Auxiliary super fierce

"Where are you going?!" Seeing that Fang Chi didn't answer, Wen Tu grabbed Fang Chi's wrist with a little force, and the volume was louder than the last sentence.

Fang Chi hissed, sat back quickly, and patted Wen Tu's paw a few times: "I'm going to take a bath."

Wen Tu blinked his eyes, not knowing if he understood, he grabbed Fang Chi and refused to let go. After a long silence, he said pitifully, "Then what about me."

It's okay for this person to be drunk and crazy during the halftime break, and he even has a personality switch.Fang Chi thought for a while, picked up the phone, straightened the stand behind his head and placed it on the bedside, and turned on the recording mode.

Wen Tu knew nothing about all this, so he watched Fang Chi complete this series of uncomplicated operations with one hand, and then sat up with his hands on his knees: "Are you leaving me alone? "

"Then can you stand up straight? I'll help you over there?" Fang Chi originally planned to take a towel to wipe Wen Tu's body after taking a shower, but at this time, this person made such a request, and it was hard for him to refuse.

Wen Tu grabbed Fang Chi's hand with a little more force: "Why don't you help me to the bathroom door first!"

You fell asleep at that time, okay?

Fang Chi looked at Wen Tu silently, looked at Wen Tu quietly, collected his thoughts, and finally said, "Let me help you there now."

"Don't go!" Wen Tu finally let go of Fang Chi, turned around, lay down, wrapped up the quilt and rolled inside, a set of movements were smooth and smooth, and rolled inside without moving.

"Fuck." Fang Chi was so amused, he threw off his slippers and climbed onto the bed, intending to tear off Wen Tu's quilt, but the man grabbed the quilt tightly, and there was a tendency for someone to be under the quilt, so Fang Chi had to cross his legs Sitting on the side, he curled his fingers and tapped twice on the quilt, "Open the door, Wen Xiaotu, open the door, open the door, open the door."

Wen Tu moved impatiently twice, and shrank back into the bed again.

"Then wrap it up." Fang Chi already expected how furious Wen Tu would be when he saw this video tomorrow, "I'll take a shower first."

After speaking, Fang Chi really got out of bed and went to take a shower.

The sound of water coming from the bathroom, Wen Tu stared dizzily at the wall for a while, and realized what he was doing just now, but he couldn't control his body, so he sat up abruptly, broke away from the quilt a few times, and He ran to the bathroom.

Fang Chi knew that Wen Tu was going to break in, and he didn't take off his clothes after the water was turned on. He just moved a small stool and was sitting at the door waiting for Wen Tu. He couldn't help laughing when he saw the figure outside the door getting closer. After getting up, Fang Chi burst out laughing when Wen Tu opened the door.

"Are you really drunk or fake drunk?" Fang Chi laughed while standing up and pulling Wen Tu into the bathroom.

"So drunk!" Wen Tu yelled.

"Hey, it's amazing to know that I'm really drunk." Fang Chi closed the bathroom door, "Let's take a shower together."

"Okay!" Wen Tu yelled again.

Fang Chi lamented that it was a good thing Wen Tu didn't usually talk like this, otherwise he would definitely be deafened by his yelling, while helping Wen Tu undress.

Wen Tu leaned on him obediently, raised his hand when he raised his hand, and raised his head when he raised his head. He took off a short sleeve easily, and then took the initiative to take off his pants.

Seeing this, Fang Chi also took off his clothes a few times, threw them into the laundry basket at the door, and led Wen Tu to the shower.

The moment the warm water splashed on his body, Wen Tu became somewhat sober, but that sobriety was just a sudden flash of mud in his mind, which was soon swallowed up by the rest of the mud.He rested his head on Fang Chi's shoulder and muttered, "I'm so dizzy."

"I see," Fang Chi had to hold Wentu's waist so that Wentu would not suddenly kneel down while washing. If this continued, there would be no way for the two of them to wash, so they had to wash Wentu first and throw it into the bathtub. "Is the whole world spinning?"

Wen Tu raised his head, raised his face slightly to look at Fang Chi, and grinned, "You're also turning around."

"Okay, I'll twist the yangko for you after taking a bath." Fang Chi said, he couldn't help but carelessly touched Wen Tu's waist a few times.

I have been busy with competitions and training lately, and when I arrived at Wen Tu's house, Fang Chi felt embarrassed. The two of them hadn't been really close for a long time. At this moment, their skin was naked and sticking together, and it was burning like a fire, and their lower heads were also tingling reaction.

The same goes for Wen Tu, he hummed softly when Fang Chi was undressing him, and now he was sticking to Fang Chi, rubbing against him even more impatiently.

Fang Chi stretched out his hand and pinched Wen Tu's chin, and before Wen Tu could focus on his face again, he kissed him, his slightly moist lips pressed tightly together, and his tongue immediately became entangled.

Wen Tu murmured, raised his arms and hooked Fang Chi's neck to deepen the kiss, his tongues were wet and entangled together, the sticky sound of kissing was overshadowed by the sound of water in the bathroom.

Both of them were emotionally moved, their bodies pressed tightly together, and the semi-hard things also pressed against each other.Fang Chi simply pushed Wen Tu against the wall, wrapped his arms around his waist to prevent him from slipping down, and went down with the other hand, holding Wen Tu's and his own, and started to move up and down.

Wen Tu was kissed very comfortably by him, and when he was pushed against the wall, he shrank back from the ice again. He snorted twice in dissatisfaction, and hooked Fang Chi's neck again with his fingertips on the back of his neck. rubbed around.

The kiss never stopped, they always separated for a second or two and then stuck together again. Fang Chi's kiss went from the corner of his eyes to his lips, and then fell behind his ear, and the movements of his hands didn't stop.

