Go back door

Feng Yao came back early at night, Qi Jia listened to the sound, moved to the door of his room in three steps and two retreats, tried it and went in without locking it.

The door of the bathroom was ajar, Feng Yao was taking a shower, and he came out after a while - completely naked, he didn't have much reaction when he saw Qi Jia, he continued to be naked without hesitation, and asked him with folded arms, "What are you doing here?"

With his clothes on, he can only see the outline of his figure, but when he takes off his clothes, his figure is fully exposed. His broad shoulders, smooth and fit muscles, and perfect proportions, as a man, Qi Jia can't help but envy him, his eyes can't help but Read it from top to bottom.

The most important thing is that he also discovered a major accident - Feng Yao's place is much smaller than he imagined! ! !To be precise, the offspring bag is very promising, but the size of the penis is about the same as his, which is really not that big for Feng Yao - of course this also means that it will not hurt as much as imagined, Qi Jia thought silently, Is this a surprise?

He breathed a sigh of relief, and finally cleared away all the psychological barriers, but he was still embarrassed to look at Feng Yao who was naked, and turned his eyes away: "You washed up so early?"

"There is a meeting in the early morning and I need to sleep first. What on earth do you want to do?" Feng Yao was upset at first, but when he saw Qi Jia turned his eyes away from his body, he became even angrier, and went up and pushed him out, "No Do you think I'm disgusting, why don't you hurry up and leave."

"Hey wait... Feng Yao..." Qi Jia was chased away by him, and the rhetoric he had been planning for a long time was messed up, so he could only shout against the door, "Wait, wait..."

"Wait, wait, I don't want to see you."

"I promise you..."

"What?" Feng Yao didn't react, and was about to close the door.

"Sleep! Sleep! I promise to sleep with you! When you are free someday, we..."

Before Qi Jia finished speaking, the force on the door disappeared, and he staggered and buried himself in Feng Yao's chest muscles.

With a push, he touched his abdominal muscles again.

Looking up, it was Zhang Jun's face.

No loss—he comforted himself so much.

Apparently the person in front of him didn't feel that he was at a disadvantage. Feng Yao couldn't hide the smile on his face, and instantly changed his face and said, "Oh? I'm free today."

"Today?" Qi Jia said in surprise, "It's a bit hasty, don't prepare..."

"It's already ready, let you choose." Feng Yao pulled him quickly to the bedside, opened a cabinet and showed him, which was full of bottles and jars, all of which were condoms and lubricants.

Qi Jia was dumbfounded.

"You won't go back on your word again, will you?"

"……no."

"The bath?"

"what."

"That's even better." After Feng Yao finished speaking, he went to take off Qi Jia's clothes.

After all, Qi Jia wasn't used to it, and was taken aback by his actions, and hurriedly said, "Then, did you turn off the light?"

"What are you doing with the lights off?"

"Although I promised you, I haven't done it with a man after all. You have to give me some room for fantasy..."

"Fantasy that I'm a big woman?" Feng Yao sneered, but still turned off the light.

The world suddenly became quiet, and both of them fell into a sudden tension, breeding strange emotions.

Feng Yao peeled off Qi Jia's T-shirt as quickly as beans. When he moved his hand to his trousers, Qi Jia grabbed his arm, but no one spoke.

Qi Jia was wearing loose cotton trousers with a drawstring. When the rope was untied, it immediately fell to his ankle, causing him to hold his breath instantly.Feng Yao's big hand landed on the edge of his underwear, and after a moment of rubbing, he pulled it down neatly, and pushed him down on the bed at the same time.

He swallowed his saliva, and instinctively stepped back, as if he was cooperating with Feng Yao to take off the only restraint on his body.

He thought he would be very repulsive and would have to rely on acting skills to continue, but the darkness blurred the gender, and he only felt an undeniable tension, which was better than the first time he and Li Wan had sex.

