happy event in pairs

Elder sister Dong Xiyan's bridal dress was designed and made to order by a well-known studio in the industry that Xiao Jun asked someone to find.The Chinese-style dress embroidered in red and gold, like the phoenix coronet and Xiapei, never fell off.

Because the siblings are about the same height, the size is also a small double generation.

The clothes are ready and delivered to the home, and the designer asks them to try them on, and send back any inappropriate items to be changed.

The house on Xiao Jun Xueyuan Road was originally used by the developer as a model room. Xiao Jun moved here in a hurry, and he was not in the mood to make a fuss at the time. The decoration still maintains the popular post-modern cold style at the time. The cloakroom is very spacious and follows the overall style. , There are dark black and gold colors everywhere.

Xiao Jun put the nanmu box containing the dress on the jewelry cabinet, turned on the main light and the mirror light, the dark brown wardrobe door in the cloakroom was suddenly lit up, and a mirror as big as the entire wall reflected the light of the crystal lamp. The cloakroom instantly became bright and gorgeous.

Xiao Shuang was a little embarrassed, and pushed Xiao Jun out: "You...you go out first, I will call you after the trial."

Xiao Jun smiled with the corners of his mouth bent, and turned around and said, "Can you wear it? Really don't want to help?"

Dong Xi's face was flushed: "I know how to wear it, I don't want it." Saying that, he pushed Xiao Jun out and closed the door.

He sighed to calm his heartbeat, held his face with cold fingers to cool down, and uncomfortably opened the copper buckle on the nanmu box.

He said he could wear it, but this dress was a bit complicated. The Guangdahong cross-neck jacket had three layers, and the round-neck skirt made in the Ming Dynasty was covered with a shawl covered with golden tassels. for a long time.

After finally getting dressed, Xiao Shuang looked in the mirror and was stunned.

This...is this me?

The person in the mirror was wearing a luxurious and complicated red wedding dress, against which she had a small and fair face.I don't know if it's because of the dim lights or the stunned expression, but the usual heroic eyebrows and eyes are shrouded in mist, the color of water is shimmering, and the three-layered collar from light to dark is tightly wrapped around the thin white neck. The Adam's apple is covered, and the lips look more white and pink, which is indisputable.The waist of the jacket skirt is pinched very thin, and underneath is a thick seven-panel horse-face skirt with large pleats layered on top of each other, making the skirt large and wide.

He was staring at the mirror in a daze when he suddenly heard the slight collision of pearls and jade behind him.

The cloakroom was covered with thick carpets, and Xiao Jun walked in silently at some point.At this moment, holding the phoenix crown in his hand, he stood behind Xiao Shuang.

Their eyes met in the mirror.

Xiao Jun stared at the person in the mirror, his eyes slowly moving up and down.

His eyes were dark, his eyes were dim, and his face was steady, but the cloakroom was extremely quiet, and Xiao Shuang could clearly hear his strong heartbeat—much faster than usual.

Xiao Shuang became inexplicably nervous, lowered her eyes to stagger his gaze, and even swallowed involuntarily.

Xiao Jun didn't make a sound, just gently put the pearls and emeralds, Ying Luo's drooping phoenix crown on Xiao Shuang's head.

He has always known that Xiao Shuang is good-looking, but his love for Xiao Shuang seems to have nothing to do with appearance, he is who he is, and appearance is not important.

But at this moment, the long tassels were flickering, shining light and shadow in the mirror, and Xiao Shuang's eyebrows and eyes were looming behind.

Xiao Jun couldn't help his heart fluttering, as if he was overwhelmed by the beauty in front of him.

Looking at the flowers in the fog and watching the moon in the water.The more you cover it up, the more itchy you become.

For some reason, Xiao Jun suddenly remembered a line from Cohen's poem: There is a crack in everything, and that's where the light comes in.

"Is the size still suitable?" Xiao Jun asked softly, his voice was hoarse.

