The curtains were swaying constantly due to the wind from the air conditioner, and a little sunlight leaked in through the gaps, casting a golden lake on the ground.
Ye Zhou knew that Zou Ming was in good shape. Over the years, Zou Ming had been under high pressure and he couldn't slack off, so every inch of muscle in his body was kept in the most perfect condition.
In the dim environment, Ye Zhou's shame was overshadowed by something else, and he stretched out his hand and slid down the back of Zou Ming's neck.
He traced Zou Ming's shoulder blades with his fingers. His movements were so light that they felt like the touch of a feather.
Zou Ming was like a tamed cheetah, his head buried in Ye Zhou's neck, his body shaking uncontrollably.
Sweat fell on Ye Zhou's chest, and the heat was still rising. Ye Zhou turned his head and gently bit Zou Ming's earlobe.
Zou Ming's earlobe was very thin, and it seemed that it could be bitten through with just a light bite.
Zou Ming visibly shook.
Ye Zhou kissed Zou Ming's cheek again.
Before they were so close, Ye Zhou always felt that he might not be able to accept it. However, when it really came to this point, Ye Zhou felt that Zou Ming was like a feast, waiting for him to reach out and enjoy it without any defense.
Probably, apart from Zou Ming, he would never meet another person who would treat him like this.
It seems that his existence is the most precious treasure in the world.
Ye Zhou placed his hand on Zou Ming's raised arm. Because of Zou Ming's tense strength, it felt hard to Ye Zhou's touch, like a stone. Ye Zhou could also feel Zou Ming's bulging blood vessels.
This is a treasure made of flesh and blood.
Ye Zhou's heart was so soft that it was a mess. He raised one leg slightly and was stunned after lifting it.
"So energetic?" Ye Zhou whispered in Zou Ming's ear.
At this moment, Ye Zhou had thrown away all his shamelessness and kissed the corner of Zou Ming's lips lightly.
Zou Ming seemed to be a little amused, but his lips were still tightly pursed into a line. He suddenly propped himself up and pressed down on Ye Zhou's lips.
At first, their lips were just pressed tightly together and no one moved, until Zou Ming took the initiative to test it, and then Ye Zhou held back his smile and slightly opened his lips.
In an instant, the world turned upside down. Ye Zhou, who originally thought he had the initiative, was instantly swept away by the huge waves. He held Zou Ming's back tightly with both hands. In the strong wind and huge waves, he could only hold on to his only support.
In the gap of being unable to breathe, Ye Zhou opened his eyes and glanced at Zou Ming's face with his eyes closed.
In a trance, he saw Zou Ming's blue veins and his red earlobes.
Zou Ming, who usually behaves gentle and harmless, now looks like a wild beast that has just been caged. Not an inch of muscle in his body is relaxed, as if he is on the verge of life and death, and Ye Zhou in his arms is his life-saving ration. He holds Ye Zhou tightly, wanting this man to have only him in his eyes and heart.
Let the air the other person breathes be filled with his scent.
Ye Zhou even felt that Zou Ming was not kissing him, but biting him, as if he wanted to bite his bones fiercely and cruelly, suck out all his marrow, and swallow him completely into his stomach.
Ye Zhou didn't want to resist. He was even a little fascinated by it, fascinated by the feeling of being strongly needed by another.
"Is it okay?" Zou Ming struggled to leave his lips. Their foreheads touched each other and Zou Ming's eyes were red.
It seemed as if he was the vampire at this moment.
Ye Zhou whispered under Zou Mingsheng's lustful eyes: "Can you still say no now?"
Zou Ming grabbed Ye Zhou's hand, and Ye Zhou pried open Zou Ming's fingers and inserted his own fingers through them.
Their palms were pressed together, both were sweaty, but no one complained.
"Go to the bedroom..." Ye Zhou struggled and shouted in Zou Ming's intense kisses.
As expected, Zou Ming stopped. Ye Zhou was about to be proud, thinking that the relationship between him and Zou Ming had reached another level. However, before he could be proud for a few seconds, one of Zou Ming's hands went through his armpit and the other hand through his knee.
Ye Zhou was picked up by the princess with a confused look on his face.
It's a rare experience in life.
After all, not everyone can pick up a 1.8-meter-tall young man like a princess.
The huge impact prevented Ye Zhou from struggling to get down to the ground immediately. He just felt that something was wrong.
It was not until he was thrown onto the bed that Ye Zhou finally realized something was wrong.
However, before Ye Zhou could speak to Zou Ming to stop and discuss, Zou Ming had already covered him.
Is Zou Ming really that strong?
Ye Zhou thought blankly during the almost endless kiss.
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The curtains in the room were drawn. It was already night outside, and the moonlight was bright in the cloudless night.
Ye Zhou clutched the quilt tightly in anger.
He is in pain all over now and it is uncomfortable to move.
The sound of the shower coming from the master bedroom's bathroom made Ye Zhou even more uncomfortable.
When he was carried away from the mirror, Ye Zhou saw that there was hardly a piece of good meat on his body. Zou Ming was like a monster that had never eaten meat in his life. He tossed this Ultraman over and over and tortured him to death.
Is this scientific?! He was supposed to be the top?!
Although they have not discussed this issue, isn't it obvious at a glance who is on top and who is on the bottom?
Between them, Ye Zhou had always been the one making the decisions, and Zou Ming was responsible for the execution. Moreover, Zou Ming also said that she couldn't give birth to a child for him - would the attacker consider having a child? !
