"Zhao Wei, calm down, I, I'm going home." Zhao Chenxi stared at him furiously, and almost rolled off the bed, but Zhao Wei didn't give him a chance to escape, and grabbed his ankle with one hand , dragged him back, and his strong body pressed neatly on Zhao Chenxi's body.

Zhao Chenxi spoke with a crying voice: "Zhao Wei, stop making trouble, even if I have something to do to you, we will talk about it when you sober up, okay?"

"Zhao Chenxi, don't go." The vicious thug uttered a soft, almost begging word. Zhao Chenxi's already soft heart became Japanese tofu, and it should be eaten by Zhao Wei.

"Zhao Chenxi, why do you hate me and don't want me, don't go." Zhao Wei said emotionally and humblely, while arching Zhao Chenxi's neck and earlobes like a puppy, restless hands reaching into the rubbed mess cotton trousers.

The fingertips touched a piece of cool softness, and the feeling of soul eroded into the bone marrow spread from the nerves of the fingertips all the way to the limbs. Zhao Wei was like gasoline thrown on a cigarette end, and it burned into a ball of fire with a bang.

Zhao Chenxi felt that she was drunk, and was drunk by the alcohol in Zhao Wei's mouth. As for these pleasures and orgasms, men always need them. This is just a little bit more exciting than the feeling in her right hand, yes, Just a little bit.

Crawled out from under Zhao Wei, who was so innocent and innocent enough to sleep, looked at the cloudy liquid on Zhao Wei's lower abdomen, and felt that the body needed to be destroyed after the roots of his ears were burned red, so he had to clean Zhao Wei with a wet tissue. This time, he went to a place where he shouldn't be. Zhao Chenxi was born with a little cleanliness, and he couldn't do half of the work. He even wiped the big baby that Zhao Wei softened. In the ear, those vivid stimuli were played back again, and finally almost fled back to his own home.

Zhao Chenxi hid in the bathroom, and the cold water poured down his head, but it did not relieve the heat on his body at all. The scenes just now flashed in his mind like a movie, Zhao Wei's hand, Zhao Wei's lips, Zhao Wei's Wei's... Zhao Chenxi knocked her head on the tiles in frustration, forcing herself to forget everything that happened just now.

But the more you want to forget, the more you can't forget. It seems that the other's tender touch still remains on the body.If the other party is a woman, it is understandable for me to be confused for a while, but the other party is a young man with exactly the same physical structure as myself, and has everything that should be, how could it be...?

Zhao Chenxi is a sensitive and delicate man. In life, he always thinks through everything and thinks twice before acting cautiously. Intuitively, Zhao Wei is completely different from him. Zhao Wei, who is alone, is barbaric but melancholy. Domineering yet fragile, his body is surrounded by a very mysterious atmosphere, like a deep vortex, it is dizzying to look at, but he is involuntarily drawn into it.

Who is he, why did he come to Qingdao, why did he drink to drown his sorrows, why did he give me away. . . . . . .

Zhao Chenxi thought about it, and almost half of the water in the sea was wasted. An astonishing discovery was like thunder rolling in from the sky, and it burned him on the outside and tender on the inside.

Could it be that Zhao Wei has lost his love?Could it be that the object of his lovelorn is a man?Is he the legendary gay?

The author has something to say: Almost all of this chapter has been changed, and nothing will be said during the special period. I want to read the original version of Go to Momo’s Lucky House Rental.

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