Chapter 86: Ordinary love (1)

Pei Tingsong woke up and accidentally found that he had shed some tears and felt very embarrassed. They fell asleep and changed their posture, from the face-to-face hug to the fact that he wrapped Fang Juexia from behind, and his extended arm was pillowed under his neck.
They are like two petals inseparable in a flower bud, tightly attached to each other.
Fang Juexia was still asleep, and Pei Tingsong gently pulled his arm out without waking him up. After getting out of bed and seeing a small wet piece on his pillow, Pei Tingsong wiped it with his hands, and then simply turned it over and hid, pretending that nothing happened.
He was hungry and could not eat anything on the plane, but the apartment was as empty as his stomach, so he changed his clothes and put on his hat and mask, and went downstairs by himself. He slept for two or three hours. From dusk to night, the supermarket was closed. He could only go to the convenience store to buy something.
Pei Tingsong grew up with little thought of taking care of people, and others took care of him. Some people take care of him because they love him, for example grandpa, some take care of him because of work.
But as soon as he stepped into the convenience store, all he thought about was Fang Juexia. Walking to the snack area, he thought, what does Fang Juexia like to eat? He seems to love sugar. So he bought a lot of sugar, especially the hot candy with a piece of hot paper on it, and he moved it into the basket.
In addition, Wang Zi milk, which he feels tired on the premise, is almost the first choice now.
There are no fresh fruits and vegetables in the convenience store, and Pei Tingsong can only buy salads, but also about east cooking. At checkout, the clerk said, "Look at our summer limited edition, coffee smoothie, very delicious."
"You can't sleep if you drink at night." Pei Tingsong said casually.
"Ah ... too." The clerk smiled awkwardly and continued to check out. But Pei Tingsong suddenly said, "I want two cups, please help me install it."
I do n’t know what time I woke up, and I ca n’t sleep.
He came out of a convenience store carrying a large package of snacks, and next to it was a flower shop. He never found a flower shop here and lived for so long.
The proprietress arranged the bouquets in it, and the careful and serious look reminded him of Fang Juexia. He squatted on his small balcony every day, sometimes staying up all afternoon. Obviously loves cleanliness, because of his small flowers, he often muddy his hands and wash his hands for more than ten minutes.
Seeing a tall boy standing at the door, standing for a long time, the lady boss couldn't help but ask, "Do you want to buy flowers?"
Pei Tingsong didn't have this idea at first, but when he saw the bouquet at the boss's hand, there seemed to be a eustoma in the middle, so he nodded again.
"What do you want to buy? Do you need a recommendation?" The proprietress is a middle-aged woman who speaks softly and carefully. She asks him questions and sorts out the flower arrangement at hand. "Is it for someone?"
She didn't look like someone who would recognize him, or perhaps Pei Tingsong was really tightly wrapped.
"Well." Pei Tingsong came in and stared at the bunch of flowers.
"It's just a gift to see my girlfriend. How about roses? This season's roses and pink dahlias are very beautiful. Oh, and tuberose."
Pei Tingsong shook his head and pointed his finger, "Just this, white eustoma, a big bunch."
"Like this." The proprietress readily took out the fresh eustoma, and most of them could not hold it. Pei Tingsong said enough.
"This flower is very nice and beautiful, and it's still tenacious. It can be opened in the water for more than ten days, and it's not arrogant at all."
It's true that Fang Juexia is beautiful and not coquettish.
"I'll give you a bow tie, your girlfriend must like it."
After paying the fee, Pei Tingsong stopped the boss's actions. "No, just like that, my boyfriend will get it back."
After he finished talking, he walked away with a bunch of eustoma that could bury him, leaving the unhappy boss lady in the store to wonder whether it was a boyfriend or a girlfriend.
There is also a grandmother selling vegetables on the street, sitting on the ground, there are not many dishes left, only a few tomatoes, loofah and some lettuce, Pei Tingsong had walked past, but did not take two steps and turned around again, turning the grandma ’s dishes I bought it all and urged her to go home soon.
