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After getting up and tidying up briefly, the two of them went out.

Today was a working day, and it was morning, so the huge shopping mall seemed deserted.

Standing on the escalator, Jian Xun lowered the brim of the baseball cap on his head, and then pulled down the mask on his face to expose his mouth and nose.He turned sideways and asked Ji Weijue, who stood one step lower than himself behind him: "When will you start school?"

"Nineth next month." Ji Weijue put his hand on the armrest beside Jian Xun, looked up at him slightly, with a slightly hesitant expression, "...Brother, I might have to leave early."

"With your expression, I still think you are going to drop out of school for love." Jian Xun glanced at him, "How early?"

"I'll come back on the [-]th?" Ji Weijue paid attention to Jian Xun's expression, and explained with some words, "My final plan has not been finalized yet, and I want to go over to communicate with my instructor in advance."

"Well, okay." Jian Xun nodded thoughtfully, "It's still early, after buying a change of clothes, let's buy two sets of more comfortable home clothes. You also think about what you need, After returning to City A, it may not be convenient for us to go out."

Ji Weijue responded with a "yes", and then laughed in a low voice.

Jian Xun was thinking about what to buy him, when he heard his laughter, he was a little puzzled and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"Hey, I just feel very happy to be with you." Ji Weijue smirked twice, raised his hand to touch Jian Xun's shoulder, and was about to speak, when Jian Xun's expression froze and he frowned slightly.

Ji Weijue immediately retracted his hand, leaned back, and opened the distance between him and him.

He nodded his chin forward, pretended to be nonchalant and took a step to pass him, saying: "Here we are, let's go."

Jian Xun's complexion was slightly gloomy, he adjusted his breathing quietly, and stepped forward to follow.He walked forward side by side with Ji Weijue, and rubbed Ji Weijue's shoulder with his shoulder deliberately to please.He turned his head, pretending not to see the slight arc on Ji Weijue's lips, and asked him softly, "Do you have any favorite brand?"

Ji Weijue, who was obviously in a much better mood than before, stopped, looked around, raised his hand and pointed in one direction, "There."

Jian Xun followed his hand to look over, and saw the fast food store that Ji Weijue was referring to in a row of light luxury brand stores, and was a little dumbfounded: "Baby, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Weijue pushed his shoulders and walked over there.

Ji Weijue went in to try on clothes, while Jian Xun waited outside the fitting room.

He took a coat in front of him, covered his hands under the clothes and quietly pressed his chest that suddenly started to swell.

There was a shallow slit between his lips, and he slowly adjusted his somewhat unsteady breath. It has only been a few days since the last breastfeeding, so it stands to reason that such a situation will not happen at this moment...

"Brother, can you come in?"

The voice from the fitting room interrupted Jian Xun's thoughts, he quickly came back to his senses, let out a breath, and walked over: "What's wrong?"

"Come in and help me take a look..."

Jian Xun reached out and pushed open the door of the fitting room. As soon as he walked in, someone grabbed his wrist and dragged him into his arms. Jian Xun was startled, and gently pushed Ji Weijue's chest, "You...what are you doing? ?”

A trace of cunning flashed across Ji Weijue's eyes, and he stretched out a finger to make a silent gesture to him, "Shh."

After Ji Weijue raised a hand to lock the door, he took off the baseball cap on Jian Xun's head, threw it on the stool, and then pulled Jian Xun's shoulder to make him turn around, facing the crowd in the fitting room. A dressing mirror that takes up an entire wall.

"Brother, look at yourself." He tightly wrapped Jian Xun's narrow waist from behind, fixed his eyes on the blush on the face of the person in the mirror, lowered his head and leaned into Jian Xun's ear Side, softly said: "It's obvious that you are in heat."

While speaking, Ji Weijue's scorching breath sprayed behind Jian Xun's ears, and a dense layer of goose bumps immediately covered his smooth and fair skin behind the ears.

"I said it's not in heat." Jian Xun retorted, tilting his head to avoid his breathing, and asked in a low voice, "...Yes, does it smell?"

Ji Weijue leaned over his neck and sniffed, "A little bit, very light."

Ji Weijue's body exuded strong hormones fermenting wantonly in this small space, and at the same time filled Jian Xun's nasal cavity. He only felt that his chest was becoming more and more sore, so that Ji Weijue raised his hand and pulled off the coat in front of him He didn't struggle when zipping.

