"End!"
Hearing the director's voice, the six of them finally ended their pretentious performance. Ling Yi fell directly on the beach, Lu Yuan proudly swung her ponytail, and Jiang Miao's braids fell apart, so she tried to braid them back.
As soon as the music stopped, Fang Juexia felt a sense of shame. He didn't know if it was because of the dance or because of the clothes, but his face was even hotter than the sand under his feet.
After the dance, the others were quite excited. He Ziyan, the muscular and hot girl, ran to the camera with Pei Tingsong, whose hair was so hot that he was doubting life. "Come, come, come. Our Sister Song would like to say hello to everyone."
[Hahahaha, Sister Song!]
[Sister Song is so beautiful!]
Pei Tingsong looked at He Ziyan with an uncooperative expression. "Sister Huohuo, your makeup is smudged. It's scary."
"Really? Is my mascara smudged? "He Ziyan looked around for a mirror." Sister, do you have a small mirror? "
[Hahahahaha, what a good girl to touch up her makeup!]
[Where did the stylist find the swimsuit? Hahahaha!]
"Our stylist put in a lot of effort." He Ziyan explained, "Although it's a bikini, in order not to expose us, the bottom is a skirt." After saying that, he turned around to show his skirt. "It might be custom-made because they gave it to us as a gift."
Pei Tingsong rolled his eyes. "Who else can wear it except you? It's not a gift."
Jiang Miao also walked over with her braids and waved gently at the camera. "Everyone, remember to watch the second season of our group."
[I look forward to it every day! In the second season, our new girl group, Kaledo, will debut!]
[Ahhhh, I just found out that the "Official Rumored Girlfriend" posted by PTS is jxgg!]
Pei Tingsong could not hold back the smile on his face when he saw the bullet screen. "You just found out?"
[Deaf, deaf, deaf.]
[Juexia is really good-looking. She looks like a great beauty from afar. No wonder she's the face of the store!]
At this moment, Fang Juexia was looking at Ling Yi in front of him. Suddenly, he found that something was crawling on his swimsuit, so he went behind him and reached out to hold his shoulder. "Ling Yi, don't move. There's something behind your neck."
"Ah?" Ling Yi was so scared that she turned her neck back, but she couldn't see anything. "What's that?"
The top half of Ling Yi's swimsuit was a halter neck, and a lace rope was tied around his neck. The stylist even specially tied a beautiful little bow for him.
"A baby crab." Fang Juexia observed carefully and reached out his hand at the same time, ready to help him take the little creature away. However, as soon as his fingers pinched the crab's sides, Ling Yi reacted and ran forward in fear. "Ah, crab! What if he pinches my meat! "
If he ran away like this, he would be in big trouble.
Fang Juexia's hand pinched the little crab, and the little crab's pincers pinched the tie behind Ling Yi's neck.
As a result, Ling Yi's little bow was pulled apart. The top half of the swimsuit was no longer secured, so it flipped down and exposed her chest.
Pei Tingsong, who was staring at the live broadcast, almost laughed out loud. "Hahahahaha! Ling Yi, you silly girl! "
[Sister Cao Song, your subwoofer laughter scared me.]
[Hahahahaha, Ling Yi, you're exposed!!!]
[I saw everything! You're going to marry me!]
"Ah!" Ling Yi really started acting. She covered her chest and ran to hide behind Jiang Miao with the embarrassment of a young girl. Only Fang Juexia, who still had his hand raised, and the innocent little crab in his hand were left.
Fang Juexia looked at Ling Yi and then at the little crab. In the end, he put the poor little thing back on the beach and walked behind Pei Tingsong. He wanted to hide from the camera, but Pei Tingsong pulled him to the front. "You haven't said hello to everyone."
Fang Juexia couldn't hide, so he smiled awkwardly. "Hello, everyone." After that, he hid behind the captain and wanted to get away from the camera. He wanted to end the broadcast as soon as possible.
[It's amazing, it's amazing. This face is really amazing.]
[The highest level of beauty can really obscure one's gender.]
