Give me back my tail

The plane landed slowly from the stratosphere, and with the oppression of Ji Rong's tinnitus, he came to Jinnan, the land that Zhao Zecheng had just stepped on not long ago.

Perhaps the purpose of the two visits is not the same. When I got out of the cabin, the rain from the typhoon stopped, the sun was shining, and the air was fresh. It really made Jinnan, a small city with few things to count, a little more scenic spots. smell.

Zhao Zecheng took Ji Rong to three decent local attractions.

Lingwang's tomb is surrounded by mountains and rivers. It is said to be a tomb, but the repaired land is like a paradise.The tomb is small, not well-known, and missed the best tourist season. The cherry blossoms and peach blossoms all over the mountain are not in bloom, but the mountains and forests with few people and wild trees have a special flavor when visiting.

When the two traveled somewhere, Zhao Zecheng picked an unknown wild flower from somewhere, pinned it behind Ji Rong's ear, and said to him: "Others say that getting married makes a wife, but here, Dai Hua will be a wife." of."

Ji Rong touched the flower, looked up at Zhao Zecheng, and listened to Zhao Zecheng enthusiastically telling him the story of King Ling.

It is said that the emperors through the ages were all romantic, but the Lingwang only married one in his short life.

When he was young, he was told by a fortune teller that his fortune was not good, and he had to suffer enough before he was released to the people, so King Ling was brought to this mountain, and his servants were nothing more than an old mother and a little maid.

King Ling grew up on this small hill until he was 17 years old. He learned how to farm, choose vegetables, pick manure and water, and in turn took care of the maid and the elderly mother. He also met a little girl named Zhaodi in the village.

Before leaving, King Ling had a private meeting with the little girl, gave her flowers on her ears and temples, and promised her a lifetime.

"Is it really a lifetime?"

Zhao Ze tapped Ji Rong's forehead: "How else could there be an Emperor's Twilight suddenly appearing in this small place?"

Ji Rong gave another ignorant wow. He picked the little flower and looked at it in the palm of his hand. He lowered his eyes and whispered that it was so romantic.

The flowers were never lost, and when the two of them came to the gliding base in the afternoon, Ji Rong specially found a plastic bag to wrap them in, and asked the staff to keep them safe.

They were stuck together and tied to the paraglider seat. Zhao Zecheng's feet were completely on the ground, but Ji Rong could only shake in the air.

Ji Rong is not afraid of heights, the cool wind blows over the faces of the two of them, the sky is high and the clouds are wide, and the whole of Jinnan can be seen.

They set off from the highest point of the gliding base and flew all the way to the foot of the mountain. Zhao Zecheng held the joystick and begged him for a kiss, and Ji Rong kissed him obediently.

The feeling of flying is so good, it seems to be really free and unrestrained, for a few moments, Ji Rong really forgot the time and troubles, and smiled sincerely.

In the evening, Zhao Zecheng helped the two take out the clothes they had stored in the original hotel, and the two lined up to take the night view cable car to the mountaintop hot spring that Zhao Zecheng had booked in advance.

The night scene is very similar to what Zhao Zecheng and he saw in Yanshan Mountain. Below is the red lanterns along the way, like a small fire dragon, running from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. In the distance is a city full of feasting and feasting.

Zhao Zecheng suddenly said: "This is my favorite place in Jinnan."

Zhao Zecheng spent most of the first 18 years of his life in Jinnan. If there is anything that impressed him most about this ordinary small town, it is probably the hot spring.

At that time, Zhao Zecheng was unwilling to go, and his parents forced him to come here, so he was able to appreciate the beauty of this.

At that time, he thought, so there is such a good place in the world.

And now the hot spring has been developed into the most mature tourist attraction in the city, and an ancient and design hotel has been built, which well accommodates various scattered pools.

Zhao Zecheng took Ji Rong to the reserved room, and the two hurriedly changed into bathrobes. Ji Rong didn't even eat dinner, so he was dragged away by Zhao Zecheng.