Even though he is a little shorter than Zou Ming, that height difference obviously cannot play any decisive role. After all, even in heterosexual relationships, it is not uncommon for the woman to be taller than the man.
No matter how you look at it, the current result is obviously extremely absurd.
Ye Zhou wanted to turn over, but he couldn't help but let out a hiss.
Although later on he had some other...feelings besides the pain, to him, this was simply upside down!
Ye Zhou lay flat on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.
He remembered someone saying that sexual orientation is fluid, but what about sexual positions? Can they also be fluid?
Zou Ming’s strength is greater than he thought. Does he still have hope of counterattacking before he gets old?
Zou Ming came out of the bathroom. He was only wearing a pair of shorts, exposing his body without hesitation. He looked at Ye Zhou lying on the bed. He didn't know what he remembered, and his earlobes and neck turned red.
"I..." Zou Ming's voice was hoarse, "You..."
Ye Zhou said weakly: "I'm not feeling well at all now."
He glanced at Zou Ming and found that he showed no guilt, but his ears became even redder.
Why is Zou Ming so innocent when he shouldn't be, and so uninnocent when he should be? Is this also a talent?
Ye Zhou looked at Zou Ming. He was confused by Zou Ming's appearance!
He is now heartbroken and wishes he could travel back to before this incident happened and have a good talk with Zou Ming about the differences between superiors and subordinates before doing anything.
Zou Ming quickly said, "Are you hungry? I'll go make you something to eat."
When Zou Ming said this, he looked a little shy, a little embarrassed, and a little at a loss, like a young boy who was just beginning to fall in love and had just done something bad.
Seeing Zou Ming's expression, Ye Zhou was furious. He was about to say that he was not hungry, but his stomach didn't give him face -
“Gu——”
Ye Zhou's face turned red, he clenched his teeth, but he looked very calm and said, "Okay."
When Zou Ming closed the door, he looked at Ye Zhou for several seconds before he closed the door reluctantly.
After Zou Ming left, Ye Zhou rubbed his waist with difficulty.
If he hadn't been exercising consistently for so many years, he really wouldn't have been able to hold on to those postures. Ye Zhou was even shocked at his own flexibility.
He even had some wild thoughts that if he had practiced dancing before, he might have achieved some success. After all, he was still so flexible at this age, which was simply a natural talent.
Ye Zhou sat up with a grin, and after a while he found that he was not so angry anymore.
A couple should always have a top and a bottom in bed.
It's either him or Zou Ming.
The matter is done. It seems unreasonable to be angry now. It was his fault for not being able to suppress Zou Ming at that time.
Ye Zhou thought about it and thought that compared with "failed to counter-press because he was not as strong as Zou Ming" and "gave in to him because he felt sorry for Zou Ming", it was obviously the latter that was a little more face-saving.
So the angrier he appeared, the more he looked like he was just pissed off.
Don’t be angry, don’t be angry.
When Zou Ming came in with dinner, he saw Ye Zhou with a smile on his face, who was about to ascend to heaven on the spot.
His steps hesitated for a moment, but Ye Zhou looked at him, acting extremely natural and gentle: "What did you do?"
Zou Ming lowered his head slightly, his voice was very gentle, and there was a sense of satisfaction that could not be concealed: "White porridge, sprinkled with some meat floss, you can't eat anything oily or spicy now."
He seemed to feel a little guilty: "I... couldn't help it."
Ye Zhou's smile twisted for a moment, but he still said, "It's nothing, it's not a big deal, I don't feel bad at all."
"Put it on the dining table. I'll go out to eat. It's only a few steps away. I'm not that delicate."
Zou Ming didn't seem to believe it. He looked at Ye Zhou's face, and his eyes swept over Ye Zhou's arms and body under the quilt.
Ye Zhou finally couldn't help it: "I can do it, I can do it, no problem!"
"I'll take it out first, you wait for me to come back." Zou Ming stepped back and left the bedroom with the tray.
Ye Zhou threw back the quilt and got out of bed calmly.
My legs are still a little weak.
He stood up by holding the closet door and took a few steps. He felt that the problem was not serious.
But he felt that he didn't look good in this state. It felt like it didn't just happen three times, but for three days and three nights.
Just when Ye Zhou was about to walk out the door, Zou Ming, who had hurried over from outside, suddenly came out.
Zou Ming looked at Ye Zhou nervously, and Ye Zhou looked at him numbly. If one ignores the blush on Ye Zhou's face, he could be described as insensitive.
"Move aside, I can get out by myself." Ye Zhou raised his head stubbornly.
Zou Ming took two steps back.
Ye Zhou took a step forward tenaciously, and then——
His foot hit the corner of the closet.
Zou Ming was quick to catch Ye Zhou who was falling forward with his arms.
Ye Zhou lay in Zou Ming's arms. Zou Ming's body was full of water vapor and the smell of shower gel. This smell made him feel at ease, but it also made him more angry. After all, he couldn't even wash himself before.
But Ye Zhou didn't look up, instead he said in a muffled voice: "Forget it, just carry me on your back, or hug me."
Anyway, we are at home and there is no third person around.
It's shameful.
Ye Zhou gave up and gave up.
Zou Ming didn't know what Ye Zhou was thinking. He was still reflecting on himself: "I should have prepared a set. This time it's all my fault."
Ye Zhou said weakly: "Don't admit your mistake, let me go eat first."
It was Zou Ming who caused the problem, so Zou Ming was responsible for serving him, and there was nothing wrong with that.
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