082 Male Love

Fang Minhao shook his head, how did he become like a woman? Lei Rang didn't come back, so he looked forward to his return, but once he came back, he was afraid to get along with him.

Fang Minhao took a deep breath, remembering that there should still be half a cup of milk on the table that he hadn't finished drinking in the morning, so he bypassed the sofa with his memory and was about to go to the crystal coffee table to touch the cup, but after walking a few steps, he suddenly tripped over something, and his body was unsteady and slanted towards the coffee table, and when he was panicking, a hand suddenly appeared on his waist, and the bracelet pulled him back at his waist, he fell into a thick embrace, and the rich smell of wine came to his face, Buttocks felt the man's strong legs, Fang Minhao reacted now, he was sitting on the man's lap, and the hand was still on his waist, through the thin summer clothes, Fang Minhao could almost feel the temperature of the man's palm through the shirt scorching on his waist, Fang Minhao was shocked and frightened, and a reaction suddenly popped up in his brain: Could it be stealing? Thinking of this, he hurriedly struggled, but the man turned over and pressed his hands under him, Fang Minhao said in a worried voice: "Who are you?" ”

There was a warm and familiar breath from his head, Fang Minhao tried his best to find the person's eyes in the dark, the familiar smell of cologne was gently and faintly passed into his nose, Fang Minhao's restless heart slowly settled down a little, and asked with a suspicious voice: "Lei Rang?" ”

The man at the head didn't let go, and asked lightly, "What's the matter?" ”

Fang Minhao was stunned for a moment, and looked at Lei Rang in confusion: "Huh? ”

Lei Rang slowly leaned over and approached him, his hot breath sprayed on his face, Fang Minhao couldn't help but tilt his head slightly, and Lei Rang's indifferent voice came again: "What's the matter?" ”

"Nine...... More than nine ......" Fang Minhao's heart jumped and replied uneasily.

In the dark, Lei Rang hooked his lips and smiled, and there was a grim look in his eyes: "How long should you come back?" ”

Fang Minhao muttered nervously, "Nine-before-......"

"Give me a reason!" Lei Jean's tone was stiff and could not be refused.

Fang Minhao couldn't help but become even more nervous, Lei Rang must have lost his temper when he looked like this, but he had always come back late, how could it be so early today?

"South...... Nan Shu borrowed my car and returned it to me at night, but I waited for her for a long time and she didn't go back to school, I came back on foot......" Fang Minhao trembled.

"Nanshu again?" The man with the head seemed to frown.

"Are you going to get too close to her?"

Fang Minhao swallowed his saliva nervously, and was about to explain when he felt the power in his body suddenly loosen, but it was Lei Rang who let him go, Fang Minhao struggled to sit on the sofa, the light suddenly brightened, Fang Minhao was a little uncomfortable, squinted his eyes slightly and raised his hand to cover the light, only to see Lei Rang lazily threw a remote control on the coffee table.

Fang Minhao noticed that Lei Rang was only wearing a shirt, his suit jacket was thrown in the corner of the sofa, the neckline of the shirt was open, the tie was loosely drooping down, his hair that had always been clean and neat was also slightly messy, and his cold face was slightly flushed, thinking that it was also because of drinking. Fang Minhao opened his mouth: "Why don't you turn on the lights?" I thought you didn't come back......"

Lei Rang's tone was stiff and slightly mocking: "What? Are you blaming me? ”

Fang Minhao hurriedly shook his head: "No, it's not, it's just ...... It's just that you always come back late. ”

Then he slowly lowered his head, Lei Rang looked at him like water, and suddenly asked, "Have you eaten?" ”

Fang Minhao shook his head, and Lei Rang continued: "Let's go cook." I'm hungry too. ”

Fang Minhao raised his eyes in surprise, he wanted to ask: Aren't you social? How can you be hungry when you have a meal? But in the face of such a condensed Lei Rang, he would never be able to ask.

Fang Minhao nodded obediently, turned around and walked to the kitchen.

The kitchen and dining room are open design, Fang Minhao took out the ingredients he bought in the supermarket from the refrigerator and walked to the kitchen, turned on the faucet to wash the vegetables, and the vegetables and fruits sealed in plastic wrap are all free to clean, but Fang Minhao will always wash them again to ensure that they are safe to eat.

Fang Minhao is different from some ordinary college students, his parents divorced when he was a child, and his father set up a new family at an early age, and he has not seen his father since he was eight years old. He lived with his mother, who had always been frail, so chores such as cooking and cleaning fell on him. Since that incident at the age of fifteen, his mother died of illness, and he has lived alone. No, nothing else, but a pair of good craftsmanship. Lei Jean has always been picky about his diet, but he also praised the food he cooked.

Lei Rang looked at Fang Minhao's back from a distance in the dining room, he was still wearing a simple shirt and trousers, and he was cutting vegetables with a slight bow, such a back was lonely and lonely, was he like this alone when he was not at home? Could this house be too big? Because of the problem of identity, Lei Rang never allowed Fang Minhao to make more friends, since he went to college, he shouldn't have any friends, right?