When he got on the elevator, Pei was almost exhausted. He put everything on the elevator floor, except for the bunch of flowers, he held it honestly.
Back home, put everything down, he changed his slippers and went straight to the bedroom. Sure enough, Fang Juexia was still asleep, but when she heard the movement, she seemed to be awake and raised her head, her eyes narrowed, like a baby chick falling in the cloud, confused.
In a trance, he had forgotten that he and Fang Juexia were a teammate of a male team, and forgot the dazzling stage and flash. They are like the most ordinary couple in the city, living in an ordinary way, loving in an ordinary way, and the fireworks soaked in the daily life.
"Wake up?" Pei Tingsong went over and lay prone to him, kissed him on the left cheek, and kissed the right cheek again. Fang Juexia snorted, stretched his arms lazily, made a small circle in the air, and finally put his hand on Pei Tingsong's shoulder. Pei Tingsong brought back the smell of rain, mixed with the scent of sage on his clothes, very summer.
"You are out." He rubbed his eyes. "Where did he go?"
"Just went downstairs and bought something." Pei Tingsong likes to see how he just woke up, and it was particularly soft for a while, and his face was powdery.
Fang Juexia was not used to bed, and got up after speaking. As soon as I went out, I saw the flowers on the table and a lot of things he bought. He knew Pei Tingsong was a young master, or could not help laughing at him, "What are you doing with so many flowers? There are not so many vases for you."
"There is nowhere to put it," Pei Tingsong pulled open a wine cabinet in the kitchen, which was full of clean and beautiful glasses. He took it out one by one like anger. "These can be put. I have some cups with flowers."
Fang Juexia laughed at his childishness, and Pei Tingsong said endlessly, "No, there is a pool."
"Is there a swimming pool?" Fang Juexia thought of the fish killing case in the swimming pool that Pei listened to before going to bed.
"Anyway, the flowers I raised are all my flowers."
"Okay." Fang Juexia lengthened the ending of the word, especially tender. He saw that some of the vegetables that Pei Tingsong bought were not very beautiful, some had been slapped, and he did n’t know why he bought them, but instead of counting them, he washed them all out,
Be a vegetable soup and drink it. . "
"Okay." Pei Tingsong began to fiddle with his flowers, branching them out one by one, shaking them a few times, and the whole buds of the branches were trembling, water spirits, no fragrance, beautiful and pure.
Fang Juexia would have been cooking, with his hands and feet, thinly sliced ​​tomatoes and loofah, put it in a pot, add a spoonful of salt, and finally put the cleaned lettuce into it, but unfortunately there is no egg, otherwise it will be more fragrant.
Hot soup, smoothie, kanto boiled and salad, they eat weirdly and casually, but both of them are delicious. Fang Juexia left the smoothie at the end and took a bite of the smoothened smoothie, her teeth trembling with ice.
"This is delicious." He laughed, his red lips colder than the roses in the flower shop.
After the meal was finished, Pei Tingsong offered to wash the dishes. He almost broke one with his hands busy, but he was rescued again. Fang Juexia sat on the big dining table and trimmed the eustoma, almost all the available cups.
He placed the flowers wherever they could be placed, on the dining table, under the corner of the sofa, on the entrance cabinet, in the study, in the bedside table in the bedroom, or even in the bathroom. The house is full of eustoma, and the empty house is alive.
Pei Tingsong told him that he lied about his illness and wanted him to rest with him for two days. Fang Juexia agreed, and it was interesting to think about it. "Then we can't go anywhere. There are too many eyes outside. The house is the safest, like a little couple hiding after elopement."
Pei Tingsong likes this description.
I wanted to have a look at Lu Yuan's variety show after dinner, but there was no TV at home. Pei Tingsong found a projector from the study, "Will you watch a movie?"
