God's chessboard

It was already late when we returned to Wang Yao's residence. Wang Yao pushed Al into the living room, tiptoed and hugged the blond man's neck, gave Al a deep kiss, and the two separated after a while.

"It's time for me to go to work." Wang Yao gently pushed Al away.

Al hugged Wang Yao tightly: "Your only job tonight is me."

"Hey, I need to earn money," Wang Yao protested, "I can't ask Ivan Braginsky for money after losing my job."

"Do you have to mention other men?" Al tightened his arms unhappily.

Wang Yao first wanted to argue unhappily, but then laughed again, raised his hand on Al's chest, and caressed Al's face: "That depends on how satisfied you are with me, my 'job'!"

Al tilted his head and kissed Wang Yao's palm: "It's absolutely satisfying!"

Afterwards, the two kissed together again, hugged each other and moved into the living room, but bumped into the dining table.Al picked up Wang Yao and sat him on the edge of the dining table. This posture made Wang Yao unable to maintain his stability. He subconsciously clamped Al with his thigh.Al held Wang Yao's back with his left hand, and his right hand roughly grabbed Wang Yao's left leg and lifted it up, clamping it at his waist.Wang Yao put his arms around Al's neck, pressed down on the back of Al's head with one hand, and deepened the kiss between his lips and teeth until he couldn't breathe.

The mobile phone in Wang Yao's trouser pocket rang, he broke free from the deep kiss, and reached out to fumble for the pocket.

Al was very dissatisfied with Wang Yao's double-tasting, he took out Wang Yao's cell phone and threw it away.

"If you break it, you will pay!" Wang Yao said, rolling up Al's T-shirt.Al temporarily raised his arms to obey Wang Yao's movements, took off the T-shirt from the top of his head and threw it on the ground, revealing his muscular upper body.

"Wow! You are so hot!" Wang Yao couldn't help but praise.

"Are you always talking so much when you're making out?" Al bit Wang Yao's ear as punishment.

"Then don't distract me." Wang Yao squinted his eyes halfway, enjoying Yual's kiss on the side of his neck.

Al's lips moved down a little bit, he felt Wang Yao's body tremble unconsciously, he suddenly realized something, raised his head and looked into Wang Yao's eyes probingly: "Actually, this is your first time, right?" The appearance of being a veteran did deceive him at first, but the reaction of the body could not be concealed.

"Now you are the one who talks too much!" Wang Yao said unhappily.

Al put his hand on Wang Yao's chest, rubbing it lightly through the shirt, feeling the rapid heartbeat under his palm: "You are very nervous."

"I'm just excited." Wang Yao turned his head unnaturally.

Al smiled, he knew that he should tolerate Wang Yao's little temper, because it came from the other party's fear.

"Don't be afraid," Al unbuttoned Wang Yao's shirt, "feel me."

Wang Yao didn't speak, just grabbed Al's shoulder nervously: "Don't..." He seemed to have just realized that something unfamiliar to him was really going to happen.

Al smiled: "It's late." He tore off Wang Yao's belt, and his pants were violently pulled down and thrown away.

"Wait a minute!" Wang Yao subconsciously refused.

"Accept this, you will like it." Al comforted Wang Yao. He relieved the other party's tension with small kisses. This should not be a unilateral request, but to make both of them feel happy.

The clothes were all off, and the skin of the two was close. Wang Yao felt Al's strong hands undoubtedly separated his knees, and his body squeezed between his legs.

Wang Yao lost his composure, and hurriedly backed up on the table: "Al! I can't do it!"

Al grabbed his waist and pulled him back: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

Wang Yao still couldn't relax, Al was about to lose patience, there was no point in hesitating any longer, he gritted his teeth, and slowly buried himself in Wang Yao's body.

"Hmm..." Wang Yao groaned in discomfort and pain.

Al put Wang Yao's body on the table, and put his hands on the table on both sides of Wang Yao's body, trying to make both of them more relaxed.He backed out a little, and tried to go deeper.

"Ah..." Wang Yao screamed in a low voice, and subconsciously grabbed Al's arm, lying on the cold table with his body far away from Al, he lacked a sense of security.