[I kind of want to f * ck Juexia's swimsuit, but I'm not as fair or skinny as him.]
[I want to f * ck this face.]
After the dance, his hair was stuck to his face and he felt very uncomfortable. Pei Tingsong saw his frown, so he reached out and tidied his hair patiently. This scene was only shown in a small corner of the live broadcast, but it was knocked out by the girl with the hearing.
The livestream this time was just a small taste, so after they talked about the new season's team competition and new professional plans, they said goodbye to the fans. After the live broadcast ended, the staff's work was almost done. Kaledo deliberately wore female clothes and said goodbye to all the staff. The atmosphere was very pleasant.
As the night fell, the staff left the island on a speedboat. The six of them finally regained their freedom. Pei Tingsong immediately ran to Fang Juexia and hugged him.
"Yay! We can finally rest! "
"I want to take a shower and sleep. My heart is weak from the water events these days."
Ling Yi grabbed Fang Juexia's arm and wanted to take him to his sand house. "I have an L-shaped swimming pool, the kind that goes around the house."
"Go away." Pei Tingsong wanted to pull Ling Yi away. "Don't try to kidnap my wife every day."
Hearing the word 'wife', Fang Juexia suddenly felt embarrassed. He straightened his neck and pushed Pei Tingsong. "What nonsense are you talking about …"
Just like that, all of them were dragged to Ling Yi and Lu Yuan's luxurious sand house. Pei Tingsong wanted to be alone with Fang Juexia. For the past two days, there were cameras following them everywhere. He slept alone on the first floor and the other on the second floor, so he almost couldn't sleep.
Now that the outsiders were gone, Fang Juexia was kidnapped by Ling Yi, who didn't know what was good for him.
"Look at our swimming pool!" Ling Yi took everyone to his L-shaped swimming pool. Lu Yuan sighed loudly. "Don't embarrass yourself. Who would come to the Maldives like you and have a suitcase full of inflatable ducklings?"
That was true. Fang Juexia saw the ducklings floating in the pool and burst out laughing. He subconsciously looked for Pei Tingsong. "Xiao Pei, look …"
When he turned around, he saw Pei Tingsong leaning against the wall, looking unhappy. Fang Juexia walked over and tugged at his arm. "What's wrong with you? Are you not feeling well? "
Pei Tingsong grunted half-heartedly. His eyelids drooped. "I'm not feeling well."
"Where are you feeling unwell?" Fang Juexia reached out to touch his forehead. "Are you having a heat stroke?"
No, he wasn't.
"Yeah, maybe." Pei Tingsong slid down the stairs. "I want to sleep."
"Then you can go back." Lu Yuan squatted by the pool and smiled at them. "Juexia will stay and play cards with us."
The others laughed as well. Pei Tingsong was fuming with anger.
"I'll accompany him back to rest." Fang Juexia touched his forehead and neck again. He felt a little hot and couldn't help but worry. "You guys play first. We'll come back when he's better."
He Ziyan watched Fang Juexia leave with Pei Tingsong. He twirled his long blonde hair and sighed. "You won't be able to come back once you leave."
The innocent Ling Yi was still playing with the ducklings in the pool. Lu Yuan and Jiang Miao laughed when they heard He Ziyan's words.
"Come, let's play cards."
"Everything is good in the Maldives except for mahjong."
On the way to the water house, Fang Juexia suddenly remembered that some fans had been talking about Pei Tingsong's alternate account. He wondered if Pei Tingsong had posted something again. So he logged in and wanted to search for his alternate account. He didn't expect to see # Pei Tingsong's Official Rumored Girlfriend # on the hot search list. He was shocked.
"What is this …"
Pei Tingsong, who was walking beside him, stopped when he heard this. "What?"
Fang Juexia clicked in and saw a screenshot of Pei Tingsong's alternate account. He also saw a picture of himself in female clothes. He couldn't help but feel a little anxious. "Why did you take a picture of me and post it on Weibo?" After saying that, he glanced at her again. His cheeks were burning, and he stuttered, "And … and you're still talking about your rumored girlfriend … Who's your girlfriend?"
