My CP must be sweet!

It took a long time before Miyazawa let him go, and both of them felt their lips and tongues go numb.

Wenger panted slightly with his eyes closed and his mouth open. He felt Miyazawa's tongue licking his neck, but he didn't have the strength to push it away.

Miyazawa kissed him all the way from the neck to the chest. Wenger naturally knew his intentions, and he didn't intend to refuse at first, but then when he thought that Miyazawa would leave in five hours, driven by his reluctance, he even He took the initiative to cater to the sudden joy and love in the early morning.

Seeing Wenger acquiescing to his actions, Miyazawa was overjoyed, and he swallowed the little bean in his mouth. As soon as the tip of his tongue licked it lightly, the person under him couldn't help but tremble, even a slight moan was not enough. Suppressed, escaped from between the teeth.

After being together for so many years, Miyazawa has long been familiar with Wenger's body better than his own, so he teased Wenger so emotionally, his chest slightly raised, wishing to send himself into Miyazawa's body mouth.

Miyazawa kept rotating left and right until he licked the two small beans until they were as hard as iron, before letting go.The lips and tongue continued to move down, leaving one after another ambiguous watermarks on the white and flat belly, and finally the tip of the tongue swirled around the navel viciously.

Wenger clutched the bed sheet tightly with both hands, as if thousands of ants had crawled over his body, it was numb and itchy uncomfortably.However, Miyazawa's caresses are like scratching the boots, not only can't stop the itching, but the heart is getting more and more empty, and the lower body has already reacted when the two kissed, and at this time they are strangled by the tight underwear It was extremely uncomfortable, so I straightened my back unconsciously.

Seeing this, Miyazawa gave up his lower abdomen, propped himself up, first pushed the quilt to the foot of the bed, then knelt between Wenger's legs, and slowly took off the pure black underwear.As soon as the panties were half removed, the completely hardened genitals couldn't wait to stick their heads out, trembling in the cool air.

Some clear liquid had already flowed out of the small hole, and when she took off her underwear, a few strands of transparent filaments were torn out.Miyazawa took a look at Wenger, and then sucked in the not-so-small meat column.

At the same moment, Wenger's whole body arched up, his face flushed with emotion.

Miyazawa stammered hard, the tip of his tongue sometimes licked the protruding blue veins and sometimes picked at the small hole at the top, the sound of licking and kissing was clear and erotic.

The dense pleasure hit Wenger's limbs without stopping, until he couldn't restrain himself from moaning wantonly.After grabbing and placing both hands in the air a few times, they finally landed on the back of Miyazawa's head. His slender fingers shuttled and grasped tightly between the black hair, and his lower body also moved up and down, wanting to penetrate deeper.

Seeing this, Miyazawa supported his buttocks and made a deep throat, each stroke reaching deep into his throat.The tight and smooth high-temperature touch made Wenger feel like he was in heaven, his mind went blank, and he just felt extremely comfortable.I don't know how many times, Wenger felt that the critical point was approaching, so he pushed Miyazawa to quit.But instead of letting go, Miyazawa held his mouth deeper, and then sucked in hard.

"Ah————" Wenger finally couldn't hold back, screaming and releasing it in Miyazawa's mouth.

Miyazawa was also a little out of breath after doing the blowjob for so long, and he took about 10 seconds to leave before leaving, and he had already swallowed all the semen.

Wenger has not recovered from the orgasm, his chest heaves violently, his eyes are slightly absent-minded, and his body trembles intermittently.His skin is very white, the kind of milk-like white, white and shiny, at this time he is lying naked on the dark blue sheet, the visual effect is very shocking, coupled with the watery penis licked by Miyazawa Still half soft and drooping, obscene and sexy.

Miyazawa swallowed, feeling the pain in the hard and painful genitals trembling, he couldn't help it for almost a moment, he just wanted to enter that tight and wonderful place to feel it.

But rationality told him that this was his lover, the lover he would feel distressed for a long time.So enduring the desire to explode, he took the lubricant and condom from the drawer of the bedside table with rough panting, and patiently made preparations.

