Chapter 225: An Accidental Murder 4

The young man's five fingers trembled fiercely in his palm. Jiang Lishan dropped his eyes and looked at the white and slender fingers in the palm of his palm. The young man's fingertips were cold and seemed to have a slight sense of water, but the back of his finger was showing The pale powder that does not match the temperature is like a beautiful magnolia bud, making him want to lower his head and sniff the young man's fingertips.
However, Jiang Lishan did not do so. His reason is reminding him that this is his little nephew, he is his elder, and he has to take care of him, not because of his illness that he should not have thought about him.
"Take care of yourself." He tore off the patches and pressed the pinhole at the back of the teenager's hand to stop the bleeding. His voice was indifferent and light, with just gentle and caring care, like a qualified puppet taking care of his nephew.
After sticking the dots firmly, he released the teenager's fingers, but then he turned his back, rubbing his five fingers behind him, and remembered the feeling of touching the teenager's delicate hands like goat's milk. Dangerous and addictive.
The doctor didn't seem to notice the ambiguous atmosphere that appeared between them, and from beginning to end he was packing his medicine pan without looking at them.
And Jiang Lishan was stopped by the boy the moment he was about to go out: "舅舅"
Without the destruction of lust, the boy's voice returned to the clear voice. His voice was like a light rain falling out of the window, and it fell gently on the heart of people, making people couldn't help but stop and stay calm. listen.
Jiang Lishan thought that such a voice was enough to make any man stop for him, but in fact the doctor had already gone out with the medicine pan. There was only him and the boy in the room, and his ugly reverie.
So Jiang Lishan's face was not very good when he turned around, but his voice was still mild: "What's wrong?"
"舅舅" The boy gently raised his wrist and exposed him with the dried blood on the back of his hand. "My hand hurts."
Jiang Lishan did not move or speak.
The boy looked at him, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, his whole body was covered by a white and soft quilt, but his exposed neck and earlobe looked like a layer of rose-colored crimson tulle, red. It was like the color that appeared on the delicate body covered with sweat at the climax, and Jiang Lishan had to look away.
However, he could control his eyes, but couldn't cover his ears. He heard the boy speak to him with a voice of injustice, "You hurt me."
Jiang Lishan couldn't help crying and crying—whispering in the bottom of his heart who had raised the boy so coquettishly—while he took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth, but he did not light it.
"Huh?" He went to the boy's bed and sat down again, asking him, "Will I rub it for you?"
Jiang Lishan's remarks were just casual-mentioning, because he and his youngsters clearly knew that as long as he encountered the youngsters and acted a little harder and tasted, he could make the youngsters cry and ejaculate.
Sure enough, after hearing what he said, the boy opened his eyes suddenly, his earlobe became more red, like a red rose in full bloom, so gorgeous that he wanted to play with his tongue with his tongue and lick it with his teeth. Gently tearing and biting, Jiang Lishan was ashamed to find that he was treating the teenager like that.
"But then I can't help it"
The boy's soft voice sounded in his ear, Jiang Lishan looked at his beautiful brown eyes with transparent water, a little lost, and subconsciously answered: "Can't bear what?"
"Can't help being beaten and rubbed" The boy turned his head slightly, and his delicate shoulder blades were exposed to Jiang Lishan because of this action.
This time it was Jiang Lishan's turn to speak, and he turned back from the beautiful color of the boy, and found that what was lying in front of himself was a seemingly pure fairy, using the truest words to tell the ugly heart Desire.
And he was the one who couldn't resist the temptation.
"I went out to smoke a cigarette." Jiang Lishan said nothing, took the lighter out of his pocket, and quickly walked out of the room.
Su Jinzhi looked at the back of his departure, licked some dry lips, and swallowed the man's—a faint smell of smoke into his throat, but it was so slight—in a gesture, he felt like he was all over his body. It wasn't blood flowing in his body, but hot passions.
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But Su Jinzhi put his hand into the belt and touched the mass of meat under him, but it was still soft, without any signs of awake. Su Jinzhi was discouraged and grabbed the bed sheet with a little annoyance.
The sky outside is still bright. Although it looks a bit dark due to rainy weather, but with just the right degree of cold, people want to find it in such cold weather-an equally hot flesh rolled together to warm each other.