Pei Tingsong didn't expect to be on the hot search list. But since it was already on the hot search list, he could only put on a fearless expression. "It's just a joke. Why, you don't want to be my girlfriend? "
Want to be what? Want to be his girlfriend?
A moist sea breeze blew on the beach at night. The fine white sand also lost the scorching heat of the day. Fang Juexia stood there in a daze. He couldn't say a word.
"You're not talking again." Pei Tingsong thought about what had just happened and felt aggrieved. He thought to himself that this guy was really made of ice. "Isn't it just a picture?"
"Then delete it." Fang Juexia was already embarrassed enough that he was dressed in female clothes. Now that he was on the hot search list, he felt his scalp tingle just thinking about it.
"I'll delete it in a while." Pei Tingsong turned around. It was only a few steps away from the water house. He walked over alone. "Didn't you want to play with them? You can go back. "
Fang Juexia realized that Pei Tingsong was really angry. He was a little confused and stared blankly at Pei Tingsong's back for a while. But in less than ten seconds, he reacted and followed Pei Tingsong back to the water house.
"Pei Tingsong, Xiao Pei?" Fang Juexia followed him into the room. He jogged two steps and blocked the bathroom door before Pei Tingsong could enter the bathroom. He looked up at him. "You're angry."
"No." Pei Tingsong knew that being upset over such a small matter would make him seem petty and jealous, so he didn't want to admit it.
"You are." Fang Juexia stretched out his arms and held on to both sides of the door frame to prevent him from entering.
Seeing him like a child, Pei Tingsong couldn't care less about his anger. "No."
"You are."
He really couldn't argue with him. Pei Tingsong could only admit it. "Yes, you're right. I am." He put on a posture that looked like he was going to argue with him and mentally prepared himself. This time, he had to stand firm, be fiercer, and say everything he wanted to say. "Fang Juexia, do you know …"
Unexpectedly, before Pei Tingsong could say anything, Fang Juexia hugged him tightly, buried his head in his shoulder, and kissed him on the side of his neck. His usually cold and youthful voice suddenly became soft. "Don't be angry, okay?"
The last "okay" at the end was completely coquettish, like a small animal letting out an aggrieved whimper in his chest.
This was the first time Fang Juexia had taken the initiative to throw himself into someone's arms and act coquettishly.
Pei Tingsong's heart was instantly knocked out.
What was there to be angry about? He couldn't even control the crazy smile on his face.
Oh no, oh no. He was so good at flirting. How could he be so easily flirted with?
When he didn't hear Pei Tingsong's response, Fang Juexia raised his head to look at him again. When he raised his head, Pei Tingsong hurriedly controlled his expression and restrained his laughter. He even coughed in panic.
When he saw Pei Tingsong's cold face, Fang Juexia pursed his lips. Then, as if he had mustered up a lot of courage, he took the initiative to kiss him.
This move was simply K.O.
Pei Tingsong, who was just thinking about [I'm the only one who thinks about Fang Juexia. Fang Juexia doesn't like me at all. He won't take the initiative to spend time with me], lost his mind at this moment. He covered his face and squatted down.
This squatting made Fang Juexia a little scared. He thought that he had done something wrong. "Xiao Pei …"
Just as he was about to ask, he saw that Pei Tingsong, who was squatting on the ground, simply lay on the ground and kicked the air with his legs alternately. His face was filled with a silly and happy smile.
When he saw Pei Tingsong like this, Fang Juexia couldn't help but laugh. He squatted on the ground, took his hand, and squeezed it.
He was really the easiest little devil in the world to coax.
This kind of feedback gave Fang Juexia a lot of confidence. He was an extremely passive person when it came to social interactions. However, when he saw that Pei Tingsong was so happy because he took the initiative to kiss him, Fang Juexia's heart felt a little light.
Thus, Fang Juexia bent down and kissed him on the face again. "Ah, there's a lipstick mark."
Pei Tingsong died again.
Fang Juexia kissed Pei Tingsong on the face again and again. He only stopped when his face was full of lipstick marks.
