law of receptivity

95

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In the hotel bathroom, Liang Ziqian put a bathtub of hot water, tested the water temperature with his hands, then picked up Yan Ge who was unconscious, and gently put him in.

Yan Ge's limbs were paralyzed as if he was in a coma, and he fell into a deep sleep in a daze, unaware that he was placed in the water, allowing Liang Ziqian to rub and kiss him casually.

The inside of his passageway surged and tightened unconsciously, the opening of the hole opened slightly and then quickly closed, and then streams of thick white semen were squeezed out by the tender meat inside.

"Hmm..." Yan Ge closed his eyes and groaned lightly, and then, in a daze, one hand climbed onto Liang Ziqian's arm.

Liang Ziqian's body is composed of a floral fragrance mixed with an unknown tobacco smell. This is a scent habit he changed after being with Yan Ge. In the past, he liked to use woody fragrance and would occasionally change it to a clearer green fragrance. Cologne, but floral fragrances are generally sweeter. Yan Ge once said that he likes this kind of fragrance that smells like sugar. Liang Ziqian left those used in the past and replaced all the perfumes with floral fragrances.

Yan Ge once said that he loves this fragrance, in fact he is indeed very sensitive and full of nostalgia for this smell that only belongs to Liang Ziqian.

When he was awake, when Liang Ziqian was not by his side, countless times in the dead of night, in the early morning of a sleepless night, he couldn't help recalling all the smells in this man that belonged only to him, whether it was madness or taboo. Bitter or sweet, this indifferent but deep hazy fragrance has been deeply imprinted in his mind and every nerve, and has become an inseparable part of his life.

As for whether he still loves Liang Ziqian, there is no need to repeat the answer.

Yan Ge was half asleep, clinking back and forth in the bathtub like a tumbler. Liang Ziqian was sitting on the side with a towel wrapped around his crotch and slowly washed him, but Yan Ge was dazed and stared at him. Instead, it's better to be awake and honest in the bathtub, and after a while, it starts to ping-pong, lifts one leg with a slap, and slaps the water in one hand, and the target is firmly thrown on Liang Ziqian's head superior.

The result can be imagined, not long after, President Liang became a drowned rat, his body was wet and dripping everywhere, his face, neck and arms were covered with dark red handprints, as if he had been abused by someone , It was shocking to see.

But he dared to be angry and dare not speak out when he was abused, because it was all slapped by Mr. Xiao Yan when he was unconscious.

In the middle of the bath, Liang Ziqian lost his patience. Seeing that Yan Ge was confused and disobedient, he simply pulled off the towel and stretched his legs, stepped into the bathtub, bound Yan Ge's hands, and wrapped him in his arms , Soaked in hot water, raised and lowered his hands, bullying him without barriers.

Yan Ge nestled softly in Liang Ziqian's arms, his hands were twisted behind his back, and the belt of a bathrobe that Liang Ziqian grabbed casually was tied around his waist in a tight knot, so that he would not feel pain and could not move. subtle strength.

Yan Ge's back was leaning against Liang Ziqian's chest, his head was slightly hanging forward, and the side neck was connected to the deeply sunken collarbone, forming two deep bone sockets where objects could be placed.Liang Ziqian hugged him with one hand, bowed his head and kissed his shoulder, and slowly moved his other hand to the front, and kneaded his nipples with two fingers going up against the opposite direction.

I don't know if it hurts or itches, Yan Ge's throat uttered a few soft words of 'woo, eh' intermittently.

Liang Ziqian, a beast with ulterior motives, pinched Yan Ge's nipples and left the two pitiful little red dots behind, but he made an inch of his big hands and moved down, stroking between Yan Ge's legs, and slapped his palms left and right to separate his hands. The legs were rubbed stickily between the fingers, and they began to provoke Yan Ge's already sluggish roots.

"Ah..." Seeing that Yan Ge was panting gradually, he breathed out hot air, and the blush that had just gone down on his cheeks turned up again.

He had some vague sensations, and his sanity was much clearer;

... The lifeblood is being held in the hand and constantly teased, and no one will be sober again in the future.

"Ziqian...?" Yan Ge gasped and called out.

