CFL 49

Wen Jiaze stood up, smiled towards the direction of Wen Ci and Jiang Yufeng, and then left the elegant seat in a very gentlemanly and refined manner, walking towards them.

Wen Ci snatched back the milk tea, put it in his mouth, and watched him with wide eyes.

“It’s getting late, I have to go back first, otherwise I won’t catch the bus,” Wen Jiaze smiled, explaining the reason for his departure, and then glanced at Jiang Yufeng, whose gaze was surprisingly friendly.

Wen Ci was worried that Jiang Yufeng would punch him… but Wen Jiaze’s attitude and expression were really very friendly.

Wen Jiaze: “Wen Ci, and Wen Ci’s boyfriend, it’s a pity that if it weren’t for the time constraint, I would really like to chat with you for a while longer.”

Wen Ci frowned suspiciously, looked at Wen Jiaze, and then at Jiang Yufeng, noticing that two buttons of his collar were undone, revealing his delicate and strong collarbone.

Wen Ci immediately became like a cat protecting its food, fastening Jiang Yufeng’s buttons.

Jiang Yufeng, on the contrary, let out a deep chuckle, and his expression towards Wen Jiaze was quite cold: “Take your time, no need to see you off.”

The side of the coffee shop by the window was transparent. When Wen Jiaze left, he smiled at Wen Ci again and politely greeted Jiang Yufeng once more.

Wen Ci didn’t quite understand: “Why?”

Jiang Yufeng said indifferently: “Maybe it’s a gesture of goodwill towards me as the main partner. The way he looked at me, I seemed to have the status of a queen.”

“…” Wen Ci murmured, “I’ve lived for seventeen years, and this is the first time I’ve seen this. I don’t know how to describe it.”

Perhaps it was because he had previously rejected Wen Jiaze, so according to men’s nature, he insisted on being with him?

But Wen Jiaze is also very excellent. Although C University is slightly inferior to A University, it is not much different. Both are famous and well-positioned schools.

“Shows that you are still young. I have lived for nineteen years and it is also the first time I have seen it.”

“…………”

Jiang Yufeng began to inquire about the details: “Do you have his contact information?”

“I’ve always had it. I was a high school classmate with him, but we didn’t talk much.”

It was just sending blessings during festivals, so when Wen Ci first saw him, he felt quite familiar. He didn’t expect his thoughts to be so explosive.

Wen Ci liked to catch him on these little details: “Did you get jealous then?”

“No, I trust you.”

The boss turned around at this time, holding a large teapot in his hand, “Listen to his nonsense. He almost crushed the mouse. He has to pay for the damage.”

Wen Ci laughed ha-ha.

The boss and Jiang Yufeng were not acquainted for long, but he knew Yun Anhe’s uncle, who introduced them to each other. After a few interactions, due to their personalities, they became able to tease each other casually.

The boss smiled slyly at Jiang Yufeng, hinting: “Aren’t you going to introduce him?”

“Wen Ci, boyfriend, future husband.”

Wen Ci had already well accepted Jiang Yufeng’s surprising remarks, but hearing it still made him very surprised: “Ah… you call me husband.”

“Is it not allowed?” Jiang Yufeng asked indifferently.

Wen Ci’s face turned red in an instant, with pink tips on his ears, which looked particularly nice.

Realizing that Jiang Yufeng was giving him status and face in front of others, he also found it very funny haha.

The boss began to idly convey Jiang Yufeng’s black history to Wen Ci: “Jiang Yufeng used to always have a stern face. There were many people who wanted to chat with him, but they didn’t have the courage. Now it’s better. By the way, what was the reason for your unhappiness before?”

“I’m not rich, so it’s normal to be unhappy.”

Wen Ci: “……”

Boss: “……”

Jiang Yufeng was very patient: “Spirit, emotion, psychology, material desire, one of them needs to be satisfied. I’m not greedy, and I only need to satisfy one, but the current harvest given to me is very large.”

“There are a few words whose meanings seem to be repeated.” The boss realized: “So you are satisfied now.”

Those things needed by the soul, in Jiang Yufeng’s view, the more the better, and repetition is not a problem: “I really like the current state, and the boyfriend can satisfy the sex…”

There is a reason, but it is inexplicably shameful when spoken out, probably a very middle school meaning…

Before he could finish, Wen Ci quickly covered his mouth tightly. He didn’t have to think to know what Jiang Yufeng was going to say.