Of course Fang Juexia said yes, but he doubted whether he could see clearly. He found a raspberry-flavored lollipop from his bag with his waist, ripped the wrapping paper into his mouth, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and watched Pei Tingsong play with the projector that he did n’t use at first glance. .
Pei Tingsong finally got it, and a large white wall projected an image, "Can you see this?"
The projection effect is quite good, very bright, Fang Juexia nodded with sugar, "Yes. What kind of movie is this?"
"Killyourdarling." When Pei Tingsong speaks English, the ending is particularly nice. The kind of chest resonance can always hear Fang Jue Xia Su.
The name sounds like a literary movie, but also like a suspense movie about a murder theme. Fang Juexia waved at Pei Tingsong and patted the sofa twice, signaling him to come over quickly.
"I'll get some drinks right away."
He used the last two glasses in the apartment, took a bottle of Pellet from the wine cabinet, and poured Wang Zi into the glass in half, taking a sip, sweeter and sweeter, Fang Jue Xia must like it.
But he poured himself half a glass of rum and added half a glass of cola. Pei Tingsong is not a good drinker, but he occasionally drinks a little, and when he is half drunk, he will have more fantasies in his mind.
Back on the sofa, they were shoulder-to-shoulder. Fang Juexia was not quiet when watching the movie. This is a movie about literature, poetry, and the "Broken Generation". A lot of things that Fang Juexia didn't understand. The protagonist of the face reads a poem, and he will look at Pei Tingsong sideways.
"This is Henry Miller's Tropic of Cancer," Pei Tingsong will kiss him when he says, "He is also one of the collapsed generations, the prophet of sexual liberation. I also have his trilogy of martyrdom in my study ', Love and novels. "
"Sexual liberation ..." Fang Juexia repeated these three words in a whisper, because they contained candy, and these three words were said to be a sticky feeling by him.
He and Pei Tingsong received completely different education and growing environments, so he could not always say the same about him in terms of sex, eroticism, and eroticism. His tone was weak and he lacked confidence. "No wonder he wrote poems There will be a ... "
Pei Tingsong laughed when he heard it, teasing him with what he said in the hotel last time, "Brother, how do you say in Chinese?"
Fang Juexia's face suddenly turned red, and half of his body was crooked on him, and he was seated right now.
"I don't know." He lied.
Pei Tingsong laughed, but did not continue to tease him, they were immersed in the plot again. Fang Jue Xia looked at it silently, and occasionally uttered a little sigh, saying like a fact, "Allen really likes Lucian."
"Why do you say that?" Pei Tingsong took a sip of cola and rum and handed him the Fang Juexia tune.
Fang Juexia took a big sip and didn't even taste the alcohol in it at first. He just thought it was chocolate milk. "Look at him looking at his eyes. No matter what Lucien said, he looked at him like that."
That way, this description is very interesting.
"You are so smart." Pei Tingsong broke his chin and let him face himself. The projected light cast a layer of phantom on his three-dimensional plaster-like features. He spoke better than Lucian in the movie. , Also addictive.
"Then you should have discovered that I like you?" Pei Tingsong looked at his eyes like a turbulent lake. "I looked at you like that."
The sugar in the mouth melted a third.
The raspberry flavor and chocolate intoxicated Fang Juexia.
"I didn't find it." Fang Juexia answered honestly.
In the projection, Lucian fell on Allen's lap, holding the finger that he stretched to stroke his cheek. On the sofa, Pei Tingsong stretched out his hand, grasped the white slender candy handle extending from Fang Juexia's lips, pinched, and rotated.
The sweet raspberry planet rotates slowly in a squishy universe.
The ambiguous nebula spawned flows into the throat and burns in the internal organs.
"why?"
Because he looked at Pei Tingsong like that, how did he find out, he was full of Pei Tingsong with all his eyes. Fang Juexia gave the answer in his heart, and then crushed the smaller and smaller sugar ball with his teeth.
