Ding Dong Ding Dong-

 

The noisy doorbell awakened Wu Zhiyong. Wu Zhiyong frowned and opened his eyes. What caught Ye Feng's quiet face, soft bangs slid across his brows and eyes.

 

　　    Unknown when the deformed hair turned up, Wu Zhiyong couldn't help poking at the upturned hair, with a thick smile on the corner of his mouth, and gently kissed the corner of his lover's eye.

    Ding Dong Ding Dong-

    Damn! Who on earth is disturbing people's sleep early in the morning!

 

    Wu Zhiyong cursed secretly in his heart. If the doorbell rang like this, Ye Feng would definitely wake up. He carefully pulled out his arm under Ye Feng's head, moved his leg on Ye Feng's thigh, and quickly got out of bed to open the door.

 

    "Cousin, you are so slow!" The sweet-looking Tian Xin complained.

 

    When he saw his cousin, Wu Zhiyong asked with a headache: "Why are you here?"

 

    "Of course it's about the ring! I want to know how you deal with it." Tian Xin's dark eyes tried to look into the door, but The tall Wu Zhiyong blocked most of her gaze and could only vaguely see a person sleeping on the bed in the bedroom.

 

    Although it is already certain who the person on the bed is, Tian Xin has only seen a few photos of Ye Feng from Wu Zhiyong's mobile phone. As for the side yesterday, she was scared away by the low pressure of her cousin.

 

    "I have the ring, you don't need to help me deal with it." Wu Zhiyong could see his cousin's intentions at a glance, and the eyes that wished to penetrate his body to see the sunny conditions in the bedroom were really uncomfortable.

 

    "Cousin, people haven't eaten breakfast yet, and they are almost hungry. Are you willing to treat your poor cousin like this?" Tian Xin said pitifully.

 

    Wu Zhiyong couldn't see where she was pitiful. He only saw her scowling eyes, so he stood with her chest folded, so that Tian Xin could not lean over and get into the room, warning: "Speak a little bit lower, I will let you in. He's still asleep, don't wake him up."

 

    "Oh." Tian Xin showed a sudden enlightenment, "I’ll be quieter now, let me go in!"

 

    As long as Ye Feng is not awakened, Wu Zhiyong who blocked Tian Xin  at the door, let her enter the room, and then closed the door softly.

 

    Finally, he could look at his cousin’s lover upright, Tian Xin smiled secretly, but Wu Zhiyong turned and closed the bedroom door.

 

    Since he was a cousin who grew up together, Wu Zhiyong was not polite and warned in a low voice: "You obediently wait for me to finish cooking, don't follow Ye Feng's idea, I will introduce you to you on my birthday, and you are not allowed to disturb him sleeping now. 

 

"Cousin is so stingy." Tian Xin murmured.

 

    If it was normal, Wu Zhiyong would introduce them to them, but yesterday they lost control in the office and they didn't stop at the end of the lunch break. They were entangled in kissing and making love without thinking about other things.

 

    Recalling the scene at that time, Ye Feng's legs were full of his semen, and his body was covered with red marks. He was ravaged so miserably. Wu Zhiyong was very thankful that they took off their clothes when they were doing it. Otherwise, the crumpled suit would tell what did they did.

 

    Ye Feng didn't leave the office for half a step yesterday afternoon. When the workers were gone, he immediately rushed into the office and picked them up and hitchhiked home.

 

    But Ye Feng’s tearful appearance of being so dry to ejaculate made him not want to control himself at all. Wu Zhiyong put on an apron, washed rice and cooked porridge, took out the eggs and bacon from the refrigerator, the eggs were boiled, and the bacon was sandwiched between steamed buns. Heat the milk again. If it is not enough, there are still apples on the table.

 

    Looking at the steaming breakfast, Tian Xin sighed as he ate, "Cousin, don't be so virtuous! How can you let me find a boyfriend in the future, you’re setting my expectations so high!"

 

    Wu Zhiyong left a portion for Ye Feng and said bluntly, " It has nothing to do with me. Get out and go home after you eat!”

 

    Tian Xin kept looking at the bedroom door. She still wanted to see what kind of person her cousin’s lover was. If it wasn’t a chance encounter on the road, the cousin always bought the ring. Choosing a male ring makes her aware of what she may never know that her cousin is in love with a man.

 

    Although she was shocked at first, she has always been able to accept, and this is the cousin who grew up with her, she chose to support him.

 

    When leaving, Tian Xin suddenly said, "Cousin, the person you are in love with must be the happiest person."

 

    Wu Zhiyong did not deny it.

