Lay Flowers To Plato

After the recording of the program, the agent D.K took the members and the program director to say goodbye. It was just a matter of etiquette. Wang Chao was too lazy to do this. wait.

To put it in the past, he slapped his **** and left, but he just watched Tomas perform one-handed push-ups to show his body and waist, and he was a little bit eager to move. He planned to take Tomas directly to him later, anyway, they will not announce tomorrow. , playing crazy is not a problem at all.

He was full of thoughts, sat down in the empty seat beside him, turned his head and saw that it was the fitness trainer he had hired during the recording of the show just now.

"Leo, I'm your fan," the coach said with a smile. "My favorite in your group is you."

Wang Chao was a little surprised that he had never been confessed by a muscle man fan in person. Thinking that he might be talking about a scene, he laughed and said, "Thank you, I also like fitness."

The muscular man asked if he could take a group photo, and Wang Chao agreed. The coach came over. Wang Chao just felt that he was a little too close. He felt the heat on his back near his waist. There.

He felt a little weird in his heart, but he looked sideways at people who were seriously adjusting the camera, and felt that he might be over-hearted.

The muscular man said affectionately, "Leo, look at the camera."

Adhering to the idol standard, Wang Chao posed the most suitable angle for him towards the camera of the mobile phone and smiled slightly.

After taking the photo, the fitness coach praised him again: "Your face is really small, the real person is more handsome than the camera, and the figure is also good... Where do you usually work out?"

Wang Chao said the name of the gym casually. He was already a little annoyed. He thought, why didn't this person leave after taking a group photo?

The muscular man really didn't want to leave. He looked at Wang Chao's figure with a professional and serious look and said, "I know several gold medal coaches in that gym. Is your coach Jack or Kevin? You practiced like this. It's good, but it could be better, and if you want to practice like the Tomas in your group, I think you should consider a personal trainer."

When Wang Chao heard this, he suddenly became energetic: "Can you practice like him? How long will it take?"

The coach gave a thorough introduction, and then opened the mobile phone album to show Wang Chao a comparison of photos of some clients before and after their workouts.

Wang Chao has watched a few and felt that this coach is quite reliable. Besides, being able to appear on such variety shows must have some fame and status in the industry.

Because the coach turned the photo to show him, the two heads were very close together, and the muscular man was a little deliberately blowing into Wang Chao's ear when he spoke, but Wang Chao didn't pay attention to this at all. Like Tomas, not to mention the counterattack every minute, at least you don't have to cry every time.

"Leo!" D.K finally came out with the members and called him from a distance.

Wang Chao responded and hurriedly said to the muscular man, "Give me your business card, and I'll contact you later when I have time."

The coach took the business card and handed it to him. When Wang Chao took it, he clearly felt that the man scratched his palm.

Wang Chao: "…"

The muscular man smiled and said, "I'll wait for your call."

Wang Chao walked among the members with the business card in his hand, his face was a little weird. He had not flirted with a man before, and he was harassed by a man so coldly that he couldn't accept it.

"Isn't that the fitness coach just now?" D.K asked him, "What did you talk to him about so vigorously?"

Wang Chao put up the business card and said, "It's nothing, it's about fitness." When he mentioned fitness, he naturally thought of Tomas' waist strength, and couldn't help but sneak a glance at Tomas.

Tomas was looking at him sideways, looking a little unhappy, and his eyes were a little cold.

Wang Chao was unhappy at being stared at. This little girl is very sneaky about fitness. She exercises like a small motor on her waist. He wants to exercise, can't he? He obviously looked down on him, and when he looked back, he also installed a motor with more horsepower than the Xie surnamed.

After leaving the TV station, the members followed D.K with a tacit understanding, and no one greeted Tomas. Everyone seemed to have figured out the rule that the two had to "make an appointment alone" every two days.

Wang Chao took Tomas back to his home as he wished.

It has been more than half a month since the two of them started this relationship. Tomas always speaks very little, and every time he is straight-forward, simple and rude, Wang Chao occasionally plays a rude mouth, and he does not take it anymore. Brothers didn't look like the same person when they were kids.

He is now a little better than the skills at the beginning, but it is not much better. Foreplay and expansion are fast-forward, but the advantage is that the timing of the show is long and lasting, and the sensitive points are ruthless and accurate. Wang Chao repeatedly It hurts to live and die, but it is also fun to live and die.

Today, Tomas is more lazy than usual to do foreplay, and works hard after applying lube.

Wang Chao whimpered and cried for a while, then began to bark. He was so used to being in bed that he could bark at anything, but he had to add a few swear words to him for a while. He couldn't figure out whether he liked or disliked Tomas's performance, and he couldn't think about it, anyway, he was comfortable.