Xiao Shuang raised her arms a little cautiously, turned her lower body left and right and said, "It's quite suitable, there should be... nothing to change."

He touched the side of his neck, trying to unbutton and take off his clothes.

Xiao Jun slowly pressed his hand and said softly, "I'll help you."

I don't know if it's his own illusion, but Xiao Shuang always feels that Xiao Jun takes longer to undress than it takes him to put on clothes.

His fingers were steady, and he slowly untied knots and buckles one by one in slow motion, his movements were as gentle as peeling off layers of petals to find the tender pistils inside.

The last layer of translucent undershirt slid down the shoulders, revealing the milky white body of the little pair.Xiao Jun leaned close to his back, pressing his warm palm on his shoulder.

He Gao Xiaoshuang had more than one head, and looked into the mirror with his eyes completely uncovered.

Thin and well-proportioned muscles cover the slender skeleton, and the lines are slender and clear, with a sense of flexibility and youth.Xiao Jun's training in the past few months has yielded results. The arcs of the small double pectoral muscles are soft and undulating. There are already some rudiments of abdominal muscles on the flat and soft lower abdomen. The waist is too thin, and the thick horse-face skirt is stuck in the hip bone position, revealing a little trace of the mermaid line.

Xiao Jun's warm palm followed his eyes, stroking along his chest all the way to his waist.

He wrapped one hand around Xiao Shuang's waist, pushed aside the tassels that were in the way, lowered his head, and kissed gently on the side of his neck. His warm breath sprayed on the sensitive skin behind his ears, and Xiao Shuang couldn't help panting twice.

Xiao Jun lowered his head and kissed Xiao Shuang's shoulders and collarbone one by one, took off the phoenix crown and threw it into the box, pinched his chin and turned around, kissing his lips.

He acted like he was careless, but Xiao Shuang tasted the fierce desire he suppressed under the appearance from this kiss.The tongue rubbed heavily against the sensitive mucous membrane of his mouth, and the force of sucking the tip of his tongue was stronger than before, even pulling it a little painful.

This little pain relieved Xiaoshuang's restlessness very well, he turned around involuntarily and hugged Xiao Jun, raised his head to accept his domineering stirring, his fingers unconsciously grasped the clothes on his back and twisted them tightly.

The fuze in his body was ignited, and the flames of desire burned all the way, the lower part was congested and swollen, but it was suppressed by the skirt door of the horse-face skirt embroidered by the heavy industry, and he rubbed against Xiao Jun's body uncomfortably.

Xiao Jun supported his waist and knelt down on one knee, lovingly kissed his belly button, and unbuttoned his skirt.

The heavy skirt fell to the ground, she was fully erect, and the shape of the genitals bound in the white panties was clearly revealed.Xiao Shuang shook her hands and wanted to cover them, but Xiao Jun held her wrist behind her back and clasped it with one hand, unable to move.

Xiao Jun took out Xiao Shuang's feet, grabbed the heavy skirt on the ground, swung it violently, and threw it on the changing stool next to her.

Dong Xishuang was stripped off in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Jun didn't know which nerve was aroused tonight, his jaw was tense all the way, his face sank like water, no longer the gentleness and carelessness of the past, he exerted a little strength in his movements, firm and unresistable.

However, Dong Xishuang's heart was moved by his aura that was so strong that it was even a bit rough, without any fear, he just surrendered involuntarily and longed for it, his body was more excited than usual, and even without opening his acupoints, there was a hint of dampness.

His naked body was pressed down by Xiao Jun, and he knelt down facing the mirror.The slight sound of Xiao Jun unbuttoning his trousers and pulling the zipper rang in his ears, his breathing involuntarily increased, and he controlled himself not to swing his hips back with the remaining self-control.

Xiao Jun separated Xiaoshuang's knees and pressed them up, holding his waist with one hand, and stretching out the other hand to support his chin and lift it up.

