Chapter 66: When the contradiction is resolved

A cold wind poured in, followed by a fiery chest hit, and Xia Yaoqi was stumped on the big bed in a few steps. The heavy wine sizzled his face, and Xia Yao’s piece from the neck to the chest was burned. He looked at what he had just turned over and remembered, and now the hard cheeks are close at hand, and the blind man is involuntarily close.
"What are you doing?"
Yuan Lian took out the blanket that Xia Yao was covering with his body, and his hand ran directly to the root of the leg along the lower abdomen.
"Do what you haven't done yet."
Xia Yao’s eyes were opened, his legs quickly closed, and the hand was copied to the left to twist Yuan’s wrist.
"I tell you Yuan Li, you don't look for something! You drink here today, I don't care about you, you have to dare to come, wait for you to wake up and regret it!"
Yuan Lian was very calm, "I just came to find something."
"You dare!...oh...don't stop..."
Xia Yao hard can't think of soft, but unfortunately it is too late, Yuan has changed his underwear and lost his underwear. The closed legs were rudely opened, separated on both sides, and were suppressed by Yuan Lian's arm and leg, and forced to open. The nakedness of his majesty was watched, and Xia Yao’s face instantly became red.
Although just a tossing, so that the little guy under Xia Yao has a weak posture, can still see the traces of high-spiritedness not long ago. As for his so-called "sexual incompetence", the model and the erection hardness are stronger than the average man, which proves that the original white radish is not proud.
"I have long wanted to see your lustful stuff." Yuan Lian’s gaze was fixed between Xia Yao’s legs.
Xia Yao was so stunned that his face was gone, his head kept arguing and he wanted to go to the direction that Yuan Lian could not see. Yuan Zong lived in Xia Yao’s hair and twisted his head.
"Look!"
Xia Yao whimpered in pain, "rolling..."
Yuan Lian did nothing at all, and lightly outlined the lines under Xia Yao’s eyes, so that Xia Yao’s weak little guy had signs of looking up. At this time, it is completely useless to use the spiritual suggestion of self-deception, counting one two two three? It is a count of one hundred, and it can't stop the little demon from selling his own inferior.
"I am so rare to see you?" Yuan sneered and said, "It is better to see it again."
Xia Yao is a futile struggle. "No..."
Yuan Lian slammed the hands and legs of Xia Yao's leg and slammed hard to force Xia Yao's buttocks away from the sheets. At first, the parallel line of sight is only a hard object between the hairs. Now it includes two meat balls, and even the hidden gullies and mysterious holes between the two petals are faint. Xia Yao’s face was burning up quickly, but Yuan was still lingering in the ear.
"How much inventory is there in your eggs? Is it enough for you to play like this all day?"
"Who is playing every day? I haven't played yet! I didn't play!"
Yuan Zhongyi smiled and replaced the hand that suppressed Xia Yao's leg into another leg. The hand that vacated the hand groped up. Staying on the undulating chest of Xia Yao, the are separated, sandwiching Xia Yao's full chest muscles, and squeezing the together with the elastic muscles to make the small beans embossed on the top more intuitive and stiff. Can be.
The nerves of Xia Yao’s humiliation are divided into countless strips, which are radioactively scattered on the face.
Yuan Lian's rough fingers began to pull up the small mass of meat, and the sensitive nerves around the red dot were stripped away from the silk and separated from Yuan Li's two fingers. In Yuan Lian’s hands, there are fewer and fewer flesh, and there are fewer and fewer sensitive bumps in the last two fingers. Xia Yao’s breathing was also heavy and heavy with Yuan’s fingers, and finally broke out at the moment when the were pinched at the tip of the nipple.
"Ok……"
Yuan Zeng said in Xia Yao’s ear: "The is inflated."
Every time Xia Yao heard the word "tears", there was a sense of shame caused by gender misplacement. I couldn't help but swear. "Why can you not have the old "nipple" and "nipple"?"
Yuan Zong ignored his protest and continued to ask: "Do you want me to give you something?"
Xia Yao hasn't spoken yet. The lascivious second child below screams with a red head and "calls up": Come on! come here now! I can not wait anymore!