Falling in love is blind because they can only see their passion for love.
The planet exploded and his mouth was full of fragments, and his tongue needed to be rescued, so Pei Tingsong came. He grabbed his waist and gave him a complicated kiss in the light and shadow.
He remembered the line not long ago, and Allen said it was complicated.
Lucian said, [Great, I like complexity. ]
Fang Juexia doesn't like it. He likes simple things that can be solved by logic. The only complicated thing he likes is Pei Tingsong, and everything related to Pei Tingsong.
Simple can't include him, Pei Tingsong is full of attraction because of complexity.
Rum, sweet saliva, cola bubbles, folds of the inner wall of the mouth, raspberry and Bailey sweet, small taste buds on the tip of the tongue, milk, smooth teeth. The pieces of candy were pushed around by them, gradually losing their attack power, melting into a rounded shape, sticking to the lips and tongue, and breathing deeper and deeper.
The lines of poetry in the movie are too suitable as background sounds.
[Alert, you are not in Wonderland
I heard that strange madness has grown in your soul for a long time
But you are lucky because you are arrogant and you are isolated
Painful ones, you can find the hidden love
Give, share, lose
At least not die without full bloom]
Fang Juexia is in a fairyland, he can't hear it. He unconsciously lay down on the sofa, like a burnt white candle, a long thin white leg stretched over the glass on the floor, knocked over the eustoma contained inside, and the water flowed to the floor .
His head began to dizzy, half a cup of Bai Li Tian played a role, his body warmed up, but he was not drunk, he was sober. Pei Tingsong peeled off his black coat between his tongue and kisses, just as he had just ripped the candy wrap. But they clearly contained sugar in their mouths, so much sugar.
Pei Tingsong sucked on Fang Juexia's lips, his tiny lips. The tongue licked every part of the inner wall of the mouth, pushing it to the deepest point like a bad one. Fang Juexia began to lose the ability to swallow, he could only accept this attack with his mouth open.
The kiss was too long, and it grew to the point where the candy melted, and Fang Juexia also melted quickly.
Melted sugar mixed with saliva, dripping from the corner of the mouth, shone by the daylight in the movie, more beautiful than the Milky Way. Pei Tingsong's hands became hot and began to become unstable, and his body temperature was stained everywhere. The rescue was temporarily suspended, he withdrew and looked at Fang Juexia at some distance.
The kind of pure white beauty under the night is described as a kind of tarnish with the style of style.
"Don't you watch it?" Fang Juexia was talking about a movie. He was lying on the sofa with soft eyes. "It was only halfway."
Pei Tingsong leaned down and licked the sugar from the corner of Fang Juexia's mouth from the bottom up, like an animal.
"The second half is not good-looking."
Poetry does not lie.
That's right, he is really infatuated with the peculiar madness of Pei Tingsong's soul.
"Okay, then stop watching."
Fang Juexia was hugged horizontally by Pei Tingsong, walked from the living room back to the bedroom, and laid it on the bed as gently as returning the jewelry to the velvet. His snow-white upper body was so beautifully lined with dark quilts. Pei Tingsong looked so hot that he took off his jacket with one hand and kissed him.
Pei Tingsong ’s kiss was gentle most of the time, licking the kiss slowly, and his tongue was not rude when he protruded in. He just cleverly caught him, and then took away the saliva that he lived on.
Fang Juexia was a little scared suddenly, he shouted Pei Tingsong's name between kisses, "We ... we want ..."
"What are you going to do?" Pei listened to him and asked afterwards, "I don't know, what do you think." He didn't know, how could Fang Juexia know.
But another voice appeared in his mind, as if to say, you know what you want, you think clearly, don't pretend.
He bowed his head to cover Fang Juexia's that had risen slightly, and his hot lips squeezed it, like a hungry hummingbird sucking on the nectar on the beads.
"Don't smoke." Fang Juexia grabbed the hair behind Pei Tingsong's head.