At this time, Wenger had also recovered. He glanced at the high-spirited penis under Miyazawa's lower abdomen, relaxed his body, and cooperated with Miyazawa's movements.

Miyazawa's movements for Wenger's expansion have always been gentle and meticulous, and he would rather endure a little bit of pain than make him feel a little bit uncomfortable, so it usually takes about half an hour for him to prepare for the expansion.

Normally Wenger would not object, and has been quietly cooperating with him, but today I don't know if it was because of the stimulation of the orgasm just now, but I always feel that there is a lot of emptiness in my body, and my back is also itchy and numb, and my fingers can't relieve it at all. There was a tingling feeling, so I couldn't help but urge it.

"Okay, okay, come in quickly." Although he was not shy in terms of love affairs, he never said such words, and this was the first time he said it today, and after he finished speaking, he blushed in shame.

Miyazawa was also a little surprised that he was so proactive today. He couldn't bear it any longer after hearing what he said. He put on the condom, and slowly pushed the hard-burning penis into it bit by bit.Because only two fingers were stretched this time, it was still a bit difficult to go in, so Miyazawa had to go slowly and slowly, basically asking if it hurts every time he went in, for fear that Wenger would hurt.

Although the process of going in wasn't comfortable, it wasn't painful. It was just a little uncomfortable, so Wenger could still bear it.

After finally getting in most of the way, both of them couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.Miyazawa was not in a hurry to fully penetrate, and began to thrust gently at this depth.

The inner wall was being rubbed against, and Wenger couldn't help moaning softly following Miyazawa's frequency due to the comfort that touched his nerves.The soft and lazy little voice was like being scratched by a kitten, it was so numb and numb, it almost made Miyazawa's self-control collapse, and he wanted to shake off his arms and move.

After dozens of times of small thrusts, the posterior acupoint finally became looser, which could accommodate Miyazawa's entire penetration, so the movements were no longer as cautious as before, and gradually became more violent.

Wenger's groans became louder and louder, and his hoarse voice was full of emotion.

After pumping and thrusting for a while, Miyazawa suddenly wrapped Wenger's legs around his waist, while he put his hands on both sides of his head, leaned on his body, and hit him hard. .

Wenger's lower body was completely in the air, and only his back could touch the bed. Every time Miyazawa moved, he also jumped up. In desperation, he had no choice but to hug Miyazawa's neck tightly and give his whole body to the bed. Miyazawa.

Miyazawa hugged him tightly, with his upper body tightly pressed against each other, while his lower body kept thrusting and hitting him with great force, reaching Wenger's sensitive point every time.

The slapping sound of physical impact became louder and faster, and Wenger was so tormented by the pleasure that his toes were curled up tightly, and his groans became higher and higher every time.

Miyazawa, who is usually glib, was uncharacteristically silent on the bed. He rarely spoke except to ask about Wenger's feelings.

In the first few years, Wenger couldn't bear it at all, and it was common for Miyazawa to cry and faint.Wenger always had to lie in bed for a day or two after finishing each job.Later, it is estimated that Miyazawa trained him to be patient, and the cases of dizziness became rare, but he still couldn't fully bear Miyazawa's wild style on the bed.

In the past two years, since the two of them are getting older and their energy is not as high as that of the previous few years, and of course they are more concerned with taking care of Wenger's body, Miyazawa no longer dares to play so wildly. A certain degree - can make Wenger feel good, but won't make him overwhelmed.

But today, Miyazawa lost his temper a little bit, every time he slammed into that point hard, the frequency was fast and fierce, Wenger was almost breathless, feeling a little unbearable, so he patted Miyazawa. Ze's back, with a hoarse voice, said with difficulty: "Slow, slow, er——slow down, some, ah—some discomfort, um—"

Miyazawa slowed down, and his strength was also lightened.Wenger took a deep breath, feeling finally alive.However, before he could take a few more breaths, Miyazawa kissed him again, entangled his tongue for a long time, the air in his lungs was exhausted again, Wenger's face turned red, and he beat Miyazawa hard, The other party let him go.

However, the impact behind him regained its vicious force at some point, and Wenger was hit like a flat boat in the sea, with nothing to rely on, swaying.

