Ding Xiaowei dodged awkwardly, "No, no, I really go back to work."

Zhou Jinxing turned a deaf ear and gently bit his chin with his teeth, leaving a fine kiss on his collarbone, and put his hand into his pants, stretched out his hand to cover his lower body. His palm rubbed his still wet pubic hair, which made him feel a little funny.

Ding Xiaowei's body stiffened and his face turned red. Seeing that Zhou Jinxing was really interested, he simply turned around and turned over and pressed Zhou Jinxing under his body, kissing him heavily.

He didn't expect that he could be so bold, as if this was taken for granted. He couldn't tell at all that this was the first time he had taken the initiative toward the same-sex in a sane state. Perhaps men were born with the instinct to seek pleasure, and Zhou Jinxing was approaching again and again. If he didn't respond, he would seem to be at a disadvantage.

Zhou Jinxing seemed quite surprised. After a smile, he let him crawl on himself. The two of them had a conflict with their lips and teeth, and their ears were rubbing each other. The air heated up for a moment.

Zhou Jinxing shook his waist and hips skillfully, and the important parts of the two were rubbing hard between the fabric, and they all reacted in a short while.

Ding Xiaowei's breathing sounded deeper and he was a little confused.

As Zhou Jinxing kissed, he took off Ding Xiaowei's loose pajamas. Ding Xiaowei was addicted to the passion and was not aware of it. When he felt a chill in his lower body, he realized that he was already naked.

Zhou Jinxing's hand consciously reached the part he wanted to conquer in one fell swoop.

Ding Xiaowei's body was shocked and he grabbed Zhou Jinxing's hand, which made Zhou Jinxing frown.

Ding Xiaowei said in surprise: "You, you..."

He suddenly understood what Zhou Jinxing was doing.

Although Ding Xiaowei is not a pure and virgin, his experience with the same sex is almost zero after all. He felt so happy that he just kissed Zhou Jinxing's mouth and touched the bird. As for going further, he never thought about it.

And even if he wants to go further, he is a pure man who is not short of anything, so he can't let someone walk on the back door on him.

His face turned pale and he supported Zhou Jinxing's body and wanted to get up.

Zhou Jinxing was just thinking about it at this time, so he could not let him leave easily. He put one hand on his waist and frowned and said, "What's wrong."

Ding Xiaowei's old face turned blue and purple, "What do you want?"

Zhou Jinxing's glass bead-like eyes surfed his face and said softly: "Don't you want to?"

Ding Xiaowei was a little angry and embarrassed, "You're willing to do it if you do."

Zhou Jin touched his face with his hands, and it turned out to be a affectionate look, "If it were you, I would."

Ding Xiaowei was shocked and suddenly felt guilty, wondering if he was too stingy. But this seemed to involve the dignity of a man's fucking man, and he couldn't let it go no matter what.

Zhou Jinxing sat up with his body, his face full of gentleness, "You don't understand the feelings between the same sex. In fact, it's much different from men and women. It doesn't matter who dominates in sexual matters, as long as the two people are in love."

Ding Xiaowei was skeptical, "Really?" Ding Xiaowei thought about it and made sense. Two men and one man and one woman are different after all.

Zhou Jinxing looked sincere, "Really, it's just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that you don't have the experience. If you ask you to do it, I have to go to the hospital."

Ding Xiaowei looked frightened, "It's true, don't scare me, I'll tell you."

"I didn't lie to you, it's true."

Ding Xiaowei's scalp was numb, "As you said, it was a little hurt to go to the hospital in order to do this, and it was a big shame. What are you trying to do like this?"

Zhou Jinxing smiled and said, "As long as you know how to do it, it will be fine, and it will be very comfortable."

Ding Xiaowei felt that his mind was a little lacking at this time, and always felt that Zhou Jinxing was fooling him, but he didn't know where the mistake was.

He racked his brains and finally thought of something, "Didn't you lose your memory?"

Zhou Jinxing came over and kissed him, "Brother Ding, what I lost is memory, not instinct."

Ding Xiaowei swallowed his saliva, always feeling that he could not say anything about Zhou Jinxing, so he immediately wanted to escape.

He turned over and got out of bed without looking back: "I'm going to work, should I be late?"

He didn't take a few steps, his waist tightened and he was already hugged by Zhou Jinxing from behind.

Zhou Jinxing's soft lips couldn't linger between his neck, and he whispered and tempted, "Brother Ding, I hope I can be really with you. I will make you feel comfortable. Are you scared?"

Ding Xiaowei's cold sweat was falling, "No, it's not that I'm afraid, no, don't do this, you have to give me a psychological preparation process."

Zhou Jinxing hugged him for a while, as if he was reluctant to leave, and it took him a long time to let him go.

Ding Xiaowei looked back and found that there was a deep disappointment on his unreasonable face.

Ding Xiaowei's heart trembled and he ran away in panic.

Since that day, Zhou Jinxing has not mentioned that matter. However, when it comes to night, he becomes very beastly and is entangled with him, and he has to make the two of them sleeplessly and unable to sleep all night before he will give up.

Although the two of them did not really do the final result, they were always in a state of thirst, and the two men with normal hormone secretion were drinking like this all day long to quench their thirst, but they were more and more hungry and hungry. They all hoped that they could have a live ammunition. Unfortunately, Zhou Jinxing said that it didn't matter who was going up and down, but his actions became more and more tough. Even though he brainwashed Ding Xiaowei every day, Ding Xiaowei felt guilty towards him, but he still couldn't overcome the hurdle in his heart.

