fish under ice

Clothes were thrown messily on the carpet in the bedroom, Shi Yi couldn't stop panting, and even reprimanded him softly: "You can't throw clothes on the floor."

Zhong Juntong restrained him with his strong arms, Shi Yi's chest and abdomen were burning hot, a wildfire was lit by Zhong Juntong, and his internal organs rumbled from the burning.

Zhong Juntong said vaguely: "Oh." But Shi Yi didn't hear any regret from his tone.

He will still do it next time.

But now Shi Yi has no time to think about it.Zhong Juntong is like a child dismantling Lego toys, using his strong hands to fold him into a very soft posture.

Shi Yi's face was blushing when he heard his knee click and felt a slight pain.He lowered his head and saw the curvature of his pale chest and belly, slightly down, with a small belly, soft and white, but it hurt his eyes.

"I should exercise more," he thought dejectedly.

Just as he was feeling ashamed, Zhong Juntong squeezed his hand up unceremoniously. When he kneaded Shi Yi's face turned red, he said, "It's so soft."

Shi Yi was so ashamed that he pushed his hand with his hand, but he surrendered after two or three strokes, and let Zhong Juntong knead him obediently and gently.

The two were close to each other, one body was solid and fit, while the other was pale and dull.

Shi Yi felt dejected and didn't want to do it.

But his husband who just came back from a business trip wants to do it, and his little husband, his crush for many years, wants to do it.

It was impossible for Shi Yi to refuse him.

The loopholes of desire are repaired by the long-lasting love, and it becomes a bowl of water that is perfect and rippling.

When Zhong Juntong's hot breath fell on his neck and back, Shi Yi was still trembling and flowing like water.

After the turbulent affair ended, Zhong Jun nestled against his chest for a while.This pose is actually a bit strange.After all, Zhong Juntong was 1.8 meters 1.7, tall, long-legged, and well-built, but Shi Yi was pale and thin, which meant that he was a bit dull. He was [-] meters [-] and had a thin body. Fortunately, his muscles were so smooth that he didn't look like a mummy.

Zhong Juntong's breathing has not yet calmed down, and it fell on Shi Yi's chest quickly.

Shi Yi was messed up, covered in the sweat of the two of them and scattered hickey marks, and it was even more uncomfortable underneath.Zhong Juntong couldn't control the amount of lubricant he used all the time, so he squeezed a lot, and now it sticks to the base of his legs like a layer of grease.

Shi Yi was like a duck overflowing with grease just taken out of the refrigerator.

But he was warm all over, and he stretched out his hands uncontrollably to wrap around Zhong Juntong's shoulders.

It seems that the mother comforts the child.

Thinking of this, Shi Yi's face turned red.This is too ridiculous and shameless.

But he couldn't deny that he had sympathy for Zhong Juntong similar to maternal love.He loved him and pitied him.

Even if this kind of compassion seems a little ridiculous to the two people with disparity in status, it is like a thin spider thread being forcibly pulled by two giant ships.

Shi Yi suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

Looking down, it was Zhong Juntong who bit him.

As if taking revenge, he quickly let go and said sullenly, "You called me ten times and sent me twenty text messages."

Shi Yi blinked: "Yes."

"You asked me what I ate, whether I dressed warmly, and whether I slept well at night."

"Ah."

Zhong Juntong was silent for a few seconds, then climbed off Shi Yi's body and entered the bathroom.

Shi Yi wondered, "What's wrong?"

He groped to the bathroom with his limp body, and knocked on the door: "Juntong? Can I go in?"

Zhong Juntong didn't answer.

What is he mad about?

Do you think you call and send too many messages?

Shi Yi bit his lip, feeling pain in his heart, but he couldn't reveal it.He said softly: "If you find me annoying, I will try not to call you in the future."

The door of the bathroom swung open, Zhong Juntong was naked with hot water vapor, his eyes were wide open, and there were other emotions besides anger: "How dare you!"

Shi Yi was taken aback, and he understood after a bit of a tremor in his heart. He unconsciously looked at the puddle of water accumulated deep in Zhong Juntong's collarbone, and boldly asked: "Then can I call you more and send messages?" ?”

Zhong Juntong answered quickly this time: "Yes."

"I sent you a message. If you're busy, you don't need to reply. It's okay." Shi Yi happily bit his lower lip, and his bright red lips turned white and became red and moist again.

Zhong Juntong stared at his lips, motionless.

"I'll try my best. You have to send it to me."

Zhong Juntong's tone was dry and paused, like an order, but it was clearly an expectation.

Shi Yi looked at him with a smile in his eyes, shining brightly.He nodded, put his soft hands on Zhong Juntong's chest, and pushed his husband into the bathroom: "Quickly wash and dry."

By the time the fuss was over and I really went to bed, it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Shi Yi has to go to work tomorrow, so he has to go to the printing factory early to keep an eye on the printing progress of the books.

In addition, all the strength in his whole body was wiped out by Zhong Juntong's collision. After taking a hot bath, his whole body became weak, and he fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

Shi Yi fell asleep, but Zhong Juntong was still staring at the ceiling.

He noticed that the breathing of the person next to the pillow gradually became steady.

Under the silver moonlight, he looked around the bedroom.Soft plush carpets, spotlessly cleaned bookcases and decorative ornaments, neatly hung suits, watches and glasses on the bedside table lying in flannelette.

Shi Yi took good care of him.

Zhong Juntong thought to himself that he was not a noble young master, nor did he have a great young master's temper, and he did not have high requirements for the quality of life, but after Shi Yi came to his house, Zhong Juntong immediately understood that the married subordinates in the company Talking about their wives’ goodness—rich and delicious meals, well-matched clothes, warm socks, ties tied before going out, snacks and fruits stuffed in bags, soft blankets in winter Body.

Now he has it all.

His life was arranged gently and properly, and he was warmed by this kind of doting care.Even willing to be a disabled person who has lost the ability to take care of himself.

Zhong Juntong breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and embraced the sleeping Shi Yi in his arms.He still can't skillfully hold his wife in his arms, and the strength is too great, making Shi Yi groan while half asleep and half awake.

But Shi Yi soon fell asleep again.

Zhong Juntong buried his face in Shi Yi's soft hair, carefully rubbing the bridge of his nose back and forth, rubbing against his ears and neck.In the end, a low, low laugh overflowed uncontrollably.

It seems that this is the first time I got such a toy, because I cherish it too much, I don't know what to do with it, so I can only rub it at night when I am alone.

Childish obsessions are only known to you.