Compound Diphenoxylate Tablets

Chapter 12

"I still have to go to work tomorrow, so go back to bed early." Dongchen said, and began to spread the quilt. "I've been running around with you all afternoon, and you're driving me away now?" Zeya said, throwing an envelope on the bed.

"What is this?" Dongchen picked it up suspiciously.

"Tonight's rent." Zeya said with a smile.

Dongchen rolled his eyes, knowing that he was running the train with his mouth full again, and opened the envelope, which contained photos taken on his birthday.Although they have been seen in the camera, the developed photos have more texture and weight in the hand.But Dongchen didn't express her emotions.Complaining as if to say, "It took so long to wash it out?"

"It's been washed a long time ago, and I don't have time to bring it to you." Zeya slipped his shoes and lay down on the bed.

"You can give it to me downstairs, how much time will it take?" In fact, Dongchen wanted to ask very early on why Zhou Zeya never wanted to find herself in the company.

"You know I'm usually not in the company, and sometimes I don't think about it when I'm busy. Sometimes I want to see you at noon, and my colleagues call me out for dinner. They think the meal ordered by the company is not good, and they would rather spend money to eat out , I am too embarrassed not to go. Humans are social animals. I will not go to the office tomorrow morning, I will go to the Photography Association to find someone, just in front of your house. So I will live here today." Zhou Zeya reasoned Well-founded explanations, the last sentence turned around to the issue of staying at Dongchen's house.Xiang Dongchen was actually not very satisfied with this answer, but how can a man be like a woman, even going to the toilet hand in hand?So no more questions.

"Take a shower before going to sleep, I just dried this quilt today." Said Dongchen put the envelope into the drawer.

Zeya got up and went to the bathroom. He was very satisfied with the water heater that heated up in a second. He didn't think about it. It is very unreasonable for the landlord to keep a new electrical appliance in the house for rent.

Hearing the sound of rushing water in the bathroom in Dongchen, his heart was troubled. He remembered that night in Screw Lane, they took a bath together in the bathroom, and the cramped space squeezed them into an embracing pose. Potential.

Dongchen was very flustered, he was afraid that Zeya would call him to take a bath together.

The broom in his hand was aimlessly sweeping the dirty floor. In this panic of thoughts, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.Zhou Zeya ran out of the bathroom wearing a towel and rushed into the bed.Dongchen sneered at herself in her heart.He put down the broom, took his clothes, and went into the bathroom.

There are still leftovers in the bathroom.He rinsed his body, his mind was buzzing, a bunch of images crowded into his mind together, thinking about the indulgence that night, the soapy hands also turned into stroking.Yu Wang raised his head because of dissatisfaction, Dongchen was startled, he was so engrossed in his thoughts, he turned on the faucet, regardless of the cold weather, washed away the bubbles with cold water, and washed away those messy memories.

In the house I just rented, everything is simple, with only one quilt.It has been about ten minutes since Zeya fell asleep, but judging from his expression, he still seems to be very cold.

"Little Dongchen, come here and warm me up!" Seeing Dongchen take a bath, Zeya pinched a cigarette butt, and pulled back a corner of the quilt.

"What kind of reputation did you give me, don't shout." Dongchen got into bed as if he was going to the battlefield and preparing to sacrifice.Zeya hugged him, then pushed Dongchen away with disgust, and asked, "Why are you colder than me just after taking a shower?"

"You are the young master, you are too condescending. I think it is very good, not cold at all."

"Of course you're not cold when you wear long-sleeved trousers to sleep." Zeya looked contemptuous. His winter clothes were a bit short, so he was naked at the moment.

"It won't be cold when you sleep." Dongchen turned off the bedside lamp, and the room was dark.

"What time is it, sleep?" Zeya protested dissatisfied.

"I don't have internet or TV here. What can I do if I don't sleep?" Dongchen turned sideways and slept on the left side, further away from him.

"Then do something fun." Shuba turned over and hugged Dongchen.Dongchen was trembling because she was afraid of being in close contact with Zeya, but when he really got close at this moment, the previous resentment was swept away again.The current mood is full of mixed feelings, he doesn't know how to express it, so he can only freeze there.

Zeya put his hand into Dongchen's trousers, and suddenly found that the little thing was half-hard and half-soft.Dongchen didn't know why he was so disappointing, Zhou Zeya just hugged himself, and there was a reaction from below.The only way to deal with shame is to strike first.He stretched out his hand to touch Zeya's root, only to find that Zhou Zeya had also hardened.

Xiang Dongchen sneered, he didn't expect that he was not the only one who was vulnerable.

From Zeya's point of view, Dongchen's easy erection is particularly exciting, so he is also excited.He was neither ashamed nor annoyed by Dongchen's sneer, instead he put his head close to Dongchen's ear and said, "Your laughter is very nice." Said bàhán held Dongchen's soft earlobes and licked them repeatedly stand up.

Dong Chen had never even tried a kiss before, this little flirtatious gesture set off wave after wave in his heart, and he couldn't help but let out a low moan.

Hearing the soft humming, Zeya licked even more vigorously, bit the earlobe lightly and rubbed it between his lips and teeth, and his tongue ran wantonly between the neck and ears.

Zeya's tongue is moist and flexible.Saliva stained the pinna and spread.Dongchen felt that he was going to go crazy, and all the sounds in his ears turned into raging waves in the deep sea, surrounded by nothingness, and he couldn't even catch a piece of driftwood, and he couldn't help but float out of the water, and he was about to suffocate interest.He wanted to break through this intoxicating bondage, thinking about it, he held Zeya's hand harder.

Dongchen's handcraft is really not technical at all, but the atmosphere at the moment is ambiguous, they are very involved, and they are involved in a pure joy.

The cooking of desire makes a few traces of fishy smell float in the air, and this smell wakes you up in the winter morning.He groped his way into the toilet, flushed off the white slime on his body, and couldn't tell whether it was his own or Zhou Zeya's.

"When I first met you, I didn't realize that you loved cleaning so much." Zeya turned on the bedside lamp, and wiped it casually with toilet paper a few times.Through the frosted glass of the bathroom, a vague figure can be seen washing his body.He remembered the last time in the old house, after they fought each other, Xiang Dongchen was the same as today.Feeling in the dark, he took the hot water bottle, entered the bathroom, and couldn't make it in time, twisted the towel and wiped his body.

The people in the bathroom didn't answer.His clothes were dirty, he couldn't wear clothes full of semen, but he didn't want the people on the bed to see him naked.Dongchen put on dirty clothes, went out solemnly and got a clean set, then went into the bathroom and took a shower.

Zeya still wanted to wait for Dongchen to take a bath and laugh at him for being clean enough to be a clean freak, but after moving the house for a day, he was too tired. After Dongchen came out of the shower, he found that Zhou Zeya had already snored regularly.

Looking at the sleeping person on the bed, he turned off the light, leaned lightly beside him, and fell asleep.