This made Ling Ke, who thought he was at a disadvantage, feel that he was the one who was being served. He was speechless and suddenly lost his words.

"……Um."

Hearing this word, Qi Feng curled his lips and rushed forward with an increasingly aggressive attack.

Ling Ke was so angry that he was kissed that he couldn't breathe. Every inch of his body that had been touched by Qi Feng seemed to have been lit, and it was burning and hot.

He was ashamed to think about the subsequent expansion process, but the reason he had at the moment was eaten by the dog.

Qi Feng was indeed very gentle, but Ling Ke still felt discomfort.

He does not have common sense about homosexuals. He checked online as early as high school, but he is competitive and always thinks he is the attacker, so he is not very specific psychologically prepared for the process of endurance.

When he was entered, Ling Ke tightened the bed sheet with his ten fingers, and the pain was so painful that he was about to cry.

Facts have proved that there must not be any thought of giving in bed. Men are animals that follow wild instincts at this moment. Once they give in, they will only retreat step by step and become defeated.

Qi Feng also endured it uncomfortable. Halfway through, he hugged Ling Ke and did not dare to move. He walked around with one hand to caress his lower body, and touched Ling Ke's eyes, neck, and lips as if comforting...

Ling Ke was angry because of the pain and bit Qi Feng's finger. Qi Feng instinctively shrank for a moment, and then took the initiative to send it to him to continue biting.

Ling Ke's eyes were sour, his heart softened, he licked Qi Feng's fingers, and took the initiative to put them into his mouth.

Qi Feng was completely relieved because of Ling Ke's action, and kissed the other person's neck over and over again with heartache and cherishment.

As if they were performing some strange ceremony, the two finally joined together, not only **, but also the souls that collided with each other during the process... Ling Ke was originally sharp, but unexpectedly subdued by Qi Feng's softness.

"Can you start?" Qi Feng asked.

"...Stop talking nonsense." Ling Ke said these three words with a tough heart, and Qi Feng pulled them out and pushed them into them and knocked them out, and the ending sound was hanging high, as if he was moaning, with a hint of transcendence in unbearable.

His neck turned red with a shame. Qi Feng smiled and touched him, and slowly slapped him twice. When he came out, he seemed to be expanding his territory and going deeper.

Ling Ke was so speechless that he couldn't speak. His heart was so broken that he could only moan unconsciously.

It feels uncomfortable, but also comfortable, mixed with shame, and a sense of indescribable pleasure.

Qi Feng tried to get the throne for more than ten minutes, but couldn't see Ling Ke's expression. He was afraid that the other party would suffer from pain, so he slowly retreated.

"...why?" Ling Ke's tone was no longer the usual cold tone, with a hint of hoarseness, which was particularly beautiful.

Qi Feng turned him over, leaned over and kissed his eyes and nose, and said tenderly, "I want to see you..."

"I'm fine..." The anus was numb. Although it was full of the first pain, Ling Ke had not yet gained pleasure and was looking forward to being filled as soon as possible.

He spread his legs in shame and took the initiative to invite him, "Come on..." When he said those two words, Ling Ke felt that he had no choice but to have no skin.

Qi Feng carefully put a pillow under his waist and broke into the hot place again, this time from the front.

He observed Ling Ke's expression, and saw the other party's frown in an instant, and quickly stretched out again, with a different style... What an iceberg, what a coldness, what a light cloud, the wind was gone at this moment.

Ling Ke opened his lips slightly, and his eyebrows were filled with spring feelings. As Qi Feng's whispered, he was so tempting that he was so tempting.

It was the first time Qi Feng knew that Ling Ke could be so cute and sexy... It seemed as if he had taken off all his pretendings, took off all his armor, revealing his truest side.

This is the person he likes... Qi Feng wants to lock this person firmly in his arms and under his body. No matter what method is used, only he can see this face!

