Deep in the Act - Chapter 60

[Chapter 60]

On the weekend, Fang Chi accompanied Micro Motion to pull the highway. It took more than two hours to drive to a shooting range in Wuxi to shoot flying saucers. Fang Chi played very well with the double-barreled shotgun. A friend who is a trader called and stayed overnight at his high-end club in the suburbs.

Find a place, check in and eat, it’s already midnight, Micro Motion is so excited that he doesn’t want to go back

to the room, Fang Chi takes him by the hand, and gently pulls him: “Why are you so wild?” Kissed him firmly

on the mouth: “Come play flying saucers when you have time in the future, okay?”

Fang Chi kissed him back tenderly: “I like it so much? I see you haven’t played much today.”

Gao Zhun wouldn’t say , Fang Chi looked very handsome in orange goggles and bright yellow earmuffs. He raised the gun, aimed, and fired. Every shot hit his heart, and his whole body trembled.

The two were sticky together, passing by the indoor swimming pool, Micro Motion Feila Fangchi went in, took the swimming trunks from the vending machine, and frolicked to the changing room to change.

In the standard swimming pool, the walls and ceiling are all mirrored, which makes the space look very open. There are a row of night lights in the pool, and the black and blue water waves are rippling, reflected in the bright mirror, which has a kind of blurred beauty.

Micro Motion threw the phone on the recliner, whistled, and jumped in holding his nose. The water splashed so high that Fang Chi was soaked and wanted to jump down. At this time, a text message came from the phone. He saw it was Director Yan of the treatment center walked to the edge of the pool and sat down, with his legs in the water, the temperature was just right, and he swung around relaxedly.

“I have an interview for you. Next Thursday morning, on the third floor of the School of Psychology, the dean’s office.”

Micro Motion swam fast, not so much like a fish, but more like a wind, cutting through the water sharply, 50 meters Lane touched the wall easily, and with a twist, he swam straight back towards Fang Chi, came up to him, kissed him lightly on his left knee, and then turned back.

Fang Chi smiled as if he had stolen honey, and replied: “Okay, Director Yan, thank you.”

Dimly illuminated by the light, Gao Zhun’s body was white, shoulders, arms, and ankles were occasionally exposed to the water, and Fang Chi felt his heart throbbing with only a faint flash. Soon, he sent back: “You’re welcome, They are all alumni, you should prepare well, with your current situation, it is most suitable for you to be a teacher in a university.”

In the second back and forth, Micro Motion pressed a kiss on Fang Chi’s right knee, it was cold, and it went away in a blink of an eye , Fang Chi put down his phone, quietly watched him touch the wall, he couldn’t believe that this moment was real, Micro Motion really didn’t give up, swam to him, kept swimming to him, only swimming to him.

There is a line between them, which cannot be separated and cut continuously, just like now, Micro Motion seemed to sense it, and swam over to stop at his feet, the forehead hair was dripping water along the curve of the cheek, the lips were wet, the water reflected, and the brilliance Dazzling, he blinked his tender eyes, separated Fang Chi’s knees with his hands, squeezed in, and buried his head between his legs.

Fang Chi quickly raised his arms to support his receding body, and ruthlessly teased his tongue through the swimming trunks. He was guilty and looked at the door frequently. With such a distracted effort, Micro Motion stepped on the water and retreated. With a smirk, she stuck out her tongue at him provocatively.

“Come here!” Fang Chi suppressed his voice, and it was obvious that he was in a hurry. Micro Zhun smiled smugly, stretched his hands under the water, and swung his waist. Fang Chi straightened his eyes immediately – he took off his swimming trunks.

As if under a spell, Fang Chi was led into the water by him. Micro Motion saw him coming, splashed water on him, screamed and swam to the opposite bank, Fang Chi rushed to catch him, of course he caught him, and pushed him , threatened to the edge of the pool, Micro Motion looked at him fiercely, trembling, as if expecting him to do something, Fang Chi didn’t disappoint him, took a breath and sank down, and then let him let out a wild cry.

The voice was loud and over-involved. Micro Motion grabbed the edge of the swimming pool with its backhand, floating up and down impatiently for about half a minute. Quite crazy, he stared at the ceiling half-absently, seeing himself with his legs open shamelessly, using the buoyancy of the water to prop up his private parts.

Maybe it was because he was screaming too openly, or maybe it was the routine cleaning at night. A young man in overalls came in with a mop. He saw this scene and froze in fright. Micro Motion was also frightened and pushed the water in embarrassment. The next Fang Chi.

“That… that, what,” the young man stupidly recited the management regulations: “Guests, this is a public place, you can’t mess with men and women…”

Fang Chi popped his head out of the water: “What’s wrong?” He didn’t know, Slowly wiped his face, followed Micro Motion’s line of sight and turned his head to look, only to see a young figure fleeing from the back.

Fang Chi was a little dazed, staring blankly at Micro Motion. He thought he would be terrified when someone saw this kind of thing, but it turned out not to be. Being with someone he likes really made him fearless, “Puff Chi “Laughing, he put his arm around Micro Motion’s shoulders: “Let’s go, don’t swim anymore.”

