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[Don't ask the black cat how to coax the cat]

"Zhou Cheng." Li Xiaoran suddenly tugged on his collar, a cunning flashed in his eyes.

"Ok?"

Li Xiaoran didn't speak, just approached him a little bit, with his right hand clasped around his waist.

"Brother Cheng..." Li Xiaoran murmured, loosened his left hand from the neckline and stroked the back of his head, the tip of their noses touched, their ambiguous breaths intertwined.

Zhou Cheng tilted his head slightly, and his thin lips parted slightly, covering his cool upper lip.

Li Xiaoran's thumb caressed his neck reluctantly, closed his eyes, pressed hard step by step, and gently pressed Zhou Cheng against the tiled wall,

But in the next second Zhou Cheng was a little dazed, his back was pressed against the head of the shower, and the shower on his head poured warm water.

"Oh, it's wet." Li Xiaoran let go of his hand, shaking off a few drops of water on his arm, he smiled and looked at Zhou Cheng, "Brother Cheng, you're wet."

Li Xiaoran's voice was also very hoarse, and his movements were not very comfortable, but he managed to control it, and opened the distance between the two of them.

Zhou Cheng: "..."

"Then you take a shower first and I'll go out first."

Zhou Cheng reflexively wanted to drag him under the shower too, but the cat was too cunning and ran away with a slip of his feet.

Looking at the closed door, Zhou Cheng couldn't help thinking about a question, who brought his good cat to the ground.

As for being good before?Cough, maybe a good cat is in the eyes of a white cat.

Li Xiaoran panted heavily, and with all his self-control, he opened the door of the room, "Auntie, come in quickly."

Mother Zhou was standing at the door holding the quilt, followed by a string of helpers.

"Come on, keep your voice down."

So without Zhou Cheng's knowledge, his room was remodeled.

As soon as Zhou Cheng opened the bathroom door, he was shocked by the sight in front of him.

He swallowed, "You put my mother in?"

Li Xiaoran waved at him, "Don't disappoint our mother's kindness."

Zhou Cheng was not happy anymore, and his modernist-style room was turned into a farmhouse.

He got into the red quilt and turned his back to Li Xiaoran without saying a word.

Li Xiaoran posted it up, lying on his side with his right arm around his waist, "Come and laugh?"

"Don't laugh, you don't like me anymore." Zhou Cheng's voice was muffled.

Li Xiaoran was suddenly overwhelmed with thunder, "I, why don't I like you?"

"You let me cover the red quilt."

"Our mother said that it is customary in your hometown to cover the red quilt on New Year's Eve to ward off evil spirits. You see, there are also gold threads on the surface of the quilt."

Zhou Cheng still remained silent, how could he be so vulgar.

Li Xiaoran was at a loss, resting his chin on Zhou Cheng's shoulder, blowing on the base of his ear, "Just take it as a compliment, then I just want us to be safe."

"Don't act like a baby." Zhou Cheng covered his ears.

"I'm not being coquettish, I'm telling the truth." Li Xiaoran persisted, "I want to live a lifetime with you in peace."

"You still flirt and run away."

"My fault, my fault." Li Xiaoran rubbed his hands again, "Then you can get me wet too."

Zhou Cheng had already softened his heart when he said the first sentence of peace and safety, but suddenly he was jealous of his mother. How could he be touched casually when it was obviously his cat?Neither can my own mother!

"I--"

"Why aren't you wearing any clothes?" Zhou Cheng turned his head and realized that it was no wonder he felt weird.

"I'm going to sleep with you, what clothes are you wearing? It's too much trouble." Li Xiaoran said confidently, and rubbed his face cheekily.

It seems to be quite in the way.

The fire that Zhou Cheng had suppressed before was completely ignited.

"You come to me?"

"I'll do it, I'll do it, I'm in a hurry." Li Xiaoran's naked penis just pressed against Lai Zhou Cheng's lower abdomen.

Zhou Cheng's Adam's apple rolled.

Li Xiaoran hurriedly took off his clothes and threw them on the ground, and the two naked people rolled into the thickly fluffed fiery red quilt.

The original clean and cold sheets were replaced by new red bedding.

Zhou Cheng couldn't remember that he should be angry anymore, his eyes lingered on the honey-colored skin on his body.

Li Xiaoran half-kneeled, looking at the person below him seriously.

The kiss was burned all the way from Zhou Cheng's forehead, between the eyebrows, the tip of the nose, the peak of the lips, the jaw, the Adam's apple, the collarbone... Zhou Cheng covered his eyes, feeling like crying for no reason.

Different from the first time when he was strong but jerky, this time Li Xiaoran had no extra distractions, and his heart and eyes were all about this person.

"Baby, baby." Li Xiaoran raised his jaw again, and the kiss crawled back to the edge of his palm, "Baby, look at me."

Zhou Cheng let go of his hand, no longer concealing his fragility for a moment, and calmly laid out in front of Li Xiaoran.

He never knew that being kissed on the eyes was such a stimulus, and the hot kiss on the thin eyelids made him tremble until he couldn't help it.