"You obviously like it." Pei Tingsong is still that straightforward child, he knows how to please Fang Juexia, "You like me to lick it, licking it." He did what he said, his wet tongue turned dexterously, until
Fang Juexia curled up until the two pearls were red and swollen, trembling like a decoration hanging on white curtains.
He continued to eat, from ruddy beads to smooth and flat petals, licking and kissing his abdomen, softly kissing, leaving a small red mark on his white skin.
Fang Juexia covered it with his hands, "Don't leave traces."
"It's summer, brother." Pei Tingsong licked his finger and taught him to lie. "You can lie to others, saying that this is a bug bite. I don't mind."
He left one wound after another insect bite on his body, red and swollen, itchy in his heart. Fang Juexia wanted to kiss to relieve the symptoms, but Pei Tingsong refused, he bit the edge of Fang Juexia's pajamas.
Fang Juexia backed away, and Pei Tingsong grabbed his legs and dragged him over. He finally bowed his head and kissed Fang Juexia. In this way, he calmed him down, but his hands had already taken off his pajamas, and his new Pei Ting Song's underwear has been wet, and Fang Juexia can feel it, he dare not say.
This is the reason for his avoidance.
"Do you want it?" Pei Tingsong gently bit his lip. "Can you?"
Kiss is Fang Juexia's hallucinogen, he is not afraid as long as he kisses, he asked vaguely, "Do you want it?"
This is too good. Fang Juexia's pair always makes people think that the cold eyes are wet, which is brighter than the saliva-sweet candy. Pei Tingsong ended a kiss and licked his lips. "I've wanted it for a long time. From the first day I like you, I want you, and I think about every kiss with you."
Fang Juexia's heart was beating so fast, his hands hanging down clutched the bed sheet tightly, threatening him with no confidence.
Mouth, you, you dream. "
Of course Pei Tingsong doesn't shut up, he will only make things worse, and smiled and said, "Brother, I have been with you hundreds of times in my dream."
Fang Juexia couldn't hear it anymore, closed his eyes, "Pei Tingsong, you ..."
"So you save me, eh?" Pei Tingsong pressed his body like a fallen mountain, and kissed him happily, "Take my first time." After that, Pei Tingsong faced He pronounced the original lines in the movie, [I like the first time, I hope my life is composed of the first time. ]
Fang Juexia was hypoxic and her cheeks were hot. "... It's clear that others don't mean that."
"Who knows, I mean that anyway." Pei Tingsong held his lower lip and pulled it back, then released it, "Do you want to take it away? My first time."
Fang Jue Xia should be the passive party, but Pei Tingsong threw the hot potato of initiative as a solemn, so precious.
"Say it, I will kiss you when you say it, and kiss you a lot." He licked and kissed Fang Juexia's ear, side neck, and fingers twisted his nipple. Fang Juexia will be emotional when kissing her neck.
So he finally compromised. He couldn't refuse any courtship from Pei Tingsong.
"Yes, I want." He said quietly.
Fang Juexia was serious, as was Pei Tingsong. He took out the unopened lubricant and condom from the bedside table and hurriedly opened it.
"When did you buy it?" Fang Juexia was so dizzy and soft that he tossed his upper body against the pillow. "What is this?"
"I bought it a long time ago and waited for you. Teacher Fang, didn't you prepare the lesson? Why didn't you know anything." Pei Tingsong bowed his head and kissed him without stopping, squeezing A ball of lubricating fluid is in the palm of your hand.
"Where should I put this? You teach me."
Fang Juexia's neck was red and jerky like a flower seedling, standing upright and standing in the throat, "put it on ..."
Pei Tingsong bowed his again, "Tell me, I know what to do next."
His answer almost came from between the teeth, it was extremely difficult, "below ..."