After the head shot, he even curled up his toes comfortably, waiting for Tomas to grind him for a while before another fight, who knew that Tomas suddenly pulled out.

He looked up and saw that Tomas was still cocked up, not soft at all, the size and appearance just didn't match that pretty face.

Tomas rolled over and got out of bed naked and picked up something from the ground. Wang Chao asked impatiently, "Xie Zhuxing, what are you doing?"

Tomas ignored him and went back to the bed. Wang Chao stretched his thighs and urged him: "Hurry up, itchy."

"Bullshit." Tomas scolded him with a frown.

Wang Chao's eyes widened. This was the first time Tomas used this kind of word to say about him. He was very angry: "You don't want to wave? You don't want to roll off Lao Tzu's bed. There are so many people... Hey, what are you doing?"

Tomas twisted his arm and turned him over. Wang Chao thought he wanted to come from behind again, so he took the initiative to pout his butt: "You **** want to change your posture, won't you say it? I'm going to dislocate my arm..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong. The thing that entered his body was neither a finger nor that. It felt a little strange.

"What did you put in!" Wang Chao said anxiously, "Take it out! If you don't do it, get out of here, stop playing tricks!"

Tomas shoved the thing deeper, Wang Chao rolled over and got up and raised his foot to kick him, but he avoided him, but he didn't care about anything else. hurts a little.

Wang Chao struggled for a long time and couldn't get it out. He only felt pain and itching. Seeing Tomas looking at him with a blank face, he said softly, "What is it? You can get it out for me..."

Tomas said: "Lie down."

Aggrieved, Wang Chao got down on his knees and pouted his **** again, waiting for Tomas to take out what he didn't know what it was.

Tomas squeezed his ass, heard him grunt, raised his hand and slapped his ass.

Wang Chao thought he was going to have fun at first, but after a few slaps, he realized that he was not. Xie Zhuxing was crazy! Spanked his ass! It's still hard to kill! It hurts to death!

After the pain, it was inevitable to tighten, and the scraping inside was even more painful, and he began to cry again. Tomas thought that he was struggling too much, so he buckled his waist and pressed his upper body against his own legs. One hand pressed his head against the mattress, the free hand snapped.

Wang Chao's face was pressed between the quilts, and his crying voice was muffled and miserable.

When Tomas stopped, his voice was hoarse, and the pain in his **** was not like his own. He felt that Tomas broke his back, put his fingers in and took the thing out. He couldn't help turning his head to look at it. The thing was a wet mass...like a cardboard card.

He widened his eyes angrily: "You **** ate the guts of an ambitious leopard! It's fine if you don't serve me well, but you dare to do it, and what kind of rotten things are stuffed into it? Do you think I'm a trash can?"

"You know it's a rotten thing, and you brought it back in your pocket?" Tomas patted his **** again, and he shuddered again in pain, probably swollen.

Wang Chao didn't know what he meant. He wanted to see what the card was, but he felt dirty and didn't want to touch it.

Tomas gritted his teeth and said, "This time I'm leaving a phone call. Next time I'm going to take it home directly? Can't you be quiet?"

Wang Chao suddenly realized: "That fitness coach's business card? Are you sick? Do you also care about Laozi's fitness?"

Tomas: "…"

Wang Chao squeezed his eyes. He cried too hard just now and his eyelids were a little swollen. He asked suspiciously, "Don't you think I'm dating him?"

Tomas looked weird: "You are looking for him for fitness?"

Wang Chao's face was even weirder than his: "Why would you look for him if he doesn't exercise? If he loses twenty pounds, I'll make an appointment. What am I going to do with a muscular guy? ?"

Tomas squinted his eyes: "If he loses twenty pounds and his skin is fairer, will you have an appointment?"

Wang Chao thought about it and felt that he could accept it, and said, "It should be... No, I'll take care of you if you're comfortable. It's none of your business if I make an appointment with you. We're not in a relationship, you care so much! "

Tomas stared at him for a few seconds, then sneered and whispered, "What an idiot."

Wang Chao is about to turn his face again: "How dare you scold me? Do you still want to be in the entertainment industry? Don't make yourself uncomfortable..."

He talked a lot, Tomas rolled over and got out of bed without saying a word, picked up his clothes and put them on, and left without looking back. The door slammed, and the mural on the bedroom wall All shook three times.

Wang Chao sat beside the bed dumbfounded, what happened? Why did you leave before you were done?

A week later, he made it clear that he wanted that, but Tomas ignored him, didn't even bother to talk to him, and didn't even have a look in his eyes.

He felt that he was low enough, and Tomas was actually dragged like this, and gradually became a little angry. He also didn't understand what he was trying to do, and he sent it to the door to beg others to do it for him. It was so **** boring.