"Ah, ah, it's too, too deep." The pleasure in the body spreads around the small spot as the center, the waist and abdomen are numb and itchy, and Wenger's legs are almost so weak that he can't hold on to Miyazawa. , It was about to slide down several times and was pushed back by Miyazawa.

I don't know how long he has maintained this posture, Wenger's consciousness has already begun to collapse, but Miyazawa's speed and strength remain unchanged, as if he is going to kill him.In the end, Wenger didn't have the strength to hug Miyazawa any more, and his limbs were limp on the bed, allowing Miyazawa to treat him like this, and he lost the strength to moan, so he could only pant heavily.

After pumping and thrusting dozens of times, Miyazawa suddenly folded his legs in half, and he was half-straddled on the bed, with his waist vigorously moving quickly.

This posture allows him to penetrate deeper. Wenger only feels his scalp is numb, as if it will explode in the next moment, ten toes are curled up at a strange angle, and his face is flushed, emotional Looks very sexy.

Finally, after dozens of rapid thrusts, Miyazawa finally pinched Wenger's buttocks, pressing firmly against the small raised spot and released it.

"Ahh—" It was clearly through the cover, but Wenger always felt the scorching heat spray there, white light flashed in his brain, and he let out a second yell.

Miyazawa panted heavily, closed his eyes slightly, his expression was a little lazy and sexy because of the release just now.After the genitals softened completely, he pinched the sleeve and backed out, took off the sleeve and threw it into the trash can, then fell back on the bed, and took the man back into his arms again.

Wenger's body hadn't completely calmed down yet, and it still trembled from time to time. Miyazawa hugged him from behind, kissed his back gently and softly, and kept stroking his body with his hands, helping him He relaxes.

After Wenger had almost recovered, Miyazawa moved his hand to his buttocks, inserted a finger along the crevice of his buttocks, and asked while checking, "Does it hurt?"

The hoarse and sexy voice made Wenger's heart tremble again. After finally calming down, he shook his head, unable to say a word.

Miyazawa was also sure that there was no bleeding, so he was relieved. He helped Wenger massage again, and then carried him into the bathroom to wash.

The assistant came to pick Wenger up early the next morning to go to the record company.

Wenger didn't release an album this year, and only planned to make a single. The single has been preliminarily completed, and the recording will start today.

The sound engineer and director were already in the recording studio, Wenger simply said hello and entered the recording studio.

Wenger looks cold and reticent. When he doesn't smile, he will give people a sense of distance that is difficult to get along with. This is why the outside world calls him a cold and cold man.But different from his appearance, his voice is warm and moist, with a hint of warmth.Some professionals once commented that Wenger's singing is like a bubbling warm current, and the warmth spreads from the heart to the limbs. Listening to his songs is like bathing in the sun, warm and full of hope.

It is also because of this that most of Wenger's songs are warm little love songs. Although this type of song has already been flooded in today's music market, it is liked by girls in their teens and 20s. The commonality of girls is that they are crazy about love and will spend money for love. Therefore, under the general downward trend of the record market today, the sales of Wenger's albums have been soaring all the way, and the results of each album are getting better and better.The title of No. [-] album sales every year has been in his pocket since his debut, which makes other musicians envious and jealous.

However, if you keep doing one thing, you will get bored, so Wenger gradually felt bored after singing love songs for five years, and also felt the limitation of the single form of songs on his own creation.He has been thinking about transformation, and he didn't release an album this year because he was thinking about this issue.

This single is different from the previous style of little love songs. It incorporates distinctive electronic and rock elements, which can be said to be two extremes with the usual works. This can also be regarded as a bold attempt by Wenger on the road to transformation.

After recording a song, Wenger came out to listen to the effect. He felt dissatisfied after listening to a short section, so he re-entered the recording studio.

Wenger’s attitude of striving for perfection in his work is well known, especially for songs, which are so crazy that there can’t be any flaws, so the sound engineer who has worked with Wenger many times has no complaints, and it was done early in the morning Prepare yourself for a full day in this shed.

The music director still has a job, so he left after watching for a while.

