I picked up a cat demon

Staring at the tip of Huangfu Nan's tongue sliding across his lips with a gloomy expression, Zhang Qixiu lowered his head and moved closer to Huangfu Nan, so close that he could kiss each other's lips as long as Huangfu Nan raised his jaw slightly.

"Don't you have one yourself?"

He lowered his head to hold Huangfu Nan's lips, biting gently.

With one hand running down the slender waist, Zhang Qixiu's broad hand grasped the heat of the two of them, and slowly manipulated it.

The man's place is really big, he can even feel the lines on it.

Unfamiliar touch, strange feeling poured into the limbs and bones along the meridians, and spread to the cerebral cortex.

Lust was aroused, and Huangfu Nan's lower body became even more excited, spitting out strands of crystal clear water.

The hands on Zhang Qixiu's chest were tightly clenched, pulling on the pajamas, the breathing of both of them gradually became heavy.

Huangfu Nan hangs around the flowers all the year round, so he should be highly skilled, but at this moment, he seems to be experiencing love affairs, licking Zhang Qixiu's lips with the tip of his tongue a little jerky, with a hint of curiosity and doubt.

The so-called curiosity killed the cat.

Huangfu Nan's jerky movements, like a fire, completely ignited the desire in Zhang Qixiu's heart.

Honey, you started the fire yourself, and you are responsible for putting it out!

Holding Huangfu Nan's hand and clasping the back of his head, Zhang Qixiu didn't give him a chance to dodge, and kissed Huangfu Nan's lips fiercely.

Lingeringly, the tip of the tongue entangled with each other, swept the root of the tongue, slid across the teeth, conquering the city, Huangfu Nan was forced to bear the man's domineering kiss.

A strange kiss, a strange feeling, Huangfu Nan had never experienced all this before.

Under Zhang Qixiu's fierce offensive, Huang Funan was gradually brought out of his senses, and kissed back forcefully.

Biting, neither of them wanted to show weakness to each other, the lingering kiss gradually became ferocious, you fought each other, as if they wanted to tear each other down.

"Umm..."

The crystal clear water slipped down the corners of the two's close lips, panting, the two gradually separated, pulling out a strand of silver thread.

Crisp and numb, the pleasure bloomed in his body, Huangfu Nan slowly opened his eyes, his misty, pink cheeks because of his 'emotion' looked like peaches, making people salivate.

The place under his body was even hotter like iron. As a person who spends a lot of time with flowers and grass, Huang Funan followed his own desires, so he clung to Zhang Qixiu's body unbearably, rubbing up and down.

But even if he wanted to sleep with a man, Huangfu Nan didn't want to be the next one.

——Although the feeling below is not bad, but this kind of position, one experience is enough.

The clothes were stripped off, and the slender hands ran down the man's strong back. What the implication was, it was like Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knew it.

Oh, what a dishonest little thing!

Lips and teeth lingered on Huangfunan's fragile neck, Zhang Qixiu allowed Huangfunan's movements, his expression was gloomy, there was an evil smile on his lips, but the movements of his hands viciously 'smoked' at something a handful.

Fireworks bloomed in my mind, and the pleasure was like a tide. The hand lingering on Zhang Qixiu's back suddenly exerted force, leaving red marks on the wheat-colored skin.

Huangfu Nan didn't have the heart to pay attention to other things anymore, his whole body was tightly caged by the tide of emotion, and he couldn't break free.