Little Love Song

The bright light came from behind the man and was mostly blocked by him.

Ning Er was shrouded in the shadow of Shao Bohan and raised his head a little. A warm exhalation spit on his eyes, and he trembled his eyelashes, almost not seeing the person in front of him. But he still saw it clearly, Shao Bohan stared at him fiercely, and under his body, the thing throbbed hard, driving Ning Er into a dead end.

He wanted to push the man away, but his body was weak and he couldn't move at all.

Gradually, he found himself feeling. He arrived on Shao Bohan's lower abdomen, his body trembling and mad, afraid that Shao Bohan would ask him how he suddenly had such a reaction.

"Shao ... Shao Bohan ..."

Ning Er didn't know that Shao Bohan was sober at this moment, but couldn't face the current situation.

Just now the body was dominated by desire, he couldn't control and pressed Ning Er, who wasn't wearing clothes, against the closet, and still stood against him fiercely. But when he came back rationally, Shao Bohan couldn't find a reason to explain his current behavior.

He looked down at Ning Er.

The heart vibrated violently for a moment.

Ning Er looked at him with red eyes, as if aggrieved and helpless. He had just taken a shower, and his wet hair with those red eyes seemed to condemn his behavior. In fact, as long as he wakes up one second later, I'm afraid he can't help kissing Ning Er's lips. Fortunately, he didn't do it, everything was too late.

Suddenly, Shao Bohan found a hard-bodied thing on his lower abdomen.

He flashed: "Little ears, you are hard ..."

The **** magnetic voice shook Ning Er's eardrum, and he was ashamed to let that thing soften quickly, but to no avail.

Ning Er was pressed by Shao Bohan on the closet and couldn't move. He justified himself: "It's you first ..."

"In Haicheng, boys are very open."

Shao Bohan suddenly spoke, interrupting Ning Er's voice, he raised his head stupidly, looking at Shao Bohan.

Shao Bohan's eyes were dark, his gaze was gazing at his face, and he moved down his face line, moving a little to his neck, his chest, his waist, and finally stared straight at him. Wear **** and cover with T-shirts only.

Ning Er felt himself burning.

Shao Bohan's eyes looked like fire. His T-shirt hem had been ejected by himself for a long time. Shao Bohan actually looked there, and he didn't blink. Then he said, "Sometimes we ... help each other."

The string in Ning Er's heart broke instantly, and he looked up quickly, looking at Shao Bohan in disbelief.

Before Ning Er had time to ask Shao Bohan what this sentence meant, Shao Bohan gritted his teeth, stretched out his hands with red ears, and held down that part of Ning Er.

"Uh ... Shao Bohan ..." Ning Er had never been to Dalian since he was young. He only had one or two spermatorrhea in his dream, and was suddenly held there by a hot hand.

Physiological tears overflowed from the corner of his eyes, and Shao Bohan looked at his flushed cheeks, unable to look away.

He was so ashamed and immersed in the little ears of desire that he couldn't bear to miss it. He pressed gently on Ning Er's side, feeling that he was receiving his touch with joy. His body was about to explode, and in the breath of Ning Er, Shao Bohan couldn't help pulling his hand anymore, and pressed it to where he had been so hard.

"Little ears, touch ... help me ..."

Ning Er returned to his desire, and squinted his eyes to see Shao Bohan's hot eyes. He didn't know where he came from, and he touched the man's pants. Through two layers of cloth, the heat was so hot that Ning Er wanted to retract his hand, but Shao Bohan pressed him firmly, leaning down and panting on his neck.

"Little ears ..."

Ning Er obsessed Shao Bohan's movements in a vague manner, let him take his hand, pierced into his pants, and then ... touched that thing.

It's really big.

Ning Er couldn't hold it with one hand, and his fingers were shaking, struggling to touch the thing.

But it was such a bland move, and Shao Bohan also kept sighing comfortably. Suddenly he made a strong effort, and whispered, and pressed him to the bed. The T-shirt turned over to the waist because of this action. Ning Er still touched Shao Bohan obediently, but Shao Bohan bowed his head and really saw him.