 

    Back in the bedroom, Wu Zhiyong sat on the bed. Ye Feng, who was still asleep, gave him peace of mind. He pulled off the quilt and got into the bed, holding Ye Feng's hand with the ring on.

 

    Ten fingers intertwined.

 

    Not many people in this world are willing to be simple, but Ye Feng just wants to be happy with his simple life.     

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    The man with the ring riding on him didn't use much skill, he went straight in and out, repeating the original action, Ye Feng lying on the desk was covered with sweat, the man hit the top 

 

Bump

 

　　    With a broken groan, the slender fingers clasped the table top, but because the table top was too smooth, it grabbed the void air and wiped out a shallow rubbing sound.

 

    The eyebrow peaks were twisted in pain, tears or sweat covered his eyelashes, casting two fragile shadows, Wu Zhiyong kissed his eyes, his tongue swept the liquid of the eyelashes, and there were tears that were too late to roll down the corners of his eyes.

 

    The lover’s hot breath is right next to his face, and his heavy breathing is right in his ears because of the pleasure of his contraction and clamping. Ye Feng was tempted to lick the sweat on Wu Zhiyong’s face. The salty sweat rolled on the tip of his tongue, a kind of Different feelings of sensual pleasure flowed out of the body, as if he could orgasm just by licking the opponent's sweat.

 

    He wanted to touch this man who belonged to him, and carefully feel the sweat produced by this body because of him. Ye Feng's thoughts were just born, and his hands were already raised. Wu Zhiyong held his wrist and swept the tip of his tongue. Ye Feng's sensitive fingertips trembled at the thin cocoon's fingertips, but his eyes were reluctant to leave Wu Zhiyong, watching him licking his fingers one by one, his tongue licking his fingers back and forth, as if biting him. Every finger was licked wet.

 

    Ye Feng couldn't tell what it felt like, only knowing that he was being stirred up by the heat, and the meat stick inserted into his body suddenly pushed out a stronger hunger, wanting to be violently pierced by the man's big meat stick.

 

    "Aha..." The ass hanging out of the table twisted to find a position that would make it easier for a man to insert, and he could vaguely see the man's full and heavy scrotum slapping those two asses. "Pound me...ooh...thrust into me..."

 

    "So you're not satisfied. Didn't you make it clear that you want me to pierce you?" Wu Zhiyong evoked a wicked smile, and deliberately pressed his finger on the opened hole.

 

    "Hmm..." The hole that was thinly attached to the meat stick was pressed, but Ye Feng groaned unbearably, and the tangled eyebrows showed pain.

 

    Pulling Ye Feng's two legs onto his shoulders, Wu Zhiyong bent down and smiled and asked, "How about this?" 

 

As soon as Wu Zhiyong bent down , in a mating-press the legs pressed against Ye Feng's chest, leaving only the dangling hips open. Intruding deeper, Ye Feng unconsciously shouted: "So deep! Just insert it like this..."

 

    His cry is undoubtedly encouragement. Wu Zhiyong has a terrible desire to swallow him completely. He exhaled a few deep breaths, suppressing the beast that almost broke out, but Ye Feng under him made him More and more want to release the beast.

 

    Ye Feng didn’t know Wu Zhiyong’s Xinqing at all. He thought of the ring in his heart, and subconsciously looked at the corner where the ring fell. His past experience made him recognize the cruelty of reality, and he didn’t dare to pursue his own happiness, facing negatively. This section feels fine.

 

    "Yong..." I love... I love... you... "Hmm..." The love language that was about to reach the mouth was quickly thrust into a low moan.

 

    The protruding veins rubbed against the soft intestines, enhancing Ye Feng’s pleasure, while the glans stirred the squeezed intestinal wall, Ye Feng's body was slightly convulsed, and he was screaming and had to be fucked dry by the glans, and the genitals dripped with glutinous fluid at the same time, "Ah... …It ’s so energetic inside...” 

 

Wu Zhiyong was equally energetic, the hot and soft cunt sucked him tightly, the intestines wrapped the glans, and when Ye Feng shrank the intestines, the intestines would squeeze the glans, and the excitement was lingering. It kept coming, forcing him to constantly pound the intestines with the glans, causing Ye Feng to sink into carnal happiness with him.

 

    "Is this comfortable?"

 

    "Comfortable... um... ah..."

 

    Wu Zhiyong lowered his head, before touching his lips, Ye Feng had already kissed him, without the intense tongue entanglement, just following the instinct of longing to touch each other Kisses, intoxicated by the intimate touch of the skin.

 

    Transparent body fluid is pulled out making a thin silver line of kinky juice, Ye Feng half squint to see Wu Zhiyong handsome face, holding hands in the hands of Wu Zhiyong slow reverse grip, whispering demanded: "Kiss me again ......"

