Who said bamboo horses can't beat the sky

Chapter 40

Nanfeng looked at Yuli with some difficulty, and wanted to struggle: "I... I may... still need a little... mental construction..."

"You don't need to build, you are mentally healthy." Yuli said, he had already grabbed Nanfeng's hand, and placed it firmly on the bulging thing between his legs.Even through the pants, I can still feel the hot desire.Nanfeng shyly wanted to withdraw his hands, but Yuli seemed to have expected that he would be cowardly, and pressed his hands tightly, making him unable to leave.

That thing already has sufficient hardness, showing the high enthusiasm of the owner.

"You're not the roundworm in my stomach, how do you know that I'm mentally healthy?" Nanfeng still didn't give up, "What if I'm actually mentally unhealthy?"

"Your mouth is so powerful, why don't you do something else?" Yuri said bluntly.

"I..." Nan Feng blushed exaggeratedly, and his trousers hadn't been adjusted yet, making him look even more erotic.But it has nothing to do with whether I can accept this behavior, and more importantly, Yuri is still injured.He had no choice but to say: "Wait until you recover from my injury... okay?"

"why?"

"What if the injury is more serious?"

"...You don't want to forget it." Reluctantly is also very boring. Yuli knows that such things really only appear in words to Nanfeng. For a while, it will be difficult to get rid of the useless shame in his mind, "The injury is healed, and I will do whatever I want."

"What does it mean to do whatever you want?"

"It's the kind of doing whatever you want." Yu Li chuckled lightly, with some jokes. In short, in Nan Feng's eyes, he was full of malicious intentions.

"Then I will help you with my hands!" Nan Feng said.

Yuli nodded, trying to hide his joy of succeeding in his treachery—Nanfeng is such a person, and he would definitely not be able to accept the third step if he was asked to accept it directly; One step, and he will gladly accept it.

Nan Feng's fingers were slightly cool, and he unbuttoned his trousers nervously and flusteredly, and then imitated what he did just now, as if trying to do his best to make the other party feel comfortable.

"Nanfeng..." Yuli enjoyed the feeling of being held by Nanfeng very much, he gasped and called Nanfeng's name.That voice did not conceal his excitement and throbbing. Nanfeng's hand seemed to have magic power. It was obviously clumsy, and occasionally he couldn't control the strength, but he still felt comfortable.

Because it is being served by the person you like.

Because it is the south wind, I feel good no matter what.

"Hmm..." Nanfeng responded shyly, and raised his head to look at Yuri's face.

The other party's eyes were blurred, far from the usual faceless look, as if he really enjoyed it.This is undoubtedly a great affirmation for Nanfeng.

If you like someone, you want to let the other person enjoy you physically and psychologically.In a sense, this is similar to an instinct, instinctively hoping that he can bring more pleasure to the other party.

"Is it comfortable..." Nan Feng asked with subtle thoughts.

"Hmm." Yuri just responded with his nose, as if saying one more word would be troublesome first.

After getting the affirmation, Nanfeng felt a little proud, and began to push forward: "Huh—? Really? Then you say you love me."

Hearing this request, Yu Li's gaze remained calm, and his tone was the same as that of treating patients in a hospital. He said calmly, "I love you."

"...Can't you change your tone?" Nanfeng didn't realize that his provocative words would make Yuli's revenge flare up, "You don't have any interest in saying that!"

"Huh?" Yuri asked provocatively, stretched out his hand to pinch Nanfeng's chin, turned his face, and forced him to look at him at a super close distance, "Do you still want to have fun?"

"Yes, yes..." This kind of staring made it difficult for Nanfeng to speak smoothly.Obviously he was helping Yuri, but now it looks like he was fucked by Yuri.

"Compared to the words 'I love you', I want to say something else." Yuri panted slightly, but his tone was not immersed in the feeling of pleasure, and said with a little arrogance, "I don't just love you, I love you." I still want to fuck you, I want to press you on the sink in the bathroom, on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and fuck you in various places."

"..." Nanfeng felt that smoke was coming from the top of his head.

"Do you understand."

"I know, I know..."

"Once you know, do it well." Yuli said, touching his lips again, aggressively invading, making it impossible for Nanfeng's broken mouth to say anything else.

If it hadn't been for Yuli and Yuli expressing their feelings for each other suddenly, Nanfeng would never have imagined that he was such a sticky person.

He didn't play cards for three days in a row, and stayed in Yuri's small apartment wholeheartedly, willingly becoming a housekeeper.But he is very clumsy, sweeping the floor and mopping the floor, it is impossible to clean the apartment without going back and forth three or four times; as for cooking, let alone, we can only rely on takeaway.

Yuri lay lazily on the sofa watching TV, smoking a cigarette, very comfortable.His hand holding the cigarette rested casually on the armrest of the sofa, the smoke lingered around his fingertips, and the gray ash slowly fell on the clean ground due to the wind blowing in from the window.

