Domineering President's Ultimate Lover

Han Mushi bent his knees casually and sat on the sand, with Shui Se sitting beside him half a meter away.

"Want to have a sip?" The sea breeze blew the black hair on Han Mushi's forehead, and the man shook the red wine bottle in his hand, as if there had been a fundamental change in his temperament.

"Okay." Smiled.

"Would you mind using the cup I used?" Han Mushi said and stood up. He didn't wait for Shui Se to return to him, and consciously walked towards the sea, wanting to rinse the cup.

"Don't—Mu Shi." Han Mushi's behavior was too deliberate, and he is not a plague god, so it doesn't matter to pour him wine from a used cup.

Standing up, Shui Se stepped forward, took the goblet from Han Mushi's hand, held it in front of Han Mushi with a smile, and waited for his old classmate, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, to fill him up with a glass of wine.

It's a surprise to meet a friend who hasn't seen for a long time in a foreign land, a romantic island, and Shui Se is very happy. Han Mushi exists just like his relatives.

The two of them sat down on the beach, one with a cup and the other with a bottle, watching the red sun gradually sinking into the sea level, chatting about all kinds of things in college and the trivialities of life now.

Years of tacit understanding requires a lot of sympathy between the two of them. It's been so long since we haven't seen each other, so many things can't be finished.

Unknowingly, it was getting dark, and Han Mushi walked side by side with Shui Se holding the little delusion that he had fallen asleep, and continued to chat about astronomy, geography, customs and customs, and finally escorted the big and small all the way back, and helped Shui Se After the three children had settled down, they hurriedly left.

Shui Se sent her out of the house, and then sent Han Mushi for more than ten meters along the beach under the night. After Han Mushi's repeated pushback, she persuaded the good-natured Shui Se to go back.

After the man continued to walk for tens of meters, he collided with Kuroki who had mixed into the night without knowing when.

"Are you done?"

"Why are you here?"

The two said in unison, one was delighted, the other was jealous, this place is not where Han Mushi should come, his resting area is on the outer island.

"Ah, I met Shui Se." Han Mushi's expression was very happy, and he narrated to Hei Mu in a slightly happy tone, "Why didn't you tell me that Shui Se was there before? What a surprise, hahaha."

"Are you blaming me?" Hei Mu's expression was a little distorted, and he couldn't tell whether he looked at Han Mushi with boredom or taste.

"I'm talking to you, why are you in a hurry? I've been waiting for you for a whole day, and there is no credit but hard work." Han Mushi leaned over, wondering if Hei Mu had a rest, then they can go back to the house Have a good talk about lovesickness.

How do you know, he was flattering this side, but Hei Mu suddenly turned cold and rejected him on the other side, saying: "I came here just to tell you, you go back, I don't have time to be alone with you at all."

Hei Mu's attitude was not kind, which made Han Mushi's smiling face gradually cool down, but the man still suppressed the momentary unhappiness in his heart, and tried to please the other party with small gestures: "Is there a sudden change? It's okay, anyway The work at hand is over, I can stay for a few more days to wait for you to finish."

If you don't have time, you insist on staying for a few more days?Heimu stared at him coldly, not wanting to be suspicious of Han Mushi, but he knew better than anyone else how this man fell in love with water and color so desperately.

He didn't come if he was asked to come before, but this time he didn't have time and asked him to go here or not?Is it really such a coincidence or does he have other ideas?

"What's wrong with you? You're fine on the phone. Is it because you're under a lot of work pressure recently?" Han Mushi approached deliberately, smiling flirtatiously at his lover beside him.

Kuroki was annoyed, thinking that he had just seen that scene and made a fuss, turned around, raised his legs and walked away with a cold face, all thoughts and thoughts were all run away in anger, now he wanted to raise his hand and punch them both hard.

Han Mushi followed behind him politely, actively and hard trying to coax him well, men sometimes play with their temper and need to be coaxed, two men together are not buddies, but love.

Finally, within five steps of their front and rear feet, Hei Mu punched Han Mushi back with a punch, which smacked heavily on Han Mushi's cheekbone.

Han Mushi, who was beaten to the ground and almost staggered, lowered his face and said sharply, "Have you vented your anger? Have you had enough trouble? Let's go back to the house when we have had enough trouble."

"Han Mushi——" Hei Mu yelled, and Hei Mu suddenly got into trouble. The two of them threw Han Mushi down on the beach, raised their legs, stepped up to suppress him, and became furious. Me?" He was insulated from love, before Quan San ordered him to approach Han Mushi, he lived a life like a monk, not interested in women, not interested in men, and wanted to follow and be loyal to Quan San Shao.

Everything was originally a scene, and he himself was the first to enter the scene, and he himself was the one who did the fake show. Back then, Han Mushi hugged him and said, "Hei Mu, let's have a good time... I will cherish it." After taking him down, to this day, he is not sure that Shui Color has no place in Han Mushi's heart.