"Below." Pei Tingsong repeated his answer, holding Fang Juexia's beautiful with a hand dipped in lubricating fluid. "Here?" He said that he still moved up and down several times. Fang Juexia immediately bit her lip, and then barely let herself groan.
Pei Tingsong licked him and let him loose his teeth, the movements in his hands had not stopped, like a massage, the warm palms wrapped his sensitive front end, allowing Fang Juexia to tremble under his own body, "Is it here?" ? "
Fang Juexia was controlled by desire. He wanted to shake his head, then nodded, breathing heavily, saying no.
"So what's underneath?" Pei Tingsong pretended to be innocent, his sticky fingers protruding down the column, rubbing the pouches of Juexia under both sides, and almost let him shoot directly, finally Along the perineum, came to the secret hole.
"Found it." Pei Tingsong kissed Fang Juexia's neck, his fingers pressed against the crumpled soft meat at his mouth, like dancing feet with double traps, from time to time stuck in, and came out quickly, "Here, let's reach in Brother? "
Fang Jue Xia Kuai was tortured mad by him, biting his lips and not wanting to make a sound, but Pei Tingsong's other hand began to shake hard again, and his erect became a fragile trembling pistil in his hand, which he wanted switch.
"Ah, slow down, listen to praise ..."
"Don't just call it." Pei Tingsong raised his head and kissed him, "Teach me."
Fang Juexia couldn't bear it anymore, he had the three words of sexual liberation said by Pei Tingsong, yes, he needed to be liberated, he was a trapped bird, no, he was ready to let Pei feel free Listening to Song ravaged, crumpled, and twisted out the juice, he didn't want to fly away.
He wanted to die in the hands of Pei Tingsong.
"Extend in, expand ... expand."
This term comes out of Fang Juexia's mouth with a different kind of sensuality. Pei Tingsong did as he did, he kept asking Fang Juexia how to expand, let him describe him word by word, his fingers wrapped in a sticky liquid and stretched in to explore the corridors of the marginal world. Fang Juexia's moaning sounds were so nice. He heard Pei Tingsong's body warm and became sick.
"It's strange, Pei Tingsong, you wait ..." Pei Tingsong moved the front with one hand and expanded the back with the other. Fang Juexia's senses were so unbearable that the sense of foreign body mixed with the back hole was on the verge The pleasure of is unbearable.
"Does it hurt?" Pei Tingsong kissed his lips, reached in with a finger, and lived in. "I heard that the two joints are the prostate. It will be very comfortable to press it and it will be terribly happy."
Fang Juexia was full, he shook his head and said that he did not want to be happy. But what he said was useless. Pei Tingsong had begun to explore by himself, "You like to lie on the bed."
Suddenly, my finger reached somewhere. Fang Juexia will lie, but his body will not. He is so sensitive that he can't hide any desires. With a sharp in his fingertips, he will bow like a fish and utter a human groan.
"I found it. I'm really a smart student." Pei Tingsong used both hands, and even the whole person was lying in front of his lower abdomen, sticking out the tip of his tongue and licking his crotch. He was scratching and scratching his fingers while scratching. With that sensitive touch, both hands are enough to get his lover out of control.
Fang Juexia shook his shoulders like a chaff, his beautiful Sichuan-shaped abdominal muscles were tight, and he could not resist in three or two minutes. He cried out and shot Pei Tingsong's face.
He gasped for breath, and Pei Tingsong came over to show him his "masterpiece", "How bad are you, you me."
Fang Juexia's eyes were red, and she felt guilty of committing a big crime. She wanted to say sorry, but Pei Tingsong didn't let him speak out, and she gathered up, "You help me lick clean."
His sexual restraints and taboos are being crushed a little bit by Pei Tingsong. Fang Juexia sticks out his tongue, licks the he got, and licks his lover's face.
"Really good." Pei Tingsong bowed his head and rewarded him with a kiss. "My brother is the best." Taking advantage of the climax of the climax, he reached in with another finger. "Do you know that the one just didn't expand?"