Satisfy sexual/ desire and so on.

Wen Ci didn’t want to die socially outside yet.

While making a fuss and repairing the drawings, Jiang Yufeng saved the electronic files and returned to the dormitory. He asked him late: “Why didn’t you let me say just now.”

Wen Ci: “Don’t you have a sense of shame.”

“Yes.”

“……”

He took a nap in the dormitory at noon, continued to attend class in a daze in the afternoon, and casually solved something in the cafeteria in the evening. Today is Tao Peng’s birthday. Lu Xuesong wants to give him a surprise and asks Wen Ci and Jiang Yufeng to avoid suspicion for just one evening.

Wen Ci was quite curious: “What surprise?”

“I’m going to dress up as a little cat for him to see, so…”

Understood.

Wen Ci took Jiang Yufeng to the rental house.

When taking the elevator, Wen Ci unconsciously thought, when is Jiang Yufeng’s birthday, it seems he has never heard him say, ask him later.

When they arrived home, Wen Ci exclaimed: “My butt itches.”

“Then just poke it.”

“……”

Wen Ci’s butt really itches in the literal sense, but the pants are fleece-lined, and he can’t scratch the key part. He took off his hat: “My head itches too.”

Jiang Yufeng: “This one can’t be poked.”

“……”

Wen Ci threw the hat on him: “Big lecher.”

Wen Ci asked indignantly: “When is your birthday?”

“How about it? Are you also going to dress up as a little cat?”

“……”

Jiang Yufeng took his furry hat. This was also made by Jiang Yufeng. He flipped open his phone and said: “You are also quite lecherous. The women’s clothing photos you sent to me during the online chat, I have uploaded to the computer. When will you wear them again and let me do it.”

Wen Ci: “!!!”

After the shock, he thought about it and felt that it was not a big deal. He didn’t show his face. Wen Ci kept scratching his head: “You like to see it, don’t you, but I won’t wear it for the time being.”

To be honest, too many things have happened in this period, and Wen Ci almost forgot what the purpose of finding a boyfriend was.

One cannot forget the original intention.

Wen Ci is now addicted, circling his neck, and tempting him with greenness: “Do you want to try it with me? I can squeeze you to death.”

Jiang Yufeng walked up: “Try it, I have wanted to cry for a long time.”

Their eyes collided in the air, and a spark of brilliant color was snapped out.

Jiang Yufeng’s eyes are naturally dominant, his eyebrows and eyes are always slightly frowning, giving people a very serious, decent, and cold appearance, and he is not approachable, which is probably his kind of face.

Jiang Yufeng rubbed his lips, gently approached, closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, and then slowly released his hand, kissing with his lips, and the breath between his nose was a warm osmanthus fragrance.

“I want to take you to my room to have a look.”

Unexpectedly, Wen Ci was really curious. The room has always been locked. He slept in the second bedroom here, and Jiang Yufeng wanted to come in with a pillow.

He asked before, and his answer was, for the convenience of rubbing his butt?

A good dog’s reason.

Wen Ci was recalling the details of his interaction with Jiang Yufeng and found that many things were ignored, such as during the online chat: “Actually, I really want to know, where is the doll you made according to my appearance? I don’t seem to have seen you take it out. Is it in the bedroom?”

“Yes, I made a lot.”

Wen Ci tilted his head: “I have never seen you do it.”

It should be said that Wen Ci has never seen Jiang Yufeng do any handicraft in front of him, except for drawing.

He only knew that Jiang Yufeng liked to do it, did it when he was bored, and did it when he was angry. No matter when, as long as it was a relatively negative emotion, he would do it.

Jiang Yufeng’s eyes and mouth smiled, held Wen Ci’s little face, and gently kissed his mouth. The tongue twined with the tongue, dying and entwining, and also full of affection.

“As long as you want to see, I will show you.”

It was a long sigh, a comfortable and comfortable tone. Wen Ci looked up for no reason, and Jiang Yufeng’s expression was a bit crazy, probably the feeling that finally someone came to peek at his treasure.

Wen Ci: “Okay, I want to see.”

As long as it is about Jiang Yufeng, Wen Ci wants to know. He wants Jiang Yufeng to know that he is so domineering!

