Xiaoshou, be good, open the door

Chapter 6 I'm a Professional Racer

"I don't know." Zhao Chenxi lowered his head and tore the seasoning packet of the instant noodles without even raising his head, but there was still a gentle smile in his tone.

"Forget it, you don't understand even if you tell me." Zhao Wei suddenly wanted to smoke again, and fumbled in his trouser pocket with one hand, but he couldn't find it.

"Zhao Wei, why haven't you changed your pants yet?" Zhao Chenxi put the lid on the pot, and stroked the bangs on his forehead with his slender fingers.

"You sleep like a pig, who will change it for me?"

"Don't you still have your right hand? You can smoke cigarettes, why can't you change your pants. Smoking is bad for your health, you'd better smoke less."

"Who are you? If you're not my mother or my wife, why should you care about me?"

Zhao Chenxi was half-squatting and looking for a bowl in the disinfection cabinet with her buttocks pouted, the waistband of her trousers was loosely stuck on her buttocks, and the shape of the boxer inner warehouse was clearly outlined under the thin cotton cloth. His mind rushed, he turned his eyes away, and cursed secretly in his heart, "Fuck, didn't you intend to seduce me? Being in the same room is deliberately testing me."

Over there, Zhao Chenxi didn't see the wolf's tail, so he took out two bone china bowls with pink camellias, washed them in the sink and said, "Zhao Wei, you are so stubborn, who's The girl can bear you, she only talks about you because she cares about you, there are plenty of people smoking on the main road, you think I'm a public service advertisement, tell whoever you catch."

Zhao Wei's attention was almost entirely on Zhao Chenxi's butt, and he didn't hear a word of what he said. When Zhao Wei served noodles outside, he was still sitting (leaning) on ​​the frosted glass sliding door of the kitchen. Elbowed him, "It's time to eat."

The bare skin sticks together, a little hot, a little wet, crowded in the pores for a moment of satisfaction, but a long-term emptiness in the heart, so that the two bowls of instant noodles are not filled, is it lonely for too long?

"Hey, by the way, you haven't said why your hands are valuable. Don't you have diamonds on your nails like women's?"

"Fuck off. I used to be a professional racing driver, and the insurance policy for one arm is worth millions, is it worth it?"

"Professional racing driver?" Zhao Chenxi didn't swallow a mouthful of noodles, and looked at Zhao Wei's thick right arm holding chopsticks. Even if he picked up a thin noodle, the muscles in Zhao Wei's upper arm were slightly stretched, full Power slides under the tight skin, wild and dangerous.

"Ah."

<Injured my leg in the contest, and lay down for more than half a year, fuck, the championship was given to that gorilla for nothing. "When Zhao Wei said this, he was still in a careless tone, but Zhao Chenxi always felt that the air suddenly became dignified.

"Okay, finished eating, Zhao Chenxi, come over and give me a bath."

Zhao Chenxi is kind. Zhao Wei has just exposed such a big scar. Zhao Chenxi can ignore all his ignorance. Although Zhao Chenxi doesn't understand sports, he respects the spirit of these people's hard work on the field. I heard that racing is a sport with a high risk factor, and it requires a racer to have good physical and psychological qualities beyond ordinary people. Is this person in front of you the racing boy in the legendary initial d?

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, and Zhao Wei shouted, "Zhao Chenxi, what are you dawdling about, help me take off my pants."

Zhao Chenxi threw down the bowl, washed his hands, and went to the bathroom. Zhao Wei leaned against the bathroom door and stood there with his head tilted like a statue. The light hit half of his face. Decadent, like a lone wolf breaking into the crowd, its teeth are threatening while its eyes are showing fragility, making people wonder whether to be afraid or to love and pity.

It's not the first time to untie the belt, but on such an ambiguous night, Zhao Chenxi was sweating all over, and the pads of his fingers were wet and greasy. He tried it several times without success, but he didn't know that such an unintentional touch would be harmful to him. For Zhao Wei, it is simply a kind of torment. Since he came out at the age of 18, he has slept with countless men. He has always preferred the kind of charming and charming boy who can let go on the bed. If you don't like it, you go back to your own house, and you won't cry like a man and a woman in sadomasochistic love.

Race car drivers are under a lot of pressure, and going to bed is undoubtedly a good way to relieve stress. He is well-known in the circle as a tall, rich and handsome man. Many boys are eager to let him fuck him. In those years, he was almost a party every night.But gradually he got tired of it, he hated the stereotyped Shen Yin, who was pretentious before having sex, calling her husband, you are so old, but after waking up, he hardly knew the people around him, especially since he was injured, he felt that there was something wrong with him. It's almost useless, once a child who was quite capable of fucking touched him for a long time and didn't respond, the boy's face changed color, and he slammed his face and said Zhao Wei, you are impotent, while shaking his own lv Xiao Bao twisted his ass and left, Zhao Wei lay on the bed and thought for a long time, "Is it true that I am useless?"

But in just one day, he was hard on Zhao Chenxi twice.Zhao Chenxi is not a young man, Zhao Chenxi is neither glamorous nor open, but he has something that he has never encountered before, like a glass of white water, transparent at first glance, dull at first taste, but in the scorching summer, it is better than anything else Iced black tea, green tea, cola and orange juice all quench your thirst.

The belt was finally untied. Zhao Wei pushed Zhao Chenxi out with one hand as if he had received an amnesty, and kicked the door shut. Pulling down his pants before he could take off the black CK inner pocket, he held his vigorous breasts in his hand, just about to slide up and down Zhao Chenxi shouted outside: "Zhao Wei, can you do it? Do you need my help?"

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