Pei Tingsong was like an earthworm that had been sprinkled with sugar, wriggling on the ground.
"Your face is full of lipstick now. Let me help you remove your makeup." Fang Juexia pulled Pei Tingsong up from the ground. He took a bottle of makeup remover from the bathroom and prepared to help him remove his makeup.
He had never helped anyone remove their makeup before.
Pei Tingsong enjoyed this kind of treatment happily. He had long forgotten about his anger. If emotions could be expressed visually, he would be covered in pink bubbles now.
Fang Juexia half-knelt on the ground and used a cotton pad to gently wipe the lipstick marks he left on Pei Tingsong's face. He suddenly thought of the quarrel they had just had, so he explained himself first. "I, I was actually a little embarrassed to wear a girl's clothes. That's why I saw your Weibo post … But I'm not unhappy. I'm actually very happy to see it."
"You call me your wife, and you call me your rumored girlfriend. It's all because I'm too thin-skinned." Fang Juexia pursed his lips and admitted honestly, "I actually like her a lot..."
"Really?" Pei Tingsong raised his eyebrows.
Fang Juexia nodded seriously, then quickly added, "But you can't call me that too often. It's best if you call me that when it's just the two of us."
Hearing him say this, Pei Tingsong felt that he was cute, but he also couldn't bear to part with him. He looked down and saw Fang Juexia kneeling on the ground. He couldn't bear to part with him and immediately stood up to pull him up. He sat on the chair and let Fang Juexia sit on his lap. Then he apologized in a muffled voice. "I'm sorry. I lost my temper with you just now."
"You didn't." Fang Juexia gently removed his fake eyelashes. "You call that throwing a tantrum? You're only throwing a tantrum at yourself." He placed a cotton pad on Pei Tingsong's eyelids. "But I'm a little curious about why you were angry. I must have done something to make you unhappy. If you tell me this time, it won't happen next time. "
His tone was very serious because the chain of error correction mechanism was in effect again. However, Pei Tingsong didn't want to say it out loud. He felt a little embarrassed.
"Oh, it's nothing." He tried to fool him by acting coquettishly.
"Tell me." Fang Juexia also started to act coquettishly.
Pei Tingsong had no choice but to reveal everything. After all, he didn't have any face to speak of in front of Fang Juexia. "I just feel that I want to stick to you every day. I can't wait to be next to you 24/7. But you're not like me. I wanted to be alone with you after the shoot, but you ran away with Ling Yi after a few words. Don't you miss me? I miss you so, so much. "
Fang Juexia stopped what he was doing when he heard Tang Wulin's complaints.
Pei Tingsong's eyes were so blinded by the makeup remover that he couldn't open them. He was afraid that his words would make Fang Juexia sad, so he reached out and hugged his waist. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Fang Juexia's voice.
"No, I miss you very much."
Fang Juexia put down the mottled cotton pad and made a new one. He placed it on Pei Tingsong's lips. "I missed you so much last night that I couldn't sleep at three in the morning. I couldn't come down to look for you because of the camera. I wanted to send you a message, but I was afraid that I would wake you up. "
Pei Tingsong was also stunned. He forced his eyes open and saw Fang Juexia's blushing cheeks in his blurry vision.
It turned out that Fang Juexia was the same when he couldn't sleep.
His tone softened. "Why didn't you tell me that you missed me?"
"I … I'm not very good at expressing myself." Fang Juexia's expression was very serious, like a well-behaved student. "But I will slowly change. I can also be very proactive."
Hearing this sentence, Pei Tingsong laughed. He put his hand on Zhang Zian's waist to make him relax.
"Thank you."
Fang Juexia shook his head. He suddenly realized that he had said a lot of things in one breath that he couldn't have said to anyone. He blushed and had to silently remove the last of Pei Tingsong's lip makeup. He gently wiped his soft lips with the cotton pad. Under the red lipstick, the familiar color of his lips gradually appeared.
His eyes stared, his heart gradually beat faster, and his Adam's apple bobbed up and down. Fang Juexia fell into a strange impulse.