Jiang Yufeng held his hand and came to the door of the master bedroom, and opened the door with the key.

Wen Ci didn’t blink, afraid of missing something.

Jiang Yufeng looked back, Wen Ci’s eyes were originally big, because they were peach blossom eyes, the shape of the eyes was somewhat upward and charming, but the feelings in the eyes were very clear and pure, so there was no feeling of flattery. The two were in contrast, very contrasting, and very eye-catching.

As soon as the door opened, Wen Ci didn’t see it. He only felt that there was no strange smell in the bedroom, nor was there the dark and damp smell that Wen Ci imagined. It was quite normal, and he was a bit nervous instead.

The bedroom was very dark, and the light was not on. Jiang Yufeng walked to the side and turned on the light.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wen Ci’s heart beat suddenly. He actually didn’t see clearly what was different from usual in the bedroom.

Wen Ci’s heart was uneasy and glanced at the neatly arranged heads. They had no hair, but the features were very familiar, which was enough to show that Jiang Yufeng’s makeup skills were very exquisite.

Too three-dimensional, even from the first one to the last one, the makeup has improved and changed, becoming more and more like.

Wen Ci looked with wide eyes, his scalp was numb, and even his body trembled slightly. The frequency was small. When Jiang Yufeng approached, he felt a little sense of security.

He completely didn’t realize that the thing that shocked and trembled him was made by the person who gave him a sense of security.

But after calming down, Wen Ci suddenly realized Jiang Yufeng’s madness. Those eerie ranking pictures were really terrifying, but when he looked carefully, they were actually quite cute.

But at the same time, so many eyes and pupils concentrated together, when it seems to be looking at oneself… it emits an eerie atmosphere.

Jiang Yufeng thought it was quite normal: “I didn’t have time to make limbs, they are very beautiful, all made by myself.”

When Wen Ci didn’t sleep in this room, Jiang Yufeng should have lived in the master bedroom. His ears were numb: “You are watched by so many eyes like this, are you not afraid?”

“It’s all you, how could I be afraid.” Jiang Yufeng showed a puzzled look.

“……”

Anyway, Wen Ci couldn’t imagine that his bedroom was full of Jiang Yufeng’s photos. Is this my bedroom? This is clearly a haunted house.

Wen Ci was actually a bit afraid: “How about we change rooms……”

“You promised me today.” Jiang Yufeng pulled his clothes, “And you haven’t seen what’s in the wardrobe yet.”

When saying this, Jiang Yufeng’s expression was very serious, as if it was a big treasure he had hidden for a long time, eager to take it out and share with others. If Wen Ci didn’t see it, he would probably be very disappointed…

Wen Ci was a bit tempted: “Okay, what’s in the wardrobe…”

Wen Ci pulled the drawer handle with his claws and took a look, almost scaring his legs soft.

The wardrobe was full of things that could make him faint in bed.

Not to mention half a wardrobe of women’s clothes, and some indescribable single pieces of clothing.

Wen Ci hadn’t seen much, and his greatest extent of experience was all with Lu Xuesong and Tao Peng. Of course, he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes; he only knew that they were wearing normal clothes when they did it.

As for props, except for Lu Xuesong’s express delivery, he didn’t see anything more fierce… because his experience was shallow, but Jiang Yufeng must…

Wen Ci asked: “Did you use to watch a lot of those… movies, did you carefully observe their figures?”

Wen Ci was a bit jealous, but only a little bit.

He thought Jiang Yufeng would comfort himself, but the result was, Jiang Yufeng said: “Not as good as me.”

“…………”

Looking at that pile of clothes again, Wen Ci was a bit scared to retreat, but he didn’t really want to retreat. He liked it in his heart, but it was not that kind of liking. He was thinking, would he be killed?

Jiang Yufeng pushed aside the clothes piece by piece, and said in a consultative tone: “Which one do you like?”

Wen Ci suppressed the beating of his heart, and slowly went forward: “You had this idea a long time ago.”

Wen Ci didn’t resist women’s clothing. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have used women’s clothing to attract netizens at the beginning. But wearing women’s clothing and being that… is a bit shameful.

Jiang Yufeng chuckled deeply: “I think you will look very beautiful in it.”

