The bright moon goes up to the tall building

Chapter 12

The two were sitting at the table studying on Saturday night when Shen Gaolou suddenly knocked down the table.

Fang Mingyue was startled, and when she looked back, she saw Shen Gaolou laying down on the table, panting slightly.

"what happened to you?"

"I can't figure out one question." Shen Gaolou groaned in pain, the aggrieved and lovely tone made Fang Mingyue's heart soften.

"What question?" Fang Mingyue lowered her voice, got up and walked over: "Is there no answer?"

"Let's not talk about that, there is a more urgent situation now." Shen Gaolou grabbed his clothes, tugged at them, and opened his shirt when he looked over.

Fang Mingyue fell silent looking at the tent set up under him, and then cursed after a long while: "I just said why you acted like a baby to me all of a sudden, and why the hell did you want me to do it for you! I thought you were cute just now!" !

Damn, what are you doing?Are you really learning?Could it be reading pornographic books? "

As he spoke, he picked up the test paper that Shen Gaolou put on the table and shook it, then grabbed his mobile phone, searched through the historical records, and after making sure that Shen Gaolou hadn't done anything bad, he couldn't help looking at it in confusion: "How could it be? "

"Some people just want to be dissatisfied all the time. What can I do?" Shen Gaolou said calmly as usual, making people blush.

Fang Mingyue asked suspiciously: "How did you get those words out of your mouth? Don't you feel ashamed?"

"I just want to be dissatisfied, what's the shame?"

"Well, it's really nothing, but you are dissatisfied with the test papers, isn't that something to be ashamed of?"

"Okay, I'm a pervert," Shen Gaolou said without emotion, and pointed down: "Come here, help me."

"Serving myself is not as good as serving you," Fang Mingyue walked to the door, lowered the curtain to block the glass, and locked the door behind her.

He returned to Shen Gaolou, pushed him forward, then stretched out his long legs, stepped over the stool, and straddled Shen Gaolou behind him.

He fumbled into Shen Gaolou's pants and moved rhythmically.

Shen Gaolou was half panting, and suddenly stopped, leaning his head back on his shoulder and whispering: "You really make me feel good."

"I suggest you shut up now," Fang Mingyue gritted her teeth, "otherwise I won't promise anything."

"Do you want it? I can help you too." Shen Gaolou stretched his hand back and touched it: "Is it hard to hold back?"

"If you really want to help me, just breathe lightly," Fang Mingyue tried to step back, but the stool was only so big, and if he backed up again, he would still be close to Shen Gaolou.

"I'll try my best," Shen Gaolou covered his mouth as he spoke, Fang Mingyue looked away, for some reason, he felt that such a Shen Gaolou was more sexy.

He couldn't help sighing again in his heart, "It would be great if Shen Gaolou was a girl", but he quickly cut off this fantasy, because it was disrespectful to Shen Gaolou.

Just thinking about it is offensive.

He tried hard to force himself to look away from Shen Gaolou's body, but his eyes couldn't help squinting over and over again.

Those eyes full of affection, because they were stained with other things, revealed an indescribable feeling.

His hand moved up along Shen Gaolou's lower abdomen, and finally grabbed Shen Gaolou's hand covering his mouth and pushed it down.

He stared at those two thin lips, closed his eyes after a while, and was so entangled that he even stopped the movement of his hands.

Fang Mingyue lowered her head, pressed her forehead against Shen Gaolou's cheek, and said softly, "Shen Gaolou, you are so lewd."

He slowly tightened his arms around Shen Gaolou's body, but he didn't kiss him until the end.

He couldn't, even if he wanted to very badly.

He can serve Shen Gaolou as a "servant" because it is his responsibility as a "servant", but he absolutely cannot kiss another man as a man.

When Shen Gaolou was about to reach the peak, Fang Mingyue pinched him.

Shen Gaolou moved impatiently, and looked at him pleadingly.

Fang Mingyue asked in a low voice: "Shen Gaolou, have you slept with men too?"

"No man has ever touched me except you."

Fang Mingyue lightly rubbed the tip of her nose, and finally stopped torturing him.

Shen Gaolou collapsed in his arms, staring straight at the ceiling.

Fang Mingyue took out a piece of paper and wiped it carefully on her hands.

After a while, Shen Gaolou took a sip of the milk on the table, took a long breath, and said, "It's so refreshing."

