Chapter 63 Ending

After the holiday, Shen Zong finally returned to the zoo to work.

In fact, he had to go back a week ago, but he still asked the leader for seven more days off and continued to be a family husband.

Actually, if I can, I want to stay at home and take care of Yi Huan. Shen Zongyi smiled while making sandwiches. This feeling is really a blessing.

Is that right? Fang Yiqi walked to him yawning

Shen Zong nodded, but he still had to go to work because he had to earn money to support him...

Fang Yiqiu slapped him in the forehead: Who raises who? Live in my room every day and sleep in my bed.

The person who still sleeps with you Shen Zong shamelessly answered, but I still have to make money... What if I have something I want again, such as car Ah or something

Fang Yiqi rolled his eyes and made your breakfast quickly

Today, Shen Zong made sandwiches, milk and fruit slices, and made two more ham and fried eggs and enjoyed the weekend's breakfast face to face. Everything was so harmonious.

By the way, Yi Xi, I want to go back to the rental house today. Shen Zong said while eating, the rental period is coming soon, I have a lot of things to clean up

He looked at Fang Yihuan with a tentative expression. The latter naturally guessed what he was thinking and said: Then pack up and move it over here.

Shen Zong smiled happily when he heard his answer, with unconcealed happiness between his eyebrows and eyes, and quickly asked again: Can you go with me?

Fang Yiqi glanced at the expression of expectation with a meaningful expression of expectation: What do you want to do

I just want you to go with me... I want to show you something. Shen Zong still couldn't help it.

What

You will know when you go and see it. Shen Zong looks like a girl in the boudoir.

Fang Yiqiu didn't ask questions, but just nodded to agree to go together and then continued to eat his own breakfast.

However, when Shen Zong turned to clean up the dishes, he silently took out his cell phone and sent a text message to his colleagues to cancel the weekend golf party.

On the weekend, the two of them came to Shen Zong's rental house full of literary atmosphere. Except for the dust, everything was as usual.

Yi Wei, what should I do if I don’t want to throw away any of them? Shen Zong took off the wind chime hanging on the balcony and said distressedly

What's so reluctant to let go of this? In the middle of the night, the wind blew like a haunted person. Fang Yiqiu knocked on the wind chime and made a crisp jingle sound.

Well, since Yi Xi said so... I'd better auction it in the second-hand market. Shen Zong was determined to be thrifty and was reluctant to leave his face.

Then what are you going to do with these piles of books? Are you selling them too? Fang Yiqi pointed to the pile of prose collections and picture albums on his bookshelf and asked.

Shen Zong rushed over and stroked his pure wood bookshelf with heartache, and there were also books on it: To be honest, I can't bear to leave it, but if you think...

Where did you get so many books? This one was bought from abroad. Fang Yiqiu picked up a vertical version of the traditional Chinese book and asked.

Ah was brought from Taiwan. Some of them were bought when I saw the binding contents were very good when I was traveling. There is also this book, which was a comic book I liked when I was a child, but it is no longer published. Shen Zong introduced with knowledge: I have brought them with me several times, so can these books not be sold to Ah? Of course, if you think...

It's OK, I know, Fang Yiqi interrupted his half sentence that he could think of with his toes: If you want to stay, move over, just hire a moving company, isn't it enough

Hey? Don’t you think too much? Will it be very crowded?

I don't object if you want to lose it

Me, I don't want to lose Ah...

Then take it away. Fang Yiqiu took a book and patted his forehead: Move quickly!

Oh OK. Shen Zong quickly helped to put the book into the cardboard box, and at the same time, he smirked happily with his lips, turned around and asked again; the wind chime...

Move over together, no more than one can be heavy

OK, Shen Zong said gentle and gratefully, Yi Yun... Thank you

After the two of them cleaned up the hall, Shen Zong went to the room inside. Fang Yiqiu was alone in the living room and just flipped through the album, so he opened it in a strange way.

It was Shen Zong from middle school. His smile was gentle and pure, and he was harmless. He could not tell that his inner world was such a paranoid person. He guessed that although Shen Zong was not exaggerated at the time, he was almost inseparable.