Ding Xiaowei's ring was always concerned about him, and he finally got a chance.

When he took the boss to a meeting in a place, he happened to be very close to the place where his colleagues found him to identify the jewelry.

He drove there while the boss was in the meeting.

The one who identified him was a pretty young man. Ding Xiaowei generally felt that this job was done by a very old man with a white beard. He didn't know why he had such an idea. In short, he didn't trust this young man very much.

As soon as he took out the thing, the young man frowned, then held it in his hand and stumbled it, saying, "Fake it."

Ding Xiaowei suspected that he had heard it wrong, "What?"

"It's definitely not sapphire, it's just ordinary artificial crystals. Although it's well-made and has high dialysis, no matter how luxuriously carved, it's just a carrot."

Ding Xiaowei was so angry that he was so angry that he was smoking. His first instinct was that this person was fooling him, so he didn't speak very well, "You read that right."

The young man seemed to be in a bad mood, and after he questioned this, he was a little angry, "If you don't believe it, spend money to find someone to re-identify it. I don't even need the fakes that are so easy to see. Sapphires are fake, but the rag is real platinum and the workmanship is good. If you want to sell them, you will give you a thousand dollars."

Ding Xiaowei's mind was buzzing, and he looked at the ring he had given to him for more than two months in disbelief.

The man was too lazy to look at him again. While fiddling with the things in his hand, he muttered: "And I don't know what is inlaid in the ring. It's very small and black dot, which is not really bright when you see the naked eye. Although it doesn't affect the beauty, even if it's a real sapphire, it still has flaws."

Ding Xiaowei basically didn't listen to the last sentence. He went out staggeringly. He drove around twice and found another jewelry store. The answer he got was the same, "fake."

This time, Ding Xiaowei couldn't help but disbelieve it.

He looked at the colorful ring and felt the urge to swallow it alive and choke him to death.

The six-digit ring he had imagined was not as good as his half-month salary. This huge psychological gap, the pain of shattering dreams, and the anger of being deceived were all blocked in his chest for a moment.

He remembered what had happened in the past two months when he picked up Zhou Jinxing, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

He began to settle accounts seriously and count the amount of money he spent on Zhou Jinxing in the face.

After counting, his qi and blood were surging, his eyes were split, and his flesh was so painful that he hit the steering wheel.

After sending the boss back to the company, he felt really blocked. The ring in his pocket looked like a time bomb. He couldn't calm down, so he simply got off work early because he was sick and rushed home in a fierce manner.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhou Jinxing was leisurely looking at the book. When he saw that he came back, he was surprised and said, "Why are you back early?"

Ding Xiaowei looked at the so-called "big money" who had been offering sacrifices to him for two months as a god, and had the urge to step up to death.

He threw the ring at him angrily, his mouth trembling and unable to speak.

Zhou Jinxing picked up the ring and looked at it, puzzled and said, "What's wrong?"

"What's wrong? Fake!"

Zhou Jinxing seemed quite surprised, lowered his head and looked at the ring carefully, then smiled bitterly, "I don't know whether it's fake, I didn't say it yourself, do I look like a rich man?"

Ding Xiaowei was speechless for a moment, and then became angry, "How the hell do I know? Seeing you wearing gold and silver, I naturally thought you were a wealthy man, but who knew that you were carrying a fake product."

Zhou Jinxing's face changed slightly, and he said slowly: "Or I'll give you all the watches, maybe..."

"Take it down, it's all fake. Take it out and let me throw it away again!"

Ding Xiaowei's hair was blown up all over, and he sat on the sofa angrily, and glared at him.

Zhou Jinxing blinked and reached out to put his hand on his shoulder, "Brother Ding..."

Ding Xiaowei was so angry that he opened his hand impatiently, "Don't bother me."

He also knew that Zhou Jinxing could not blame him for this matter. What did he know, but if he didn't get angry at him, who would he attack?

Zhou Jinxing hesitated and said, "Brother Ding..."

Ding Xiaowei shouted, "Don't talk to me now, you'll be angry just by seeing you."

Zhou Jinxing stopped talking. He closed the book, and after a while, he suddenly stood up and entered the bedroom.

Ding Xiaowei didn't care at first, but later, listening to the sound of opening and closing the wardrobe, I felt something was wrong.

When he entered the bedroom, he saw that Zhou Jinxing was packing his things, took a paper bag, and put his clothes and toiletries in it.

Ding Xiaowei's heart tightened, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Jin didn't raise his head, "I won't cause trouble for you here." The voice was cold and unfamiliar, and Ding Xiaowei felt uncomfortable.

Ding Xiaowei thought he was having a quarrel, and felt that he had spoken a little harder just now, so he said, "Stop making trouble. Brother Ding was not a good tone just now, don't take it to heart."

Zhou Jinxing finally looked up at him, his eyes a little sloppy, "Brother Ding, I am just a burden here. We are not close or unfamiliar. You have already done your best to take me in. I will not cause trouble for you in the future."

Ding Xiaowei became angry as soon as he heard this, "When did I say you are a burden? I was in a bad mood today and said the wrong thing. Don't be as good as me, please put the things back for me!"

Zhou Jinxing turned a deaf ear and picked up the things and was about to leave.

Ding Xiaowei stopped him when he went up, and suddenly became nervous.

He never thought Zhou Jinxing would leave. He thought he would keep hiding, but he thought it would be good for him to hiding like this. Even if he couldn't make money, he had to make money in it. However, if he could have a hot meal when he went home and watch Lingling be happy every day, he would just take it as a wife, which was quite suitable.
To be continued...