Wen Ci carefully observed the clothes in the wardrobe. Upon careful inspection, they were quite exquisite. There were various types, not all of them, but whatever Wen Ci could think of, and even what he couldn’t think of, he had.

In the end, Wen Ci really picked it up. He didn’t mind this little fun. On the contrary, he liked it very much. The important thing is that this kind of thing was done with Jiang Yufeng, and he was happy.

The exotic two-piece set, at first glance, the large area of color is composed of black and silver, and the exposed gauze part is purple. The upper body is ultra-short, with two light and floating ropes tied around the neck, and even the rib part is exposed. The lower circle is a silver chain, twinkling. It is only at this time that it is seen how thin Wen Ci is.

The skirt was very long, with the outer layer of gauze being a floating piece, and a few small bells hanging on it, making a crisp sound with movement. The more erotic part was that it was forked to the thigh in the middle, and the position connecting the lower back and buttocks was very transparent, with little fabric, and the transparent purple gauze revealed the round and plump buttocks.

Wen Ci doesn’t feel heavy when wearing it on his body. His thin and white feet stand barefoot on the carpet, and his shy legs can’t straighten: “Ah… is it like this… it’s so strange.”

Jiang Yufeng’s eyes are very dim in the room, and his facial features are hard and stern. He walked over, and his tone was gentle: “I’ll hold you, okay.”

The beautiful little beauty softly said: “Okay.”

Wen Ci’s frame is very small. He stretched out his porcelain white arms and wrapped around Jiang Yufeng’s shoulders. This piece of clothing made him feel very insecure when he wore it, but if added to Jiang Yufeng’s embrace, it was different.

Jiang Yufeng lowered his head and kissed his lips, eager and passionate, like biting into hard candy, continuously stirring it in his mouth, pulling out sweet threads like cotton candy, swallowing and then holding it again, sinking and unable to extricate himself.

Wen Ci’s nasal cavity hummed, and his throat made a few “wu” sounds. He couldn’t bear it. It was very… His whole mouth was teased and couldn’t close. The saliva flowed down from the corner of his mouth, wetting the whole mouth.

Wen Ci’s half piece of clothing was still draped on his body, half-covered and half-exposed, which was the most moving.

Wen Ci’s eyes were covered with a layer of fog, and his mouth was not willing to give in: “Your fingers and my fingers seem to be two different things.”

The skirt spread to both sides, Jiang Yufeng’s finger belly drew the length from his thigh to his calf, as if measuring the size. His legs were straight, white and even, and full of meat. He pinched in slightly with a little force, and almost swallowed the touch of his fingertips, as if he fell into a soft mattress.

Jiang Yufeng’s hand was pressed on Wen Ci’s thigh, slightly pressing down, Wen Ci suddenly broke out in a muffled sweat, slippery and almost couldn’t hold on.

“Your penis and mine are two different things.”

“…………”

Wen Ci vaguely remembered what game he played with Jiang Yufeng last time, the ruler… but forgot, it was actually not long ago, it was the current atmosphere that made Wen Ci hard to think.

Wen Ci bit his lip, his body made a sound: “How old are you?”

“Measured last time, forgot?”

Jiang Yufeng was straightforward: “Measure again with your mouth.”

As soon as the words were spoken, Jiang Yufeng touched the not deep and not shallow bite marks just now, slowly felt along the beautiful lines to his plump and juicy lips, licked the lip seams with the tip of his tongue, gently opened, and ground the soft meat in the mouth wetly, as if to swallow him completely.

Wen Ci grabbed the muscles of Jiang Yufeng’s two shoulders, desperately tilted his head back, revealing a vulnerable and slender swan neck, and panted a few times to catch his breath. Jiang Yufeng’s eyes were dim, he leaned down and showed his sharp teeth, lightly biting his Adam’s apple, leaving a clear tooth mark.

Wen Ci made a sound of “wu” and actually cried, stimulated by the pain and making a sound, the body’s temperature gradually rose.

The next second, Wen Ci suddenly felt empty, Jiang Yufeng showed four fingers in front of him, reflecting a faintly moist luster under the dim light.

Jiang Yufeng: “Talented.”

Wen Ci’s face turned red with an explosion, he got up to cover his mouth, but was held in Jiang Yufeng’s arms, holding his body, and the close breath touched the other’s face.