Yuan Zonggang took a sip, Xia Yao did not resist, and the snoring continued with the shaking of the waist. Below Xia Yao’s line of sight is the tip of Yuan’s flexible swinging tongue, and the stiff male between his wide legs. For the first time, I was so intuitive and naked to see the changes, so that Xia Yao was ashamed.
Yuan Lian’s fingers began to move down and explored the hair. Xia Yao’s hip tip shook violently.
"Don't... no..."
Yuan Lian maliciously played with Xia Yao's sparsely curled hair, stimulating the summery face to burst red, and the hips honed on the sheets. I am extremely resistant to consciousness and I like it very much. The emotions of disgust and unclearness are in my head, and Xia Yao’s nerves are on the verge of explosion. Yuan Lian’s fingers scraped on his most sensitive soft head. Xia Yao cried a moment, and the defense line collapsed.
Yuan Lian took the big white radish that had been remembered for a long time and swung it in a big way. The rapid surge of currents ravaged Xia Yao, and the calf muscles contracted, and the toes licked the sheets, which was a cool and explosive expression.
Yuan Lian's palms are rough and have a grit-like texture. There is no need to play any flowers. As long as the palms are rubbed against the sensitive stems of Xia Yao, it is enough to make him want to die.
"Fuck... so cool... so cool... ah..."
Feeling the high-pitched tone of Xia Yao’s voice, Yuan Lian immediately closed his hand.
The low-pitched sound of Xia Yao’s eruption was about to rush out of his mouth, and he was beaten back by hard, and his heart was inevitably unhappy, and his eager and anxious eyes swept toward Yuan. Yuan Lian still didn't move, and the big hand still clung to Xia Yao's hard object.
Xia Yao is still a young child. There is no control at all in this respect. There is nothing else except for wanting to shoot. The buttocks were separated from the sheets, and they involuntarily moved up and forth, and shuttled back and forth between Yuan’s palms. Yuan Lian’s two legs continued to press Xia Yao’s leg bends, making his movements seem more difficult. The more so, Xia Yao’s eagerness to release and the stagnation of his performance was more stimulating. The armpit nerve.
After a sharp and crazy move, Xia Yao's hips covered with sweat were shaking.
"Oh...hey..."
After witnessing the expression of Xia Yao’s orgasm, the alcohol in Yuan’s body was quickly ignited and could no longer stand it. The body was inserted between Xia Yao's legs, and both arms hugged him, like a mad male lion, violently and eagerly licking his lips, neck and shoulders. Xia Yao has never seen such a long-lost Yuan Li, forcing him to breathe.
Yuan Lian quickly shed his clothes, and his body of scorpion meat and majestic squats were completely exposed in front of Xia Yao, allowing Xia Yao to red from the head to the heel.
The two men embraced nakedly, and Yuan Li’s thick hair repeatedly shook the big white radish that Xia Yaogang had smashed. Xia Yao’s struggle to hide and hide came again. At this moment, Yuan Li suddenly swayed his waist and slammed at the Xia Yao hip joint.
The anti-ethical taboo action made Xia Yaoren red and fierce, giving a punch to Yuan’s face.
"You bastard!"
Yuan Lian not only did not apologize, but instead slammed Xia Yao’s abusive arm, his violent gaze glared at him, and then suffocated in his heart for a few days.
"I forced you? I really want to know what to do, a gas pedal can stop you! I stay at the intersection just want to see your arm, you just don't let me take a look?" It was a fierce one. The impact.
Even without "real guns", Xia Yao was still shocked by Yuan Lian's amazing waist.
"Do you have to define the next night? Do you have to compete with yourself?" Yuan Lian still yelled at Xia Yao. "Without that psychological quality, what can you do?" It was a violent collision, hitting Xia Yaoyang. The neck whimpered, his face was humiliated by grievances and resentment.
Seeing Xia Yao like this, Yuan Lian still feels distressed. After a pause, the big hand smacked on Xia Yao’s face, and the tone softened in an instant.
Is it hurting?

Xia Yao’s heart is stuffy: Why do you take a piece of steel plate and try it in your crotch!