He wanted to kiss him.
So he really did it.
It wasn't a coquettish and joking kiss like before. Instead, he mustered up the courage to kiss his lips. He closed his eyes and recalled the countless times that Pei Tingsong had taken the initiative to kiss him. The tip of his tongue was like a hesitant fish that had lost its way in the warm tide. He could only feel the stirring waves and chase after another fish in the soft and wet water.
His movements were particularly jerky, but it was this jerkiness that made Pei Tingsong feel hot all over. The swimsuit on his body was too tight, and he felt uncomfortable all over. So he lifted Fang Juexia's butt, walked from the living room to the innermost bedroom, and put him on his bed.
"Don't …" Fang Juexia hadn't taken a shower yet, and his body was still covered in sand, so he quickly stood up. "I've dirtied your bed."
"It's okay. We'll sleep upstairs tonight." Pei Tingsong stood by the bed, took off his tight swimsuit, and threw it aside along with his long hair. He hugged Fang Juexia's waist. "I like it when you take the initiative."
The sudden confession made Fang Juexia's heart skip a beat. He didn't even dare to look down. He could only lean against his chest, close his eyes, and raise his head to kiss him. The tip of his tongue was sucked in by Pei Tingsong's soft and wet tongue. The more they kissed, the more flustered he felt. He felt more empty and needed to be filled with something.
The waves outside the floor-to-ceiling window came in wave after wave, drowning out the sound of kissing and panting. Fang Juexia's legs and stomach were a little weak. Pei Tingsong gently pushed him, and he fell on the bed, gasping for breath.
In his bedroom, other than the floor-to-ceiling window facing the sea, there was a mirror on the wall facing the bed. Fang Juexia turned his head and saw that he was still wearing a woman's swimsuit. In an instant, shame overwhelmed him.
The sea outside the floor-to-ceiling window was particularly quiet, like a silent witness. The mirror in front of him reflected his own reflection. It was another pair of eyes.
Pei Tingsong took out the lubricant and saw Fang Juexia looking at the mirror. Some naughty thoughts came to his mind, so he pulled Fang Juexia up and made him sit at the end of the bed, facing the big mirror. He sat behind Fang Juexia and hugged him from behind. He parted his long hair and kissed him erotically and tenderly from the back of his neck to the back of his ear. "Brother, do you want to try dilating yourself?"
"Hmm … myself?" Fang Juexia didn't dare to look at the mirror, and he was kissed until his whole body felt uncomfortable. He turned his face to the side and wanted to kiss him. Pei Tingsong held his hand and squeezed a large amount of lubricant into his palm. In front of the mirror, Pei Tingsong carefully looked at Fang Juexia's appearance. "Brother, you're so beautiful in this swimsuit. I can't bear to take it off."
"How can I f * ck brother if I don't take it off …" He seemed to be talking to himself, but he also seemed to have thought of a good idea. He got off the bed and came back with a pair of scissors in his hand. He knelt at the end of the bed and separated Fang Juexia's legs.
Seeing the scissors, Fang Juexia was so scared that he groaned, and his thighs trembled.
"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."
Through the cloth, Pei Tingsong's fingers pressed until he reached the soft acupoint that would sink in. Then he picked up the cloth and cut a hole.
"Mm …" With his acupoint pressed, Fang Juexia closed his knees, but they were separated by Pei Tingsong. "Don't be in such a hurry. I still need to cut a hole." As he spoke, his hand went up and cut a bigger hole, releasing Fang Juexia's half-erect penis from inside.
"It's done." Pei Tingsong lifted the hem of his skirt, lowered his head, and sucked Fang Juexia's penis, licking it with his tongue.
"Mm … Tingsong …" Fang Juexia's legs almost subconsciously clamped Pei Tingsong's head. "No, don't do this …"
Pei Tingsong raised his head and touched Fang Juexia's face. "Oh right, I forgot. You said you'd be the one to take the initiative today."
He returned to the position where he hugged Fang Juexia from behind. He grabbed his thighs and opened his crotch. "Brother, you do it yourself."