Fang Mingyue deliberately wiped the sweat off Shen Gaolou's forehead with the dirty paper towel, and said, "You are more prodigal today than last time."

The man looked up at him, and after a long time, he said, "Fang Mingyue, I order you as the master, please give me a goodnight kiss."

Fang Mingyue was stunned for a moment, his heart started beating desperately, he said "obedience", and impatiently bowed his head and kissed her.

The moment his lips touched, he let out a satisfied sigh, and then eagerly stuck out his tongue, prying open Shen Gaolou's teeth.

Lips and tongues met, Fang Mingyue felt a bang in her head, as if a firework had exploded, and at the same time, a chill came from below.

He raised his head, his face blushed, "I...I..."

"I know," Shen Gaolou wiped the water stains on the corner of his lips, leaned over and kissed again, and said, "What reward do you want today?"

"Can I sleep here?"

"Okay, no problem, this is what you deserve," Shen Gaolou pulled up his pants and stood up: "Go make the bed."

Fang Mingyue looked at Shen Gaolou's back, and felt that the other party was like a ruthless scumbag.

But there is no doubt that when Shen Gaolou treated him, the unchanging attitude of a superior was slowly dispelling the shame in his heart.

While taking off his shirt, Shen Gaolou glanced back at him: "After making the bed, bring me some boiling water, I want to wipe my body."

"Okay," Fang Mingyue quickly made the bed, took the kettle to fetch a bucket of hot water, and then poured some cold water, wrung out the towel and walked to Shen Gaolou's side to wipe off the thin layer of sweat on his body.

He looked down, staring at Shen Gaolou's buttocks, and the last trace of worry disappeared completely. He didn't have any desire for this obviously male body.

After cleaning Shen Gaolou, he wiped his body with the basin of water, then took the underwear and sports suit Shen Gaolou handed over, put them on, climbed onto the bed, and lay down beside Shen Gaolou.

He pulled up the blanket, covered Shen Gaolou's stomach, and asked, "What are you going to do tomorrow? Part-time job?"

"Well," Shen Gaolou nodded, "I have an appointment with someone else."

"Male and female?"

Shen Gaolou folded his arms under his head and said, "Male."

Fang Mingyue slowly stopped rubbing the blanket, swallowed, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"What do you think we can do?" Shen Gaolou said.

"I don't know," Fang Mingyue cleared her throat, and asked, "Is there anyone else?"

"You don't think I'm casual enough to sleep with any man, do you?"

"I didn't think so," Fang Mingyue grabbed his hand and held it in the palm of his hand to play with it. After a while, she said with shame, "I'm sorry."

Shen Gaolou chuckled: "What is there to be sorry for? I am indeed this kind of person."

Fang Mingyue turned her head abruptly and blinked.

Shen Gaolou laughed loudly, he rubbed Fang Mingyue's face with his fingers, and said with a smile, "Of course I'm teasing you."

"Not funny."

"You're surprised, okay? Don't worry that the other party is a woman, but worry about a man." Shen Gaolou turned over, looked at the ceiling and said, "If you're really worried, come with me tomorrow."

Fang Mingyue was about to agree immediately, but suddenly remembered that he had an appointment with Sun Jiayi and the others tomorrow. After hesitating for a few seconds, he shook his head: "Tomorrow, I have an appointment with Sun Jiayi."

"Yes, of course you have to accept the appointment." Shen Gaolou lay down quietly for a moment, then suddenly raised his foot and kicked him hard on the leg: "Don't inquire about things that you can't do in the future."

"Who told you not to tell me earlier?" Fang Mingyue was also a little aggrieved, the matter of asking Sun Jiayi was obviously Shen Gaolou's idea.

"Didn't you hear that I was joking?" Shen Gaolou opened his mouth and said "haha" twice.

"Do you think I should bring a gift tomorrow?" Fang Mingyue asked.

"Of course you can bring it, but it's best for both of you to bring it, so that it won't be embarrassing, and it can also improve her affection for you."

"What gift do you think is better?"

Shen Gaolou turned over, turned his back to him and said, "Think for yourself."

Fang Mingyue pondered for a long time, then stretched out her hand and gently pushed the sunken tall building: "How about chocolate?"

He didn't hear the answer, so he stood up and looked over, only to find that the guy had fallen asleep.