Crackling Braised Pork

Chapter 3

Alcohol is really not a good thing, Shanglu has been in a state of blank mind since he woke up, looking at his friend lying prone beside him, the hickey marks all over his body, the bruised pinch marks on his waist, and the long-awaited scars on their bodies. The dry white spots, if it is a misunderstanding, I'm afraid even he can't fool himself.

When Shang Lu came out of the bathroom refreshed, Du Heng was still sleeping, and Shang Lu considered whether to wake him up.

Du Heng has a gentle personality, but when a straight man is oppressed, his temper will never get better. Shang Lu stood by the bed and looked down at his friend who was still sleeping with a confused face.

"Hmm..." Du Heng finally showed signs of sobriety. He frowned, subconsciously supported his lower back with his right hand, and the excessive soreness made him unable to restrain himself from swearing.

Shang Lu handed over a glass of water, Du Heng supported the bed with his left hand, took a sip from the glass with the other hand, suddenly his cheeks were flushed, and the semen left in the man's body slowly flowed down the base of his legs.

Probably Shanglu also guessed what was wrong with him, and only heard him cough awkwardly.

"You..." The two said in unison.

"Tell me first..." Du Heng's ears turned red, and he seemed a little embarrassed.

It's a pity that Shanglu didn't see his strangeness in order to conceal his emotions. The man restrained his expression and said lightly: "We don't want to meet for the time being."

"..."

In addition to the initial anger, a trace of sourness filled Du Heng's heart, and he unconsciously bit his lip.He thought that the indulgence after drinking was just an opportunity to pierce the paper between the two of them, but he didn't expect that he was so wrong.

Du Heng did not deliberately conceal his sexuality, but he did not deliberately publicize it everywhere.Lu Song once tested Du Heng in private, and asked him half-jokingly if he liked Shang Lu, but Shang Lu pushed Lu Song away with a serious face, saying, "We are straight men." I have never had any close male friends.

"Okay." Du Heng tightly shook the water glass in his hand, his eyes were lowered, his long eyelashes cast a shadow, "You go out first, last night was just an accident, I hope you don't take it to heart, see you after we each calm down." In the end, he was still complaining, Du Heng couldn't control the strength of his hand, and the glass hit the table heavily, splashing water all over his hand.

He thought it would be different. Shanglu was not a very warm person, but he treated him very well.Every year on his birthday, Phytophthora always solemnly prepares gifts for him, and says some old-fashioned blessings, and usually makes appointments to go out together from time to time.What Du Heng thought was good, now that I think about it, it seems that they are no different from other good friends, even though Lu Song always teased that they get along like lovers.

After figuring this out, Du Heng's resentment subsided for the most part. He thought that maybe he was not as affectionate as he thought, but because he couldn't ask for it, he couldn't let it go.

The lighting in the private room of the bar was ambiguous, and Shang Lu was drinking alone in the corner, while Lu Song and other cronies were making a fuss.He hadn't seen Du Heng for more than a month, not because he didn't want to see him, but because Du Heng avoided him.For gatherings among friends, as long as Shang Lu was around, Du Heng would find all kinds of excuses to miss the appointment, and sometimes he didn't even find an excuse. Everyone knew that there was a problem between the two of them.The phone calls were not answered, the messages were not returned, and Shang Lu even went to Du Heng's house to look for him, but Du Heng was not there at all.

Shang Lu couldn't bear the turbid air in the private room, he felt chest tightness, so he opened the door and walked out, but he never wanted to bump into Du Heng.

In the corridor, Du Heng stared straight at Shang Lu, he was not surprised to meet Shang Lu here, he knew Shang Lu was here, even when the man asked him to come to this bar, Du Heng was looking forward to it.

Shang Lu strode towards Du Heng, a little eager and a little timid.And Du Heng twisted his body, hooked the corners of his lips at him like a mockery, and left without looking back.

It was indeed gone, Shang Lu stared at Du Heng's slender and straight back in astonishment, and he was stunned for a moment before catching up.

Qin Sizhao has been pursuing Du Heng for a while, but Du Heng is very indifferent to him, and he refuses all private appointments unless necessary.Today, I don't know if it was because of his good luck, or Du Heng was finally influenced and agreed to his request for a meeting.Du Heng's nerves are tense recently, Qin Sizhao specially took him to the bar to relax, hoping to have a further relationship between the two.

"Aheng, is that gentleman over there your friend?" Qin Sizhao motioned to Du Heng, "He seems to be looking at you all the time."

Du Heng didn't even need to look, that scorching gaze must have come from Shang Lu, his first boyfriend in the universe, "Whatever he does."

Qin Sizhao hesitated to speak, but Du Heng knew that he was a considerate and gentle person. If Shang Lu hadn't come first, he might have been defeated by Qin Sizhao's offensive, but it was a pity that the two had no fate.

"Are you free tomorrow? I..." Qin Sizhao was interrupted by Shanglu with a hostile face before he finished speaking.

"You haven't been home for the past two days, where have you been?" Shang Lu grabbed the wine from Du Heng's hand and pressed his shoulder to ask.