Fang Juexia didn't notice that his shoulders were shaking. The lubricant flowed down from his palms like melted butter. He closed his eyes and reached his hands down. He imitated Pei Tingsong's actions and rubbed the acupoint below his crotch.
Seeing that he was shaking violently, Pei Tingsong whispered in his ear, "Brother, you're the most beautiful person I've ever seen. I like you so much."
Fang Juexia was being kissed on the ear. He was afraid of being ticklish, so he dodged and breathed heavily. As soon as his fingers went in, he was so embarrassed that he couldn't raise his head. He mumbled Pei Tingsong's name.
"I'm here." Pei Tingsong kissed his cheek. "How many fingers did you put in?"
"One, one …"
"At least three." Pei Tingsong deliberately rubbed Fang Juexia's bare waist with his crotch. "Otherwise, you won't be able to eat it."
"Hmm … I know …" Fang Juexia tried his best to extend another finger into his body. He used two fingers to expand the sphincter, trying to loosen the muscles, but the feeling was too strange. He used his own fingers to open his body. He didn't dare to look at the mirror. Just imagining this scene made Fang Juexia burn up.
It was too lewd.
"Baby, why are you so obedient?" Pei Tingsong couldn't help but kiss him. His tongue teased his soft palate. Then, he reached out and intertwined with Fang Juexia's tongue in the air. They kissed until Fang Juexia could only whimper like a small animal. Pei Tingsong freed one of his hands and reached down to find Fang Juexia's hand that was obediently expanding. In the wet and slippery area, he touched Fang Juexia's fingers. Three of them were already in, leaving only the roots outside. "You should move."
He held Fang Juexia's hand and guided him patiently. "Pull in little by little, slowly. Do you remember how I usually do it?"
Fang Juexia leaned in his arms and panted. He didn't want to answer. He just let Pei Tingsong hold his fingers and thrust them in. He could feel himself becoming soft, wet, and sticky. It wasn't just his lower body, but his entire body.
"Tingsong …"
"What are you calling me for?" Pei Tingsong kissed the corner of his mouth. "Do you want it?" He pulled out Fang Juexia's fingers and put down his legs. "If you want it, do it yourself. You said you had to take the initiative. You can't lie to me."
Fang Juexia was in a trance from the torment of lust. He wanted to take the initiative. The sea outside the floor-to-ceiling window was particularly quiet, like a silent witness. The mirror in front of him reflected his own reflection and the naked Pei Tingsong.
He felt like he was placed in a completely transparent box. Everyone could see him being controlled by lust. The waves could see it, and the sky could see it. Most importantly, he couldn't escape from his own eyes.
He tried to hug Pei Tingsong from the front and straddle him, but he heard him say, "You have to look at yourself and sit on top." This sentence made Fang Juexia turn around shyly. He couldn't see behind him, so he was forced to raise his head and look at the mirror to find Pei Tingsong's position. He looked for his already swollen penis, and then sat on it shakily.
He watched himself eat a part of Pei Tingsong's body, like a transparent wine bottle with a cork. At that moment, he and Pei Tingsong let out a sound of pleasure at the same time.
"You're so tight …" Pei Tingsong hugged him from behind and sighed in satisfaction in his ear. That sound was so sexy that Fang Juexia felt weak all over. He bent over and sat on top of him with his hands on his knees.
His waist seemed to be out of control, driven by animal instincts. The wet and soft tunnel wrapped around his body, and his soft buttocks squeezed Pei Tingsong's thigh muscles.
"Mm … Mm …" Fang Juexia turned his head and kissed Pei Tingsong. The deeper the kiss, the faster his waist twisted. Pei Tingsong's scalp went numb from the suction. He pinched his chin and forced him to look at himself in the mirror. "Look at yourself. Look."
Fang Juexia opened his eyes and looked. He was dressed in women's clothes, sitting on Pei Tingsong's lap and twisting like a white snake. He was almost a different person from his usual self. He was cold and reserved, but at this moment, he was crushed to pieces, leaving only honest desire. His breathing became faster and faster. The image of himself in the mirror seemed to have given him the idea of going all out. He simply twisted more and more freely, bringing out the energy of a dancer.