The novelty made Ji Rong less anxious. They were arranged in a small private room with a bath that could accommodate two people. When Ji Rong walked in, he found that in order to maintain the original ecology, the floor of the private room was still muddy, and the roof was not. Only paved with transparent glass.

But maybe because the hot spring is there, it is humid all year round, and there are no weeds on the ground, only thick moss.

At the beginning, Ji Rong wanted to test the authenticity of the soil, but when he stepped on it, he almost slipped, but Zhao Zecheng held him up, so he didn't fall.

"It's fine if you don't know how to swim," Zhao Zecheng teased him, "Will the road not be gone after all?"

When he said this, he was very close to Ji Rong, because the heat was everywhere, and the two of them were only wearing thin bathrobes.Therefore, some parts of Zhao Zecheng are seamlessly connected with Ji Rong's back, and his face is brought to the front, talking to him.

Ji Rong felt the heat on his back, and his face turned red immediately, he muttered: "Why do you..."

Zhao Zecheng was frank and frank, and even hooked his bathrobe: "What are you doing, you are dressed like this, and you are not allowed to be hard?"

As he spoke, he picked up the man from behind and carried him all the way into the pool.

The pool in the private room for two is small, and the water is not deep. Ji Rong was hugged and put down, just reaching his chest. The water temperature was just right, wrapping him warmly.

And when Zhao Zecheng also came down, the water rose a little higher, covering the little red spot on his chest.

Zhao Zecheng also took off his bathrobe, and walked towards him naked.

The two have done so many things, but they are rarely in such a bright place. Ji Rong blushes a little after looking at them a few more times, and some dare not look at them.

He lowered his head to look at the water surface, but after a while, he could see things he shouldn't have seen from the water surface, so he had no choice but to raise his head again, and was forced to look at Zhao Zecheng.

Zhao Zecheng pinched his face with a smile: "I'm an old couple, are you still so shy?"

Ji Rong said no: "...the water is steaming red."

Zhao Zecheng didn't argue with him, he just stayed in front of him and kept playing with his bathrobe strings.

"Actually, when I said I wanted to soak in the hot spring, I was thinking about it." After talking for a while, Zhao Zecheng said.

"Huh?" Ji Rong said, "What do you think?"

Zhao Zecheng's approach seemed to heat up the water.

Ji Rong's steamed face became hotter and hotter. For the exam, the two of them hadn't done that for a week.

Hearing this, Zhao Zecheng leaned forward again, and the scorching heat rubbed against Ji Rong's lower abdomen.Ji Rong came to his senses after asking, his ears turned red with embarrassment.

Zhao Zecheng deliberately replied: "Of course I want to fuck."

As he spoke, Jirong's bathrobe was scattered in the water, his shoulders, which were already loosely wrapped, were exposed, his collarbone was pink from the steam, and the two spots on his chest were more or less visible as the water surface rose and fell.

Zhao Zecheng pinched the person viciously, picked him up a little amidst Ji Rong's exclamation, and did some shameful things with his hands under the water.

After entering the bath, the original feeling of the whole room is even heavier.Only non-slip tiles are laid on the bottom of their pool, and there are still primitive stones and weeds on both sides. The slightly fishy smell of the soil permeates the air, and with the realistic extension of the surrounding scene, it seems that they are really in the pool. Same in the wild.

Ji Rong had sex with him in the bathroom before, but it was the first time in a space full of water.

The unfamiliar environment made him a little uncontrollably nervous, but also a little inexplicably excited.

The back was slightly separated, and hot water rushed in, scalding Ji Rong to climb onto the person.Zhao Zecheng took advantage of the situation to lift Ji Rong's leg and put it on his body.

"Don't you feel it?" Zhao Zecheng said in a bad tone, pinching Ji Rong's semi-hard object in his hand, poking it into his belly button like a pervert.