Fang Juexia gasped, her voice contained steam, "What's that ..."
"That's called finger rape." Pei Tingsong said a new word, "I let you shoot with your finger, right?"
He could n’t get it right. He only blinked his eyes and felt Pei Tingsong ’s new round of exploration.
There are too many of them, listen to the tribute ...
He begged his arm for mercy, but Pei Tingsong spoke bluntly. , "It must be like this, otherwise you can't eat me."
As he began to thrust in again, Fang Juexia was like a steamed glutinous rice cake, so that he would poke and knead it. When he pulled it out, he pulled out a sticky silk, wrapped him and won't let him go. Until Pei Tingsong said enough and said he was coming in, Fang Juexia's heart began to beat violently, never so fast.
He took out a set and tore it by himself, took Fang Juexia's soft hand, and coaxed him to put it on himself. The sexual device that had been erected and expanded was pointed straight at him like this, like a merciless gun. The sleeve was too slippery, and Fang Juexia's forehead was sweaty, and he really put it on for the last time.
"Thank you." Pei Tingsong deceived him and kissed his cheek, whispering to him many times that I love you, calling his name, and calling him Juexia.
Then his fingers pressed his hips, broke apart the white clouds, and sent himself into Fang Juexia's body.
This is the first time that Pei Tingsong really combined with another human being, and he is his favorite person.
Fang Juexia felt that his body had been split by the summer lightning. He yelled, trying to hide, his white legs trembling.
"Don't be afraid," Pei Tingsong only advanced into a huge front end, and he already had Fang Juexia unable to continue. He could only coax him, "Brother, don't be afraid, will I kiss you? Kiss you." He bowed his head and kissed him, rubbing his hips with his hands to relax him a little.
"Listen, um ... I'm so uncomfortable."
"Me too," Pei Tingsong sweated down. "You are too tight. I can't get in. It hurts me so much."
Fang Juexia heard that he was in pain, and began to feel distressed in the blur. He kissed the sweat of Pei Tingsong's forehead and tried to relax himself. "So ... what about this?"
Pei Tingsong went in more, he gave a contented sigh on Fang Juexia, "Brother, can I move?"
Fang Jue Xia Hong nodded his head, and what he got was Pei Tingsong's fierce collision. He was like a small animal that had experienced estrus for the first time, swinging his waist and sending it in. I never imagined that it was such a feeling of intercourse. Every cell in the whole body was broken by Pei Tingsong, which gave birth to the pleasure of destruction. The soft and tight soft meat sucked Pei Tingsong tightly, making his whole scalp and back numb. It turned out that it would be such a comfortable thing to have with someone you like. He pushed forward fiercely, "Do you like it, brother, are you comfortable?" Fang Juexia was so overwhelmed that he couldn't say the whole thing. "Too, too deep ... Listen, please slow down."
"Is it a little bit uncomfortable? I'm inside you, you see," he pushed Fang Juexia to the head of the bed, so he could see it with his bow, "Look, you eat me all."
These words were too bad and straightforward, Fang Juexia burned all over him, and he had nowhere to escape. Pei Tingsong grasped his thin waist and dragged him down, and the was inserted deeper and rammed frantically.
He seemed to be in bed, as if he were a ship in a storm, pushed ashore by the tide of Pei Tingsong, and then pulled down mercilessly, trapped in the deep sea of ​​lust.
"No, ah, I, listen to the song, please ..." Fang Juexia shook her head, her upper body glowed with abnormal red, and the red in the corners of her eyes was already connected with the birthmark, like a honey that broke the skin when rubbed. Peach. It began to rain outside the window again, and the rain made Fang Juexia's weak request even more pitiful, "I, I want to use the toilet ..."
"Really?" Pei Tingsong maliciously moved Juexia's penis, and smiled when he screamed.
"We think Xia is drinking a lot of water, what should I do? I can't always pull it out."