Pei Tingsong stroked Fang Juexia's trembling penis as if he was rewarding him. He panted heavily. "Why didn't I realize before that my Juexia is so seductive?"
The sex organ inside repeatedly rubbed against his most sensitive spot. Fang Juexia trembled. "Mm … So comfortable …"
Hearing him express his feelings so directly, Pei Tingsong felt more satisfied. Watching the person he loved most move his waist on top of him was a wonderful thing, but it was really a test of his endurance. Pei Tingsong supported his hip and stood up, forcing him to move forward step by step in a thrusting position. They were like two inseparable animals.
"Ah … It's uncomfortable … Tingsong, don't move …"
Fang Juexia's request was sobbing, with a hint of pleading. But this did not stop Pei Tingsong. As he moved forward, he pushed himself into his brother's body until Fang Juexia was pressed against the cold surface of the mirror.
"Can't you see it clearly if you move closer?" Pei Tingsong pressed against him from behind. He was like a male beast in heat, pushing himself up and down. Fang Juexia felt like he was going to be penetrated. His body shook, and his shoulder rubbed against the smooth glass. The thin oxygen made him open his mouth to breathe.
When he pulled out, the white fog that he exhaled covered the mirror. The moment he thrust himself in, he was pushed against the mirror again, and his lips brushed against the white fog. He had sex with Pei Tingsong and kissed himself in the mirror. He was the most promiscuous person in the world.
Pei Tingsong pursed his soft earlobe. "Do you know what I suddenly thought of?"
"Hmm … What …" Fang Juexia's voice was already unclear.
"I thought of the time when you were blindfolded and practicing dancing in the practice room. You pulled your legs up to your shoulders, and the trousers slid down your legs. I almost couldn't take it anymore. Then I secretly turned off the lights and pushed myself against the mirror from behind, just like now. "
Pei Tingsong's tongue licked his ear. "Fortunately, I wasn't enlightened at that time. Otherwise, I would have definitely f * cked you in the practice room."
Listening to his words, Fang Juexia could not hide his desire anymore. He rubbed himself against the mirror passionately. He actually thought of that day, when his memory was even tampered with by his desire. It was no longer a simple conversation, but he was pressed against the mirror by Pei Tingsong, just like now.
It was just a thought, so he said it. Unexpectedly, Pei Tingsong heard Fang Juexia ask him softly, "Tingsong … You … Do you want to try that?"
Pei Tingsong was a little puzzled. He resisted his desire and pulled out. "What?"
Fang Juexia leaned against the mirror, trying hard to control his breathing. His limbs were weak, and it was difficult for him to do anything. However, he still tried his best to hold his left leg with his left hand. Years of practice allowed him to pull his slender white leg up effortlessly. He pulled it almost perpendicular to the ground amidst his suppressed moans.
"This …" He gasped for breath, like the delicate and beautiful ballerina in the music box, but soaked in desire, pure and licentious. Pei Tingsong had never seen such a scene. He hugged Fang Juexia from behind and supported himself as he sank into his body again. This position allowed him to go as deep as he could.
Even at this moment, the muscles on his legs were still tight, and the tips of his feet were straight in the air. In Pei Tingsong's eyes, it was a kind of tough eroticism.
"Ah …" Fang Juexia was completely penetrated, in the position of a dancer.
Dance was clearly the most sacred thing to him, but now he was in such a position, being penetrated and plundered by Pei Tingsong like a wild beast, releasing his instincts and nature. He was really depraved, but he was also extremely happy.
His legs could not hold on any longer, and Pei Tingsong pressed him against the mirror from behind, kissing his legs even more fiercely. Fang Juexia's legs, which were the only support on the ground, trembled like a fragile flower stem. His voice became more and more shrill, and he could not tell if it was the white fog he exhaled or the sea fog in the distance. Everything became blurry, and only the pleasure became clearer and sharper, piercing through his body.
