Come stop me! ! !

The tiredness after lust is what makes people not want to move.

The twitching behind him still had energy left, it felt ashamed and joyful at the same time, I couldn't say I liked it, maybe it was only the person next to me who liked it?

"Use your mouth~" Ye Shenglin ordered.

Xiaoyuan was still lying on the pillow, choked up, panting, glanced at it comfortably, only raised his eyebrows and whispered: "Don't~"

A small wrinkle formed between Ye Shenglin's brows.

The more I don't want it, the more I want to get it, the jealousy has not disappeared, and it has added new fires, I feel that the little darling at home has become more and more undisciplined recently.

Without any explanation, he stretched out his hand to hold Xiao Yuan's face, followed the churning and seductive body, and really invaded the warm hole between his lips.

This kiss was a bit thorny and painful, not as green as the first time, nor as gentle as before, it was Ye Shenglin's toughness and domination.

Softness collides with softness, silk threads intertwine with silk threads, and the tip of the tongue carves symbols of belonging in the oral wall.

Looking at the messed-up face, finally dyed his own color, he proudly caressed its face and hair, pushing it step by step into the dark pool of depravity.

Everywhere he went was filled with the smell of Ye Shenglin, Xiaoyuan mumbled his nose, lying on his master's abdomen, occasionally he could hear the sound of water gurgling under his abdomen...

"Eat it." Ye Shenglin pressed his palm tightly, feeling the fluffy chestnut head rubbing and getting closer to the target.

After waiting for a long time, he looked up and pressed against Xiaoyuan's face, and couldn't bear the loneliness, spit out crystal dewdrops, waiting for the long-awaited thing Xiao Yuan to gradually come true.

Lips brushed, Xiao Yuan turned his head away again, and said coquettishly: "No~ this doesn't look delicious at all~"

The look of begging for mercy at this time is undoubtedly inciting desire.Playing with that shy face and listening to the weeping whispers have become Ye Shenglin's supreme pleasure.

"If you don't taste it, you will never know how delicious it is."

"But... umm~"

Not waiting for a chance to breathe, it's like accepting Ye Shenglin's development one day.

It tried hard to recall, and repeated the tactile sensation it got from Ye Shenglin's mouth, and the phrase 'like' faintly sounded in its ears.

Once threatened and lured, it tasted the taste of the mouth, and it felt like a child who was deceived and had a problem with the strange taste of the food.

"This is not tasty at all, the master is lying!" It angrily hit Ye Shenglin, but it didn't hit hard, and was easily grabbed back by Ye Shenglin with a smirk, and stole the kiss.

Xiaoyuan looked at him aggrieved, the tears in the corners of his eyes filled with complaints.

"I still think the master is a bad guy." It's just nice to do bad things once in a while...

It embarrassingly buried its face in the pillow, hiding the shyness and joy on its face, raised its legs and kicked Ye Shenglin off the bed again.

Only this time, Ye Shenglin was willing to be kicked, never tired of it.He lay down on the spot, with his hands raised above his head and resting on his forearms, squinting his eyes and chuckling lightly, aftertaste and contentment, this should be Xiaoyuan's unique shyness.

Not for anything else, just because I am alone, shy.

The wind blows the curtains, the dark sky, the moon changes shape, Xiaoyuan comes out of the bathroom, climbs onto the bed again, pokes his head out, yawns, and calls softly to Ye Shenglin who is still lying on the ground: "Master, don't wash wash it?"

The toothpaste in his mouth was fragrant, and his drooping eyelids began to tremble again.

"Xiaoyuan is waiting for you...to sleep together~" it said, and fell asleep on the edge of the bed.