Su Jinzhi turned over and got out of bed, and put slippers on his feet and went out to find Jiang Lishan.
It was just that he did not see Jiang Lishan after going out, but only saw a few strange servants, who did not know any of them. When their eyes collided, Su Jinzhi felt a familiar feeling of oppression in his lower abdomen, like It was a puddle of water squeezing his bladder, causing shameful urination.
Su Jinzhi immediately regretted walking out of the room with such recklessness. He underestimated the body's rejection of strangers, so he immediately turned around and wanted to leave, but before he turned around, his wrist was caught. Then, a body with a touch of tobacco breathed close to him, and the man's deep, hoarse voice sounded at the root of his ear: "How come you out?"
Su Jinzhi turned around and grasped the man's clothes tightly with his fingers. His body trembled with excitement, but he did not retreat from the man half a step because of this. He said, "I'm coming for you. "
The boy's voice once again brought the ambiguous gasp, he looked up at himself, brown eyes and sounds with moist water vapor, Jiang Lishan could even feel him clinging to his lower abdomen The slightly protruding lower body was not very hard, but Jiang Lishan knew that he could let the teenagers moan and as soon as he stunned it as if they were having sex.
"舅舅"
Jiang Lishan felt that his sanity and nerves were undergoing great tests, but the teenager was still breathing close to him, and his hot breath and ambiguous heat were sprayed on his neck, as if he was deliberately trying to seduce him. But Jiang Lishan is not willing to think about his little nephew like this, how old is he? At such a young age, he seduced him—an uncle who was no longer young?
"Stand well." Jiang Lishan took a deep breath and helped his young man to stand firm with all his patience. The hair of the young man's head brushed across the tip of his nose during the movement, bringing a faint smell of grass. It should be refreshing, but Jiang Lishan smelled the smell but felt a rush of enthusiasm rising from his limbs, every inch of his body, devouring his reason.
It was only after Jiang Lishan helped the young man for a long time that the young man still leaned against him softly as if he had no bones, and gasped lowly on him. The moaning moist made Jiang Lishan feel hard, and he The scalp was numb, and he raised his voice slightly and yelled, "Well of it! Stand on! Do you have no bones?"
"舅舅" However, when the young man heard his voice, he just raised his eyes and looked at him gently. The crow feather-like eyelashes trembled fiercely, like his soft and trembling body, the voice also trembled. Soft and ridiculous, "wow"
Jiang Lishan closed his eyes and opened them again. He lowered his head to the young man's ear to hear what he was saying, but he heard the young man's tail whisper a soft gasp from the climax.
The next moment, Jiang Lishan's eyes widened, and he saw that the young man's white crotch was wet in the center-he had ejaculated, without touching him.
Maybe it's not without touching, they have been intimate too close for a long time.
Jiang Lishan had a terrible headache, and he didn't know how to face the young man in his arms. The faint scent of the from the young boy dissipated the previous tobacco breath and the faint rain, which was the strongest aphrodisiac incense Can't resist.
After a short while, the boy seemed to have eased from the softness of the climax. He gently wrapped his neck and said clearly in his ear: "You are hard."
Jiang Lishan bit his alveolar, grabbed the boy's knee and hugged him back into the room, and murmured, "Yes, I don't know which little seduced me."
The boy looked at him innocently. The light brown eyes were like the clearest gemstones, clean and free of silk impurities. Jiang Lishan had some inexplicable desires in his heart, so he had to look away, grabbed the corner of the quilt with his fingers, and pulled over. Cover the teenager.
The young man called him again: "Hey"
Jiang Lishan turned his head coldly, staring at the boy to see what he wanted to do.
The teenager looked back at him, his lips half open, the scarlet tender tongue looming in his mouth, and licked his mouth after he got out of the air. The fingertips of the powder went down the shirt, and he gently pulled down the pants to reveal delicate protrusions Mermaid line: "Hey, it's wet under me, it's very uncomfortable"
Jiang Lishan looked at the boy. This time he no longer thought about what the boy wanted to do, but what he wanted to do. He wanted to hold the boy under him and kiss him severely, running through his body.
Jiang Lishan did the same.