He slowly relaxed his body and leaned against Ji Weijue's arms, pursed his lips, closed his eyes and said, "Weijue, you, hurry up."

What responded to him was a messy and urgent kiss on his neck, and a pair of hands poking in from the hem of his sweater.

Ji Weijue went in to try on clothes, while Jian Xun waited outside the fitting room.

He took a coat in front of him, covered his hands under the clothes and quietly pressed his chest that suddenly started to swell.

There was a shallow slit between his lips, and he slowly adjusted his somewhat unsteady breath. It has only been a few days since the last breastfeeding, so it stands to reason that such a situation will not happen at this moment...

"Brother, can you come in?"

The voice from the fitting room interrupted Jian Xun's thoughts, he quickly came back to his senses, let out a breath, and walked over: "What's wrong?"

"Come in and help me take a look..."

Jian Xun reached out and pushed open the door of the fitting room. As soon as he walked in, someone grabbed his wrist and dragged him into his arms. Jian Xun was startled, and gently pushed Ji Weijue's chest, "You...what are you doing? ?”

A trace of cunning flashed across Ji Weijue's eyes, and he stretched out a finger to make a silent gesture to him, "Shh."

After Ji Weijue raised a hand to lock the door, he took off the baseball cap on Jian Xun's head, threw it on the stool, and then pulled Jian Xun's shoulder to make him turn around, facing the crowd in the fitting room. A dressing mirror that takes up an entire wall.

"Brother, look at yourself." He tightly wrapped Jian Xun's narrow waist from behind, fixed his eyes on the blush on the face of the person in the mirror, lowered his head and leaned into Jian Xun's ear Side, softly said: "It's obvious that you are in heat."

While speaking, Ji Weijue's scorching breath sprayed behind Jian Xun's ears, and a dense layer of goose bumps immediately covered his smooth and fair skin behind the ears.

"I said it's not in heat." Jian Xun retorted, tilting his head to avoid his breathing, and asked in a low voice, "...Yes, does it smell?"

Ji Weijue leaned over his neck and sniffed, "A little bit, very light."

Ji Weijue's body exuded strong hormones fermenting wantonly in this small space, and at the same time filled Jian Xun's nasal cavity. He only felt that his chest was becoming more and more sore, so that Ji Weijue raised his hand and pulled off the coat in front of him He didn't struggle when zipping.

He slowly relaxed his body and leaned against Ji Weijue's arms, pursed his lips, closed his eyes and said, "Weijue, you, hurry up."

What responded to him was a messy and urgent kiss on his neck, and a pair of hands poking in from the hem of his sweater.

Those hands covered his slightly protruding soft chest and rubbed them regularly, Jian Xun's breathing was quickly disturbed by these hands.

Ji Weijue rubbed his nipples between his fingers a few times, "Why is there no milk coming out?"

Jian Xun panted in a low voice, "I need to knead for a while..."

"Yeah." Ji Weijue continued to cover his soft chest obediently, Jian Xun turned his head and looked for Ji Weijue's lips eagerly, and the other party quickly gave him a fiery and lingering kiss.

Ji Weijue's technique became more and more proficient with Jian Xun's massage and relief several times. Jian Xun's body couldn't help becoming weak after being rubbed by him. Ji Weijue simply sat on the stool and let Jian Xun sit on his own. thigh.

He lifted Jian Xun's sweater to the top of his chest. On Jian Xun's fair chest, there were still patches of red marks from being sucked roughly by him early in the morning, and there were two bright red and swollen milk beads standing in the middle of the bulging chest. The surrounding areolas are very light in color, and the red color of the milk beads is more and more attractive.

Ji Weijue leaned towards his lips, and rubbed a small nipple back and forth between his lips, which made the person on him both comfortable and sad, straightened his back and sent his chest into his mouth.

Ji Weijue seemed to want to torture him on purpose, he was only willing to rub his nipples with his thin lips, and never licked them.

Jian Xun was a little annoyed by him, pushed his head away and pulled off his clothes, angrily said: "No more."

Ji Weijue looked up at those misty eyes covered with water vapor, and his heart immediately softened into a puddle of water. He held Jian Xun's face and moved up to kiss his moist lips, coaxing: "I was wrong, baby , let my husband have another bite."

