually silent and blushed at every turn, was so secretive.

Noticing that Huo Zaiyu was distracted, Wu Yan stood on tiptoe, hugged his neck tightly, and kissed him frequently.

While kissing, he said in a slightly aggrieved voice, "Brother, hug me."

Huo Zaiyu's eyes immediately changed color, he bent over to pick up the person, and hugged him horizontally.

Wu Yan kept sucking his lips, even smacking his lips, which made Huo Zaiyu blush for the first time.

He rubbed Wu Yan's shoulder and whispered, "You're forcing me."

Wu Yan's face was all red, and he rubbed his ears and temples, saying, "My parents agreed, brother, are you not happy?"

Huo Zaiyu put the man on the bed, pressed himself on top of him, stared into Wu Yan's eyes, and asked, "Really, did I tell you personally?"

Wu Yan held his face and nodded, "Well, just before going to bed, my mother came to my room to say so."

"Then why didn't you message me?"

Wu Yan, "I heard that you are snoring all over the room. I thought you were tired these days, so I thought I'd tell you tomorrow morning."

Huo Zaiyu bit the tip of his nose, "Then why did you come here in the middle of the night?"

Wu Yan's face was red, and through the starlight outside, Huo Zaiyu could see his shy and timid expression.

He said, "Brother, I want to give it to you."

Huo Zaiyu felt as if a prairie fire had ignited on his body, he pulled the person directly under his body, and kissed fiercely.

While kissing, the two stripped their clothes carefully.

The feasible army bed is very narrow and small, Huo Zaiyu can lie flat on his own, but both of them can only lie on their sides.

Unable to bear the weight of the two, the camp bed made a painful creaking sound.

The expressions and movements of the two people on the bed were extremely close to each other.

Wu Yan hugged Huo Zaiyu's shoulder tightly, closed his eyes, and held his breath.

Seeing his expression, Huo Zaiyu couldn't bear it, he said, "Wait back, baby, I'll give it to my husband when I go back."

Wu Yan didn't agree, and put his legs around his waist, shook his head lightly, and rubbed his face.

"I want it now, I want a husband."

Huo Zaiyu seemed to hear the sound of his rational strings breaking in his head.

He bit his lip and said, "It will hurt, we are not prepared for anything."

Wu Yan opened his eyes, the sockets were red, a little teary, but he didn't really want to cry.

He lay down close to Huo Zaiyu's ear, and said in a barely audible breath, "I... I came here after I finished my room."

It seemed that all the blood rushed to the forehead, and some even entered the nasal cavity.

Wu Yan showed a terrified expression, and whispered, "Brother, you have a nosebleed."

Before Huo Zaiyu could react, he said "ah?", raised his hand to wipe his nose, and found that there was really blood.

Just... a little embarrassing.

The originally good atmosphere suddenly became a little funny and embarrassing.

Wu Yan could only get up, wrap Huo Zaiyu's overcoat, and go get him a tissue.

When everything is cleaned up, the charming atmosphere will be gone.

The two lay on the bed again, covered with a quilt, face to face.

Huo Zaiyu was a little embarrassed, his nose was still stuffed with a tissue.

"Baby……"

He called Wu Yan with an indescribable expression on his face.

Wu Yan held back his smile, kissed him on the forehead, and said, "Go to sleep, this is fine."

Hearing this, Huo Zaiyu felt even more uncomfortable. He stretched out his hand to touch it.

Wu Yan pressed his hand, "Don't do it, it will wake up my parents."

Huo Zaiyu's depression almost overflowed, and he still had a bit of a glass heart. He asked miserably, "Wife, do you despise me? Think I'm not good enough?"

Wu Yan finally couldn't help it anymore and laughed out loud.

"No, I think you're fine."

But his expression was not convincing at all.

Huo Zaiyu was so depressed that he went to post Wu Yan again, and he had already recovered.

"It's true that I'm a virgin, but there's nothing wrong with it, Xiaolu, come and inspect the goods, okay?"

Wu Yan was so teased by him that he really didn't have the mind to do that, so he escaped from his hand under the bed, and said with a smile, "Let's go back later, this bed is too narrow, you are too capable to use it."

It would be better not to say these words, it would be to irritate Huo Zaiyu.

He couldn't control that much anymore, he got under the quilt all at once, and Wu Yan kept hiding, laughing, and begging for mercy.

In the end, the begging for mercy changed, and Wu Yan's face turned red. He felt like he was lying on the sandy beach of a tropical sea, washed by the waves of the tide. The turbulent and psychedelic feeling made him feel I can't control my vocal cords well, and I keep making sounds that I have never had before.

Sweat dripped from Huo Zaiyu's temples and landed on Wu Yan's forehead. He had always been scrupulous and didn't dare to damage the camp bed, so he didn't use it and was very unhappy. However, his lover's voice sounded so disturbing to him. Satisfied and happy.

Even, at the last moment, he had to cover Wu Yan's mouth, "Baby, keep your voice down."

Wu Yan was forced to cry, and tightly grasped Huo Zaiyu's muscular arm, his voice came out from between his fingers, "Zaiyu, I want you..."

Huo Zaiyu's tight back had a thick layer of sweat. When Wu Yan hugged his back, even if he didn't see it, he could still imagine the sexiness.

He seemed to be possessed tonight, he left his shame and temperance behind, and went to pester Huo Zaiyu again.

But Huo Zaiyu was worried that it was his first time, and he was also afraid that the bed would be crushed, and he would not be able to talk to his father-in-law tomorrow, so he could only force himself to coax him.

"Good boy, my husband will go back to you."

Wu Yan nestled in his arms, his thin white hands bent into the shape of little claws, scratching his chest, scratching his back, humming persistently.

Huo Zaiyu couldn't bear it anymore, sat up, pulled the man into his arms, and finally did it again.

This time it took longer than before, Wu Yan couldn't hold on in the end, sobbing, he lay on his shoulder and scratched him again, "No more, husband, no more."

Huo Zaiyu frowned, "If it's you, it's not you!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored him and followed his own rhythm until Wu Yan's voice became hoarse before he stopped.

The two lay back down sweating, Huo Zaiyu looked at his watch, it was past four o'clock.

Could it be that Wu Zhixing and his wife are getting up soon?The work and rest in my hometown are very early.

He hurriedly got up to get dressed, Wu Yan lay on the bed, drowsy, saw him get dressed, yawned and asked, "Where are you going?"

Huo Zaiyu turned his head, pinched his nose, and said, "Send you back."

Wu Yan had already closed his eyes, and he muttered, "No, I want to sleep with you."

Huo Zaiyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he possessed himself and kissed him, "Naughty man, if you don't go back, my legs will definitely be broken."

But the person on the bed was already fast asleep, so he didn't want to care about these trivial matters.