Wildfire Mambo

Jian Zhuo narrowed his eyes in bewilderment, and Zhou Shuchen shrunk into a dazzling moon in his narrow eyes at this moment.Of course the moon is no hotter than the sun's light, but it hangs at night, and of course there is no sun in the dark night, and the only light is the moonlight.

Jian Zhuo encloses Zhou Shuchen's fingers, gently rubs his cool skin with the tips of his teeth, and says vaguely, "Brother, why is your body temperature always so low?"

Without waiting for Zhou Shuchen's answer, Jian Zhuo stretched out his hand to surround Zhou Shuchen again, trying to stick his skin on it. He vaguely thought, what else can a person like him have to repay Zhou Shuchen?At least the current enthusiasm can always give people a lot of fun, if Zhou Shuchen really wants it.

"It's because you are too hot." Zhou Shuchen reached out to hold his cheek, pressed his thumb against his cheekbone, and repeated: "Xiao Zhuo, Xiao Zhuo."

Jian Zhuo's ears felt hot, and he hurriedly touched Zhou Shuchen's body with his hands and feet.With his palms on his waist, Jian Zhuo felt as if he had pressed something. He curiously lowered his eyes to touch the pocket of Zhou Shuchen's denim jacket, and took out a slender columnar thing from it.

"What is this? It's like smoke." Jian Zhuo took the thin metal tube closer, and saw a thin line of English on it, which said "AtNight".

Zhou Shuchen laughed, but he didn't seem too kind. He said calmly, "Lipstick."

Jian Zhuo was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips in panic, held the thin golden metal tube, and was unable to speak for a moment.At that moment, many kinds of assumptions about disrespecting this relationship flew uncontrollably in Jian Zhuo's mind, and Jian Zhuo suppressed those thoughts: "Who are you going to give it to?"

Zhou Shuchen dialed the silver ring on his middle finger, and said, "It doesn't matter whether you send it or not."

Being a little dizzy from the complicated emotions, Jian Zhuo couldn't figure it out, who is Zhou Shuchen going to give this lipstick to?But what he clearly understands is that Zhou Shuchen is so good, even during the diagnosis and treatment, he will be asked for contact information by those beautiful female patients, and will be discussed in private by the students, just like that, he can always get many charming characters from other people's fantasies, so probably It is also inevitable to have some ambiguous female friends.

Jian Zhuo even hypocritically thought, why Zhou Shuchen is not willing to lie to him, saying that it is good for his mother and sister, because he is really sad now.Jian Zhuo frowned and recklessly took apart the thin tube of lipstick, the action was very impatient, the golden paper shell was pinched into a pitiful shape, Zhou Shuchen's phrase "it doesn't matter whether you send it or not" danced in his mind again Come out, he thought, then simply leave you with nothing to deliver.

Jian Zhuo's eyes were still so red, under Zhou Shuchen's light eyes, he stretched out his hand and unscrewed half a tube of lipstick, and daubed it on his own lips in a daze, without any method or beginning or end, just like a child who tasted it secretly The red berries in the neighbor's yard filled the light-colored lips in an instant with their bright juice.

"Will I look good like this?" Jian Zhuo frowned and asked, his tone was unusually serious, and he suddenly remembered those beautiful ex-girlfriends of Zhou Shuchen that Qi Yike once said, and he denied it blankly, with eyebrows and eyes Smaller sad: "I know not. I will not be more beautiful than girls."

Jian Zhuo's body began to tremble slightly, as if suddenly awake, he completely covered his face with his palms, and the tomato-like red fainted in his palms.

Hearing such nonsense, Zhou Shuchen was so angry that he pinched the child's waist with his left hand, and then completely pushed him down on the bed with his right hand, and a nest was immediately sunk in the dark quilt.He stretched out his hand to grab Jian Zhuo's neck, lowered his eyes to meet his somewhat stubborn eyes, then leaned over to kiss Jian Zhuo's lips, and the creamy smell of chocolate filled his lips and tongue.

With a little force on his hand, he embedded Jian Zhuo's throbbing Adam's apple in the tiger's mouth. Zhou Shuchen seemed to smile, but his eyes seemed to be able to condense icicles, "Do you like to compare with girls?"

He wiped Jian Zhuo's nipples that stood up like small beans with his thumb through the fabric, and seeing Jian Zhuo's sensitive reaction of curling up because of such a small movement, he slightly turned his head and whispered: "Who is more like a little bitch?" son?"

This is the first time Jian Zhuo heard such vulgar words coming out of Zhou Shuchen's nice voice, he just felt as if his ears had been scorched by fire, which made him feel ashamed and flustered.Jian Zhuo dimly stretched out his hands to grab Zhou Shuchen's wrist, narrowed his eyes and said eagerly: "I am... I am a little bitch, I am a little bitch who is only fucked by my brother."

After being kissed by him, the redness around Jian Zhuo's lips faded away like ink in a traditional Chinese painting, and there was a strange beauty out of nowhere, as if the white skin had been dyed into symptoms of a fever.

Some couldn't stand the child saying such straightforward words, and light red flew to Zhou Shuchen's eyelids. He frowned and pulled the short sleeves on the child's body, wrapped them around the neck, and tied them between the shoulders and the back of the neck, making Jian Zhuo's whole body I had no choice but to straighten my body upright, and the two small light-colored grains stood up in shame, like two pomegranate seeds.

Zhou Shuchen's fingers were too slender, they were fingers that had practiced the violin and held a lancet, they scratched Jian Zhuo's rolling Adam's apple, spreading collarbone, flat chest, sensitive nipples like an east wind, and finally pinched his hands With Jian Zhuo's excessively thin waist, whenever this happens, he always feels that if he tries harder, his waist will probably break.

