Li Sinian forced his waist and hips and turned over, trapping Fang Daichuan under him. His eyes were deep and dark, his eyes halo like large cats, with some lazy desires, mocking everything under his control. Fang Daichuan was irritated by his lofty eyes, and he felt like he was struggling. He didn't want to admit defeat because of his breath held in his chest.

He seemed to have peeped into the truth. Tonight's war is only about two people, but it seems to be about future status.

Fang Daichuan stretched out his right leg without a teacher, rubbing his calf up Li Sinian's knee, Li Sinian trembled. It's now! Fang Daichuan stood up, hugged Li Sinian's waist and rolled aside, pressing him firmly on the bed sheet, twisting his arms behind him.

"Hi..." Li Sinian bit the bed sheet, panting, and a layer of sweat soon came out from behind his waist. As if trying to endure something, his forehead was placed on the bed sheet, hiding his facial expressions, but he didn't say a word to stop.

"Will you accept it?" Fang Daichuan asked triumphantly, holding him in check.

Li Sinian's voice was very low: "Take it, Girl Chuan, let go."

Take it so easily? Fang Daichuan was a little strange. He was worried about what Li Sinian was playing, and twisted his arm up again: "At this time, don't be too fast, call me brother."

"Brother." Li Sinian can bend and stretch.

"Really convinced?" Fang Daichuan did not dare to take it lightly.

"I'm really convinced," Li Sinian gasped in his voice. He took two breaths, survived the darkness before him, and smiled calmly, "It's just tonight. Let you once."

"What's the matter with you?" Fang Daichuan was supposed to be happy, but found that something was wrong. Under his finger, Li Sinian's left arm had no strength at all. He was screwed behind him obediently, shaking constantly. With a bang in his mind, the memory returned to the cage. Suddenly he remembered that the other party had a wound on his shoulder, bleeding from the bed, and he let go of his hand in fright. Li Sinian moved his left arm slowly, and curled his fingers tentatively.

"I'm sorry," Fang Daichuan felt a little sorry, "My mind got hot, I forgot..."

Li Sinian turned over and lay on his back on the bed and smiled: "It's okay, not so squeamish."

He raised his shoulders and kissed the corners of Fang Daichuan's mouth, curled his lips and smiled: "Come on?" He said as he stretched out his hand to unbutton his pants, but his left hand kept shaking.

Fang Daichuan's heart was blocked, and he reached out and unbuttoned him. Under the zipper, Li Sinian hadn't changed his underwear and was still wet. The contents inside had already raised his head halfway, but he was lifted by the pain just now. Between the legs.

Fang Daichuan gently kissed the side of his neck, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on the side of his neck. Fang Daichuan slowly pecked at him, smelling the light smell of his body, still carrying some oceanic smell. Li Sinian held his head, pinched his chin with his right hand, and rolled his tongue in.

He put Fang Daichuan's hand on his waist, and there was a bottle of hand cream on the head of the bed. He reached for it and stuffed it into Fang Daichuan's palm.

"Will it?" Li Sinian's voice was a little petting.

Fang Daichuan supported the starting point and looked at him steadily.

Li Si Nian was a little sweaty on his forehead.

His eyes are very beautiful, with deep eye sockets, and the watery light under his eyes, with pampering and pampering, seems to be wild on him. It is really a puppy he loves so much. Anything, no matter what.

He was willing to be a slave, willingly, without complaint or regret, surrendering to the fire kiss of the other party, like singing in a song. Realizing this, Fang Daichuan felt a lot of astringent in his heart, and a bit sweet in the astringency. He felt as if he stepped into a swamp with one foot, the warm and moist mud engulfed all of his senses, and he was blinded. He was dizzy and plunged into the hunter's open net.

To be subdued by one person and tamed by him.

He bowed his head and kissed Li Sinian, opened the bottle of hand cream, and squeezed it on Li Sinian's fingertips.

Li Sinian was stunned, and looked up at Fang Daichuan in a daze. Fang Daichuan was a little embarrassed and his ear tips were burning red.

"Let you once, for the sake of your injury," Fang Daichuan lowered his eyes embarrassedly and said stiffly, "It won't be so cheap for you next time."

Li Sinian was completely mad by his words. He kissed fiercely, licking and biting, biting from his lips to his collarbone, Fang Daichuan raised his head and gasped, like a mouthful of freshly brewed white wine, with The unspoken roughness and hotness caused the whole person to lose his mind and become drunk.