Yi Yi, come here. At this time, Shen Zong in the room called him.

Fang Yiqiu walked into Shen Zong's room and saw the other party sitting on the ground with his back facing him. When he approached, he saw a large notebook on the ground with his open. Every page inside was his photos, clear or blurry, and there were some of them that he had no impression of when he took them.

Sure enough, this guy has been a stalker since then

This is a photo of your basketball game in junior high school. Shen Zong pointed to one of the pictures showing nostalgia. I helped the person who took the photo to write a semester of math homework before getting it.

When did this come true? Fang Yiqi pointed to another one and asked

This is an entertainment performance when you were in high school. When you were preparing in the background, you also put on makeup. It looks super good.

What a good look, this makeup is so ugly

Anyway, I think it looks good no matter how hard Yi Qi is, Shen Zong said, and continued to flip through the notebook. And this, this, these are all my collections. I take them with me every time I go to a place, and when I go to Melbourne, it is also

Shen Zong smiled and said, he was very happy every time he saw Yi Wei's photos, and often couldn't help but look around...

Are you sure you just take a look? Fang Yiyi hit the nail on the head

Shen Zong blushed immediately, well, maybe, he would do something else... depending on the situation

For example? Fang Yiqi narrowed his eyes

For example, uh, I would imagine... Shen Zong's cheeks were flushing, and his imagination was also invading me. Imagination was imagining us, and we were united...

Are you sure it's just imagination?

Maybe... maybe he can still masturbate. Shen Zong finally said the answer Fang Yiqiu wanted

How to masturbate, can you finish your words?

Masturbation... means masturbation, touching yourself, thinking about Yi Wei touching yourself, uh, sometimes you will use a massage stick to simulate the scene

How does it feel

Very comfortable, Shen Zong lowered his eyelashes and smiled, I am very happy every time I do this, it has almost become a hobby and habit.

Then masturbate and show me

Shen Zong was stunned, and then a strange look appeared on his face: Yi Yi, do you really want to see it?

nonsense

Really, is it true? I'm afraid that you will dislike me if you see it...

I've seen it all because you were fucked. Fang Yiqi interrupted. Masturbation is a big deal.

Shen Zong put his hand on his belt with a red face, hesitated for a while, then said with a determined look: Then, I'll start.

Fang Yiqiu looked at him holding up the notebook and put it carefully on the ground, facing him sideways, taking a deep breath and closing his eyes. When he opened it again, he seemed to have entered another state.

He saw Shen Zong reach out and gently stroke the spreading photo. His fair fingers fumbled nostalgic about the memories from countless years ago. His other hand slowly reached into his pants and held the scorching heat between his legs and started to caress him.

The beginning process was very quiet. Shen Zong seemed to know that Fang Yili's body was next to him and didn't dare to be too presumptuous. He just masturbated silently and let out a small breath, looking down at the photos on the ground.

But later he entered the country more and more, unbuttoned his pants chain and exposed his underwear to comfort himself more and more. His breathing became more and more severe, and his face was covered with fine sweat.

Well... Yes, too...

Fang Yihuan's name was faintly overflowing from his throat, but his eyes were looking at Fang Yihuan on the notebook, admiring and persisting, and it seemed that he had completely entered a state of memory.

Yi Wei... Touch me... Well... As he said, he took off his underwear, walked around the back and spread his butt and inserted it in, and his other hand touched the fragile front end again, and got it in quickly...

With such skillful movements and language, Fang Yiyi knew at a glance that he had masturbated thousands or hundreds of times in his photo.

Yi Yi... use a little more force...Ah...

When he was about to reach orgasm, Shen Zong arched his body, his eyes were filled with mist, his lips were slightly opened, and he was released in a tremor. The middle of his underwear suddenly became sticky and wet.

Huh...Ah... Shen Zong gasped violently, looking at the photos with blurred eyes

Fang Yiqi stood up quietly and walked around behind him, pressed the other person's waist, unbuttoned the chain of his pants and exposed his erect genitals, gently rubbed his pussy that was stretched out by his fingers.

