I Have Everything You Like

For a long time, Yan Rong was tired of crying, his head was a little dizzy, and his throat was a little sore. He cried too hard.

He separated this week, all the thoughts and grievances were released.

Wang Jin's shirt was wet by his tears. The wet and warm cloth was close to his face. It was not very comfortable, but he didn't want to move.

He maintained his position just now, his face buried on Wang Jin's shoulder and held Wang Jin in his hands.

They are also united in the most intimate way.

It was he who offered to do love, but he didn't really want to love.

He just has to have a justifiable reason to embrace Wang Jin or be embraced by Wang Jin.

He missed Wang Jin, not only his sexual organ and official.

As for the extent of missing, only he knows.

Wang Jin also wanted him, and he felt it. So, does Wang Jin like him?

A week ago, he thought the answer to this question was very important to him. Now he doesn't think so.

What does it matter whether you like it or not? He likes Wang Jin, which is enough.

Wang Jin will not refuse him, at least before he grows old and ugly, Wang Jin will keep the current relationship with him as long as he wants to.

Moreover, this relationship is "exclusive". Wang Jin is not someone else's, but his.

Wang Jin's tender and considerate, mature and sexy, are his, belong to him alone.

He rubbed his cheek against Wang Jin's neck.

In this self comfort like Ah Q's spiritual victory method, he also felt happiness.

Although this happiness is still very small, but like a fire, lit up in his heart, warm and bright.

Wang Jin listened to his breathing gradually smooth down, and then asked, "is it over?"

Yan Rong felt ashamed again, embarrassed to answer.

Wang Jin asked again, "do you still want to do it?"

He is still in Yanrong, Yanrong of course can feel his hardness and heat.

Yan Rong tried, really can not twist the waist, had to whisper: "I have no strength, you come."

Wang Jin kisses his face, then pinches his waist, slowly moves up, runs through him from bottom to top, from slow to fast, more and more in-depth, more and more intense.

The creak of the embarrassed heavy load of the sofa mixed with Yanrong's chanting, just like a love song of *.

After doing it on the sofa, Wang Jin carried him up the stairs in this position, and the friction made them enter the state again.

When they stopped at the corner, Yan Rong was propped against the wall of beige pattern wallpaper to celebrate his joy. His arms were around Wang Jin's neck, and his legs were hung on Wang Jin's waist. Under the fierce collision and pleasure, his bare legs could not stop twitching, and the fine beads of sweat were scattered on the white skin, which was crystal clear and emotional.

After finishing, they took a shower together. Wang Jin helped him dry his hair first, and then blow his own.

He lay on his side in bed, looking at Wang Jin all the time.

Wang Jin blew almost, turned off the hair dryer and asked, "what are you looking at?"

Yan Rong hid his face in the quilt. He only showed his eyes and said, "you are very handsome."

Wang Jin said with a smile, "well, you are also handsome."

Both of them know that they are outstanding in appearance, and both think that each other's beauty matches their own.

Yanrong some happy, will be pulled higher quilt, covered his head.

Wang Jin went downstairs again, cleaned up the stairs and sofa, and then came back to sleep.

Yan Rong still covered his head.

Wang Jin knew he didn't sleep and said, "don't sleep with your head covered. It's bad for your health."

Yan Rong showed his face, other places or wrapped up tightly, like a silkworm baby.

Wang Jin lay down beside him.

Both of them did not speak, and their minds were different.

After a while, Wang Jin way: "divide me half quilt."

Yan Rong gave it to him.

Wang Jin pulled open the half of the quilt to cover himself, groped for hold of Yan Rong's hand in the quilt.

Yanrong did not move, nor speak, a bit desperate and a little expectant to think, Wang Jinzhou again seduced him, are routine.

Wang Jin asked softly, "why did you cry just now?"

Yan Rong pursed his lips and didn't want to answer.

Wang Jin said, "why don't you let me pick you up this weekend?"

Yan Rong heart a jump, changed the routine ah.

Wang Jin clenched his hand and said, "do you still want to know the answer to the question you asked me last week?"

Yanrong was stunned.

Wang Jin turned his head to see him.

He didn't dare to look at Wang Jin. His heart beat fast. His eyes were staring at the ceiling without blinking.

Wang Jin's empty hand came out from under the quilt, pulled his chin and turned his face.

Four eyes are opposite.

Yan Rong's eyes almost immediately covered with wet meaning, he didn't want to be like this, but he couldn't control it completely.Wang Jin smile, the fold of the corner of his eye makes him look more gentle, he said: "do not cry, or I will not say."

Yan Rong tried to open his eyes, but still tears slipped out of the corners of his eyes.

Wang Jin wiped his tears with his thumb, and said in a soft voice, "don't cry."

Yan Rong's tears were raging, but he did not dare to speak. He was afraid of what he said wrong, and even more afraid that he understood the meaning of Wang Jin wrongly.

Wang Jin is Does that mean?

He waited for Wang Jin to speak as if waiting for the verdict.

Wang Jin looked at him with a smile and said softly, "I like it."

Yanrong blinked his eyes very slowly.

The little flames beating in his heart lit up the whole world.

After a moment of silence.

He rushed forward and hugged Wang Jin.

Wang Jin was hit by him on the chin. He frowned and laughed helplessly and hugged him.

Yan Rong some choked, said: "Wang Jinzhou, you don't cheat me."

Wang Jin patted him on the back and said, "it's the dog that deceives people."

Yan Rong felt that it was not enough, and he added: "it's tortoise, son of a bitch."

Wang Jin couldn't help laughing and said, "well, tortoise, son of a bitch."

Yan Rong hugged harder and asked, "what do you like about me?"

Wang Jin deliberately said, "it's cool to get up."

Yanrong opened his mouth and bit his neck.

Wang Jin cries with hypocrisy.

Yan Rong buried his face in his neck and laughed quietly.

Wang Jin doesn't like people easily. He knows.

He must like him very much, and so does he.

He fell asleep in Wang Jinhuai. Though his eyelashes were still wet, there was a shallow smile in the corner of his mouth.

Wang Jin turned off the light very lightly, but did not fall asleep like Yan Rong.

He liked Yanrong more than he had imagined before tonight.

He is not only sentimental and possessive to Yan Rong, but also possessive. He imagines that other people will touch him. Whether the other party is a strange rogue or anyone else, he can't accept it.

Yanrong is too young. He needs to be protected and loved. Before he grows up, Wang Jin hopes that he is the one who protects and spoils him.

But Yanrong will grow up one day, growing up to no longer need an object to rely on, and will not be attached to him because of dependence.

Nevertheless, he is willing to be an important passer-by in the process of Yan Rong's growth.

He is willing to go with Yanrong on his way of life until he can no longer attract Yanrong.

In the dark, Wang Jinning looks at Yan Rong's outline and laughs at herself.

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