Smiles are contagious, and when he smiled, Micro Motion relaxed, and said a little embarrassedly, “You go first.

” Chi wanted to wait for him, but Micro Motion blushed and swam back to pick up his swimming trunks. He was naked and covered his lower body and floated ashore. The two of them went to shower one after the other, without turning on the light. , the surroundings were dim, only the lights in the corridor were shining brightly, Gao Zhun suddenly asked: “Is he gone?”

Fang Chi washed his hair with clean water over and over again: “I don’t know.”

After a while, Gao Zhun said again: “I I think he’s gone.”

Only then did Fang Chi hear the subtext, and turned around to see Gao Zhun standing in the water curtain, with his hands moving slightly behind him.

“Don’t make trouble,” Fang Chi looked towards the door, obviously scared, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: “It’s… very uncivilized here.”

He said this, but his feet couldn’t help but squeezed into the shower of Micro Motion, and he Face to face, there was almost no flashy foreplay, Gao Zhun’s lower body came close, and his right leg was lifted up as much as possible, rubbing against his arm.

Fang Chi didn’t ask him, and put his hand in from the gap in his buttocks, very deep, with two fingers, Micro Motion immediately started humming, wishing the whole world could hear that humming, Fang Chi only messed with him a dozen times, and he felt a little bit crazy. Licking his face in a daze: “Hold down…”

“Who told you not to come in,” Gao Zhun was trembling all over, twisting his butt back and forth: “Don’t put your finger…”

“You’re really that…” Fang Chi turned his wrist impulsively, pumped his arm sharply, and repeatedly sucked his unguarded lips: “I’m afraid you can’t help but…” I

don’t know which point hit it right , or which word was right, Micro Motion screamed as if he was about to die, hugged him tightly, shook his sweaty buttocks, and shot out without thinking.

Fang Chi hurriedly supported him, like comforting a mischievous cat or dog, gently stroking his back, kissing while waiting for him to regain his senses: “I’m so excited outside,” he hugged him horizontally: “Next time I can No way.” The

clothes were all put on by Fang Chi, and Micro Motion leaned against him and walked out, and met the young man at the exit. It was obvious that they hadn’t done anything good for such a long time, and the young man lowered his head awkwardly. head, secretly looking at it from time to time.

After walking a long way and getting on the elevator, Micro Motion complained sensitively: “There’s nothing to see.”

Fang Chi comforted him: “That’s not what he meant. This kind of thing…is not right for men and women.” The

elevator door opened Gao Zhunxu tugged on his shirt collar and pushed him out: “What do you mean, speak for someone else?”

It was a joking question, Fang Chi immediately raised his hands and surrendered with a smile: “No, whatever you say is right !”

With a “beep” he opened the door and entered the room, Micro Motion let him go, his eyes flicked sideways: “It’s not too bad,” he kicked off his shoes and took off his coat: “Wait, I’ll give you a reward.”

This is a large suite, decorated It was very luxurious. There was an old-fashioned stereo in the corner of the bedroom. Fang Chi tried to turn it on and play it, and the effect was not bad. The CD was “West Coast” by Lana Del Rey. Go to the cloakroom, the cloakroom is open, standing at the entrance, he opened his mouth wide in shock.

Micro Motion’s back was facing him, wearing a dark mouse-colored fur coat loosely, the inside was bare, revealing most of the back, the left foot was squeezed into a black stiletto shoe, and the right foot was being lifted up to wear, you can see Bright red sole.

“Hey.” Fang Chi leaned against the wall and accosted him like a girl. Gao Zhun was a little panicked, and explained with a blushing face: “When I checked in… I saw it in the locker. It might be some ‘lady’ who left me behind.” It

‘s…”

Fang Chi approached him cautiously, trying to trap him, but hesitated: “It’s amazing,” he said, “It’s really a surprise.”

“Still like women?” Micro Motion asked self-abuse, and immediately felt that I spoiled myself, and added: “If you like, there are underwear and stockings…”

Fang Chi looked at him obsessively, reaching in from under the fur to touch, Micro Motion shivered and hid, Fang Chi put the cup aside , Even the fur was picked up by someone, carried back to the bedroom, gently placed on the side of the big bed, leaned on it, stroked the palm of the thigh down, and took off a high-heeled shoe skillfully. Micro Motion was also very skilled in the past: “Charles,” He imitated Zuo Linlin and yelled: “Charles!

” It sprayed out and splashed all over his face.

Micro Motion giggled, kicked off the other shoe by the bed, and fled away from his arms. Fang Chi wiped his face, smelled it, it had a sweet fragrance, it was women’s perfume, he pretended Angry, he stared at Micro Motion with lust, the guy also hid something in the other sleeve, and now he took it out, it was a tube of lipstick, bright red, which he painted with a certain flair.

Fang Chi rushed forward to catch him, and breathed heavily from his nostrils. He didn’t listen to Micro Motion’s begging for mercy, and kissed him when he held him down. Lipstick was all over the place, and his chin, cheeks, and ears were all red in streaks. .