Wenger's recording lasted a whole day. He did not know how many times he recorded until his voice was almost hoarse before he was satisfied.

After saying goodbye to the sound engineer, it was already dark when we came out, and the aisle was empty and quiet.

Ye Qing asked him from behind if he wanted to go home, Wenger nodded but did not speak.

This is his habit. Every time after recording a song, the pressure on his voice is too great. In order not to overuse it, he can try not to speak as much as possible.For singers, the throat is their lifeblood, so he pays special attention to the protection of the throat.

While waiting for the elevator, a young man wearing a peaked cap suddenly rushed out from a slope. Because he ran too fast, he couldn't stop for a while, and rushed straight towards them.Seeing this, the assistant immediately pulled Wenger behind him, and the next second, the boy slammed into the elevator door from where Wenger was originally standing.

The impact was a bit loud, and the boy couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, and even Wenger and his assistant raised their eyebrows.

The boy must have hit hard, and he lay on the elevator door for a long time before he could get up. The assistant finally couldn't stand it anymore, and walked over to help him up.

"Are you OK?"

The boy stood up and rubbed his forehead, sniffed and said in a sullen voice, "I'm fine, I'm sorry, I scared you just now."

"It's good that you're fine." Seeing the boy's young appearance, the assistant couldn't help putting on the airs of a senior, and warned, "Don't be so reckless in the future, how dangerous it is."

"Well, I know, not in the future." The boy nodded, raised his head and gave Ye Qing a grateful smile, and then suddenly shouted excitedly when he saw Wenger behind Ye Qing.

"Ah! Teacher Wen! Teacher Wen, hello, I like you very much! Can you sign me?" The young man looks very young, probably only eighteen or nineteen years old. Wenger's fans are exactly the same.

Because there were crazy fans who pretended to be staff members and ran into the company to meet him, so Wenger thought that the person in front of him was also one of those fanatic fans, and felt a little bit resistant.

The assistant also hurriedly stopped the boy, and said very officially: "Sorry, the company has regulations and cannot sign, please understand."

At this time, the elevator also arrived, and the assistant said again: "If you want to sign an autograph, you can wait for the signing event. Mr. Wen still has a schedule for the next step, goodbye."

After speaking, he followed Wenger into the elevator.

The young man stared blankly at Wenger with an indifferent face, and didn't realize it until the elevator doors began to close: "Ah! I want to go down too!" He said and quickly pressed the down button.

The elevator door opened halfway, and the boy walked in quickly.

Seeing the boy following in, Wenger frowned and took a few steps towards the corner. The assistant also took a step forward and stood in front of him.

The young man finally realized what the problem was, felt that they had misunderstood something, and quickly explained.

"Mr. Wen, don't get me wrong. I'm not a fan of you who follows you. It's just that I was too excited to see you in the company and lost my composure. My name is Yu Ran, and I'm also a signed singer of this company, but I'm just an unknown eighteenth I'm a young singer, Mr. Wen probably doesn't know me." The boy smiled wryly when he said this.

Unexpectedly, Wenger thought for a while and said, "Yu Ran? The No.4 of Sound Star?"

The boy suddenly raised his head and looked at him in surprise: "Mr. Wen, have you watched this show?"

Wenger nodded, and seeing the boy excited, he couldn't help but comment a few words: "The voice line is pretty good, but it lacks emotion."

The boy scratched his head in embarrassment: "The judges also said the same, but I will definitely work hard."

The program team of the Voice Star once invited Wenger, wanting him to be a judge, but he didn't agree because he wasn't interested. Later, he saw a few episodes on TV by chance.

At that time, there were several contestants who were very talented and qualified, but the one who impressed him the most was a young boy whose grades were not top-notch and his strength was not top-notch.The boy's voice was clean and clear. The moment he spoke, his ethereal singing sounded like an angel singing, so Wenger immediately remembered the boy.

However, although the boy has a special voice, he is young and lacks emotion in singing, so his grades are not very good, and it is a pity that he stopped in the semi-finals.