The dense heat in the room made the vision blurry, and the water just did not reach Zhao Zecheng's waist. If someone passed by at this time, they would only see a young couple who were so affectionate, and they would hug each other even after soaking in the hot spring.

But the loving couple hugged for a while, and the water splashed up.

Zhao Zecheng pushed it in and then pulled it out.Under the light, Ji Rong's bewildered face.

"Is it comfortable?" He leaned down and asked angrily, but he didn't wait for Ji Rong to speak, and occupied his lips and tongue.

Zhao Zecheng kissed fiercely, and when he let go, the corners of Ji Rong's eyes were already wet.

His lips are as soft as his own, and they will turn red after kissing, with a watery luster that makes people want to try again.

Zhao Zecheng touched it with his hand, supported Ji Rong's chin with his palm, and rubbed it vigorously with his thumb.

"It's the same as some porn comics." Zhao Zecheng said.

He didn't talk much when making love, but this time he couldn't help it, and cursed: "Fairy."

Ji Rong's expression suddenly paused, and he froze.

Before Zhao Zecheng could react, a fishy smell had already been steamed up by the heat.

Zhao Zecheng's movements stopped, he couldn't help laughing, lifted Ji Rong up, placed him on the edge of the hot spring and sat down.

"What are you doing, you ejaculated when you heard the goblin?" Zhao Zecheng joked with his head up, as if he wanted to say something but paused, and continued, "Take a break?"

Ji Rong said yes.

His feet were white and clean on the bottom of the water, shaking and spreading out many ripples.

Zhao Zecheng leaned over on purpose, and poked something still hard on Ji Rong's belly button.

The two of them made some small movements in silence, and their breathing rate gradually slowed down.

Zhao Zecheng's hair had grown a lot, and was splashed with water. He scratched back casually, making a rough wolf head.

Because Zhao Ze grew up handsome, he is still handsome.

Ji Rong rarely had the opportunity to look down at this face.

He reached out and touched Zhao Zecheng's eyebrows lightly.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Zecheng grabbed Ji Rong's mischievous hand, pulled it over and kissed it.

Ji Rong shook his head: "I remember the first time I saw you."

At that time, Ji Rong was very superficial, he didn't understand feelings, he didn't know what he liked, and he wasn't trapped by love. He just saw Zhao Zecheng and thought he was fierce, handsome and full of energy, so he ran over to strike up a conversation.

Thinking about it, he didn't know what Zhao Zecheng liked about him, so he drank that glass of wine and had a room with him.

But Zhao Zecheng heard something different: "Ah... I didn't make it to the end that time, did I?"

Ji Rong was thinking about something else, he subconsciously let out a cry, and in the next second, he was arrested.

Zhao Zecheng pushed the person to the ground and sent him directly in.

The soil is also warm, Ji Rong was shaken back and forth by Zhao Zecheng's top, and the soil adhered to his skin, sticky and slippery, giving him a different kind of sensuality.

Zhao Zecheng scraped some dirt with his hands, and deliberately touched the two spots on Ji Rong's chest.

First use the thumb, and then cover the kneading with the palm.

"Rongrong's heart beats so fast." Zhao Zecheng said intentionally.

The roof of the room is transparent, and the velvet quilt is shaking. You can only feel that the lights and stars are intertwined, and reality and memories are mixed.

He remembered the first time he was lying on the bed with Zhao Zecheng, the surroundings were so dark, he could only feel Zhao Zecheng's hands, Zhao Zecheng's legs, and Zhao Zecheng's skin.

Ji Rong blinked, then closed it.

Darkness gives people a better sense of touch and hearing.

Ji Rong felt the refreshment and slight pain brought about by the friction at the intersection, and also heard his own heartbeat from Zhao Zecheng's mouth.

Boom, boom, boom.

It rings on Ji Rong's chest. When doing these things, it dances faster, and when it is far away from Zhao Zecheng, it dances slower.A precise death knell tolled for his fleeting love.

It said: Ji Rong Ji Rong, the countdown is coming to an end.

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