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Dudu feels that he is an old driver, at least before tonight, as an old antique that still retains the memory of more than 100 years ago, it is something that can give him a lot of confidence to be torn together with his lover's body again.

Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig running?What's more, he has eaten this meat before, and has eaten it several times in different ways.

I can't remember.

But it turns out that the matter of going to bed has really reached a critical moment, and it has little to do with experience.All by impulse and instinct, the most primitive impulse and instinct.

His mouth was sore and numb from the gnawing. Luo Zijun probably had a drink tonight, or he was completely driven out of his mind by the unicorn on his trousers. He took the child into the house and gnawed on him naked.

It's not the same as every gentle situation before, this time he gnawed on the ground hard and anxiously, as if he wanted to swallow him in one gulp.

Lao Luo's tongue was very flexible, and he fumbled in Dudu's mouth for a long time like a snake, dancing around the tip of his tongue.The faint smell of wine combined with the rushing lust rushed over Dudu's brain like waves.

woohoo-

All the steps he had planned were washed away, and all he was left with was obedience.

What a shame, Capital Yi.he thought.

The two of them were almost suffocating, and Teacher Luo let go of the child, raised his upper body, and quickly took off his shirt. When his arms were lifted up, the tight abdominal muscles and arm lines were revealed, which were not obvious, but just right. , very sexy, with the ups and downs of the clothes, it also exudes the smell of Teacher Luo.

The "buzz" in the child's head completely disappeared. He closed his eyes, his neck and chest were all pink, and Teacher Luo leaned over and sucked him again.

Dudu straightened his chest and gasped.

Shame on the fuck, he thought.So be it.

So he raised his eyebrows and smiled at Lao Luo, and said silently: "Come on."

Luo Zijun endured the pain with red eyes, and licked all the way down from the child's chest to the little unicorn in his trousers. His tongue moved along the protruding bag, tracing the outline, and he heard the sound of gasping above his head.

The unicorn's colorful fur was licked to a darker color.

Holding back a sliver of reason, the child took off Mr. Luo's pants with his feet, and saw his avatar jump out of the underwear. The astonishing size made his eyelids twitch.

I've seen it many times, but every time I still want to say, shit, it's so big, he grew up eating baking powder.

Luo Zijun kept lighting the fire with both hands, and he didn't forget to ask him in the middle of beeping, "Luo... Is it lubricated?"

Teacher Luo reached out and found a purple bottle from the bedside table: "VE version, hey, I've prepared it for a long time."

He pressed the child's legs to the sides, and pulled out a pillow to cover it. The slightly elevated posture made the scenery in a certain place unique, and also increased the degree of shame.Lao Luo buried his head down.

The pleasure of being suddenly invaded by the tongue in the backyard made Dudu couldn't help screaming, a contraction, and attracted fingers and tongue to pinch together.Dudu tried his best to relax his instinctively tense body, but even though he had experienced many battles, he couldn't stand this kind of torture.As soon as he was comfortable, the groans in his mouth couldn't help but mellowed up and down.

Luo Zijun was so called that he almost lost control of his mind, and with the last bit of willpower, he searched for a switch in Dudu's body.

Dudu felt that he was going crazy, and he lost all shyness, morality, morality and shame. He supported his thigh and pressed it to Lao Luo's face, twisting his body wildly to cater to him.

Suddenly there was an electric shock, and the child trembled all over.

Luo Zijun stopped to see his reaction, pressed once in his body, and then lowered his head to kiss the child's face, from the red corners of the eyes to the eyes with water vapor,

"Come in!" Panting heavily, Dudu hooked Lao Luo's lower back with his legs: "If it hurts, I will...fuck..."

Luo Zijun frowned and drove straight in, slapping his butt hard with his big palm: "You swear again, you should be punished!"

Sure enough, Mr. Luo's male dog waist is not for nothing.

A plate of octopus was fried on the front and the other side was fried until it was almost dawn, and Dudu gritted his teeth in tears and begged for mercy: "Luo Zijun, you bastard, you come out...I...I..."

His consciousness was blurred, and he couldn't remember why he was in a coma, how Lao Luo carried him to the bathroom to clean up, and how he carried him back to the bed. From the beginning to the end, all he could think about was Lao Luo's sexy A sultry subwoofer and a determination to fight back sooner or later.

Seeing the child sleeping beside him unconscious, Luo Zijun took him into his arms with a big hand.

There is a very solid sense of belonging.

The child's collarbone, the child's back, the child's waist, and every cry of the child are finally his.

Teacher Luo set off fireworks in his heart, crackling and crackling, and even wanted to grab the phone address book and announce one by one, I ate him, he is finally mine.

What a nerve.

Luo Zijun closed his eyes and let out a breath.

Suddenly the phone rang in my ear.

He was stunned by the huge word "Mom" on the screen.

Luo Zijun's parents, in his decades of growing up, basically had no other use than giving money.It can't be said that the relationship is not good, but it is certainly not close.They don't care much about Luo Zijun's affairs, big and small, and they don't want to.Just like what they said to Lao Luo when he was a child, he is a monster, so stay away from them.

Lao Luo felt that it was right in terms of reasoning. Anyway, they also gave money, so what else could they ask for.So back then, I wisely chose to stay in China, not to have frequent contact, and to keep the last little bit of duty to his parents, and send messages to express condolences during the New Year and holidays.

The phone call today was a surprise.

His first reaction was that they were sick, but thinking about it, even if they were sick, they probably wouldn't tell him about it.

"You want to donate the old house?"

There was no greeting, no concern, and Luo Zijun was a little upset when he was asked like this right after the call was connected.He just wanted to say, I haven't figured out who spread the word.I don't know why, but the words turned into: "You guys are quite well informed."

"I agree?" His mother still spoke with the same arrogance for decades, holding back the arrogance of a rich lady back then: "I don't care about you, and you don't even say hello about the house."

Luo Zijun yawned lazily: "Since you left the house to me back then, I have the final say, and if you want to donate it, you won't donate it all. At most, half of it will be used for cultural heritage projects, museums, etc. Yes, I will give you merit."

His mother paused on the phone for a while, and shouted in a high-pitched voice: "How do you talk!"

"It's okay to hang up. I'm sleeping with my boyfriend."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Luo Zijun felt a secret pleasure in his heart, and he could still imagine the expression of the person on the other side of the phone.

Probably because the voice was a little loud, the child suddenly moved his posture, buried his face beside Luo Zijun, and his light breath hit Lao Luo's skin like a feather, itching.

Luo Zijun rubbed the child's hair and fell asleep together.