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Chapter 11
Although He Yunsheng is not as tall as Xi Feng, he is still a big man after all. Xi Feng had the strength to hug him horizontally, but unavoidably stumbled a little along the way. So Xi Feng asked him to stand firmly on the pillar, squatted in front of him and let him lie on his back.
Xi Feng lifted He Yunsheng on his back. He Yunsheng embraced Xi Feng's neck with his arms, his face pressed against Xi Feng's face, and asked vaguely, "Who are you?"
"I am Xi Feng," Xi Feng replied dumbly, and he lifted He Yunsheng's thigh with both hands and walked towards the elevator.
He had never been to He Yunsheng's home, but listened to Cong Yu's door number. At this time, he went around the parking lot like a headless fly and found the elevator. After entering the elevator, Xi Feng didn't put He Yunsheng down. Hearing He Yunsheng's heavy breathing in his ears and the heat that was afraid of hitting his cheeks, Xi Feng felt that he was also getting hot.
When he reached the door of He Yunsheng's house, Xi Feng put him down and put one arm around his waist, letting him lean on his body and reach out to touch the key in his pocket.
He Yunsheng's key was placed in his trouser pocket, with only a thin layer of fabric across his thigh. When Xi Feng reached in, he felt the heat on He Yunsheng's skin, and he immediately took it back as soon as he felt it was hot.
The hot temperature burned from his hand to his face, and he stood there for a while before he reached out and took out the key.
Opening the door of the room, Xi Feng felt a faint coolness seeping out of the room. He helped He Yunsheng to enter, and turned on the living room light to see that the room was very clean, and there was no breath of life in the cold.
Xi Feng closed the door, and then hugged He Yunsheng sideways, hesitated at the door of the room, and sent him to the room that looked more like the master bedroom.
When he threw He Yunsheng onto the bed, Xi Feng was a little hard. He saw He Yunsheng rolling half a circle on the bed and then quickly reached out to support him, afraid that he would roll off the bed.
The hem of He Yunsheng's clothes rolled up, revealing a white and soft waist. Xi Feng stretched out his hand to touch the skin of his waist.
Probably because of drinking, He Yunsheng's skin felt very hot to the touch. Xi Feng subconsciously retracted his hand, stood by the bed and looked at him for a while, then helped him take off his shoes and socks.
When taking off his socks, Xi Feng grabbed He Yunsheng's foot, but He Yunsheng suddenly retracted, and he said vaguely, "It's itchy."
The hoarse voice seemed to burrow straight into Xi Feng's tympanic membrane, causing a tickling itch.
He Yunsheng retracted his feet, his body curled up, his clothes were still wrapped up and half pressed by his back, revealing his waist and abdomen.
Almost a ghost, Xi Feng sat on the side of the bed, with his palm pressed against He Yunsheng’s waist, and his smooth and flexible skin was like a magnet firmly attached to the palm of his hand, allowing him to touch He Yunsheng’s belly button along his side waist. Below.
Xi Feng breathed heavily, and he clearly felt the blood boil in his body. He hasn't done it for a long time, and stayed single for a long time after work. Although Xu Qing took the initiative to pursue him, he was quite conservative in this regard. The two people have only developed kissing now. Xu Qing didn't have any further intentions for the time being, and Xi Feng didn't want to force it at all.
Now that he touched He Yunsheng's smooth skin, and hearing his heavy breathing, Xi Feng only felt a sudden rise. He was taken aback by his own emotions, rationally trying to withdraw his hands, but emotionally, it was difficult to suppress.
His temples throbbed, and it was difficult for Xi Feng to calmly think about his current emotions. He felt that there was a scorching breath between his breaths. He said to himself: Just help He Yunsheng take off his clothes outside, and he can take off his clothes and put on the quilt. gone.
His fingers trembled a little, and he raised He Yunsheng's arms to help him take off his coat. Then, seeing that the buttons on his neckline were fastened too tightly, he reached out to help him unbutton them one by one.
The shirt unfurled, revealing the delicate collarbone underneath.
Suddenly He Yunsheng stretched out his hand and held down Xi Feng's hand. Xi Feng was startled. When he wanted to withdraw his hand, he heard He Yunsheng say: "Come and do it?"
Xi Feng's pupils suddenly enlarged. He watched He Yunsheng slightly opened his eyes, moist and blurred, his white and transparent face had an unnatural blush, and his lips were also stained with water. The inside of his head exploded with a blast, as if flashing many colorful strange sights, and even made him slightly tinnitus, but these sights were nothing but a blank in the end.
He lowered his head and kissed He Yunsheng's lips.
What happened that night was more like a bizarre dream for Xi Feng. He couldn't remember many details. The only things that remained in his mind were the fierce impulse that he had never tried and He Yunsheng's hoarse breathing.