"Hei Mu, your rage makes me feel very happy." Han Mushi was a bit embarrassed by Hei Mu's tugging, but he looked calm, with a smile on his face.

"You—" He raised his fist in embarrassment, really wanted to punch down recklessly, and hated Han Mushi's face to the core.

"I'm happy that you are jealous of me, Kuroki, you love me just like I love you." The honey words that are not sweet words, successfully annoyed the rude man. I can't fall anymore.

"Who-who fucking loves you, I love you, you disgusting person." He closed his hands and feet, rolled over from Han Mushi in a murmur, jumped up, patted the sand on his buttocks, and walked away without looking back , Han Mushi smiled and followed behind him, all the way to "home".

"Hey—" Hei Mu was hit hard between the man's chest and the wall by Han Mushi behind him, and his raised meat blade rubbed back and forth against the smooth wooden board, and the love liquid flowed from the mouth of the bell. It overflowed, and dots appeared on the wooden board.

Some pain, but very cool.

"The way you were angry just now was so cute..." Biting her ears, panting heavily, any man on the bed is like a demon descending into the world, the words he said and the movements he made made people's ears blush and heartbeat, extremely unbearable.

Panting and teasing, shaking violently, the lean body in his arms is so in tune with him, in the lonely night he would think, think of his temperature, think of his feeling, imagine entering the depths of his soul just like now .

Heimu was ashamed and angry, and waved his hand to seal Han Mushi's arrogant mouth, but the man grabbed his wrist and moved him to touch the part where the two of them were hot, thick and hot, with wet mucus hanging on it.

Angry and angry, the place was hot, Hei Mu hurriedly withdrew his hand, but Han Mushiding behind him threw him against the wall and was unable to move.

Han Mushi's gigantic body was like a chisel, vigorous and powerful, pressing down on him, wishing that the whole body could be inserted into his body.

Self-esteem was at work, no matter how Han Mushi tossed him, and entered him from various tricky angles, Hei Mu didn't want to beg for mercy, and didn't even make a sound.

He held back and refused to make a sound, panting heavily and violently, the hot sweat all over his body was about to melt each other.

"Do you want more? Do you want Lao Hei..." Holding the man's strong waist, Han Mushi led him to swing together. They were about to climb to the peak of bliss, and their breathing was messy.

"Roar--" Kuroki Matsukou roared out after being fucked away, and the gate in front of him opened wide, and it flew thousands of miles in an instant.

He was fucked and shot by Han Mushi again.

"It's okay, don't walk around the island without permission!" Hei Mu, who was hugged by Han Mushi on his chest, warned with a dark face, but in fact he didn't want Han Mushi to come into contact with Shui Se.

"Are you going to imprison me?" The man smirked.

"So what? Han Mushi, I have the final say on this island." With squinted eyes, Han Mushi suddenly felt that no matter how rough a man is, he has a charming side, and he really loves this kind of man. The black wood under the appearance.

"Are you taking revenge?" The corners of his lips curled into an unkind smile, Han Mushi really owed it to him.

Very flat.

"What? Isn't what I said not working?" With a completely provocative look, Han Mushi suddenly felt his crotch start to move again.

"It's good, it's good, do I need to stay on the bed naked and wait for the king's blessing at any time?"

"Han Mushi, you are really a scum among the social elite, with a human face and a beast's heart!"

"Old Hei, come here," Hei Mu waved his hands with a smile, no matter how Hei Mu looked at it, it didn't look like something good was going to happen.

As the name suggests, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot: "What are you doing?"

"If you're on top, we're going to have a shot." Han Mushi slapped his second dick in front of Hei Mu boldly, and it didn't look like Hei Mu was going to be on top.

He was stunned, Hei Mu didn't react for a long time, and two seconds later, Hei Mu jumped up like a hungry tiger, and pushed down Han Mushi, who was sitting in front of him and rubbing his dick brazenly, with his big ass.

There was no prelude, no caress, and like a bull, he lifted one thigh of Han Mushi onto his hip bone, pinched it with the other hand, pointed at the hairy cave, and rushed in. The refreshing pleasure instantly hit the top of his head, floating Be ecstatic.

"Old Han, I'm going to kill you so fucking hard today!!!" Ren'er, with red eyes, went on a rampage without any rules.

"Old Hei, I have to give you all of the 'public food' today." No matter how tender the man with extraordinary bearing is, his movements are full of strength, not sloppy, not artificial, at best it can be regarded as chivalrous tenderness.

Han Mushi called Hei Mu Lao Hei, and Hei Mu called him Lao Han, he lifted his legs, pinched his waist, put one hand around his neck, and pinched his pink breasts with the other. , without the slightest sense of shame, no matter how comfortable and how to toss, don't toss each other weakly, this night will not have an end.

On the second day, Kuroki's back was sore and his butt was numb like an egg stuffed in it. The place where he had been propped up all night could not be closed.

He was No. [-] once, and the other three times during the night he was No. [-].