The two of them finished work after three o’clock in the morning. Fang Chi came out of the bathroom, lay lazily on the bed, and kept giggling. Micro Motion was still washing, and the gray silhouette was reflected on the frosted glass door. Suddenly his phone rang. Fang Chi looked, It’s an out-of-town

landline

number, so I didn’t care about it, I hung up and called again, about four or five times, he answered, “Hello?”

It sounds a little old: “You are that Fang Chi?”

Fang Chi was stunned: “You are…”

“You bastard!” Although it was insulting, she looked like a victim, trembling and crying a little: “You have to be ashamed!”

Fang Chi hurriedly got out of bed, knocked on the bathroom door, and handed over the phone. Micro Motion just looked at it. Glancing at the caller ID, his expression was wrong, he walked out wet, took a deep breath, and called out to the phone: “Mom.”

Fang Chi hurriedly grabbed a towel to wipe his head and body, followed him up and down, Listening to him say irritably: “Zuo Linlin told you?” With irritability and fear: “Don’t you hate her the most.”

Then there was silence, Micro Motion’s silence, her mother was crying and cursing excitedly on the other end of the phone, Gao Zhun sniffed sadly, and was about to go to the cloakroom, when he turned his head and saw Fang Chi, watching him roll up the towel, sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at him nervously, so he came back and beckoned him to go to bed.

“I’m with him.” After turning off the light, Fang Chi leaned on the pillow, Micro Motion on his chest, arms tightly entwined: “I chased him.”

Fang Chi listened quietly, rubbing him slowly His mother is getting more and more excited, Fang Chi can feel that Micro Motion’s muscles are tense, ready to erupt at any moment, he kisses the hair on the top of his head: “Don’t get angry with mom, she loves you even if she scolds you ”

Micro Motion listened to him, but the stiff muscles did not relax, but became more tense: “Mom, you are too strong, sometimes… I am really afraid of you,” he gasped in panic, hesitating and tormenting, Finally, he said, “There’s something I’ve never dared to tell you…”

Fang Chi’s hairs stood on end, he didn’t dare to guess what Micro Motion was going to say, being so close, he could sense each other’s subtle emotional changes, and he hadn’t yet Opening his mouth, Gao Zhun wept first: “I was raped before, man…”

This is a very long story, Fang Chi thought, and as he lifted the quilt, he went to the small refrigerator to get a bottle of water for Gao Zhun.

On Thursday, at 11:40 p.m., Micro Motion was waiting at the first intersection where the south gate of Pujiang University turned left. When he left in the morning, Fang Chi said that it should be over at 10:30 p.m. Have a cigarette, because it is not easy to park around here, he came here by subway, the sun was dazzling, he hid in the shadow of the building next to him, across a narrow street, it was the compound of the security area, and there was a gun-carrying man standing at the door The sentinel was a tall man with a crisp military uniform. Micro Motion couldn’t help but take a second look.

The soldier was also looking at him. There are very few well-dressed people in this area. He has a beautiful hairstyle, a navy blue suit, and the collar button is turned to reflect a lotus-colored gleam. He is not tall, but he has a delicate and glamorous taste. .

For a moment, Micro Motion and him looked at each other inadvertently. It was so normal that he almost didn’t realize it. At this moment, a woman who had changed into a skirt too early came around the corner, with long hair fluttering around her waist, very With some mature charm, like a pair of gorgeous scissors, it cuts between their sights, walks over, turns back quickly, stops in front of Micro Motion, looks at him with a slight shake, takes out a cigarette case from the handbag, and holds A cigarette was in his mouth: “Is there a fire?”

Gao Zhun never thought of himself as a gentleman: “No.” Go her way.

The sentinel was very surprised, that kind of woman, who wouldn’t want to tease her, but this person didn’t bother, and soon he knew the reason, Micro Motion finished smoking in a hurry, and instead of throwing the cigarette butt at his feet, he stubbed it out and threw it into it deliberately. A few meters away from the sewer, he unbuttoned his suit and slapped him vigorously with both hands. The sentry couldn’t help laughing, he was waiting for his girlfriend.

Micro Motion flipped through the handbag, looking for a piece of chewing gum, and someone came around the corner, but before the person arrived, the phone rang first: Blue hydrangea, cold cash, divine, cashimire, cologne, and white sunshine…

What a coincidence, Micro Motion I think it’s Lana Del Rey’s “Old Money”. He just listened to it last weekend, and Fang Chi was in bed, entangled in an orgasm… The phone was picked up: “Director Yan, um…it went well, thank you.”

It was Fang Chi’s voice, Gao Zhun immediately turned his head, a pair of rimless glasses, a warm smile, it was him.

The sentinel looked at them in surprise, seeing Micro Motion being hugged by the waist, with its legs up, its torso stretched, and its lips opened in a dizzy way. Ears and temples grind together.

The gun on his back suddenly became heavy, and the sentinel panicked and turned his eyes away. In this way, his world was the same again, only an English song with unknown meaning was sung across the side street: “But, if you’d send for me you know I’ll come, And if you’d call for me, you know I’ll run, I’ll run to you, I’ll run to you, I’ll run, run, run, I ‘ll come to you, I’ll come to you, I’ll come, come, come…”