The gasp became louder and quicker with his movements, making his body deeply addicted, his movements became more rude, and he wanted to hear more.
Later, he slept with He Yunsheng in his arms. He obviously drank not as much as He Yunsheng, but he seemed to be more drunk than He Yunsheng. For a while, he didn’t know what the eve was, and he didn’t consider the location and object. Anyway, he came after unprecedented satisfaction. Tired of being hollowed out, he hugged He Yunsheng, smelled the faint smell of sweat on his body, and fell asleep tightly.
When Xi Feng woke up, the sky outside was completely bright. He felt a little headache, and his body was still sticky but very cheerful. He moved his arm to realize that he was still holding the person in his arms, and then the memory of last night suddenly poured into his empty mind like a tsunami.
Xi Feng sat up all of a sudden.
He was drunk last night, no, he wasn't actually that drunk, he always knew what he was doing. Rather than talking about drunkenness, it is better to say that he just can't control his lower body. After hearing He Yunsheng's sexy voice call him to "come and do it", he can't resist the temptation at all.
However, how happy he was when he was doing it, how annoyed he was when he woke up, and even had a strong sense of guilt.
Xi Feng turned his head and glanced at He Yunsheng beside him.
He Yunsheng**'s upper body was covered with hickeys. He seemed to wake up because of Xi Feng's actions, and slowly rolled over and opened his eyes blankly.
Xi Feng was frightened in an instant. His body reacted faster than his head. He suddenly turned over from the bed, reached out his hand to pick up the pants on the ground and put it on his body. Because the movement was too fast, he almost fell and fell back on the side of the bed. .
He Yunsheng watched his movements indifferently, and said, "It doesn't need to be like seeing a ghost. Everyone was unconscious after drinking too much last night. I won't pester you."
His throat became more dumb because of the moaning and gasping in the middle of the night, and he sat up with one hand supported, only to feel the tearing pain underneath.
Xi Feng put on his pants and grabbed his clothes, and said to He Yunsheng in a panic: "I'm going now, you can sleep for a while." After that, he hurriedly walked outside.
He Yunsheng didn't take another look at him, but frowned and endured the physical discomfort.
He actually woke up earlier than Xi Feng. The moment he woke up, seeing Xi Feng's sleeping face, his mood suddenly sank. He was a little drunk last night. He knew that someone had taken him home, and he knew that he had a relationship with someone, but he didn't remember that the person was Xi Feng.
Xi Feng is a straight man, and he has a girlfriend. Even if He Yunsheng had a one-night stand with a stranger, he didn't want to have a relationship with Xi Feng. He raised his hand to cover his head and endured the headache after the hangover. Xi Feng obviously has no experience with men, and He Yunsheng is not sure if he is injured.
The mood didn't get better because of the hearty sex, but He Yunsheng was even more irritable.
He sat quietly on the bed for a while, got up and opened the cabinet and took out his pajamas and clean underwear, planning to take a shower first. Before leaving the bedroom, he picked up the crumpled shirt that he had thrown on the floor last night and put it on, and walked directly outside.
When he came out of the bedroom, he realized that Xi Feng hadn't left, but was sitting on the sofa in silence.
Xi Feng stared at the floor in a daze. He raised his head when He Yunsheng came out, but he saw that He Yunsheng was wearing only a shirt and two white long legs, and blood poured to his face again.
Since he had done such intimate things last night, He Yunsheng didn't try to hide anything. He couldn't speak to drive Xi Feng away. He could only say, "You sit for a while, I want to take a bath first."
Xi Feng said quickly: "Oh, yes, you go first."
He Yunsheng stepped on the slippers and went to the bathroom, turned on the sprinkler and stood outside the shower room quietly waiting for the water to get hot before stepping in.
Xi Feng sat on the sofa and listened to the sound of the water in the bathroom. He raised his hand and rubbed his head. He felt that what had happened from last night to just now was terrible.
He Yunsheng didn't know anything when he was drunk, but he didn't resist the temptation to have a relationship with others. He can find many reasons for himself. For example, a man is an animal dominated by his lower body. For example, he hasn't slept with people for too long. How could he be able to control it when He Yunsheng took the initiative?
But no matter how many reasons he found, Xi Feng couldn't convince himself, because he clearly understood that He Yunsheng was a man. While deeply disgusting the homosexual group, he tried to persuade He Yunsheng to go back to the right path, but at the same time he slept with others.
And the behavior of escaping from He Yunsheng's room just now made him feel depressed, and even felt that he did not look like a man. So he walked to the door, but then chose to retreat and sit down on the edge of the sofa. He felt that he should have made it clear to He Yunsheng.
What are you talking about?
He said that he was not a homosexual, but a worm, and hoped that He Yunsheng would not misunderstand him; I also said that I am sorry, this matter is his fault, and I will never do it again in the future. I hope that something can be done to compensate for He Yunsheng.