Liang Ziqian's heart was shocked, and then his heart was filled with deep sorrow, and for a while, his resentment was gone and he was no longer aggressive, and then he replied with a sincere heart. "it's me."

Yan Ge fell into Liang Ziqian's arms, all the weight of his body was leaning on Liang Ziqian's body, he gradually figured out the situation, and gradually figured out in his mind that it was not someone else, so while struggling feebly, he suddenly swept away some gloom in his heart , inexplicably breeds an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.

He raised his head and leaned back on Liang Ziqian's shoulder, the corners of his eyes were slightly lowered, and a few tiny rays of light, which were scattered due to lack of concentration, shot out from his crystal-like amber pupils, hanging around his slender neck. With a few drops of clear and transparent water, as his head rested behind him, the neck bone slowly stretched into a pleasing arc.

Liang Ziqian glanced at it from the corner of his eye, then moved his left hand up, his fingers along Yan Ge's jaw, and slowly touched the cartilage of his throat, caressing and stroking passionately all the way, until it reached the center of Yan Ge's chest and heart superior.

Suddenly he poked out the tip of his tongue and licked hard on a very sensitive piece of tender meat behind Yan Ge's ear.

Suddenly Yan Ge's ears tightened, his lower body trembled continuously, and a few drops of white liquid dripped from the top as if weeping...

He pursed his lips suddenly, and there was a faint moan of 'woo' in his throat.

Liang Ziqian held his waist tightly, picked him up slightly, and inserted himself in this position little by little.

Different from the two whipping and punishment with resentment and anger just now, this time Liang Ziqian really let go of the evil spirit and anger that were already full of anger on his body, and patiently relaxed his movements,

Gently and full of nostalgia, the two slowly merged into one, tenderly copulating.

"Ah, ah..." Trapped in the abyss of lust where it is hard to tell whether it is true or not, Yan Ge's rationality can no longer be maintained intact. He has experienced more dangerous situations than this, and he has never been more helpless than this. He has endured it, but what he is facing now, which makes him feel extremely confused and hesitant, is not because of any other reason, not because of others, but himself... He understands in his heart that he can no longer give more , can no longer take one more step forward for Liang Ziqian.

Liang Ziqian hugged him like he was holding a child, he gently lifted one of Yan Ge's legs, letting him lean on his arms with his body tilted, and the hard object stuck in Yan Ge's acupoint was not weakened in the slightest. Fiery hardness, always retreating a little bit and then slowly and thoroughly inserting straight to the head, thrusting and grinding against the rear point in the Yange hole.The thick and hard rhizome keeps supporting the inner wall and continues to develop. Every time the iron wedge-like giant is inserted into the top, it seems to be twisted and manipulated in different directions. The feeling of being nailed into the body by the hot and ferocious genitals is like being inside the body. A powerful aphrodisiac was directly injected into the deepest part, and the pain accompanied by itching paralyzed Yan Ge, the muscles between the thighs involuntarily tensed up, and at the same time, the very tight flesh in the tunnel was connected quickly. Contracted, Liang Ziqian's genitals were almost stuck, and his front end rubbed violently in Yan Ge's body a few times, and almost leaked out.

Liang Ziqian took a deep breath at this point, bit his teeth gently on Yan Ge's neck, buried his head in the socket of Yan Ge's shoulder, and could clearly hear Yan Ge's distraught panting in his ears, the voice was hoarse with Satisfied, the lingering sound echoes on the warm water vapor, piercing through the beams and piercing the ears, and the eloquence touches the hearts of the people, stirring up endless ripples.

He hugged Yan Ge tightly into his arms and buried him deeply in Yan Ge's body. This kind of intimate entanglement seemed as if there had never been any barrier between the two of them.

It’s just that Liang Ziqian knew very well in his heart that this irremovable fragment in his heart originated from Yan Ge’s lack of self-confidence and lack of confidence in him and his relationship with them since the very beginning. trust.

Yan Ge has endured too much, and has suffered too much pain that he shouldn't have to bear. If he wants to completely own Yan Ge again now, what he must give him is how to deal with it in such a cruel way. The foundation of survival based on reality...