"I can't, Tingsong, I can't … I'm going to ejaculate …"
He could see the liquid spurting out and flowing on the mirror clearly.
At the moment of ejaculation, the tunnel suddenly shrank, and Pei Tingsong was almost pinched out by Fang Juexia. He knew that he would be a little weak after ejaculation, so he put down his legs, carried him back to the bed, and took off his swimsuit. The hem of the swimsuit squeezed Fang Juexia's fair body red. Pei Tingsong licked along the red mark, then sucked on the already protruding nipple, and sent himself fiercely into Fang Juexia's body. Every low gasp made Fang Juexia aroused.
His sac hit the opening of his orifice, and the sound was more intense than the waves hitting the shore. After the climax, there was no chance to rest. Every stroke of Pei Tingsong fiercely chiseled his sensitive spot, making Fang Juexia almost unable to breathe. He was fucked until he could not speak clearly. He did not know what he was saying, and his consciousness was a blur. "Tingsong … Pei Tingsong, so comfortable … Don't … Oh …"
"You can't speak anymore, Baby?" Pei Tingsong moved his waist and lowered his head to kiss him. "I'll teach you how to speak, okay?"
"Mmm … Mmm …" Fang Juexia forced tears out of the corners of his eyes, and his swaying penis dripped with a thin layer of fluid.
Pei Tingsong hooked his tongue and taught him vaguely in a kiss. "Say, 'I'm the best at seducing you.' Say it for me."
Fang Juexia's consciousness was completely shattered by every thrust, and even his eyes were blurred with tears. He could only follow Pei Tingsong. "I … I'm the best at seducing you …"
"Good boy."
As if encouraged by this sentence, Fang Juexia raised his hand to hug his neck, and kissed him hard in the intense intercourse. He took the initiative to kiss him regardless of anything. He even fell in love with this feeling of abandoning shame and being unscrupulous, because he loved this person so much, and he longed for his everything.
"I love you, Pei Tingsong … I … I really love you."
As Fang Juexia took the initiative to kiss him deeply and express his love, Pei Tingsong finally reached his limit. He pulled out and ejaculated on Fang Juexia's torn swimming skirt. After kissing him for a long time, Fang Juexia felt very tired and did not intend to continue.
As usual, Pei Tingsong went to fill the tub with water, then picked up his baby brother who loved cleanliness and took him to the bathroom. The bathroom here also had floor-to-ceiling transparent glass windows. He put Fang Juexia into the bathtub and followed him in. He let Fang Juexia lean lazily in his arms and squeezed out the shower gel to help him clean up.
The warm water made Fang Juexia gradually come back to his senses. He leaned on Pei Tingsong's chest and kissed him on the cheek with a smile on his face.
"What are you smiling about?" Pei Tingsong wiped the foam on the tip of his nose.
Fang Juexia shook his head. He did not want to talk about it, but in the end, he could not help but turn around from the water and whisper in his ear, "I wanted to do something just now, but I forgot."
Pei Tingsong raised his eyebrows. "What is it?"
After hesitating for a while, Fang Juexia grabbed his hand, stuck out his tongue, and licked Pei Tingsong's palm where the teeth mark was tattooed. His eyes were bright like a cat's.
Pei Tingsong felt his temples throbbing, and the determination he had just made was about to collapse. "Fang Juexia …"
"There's one more thing." Fang Juexia kissed his palm, then hooked his arms around his neck. "I feel that you might like it, but I'm not sure …"
Pei Tingsong's heart was beating wildly, but he had to pretend to be calm in his arms to welcome the surprise. "I like whatever you do. Tell me, what is it?"
"Because … every time you call me that, I like it a lot. So, I want to try calling you that."
Call him?
The next second, Fang Juexia moved closer to his ear, his ears red. He said very softly, "Brother."
"Brother Tingsong …"
"Ah, I'm going crazy." Pei Tingsong suddenly scolded, startling Fang Juexia. As he blinked, he was suddenly held down by Pei Tingsong. "You can't blame me for not being able to resist your flirting. You can only blame yourself."
It was another sleepless night.
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