The moment Cheng Ke lowered his head, Jiang Yuduo had a few seconds in his mind that Cheng Ke pressed his forehead to see if he had a fever.

When he realized what was going on, Cheng Ke had already pressed on him.

Then he fucked him.

Jiang Yuduo can no longer remember how many times he had passed. He felt that he could say things he had "get used to" calmly.

But this time it's not the same.

It's different from any previous one.

Because Cheng Ke kissed him differently than any previous time.

Jiang Yuduo tasted the green tea smell on his tongue, which was exactly the green tea toothpaste. Of course, he had seen the toothpaste before, and it was green tea, otherwise he would not be able to guess. After all, he was not a young master who sprayed perfume into the cabinet, so there was not so much requirement in this regard...

Tip of the tongue?

Yes, the tip of the tongue!

Not just the tip of the tongue...

When Jiang Yuduo felt more and more contact in a burst of shock and chaos, he lost the ability to deal with it.

He is very confident in his reactions and his ability to deal with emergencies. He knows what kind of actions should be used to respond.

But all of this is limited to attacks.

Front, side, sneak attack.

Knife, stick, bare hands.

No training allowed him to handle the current situation.

What should someone do when they put their tongue into their mouth?

Although I have never experienced this situation, I have seen it in the book that tens of thousands of times are often accompanied by various detailed descriptions.

But he is a man after all, and those who are in love with each other, want to refuse, welcome or are reluctant are all women...

He didn't know what to do.

The first reaction was to lift Cheng Ke down, but he had not forgotten Cheng Ke's words.

My wrist is broken.

There was no second reaction next, and I felt like I couldn't move like a wooden man.

Don't dare to move either.

Any movement, big, small, subtle, maybe in the current posture, it will become a response. Since you dare not react, you dare not have any movement that Cheng Ke would think was a response.

One, two, three, four, five…

Jiang Yuduo's mind was gushing with a strong wind, but he had not forgotten to judge the time habitually.

What surprised him was that it only took four or five seconds, but he experienced so many things in a shock, including the posture and route of Cheng Ke's tongue.

And a sudden pause.

Cheng Ke left him for about a second and stared at him.

Jiang Yuduo could not find a suitable expression or look at him, but Cheng Ke did not seem to be ready to look at him. He glanced at him and then kissed him again.

Your uncle!

Have you drunk too much? I stopped halfway through kissing and confirmed that the person I was kissing was not the sofa!

But perhaps with such a moment of buffering, after Cheng Ke kissed him for the second time, Jiang Yuduo suddenly felt a different feeling.

It’s like the body begins to feel after cushioning.

The slight panting, subtle touch, and even breathing that only carried over the skin began to make his body feel as if he suddenly woke up.

...

Cheng Ke didn't want to stop. He stopped just because of dizziness and some breathing that could not be caused by dizziness. If he didn't stop, he might be dizzy.

Of course, there is another important reason.

Although Jiang Yuduo did not see the scene he was curious about when he was taking a shower, if he wanted to do so now, he could see it, or he didn't have to see it, and he couldn't get up again. Jiang Yu would probably feel it directly after he got back to his senses.

When he supported his upper body with his arm, Jiang Yushu scolded: "Can you find a suitable place to work hard!"

Cheng Ke glanced at him and found that his left hand was still pressing against his forehead. Jiang Yudu's eyes stretched him a little wide.

He put his hands away and sat up with the armrest of the sofa.

Sitting on Jiang Yuduo's leg.

Then he stood up and looked at Jiang Yuduo who was still lying on the sofa. He took a few seconds to recall in detail whether he had any other actions except kissing without explicit hints when he was fucked by the X-worm. Did he move? Did he touch? Did he rub?

There shouldn't be any. He now has one hand and is still pressing Jiang Yuduo's forehead.

After watching Jiang Yuduo for a while, Jiang Yuduo sat up, leaned on the sofa, and looked at him with his head half tilted.

"That..." Cheng Ke didn't know if he should apologize, but he also felt that apology would make the situation even more embarrassing.

I wouldn't have gotten up if I had known.

A few seconds later, Jiang Yuduo's gaze quickly went down from his face, and then jumped back to his face, but after two seconds, he quickly went down and then jumped back to his face again.

When Jiang Yuduo looked down for the third time, Cheng Ke sighed, pulled his pants, turned around and entered the bedroom, pulled a pair of pants out of the cabinet and put them on.

Then he sat on the edge of the bed, not wanting to move anymore. When he thought that when he returned to the living room, he had to face Jiang Yuduo, who didn't know what was going on now...

Maybe I should know.

Although Cheng Ke did not look at a certain part of Jiang Yuduo and did not have to worry about feeling it before, he could still feel the changes before and after Jiang Yuduo's breathing.

Regardless of whether there are any other reactions, a normal straight man should not be able to survive this step...

Cheng Ke wanted to smoke a little, and the cigarette was in his jacket pocket and the jacket was in the living room.

He hesitated for a moment, got up and walked out.

Jiang Yuduo, who had been sitting on the sofa, saw him coming out, suddenly stood up, walked quickly... or in other words, he moved into the bathroom and threw the door on the way.

This was the first time he saw Jiang Yuduo moving at such a speed.

I was suddenly a little depressed.

He poured himself a glass of water, took a few sips, lit a cigarette and sat on the sofa.

Jiang Yuduo's body temperature was also on the sofa.

He touched his phone and poked it open and looked at it a few times. There was no movement on Cheng Yi. He also browsed two more photos in his circle of friends, taking his mother in the bar, and taking a friendly photo with his mother and him and Li Na. The background was the "elves" he and Jiang Yudu took selfies.

He sighed and looked again. Of course, Jiang Yuduo Global Fan Club must post some pictures of midnight snacks.

However, the first time I saw myself in the photo taken by Chen Qing, I felt a little indescribable, just like I saw myself in another world.

He and Jiang Yuduo sat on the back of the chair, their faces facing in the same direction, and a yellow halo was shining on their faces by the lights.

Chen Qing still took this photo like a landline, but it was surprisingly very touching.

In the yellowed picture, two people who did not look at the camera, and the lights shook out a few faint tracks in the blurry and bustle around.

Cheng Ke took a look at the words Chen Qing matched these photos today.

Time.

He laughed, and unexpectedly made him feel quite suitable.

He put down his cell phone and looked at the bathroom direction. The door was still closed and there was no sound inside.

The two people in the photo are so embarrassed now.

Jiang Yuduo hid in the bathroom as soon as he saw him, but he still felt... uncomfortable.

But after a while, he stood up, a little worried.

"Jiang Yuduo?" He walked to the bathroom door and shouted.

Jiang Yuduo had no answer.

"Third brother?" he called out again.

Jiang Yuduo still didn't answer, but knocked on the door.

"Are you okay?" Cheng Ke tried to twist the door handle and found that it could be twisted, "Can I open the door?"

"Yes." Jiang Yuduo responded.

Cheng Ke took a deep breath first, then twisted the handle and pushed open the bathroom door.

As soon as the door opened, a smog of smoke came to my face.

"Fuck me?" Cheng Ke was stunned, "Are you smoking?"

"Yes." Jiang Yuduo lowered his head and sat on the toilet lid, with a cigarette butt in his hand.

"Open the exhaust fan," Cheng Ke walked in hesitantly, turned on the exhaust fan, "Don't you choke?"

"No choke." Jiang Yuduo still lowered his head.
To be continued...