Breath and sweat intertwined, the gears of mechanical components were stuck in the corner by foreign objects, and they couldn’t move at all.

Really couldn’t move at all.

Jiang Yufeng smiled: “Do you really want to see me cry?”

Wen Ci closed his eyes, shrunk his shoulders in his arms, and then opened his arms to welcome him.

The heart exploded in pain, it was so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable!!!

Wen Ci ground his teeth, wanting to scold, but was reluctant to let go.

Jiang Yufeng held him tightly, as if holding a life-saving straw.

The excited emotions inside were like weeds, growing wildly and brutally with the wind, covering the mountains and fields.

Jiang Yufeng hummed lowly.

Restrain, must restrain.

Cold sweat streamed down Jiang Yufeng’s forehead, he remembered the most painful time was when he went through the darkest period, the warm scenes at home turned into black and white, and even the air emitted a dead and dull smell, like the decaying smell of rotten apples.

Jiang Yufeng was unwilling to step out of the living room, trapped in his room all day, repeating and monotonous actions, only carving, drawing, doing anything he could do.

Almost neurotically repeating the actions on his hands, drawing, carving, handicrafts, as if this could alleviate his pain and extinguish the radical anxiety.

The constantly aroused desires roared inside, driving him to mental breakdown, almost restrained to the point where the veins protruded and twisted, using force to the point of severe pain, like a gas-filled balloon, overflowing when full, and eventually there would be an explosion.

This kind of repeatedly cycling and convulsing emotions filled every corner of the body, until the soft hands weakly clung to his shoulders, the tender kisses wound like vines, he was warmly wrapped up, and the earth-shaking scene slowly restrained.

The room was too hot, the heating was very sufficient, Jiang Yufeng panted, slowly stroked Wen Ci’s sweaty and trembling back, and the fingertips were all sweaty and wet, recovering the calmness of breathing in Wen Ci’s arms.

His spirit was being soothed.

Wen Ci’s crying was intermittent in his ear, almost out of breath.

Didn’t want Wen Ci to be uncomfortable because of him, didn’t want him to cry too painfully, didn’t want Wen Ci to dislike him…

Wen Ci wiped his tears randomly, and asked him softly: “What’s wrong… ah!”

A surge of indescribable thrill rose in Jiang Yufeng’s heart, the palm lines intimately meshed, and the fingers interlocked.

He almost smiled with his lips: “It feels good.”

This was the most relaxed expression of Jiang Yufeng, and Wen Ci vaguely touched the real Jiang Yufeng.

Wen Ci was dazzled by his smile, looking at Jiang Yufeng’s eyes filled with red bloodshot, moist eyelashes, and absentmindedly reached out to gently wipe.

Jiang Yufeng held him, leaned down and kissed Wen Ci’s lips and tongue, plundering the air.

Wen Ci was dizzy and felt like he was about to die, his eardrums were so hot that they were about to explode, and he heard Jiang Yufeng’s low moan from his throat: “What did you scold me last time?”

Wen Ci: “……”

Jiang Yufeng: “A lecherous male dog?”

“I was the one crying, why are you crying?”

“Do you like me?”

Jiang Yufeng flipped him over, pressed him on his spread butterfly bones, and the sweaty and slippery palms rubbed against each other, wildly pressing, the heartbeat hidden in the pulse seemed to burst out.

Jiang Yufeng’s breath was suppressed on the skin of his neck, and after a moment of satisfaction, there was a violent panting.

Wen Ci buried himself in his arms and cried miserably.

“Uuuuu, I hate your that, you should have an operation.”

Jiang Yufeng kissed his cheek, and his voice changed to another kind: “What, change to which one, I have other ones in the cabinet, do you want to choose?”

Wen Ci’s tears were wiped clean, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was kissed again, sticky and sticky, like a beast stretching a tongue full of thorns, leaving a wet trace on the pink cheek.

Wen Ci panted for a long time, thought carefully, and still said the four words “I like you.”

This sentence is no different from a catalyst for passion, and it will only make people more addicted.

Jiang Yufeng’s emotions were rare to stabilize, and he also thought about it, deciding to tell Wen Ci something.

His voice was trembling and low, but also clearly conveyed word by word into Wen Ci’s ears.

“Baby, I love you.”