Didn't you, the last time you dreamed of, have you been calling me to do it?

As he said that, he pushed his penis into it as soon as he stepped forward. Shen Zong moaned immediately with excitement, his upper body shook and leaned on the ground, holding his beloved notebook with both hands to endure the invasion of the storm and rain.

Fang Yiqi was hard as early as when he started masturbation and performance. Now he vented everything so violently, and entered the speed faster than usual. He drilled deep into Shen Zong like a pile driver, grinding his fragile intestinal wall to fuck the other person to the point of breaking the tone, and his two white butts were hit red.

Reality and dreams were intertwined, Shen Zong hugged the notebook excitedly, almost rubbing those treasure-like photos into his arms, his screams became more and more scrupulous, and the madness that intertwined with reality and dreams: Yili, use force... um Ah... Use force! Again, deeper... make me... kill me... No, it doesn't matter... Ah... Haha...

Fang Yiqiu patted his butt hard, bent down and blocked Shen Zong's lips and bitten hard, and whispered: "You are so crazy, your surname is Chen..."

Why did I fall in love with you, a lunatic

The fierce intercourse like a beast ended, and the two of them fell on the floor of the room together. The notebook full of photos lay quietly in Shen Zong's arms, rising and falling as they breathed

Shen Zong turned over and leaned in Fang Yiqiu's arms, hugged his waist tightly with his arms, and smiled softly: Yiqiu, I love you so much

Fang Yiqiu held his shoulder and asked: How much love is he

Shen Zong straightened his waist, looked at him and thought for a while, and replied: It's a level that cannot be expressed in words.

Fang Yiqiu was not surprised by his literary youth's expression, but was silent for a while, and then suddenly asked: Are you not tired after loving for so long?

Actually, do you know Yihuai? I was troubled by this question before. Shen Zong leaned on him and said softly, "I often ask myself, will I always like Yihuai so much? Will I love you so much all my life? When you get old, your face is no longer there, and your figure is distorted, will it still happen? Before I and you really start getting along, these problems have been bothering me.

Fang Yiqiu looked at him and looked at his eyes. It seemed as if there were stars inside.

Later I finally had the opportunity to get along with you. I was surprised to find that I love you more and more. As we get along with each other, Shen Zong repeated the nonsense that the other party Yi Yi said countless times. I like you everywhere, you look like you work hard, you play billiards, you walk your dog, even if you curse people, you look like you dislike me... I like you all over your body... So now, I am very, very happy because Yi Yi you are the person I want to find. I read that right, I am very lucky to know you so early, fall in love with you, and will love you forever

Shen Zong's ability to say love words is absolutely first-class. If others heard this, they would definitely be moved to cry.

But his object is Fang Yihuai, who has known the answer for a long time and has adapted to his affectionate model.

I saw Fang Yiyi motionless, looked at him silent for a while, and said: It seems that I underestimated you, Ah, the surname Chen

Did Yi Wei feel surprised? Shen Zong bent his eyes with a smile

It's quite shocking, it's hard to say

Shen Zong was already used to his stinky tongue pattern, and he rubbed Fang Yihua's chest with a smile, so happy that he couldn't speak.

He seemed to be shy and silent for a while, and suddenly said: Yi Xi, I have a request

What do you want to do again

I... Shen Zong carefully raised his eyes and looked at him: I want to call your husband...

Fang Yiqi almost choked by saliva and pinched Shen Zong's nose hard: What the hell are you getting?

Just call me privately, such as home, bed or something good? Shen Zong asked relentlessly

not good

Why?

If it's not good, it's not good. What should I do if I ask so much

But I want to scream...

roll

Husband ~

……

Is that good? Is it good to call Yi Xi husband? This is a name and love to kill two birds with one stone...

The surname Chen, you come down and die again!

The wind blows, and the notebook on the ground flips the pages, passing by photos, witnessing memories again and again

(over)