Nanfeng just finished sweeping this large area with a broom, and when he was about to return it to the original place, he saw soot on the ground, and under his witness, another fine ash fell to the ground: "Yuli!!!"

"Ah?" Yuri replied lazily, without even twisting her neck, she was still watching the TV show.

Nan Feng crossed his waist angrily and said, "I just cleaned it!"

"Huh?" Yuri still didn't respond to his protest.

"Can you flick the ashes into the ashtray?" Nan Feng complained helplessly.

Only then did Yuli turn his eyes to him, and said with a smile: "Then come here."

"What are you doing?" He asked suspiciously, but walked over as he said.

Yuli raised his hand holding the cigarette, and said maliciously to Nanfeng: "Come on, open your mouth, ah—"

"..." Nanfeng snatched the cigarette from him angrily, and put it out in the ashtray, "Am I an ashtray? Do I look like an ashtray?! Does my mouth look like an ashtray? ?”

"Your mouth looks like a sperm collection tube." Yuri said lightly.

Nan Feng blushed instantly, he really didn't expect the doctor to prescribe yellow accent so unexpectedly and so strangely.He rolled his eyes, and almost wanted to use a broom to hit Yuli with two sticks: "From now on, whoever speaks a yellow accent is a dog."

"I'm just seeking truth from facts." Yuri gave him a meaningful look and said, "In my eyes, it is."

"There's something wrong with your eyes."

"My eyes are 5.0."

"I said that if there is a problem, there will be a problem."

"So you're out of your mind."

Nanfeng suddenly felt that his IQ had really become lower - he knew clearly that he had never won a fight with Yuri, and would be choked every time he had nothing to say.

He reluctantly swept away the soot, and changed the mop to mop the floor.In the quiet apartment, there are only voices on the TV and Nanfeng's busy voice.

"Actually, you don't have to be so diligent." Yuri suddenly said as he watched him mopping the floor unskillfully in front of the TV.

Nanfeng happened to be in the middle of the TV, stopped what he was doing, looked up at Yuri, and asked in confusion, "What is it?"

Yuri moved to the side, obviously all his attention was on the TV, and he looked very uncomfortable being blocked by the south wind.He said: "A housekeeper is hired in the apartment. I have called and will come once a week."

"..." Nanfeng was very angry, but he still kept smiling, and said firmly, "I like it, I want it!"

"Oh, then don't block the TV." Yuri said indifferently.

"Do you only have TV in your eyes?"

"Then why not?" Yuri said, reaching out to touch the cigarette on the table again, "Do you want to see you?"

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Nan Feng threw away the mop in his hand, strode up, snatched away the cigarette case, and stuffed an orange into Yuli's hand: "You smoke less!"

"Oh." Yuri's attention was still on the TV, anyway, he didn't care whether it was an orange or an eye in his hand, but he was used to having something in his hand when watching TV, so he took it and peeled the orange.

"Why didn't I realize that you love watching TV so much?"

"I don't like to watch it, it's not like I have nothing to do."

"Okay, what you said makes sense." Nan Feng was speechless, and could only pick up the mop and continue to work.

When Nanfeng lowered his head and focused on mopping the floor, Yuli's eyes naturally turned to Nanfeng.He just likes to make Nanfeng speechless, and he also likes to see the other party being so busy for him.

The curtains were well tied on both sides, and the light in this apartment was brilliant, and the whole living room was brightly lit, which even made Yuri's mood different from the usual bright.

This is Nanfeng. Even after establishing a relationship, he is still cheerful and lively, and his shyness from time to time is a plus. Just looking at him, Yuri feels like he sees the sun.

Dazzling but unwilling to look away.

Nanfeng still cleaned it again, but after learning that there was a housekeeper, his enthusiasm for cleaning faded away.He washed off the mop, dried it on the balcony, sat down next to Yuri, took an apple and gnawed on it.

"Don't look at this, it doesn't look good." Nan Feng said vaguely, reaching for the remote control.

"Please." Yuri immediately took the remote control into his hands.

"Please."

"Be serious." Yuri squinted at him, dissatisfied with his performance.

Nan Feng had no choice but to say, "Please, Dad, change the channel."

Yuri has long been used to hearing this, but every time he hears it, he still feels very refreshed.It was the same this time, he handed the remote control to Nanfeng with satisfaction, and let him switch to the animal world, and a different thought came to his mind.

"south wind."

"Huh?" Nanfeng gnawed on the apple, watching with relish.

Yuri approached his ear with viciousness, and said softly: "If you are on the bed, call me daddy obediently, and I will consider being gentler to you."

"!" Nanfeng took a half-bitten apple and stuffed it into Yuri's mouth, cursing, "Shut up! Sex maniac!"