At first he was just teasing Jian Zhuo, that Hourglass cigarette lipstick was a birthday present he asked Fang Yun to choose for Nurse Li. I didn't expect the child to be so sensitive today, so he insisted on making a fuss about this matter.

Thinking about it, he seems to have some empathy, he realized that he and Jian Zhuo have sporadic similarities in dealing with feelings.The things they get are hard-won for them, and there will always be a sense of instability out of thin air, like the champion who is afraid of falling, he is also afraid of stepping down from the colorful clouds, and like Jian Zhuo, because of his immature love affairs, so always Love to compare with girls.

"As I said, let you teach me more, and I will definitely learn well." Jian Zhuo gently put his hands on Zhou Shuchen's waist, and opened and closed the metal buckle of his belt with a push and a push, "It's like eight years ago You asked me to do a problem, right, Teacher Xiao Zhou."

At this moment, Zhou Shuchen suddenly remembered Jian Zhuo who was still a child at that time, and inexplicably felt a huge sense of immorality, even though he knew clearly that he was only eighteen or nineteen years old at that time.

Jian Zhuo seemed to think of something: "Brother, when I first met you, I was thinking, which type of person would you like? At that time, I thought you were equally good to everyone, but also alienated. I can’t see it. I don’t know what I like. I used to like to watch Maria Ozawa, but in fact, most of the time, I didn’t have much reaction. But when she plays a student, In the film of acting as a nurse, I saw her hugging the actor like a drowning fish back into the water, and she called them a teacher and a doctor. At that time, I would be hard when I heard it. So I was thinking , Do I just have that kind of occupational fetish, the first time I saw you put a retainer on a female patient with a cold face, I became very strange."

"What about you, brother, would you like others to call you that?" Jian Zhuo looked a little sincere: "I know the pronunciation of 'teacher' and 'doctor' are the same in Japanese."

Jian Zhuo blinked slowly, stared at Zhou Shuchen erratically, and said softly: "せんせい."

Zhou Shuchen only felt that Jian Zhuo was like that "little fish that was about to drown". He frowned and stretched out his hand to cover the child's mouth, saying fiercely, "Shut up, don't bark."

Jian Zhuo's eyes were bright and shining, and he still shouted "せんせい" in his palm like a spoiled, hot and humid breath made Zhou Shuchen's skin numb.He bent his knees to push against Zhou Shuchen's crotch, rubbed gently and slowly, raised his legs a little higher, and stepped on them with his dirty feet, he would feel that there was probably the hottest place on Zhou Shuchen's body.

Zhou Shuchen grabbed Jian Zhuo's ankle to prevent him from playing tricks, leaned over and half took off Jian Zhuo's boxer pants, completely grasped the red-hot penis, raised his eyes to look at Jian Zhuo, and then began to take it easy Move up and down on the ground.

Before that, Jian Zhuo had vented a few times, but Zhou Shuchen still couldn't resist any temptation when he touched those heat sources, the thing soon stood upright, and the top of it was pressed against Zhou Shuchen's fingertips in a daze.Jian Zhuo shamelessly covered his face with both palms, and muttered "fuck...", but soon after that, Zhou Shuchen pinched him hard, his fingertips scraped across his eyes, and the fine pain was mixed with boundless The pleasure flooded Jian Zhuo's whole body.

As if the electricity was off, Jian Zhuo screamed in surprise, his long-standing language habits made him swear another swear word subconsciously in a panic.

Zhou Shuchen smiled and stroked his brow bone.The next action was not gentle at all, he hit Jian Zhuo's chest a few times with his own black belt that Jian Zhuo had just pulled out.The edge of the belt has been rubbed into roughness, and it just scrapes against Jian Zhuo's poor nipples, like the prelude to torture.The movement is not heavy, but the marks left behind are still obvious, because Jian Zhuo's skin is unexpectedly soft, and even a pinch will leave pink marks for a long time.

"Don't even think about swearing on my bed." Zhou Shuchen lowered his eyes and said softly, his lips slightly opened and closed above Jian Zhuo's teeth, but they didn't touch at all.After speaking, he tied the child's wrists together with a belt, and then gently rubbed the skin of Jianzhuo's neck with his fingers, just like treating a restless little animal.

"But you just said..." Jian Zhuo twisted his hands, trying to hang Zhou Shuchen's neck, but he dodged it by leaning back, "Call me a little bitch."

Zhou Shuchen raised an eyebrow, and scratched Jian Zhuo's jaw jokingly, "You said it yourself."

Jian Zhuo pursed his lips, but Zhou Shuchen blocked his temper and couldn't say anything in response for a while, only choked out a sentence: "...how can you be so bad."

Picking up the cigarette lipstick that Jian Zhuo threw aside, half of the paste had been pierced, Zhou Shuchen rode on Jian Zhuo's belly, holding Jian Zhuo's wrist with one hand, Hanging Eyes used the other hand to hold the trembling The tomato color softly covered the kissed lips again, and then painted all the way down, along the Greenland route that Jian Zhuo had prescribed, painted the small plane red, and then traced the flower The overall "ADVENTURE" is like coloring a line draft.

Jian Zhuo just looked at Zhou Shuchen, his eyes were too bright, like a sign of drunkenness.At this time, he always thinks that Zhou Shuchen is so charming, and the appearance of applying that unsuitable lipstick for him seems to be treating a patient, his eyelids are set at a serious angle, and the layer of eye skin that is often folded in is also put down. , looks terribly gentle.