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The two men helped each other for more than an hour.

Ning Er came out three times in total, and Shao Bohan came out twice.

Even at the most vigorous adolescence, Ning Er and Shao Bohan couldn't raise much spirit. Ning Er had just taken a shower and was taken by Shao Bohan to the bathroom. When Shao Bohan helped him wash his thighs, Ning Er awoke. He lay on the edge of the bathtub, did not dare to lift his head, and did not dare to look at Shao Bohan.

Shao Bohan, when Ning Er was still confused, helped him clean and touched tofu while eating.

When his hand gradually moved back, trying to touch the place that should not be touched, Ning Er could no longer hold his hand patiently.

Shao Bohan looked down staggeringly, and Ning Er's eyes were red, his voice tremblingly asked him: "How do you touch me behind?"

Even if questioning, he was weak like a frightened little white rabbit.

Shao Bohan found something sticking to the corner of Ning Er's mouth. He swallowed and stared at the thing with a stunned look, but the alarm bell in his heart was working, and he didn't know how to explain everything he had just done and the past hour. He retracted his hand stupidly, his eyes lingered on the white thing, and then lay in the bathtub with Ning Er, no longer talking.

The warm water washed away all traces of the two, but there was still a musky fragrance in the bedroom, suggesting that the two young and energetic teenagers had done what they should not do.

Ning Er buried his face on the back of his hand, thinking about his actions just now.

He forgot to take the underwear just now, so he wore a T-shirt and no pants and went out to get his clothes. Then I don't know why, Shao Bohan suddenly appeared behind him, pressed him on the closet, and used ... to push him with that thing.

Shao Bohan's eyes at that time were so terrible that he seemed to be able to eat him.

Obviously everything is inexplicable, but just because this person is Shao Bohan, he is also tough.

Then Shao Bohan said ...

Ning Er's voice was dull, and he didn't look up: "Your boys in Haicheng ... will help each other like this?"

Yancheng is relatively simple, and the folk customs are simple. Ning Er has also had a few good friends since childhood, and has visited both homes. But he had never done such intimacy with a friend. Whether it is an international metropolis like Haicheng, boys will be more open and can do such things unscrupulously.

... Shao Bohan has done with others?

Ning Er's heart was astringent. He buried his face and didn't want Shao Bohan to see his expression.

Shao Bohan had previously used Ninger for this reason, and pulled Ninger, who knew nothing, to do it by hand. Now listening to Ning Er saying this, he bit his head and replied: "Yeah, I know several friends will help like this. Everyone is not too young, when watching the movie together ... Does this do nothing?"

Ning Er: "Is that all right?"

Shao Bohan didn't notice the sourness in Ning's voice: "It's all boys, of course it doesn't matter."

Yes, everyone is a boy, so Shao Bohan can do this kind of thing casually. It is easy for boys to desire, and it is easier to be impulsive during adolescence. Shao Bohan just wants to find someone to help. Whether this person is him or not is not important at all.

Seeing that Ning Er didn't speak, he thought he believed, and started to open the topic: "I remember when we were young, we took a shower together, just like now ... By the way, your bathtub seems to be replaced by a shower now? Do we remember when we had a bath together? "

Ning Er buried his head and didn't speak.

Shao Bohan: "Did you have a birthmark on your butt? I remember correctly."

Ning Er still said nothing.

Shao Bohan frowned: "Little ears?"

Ning Er suddenly raised his head and looked at him with red eyes: "Shao Bohan, do you often do this with people?"

Shao Bohan answered subconsciously: "I don't!"

After listening to the words just now, where could Ninger believe him: "Your boys in Haicheng are so open ..."

"Little ears!" Shao Bohan pressed Ning Er directly on the bathtub, interrupting his next words aloud. Ning Er stared blankly at him, Shao Bohan blushed anxiously and said seriously: "I just said they like it, they are very open. I ... I am not open at all, I am very conservative. I have cleanliness, and I've helped you so much, only you. "

Ning Er's eyes widened slowly.

The taste in my heart was strange.

Feeling happy and bitter again.