"Is it related to you?" Du Heng raised his chin slightly, his eyes were arrogant, "There is no need for us to meet, right?"

Shang Lu was at a loss for words for a while, when he was in a daze, Du Heng picked up his coat and walked out.

At this time, Qin Sizhao stood up, and just as he took a step, Shang Lu blocked his way sideways: "Who are you?"

Qin Sizhao frowned, Shang Lu said this very bluntly, but he did not accept the provocation: "Who are you?"

"I'm his man." Shanglu dropped these words and chased him out.

Fortunately, Du Heng didn't go far, Shang Lu stepped forward and grabbed his arm: "Are you dating a man?"

Du Heng sneered and didn't answer.

"say!"

Shang Lu pushed him, Du Heng was unprepared, and staggered, he turned his head and stared at Shang Lu: "I not only date men, I also sleep with men, what does this have to do with you? What is your identity?" Care about me?"

"Get the fuck away from me!" Before Shanglu could speak, Du Heng yelled at him again.

Shang Lu's anger was suddenly dissipated by him, and Du Heng at this moment was like a little girl who made Xiao Xing quarrel in his eyes.

"Is that why you like me that much?"

Du Heng glanced at the man like he was looking crazy, and cursed.

"Don't you want to sleep with a man? Aren't I a man?" Shang Lu followed Du Heng back to the hotel where he was staying recently, and as soon as he opened the door to enter, he put his arms around him and pressed him against the wall to kiss.

Du Heng couldn't break away from Shanglu's embrace, and twisted and pulled, but his pants were stripped while resisting.Phytophora's fiery stick pressed against his acupuncture point, ready to move.

"Aren't you fucking straight?" Du Heng was pressed down by him, wishing he could turn around and tear him apart.

"You don't know if I'm straight or not?" Shang Lu put one hand into Du Heng's shirt and lingered on his chest, "My bastard gets straight when I see you. Did you feel uncomfortable when I did it last time?"

"Shameless!" Du Heng was propped up on the bed by the man, burying his face in the quilt and scolding sullenly.

"Relax, I can't get in if it's so tight."

"Who the hell wants you in!"

Du Heng raised his leg and kicked Shang Lu, but the man turned him over, grabbed his ankle and hooked it around his waist: "Be good, don't swear."

"Hmm!" Du Heng was so breathless from his kiss, the body fluid that he didn't have time to swallow slipped from the corner of his mouth, and his tongue was turned a little numb.

Shang Lu's fingers continued to develop in Du Heng's acupoint, and Du Heng's body gradually responded, and the humming in his throat became more and more sweet and greasy.

"I heard that men also have sensitive spots. I don't know where our young master's is?" Phytolaca's knuckles were wrapped in warm and moist pussy meat, as if he could also feel a little pleasure.

"Ah!" Du Heng suddenly grabbed the bed sheet tightly, stretched his slender waist straight up, and twisted the evil fingers in his back, "Let... let go..."

"So comfortable?" Shang Lu squinted his eyes and kissed his lips, then pulled out his fingers, and slowly pushed in with his cock.

Originally, Shanglu planned to come slowly and gently, but as soon as he inserted it, Du Heng's hungry pussy swallowed the cock greedily. Seeing that Shanglu hadn't moved for a long time, he twisted his waist impatiently and stared at the meat stick. The joint between the two began to swallow.

"Didn't you say no?" Shang Lu grabbed his waist and slammed into him heavily, "Huh? Why can't I help it?" Before he finished speaking, the man was fucking his body There was a crackling sound in the room, and the faces of those who heard it were red.

"Shanglu... ah! Shanglu..." Du Heng moaned uncontrollably, holding his erect genitals downward with his right hand.

"Don't touch it!" Shang Lu bit Du Heng's earlobe and grinded his teeth together. He slapped Du Heng's hand away and played with the thing. He circled the tip with his thumb, but when Du Heng had the desire to ejaculate, he blocked the small opening. Live: "Come with me."

Du Heng's claws were scratching his heart at this moment, and he was about to climax, but he was stopped. The man kept fucking his acupoint, and he was about to go crazy.

"A little more force!"

The critical point was approaching, Du Heng bit Shang Lu's neck, tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and finally sank into his temples.

Shanglu supported Du Heng's buttocks, and fucked harder and harder, finally after a while of messing around, he shot the semen into Du Heng's body.At the same time, he moved his finger away, a white light flashed in front of Du Heng's eyes, and he let out a hoarse voice, and the abdomen of the two was covered with muddy fluid.

The night has just begun, how could Shang Lu let him go so easily.

"What are you doing!" After the sex, Du Heng's whole body was sore and limp, and he had no energy to argue with Shang Lu, but Shang Lu supported his hardened cock and stuffed it into his ass.

"I'm not moving." Shang Lu kissed Du Heng's shoulder, "sleeping with his mouth in his mouth."

"You're sick!" Du Heng pushed his elbow back hard, "If you're capable, you'll be hard all night!"

"Then I will trouble you to take me to the hospital, and say that my wife is too coquettish, and I can't be soft." Shang Lu started to move again, "It's awkward, hiss!"

"Shanglu... ah! Mmm..."