His voice was low and his tone was calm: "Look in the mirror."

As soon as the words finished, he grabbed Xiaoshuang's waist, firmly broke open the tight acupuncture point and inserted it slowly.

Xiao Shuang subconsciously followed his order and stared at the mirror, seeing herself in the mirror changing her expression instantly following the insertion from behind, her brows furrowed in pain, her eyes suddenly flooded with water, her lips parted uncontrollably Open, a long moan gushed out.

This scene gave him a huge shock, it was obviously painful, but why...why... was his expression full of obscenity...

He closed his eyes and turned his face away, panting shallowly with his stomach tucked in. Although Xiao Jun didn't move after inserting it, the feeling of the mucous membrane being stretched to the limit of friction still existed, and he could even feel the things in his body swell with the pulsation... …

After Xiao Jun paused for a few breaths, instead of gently touching and kissing Xiao Shuang as before, asking him if it hurts, and waiting for him patiently, he mercilessly grabbed the hair on the back of Xiao Shuang's head and forced him to raise his head , ordered: "Open your eyes."

The moment Xiao Shuang opened his eyes, Xiao Jun began to thrust violently. The huge glans did not leave the intestinal tract at all, and chiseled into the soft glands deep in the rhythm again and again.

There was no lubrication or dilation, so it should be painful logically, but Xiaoshuang felt more intense pleasure than ever before. He stared lazily at his beautiful face and absent-minded expression in the mirror, but there was no more It took him a long time to realize that the intense panting in his ears and the high-pitched moans with a crying voice came from the half-drooling pink lips of the person in the mirror.

His sweaty and convulsive fingers pressed the cold mirror surface, forming a thin circle of water mist, and Xiao Jun's enlarged hand immediately covered it.

The little pair of eyes moved up and looked at Xiao Jun's face absent-mindedly. In the mirror, his eyes were dark and his expression was stern, as if he was enduring some pain, his jaw was clenched tightly, the blood vessels on his forehead were stretched, and he was wet with sweat. hair.

Seeing him looking over, Xiao Jun squinted his eyes, and the strength and speed of the thrusting gradually increased. The sound of body collision and water friction echoed in the cloakroom, getting faster and louder.

Dong Xishuang's five senses disappeared.Only the violent pleasure that swept over from the back acupoint remained, and with Xiao Jun's violent pumping wave after wave superimposed, a huge tsunami was gradually formed.

When the climax came, he lifted his slender neck high, cried out, his body convulsed and tightened, and a milky white liquid shot out from the head of his pink genitals, hitting the mirror in front of him...

They tangled in the cloakroom for half the night.Dong Xishuang was kneeling, lying, lying on his stomach, riding, being held in the air, exhausted all kinds of positions, the moisture in his body turned into sweat, tears, saliva, semen, love fluid, gland fluid... Rugs and mirrors messed up...

For several days after that, he couldn’t look directly at the heavy brown secret door in the cloakroom, nor did he look at the nanmu box—Xiao Jun repeatedly assured that he never got anything that shouldn’t be done, and asked him to check it himself—— In the end no courage.

When Xiao Jun asked someone to come to change the carpet, he hid in his game room blushing, shy to the point of getting angry.

I thought this was the limit, but one day Xiao Jun took out a GoPro and showed it to him. The screen was too small to see the figure rolling inside, but he heard himself crying in a high-pitched voice:

"... Ah... Ah... Brother hug me, hug me..."

"Hmm... over there... it's heavier... huh... I want my brother to come in, come for me..."

There is also a sweet humming sound: "Um... hum... so big... too big... well, don't make it bigger... woo... I'm going to die..."

Dong Xishuang couldn't listen anymore, grabbed the GoPro and threw it on the ground, then ran upstairs a few steps and locked himself behind him. No matter how hard Ren Xiaojun knocked on the door, he refused to come out.

The author has something to say:

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