I shouldn't be on a reality show

Zhong Yunchen finished her breakfast, took care of herself briefly, then put on her hat and mask and left Pei Cong's house.

Before leaving, the two exchanged contact information on purpose. Zhong Yunchen gave each other his private mobile phone number and WeChat.This put Pei Cong in a good mood, and even when he said goodbye to Zhong Yunchen at the door, he couldn't hold back his smile, which almost made Zhong Yunchen think that Pei Cong was happy that he could leave.

"Brother Yunchen, see you next week!"

"Okay, I'm leaving, bye."

Pei Cong waved goodbye to him and closed the door. He heaved a sigh of relief and lay down on the sofa.

Zhong Yunchen has been at his house, it is really a test for himself.Want to kiss him, want to fuck him, want to hug him every second, even want to lick the sweat off his neck.

He stayed by his side undefended like this, making him always try to suppress this boyish sexual impulse. Thanks to the loose pajama pants, Zhong Yunchen didn't notice his strangeness several times.

Pei Cong took his hand over his eyes, but accidentally touched something in the crack of the sofa.

The handkerchief belongs to Zhong Yunchen.It is also embroidered with letters, ZYC.

Pei Cong picked up the handkerchief and sniffed it. It smelled of his unique perfume - Tommy Hilfiger.

He squeezed a handkerchief in one hand and put it to his nose.The other hand reached into his trousers, thinking about what happened last night, and held the penis.

Last night Zhong Yunchen vomited all over himself, making the floor dirty and smelly, he cleaned him up and put him in the bathtub, let him take a good bath, and cleaned up the mess outside.

When he cleaned up the living room, Zhong Yunchen was steaming in the bathtub like a shrimp, her black hair sticking to her face made her look ten years younger, and she completely lost the idol mode that she only had when she was awake.

And Zhong Yunchen's body was pink and tender, her light brown nipples stood up under the stimulation of the water flow, her penis was half erect, and she was kneeling in the bathtub like a duck, but she didn't have the strength to stand up.

He heard someone coming in, looked at Pei Cong pitifully, and said in a milky voice, "It's so hot, it's really hot."

Pei Cong got an erection stimulated by the scene in front of him, only for this moment, he wanted to let himself go, he didn't want to be a gentleman anymore.

He sat by the bathtub and stroked Zhong Yunchen's face with one hand.His hands had just been dipped in cold water, and they were a little cold, which made Zhong Yunchen feel comfortable. He buried half of his face in Pei Cong's palm.

"Wow, it's so cool..."

He rubbed his wet cheek against Pei Cong's palm over and over again, making his hands wet and damp.

Zhong Yunchen stuck out his tongue and licked it curiously, and asked, "Is it ice? Why did it melt after it was cold?"

The small particles on his tongue made Pei Cong's palms itch, and the bright red tip of his tongue pierced through his last line of defense.

Before he could take off his clothes, he stepped into the bathtub. It was still a bit crowded for two men in the single-person bathtub, but it also brought the two of them closer, and no one could back away.

Pei Cong knelt in front of Zhong Yunchen, pinched the back of his neck with his hands to prevent him from moving, and kissed Zhong Yunchen's lips forcefully.

Zhong Yunchen was already a drunk cat, and was dazed by the steam of hot water. He was dizzy and at the mercy of Pei Cong.

But Pei Cong's forceful kiss made him unable to breathe. He pushed Pei Cong's shoulders with both hands to refuse, and opened his mouth to breathe some air, but Pei Cong took advantage of the loophole.

Pei Cong stuck his tongue into Zhong Yunchen's mouth, sucking and entwining it vigorously, Zhong Yunchen's saliva flowed down from the corner of his mouth weakly, lustful and erotic.