 

    "I will kiss you if you clench it a little bit.” The tip of the nose was against the tip of the nose, and the forehead was against the forehead, Wu Zhiyong's Seqing's words became extremely gentle because of this small gesture.

 

    "Hmm..." Ye Feng shrank the tunnel, clamping the stick that was deep inside.

 

    Wu Zhiyong turned his face slightly, kissed his lips slowly, and asked softly, "Ye Feng, do you love me?" His tone was full of temptation.

 

    Ye Feng watched in confusion, mixed with groans, and replied: "Love...very love...er...um..."

 

 The lower body immediately hit his hips quickly, spinning, stirring, grinding, and then moaning. Sinking in their lingering kisses, what remains unchanged is the hands they hold.

 

    When Ye Feng was shot dry again, Wu Zhiyong finally broke out. During the orgasm, his body squeezed his intestines and sucked the semen. The hot semen was filled with Ye Feng, and the unbearable semen leaked out where they were combined.

 

    Wu Zhiyong was dissatisfied with the cramped desk. He hugged Ye Feng, and Ye Feng instinctively wrapped his arms around his neck and around his waist, but he didn't expect Wu Zhiyong to hold him away from the desk. The feeling of falling down made him scared. Wu Zhiyong supported him considerately.

 

    The big hand wrapped Ye Feng's butt and rubbed it, Wu Zhiyong smiled and said, "The way your ass trembles and clenches when I make love. Every time I can't help but want to squeeze it hard."

 

    Ye Feng The tips of his ears were red, revealing the shyness of the calm and calm watch. Wu Zhiyong couldn't help but laughed out, "We are making love now, don't put on such a serious watch, what if I am loose and can't satisfy you?"

 

    Ye Feng kept silent and buried his face in his neck. Wu Zhiyong felt soft for a moment. He couldn't do anything to hurt him. He just wanted to love him well.

 

    The half-hard meat stick in the small hole was pushed up fiercely, and the suspended Ye Feng was bumped up by Wu Zhiyong. This posture made him uneasy, and he tightly clung to Wu Zhiyong.

 

    "Hold tight, I will continue to move." Wu Zhiyong admitted that he is relatively bad, and likes the appearance of his lover clinging to him, there is no way to move, but he can only push him upwards.

 

    Watching Ye Feng gradually raise his head and let out intermittent groans, Wu Zhiyong's breathing was messy, his fingers grasped Ye Feng's buttocks and rubbed.

 

    Ye Feng grabbed Wu Zhiyong's shoulders and slid down the sweat on his naked back. The huge meat stick that restored the firmness was filled with small holes, and the mature colored holes were filled with milky white semen. Wu Zhiyong hugged Ye Feng tighter and held him. Hooped in his arms, puffed puffed into the hole that was dripping with semen.

 

    Ye Feng can imagine how filthy they look now, but he just wants to entangle Wu Zhiyong so violently, feel his twitching in his body, let his hard cock pierce his wet little hole, and then nothing. Don't want to.

 

    The genitals that had been shot three times could only be turned upside-down. Wu Zhiyong found this and placed Ye Feng on the ground, raised one of his legs, and then skillfully manipulated his genitals.

 

    Ye Feng grabbed Wu Zhiyong's hand, but Wu Zhiyong's compulsive ups and downs made him hard, and he led the hand to stroke the genitals, "Yes, it will be very comfortable to touch it like this." 

 

The slender fingers grasped the genitals. The picture fell in Wu Zhiyong's eyes, and the flushed top squeezed out sap under the pressure of his fingertips. Wu Zhiyong just looked at the bottom and it soared unbearably.

 

    Wu Zhiyong pulled Ye Feng's other hand on the meat ball, "touch both balls."

 

    Ye Feng played with his meat ball without any hesitation, "Um..."

 

    "Awesome!" Wu Zhiyong exclaimed. Appreciate the picture of Ye Feng's hands, and sprint quickly.

 

    "Slow down...ahhhhhhhh..." Ye Feng screamed and pleaded, his tricky movements couldn't keep up with his speed, and the glans quickly rubbed the juice-filled palm.

 

    "Come with me!" The whole stick was pulled out, and the whole stick was pierced in. Wu Zhiyong drew his cunt fiercely, and the juice splashed on the two people's genitals. Fingers touched Ye Feng's glutinous liquid, rubbing and rubbing skillfully.

 

His nipples were not spared.

 

    "A Yong...er...ah..." Ye Feng was speechless, his eyes were at a loss, body fluid overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his body was entirely instinctive.