This sentence caused Jian Xun's ears to become red instantly, he pushed away Ji Weijue's face, and stumbled, "What... what husband..."

Ji Weijue, who said this for the first time, also felt that his face was burning hot, and he said with a little embarrassment: "Brother, don't you like it? If you don't like it, I won't say it like this."

"I don't dislike it, but it's a little..." Jian Xun avoided his gaze uncomfortably, and said in a low voice, "A little bit, I'm not used to it."

Forget it, Jian Xun still stretched out his hand and slowly lifted up the hem of his clothes, puffed out his chest and brought his nipples to Ji Weijue's lips, and called "husband" almost inaudibly with a blushing face.

Ji Weijue suddenly tightened the arms around Jian Xun's waist, lowered his head, bit his nipple, and grinded the little flesh between his teeth roughly.

Jian Xun frowned in pain, and patted Ji Weijue's head soothingly, "Be gentle."

Ji Weijue loosened his mouth, took the small and upright nipple in his mouth and licked it with the tip of his tongue, but felt that it was not enough, he opened his mouth and sucked the areola below the nipple together, while the soft breast on the other side was taken by him The warm palms were tightly kneaded and played.

The numb feeling spread from Jian Xun's erect nipples to his whole body, Jian Xun's breathing gradually became heavy, and he let out an uncontrollable moan from his nasal cavity, "Mmm..." Immediately, under Ji Weijue's sucking A few drops of warm juice finally leaked from the small hole at the tip of the lower nipple, and a sweet and mellow milk fragrance filled Ji Weijue's taste buds.

"Come out." Ji Weijue swallowed a few drops of milk in his mouth, looked up at Jian Xun's blushing face with a little obsession in his eyes, "wife, kiss me."

Jian Xun was a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, raised his palm to cover his eyes, and then leaned over to kiss his lips.

The tip of Ji Weijue's tongue slipped into Jian Xun's lips, the wet and soft tongue gently licked every inch of Jian Xun's mouth, and finally hooked his soft tongue domineeringly, and generously wiped the remaining Share the sweetness of milk with the love in your arms.

The small nipple hole at the top of the nipple released by Ji Weijue was barely open, and could only accommodate a little bit of milk to seep out.A large amount of milk secreted by Jian Xun's chest accumulated in his swollen and painful chest. He raised his hand, pinched the nipple with a few drops of juice hanging on it, and rubbed it skillfully between his fingers.Jian Xun's body tensed up a bit, he sucked the tip of Ji Weijue's tongue vigorously, under his skillful movements, soon a wisp of juice came out from the top of the nipple, wetting Ji Weijue's chest with a small puddle of water .

With the discharge of breast milk, a rich milk fragrance also diffused into the air.

Ji Weijue left his lips and complained half-truthfully: "Waste."

As he spoke, he lowered his head to hold the nipple that was flowing out of the milk and sucked it. A large amount of milk merged into several streams and slid down his throat as he sucked, and was swallowed by him.

Jian Xun hugged his head in his arms, and his legs unconsciously clenched Ji Weijue's waist. It was as if a fire had ignited in his body, making him extremely hot.

Ji Weijue pressed his idle hand between his crotch and gently rubbed the bulge under his palm, and traced the hot penis through the thin fabric of his trousers with his palm, and asked softly: "Brother, do you want it? "

Jian Xun's breathing became faster and hotter, and he let out a low sigh with tightness and impatience in his throat, "Mmm..."

Ji Weijue pulled Jian Xun's arm, led him to lift it up and hung it around his neck, before Jian Xun could hug him, he suddenly hugged him.Jian Xun was startled and quickly hooked his neck. Ji Weijue carried him for a few steps and put him down gently. Immediately afterwards, Jian Xun's back felt cold.He almost immediately realized what Ji Weijue was going to do next. He pushed Ji Weijue's chest with a red face, and said nervously: "Don't stand in front of the mirror..."

"Squeak-"

The door of the fitting room next door rang, and Jian Xun quickly fell silent.

Ji Weijue lifted Jian Xun's sweater, pulled his shoulders and pressed his chest against the mirror.