Happily, this person has only one, and has only done so with himself. The bitter thing is ... they just help each other out.

Ning Er was thinking wildly, and suddenly felt that he had been taken over.

He raised his head stupidly, and saw that Shao Bohan gathered his courage and hugged him. The two men's naked bodies collided, and it was crisp again. Shao Bohan lowered his voice, his eyes were helpless: "If you don't like it, I will never do it again ... OK?"

There was a buzz in Ning Er's mind. After a moment, he shoved Shao Bohan shyly.

Anyway, for this person, it's just a favor.

He likes ... really likes ...

Ning Er set aside his eyes and didn't look at him, his voice was dumb: "Just helping each other, I ... I'm not so open-minded, I certainly understand."

Shao Bohan fixedly looked at Ning Er's side face. After a while, he laughed and said, "Yes, yes, our little ears understand everything. Have you watched the film? There are several good films in my computer. My former classmate Copy it to me, if you haven't seen it, let's see it together? "

Ning Er was ashamed and angry: "Shao Bohan!"

The two ignored this incident inadvertently, and took the mutual help between boys as a matter of course, and restored the previous mode of getting along.

Shao Bohan took a shower and took another shower. When he left the bathroom, Ning Er got up. This time he didn't dare to go out without wearing pants. He put on his pajamas and went out to get his underwear. After taking it back to the bathroom and putting it on, when I went out, I saw Shao Bohan lying on the bed.

Ning Er: "Aren't you going to sleep in the room?" It's over twelve.

Shao Bohan tilted his head and looked at him: "I'm going to sleep now."

Ning Er was surprised: "Aren't you going back?"

Shao Bohan smiled slightly: "This is my room."

Ning Er: "!"

Shao Bohan pointed to the closet that he had just pressed against Ning Er, and said calmly, "Isn't there still my clothes in that closet, you saw it during the day. This is my room. Otherwise, why should I stay just now?" it's here?"

Ning Er finally knew why he saw Shao Bohan when he came out of the bath. He blushed: "Where's that room, I ... I'm going to bed."

"I can't live in this house all year round. There are no quilts in the guest room. Wang Ye is not prepared."

Ninger said reflectively, "But you know I'm coming to your house."

Shao Bohan's eyes couldn't help crossing Ning Er's lower body in pajamas. He didn't dare let Ning Er find his sight and quickly moved away. He said, "I forgot. Besides Xiao Er, my bed is two meters long, and it's more than enough to sleep three people. Let's not bother Wang Ye, can't you sleep well with me?"

Ning Er squeezed his fingers tightly: "I'm going to sleep on the sofa ..."

Shao Bohan certainly did not let Ning Er go to sleep on the sofa.

He pulled Ning Er out of the way and pressed Ning Er to the bed stiffly.

After the light was off, Ning Er's eyes were hot. He clearly felt the breath of Shao Bohan beside him, he heard Shao Bohan's breath, and he could even feel the temperature from Shao Bohan's body.

With so much happening tonight, Ning Er opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, unable to sleep at all.

He always felt that there was no place like that, but he couldn't think of any clue. He never thought that on the first day he came to Haicheng, he surrendered for the first time. He has loved Shao Bohan since he was a child. Shao Bohan just said that he hadn't watched the film and invited him to watch pornographic videos. In fact, he had watched it secretly.

In junior high school, a male student recommended him a little yellow net. On a weekend, Ning Er quietly opened the website while Dad Ning and Ning were not at home.

He didn't go to the various A-films on that website, but instead found the same-sex film and opened it. After only a few minutes, he shut down the site in fright. He couldn't believe that a thing as big as a man could go in such a small place, that person was bleeding! He felt very painful at that time, and did not believe that someone could get pleasure from that behavior. Even if he was homosexual, he couldn't do anything to let others touch him.

But today, when he leaked into Shao Bohan's hands again and again, he thought about it for a while.

If that person is Shao Bohan, he seems to be willing ...

Even if it hurts, no matter how much blood is shed, he is willing.

But Shao Bohan is not gay, nor will he do that with him.