Thinking of this, Lei Rang stood up and slowly walked towards Fang Minhao, who was stir-frying broccoli, and didn't look back when he heard the footsteps: "There is still a piece of honey cake in the refrigerator, if you are hungry, eat it first......"

Fang Minhao's words were not finished, his lips were blocked, Lei Rang grabbed his waist with one hand and kissed him with the other hand on his head, the second half of the sentence was suddenly blocked in his mouth and made a broken whine, Fang Minhao looked at Lei Rang with a pair of misty eyes, Lei Rang looked at him tenderly with his eyes open, the soft and slippery tongue entered his mouth and entwined with his tongue while he was talking, and there was a wet sound of water between his mouths, Fang Minhao had begun to breathe rapidly, his body was also hot, and his eyes were closed weakly. There was a sudden smell of burnt smell from the tip of his nose, and his eyes suddenly widened as he struggled to leave Lei Rang's lips, gasping: "The dish is paste......"

Lei Rang refused to let go of him, took out a hand to turn off the gas, and then hugged Fang Minhao with both hands, Fang Minhao had already blushed, and when he saw Lei Rang carrying him upstairs, he was even more nervous, and said nervously, "I haven't eaten yet......

Lei Jean smiled lowly: "You can feed me......"

Fang Minhao's face became more and more red, Lei Rang kicked open the bedroom door and put him on the bed, and then leaned over, bowed his head and kissed him, but this kiss was extraordinarily gentle, as if full of pity on his lips gently, Fang Minhao's heart was frightened and uneasy because of his extremely gentle kiss and gradually settled down, only to feel a warm current in his heart, Finally slowly closed his eyes and immersed himself in this gentle and long wet kiss, until there was a sudden coolness on his body, he suddenly opened his eyes and found that the clothes on his body had been taken off by Lei Rang, and Lei let himself also take off his shirt to reveal his strong and firm skin, he has been doing fitness, so his body is excellent, and the texture of his muscles is also extremely exquisite, Fang Minhao looked at him embarrassedly, Lei Rang's big palm was like a spark floating on him, Fang Minhao twisted his body uneasily, and his breath became short, There was a slight muffled grunt. Lei Rang kissed him and said in a dumb voice: "You can have a relationship with Nanshu, I have no objection to ......"

Fang Minhao looked at him with confused eyes, and was thinking about the meaning of this sentence, but saw Lei Rang hugging his waist and pulling back, and his body entered his body one by one, this sudden impact made Fang Minhao exclaim, the painful and numb feeling made him even more irritable, obviously wanted to push him away, but his body seemed to want to ask for more, but when his mind wandered, his hands involuntarily wrapped around Lei Rang's neck, Lei Rang hugged his waist and said in a low and sexy voice: "But you will always be my ......"

Fang Minhao only felt that his body was hot and cold, the feeling of pain and numbness made him almost like falling into the clouds, he bit his lip tightly but still couldn't help but escape a trace of sound from his throat, his fingers tightly grasped the sheets under him, and some sweat oozed from his white skin because of this painful and happy feeling, which looked crystal clear.

The night was quiet, slightly cool, but the house was as hot as summer.

The next day, the soft sunlight shone sparsely through the tulle of the curtains on the messy bed, the sheets and blankets were all disorderly, and on the bed lay a handsome young man, with fair skin and picturesque eyebrows, as elegant as a prince who came out of a comic. The boy was wearing his upper body, and his lower body was covered by a white quilt, and the bare skin of his bare skin revealed what he had been like last night.

There seems to be a coquettish atmosphere in the air, Fang Minhao frowned and turned over uneasily, inadvertently raised his hand to the position of the head of the bed, not surprisingly, an empty sheet, grabbed the sheet casually, the thick and curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and suddenly opened like a butterfly spreading its wings, the dark pupils were confused for a while before gradually gaining focus, looking at the empty pillow, Fang Minhao couldn't tell what kind of mood he was? It seems like waking up like this every morning, it's always empty, isn't it? And it's not just this time.

Ray Jean doesn't like to share a bed with others, so he will always go back to his room to sleep after every affection. The so-called overnight stay is nothing more than two rooms and two beds. Usually he makes breakfast and wakes him up, and he takes him to school after breakfast together, but he hasn't given him a ride since he asked to ride his electric car. And today, Fang Minhao looked at the rich and warm sunlight outside through the curtains, and seemed to wake up a little late. At this time, Lei Rang should have gone to the company.

Fang Minhao sat up slowly, the soreness from his body made him frown, and he couldn't help frowning when he looked down at the messy kiss marks on his body, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and the situation of last night clearly appeared in his mind. Remember when his consciousness wandered, Lei Rang seemed to agree with him to associate with Nanshu, did he agree to let him make friends?

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