Apparently Feng Yao was not relaxed either, the breath sprayed on his face was hot and rapid, he paused for a while when he approached him, then got up and left.

Immediately, he heard the rustling sound of unpacking, and then the bed beside him collapsed, and fiery hands slipped into his legs with icy liquid.

His timidity couldn't stop any intrusion, Feng Yao's fingers moved forward indomitably.

In the silent and tense atmosphere, the ambiguous sound of water and heavy breathing gradually became apparent. The two naked people overlapped in the center of the big bed, their thighs pressed together, and their breaths overlapped.

Apart from soreness, Qi Jia doesn't have any special physical feelings at the moment, all the heat comes from psychological anxiety, and the unseen but unignorable people in front of her.

Feng Yao added three fingers and knelt up after smooth entry and exit, his right hand was still busy, while his left hand took Qi Jia's hand and rubbed it for him.

His cock was already hot and hard to the touch, and the moment Qi Jia touched it, his hairs were about to stand on end, but he was grabbed by the wrist and had nowhere to escape, so he had to try hard to adapt. Hastily said: "Feng Yao, turn on the light!"

"What's the matter?" Feng Yao's voice was low and hoarse, he was trying his best to suppress his desire, and he was waiting for a big fight.

"Turn on the lights, turn on the lights!"

The lamp was at the bedside, Feng Yao raised his hand and turned it on.

Qi Jia resisted the stimulation of the light, and found that the head of the giant in front of him was plump and moist, with a slightly warped shape, and hideous green stems coiled around it. It was a world of difference before the lights were turned off.

He tremblingly said: "What's going on?"

"What's going on?" Feng Yao who was interrupted midway was very impatient.

"Just now...just now it was clearly not that big!"

Feng Yao followed his gaze, understood what he meant, and said proudly, "Don't you know the coefficient of expansion?"

"..." How the hell do I know the difference can be so big, is it swelling or transformation!

Without saying a word, Qi Jia turned over and crawled forward, intending to escape from the other side of the bed, but unfortunately, Feng Yao, who had quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed his waist and pressed him on the bed, and fell into a kneeling posture, which was even more shameful.

"what are you doing?"

Qi Jia wailed: "Don't do anything! Let's talk about it later..."

Feng Yao was furious: "Repent at this time? Are you kidding me?" He pulled the man in front of him, took off the cover, and rushed forward with the broadsword in hand.

"Ah!!!" Qi Jia yelled, most likely out of fright, but after that, it really hurt, the pain made him cry, and the yelling gradually turned into begging for mercy, "Feng Yao, you are too big, No, no, I'm going to die."

"I can't die." Feng Yaoquan listened to it as a compliment, there was no reason not to shoot the arrow on the string, his big hand pressed his back to prevent him from escaping, and his lower body was still slowly sent in.He finally understood what Sheng Yiqiu meant by "very comfortable". The man's small mouth was so tight and powerful that his scalp tingled from the sensation just as soon as he held him.

Seeing that all his sharp swords were sheathed and Qi Jia showed no signs of injury, he raised his head and sighed comfortably, closing his eyes to enjoy the ecstasy of this moment.

And Qi Jia was already limp on the bed, unable to move, as if his internal organs had been stabbed through, only his buttocks stood high, with the deadly weapon inserted, like a musket as hard as iron.

Before he could take two breaths, the musket started impatiently.

"Uh... Please slow down, I'm really going to die..." Qi Jia wanted to cry but her temper had been stabbed.

But that's not what his wet and wriggling intestines said, on the contrary, he was very lively. He greeted Feng Yao, wrapped tightly around his cock, as if he couldn't leave him for a moment.

Feng Yao didn't talk nonsense with him, he just held his waist tightly and slowly moved in and out.A few minutes later, the thrusting became smoother, and Qi Jia's face became red, and he began to make an inexplicable sound following his thrusting, and his back, which was covered with thin sweat, collapsed into a beautiful curve. Catching his gaze, he leaned over to lick it, and got a short exclamation, encouraging him to keep enjoying it.

