Crackling Braised Pork

Chapter 8 Game?dream?Reality?

Du Heng was chased by the red name and hacked for half a street. He used his deceleration control skills, and he was already far away from the battlefield, but the two of them bit him like a mad dog. "The person I like is a world-class hero. One day he will wear a golden armor and holy clothes, and ride colorful auspicious clouds to marry me." At this time, Shanglu landed in front of Du Heng from the sky in a black armor. The man didn't say anything. After killing one person, he chased after another fleeing person.Du Heng stared at him blankly, still thinking about how Shanglu would appear, but saw the man being led to run deep into the battlefield.

"Come back, don't go!" Du Heng came to his senses and quickly stopped him.

Shang Lu froze, seeming to understand, so he turned and walked towards Du Heng. He still didn't speak, and sat down in front of Du Heng in silence.

Du Heng had the illusion that it was a lifetime away, but it was true that they hadn't teamed up for a long time.He knew that he was escaping, escaping his feelings for Shanglu, because this feeling was destined not to be seen in the light, so he could only secretly pay attention to this man in the dark.Especially after the return of Shanglu's junior sister, the two exchanged fireworks, and when the younger junior sister was excitedly showing off among game friends, he couldn't even tease him jokingly.Shanglu is kind to everyone, so good that people mistakenly think that he is very important to him, but Du Heng knows that he doesn't care about anyone, his heart is terribly cold, but he has that face on the surface. It is the first time Du Heng feels that he is so hate him.

"You haven't talked to us for a long time." Shang Lu followed behind his little apprentice with Du Heng.

The melodious sound of the piano came from the vast grassland. Du Heng looked at the girl jumping around in front of him, and made an excuse perfunctorily: "You know I quarreled with Qin Sizhao..." There is no need to express the rest clearly. That's it, just find a decent reason for each other and maintain superficial harmony.

Du Heng is not like Shanglu Xijing, he can't stop for a moment, he is always nagging, and even chooses bright colors for his appearance, but now he stands quietly side by side with Shanglu, wearing a Dressed in black.

"You talk less." Shang Lu turned his face to look at him.

Du Heng smiled lightly, looking at the cattle and sheep in the distance, not knowing how to answer.

In the past, the three of them always hang out together, Du Heng and Qin Sizhao are always bickering, while Shang Lu looks at them helplessly.Now they still ask him, is Du Heng going to fight?don't go.Will Du Heng go to the arena?don't go.He couldn't tell when this situation came into being. Probably, Phytophthora setting off fireworks for the younger junior sister was just the last straw that broke the camel's back.Shang Lu is so shrewd, how could he fail to discover the mind of the little junior sister, how could he fail to discover his mind, but he didn't say anything, Shang Lu just pretended not to know, or Shang Lu really didn't know, after all Du Heng It's unbelievable that I like Pokemon.

The scene in front of him suddenly became distorted, Du Heng wondered if he was going to cross?The surrounding scene suddenly turned into a snow-falling lakeside, but Du Heng could not feel the icy breath, but waves of heat came.Shang Lu carried him on his shoulders into a yurt, and gently put him on the bed. Du Heng blinked and stared at this serious man obediently.

Oh, it turned out to be a dream.Du Heng finally figured it out, he had AFKed a few months ago, no one said anything, no pretentious farewell, by the time those friends in the game noticed, he had already left the game for a long time.Shang Lu once called him to ask him why he wanted A. Du Heng smiled wryly and didn't want to continue if he was not having fun. The two were relatively silent, so Du Heng cut the phone.

"Shanglu, you are so pretty." Du Heng held the man's face and smiled foolishly, he thought it was just a dream anyway.He and Shanglu had met in reality, the man was just as he imagined, gentle and strong, not as indifferent and cold as in the game.

Du Heng hooked Shanglu's neck, and put his lips on the initiative. He kissed the man's eyes, nose, and corners of his mouth. Shanglu supported Du Heng's body, did nothing, just looked at him fixedly.Du Heng tilted his head and smirked, bit the man's throat, and then licked a few mouthfuls with his tongue, tears streaming down like this defenselessly.He thought that after getting drunk, he really couldn't control his emotions, and his thoughts rushed out like a bank bursting.He buried his face in Shanglu's chest, and said in a sobbing voice, "I miss you so much."

"Then why did you leave?" Shang Lu hugged Du Heng sideways and sank into the soft mattress.

"I like you." Du Heng paused for a long time before uttering such a sentence. After speaking, he hugged Shanglu tightly and bit the man's chest hard.

"Huh? Why is your armor soft?" Du Heng raised his face and asked Shang Lu innocently and confusedly with wet eyes.

"Then let's take it off, shall we?" Shang Lu's voice was hoarse, and after kissing the man panting, he wiped off the silver wire at the corner of Du Heng's mouth, coaxingly holding Du Heng's restless hands.

Although he didn't understand the logic of the dialogue, Du Heng obediently followed suit.

Due to the high temperature of his body after being drunk, Du Heng unconsciously pressed against Phytolacca, and he twisted it from time to time to change to a more comfortable position.Shanglu's hand had already poked in from the hem of his clothes, the man twisted the little meatball and rubbed it back and forth, Du Heng let out a cat-meowing sigh, puffed out his chest and asked for more.

Shang Lu stripped the man naked and pressed him under his body, lowered his head to hold Du Heng's left chest, his warm tongue lingered around the little thing.Du Heng twisted his waist impatiently, his half-erect penis seemed to be suppressed by something hotter, eager to try but a little timid.He stretched out his hand to hold the thick one, looked down again, and said to Shanglu in shock and surprise: "It's so big."

Shang Lu asked him, "Do you want it?"

Du Heng couldn't turn the corner for a while, frowning, he didn't know how to answer.

Shanglu lured him: "Good boy, say you want it."

Du Heng shook his head in embarrassment, he felt a little scared.

"Be obedient and say you want it." Shang Lu continued to teach him.

"I..." Du Heng squeezed the heavy things in his hand, and said in a stumble, "I want it."

"Then you kiss him."

Du Heng pouted and muttered for a while, crawled under the man's body and opened his mouth to hold the top of the leaking water. He smacked it carefully, and suddenly said dissatisfied: "It's not delicious, it's fishy!"

At this moment, Shang Lu couldn't bear it anymore. After rubbing the lubricant on his palm to warm it up, he applied it on the opening of Du Heng's acupuncture point and the inner wall impatiently. The stiff dick was pushed heavily into the tunnel, and he pushed it back and forth, making Du Heng groan in shame. .

"Hiss!" When Du Heng was awake, he felt a pain in his head as if a hole had been punched by an electric drill, and the inexplicable pain in his tailbone made him feel like he was a grandson, and he was about to grow a tail.

"woke up?"

"Hmm... the tail hurts..." Du Heng answered casually, suddenly felt that something was wrong, turned his head and stared stiffly at Shanglu who had a relaxed face, and stammered, "Fa... what happened?"

"It's nothing, I just pulled your tail." Shang Lu patted his little butt, lowered his head and kissed Du Heng.