Wen Tu narrowed his eyes in comfort, and hugged Fang Chi tightly. He didn't want the distance between the two of them to be too large. He wanted to stick to Fang Chi completely.

"Don't make trouble." Fang Chi's voice was a little hoarse, accompanied by heavy panting, "I can't move anymore."

"No." Wen Tu pressed against Fang Chi tightly, his head was uncomfortably hard, but he couldn't find a good way for a while, so he could only stick to Fang Chi even harder.

Fang Chi sighed, and suddenly kissed Wen Tu.

Wen Tu squinted his eyes comfortably at first, but soon he couldn't bear Fang Chi's kiss so hard.Two people have been together for so long, every kiss is tender and lingering, never one as rough as this.

His tongue was being sucked, his mouth couldn't be closed, saliva flowed out from the corner of his mouth, the crisp and numb feeling mixed with the blood, rushing to every part of his body.

Wen Tu was a little dazed by the kiss, and his breathing was extremely heavy. After Fang Chi let go of him, he also panted heavily. The two of them panted for a while, and then laughed at the same time.

Wen Tu was no longer close to Fang Chi, and it was easier to move, and he couldn't help it after a while, Fang Chi was still stiff, so he simply grabbed Wen Tu's hand to help himself.

"No...don't use your hands." Wen Tu squinted his eyes, said something vaguely, then pushed Fang Chi away, took two steps outside, his legs gave way, and he almost knelt down. Fortunately, Fang Chi has been playing professionally for so many years. The reaction speed was top-notch, and he caught the man into his arms before he knelt on the ground.

"Why are you going?" Fang Chi helped him up, and couldn't help but kissed his collarbone twice.

"The head of the bed." Wen Tu raised his head cooperatively, "Smooth."

Fang Chi was stunned for a while: "You bought it?"

"Yeah." Wen Tu seemed to have remembered something, and gave Fang Chi a soft look, "If you don't buy it, I'm the only one left."

If you don't buy it, only I will.

Fang Chi automatically added this sentence.

He originally wanted to wait until he was free and prepare well to prevent Wen Tu from being injured. After all, the first time he endured it would be particularly painful, but he was delayed by training and competitions and had no time to prepare.

He didn't expect Wen Tu to pay attention to these things.

Just as Fang Chi was distracted for a while, Wen Tu regained some strength and began to walk slowly to the bathroom, without cleaning his body, and the places he walked were covered with water stains.

Seeing that Wen Tu couldn't find his way and was about to turn from the living room to the kitchen, Fang Chi hastily turned off the water, picked up a bath towel, wrapped Wen Tu up and brought him into the bedroom.

Fang Chi threw Wentu on the bed, went to the bedside table and looked through, and found a bottle of lubricant and a box of condoms, I don't know when I bought them.

"Come on." Seeing that he had taken out his things, Wen Tu patted the bed without any sign of shyness, "Come up."

"Hmm." Fang Chi felt as if something was about to break through the cage, he took those things over and kissed Wen Tu's forehead, "When did you prepare it?"

"Guess." Wen Tu didn't know where the strength came from, snatched something from Fang Chi's hand, pushed Fang Chi on the bed, separated his legs with his knees, and couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, wanting to laugh but not Tai Gan smiled brightly, "Why do you have four legs?"

Fang Chi wanted to laugh but was helpless: "You want to fuck me?"

"Yeah." Wen Tu said as he unscrewed the lubricating cap and was about to wipe it on his hands.

Seeing his posture, Fang Chi was afraid that he would eat the lubricant, so he straightened up and rolled over to hold Wen Tu down: "Hey, I'll do it."

Wen Tu blinked his eyes, and stubbornly confronted him: "I'll do it!"

"You see, I have four legs. Can I go to the ground tomorrow?" Fang Chi couldn't help laughing when he thought of this sentence, but he couldn't hold it anymore, so he just took advantage of Wen Tu to get drunk Liao casually said that you will come back next time, but Wen Tu really believed it, nodded and stopped making trouble.

It was the first time for both of them, Fang Chi was unbearably hard, and had to expand patiently, and when it was almost the same, Fang Chi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When he first entered, Wen Tu felt uncomfortable and wanted to crawl forward, but was grabbed and lay back on his stomach. Later, Fang Chi tormented him for most of the night.

It must be a lie to say that he didn't think about it. Fang Chi had a real sense of security after eating the person into his mouth, and only then did he truly feel that the person belonged to him. He had never told Wen Tu about this feeling. I don't plan to talk to Wen Tu either.

Wen Tu was the first to wake up the next day.

The blur in his mind finally dissipated, leaving only the discomfort of a hangover. He opened his eyes and saw the hickey marks on Fang Chi's chest and the bite marks on his shoulders.

Wen Tu really came to his senses at this moment, he did some things that he couldn't do normally, and even did it with Fang Chi.His face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his earlobes were even redder like drops of blood.

Why don't you put on your clothes before Fang Chi wakes up?

His body was dry, he didn't feel much discomfort, and the sheets had been changed. Fang Chi was quite responsible last night, not the kind who smokes after finishing the work...it's all a fucking mess.

Wen Tu was stunned for a while, but decided to get up and put his clothes on the bed first.

As a result, he woke up as soon as he moved.

"Morning." Fang Chi's voice was hoarse when he just woke up, and it fell into Wen Tu's ears, causing goosebumps all over his body like an electric current.

"Morning." Wen Tu nodded pretending to be calm, and wanted to get out of bed to get some clothes to wear, but just when he wanted to get up, his waist was so sore.

"..." Fang Chi seemed to have noticed something, coughed uncomfortably, "I can't hold it in."

"..." Wen Tu simply gave up on himself and lay back down again, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence, "Oh."