He clung to Li Sinian's shoulder with his fingers, and pinched a bruise on his intact right shoulder. There was no light in the room, and Li Sinian looked at Fang Daichuan with a sparse halo outside the window. He looked confused, raised his head to gasp, and his hot nose sprayed on the vital part of Li Sinian's chest, burning Li Sinian's chest thinly red. He gave him a push, and Fang Daichuan lay down obediently, his neck folded back, fragile and pitiful rarely seen in ordinary days.

The willing surrender of the same **** is the best aphrodisiac. Li Sinian rubbed the sticky lotion on his fingertips and knocked the body under him.

Fang Daichuan was trembling, as if he was drunk, with a three-point drunkness in his kiss. Li Sinian leaned down to grab the soft flesh between the opponent's neck and nailed him to his body. Fang Daichuan was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put his hands. He squeezed the sheets for a while and then gently supported him. On the waist. Li Sinian's waist is very good-looking, the white reflective muscles are close to the arc of the waist and hips, thin and powerful, with tight muscles.

"Do you like me?" Li Sinian drew out his finger and pushed it in, with a dense layer of sweat on his forehead. He gasped and asked.

Fang Daichuan nodded indiscriminately, as if there was only one sense left in his body, feeling the craze he had never experienced before.

"Speak!" Li Sinian gave a fiercely.

"Hi, like it!" Fang Daichuan was driven into desperation by him, looked up at him with blind eyes, and said with a trembling voice.

Li Sinian's eyes suddenly softened. He leaned on Fang Daichuan and bit his ear tips with canine teeth. There was bloodshot, a red pomegranate seed.

Li Sinian's eyes were soft, but somewhere, he was so hard that he was suffocating, and his whole body was in pain. He snatched in angrily, and then pushed in fiercely. Fang Daichuan opened his mouth and gasped, without saying a word or making a sound.

"If you like it, shout it out." Li Sinian patted his **** fiercely as he did, and made a crisp noise.

Fang Daichuan shook his head, gritted his teeth, and said nothing.

Li Siyoung laughed, supporting the bed with one hand, and hanging one hand on Fang Daichuan's waist, instantly exerting force on the waist and abdomen.

Fang Daichuan couldn't stand the clapping sound anymore, and a moan leaked from his nose.

"Do you like it?" Li Sinian still pressed.

The corner of Fang Daichuan's eyes forced a thin red, and his eyes drooped pitifully. He stood up and raised his head, biting Li Sinian's neck in one bite.

Entering deeper into the action room, both of them snorted. Fang Daichuan's fingers were firmly on Li Sinian's back, and his teeth cut a hole in his neck.

"Is that he? It's a puppy." Li Sinian gasped, bursting out a rough word.

Fang Daichuan smiled with downcast eyes.

"Brother Nian," Fang Daichuan suddenly became a little uneasy. He shouted abruptly. A second before the eruption, Li Sinian suddenly pulled out. He moved his fingers quickly, and his head was buried in Fang Daichuan’s legs. The base of his leg and the tip of his nose were touching the undesirable place. Fang Daichuan snorted and climbed to the top with a sharp sting. A white light flashed in front of his eyes, his breathing was heavy, Li Sinian bit the soft flesh of the root of his leg, his canine teeth were cutting flesh and blood. He cried vaguely, "Brother Nian!"

"Well," Li Sinian replied from his nose and fumbled for his fingers, interlocking with his fingers, "Yes." He said, his voice dumb, soft and sticky.

Fang Daichuan slowly felt relieved, and the two kissed one place.

Slowly calming down his rapid breathing, Fang Daichuan lay on his back on the soft pillow, with some contentment and laziness in his expression, and his whole body exuded a lazy tide, like a coast beaten by the tide, soaked by rain. Xiuzhu.

Li Sinian put on a pair of trousers and got up to wash the towel. His chest was covered with sweat, and there was a **** tooth mark on his neck. The gauze on his left shoulder was soaked with sweat, and his back was bleeding red. Fingerprints and blood stains. Of course Fang Daichuan knew who did it. He was a little guilty. He leaned on the head of the bed, his eyes turning around as he moved. I have seen Li Sinian's neatly dressed, dignified and wise, almost never seen Li Sinian like this. The jeans did not fasten the zipper, and the top of the fur was dyed wet, curled up and exposed, a wild and ferocious aggressive force, exuding almost aggressive male hormones.

"There is no water," Li Sinian sighed, then opened a bottle of wine and poured it on a white towel. He lifted one leg of Fang Daichuan and covered the towel. "You can bear it."