Al moved his waist carefully, patience made him uncomfortable, sweat flowed down his cheeks to the tip of his nose, and dripped on Wang Yao's chest.Feeling Al's restraint, Wang Yao's heart was touched, his hand went up along Al's arm, stroked the tense muscles, and gently held Al's sweating face: "Come on." He said softly.

Wang Yao's permission was like a spell, releasing the hidden beast.Al grabbed Wang Yao's right hand and pressed it forcefully above Wang Yao's head. His eyes became hot and dangerous, and his movements became more and more rude.Al pushed forward with all his strength, and finally completely entered another person's body. There was no longer any distance between them, and all disturbances could not interfere with the time and space that belonged only to intimate lovers.

Wang Yao's body was tense and stiff, and it gradually softened when Al started to move. It's not that he couldn't bear the pain, but he couldn't bear the strange feelings that kept coming up in his body, which made him uneasy, but soon he was already No time to think about his anxiety.Al's attack became stronger and stronger, Wang Yao's eyes were absent, he looked at the ceiling blankly, only the lights on the roof were shaking in his blurred vision, and then he vaguely realized that it was his body shaking.

When they reached the peak together, Wang Yao heard Al's low growl, like a hunter announcing ownership.Suddenly, Wang Yao felt that he was possessed by a wild beast.

The moment the sweaty body relaxed, Al hugged Wang Yao tightly, and Wang Yao heard him say: "I love you."

After the end, the two huddled together on the narrow bed in the bedroom, enjoying the laziness after the passion.

Wang Yao stretched his body tiredly and contentedly, like a satiated cat, with an unconcealable sense of comfort on his face, he said in a slightly hoarse voice, "It was time to buy a bigger bed."

Al propped his body on his elbows so that he could see Wang Yao's face without missing even the slightest expression.

"We should have done this sooner," Wang Yao lazily rubbed his eyes, "It's better than I imagined." Although he still felt discomfort and pain in his body, he did enjoy it, not just because of the physical pleasure , and more importantly realize that you are loved.For the first time in years he was not in control of himself, but gave himself up to another person without reservation, and it made him feel less alone.

Al kissed Wang Yao's sweaty temples lightly: "It's a pity that our first time was not on the bed."

"You still care about this?" Wang Yao looked at Al with a smile.

Al's hand stroked Wang Yao's body slowly, staying between Wang Yao's waist and hips: "It's broken here."

"It's nothing." Wang Yao said nonchalantly.

"I just think it's too hasty, as a commemorative first time." Al hugged Wang Yao and exchanged a kiss with him.

Wang Yao smiled and licked his lips: "We still have many, many times, don't worry too much about the first time."

"I like it when you say that." Al smiled and pressed his forehead against Wang Yao's.

Wang Yao felt thirsty, he said to Al: "Get us something to drink, it's in the refrigerator."

"Okay, Your Majesty." Al got up and walked naked to the kitchen.Wang Yao looked at Al's sexy back with nostalgia, thinking about how to enjoy this body next time.

Al quickly came back with beer: "So you have wine! Did you deliberately not tell me yesterday?"

"You didn't ask me." Wang Yao smirked, "Give me a bottle." He held out his hand to Al.

Al opened the bottle cap with bare hands and handed it to Wang Yao.He took another bottle and sat back on the bed, leaning on the head of the bed next to Wang Yao's shoulders.When drinking, it becomes more talkative, and men like to talk more stupid things when they have wine to cheer them up.

"Wang Yao, why did you choose to be a killer?" Al asked, it was the first time he asked this question, "I know you had to support yourself and Wanwan, but being a killer is undoubtedly the most difficult choice."

"No, you're wrong," Wang Yao said, "Being a killer is the easiest." He took a sip of cold beer: "It takes three years to learn to be a good chef, and at least one year to be a barber, but To become a killer, all you have to do is dare to shoot.”

"Aren't you scared?" Al asked.

"It's scary for the first time, and everything is difficult at the beginning, but in the future, I won't be afraid or feel guilty," Wang Yao looked sad, "Killing one person is no different from killing a hundred people. Killers have no morals. Only Logic, in other words, only lust for money." He was talking, and found Al looking at him inquisitively, and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, so he said mockingly, "That's what a killer is, completely rotten, like a walking dead."