Ning Er looked at the ceiling quietly, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Sorry."

A low male voice sounded, and Ning Er looked around staggeringly.

A hand suddenly blocked Ning Er's eyes, blocking his sight. The warm palm covered Ning Er's eyes, making him so comfortable that he didn't want to move away. He only heard Shao Bohan lowered his voice and said with guilt, "I know ... Xiao Er, you are not a person who can do such things."

Maybe some boys in Yancheng will be very open and help each other while watching videos with friends.

But this person is definitely not Ning Er.

Shao Bohan never knew that tonight he pulled Ning Er into bed unconsciously. He forced Ning Er to do such a thing for his own desire. He didn't control his feelings for a while, especially when he saw such a tempting Ning Er, he couldn't bear it.

"Sorry, little ears. Sorry, sorry, sorry ..."

Ning Er's lips trembled gently, his heart beating.

"Sorry. Little ears, forgive me ... okay?"

Ning's ears and throat were dry, he brewed for a while before he said softly, "It's okay. I ... I didn't hold back ..."

Shao Bohan trembled, and put down his hand covering Ning Er's eyes. He saw his little ears bright in the moonlight, staring at him seriously. He knows how beautiful these eyes are. When these eyes are immersed in desire and huskyly shouts the words "Shao Bohan", he doesn't need any touching, no stimulation, and he can shoot directly. .

And the owner of these eyes looked at him with a smile at the moment, and said in a small voice: "Shao Bohan, why are you so conservative. You didn't say ..." He coughed, but rather dared to courage, pretending to be very open: " Do n’t you say it ’s okay, is n’t everyone in Haicheng like this. And I also have a clean habit, we have such a good relationship ... it ’s okay to help. ”

Shao Bohan: "Little ears ..."

"Okay, sleep, don't think about it anymore. It's not a big deal."

Shao Bohan was drawn.

It's not a big deal ...

Well, his feet are sore right now, and he was hit hard by a big rock that was lifted.

Shao Bohan raised his lips: "It makes sense, little ears, if you don't sleep, you won't be able to go to Fudan tomorrow morning. I think I must have slept earlier than you."

Even such things are compared, Ning Er: "I must have slept earlier than you."

Shao Bohan: "I don't believe it. I must have slept earlier than you."

Ning Er: "Shao Bohan, you are naive!"

Shao Bohan laughed.

In the end, Ning Er fell asleep first.

Listening to his steady breathing, Shao Bohan opened his eyes, went to the window, and looked at the swing in the garden. He looked for a moment, then turned to look at the bed.

Ning Er's sleeping position is so good. He is asleep obediently, wearing tight T-shirts and shorts, and can no longer give him a chance.

Shao Bohan looked down at his hands.

He closed his eyes and remembered every scene he saw three hours ago.

I'm afraid he'll never have the courage in his life to pull Xiao Er to do that kind of thing, and Xiao Er will never promise him again. So this is his only memory, and he will remember it for a lifetime.

Shao Bohan crawled back gently to the bed, leaned down, and kissed Ning Er's lips gently.

Ning Er was so flustered tonight that he didn't look in the mirror or know what was stuck on his face. Shao Bohan stuck out his tongue and carefully licked the sticking thing in the corner of Ning Er's mouth. He gently licked and kissed, as if he were treating the most important treasure of his life.

Suddenly Ning Er frowned and grunted. Shao Bohan quickly turned over to sleep in the bed.

Early the next morning, Ning Er opened his eyes stupidly, a heat on his waist, instantly sober. He slowly raised his head and found Shao Bohan's chest in front of him. He froze for a while, and Shao Bohan held him tighter, pulling him into his arms.

Ning Er was stiff and had no idea what to do.

After a while, he found that Shao Bohan didn't seem to be awake. He muttered quietly: "Sleep is so bad ..."

But he put his face lightly on the man's chest, narrowed his movements slightly, and closed his eyes contentedly. He kind of wanted to sleep like this forever and never wake up again.

The author has something to say: The boys of Quanhaicheng: We don't carry this pot! No back! !! !!