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Xu Ting and Song Ji began to talk about love awkwardly and sweetly like ordinary couples in love.

Their cohabitation life seems to be the same as before, they still have breakfast together in the morning and go to work separately,

After get off work, I ate a meal and exercised together.

What is different is that if you don't go home for dinner or if you have to go home late, you will call in advance to report.

What's more, the two people began to be intimate frequently.

Song Ji always loves to pester Xu Ting at home since he was happy last time, kissing and hugging him when he has nothing to do.

It's really easy for a lover in a passionate relationship to misfire like this, and both of them are middle-aged men who have been single for a long time.

But not every time just for fun, did not make it to the last step.

Song Ji was secretly preparing, thinking that he must give Xu Ting a good experience for the first time,

If it is messed up, it will have an impact on the future life between the two of them.

Xu Ting is completely different. He is worried that Song Ji still has some psychological obstacles. After all, this is different from his previous experience of men and women.

Worried that Song Ji would still feel sick if he really came.

But other than that, the relationship between the two is very harmonious.

That night, after Xu Ting took a shower and was lying on his bed reading a book, Song Ji opened the door and came in.

Xu Ting was about to ask something, but before he could say anything, Song Ji carried him to the opposite door and pressed him on the bed.

The movement is called a crisp, swift and agile.

"What are you doing? All of a sudden."

Song Ji lay on top of him, with serious eyes, "Let's do it."

The flat tone didn't sound like a courtship invitation but rather that we're coming to dinner.

Xu Ting:. . .

Song Ji stripped Xu Ting off while kissing.

Xu Ting responded enthusiastically to him, and also began to take off his clothes.

The two of them stuck together and kissed inseparably, entangled all the way to the bathroom.

Xu Tie glimpsed the cleaning utensils on the shelf while being affectionate.

Xu Ting:. . .

Come on for real!

Before it even started, he could already feel the pain.

Song Ji took something between kisses, and turned Xu Ting over to face him.

Xu Ting:!!!

He stopped Song Ji from touching the palm of his hip, and hurriedly said, "I will do it myself, I will do it myself!"

Song Ji originally had very bad ideas in his mind, but seeing Xu Ting anxious now,

He didn't dare to annoy him, for fear that in the end he would lose everything by stealing chickens.

"You can do it yourself? Without my help?"

Xu Ting blushed and nodded.

Song Ji handed him the things in his hand, and leaned against the sink with his arms crossed.

"Then you come." Song Ji looked leisurely and ready to observe.

Xu Ting:. . .

You know this guy has bad ideas in his head.

He was really angry now, he punched Song Ji's chest twice, and pushed him out.

Song Ji had expected that this time it would be impossible, so he followed Xu Ting's force and went out.

She also closed the door intimately, and told him not to rush and take his time.

Xu Ting tried to clean it a long time ago, but it was a pity that it was useless that time.

This time I haven't tried it for a long time, it is too closed.

In addition to his own instinctive resistance, it took about ten minutes to expand to only one finger.

Xu Ting was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, thinking that if he continued like this, he might not be able to do it tonight.

Looking at the things Song Ji had prepared, he knew that they must have been secretly planned for a long time.

I like Xu Ting and think of myself as if I have never paid anything for the relationship between the two of them.

I used to be cowardly, and I never said anything in my heart.

Later, some willful capital is still timid.

Obviously he liked it first, but in the end it was Song Ji who confessed first.

In the emotional world, Song Ji is much braver than himself.

Thinking of this, Xu Ting was ruthless, resisting the subconscious reaction of his body, and inserted the thing directly.

He was in pain, but he didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of being heard by people outside, so he had to block it with his fist.

Song Ji must be sitting on the bed waiting for him now.

Xu Tie hastily cleaned up, stayed in the bathroom for a while, wiped the sweat off his body, and then went out.

Song Ji was indeed sitting on the bed and staring at him as he had imagined.

Under the orange light, the outline of his backlit face was deeper than in the daytime, with broad shoulders and long legs crossed.

It's a somewhat relaxed yet somewhat aggressive pose.

Xu Ting just looked at him like this and felt very satisfied in his heart. Such scenes could only appear in his dreams in the past.

Seeing him coming out, Song Ji's eyes darkened for a moment. He sat on the bed without moving, waiting for Xu Ting to come over on his own initiative.

Xu Ting was at a loss under his obvious gaze,

It was like suddenly losing the ability to walk, and I didn't know how to lift my feet naturally.

He lowered his head and avoided staring at each other before finally gaining the strength to move forward.

His heartbeat was fast, the kind he hadn't experienced in a long time, just like the night when he first found out that he liked Song Ji,

Feeling nervous and unable to control myself.

Xu Ting walked to the bedside under Song Ji's scorching gaze.

Song Ji smiled happily and satisfied, reached out and dragged him into his arms, then rolled over and pressed him down.

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They only looked at each other deeply before they kissed each other passionately.

With lips and teeth entangled, Song Ji fiercely seemed to swallow Xu Ting whole,

After kissing for a while, they began to suck and bite Xu Ting's face and ears without any rules.

Xu Ting really had the illusion that he was eating himself.

. . .

Under such caress, Xu Ting passionately burned all the way to the chest, and became hard in an instant, touching Song Ji's lower abdomen.

He heard a chuckle coming from the head buried in his chest, as if laughing that he couldn't stand the teasing.

Song Ji deliberately stroked down along the thin muscle texture on Xu Ting's abdomen.

When it was above that place, it deliberately stopped and no longer went down, and only used two fingers to draw circles there gently back and forth.

Xu Ting was itchy and numb from him, and he couldn't stop rubbing the smooth skin on his abdomen.

"Song Ji..." Xu Ting called him panting, his voice was hoarse and weak, with damp water vapor.

"Huh?" Song Ji snorted vaguely and casually.

She clearly knows what he wants but is unwilling to satisfy him easily.

Xu Ting gritted his teeth, feeling strange in his heart but yearning for him.

"Touch it..." The desire in the ending is ready to come out.

"You beg me."

Xu Ting didn't hesitate, "I beg you to touch it."

Song Ji looked up at him and laughed happily.

. . .

He kicked Song Ji's calf, looked at him, and didn't speak.

Song Ji stopped again, suddenly turned Xu Ting over and sat on his lower abdomen.

The white buttocks are squeezed by hard muscles, and the shape is obscene.

Xu Ting didn't know why, so he looked at Song Ji below him in doubt.

"I'm not very good at it. I don't understand anything. You teach me?"

The smile on Song Ji's face was wicked and shameful.

Xu Ting:. . .

Now Xu Ting knew what it meant to dig his own grave, he dug himself and buried himself.

This narrow-minded man still remembered his ridicule a few days ago.

He can't get off the tiger right now, but if he wants to take the initiative to stuff that thing in, he will definitely not be able to do it.

Song Ji threw him backwards.

. . .

Both of them were covered in sweat as if they had just swam out of the water.

Xu Ting gasped for a while, and heard Song Ji calling him from below.

"Xu Ting."

"Huh?" Xu Ting lazily.

"I want to have a good time with you." Song Ji took out the jade pendant hidden under the pillow beforehand,

Put it on Xu Ting's neck, held it over and kissed it gently.

Moisture welled up in Xu Ting's eyes, and he choked up a sob response: "Okay.

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