"Fuck...Ah!" Fang Daichuan's expression was vague and sour, and the cold liquor covered the teeth marks on the roots of his legs. His delicate legs had never been treated like this before. They were painful and itchy with some burning. Burning bulging.

"Do you want later?" Li Sinian smirked.

Fang Daichuan pulled the sheet over his face and kicked it over: "I want you uncle." His voice was dumb, Shen Yue.

Li Sinian threw away the towel and hugged the other person into his arms through the sheets: "I don't have an uncle, let Brother Chuaner want me."

The two of them leaned together, and the food they ate in the evening had long been consumed by the night's physical work. Fang Daichuan was hungry and half awake, and dizzy.

He suddenly remembered something, and whispered: "You haven't talked about it yet, what's going on, your **** first love."

"It's not the first love of shit, it's the first love of a stupid dog," Li Sinian smiled, and a small smile burst out of his chest. "Don't you remember it? When you were young, a foreign child lived next to his grandfather's house. "

Fang Daichuan's mind has hardly changed. He carefully recalled his childhood, the man selling orange candy in the alley, the jingling car bells and the distant shouts, the loofah stand in the sun, the cabbage pile on the wall in winter, the grandfather swaying Phoenix, the long alley that can't finish walking. I was in a trance as if I remembered such a thing, but it was like a white mist, not very clear.

"It's you?" he muttered. "Did you live next door to my house?"

What Li Sinian answered, he could not hear clearly, he was too sleepy, and soon fell into a black and sweet dream. Dimly, he heard Li Sinian humming a song in his ear.

It's not jazz, it's a faint song, even the melody is not very obvious, the voice has a heavy sadness, but also with some relief and sweetness.

I’veseenthedarkside

WhenIamtryingtofindthelight

Seentheshadowsfadeaway

onthewrongsideofnight

It sounds pretty good. Before Fang Daichuan fell into a dream, he wanted to ask him what the song was called, but he couldn't say anything. He was too tired.

Li Sinian lay on his side, humming the folk songs of his hometown, looking at him without blinking. With a layer of air in his right hand, he vaguely traced the outline of his profile. His closed eyes, his unstretched eyebrows, his eyelashes resting safely under his eyelids, his erect nose, and his pale lips.

Youwerejustanothersideshow

andIwastryingnottofall

Tryingnottofall

Fang Daichuan dreamed that when he met Li Sinian for the first time at the airport, after years, Li Sinian recognized him at a glance, and he hesitantly asked: "It's you?"

The rain was so dense that Li Sinian's profile changed colors in the various lights of the airport, and he stopped talking.

Strangely enough, Fang Daichuan thought, since you recognized me, why did you want me to board this car? He watched his back get into the car, the door closed, and he galloped towards the east.

A night of chaotic dreams.

When Fang Daichuan woke up, it was already early in the morning, and Li Sinian was still looking at him sideways, his eyes soft and gentle. Fang Daichuan was bathed in such gazes, feeling lazy, almost melted into the morning light.

The clock in the corner struck eight times.

The two went downstairs holding hands. For some reason, Li Sinian's hands were a little wet.

"At last it's over!" Fang Daichuan yawned, "I just don't know which of the volcanoes or rescue will come first."

Li Sinian looked at the sky outside the window and whispered: "Crow's mouth."

"It doesn't matter, even if the volcano erupts, it doesn't matter," Fang Daichuan smiled. "I feel that if you die, you will die. There is no regret."

Li Sinian curled his lips and smiled, and gave Fang Daichuan a deep look: "Me too."

They pressed their fingerprints in front of the machine and waited for Chen Hui to wait until the last minute.

No one went downstairs.

Fang Daichuan probably guessed the scene and sighed.

The machine made a beep, and Fang Daichuan absently played with Li Sinian's fingers, waiting for the machine to end the game.

The screen glowed blue.

"Open your eyes at dawn, the current number of survivors: 2 people."

The game is over, Fang Daichuan thought, the machine's inorganic voice slowly read out, but it seemed to be mocking malicious in his ears.

The machine stopped for a while, seeming to be calculating something. Then it pronounced:

"Game, continue."

Fang Daichuan didn't react. He was stunned on the spot. He felt Li Sinian's fingers in his palm sink suddenly, and then let go. A cold sharp object pressed against his waist.

The tooth marks on the base of the leg had scabs, but the pain was terrible.

He heard Li Sinian's voice ringing behind him, the voice was very soft, like the sound of air currents. He said, "Brother Chuaner, I'm sorry."