When the wet nipples were caught off guard by the cold mirror, Jian Xun's body couldn't help but shudder, but the heat in his body was miraculously relieved by the bonding of the skin and the mirror.

Ji Weijue rubbed against Jian Xun's buttocks with the hard erection in his crotch, Jian Xun's ears were hot, and he tried to push him away with his backhand, but he also grabbed his wrist and pressed it against the mirror.

He firmly held Jian Xun's wrist, leaned over to stick to his back, and said in a slightly hoarse voice with aphrodisiac seduction, "Give it to me."

The rustling sound of clothes rubbing came from the fitting room next door, Jian Xun unconsciously tensed up, and said in a low voice, "Don't make trouble, there are people."

Ji Weijue turned a deaf ear to the voice from the next door, he bent his knees and squeezed in between his straight legs, pushed his hips up against his buttocks even harder, and whispered in his ear: "Let's keep our voice down."

Jian Xun turned his head and was about to speak, when Ji Weijue suddenly stuck out his tongue and licked his most sensitive ear, Jian Xun's body trembled like an electric shock, and his waist softened.

Ji Weijue licked and kissed his ears tenderly and erotically, the tip of his tongue pressed into his ear socket from time to time, while slowly loosening the bracelet around his wrist and his waist.The sound of wet and sticky saliva was intertwined with Ji Weijue's heavy panting, which was magnified several times and passed into the ears. Jian Xun's body seemed to be drained of strength, but he didn't resist, allowing Ji Weijue to tear off his body Pants.

Ji Weijue slid down Jian Xun's lower abdomen with one hand, grabbed the straight stem and fiddled with it, and touched his buttocks with the other hand.

Ji Weijue's lips were pressed against Jian Xun's ear, and his deliberately suppressed voice was low and sexy, "Brother, you are so wet." As he spoke, he rubbed the folds of his acupuncture points a few times, and pointed his middle finger towards the long-awaited The soft and wet hole pushed in.

Jian Xun closed his eyes, pressed his hot forehead against the mirror, and Ji Weijue looked at Jian Xun's trembling eyelashes and heaving chest in the mirror when his fingers slowly entered.

His fingers rubbed gently in Jian Xun's body, occasionally touching the fiery and soft cave wall with his fingertips. The large amount of intestinal fluid secreted from Jian Xun's cave made the tunnel very slippery. Ji Weijue saw a finger It didn't take much effort to get in and out, so I added another one and squeezed it into Jian Xun's back hole.

"Hmm~" An ambiguous and long gasp came out of Jian Xun's throat, and it stopped abruptly when he realized this unsuitable venue, but it still made Ji Weijue's breathing out of rhythm.

Ji Weijue couldn't help but leaned over and bit Jian Xun's earlobe, and quickly pumped two fingers in the corridor a few times, begging in his ear: "I can't help it, bro."

Jian Xun pulled his trouser waist with his backhand, and Ji Weijue's penis, which was so hard and painful, bounced out, and happened to hit Jian Xun's snow-white buttocks, making a clear "pop".

Ji Weijue took two steps back and pulled Jian Xun into his arms, letting Jian Xun's body move away from the mirror. His gaze was firmly fixed on the mirror where Jian Xun was covered with lustful eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly. , called out in a hoarse voice, "wife."

Jian Xun's ears were burning red, and the color of desire spread from under his ears at some point, dyeing his fair and slender neck with a layer of delicious light powder.Ji Weijue separated Jian Xun's naked long legs with his knees, and the transparent mucus flowing out from the front of Jian Xun's back of his hand held on Jian Xun's penis wetted it into a bright piece. His hand left Jian Xun's penis and slowly moved down , gather up the pouch at the base of his stem.

Ji Weijue's eyes were a little red, he put his arms around Jian Xun's waist, leaned into his ear and said, "Brother, look at us."

His huge glans touched Jian Xun's soft hole, and slowly sent his penis into his hot and tight tunnel bit by bit.

Jian Xun raised his slender neck, biting his lower lip for fear of letting out a moan, his blurred eyes were slightly squinted, looking at last Ji Weijue's scorching gaze from the mirror, he clearly wanted to avoid it, but for no reason he couldn't look away. Move an inch.He involuntarily raised his hands to hold the erect nipples on his chest...

Drag racing is so tiring...