After the show ended, Wenger hadn't paid attention to the boy, but he didn't expect that he would be in the same company as him in the end.However, seeing that the young man doesn't have an assistant around him, it is estimated that the company is not planning to focus on training him.

The elevator reached the first floor, and the three walked out one by one.The assistant went to drive first, Wenger walked out slowly, and Yu Ran followed behind, at a loss.It was rare to see his idol, so he naturally wanted to say a few more words to his idol, but when he thought of the oolong just now, he didn't dare to speak rashly, so he could only follow Wenger far away, and he didn't dare to get too close .

After struggling for a long time, before he dared to speak, Ye Qing had already driven over, Wenger was ready to get in the car, Yu Ran finally mustered up the courage and ran over.

"Teacher Wen!"

Wenger stopped when he heard the cry, looked at Yu Ran who was running over, and asked puzzledly, "Is there anything else?"

Yu Ran clutched the hem of his clothes tightly, and after taking a deep breath, he finally mustered up the courage to speak out what had been buried in his heart.

"Teacher Wen, I will definitely try my best to sing well! Finally, I have an unfeeling request." Yu Ran closed her eyes, "After I make my grades, can you write a song for me! I know this request It's unreasonable, but I really admire you, you have always been the driving force for me to continue singing, if I can sing the songs you wrote for me, I...I..." After speaking, Yu Ran no longer knew What to say.

He lowered his head, not even daring to look at Wenger.After waiting for a long time without an answer, Yu Ran smiled bitterly, trying to find a way for herself: "Teacher, don't worry, I'll just say this, I know you have high requirements for writing songs, and I never expected you to really To be able to write songs for me, to be able to say these words in front of you is already..."

"Okay."

Yu Ran suddenly got stuck, and looked at Wenger in disbelief: "What did you just say? Did you agree? Did you really agree?"

Wenger nodded: "Work hard, and I will write a song for you when you make achievements."

Yu Ran danced excitedly, burst into tears instantly, and immediately said that he would work hard not to let Wenger down.Until Wenger left, he still couldn't calm down. He was immersed in great joy. He was planning to go to the movies with his friends at night, but when he thought of the promise he had made to Wenger, he rushed back to vocal music. room, ready to practice all night, and strive to sing the song tailored for him by Teacher Wen as soon as possible.

On the other side of the nanny's car, the assistant asked Wenger suspiciously: "Brother, why are you so nice to that kid? You haven't written a song for anyone in two years, and he doesn't look like the company's key training. object."

Wenger smiled faintly: "This kid has a high level of understanding and a good sense of music. He is a good seedling. As long as he is polished well, his future is boundless."

"It's so powerful." The assistant was surprised.

Wenger nodded: "Just wait and see. It is estimated that the results will be higher than mine in the future."

The assistant curled his lips, thinking that he was making others angry and destroying his prestige.He doesn't think that in today's music scene, who can achieve higher results than Wenger, in his heart, if Wenger is ranked second, no one dares to be number one.

For the next half month, Wenger went to the company every day, basically staying in the recording studio all day.A few times when I got off work late, when I passed by the music classroom, I would see Yu Ran practicing alone there, practicing time and time again, tirelessly.

Wenger became more and more fond of the kid, and on several occasions he would even teach him himself.And Yu Ran is very savvy, and he can understand everything. In just a few days, his progress has been obvious, and Wenger has become more convinced that this kid's future is limitless.

On the evening of Friday, Yu Ran encountered a difficult problem during practice, and was about to ask Wenger for advice, but when he found the recording studio, it was empty, and he couldn't help being curious.Wenger was still inside at □□ in the evening before, but he left before [-]:[-] today, how strange it is to think about it.

At this time, Wenger had no idea that his elementary school student had searched all over the company in order to find him, so he happened to be in a good mood and drove home humming a song.

When he got home, the lights in the house were already on. Wenger smiled slightly, stopped the car casually, and opened the door impatiently.

"Strong!"

The author has something to say:

Yu Ran's cutie debuts! ! !Don't worry, the little cutie will not pose a threat to the relationship between the two, but will play a very important role in the subsequent plot. I hope everyone will like him, hehe, because he is also the protagonist (although it is another book. ...)