"Ah..." With a heavy impact, Ling Ke shouted loudly. He wanted to cover his lips with the back of his hand, but Qi Feng grabbed it and pulled it to his mouth and kissed it.

Qi Feng wanted to see Ling Ke lose his mind as he was doing, just like he had just said, screaming unbearably, and he could not hide or hide... If he could be a little messy... He raised the other person's legs and hit him quickly.

"Slow, slower..." Ling Ke's tone was filled with a hint of crying, but when he said his request, Qi Feng did not slow down, but instead hit him deeper and faster.

I don’t know where Qi Feng hit it, but Ling Ke bounced it as if he was hit all over.

Qi Feng observed his expression and paused his movements slightly, and then crushed and pushed at the familiar point.

"Well...ah...ah..." The pleasure was like a wave, sweeping across Ling Ke's nerves, but he couldn't get a ** from behind, not to mention that he had ejaculated twice last night, and even if he was touched, he could not easily release it, which deepened his torment.

Ling Ke began to regret his extremely stupid behavior last night, but was also surprised by Qi Feng's lasting endurance.

Logically speaking, Qi Feng is also a virgin and will be faster, but it has been almost half an hour since the foreplay, and Qi Feng is still extremely hard and shows no sign of venting.

... Could it be that Qi Feng was also in the bathroom last night...

No, Ling Ke, don't behave like everyone is as scheming as you...

"Ah..." Because the pleasure was superimposed to a certain extent, Ling Ke's voice changed its tune and two drops of physiological tears slid out of control. This feeling made him feel that the previous nineteen years had passed, especially the days when he once slandered himself in the photo of Qi Feng...

"It hurts?" Qi Feng slowed down a little.

Ling Ke shook his head unconsciously, raised his hand to hook Qi Feng's neck, and leaned over and kissed him. This reaction was undoubtedly the best encouragement for Qi Feng.

Qi Feng lowered his head obsessively and hugged his head, tangling his lips and tongue, licking his tears, and his lower body was still moving in a simple and easy way, trying harder to please him.

...

This game lasted for an hour. At first, the position behind him was behind him. After lying down for a while, Qi Feng picked up Ling Ke again. The two of them kissed him in the posture of Happy Buddha... Finally, when Qi Feng ejaculated, he also sucked Ling Ke together.

Both of them knew very well that they would not need to explain anything to this point.

No matter who "betrays" first, they will never be a "straight man" again at this moment...

After the work, the two of them sneered for a while, feeling a little embarrassed and remained silent tacitly.

It was a night in the hotel room that night. Qi Feng used his mobile phone to order cakes, flowers, and high-end room catering services, which made the ceremony that was originally just a simple and crude and rude was like a wedding scene.

Ling Ke couldn't stand his romantic cells, but he was helpless.

After dinner, he took a hot shower and Ling Ke walked out in a bathrobe. Qi Feng looked at him with a little something wrong.

Ling Ke knew what he wanted, but he didn't refuse. So the two of them tangled together that night, and this time it lasted more than the afternoon. In the end, Ling Ke was almost crazy...

Afterwards, Ling Ke collapsed on the bed and was held in his arms by Qi Feng with unfulfilled feelings.

Someone was like a clingy dog, wandering around him like a pair of hands that couldn't touch enough, licking the corners of his eyes, cheeks, and lips as if he was licking jelly, burying his face in the other person's neck in obsessively smelling the smell of his body... as if he was licking honey and smelling the fragrance of flowers.

"Ling Ke, I like you..." Qi Feng held his face and confessed, wanting to say the most stingy love words to Ling Ke Yongshi.

Ling Ke was slow and hoarse, "Hmm" and his physical strength was overdrawn and he had no strength to answer anything.

——I have been stolen by someone who has been in love for many years into bed, but I am still not sure if I have betrayed the other person. He should be happy, but if he is too happy, he feels unreal, as if he is dreaming.

The consequence of indulgence is that Ling Ke had a fever after getting up the next day.