"Yes, listen to the song," Fang Juexia showed a pleading expression, very beautiful, "just look."
"I can't live without you for a second." Pei Tingsong said cruelly, then hugged his lover, hugged him with his legs on his waist and came to the main guard, every step of the way was in him. Pushing in the body, even deeper than just now.
He was Fang Juexia's only fulcrum, the knife that slaughtered him, and his life-saving straw.
Fang Juexia was almost crying by him. The swelling of his was unbearable. He thumped and pushed Pei Tingsong's chest. "Let me go, bastard, hurry, I can't do it."
"When it's good, it's your baby. When it's bad, it's a bastard." Pei Tingsong endured a sweat, and finally put him down, letting his feet get on the ground, and pulled it out to turn Fang Juexia Personally, the slippery mouth is like a breathing mouth, one in one. Fang Juexia's hands were shaking, and he spent a lot of time to open the lid of the toilet, but Pei Tingsong inserted it from behind in the next moment.
There was a torrential rain outside the window, and every drop was fiercely patting the transparent glass, crackling.
His most sensitive point was madly pushed by Pei Tingsong, Fang Juexia's legs were trembling, and his eyes were black. He seemed to see the hero with a knife in the movie, and he was mad on the warm chest, and the red liquid was diffuse. come out.
Killyourdarling.
Mydarlingiskillingme.
"Ah, ah, no, help ..."
liquid.
"I am saving you, I am saving you."
The waist was caught, the thin white waist fell down to welcome the attack, he was a lost wall, what collapsed was dignity, what liberated was desire.
"No, I'm going to die, listen to Ode, listen to Ode ..."
The liquid overflowed and it seemed like it was raining.
"You're not dead," Pei Tingsong felt the channel shrink violently, hugged his soft body from behind, and while licking the cartilage of his ear, he announced the fact, "You're just incontinence I did."
Fang Juexia saw himself out, and the poor was shaken by him. He made it dirty, obviously he loves cleanliness.
But he was too comfortable, so comfortable that he didn't care if it was clean or not.
"Listen, hurry up, I want to." He has been up with inarticulate speech, and he hasn't spoken his brain nor entered his ears. It is a direct product of desire.
Pei Tingsong endured until he was about to explode, his throat was dumb, and he still rubbed Fang Juexia's ears, "Why do you seduce me like this, eh?" Every time I hit the most sensitive place, "Is it the most seduce?" I?"
"Yes, I, I seduce you ..."
He rubbed Fang Juexia's buttocks fiercely and kissed the birthmarks of his temples and corners of his eyes. "You are so beautiful, you are here to seduce me, right?"
Fang Juexia has lost his mind, "Yes, yes ... I just want to seduce you, want you to me, me ...
"Ah, ah ..." He got his wish and was by a boy three years younger than himself to incontinence, out of control, and the proud emotion control twisted into powder.
Pleasure even wiped away his intellect, he was yelled at the top, grabbed the wall in panic, and grabbed the toes by the floor, only nonsense was left, "Ah, ah, no, it's so deep, listen to the song, listen Ode ... "
Yong Dao tightened and tightened, and after a few cramps, Pei Tingsong knew that he was almost there, and he used the greatest strength to push it up, which was crueler than the beast. In this way, Fang Juexia was by him while standing, and he had another orgasm, and the liquid was flowing from the front end to the seam of his leg. Pei Tingsong also shot, and he could feel it, his damp chest pressed against his back, gasping for breath.
He was dying, and shame shattered him. He couldn't breathe and leaned on Pei Tingsong. "Why is this ... what's wrong with me?"
Pei Tingsong broke his chin and gave him a gentle kiss, slowly pulling away from his body, while kissing, while saying I love you, I love you very much.
Fang Juexia only realized that he was crying at this time, he didn't even notice, "I love you too, Pei Tingsong."
"I know." Pei Tingsong kissed the birthmark soaked in tears, "Love is a great thing, right?"