 

    Wu Zhiyong rubbed Ye Feng's face, the slippery skin was so hot, but he felt very comfortable, "Are you going to shoot? Let's shoot together, I shoot inside your womb, and I shoot you plenty and many, making your belly bloated. Get pregnant.”

 

    Ye Feng said in the deepest sunny tone, and uttered the most nasty words, and Ye Feng muttered blankly : “Shoot inside me...Aha...” 

 

Wu Zhiyong pressed his sensitivity hard, and Ye Feng screamed, almost. When the cock climaxed, the rubbing genitals in his hand flowed out more juice, and the roots were wetted along the fingers. This is how irritating, burning with him.

 

    "Ah----" 

Theman's semen gushed out, and Ye Feng had already reached the extreme sex organs at almost the same time, and shot Wu Zhiyong's lower abdomen, and the eruption of molten body filled the narrow intestines, as if causing Ye Feng's belly to swell in illusion.

 

    "Hmm... a lot..."

 

    Wu Zhiyong pulled out the meat stick, semen thumps gushing out, the big red and swollen acupuncture points still tried to shrink inward, completely unable to hide the red intestines inside, and swallowed the man's semen filthyly.

 

    Wu Zhiyong gently stroked a small hole, inserted a finger and gently pumped, "Ye Feng, you have become so soft and wet inside."

 

 As soon as the voice fell, Wu Zhiyong pulled out his fingers, raised Ye Feng's buttocks, and helped Re-inserting the meat stick into the small hole, the soft small hole swallowed the meat stick easily, Ye Feng groaned softly, and the wet cock throbbed again...

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Lying on Wu Zhiyong's shoulder, Ye Feng gasped and said, "I, I want to...be your family..."

 

    Wu Zhiyong couldn't help but stunned, and chuckled as if thinking of something, "Do you know what I should call you?"

 

    Ye Feng shook his head, and Wu Zhiyong deliberately stuck to his ear. Say two words gently: "Wife." (ahhhhhhhh my kokoro!!!!)

 

    Ye Feng was shocked, Wu Zhiyong stopped with only a cry, took his suit and put it on Ye Feng, and slowly rubbed the back of his head. Ye Feng closed his eyes. There was nothing on the surface, but his intimate body language could not deceive anyone. 

 

    Worried that Ye Feng would catch a cold, Wu Zhiyong hugged him onto the sofa and used a tissue to clean up the filth on his body and between his legs. Semen kept flowing out of the red and swollen acupuncture points, and Wu Zhiyong patiently wiped it clean.

 

    "Ayong."

 

    "Huh?"

 

    "Your parents won't agree that we are together." Ye Feng uttered the most critical question out of time, then pinched his legs.

 

    Wu Zhiyong paused, broke his legs, and continued to clean, "If it were ten years ago, they could still control me, but now I want them to control me, but they can't control me."

 

    Wu Zhiyong's tone was ordinary, as if talking about someone else's. Ye Feng couldn't see his watch. He hesitated to say what he wanted to say, but he didn't know what to say. He silently asked Wu Zhiyong to clean his lower body.

 

    Wu Zhiyong picked up their clothes and put on Ye Feng first before putting on his own clothes. He went to the corner to pick up the ring and blew away the dust on it.

 

    Sitting on the sofa, Wu Zhiyong said earnestly: "Wearing the ring proves that you’re mine."

 

    "Yeah." The voice of Ye Feng on his thigh was so small that he could hardly hear it, and the ear tips that revealed his thoughts were red.

 

    After kissing Ye Feng's ring finger while wearing a ring, Wu Zhiyong rubbed his finger and refused to let go. The air was full of sweet smell.

 

    Too many words are superfluous, only the silence at this moment is the most real, and only you are the existence I care about the most, conveying each other's hearts.

    When he woke up the next day, Ye Feng still felt dreaming. He looked at the ceiling and moved his fingers, but Wu Zhiyong, who was lying next to him, clenched his hand tighter.

 

    Ye Feng turned his face and looked at Wu Zhiyong's squinty face. He couldn't help but curled up a smile, "Good morning."

 

    Wu Zhiyong kissed his lips, "Good morning, are you hungry?"

 

    Such ordinary mornings and greetings were so warm, Ye Feng had nothing to ask for more, and he calmly accepted Wu Zhiyong's care and concern.

 

The end.

 

[uwahhhhhh it ended huhuhuhu I'm so happy for them. The challenges they'll face together will just make them stronger, I wish them a happy life. Although their family issues are still left unresolved this open ending is still satisfactory.

Watch out for the bonus chapter, next!]