Qi Jia's body burned, not because of the outrageous male love, but because of Feng Yao's light lick.He thought he was going crazy, to be so easily licked by a man to make his heart throbbing, and the penis in front also slowly rose. Is this because of the strong adaptability of the human body or his extraordinary talent?

Feng Yao was amused, his lower body continued to come in and out between Qi Jia's buttocks, hitting his buttocks slapping, his hands went around to touch, his mouth was not idle, lingering on Qi Jia's smooth and sweaty neck and back superior.

Soon, he was no longer satisfied with Qi Jia's suppressed moans, so he grabbed one of his legs and turned over, putting himself in a position facing him.

Qi Jia was powerless to stop her, she didn't know where she was touched in the rubbing of turning around, grabbed the quilt and frowned, trembling and letting out a long sigh, her legs couldn't help wrapping around Feng Yao's waist.

Feng Yao was deeply stimulated by his appearance, put his hands next to his ears, stared at his face and rushed at full speed, and within a few strokes he found the key sensitive point, under Qi Jia's increasingly impatient calls Opening up the frontiers and expanding the land, sweating like rain.

"Don't, ah...don't..." Qi Jia's resistance had already changed, and was smashed into more and more ambiguous fragments, "Too, too deep...too...quick...ah..."

The pleasure came too fast and too much, he couldn't help pushing and hitting the chest in front of him, but Feng Yao responded faster and harder like flirting.

Feng Yao looked at his gradually obsessed face, and excitedly sucked the nipples on his chest, then turned into nibbling, and then changed from nibbling to sucking, controlling everything about him, and then sinking with him uncontrollably.

"Oh... no, no, yes..." Qi Jia didn't know what he shouted at the end. This special one-night stand that he thought would require patience was completely out of his expectation, and he could only let it go. Looking at his depraved face, Feng Yao pestered him to give him more pleasure.

In a daze, he heard Feng Yao chuckle: "He said disgusting, but his legs were tightly wrapped."

This frivolous ridicule made his remaining rationality return to his mind, and he immediately shut up, bit his lips tightly and stopped speaking, and put his legs down.

Feng Yao pinched his chin, kissed him suddenly and heavily, then grabbed his leg and attacked him even more frantically.

Body connected, lips and tongue intertwined, pleasure ups and downs, Qi Jia retreated steadily in the increasingly violent strange sex, lost step by step, until Feng Yao was allowed to do whatever he wanted and get everything he wanted.

Feng Yao doesn't pay attention to fancy posture, he works hard in this missionary position, like a real missionary, his strong willfulness, his uncompromising, and his hot impulse are all transmitted to the body of the person under him .

"Are you comfortable?" Feng Yao asked knowingly in the interval of enthusiasm.

Qi Jia, who was covered in an unknown liquid, shook her head subconsciously, panting and humming softly.

Feng Yao ejaculated directly into his body, and then helped him to climax, but he was almost exhausted, and the moment of ejaculation was in a daze. His father who died young, his mother and his father flashed through his mind. His sister's face, Li Wan's wedding photos posted by others in his circle of friends, and his mother said that the house in his hometown would directly decorate a new house for him to marry... Then he heard Feng Yao say: "Next time, directly Fuck you."

next time.His sanity is no longer enough to analyze the meaning of this word. If it is said that people will experience the marquee of memory before dying, he has not realized at this time that what he experiences when he climaxes is probably the death of his straight male soul .

And died again and again.

It was only when the secretary who hadn't seen the boss online for a long time called that Feng Yao realized that the time had passed so quickly.He still hadn't finished calling for gold to retreat, carried Qi Jia into the bathroom to clean it up, and then carried him back to the next room.

On the other hand, I went back energetically for a two-hour meeting, which was dragged on for half an hour.

In the end, he looked proudly at the messy bed, and of course also entered the next room, embraced the other person on the bed and happily fell asleep.