"Xiao Ran."

"I'm here."

The two seemed to have a tacit understanding, and no one said to change their positions, because they both wanted to see each other very much at this moment.

The fingertips dipped in the greasy lubricating oil penetrated into the hole, and the fingertips flattened the folds of the hole.

The warm intestinal wall wrapped around the fingertips, making Li Xiaoran hold his breath, one, two, three...

"You, you move..." Zhou Cheng's voice on the bed was always low, but it was this kind of forbearance that made Li Xiaoran's forehead sweat.

Pat... a bead of sweat rolled down on Zhou Cheng's body, Zhou Cheng couldn't hold back anymore, he hooked Li Xiaoran's neck and pulled down.

"I'll get it……"

"No, you come in." Zhou Cheng didn't know what to do with his sudden feeling, but he just didn't want Li Xiaoran to leave his sight.

Li Xiaoran's insistence was just because he was worried that he would feel uncomfortable the next day, but when he heard Zhou Cheng's invitation, he couldn't turn his mind around.

"It might hurt a little."

Zhou Cheng made a strong nasal sound, "Mmm..."

Li Xiaoran supported his own stem, watching the round glans sinking into the hole, he couldn't help holding his breath.

Opening up the layers of warm intestinal wall inch by inch, Li Xiaoran lay down and stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Cheng's hand next to his ear and clutching the bed sheet.

One by one, their fingers were inserted into Zhou Cheng's, and the two of them stuck tightly together.

Accompanied by Zhou Cheng's muffled snort, Li Xiaoran kissed his lips accurately, and murmured: "Baby, baby...I like you so much, what should I do?"

What can I do?

Accompanied by Li Xiaoran's impact again and again, Zhou Cheng's thoughts were scattered in the air.

Before his rationality catches up, Zhou Cheng's body has already answered this question honestly, his slender legs are firmly hooked around Li Xiaoran's strong waist.

"Then love it so much you can't leave me."

Li Xiaoran shook his head and slammed into his most sensitive point, "I can't leave it for a long time, and I will punish you for asking this question again."

What is the punishment?

Li Xiaoran pulled out his stiff penis, the light color turned dark red due to the erection.

He used the head of his penis to slide in Zhou Cheng's ass slit, and the hole that suddenly lost its filling opened and closed as if he was hungry and thirsty for something to eat.

"Mmm...um..." Zhou Cheng opened his mouth wide, curled up his toes that were stepping on the quilt, "Come in, come in..."

"Say you can't leave me."

"I...I can't live without you." Zhou Cheng's breathing became short of breath.

"No, I made a mistake." Li Xiaoran was no better than him, but he still rubbed the dripping acupuncture point in a nonchalant way.

"Do as I say—you can't live without me."

"You... aha... you can't leave me." Zhou Cheng said hoarsely.

"Good cat." Li Xiaoran suddenly inserted into the acupuncture point again, the folds of the intestinal wall wrapped him tightly, "It's so tight."

"Baby, baby, it's wet inside, there's a lot of water." Li Xiaoran lay down and gritted Zhou Cheng's earlobes with his teeth, and his waist moved up and down.

Zhou Cheng had already lost his mind, and only Li Xiaoran was left in his eyes, even though he said embarrassing words and moaned unconsciously.

"Do you like it? Do you like it?"

"I like it..." Zhou Cheng let him tease him wantonly.

Li Xiaoran stretched out his hands to rub his buttocks, the water-red acupoints wrapped in thick stems opened and closed in the pulling of the buttocks, which looked extraordinarily obscene and erotic.

The tip of Zhou Cheng's penis had already secreted liquid, and following Li Xiaoran's movements, it slapped between the two's lower abdomens.

Li Xiaoran stopped teasing him, leaned down and hugged Zhou Cheng's back tightly, and quickly touched the most sensitive part of Zhou Cheng.

"Yeah——" Li Xiaoran also ejaculated into Zhou Cheng's body as the white turbid liquid stained the lower abdomen of the two, and the moment it was pulled out, the white turbid liquid stained the opening of the acupuncture point that had not been closed, making Li Xiaoran breathe again A suffocation.

"Baby, baby, I'm yours..."

Zhou Cheng hugged Li Xiaoran tightly, and Li Xiaoran's words still remained in his mind - "I am yours."

Xiao Ran is her own.

Thinking of this, Zhou Cheng suddenly felt that even the bright red mattress under him looked particularly pleasing to the eye.

"Festival night in the bridal chamber." Li Xiaoran rubbed his drenched hairy head on the crook of Zhou Cheng's neck, and Zhou's mother specially explained that it was a pattern of dragon and phoenix.

"I was frightened by my cousin's ghost story about the red quilt when I was young, but at that time... I didn't dare to say it." Zhou Cheng's voice became more and more muffled.

"Don't be afraid in the future, I will be here." Whether it is a rose or a red quilt, whether it is a misunderstanding or a road of thorns.

I will walk with you.

I am yours, no one can take it away.