Both of them knew what the cause of the fever was. Qi Feng nervously took him to the hospital, lied that he had a "cold" and applied some anti-inflammatory drugs, and then returned to the dormitory. Qi Feng was worried that it was inconvenient for Ling Ke to climb up the bed in the dormitory, so he insisted on opening a standard room in the hotel with the best conditions in Ximen to help him take care of his health.

Ling Ke is not that expensive. In fact, this little pain will be cured in a few days, but the two of them just communicated with each other, and he also wanted to spend a few more days with Qi Feng. It happened that they had a lot of time to stick together all day long, without thinking about anyone or anything... So he let Qi Feng stay by his side and take care of himself in detail.

The two of them had nothing serious about it. They snuggled up in bed and slept during the day, watched TV, played mobile games, and chatted, like two hibernating beasts.

"When did it start? Do you have any feelings for me?" Qi Feng asked, describing Ling Ke's facial features.

"Forgot, unknowingly..." Ling Ke raised his lips and his tone was soft.

Qi Feng asked relentlessly: "There is always a specific opportunity, right? For example, at a certain moment?"

Ling Ke casually lied: "Just go to the ancient town that time, when we put lanterns together."

Qi Feng thought about it and laughed out loud: "Why?"

Ling Ke turned his head and escaped the problem: "Where are so many whys?"

Qi Feng stretched his neck and chased after him: "There must be why, right? Is it because I think I'm very handsome?"

Ling Ke was amused by him: "Stop coming, narcissist."

"I'm just narcissistic, how about it?" Qi Feng locked him with his hands and feet, preventing him from escaping, and continued to ask, "Did you feel anything when I kissed you that night?"

Ling Ke’s heart was pounding: “It’s a little bit…”

Qi Feng smiled contentedly, his heart was covered with honey, and he lowered his head to eat Ling Ke's mouth.

After the kiss, Qi Feng looked up at him gently, his beautiful eyes stared at him deeply, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Ling Ke also hugged his head and rubbed Qi Feng's hair lovingly, as if he was stroking a big dog.

In the past nineteen years, Ling Ke has never been as relaxed as he is now. He no longer has to be afraid of being discovered by the other party, nor has he had to suppress his nature.

Qi Feng felt something changed in Ling Ke, but he couldn't describe it. It seemed that after he had made this person with him, he brought his own taste and subconsciously got close to him. He was no longer as close as before, unable to grasp and unable to reach him.

This idea made Qi Feng feel at ease and also made him feel comfortable. He rubbed Ling Ke and his hands and feet restlessly wrapped around the other person.

Ling Ke couldn't help but lift his chin and lick his eyelashes, responding to the other party's coquettish behavior...

They hugged and kissed intoxicatedly, but every time they went halfway, Qi Feng would restrain himself from retreating.

Qi Feng was worried that Ling Ke was still having a fever and did not want to ask for it willfully.

This time, as well, as he kissed, Qi Feng suddenly pushed Ling Ke away and jumped out of bed and said, "I'll go take a shower..."

Ling Ke was also raised and saw that Qi Feng was obviously suffering from suffering and pretending to be gentlemanly. He raised his eyebrows to tempt him: "I heard that people with fever feel very hot and comfortable in their bodies. Do you want to take the opportunity to try it?"

Qi Feng: “…”

Qi Feng glared at Ling Ke for two seconds, and circled around the bed anxiously, as if weighing what to do... But looking at Ling Ke's appearance as if he was laughing, he finally couldn't bear it and turned into a beast!

Half an hour later, Ling Ke, who was self-inflicted, lay on the bed with his waist, unable to move a single finger.

Qi Feng kissed his chin with satisfaction and said gentlerly: "Are you hungry? I'm going to find food, what do you want to eat?"

Ling Ke's voice was hoarse and powerless: "Whatever..."

However, although he had to bear too much, the target was Qi Feng, and Ling Ke was willing to do so.
To be continued...