He really hadnāt thought that Fang Yu would be this fierce, even fiercer than him. When he told him to kiss him, he really kissed him directly, at that kind of place! Using this trick!
āWill you still be crazy next time??ā
Fang Yu scolded. Fang Yu was also young and vigorous.
āIf you dare to do it, then Iāll dare to be crazy!ā Yang Lei shouted wildly. He thought that just now was really fucking exciting and satisfying!
āDonāt get carried away!ā
Fang Yu got on the motorcycle. When he came, he was too lazy to drive because parking was troublesome. He directly rode a Honda 400. Although his arm was wounded, it didnāt have a big impact. Yang Lei got onto the back seat and hugged Fang Yuās waist. Fang Yu turned the engine and sped away.
The night wind ruffled Yang Leiās hair. The deserted street, the high-speed night wind, and Fang Yuās warm and firm back, all made Yang Leiās emotions surge, and he was ecstaticā¦ Yang Lei hugged Fang Yu tightly, holding him close in his arms. His hand reached in from the middle of his open leather jacket, touching Fang Yuās chest, and then touching towards Fang Yuās lower bodyā¦
āā¦Take it away!ā Fang Yu said in a rough voice. His voice carried through the sound of the wind, his hands still holding the handlebars.
Yang Lei completely ignored him. His separated legs pressed closely to Fang Yu, not disguising his hardness down there at all. He forcefully pressed against Fang Yuās behindā¦
After leaving behind the car downstairs, the two of them silently went up the stairs. They only heard each otherās heavy breathing.
Once they went in, Yang Lei suddenly grabbed Fang Yu. Fang Yu had already grabbed him by the neck, pulled him over, and roughly covered his mouthā¦
The two of them had endured for the whole ride. They both couldnāt hold back anymore and became entangled together at the doorway. Fang Yu forcefully pushed Yang Lei around and pressed him against the door. He didnāt even take off his clothes. In a few moves, he pulled off Yang Leiās pants, directly pulled the pants zipper, and rushed in standing upā¦
They did it standing up for the first time. They were both full of passion and had difficulty holding back. Yang Lei was pressed tightly against the door and endured Fang Yuās heavy ramming from behind. Pain mixed with pleasure, and there was a fresh stimulation, which made Yang Leiās legs trembleā¦ He couldnāt stop the groan in his mouth. Fang Yu used his uninjured arm to clutch Yang Leiās waist. The sound of ramming resounded in the dark and silent doorway. Moonlight shone on the ground, showing the overlapping and entangled figuresā¦ Fang Yuās black leather jacket rubbed intensely against Yang Leiās jacket, letting out deep and ragged sounds. Even the air was ignited and burnedā¦
After calming down, Fang Yu lay on the bed, his shirt open against his naked chest, smoking a cigarette as he thought about something.
āā¦Have you really never been afraid?ā
Yang Lei asked Fang Yu. They both understood what he was asking.
āI have been afraid.ā
After a while, Fang Yu spoke.
āā¦Doing it with a manā¦ Iām bad enough! ā¦ā
Fang Yu said with furrowed brows. His words were rough and undisguised.
āItās more than being bad. Itās a hooligan crime!ā
Yang Lei mocked himself.
āFuck,ā Fang Yu said.
āā¦Youāve never hesitated?ā
Yang Lei asked the words that had always been buried in his heart.
Fang Yu smoked the cigarette and looked at the ceiling. As he waited for his answer, Yang Leiās heart was extremely uneasyā¦
āWhat can hesitating do?ā
Fang Yu said, still looking at the ceiling.
āI was the one who led you astray. I canāt hesitateā¦ā
In the morning, while Fang Yu was still sleeping, Yang Lei sat by the window, feeling the morning wind as he looked out the window. The sky was very blue, without any clouds. Under the rising sun, the city gradually woke up and became busy.
Yang Lei looked outside for a while, then turned around and stared at Fang Yuās sleeping face on the bed. The morning breeze blew open the curtains slightly. His heart was quiet and at ease.
Fang Yu woke up. Yang Lei looked at him, smiling at him.
Yang Leiās shirt was unbuttoned and open, exposing his chest. Yang Leiās body was fit; his muscles were well-proportioned. Once Fang Yu woke up, he saw Yang Lei like this. He stared at him and smiled at him as well.
After washing up, Fang Yu came over. He saw that Yang Lei hadnāt buttoned his shirt, but was actually holding the guitar and fiddling with it.
āMy hands itch. Iāll practice.ā
Yang Lei lowered his head, strummed, and there was a string of chords.
Fang Yu also lay on the bed, a hand pillowing behind his head, listening to Yang Lei play.
Yang Lei still played the song āLove Song 1990.ā As he played, he started to sing softly:
The dark black eyes and your smiling face,
No matter what, itās hard to forget the change in your appearance.
The weightless old times slip away like this,
When I turn my head to look back, many years have already gone byā¦
The boundless roads to the end of the world are your wanderings,
Seeking and waiting are my footsteps.
Next to the dark, single pillow is your gentleness,
In the early morning upon waking up is my sorrowā¦
Fang Yu kept listening, looking at Yang Lei. When Yang Lei finished playing, he raised his head and looked at Fang Yu. Fang Yu smiled slightly, reached out the hand pillowed under his head, moved his fingers, and called Yang Lei over.
Yang Lei put down the guitar and jumped on the bed, forcefully throwing himself on Fang Yu.
The two of them smiled as they hugged each other. Fang Yu lowered his head and stared at Yang Leiās face for a while. He kissed him on the lips.
Yang Lei also looked at him. He suddenly leaned near Fang Yuās ear and said something quietly.
āLetās talk about it when you can beat me!ā
Fang Yu said. He was still smiling, looking handsome.
āFuck! You think I canāt beat you? Iām letting you win! If I didnāt let you winā¦ I would long have done you! ā¦ā
Yang Lei said crudely and made a move. Fang Yu kept his hand at a distance. The two of them pressed their legs and feet together, entangling together as they went back and forth. They turned over on the bedā¦
āā¦Will you still let me go?ā
After they had fought enough, Yang Lei lay down, panting, and asked Fang Yu.
āā¦You think Iām willing? ā¦ā
After a long time, Fang Yu suddenly blurted out, rough and impatientā¦