But I don't think you're guilt-free, Al said inwardly.

"I will go to hell," Wang Yao leaned on Al's thick chest, yearning for the warmth of another person, "but I never thought I would have you before that, I always thought I would die alone, like a Like wild dogs."

Al hugged Wang Yao's body, he could clearly feel Wang Yao's helplessness and anxiety, even a person with a steely will would be vulnerable sometimes.

They hugged each other to sleep, and Al's reassuring body temperature made Wang Yao sleep peacefully, and Al also felt the long-lost sense of belonging.This makes them have the illusion that every day in the future will be so peaceful and peaceful. They will yawn together to welcome the morning light, laughing and cursing in a boring and stable life, living an ordinary life with ordinary little troubles .

But they couldn't even spend one day peacefully and completely. Just after dawn, they were woken up by a very impolite knock on the door. It was almost slamming the door, as if a lion was about to rush in if the door was not opened.

Wang Yao's eyes were sleepy, rubbing his eyes and pushing Al: "Go and open the door."

"Why me?" Al muttered and got up, casually grabbed a pair of pants and put them on.

Wang Yao also struggled to get up, walked out barefoot, went to the living room, picked up Al's T-shirt, and put it on himself indiscriminately.

Al opened the door, and there was a surprised face outside.

"You... why are you here?" Xiao Qin shouted in surprise.

Al couldn't understand Chinese, so he wiped his forehead helplessly: "Hey! Do you know what time it is?"

"Who is it?" Wang Yao's voice came from behind Al.

"Your colleague." Al hugged Wang Yao and kissed him, "Good morning."

Wang Yao pushed him away angrily.

Seeing the appearance of these two people, Xiao Qin was frightened and stupid: "Brother Yao! You... he... you... ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"

"Yes, it's exactly what you think." Wang Yao covered his ears irritably.

After putting Xiao Qin, who was about to collapse, at the dining table to eat steamed buns and porridge, Wang Yao and Al finally sat down neatly dressed.Fortunately, Xiao Qin didn't know what they did on this table last night, otherwise he would probably spit out his breakfast.

"Brother Yao, why are you with this foreigner..." Xiao Qin grieved and chewed on the steamed buns.

"His name is Al, we are friends." Wang Yao explained.

"I've known you for a year, and I've never heard you say that you have a...boyfriend!" Xiao Qin pursed his lips in dissatisfaction.

"We have known each other for many years." Wang Yao put the cold milk from the refrigerator in front of Al, "When I first met him, you were still a child."

"So he is the 'person you like'?" Xiao Qin glanced at Al, and found that the golden-haired foreigner threatened him with cold eyes, and moved his chair back in fright.

Wang Yao thought for a while and said, "Now it's him."

"Sorry to interrupt," Al protested, "can't we talk in a language that everyone understands?"

"There is no language that everyone understands here." Wang Yao shrugged, put a peeled egg into Al's bowl, and peeled another one into Xiaoqin's bowl.

So the three of them stopped talking, and the breakfast was carried out in a silent atmosphere, which unexpectedly became harmonious.

After that, Xiao Qin told Wang Yao that the bar owner was furious because of his absenteeism last night. If he still wanted the job, he had to be prepared to be slaughtered by the boss tonight.Then, he fled away from the place that confused his mind.

After closing the door, Al complained: "I should have taken Chinese as an elective." He had also learned some Chinese vocabulary and simple sentences from Wan Wan in the past, but it was not enough.

"It's not too late now, 'it's never too late to learn', you know." Wang Yao said.

"Yes, and it's still early!" Al scratched his head and dragged his way to the bathroom, "I don't like to have breakfast before taking a shower."

"I don't like to eat dinner before taking a bath either." Wang Yao muttered to clean up the mess on the table.Now when he sees this table, he will think of what happened last night, and he can't help but feel a little hot on his face, thinking that he should not do inappropriate things in inappropriate places in the future.

tbc

☆、Chapter 7