Chapter 101: Catching "rape"

Xia Yaozhen gasped in Yuan Zong’s chest, and the slender eyes slowly turned out the window, faintly said: "The sky is dark."
Yuan Lian and his two hands inserted Xia Yao's armpit, and violently lifted him up, his nose tipped at the tip of his nose. The flames in the dark pupils have not faded, and they are fixedly watching the summer, with annoyance, anxiety, distress and suffocating desire. A shot was fired, and the "barrel" of the lower body did not have a weak trend at all, directly ushered in the next wave of fanaticism.
Xia Yao slightly picked up the lips, teasing, joking like a sip on Yuan's thin lips.
When Yuan Yuan thinks about "killing the killer", Xia Yao always plays this kind of tenderness trick, which is very dizzying. It seems that hurting him is to smash two knives into his heart. That kind of taste is the double superposition of the happiness of the heart and the ecstasy of the ants, a kind of ecstasy torture.
In fact, Yuan Li is very clear, there is no lubricant, no psychological preparation, this thing can not do. But it is just a heartbreaking thought, I can’t wait to be a beast, and come to a vigorous killing. But once Xia Yao gave him a little bit of good, he must first choose to kill himself.
Reluctant, really reluctant.
Xia Yao bite Yuan Lian’s ear, and the little mouse is engraved with his earlobe, eating a laugh in his ear.
Yuan leaned over Xia Yao and said, "I want to kill you."
Xia Yaoman unconsciously slipped his tongue onto Yuan Li’s chest, and maliciously bite on his sturdy and full chest muscles. The evil eyes cast on Yuan Yuan, and the eyes were clearly saying: You slaughtered! You slaughter!
In addition to "under-collection," Yuan Zong also saw full trust from Xia Yao's eyes.
In his heart, Yuan Zong could not force him to do anything, or Yuan Li’s meaning to him was unconditional connivance and favor. He regards Yuan Lian as a paradise where he can do whatever he wants. He can relax and slumber, and without any explanation, he will be full of enthusiasm and desire.
Yuan Leng was proud of Xia Yao’s special feelings for himself, but he also silently said
this
.
What are you used to!
Xia Yao’s hand sneaked down to the bottom, grabbed a handful of Yuan’s firm buttocks, and then half-pointed and said half-pointly:
I want to you too.

Yuan Zongxiang: I am the one who should worry about it, or should it be worried about it?
Xia Yao added: "I am thinner than yours. Your is bigger than mine. Let me do it for you. Maybe it is more harmonious. Do you want to think about it?"
Yuan Li did not worry, first asked: "Why do you want to engage me?"
Xia Yao said: "Why do you want to engage me?"
"because I like you."
Xia Yao was forced to say nothing.
Yuan asked: "What are you because? Um?"
Xia Yaoguang did not express his position.
The flame under Yuan Zhongyi was once again ignited by Xia Yao’s suggestive smile. The hand rubbed Xia Yao’s waist and the giant object violently swayed inside Xia Yao’s hip joint. Several times G head has already entered, but slipped out in Xia Yao’s crying and begging for mercy. Time and time again and again struggling between ecstasy and dissatisfaction, Yuan Zong will tie Xia Yao to death, and only in the fierce heartbeat can he break his violent thoughts.
It was also a heartbreaking explosion. Two people wrapped around and shook, and they enjoyed the ecstasy expression of the climax of the other party. Not only did it mean no tiredness, but it provoked a new round of intense fighting.
The thoughts and tortures that are separated by more than a dozen days seem to have no end of venting. Both of them are out of control. They don’t know what is tired, and what is appropriate. The sweat on the body has already been wet, and the body that has just been cleaned is covered with all kinds of scorpions, exuding the wild and vulgar man.
Yuan Yan madly kissed Xia Yao’s cheek and asked,
Hungry?

Xia Yao’s hand rubbed the hard objects of two people and screamed hard. He said,
I’m not hungry, I’m not hungry, I want to do it with you.

Yuan Zong overturned Xia Yao over the bed, and his hand slammed on his buttocks, whispering low.
"How are you so waves?"
Xia Yaoyang gave a painful snoring to the neck, but in the next second entangled Yuan Li's waist, and he brutally licked himself. The handsome and face is arrogantly interpreting all kinds of distorted expressions. When it comes to the explosion, it tells all kinds of unspeakable slang words and does all kinds of unscrupulous and vulgar movements.
Two people lingered from the dawn to the tens of thousands of lights, and another one went out. Tossing to the end, Xia Yao has not been able to shoot anything, still wrapped around Yuan Long twisted and pondered. The coordination mechanism of the body has been broken, and the senses are in a state of extreme excitement. As long as Yuan Zong touches any part of Xia Yao, he will be shaking for a while, and he will not be able to suppress himself.
In the end, Yuan Lian stretched his hand to the fragile weakness of Xia Yao's swelling, and rudely set it. Xia Yao was almost insanely struggling for mercy, his eyes were foggy, and finally cried out.
"Yuan, I miss you."
Yuan Lian an arm suffocated Xia Yao into his arms, and his heart was so at that moment.
......
At noon the next day, Yuan Ru returned home, and Yuan Lian’s door was still locked. I rely on, will not sleep until now? Just knocking on the door, suddenly heard the voice inside.
"Okay, OK, I have a little liver..."
"What if I am bigger?"
"Do you think your is not swollen? Uh?"
"..."
Yuan Ru posted at the door for a while, wondering: Who is this talking to?
I can't get up so late, talking to myself?
The ghost believes!
Yuan Ruman’s mind is all the words of
fraudulent love
. There is still a bit of hilarious in my heart. You can’t help it, wait for me to catch a slap in the middle, take two more photos and send it to my male god. You are waiting to be Hey!
Yuan Ru returned to his room for a long time and finally turned to a bunch of old keys. The door lock opened, and Yuan Ru pushed the door in with lightning.
Slamming.
A bed of images was collected from Yuan Ru’s cell phone.
On the photo, Xia Yao was lying on his back, his arms tightly hugged Yuan’s neck, and Yuan was on his body, his face on the neck of Xia Yao. Xia Yao’s neck was raised, and the half face in the mirror was full of debauchery and unruly. In the slightly open bed, the two naked chests fit snugly, and the chest muscles are looming.
Yuan Ruyi put the phone down and saw the sight in front of him stunned. At this time, the two men on the bed had lifted their heads to face her. Yuan Lian was still the calm and cold expression, and Xia Yao also faded the charm gesture in the photo of Fang Cai, and restored the cold fan of Yuan Ru’s impression.
I heard that it is one thing, and seeing it is another matter.
Yuan Ru has countless grass mud horses in the galloping, is Mao his? Is Mao my god? ! ! ! What makes Yuan Ru can't stand it is that she just captured the ecstasy of Xia Yao, and she still has the urge to runny nose.
Yuan Ru alone struggled with his own brain, and the two of them got up and dressed unhurriedly. I didn't give her a look and went straight out of the house.